please stop teasing me

Chapter 22 22 Meows

Boy friend……

How could Jiang Yu dare to respond, this was still at his aunt's house, he was so cramped that he wished he could be eight meters away from him, and be a boy scout obediently.

Lu Chuiye stood up, took out a box of Xuemei Niang from the refrigerator, and approached him with one hand, "Try it, my aunt made it."

Jiang Yu remembered the wife's cake last time, gritted his teeth and took a small bite of his lips. The milky and pleasant whipped cream stained the corner of his mouth. Just as Lu Chuiye was about to raise his hand to wipe it for him, he saw his ruddy lips sticking out. The tip of the tongue gently licked it in.

shit.

this kid.

Lu Chuiye's eyes darkened, and he took a hot breath.

Suddenly there was a conversation at the door, it was Lu Chengmei who was explaining to Liu Xiying, Jiang Yu was afraid of being discovered by them, so she leaned over and swallowed the whole thing in one gulp, licking his fingers with the tip of her warm tongue.

Lu Chuiye intentionally made trouble, and wanted to take it again, Jiang Yu swallowed with difficulty, begging for mercy in a low voice: "Senior Lu..."

"What did you call me?"

"Old Lu..." Jiang Yu got stuck, remembering that he tilted his head and sneered coldly: "I never taught you, I'm not your teacher, and you don't have to call me that."

Lu Chuiye looked at him hesitatingly, thinking he wanted to hide again?With a stretch of his arm, he rested on the back of his chair, half-embracing him between his arms and the chair, extinguishing all his small thoughts.

Jiang Yu glanced at the door, then at him, leaned back cautiously, trying to keep a safe distance, he really couldn't stand being too close to him.

Lu Chuiye resisted the urge to pinch his earlobe, and rubbed his fingers twice with heat, "What? Don't let you call me Teacher Senior, just call me Old Lu, how old am I?"

Jiang Yu shook his head hastily, speaking more and more anxiously and incoherently: "No, I didn't...that's not what I meant."

Lu Chuiye said: "But in our line of work, the older generation doesn't like to call you teacher, do you know what to call?"

Jiang Yu was afraid of poking Ni Lin again, so he carefully shook his head: "I don't know."

Lu Chuiye bullied him, trapping him between his arm and the chair, Jiang Yutui had no choice but to turn his head away short of breath, avoiding his eyes, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Lu Chuiye wondered: "You blushing at every turn, how did you manage to film?"

Jiang Yu retorted in a low voice in his heart: It's not like everyone blushes.

Lu Chuiye couldn't bear the temptation, and remembered the sound he made when he accidentally touched his earlobe in the recording studio last time, he stretched out his hand itchingly, and squeezed his earlobe lightly.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yu was startled, subconsciously went to look at the door, and looked at Lu Chuiye in horror, frightened: "Old, old, old..."

Lu Chuiye was slightly annoyed: "You are old, you are called Master."

Jiang Yu was afraid that he would get angry, subconsciously followed his words and called softly: "Master."

Lu Chuiye's heart was almost melting, he coughed uncomfortably, let go of his earlobe feeling uncomfortable, stretched out his hand and poked it twice before backing away, smiling to see Jiang Yu leaning on the chair with shortness of breath There was a thin powder on the back and cheeks, and the chest was heaving and panting, as if lacking oxygen.

Lu Chuiye let out a good mood: "Do you know what to call me next time?"

Jiang Yu blushed so badly, she nodded lightly: "I know, I know."

When there was a knock on the door, Jiang Yu sat stiffly like a fish that had been electrified, not daring to move. Seeing him like this, Lu Chuiye wanted to tease him even more, so he said, "Call me something first, and I'll listen."

"Door……"

Not only did Lu Chuiye not let go, but he intensified, "Call me Master."

Jiang Yu blinked, looked at the door nervously, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Master."

Lu Chuiye had teased him enough, finally couldn't help laughing, rubbed his head, and said loudly towards the door: "Come in."

Lu Chengmei came in with the dishes, her hands were shaking.

Why is the gender of the niece and daughter-in-law different from what was agreed?

She nodded to Jiang Yu, and smiled a little stiffly, "Home-cooked dishes, Xiao Lu came in a hurry and couldn't prepare too much, I made you laugh."

Jiang Yu waved his hands in fear: "You are polite, I came here abruptly, and I didn't bring you a gift."

The smile on Lu Chengmei's face was neither fake nor sincere. Seeing that her own nephew brought a boyfriend to dinner, she was already in a good mood to serve food.

Lu Chengmei put down the dishes stiffly, like a wooden figure, "There is still soup, I'll serve it."

Lu Chuiye glanced at Jiang Yu, stood up and said, "If you're hungry, eat first, and I'll go wash your hands."

Jiang Yu nodded.

As soon as Lu Chuiye went out, Jiang Yu received a call before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at the door and answered it.

"Little Jiang, I'm Zhou Mingwei."

Jiang Yu was almost stunned for a moment before realizing that Zhou Mingwei was a high-level executive at the headquarters, and he was covered in scandals.

Although he has never really dealt with him, Yang Hui always gossips in his ears, and he is also a member of this circle.

