Shen Zhi, the director and president of Babylon Hotel Group, the owner of one of the most famous wineries in the world, is also the organizer of this reception. Although he is in the upper class, his background is unknown, and he is also famous for his character Unhealthy, frivolous, seems to often do some bullying things. It is said that because of the CEO of a certain company, he hostilely acquired the company, forcing the other party to a desperate situation, so that he can only rely on he.

Feng Zhe has always felt that his character is quite bad, but compared to that person on stage, it seems that he is not that bad.

The shoulders were suddenly put on, and Jian Tianqi's hearty voice rang in his ears: "I finally found you."

Feng Zhe turned around and saw Jian Tianqi's smiling face.

"Where's your dad, still angry?" Feng Zhe pretended to observe the distance.

"You don't even know how difficult it was for me to escape." Jian Tianqi's hand fell from Feng Zhe's shoulder, but instead took Feng Zhe's arm, looking around while talking, pulling furtively. Feng Zhe walked to the balcony, "Go over there and talk, or I will be finished if he catches me again in a while."

Feng Zhe was pulled by Jian Tianqi, looked behind him, and saw a little reflected light on the broken hair behind his ear.

It was only after reaching the balcony that Jian Tianqi let go of Feng Zhe's arm.

The moonlight outside the balcony is just right, the night is cool and the clouds are thin, and a vast swimming pool below reflects the bright moon.

"This is the first time I come to this kind of occasion, it's normal to feel uncomfortable." Feng Zhe leaned his arm on the railing of the balcony, swung the wine glass, and looked down to see his broken face reflected in the wine.

"That's right, every one of them is setting traps, and they're all smiling so insidiously." Jian Tianqi also leaned on the balcony, taking the opportunity to complain to Feng Zhe, "How can I deal with those guys?"

"That's true, Tianqi, your mind is so simple, how could you handle it?" Feng Zhe sighed.

"Hey, who are you talking about?" Jian Tianqi yelled in dissatisfaction, and then lost his confidence after a while, "I'm just not good at dealing with those people..."

"But I'm the same as those sinister guys." Feng Zhe said.

"You are different from them!" Jian Tianqi said hastily, trying to explain something but ran out of words, "You are different, you are my friend..."

At last the word "friend" was spoken as softly as the buzzing of a mosquito.

Feng Zhe turned his gaze sideways and saw Jian Tianqi looking down at the floor.

But there was nothing on the floor.

Feng Zhe glanced around, seeing no one passing by, he pulled Jian Tianqi to the corner of the balcony, Jian Tianqi was pulled forward a few steps, the figures of the two had been covered by the thick and gorgeous curtains.

The lights in the banquet hall couldn't shine through, only the moonlight could shine on them.

Jian Tianqi almost threw himself on Feng Zhe's body, and after finally standing still, he raised his head to ask what Feng Zhe was going to do all of a sudden, and saw Feng Zhe's eyes reflecting the moonlight.

Deep and long, yet gentle enough.

Jian Tianqi saw the pupils approaching gradually, saw Feng Zhe lowering his head, his face, which was many times prettier than usual, gradually approached...

Jian Tianqi was so frightened that he stopped his breath, his body was trembling slightly but he still didn't dare to move, and in the end he was so nervous that he couldn't help but close his eyes tightly.

Moving music came from the banquet hall, like the soundtrack to a dream.

Is it a dream?

Is it because of looking forward to it and finally falling into a dream?

Jian Tianqi froze for a while in this dream, at a loss, nothing fell on his lips, only a gentle and slow touch on his forehead.

Jian Tianqi opened his eyes in surprise, and saw Feng Zhe leaving from his forehead.

This is a kiss like a superficial kiss.

"I'm a little drunk." Feng Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly, parted his thin lips, and lied like this.

Feng Zhe's words fell into Jian Tianqi's ears, causing waves easily.

Are you drunk?

Is the gleam in those eyes like water also because of being drunk?

Jian Tianqi couldn't think calmly, he raised his hand towards Feng Zhe's face——

I want to get closer, I want to touch more, I want to kiss him, I want to kiss him passionately, I want to kiss all the scars on his body that haven't faded, and I want to be kissed all over my body...

I want to be completely combined with him, and I want to be his only one.

"Xiao Zhe?"

Suddenly, Feng Zhe's stepmother's voice came from outside.

Jian Tianqi immediately withdrew his hand as if he came to his senses, and just now his fingertips were only one centimeter away from Feng Zhe's face.

Feng Zhe raised his finger and made a silent gesture to Jian Tianqi, then walked out calmly, and walked directly to his stepmother who was looking for Feng Zhe.

"What are you doing here?" Stepmother asked a little puzzled.

"Just take a break." Feng Zhe said.

"Your dad is waiting for you over there, probably to introduce his friends to you." Stepmother said.

"Okay." Feng Zhe said.

……

Behind the curtain of the balcony, Jian Tianqi didn't touch Feng Zhe's hand and finally covered his mouth.

His shoulders were shaking, his whole body was trembling due to his excessive emotion, his face was burning, and the abnormal heat was burning his body, gathering there from his limbs and bones.

Unable to support his body, he slowly squatted down.

He just barely crossed the line.

Although he was afraid, he clearly knew that it was actually more about anticipation.

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