Chapter 85: Relationship Exposed
"Exchange for flowers? Exchange for a kiss?" Bai You smiled and looked up at Meng Qingyan, who held her shoulders and pressed her against the pillar next to the car.
The garage was empty and any slight movement could be detected, but it was exceptionally quiet at this moment.
"No," Meng Qingyan looked down at him, "I still want to kiss you even without gifts or flowers."
Bai You smiled, and her soft lips stained red by alcohol were brighter than the roses in the carriage.
"What should we do if we get photographed?" He asked with his head slightly tilted, his tone sounding somewhat innocent, but his slightly cool fingertips climbed up along the buttons of Meng Qingyan's shirt little by little, and finally gently pressed on his Adam's apple.
A bit flirtatious and provocative.
Under the palm of his hand, the piece of cartilage slid rapidly, and Meng Qingyan's eyes darkened little by little, as if stained with ink.
"Brother~" he called again. I don't know if it was because of the pressure on his Adam's apple, but his voice was hoarse, low and extremely sexy.
Bai You's heart beat uncontrollably, his gaze moved up from Meng Qingyan's slender neck, and his drunken eyes met those extremely deep and intense peach blossom eyes.
For a moment, Bai You seemed to have completely forgotten where he was.
Although the alcohol made his feet a little unsteady, it did not actually affect his consciousness.
Just now, when he maliciously pressed his palm against the Adam's apple of the man in front of him, his mind was at least still clear.
But at this moment...
Bai You suspected that the drinks ordered by the group today were all trap drinks with a strong aftertaste.
Because at this moment, he really felt a little drunk.
What if I get photographed?
It doesn’t really matter.
It’s just that the gift I want to give to Meng Qingyan will probably have to be postponed.
The rosy lips opened slightly, and Bai You couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, wanting to kiss Meng Qingyan's chin.
Meng Qingyan's jawline is sharp and straight, and looks good from any angle. Bai You likes to kiss him at the side the most.
However, before his lips could get close, his waist suddenly tightened. Meng Qingyan held his waist tightly and took the lead.
He bit his lips and licked the crack of his lips, love and desire completely merged together, pressing him down forcefully and violently.
Bai You's feet were still half a step away from the pillar, with his back leaning against it. At this moment, because Meng Qingyan's entire body was pressing down on him, his waist was bent in an arc, and in the camera, that thin waist looked like it was about to be broken.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it..." The editor was so excited that he couldn't help but type wildly, "Master Meng is really awesome."
The dog-headed military advisor, who always thought he had the overall situation under control, was shocked again and again: "Damn it, how come it wasn't Bai You who took the initiative?"
"Stop standing there with your stupid faces and drooling, help me hold it up," the photographer said excitedly. Because of the obstruction of the column, he had to keep the lens at a tricky angle, and his wrist was about to break. "The equipment is about to fall down."
Although they originally joined the team to follow Bai You with great ambitions, none of them thought that they would really be able to get him.
Only now did the editor have time to imagine.
“What do you think? Should we take the information to negotiate with them first? If we don’t want it to be exposed, this video will cost more than 50 million, right?” the editor said in confusion.
"Haven't you seen how many billions the two movies Building No. 8 and Fireworks have swelled Tianying's market value by? How can 50 million be enough?" With such a high amount of money, the photographer suddenly felt his power coming up.
"Just shut up now," said the dog-headed military advisor. "Have you ever thought about what would happen if they took the opportunity to make it public? If you don't get the money, the information will become second-hand information. It's better to just get the traffic directly."
"It's a bit scary to think about it," the editor thought of the media and self-media that were forced into a dead end and permanently banned during the incident at Building 8. "What if Meng Qingyan retaliates against us?"
"Don't worry," said the dog-headed military advisor, "Last time, those people just made up stories based on pictures to stigmatize artists. We don't do such immoral things. Can't we just tell the truth? Besides, the exposure of their relationship will only help the fireworks. Think about it, now those people are obsessed with Qing Bai, do they want Bai You to find an unknown new boyfriend, or do they want to see him and Meng Qingyan together?"
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The kiss was like a raging fire, with the flames spreading from the mouth and burning the whole body.
