There were many staff members passing by, and they all noticed the girl sitting under Teacher Ye's rest shed, who seemed to be on a video call. The first impression was that she was very fair, and then she was very beautiful, but they had never seen her before. Who was this person? Why was she sitting in Teacher Ye's rest shed
When they were curious, Ye Shutong was off the set and saw Ying Yanluo over there. Ying Yanluo noticed it and said to Su Weichu on the other end of the video: "Okay, I told you, Ye Shutong is off the set, I'm hanging up first."
Su Weichu nodded to her and said softly, "Okay, go ahead."
Ye Shutong, wrapped in a down jacket, walked quickly towards Ying Yanluo.
The staff around were a little surprised when they saw the smile on Ye Yinghou's face and her obviously faster pace. After being together for such a long time, they had never seen Ye Yinghou be so enthusiastic towards anyone.
"When will you arrive?" Ye Shutong sat down next to her and asked.
"Not long." Ying Yanluo looked at her. She was indeed much thinner than she was a few months ago in Beijing. "What time do you finish work tonight?"
Ye Shutong drank a sip of hot water. "Early today, around six o'clock, how about I treat you to hot pot after I finish work?"
Ying Yanluo: "Goodbye, my aunt asked us to go home for dinner tonight."
"Is that so? Then what?" Ye Shutong said.
"Are you too thin?" Ying Yanluo frowned.
Ye Shutong agreed, "It's okay."
Zhao Fei frowned beside him, "What's the good news? You've lost almost 10 pounds since you joined the group."
Ye Shutong: "Are you happy that I've lost weight? Before I joined the group, you urged me to lose weight every day."
Zhao Fei lowered her voice: "I didn't say I was happy, but I knew if someone knew it, he might be too happy."
Ye Shutong obviously knew who she was talking about, and also knew what she was thinking of. Her expression suddenly changed, "Okay, okay, I promise to have a good meal tonight. Sister Fei, please don't tell him."
Ying Yanluo laughed aside.
Ye Shutong felt a little embarrassed, "What are you laughing at?"
"How come you were eaten so badly by him?"
Ye Shutong opened her mouth to refute, but after thinking for a long time, she still didn't know what to say, because she seemed to be very angry. She was being eaten by that little brat, but what could she do? That kid was so handsome! And he only liked her! !
Ye Shutong finished work even earlier than she said. At six o'clock, the director asked her to go home. Then she took Zhao Fei with her, and the three of them went to the Song family together.
Ying Yanluo took Ye Shutong and the others back to have dinner. Song Shu and the others were very happy. Song Shu prepared a very sumptuous dinner, with seven dishes and one soup, four meat dishes and three vegetable dishes, and the chicken soup was fresh and hot.
In Mr. Song's eyes, the three of them were all young and thinner than the other. "You are all too thin. You need to eat more. It is most important for young people to keep fit."
Ye Shutong held the chicken soup and smiled very obediently: "Good grandpa, I will eat two bowls of rice today."
Mr. Song was very satisfied when he heard this.
Zhao Fei felt relieved when she saw that she had finished two bowls of rice.
After dinner, Ying Yanluo told them that she had booked a flight back to Beijing at 9:30 p.m.
Several people paused while eating fruit, especially Ye Shutong.
"Tonight? Are you kidding?"
Ying Yanluo shook her head, "No."
Ying Yanluo got into Ye Shutong's nanny car, and Zhao Fei drove her to the airport first.
Ye Shutong was still a little confused, "Hey, did you just get here today?"
Ying Yanluo: “Yeah.”
This should be the shortest visit she has made to the set in recent years. She came in the afternoon one day and left the next evening. She wanted to say that she had to finish more scenes in the next two days, and then ask the director for a day off so that she could hang out with him. She asked in confusion, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
Ying Yanluo lowered her head and smiled, "I miss home."
Ye Shutong glanced at Zhao Fei, who was driving in front of her, and moved a little towards Ying Yanluo. With a smile on her face, she lowered her voice and said, "Sister, you are very well."
Ying Yanluo smiled and spoke.
Ye Shutong's face changed color and he teased: "Tsk tsk tsk, I see you are really homesick, obviously you are missing men, right?"
Ying Yanluo's face flushed instantly, and she immediately reached out to cover Ye Shutong's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense."
Ye Shutong dodged and laughed, "Are married women still so shy? Are you still just chatting under the covers?"
