My son has an 80 billion actor father

Although Feng Yang recognized Jiang Chen at the first sight, in fact, the two had no contact before, and they never even appeared on the same occasion.

As for why Jiang Chen drew attention to him, Feng Yang guessed that someone might have reminded him later, but Feng Yang would never really find out what the reason was.

Even if Jiang Chen really crawled into his bed, it would only happen once. When Jiang Chen woke up afterwards, Feng Yang would tell Jiang Chen straightforwardly that he would never do Jiang Chen any favors. If Jiang Chen dared to be ignorant, Feng Yang doesn't mind at all if Jiang Chen completely disappears from the entertainment circle.

In the past, present, and future, Feng Yang will never tolerate anyone coming to him for personal gain in any improper way.

When the situation is still in its infancy, he will cut off that little sign with one hand.

The person in his arms slightly parted his red and moist lips, and made seductive voices from time to time, his posture was completely as if he was asking for a kiss.

Feng Yang has already decided not to throw Jiang Chen out, so what will happen next is self-evident.

Feng Yang remembered that he accidentally saw an interview with Jiang Chen on the Internet. There was a little girl in his team who liked Jiang Chen very much recently. That interview gave Feng Yang the feeling that this new young man, despite his acting skills, There is still room for improvement, but his attitude is gentle and polite, he is good at reading and speaking, and his eyes are clear and clean. If he slowly hone his acting skills, he has such a natural and unpolished handsome appearance, maybe he will have a better development in the future.

It's just that he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the young man would climb onto his bed in such an unremarkable way.

Feng Yang shook his head slightly, with a little regret in his eyes.

The young man in his arms was completely robbed of his sanity by the drugs, and he didn't even know that the good impression he had at Feng Yang's place was gone now.

Jiang Chen is burning all over his body now, and he just wants to cool down his body quickly.

When the originally numb arm was wrapped around Feng Yang's neck, it seemed to be quite strong.

Holding Jiang Chen's thin waist without a trace of excess fat, Feng Yang brought Jiang Chen to the bedside. As soon as he got close to the soft bed, Jiang Chen seemed to be a little conscious again, and raised his tearful eyes to look at Feng Yang.

Three points are anxious, and the remaining seven points are the attractive spring scenery.

For Jiang Chen, everything that is happening now has been regarded as a dream. Since it is in a dream, naturally there is no restriction, and it is completely open and unscrupulous.

The two long legs were bent and stepped on the bed sheet covered with light blue flowers. They were straight and slender, and there was a feeling that there was nowhere to rest them.

Feng Yang's eyes moved down from Jiang Chen's face, and his gaze seemed to be sizing up and inspecting. When his gaze came below Jiang Chen's abdomen, Feng Yang discovered for the first time that the same kind of body can also make people feel beautiful.

It was a beautiful scenery, the little thing was delicate and cute, just like its owner, exposed to the air, it tempted people to hold it in the palm of their hand and play with it carefully.

The person on his body paused for a while without any movement, unable to touch the cold source, Jiang Chen pulled his arm down suddenly, and his upper body also moved up a little bit, and then pinched it accurately, which could bring him comfort. Cool source of pleasure.

But any normal man can start a fire if he is teased like this, and Feng Yang has always kept himself clean. There are no men or women around him. If there is a need, he solves it alone. It seems that many days have passed since the last time he was self-sufficient. Feng Yang Looking down under his open bathrobe, it can be seen that his stuff really likes this beautiful young man who is rubbing his arms around him.

Feng Yang held Jiang Chen in his arms who was still teasing him desperately, pulled off one of the other's arms, turned sideways, Feng Yang stretched out his hand to open the bedside table, just as he guessed, the room was ready in advance Something for lubrication.

Unscrewing the lid, there was a burst of chamomile aroma, Feng Yang turned around and looked back at Jiang Chen who was blushing and attractive without knowing it, and sighed in his heart for some reason.

Both of them are on the line, and at this point, it is impossible to stop.

Feng Yang leaned over Jiang Chen, and saw that Jiang Chen's earlobes were also ruddy and round and cute.

"You've found the wrong person." Feng Yang said to Jiang Chen in a cold voice.

Jiang Chen was confused and couldn't understand what Feng Yang was saying. He opened his lips slightly and kept whispering 'I'm so uncomfortable and hot, help me'.

The corner of Feng Yang's mouth suddenly curved, and that slight curvature was immediately submerged.

Feng Yang quickly sensed with his fingers that this should be the first time for Jiang Chen. Although he made up his mind that he would not let any of Jiang Chen's intentions come true, but from a certain point of view, Feng Yang is actually a gentle person who will consider others. His indifference is right about things and not about people, otherwise he wouldn't have made so many friends in the circle.

