Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

The director's assistant originally wanted to come over to find A-Tong and ask Shen Huai to prepare for the next scene.

Just in time to see Shen Huai getting off the car, he was about to call Shen Huai, but closed his mouth for no reason.

Shen Huai, who was walking forward, stopped and turned his head to look back.

The assistant could see his profile, and couldn't explain why, but felt that Mr. Shen was a little different at the moment, as if he was very gentle.

He watched him turn around and walk to the car window, let out a breath towards the car window, and stretched out his hand to write a word on it.

He couldn't see what it was, but felt that Mr. Shen was quite childish.

A lot of adults don't do that anymore.

When he turned around and walked over, the assistant saw that there was still a lingering smile on his face, and there was a gentle vitality in the bleakness of the deep winter.

The assistant stared in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until Shen Huai walked to his side.

He said affirmatively: "Mr. Shen's mood improved a lot after waking up."

The directors were originally worried that the things on the hot search would affect Shen Huai, but now it seems that this worry is unnecessary.

Shen Huai let out a "hmm".

The assistant couldn't help but looked at him again, and said, "Mr. Shen, why aren't you wearing a down jacket, aren't you cold?"

"We're going to be filming soon." Shen Huai said, he took two steps, and then said, "It doesn't seem to be cold this winter."

"Ah?" The assistant bit the bullet and nodded against his inner thoughts, "Yes."

He walked further and further away with his assistant until he entered the room and couldn't see anyone clearly.

Feng Ling was still standing in front of the car window and watching, his eyes moved from far to near, and fell on the car window again, looking at the place that had long since disappeared.

That heart is gone, but Shen Huai's smile still seems to be there, so that his heart is still constricting and beating fast.

He stood there in a daze for a long time, and suddenly regretted not being able to take a picture of the scene just now.

He rubbed his stiff face and sent a message to Shen Huai.

Feng Ling: [Mr. Shen, I have received your response. ]

He told Shen Huai that he loved him, but Shen Huai didn't say it directly, but responded to him in his own way.

Feng Ling: [I like it very much. ]

Feng Ling: [I want to say I love you to Teacher Shen every day. ]

Shen Huai should be putting on makeup now, or talking to the director and actors, but there is no way to reply to him.

But Feng Ling couldn't help but want to express it, because he was so happy and excited.

It wasn't until he felt that Shen Huai was going to be annoyed that he finally stopped, and his mood calmed down a little.

He sat down where Shen Huai was originally sitting, and after a while, he opened Weibo and began to read it.

After Shen Qinghe posted that Weibo, it aroused widespread discussion again.

Feng Ling knew that it was not only Liang Yang and Shen Huai, but if it was not dealt with in time, this topic would lead to a wider discussion about celebrity income, and Shen Huai would be a little difficult to behave among the celebrities involved.

Feng Ling thought for a while, called Grandpa, and asked him directly: "Grandpa, do you know anyone from Jin University?"

Feng Yunyi soon knew why he made this call, he said, "Is it for Shen Huai?"

Feng Ling admitted.

He came out to his grandfather and two uncles just as soon as he decided he liked men.

Before taking the initiative to chase someone, at least he must come out first, let his family know his sexual orientation, and not let the other party have the pressure of his family.

His two uncles were easy to talk about, but grandpa was relatively conservative, and hung up the phone angrily when he heard him say that last time.

He thought, or thanks to his mother, who injected new ideas into grandpa's rigidity for more than ten years, he felt that the old man seemed a little loose.

Sure enough, there was silence for a while, and said: "I will help you solve this matter, you bring him back for dinner."

Feng Ling immediately said, "Of course I want to take him to meet Grandpa, when do you have time?"

Feng Yunyi has retired, and generally he has time any day, he said, "Isn't it almost Chinese New Year?"

Feng Ling understood.

After Shen Huai finished filming two scenes, he received a WeChat message from Zuo Yanming.

Zuo Yanming: [Professor Shen deleted Weibo, then it will be resolved easily, feel free to film, I will deal with this matter quickly. ]

Shen Huai clicked on Shen Qinghe's Weibo that he just opened, and sure enough, the newly posted one disappeared.

Shen Huai was a little surprised, he knew how stubborn Shen Qinghe was, since he posted this Weibo, he would not delete it easily.

Why was it deleted?

According to Zuo Yanming, this is not his public relations.

Who is that?

Shen Huai glanced into the nanny's car, handed the phone back to A-Tong, and continued filming.

