Mr. Fashionable

Chapter 70: Fairy tales and work arrangements

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The passionate kiss gradually deepened, Qiu Ziyan's hands went all the way down, gently holding his buttocks.

Tang Xiaoyu's whole body burned instantly, and his nerves tensed up.

"Don't be afraid." Qiu Ziyan whispered in his ear.

Tang Xiaoyu grabbed his hand, instinctively stopping him from continuing.

Qiu Ziyan simply bent down to pick him up and put him directly into the bathtub.

The thin panties were wet with water, and it felt uncomfortable to stick to the body, and it seemed very erotic.

Tang Xiaoyu decided to drown himself in the water.

If I knew this would happen, I shouldn't have signed the bloody agreement of 'French score below B, we have to take a bath together'! And if it's really for the purpose of urging learning, shouldn't the content be something like 'If you don't get a B in the test, you will be punished for reciting vocabulary or going to cram school'! Why is it bathing with him!

This is clearly intentional!

But there is obviously no such thing as regret medicine, so Tang Xiaoyu has no choice but to be hugged by him from behind, sitting naked in the bathtub.

"Can this be taken off now?" Qiu Ziyan stuck his fingers on the side of his underwear, "Anyway, there are so many bubbles, I can't see it."

Tang Xiaoyu's brain was blank, and his thoughts could not be gathered together at all, so he... didn't refuse.

"Good boy." Qiu Ziyan picked him up with one hand, and successfully took off his panties. The wet Fat Cijun was placed on the edge of the bathtub, the visual effect is really better than that!

"Brother Ziyan." Tang Xiaoyu panicked.

"Relax baby, don't be nervous." Qiu Ziyan put his earlobe in his mouth, kneaded and kneaded his chest with one hand, until he felt that the little nipple was completely erect, and then turned and slowly lowered it. Glide directly over the round navel, flat stomach, and finally stop between the legs.

Tang Xiaoyu bit her lower lip as if an electric current was passing through her body, frowning tightly.

Qiu Ziyan kissed his cheek affectionately, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Tears welled up in the corners of Tang Xiaoyu's eyes, and he tried to avoid it by hiding, but just bumped into a hot and hard object, and he could clearly hear his suppressed breathing next to his ear.

"On purpose?" Qiu Ziyan's voice was hoarse.

Tang Xiaoyu shook his head desperately.

Qiu Ziyan turned the man around and let him sit face to face on his lap, his legs just resting on the edge of the bathtub. The boy's soft buttocks were young and full of elasticity, Qiu Ziyan's eyes darkened, he put his arms around his waist to make him stick closer to him, then took his hand, covering the most vulnerable part of the two of them at the same time.

"Hmm..." Tang Xiaoyu's breathing became more and more rapid, and her legs were so weak that they almost slipped off.

Qiu Ziyan let him lie on his chest, rubbed his left hand on the trembling waist in various ways, and led his hand with his right hand to speed up the movement until the final peak.

The bathroom returned to calm, Tang Xiaoyu was held in his arms, her cheeks were still flushed, but her shoulders were a little cold.

The water in the bathtub was already cold, Qiu Ziyan was worried that he would catch a cold if he went down again, so he hugged and stood under the shower, washed off the foam on his body, and then wrapped himself in a towel and returned to the bed.

Touching the soft bedding on his back, Tang Xiaoyu had already begun to anticipate what would happen next.

It will probably hurt, but if it's because of him... there's nothing wrong with it.

"Good night." Qiu Ziyan dimmed the bedside lamp and hugged him into his arms.

Tang Xiaoyu was a little surprised.

Although I don't have much experience, I also know that... it's far from over, right

"The rest will be left to you when you grow up." Qiu Ziyan chuckled as if guessing what was on his mind.

Tang Xiaoyu's face flushed again. In fact, he never regarded himself as a child, but he couldn't take the initiative to say 'I'm already an adult' at such a time, that would be too unrestrained, so he had to shut up and keep silent.

The body in his arms smelled of milk and roses, Qiu Ziyan hugged him tightly, feeling very good.

The wind is clear at night, and even dreams are sweet.

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Xiaoyu woke up very early as usual, turned around and saw Qiu Ziyan beside him was still sleeping, so he carefully lifted the quilt to make breakfast, but was dragged back to bed.

"Morning." Qiu Ziyan pressed him down.

"... Morning." The distance between the two was too close, even the tips of their noses almost touched.

"It's still early, let's sleep for a while." Qiu Ziyan helped him cover the quilt.

"I'll help you cook breakfast." The bed was very warm, and Tang Xiaoyu's face turned red from sleeping.

"Don't be so troublesome, just eat a sandwich later." Qiu Ziyan held his hand and kissed him, "Get up again later, let's go to the sun together."

"What if someone recognizes you?" Tang Xiaoyu asked.

"So what if you recognize it." Qiu Ziyan laughed, "Stars also need photosynthesis, otherwise they won't have the energy to grow leaves, and they will become bald!"

