After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

Lu Yunchuan lowered his head, looking at the chicken soup dripping down on his body, his handsome face showed no expression.

"Let me wipe it for you..."

Qu Yiming hastily grabbed a tissue and moved closer to Lu Yunchuan. Hearing this, Lu Yunchuan raised his eyes to look at him, and there was no trace of warmth in Fang Chuxi's smiling peach blossom eyes just now, as if the cold winter was approaching:

"Who allowed you to touch me?"

The tissue that was about to touch Lu Yunchuan froze in the air for a moment.

I saw the sticky Lu Yunchuan who was following Fang Chuxi, but in the blink of an eye, he changed back to the arrogant and indifferent Mr. Lu. He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold expression on his face, like a dormant tiger or leopard.

"Yes..." Qu Yiming stammered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I, I didn't do it on purpose..."

As he spoke, tears gradually burst out from those round eyes, and his lower lip was tightened, making him look especially pitiful.

However, Lu Yunchuan looked at him with a trace of disgust: "After apologizing, don't stand here anymore."

Qu Yiming's tears rolled down, he bowed tremblingly, turned around and ran away.

Lu Yunchuan felt that his words were considered polite. If Fang Chuxi hadn't been sitting next to him, he could have ended all the conversation just now with just a single word of "scroll".

But when Qu Yiming left, the hostility in his body dissipated in an instant, and he turned into a big, well-behaved dog with ears twitching.

He tugged on his half-wet clothes, turned his head to look at Fang Chuxi, his eyes were full of grievances: "My wife...he splashed on me."

Fang Chuxi, who was scooping egg custard, gave a pause: "..."

He originally thought that he would be able to see a wonderful performance by Qu Yiming. In terms of playing Green Tea, although Qu Yiming's skills were a bit clumsy, it was much better than his acting skills on the set. It can be called a fragrance of tea .

However, unexpectedly, Lu Yunchuan never gave Little Green Tea a chance at all. Fang Chuxi had finished serving the custard, but seeing Qu Yiming running away whimpering, he couldn't help but feel at a loss: That's it?

Lu Yunchuan read from Fang Chuxi's expression that his wife was trying to eat melons, and his expression became even more aggrieved.

His throat choked up a bit, and he was more sincere than Qu Yiming: "This is the clothes I specially changed to see you..."

Fang Chuxi: "...I have tissues."

After a while, he took out a pack of tissue paper from his jacket pocket, and handed it to Lu Yunchuan: "You dry it first, and go back and change a set of clothes later."

Lu Yunchuan responded in a low mood: "Then...do you still want to tell him a play?"

"I've heard all about it. He's been pestering you to tell plays these two days," Lu Yunchuan's eyes quietly flashed a cold light, but it happened to be covered by his lowering his head. He played with Fang Chuxiyi The zipper on the corner, "Honey, do you think he has ulterior motives?"

His tone was calm, but his heart had already begun to sharpen his sword - it's not that the man surnamed Meng can't tell a show, but that little boy just now was only pestering his wife, and even came to deliver chicken soup?

Isn't this just prying his corner? !

After listening to his words, Fang Chuxi understood: "He really has ulterior motives."

In order to get close to Lu Yunchuan, the kid Qu Yiming has been focusing on him for the past two days. If he hadn't made such an appearance today, he would have been deceived by that cute face.

However, after amnesia, Lu Yunchuan obviously had a bad head all the time, but now he became smarter, and he could see that Qu Yiming's goal was himself.

Fang Chuxi's mood became inexplicably happier. Seeing that Lu Yunchuan was wiping slowly, she personally took out a tissue and wiped the chicken soup stains on his sleeves: "But after today, he should calm down a bit."

However, Lu Yunchuan was still a little worried, and said after another: "Then don't forget, I like you the most."

What about Meng Qiqu Yiming... No one is as good as him.

Fang Chuxi agreed with a light smile.

……

"Grass, what!"

Qu Yiming got into his nanny's car and leaned on the seat, the cuteness just now disappeared completely, replaced by a full of hostility.

The manager wasn't there, only the life assistant was by his side, carefully watching his expression: "Yiming, Sister Chen said..."

"Did you talk?" Qu Yiming cursed at her, "Shut up!"

The assistant shrank his head, endured the grievances surging in his heart, and didn't dare to touch his bad luck.

Qu Yiming's chest heaved violently a few times: "What Mr. Lu...he's a fucking idiot! And that Fang Chuxi, heh, a hypocritical, contrived thing..."

"Why do you pretend to be in love with each other?" He sneered, "I don't believe that there are men in this world who can live with their lower body."

He turned his head and looked at his assistant coldly: "Did you buy what I want?"

The assistant quickly took out a small bottle from the side bag and handed it to him.

Qu Yiming played with the bottle, finally feeling a little happier.

That Fang Chuxi looked innocent, and at first glance, he was the type who didn't have much fun in bed.Wait until he uses some tricks to hook Lu Yunchuan onto his bed...

He didn't believe that a man who had been in his bed could come down without attachment.

……

Ever since the chicken soup apologized that day, Qu Yiming has restrained himself a lot.

In Fang Chuxi's eyes, for a few days in a row, he was just like other actors. He would come to ask him to give a play only by accident, but he didn't bother him, and left after thanking him.

