A woman who pouts is the best.

In the early morning, the capital city international airport. The person wearing a black trench coat, a duck-tongued hat, a black mask, covered so tightly that he couldn't see the man and woman dragged a small suitcase, walked hurriedly, and got into a black nanny car as soon as he left the house. “Teacher Mu.” The assistant-c*m-driver glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, “Are we sending you home now? Or ......” The person sitting in the backseat took off his hat mask, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face with clear, watery almond eyes, a high nose, untainted lips that were not tainted with self-redness, and a little sleepiness caught between his eyebrows. Mu Qingtang returned a shallow smile to his assistant, his voice, hoarse from exhaustion, still carried a hint of warmth, “Go home.” “Good.” On the road, Lin Yang looked at him from the rearview mirror from time to time, wanting to speak. Mu Qingtang looked up after sending a text message, “What's wrong?” “Well ...... Mr. Duan ......” “What's wrong with him? It doesn't matter, say it.” “He stuffed a small star under Sister Lok, and he still carries it with him in all of his recent social engagements.” He lowered his eyes, his emotions didn't fluctuate much, “Oh.” The big boss's matter, Lin Yang, a laborer, didn't dare to say too much, and quieted down. After a while, Mu Qingtang asked lightly, “Does it look better than me?” “Uh ...... no comparison.” This is the truth, that little star looks good, but compared to Mu Qingtang, or a few points worse, in fact, the entertainment circle handsome men and women so much, Mu Qingtang's face value is belong to the upper superior, black powder can not pick thorns of the kind. Mu Qingtang nodded her head and closed her eyes to fake sleep. More than forty minutes later, the car stopped under an apartment building. Without Lin Yang calling, Mu Qingtang opened his eyes, his almond eyes gray with a haze of ignorance, “Home?” Lin Yang helped him open the door to get his suitcase, “Arrived.” He got out of the car and took the suitcase, “This time is hard for you, I can go up by myself, you go back and rest.” “Okay.” “I'll be resting for the next two days, I'll talk to Sister Lok and give you a vacation as well to keep your girlfriend company.” Lin Yang hemmed and hawed, “Thank you, Mr. Mu.” He had followed several stars before, no matter how big or small the curiosity was, there was no Mu Qingtang who was so considerate of the workers under him, if not to say that he was recognized by industry insiders as having good character in the entertainment industry, a dyke that stepped on the high and held up the low. Mu Qingtang waved her hand, “I'm going up, you go back and drive slowly, bye.” “Bye bye teacher Mu, have a good rest.” “Uh-huh.” Mu Qingtang went upstairs, entered the password to enter the house, as soon as she turned on the light, she saw a pair of men's leather shoes at the foyer, froze for a moment, and eased her movements. After taking a shower in the outside bathroom, before draping herself in a loose bathrobe and pushing the door into the bedroom. The room was dim, though one could faintly see the slightly bulging covers on the bed. The familiar scent of tobacco was extremely faint, but his sensitive nose still caught it, and his pretty eyebrows furrowed gently, then quickly loosened. He climbed onto the bed with a slightly puffed up little face, got under the covers, wrapped his arms around the man's sturdy waist, tilted his head up and planted a kiss on the man's chin, then pressed his face against the man's bare chest and rubbed it very dependently, closing his eyes. Noised by his small movements, Duan Qiyan frowned without opening his eyes, his powerful arm wrapped around his waist and brought him a little further into his arms, his voice low and hoarse, “So noisy.” Mu Qingtang kissed the knot of his sexy throat again and softly pouted, “I'm sorry.” Duan Qiyan pinched his waist, “Sleep.” “Oh ......” Mu Qingtang sleep is fragrant time, suddenly feel breathing not up, struggling to open his eyes, reflected in the curtain is handsome and rigid a face. Seeing him awake, Duan Qiyan moved his lips away. “Hoo .......” He was pitiful, “I'm sleepy.” The fire in Duan Qi Yan's dark eyes burned, the knot in his throat moved, “Sleep again in a while.” The words fall, once again imposingly pressing on his lips. “Uh-huh ......” Mu Qingtang grunted ...... After a long time, Duan Qiyan was in a good mood, holding him out of the bathroom, tucking him under the quilt, and going to open the closet to get dressed himself. Nestled in the quilt Mu Qingtang yawned a small yawn, half squinting his eyes looking at the man who had put on a suit and tie and turned from a beast into a clothed beast, pouting his lips and muttering in a small voice. Duan Qi Yan didn't hear it, straightened his cuffs and looked at him, “Not sleepy?” He grunted, raised his hand, “Kiss ......” Duan Qi Yan walked over, bent down, cupped his chin, gave him a deep kiss, and retreated with intent, “Still want to kiss?” Mu Qingtang shrinks back into the quilt, blinking his eyes, “Brother Yan bye, work well.” “Heh ......” He hummed and laughed, picked up the cell phone on the nightstand, and went out the door. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mu Qingtang yawned and fell into a deep sleep, hugging the quilt. When he woke up again, it was already one in the afternoon . He climbed up, dragged his sore body into the restroom to wash up, came out and changed into a white sweatshirt, put on a hat and mask, went out, and took a taxi to Duan Qiyan's company building. He went quite a few times, even if the bag is tight, the security uncle and the receptionist lady recognized his figure, smiled and greeted him, did not stop him to go up. Lunch break, outside Duan Qiyan's office, the assistant's workstation was empty, Mu Qingtang took off his hat and mask, and went directly to knock on the office door. “Enter.” A low and magnetic male voice came out. He pushed open the door, probed in, and warmly called, “Brother Yan.” Duan Qi Yan, who is sitting in the boss chair reading documents, raises his eyes and looks over, his eyebrows slightly raised. Mu Qingtang went in, threw his hat and mask onto the small sofa, walked around the desk to his front, sat across his legs, held his face is barking a mouthful, and then pressed against his forehead, softly pouting, “Brother Yan, I want you so much oh.” Duan Qiyan held his waist, seemingly smiling, “This time back how to become so sticky?” “Two months have not seen you, I miss you.” He puffed out his little face, complaining, “You didn't even call me, not even one.” “You didn't call me either.” “I can't get a signal, I'm in the desert.” “You couldn't get me even if I called.” “It's one thing to call, it's another to not be able to receive it. ......” Mu Qingtang mumbled in a small voice, and after shallowly complaining, he shook Duan Qi Yan's neck, “I'm hungry.” Duan Qi Yan touched his deflated stomach, “Didn't get up to eat at noon?” He shakes his head, “No, too sleepy.” “Want to order a meal for you?” “I'm going to eat Royal Flavor Xuan's dishes.” Duan Qi Yan hooked his lips and fished out the cell phone on the table to send him a message to order a meal. Mu Qingtang arched his eyebrows and barred another kiss on the corner of his lips, “Thank you Brother Yan, I like Brother Yan the most.” Duan Qi Yan pinches the back of his neck, his eyes obscure, “Don't use words.” He blushed, “Hate ......”