MTL - I Just Want to Be in a Relationship-Chapter 77

Yu Qinghuan’s heartbeat was fierce, hehe, as if someone had embedded a big drum in the chest, almost breaking the chest. He licked his lips and rubbed his eyes on the deep and bright stars of the Huoqu. The body's alcohol evaporated instantly. "True, really nothing, it's you, you understand it wrong..."

He really can't understand why Huo Qu is very difficult to fool in this kind of thing. If he said that he couldn't understand it, he would simply ignore it!

Feeling his sweaty and burning palm, Yu Qinghuan is tight and does not dare to relax.

"No." Huo Qu did not hesitate to spit out a word, and his eyes were wrongly staring at Yu Qinghuan, slowly saying: "You feel uncomfortable, there must be a more comfortable way."

After a pause, bowed and kissed Yu Qinghuan’s collarbone. “Qing Huan, what should I do?”

His hot and humid breath was sprayed on him, and instantly the skin of Yu Qinghuan ignited a small particle.

Yu Qinghuan's breathing was slightly aggravated, and there was a fierce struggle in her heart.

How to do? What should I do?

He knows that there will be this day in the morning and evening, but he never thought about it and will be completely led by himself.

He raised his arm and covered his eyes, and a blush of red slowly extended from the face to the ear.

"Qing Huan," Huo Qu did not allow him not to look at himself. He resolutely reached out and took his arm away. When his eyes moved to his face, he suddenly stopped.

Yu Qinghuan’s eyes are the peach eyes with a slightly rounded line. At this time, because of shame and half a sigh, the long and thick eyelashes tremble slightly, which can cover half of the dark and translucent hazelnuts, but it just shows the watery spot everywhere. .

With the warm yellow bedside lamp, it becomes more fragile and confusing.

Huo Qu’s breathing, only to feel the fire in the depths of his heart slammed out, burning him for no reason. The strength of his men was getting bigger and bigger. When Yu Qinghuan couldn’t help but frown, he slammed his head down and bit it in his neck!

Yu Qing's painful waist and heavy body, still in the reaction period of the body, suddenly and Huoqu fit more closely, it is like deliberately sent to the door, but he can not attend to this.

"Huo Qu, are you a dog?" Yu Qinghuan took a heavy breath and grabbed the hair of Huo Qu, still buried in his neck and bite, and pushed hard. He said, "I don't hurt?"

Huo Qu turned a blind eye and left only one heavy hickey in the neck of Yu Qinghuan.

He loves this person very much, loves not even knowing how to love him.

I want to be a complete and complete person who turns him into himself, in a way that can be used.

"Qing Huan," the pain on the scalp finally let Huo Qu up his head. He looked at Yu Qinghuan with red eyes. His eyes were an uncontrollable desire, and he pressed hard. "How do you do it?"

There was an endless tingling in the clavicle, and Yu Qinghuan was still annoyed, but the eyes that were full of enthusiasm for Shang Huoqu, the anger of the heart disappeared without a trace.

Nothing to be shy, there is nothing terrible, this person is so good, even if he is ignorant, he will never hurt himself.

What's more, they live in a hotel, with condoms and lubricants in the bedside table.

Yu Qing sighed and touched Hu's sweaty and handsome side face. His right hand slid down his shoulder and finally shook his five fingers. He pulled his hand to his waist and followed his waist. The line is always down, "here..."

The touch of his hands was tight and rich, and Huo Qu’s brain was blank for a few seconds, then his eyes were red, and Yu Qinghuan was turned over.

Yu Qinghuan closed his eyes and held his wrist in the backhand. His voice shook loudly. "Go to the bedside table and take out the cover and lubricant."

This is a term that Huo Qu has never paid attention to, but he intuitively thinks that these two things are very important. They immediately jumped out of bed and took things to the hand under the guidance of Yu Qinghuan.

Just as he looked up and wanted to ask about the use of these things, the ringing of the phone suddenly rang.

The lingering shackles of a room are like being torn apart and pouring out in an instant. Huo Qu’s face is so heavy that he will break the annoying ringtone when he reaches out.

"Receive the phone." Yu Qinghuan pulled the quilt over his body and said to Huo Qu.

Huo Quan tightened the things on his hands and did not move.

"Huo Qu." Yu Qinghuan called him again.

Huo Qu's eyelashes trembled, still did not move. When Yu Qinghuan was about to call him the third voice, he finally reached out and picked up the phone. While pressing the answer button, he did not forget to look at him.

"Professor Huo," the excitement of the dean came over the phone, like a weasel that stole a chicken. "You come to the courtyard immediately. I have something important to tell you!"

After a pause, he emphasized that "Come now!"

Huo Qu licked his lips and his voice was very cold. "Now say."

"Hey," the dean patted his thigh and said, "You can't talk on the phone!" Stopped, the voice became very serious. "This matter is very important to your entire team. Professor Huo, you must come. In the courtyard."

