please stop teasing me

Chapter 14

After Lu Chuiye sang, he flicked his forehead with his fingers: "I'll give you a good face, push your nose to your face, not your face."

Jiang Yumeng nodded and smirked a few times. Just as he was about to speak, he felt the phone vibrate suddenly in his arms. He looked down and saw that it was the director calling.

He looked at the phone in embarrassment, then looked up at the person, Lu Chuiye lowered his eyes, stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed: "You answer, I won't talk."

"Hmm... um!" Jiang Yu picked up the phone with his hands in his hands: "Director Liu... I have a...friend over here, I'll be right back, sorry."

Jiang Yu's earlobes were red, and his voice was extremely low. The young man's voice was a little hoarse, and his breath seemed to tremble slightly, scratching his heart like a small brush, poking at the softest part of his heart for no reason. .

Lu Chuiye supported his head with one hand, slowly stretched out the other hand, and pinched his earlobe very lightly.

"Well!"

Jiang Yu looked at him in shock, listened to the director's words with flushed cheeks, subconsciously retreated, bit her lower lip so hard that she didn't dare to make a sound, could only blink and beg for mercy, and shook her head pitifully.

Lu Chuiye laughed, let go of his finger, moved it to the corner of his mouth, and pretended to brush it casually.

! !

Jiang Yu's eyes widened, and he couldn't even speak clearly: "Y-yes... Liu Liu Liu will guide me... back, come back."

Lu Chuiye smiled, he had no sense of guilt at all for his mischief, but wanted to do it again.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu suppressed the palpitations in his heart, but he didn't dare to blame him. He could only shake his head to keep clear, clutched the phone tightly, and asked in a low voice: "Then...then I'm leaving?"

The scorching sun at noon cast light on the hood, and the air conditioner in the car was comfortable, but Lu Chuiye was so close, it made him feel hot and sweet at the same time.

Lu Chuiye just stared at him without saying a word, Jiang Yu felt that he was already nervous like a fish on a chopping board, braised in soy sauce or steamed, no problem with a few cuts.

He took a deep breath and asked again in a low voice: "Senior Lu... can I, can I go? I want to broadcast live..."

Lu Chuiye smiled, "Go."

Jiang Yu nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the phone, and opened the car door with the other hand, "Wait."

Ok?

Lu Chuiye stretched out his hand: "Come here."

Jiang Yu let go of his hand in doubt, turned around to face him, Lu Chuiye leaned his upper body slightly, and closed his arms slightly, Jiang Yu was so nervous that even his pores were open, he didn't dare to breathe at all, he raised his head slightly in a daze, Seeing him approaching, he stretched out his hand and straightened his crown.

Eh?

Lu Chuiye straightened his hair crown that was crooked because he knocked on his hand just now, smiled in satisfaction, looked down and saw the child who had stood still like a wooden puppet, and raised his hand to pinch his earlobe.

"Next time, I want to listen to you sing too."

"Sing... what?"

"To hug."

Jiang Yu trembled, blushed and moved his lips twice, like a puppet suddenly injected with soul, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and he quickly opened the car door and ran away.

Gee.

The black robe embroidered with golden dragon pattern that the young man was wearing was trembling with his movements, like a beautiful moth.

Lu Chuiye propped his chin, slowly walked back to the left car window, and whistled: "Hey, brother Jiang."

Jiang Yu stopped walking, pinched his palms and turned his head. His back was covered with sweat, and he trembled as soon as he opened his mouth: "What, what's wrong?"

Lu Chuiye put on his sunglasses, "Tomorrow morning at 10:30, don't be late for the audition, I'll wait for your... seduction."

"Okay...okay." Jiang Yu looked at the smoke and dust brought up by his car, let out a low breath, and ran back to the set holding his mobile phone.

The director was anxious to get angry, when he saw Jiang Yu came back, he rushed to meet him: "Ancestor, you are back...why are you so red? Are you sick?"

Jiang Yu touched his cheek subconsciously, remembering that Lu Chuiye had pinched his earlobe before leaving, and finally resisted touching it, "It's okay, I'll start the live broadcast right now."

The director hummed: "Our play is an adaptation of a screenplay. It doesn't matter if you talk a little bit about the script during the live broadcast. Let the fans think that you have read the book and attract more fans."

Jiang Yu nodded, not saying that he actually read the book in order to better integrate the characters, pursed the corner of his lower lip, took the selfie stick handed over by his manager, and tried hard to suppress the soft and deep voice of Lu Chuiye's voice and the pain in his heart. Jumping wildly, he gently rubbed his hot cheeks and turned on the live broadcast.

**

In a good mood, Lu Chuiye walked downstairs to Song Zhengfeng's studio, swaggered in with his car keys in hand.

The girl at the front desk of the studio must be a newcomer, so she quickly stood up and stopped him: "Hey sir, who are you looking for?"

Lu Chuiye pulled off his sunglasses, glanced at her from top to bottom, and pointed to himself with a half-smile, "Are you asking me?"

The little girl looked at each one from the sunglasses he took off to her head, and she flew up tall and handsome, her eyes under the sunglasses were like peach petals, her nose was high, not only her face, but also her voice and chuckle It already made her heart pound.

The little girl blushed and nodded: "In our place, visitors need to register. The boss has explained that idlers are not allowed to go to the second floor."

Lu Chuiye took off his sunglasses, tapped on the shiny counter nonchalantly, leaning casually with one hand, with a calm posture.

"Idlers wait." He clicked his tongue, looked up at the second floor, and blinked at her in a low tone: "I, I am your boss's father."

