Chapter 51:

Yu Lan was taken into the room at the end of the corridor, and the man pressed him against the wall and kissed hard.
The strong woody scent and the sweet fruity scent of grapes entangled together, and Yulan was picked up and placed on the bed.
Yu Lan felt like she was floating in the clouds, surrounded by the wind around him, squeezing him, the wind was full of Mr. Shao's breath.
After a long time, the man retreated, and their breathing was a little disturbed.
Water gleamed in his blue eyes. When the man straightened up, he subconsciously followed him and said dumbly: "Mr. Shao..."
The man paused, and his voice was also lowly smiling: "If you don't kiss anymore, something will happen if you kiss again."
Yu Lan was stunned for a moment, then, blushing, leaned over and kissed the man's lips again, with a "chirp".
Shao Mingyu froze.
After returning to his senses, his eyes stared at Yulan deeply.
If you kiss again, something will happen.
But this little guy even came to tease him.
What do you mean?
Yu Lanyou looked away, embarrassed to the extreme.
But he still grabbed the hem of the man's clothes and whispered, "Mr. Shao...mark and mark me."
Shao Mingyu's breathing was stagnant, and his body tightened suddenly.
Seeing that the man still didn't say anything, Yu Lan pursed her lips, and plucked up the courage to say, "I, I want to be your omega."
After a short moment, the man stroked his cheek and rubbed it lightly.
Yulan's heart throbbed.
He carefully looked back again, and met the man's eyes-at this moment, Yu Lan trembled.
The man's eyes were very deep, just a look in his eyes made his blue back numb.
Shao Mingyu's Adam's apple rolled, and he breathed slowly, pressing down certain desires in the depths, and then laughed low.
"Mr. Shao..."
Yu Lan was surprised to find that at this moment, he was not as nervous and uneasy as he had imagined. He was already prepared, and in the process of waiting, he was more cautiously looking forward to it, and because of men. Sweetness.
He loves Mr. Shao, and doing such intimate things with Mr. Shao will be very shy, but he will definitely be very happy.
Yu Lan blinked and looked at the man softly.
"Alan... Alan..." The man murmured his name, smiled and lowered his head, touching his forehead.
Yu Lan swallowed, blushing and heartbeat, stretched out his arms and climbed onto the man's back, but he did not expect to hear the man say in the next second: "Next time, there is no set at home now."
Yulan: "..."
He stiffened.
Shao Mingyu naturally noticed it too, and laughed even harder.
Yulan's face flushed red, and he said annoyed: "Mr. Shao!!"
"I didn't expect Little Grape to be ready." He joked.
Yu Lan was so angry for the first time to talk back: "I'm still ready to be Mr. Shao's "wife"!!"
Shao Mingyu smiled so that his shoulders trembled.
Yulan was so angry that he turned over and crawled forward, trying to climb out, but soon he was caught by the man again.
The small waist can be easily held by a man, and when he drags it back, he is dragged back.
Yulan struggled angrily, but was quickly restrained. The man covered his back and kissed the back of his neck tenderly.
With the kiss, Yu Lan was at peace, and the blasted hair was smoothed by the man's kisses bit by bit. However, he was still a bit wronged. It is rare for him to muster up the courage to make such a bold invitation. , Mr. Shao did not accept it!
Also... I laughed at him! !
He will never again--
"Little Grape, if you don't take safety measures, you will be pregnant. But you are too young. Wait a few years before you become pregnant with Little Grape." The man said softly in his ear.
Yulan: "..."
He was stern, but his heart felt sweet again.
Little grapes...
He and Mr. Shao’s little grapes!
The man kissed him again and said in a low voice: "As for the others--" He paused, "Wait, wait until Brother Shao has something ready, then I will eat you."
Yulan: "!"
He buried his face in the sheet and snorted softly.
...
In the end, Yu Lan naturally stayed in the man's room.
The two of them took a shower and lay down one after another. The man put his arms around Yulan from behind, Yulan turned off the light, and whispered: "Mr. Shao before, you acted as if you wanted to mark me, but You didn't even prepare well..."
"Little Grape, if you are really so anxious, I can't mark you now." Shao Mingyu said slowly.
Yulan: "..."
He was just complaining about it!