Bai You's half-closed eyes were moist and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
The sound of a car starting could be heard faintly in the distance. Bai You slightly exerted force on the palm of his hand that was supporting Meng Qingyan's chest. Their lips had just parted when Meng Qingyan lowered his head and kissed his wet lips again.
"Someone will be here soon." Bai You tilted his head slightly, breathing rapidly. When he met Meng Qingyan's dark eyes, he couldn't help laughing again.
"Missed me so much?" He blinked his wet eyelashes.
Meng Qingyan didn't say anything, but just placed a lingering kiss on his trembling eyelashes.
Bai You laughed out loud.
His wrist was held firmly in someone's palm. Meng Qingyan took him into the car. The sound of car doors opening and closing was heard, and Uncle Liu appeared from nowhere.
Bai You's ears suddenly felt hot, and he realized that Uncle Liu might have heard everything they did.
He smiled, held the rose in his arms and held it high, covering his smiling eyes and hot cheeks.
Only then did he open his eyes wide and look at the car carefully.
"I know you like to keep a low profile," Meng Qingyan held his hand and gently pinched the narrow agate ring on his finger, "so I didn't choose something too expensive or trendy."
"For me, a car worth less than four million is already very expensive?" Bai You put the flower in his arms and gently touched the leather armrest of the car with his other hand.
He doesn't have high demands on material things.
When he was a child and just learned about his life experience and his mother's experience, every time Xiao Wei bought him branded clothes, he would unconsciously feel pressured in his heart. ,
In comparison, he prefers clothes that are more affordable.
As long as you are comfortable, there won’t be too much psychological burden.
From childhood to adulthood, over the years, this consumption habit seems to have been engraved in our bones.
If he were allowed to choose by himself, he would most likely choose the entry-level model for transportation.
But he still liked it very much since it was a gift from Meng Qingyan, and couldn't help but touch it here and look at it there.
There was a card among the roses. Bai You originally thought it was a greeting card from the flower shop. It was not until the car drove onto the road and merged into the traffic that he reached out to pull out the card.
"Let me see what disgusting words Teacher Meng wrote to me." He joked with a smile, his eyebrows curved.
Meng Qingyan didn't say anything, just laughed very softly and continued to play with his fingers casually.
The card was thick and had a nice texture. Bai You picked it up from the tightly packed petals with two fingers and tilted her head to read the words on it.
The light in the carriage was not very bright, and when he finally saw the card clearly, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
It was a pitch-black bank card.
"My secondary card." Meng Qingyan said, "I have wanted to give it to you for a long time, but you haven't met my parents before. I know you are uneasy and will definitely not accept it."
Bai You pursed his lips and held the card tightly in his palm.
He never thought that Meng Qingyan would give him his card.
To be precise, he hadn't had time to think about these related issues.
Bai You has always been very clear about money.
When he was fooling around with Meng Qingyan in the past, he was very careful about these things and tried his best not to take a penny from the other party.
If they really use it, they will return it in other ways without making a fuss.
In his eyes at that time, the relationship between them was one in which both parties benefited from each other and owed nothing to each other.
Such a relationship should be made clear.
Later, he finally understood Meng Qingyan's feelings. After trying hard to break through the inherent thinking and truly get together, there were no more rules and regulations between them.
He likes everything his lover gives him, and will happily and cherish it when he receives it. He will also give Meng Qingyan gifts within his means.
Whether he receives a gift or sees the joy in his lover's eyes when giving a gift, he feels happy and joyful.
That is the way and interest of lovers expressing their love. Bai You has never thought of comparing it with the secular concept of money.
But now, Meng Qingyan was giving him his card.
It was clearly just a card and didn't weigh much, but when Bai You lowered his eyes to look at it, he suddenly felt it was heavy and a bit oppressive.
But he is not very clear about how ordinary couples or husbands and wives get along with each other.
Although I grew up in the Jin family and am as close to them as a family, there must still be boundaries.
Therefore, no one has ever pried into how the Kims used and distributed their money.
Bai You pursed her lips and did not refuse directly.
"Do you really need to collect it?" he asked.
"Of course," Meng Qingyan raised his eyes, a smile on his face: "You even accepted me, why do you care about those material things? ”
It seemed to make sense, Bai You held the card in his hand.