In order to prevent Jiang Chen from being injured, Feng Yang turned Jiang Chen over and made Jiang Chen lie on the lavender sheet with his back facing him.

Jiang Chen only felt that he had become a flat boat, sinking and floating in the boundless sea with turbulent waves, and there was a deadly pleasure coming from the depths of his body, wave after wave, wave after wave, Jiang Chen couldn't bear it at all.

The coquettish voices made by the ups and downs in the waves were only heard by another person in the room, and the heavy rain outside the glass window did not stop at all.

Even when Feng Yang clasped Jiang Chen's body and reached the deepest point, a thunderbolt exploded outside the window.

Afterwards, there were constant thunderstorms, and together with the lingering mingling in the room, they composed a high-spirited and intense tune for this restless day. The small wheelchair saw the scum, and the coding work was heart-wrenching.

Both of them were covered in sweat. Feng Yang got up, hugged Jiang Chen, who was in a semi-comatose state, and dragged him to the bathroom, where he put a jar of warm water. While Feng Yang was cleaning up Jiang Chen, the other party suddenly struggled. For a moment, he actually thought that he still wanted to do it, and made a weak sound of not wanting like a kitten.

Feng Yang has never been so out of control before, he is also very surprised, why his self-control is so bad all of a sudden, originally he only planned to solve the matter as soon as possible, but later, because Jiang Chen's body was too delicious, he pressed people insatiably Been here many times.

Not to mention all the covers prepared in advance in the room were used up, and they got directly into Jiang Chen's body for the last time.

At that time Feng Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved, Jiang Chen's body structure was exactly the same as his, even if the other party had his things, he would not be pregnant.

As for him, he goes for regular physical examinations every year, so he won't pass on any diseases to Jiang Chen.

After being washed, Feng Yang took a bath towel and wrapped it on the bed. Feng Yang himself went back to the bathroom and stood under the shower to take a shower.

Unlike Jiang Chen who fell asleep, Feng Yang didn't feel sleepy at all. He has his own biological clock, so he won't feel sleepy if he doesn't.

Looking at the time, several hours had passed since Jiang Chen arrived at his room, and the sky outside the window had also completely darkened before he knew it.

The rain was a little bit lighter, and when he opened the window, Feng Yang raised his eyes to look at the boundless and dark night sky. The tall and straight figure stood by the window, like a steel frame, and he couldn't see the slightest bend.

After gazing for a while, Feng Yang pulled back his gaze, turned back to the coffee table, put the script in the middle, sat on the sofa chair, Feng Yang started to open the script, he is an actor, and acting is his job, even if something happened just now For Feng Yang, the small episode still couldn't stop his normal plan and steps.

He made a strict plan every day.

Here Feng Yang quickly sank into the role of the script, and at a glance, he saw that it was almost midnight.

After closing the script, Feng Yang got up, turned around and saw that the posture of the person on the bed seemed to be the same as before, the flush on his face subsided a bit, but the flush at the end of his eyes was still the same, his lips were slightly red and swollen, and his whole body was sunk under the bed quilt. Among them, a face that seemed to be only the size of a palm, with a sleeping face that was docile and well-behaved, with a pure and innocent appearance.

After seeing this scene, Feng Yang's eyes dimmed a little.

The next day Jiang Chen woke up with a sore waist and weak legs, because the settings in these rooms of the B&B are basically the same, the moment Jiang Chen opened his eyes, he thought he was in his own room.

And when he sat up slowly and saw a tall and broad-backed man coming out of the room, Jiang Chen gasped in shock.

Hearing movement behind him, Feng Yang turned around silently, and met Jiang Chen's widened eyes.

"You went to the wrong room yesterday." Feng Yang was never a person willing to talk nonsense with others, so he said directly.

Jiang Chen turned his neck left and right, saw the strange suitcase in the corner, and saw the strange clothes on the hanger, he blinked, still a little bit in disbelief.

"You threw yourself into my arms and asked me to help you. I helped you. Then you fell asleep, but now that you're awake, I think you should leave by yourself."

Feng Yang's words were calm and indifferent, and Jiang Chen was completely alienated from strange eyes.

"I...we..." Jiang Chen took his hand out from under the quilt, lowered his gaze, and saw an obvious pinch mark on his wrist.

I was a little confused when I just woke up, but now I am awake, and then there is a slight pain in a place that I didn't notice before, a place that has been overdeveloped.

Jiang Chen's expression changed instantly, and he looked at Feng Yang in astonishment.

"I don't care why you came into my room, but I can tell you one thing very clearly, you will get nothing from me." Feng Yang's deep eyes were cold.

"No, I..." Jiang Chen wanted to explain, but under Feng Yang's indifferent gaze, he suddenly lost his voice.

