MTL - Superstar Aspirations-Chapter 131

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Rong Han and Qin Cheng took the elevator from the underground parking lot and went upstairs. Just opened the door and saw the people sitting in the living room.

In the bright and spacious living room, Qin Aunt was typing on the phone and suddenly heard the door, she immediately looked up. Putting the phone in his pocket, Qin Aunt naturally walked up to the porch and hugged Rong Rong: "Auntie's tolerance is careful, how long have you not seen this? You are thin and thin." This is the case."

These two years of getting along with Rong Rong have long been accustomed to the enthusiasm of Qin Auntie. He raised his hand and hugged each other gently. He smiled and said: "Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time." After a pause, he asked: "I listened to Qin Cheng. You seem to be a plane at 7 o'clock in the evening, how is this?"

Qin Aunt took a while and let go of his hand: "It’s just that today’s meeting is over, I will send you something for myself. Then I didn’t expect the plane to be postponed. You said, Aunt, of course, is waiting here, see. Look at my family's tolerance."

Rong Rong said with a smile: "Is there a problem with the aircraft delay?"

Qin Aunt shook his head: "Nothing, the plane is more than 12 o'clock this evening, and I will go better later."

Did not think too much, Rong Rong nodded. Aside, Qin Cheng slightly stunned the blind man and asked calmly: "What about the assistant?"

When Qin Ayi sent a message to Qin Cheng this afternoon, she said that because she was in a meeting, she couldn’t get out of the air, so she asked the assistant to send things to Qin’s apartment. But now that she has come, what is the assistant going to?

There was no change in the smile of the corner of his mouth. Qin Aunt looked at his son with a blame: "Where can she go? Of course, I went to the airport to help me deal with the delay of the plane. Well, let me be careful." Have you ever had a peach cake? It was Qin’s grandmother’s hand. Qin was liked when he was a child. Come and try it...”

The technique of Qin Cheng’s grandmother is really good. This peach cake has a soft mouthfeel and delicate fragrance. Because he had already eaten outside with Qin Cheng, so Rong had only wanted to eat one, but after tasted a small and delicate peach cake, he was surprised and widened his eyes, and could not help but eat several.

Qin Aunt smiled and said: "How, tolerance, delicious?"

Tolerance and smirk: "It's really delicious."

Compared with the steaks I eat at the French restaurant this evening, Rong Rong still feels that this little peach cake is even better. With a touch of scent, the entrance feels sweet, but there is a refreshing and pleasant taste when it comes back. After eating something that is partial to oil, it is appropriate to eat a peach cake to solve the problem.

After eating three or four peach cakes, Rong Rong could not eat it. Aunt Qin was not reluctant. He took his hand and walked to the living room. He kept asking for help and asked him about his current situation. After a while, I asked if I was busy recording songs recently, did I have a good rest; I also asked the movie I made in the United States last time, tired, not to take a break.

Rong Rong answered the past one by one, and he never refused the good intentions of the elders.

Time passed slowly, and by 9 pm, Qin’s assistant sent a message to her, and she would pick her up to the airport in half an hour.

When the assistant came on time, Rong Yi wanted to get up and sent Qin Aunt downstairs, but he was severely rejected by the other party: "Yong Rong, Auntie has heard about it. You have been very busy recently and have not rested well. Don't send aunt." You have to go to rest and let Qin submit it."

Rong Yan brows slightly: "Auntie, actually me..."

Qin Aunt took Qin Cheng’s arm and went out: “Auntie is gone, Rong Rong can’t send it.” No response was over, Qin Ayi took Qin out of the door, “啪嗒” will open the door. close.

Rong Rong: "..."

Just sent to the next building, it didn't take long...

Did not think too much, Rong Rong began to pack the cups on the coffee table, put them into the pool one by one, and then put the remaining peach cake into the refrigerator. As he cleaned up, he secretly thought: After two days of recording the song, about one or two days of free time, how to use it?

Of course, Rong Rong did not know. At this moment, a man sent his mother to the bottom of the building, looking at the empty road, and his eyebrows scorned and stopped.

Yes, there is no one at all on the road.

As if I heard the doubts in the man's heart, a calm female voice rang behind Qin Cheng: "I asked Xiaoyun to wait outside the community and did not let her drive in."

The dark moonlight shines through the narrow leaves and shines on the narrow path, leaving a mottled light and shadow. Qin appeared thin lips and turned to look at his mother, but at this moment, the gentle and soft concern of "Qin Auntie" disappeared, and the woman was looking at her son with a firm eye.

She clearly hated this son in the past, but now she still looks at him seriously and seriously, and then asks one word at a time: "Qin Cheng, are you... bullying?"

In the early spring, there was a bit of chill, and a night breeze blew through the leaves, making a squeaking sound. The man swayed his throat and calmly looked at his mother. There was no slight fluctuation in the dark and dark voice. Qin Cheng looked so calmly and calmly.

He did not speak, but Aunt Qin began to rush: "Qin Cheng, I ask you, do you say it?"

"What is bullying?" The low-pitched male voice suddenly rang, letting Qin Aunt slammed. I saw Qin Cheng raise the scorpion and seriously asked: "Mom, what is your definition of ‘bullying?'...What is it?”

The strong and calm gas field slowly fell, and the man who was caught in the bag did not change his color. The aunt Qin who grabbed the handle seemed to be a little out of breath. She thought about it and said bluntly: "Do you still ask me about this kind of thing? You said that you have no toothbrushes and towels in the room. They are all in your house. You...you what happened?"

Wen Yan said, Qin was gently "oh", faintly said: "You said this, then we have been together."

