MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 106 Who is Yan Yan's wife?

Gu Fei was really drunk and fell asleep on Sylvia Lin's shoulder halfway through. He didn't wake up when he got home. The driver helped him back to the room.

Sylvia Lin's hands were inconvenient, so Steward Shen took care of Gu Fei. When he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the man was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

He walked to the bed, only to find that Gu Fei was not sleeping peacefully, the man frowned tightly, his handsome brow seemed to be full of pain and anxiety, his face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, even the end of his eyes Slightly flushed red.

Sylvia Lin sat beside the bed, looking at him with some worry, not knowing what nightmare he had.

At this moment, Gu Fei opened his lips slightly, and whispered softly in his sleep. His voice was so hoarse that there was some unspeakable pain in his voice, and he only said two words:

"Yan Yan..."

Hearing his name unexpectedly, Lin Qingyan's heart tightened, and he immediately held the man's sweaty palm, with a soothing tenderness in his clear voice: "Brother Fei, I'm here."

The man in his sleep unconsciously clenched the boy's hand, he shouted "Yan Yan" again, then suddenly opened his eyes, got up and hugged the boy forcefully, his shoulders seemed to be shaking slightly.

There was still light panting between his breaths, his heart was beating a little faster than usual, and his red eyes were filled with dazedness and panic that could not be restrained in the future.

Sylvia Lin can feel his helplessness and vulnerability at this time, which is a rare emotion in Gu Fei. This man has always been calm and reliable.

He gently stroked the man's back, "Brother Fei, what's the matter with you?"

"I had a dream." Gu Fei has gradually calmed down, but he still holds the person in his arms and does not let go, as if he does, he will disappear.

He had a dream just now. In the dream, Lin Qingyan was in good spirits. He smiled and smiled in front of him, but suddenly fainted. He rushed and helplessly sent the person to the hospital.

But his child was lying on the cold hospital bed and could never wake up again.

This dream was too real, as long as Gu Fei thought about it, he felt panic in his heart, like a big rock was crushed, and he couldn't breathe. Fortunately, the person in his arms was real.

Lin Qingyan only heard Gu Fei say that he had a dream, but did not hear the following.

He didn't ask any further questions, just imitated the way a man usually coaxes him, raised his hand and gently rubbed the man's short hair, with a gentle tone like coaxing a child, "Dreams are the opposite, Feifei is not afraid."

"Feifei?" Gu Fei wondered.

Sure enough, he didn't remember what happened after he was drunk.

Sylvia Lin smiled and patted his head again, "It's okay, go to sleep."

"You accompany me." Maybe it was because he was still drunk, now Gu Fei is clingy like a big dog, hugging Sylvia Lin but not letting go.

Sylvia Lin: "Okay."

Silent all night.

When he woke up, Gu Fei felt a dull pain in his head, the after-effects of a hangover, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and there was no one next to him.

After he hastily washed up, he went out to find someone.

Butler Shen came towards him, "Master Gu, good morning."

"Yeah." Gu Fei nodded slightly, looked around, but couldn't find the person he was looking for, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Where's Yan Yan?"

Butler Shen: "It should be in the back garden."

Gu Fei was about to go out, but Butler Shen stopped him again, brought a cup of warm honey water from the kitchen to him, and said with a smile, "Master Gu, this is what Xiaoyan made for you, drink it first. Come on, sober up."

After hearing who made it, Gu Fei left and took the honey water. It tasted a little sweet. After drinking it, he went out to find someone. Sure enough, he saw that familiar figure in the garden.

The morning sun was warm and warm.

The young man was wearing a white shirt and slim suit pants, and was squatting on the green grass with his knees bent. Looking at it from Gu Fei's point of view, he could see the fair and handsome profile. with a happy smile.

In his sight, the chubby little orange cat was chasing a butterfly and had a lot of fun.

"Little orange, come here."

"Let me hug you and give you dried fish later."

There were beautiful flowers all around, which reminded Gu Fei of four words, people are more delicate than flowers.

The picture in front of him was as beautiful as a painting, Gu Fei was standing not far away, a gentle smile appeared in his calm eyes, and he did not disturb the person and cat playing.

It was Sylvia Lin who found him and waved at him while holding Xiaoju's paw. Those peach blossom eyes were slightly curved into crescent moons with a smile in the sun, "Brother Fei, good morning!"

Little Orange: "Meow~"

Gu Fei then stepped forward and walked over.

Sylvia Lin first asked him with concern if he had a headache, Gu Fei said it was fine, and did not mention what happened last night.

Brother Fei came just in time, please take some pictures for me. "Sylvia Lin picked up the mobile phone placed on the grass and handed it to Gu Fei," the agent said that he would take more pictures and post on Weibo. "

Gu Fei took the phone, "Okay."

Sylvia Lin sat directly on the grass, holding Xiaoju in his arms. After thinking about it, he raised his hand to unbutton the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing a small section of his **** collarbone. It looks more and more white and delicate, and it looks very seductive.