This afternoon, Shen Huai didn't take much rest, and kept filming all the scenes in the shooting plan, and ended the day's itinerary in the afternoon when the lunch was served.

He didn't eat the crew, and there was no show for him tonight, so he told the director and went back early.

When they walked together to the nanny car, Ah Tong was obviously very happy, and asked as he walked, "Are you going to do it tonight?"

Shen Huai: "..."

He couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't know if he can go to the hotel."

Unexpectedly, A-Tong patted his chest, "Don't worry, I will definitely send you there!"

Shen Huai gave him a funny look, but didn't take it seriously.

He really wanted Feng Ling to come up, if Feng Ling didn't want to do it in the car.

He had to think about how to get up.

Maybe it's okay to come up late at night, as long as you don't bump into the crew.

A Tong excitedly sat in the front and drove. After Shen Huai got into the car, Feng Ling immediately closed the laptop and opened his hands to him.

Shen Huai walked up to him, and Feng Ling who was sitting on the sofa put his arms around his waist and buried his face in it.

Shen Huai's hands got stuck in his hair. He originally wanted to ask Shen Qinghe if he handled Weibo, but he didn't need to ask when the words came to his lips.

It's ridiculous to say that he seems to be very popular and liked by many people.

However, apart from his team and fans, Feng Ling seems to be the only one who can do things for him silently without saying a word.

He changed his words and said, "I've finished watching both scenes of "Qing Xiao"."

The arms around the waist suddenly tightened.

Obviously, Feng Ling thought of something, but he pretended not to think of it, and said, "Mr. Shen, I will take you to meet my grandfather in a few days."

Shen Huai said: "Are you going to finish seeing your parents so soon? It seems like you are going to get married."

Feng Ling's heart moved, "Why don't we go get married during the Spring Festival?"

Shen Huai: "..."

"I haven't slept yet, so I went to meet my parents to get married?" Shen Huai smiled and said, "Are you from ancient times?"

Feng Ling said: "Isn't it more responsible to sleep with the blessing of the parents?"

Shen Huai: "Then I may be the one you will never get."

Feng Ling: "..."

Shen Huai sighed, "If my father knew that I like men, he might never see me in his life, let alone wish him well."

"That's okay, didn't He Shanming come here too? Can I be worse than him?" Feng Ling said.

Shen Huai smiled, he didn't feel depressed when he mentioned Shen Qinghe for the first time.

Feng Ling always has a positive and optimistic aura that makes people feel at ease and relaxed.

While talking, the nanny car arrived at the hotel.

There is an underground parking lot in the hotel. This month the hotel has been contracted by the film crew. There are no outsiders. There are enough parking spaces in the parking lot. The nanny car circled around and parked in the parking space next to the elevator.

A Tong got up from the car and said to Shen Huai, "You go up first, and leave the rest to me."

Shen Huai couldn't help but wonder what method he would use.

He waited in the room for 5 minutes, the door was opened from the outside, and A Tong came in.

After A Tong came in, he was behind the door, waiting for someone while stuffing the booster pads into his shoes. After another 3 minutes, someone knocked on the door from the outside, and A Tong opened it after only one knock.

A well-armed takeaway boy came in.

A-Tong: "Take it off and give it to me."

The delivery boy took off his clothes to A-Tong, and A-Tong, who was wearing height-enhancing insoles, put on pants, a coat, a helmet and a mask, and left with a bag of trash.

Shen Huai: "..."

Feng Ling was still holding a bag of takeaway items in his hand, and he seemed to find it a little funny, rubbing his nose and laughing.

Shen Huai stepped forward to take the takeaway, "Thanks for your hard work."

Then, he pushed him into the bathroom next to him, "There should be a reward for working so hard."

Feng Ling: "..."

Shen Huai put one hand on his chest, pushed him into the bathroom, and he followed into the bathroom, asking: "Are the hygienic conditions here enough?"

The room Shen Huai lived in was undoubtedly the best in the entire hotel.

The bathroom is large, and the large windows can see the vast night view outside.

Shower and bathtub, all kinds of toiletries are available.

Be caught off guard.

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and his heart began to beat faster.

He said, "Shen Huai, you still have to film tomorrow."

Shen Huai: "So, the earlier I start, the longer my rest will be."

Feng Ling: "..."

Shen Huai turned around and locked the bathroom door, the crisp "click" showed his determination.

He didn't want to procrastinate, and said that this meeting was this time.

If Feng Ling hesitates...he has a way to make him impulsive.