"You can use as much as you want?" he teased him.
"Yeah," Meng Qingyan smiled, "All my wealth is in there. After I use it up, we can still rely on my parents for support."
Unable to hold it back any longer, Bai You laughed out loud.
"I will tell my aunt about this and have them beat you up for being such an unfilial son," he threatened.
"Are you so heartless?" Meng Qingyan also laughed, "Why are you backstabbing me before the card even warms up?"
As he said this, he tickled Bai You and called his name again: "Hey, Bai You, I'm the one who will be with you and take care of you for the rest of your life."
Bai You has always been ticklish, and Meng Qingyan knows his sensitive spots best, so he teased him so much that he couldn't bear it and lay on the huge rose disk with a smile.
The fiery red roses reflected his smiling eyes, black hair and snow-white skin, like a sculpture of ice and jade, which made Meng Qingyan unconsciously think of the red plastic gem on Snow White's crown when he first met him.
Even if it was just the simplest and most sloppily scribbled plastic gem, it would still make him look like a porcelain doll.
More than ten years seemed so long when I was suffering, but when I think about it now, it seems like it happened just yesterday.
The scene was recalled and relived over and over again, so every detail is still vivid and has not been forgotten.
That person has grown from a little boy to the clean and pure young man now. Although time has passed, it seems that he has never changed.
A huge sense of satisfaction and happiness rose and spread from the bottom of his heart, and Meng Qingyan reached out and pinched Bai You's cheek.
The car finally drove into Yonghuayuan after a series of small alarms.
The paparazzi following from afar also slowly stopped opposite the community, and someone felt particularly emotional for a moment.
"Good fellow," said the Dog-Headed Military Advisor, "No wonder so many of our colleagues couldn't find Bai You before. It turns out he was always here with Meng Qingyan?"
"It's really not my colleagues' fault this time," the editor said, "it's mainly because no one could have thought of it."
The photographer exported the data and started editing.
If the two were not intimate originally, they would definitely wait here all night until the two went out again. Then they could add a picture to show that the two returned to their love nest to spend the night together, and only appeared again the next day or after a few days of intense sex.
But now that we have captured even more explosive material, and the two of them were photographed entering Yonghuayuan together, the news naturally needs to be released as quickly as possible.
The data was quickly edited, including the entire video, representative photos, the intimate interaction between the two people in the car, which was a little blurry but still visible, and the bouquet of bright red roses...
At this moment, the editor has already drafted the news headline.
After all, the person on the other side was Meng Qingyan. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the editor did not plan to write anything else.
The title along with the video or photo should be enough to say it all.
"Send?" He had already uploaded the message and was just about to click send. His fingertips couldn't help but tremble.
"Let's wait," said the military advisor, who was worthy of being the military advisor. He was very far-sighted. "It's still early now. If we send it out, it will be easily covered by PR. By the time it's past midnight, most people will relax their vigilance and start to rest, and the PR efficiency will be reduced. Besides, the two of them have just been separated for a while, so they don't have time to pay attention to online news."
At about a quarter past twelve, Meng Qingyan's phone suddenly rang.
At that time, Bai You was being pinched by the waist by someone sitting on him.
Sweat stained his black hair and moisture streaked across the corners of his scarlet eyes. He slightly opened his lips, and although they did not kiss, he was still suffocated by the pleasure.
The ringing sounded over and over again, but Meng Qingyan's gaze only stayed greedily on Bai You.
At this moment, he was so beautiful that even people's heartbeats were cautious, but Meng Qingyan raised his hand and placed it behind his head regardless, completely embracing the beauty that made people unable to take their eyes off.
The phone finally stopped ringing. Meng Qingyan raised his hand and fumbled to turn off the phone. Opposite him, Sun Tong was holding the phone and staring quietly in front of the screen.
Before her eyes was a shocking news headline.
[Breaking news: A short separation is better than a new marriage, Bai You and Meng Qingyan return to their love nest together after a passionate kiss, and their relationship is exposed. 】
As if it was unbelievable, the entire network paused for a moment, and then public opinion suddenly woke up and rebounded, rushing towards her like a wave covering the sky and the sun.
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