Spoiled

Han Yun was still angry with Fu Yuan, and it was a bit ridiculous that he walked for a few months and came back to give him a picture book that he didn't understand, and let him carry it. This is not a bully. Memorize! Do not memorize! So many words, how many years do you say I will memorize? "

"Your Majesty, don't say this word, don't memorize if you don't want to memorize it." Fu Yuan knows his personality, but it's hard to find the skill of men's double cultivation. The law can be practiced by ordinary people.

"... Can't do double cultivation without memorizing?"

Fu Yuan hummed and touched his hair: "If you don't want it, don't carry it."

Han Yun: "..."

He had something to say, but he didn't want to say anything anymore. He grabbed the quilt and covered himself-he had to go back to sleep.

Fu Yuan shuddered from behind him: "Little Nine."

Han Yun pretended to sleep.

Over the past few months, his life has really changed dramatically. As a result of his work, the people he contacts have changed. He has attended several receptions arranged by companies and brands. The reception was filled with a variety of perfumes and fragrances. , Dressed in a fancy dress, with an entertaining smirk on his face, full of flashy drunkenness.

Han Yunben likes banquets. Because when he was emperor, he always had a lively banquet. Everyone held him and said something to make him happy, but it was different here. At the beginning, the Korean language was incomprehensible and could not understand. The most exaggerated thing was being poured red wine, but the other party immediately apologized and cleaned his clothes. He had a good temper and thought it was an accident.

When his language improved a bit, he discovered that it was inappropriate-Rao was Han Yun and he knew it later. He could also hear that some people were very polite to himself, with guns and sticks.

Even though he had experienced some cyber violence, he heard with his own malicious choreography that he was grieved and angry. If it hadn't been for dreams, he would have done something big.

In his daily work, the people he contacts always have charming perfumes. He is allergic to pollen, and even tired of these rich and sweet fragrances.

At this time, finally smelling the light Tanmo breath on Fu Yuan, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Fu Yuan bowed his head, buried his head in his back neck fossa, spraying the airway: "Your Majesty, don't be angry."

Han Yun twitched his neck and got a sore nose. He grabbed the corner of the pillow with one hand: "Next time ... don't go for so long, otherwise I won't want you!"

"Your Majesty, rest assured, there will be no next time." This is indeed an accident, because he ignored the issue of time flow rate, he held Han Yun tightly in his arms, and caught Han Yun when he was silent. With one hand, he wrapped a red thread around his wrist.

The moment the red thread was tangled up, it disappeared. Han Yun thought he had brought a bracelet to himself. He looked down and saw nothing, but the feeling of wearing something was very clear, but he couldn't touch it. See Can't see: "What's on my wrist?"

Fu Yuan: "The red line."

"What's the use?"

"There are also on the minister. This is a pair. This pair of red lines is different from the ordinary, this pair ..." Fu Yuan explained softly, "there is no solution for life."

"Love tokens?" Han Yun turned his attention and shook his wrist curiously. When facing the sun, he could vaguely see a thick string tied on his hand.

Han Yun was used to seeing good things, but he didn't disapprove of this seemingly ordinary red line. After a while, the spirit in his heart was gone.

He didn't sleep well for a long time, and said a few words with Fu Yuan, and soon became sleepy, closed his eyes to find a comfortable position in his arms, and opened his eyes a little uneasily after a few seconds. Come: "Mystery, won't you go this time?"

"No, Chen will never leave again."

Han Yun was relieved, nestled on his arm, squinting his eyes and saying, "You smell really good."

Fu Yuan bowed his head, and a soft kiss fell on his black curly hair, and Han Yun's voice became deeper and deeper: "When you are away, I think about you every day, when you come back, you come back, just don't I want to leave ... "Han Yun held his waist and slept a long sleep.

Han Yun slept for a long time. It stands to reason that he should have been hungry for a long time, but he didn't know if Fu Yuan was beside him. He was just tired, he slept heavily, and didn't feel hungry.

During this period, Mengmeng saw that he never came out, knocked on the door, and Fu Yuan went to open the door. Mengmeng was shocked when he saw it, covering his mouth and saying: "Old, old ..."

"Shh, he's sleeping." Fu Yuan lowered his voice.

Fu Yuan is very high, Mengmeng needs to look up at him. Mengmeng knows about Han Yun, and he has no right to intervene, but he still feels worthless for Han Yun. The success of Han Yun's weight loss was not accidental, but Because I miss a person and miss the tea he misses, I often cover my heart and say it hurts, so I lose weight more than ten or twenty pounds.

After Han Yun woke up, he ate a lot of food after 4:00 pm, and he was full of energy and physical strength, which was completely different from the previous state.

He developed a habit during this time, eating only five points full, and this time he ate seven or eight points. He had wanted to go out and eat, but thought about being caught up by reporters yesterday, he could only do nothing. He didn't want to talk to reporters for hours.

