Chapter 42:

When Sui Su knocked on the door, it was already dark, and Ning Lan was afraid he was hungry. He ordered him a takeaway and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Just after eating here, Ning Lan came out naked, sitting on Sui Yang's neck, and tore off the towel around his lower body.
Sui Yan glanced down at his slightly lame feet and pushed him: "What?"
Ning Lan smiled suddenly: "Knowing why."
The two haven't seen each other since the beginning of the annual holiday. Sui Yan looked at the faint steaming heat on the bare white skin in front of her, and reacted almost immediately.
Seeing Ning Lan's feet were not completely good, he patted Ning Lan's ass: "Go to bed."
Ning Lan grinned, and got down on the bed obediently, Sui Yan followed closely, covering Ning Lan's body from behind, and kissed the soft meat on his ear.
Ning Lan was very sensitive all over his body, shook it a few times, and turned his head to his lips gently while inviting him in.
Sui Yun unbuttoned her pants, and used it to pinch Ning Lan's wet buttocks and hesitated for a while before taking the next move. He felt a little anxious and should take a shower first.
Ning Lan understood it in other ways. She stuck her cheek to the pillow and looked at him with red eyes: "I've done it. I use a shower gel ... I use this for washing my face and bathing. It's very fragrant."
Every word of Ning Lan's bed was like a hook, and it was irritating. In his spare time, Sui Yue thought about it. If Ning Lan was not the one who seduced himself then, would he accept it? The answer is no, at least for now, only Ning Lan has such a fatal temptation to him.
Sui Yan couldn't wait, opened two petals of snow hips with one hand, and pushed in the hot device with one hand.
It was really hot and humid inside, so that his scalp had to be blasted open, and he twitched a few times, holding Ning Lan's waist and back, and moved it wide open.
Ning Lan bit the pillow under him and snorted. The hotel was not soundproof. He was afraid that he might hear the movement next door.
Sui Yue loved to listen to his suppressed moan, and Voldemort clasped his shoulders, and spared no effort to do it.
Ning Lan loosened his pillow and turned to kiss again. The two entangled tightly like a long-awaited couple. The atmosphere was chilly and the room was tender and tender.
At this moment, the mobile phone on the bed sounded untimely, and a series of short information prompts sounded every few seconds. When Sui Yan held Ning Lan and turned him over, his cell phone was still ringing.
Sui held his leg, panting and asked him, "Don't you look?"
Ning Lan bit her lip and said, "Don't look."
Sui Yue asked Ning Lan to hold her leg, and her front end was ready to enter again against the soft hole. The mobile phone suddenly vibrated continuously and the bell rang.
Someone gave Ning Lan a video.
The disturbing ringing bell kept ringing in my ears. Sui Yanmei tightened more and more, and her interest diminished more than half. She sat up with her arms folded, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and glanced at the screen before throwing it to Ning Lan.
The person who dialed the video was AdrianLu. If I remember correctly, Lu Xiaochuan's birthday party at the time, when his brother introduced himself, he said he was AdrianLu, and his Chinese name was Lu Xiaozhou.
Ning Lan took the cell phone and immediately hung up, then got up and climbed on Sui Yang's back, held him, kissed him back and forth on his shoulders and neck covered with a thin layer of sweat, trying to regain his sexual interest. .
However, the mobile phone continued to ring. After a while, Lu Xiaozhou sent a video again. When Ning Lan could not mute the organ, Sui Yang had no interest at all. He left Ning Lan who was entangled and stood up and walked. Enter the bathroom and slam the door.
Ning Lan listened to the sound of the water, and scolded Lu Xiaozhou on WeChat.
He said he was scolding, but he didn't say anything seriously, just let him not hang on himself like this in the future, otherwise he will be blackened. Lu Xiaozhou was very sad, he made a series of crying expressions, and asked him why, Ning Lan couldn't bear it again, saying that these two days were busy, so you would distract me.
Lu Xiaozhou was resurrected with blood and took the initiative to guarantee that this time he would reduce the frequency of contacting him, but he will have a surprise tomorrow, please be sure to accept it.
Ning Lan didn't take it seriously, he dealt with the little fart boy, and waited in bed for Master Jin to come out.
Sui Yan did not look at him after washing, fell down and fell asleep, Ning Lan carefully affixed him from the back and hugged him. He moved his arm and did not shake it off.
The next day, Ning Lan had a show to shoot, and while Sui Yun was still asleep, he went to buy breakfast for Sui Yang early.
