accidental preference

When Qi Qinghong returned to the villa the next night, Yunchen was serving fish out of the steamer.

The child's eyes smiled like crescent moons, "Just another 10 minutes."

On the projection screen in the living room, a movie about the period of the Republic of China that Shen Wenwen made when he was in college is playing. In the play, he plays a street gangster who commits all kinds of rape and robbery, but ends up dying on the street because he protects a revolutionist. The character is full and his acting skills are excellent As the saying goes, Shen Wenwen started to have a place in the movie circle with this role.

Qi Qinghong walked into the kitchen and held Yunchen's waist from behind. He gently rested his chin on the top of the child's head. His fluffy hair was soft and rubbed against his chin and cheeks, making him feel like a soft baby. A plush animal with a beautiful circle of light reflected on the top of its round hair. I couldn't help but want to hold it in my arms and rub it. "What are you doing?"

"Paella! This is my exclusive secret sauce, brother, try it." Yunchen scooped a little with a small spoon and put it into Qi Qinghong's mouth, looking at Qi Qinghong nervously, "How is it?"

A few drops of sauce were dipped on Yunchen's lips, most of which were accidentally rubbed on it while tasting the taste. Qi Qinghong leaned down and licked the sauce on his lips, then pried open his lips and teeth, and curled his soft tongue Suck carefully.

With a long and lingering kiss, the child's lips became shiny and moist, bright red and plump, and there was a layer of water in the beautiful peach eyes.

"It's delicious." Qi Qinghong rubbed his lips with the pulp of his thumb and replied with a smile.

Yun Chen turned around with a blushing face, cut a few slices of lemon and put them in the sauce, "I gave Auntie half a day off, and I want you to try my cooking."

The kid's cooking skills seem to be pretty good, with sharp knives and skillful hand gestures, and he can clean up the kitchen while cooking.

The rice still needs to be boring for more than ten minutes. Qi Qinghong went upstairs to change clothes. When he came down, he saw Yunchen sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a movie. On the screen, Shen Wenwen was kicking the rickshaw driver. It's an unbearable hostility.

Qi Qinghong hugged him into his lap, and Yun Chen rubbed his head against his chest, trying to find a comfortable position to lean on, and complained softly, "It's so hard..." Turning around He poked Qi Qinghong's strong chest muscles with his fingers, and smiled wickedly.

Qi Qinghong pinched Yun Chen's chin with his thumb and index finger and couldn't help but kissed again. After a while, the distance between them slowly opened up. Yun Chen blushed and gave Qi Qinghong a shy look, turned his head and continued Go to the movies.

"Shen Wenwen's acting skills are really good. He was still studying at the Drama Academy when he was filming this movie." Yun Chen looked at the screen and said enviously.

Qi Qinghong didn't look at the screen, and gnawed Yunchen's earlobe lightly and heavily, "Did the play with his opponent go well recently?"

"It's okay." The little round earlobe was red from being bullied, and Yun Chen replied with a little breathlessness: "But I still need to watch more of his previous scenes, so that it's not easy to hold back, hehe."

"He has more experience than you." Qi Qinghong turned the person in his arms around, held his face and looked down for a while, then kissed from the forehead, from the center of the brows, the eyes, the tip of the nose, to the soft lips, "Baby, you can tell me anything."

"Yeah." After a while, Yunchen added in a low voice, "The teachers all said that I learn things quickly and sing better than him in opera."

Qi Qinghong laughed softly, pinched his round buttocks, "This is the tail is about to go up to the sky."

Yunchen blushed and twisted her buttocks. Hearing the "ding" of the kitchen timer, he quickly got up from Qi Qinghong's arms, and was about to run to the kitchen to make his paella.

Qi Qinghong followed behind, robbed him halfway, and carried him to the dining table with his little round buttocks.

Yun Chen held up the spoon full of rice grains with a shocked face, "Don't you want to eat?"

Qi Qinghong threw the rice spoon into the sink in the kitchen, and began to peel off his clothes, "I'll eat you first."

Afterwards, it was Qi Qinghong who carried him into the bathroom first, and then back to the restaurant. Yun Chen limp and nestled in Qi Qinghong's arms, too tired to speak.

Qi Qinghong saw Yunchen lying listlessly on the table, so he asked him if he would like to rest for one more day before returning to the set.

Yunchen was taken aback, and expressed strong opposition firmly, his eyes were full of disapproval of Qi Qinghong's sloppy work style despite being a big boss.

Qi Qinghong held back a smile and asked him, "You really don't need me to ask for leave for you?"

Yunchen held Qi Qinghong's cell phone tightly with both hands, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Qi Qinghong reheated the cold food, ate it cleanly, and praised Yunchen for his good cooking.

The big boss instructed that no seafood or strong dishes should be eaten, Yunchen could only slowly drink the leftover glutinous rice porridge that he hadn't had time to throw away in the morning, his heart was filled with grief.

On the way to send Yunchen back to the set, Qi Qinghong was handling official business on the computer, the person in his arms was sleeping softly on his heart, and the thick eyelashes softly covered his eyes, leaving a faint shadow, like a bird A good-natured kitten.

Half asleep and half awake, Yun Chen heard Qi Qinghong's cell phone vibrating.

Qi Qinghong didn't answer it, and after a few minutes, the phone vibrated again, Yun Chen rubbed his cheek against Qi Qinghong's heart, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to answer it?"

Qi Qinghong stroked his hair, "Sleep well."

Before the words were finished, Huo Zhen's cell phone rang. Qi Qinghong looked up at the screen of Huo Zhen's cell phone in the driver's cab, but said nothing.

"President Qi, I'm sorry, I forgot to set the phone to silent." In the next few minutes, Huo Zhen's phone vibrated several times. Huo Zhen was worried that the person on the other end of the phone was in a hurry, so he hesitated and opened his mouth, " Doctor Fang always looks for me first, I have never seen him call in such a hurry."

Qi Qinghong gently rubbed Yunchen's earlobe, and said after a while: "Give me the phone."

The car was very quiet, Yunchen's ear rested on Qi Qinghong's shoulder, a young man's voice came over clearly, when the other party heard that it was Qi Qinghong who answered the phone, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then spoke concisely Looking at an accident in the emergency room just now, it seems that I have encountered a lot of trouble.

No wonder, Yun Chen thought, what did Huo Zhen call him just now... Doctor Fang?

Yunchen moved quietly, wanting to sit in the seat next to him, but Qi Qinghong held the back of his head and did not let him move.

"What did your director say?"

Dr. Fang succinctly repeated the director's opinion, with clear logic, clear enunciation, and a nice, recognizable voice.

"Understood, I'll call your Dean Zhang." Qi Qinghong said in a gentle voice.

The doctor Fang thanked him, and then stopped for a few seconds without speaking.

Qi Qinghong didn't hang up the phone or speak.

The car was really quiet, Yunchen heard Doctor Fang ask: "Mr. Qi, I want to go to your place at night, can I?"