Shen Huai asked: "Feng Ling, do you still remember what happened to us in the bathroom last time?"

How could Feng Ling not remember.

Last time in the bathroom of his home, Shen Huai just licked a drop of water on his chest, and he went crazy.

He watched Shen Huai breaking down and crying under his hands, and his inner satisfaction was beyond words.

Thinking of the last time, Feng Ling's throat rolled, and his body began to feel hot uncontrollably.

When he raised his head again, Shen Huai was unbuttoning himself.

As soon as the scene was over, he got in the car and came back, and the system on his body has not been replaced.

Even standing in the bathroom, his back is as straight as in an office, and his figure is tall and graceful. When he unbuttons with one hand, he perfectly combines abstinence and temptation, making it impossible for people to look away.

He only had three buttons undone, as did the shirt inside, which he tore to reveal the bite marks from being in the car.

The uniform has a high collar, which can best cover up the mess on the body, so Feng Ling was a little presumptuous when he was in the nanny's car.

The uniform with a high collar can highlight the aloofness and solemnity of the person. Shen Huai wears this outfit on the set, no matter where he stands, he looks like an aloof flower that cannot be touched.

No one knew, but under the collar, there were red bite marks, spreading down densely, and erupting violently at the crimson tire flower on the collarbone.

Shen Huai turned to face the mirror in the bathroom.

The mirror in the bathroom is on the wall behind the sink. It is square and large. The mirror is surrounded by strip spotlights, which can reflect every detail of Shen Huai standing in front of the sink.

He took out a tube of ointment from the side shelf, undid two more buttons in front of the mirror, and opened the shirt and uniform wider.

Standing beside him, Feng Ling could see both the front of him and the back of him.

The pure black uniform pressed the white shirt and slid off the shoulders. Under the light, the white and thin shoulders shone with a layer of warm luster.

In front, Shen Huai squeezed out a little green ointment and applied it on the bite mark on the collarbone.

The green can lighten the red, and the slender fingers rubbed it a little bit, the force is very light, but it seems to be gently drawing a circle.

Go up for a while, go down for a while, and get under the clothes.

Feng Ling closed his eyes forcefully. When he closed his eyes, the picture in his eyes was still going on.

According to his wishes, he did not let him go at all.

There was no hot water in the bathroom, and it was still so hot that Feng Ling's palms were hot and humid, and his mouth was dry.

Shen Huai continued to apply the plaster. I don't know if mint was added to the green plaster. While it was prickly, it was cool, and this coolness aggravated the prickly and pulling feeling.

In such an atmosphere, this feeling made Shen Huai a little unbearable.

He bit his lower lip slightly, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

If Feng Ling...

While thinking this way, a person stuck behind him.

Feng Ling stood behind him, clung to him little by little, and continued to move forward after clinging to him.

Shen Huai could only move forward, his legs were already tightly attached to the sink, Feng Ling continued, his back was bent, and his hands were propped on the sink.

Feng Ling leaned over, pressed his hands on the two hands on the sink, and crossed his fingers.

Shen Huai finally felt that Feng Ling didn't feel nothing, on the contrary, his feeling was very fierce.

Shen Huai leaned back his swan's neck, closed his eyes and overlapped his neck, listening to his heavy breathing.

The shower in the bathroom leaked water, and the water volume was turned on to the maximum, making a rattling sound.

Thick mist gradually filled the doors and windows, covering everything that was damp, messy and wanton in the room.

When Shen Huai was put on the bed, his eyelids couldn't be opened heavily, he was groggy, and he didn't know how long it had passed.

He was wrapped in a duvet, and someone kissed him on the cheek.

Shen Huai wanted to slap him away, or kick him away.

But his legs were so weak that he couldn't even kick the duvet off his body.

He heard Feng Ling rubbing his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Shen, I almost died just now."

Shen Huai gritted his teeth, who is the one who is about to die.

His gnashing of teeth showed on his face, but his cheeks bulged and his eyelashes fluttered.

There was still a layer of moisture on his face, a thin layer of red under the corners of his eyes, and when his eyelashes fluttered, it was like a butterfly flapping its fragile wings.

The sapphire that Feng Ling had just subsided submerged him again uncontrollably.

He felt that his body was broken, and he was easily dragged by Shen Huai, surpassing the laws of nature and the rules of the creator.

He didn't dare to touch Shen Huai's skin directly, fearing that he would do something beastly again, he hugged Shen Huai through the quilt, expressing his inner happiness and surge uncontrollably.

