"Listen to me, are you so good?" Qiu Yu laughed dumbly, stretched out his hand and scratched the beauty's tall nose, as if an adult was teasing a child.
"I hate it, I'm not a child." Yan Yingrong said dissatisfiedly.
"You are just a child in front of me. Don't forget, I am still your uncle." Qiu Yu deliberately teased the other party. Being able to be with such a beautiful girl and listen to the sounds of nature is really a blessing from his previous life.
Yan Yingrong's pretty face turned red with anger, and she stamped her feet and said, "Why are you so annoying? You are so wicked. What a shabby uncle, you always eat other people's tofu."
"Do you have tofu?" Qiu Yu turned his head pretending to be puzzled and looked over with an evil gaze, aiming at the bulging bag under the mantle, as if there was something delicious hidden inside.
"Fuck you, where are you looking?" Yan Yingrong shouted angrily when she saw the boy's eyes.
"You seem to be swollen there. It's quite serious. Are you injured? Do you need me to rub it for you?"
"I hate you so much." Yan Yingrong gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to pinch Qiu Yu's waist before giving up. However, the force was not heavy, almost like tickling. She was reluctant to pinch hard, and then said seriously: "Okay, don't
Let’s get down to business and answer the question I just asked, what do you think I should choose?”
"Do you really listen to me?"
"Of course."
"Why do you listen to me?"
"Because..." In fact, Yan Yingrong didn't know what her situation was. It was the most important period of her life, so why did she let the boy around her decide her future destiny? She blushed and said, "I trust you.
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"Then I'm not polite. Actually, I don't want you to continue acting. I think it's better for you to be the host."
"Why?" Yan Yingrong asked curiously.
"The reason is very simple. After you become a full-time actor, you will shoot a lot of scenes. It is inevitable to shoot intimate scenes where people hug, kiss and touch people. I will be unhappy."
Yan Yingrong smiled and felt beautiful in her heart. It turned out that he cared about me. So, she deliberately smiled and asked: "What are you unhappy about? We are not really lovers."
Qiu Yu said sternly: "Although it is not true now, it does not mean that it will not be true in the future. Maybe over time you will naturally fall in love with me. When the time comes, we may not be able to fake it."
"Humph, I don't. It's impossible for the two of us. You are so young and I am several years older than you."
"It's okay, I don't dislike you."
"Tch... I dislike you, okay? You kid, don't think I don't know. You've been mixed up with several girls, and now you want to seduce me. There's no way. I'm not stupid like them and fell in love with you.
That’s it.”
Qiu Yu sighed, "Oh, you are more cunning than a fox. You are a vixen."
"It's annoying, you're so bad..."
The two people in the car were laughing and playing. Although Yan Yingrong was a few years older and was a host, he should be eloquent. However, it was very difficult to deal with Qiu Yu. Sometimes he couldn't talk to the other person. He made others blush at every turn and felt in his heart.
I like this feeling very much. I really agree with the saying, if men are not bad, women will not love them!
At about nine o'clock in the evening, the RV drove into the courtyard of the villa and stopped. The two got out of the car. Paper-like snowflakes fell with the cold wind. Qiu Yu quickly shook off his woolen coat and put it over his and Yan Yingrong's heads. He held her with his right hand.
The girl's slender waist, the two people ran forward quickly in the snow.
Entering the building, Qiu Yu even dropped the snowflakes on his coat, and both of them put on cotton slippers and came to the living room. Low jazz music filled the living room, and there was a bottle of whiskey on the coffee table. Liu Piao had a proud bust. Piao was sitting on the sand in a purple nightgown, her plump breasts exposed from the open part, as white as jade, and she was pouring herself a drink in an emotional way.
Seeing Qiu Yu and Yan Yingrong come in, Liu Piaopiao was startled for a moment, and looked at her niece in puzzlement as she was dressed like Lord Baylor of the Qing Dynasty, wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, and said angrily: "Ah Rong, what kind of monster are you trying to catch? What are you wearing?" Like this?"
Yan Yingrong smiled and said: "I was filming, and before I could change my clothes, Xiaoyu went over to pick me up."
"So that's it." The arrival of her relatives made Liu Piaopian smile happily, and said happily: "You two are here just in time, hurry up and drink with me."
Qiu Yu smiled and said, "Sister, you are quite elegant." He had a wonderful relationship with the other person. They were both relatives and lovers.
Yan Yingrong said hurriedly: "You go over first, and I'll get two more cups."
Qiu Yu walked over and glanced at Yan Yingrong when he bent down to sit down. He saw that the girl was heading towards the restaurant, with her back to him, so she took this opportunity to touch Liu Piaopiao's thigh with a smile. , the indescribable elasticity simply fascinated him.
The brat is really a coward. He touched it now and was not afraid of letting Ah Rong see it. Liu Piaopiao glared at Qiu Yu, signaling not to be too rash, but she was overjoyed in her heart. After all, she had unknowingly taken the other person to her. As her own man, she is of course very happy if her man can be very interested in her.
When Qiu Yu saw the wine, he wanted to drink it. He took the half glass of wine from Liu Piaopiao's hand, drank it as soon as he raised his neck, put the cup on the coffee table, and said: "Listen to this music, it's not interesting, or... Let’s watch TV.”
Liu Piaopiao smiled and said: "What do you know? Drinking foreign wine and listening to jazz music is just a mood."
"Just drink, you have to be in a good mood, I think you're pretty good..." While joking, Qiu Yu grabbed the remote control and turned on the TV, adjusted a few channels, and found a TV series called "Country Love" played by a local station. On this station, he said: "This TV series is very good, with rural themes..."
Liu Piaopiao said helplessly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, let's watch TV."
At this time, Yan Yingrong had already changed her costume. She was wearing an orange nightgown and carrying two goblets. She glanced at the TV and said with a smile: "This is quite interesting. A lot of people are watching it." After sitting down, I poured wine for my aunt and Qiu Yu, and the three of them drank and watched TV at the same time.
When he saw a female character in it, Qiu Yu said with a smile: "Hey, this Yang Xiaoyan looks similar to Sister Piao Piao. They also have big breasts. You just look younger than her and have bigger breasts."
"Really?" After his reminder, Yan Yingrong turned to look at her aunt carefully, then looked at the graceful and elegant actress on the TV, and agreed: "Don't tell me, they really look alike, but my aunt is even prettier than her."
Liu Piaopiao chuckled and said: "Don't flatter me, I can't be compared to anyone else. He's a big star, I can't compare to him."
Qiu Yu glanced over and said with a smile: "Sister, I also want to flatter you..." He thought to himself, maybe a big butt is more suitable!
Her niece was by her side. Liu Piaopian couldn't help but blush, and said angrily: "Are you looking for a beating? I think your kid hasn't been beaten for three days, and he went to the house to untie the tiles. He deserves a beating." She raised her palm and slapped the kid. .