It's been a great toss along the way. Zhou Xuan simply staged a show. The eyebrows and eyes of a smile will bloom. After a while, he began to weep silently. Muttering in his mouth and not knowing what he was saying.

Ye Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh when he watched from the side: "Zhou Xuan. You should go to the Northern Film Exam for the exam."

Where does Zhou Xuan care about his belly. entertained himself happily for a while. He stared at Ye Zhiyuan with small eyes for a moment. Half ring. He said dumbly, "Sir. Can you lend me a bite on your back? I swear it will be light. Really."

Ye Zhiyuan: "......." was drunk and didn't forget to bite his back.

Ye Zhiyuan decided to be decisive and not to deal with drunks.

The back is probably really uncomfortable. Zhou Xuan made a fuss for a while and slowly shrunk into a ball. The brows were tightly knit together. I closed my eyes against the window. The muttering "bite you is I'll face you" also slowly stopped.

Ye Zhiyuan glanced sideways at him. Slowed down the car.

When he got home, Zhou Xuan was already asleep. Curled up in the passenger seat and croaked. Ye Zhiyuan shouted at him a few times but there was no response. I had to go to his side and unbuckle his seatbelt. Who knows as soon as the seat belt is unfastened. Zhou Xuan's little hand hung up. The eyes are still closed. But he directly hugged Ye Zhiyuan's neck. Ye Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment. I picked people up.

It was a little cold when I got out of the car. There is a cold wind blowing from time to time in the underground parking lot. Zhou Xuan was held in Ye Zhiyuan's arms. Grabbing his suit and squeezing it hard. But Ye Zhiyuan's suit was not unbuttoned. I can't squeeze in. His brows were twisted into a Sichuan character. He hit his head in the back.

I think he is somewhere.

Ye Zhiyuan was anxious to hold down his hand that was moving wildly. Walked quickly into the elevator. The abrasive little guy was quiet.

It wasn't until he got home that Ye Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Look at the little guy lying quietly on the sofa. Tear off the tie. Roll up your sleeves. Walked into the bathroom.

The drunk Zhou Xuan is really abrasive. Ye Zhiyuan regretted taking him a little. Connected a basin of hot water. Looking at Zhou Xuan, whose face was flushed, he sighed secretly.

Sitting next to the couch and staring at the little guy for a while. Ye Zhiyuan slowly took off his coat for Zhou Xuan.' Mao's towel dipped in some hot water. Slowly wipe his neck. Face.

Zhou Xuan snorted. Gratched. The breath is full of the smell of wine. Ye Zhiyuan 'touched' his face carefully beside him. The eyes are deep. The dark pupils slowly reflected the little one's enlarged face. The skin under the contact of the lips is hot. It's even softer and can't be put down.

“...... Ye Zhiyuan." Zhou Xuan didn't know when he opened his eyes. Half-squinted. I don't know if he really knows anyone.

"Hmm." Ye Zhiyuan raised his head. Fingers 'inserted' into Zhou Xuan's soft hair. Gently 'knead' and press." Wake up."

"Hmm...... I'm hungry." He followed Ye Zhiyuan to eat Western food at noon. But he doesn't like to eat much. As a result, I ate a few bites hastily. I don't have any appetite. The stomach is even more empty when you drink alcohol. Fluffing acid.

I don't think it at the moment. Now I feel hungry. The stomach also has a faint ache to express its dissatisfaction.

Zhou Xuan looked at the person in front of him in a daze. I can't focus my eyes. Just recognize him by the smell of Ye Zhiyuan's body.

There's nothing to eat at home. The babysitter has long been off work. Ye Zhiyuan had no choice but to go into the kitchen and rummage through it. There are only a few cans of beer in the fridge plus a few 'chicken' eggs. I thought about it for a while. Ye Zhiyuan took out a bag of millet from the cupboard. Rice washing. Cook porridge.

Back in his time studying abroad, he tried to cook his own food. Although it is nothing more than a simple food such as noodles. But it's still an inlet. Porridge he also tried to cook. It's just that the students are old. Ye Zhiyuan frowned. The craftsmanship is very rusty.

Zhou Xuan drank a cup of hot tea. Came to his senses. Soft hands and feet smell the smell and lie down to the 'door' of the kitchen. Looking at Ye Zhiyuan's back in an apron, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Ye Zhiyuan turned around. He also has two 'chicken' eggs in his hands. The expression is not very good-looking.

So he is not sober yet. To change when he is sober. Seeing that Ye Zhiyuan was actually wearing an apron to cook porridge for him. His eyes don't know where they're going to go. My heart will probably be filled with honey. Stiffly nailed to the seat and waited for Ye Zhiyuan's food. Where will come blatant ridicule.

"It's funny." Ye Zhiyuan put down the 'chicken' egg. Walked towards Zhou Xuan.

"Hmm. It's funny." Zhou Xuan replied honestly. Hey smirked. Until Ye Zhiyuan's whole person pressed up. The amplitude of the corners of the mouth is still smug.

Ye Zhiyuan's breath rushed to his face like this. With a bit of saltiness. Probably just tried the saltiness of the porridge. Zhou Xuan thought blankly. The lips and tongues of the two were 'intertwined' violently. Scorching breath. The strength of the 'sucking' on the tip of the tongue. Zhou Xuan couldn't help but cling to Ye Zhiyuan's neck. The body softened. He still has the taste of wine in his mouth. was sucked hard by Ye Zhiyuan. The breath was filled with the faint smell of perfume on Ye Zhiyuan's body.

Someone seems to have said so. The smell of perfume on the man's body has an aphrodisiac effect. Zhou Xuan only felt that his body was slowly becoming hot. The already not very clear head suddenly became even more confused. By the man against his sensitive palate 'licking' and 'kissing'. A vague ** sound from the throat.

The lower half of his body couldn't help rubbing against Ye Zhiyuan. The face is very crimson. Until you smell a burnt smell. Ye Zhiyuan suddenly let go of him.

The strength on the waist was removed. Zhou Xuan almost fell to the ground. There is still a trace of transparent silver thread hanging from the corner of the mouth. It looks extraordinarily 'lewd'/minced.

Ye Zhiyuan didn't care about his stupid appearance. chuckled. Beat two 'chicken' eggs into the pot. Stir it up. After a while, the whole kitchen came with the fragrance of 'chicken' egg porridge.

Only then did Zhou Xuan remember his original purpose. He wiped his lips and walked over slowly. The Adam's apple rolls up and down. Saliva unconsciously appeared in the mouth. A pitiful look: "...... I'm hungry."

The stomach also barked twice. Hear the belly fit. Zhou Xuan looked even more pitiful. Holding Ye Zhiyuan's empty hand.' Touch' to your stomach. Said softly: "Listen. It's screaming hunger."

Ye Zhiyuan really didn't know what to say about him.

How can you drink like this?

Or 'rub' his stomach: "You go wash your hands first. I'll be able to eat it right away."

"I don't." Zhou Xuan shook his head. Holding Ye Zhiyuan's arm. Staring at that pot of porridge." In case you steal it. What should I do. If you starve to death, you will have nothing."