Perhaps, it was because he was frightened by Lu Yunchuan that day, so he retreated despite the difficulty.

Fang Chuxi made a guess like this for a while, and then his eyes met Qu Yiming's again. The latter smiled a little embarrassedly, and immediately turned his head away.

——Sure enough, he was deliberately keeping a distance from him.

This idea came to Fang Chuxi's mind, and his mood was much calmer.When Qu Yiming is officially finished, he will be relieved.

After work was over today, Lu Yunchuan would pick him up as usual.Before Fang Chuxi had time to tidy up the scattered materials, a familiar figure approached: "Teacher Fang."

Fang Chuxi looked up and saw Qu Yiming's timid expression.

"What's wrong?" He nodded politely.

"My manager just called and said that the nanny's car broke down on the way..." Qu Yiming twisted his sleeves with some anxiety, his face pale, "It's not easy to take a taxi here at night, I, I can rub you car back to the hotel?"

"If it's too troublesome, you can pretend that I didn't ask anything..."

He often looks so pitiful to me, and many people in the crew have become protective of him in the past few days. When a passing actor saw him, he said by the way: "Mr. Fang, Yiming seems to be in the same family as you." Hotel? Why don't you take him back with you. "

Fang Chuxi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."

He suddenly wanted to know what the hell Qu Yiming was trying to do.

Qu Yiming immediately burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you Teacher Fang!"

Lu Yunchuan was sitting in the car, leaning lazily on the seat, pointing his fingers on the steering wheel.As the co-pilot's door was pulled open, his eyes lit up: "Old..."

"Mr. Lu," the door of the back seat opened in response, and Qu Yiming greeted in a low voice, "Good evening."

Lu Yunchuan's face suddenly changed from summer to winter, and his heart crackled.

what's the situation?Why is this little boy who covets his wife here?

"Yiming's nanny car broke down on the road, and I want us to take him back together." Fang Chuxi got into the car and pulled out his seat belt. "He lives in the same hotel as us."

Lu Yunchuan narrowed his eyes, and it took him a long time to say: "...OK."

On the way back to the hotel, Lu Yunchuan's mood was fully reflected in the speed of the car, which could be described as fast as lightning. He wished he could drive to the door of the hotel in the next second and throw down the huge light bulb in the back seat.

After finally arriving at their destination, the three of them walked into the hotel elevator together in a strange atmosphere. Fang Chuxi pressed the button for the seventh floor, and Qu Yiming immediately said "ah": "Teacher Fang, so we are on the first floor, and so am I." Seventh floor."

Fang Chuxi smiled, "Yes."

Qu Yiming smiled like a flower: "I'm 702, which room are Mr. Fang and Mr. Lu in?"

Since they are on the same floor, it is easy to see where they live. Fang Chuxi simply told: "706."

The elevator reached the seventh floor with a "ding" sound, and the three walked out of the elevator. Qu Yiming opened the door of 702, turned his head to look at 706, and saw Lu Yunchuan hugging Chu Xi's waist above him, bowing his head and saying something. The look of deep affection.

His smile narrowed slightly, and then turned bright again: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Lu, thank you for bringing me back today."

He thanked him, opened the door and entered the house, and the door lock fell with a "click".

Fang Chuxi stopped pushing the door immediately, turned her head and looked at Lu Yunchuan with a smile: "He has gone in, you can go back to your room."

On the premise that he didn't say anything, Lu Yunchuan was very cooperative and entered the same room with him. This kind of self-consciousness made him both funny and at ease.

Lu Yunchuan hesitated to speak for a long time, but Fang Chuxi's attitude was firm, and there was an ancient giant glutinous rice ball squeezed in the crack of the door, ready to attack his newly changed pants.

He could only reluctantly turn around and return to 705 diagonally opposite, and at the same time glance at 702 next to him with a worried look on his face.

As everyone knows, behind door 702, one eye was in front of the cat's eye, and he couldn't help laughing.

Qu Yiming licked the corner of his mouth and took out the medicine bottle in his pocket: "As expected, they don't live in the same room..."

After returning to the room, Fang Chuxi sorted out the rest of the work for the day, and went to take a comfortable bath to relieve the fatigue of the day.After coming out of the bathroom, he changed into freshly washed dry pajamas, turned on his phone, and found that Lu Yunchuan hadn't sent any messages tonight.

During this period of time, Lu's pressure seems to have not been resolved, and Lu Yunchuan is often busy until late at night. Fang Chuxi doesn't care, and prepares to pack up and go to bed.

He was sitting by the bed, and suddenly found that his pillow was still the one he used before, and there was an obvious pen ink stain on it, which was accidentally left on the bed when Tangyuan took his pen to the bed when he didn't notice it this morning.

He called room service, but the line was busy.Fang Chuxi had a headache. He was a bit obsessed with cleanliness in this area. After struggling for a while, he decided to go downstairs and talk to the front desk in person.

However, just as he opened the door, he saw the scene in front of room 707 opposite.

Lu Yunchuan stood at the door, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand, and in front of him was Qu Yiming whose ears were blushing.

The frail young man raised his hand actively, put his arms around his neck, put his feet up, and made a gesture to kiss him.

And he lowered his eyes and didn't move.

The author has something to say:

"Lu Puppy, Dangerous"

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My stomach hurts for a long time today quq I will strive for more tomorrow, woo woo