"Mr. Shen, I like you so much."

"Mr. Shen, I'm so happy. I've never been so happy."

"Mr. Shen, do you know how much I like you? When I like you, I want to go crazy."

"Shen Huai, shall we get married?"

His voice was low and hoarse, with burning heat, Shen Huai's eyelids became heavier and heavier as he expressed his love sentence after sentence.

He vaguely felt that someone had whispered in his ear that he liked him for a long, long time.

until the end of sobriety.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Ah Tong knocked on the door with breakfast for three.

According to the usual practice, after knocking on the door, wait for 2 minutes to swipe your room card to come in.

When he came in, he didn't see Shen Huai's figure, but only saw Feng Ling sitting on the sofa, facing the laptop on the coffee table.

He should be dealing with official business, but there is no look on his face that he is working seriously, and he is in a daze with a happy face, maybe he didn't even notice him when he entered the door.

A Tong: "?"

He threw the breakfast on the dining table, hurried to his side, and asked with bright eyes: "You did it?"

Feng Ling touched the tip of his nose, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably raised almost to the back of his ears. Realizing that his expression might be a little silly, he quickly pursed his lips, but still couldn't suppress his smile, "Yeah."

"Ah? Ahhh!" Ah Tong danced excitedly.

Thinking that Shen Huai might still be asleep, he quickly covered his mouth, his feet still bouncing up and down slightly excitedly.

This is not enough, he threw himself onto the sofa excitedly and rolled twice.

When he rolled, he glanced at the screen of Feng Ling's notebook and felt that something was wrong, so he asked Feng Ling, "What were you thinking just now?"

Feng Ling coughed, "I'm thinking about marrying Shen Huai."

A-Tong: "..."

He glanced at the church on the screen again, "Have you already started choosing a wedding venue?"

"Yeah." Feng Ling didn't hide anything from him, "I chose all night."

"..." A-Tong was speechless, "You didn't sleep."

Feng Ling nodded, "I'm afraid he won't feel well at night."

For their first time, Shen Huai will have a hard time. When he checked the information, he saw that someone had a fever and other reactions.

The front was too crazy and uncontrollable, but later he carefully did all the post-work, even so, he was not at ease.

And he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep at all, so he simply started looking at the wedding venue.

When Ah Tong was about to speak, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Shen Huai walked out from inside.

The two of them just glanced at his side face, and for no reason dared not speak.

Shen Huai walked into the bathroom calmly. After 10 minutes, he came out of the shower. One of the two went to make red ginseng water for him, and the other brought the hot porridge to him.

Shen Huai's face was calm, but when he sat down, the calm was slightly cracked, he frowned tightly, his face became ugly.

The other two ate quickly in silence. After Shen Huai drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, he found that there were only three cups of porridge left for so much breakfast.

"..."

After eating, A-Tong called Feng Ling: "Quickly get ready and get armed into the nanny's car."

Shen Huai finally spoke, with a clear and hoarse voice, "How could you let Mr. Feng get into my nanny car so wronged?"

Two people: "..."

Mr. Feng failed to follow.

At noon, someone in the name of Shen Huai ordered desserts and drinks for the film crew, but no takeaway boy came. The local store manager of a well-known domestic high-end pastry shop brought the waiter to deliver it in person.

There were hundreds of servings, and everyone on set tasted how sweet this dessert was.

A-Tong ate two servings, with a satisfied expression on his face, "It's so sweet, as sweet as someone's heart."

Shen Huai looked at him coldly, and Ah Tong said, "Don't get me wrong, that person is me."

Although his face had been cold for a long time, after returning home at night, Shen Huai and Feng Ling watched "Qing Xiao" together.

Feng Ling sat on the sofa, hugged Shen Huai and watched.

Shen Huai sat on him, his upper body was buttoned neatly to the top, and he wore a neat and serious uniform with a cool look.

Suddenly he grabbed Feng Ling's sleeve tightly, and his brows furrowed in pain.

Finally saw the bed.

Feng Ling didn't leave until 10:30 in the evening.

After eleven o'clock, he sent a message to Shen Huai, telling Shen Huai that he was going to board the plane.

Shen Huai lay sorely on the bed, when he reached for the phone, his face rubbed against the pillow and quilt next to him, and he couldn't move it away.

Shen Huai: [I still smell of you on my bed. ]

Feng Ling, who was about to board the plane, was so heavy that he couldn't lift his feet.