Mr. Fashionable

Chapter 11: Murderous gossip and magic sounds piercing the ears

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Seeing him nodding in agreement, Ouyang Long turned the car around and took him back to his home.

Before going upstairs, Su Nuo finally got the plum wine in his hand, it's really solid!

"Sit in the living room first." Ouyang Long opened the door, "I'll go to the kitchen to warm up the dishes, and they'll be ready soon."

"Hmm." Su Nuo was very scheming, and put the plum wine on the most conspicuous coffee table! Because this is the only way to ensure that he won't forget it again! It's really worrying to have a bad memory.

After changing into home clothes, Ouyang Long went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Su Nuo was bored waiting, so he swiped Qiu Ziyan's page with his mobile phone.

I'm so insane! Supermodel Su put on a little vest and landed with emotion, and unexpectedly found that he was showing photos again, and this time, in order to highlight the bottom two abdominal muscles, he even lowered the waistband of his trousers and then lowered it. The sexiness scale is close to that of children Not suitable! Su Nuo is indignant, this is simply too shameless, exhibitionists are really disgusting, if you have the ability to take off all your clothes, let the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television scissorhands click you! hum!

The nest is a bald little evildoer: I ask the blogger to take a full photo, and ask the blogger to take a GV!

There's nothing amazing about abs and the like! After Su Nuo complained, he landed on his own page and posted a photo of Renrui taking photos before, lying on the bed in his underwear... It's so artistic! It's not at all the same realm as that man with exposed abdominal muscles!

Immediately after the photo was posted, messages flooded in. Most of them were girls with star-eyed eyes. Of course, there were also brain-dead black fans. Su Nuo picked a few pleasing messages and was about to quit, but a new message popped up in the lower right corner. hint.

Qiu Ziyan: I look forward to working with you.

Ahhh! Su Nuo's eyes widened, this man took some wrong medicine and even came to his underwear to take a picture and leave a message, what a pervert!

Refresh again, the girls have already screamed and become crazy, and they all expressed that the passion is so earth-shattering, crying and rolling together, begging Nuonuo to reply, begging Nuonuo to be shy, begging Nuonuo to give a kiss!

Kiss your sister! Su Nuo's whole body is petrified, how can the current girl be like this? La Lang and the god horse are the most annoying! And don't pull anyone, don't pull this man with abs! I don't have any relationship with him, so I was CP for no reason! I can't help but want to roar!

"Ready to eat." Ouyang Long came out and called him.

Su Nuo is still in a state of collapse, and there are faint signs of going berserk!

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Long waved his hands in front of his eyes.

"Huh?" Su Nuo recovered, "... nothing."

"Go and wash your hands." Ouyang Long took a bottle of plum wine and unscrewed it, "Then come over for dinner."

As the cork was removed, a sweet scent of wine wafted out faintly, Su Nuo sniffled, feeling... still very depressed! Abdominal muscles are really evil, even delicious food can't dispel the shadow brought by him, it's really scary, it's simply Voldemort!

Although it was a dish bought from a small roadside shop, after Ouyang Long placed it on a porcelain plate, its appearance was sublimated in an instant! But even so, foodie Su wasn't attracted! Because he is still resenting the man with abs!

"Try it." Ouyang Long handed him a glass of plum wine.

Su Nuo raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, using the wine to soothe his worries.

Ouyang Long laughed, "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

"It's quite sweet." Su Nuo thought it tasted good.

"The prescription is not low, drink slowly." Ouyang Long handed him another cup.

Since Su Nuo seldom drank alcohol, he naturally had no idea how much he could drink, and the plum wine was indeed not strong, so he didn't care, and drank it clean.

"Eat something first." Ouyang Long handed him a small bowl of rice, "Otherwise it will make my stomach feel uncomfortable."

Su Nuo is still in a trance, Qiu Ziyan is really annoying...

Have another drink.

Ouyang Long couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't drink any more."

"Why?" Su Nuo was dissatisfied, a petty man.

"I'll get drunk." Ouyang Long handed him the chopsticks, "Eat."

Su Nuo randomly picked up two mouthfuls of rice, feeling a little dizzy.

"The production company has proofread the photos today, and the effect is good." Ouyang Long said, "We can watch it together after dinner."

Supermodel Su nodded absent-mindedly, took the green plum wine as sour plum juice, and drank one cup after another.

Ouyang Long was still worried at first, but later saw that he was fine, so he let go of it, thinking that he might be really good at drinking.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Yeah!" Su Nuo blushed, suddenly filled with emotion, "I don't envy people with abs at all!"

Ouyang Long was taken aback, "What abdominal muscles?"

"Eat!" Su Nuo was extremely bold, waving the spoon in his hand.

"Drunk?" Ouyang Long was surprised, it was too fast!

"Of course not." Su Nuo took a large spoonful of chili and stuffed it into his mouth as quickly as lightning.

"Hey!" Ouyang Long was taken aback, and quickly squeezed his mouth, "Spit it out quickly."

With firm eyes, Su Nuo shook his head desperately!

Ouyang Long was so angry, funny and speechless, he even coaxed him to spit out the pepper.

"It's unpalatable!" Su Nuo grabbed his clothes and wiped his mouth, then began to take off his clothes.

"Don't make trouble." Ouyang Long took his hand.

"Take off your clothes and look good!" Su Nuo's eyes were full of sincerity.

Ouyang Long couldn't laugh or cry.

"Do you have abdominal muscles?" Su Nuo grabbed his collar again.