Huo Qu turned to look at Yu Qinghuan. The person he loved was waiting for him in bed. He could stop being interrupted if he hangs up. His fingers moved, but when he was about to fall on the screen, he slammed up.

Qing Huan said that he hates the irresponsible person, even if he wants to go crazy at the moment, he can't do the kind of person he hates.

Huo Qu is coveted, and the low one should say: "Okay."

Hanging up the phone, he went to bed and hugged Yu Qinghuan, buried in his neck, and all over the body were filled with grievances.

"Okay," Yu Qinghuan just learned from his mouth what happened. Seeing him at this time is both distressed and regrettable. "When you come back, don't be upset."

Huo Qu did not speak, and the teeth were worn on the thin skin of his neck, and he looked very bad.

Yu Qinghuan picked up his hair and kissed him on his forehead, whispering: "Professor Huo, I found that I like you more and more."

Huo Qu’s action was a meal, then he looked up unbelievably and stared at Yu Qinghuan with his eyes wide open.

Yu Qinghuan said: "In the past, you will run back from a foreign country, but now you can restrain yourself and be responsible for the whole team."

In the dark eyes of Huo Qu, he slowly floated a glimmer of joy.

Yu Qinghuan continued with a smile: "Go, I am here waiting for you to come back."

Huo Qu Shen indulged, but slowly nodded.

Yu Xin was running the resources for Yu Qinghuan in the past few days, not in the crew. As of yesterday, the box office of "Life and Death Line" has exceeded 4,5 billion. When Yu Qinghuan is popular, there is no way to take a taxi to send Huo Qu, and finally helpless, can only call the Huojia driver.

Looking at Huo Quyi reluctantly bid farewell to him, step by step and look back, Yu Qinghuan is sour and sweet, and he has been sent to the studio before returning.

Although Huo Qu went to the institute, his heart was still not happy, and his face became colder. Fortunately, he has always been such an image, so the dean did not see his anomaly.

Closely closing the door of the office, the dean looked at Huo Qu with his eyes wide open. "Professor Huo, this year's Nobel Committee has my friend. He made a piece of information with me yesterday."

He clenched his hands into fists, and his excited face was red. "Professor Huo, you are the popular candidate for this award!"

Huo Quan lived.

As a researcher, the Nobel Prize is the most sacred and expectant existence in everyone's heart, including him.

He once said that when he stood on the podium, he wanted to watch him in the audience, and he has been working hard for it. But he never thought about it, one day he would approach the highest award.

If... if you can really get the prize. Huo Qu’s breathing is so fast that he can not only prove himself, but most importantly, he can also give the highest honor to Qing Huan.

"However, you will come back to work next time," the dean said. He turned to Huo: "No matter what the final result, at least we have to work hard for it."

"I know." This time, Huo Qu did not hesitate, he nodded and agreed.

Knowing that Huo Qu was going back to work, Yu Qinghuan was very surprised. He instinctively happened something, but Huo Qu was like a saw-and-goed gourd. He refused to disclose it even if he said that he would be very busy before September.

Yu Qinghuan did not think much. Huo Qu’s work was not normal. There must be a lot of things to be kept secret, but in this way, he could not stay in the crew again.

"How to Love You" is absolutely confidential during the filming period. In order to prevent the drama, Liu Jia'an is very strict with the crew. If Huo Qu enters and exits the film field every day and is targeted by the reporter, it will be a big problem.

Under the circumstance, Huo can only pack things and leave the crew.

This time, although he still refused, even holding Yu Qinghuan for a long time did not let go, but there was no embarrassment, like the general before the expedition, although he did not know what fate is waiting for himself, but he did not hesitate.

Yu Qinghuan fixedly looked at his back, feeling that his temperature gradually disappeared in his own hands, and the idea that he had in his heart became clearer.

So, when Yu Xin finally came to the crew and wanted to show Yu Qinghuan the script he had recently received, Yu Qinghuan suddenly told him, "Brother, I want to learn the car."

Yu Xin’s eyebrows slammed. “Is Kenn asking for it?”

No one knows more than Yu Qinghuan’s fear of driving. The death of his parents has always been a shadow in his heart, so he never dared to touch the steering wheel. I am afraid that I will commit the same mistakes as the driver of the year, and I will be tired of other families.

This kind of fear, in his day-to-day loneliness, has become an instinct engraved in his mind. When he touches it, he will rebound sharply.

When Zhao Qingyuan and him were bothering, he accidentally pushed him to the driver's seat. At that time, Yu Xin saw that Yu Qinghuan's face brushed white.

"I am going to tell them! You can't drive!"

"No," Yu Qinghuan shook his head. "I want to learn."

Learning to drive, he will be free to arrange time to see Huo Qu, he will be able to send him back every time he bid farewell.

Just a little bit of difficulty, Huo can find a way home for him, and he can learn to drive for him.