After eating, he took a few steps in the room and seemed to be looking for something, but he couldn't find it.

Han Yun gave up, opened the door of the terrace, and sat on the patio lounge chair in the cool breeze, looking at Cannes shrouded in light, reached out and asked Fu Yuan: "What about the book?"

"What book does Your Majesty read?"

"What book are you talking about? Don't pretend, take out the exercises, don't you want to memorize them?" Han Yun stared at him, "I will satisfy you!"

Fu Yuan showed helplessness, and was a little bit crying. With a palm in his hand, a book of exercises copied by him appeared in substance. Han Yun naturally recognizes his characters, but these paintings ...

"Did you draw this picture?" Han Yun glanced at him.

"Exactly." Fu Yuan's face did not change, but he did think a lot when drawing these. He abstained for hundreds of thousands of years. He would not have been affected by these things, but he just thought in his mind that Han Yun was sitting The appearance of himself felt a little bit unbearable, longing, and many complex and subtle feelings appeared on him.

Han Yun snorted and shook his head.

He took it seriously for an hour or two, asking questions from time to time, asking him what it meant and why it meant it. The formula of the double practice method is not as filthy as imagined. In fact, it involves a lot of things that the Korean can not understand, what meridians, acupoints, Dan Tian ...

Han Yun is not a stupid person. He was clumsy when he was young. He hid everything when he learned. He never took it out and said that his memory and learning ability were actually not worse than those of his brothers in the royal family. It takes ten and a half months to fully understand and keep in mind.

The next day, Brazilian supermodel Lobo arrived in Cannes. The information of this supermodel was checked by Han Yun on the Internet. Lobo was on the dc supermodel list and was at the forefront of the first-line supermodels. There is no small gap. Colobo was not arrogant at all. Her skin was tanned with a healthy and uniform honey color, only four centimeters shorter than that of Han Yun. Her lower abdomen looked very flat, and she did not look like she had just given birth.

On the shooting day, Han Yun got up early, he got out of bed, and Fu Yuan stood beside him and dressed him. Since he left, Han Yun has been dressing himself. When Fu Yuan fastened his shirt, Han Yun suddenly looked up, holding his face, and "chirped" loudly on his cheek, and Fu Yuan bowed his head. Look at him, kissed his lips down.

Han Yun smiled with bent eyes.

Cannes is a small city, and the shooting location is not far away. On a leisurely road near the sea, the Paris Fashion Gazette borrowed a venue to dress and change models.

Since the cover of the June issue was shot, and the location was selected in the streets of Cannes full of palm trees, and the blue sea and white sails can be seen, the clothing is naturally a tropical holiday style.

Sunglasses are sponsored by Valentino, clothes are sponsored by Chanel, and shoes on Han Yun's feet are also sponsored by "Fashion Gazette". With each shot, clothing editors deliberately borrow these latest items from brand public relations. For top magazines such as the Paris Fashion Gazette, brand sponsored items are mutually beneficial, so these big names are happy Lend clothes and jewelry for the latest season.

Han Yun's costume was a warm red, and he originally had a jacket. After he put it on, North was dissatisfied and asked him to undo all the buttons.

After Han Yunzhao did, Norse asked the photographer for his opinion. The photographer shook his head and lowered his head and said to Norse: "It's better if he doesn't wear it. His skin is very white. It's a little whiter than European and American, like cream silk It's like milk, it matches Lobo very well. "

North also nodded, and then asked Han Yun to take off her clothes.

Han Yun felt embarrassed: "Can't help but take off?"

"You take it off first."

"I ..." Han Yun hesitated to turn his back and took off his shirt to reveal his back muscles.

"Pretty, but ..."

After discussion, they decided to let him wear it, but without buttons. After all, the "Paris Fashion Gazette" magazine has not always used "dew" to show off sexy. The right beautiful body is in line with the high-end positioning of their magazine, and it is too much.

Han Yun ’s outfit is simple and casual. Sunglasses are hung at the neckline. Lobo wears a long shirt that covers the hips with a blue rainforest plant print. The shirt only buckles the middle buttons to reveal two honey colors. Sexy long legs.

The photographer and Lobo are old acquaintances. When Lobo put on makeup, the photographer came over with a smile and gave her a hug: "Long time, Lobo, how is the baby?"

"At home, I'll go back and take care of her after work." The two did not leave Han Yun alone when they talked. They also talked to him. Han Yun worked hard to learn English in three months and was able to stumble to say some, others He can understand more than half of his words, and he won't be ignorant at the beginning.

As he spoke a French language, the photographer said in astonishment, "kg, have you grown up in Paris since you were a kid?"

"... No, the English I learned while working in Paris."

This time, not only the clothes are simple, but the makeup is also quite simple. Even the base makeup has not been applied, because the keywords for this shooting are "natural", "vacation" and "fresh."

