MTL - A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker-Chapter 2

Fang Qiao with a small yellow hair, ran all the way into the hotel, opened the room, sent the house number to Lu Yanzhou's assistant, and then sneaked into the bathroom to take a bath.

Familiar with the familiar road, in one go.

The shower room is very soundproof and comes with reverberation. Fang Qiao can't help but lick two scorpions while washing.

He has a good tone and was originally the lead singer of a man who was too angry.

Strictly speaking, you can't be over-excited because the men's team is not really red.

Strictly speaking, only he is too angry. The other four people have already released two albums after a single flight. Two of them have become actors and one has hosted a variety show. Recently, it has been mixed. Raw water starts.

And Fang Qiao, after running the last dragon set, may have not received a job for more than two months now.

However, he is not in a hurry. Anyway, there is a gold lord behind him. He will be hungry for a while.

Speaking of the gold master, Fang Qiao counted, and did not meet for more than two months. I heard that the little love children of the Golden Lord are not able to count the two hands. It is not easy to get lucky in his busy schedule.

Fang Qiao feels very touched, and he has to show his performance today.

When he dried his body and walked out of the bathroom, a long-legged man was lying on the big bed.

"Lu Zong." Fang Qiao Li Ma hung a pair of sweet smiles, twisting his **** to climb the bed.

Lu Yanzhou saw the arrival of the red strips first, but quickly covered up the past with a sloppy smile, naturally holding the other side of the slightly thin waist.

"Baby washes really fragrant." Lu Yanzhou buried his head in Fang's shoulders and took a strong breath. The fingertips sneaked to the other's hip joints. When he opened his mouth, his voice was low and his color. "Is it also so clean?" ”

Fang Qiao knows that Lu is always used to face, but every time he can't help but blush.

The red-faced Fang Joe held the protrusion through the fabric of the trousers and seduce: "I don't know if I try."

Lu Yanzhou today has been swaying for a long time, how can he resist the slap in the face, and pull a tie to push Fang Joe under him.

On the night, Lu Yanzhou went to the middle of the night with a chicken blood, and Fang Fang was not able to toss it.

Fang Qiao’s back and legs were soft, and his heart secretly smashed the surname Lu and climbed up to prepare to wear clothes.

Fang Qiao thinks that he is a sensible person. He knows that the gold master does not like to have more entanglement afterwards, so every time he finishes it, he will go away.

It may be because of this that although he has not been so favored by the Golden Lord, he has not been bored, and he will be summoned from time to time for more than two years.

Lu Yanzhou ordered a cigarette to lean on the bedside, watching Fang Joe hold a small waist and kneel down, the mood is very good.

When Fang Joe rummaged through his messy suit shirt, a business card fell out of his pocket.

This is an unintentional glimpse, but let Fang Qiao see the words above.

"Lu, how do you get the business card of this store?"

“A cake shop that passed by today.”

"Oh." That was a coincidence, Fang Qiao thought.

This question evoked the thought of Lu Yanzhou's heart. He squinted and relished it: "The clerk is really handsome..."

"!!" Fang Qiao's eyelids pumped and asked: "Is the hair very long?"

Lu Yanzhou immediately sat up straight: "How do you know? Know?"

"Well, I grew up with an orphanage." Fang Qiao took it with him, and then put clothes on his body.

"You are an orphan? Why didn't you listen to what you said."

"Lu is a busy man, how can I listen to my story." Fang Qiao smiled, my heart mmp, we went to bed when we met, when did you talk about something else.

"It’s convenient to know. You can help me explore and see if he wants to come to me."

Fang Qiao didn't turn his mind: "Let him sign our company?"

Lu Yanzhou raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Where you can sign, anyway, I will not treat him badly."

Fang Qiao came back to taste, and thought without thinking, "He won't want to, he is a straight man."

"Is there a girlfriend?"

"That... no."

"You didn't ask how you know you don't want to?"

Fang Qiao turned around and sneaked a blank eye, did not speak, silently trousers from the ground, and when he bent over, he showed some red and swollen back points.

Lu Yanzhou had a tight throat and smoked a cigarette. He took the person and threw it back into the bed.

I haven't waited for Fang to react, and the soft entrance has been held up by a strong hard object.

"Help me ask him to come out."

The two are too close and their faces are almost close. Fang Qiao stared at the handsome and flamboyant face in front of him. For the first time, he disobeyed the wishes of the gold lord and reluctantly closed his mouth.

Lu Yanzhou saw him with a small appearance that he could not die. He was not angry. He just bent his lips and bent his mouth. Then he tried hard and the big **** device broke through the entrance and squeezed in.

"Ah..." Fang Qiao whispered, and the sudden pain was mixed with the pleasure of the silk, which instantly made his brain blank.

A kiss fell in his ear, and the voice was very tempting: "Help not help?"

Fang Qiao trembled, and couldn’t help Lu Yanzhou’s provocative teasing. He had to bite his teeth and spit out a word: “...help.”

There was a low smile in his ear, and Fang Qiao's hands were weak and weak to climb the man's strong back. Before he fell asleep, he thought of it, and he was blinded by shame.

This time, Fang Qiao fell asleep when he finished, and Lu Yanzhou slowly got up and put on his clothes, then looked back.

To be honest, Fang Qiao is also very good-looking, and walking on the road will be very eye-catching. But it looks too ordinary, thrown into the entertainment company of the handsome man and the prostitute like Yun, there is really no place for color.

Lu Yanzhou buckled the last button on the shirt, picked up the jacket and went to the shoulder, and left the room without returning.