Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy

Chapter 47, Uncle

Uncle Zheng watched the film for half an hour before he reluctantly returned to the hotel. It was not that he didn't want to go into the studio to take a closer look, but didn't want to cause trouble for Yuan Rui.

When he came yesterday, he called Zhao Zhengyi, and Zhao Zhengyi brought him in. At that time, he felt that some crew members saw something. If he went again today, it would be too high-profile.

Although everyone is more tolerant of celebrities' sexuality, and there are still many celebrities who deliberately sell homosexual homosexual cp to meet the needs of fans, if they are really gay, it will be difficult for them to appear on mainstream media platforms again. After all, the official This is still taboo.

Zheng Qiuyang knows that Yuan Rui really likes the artist's work, not because of the flashy and fame, but because of the unknown taste.

After leaving the studio, he returned to the hotel, bought some snacks for Yuan Rui in the supermarket next to the hotel, and went upstairs with a large bag.

The crew packed a whole floor, and the elevator can only be stopped by swiping the room card. Everyone went to work during the day, and nobody was empty. He didn't need to sneak in and out of Yuan Rui's room.

Bored to watch the game replay, from time to time to glance at the time, full of anticipation waiting for Yuan Rui to come back.

When the doorbell rang, he almost jumped from the sofa and opened the door excitedly.

Outside the door was a woman with medium long curly hair, fair complexion, high temperament, and a tall body.

The other looked at him in surprise.

Zheng Qiuyang thought she was a bit familiar, and thought about it. When she was a child, she had watched it on a CCTV program, and she suddenly murmured, "Hello President Yang, I'm a friend of Yuan Rui."

Yang Lu frowned and said, "Hello ... you're Zheng, right?"

Zheng Qiuyang was taken aback by her recognition, but he knew that this person knew Yuan Rui's hungry nature and did not intend to cover his identity. He simply introduced himself: "My name is Zheng Qiuyang, you may have heard of me, and I am Yuan Rui's boyfriend. "

Yang Lu nodded and asked, "Are Yuan Rui not back yet?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Not yet."

Yang Lu said: "I asked his assistant and said that today's show has been terminated without him. It is estimated that I will be back soon. I will go in and wait for him."

Zheng Qiuyang had to give way and asked her to come in.

Yang Lu scanned the packet of snacks on the table. Just now Zheng Qiuyang felt bored and took two rainbow candies. He forgot to put the lid on. The small red box stood on the coffee table with his mouth open. Play football match.

Yang Lu sat on the sofa, Zheng Qiuyang turned off the TV, gave her a cup of tea in front of him, and said, "You drink tea."

She nodded and said, "Thank you. When did you come?"

Zheng Qiuyang sat down on the sofa opposite her and said: "Yesterday, tomorrow left ... I heard that you have recently worked in Guangzhou."

Yang Lu said: "It's busy over there, come and stare at this play, after all, I'm a producer. It's convenient for you to come over the weekend, are you doing jewelry design work, right?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Yes."

He was a little weird in his heart, and felt that Yang Lu didn't seem to like him. Although his expression was very polite, he faintly revealed a kind of cold distaste.

He heard Yuan Rui say this man many times, especially recently, he and Yuan Rui are in different places and love each other by communication tools. Yuan Rui also told him, "Aunt Yang is so far away in Guangzhou, every three or four days You have to call me once, and she treats me well. "

He thought about it. About the last time his mother left the other person with a bad impression, he took the initiative and tried to relax the atmosphere. "Listening to my mother and seeing you once, she has a bad temper and makes you laugh. "

Yang Lu smiled and said, "Nothing, I'm not very good-tempered."

Zheng Qiuyang can already be sure that she is hostile to herself. That time, she and her mother met in a narrow way. It seems that it is not a pleasant memory. His mother later said that he was full of disgust when he said "Yuan Rui's godmother".

But she was nice to Yuan Rui, who also liked her.

He still smiled and complimented the other side deliberately: "Yuan Rui often mentions you to me, saying that you are very good and take special care of him. He has no heart and is an artist, and I always worry about him being bullied It ’s such a blessing to meet a nobleman like you, and I really appreciate your care for him. "

Yang Lu looked up at him and said coldly, "You don't need to thank me, I'm Yuan Rui's godmother. It's good to him."

