Qiu Qian suddenly patted Bai Lang's butt, "Turn over and wipe the back."
Bai Lang paused, then turned over slowly and obediently. After a few seconds of thinking, he cautiously said, "About the phone, it's actually because-"
Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, Qiu Qian squeezed Bai Lang's waist fiercely.
"The answer is wrong," Qiu Qian squinted, "now there are only two answers. The first one, okay, let's try. The second one, you disgusting, keep the money, as far as you can go. Two choices. One, which one do you choose?"
Bai Lang was silent.
This kind of question is rude and straightforward, but it does not tolerate any vague meaning.
Qiu Qian approached Bai Lang and licked his lips dangerously.
"Reminder. You only get one chance, pick the wrong one and you're gone."
Bai Lang looked back at the warning in Qiu Qian's eyes, and smiled bitterly in his heart.
If such a choice is made, how can there be another answer
Bai Lang admitted that, as Qiu Qian had guessed, he was somewhat moved by these days.
The days after rebirth were too lonely.
Suddenly returning to ten years ago, even if the people around him were familiar, they became unfamiliar. What happened at Bai's house made Bai Lang sad again. After finding Qiu Qian, Bai Lang naturally and easily pinned his emotions on Qiu Qian, whether it was friendship, kindness or other unspeakable things.
When it was empty, he added Qiu Xiaohai Ruan Ru Ru Ru's closeness; it was a kind of softness that was hard to set up against, Bai Lang couldn't help thinking, it would be good to live like this all the time.
Therefore, when Qiu Qian brought Qiu Xiaohai home for the Chinese New Year, the empty apartment forced Bai Lang to face reality again.
A peaceful and warm life is just an illusion; a mirage, beautiful and illusory.
After all, Bai Lang knew what Archie said, and it wasn't all unwilling slander.
Judging from the previous life of Qiu Qian, the objects of Qiu Qian's secret rumors all the way are indeed all starlets before he became famous.
The rotation speed is neither fast nor slow, the rhythm of one or two years. Celebrities who have become famous through Qiu Qian, even if fans have no way of knowing, are very clear in the eyes of people in the circle.
And Qiu Qian was like this in his previous life, and Bai Lang didn't know if the reason was what Yaqi said about Qu Quan.
That doesn't really matter. The only thing that matters is that in a year or two, I should have the same result.
Assuming history remains the same.
So I have to say, Qiu Qian material is good.
When Bai Lang turned off his phone, he really made a decision; he decided to take advantage of the New Year to re-establish his defense.
Even in order to repay his gratitude, Bai Lang didn't want to get used to living alone when the time came.
However, I didn't think that Qiu Qian actually made this proposal; as a gold master who had slept with him for a long time.
It's like putting a small glass of water in front of someone who has been thirsty for a long time.
Even after drinking it, there is no way to know whether it is poisonous and how long it can quench thirst, but at least the glass of water should be real.
At least he doesn't have to grieve for falsehood, does he
Bai Lang lowered his eyes, "Okay, let's try."
Qiu Qian's eyes sank, then he pressed forward, grabbed Bai Lang's lips, and gave a passionate and aggressive kiss.
Bai Lang closed his eyes and obeyed all the exploration, and hesitantly put his hands on Qiu Qian's shoulders.
This was exchanged for Qiu Qian's satisfied grunt, and his whole body was even more heavily on Bai Lang, one leg squeezed between Bai Lang's slender legs...
Just in time, a voice of protest emerged.
"Dad! Why do you keep pressing Abai, Abai will break down!"
Seeing that Qiu Xiaohai had already lost the small sand bucket, he stamped his feet unhappily beside him.
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Bai Lang, who didn't want to investigate what Qiu Xiaohai had seen, turned slightly red and took Qiu Xiaohai to take a shower. After playing in the sand, it is usually time for Qiu Xiaohai to take a bath with Bai Lang or Qiu Qian, so as to comfortably enjoy the seafood dinner provided by the holiday hut.
Qiu Qian originally planned that, at least today, Bai Lang would promise the two of them to "take a bath" with Qiu Xiaohai, so as to enhance the relationship between the three of them, but before the person stepped into the bathroom, the call to denounce Qiu Qian's footsteps was blocked. Down.
"Tomorrow you go back to China, right?" Fang Hua on the phone asked right away.
"Tomorrow night, everything is done?" Qiu Qian looked regretfully at the bathroom that had just closed the door.
"It's done, don't you dare?" Fang Hua answered first, followed by a series of complaints, "But I'm begging you. Next time you want to do something like this, let me know first, okay? You're too lazy to arrange it, I'll help you. You arranged it! New Year's Eve, hanging around with Bai Lang at the airport, now everyone has a mobile phone, do you think you are really so lucky?"
Qiu Qian chuckled, "It's good to have a mobile phone, I'm afraid no one will take pictures."
"...Since that's the case, you asked me to 'hello' to the media!?" Fang Hua's voice was quite hysterical.
"Always plan ahead," Qiu Qian explained in a good mood, "I'm not interested in talking about a lover and keeping secrets. From now on, let them get used to the 'good friendship' between me and Bai Lang from time to time. What will happen in the future, dialogue Lang has less influence.”
Fang Hua, who was on the phone, hesitated, "What did you say? Lover?"