The two sides of the corridor are ventilated, and the temperature is lower than in the room. Ning Lan pulled the jacket zipper and walked to the elevator. In the direction of the wind, I accidentally saw the actress Xue Ying who lived on the same floor with him at the window at the end of the corridor. smokes.
"Mr. Xue is early." Ning Lan took the initiative to say hello to her.
Xue Ying smiled, stretched out an index finger slowly, and ticked at him.
Ning Lan knew it was for him to pass. He realized that Xue Ying's smile was not meaningful, and he couldn't help but be a little hesitant, and asked the first two steps: "Do you want me to work?"
The window was wide open, Xue Ying was wearing a thin sweater, and Ning Lan looked cold for her. She smoked a cigarette and slowly spit out a ring of smoke: "Xiao Ning, are there Tibetans in the room?"
There was no beginning or end of this question, and it was even a sudden sudden incident. Ning Lan's heart sank suddenly, and she hadn't figured out how to respond. Xue Ying also said: "I have seen it, and the monitoring of the corridor should have been captured."
"So, that's my teammate."
Xue Ying laughed in a low voice: "Teammate? But with so many vacancies, why didn't he open a new one and have to squeeze a single bed with you?"
Ning Lan's head was running fast, and just about to respond with no money as an excuse, Xue Ying took the lead: "Master Sui, how much money can you afford?"
The more Ning Lan's heart sinks, the more clearly the other party comes. Before joining the group, Zhang Fan reminded him that Xue Ying was a well-thought-out man, and he loved playing tricks to keep him away from her. Ning Lan was thinking at the time, how busy she was, paying attention to her eighteenth line?
Unexpectedly, this hit her.
"What do you want?" Ning Lan asked bluntly.
Xue Ying thought he was struggling to explain something, and was a little surprised at his calmness. He immediately played the soot, and said easily: "Well, I have no resentment against you. You thought I was so boring and deliberately made trouble for you? I ’m also a newcomer, so I ’ll give you a handy tip. I ’ll let you know before I get noticed.

Ning Lan just breathed a sigh of relief, Xue Ying continued, "However, the handle is held in the hand so that it is needed from time to time. I also hope that it will not be used that day, but the world is unexpected, Xiao Ning, you say yes No? "
The implication is that a time bomb has been planted without knowing when it will explode.
The first time Ning Lan encountered such a thing, he had long been confused. He was only thinking that he couldn't drag Sui Yue, and he couldn't throw away the rice bowl, otherwise, the breach of contract fee alone would not be enough for him to turn over for a lifetime.
Ning Lan didn't hesitate for a long time, she took a deep breath and said, "I have a message to exchange with you. I believe you would prefer to have such a valuable handle."
"Oh?" Xue Ying raised her eyebrows, and she was really interested.
Ning Lan didn't go to Group A when filming during the day.
He thought he was used to doing bad things, and there should be no guilty thoughts, but he thought of Ji Zhinan, and he retracted into the shell like a turtle.
He did not name Xue Yingyin to tell who was married, but only said that he was a starring role in the "Cover Jiangshan" crew. He thought that Ji Zhinan's family background should not be easily found. Besides, what "handle" and what "necessary" Xue Ying may be joking about him?
Throughout the day, Ning Lan was at a loss. Sui Yan was still in his room. He didn't return when he sent a message. I didn't know if he was still asleep. I didn't know if it would be found by others ... Ning Lan was always on alert. State, the phone is not out of hand, and the spirit is highly nervous.
Today Group B finished work a little late. Ning Lan returned to the dressing room, put the earrings on her ears, stood up and left. He usually waits for people to disperse. He secretly takes the crew's cleansing milk. He is reluctant to spend money on skin care products. He removes his makeup and then goes back at night, so he does not need to wash his face with shower gel.
Apparently this time is not available today. Ning Lan wiped off with makeup remover dipped in cleansing water, put on a mask and walked out. The brother in the diary kept him to work together for dinner and he didn't respond.
Passing the small bazaar at the gate of the film and television city, Ning Lan was attracted by the stall selling fruit on the roadside. He usually spends money on food and accommodation whenever Sui Yang is here. Ning Lan knew that he didn't pay attention to this little money at all, or was thinking with a different mind, bought two pounds of strawberries, and prepared to go back to wash and feed him, should he be able to coax yesterday's little awkward right?
I remember the last time he saw himself feeding Lu Xiaochuan to eat strawberries, his eyes almost burst into flames.
