Chapter 41:

Yu Lan couldn't wait to get into the ground, feeling too ashamed.
He heard the man smile and say: "Get up, don't squat."
Yu Lan continued to hug and squat on the ground, shaking his head.
"Really not getting up?"
Yu Lan shook his head.
Mr. Shao, go away!
Immediately afterwards, Yu Lan exclaimed-he was directly picked up by the man!
He subconsciously hugged the man's neck and opened his eyes to look at him. The man jokingly said, "Little Grape can't get up, so I can only pick you up."
"Mr. Shao!" Yu Lan flushed.
Shao Mingyu looked at him carefully again.
It was the first time he saw the youth with makeup.
But the makeup is not too heavy, and it makes this small face more delicate.
Shao Mingyu looked at the affection in his heart and couldn't help kissing the young man's forehead.
Yu Lan shrunk his neck, and when the man's lips left, he opened his eyes and looked at the man softly.
Shao Mingyu's eyes became softer.
He turned around, went upstairs holding Yulan, and asked as he walked, "Is the shooting going well today?"
"Yeah." Yu Lan stayed in the man's arms and said, "It went well, but I ran into Mr. Jian."
"Did he talk to you?" Shao Mingyu glanced at the person in his arms.
"No, the shooting had already started at that time, and when it was over, the others were no longer there." Yu Lan said honestly.
Shao Mingyu slowly said: "Don't worry, he can't take care of others now."
Yu Lan nodded, the gesture of relying was full of trust.
Shao Mingyu put Yulan at the door of the room, rubbed his head, and said, "Go and take off the makeup. It's about to eat."
Yu Lan obediently removed her makeup, washed her face, and ran to the room at the end of the corridor when she came out, and there was a man's answer.
Yu Lan opened the door, and saw that the man had already taken off his shirt, revealing his muscular and upper body, and said: "I will also take a shower first, you stay for a while."
Yu Lan nodded, the man entered the bathroom, and Yu Lan looked at the bathroom door for a long time before moving.
Every time I see Mr. Shao’s body, I feel hot...
Is he too erotic...
Yulan blushed and sat on the bed for a while.
There is a notebook beside it. Mr. Shao should be dealing with work just now.
When Yu Lan was doing nothing, he received a call from the store manager.
Yu Lan ran to the balcony to answer the phone, and the manager's voice came from the other end: "Alan, how are these days?"
"Fortunately, I have already started work." In the recent contact, Yu Lan had told Wen Zicheng about him as a model. Wen Zicheng quickly bought the issue of "V" on the cover of him, and then scolded excitedly. He didn't say it earlier, but he kept it secret for so long!
Yu Lan chatted.
The two exchanged recent information.
Wen Zicheng's pregnancy was fairly stable, and he was still vomiting, but he was used to it.
The shop has also moved out quickly, but Wang Jialin does not plan to continue doing it. Yu Lan was a little surprised at this, but didn't say anything.
Wen Zicheng said: "Also, I called today to tell you that I will have a wedding next week."
Yu Lan was taken aback: "So fast?!"
"Actually, the preparations have been made long ago, but the time has been advanced a bit." Wen Zicheng is rather casual, "Next weekend, are you free to participate in it? Bring your Mr. Shao?"
"I should be fine, Mr. Shao, I have to ask."
"Okay, then I will send you the electronic invitation card later." Someone on the other side called, Wen Zicheng casually said, "My husband called me, hang up first."
Old, husband...
After hanging up the phone, Yu Lan looked at the phone, blushing, with a delicate expression.
Later, he looked at the scenery outside again, in a daze.
In autumn, the leaves are yellow, but the sky is clear and open.
As the sun sets, the entire manor is immersed in tranquility, and occasionally the flapping sound of birds' wings sounded.
Wedding...
There was some envy in Yu Lan's heart.
Although he and Mr. Shao have reached the present stage, the wedding seems to be a very long term.
If you can really marry Mr. Shao in the future... I don't know how it will feel?
Husband...
Yu Lan thought about it, Yu Guang noticed a pack of cigarettes on a small round table, the one Mr. Shao often smokes.
When he recovered, he had already pulled one out of it, swallowed, and couldn't help putting the cigarette into his mouth.