Ying Yanluo's movements paused for two seconds.
Ye Shutong noticed it, and the smile on his lips froze, "Oh my god, are you married? You two...you..." It seems like you have been married for more than half a year
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It was already past two o'clock when Su Weichu came back from the company. At this time, she should have been asleep. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of listening to her voice and drove home. After entering the door, he immediately realized something was wrong. Didn't they turn off the wall lamp when they left this morning
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she reached out to open the shoe cabinet on the side. Her slippers were inside.
Su Weichu subconsciously looked towards the second floor, then changed his shoes and walked towards it.
As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he heard the sound of water dripping coming from the bathroom, and a trace of disbelief welled up in his eyes.
Ying Yanluo came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. She was a little wet in the rain. She was in a hurry to enter the bathroom and forgot to take her pajamas. She walked straight towards the cloakroom without even noticing the man sitting on the sofa.
Su Weichu watched her walk past him and head straight for the cloakroom.
Ying Yanluo brought a set of clean pajamas and put them on. When she put her fingers on the bath towel, she was frightened by a light cough and her face turned pale. She subconsciously put her hands in front of her chest and looked over. Only then did she see Su Weichu sitting over there. She was so nervous that her voice was trembling, "When are you coming back?"
Su Weichu stood up and said in a hoarse voice, "After you take a shower."
She was taking a shower when he came back?
Su Weichu had already walked up to her. The woman's skin was rosy after bathing, her long, half-wet hair was draped over her shoulders, her shoulders were thin and lean, her arms were slender, her collarbone was delicate and small, and her fair palms were pressed on the fullness of her chest.
Ying Yanluo felt extremely insecure when he looked at her like this, so she took a half step back, "I..."
Before she could finish her words, a hot and strong body rushed over and hugged her.
"Are you still in Shanghai?" Su Weichu rubbed his lips against her neck, his voice hoarse and dark, "Why are you at home now? Huh?"
Ying Yanluo shrank her shoulders, pursed her lips and said, "Come on."
"Is it because of me?" he asked again, and at the same time pulled the person away from his arms.
Ying Yanluo blinked her eyelashes several times helplessly, and couldn't help but look up at him. This glance was like being burned, too strong, the strong desire and possession, which was not unfamiliar to her because she had seen it before.
Su Weichu was waiting for her answer, and moved his lips forward to cover hers. The man's hot and wet tongue went straight in, and his male hormones swept over Ying Yanluo like an overwhelming force. He kissed her fiercely and urgently.
Ying Yanluo was almost unable to defend herself, her head tilted back uncontrollably, but her waist was tightly held by his powerful arms, and a graceful arc was formed between her waist and back.
Su Weichu picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bed. During the whole journey, the two of them were kissing each other all the time.
Ying Yanluo was pressed tightly, the man's body was firm and hot, her mind was in a mess, her hands involuntarily wrapped around the back of his neck, and she took the initiative to raise her upper body to kiss him.
The ambiguity is fully revealed at this moment.
Their breathing was so chaotic that they were completely unaware. Their throats were swallowing hard, and their chests were tightly pressed together. Ying Yanluo's body was almost as soft as noodles. The soft and fluffy bed below her made her feel unreal. A thin gasp came out of her throat. At this moment, Su Weichu suddenly let go of her lips.
Ying Yanluo opened her misty eyes and murmured, "What, what happened?"
Su Weichu took a deep breath and kissed her moist eyes. "There is nothing at home."
After Ying Yanluo listened for a few seconds, her messy mind cleared up for a moment, and she realized what he meant by "there's nothing at home". She clenched her hands on the bed sheet, bit her swollen lips, and seemed to have made a decision, "You get up first..."
Su Weichu was afraid that he might hurt someone, so he stood up immediately.
Ying Yanluo held the loose bath towel in her hand and walked towards the sofa barefoot on the soft mat. She took the bag that she had placed on the sofa and felt a small box from it.
Su Weichu sat on the bed and watched her coming over, his eyes fell on the red plum on her shoulder. He had finally suppressed the heat, but it surged up again, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. When Ying Yanluo handed him the small box in her palm, Su Weichu's scalp almost exploded, and his eyes were dark and terrifying.
"Where are you from?"
Ying Yanluo blushed and said softly, "Ye Shutong, give it to me."