Han Yun basically put on a little lip makeup and earth-colored eyeshadow. Lobo stuck her sunglasses to her brown hair, and she wore delicate Cartier high jewelry on her neck. The dazzling light of ruby ​​and Han Yun The clothes on the body complement each other.

From time to time, a car will come out of this leisurely road, but the speed of the car is very slow. When you see a car in the distance, the shooting will stop, and everyone will stand and wait for the car to pass before continuing to shoot.

Lobo is very expressive. She doesn't need to direct at all. She carries her own high-heeled shoes, holds an arm on the shoulder of Han Yun, and laughs. Her healthy complexion, white teeth, and infection are very strong.

For the first time, Han Yun took photos with female models like this. He was really uncomfortable at first and did n’t know what to do, but was infected by laughter. The photographer asked him to relax and emphasized "vacation". He gradually relaxed. After that, the sea breeze stirred his softly curly soft curly hair. He was still too green compared to Lobo, and the green was a little unexpected. He didn't dare to put his hand on Lobo's waist, he didn't dare to hold her, Touch every inch of her skin.

He was very subtle and thought it was rude.

Although this is not interesting, it is still a bit subtle, and the photographer even joked him: "kg, you look like a virgin, you have never touched a woman. Honestly, when was the last time you touched a woman? "

"I ..." Han Yun showed a hint of distress, "... for a long time."

"Then you need to fix the problem."

"Um ..." Still endorsing it.

The filming has been going on. I took a few breaks during the break. The Han Yunhui was sitting on the air-conditioned car and drinking a bit of ice water. Fu Yuan was also in the car. Han Yun would not let him out of the car. Confusion, everyone will look at him, Han Yun does not want people to see him, so he is not allowed to get out of the car.

Props and scenes are constantly changing. Han Yun holds a beer bottle in his hand and sits on the front cover of a white old car. Lobo boldly grips his neck. The whole man leans up, his face is facing side by side. At the camera, a scent of perfume belonging to a mature woman fills the tip of his nose, Han Yun holds his breath and looks at the direction of the camera.

The sunlight at four o'clock in the afternoon dazzled the models.

"knock off!"

At the end of the filming, Han Yun was relieved. I'm sorry to say I'm sorry to Lobo.

"You did a great job. You're a good model. Don't apologize."

Han Yun shook his head and scratched his hair again, but his expression was unclear. He feels that he touched people today, and feels rude about it, embarrassed.

Lobo smiled: "I'm very happy to work with you." This is the first time she has encountered such a male model who is easy to be shy, even if it is gay, she won't be so shy when working with her ... so Han Yun looks more like no Little straight man who has been in love.

She is Brazilian and has a passionate nature. She likes this little male model in her heart.

Han Yun was blushed and sweating from the tip of his nose: "I'm also ... very happy." Don't have another time!

"Haha." Just as Lobo bent over to hug him in order to express his like, Han Yun was suddenly pulled away.

Han Yun glared at him, "What are you doing ..." Realizing that it was Fu Yuan, he felt a little guilty.

Fu Yuan looked slightly gloomy. He took the palm of his hand and said, "Sweating, I will take you back to the hotel to take a shower."

Han Yun was indeed a little sticky. In addition, in order to shoot the effect of water drops, he sprayed water on him, and it became even more sticky. He had to leave the army of the magazine and said goodbye to Lobo. Lobo saw that he was intimate with a man, so he understood it, waved his hand with a smile, and said goodbye.

In the car, Fu Yuan ignored the dream in the front seat and held Han Yun in his arms. He smelled the female fragrance of Han Yun and became more displeased. His brows frowned deeply.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, he caught him in the bathroom.

He didn't care about Han Yun's resistance at all. He took the clothes off Han Yun and opened the water. Han Yun was suddenly poured with water on his head, his hair was against his cheeks and neck, and the water flowed down, leaving him unable to open. Open your eyes.

He wiped the drops of water on his face and said unhappyly, "Master Fu, do you want to rebel!"

I didn't expect Fu Yuan to step into the bathtub. Han Yun felt he came in, opened his eyes hard, and saw that Fu Yuan couldn't get in. The hair was wet, and a handsome face was blurred by water drops. Han Yun oppressed Han Yun to take a step back.

Fu Yuan's black eyes gazed at him, and then suppressed him on the cold mirror wall before Han Yun had responded. Han Yun uttered a disappointment and hummed softly, "I haven't finished the exercises yet, Master Fu, are you hurrying to sleep? Then I won't stop you ..." He laughed Holding Fu Yuan's shoulders.

Fu Yuan stretched out his hand, the **** of his index finger was together, and gently touched Han Yun's brows.

A black light dot flickered and disappeared suddenly. He fell into Han Yun's forehead. Han Yun opened his eyes suddenly, as if a spark exploded in his head. Feeling the thoughts in his head and understanding through Fu Yuan, Han Yun suddenly It's boiling.

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