I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Soon, a room service guy in a crisp uniform drove an electric car in the park and delivered the ingredients.

It can be seen that the young man has been well trained and never forgets to wear a business-like smile whenever he moves.

Zhou Jingyun opened the door for him and watched him quickly lower the wind curtain of the pavilion and light the charcoal fire.

The little brother's eyes never glanced towards the hot spring pool during the whole process.

Finally, he put away the garbage created when lighting the fire and adding carbon to the fire, and asked with a smile if he needed help with the barbecue.

Zhou Jingyun leaned on the chair and waved his hands, letting him go first.

Zhou Jingyun placed his laptop in the pavilion.

While reading the document, I placed a few skewers of ingredients on the edge of the charcoal oven grill.

Let the temperature of the charcoal fire slowly roast it, and when the little fool is ready to play, it will be ready to eat.

Since the waiter left, the small courtyard has been so quiet that only the sound of gurgling hot spring water can be heard.

Zhan Haiyang fumbled here and there, and after playing with the various ways of using the massager for a while, he began to look up at the villa curiously.

This hot spring hotel is entirely decorated in Chinese style.

This villa is also built in a more traditional Chinese architectural style.

The roof has tiles and eaves, and there is a bell hanging under the eaves.

The bell swayed slightly in the wind, but made no sound.

Zhan Haiyang looked at the bell for a while, and suddenly discovered that there were several small animals carved in stone hidden in the grass beside the hot spring pool.

The grass was actually trimmed smoothly, but he just didn't see these small stone sculptures.

Zhan Haiyang lay on the edge of the pool and looked at the vivid stone sculptures for a while. He wanted to call Zhou Jingyun to come over and take a look together.

But as soon as he turned his head, the words on his lips were stuck again.

Zhou Jingyun was looking at the computer very seriously.

From Zhan Haiyang's point of view, it is about a 60-degree profile.

Zhou Jingyun has a pair of red phoenix eyes, with big and round pupils and slightly raised corners.

Just because his eyes hidden behind his glasses were sometimes sharp and sometimes sarcastic, many people didn't dare to look directly at him.

The lips are a bit thin, the shape is good-looking, and the color is a slightly lighter pale pink.

Zhan Haiyang lay on the edge of the hot spring pool and stared at it for who knows how long.

It wasn't until the 40-50 degree hot spring water made his chest feel tight that he realized that he had been staring at people for a long time as if he was a nymphomaniac.

Zhan Haiyang sighed inwardly.

There's nothing I can do about it, this man really excels in his aesthetics.

Zhou Jingyun read the document and said to the people still soaking in the pool, "Don't soak for too long, it will make you uncomfortable."

Zhan Haiyang responded, and while Zhou Jingyun went to change clothes, he quickly got up and wrapped himself in a bathrobe.

Zhan Haiyang quickly ran into the pavilion that was closed on three sides.

There was a charcoal fire in the pavilion, and his blood was boiling. Sitting like this, he didn't feel cold.

Zhan Haiyang moved the food on the side to the center of the wire fence.

The chicken wings and beef skewers were grilled until they were sizzling with oil.

He reached for the cumin and chili powder on the tray and happily sprinkled them on the skewers.

Suddenly, an overbearing fragrance burst out and occupied the entire pavilion.

Zhan Haiyang sniffed and heard his stomach growl in unison.

He simply took a few more skewers from the food basket and placed them together on the charcoal stove.

As soon as they were set up, footsteps could be heard outside the pavilion.

Zhan Haiyang subconsciously looked back and saw Zhou Jingyun standing under the corridor in a bathrobe, looking at him.

Probably because he had to take it off soon anyway, Zhou Jingyun's bathrobe was a little loose.

Zhan Haiyang followed his superior shoulder and neck lines and directly saw the man's looming pectoralis major muscles.

He has long known that this man is different from other people who often sit in offices. He has a gym at home.

Judging from the wear and tear of the equipment, the frequency of use is quite high.

Besides, the time he insisted on taking off his clothes to take a shower, I had witnessed his good figure with my own eyes.

Some memories that were blurred by alcohol were all awakened at this moment.

In the past, he always felt that a man's skin must be dark and shiny to be masculine.

But Zhou Jingyun's skin color is obviously the kind of "cold fair skin" that Ai Li and him have experienced.

Glowing white.

"Would you like me to stand closer so you can reach out and touch it again?"

Zhou Jingyun's eyes deliberately slipped over the belt of Zhan Haiyang's tightly tied bathrobe.

The man said and really walked towards this side slowly.

"I'm very generous to my boyfriend."

He leaned down slightly and stared at Zhan Haiyang's eyes, full of teasing.

Zhan Haiyang was suddenly awakened when he heard his voice.

In just such a short period of time, he actually looked at the man and was stunned twice!

Zhan Haiyang's face was burning, but he was holding his neck and didn't want to give in.

"Okay, don't just talk and don't practice. Open your collar and take a look."

This person can't be serious at all and not feel shy and awkward, right?

But it was obvious that Zhan Haiyang underestimated Boss Zhou's shamelessness.

The man slowly straightened up with an expression on his face that said, "Since you made the request, I will satisfy you."

His slender fingers had already touched the belt of the bathrobe.

Zhan Haiyang's eyes seemed to be glued to Qianli 502, following Zhou Jingyun's fingers without his control.

First, gently but not harshly, he brushed the randomly tied knot.

He caressed the neckline again and again, and opened it bit by bit, revealing the snow-white skin and plump chest muscles underneath.

This time, Zhan Haiyang heard his own swallowing sound.

And, the man laughed softly.

Zhan Haiyang's face was full of fever and his heart was pounding, but he continued to speak harshly.

He pulled a face and tried to calm down: "It's like no one has any clothes. I've already taken off my clothes like this. Why don't you hurry up and soak in the pool?"

"I fell ill when I turned around, but no one took care of me!"

Zhou Jingyun looked at his awkward look and laughed, "If you are really sick, I will ask Director Yi for someone to take you back."

His mouth was unforgiving, but his hands tightened the collar of his bathrobe.

Stop teasing people, turn around and walk towards the hot spring pool.

Zhan Haiyang felt that he was far inferior to him in terms of momentum. He reluctantly picked up a skewer of fragrant and oily beef from the charcoal stove and stuffed it into his mouth.

That posture was as if the beef in his hand was gnawing on Zhou Jingyun's chest muscles.

He stared at the man's tall, straight and calm back, thinking in his mind how he could regain his position.

The result of eating grilled skewers in winter with a top-notch man is that Zhan Haiyang can't stop eating them.

After taking two bites, he peeked openly towards the hot spring pool.

All the cooked skewers were destroyed in one go.

But his teeth were obviously still itching, so Zhan Haiyang took out a few sugar oranges from the multi-layered food box and peeled them.

The crystal orange petals fell into the mouth, and when the teeth touched lightly, a burst of happiness burst out.

Zhan Haiyang felt it was too sweet for a while and his throat felt dry.

He might as well pour a cup of tea from the teapot that Zhou Jingyun had just made to drink to clear his mouth.