Tang Xiaoyu was amused by him, his eyes sparkled.

"Do you want to listen to fairy tales?" Qiu Ziyan touched his forehead.

"I don't want to." Tang Xiaoyu refused, the fairy tale of the frog prince last time had a psychological shadow!

"On the streets on Christmas Eve, there was a little boy selling matches." Mr. Qiu completely ignored his opinions, which was really authoritarian.

Tang Xiaoyu recalled it carefully, and there seems to be no such plot as "the comatose prince needs a kiss from the princess to break the magic" in the little match girl!

"The little boy was walking barefoot in the snow. He was very cold and very hungry. There were delicious roast turkeys and beautiful clothes in the window, but those things did not belong to him." Qiu Ziyan clasped his fingers, "No one would like to To buy his matches, the little boy had to hide in the corner, trembling and lit a match, hoping to have even just a few seconds of warmth."

Although it is an old fairy tale, it still sounds a bit blocked.

Tang Xiaoyu raised his eyes to look at him.

Qiu Ziyan looked very serious, "The fire light reflected on the wall, and it suddenly became transparent like tulle. He could see all the way into the room. The table was covered with a snow-white tablecloth, and there were exquisite plates and bowls. Roast goose with apples and plums is smelling. Even better, there is a prince inside."

Tang Xiaoyu: ...

Is this part of a fairy tale

"The prince walked out of the wall, took the little boy's hand and asked him, would you like to come to my house and enjoy a wonderful Christmas Eve dinner?" Qiu Ziyan pinched his face, "Here, now it's your turn to say There are lines."

Tang Xiaoyu protested with her eyes, when will I promise to act with you!

"Hurry up." Qiu Ziyan was still urging.

"... Mmm." Tang Xiaoyu had no choice but to compromise, her voice was as low as a mosquito's.

"Then the prince said, what can you give me?" Qiu Ziyan continued to ask.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Where is such a stingy prince." Treating someone to a meal and asking for gifts!

"Princes need Christmas gifts too!" Qiu Ziyan said it as a matter of course.

"... I'd better go and make breakfast for you." Tang Xiaoyu broke away from him and wanted to run.

"The prince has no shortage of cooks." Qiu Ziyan pressed on him, his eyes were full of smiles, "The prince needs a beautiful little princess."

Sure enough, it is again! Tang Xiaoyu was speechless and asked the sky.

"What do you want the fairy tale to end?" Qiu Ziyan poked his face.

Tang Xiaoyu calmly said, "The kind prince bought all the matches and let the little boy go."

"This isn't a fairy tale, it's documentary literature." Qiu Ziyan unbuttoned his pajamas, "The ending of the fairy tale should be that the little boy married the prince, got everyone's blessing, and lived happily ever after!"

"Put me down quickly!" Tang Xiaoyu protested, covering her clothes.

"Hey, give me a belly kiss." Mr. Qiu has no shame.

What's so good about the belly! Tang Xiaoyu clenched his fist and waved towards him. It's an instinctive reaction or a habit... Anyway, Qiu Ziyan is very fast, and he will successfully dodge every time!

But there are always exceptions.

"Hiss—" Qiu Ziyan gasped and covered his right eye.

Tang Xiaoyu sat without moving, she simply didn't know what expression to use to face him.

"At least you should take care of the injured!" Qiu Ziyan reminded.

"Then you should cover the right place first." Tang Xiaoyu threw the pillow on him, hit his shoulder and covered his eyes, what the hell kind of acting!

The conspiracy was ruthlessly exposed, and Mr. Qiu had no choice but to watch him go to wash with great regret.

Ten minutes later, there was a warm sound of spatulas clashing in the kitchen. It felt very homely!

The bedside phone rang unexpectedly, Qiu Ziyan put aside the book in his hand, picked up the phone casually, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Qiu." The other party was a young male voice, "Brother Han has returned to China, and he wants to invite you to have a meal with Xiaoyu."

Han Wei

Qiu Ziyan was a little surprised, it had been so long, and he thought that the other party would not care about this matter anymore.

"Don't worry, Brother Han has no malicious intentions." The other party explained in time, "It's just that Xiaoyu made mistakes first, and some things must be made clear, which is good for both parties."

"I'm here alone, where?" Qiu Ziyan asked.

"Sorry, some things can't be explained by you alone." The other party said in a non-negotiable tone, "Xiaoyu must be with you."

Qiu Ziyan was silent.

"Mr. Qiu." Han Wei took the phone from his subordinate with a cold tone, "You have no right to consider this matter."

"Brother Han?" Qiu Ziyan didn't talk to him on the phone before, so he guessed.

"It's me." Han Wei put out the cigarette butt in his hand, "I know you have your concerns, but I can guarantee that I will not trouble Tang Xiaoyu or you. Believe it or not, you can do it yourself Decide."

"... Where shall we meet?" Qiu Ziyan asked after hesitating for a few seconds.