Zheng Qiuyang was not good at communicating with his elders. Thanks to his childhood experience, he still couldn't help getting a hair when she saw a mother-level woman. Now I touched a few soft nails like this, hit the back door, and felt that I couldn't talk anymore, so I just stopped talking actively.

Yang Lu said, "It's you, how long have you been with Yuan Rui?"

Zheng Qiuyang replied: "Nine months."

Yang Lu said: "It didn't take long."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yang Lu looked at him and said, "I was fortunate to have had a few connections with your father many years ago, and I was very clear about the situation in your family. I dared to ask, what are your plans for your future?"

Zheng Qiuyang was a little hesitant. He didn't dare to go with Yuan Rui to see Suo Jianjun because he was afraid to be asked about this by his elders. He didn't expect to be asked by Yang Lu first. He has no confidence, and his tone of nature is naturally more timid than just now, stiffly: "I still have to do my job first ..."

"I know you don't have any plans," Yang Lu said. "Don't blame me for speaking directly. I am 53 years old. I have succeeded and failed. I have done many things. I have seen many people. You are young. I have also seen many people. From childhood, I did n’t lack material. What I lacked was beaten exercise, just like the flowers in the greenhouse. It looks good on the outside. Once I get into trouble, I can only cover myself up.

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yang Lu held up the tea cup and blew it, took a sip, and said, "Yuan Rui is not mindful, but he is not the same as you. He is not a person who is willing to spend time with the flow. Maybe others think he is lucky, but he can go to this day. In addition to luck, it is more dependent on the efforts of the arrival of luck, how hard he did the show, you will not know. You are now together for a short time, hormones are exuberant, after a long time in the future, he may be very You will soon find out that you are not the right person for him. "

Zheng Qiuyang was poked by her underbelly, her heart was angry, and there was some panic.

He always wondered what Yang Lu had said to his mother that day. How could someone whose mother had been strong for decades suddenly snored like frosted eggplant.

Now he finally understood.

His aunt, like his mother, and his uncle, looked like a box of rainbow candy on the table in front of Yang Lu, and were naive.

Entrusted with the blessing of Song Huanyan, Yuan Ruigao returned from work happily in advance, but did not tell Zheng Qiuyang that he was going to surprise Zheng Qiuyang.

After arriving at the hotel, he went to the manager first, and wanted to borrow the kitchen. Because the kitchen was free before dinner time, the manager agreed freely, and said that the ingredients in the kitchen can be used at will-anyway, the crew will Reported.

He worked in the kitchen for nearly an hour and made six dishes, such as vinegar potato shreds, shiitake mushroom hearts, bacon stir-fried cauliflower, dried fried strips of fish, white-boiled shrimp, braised pork ribs. I also made tomato soup and a layer of egg flowers. Zheng Qiuyang loved this, and sometimes he did n’t want to eat. He could drink a soup pot just by making this.

Many dishes were prepared for each dish. Yuan Rui divided them into two boxes and put them in a box called Zhao Zhengyi and sent them to Song Huanyan's room.

He brought another copy back to the room, hoping to please his boyfriend with joy.

As soon as I opened the door with my room card, I saw my boyfriend and godmother sitting face to face, the atmosphere was weird.

"Come back," Yang Lu stood up, said with a smile, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yuan Rui froze and stuttered, "Aunt Yang, are you back from Guangzhou?"

Yang Lu said: "Guangzhou is busy. I can stay in Shanghai for a few days to see you film."

Zheng Qiuyang came in silently, took the two bags in Yuan Rui's hands and put them away.

Yuan Rui blushed and said, "This, this, he is my boyfriend Zheng Qiuyang. He came to visit the class ... What are you talking about?"

Yang Lu said: "Just gossip. Is this your takeaway order? The hotel's food is not delicious?"

Yuan Rui busy said: "No, no, I borrowed the hotel kitchen and made it myself."

Yang Lu smiled: "It's pretty fragrant."

Yuan Rui was unwilling but felt polite, and said, "Would you like to eat together? I make a lot."

Yang Lu looked at Zheng Qiuyang and said, "Forget it, you eat, I won't bother you, and we'll talk to each other later."

Yuan Rui sent her out, closed the door and returned, jumping in front of Zheng Qiuyang with a happy invitation: "Is it fragrant? Is it fragrant?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Scent."

