Why Don't You Coax Me?

Sang Xian had received a reminder message from Gao Qin 10 minutes ago.

He lowered his eyes and watched Ran Shu enter his house with his mobile phone in his hand. Because he was so drunk, he couldn't hold the phone steadily, and kept patting his chest.

He couldn't help but feel helpless, but he let Ran Shu in and closed the door.

The onlookers in the barrage were anxious.

[Don't shake your hands!Uncle, are you Parkinson's?The camera point up ah ah ah ah! 】

[This figure is the boss!Boss party wins! 】

[Sure enough, Ran Shu likes rich people. 】

[Do you know why you were chased after a few days?The boss is rich. 】

[Don't be so rich, just look at this figure and height and fall in love, okay? 】

[Suddenly felt that my uncle's physical fitness should be pretty good, and my body didn't fall apart even after being hummed by someone of this size. 】

[My head is full of yellow waste, my poor figure makes me ecstatic. 】

[Am I the only one peeking at the boss' mansion?A living room is as big as my whole house. 】

【Continuously patting the chest makes me suspect that my uncle is a chest control. 】

[Boss supermarket him!Olive him!Don't let him go! 】

[Why do I think that my uncle will be... I'm so excited. 】

"You're drunk, stop broadcasting." Sang Xian gently reminded Ran Shu, and went to grab Ran Shu's cell phone.

Fans who watched the live broadcast were anxious.

[I advise you not to be ignorant of flattery, don't grab your phone, let Shushu broadcast it!Let him broadcast! 】

[Ah, let me see, let me see! 】

[I'll charge up, let me read on. 】

[Open the reward, I want to send money!I want to show the boss my three melons and two dates! 】

"I'm not drunk!" Ran Shu immediately hid back, "Look, I can still recognize that this is your house, and you are my husband."

"Well, it's amazing." Sang Xian replied perfunctorily, reaching out to grab Ran Shu's phone.

"Don't grab my phone—"

"Okay, the baby is obedient."

【I don't want to be moved, but he called me baby! 】

[Why did I think the title was greasy before, but now it is so crispy that my heart trembles. 】

[It turns out that what I hate is not the name baby, I like the subwoofer. 】

【Ahhh! 】

Ran Shu dodged again, and the camera moved up, this time capturing Sang Xian's face.

Sang Xian turned his head subconsciously, and then pressed Ran Shu's cell phone with his hand.

However, even with only one shot, the supernatural netizens still saw Sang Xian's true face, and even the smile that was still on the corner of Sang Xian's mouth when he turned his head was clearly seen.

When he stretched out his hand for the last time, the huge palm and extremely long fingers enlarged, full of pressure, unexpected... desire.

It even makes people think that this hand has pressed Ran Shu like this many times.

[Ahhh, I saw it, so handsome, so handsome! 】

[I'm so handsome! 】

[I agree to this marriage! 】

[The boss's eyes are so spoiled, he's making fun of him, he's laughing! 】

[Didn't you just publicly say that you are single a few days ago?Engage in a single person? 】

[Hehehe, love affairs in the entertainment circle really change every day. 】

【Men can do it too...】

[If you don't like to watch, please go out, many sisters can't squeeze in! 】

[Hot knowledge, if you can't accept it, you can get out. 】

At this time, Ran Shu said again: "Didn't you argue with me for the title? Now I give it to you, and you still won't let me broadcast it..."

"You'll be so ashamed and angry that you'll cry when you sober up."

"I want to introduce you to them... tell the world that you are my boyfriend and that you really, really like me."

"Well, now they know, shut it down."

As Ran Shu said, he really started to fiddle with the software of the live broadcast, and he was still muttering: "Then you are not allowed to fight with me anymore."

"Well, let's stop making trouble."

Then, the live broadcast ends.

Sang Xian brought Ran Shu's cell phone, and he was relieved after confirming that the live broadcast had been turned off.

He put Ran Shu's mobile phone aside, then lowered his head to kiss Ran Shu, the kiss was very gentle, and he called softly: "Baby..."

