The big star has to be my child's father

That night, Xue Yushen stayed in Qu Yang's room.

Qu Yang was still so excited that he couldn't sleep, he hugged Xue Yushen and said love words: "Brother, we have done this so many times, will you be pregnant?"

Xue Yushen didn't hear clearly and fell asleep from exhaustion.

The next day, Xue Yushen was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone.

Xue Yushen was already a little angry to wake up, but last night he was tossed about half of the night and didn't sleep well. He was woken up so early by the ringing of the bell, and he was even speechless, but Qu Yang was still sound asleep.

Xue Yushen shook him awake and asked him to answer the phone.

Qu Yang answered the phone in a daze, hummed a few times, suddenly his expression changed, he became sober, he said "I'm not going" to the phone, and hung up the phone.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Xue Yushen had never seen him speak so indifferently, so he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Qu Yang shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"No."

Since he didn't want to talk about it, Xue Yushen didn't ask any more. He always felt that he knew very little about Qu Yang. What will happen, but he doesn't want to interfere too much with the other party, if Qu Yang wants to talk, he will take the initiative to tell him.

Xue Yushen will go on a business trip to City A tomorrow, and the two will be separated for two weeks. How could Qu Yang be willing to let him go? They don't have much time to spend together. If Xue Yushen comes back, Qu Yang will also go to filming, so This day Qu Yang was clinging to Xue Yushen, going out to dinner and movies with him, calling it a date.

Xue Yushen found it very strange that Qu Yang also wore a mask and sunglasses when he went shopping, and asked Xue Yushen to also wear it, saying it was for sun protection, but Xue Yushen was speechless, so he didn't want to wear a mask.

The two went to the cinema to watch a movie. Qu Yang took off his mask to eat popcorn when they entered the screening room. There were not many people inside, only a couple of couples. They chose the seats in the middle and back row. Yang would come here to kiss Xue Yushen from time to time, and sometimes he would grab Xue Yushen's fingers and squeeze them tightly, just like a child. Xue Yushen gradually got used to this feeling of intimacy. .

After watching the movie, it was already evening, and time passed quickly, as if nothing had been done, and the day was about to pass. The two were walking on the street, and when they passed by a men's clothing store, Qu Yang pulled Xue Yushen Go in and try on clothes.

Xue Yushen said, "I have a lot of clothes, so I don't need to buy them."

Qu Yang said: "When you go on a business trip, you must wear some new clothes. You come and go in shirts and trousers..."

Xue Yushen looked down at his clothes, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and frowned: "You despise me?"

He doesn't pay much attention to dressing, he doesn't pursue any fashion, he always wears formal clothes after work, and the clothes he buys are only those brands. Said, really, in his closet, there is a single style, and they are all similar. He looked at Qu Yang again. Most of the clothes Qu Yang wears are casual, with simple styles, and he can't tell what brand the clothes are, but he It looks great when worn.

Qu Yang smiled and said, "No, I just want to see if you wear something else, otherwise such a good figure will be wasted."

Xue Yushen followed Qu Yang into the shop expressionlessly, the clothes here are very expensive, he knows without looking at the brands, the styles are very fashionable, it doesn't look like something he can wear, but it fits Qu Yang's age People wear it and look young and energetic.

The shopping guide walked up to Qu Yang and said enthusiastically, "Sir, are you wearing it? What kind of style do you need? I can recommend it for you."

Qu Yang pointed to Xue Yushen who was standing next to the mirror, and said, "My boyfriend wears it, thank you, I will do it myself."

The shopping guide was stunned for a moment, only to see Xue Yushen turned to look at them, he was surprised when he saw his face, and said with a smile: "Your boyfriend is so handsome, he must look good in anything, so you choose first, there are What is calling me?"

Xue Yushen heard their conversation, frowned slightly, walked over and said, "It's better not to buy it, go home."

Qu Yang didn't listen to him, chose a few specially designed clothes, handed them to Xue Yushen, and said, "Go in and try."

Xue Yushen looked puzzled. Seeing several shopping guides not far away secretly watching them, he embarrassedly took the clothes and went in to try them on.

Xue Yushen looked depressedly at these clothes that didn't match his usual clothes. He always felt a little awkward. He glanced at the hang tag, and found that it was okay, and he could afford it. He thought that it would look better if Qu Yang wore it instead. .

Xue Yushen had just changed a set of clothes when the door of the fitting room rang, and Qu Yang said outside that there were still clothes.

Xue Yushen carefully opened the door for him to pass in, Qu Yang squeezed in and closed the door casually.

Xue Yushen wore new clothes and didn't know if they looked good, even when Qu Yang came in, he was too embarrassed to look in the mirror.

"Why did you come in?"

Qu Yang didn't speak, his eyes sparkled, he looked at Xue Yushen's new clothes, an ordinary sweater, casual pants and shorts underneath, a pair of calves were exposed, this suit was casual and sporty, and he became lively , I really can't see that he is 27 years old.

Xue Yushen looked awkward and said, "Go out."

Qu Yang smiled and said, "Brother, you are so handsome."

Xue Yushen looked at himself in the mirror, feeling a few years younger, a little uncomfortable, and said, "It's not appropriate to wear this on a business trip."

Qu Yang said: "It's nice to wear when you're not working. It's very handsome. Here, I picked out a formal suit for you. It's definitely suitable for business trips."

Xue Yushen had no choice but to take it and try again, took off his shirt, Qu Yang stood beside him and looked at him, Xue Yushen was turned away awkwardly, and said: "Don't look, go out."

