Chapter 69 Common Property of Husband and Wife
The kiss was awkward. The soft and slightly cool lips trembled slightly and sucked lightly on Meng Qingyan's lips, but the kiss ended as soon as it touched.
This is a kiss that belongs only to Meng Qingyan, not Zhong Ling, nor to anyone else.
The door leading to the elevator slowly closed, and the space gradually darkened, making each other's eyes appear brighter than stars.
"Teacher Bai," Meng Qingyan lowered his eyes, his eyes full of dark currents, "Haven't we practiced before? Why are you still so awkward?"
Bai You: “…”
It is true that one's nature can be changed but hard to change one's true character. Bai You turned his head and pretended to leave.
A laugh rang out in the empty space, echoing deeply in the ears. The next second, Bai You's wrist was grabbed by someone.
He was pulled into someone's arms and his waist was tightly held. Meng Qingyan's smiling eyes moved closer and closer. He seemed very restrained, but the moment their lips touched, Bai You's breath was taken away.
Vicious and greedy.
The space became completely dark. There was no light, not even wind. There was only their intertwined breaths and their lingering kisses.
"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?" After an unknown amount of time, their lips finally separated a little bit, and with their foreheads touching, Bai You asked in a low voice.
Although he tried to restrain himself, his voice still trembled slightly.
The hot fingertips rubbed his soft lips, Meng Qingyan tilted his head and gave him a passionate kiss on the ear.
"Not bad," he said. "It didn't feel like it took very long."
Bai You laughed, a strange sour feeling rising in his heart. He raised his hands and tightly wrapped his arms around Meng Qingyan's waist.
Even though they were in such a simple environment, neither of them moved. They just listened to each other's breathing and heartbeat.
"Does the team know you're coming?" Bai You asked again.
"I haven't said anything yet. Let's go to the set tomorrow and make a surprise attack to see if anyone is slacking off." Meng Qingyan said.
"Capitalist." Bai You laughed and stood up straight.
He bent down, took out a baseball cap from the backpack that fell to his feet, and covered Meng Qingyan's head with it: "Avoid surveillance."
When I went over to set off the flowers just now, the surveillance camera probably captured me clearly.
But Meng Qingyan did not remind Bai You. He just lowered his head cooperatively and let Bai You put on the hat for him.
The two walked out of the safe passage, Bai You opened the door, and then bent down to take the rose.
There was an empty mineral water bottle in the room. He went to the bathroom to get some water, put the flowers in the bottle and placed it on the corner of the table, then sat down on the sofa next to Meng Qingyan.
"Do you want to do it?" He raised his eyes. Although the topic he asked was hot, his eyes were still clean and clear.
Meng Qingyan lowered his eyes and chuckled, then he took hold of his wrist and pulled him into his arms, hugging him tightly, as if he didn't know what to do with this person.
"You take a rest today," he said, his Adam's apple rolling up and down very lightly, "I'll prepare things tomorrow and we'll talk."
"It's in the hotel." Bai You said, wanting to get up and find it out to show Meng Qingyan.
Meng Qingyan laughed and buried his face in Bai You's soft black hair, trying not to make any sound.
But Bai You could feel his chest shaking slightly.
"I... I'm thinking about you," Bai You realized belatedly that his attitude seemed very eager, and his ears became hot. He quickly put the blame on Meng Qingyan, "You are usually very hungry."
"Well, I'm thirsty," Meng Qingyan laughed again, and after a moment he said, "Some things in the hotel are not very good."
Bai You didn’t quite understand all this, but when he thought about the fact that Meng Qingyan had never used anything in the hotel when filming Building No. 8, he nodded obediently.
Then he asked, "You seem to understand a lot."
Meng Qingyan laughed again, then he tightened his arms and lifted Bai You into the air in a hugging posture.
Bai You exclaimed, then put her arms around his neck.
"Let's take a shower together?" Meng Qingyan lowered her head and kissed the corner of his slightly upturned eye. "If it wasn't for Teacher Bai's reminder, I would have forgotten how hungry I was."
The bathroom was in chaos.