Ran Shu put his arms around Sang Xian's shoulders, and let Sang Xian carry him to the cabinet and sit down.

A long kiss, inseparable and inseparable, it took a long time to stop.

Ran Shu sat on the cabinet and looked at Sang Xian with a silly smile, and suddenly said: "Liu Xun confessed his love to me, but I refused."

"..." Sang Xian's eyes darkened, "Did he give up?"

"I don't know, and then I came back from the live broadcast all the way, so I don't need him to send me."

"Well, baby is awesome."

Ran Shu was so flattered by the compliment, he smiled even brighter: "Because I only like you!"

"Hmm..." Sang Xian pressed Ran Shu's forehead and hugged Ran Shu into his arms.

Ran Shu, this little thing, always tickles his heart.

Sang Xian carried Ran Shu into the bathroom, and said, "You've been recording the show all day, and you're covered in sweat. I'll wash it off for you."

"Well, good." Ran Shu began to tell Sang Xian how good he was when recording the reality show today, chattering endlessly.

Sang Xian was also very patient, while helping Ran Shu take a bath, he responded casually, fished out Ran Shu after washing, spread a bath towel, and let him sit on the sink.

At this time, Sang Xian received a message on his mobile phone, and after he took it out, he saw Hou Mo's message: My god, you two are really...

Hou Mo: Hahahaha, I laughed so hard.

Hou Mo: As expected of you!

Sang Xian ignored him, put down his phone and continued to dry Ran Shu's hair.

At this time, I saw the messages on his mobile phone kept jumping up, and later on, Sang Xian didn't know who sent the messages, anyway, it never stopped.

However, Ran Shu unhappily took out his mobile phone to check Sang Xian's news, as if he wanted to see who was disturbing him and his husband.

When he saw Mrs. Sang and Uncle Sang, he put it down silently and asked, "Why are they all looking for you at the same time?"

"Someone should be looking for you, but you didn't look."

"What do you want us to do?"

"It's nothing, I'll turn off the phone for a while, so they won't disturb us."

Ran Shu thought of something, suddenly laughed, leaned into Sang Xian's arms and said, "Honey, I'm tired today."

"Oh."

"So three times at most."

"Okay." Sang Xian replied with a light smile.

Ran Shu crawled out of the quilt sleepily, stretched out his hand and saw that there were obvious grip marks on his wrist, he was stunned for a moment.

How dare Sang Xian leave traces on him!

Immediately after he lowered his head and saw the strawberry prints on his body, he immediately roared: "Sang dog!"

He got up almost instantly, but when he stood up, his vision went dark and he almost fainted.

He hurriedly supported the head of the bed to relax for a while, and then crawled back under the quilt again.

It's over, he was spoiled by Sang Xian.

He's not going to die.

He needs an IV now...

Sang Xian walked into the room at this time and asked him: "Are you awake? Should I carry you to wash up first, or bring you breakfast first."

"How many times did you fuck me last night?"

"I'll count." Sang Xian said, turning to look at the trash can.

Hearing these three words, Ran Shu already understood in his heart, it was definitely not as simple as two or three times, maybe even Sang Xian didn't count them.

Ran Shu immediately raised his hand: "No, I don't want to know, it will make me feel that my bottom line can be expanded."

Sang Xian stood by the bed, waiting for Ran Shu's answer.

But Ran Shu pointed to his body and asked Master Sang Xianxing: "Look at these marks! Are you crazy? Are you using a cupping tool? What if you find out that you have left so many marks?"

"It's already like this, what's the big deal if it's discovered?"

Ran Shu was silent for a while, and asked doubtfully, "Is everything already like this?"

"You'd better have breakfast first, or I'm afraid you won't be able to eat."

"Would you make me feel more uneasy if you say that?"

Sang Xian had no choice but to hand the phone to Ran Shu: "Look for yourself."

After finishing speaking, he walked out the door: "Is it okay to put only cheese on the bread?"

Ran Shu didn't answer, looking at the number of unread WeChat messages on the phone, he fell silent.