"... Yes." Ouyang Long nodded.

Su Nuo was very sad for a moment, and he tore open his shirt, "I don't have one."

"I know you haven't." Ouyang Long wanted to laugh.

"Touch the muscles for me." Su Nuo stretched out his magic claws, but his drunken eyes didn't align well, so he grabbed the director's that!

"Hey!" Ouyang Long quickly avoided.

"Why are you so stingy?" Su Nuo pursed his mouth, and cried out in aggrieved way, "I won't rob you!"

"...I'll take you to the guest room to rest." Now that he looked like this, Ouyang Long couldn't send him home.

"I hate Qiu Ziyan the most!" Su Nuo complained while staggering.

"You hate what he does." Ouyang Long helped him to the guest room.

"Because he has abdominal muscles!" Su Nuo was particularly angry.

Ouyang Long laughed, "What kind of reason is this?"

Su Nuo groaned, his knees softened and he jumped forward. Fortunately, Ouyang Long hugged him quickly with his eyes and hands, so that Supermodel Su would not fall on his face.

"It's so hot!" After being put on the bed, Su Nuo began to undress frantically.

Ouyang Long's head was buzzing, and he couldn't hold it down, so he watched him take off himself...without a pair of underwear left!

"Cool!" Supermodel Su spread her limbs and lay on the bed to dry the bird.

Looking at the white and flexible body, Ouyang Long felt a little hot-eyed—is this considered to be an offer

Su Nuo scratched his stomach a few times, then pointed at him, "Come here!"

"What are you doing?" Ouyang Long sat by the bed.

Su Nuo entangled him like a snake, "Sing a song for Grandpa!"

The body temperature in his arms was slightly hot, and Ouyang Long's breathing became a little rough.

"Hurry up and sing!" Su Nuo grabbed his hair!

"Sing what?" Ouyang Long asked.

"The Internationale." Su Nuo was very, very righteous.

Ouyang Long laughed, "Have a good rest." Although the little thing in front of him was delicious, but after all he didn't know his sexual orientation, Ouyang Long put him back on the bed, "Good night."

"It's really stingy!" Su Nuo lay on the bed indignantly, and began to sing self-sufficiently, "Get up, hungry and cold slave!"

Ouyang Long's body trembled and his back felt cold. This was not just a tone incompleteness, it was so hard to hear that he wanted to cry!

In the external publicity of the agency, Su Nuo has always been a cold and evil little prince, so he will never set foot in the pop music world! But the actual situation is quite dire. Anyone who is familiar with him knows that supermodel Su's singing is definitely piercing with a magic voice! It won't dissipate even after 30 days around the beam!

"This is the final struggle, unite until tomorrow, and Internaxiell will definitely achieve it!" After singing the last verse, Su Nuo turned over, changed from showing the bird to showing the butt, pinching his throat In-depth information, "Side B, Qinghai-Tibet Plateau! Who brought it, the ancient call..."

Ouyang Long bent over, laughing so hard that tears were about to come out, Ganqing also has its own turning function.

"That's it, Qingzang High—cough cough." Su Nuo blushed, but still didn't sing! Instead, he choked himself and coughed.

"Stop singing, take a good rest." Ouyang Long patted his back for him.

"Yeah!!!!" Su Nuo was very obedient, nodding innocently.

"Be obedient and close your eyes." Ouyang Long picked up the underwear from the ground and helped him put it on.

"Don't wear it!" Su Nuo kicked desperately, kicking Director Ouyang's handsome face!

Ouyang Long was caught off guard, he kicked his teeth and his lower lip was bleeding profusely.

"Hot!" Su Nuo was very determined.

Ouyang Long took a deep breath, the infinite loop in his brain couldn't argue with drunk people, then he pulled the quilt to cover his body.

"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly..." Su Nuo waved his hands, simulating the effect of light sticks in his mind.

Ouyang Long was exhausted by his torture, and he didn't bother to help him get dressed, so he wanted to go to the bathroom to treat the wound first. Unexpectedly, within three seconds after taking a mouthful of cold water, there was a bang in the bedroom. Heavy objects are dragged down.

Ouyang Long quickly turned back and found that Supermodel Su was standing naked on the bed, holding the remote control of the air conditioner and shouting, "The audience on the left, please raise your right hand!"

"Su Nuo!" No matter how patient Ouyang Long was, he couldn't take it anymore.

"Here!" Su Nuo quickly dropped the remote control, stood at attention and saluted him.

"There's nothing I can do about you." Ouyang Long laughed angrily, stepped forward and pushed him down on the bed, "Order you to sleep!"

"En!" Su Nuo put his arms around his neck and rubbed him comfortably twice.

"Be obedient, go to sleep." Ouyang Long pulled the quilt to wrap him, patting his back for a while.

Su Nuo found the most comfortable position in his arms, and finally settled down.

Half an hour later, he heard that his breathing had become long, so Ouyang Long got up and wanted to leave, but the movement of getting up was slightly louder, which woke up Supermodel Su! He dazedly picked up two handfuls and found that there was no one around him, so he opened his eyes and sat up for a while, "As time goes by, I only care about you..."

"Stop singing!" Ouyang Long hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Okay." Su Nuo was very obedient, hugged him and rolled back to the bed!

Listening to the happy little snoring in his ears, Director Ouyang finally experienced what it means to be at a loss for the first time in his life.

How could I have a sudden brain fever and bring home this little ancestor who can see but not eat...