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Zhou Jingyun was furious at Guo Wenxing's expression.

He lowered his voice through gritted teeth and explained word by word:

"The reason why we let him go in less than forty minutes."

"But we didn't happen at all!"

That night, he actually began to regret taking people out of the bar. When he got out of the elevator and entered the room, the regret almost overwhelmed him.

It was only the moment of being unable to get off that made him hesitate for so long.

"I didn't even know who he was at that time. If I really slept with him, I might suffer a lot!"

Guo Wenxing shrank when he yelled.

He wanted to ask a quick question: Now that you know who he is, do you still want to sleep?

But he dared not.

Having been friends for many years, he certainly knew that irritating Zhou Jingyun at this time was tantamount to touching a tiger's butt.

He will be slapped to death by the big tiger.

Guo Wenxing quickly regained control of his expression and straightened his back.

With a face full of justice, he said, "Jingyun, you misunderstood me. How could I miss you so much?"

"In my heart, you, Zhou Jingyun, have always been the spokesperson for the tall and mighty man who makes seven attempts in one night."

"You haven't eaten meat all this time, not because you can't do it, but because you're afraid that others can't do it."

Zhou Jingyun rolled his eyes vigorously without caring about his own image.

Fortunately, he is still a director.

"You are overacting, and it looks fake at first glance."

Obviously I still don’t believe what he said.

Guo Wenxing was not embarrassed when he saw through it. He spread his hands and said, "Who asked you to drive him to dinner not long after that night at the bar?"

He still remembered that he first called Lao Zhou to order dinner that day, but Lao Zhou said he was not free.

As a result, at night, he personally drove Haiyang here.

He saw Zhan Haiyang sitting in his passenger seat in the parking lot, so don't try to deny it.

Zhou Jingyun quickly recalled the time when his sister Zhou Zhishan was rescued by Zhan Haiyang in the hospital.

"That day, he just saved my sister in the hospital. You also said that it was Huang Zhixiang's treat and you wanted to introduce him to people."

"I happened to meet him on the way home, so I thought I would support him and thank him."

Guo Wenxing questioned, "Is it because of this?"

Could it be that the two of them had just tasted love and were so inseparable that Lao Zhou simply came over to have dinner with Xiao Haiyang?

How could such a sweet plot turn into a simple repayment of kindness?

Guo Wenxing continued to ask without giving up, "Then how do you explain the last time someone photographed you and Zhan Haiyang going out for dinner?"

"The paparazzi talks based on the pictures. It doesn't matter if others believe it. Why do you believe it too?"

"Thankfully you are still an insider!"

Zhou Jingyun had gradually regained his composure and answered in his usual gun-and-stick manner.

"That time it was Zhan Haiyang who picked up the Lin family's little golden grandson."

"When Lin Yuncheng came to pick up his son, he insisted on treating him to a meal. There were five or six of us in the company who ate together."

The paparazzi only captured the perspectives of him and Zhan Haiyang, and made up a romantic story.

"Is there really such a coincidence in the world?"

Guo Wenxing rubbed the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

At this point, of course he already knew that all the pink bubbles were his misunderstandings.

The Monk Zhou who has been here for many years is still the same Monk Zhou.

The problem is that he has already reported a lot of false news to Zhou Jingyun and Ms. He.

Zhou Jingyun stared at him and no longer wanted to answer the question.

As a director, doesn’t he know that art comes from life?

Some of the bloody plots in the film will be scolded by netizens. But real life is often even more bloody.

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore."

Zhou Jingyun waved his hand and passed by Guo Wenxing, "I'm going back first. If you come to me again in this kind of situation, I will block you."

Looking at the seemingly ruthless back of his old friend, Guo Wenxing grinned silently.

He seemed to have heard Zhou Jingyun say the same thing to him before.

This man is the best example of being cold-faced and warm-hearted.

However, Lao Zhou is still angry, so he will not keep Lao Zhou.

As for Aunt He's plan to return to China and make a special trip to see Zhan Haiyang, he would not tell Zhou Jingyun for the time being.

Anyway, everyone will definitely be able to meet during the Chinese New Year.

When they meet, he can explain it carefully to his aunt.

Anyway, he is definitely not the only person in the world who misunderstands the relationship between Lao Zhou and Zhan Haiyang.

right?

Humph, it’s all the investor’s fault.

He has evil intentions and likes to do these things.

As a result, he was beaten badly by Lao Zhou, and when he turned around, he would stumble upon him!

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In the black Maybach, Zhou Jingyun leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to relax.

Lao Zeng, who was driving in front, returned to his usual silence.

A person who is pretending to sleep has his left hand hanging naturally.

His right hand gently rested on the leather seat, tapping it lightly one after another.

He seems calm and confident, but in fact he is very upset.

So much so that he completely forgot that the other protagonist who was rumored to be having an affair with him among his old friends had made an appointment to cook him a midnight snack at his house tonight.

Zhou Jingyun opened the electronic lock and pushed the door open.

The room is filled with warm light.

Zhan Haiyang's feeling was right when he first arrived. The decoration style of this large flat was seriously inconsistent with the owner's usual style of conduct.

The warm yellow lighting and warm furniture decoration are actually all created by Ms. He.

As if to make up for her neglect of her son when he was young, Ms. He interfered a lot in Zhou Jingyun's life after he became an adult.

I heard that he bought a house in city A, so he volunteered to take over the decoration supervision job of the new house.

It is said that Ms. He spent a lot of money out of her own pocket to build a warm home for her son.

Zhou Jingyun is ruthless and has never been aware of these things.

Until the moment I pushed the door open just now.

He seemed to finally understand the "home" feeling that Ms. He was so painstakingly pursuing.

Opening the door, Zhou Jingyun first saw Zhan Haiyang sitting at the dining table.

At that moment, his heart was suddenly filled with something.

Zhan Haiyang held his head with one hand and was scrolling through his mobile phone.

At Grandpa Liu's house, he experienced an unscientific incident where the sofa became "new".

As soon as he left Grandpa Liu's house, he took out his cell phone and called Deng Zian.

Unfortunately, the reply he received still disappointed him.

Deng Zian has been very busy these days and has no time to go to the hospital.

But she had already told the hospital and special nursing staff that as soon as Sister Lan had any news, she would be notified immediately.

She answered Zhan Haiyang's call and made a special call to the hospital to inquire.

Although he was mentally prepared, Zhan Haiyang was still disappointed when he heard that Sister Lan was still in a coma.

It seems that his level is still too low to help Sister Lan.

I went to the boss's house as promised and made a midnight snack, but the boss never came back.

He wanted to call and ask, but he was afraid of disturbing his boss's money.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Zhan Haiyang subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

At this moment, Zhou Jingyun could clearly see the change in his expression from bored to clear-eyed.

Then he heard the little idiot's voice with surprise:

"Boss, you are finally back!"