He doesn't know how to smoke, just put the smoke between his lips and touched it lightly with her tip.
Mr. Shao...
Yu Lan leaned on the railing, facing the autumn wind, closing his eyes, and portraying the man's posture in his mind.
When Shao Mingyu took a shower and came out in a bathrobe, he saw the back of the young man on the balcony.
He raised his lips and walked over, but when he stepped onto the balcony, he stopped.
The young man closed his eyes and smoked.
The wind moved the ends of his hair and brushed the corners of his clothes.
The small waist that appeared inadvertently was thin and flexible.
Probably after hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man opened his eyes slightly and turned his face sideways, still with a trace of confusion and laziness at the end of his eyes.
... is a side he has never seen before.
Shao Mingyu's eyes darkened.
Yu Lan reacted and quickly took out the cigarette, hid it behind him, and said with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Shao!"
The man came step by step.
Yu Lan lowered her head, her cheeks terribly hot.
He secretly took a cigarette and held it in his mouth without smoking. Mr. Shao discovered it!
"Mr. Shao, I, I just want to try..." Yu Lan explained weakly.
The man grabbed his wrist, raised it, then lowered his head, holding the cigarette back into his mouth with the turquoise hand.
With a "boom", Yulan's face was completely red!
He stared at the man blankly.
And the man didn't turn his head back, picked up the lighter from the small round table behind him, lit the smoke, took a light breath, and spit it out.
In the smoke, the man looked at him with some dangerous light flashing in his eyes, and his voice was low: "Little Grape, this kind of thing happens again, what will happen, do you know?"
Yu Lan was completely stunned.
The man leaned into his ear, and said each word: "You will be scared by me."
Quiet.
The air was so hot that it was about to explode.
The heart beats like a drum.
Shao Mingyu said, took a deep breath, suppressed the writhing desire in his heart, and wanted to evacuate.
However, the young man stretched out his arms and hugged his waist.
Shao Mingyu froze.
The body of the youth is soft, and the hug is also soft.
Obviously so easy to be shy, so easy to be scared, at this moment, holding him, whispered: "Shao, Mr. Shao, the manager is getting married..."
The smoke between the fingers was burning, sparks were shining.
"Just next week."
Evacuate in twilight, and night officially falls.
"...He calls his boyfriend "husband"..." The ending sound is soft.
Shao Mingyu smiled, and he spoke with a low voice: "Alan, as long as you want, I can give you these immediately."
Yu Lan was taken aback and looked up at the man.
The man hooked his waist with one hand, looked at him and said, "I can give you what you want."
The heart beat abruptly.
Yu Lan's voice was also dumb: "Mr. Shao, you spoil me too much."
"Because it is you." The man twisted his cigarette and stroked his cheek.
Yu Lan closed her eyes and rubbed the man's palm.
It's like drinking alcohol, a little drunk.
This is a sense of happiness and security that is indescribable.
All this was given to him by this man.
Yu Lan bends the corners of her lips, opened her eyes, and said seriously: "I have to work harder to get married with Mr. Shao."
"It doesn't have to be so hard." Shao Mingyu whispered.
Yu Lan shook his head: "Mr. Shao is so good, I have to be better."
When he stood next to Mr. Shao, he did not want Mr. Shao to be criticized by others because of his own existence.
It is true that Mr. Shao may not care about this, but Mr. Shao promised him a future, and he also wants to promise Mr. Shao a future.
Shao Mingyu fixedly looked at the young man, and sighed after a long time.
Yulan smiled so that his eyes were bent.
He just couldn't help but said it, with a bit of envy and longing, but he didn't expect to get a response from the man immediately. At this moment, his whole heart seemed to fly.
The man has just taken a shower, and his body smells of shower gel mixed with the woody fragrance of the man himself.
Yu Lan rubbed the man's chest and said coquettishly: "Mr. Shao smells so good."
Shao Mingyu smiled and turned around holding the person. He moved forward, Yulan backed, and the two retreated into the bedroom.
Yu Lan kept sucking and was suddenly pushed onto the bed suddenly.