Han Wei returned the mobile phone to his subordinate and asked him to continue to discuss the meeting time, while he went to the next door to call Su Nuo and briefly talked about it.

"Can I come and eavesdrop?" Su Xiaonuo was very gossip.

"No." My brother was very cold.

"Okay." Su Nuo sighed regretfully, "Then remember not to embarrass the two of them." Violent madness is really worrying.

"Nonuo came to eat strawberries." Ouyang Long opened the balcony door.

"Okay!" Su Nuo responded loudly, and then happily said to the phone, "Brother, I'll hang up first! Goodbye!"

"I haven't said—"

"Beep, beep, beep."

Han Wei has one head and two big ones.

"It's so sweet." Su Xiaonuo hugged the green bowl, eating very contentedly.

Mr. Director rubbed his head, very doting!

"Aren't you going to be late for work today?" Su Nuo looked at the time, "It's almost ten o'clock."

"I'll leave right away." Ouyang Long pinched his nose, "Stay at home and wait for me to come back."

"I'm going back to my home, and I've made an appointment with Diane." Su Nuo said, "I've been in contact with him by phone since I returned home, but I haven't met him in person."

It's not good to neglect my concubine for too long!

After all, pure men still have to focus on work!

Only then can he afford a handsome Mr. Director!

With such a great dream in his arms, Su Nuo happily ran home wearing sunglasses and a mask.

"Grandpa!" Diane screamed in the living room with arms outstretched.

"Aifei!" Su Xiaonuo flew up to hug him.

The scene was really special and touching, and tears filled my eyes!

"Did you miss me heartbreakingly during this time?" Su Nuo asked seriously.

"There must be!" Diane pulled him to look left, right, and in circles, and then he was obviously relieved.

"What's the matter?" Su Nuo asked curiously.

"You don't know, I had a nightmare last night, dreaming that you became a fat man weighing two hundred catties." Di'an was terrified, "Then I woke up crying.

"What about Qiu Ziyan?" Su Nuo asked, "Did you dream about him?"

Why do I need to dream of Qiu Ziyan! I don't envy people with abs! Diane roared in her heart, then said calmly and seriously, "I dreamed, I dreamed that he was pregnant and had grown breasts.

Su Nuo covered his mouth and sucked in a breath of cold air, it really tasted so bad!

"There's no way around it." Diane made an innocent expression, "Who made him like wearing pink bowknot thongs so much?"

"Yes, I also like to wear transparent lace suspender skirts." Su Nuo added.

"That's right, that's it!" Diane looked at him with admiring eyes. It's been several months, and he still remembers all the details of the obscenity at the time, he is really very dedicated.

"Let's not talk about him, what about my work schedule for next week?" Su Nuo gave him a jellybean.

"It's the one I passed on to you before. It hasn't changed much." Di'an said, "The filming of the half-mountain villa was extended from two days to three days, and after the last day, the developer wanted to invite our entire team to dinner."

"Dinner again?" Su Nuo hesitated. In fact, he wanted to go home early after work, and watch the series of Goofy Three Vulgars with his handsome man! Such a life is really beautiful!

And every time no matter what dinner party you attend, the banquet party will prepare a special meal for yourself, boiled mushrooms in cold water, broccoli and olives mixed with petals... In short, it is as bad as it is, and it is very frenzied! It is simply utterly miserable!

"Even if it's out of courtesy, I'll always go." Diane coaxed him, "Just show up, and I'll find a way to get you out of here earlier."

"All right."

Su Nuo heaved a sigh, he is more involuntary than Su Nuo Nuo, who is a god in the rivers and lakes!

Because Su Nuonuo still has the evil and charming Ouyang Jinlong as a backer, she can concentrate on crying to the white lotus all day without worrying about the job being taken away by the man with abs or others!

Of course, the handsome Mr. Director must also be very charming, but it is obviously far from reaching the level of being able to 'turn your hands into clouds and rain'! You can't just snap your fingers and turn Qiu Ziyan's eight-pack abs into a piece of fat!

So I had to keep working hard.

It's really frustrating to be compared to the gods!

"In the afternoon, I'll make an appointment for a spa." Diane reminded again, "Don't eat too much at noon."

"Is it necessary?" Su Nuo touched his arm.

The handsome Mr. Director just praised himself for being tender yesterday!

Although the word tender sounds particularly unmanly, it can also fully explain the necessity of SPA!

"This shooting is very important, it's better to pay more attention to it." Diane was very serious.

"It's just an ordinary commercial shooting. At most, the pre-stage hype was a little fierce. Why are you nervous?" Su Nuo wondered.

"I don't know either." Diane made an extremely bitter expression, "I always feel like you're going to cause trouble!"

"Why?" Su Nuo was dissatisfied upon hearing this, "I am a professional model!"

Even in the face of the majestic waves of the big-breasted sister, she can calmly pose in various poses!

Really dedicated than that!