"Isn't it Bai Lang?" Qiu Qian announced in a pleasant voice, "Don't worry, I didn't ruin your good seedlings."
Fang Hua was not as relaxed as Qiu Qian, and was silent for a while before saying, "Are you serious?"
Qiu Qian smiled and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
"I thought it was time to..." Fang Hua said and stopped, "Didn't you already...?"
"It turns out that you are all roundworms in my stomach," Qiu Qian said softly, "know what I think."
Fang Hua sighed after hearing this, "Okay, you just know what you're doing."
Qiu Xiaohai's laughter and the sound of water could be heard from the bathroom, blurred through the door panel.
A sense of homely tranquility permeates the surrounding space.
The corners of Qiu Qian's mouth followed, "I am very clear."
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It is definitely not enough to take advantage of the short vacation of a few days at the end of the annual leave. When Qiu Xiaohai heard that he was going home, he couldn't carry the coconut tree with him. Bai Lang had to resort to the temptation of scallion pancakes; Bai Lang couldn't cook when he was in the holiday hut, and Qiu Xiaohai's eyes finally lit up, and he spent his sober time on the plane to list the menu.
The chef, Bai Lang, was sleeping soundly on the plane.
After all, the adult activities on the night before returning to China were much hotter than all the previous nights.
Sure enough, eroticism still has an absolute relationship with "love". With a further emotional foundation, all touches and kisses seem to add an extra layer of current and heat. Bai Lang was almost tossed by Qiu Qian to the point of begging for mercy with tears in his eyes. The next day, the circles under his eyes were a little heavier, and he couldn't recover well even after getting off the plane.
Fortunately, when they entered the country, the group was not exposed to the eyes and ears of the public as they did when they went abroad.
Even the airport photos of the three people who were candidly taken from the side on the day they went abroad were suppressed by Fang Hua before the report was made public, and under Qiu Qian's instructions, it was published as an understatement of news about Bai Lang and his colleague's family traveling together.
But people who often run the news in the circle, everyone knows what the so-called "travel" is at a glance; Qiu Qian's previous records are there. It's just that this time Qiu Qian used relationship pressure. Under normal circumstances, not many people would dare to write this kind of speculation that you know but there is no real evidence into a written manuscript to make yourself become Qiu Xiao. The home target.
Therefore, those few photos were crowded into the dazzling film and television layout inconspicuously, and did not cause much disturbance.
However, in the eyes of those who know what to do, the matter of whether Bai Lang can move can be regarded as a subtle "public" through these photos.
This was also the effect Qiu Qian wanted to achieve in his original plan; in any case, first put a stamp of "I own it" on Bai Lang.
Because of this, Qiu Qian, as one of the honored guests on the invited list, was not so scorned when he brought Bai Lang to celebrate the 70th birthday of the head of the Rong family two weeks later.
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The 70th birthday banquet of the current head of the Rong family, Rong Ai, was held in a certain mansion of the Rong family.
The list of political and business celebrities who attended the banquet involved the personal network that the Rong family did not want to be known to the public. Most of such banquets would be held secretly from the eyes of the reporters. Even if the news spreads out, it is one of the materials that reporters will never dare to write.
Qiu Qian's invitation letter had been received long before going abroad with Bai Lang.
After returning to China, Qiu Qian mentioned to Bai Lang about going with him, and Bai Lang agreed, mainly because he thought that his personal friendship with Rong Siqi was a good one, even if he didn't receive the invitation, he went with Qiu Qian and said hello. Congrats, no wonder.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Qian said with a smile, whether or not Rong Siqi could be seen at the banquet was still a problem. After all, a banquet with a client list as an invitation object, such as the relationship between Qiu Qian and the Rong family, is mainly for public relations purposes, and most of the attendees are business-related officials, representatives and important company officials. If the invitation is based on personal friendship, A sophisticated family will hold a separate banquet, and will not mix the two together.
Bai Lang reacted after a while, what should he do
Qiu Qian raised his eyebrows and said that because the banquet was boring, Bai Lang had to go and chat with him.
Bai Lang looked at Qiu Qian's indifferent expression, and if he thought it would be rude to bring a male companion, he didn't need to think more.
But soon, when Bai Lang stepped into the festive and luxurious venue wearing the latest black dress that Li Fu sent, he understood why Qiu Qian dared to open his mouth without any scruples.
Because Bai Lang was inside, he saw more than one colleague.
The newly released actress Fei Hong, the so-called host goddess Zhang Meiyi, the long-legged female model Li Linlin, and even the newly popular idol Xiaosheng Li Kuanlin... all followed a distinguished guest who was obviously accompanied by them; some of those distinguished guests It is obvious that it is hanging married.
Bai Lang suddenly understood what he saw in front of him, and while slightly surprised, he took the time to glance at Qiu Qian.
Qiu Qian immediately leaned into Bai Lang's ear and clarified in a low voice, "There are also people who brought their wives to the ceremony, you see those ugly ones."
"… "
Bai Lang decided not to ask which category he belonged to, and continued to look around the audience, but his eyes were stunned.
Because Bai Lang actually saw Qu Quan at this moment.
The perfect and sharp facial features were standing obediently beside an old man in a wheelchair with a gentle smile.
And Bai Lang recognized the old man.
Whenever political party negotiations are mentioned in the news, there must be this old man's name, Hong Yu.