Chu Ding picks up Chu Ding at the beginning of Korean entertainment

"Going home in such a hurry? Is there anyone at home?"

Kong Liu saw that Song Gewen, who was finishing the drama the next day, was waiting for his agent in the parking lot.Immediately a look of ridicule, since we have been together for so long, we all know something more or less.

Anyone who giggles at a mobile phone every day is a bit of a problem, right?

Song Gewen looked at the ghost outside the scene with raised eyebrows and mouth corners. Sure enough, no matter how old people are, they can't stop gossiping, but when they think of the man at home, the corners of their mouths automatically rise.

"Home? Of course I have a family."

"Oh~Family~" Kong Liu nodded with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth looked like I knew it, young people.

Song Gewen smiled helplessly, and waved to Kong Liu, "Oh, I'll see you the day after tomorrow~ Bye."

"Let's go! See you the day after tomorrow." Kong Liu waved his hands and got into his own nanny car.

Song Gewen found that something was wrong with Yin Zhiyuan these days, he still called every day, and sent text messages every day, but there was something wrong, his tone was low and lifeless, "It's a little strange?" go home.

Liu Zaiguo couldn't help looking at Song Gewen from the rearview mirror while driving the car, opened his mouth and closed it hesitantly, tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and decided to speak out.

"That, Gewen, that day you and brother Kong Liu filmed a lot of kissing scenes. That day, that."

"Which one? What do you want to say?" Song Gewen vaguely felt that she seemed to know something was wrong.

"Brother Zhiyuan came over that day, and he didn't want me to tell you that his face was not very good when he left." Although he was wearing a mask, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was jealous.

"Eh? Why? Isn't it work?"

Forgive Song Gewen who has no emotional experience, rubbing the screensaver photo of the two of them on the phone, why didn't I tell her about it?

"Gewen, how should I put it, a man will definitely feel uncomfortable seeing his own woman getting intimate with others, right? Even if it's because of work."

While driving the car, Liu Zaiguo suddenly had an idea, and he came up with an idea that he didn't know whether it was a good idea or a bad idea.

"Have you watched Yin Zhiyuan's play? 1997? You will understand after reading it."

"No..." It's better to say I didn't watch it selectively than I didn't watch it.

But this sentence seems to be full of magic, search for 1997.

The result was that Song Gewen kept looking at the house all the way, even scribbling at the newly renovated room, lying on the sofa watching his boyfriend's acting skills.Including the interaction with the girlfriend in the play.

The downside is, damn it, the result is that you look sulky at yourself.The good thing is that it feels a little empathetic.

Yin Zhiyuan went home and took off his shoes and looked at a pair of women's shoes at the door. After so many days, his stuffiness had already faded away. Of course, he understood the work, but the sense of crisis in the past was excavated, and the jealousy from the second visit to the class was superimposed.

He had long realized that Song Gewen was in control of his emotions a long time ago.

Look at the woman on the sofa wearing a short black pajama skirt. There are only a few crossed straps on the bare back, revealing a beautiful butterfly bone and a slender waist. The raised legs make the short skirt even shorter barely clinging to the buttocks.

The black pajamas and fair skin give people a strong visual contrast effect, so why is Yin Zhiyuan sullen?When the woman you love poses in front of you, how can you not be moved?

Hearing Yin Zhiyuan come in, Song Gewen sat up and showed his boyfriend the screen of his mobile phone, with a flat expression and no emotion, his mouth seemed to be teasing, "The acting is not bad, maybe."

"Eh?" Yin Zhiyuan sat close to the side, watching the TV series he acted in, and the interface was the scene of himself and the actress cuddling at that time...

Yin Zhiyuan took the phone and exited the interface and threw it on the coffee table, to see what this is doing!I don't know what's going on in my heart, is it because he just lost his sulking, and the little sweetheart is jealous again?

"What?" Yin Zhiyuan looked at the other party, is this the time to kiss him?Doesn't it seem like it?

Song Gewen didn't speak, cupped Yin Zhiyuan's cheek with one hand, and kissed Yin Zhiyuan's lips.

The fingertips are slightly cool but there is a fiery touch, a touch of fruity lipstick, Yin Zhiyuan feels that the little sweetheart is different from the previous tender kisses, today's kisses are intense and fiery.