Feng Yang took the folded clothes on the sofa and walked to the bedside: "Put on your clothes and leave as soon as possible."

Jiang Chen tightly squeezed the clothes Feng Yang handed him. He tried to recall what happened last night, but his consciousness was blurred and he couldn't remember anything.

From Feng Yang's indifferent and disdainful tone, Jiang Chen knew that Feng Yang had completely misunderstood him, and he must have thought that he came here just to cling to him and get better resources.

Jiang Chen lowered his head, parted his lips and smiled silently. How would he explain to Feng Yang that he took cold medicine, but the cold medicine was almost equivalent to aphrodisiac in his place. After that, he was confused, so he entered by mistake. into Feng Yang's room.

But if you really say that, Feng Yang may find it hard to believe, even Jiang Chen himself thinks this reason is very ridiculous.

He lifted the quilt and got off the bed, his hands and feet were limp, but Jiang Chen put on his clothes as quickly as possible. When he passed by Feng Yang, Jiang Chen subconsciously glanced sideways at the legendary actor.

The man was tall and handsome, with a cold and solemn face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and sharp facial lines. Feng Yang not only had an outstanding appearance, he was also famous for his fortitude and integrity in the entertainment industry.

Just standing here made Jiang Chen feel a chilling aura emanating from the opponent's bones, making people want to surrender involuntarily.

In the past, he could only see the other party on the TV screen. This person was named an 80 billion actor by the entertainment media, because the several movies the other party starred in were all quite popular. Jiang Chen has always regarded Feng Yang as his own study and hard work. direction example.

Originally, I wanted to wait for myself to have some achievements one day, and then let the other party see me, but I didn't expect the good fortune to make people meet in such a most inappropriate way.

It's a pity that he didn't have any regret medicine, Feng Yang's little fan Jiang Chen walked slowly to the door, and raised his hand to open the door.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen was overjoyed, but Feng Yang called Jiang Chen to stop him, just telling him to be careful, so that others would not see him going out of this room.

A splash of cold water poured from head to toe, chilling Jiang Chen's heart. He nodded his head and said hello, then opened the door and left.

Returning from the third floor to the fourth floor, Jiang Chen opened his room and walked in.

As soon as he closed the door with his backhand, Jiang Chen slid down against the door panel with his back leaning against the door as if all his strength was suddenly taken away.

Sitting slumped on the ground, with his long legs bent, Jiang Chen lowered his head and buried his face deeply in his knees.

What are these things!

Jiang Chen was pulling at his hair with both hands, his knuckles turned white with force, as if he wanted to smooth out what happened last night through such self-abuse.

But time can never be traced back, and what has happened can never be erased.

Sitting on the cold ground for a long time, Jiang Chen raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry at any time. He bent his lips and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

But it seems that the cold is gone, so it is not without any benefits.

Annoyed and regretted was useless, so he could only choose to escape. Jiang Chen stood up abruptly, and then pulled somewhere, causing him to groan in pain.

Holding the wall to calm down, Jiang Chen put away his luggage as quickly as possible, regardless of his physical discomfort. He was supposed to leave today, but now it's just a little earlier.

Jiang Chen dragged his suitcase and walked out the door as the rain fell. When he got downstairs, the boss was sitting on a wooden bench in the courtyard drinking tea.

Seeing Jiang Chen coming down, he smiled and said hello.

"Are you leaving?" The boss was more than a round older than Jiang Chen, and there were some wrinkles at the end of his eyes.

"Yeah." Jiang Chen nodded without opening his lips. He found his voice hoarse when he was in the room, and the reason was naturally last night.

"The cold is better. I went out and passed the clinic yesterday. I brought some cold medicine, but I went to your room to knock on the door. There was no response. I thought you might be asleep, so I didn't continue to knock."

"En." Jiang Chen still said one word.

The boss had some doubts in his eyes, but he didn't ask any further questions. Jiang Chen contacted the boss on WeChat when he packed his luggage, and the other party had already contacted the pick-up vehicle.

Jiang Chen didn't wait in the yard for 2 minutes before the car drove over.

The boss helped Jiang Chen put the luggage into the trunk, and finally told the driver to drive slowly on the road.

The car started slowly and carried Jiang Chen away from this homestay that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

The car disappeared in the drizzle not long after. In a certain room on the third floor, the curtains were half drawn. Feng Yang was expressionless, staring at the direction of the car with deep eyes.

Standing behind his personal assistant, the other party thought that Feng Yang was worried about the shooting process, so he casually mentioned, "The early stage shooting is basically an interior scene, so it doesn't get in the way."

Feng Yang turned around, his eyes as cold as a deep pool slanted towards the assistant, who immediately fell silent like a cicada.