Qu Yang looked at other places and said: "I don't want to read it, you can change it." He thought it was funny, because he had already seen it, so there is no shame in it.

Seeing that he didn't look at him, Xue Yushen slowly took off his trousers. Although his figure was not as good as Qu Yang's, it was not too bad. His waist was a little thinner. The legs are long and straight, and they look good in anything.

Qu Yang didn't look at Xue Yushen, but just looked at him in the mirror, undressing and putting on his clothes, he almost had a nosebleed, he regretted it a bit, why did he go out shopping, if he stayed at home, he would have been able to make out.

Xue Yushen put on the suit that Qu Yang had brought newly. As soon as he got on his body, Qu Yang's expression changed. He looked at the person in the mirror and said, "It's better not to wear this suit for business trip."

Xue Yushen looked at himself in the mirror and felt that it fits well, the tailoring is very good, and said: "Why, you said it fits just now, I think it's pretty good."

Qu Yang: "..." It's just too good-looking to wear out, absolutely, why is my eyesight so good.

Xue Yushen asked, "Isn't it pretty?"

Qu Yang stuck behind him, kissed Xue Yushen sideways, and said with a blushing face, "Looks good, really good-looking, why is my boyfriend so good-looking! That's right, it looks a bit like a dress, so it's more suitable for a banquet, right? It’s too formal if you’re on a business trip.”

Xue Yushen: "Forget it, I won't buy it."

Qu Yang immediately said: "Buy! This looks good, show me how to wear it."

Xue Yushen said with a half-smile, "I'll show you how to wear it, do you want to buy it?"

He knew that Qu Yang had no money, so he just said that casually, but he didn't expect Qu Yang to say seriously: "Well, I still owe you a piece of clothing. I'm sorry I didn't pay you last time."

Xue Yushen remembered that he was in the bar before. In fact, he could see that Qu Yang deliberately wanted to spill the wine on Ling Le's clothes, but he spilled it on his clothes halfway through. For some reason, he didn't say anything. At that time, he was going to say that Qu Yang would definitely be fired by Ling Le immediately.

He knew that Qu Yang had no money, this set of clothes was tens of thousands of dollars, it was too extravagant, usually when they went to the supermarket to buy something, Qu Yang had to compare the prices carefully, to buy the most affordable one, he didn't need to pay, and he didn't want Qu Yang Waste money.

Xue Yushen said jokingly, "Didn't you pay me back?"

Hearing this, Qu Yang breathed a little harder, couldn't help pulling him over, and kissed him on the lips.

Xue Yushen's legs softened from his kiss, pushed him and whispered, "What are you doing, this is a fitting room."

Qu Yang kissed his neck and said vaguely: "I really want to have you here..."

Xue Yushen's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Don't bite me, you'll make a mark..."

Qu Yang unbuttoned his button and said, "Then I bite the bottom a little so that others can't see it."

Xue Yushen had no choice but to bite several strawberry marks, and his face turned red with anger.

After Qu Yang finished kissing, he went out of the fitting room contentedly, reported his membership card and password, and paid for several sets of clothes. who.

Xue Yushen came out only to find that Qu Yang had bought all the clothes, he was a little angry, and he didn't know where he got so much money, but it's not good to argue with him here.

Xue Yushen didn't know that the shopping guide looked at him enviously. What a good boyfriend. He bought so many at once, so happy.

On the way home after shopping, Xue Yushen didn't speak, Qu Yang felt a little uneasy, and said, "Brother, it's the first time I bought something for you, are you unhappy?"

Xue Yu said sullenly, "Spending money indiscriminately."

Qu Yang thought for a while, and knew that he was worried about his wallet, and said: "No waste, I said I have savings, how can I say it was waste of money to buy it for you, you look good in clothes, you can buy it if you buy it. If you don't like it, I'm sad."

Xue Yu sighed deeply, and could only say, "Don't do this next time."

Qu Yang kissed Xue Yushen through the mask: "Yes, I understand."

Xue Yushen stared at him and said, "Be careful on the street!"

Qu Yang not only didn't pay attention, but also went to hold his hand, interlocking his fingers, and deliberately said: "Brother, what are you paying attention to?"

Xue Yushen: "..."

The two held hands all the way to the gate of the community, Xue Yushen let Qu Yang hold hands outside, and returned to this familiar place, afraid of meeting acquaintances, a little embarrassed, wanted to tell Qu Yang to let go, but Qu Yang didn't expect Yang's holding his hand suddenly tightened, and then let go of his hand first, and it was a kind of flustered way to shake it off.

Xue Yu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on, feeling a little uncomfortable, and couldn't explain why.

Then I heard someone shouting loudly: "Qu Yang!"

Qu Yang felt dizzy when he saw Qu Lin, a bit like being caught by his parents, he let go of Xue Yushen's hand in a panic, and didn't notice that Xue Yushen's expression was not very good, he just wanted to He wanted to avoid Qu Lin, but he knew that it was not a problem to escape now, Xu Zanqing was still standing beside Qu Lin.

Qu Yang went up and said, "Sister, why are you here?"

He cast a questioning look at Xu Zanqing, because only Xu Zanqing knew that he lived here, and brought him here once when he was drunk, Xu Zanqing didn't dare to look at him, and avoided his eyes with guilt.

Qu Lin stared at the two of them with wide eyes, suppressed her anger, and said incredulously, "What's going on?!"

The author has something to say: sorry for the lateness, have readers run out?Help!More tomorrow, really. . . . . .