The area around the bathtub was stained with large wet marks by the water. Bai You knelt down, holding onto the wall of the bathtub. The foreign object between his legs burned his heart so much that it made him beat wildly.
Meng Qingyan's hand, which was very good at catching monsters, set fires everywhere, causing his army to be defeated.
The moment he collapsed, someone grabbed his waist and pulled him up again. Meng Qingyan's fingertips forcefully pushed open his slightly opened lips, allowing him to eat his own thing.
Then he grabbed his chin and kissed him deeply.
A mess.
Although they didn't actually do it, Bai You was still sore all over when he was carried out of the bathroom, and he felt more tired than after a day of filming.
He rested his head on Meng Qingyan's legs with his eyes half closed, comfortably feeling the hot air from the hair dryer and the feeling of Meng Qingyan's fingertips running through his hair.
"It's your fault if the filming progress is delayed tomorrow." Bai You said vaguely.
"Yeah." Meng Qingyan laughed softly, "I'll give you the money."
Then he said, "But if I don't have to give so much, the money will be our common property in the future."
Bai You has always been short of money and frugal, so he immediately opened his eyes wide when he heard that, but then the warm wind from the hair dryer made him close them again.
"Then hurry up," he changed his tone, "I need to rest well, maybe I can perform better tomorrow."
Meng Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at him.
Bai You has very long eyelashes. At the moment, with his eyes closed, the shadows of his long eyelashes cast under his eyes, making his skin look especially white.
If her lips had not been kissed until they were red and slightly swollen, and stained with a hint of lust, she would have looked like an untouched porcelain doll.
But at this moment, this porcelain doll did not deny the so-called "common property of husband and wife", and subconsciously worked hard to save this property...
Meng Qingyan pursed her lips, but the smile in her eyes was like a surging tide, instantly covering the world.
Bai You slept particularly well that night.
He didn't ask the restaurant to deliver food, but got up early in the morning and bought two breakfasts.
It seemed as if Meng Qingyan was the "beauty" he kept hidden in his golden house.
Being used to sneaking around, he was familiar with this feeling and even at ease with it.
Moreover, the two of them have not yet reached the right time to make their relationship public, so Bai You feels even more at ease and justified.
After breakfast, Bai You gave Meng Qingyan some instructions before leaving.
"Wait until most of the team has left later, and you can go down and get a room," he said seriously, "You still have to pretend."
"Got it." Meng Qingyan picked up the hotel's watery soy milk and drank it without being picky at all.
Bai You looked at him, his eyes gradually narrowed, and before leaving, he couldn't help but lower his head and kissed Meng Qingyan on the cheek.
"I knew that Teacher Bai was super sweet," Meng Qingyan raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, preventing him from getting up, "I just didn't expect it to be so sweet."
"What if you think of it?" Bai You asked, and in an instant he understood the nonsense literature that he had previously disdained.
"If I had thought about it, I would definitely pursue Teacher Bai earlier." Meng Qingyan kissed the corner of his mouth.
The arc of Bai You's eyes deepened, and then he stood up with satisfaction and went out.
It feels really good to be in love. Once he took that step, Bai You allowed himself to enjoy it.
But the more you enjoy it, the more you want to make yourself stronger.
He has both love and career so that he can shoulder this beautiful responsibility for a long time.
The filming that day went exceptionally smoothly. Bai You was in high spirits, focused, and got into the role very quickly.
Near noon, Meng Qingyan arrived at the set.
He stood behind Liu Ben and watched on the screen the handsome and elegant Yuan Man in a suit jacket dealing with various old foxes.
His smile, his movements, and even his slightly frivolous eyes all perfectly fit Yuan Man's playboy personality.
However, behind the seemingly easy probing and dealing with each other, there is a kind of oppressive, blood-piercing tension.
"Very good." After finishing one line, Liu Ben looked at the time and then asked Meng Qingyan, "Why did you suddenly come here today?"
"The promotion for Building No. 8 has ended, so it's a good opportunity to come over and take a look." Meng Qingyan said with a smile.
