Fast Transmigration Big Brother Sugar Sprinkle 99 Style

Chapter 112: Into the Dream (46)

Spoiler【Daily life after marriage】

In the morning, the soft sunlight came in through the window screens, and the young man's slender eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes after being awakened by the biological clock.

The person in his arms hadn't woken up yet, the young man carefully opened his arms, looked down, and saw a red mark.

The young man's earlobes were reddish, shy and distressed.

Carefully get up and get out of bed, skillfully take out the ointment from the bedside table, after washing, slowly smudge it on the fingertips, let the cold ointment warm up, and then gently apply it on the sleeping person on the bed go.

After doing all this seriously, I covered the quilt and walked lightly to the study.

Turn on the computer, there are already more than 1000 people online in the group.

"Little brother, is little brother Mengmeng coming?"

There are a lot of mixed messages.

The young man's slender fingers tapped lightly on the black keyboard. Even in the study room far away, he seemed to be afraid of waking up something, so he subconsciously relaxed his movements.

"coming."

The group suddenly boiled over, and the administrator "does Shubao's little baby" quickly @拍梦入感.

"Dream, the technical task will be handed over to you."

These days, because of the release of Yun Shu's movie, the response is so good and the popularity is so high that some "hardworking" sunspots have reappeared.

It was discussed in the fan group last night, and everyone made an appointment this morning to have a perfect anti-criminal slap in the face, which is bound to drive back those rats in the gutter.

As a boss who has been in charge of technical guidance since he joined the group, Huaimeng's task is not unimportant.

Tap a few times with your fingertips on the keyboard.

"Take a dream into your arms: Got it."

"Little darling of Shubao: OK, then everyone is ready, nine ten, the official start!"

The young man's smoky gray eyes lingered on that nickname for a few seconds, and sure enough, no matter when he saw it, he felt uncomfortable.

But he didn't do anything.

He already had her, so he had to be a little more generous, and he couldn't do anything that would make her unhappy.

Although really, very uncomfortable.

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The white fingers covered with hickeys moved, but did not touch the person beside him. Yun Shu's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.

He stretched out his arm, which was also full of marks, and rubbed his eyes. He was not wearing anything, and there was no discomfort at all.

He got out of bed and randomly found a black shirt in the closet to put on his upper body, which was at the length of his thighs.

Sure enough, his clothes were convenient and comfortable to wear.

After lazily buttoning a few buttons, Yun Shu went straight out of the bedroom door.

Because she likes to be barefoot, the floor of the house is covered with thick plush flooring, which makes no sound when she steps on it.

No one was found in the kitchen, so Yun Shu turned around and entered the study.

Then he saw the young man with a straight figure, and his slender and cold fingers moving quickly on the keyboard.

Yun Shu took a closer look, and there was a Weibo page on the computer screen, and she could see what the young man was doing at a glance.

Also saw his nickname.

Embracing the young man's neck, Yun Shu buried her head in the young man's neck, and kissed Leng Bai's side face, with a sexy and hoarse voice, "Baby, what are you doing?"

Huaimeng's figure froze instantly, even though he had been married for a long time, he couldn't remain indifferent to her touch, and was always easily teased by her.

Yun Shu didn't wait for him to answer, she opened her mouth and said, "Come into your arms? That male fan of mine is you?"

Of course she knew that this nickname belonged to Huai Meng, but Huai Meng didn't know that she knew.

She blushed slightly at the moment, and nodded yes.

This Weibo account is very active, and it is a big fan circle. All kinds of support draws are first-class, so all the saplings are familiar with it, and Yun Shu, who is the main owner, is also very "familiar".

Looking sideways at the young man's crimson earlobe, pinching it with his fingertips and rubbing it, he said softly in a hoarse voice, "Are you done?"

Huaimeng nodded, "Soon, are you hungry?"

Yun Shu's eyes were deep, and she raised her eyebrows and smiled, wantonly charming with a hint of coquettishness, "I'm hungry."

Huaimeng was about to get up in an instant, "Then I'll make you breakfast first."

Bai Bai picked the button of the young man's shirt with his fingertips, "No, I want to eat now, you feed me, okay?"

The smoky gray eyes suddenly became dark, the originally loose shirt fell to the ground, and the computer on the expensive wooden desk was pushed aside by cold white fingers.

The contrast between black and white is more vivid.

The youth has completely lost his mind.

In a trance, only a hoarse voice lazily said, "The ointment is in vain."

Huaimeng leaned over and kissed, panting slightly, "It's okay, I'll just wipe it on again."

It took over an hour for a breakfast.

(End of this chapter)