Yuan Rui was even happier, saying: "The hotel's kitchen utensils are very easy to use, and they are indeed professional. Two chefs have been secretly photographing me besides turning off the flash, which made me particularly nervous, so I was afraid to accidentally cook It ’s faint or light, but in the end I tasted it. It ’s ok. "

Zheng Qiuyang was in a bad mood, and laughed strongly: "As long as you make it, don't say it's salty and light, put 砒 | frost is delicious."

Yuan Ruihaha said: "I'm not Pan Jinlian."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

He was a little sad, but in the eyes of others, I just don't deserve your Wu Dalang.

The two sat down to eat together, and Yuan Rui slowly felt that Zheng Qiuyang was not happy, and said, "What's wrong with you? Isn't it pleasant to chat with Aunt Yang?"

Zheng Qiuyang didn't want to say, only said: "You don't know, I'm afraid to chat with my aunt. By the way, I went to the studio to see you this afternoon."

Yuan Rui was distracted. "Ah? I didn't see you."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "I didn't go in. I saw it from afar and talked to your fans."

Yuan Rui peeled the shrimp and dipped the sauce into Zheng Qiuyang's bowl, and asked, "Really? What did you say?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Nothing, they are all young girls, call me uncle."

Yuan Rui: "Hahaha."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "They have one of your dolls. They say it is the official outskirts of" Shiny Friend ". It looks pretty good. Why haven't you heard what you said? Do you have one?

Yuan Rui laughed: "I have to ask if there is any ... uncle, do you still like ragdolls?"

Zheng Qiuyang talked to him for a while, feeling better than before, and he laughed and said, "I see that doll has good legs and can play for a while."

Yuan Rui: "... you are so dirty!"

He stuffed the shrimp directly into Zheng Qiuyang's mouth and drank, "Eat me a shrimp!"

Zheng Qiuyang ate the shrimp and teased him with a smile: "Eat, can you play with your uncle on your legs?"

Yuan Rui insisted: "No!"

However, after finishing the meal, Yuan Rui quickly put her legs out to her uncle for a while.

The sofa in the hotel suite was oversized, Zheng Qiuyang leaned there, and Yuan Rui sat with his legs apart on his lap. The two were hugging and kissing face to face, not fierce and tender.

Zheng Qiuyang's hand touched his leg across his trousers, from his calf to his thigh, back and forth, he couldn't help it.

Yuan Rui was touched with emotion, and said, "Let's go to bed."

Zheng Qiuyang said, "Don't do it. I did it a few times yesterday."

Yuan Rui was disappointed: "Uncle, you can't do it?"

Zheng Qiuyang struck his thigh. "Of course I can. If you do it again, can you still make a film tomorrow?"

Yuan Rui grieved: "Then you will go back tomorrow night, and I have more than a month to go home."

Zheng Qiuyang said with a smile: "So I need to eat all at once?"

Yuan Rui blushed, but admitted frankly: "Yeah, I want to do it."

Zheng Qiuyang had always wanted to, because he was afraid to work only to bear it, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, holding his hips to hug him, quickly entered the bedroom, pressed him to the bed, kissed him and said "You're thin again, so light."

Yuan Rui smiled at him, his eyes were bright, and he joked, "It's better to just tap, otherwise you won't hold me, uncle."

Zheng Qiuyang suddenly felt that it was kind of screaming on the bed. He reached out and touched the cover from the bed. The other hand touched Yuan Rui's chest muscles across the shirt and said, "Wait for your uncle to hold you in the future, you will still Do you love Uncle? "

Yuan Rui: "..."

I have n’t played like this before, he was a little dead for a while, I do n’t know what to pick up, how did the joke word “uncle” suddenly become seductive | love?

He seemed to feel a little inexplicable again, ah! Really abnormal! Too **** | Swing!

I just made it yesterday, so I do n’t need to prepare much.

Zheng Qiuyang asked, "Yuan Xiaorui, do you love me?"

Yuan Rui's eyes were black before being eaten, and he faintly said, "Love you, love you."

Zheng Qiuyang asked, "Do you love me forever?"

Yuan Rui hugged him and said, "I will love you in my next life."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "I will not be handsome and I can't do it in the future. Do you also love me?"

Yuan Rui felt so strong that she almost screamed and answered, "Love you! Love you forever!"

Zheng Qiuyang smiled, but still felt that it was not enough. He could only use a more intense exercise to fill his inner anxiety about the future. 2k novel reading network