He looked dumbfounded, but the man stood on top of his body, smiling nonchalantly: "Remember what I just said? Do this kind of thing again, you know what will happen."
Yu Lan was shocked: "I thought you were talking about smoking!"
"I'm talking about you tempting me, Little Grape." The man squeezed his chin.
Yu Lan was so scared that he immediately turned over, crawled, got out of bed, and ran out quickly!
Although, although he is very lustful, but when things come, he, he feels that he is not ready yet!
In the room, the man looked at his fleeing back with a smile.
...
Yu Lan and Fang Pingping went to see You Qing, the founder and chief designer of "Yuan".
You Qing is a very beautiful male omega, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looks gentle and elegant.
After chatting a few words between the two sides, You Qing directly gave Yu Lan two sets of clothes to try on. He was smiling all the time, and he could see that he liked Yu Lan very much.
Even his assistant sighed: "It fits the style of'Yuan' too much."
You Qing smiled and said, "That's right."
Soft and tough, what this young man has is a very unique male beauty.
Yu Lan changed his clothes, and You Qing walked to him and said, "You know, very few designers or photographers can meet someone and ask them to say a word from the heart."
Yulan was puzzled.
You Qing said: "Thank you for being in this world."
Yulan was startled.
You Qing said: "We will have a spring and summer high-profile show a week later, on a planet in the third-level star field, how about going to have a look at that time?"
Fang Pingping poked Yulan with his elbow.
Yu Lan quickly said: "Okay."
Before leaving, You Qing personally gave Yulan a set of "Yuan" ready-made men's clothing as a gift, and Yu Lan was flattered.
On the way back, Fang Pingping said, "Do you know what You Qing means?"
Yu Lan looked at him.
Fang Pingping suppressed his excitement and looked straight at the road ahead: "You inspired his design, and you are his'Muse'."
Yu Lan was surprised.
When he returned to his senses, he pursed his lips, faintly feeling excited, or almost bloody, in his heart.
This field is very strange.
But the more you understand, the more Yu Lan is curious.
He did not reject it, and even began to become a little eager to try.
On weekends, Yu Lan went to attend the manager's wedding.
He had asked Mr. Shao if he wanted to participate, but the man was not considered a half public figure. If he attended the manager's wedding, he might cause trouble to the manager, and the man really couldn't get away that day.
Therefore, Yu Lan can only go alone.
Before going, he thought about it and put on the men's suit that You Qing gave him.
Like the second set of clothes he put on during the shooting of the inside page of "V" that day, they were all white shirts and trousers, but different brands, designs and styles were naturally different.
The white shirt on the upper body has a great drape, and the neckline is a bit larger, showing more collarbone.
The lower body is casual style trousers, plus a pair of "Yuan" small leather shoes.
There is no dress style on the inside page that day, but just like the "Yuan" brand feature, it is obviously male clothing, but it is mixed with a touch of softness.
But when you really wear it, Yu Lan really feels that this design style does not make the clothes "mother", but becomes... an indescribable taste?
He looked in the mirror, turned around and took the photo, but couldn't tell why, before thinking about it, he tried to scratch his hair, quite a bit like the day it was shot.
It was almost time. He went downstairs and passed the living room, while running outside and said: "Mr. Shao, I'm leaving now!"
Shao Mingyu raised his eyes and was stunned.
"Alan."
Yu Lan stopped and looked back.
The man looked at him directly.
"Mr. Shao?" Yu Lan was puzzled.
It happened that Uncle Liu came out of the kitchen, looked up and down Yulan, smiled and said: "Oh, Alan, you look really good in this set, and you grab your hair?"
It's... so sexy?
Uncle Liu felt his chin.
"Well, I caught it..." Yu Lan said shyly.
When he met the man's gaze again, he seemed to realize something, blushed, and smiled sweeter.
He backed his hand, and when Uncle Liu was called back into the kitchen by Aunt Jiang, he said straightforwardly: "Mr. Shao, can't you hold it?"
Shao Mingyu was stiff.
Yu Lan laughed, feeling like a successful prank, then blushed and smirked and turned and ran out.
"..." Shao Mingyu put down the newspaper, helpless, angry and funny.
Can't hold it? He squinted, who taught him.