MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 29

The third day after the final exam is the final of the Super Super Voice. The program team specifically informs all players that they will go to the studio at 10 am that day. ---End this beautiful, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

Qiu Qiu had a good rest and had a good spirit. The game was drilled out of the tent at 6 am on the morning of the game. As a result, he had not touched the floor with his feet, and a pair of big hands came from behind him, grabbed his thin waist and dragged him back to the bed effortlessly.

Qiu Qiu’s heart was out of control, and he slammed into his chest. Fu Ryan pressed his waist and pressed his hand to shake the thin quilt. Qiu Qiu was dizzy and lie down into a bed.

The room was air-conditioned, cool, but the thin quilt had the temperature of Fu Ryan's body, and also had the hormone taste of mature men.

Qiu Qiu’s heartbeat was out of control for a few seconds, and he was uneasy and turned around in his arms, instead of facing Fu Ryan’s arms. On the top of the head, Fu Ryan’s chuckle was heard. Qiu Qiu looked up at him with a good look. He lowered his head and blushes, and he plunged into his arms.

Fu Ryan reached out and patted his back, staring at him like a baby. The two of them seem to have magnetic poles and are tightly embedded together.

As the saying goes, the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and the grand vision of the wish... begins with a sense of return.

Qiu Qiu was too unsettled to cast aside his will, sniffing the taste of Fu Ruien's neck, and fell asleep again.

... When you wake up again, the sky is bright.

The table shows that it is already nine o'clock. Qiu Qiu panicked and got up from the bed. It took half a day to find the direction of getting out of bed.

Fortunately, breakfast was prepared last night. Qiu Qiu was holding a sandwich in his hand, holding a bag of milk in his mouth, rushing out of the dizzy, rushing to the elevator and thinking about forgetting to bring the guitar. He hurried back. run.

The result was just two steps - "", hitting Fryen's chest.

Fu Ryan, who was holding the guitar for him, stood firm and saw that his forehead was red, and he said with distress. "Don't worry, I will send you in the past."

Qiu Qiu shook his head and refused. "No need to use it, now the morning peak, the following are blocked into a paste, I am taking the subway faster."

Fu Ryan reached out and hooked his nose. "You look too dry, you only drive when I?"

“Wow—” Qiu Qiu exclaimed. The Hollywood popcorn blockbuster that I have seen has been raging in his mind. “Is there a tarmac on the top floor, let’s fly a helicopter?”

He made a fuss, he just participated in a competition, would it be too high-profile?

"...you think more, there is a motorcycle in the garage downstairs."

Fu Ryan does not drive a lot. He usually travels in a low-key business car, but in fact he loves to collect luxury cars privately. Even a motorcycle that rides two or three times a year is a top-level configuration. The body is heavy but not clumsy. Black painted, with a little silver paint, full of wildness and full of movement.

Qiu Qiuchang has not yet sat in the back seat of others.

Fu Ryan asked. "When did your father didn't ride you through the kids?"

"The belt was taken, but I was only four or five years old and I was sitting in front."

Fu Ryan laughed. "Well, the next time I buy a bicycle, I will let you sit on the beam."

Qiu Qiu only wants to laugh when he laughs. He is twenty-one. Adults have small buttocks like small children. Sitting on the beam buttocks will hurt.

He put on his helmet and carefully climbed into the back seat of the motorcycle. Fu Ryan turned the throttle, the engine thundered and rushed out of the garage like a wild horse.

Qiu Qiu was shocked by this strong power, and quickly squatted on the back of Fu Ryan, holding the clothes on the waist side of Fu Ryan.

The dexterous motorcycle rushed through the traffic, throwing dust and cockroaches behind it.

Fu Ryan’s body was in front of Qiu Qiu, sheltering him from the rain. He is safely hidden in his own small space, as if the chicks are hiding under the wings of the birds. Qiu Qiu put his head on Fu Ruien's back. In the closed helmet, all the noise seems to be gradually gone. When the eyes are closed, only the sound of the heart beat in the chest is clearly audible.

It seems that there is a tune from the mind, from far and near, from shallow to deep, one by one notes flowing in the apex of the heart, Qiu Qiu gathers this fleeting inspiration, repeatedly tempered in the mind, put this leaf a flower Converging, unconsciously, and composing a song.

When Fu Ryan’s car stopped, Qiu Qiu was still intoxicated in the atmosphere of music.

Fu Ryan actually wants Qiu Qiu to hold himself for a while, and does not mind being looked at at the gate of the TV station. The set-up time set by the program group is coming, and Fu Ryan can only push him gently and wake him up.

Qiu Qiu discovered that he had reached his destination. He jumped from the car and panicked, and said goodbye to the guitar and Fu Ryan.

Before the deputy director said that the gold masters of the Enrui Group would come to the finals, Qiu Qiu mistakenly thought that the person who came was dry, until the day of the rehearsal, he knew that it was a team responsible for this investment. Also, what is the identity of Fu Ryan? If he is going to be present in a final in a district, it will be too low to lower his grade.

Just thinking that Cognac can't watch his game on the spot, Qiu Qiu can't afford to raise his spirit.

"Sing well," Fu Rinen saw that his interest was not high, holding his fingertips to promise him, "Singing wins, cognac gives you a reward."

"What reward?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. But Qiuqiu can think about what wishes, and cognac can satisfy."

Qiu Qiu raised his hand immediately.. "I want to move the tent..."

Fu Ryan directly interrupted.. "Change a wish, this can't be done."

"Don't give me a massage that night..."

"Change your wishes, this will not work."

Qiu Qiu's grievances are extremely good. Cognac is really a big asshole.

The TV station door couldn't stay too long. After a few words, Fu Ryan took a bicycle and left. Qiu Qiu had waited until the exhaust of the motorcycle could not be seen, and he walked into the TV station step by step.

When I thought that he had just entered the hall, he actually ran into an acquaintance - Big Bear and Xiao Li.

This time, the two men wore exactly the same pink support, and the pattern printed on the chest was no longer Qiu Qiu’s ID photo, but a cute and playful Q version of the cartoon. The style of the painting came from the bear’s hand. They held several paper boxes in their hands, which were filled with lights, fans, and bracelets. Qiu Qiu only glanced at him and felt that he was quickly blinded by pink eyes.

Big bear warmly greeted.. "Autumn, is it for you to send you?"

"...that's what I did..."

"A family, you are very polite."

Xiaoli looked aside, and suddenly sighed, throwing things into the ground, tearing down the tears, and the eyes were dim.

Qiu Qiu and the ex-girlfriend have not seen for many days, almost forgot her feelings of play, crying and crying, others are still brewing feelings. She has already finished her life in her brain.

Qiu Qiu did not know how to touch her nerves of sentimentality, accompanied by careful asking her what happened.

Xiaoli said: "Autumn, I haven't seen you for so long, how do you change your sexuality?"

Qiu Qiu’s face is red, and he said: “My relationship with me is a pure father-son relationship.”

"You can lie to the big man big bear."

Big bear is busy answering.. "I haven't been deceived. The deputy always wants to sleep at a glance, only he doesn't know."

... In fact, Qiu Qiu also knows...

But knowing that you know it, you can’t leave it alone.