This person has not only slept with a lot of high-profile traffic through the name of negotiating contracts and drama appointments, some of them are too strong to be overstated. He is notorious in the circle for his fierce and dirty methods of playing actors.

Many young actors in the company clearly said that they were entertaining, but in fact they were doing small things with these people. Jiang Yu once met a senior from the same company with Dr. Feng, and vaguely knew that he had severe depression. The instigator was Zhou Mingwei .

"Mr. Zhou, what's the matter?" Jiang Yu's voice was indifferent.

Zhou Mingwei chuckled: "I saw the article about your dubbing on Weibo. The company is planning to shoot a movie with a dubbing actor as the main character recently. Come over and talk about it when you have time."

Jiang Yu: "I appreciate your kindness, but my acting appointments are usually arranged by my agent, and I don't accept acting in private, sorry."

Zhou Mingwei didn't expect him to be unmoved, and became a little annoyed: "Tsk, I heard you pretending to be chaste, that sound is really powerful, it must be very flirty on the bed."

Jiang Yuqi's hands trembled, just as the door was opened, Lu Chuiye came back with soup, and he immediately hung up the phone.

"Whose phone number?" Lu Chuiye put the soup in the middle, wiped his hands and asked casually.

Jiang Yu held his breath and shook his head: "I made the wrong number."

Lu Chuiye nodded, picked up vegetables for Jiang Yu, and occasionally fed him a couple of bites. After a meal, he was nervous and frightened, almost suffocating into a balloon.

After finally finishing his meal, Lu Chuiye sent him back, this time he couldn't fall asleep again, and sat nervously in the passenger seat.

Lu Chuiye didn't tease him again this time, followed the navigation and drove smoothly all the way to the gate of Jiang Yu's villa.

"The official script has been sent, when will you be free to enter the studio?"

"This film is a bit long, and it may take a lot of time to shoot. Can it be done at night?" Jiang Yu thought for a while, and added in a low voice: "Master."

Lu Chuiye laughed, he would act like a baby.

"Okay, my good disciple has already said it, there is no reason not to follow him as a teacher." Lu Chuiye smiled and squeezed his wrist: "Go up."

Jiang Yu nodded, opened the car door and was about to leave when he grabbed his finger: "Hey~Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu was taken aback: "Huh?"

Lu Chuiye looked at him, and said for a while: "You told me to get lost just now, do you remember? Do you hate me?"

Jiang Yu pursed her lower lip and retracted her arm, softly: "I don't, I'm not..."

Lu Chuiye laughed casually, without any intention of letting him go, approaching every step of the way and insisting that he finish his sentence, "It's not what?"

Jiang Yu closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind: "I'm not telling you to go away, nor, I don't like you."

Lu Chuiye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"So you like it?"

Jiang Yu turned his head away, listening to his voice in his ears, he always felt like a pinprick in his heart.

He wanted to say that he liked it more than anyone else in the world.

**

The next day, Jiang Yu finished filming early, and it was only after [-] o'clock when he arrived at Feiyin. Lu Chuiye was sitting in the central control room for the live broadcast, with a plate of cherries in front of him.

Jiang Yu took a breath and knocked on the door: "Master."

Lu Chuiye turned his head, waved at him, and smiled at the camera: "A kiss scene, I'll find someone to demonstrate to you."

Seeing that he was broadcasting live, Jiang Yu was startled and quickly retreated to the door, hesitantly poking his probe.

"But he is easily shy, so he won't show you his face, just listen to his voice." Lu Chuiye turned his chair and waved to him: "Come here."

Jiang Yu walked over cautiously, sat on the chair next to him, looked at him nervously, for fear that he would turn the camera around when he was happy.

Lu Chuiye said: "There are generally two types of kissing scenes, with real objects and without real objects. Those without real objects can be understood. Those with real objects usually have ways of kissing one's fingers and eating."

Jiang Yu listened to his serious teaching, but started to feed him cherries with the other hand, blushing almost like cherries, cherries had seeds and he couldn't swallow them whole, and when he wanted to spit them out, he stuffed them in again.

After stuffing seven or eight cherries in a row, Jiang Yu had no time to bite, and subconsciously begged for mercy. As soon as he opened his mouth, he stretched out an index finger, "Uh...um..."

!!!

Jiang Yu's eyes widened, and there was a rumble in his head, and he felt his fingers fiddle with the cherry seeds twice in his mouth.

Jiang Yu's mouth was full of cherry juice, and he was so moved that he was afraid that it would flow out, so he hurriedly squeezed it tightly but also sucked his fingers.

He didn't dare to look directly at Lu Yuye, instead he looked at his clean and slender fingertips unscrupulously in his mouth, deliberately leading him to make an ambiguous sound.

Jiang Yu's whole body would explode. If he hadn't been sitting, his knees would be weak now. He pushed his arm, spit out the cherry seeds, and gasped for breath, as if he was extremely hypoxic.

"Did you hear that? Hmm...the cherry you ate." Lu Yuye wiped his fingers, moved the camera of his phone, and captured a barrage, "The boat scene...do you want to hear from me or from my apprentice?"

Jiang Yu: "!!!"

Lu Chuiye pondered for a while: "Want to hear me play against him? Wait, I'll ask my apprentice if he would like it."