Qiu Ran!

Tang Yu pursed his lips and stared intently at the report in his hand. Then he pushed his glasses up as if unintentionally and took a sip of the coffee beside him.

Elite style + gentlemanly scum, just right!

Every angle and every movement can be said to have been carefully designed by Tang Yu.

But...why hasn't Qiu Ran called him yet?

Tang Yu slowly raised his head from the report, intending to secretly glance at Qu Qiuran, but as luck would have it, their eyes met and they bumped into each other.

The coffee cup was hastily put back in its place. Tang Yu stood up, laughed dryly twice, and spoke first:

"Hmm...Qiuran, you're here? How come you came so quickly? Why didn't I notice you just now..."

Qu Qiuran took off his mask, looked Tang Yu up and down, and praised him sincerely, "Very handsome."

"There's no need to repeat this objective evaluation." Tang Yu waved his hand modestly, but in fact he was secretly delighted.

'A man's beauty is his wife's glory!'

"Really! Besides, the way you work is also very attractive. The group is doing well now. How about I invest more in you?" Qu Qiuran said as he walked towards Tang Yu's seat, stopping only when he reached Tang Yu. He looked at Tang Yu, naturally picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, then seriously asked Tang Yu's opinion. However, after living with Tang Yu for a long time, he rarely drank coffee, so when the bitter taste on the tip of his tongue spread, Qu Qiuran subconsciously frowned.

"No, no need! How can you just give me the money you worked so hard to earn while filming? The group is developing well now. If we need financing and acquisition, the capital chain is more than enough." Worried that saying that at the beginning would make Qu Qiuran think too much, Tang Yu thought quickly and quickly made excuses for himself with reason and evidence.

Qu Qiuran seemed a little regretful, but considering that what Tang Yu said did make sense, he finally nodded.

"This coffee is a bit bitter. Why did you think of drinking it today?" Qu Qiuran asked casually, his eyes stopping on the coffee cup.

Of course it’s for show!

However, Tang Yu kept this to himself and didn't say it out loud. He just smiled and said, "I haven't had it for a long time. I'm trying to recall the taste."

"Oh, is there anything else? If you are not busy, go back. I may have to go out of town to film, and I will be gone for a month." Qu Qiuran instinctively held Tang Yu's hand, but when he touched Tang Yu's warm palm, he realized how cold his hand was. So Qu Qiuran wanted to pull his hand out without hesitation, but Tang Yu had already held it tightly.

"We're going to walk for such a long time, and you're so stingy to hold my hand now? I'd rather hold your hand!" Tang Yu pulled the person hard, and Qu Qiuran, who lost his balance, could only passively fall into someone's arms.

Qu Qiuran wanted to explain, but Tang Yu didn't intend to give him any chance to "quibble". He domineeringly covered his cold hands and rubbed them gently.

"It's so cold outside. I should have told you not to come." Tang Yu held Qu Qiuran's hand in his hand with heartache and reflected deeply on himself.

"It's not cold," Qu Qiuran added softly with a curled lip, "It's not snowing today."

"That's cold too." Tang Yu sighed, turned up the air conditioner, and said seriously: "Stay here until your hands are warm."

"no."

Tang Yu swore that this was the first time Qiu Ran refuted him so quickly and without hesitation.

So he didn't say anything, but just looked at Qu Qiuran silently, as if waiting for a reasonable and plausible reason.

"Qiu An and...Lin Lin are at home. Don't keep them waiting for too long."

"Tsk, why are they here at this time?" Tang Yu didn't understand.

Why are you so blind to disturb them when they are enjoying their time alone?!

Fortunately, he helped Lin Lin at that time. Qu Qiuan is really something. He can't even manage his own wife.

This must have been instigated by Lin Lin. Normally, Qu Qiuan would definitely send him a message before coming.

Tsk, Lin Lin, he remembered it.

It's really not good to make people wait too long, so Tang Yu nodded reluctantly: "Okay."

"Well, let's go." Qu Qiuran stared at Tang Yu with a smile. In order to make up for Tang Yu, he took the initiative to hug Tang Yu's arm in a flattering manner.

Tang Yu: I feel much more comfortable now.

Tang Yu held Qu Qiuran's hand tightly, and reminded Qu Qiuran to wear a mask when leaving.

To be honest, wearing a mask can't cover anything at all. Anyone familiar with Qu Qiuran's face can recognize him at a glance.

But what else can we do?

It's like trying to cover up one's own mistake.

Tang Yu sighed silently again. There was nothing he could do. This was the trouble of having a wife who was too famous.