Ye Shutong gave it to her and stuffed it into her bag on the way to the airport. Because of this thing, she held her bag tightly all the way. She even thought she stuffed a few stacks of RMB in it...
Su Weichu held the box in his hand, pursed his lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the woman's waist. With a clever move, he pushed her down again and continued the unfinished task. The moment she handed the thing to him, he had no intention of giving her any way out.
Ying Yanluo was held tightly in his strong arms and allowed himself to be kissed by him. The masculine scent was strong and powerful. They were like two vines, entwined and spreading desperately, and their desire was like a rushing stream.
Ying Yanluo stretched out her arms to cover her eyes, her voice breaking, "Turn off...turn off the lights..."
Su Weichu raised his hand and turned off the wall lamp in the bedroom. Only the warm light in the bathroom was on in the entire bedroom, and the ambiguous voice lingered.
When the clouds and rain subsided, Ying Yanluo already knew what would happen tonight.
The bed was in a mess.
But at this time, neither of them had the heart to clean up.
Ying Yanluo huddled in the man's arms, breathing heavily, her mind filled with the beautiful scenes just now, which made her blush and her heart beat fast, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. She had never experienced such a wave, being overturned and submerged, but she always felt that during the process, he still retracted his strength, but even so, her crying did not stop.
Su Weichu hugged the person in his arms tightly with satisfaction, his lips pressed against her sweaty forehead, the skin under his lips felt hot as hell.
The two of them hugged each other like this for a long time, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Does it still hurt?"
Ying Yanluo had almost calmed down, but when she heard him say that, her breathing was choked for a moment. She was unwilling to speak and could only shake her head. Although he had been patient enough, the pain at that moment could not be relieved, but it would be better after the pain subsided.
Su Weichu held her palm and rubbed it carefully, "Then I will take you to take a bath?"
Ying Yanluo did not refuse, because the bath she had taken before was indeed in vain.
Su Weichu originally wanted to give her a hot bath, but Ying Yanluo was a little sleepy. When she came in, she glanced at the room and it was already past three o'clock. To be honest, she was so tired that her eyes were almost open.
Ying Yanluo originally thought that he would just carry her into the bathroom and leave, but after he carried her into the shower room, he squeezed in. Although the two of them had been intimate to a certain extent just now, she was still a little too accustomed to it. She glanced at him and whispered, "Are you going to leave?"
Su Weichu turned on the faucet with one hand and covered her hair with the other hand, "Let's wash together."
Ying Yanluo didn't dare to look Su Weichu in the eyes the whole time, and although she didn't dare to look down, she could only try to ignore him.
When she was about to reach out for the shampoo, suddenly a pair of warm hands covered the top of her head. She subconsciously dodged backwards, but he quickly grabbed her waist and rubbed her hair with his hands, creating rich and fragrant foam.
Su Weichu laughed, "Why are you hiding? Are you shy?"
Ying Yanluo bit her lower lip, almost getting hot.
Ying Yanluo never wished that the bath could go faster and faster!
After Su Weichu helped her rinse off the foam, she reached out for a bath towel beside her and wrapped herself in it, saying, "Take your time washing," and then went out of the bathroom without even daring to look back.
After going to the bathroom, Ying Yanluo immediately changed into clean pajamas, her eyes fell on the messy bed, and finally took out new ones to change. Just as she changed the sheets, Su Weichu came out of the bathroom. He only had a bath towel wrapped around his waist. His shoulders were broad, his arms had perfect muscle lines, his abdominal muscles were clearly defined, and his body was very strong. Ying Yanluo didn't know what she was thinking of, and she swallowed subconsciously. She handed him the changed sheets and said, "Go wash them."
Su Weichu took it with a smile, "Okay."
When he came over, she pulled him out from under the quilt with a hair dryer in her hand and asked, "Why are you sleeping without drying your hair?"
Ying Yanluo closed her eyes and said, "I have already wiped it with a towel."
"It will be wet after wiping your scalp." Su Weichu said.
Su Weichu turned on the power, let her lean on his arms, and carefully blew her hair.
The buzzing sound of the wind covered up her panicked heartbeat.
After blowing it for a few minutes, he unplugged the plug.
Ying Yanluo immediately wanted to shrink back into the quilt, but Su Weichu held her wrist tightly and kept his gaze on her blushing face. He kissed her forehead and nose one by one, and finally bit her lips lightly, seeming to enjoy the taste, and continued to linger with her.