Thinking of this, Ning Lan was finally relieved. At least Sui Yan cares about himself so much, even if he doesn't say it.
At this point, the roadside stall is also sparsely prepared to be closed. Ning Lan bought two green awns and two boxes of Xiaolongbao, and then went around a large circle to McDonald's at the north gate of the film and television city. Unfortunately, the store was not open 24 hours. It was already closed, and Ning Lan had no choice but to buy another two copies of duck blood fans in the fast food restaurant next to him, pack the looms that were going to cool down into his jacket, and hurried back.
Turning into the lane where the hotel is located, a person suddenly jumped out of the corner.
"Dang Dang!" Also comes with sound effects and spray effects.
When the black lamp blindly met the gangster, he was frightened by Ning Lan. He took a few steps back and looked at the appearance of the person in front of him for a long time by a few meters away.
Ning Lan only thought the boy was a little familiar: "You?"
Lu Xiaozhou held a bottle of perfume in his hand and pouted pitifully: "I am your boat."
The crappy Chinese language of Nine Songs and Eighteen Bends awakened Ning Lan's memory, and it was the gangster who was right.
"How are you here?" Ning Lan asked in surprise.
Lu Xiaozhou's mouth squeaked even higher: "Isn't someone saying it yesterday, I want to surprise you."
Looking at the little boys who are taller than themselves is a test of their psychological endurance. Ning Lan smiled awkwardly: "I don't know what a big 'surprise' is."
Lu Xiaozhou's eyes glowed: "So you're happy, you're happy to see me, right?"
Ning Lan looked at his expectant look, couldn't bear to say no, took out his cell phone to watch the time: "It's so late, where are you staying tonight?"
Lu Xiaozhou draws circles on the ground shyly with his toes: "Can someone live with you?"
Ning Lan was speechless. I didn't know where the child learned these actions that were totally incompatible with his face and body shape. Yizheng said sternly: "No."
At this time, the phone rang, and Ning Lan saw it. It was the message from Sui Yang: [Where are you? 】
He was anxious, and he was going to cross Lu Xiaozhou: "I'll go back first. You can open a room in this hotel. If you don't have an ID card, I will help you open it."
Lu Xiaozhou was also anxious, stopping him from leaving: "I don't want to open the house by myself, I want to drive with you."
Ning Lan looked around and made a "hush" gesture: "Hello!"
Lu Xiaozhou covered his mouth, handed the perfume on his face, and said dumbly, "Then you accept this."
Ning Lan had a headache: "Where did this come from?"
"It says in the book that you like someone, so that you can make yourself smell."
Ning Lan felt that this book might have been written by Lu Xiaochuan, and the reader was only his brother. There was no time to tangle with him now, and Xiaolongbao in his arms would be cold. Anxious: "Okay, I accept, how much is this?"
Lu Xiaozhou was quite happy to see him accept it, and he lost his face after hearing his withdrawal of money: "This is a gift, a gift, no money is needed, I like you, so I will give it to you." do you like me?"
Ning Lan was going to be mad by his crap: "I have someone I like."
Lu Xiaozhou's mouth slipped, and he cried: "Is that the captain? Last time, I shouldn't be afraid of him, I should grab you from him. I came late, can't you give me another chance ... It's going to be in a month, so I can come back in the summer. "
Ning Lan couldn't get his pitiful place, and threw out a sentence "Learn well" and pulled his arm out to leave.
Lu Xiaozhou chased up impatiently: "Don't you really like me? Then you say you hate me, as long as you say you hate me, I will go now and never appear in front of you again!"
Ning Lan helped the amount, thinking that the child should go back to the US emperor earlier, and stop being poisoned by the local brain residual drama. But he couldn't stop talking and couldn't say anything unemotional.
No one knows more about the enthusiasm of being overwhelmed.
Lu Xiaozhou thought there was a show, and his eyes were flashing with eager flame: "You say, you hate me, I will leave immediately."
"I ..." Ning Lan could not speak.
His ringtone saved his life. Sui Yan was probably in a hurry, and the phone answered and asked, "Where are you?"
"I'm downstairs, and I'll go up right away."
Ning Lan hung up the phone, closed her eyes and said ruthlessly to Lu Xiaozhou, "I hate you, please leave."
Then he didn't bother with the disappointed teenager. As he walked, he sent a message to Lu Xiaochuan by pressing his cell phone and told him to manage his younger brother.
Just typed a few words, and there was a black shadow blocking the front of it. Ning Lan patronized typing instead of looking at the road and bumped into a wall.