Shao Mingyu scratched him again and asked, "I'm already ready to marry me, do you still call me "Mr. Shao"?"
"..." Yu Lan whispered, "I can't call you Brother Shao in front of others."
"You can just call my name." Shao Mingyu paused, then smiled, "Or just call my husband."
The man's fingers were still scratching his little belly, and Yulan held the messy hand.
After a while, there was a very low voice: "Husband."
Shao Mingyu's lips curled up.
Obviously he could call "Ming Yu", but he didn't call it, but chose to call "husband".
His little grapes seemed to be far bolder than he expected in this matter of teasing him.
When Yu Lan finished screaming, his eyebrows were also bent.
Mr. Shao, husband.
He closed his eyes.
This night, he had a dream.
In the dream, in the noisy playground, next to the flower beds, a large and two young people are sitting there, eating ice cream, and a man and a woman and two bodyguards are standing beside them, like sculptures.
The older boy grabbed a piece of grass from the flower bed and wove it up. The little boy leaned over curiously and watched that the grass was quickly woven into a small heart in the hands of the older boy.
The little boy opened his eyes and applauded: "Big brother, you are amazing!"
The big boy smiled and handed it over and asked: "Want? I'll give it to you."
The little boy nodded immediately and took it carefully.
Beside him, the woman smiled and stroked his head: "You child."
In the evening, outside the playground's toilet, the little boy stood there in fear, listening to the movement inside, wanting to go in, but not daring to go in at will.
He didn't know what was wrong with his mother. He sweated on his forehead in a hurry, and both hands nervously grasped the love in his hands. At this moment, he heard a voice coming from the side and turned his head to look around the corner of the toilet. , A bloated woman waved to him and said: "Your mother is sick, come here, come here, aunty tells you how to help your mother."
The boy was stunned, hesitated, and ran over.
When he entered the corner, the boy raised his head and said anxiously: "Auntie, my mother—"
The woman smiled and grabbed him directly, and a needle pierced his arm.
The boy quickly lost consciousness, his legs softened, his hand loosened, and the love fell to the ground.
After being run over by the sole of a woman's shoe, she sank into the mud.
...
When Shao Mingyu woke up, it was not too late, but the people around him had disappeared.
He thought for a moment, got up, and after washing, went downstairs, still not seeing anyone, he left the villa, walked back, and walked to a storeroom.
The door of the storeroom was open, and some objects were piled up inside, while the young man sat cross-legged on the ground, taking out the things one by one.
Every time I took out one, I wiped it clean with a cloth, and looked at it for a long time, as if I was remembering something.
When the memory is over, he put it aside carefully.
In recent days, as long as there is free time, young people will spend their time on this.
When Shao Mingyu walked over, the young man was looking at a photo.
The photo is a group photo of him, his mother and Shao Mingyu.
This picture was taken that summer 16 years ago. After the last game, the little boy took Shao Mingyu to take it.
In the photo, Shao Mingyu had a faint smile on his face, the little boy raised the corners of his lips, and the woman smiled softly.
"This picture is still there," the young man murmured.
Shao Mingyu squatted down and asked, "Do you remember this too?"
"Yeah." Yu Lan touched the picture, looked down for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and said, "Mr. Shao, can you make me another love?"
Shao Mingyu was slightly startled.
"The one you gave me was lost by me." Yu Lan said.
Shao Mingyu looked at the young man in front of him and said softly, "Okay."
...
A week later, Lu Zhengzheng came to the manor with his assistant and equipment.
The filming work he had agreed with Yu Lan was finally scheduled to be completed in the manor.
This was also decided after Shao Mingyu heard Yu Lan's thoughts.
It was the first time that Lu Zhengzheng knew that Yu Lan lived here, and it was also the first time that he knew that Yu Lan had a very close relationship with Shao Mingyu, the boss of Xingyu Group, and was shocked by it. During the entire process of entering the manor, he carefully looked at the surrounding scenery. , I feel that I am constantly gaining insights.
When I saw Yu Lan, the big guys I had only seen on TV and magazines before were also beside him.
Lu Zhengzheng said, "Hello, Mr. Shao."
Seeing Lu Zhengzheng's restraint, Yu Lan immediately drove Mr. Shao away, and Shao Mingyu glanced at him-the child was indeed getting bolder and bolder in front of him, but he was happy to spoil him like this.