He grabbed the little sweetheart's waist and let the other party sit on his lap. The smooth and delicate touch on the back was so good, Yin Zhiyuan held back his lust and pulled away the little sweetheart's face, "It's a little weird?"

Song Gewen blushed slightly and did not look into Yin Zhiyuan's eyes, arched her body and buried her in the male ticket's handsome neck and shoulders.

"Actually, I'm very happy to feel Ouba's emotions. It turns out that it's not my unilateral feeling of worrying about gains and losses."

Yin Zhiyuan didn't expect Song Gewen to say that. He always felt that when he was unilaterally jealous, just when he was comforting and kissing the other side of the face, a sentence exploded in his ears.

"However, Ouba stopped suddenly, isn't it okay?"

"what?"

Yin Zhiyuan punitively bit Little Sweetheart's collarbone, and pressed the other's waist with one hand, making her feel that the position had changed. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't just say that a man can't do it, huh?"

"Oh~ is that so?" Song Gewen smiled innocently, but his eyes gave a provocative signal.

Yin Zhiyuan completely blew his hair, stood up abruptly, dragged Little Sweetheart's thigh without saying a word, and walked towards the bedroom.

Every time I walk a Song Gewen, I can feel the breath of the man in front of me a little bit, especially when she put his earlobe in his mouth, the other party warned her hoarsely, and hugged Yin Zhiyuan's neck tightly, feeling very happy.

The bedroom door was kicked open by Yin Zhiyuan with a bang, and the poor door was hit hard not long after it was renovated.

Song Gewen felt the soft and comfortable bed on his back, and Yin Zhiyuan's hot hands reached in from under the skirt, thinking about taking off the clothes that got in the way.

At some point, Yin Zhiyuan took off his shirt, and the hot chest was pressed against the softness of Song Gewen's upper body.Song Gewen's hand around the opponent's neck slid towards the opponent's strong chest, either drawing a circle or exploring further down.

Yin Zhiyuan grabbed the little hand that was flaming on his body, pressed it on the top of his head, lowered his head and kissed his collarbone from his lips to his earlobe, and then kissed down, venting the restless factors he had accumulated for a long time.

Song Gewen blushed, feeling a little ashamed by this action. The man in front of her was too sexy, with tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, deep eyes that could not be seen to the end, and the veins bursting out on his neck, which made her damn obsessed.

The breaths of the two were entangled, inseparable.

"Yin Zhiyuan! You! Yin Zhiyuan!" Song Gewen didn't know where he wanted to counterattack when he was pressed under Yin Zhiyuan at the beginning, but now he arched his body because of the opponent's sudden movement, and shouted unconsciously.

Song Gewen, who had vowed to provoke her boyfriend before, was a complete failure.

Yin Zhiyuan listened to Little Sweetheart's unconscious ravings, blurred eyes, and suppressed but uncontrollable low hums, feeling his blood boiling with excitement.

If it was a few years ago, he would not be able to imagine how to love someone like this, endless phone calls, endless text messages, endless love, looking at something will think of the other person, love the other person and act like a baby and say he misses himself appearance, and even turned into a jealous young boy.

As soon as the sun came out in the morning, Yin Zhiyuan opened his eyes and looked at the sweet little sweetheart who was sleeping in his arms. The corners of his mouth were automatically raised, his cheeks were reddish naturally, and his eyelashes cast a shadow. Everything made him unable to resist kissing her.

Thinking of last night, he smiled even more, he even ignored his slightly numb arms.

Song Gewen opened his eyes in a daze, stretched lazily, the sore feeling spread to his brain, and couldn't help crying, why on earth was she, who gave her the courage to provoke the male vote?who is it?

"woke up?"

Song Gewen saw Yin Zhiyuan's magnified face was close at hand, and he was about to kiss him, covering his mouth, "I haven't washed yet."

"It's okay." Yin Zhiyuan pulled down the other's little hand and pecked lightly.

"I went to take a shower?"

So you wake up for a long time and don't take a bath even if you look at Song Gewen? ? ?

Yin Zhiyuan saw that the other party nodded obediently, and went to rub the quilt. Song Gewen, who was lazy and wanted to lie down for a while, wanted to play tricks, "Do you want to wash together?"

Song Gewen thought about last night, his soul faded! ! !ah! ! !

"go!"

Listening to Yin Zhiyuan walking away into the bathroom with a low smile, the mother is so angry, since when did she forget to fight back? ? ?

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