Chapter 77

Fu Yan grabbed the man's clothes, buried his head in his arms, and said: "I feel bad..."

The man is very quiet, Fu Yan is not willing to continue: "can't you change the lines, you have to say those two words."

Yu Youxian wants to push Fu Yan's hand away. He tightens his eyebrows and suddenly feels at a loss.

In the past, Fu Yan only asked him what he could not do and what he could do. There was no emotion between them. But now, such Fu Yan makes Yu Youxian feel strange.

"I can't change my lines if I want to." Yu you opened his eyes, embarrassed with nowhere to put his hand.

Fu Yan raised his eyes, some red in his eyes, "you fart, you are a popular star, can't you ask the director to do this?"

"I'm not like that. I can't play big." Yu you thought for a long time, but decided to push Fu Yan away. The distance between two people is too close for him to get used to.

Fu Yan, who was pushed away, turned his lips. He just couldn't see why the man could laugh so happily at his dead fish face and the woman in the play.

I'm not afraid of brain trouble.

Fu Yan looks at Yu you to take off her make-up and puts her hands on the man's shoulder. The man seemed to be frightened. He shook and the makeup remover came into his eyes.

Yu Youxian immediately closed his eyes and squeezed the makeup remover out of his eyes, but his eyes were still very hot and painful. A cold to relieve his pain covered his eyelids and rubbed gently.

"Why are you so careless? Don't make up in the future." Fu Yan was obviously in a distressed tone.

Yu Youxian's whole body froze, not only Fu Yan's action, but also his tone of speaking to himself. Did he really forget what was the relationship between them?

When he pushed Fu Yan's hand away, Yu Youxian opened his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Fu Shaoji is not very good. Let me remind you that it was Fu Shao who asked me to make up."

Fu Yan's hand with a wet handkerchief was embarrassed. Why did he force the man who looks upside down to make up?

Make up is very humiliating for a tough guy like a man. Is it because he mainly satisfies his bad taste?

Fu Yan thought that it might be so. He couldn't help but feel excited and sighed that he was abnormal.

Looking at the handsome man in the mirror, he approached. The lip is pasted on Yu Youxian's ear side: "don't melt, you look good as you are."

Yu Youxian's ears seem to be dyed red by Fu Yan's breath. He said uneasily: "since Fu shaodu has ordered me, I will not change again."

Such a red ear has dyed the man's slender neck a lot, and Fu Yan can't help it. He wanted to taste the man carefully, so he lowered his head.

The thin kiss is on Yu Youxian's neck. The man is stiff and motionless. Fu Yan turns around and kisses Yu Youxian on the lips.

"If you have to humiliate me like this..."

They haven't touched each other's lips. Yu Youxian's eyes have no waves. He looks at Fu Yan, who is obviously in lust, and says in a deep voice.

Fu Yan's words are like a man's passion. Fu Yan is the body, words very difficult to say: "I like this, is humiliating you?"

It's obviously an expression of my love for you

"Isn't it?" Yu you asked.

Fu Yan released his hand, "well, since you are not comfortable, then I will not do these."

With a bang, the door opened and closed.

Yu Youxian saw in the mirror that Fu Yan's face was not very good and went out.

Surprised that he didn't force himself, Yu you slowly stroked Fu Yan's neck.

Drooping eyes, he looked at the reaction between his legs, helpless. It's clear that they are all men, but why is he easily teased by Fu Yan.

I've been riding a Rolls Royce. The two people on the bike have sweet smiles. Now he has a strong longing that he would rather laugh on a bicycle than cry in a Rolls Royce.

System: "strategy task name

let the man feel that the host really loves him

this time, he will get 9 points."

Fu Yan Tucao: "what is your ghosts, I make complaints about this.

He turned to think: but the man did not understand, after all, the original master is to play with the man started the gold master career

When he wanted to understand, Fu Yan sighed again.

Inadvertently, he saw the man come out from the cast. Although fully armed, Fu Yan can see it at a glance.

"Come here." Fu Yanyang said.

Yu Youxian steps on the foot of the nanny car and stops. It seems that after a few words with the agent, he turns to Fu Yan's car.

"How do you..." Yu you takes off the mask first.

Fu Yan opened the door, patted the position beside him and said, "get on the bus."

Yu you blinked first and got on the car in a forced way. Of course, it's not sitting in the position that Fu Yangang just photographed. He found the farthest place from Fu Yan and sat down."How do you..." Yu Youxian is still the same question. Why didn't he leave as before, after humiliating himself.

Fu Yan said, "what?"

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I was just his canary. What qualifications do I have to ask the gold Lord about these things. So Yu Youxian said, "nothing."

Fu Yan pouted and looked helplessly at the way that his family always wanted to keep a distance from him.

"Where to?" Yu Youxian looked out of the window at the road, and his voice was a little ethereal.

There was a warm body beside him, and someone put his arm around his shoulder. Yu you first surprised Mou son, a turn head to go up Fu Yan affectionate eyes.

"To take you home, of course." Fu Yan put his hands on his legs. It's not that he doesn't intend to have the face, it's that Fu Yan doesn't have it at all.

Yu you first dropped his eyes and didn't look at Fu Yan, and his hand didn't break away from Fu Yan.

He has no home since his mother left.

At the beginning, Fu Yan appeared in the most difficult time. Also in the most difficult time, he constantly insulted himself. What kind of state of mind does Fu Yan say to himself now that he will take him home.

When Yu Youxian got off the bus, he saw a huge villa he had never seen before. It's the wedding house that Fu Fuhao bought for Fu Yan, which was once introduced by the reporter on TV. He immediately turned his head and ran into Fu Yan.

Fu Yan didn't kowtow to his forehead. Fu Yan didn't care how painful his forehead was. Instead, he immediately rubbed Yu's chin.

On tiptoe, Fu Yan also blew some hot air up. His concern, in that pair of peach eyes show no doubt.

"Does it hurt?"

Yu you touched his eyes and was shocked. Then don't start coldly, "I'm a man. What's the pain. It's you, master of the Fu family. I don't want to hurt you. "

"Do you care about me?" Mouth slightly raised smile, Fu Yan small eyes are looking at the man of love.

"I'll wring my eyebrows first," I thought