"Building No. 8 is fine," Liu Ben lit a cigarette, "Lao Zhou will definitely celebrate your success later."
However, Liu Ben is Liu Ben, he changed the subject: "Let me make it clear first, you guys celebrate yours, my actors don't have time to join in."
At this time, the actors also came over, and when they saw Meng Qingyan, they came forward to greet him.
Bai You was walking at the back, and a smile appeared in his eyes when he saw Meng Qingyan for the first time.
"Teacher Bai, long time no see." Meng Qingyan stretched out his hand with evil intentions, and when Bai You reached out his hand, he pinched his palm lightly.
"Hello, Teacher Meng." Bai You had no choice but to cooperate, otherwise, there would be a high probability that rumors about the two of them not getting along would appear in the future.
"Do you want to stay in the group for two days?" Liu Ben asked, "Will you watch the film later and give me some suggestions?"
Liu Ben has always been arbitrary and independent when filming, so Meng Qingyan would not do such useless work.
"The scene just now showed how perfect everyone's performance was. I can't find any fault with it," Meng Qingyan refused with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work during this period. I have ordered lunch, and you can order whatever you want to eat. It can be arranged."
In an instant, there was cheering on the set.
Meng Qingyan didn't bring his assistant, and no one dared to order food from him, so Tao Yin came in handy.
Liu Ben is a well-known Buddhist when he is not working and almost never shows up, but once he starts working, he becomes a typical workaholic.
The shooting went smoothly in the morning and was completed a little earlier than expected. He added another shot temporarily and it was already past one o'clock when it was completed.
After the meal, there was almost no time to rest before the afternoon shooting began again.
We continued filming until about one o'clock in the morning, when everyone gradually finished work and returned to the hotel.
Among them, Bai You has the highest work intensity.
Everyone else could finish filming their own scenes and go back early, but he was the only one who stayed with Liu Ben until the last minute.
When we got back to the hotel, the time was almost the same as yesterday.
The two took off their coats and leaned against each other to relax. Bai You took the opportunity to open his phone to check the information about Building No. 8, while Meng Qingyan opened the food app to order some health-preserving soup.
Although it has been the sixth day of its release, Building No. 8 is still very popular and has made a huge profit, leaving other Spring Festival movies far behind.
The netizens’ compliments are endless and varied.
Bai You was watching when his fingertips that were sliding on the screen suddenly paused.
After the previous revelations about Feng Yu fermented for a few days, someone suddenly stood up again.
This time, the other party appeared as a victim. Although he concealed his identity, he should also be an artist.
The other party's words were very obscure, but they just piqued the curiosity of netizens.
It was the dead of night, but the topic on the Internet was rapidly fermenting.
[Oh my god, what kind of melon is this? It’s so delicious. Can I eat it right away? 】
【What? Leaving behind a handle to threaten yourself? Damn, is this a short movie? 】
【……】
"What do you mean by a small movie?" He looked at Meng Qingyan with some confusion, and asked uncertainly, "Isn't that what I'm thinking of?
"Yeah." Meng Qingyan had just finished placing the order. He threw away his phone and hugged Bai You tighter, watching with him, "Do you know how Feng Yu developed so quickly in the investment circle?"
Bai You shook his head.
Meng Qingyan snorted and laughed, his eyes gradually becoming colder as he looked at the screen.
"Every artist who slept with him, whether actively or passively, was filmed by him," he said after a pause after seeing Bai You's eyes widen in shock, "He used these things to threaten them to obey, using their bodies as tools to break through barriers and force them to accompany different people to get resources."
Bai You knew that some people in this circle were dirty, but when he heard these words, his brain went blank for a moment and he had difficulty breathing.
Meng Qingyan thought he was afraid, so he raised his hand to cover his eyes and gently kissed the corner of his lips.
Although Bai You was lucky enough not to encounter these things, when he thought about how those people drugged him that night and almost made him suffer such pain, the coldness in Meng Qingyan's eyes turned into strong murderous intent.
But his tone was very gentle.
"It's okay," he reassured him softly, "I'm here."
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