The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

"So what do you do when you're nervous?"

Han also said with a smile: "if you can't draw well, you can find someone else to paint. Originally, you can see that the students in school come out to earn some pocket money."

"Not the same."

Every time Zhou Yunshen says "different", Han feels serious, and this time is no exception. He wanted to hear what was different this time.

"When I join you in painting, every time is worth cherishing. After all, "the man suddenly began to understand the amorous feelings:" draw one less time. "

Han Yi:

He wants to paste the picture directly on his face!

Han also raised his feet and walked quickly. Zhou Yunshen quickly caught up with him and held him in one hand. He said with a smile: "so you like to live together forever. I want to see what you wrote to that young man."

"Do you want it?"

Han also generous way: "then go back to write you a basket, that you can cushion sleep."

"Don't do it."

Zhou Yunshen reached Han Yi's ear and said, "I want you to make it for me."

the lamp color along the lake is gentle, and the weeping willows can't see green. Han also listened to this sentence, as if he saw the hazy beauty of weeping willows in tobacco cages.

He did not answer, carefully rolled up the painting and said, "go back and find a frame to mount it."

"Well, in the bedroom."

Zhou Yunshen grabbed his hand and put it in his pocket. They walked around the lake before driving home.

It's winter in the blink of an eye. When Zhou Yun goes deep into the winter, he is still busy. Sometimes he can't see a person for several days. Sometimes he often wanders in front of Han Yi. When he is free, he can pick up Han and go to work.

Han also gradually feel the taste, Zhou Yunshen did not want him to be a star to set up cloud, and then put the company to him. Is he trying to turn him into the real boss of Yunyi and leave his career as an actor?

At the thought of this, Han Yi's brain is like a running tap, and the water can't stop any longer. When a person drinks coffee, he is like an old woman sifting rice. He sifts out all the things Zhou Yunshen has done. Finally, the final conclusion was reached that Zhou Yunshen had a bad intention for a long time!

Han also got angry and picked up his mobile phone to call him. As soon as the screen lit up, he turned off the engine.

Last time when he was painting by the lake, Zhou Yunshen said that there were too few pictures in the same frame. After returning home, Han Yi, who was soft hearted, bought a camera and tripod and took Zhou Yunshen out to take a picture on a good day.

the screen as like as two peas and two people were replaced by a group photo of two of them standing on a banana tree.

They were wearing sweaters of the same color, trousers of the same type and shoes of the same type. If they are not different in appearance and height, they will be regarded as twins.

The picture of Zhou Yun deeply faded from his usual mature spirit. Although his smile is not brilliant, it makes people feel very comfortable, full of the breath of youth.

"The breath of youth?"

Han also murmured: "what kind of youth can he have..."

Finish saying in the end, this phone call is unable to dial out, he put down the mobile phone body to lean back, allow his mind to spread.

Zhou Yunshen wants to tie him to city a, or to tie him to his sphere of influence and his within reach.

The last time he went to B city to shoot a film, he met with the Marquis of Song Dynasty, and the later song Hou made trouble again. I'm afraid that Zhou Yunshen hasn't passed by yet.

In fact, he is Scared?

Han is also a little upset that he knows Zhou Yunshen so well. If he doesn't know Zhou Yunshen, he won't be afraid of what he wants and do things without restraint. And Zhou Yunshen must have grasped this point before a confident one seized his throat.

He wants him to be a president Han quietly by his side and become the man behind him. If he was a teenager, Han would be very happy. He would walk around Zhou Yunshen like a housewife, serving him from hair to feet and thumbs. He will be very happy with Zhou Yunshen's arrangement.

But now it's different.

He is no longer Han Yi, and the world is not what it was. He will no longer be a man hiding behind his back. He is Zhou Yunshen's partner, a man, and Han Jingyun's father. He should have his own responsibilities and responsibilities.

Han also thought for a long time and called Xiaoshan to pick a script for himself. He saw that he would leave a city to film in a few days.

Decided to do well, Han also has to talk to Zhou Yunshen, or he will blow up his hair, and maybe something will happen.

After dinner in the evening, Mr. Zhou looked at Han Yi from head to toe again with a bewitching eye. Han Yimo quietly went into the bathroom to take a bath. Zhou tidied up the dishes and banged the dishes in the kitchen. After listening to the sound, Mr. Zhou threw away the dishwashing gloves that did not conform to his temperament and went straight to the bathroom.

The sound of the water was still ringing, and he was concerned: "do you have a nightgown? Do you want to pass it in?"

"Come in."

Inside helpless voice spreads out, Zhou Zong already pushed the door to lift a foot to stride in.Zhou Yunshen cleaned himself up and then opened his shower head to flush his body. Until he was warm, a hungry wolf caught the naked Han Yi.

"Isn't it cold now?"

Han Yi's heart is hot. When he is just cold, he has to soak his hands to hold him. Sometimes when he is lazy and anxious, he simply gives himself a hard hand, directly puts his hands on his stomach, and then smiles and hugs him.

"In fact, it's not cold now, so don't bother..."

His voice didn't feel soft.

"That won't work."

Zhou Yun deep stubborn to: "your body is not good, don't cold you."

With that, he began to say dirty words, which made Han blush with shame. The longer they were together, the more their nature would be exposed. Sometimes Han Yi couldn't help sighing that you were such Zhou Yunshen. Before, he never thought that Zhou Yunshen had such a lively color heart hidden under his cold and indifferent skin bag.

With a lively color heart of someone's kiss fell on Han Yi's body, the temperature in the bathroom seems to be able to open peach blossom.

Zhou Yunshen washed Han Yi from head to foot again with his tired shoulder. He was a good man.

Zhou Yunshen cleaned up his bath towel, wrapped in a dry bead, and rushed into the quilt, ready to hold Han Yi for a good sleep. Unexpectedly, Han Yi thought that it was almost time to open his mouth.

So he euphemistically said that he would go to another place to film in a few days. As he expected, Zhou Yunshen's face suddenly sank.

In addition, men should set a good example for their children. However, Zhou Yunshen is just like an old clam that is closed tightly.