Raising his lips, Shao Mingyu went back to the house to do his own thing.
Finally there was only Yulan left, and Lu Zheng sighed and murmured: "No wonder I said that Fang Pingping suddenly became rich. That's how it is, that's how it is!"
Yulan laughed.
The two immediately started work.
Yu Lan's idea of ​​shooting this time originated from that time on the Internet in the middle of the night.
The outside world has a deep-rooted view of the Yinyue tribe, and a large number of the Yinyue tribe themselves are also watching with cold eyes.
So what should the Yinyue people, who work hard every day to obtain tomorrow, deal with themselves?
Yu Lan vaguely thought about it. His mother once said to him: "The red light district is like a net, it seems difficult to leave, but many people still leave. Family and friends mocked them, but no matter what, They still want to try." His mother lowered her head and smiled at him: "They all want to try and break out of the outside world. I am one of them. Unfortunately, many people have failed, and I... also failed. ."
But did they really fail?
For Yulan, it is not.
After the filming officially started, Lu Zhengzheng's heart was shocked again, but this time the shock was given to him by the youth.
In a short period of time, youth seems to have undergone many changes.
When shooting for the first time, he needed to rely on Lu Zhengzheng's tips to gather the light in his eyes.
However, the youth at this moment is radiating light all over.
He is tough, gentle, and a simple posture can attract everyone's attention.
Lu Zhengzheng settled down, maybe Fang Pingping was right, this young man would be a legend.
...
After Lu Zhengzheng finished shooting, he went back to edit the picture. The next day, Yu Lan was picked up by Fang Pingping to You Qing's place and took a set of still photos.
That night, Lu Zhengzheng sent the completed picture to Yu Lan.
Yu Lan sent it directly to Xingbo, without any text, only a photo.
In fact, the fight between Yulan and Yinyue clan was not finished until two or three days ago, because of the appearance of another entertainment gossip.
Yu Lan doesn't have many fans now, and he doesn't have many friends in the circle. Therefore, in the whole matchup, most of the time, the sunspots occupied the upper peak, which also made them proud.
But just when they thought they had won a victory, this photo of Yu Lan appeared off guard.
In the photo, the young man is wearing the simplest white T-shirt and jeans, with a fluttering blue ribbon wrapped around his wrist, walking among the trees, the sun is behind him, the grass and trees are on both sides, everything seems to be there Make way for him.
And he looked straight ahead, his expression calm.
The ribbon on the wrist flutters in the wind and is free.
After the photo came out, everyone was stunned.
No one can't tell, this is not a photo taken at random in life-this is a prepared photo, a hard photo, and a free work.
There is a message behind it.
"How many mean?"
"Has he put on a ribbon? Openly taking photos to indicate'open'?"
"What new model, is it a duck?"
"I'm still mocking Yu Lan for putting on the ribbon to mean'opening.' Doesn't he have any thinking ability? I suggest you search for what the ribbon of the Yinyue clan actually means, and then talk!"
"Fuck, so beautiful, lick."
"I can!"
"I feel like this is a response to the incident a few days ago... Suddenly I feel that he is just so rigid..."
What exactly this photo meant, suddenly became the focus of debate.
The sunspots are holding on to a point—what does the ribbon mean? Who doesn’t know. Yulan’s picture is nothing more than whitewashing the silver moons, to the effect that although they wear ribbons, although they sell themselves, they are still good. Boys and girls, everyone is forced by life!
The fans rushed to argue with anger, and the sunspots smiled.
But at this moment, someone discovered that there was something happening in the Xingbo number of Shao Mingyu, the president of Xingyu Group.
This star blog has tens of millions of fans, but it hasn't posted a star blog for half a year. At this time, there was a movement that immediately attracted the attention of many people.
And what Shao Mingyu sent up was also a photo.
In the photo, two hands are intertwined.
One of the hands was white and slender, with a blue ribbon wrapped around his wrist—not the ribbon in the turquoise blue photo, what else would it be! !
The color of the ribbon, how to wrap it, and the hand are exactly the same!
Heizi danced halfway and froze collectively.
The Gua Lu people were also shocked.
Shao Mingyu? !
Shao, Ming, Yu? !