"Don't say anything about the room in the room. I have watched it for a while. I have watched it. The room is getting gray..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Qin Aunt’s eyes widened. "You...you Just admitted?!"

The thin lips twitched slightly, Qin said, "What do you think I should answer?"

Aunt Qin: "..."

Prepared a full three hours of rhetoric, at this moment, all died.

Is it so simple and easy to admit? What is the look of course? !

Shouldn’t we deny it, just find a few excuses to smother it, and finally she will be dismantled, can only helplessly admit it?

Aunt Qin is not good for the whole person.

As a woman, Qin Aunt is naturally sensitive in this respect. She didn't find it anymore. As long as she found a little bit of signs, she would go down and find the truth. In this respect, women are often detectives, and they must check the accuracy. Sometimes, there is no need for reasoning analysis. It is intuitive, and they can make them discover abnormalities.

Originally, Qin Aunt thought that she had the upper hand. She had long thought about it. When she refutes her son, let this stinky boy have nothing to say, how to repair him. But now everything has changed. Aunt Qin has been silent for a while, thinking in the middle of his mind, thinking about the end, only to say: "... Why are you bullying?"

Qin Cheng: "I didn't bully him." Suddenly, as if suddenly remembering what happened in the United States last month, the man said with deep meaning: "It is obvious that he has been bullying me."

Qin Ayi suddenly grasped the key point: "Huss! Qin Cheng, you give me a clear statement, how do you turn the tolerance into the hand? How much is the capacity of the people, this year is only 20! Actually, the actual calculation, there are still half a year. How do you get through the 20th birthday? I asked you to take care of your capacity. Do you care for it?!"

Qin Cheng took a light eyebrow: "You didn't say that you can't take care of it."

"you!!!"

Aunt Qin is angry and anxious. The Chinese same-sex marriage law has passed for so many years. She is not a conservative person. She will never go to the affairs of the younger generation. Even if Qin is gay, she will not object. But...but...

"You are a homosexual, so why bother me? I am so small, how old is he? You tell me clearly, when did you abduct him? You still sleep with him. You...you can't be long ago..."

This time, Qin showed no opening.

However, looking at his silent appearance, Qin Ayi, who was just asking a question, said, "Is you really ready for the tolerance?"

Qin Cheng opened his eyes.

Qin Aunt angered: "He is still less than twenty years old! He is so big, you... you, you, you want to mad at me! You stinky boy, how can you get it? Before you How can I guarantee that I will not be allowed to be abducted by those in the entertainment circle, and that he will not let him prematurely contact the things in the circle, and you will dare to come by yourself?!"

Qin Cheng: "We are falling in love normally."

Aunt Qin asked him: "Nineteen-year-old child, you started!"

Qin Cheng: "...just fall in love normally."

Aunt Qin once again stressed: "Tolerance is only 19 years old!"

Qin Cheng could not help but refute: "He is twenty."

Qin Auntie’s eyes: "There are still more than half a year before birthday, what is twenty? Oh, no, when are you together? When did you touch the tolerance? Wait, the tolerance will not be forced by you? Qin Cheng!!!" Suddenly thought of this possibility, Qin Aunt directly lifted the bag in his hand, and he would see it up.

Qin Cheng: "..."

Ten minutes later, Qin returned to the apartment. When he just opened the door, he saw his teenager coming out of the kitchen. Seeing him coming back, Rong Xiao smiled and raised two apples in his hand: "Aunt Qin went away? That peach cake is really delicious. I never heard you say about your grandmother. I didn't expect her old man. Can make such a delicious snack."

Said, Rong Rong put an apple into the hands of Qin Cheng, he just looked up, and did not speak, he suddenly stopped. For a long time, he asked: "What is your chin? How is it broken? I haven't seen it before I went downstairs. How come suddenly..."

A soft and simple kiss blocked the teenager's next words.

Rong Yan was surprised, this kiss was very light, and the kiss passed away. He looked at the man in front of him in a wrong way. Seeing Qin Cheng slowly stretched out his arms and took his waist, just gently holding it, then lowered his head, coveted and looked at him, then said with a serious tone: "I think, I am a bit Wronged."

I don’t know why in my mind, a picture of “baby grievances” suddenly appeared, and I was allowed to play in an instant. He tried to hold back his smile and asked, "What the **** is going on?"

"It was clear that night you were holding me and not letting me go, but I was tempted to let me not bear it. But she beat me and said that I bullied you and bullied the bed."

A face-to-face tolerance: "..." exm? ! ! !

"Wait, who is this she? What is going on... Hey? You mean Aunt Qin?!"

Qin was gently beheaded: "So I was beaten."

Rong Rong: "..."

Qin Cheng whispered: "Since I was born, I have only been beaten once except for filming. It was a thing twenty-three years ago. This is the second time. Xiao Yan, I am very wronged." He paused for a moment, man Looking at my teenager seriously and solemnly, I stressed again: "I am very wronged."

Rong Rong: "..."

Qin Ayi said that Qin Cheng had turned Rong Rong into bed, and Qin Cheng could not refute it. What can he say? Could it be said that his young boy has been tempting him. He has endured hardships and endured for more than half a year. In the strict sense, he should have been towed to bed and was "eat dry".

For the time being, I can't say whether Qin Cheng can answer this question. He said so honestly. Aunt Qin will not hesitate to say: "Is Rong Rong doing that kind of thing? My family is very careful about how cute the liver is, and he only How big is it, can he think of that kind of thing? It’s like you, full of brains are that kind of thing!!!"

Qin was wronged, but Qin Cheng said.

Slightly bent down, warm exhalation spit on the sensitive earlobe of the boy, the man smiled low and said: "Small, I am wronged, you want to... how to compensate me?"