He has been in the entertainment industry for five years in his last life, so he naturally knows what fans like to watch. Fans are happy when they watch it, and he has nothing to lose and no harm.

Gu Fei: "?"

He frowned calmly, and the young man in front of him was already posing. The other party was sitting cross-legged, with his slender and well-proportioned left hand on Xiaoju's head in his arms. blue sky.

The sun shone on the cold and beautiful young man, as if every strand of hair was glowing, and the fair skin exposed by the open collar added a bit of sexiness to him.

Looking at the picture that appeared on the screen, Gu Fei couldn't help but pressed the shutter button and took several pictures in a row. Even without any filters and modifications, the raw pictures were so perfect that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

"Brother Fei, are you alright?"

"Um."

"Let's take a look." Lin Qingyan moved his position and sat beside Gu Fei. He rested his left hand on the grass, tilted his head to look at the photos on the screen, and said with a smile, "It's very beautiful, Brother Fei's photography skills are good. ."

"It's you who looks good." Gu Fei's eyes swept down at will, inevitably swept under the open collar, and the hidden scenery inside broke into his eyes by surprise.

"Brother Fei, please take a few more pictures for me, to make up enough for the nine palaces." The person involved still knew nothing about his radiance. Seeing that Gu Fei didn't respond, he raised his eyes and looked at the man, the moist peach blossoms. His eyes looked a little innocent, "Brother Fei, what's the matter?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little heavy, "Yan Yan, you can't do this."

"Ah?" Lin Qingyan didn't understand what he meant, and there was a bit of daze in his eyes. Together with the little fat orange in his arms, he raised his round head and looked at Gu Fei, one person and one cat with the same dazed face.

Gu Fei raised his hand directly, re-fastened the two open buttons of the other party's shirt, and wrapped it tightly. Only then did he stretch his brows and withdraw his hand in satisfaction.

"Okay, Brother Fei will shoot for you again."

Lin Qingyan: "…"

Little Fat Orange: "Meow~"

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Twenty minutes later, Lin Qingyan's Weibo account updated the content.

@林青燕: Sunbathing with Xiaoju.

The picture below is a very generous nine-square grid.

Under the clear blue sky, a teenager in a white shirt is sitting on the grass, holding a small fat orange on his lap, with a front face and a side face, without any filters or P pictures, each one looks like a magazine Poster, clean and beautiful.

Fans rushed over and were immediately attacked by the beauty, each of which was to the extent of licking the screen, commenting on the following screams.

【Ahhhh, the cub has finally been updated! Still Jiugongge! My goose is so pretty too! ! 】

[Ah, ah, ah, I immediately wore a little fat orange and sat on Yan Yan's lap Haas Haas]

[Woooooo my wife is really good-looking, her eyelashes are so long, her skin is so white and supple, her mouth looks so soft and I want to kiss her, my wife sticks it! 】

[If only I were a tree, I could plant it in my wife's hands]

[Ah, ah, baby, you are the angel who descended into the world, the elf on earth, and today you also danced a 360-degree love waltz for the prosperous beauty of the baby! 】

[However, Yan Yan, you are too conservative, too! How can we be treated as outsiders! 】

…

Sure enough, in a bunch of comments about the rainbow fart, someone still found a blind spot. Sylvia Lin couldn't laugh or cry. He put down his mobile phone, only to find that the man beside him was also looking at his mobile phone.

Gu Fei's eyebrows twitched slightly, and in the pile of comments, he saw "wife stickers", "kiss baby" and other such comments, all kinds of rainbow farts and earthy love words.

He snorted coldly in his heart.

He has Sylvia Lin's exclusive collection of photos that no one else has.

"Brother Fei, shouldn't you be jealous?"

Looking at him like this, Lin Qingyan couldn't help asking.

He was obedient and didn't send out the few photos he took with his collarbone exposed at the beginning. The buttons were tightly fastened. If this could make him jealous, then this master should be a thousand-year-old vinegar jar.

Unexpectedly, Gu Fei actually nodded, and spit out three words from his mouth: "I'm jealous."

…

At noon that day, Lin Qingyan was pressed against the door by a thousand-year-old vinegar jar. The two shirt buttons that Gu Fei had fastened with his own hands not long ago were now unbuttoned by him.

Lin Qingyan's face was flushed from the kiss, and before he could recover, the man's calloused fingers suddenly rubbed lightly on his collarbone, and lowered his head to smear a deep or shallow kiss on it.

This wasn't enough, Gu Fei forced him to ask him maliciously: "Whose wife is Yan Yan?"

Lin Qingyan closed his eyes in shame, his shoulders trembled slightly, he wanted to push the man's face away, but his wrist was buckled, so he could only compromise: "I'm... Gu Fei's."

Gu Fei: "Who is Gu Fei?"

Sylvia Lin: "...wife."