His heart skipped a beat, so he clicked on it.

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: What are you doing live?Is it possible to make it public?

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: I came in to have a look.

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: You are pretty, and today I rely on you to make me happy.

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: [transfer 88888 yuan]

Brother Yu is as beautiful as a flower: Follow me.

Meng Xinya: Brother Ran, are you so fierce?

Meng Xinya: Oh my god, you guys are so sweet, I love you so much.

Lu Yiran: So you and him are a couple?

Tan Yan: Damn, can I watch this?

Tan Yan: I found out that you are really a show-off maniac. Seeing it gave me goosebumps, it was disgusting.

Qiao Chuangui: I'm not going to live broadcast myself, it's up to you!

Qiao Chuangui: You created another myth in the industry, and it was also the first time I saw someone come out live.

Hou Mo: [Transfer 66666 yuan]

When he saw Hou Mo, Ran Shu was surprised for a moment, when did he add Hou Mo?

Oh... I added it last time I wanted to ask Sang Xian for information but failed.

Lu Yanxin: "Holy shit, Ran Shu, you are so awesome, hahahaha, I watched your live broadcast, don't grab my phone...Brother Ran, I am Deng Yiheng, are you two planning to have a romantic relationship? Let's watch together live broadcast, if you activate tipping, I will swipe your screen for whatever I say."

Then came Lu Yanxin's voice: "Do you still have private money for gifts?"

The speech ends here.

Shen Junjing: Oh, I went back to work overtime.

Shen Junjing: Brother Ran is flying wild~ Sister Gao and I have already started drafting overnight, and the budget for bringing newcomers approved by Sang before is used to control your relationship news.

Aunt Su: [Transfer 88888 yuan]

Aunt Su: I heard that Brother Yu has joined the group, so I'm here too.

Aunt Su: After I finish working overtime, I'll watch your live broadcast replay.

Lu Qing: Brother Ran, 666!

Big beautiful young lady: Ran Ran, you made it public a little suddenly, and I haven't prepared any gifts yet. I'll ask my assistant to send you a black card tomorrow.Your uncle is also very happy, you get along well.

Ran Shu looked at these messages, silently accepted the red envelope, and then put down his phone.

After only reading the message once, it was the first time that he didn't want to reply to these people, and he didn't even open Weibo to watch what happened. He just wanted to hide under the quilt, and he didn't want to go out for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Sang Xian walked in again and asked, "Wash or eat?"

Ran Shu hid under the quilt and couldn't come out, he just asked in a low voice under the quilt: "Sang Xian, what can you do for me?"

"Everything I can do."

"Can you destroy the world for me?" Ran Shu asked weeping.

"This……"

"Look at the rich people in the movie, they can research anything and destroy the world. Can't you do something for me? Didn't I ask you to go to the sky to catch the moon and destroy a world?"

Sang Xian laughed softly: "Think about it, if this world is destroyed, your Brother Yu, your Aunt Su, and my parents will all be destroyed along with it. And your fans are Isn't it quite innocent?"

"Then what should I do? My society is dead..."

"Actually nothing."

Ran Shu burst into tears: "I didn't say anything nasty, did I?"

He just said that he didn't drink, and he made a fuss after drinking, and the group of people insisted on letting him drink, something happened now! !

In the morning, Sang Xian deliberately recalled the content of the live broadcast three times and replied confidently: "No, but I have been emphasizing that you like me very much, and I like you very much."

"Just like how I usually show affection with Brother Yu and the others?"

"Well, almost."

"Have you appeared on camera?"

"Out."

Ran Shu remained silent again, but stretched out his hand and pulled Sang Xian into the quilt.

Sang Xian could only go over obediently, and was gradually covered under the quilt by Ran Shu.

When the two of them were under the quilt, Ran Shu said in despair: "Husband...you can just kill me. I don't want to live anymore. If my husband dies under the body, even a ghost will be flirtatious."

Sang Xian couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and kissed Ran Shu's forehead to comfort him.