The little girl was choked by his words for a long time and couldn't speak, she opened a small mouth that was tender and tender, and blinked her eyes with exquisite eyelashes and eyeliner, and suddenly her face collapsed.

She really didn't know what words to use to respond to this... handsome rascal.

Lu Chuiye turned around, put one hand on the front desk, and said solemnly: "You probably won't believe me when you say it, your boss was in poor health when he was young, and the fortune teller said he lacked water in his life, so he had to recognize a godfather, but no, he recognized me gone."

The little girl was probably fooled by him, and she actually followed his words and asked, "Then what's your name?"

Lu Chuiye pondered for a while: "My name is Shui Miao."

"..." The little girl rolled her eyes, and just as she was about to speak, she saw Song Zhengfeng coming down the stairs. He probably heard it just in time, and backhanded a sentence of "fuck me" and threw it on the back of Lu Chuiye's head.

Lu Chuiye turned around and said, "Yo, do you know to come down to meet Dad?"

Song Zhengfeng waved his hand at the little girl with a headache, turned around and looked at Lu Chuiye for a moment, and then lost, "I beg you, can you show some face, why are you here? I don't have any good seeds for you to dig here, wake up. "

Lu Chuiye smiled and pushed away his blocking arm, and went straight up to the second floor, "Tsk, don't be so mean."

"Hey, hey, our students are timid, don't scare them." Song Zhengfeng cursed in a low voice, then turned his head to the girl at the front desk who looked confused: "Remember this face, next time He will come again, and will not hesitate to hit him out." After walking a few steps, he came back and added, "Let Xiao Chen go out and buy two baseball bats in the afternoon, the strongest ones."

The little girl at the front desk: "..."

Song Zhengfeng walked up in three steps at a time, and at the corner of the stairs, he saw Lu Chuiye, who was smoking a cigarette but hadn't lit it.

"Why?" Song Zhengfeng looked behind him suspiciously: "God Lu is free to guard the gate for us today?"

Lu Chuiye exerted strength on his toes, stood up straight, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Speak."

Song Zhengfeng looked confused: "What are you talking about?"

Lu Chuiye sneered: "Fang Li, you can tell just by looking at his face that he has been constipated for a few days, and he can let you into his late-term room? Didn't he wake up from a dream?"

Song Zhengfeng laughed: "It's because you don't have a good relationship with him. It's not me who blames you for your temper. Don't be angry all day long..."

"You sneaked in."

"Fart, how could I do something like that..."

"Heh, abandon your morality and forget your duty to steal data during post-production. Disrespect for the two teams. Your professional ethics have been fed to the dog?"

"I didn't, don't spread rumors."

"As the person in charge of Yufeng Studio, are you worthy of the dubbing industry and your teacher? What do you set an example for your students!"

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

"you……"

"Okay, okay, I heard people say it!"

Lu Chuiye nodded, leaned against the wall and smiled: "Oh, I heard what someone said."

Song Zhengfeng slapped his forehead and cursed bitterly, fuck, this old bastard is really not human.

"Who said that?"

Song Zhengfeng smirked, and felt cold sweat, "You heard it wrong, who told you what?"

Lu Chuiye smiled and said nothing, squeezed the cigarette in his hand, and moved it with his fingertips. Song Zhengfeng looked at his smile and always felt that the next second the smiling tiger was about to show its fangs, tear him apart with one slap, and then stomp on two Feet swaggered away.

He will not eat his own, he will only humiliate himself.

Song Zhengfeng coughed, then paced back and forth: "I... listened to what Zhou Yao said."

Lu Chuiye thought it was Wen Xiaozi, he was the only one with a big mouth in the studio, noisier than the three aunts and six wives combined, and he liked to show off, he was almost sure of it.

I didn't expect it to be Zhou Yao.

Song Zhengfeng watched Lu Chuiye turn around and walk downstairs, and hurriedly said, "Hey, why don't you ask him what he said?"

Lu Chuiye stopped, raised his eyes slightly from the stairs, "It doesn't matter, as long as you know who said it."

Song Zhengfeng frowned because he didn't understand: "Isn't it just a child, as for you to become like this, both of them are your students, and they are both adults. You have a little demeanor and self-consciousness as a teacher."

"Who said they are all my students?" Lu Yuye sneered: "I only have one student, and he will always be the only one in the future."

Song Zhengfeng suddenly felt a cool breeze pouring down his neck, and shrank his shoulders coldly: "No way, third brother, don't let people say that you are protecting your weaknesses."

Lu Chuiye lit the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and laughed very lowly: "I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life, what's wrong with protecting me a little bit?"

Song Zhengfeng: "...does he know that you want to be his father?"

Thinking of that long-legged, soft-waisted buttocks, Lu Chuiye chuckled, "I'll always know."

Song Zhengfeng was silent for a while: "My day, can you show some face."

Lu Chuiye clicked his tongue, turned and left.

The author has something to say: Quiet Mimi, waiting for a collection, I want to wait for an author’s collection, and I also want to wait for a series of articles, the third brother and younger brother do it——"He is a wolf" collection, I want to open it recently, You know what I mean?

Song Zhengfeng: Xiao Jiang, you always want to call you Dad.

Third Brother: I’m not, I’m not, don’t talk nonsense QAQ

Friends who are interested, you can find out about hugging (I personally prefer Brother Huiyin's version, and Xiao Yiqing's version is the most sloppy), it is more exciting than meowing (Third Brother is not losing money, blood earns)

Third Brother: Am I the kind of person who suffers?Wake up, a group of mortals.