You, don't flirt!

The man's voice was full of ferocious gnashing of teeth, as if he really wanted to tear him up and swallow him.

It's a pity that Zhihuai's intimidation under Du Wenjin's waking state didn't have much effect on him, let alone that there may not be three or four points of sanity left at the moment.

So after Fang Zhihuai's words, Du Wenjin not only didn't feel the slightest danger and flinched, but instead lay down in front of Fang Zhihuai and raised her face.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed, and Du Wenjin seemed to have blurred vision, so she moved a little closer to Fang Zhihuai's slightly dark eyes.

The bright red tip of the tongue looms between the glutinous rice teeth that look like small shells——

"who are you?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai was almost driven mad by the seductive young man in his arms who didn't know it.

"I seem to...know you?"

Du Wenjin came up to Fang Zhihuai's chest with puzzled eyes and sniffed a few times.

Then the corners of his lips curled up, and his smile was suddenly unrestrained and beautiful, and even the moles at the corners of his eyes seemed to glisten slightly——

"I really know you!"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai's pressure on the back of Du Wenjin's neck increased a little, and his lowered voice was deep and dangerous——

"If you take a drop of wine while I'm not around... I'll make it impossible for you to see any alcohol-related liquid again for the rest of your life."

"...you threatened me."

Du Wenjin raised her eyes and hummed sullenly, her peach blossom eyes were full of moisture——

"Are you still killing me?!"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai held his forehead.

——He actually tried to reason with a man who was so drunk that he didn't recognize his relatives. It seemed that he didn't have much reason left.

"Why are you ignoring me again?"

Seeing that Fang Zhihuai didn't speak for a long time, the young man who was obediently lying under Fang Zhihuai's palm just now jumped up from his arms, and put his hand on Fang Zhihuai's collar——

"Are you going to abandon me again!"

Her expression was fierce and fierce, her lips were also tightly pursed, but she was defeated by her pair of peach blossom eyes that were shining with water and ready to cry.

Fang Zhihuai sighed.

Du Wenjin's voice has already caused many people to look this way, but fortunately this corner is dimly lit, and it is also a blind spot for those dazzling spotlights on the terrace.

But even so, most people still have to be seen.

Fang Zhihuai could only hold Du Wenjin's neck and cover him with his arms, trying his best not to allow outsiders to see Du Wenjin's appearance.

However, the one in front of him is so easy to manipulate. If he pulls it one centimeter, he can earn another three centimeters.

"Little ancestor, don't even think about drinking again in the future."

Fang Zhihuai looked helplessly at the young man in his arms who refused to cooperate.

His subordinates were reluctant to use any force, so they could only struggle with Du Wenjin here.

However, Du Wenjin, who was unwilling to cooperate with Fang Zhihuai's words and movements before, stopped his movements after hearing this address.

Fang Zhihuai took the opportunity to hold the man back into his arms.

Changing the angle, the young man still looked at him slightly.

Although he knew that Du Wenjin might not be able to retain some sense of reason at this moment, Fang Zhihuai couldn't bear to let him look at Du Wenjin alone when he saw Du Wenjin's dazed little appearance.

"Why didn't you make trouble all of a sudden?"

The person in his arms stopped struggling, so he freed his other hand, and gently brushed the young man's somewhat messy hair while asking.

"Your tone and expression just now..."

Du Wenjin stretched out her hand, her slender knuckles covered Fang Zhihuai's side face, her white fingertips slid down the man's sharp cheekbones, and then went up a little bit, rubbing against the slightly pursed thin lips and high cheekbones. Straight nose.

The young man smiled suddenly, his pupils brightened slightly.

"……I like."

Before jumping forward happily, Du Wenjin added another sentence——

"I like everything."

Before Fang Zhihuai had time to be moved, he was hit by the back of the sofa behind him with an unstructured kiss.

A faint smell of blood permeated between the lips and teeth of the two of them.

However, Du Wenjin became more and more addicted to each other, reaching out and grabbing his neckline, refusing to relax.

Fang Zhihuai had no choice but to wrap his arms around Du Wenjin's waist, for fear that the person in his arms would accidentally fall to the ground again; then he relaxed his body and let the young man drink like crazy and kiss.

At this moment, a figure not far away walked over with two wine bottles, and jokingly said as he walked——

"I said, Young Master Du, it's fine if you can't drink it, why did you run away halfway? This is not—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Wu Yuanliang walked over suddenly, and the people on his body could not be moved away for a while. Fang Zhihuai simply pressed Du Wenjin's neck that was about to lift when he heard the voice, and raised his eyes slightly.

The emotion in the black pupil was so cold that Wu Yuanliang sobered up immediately.

——If he hadn't seen Fang Zhihuai in this corner, Wu Yuanliang would have thought that this giant Buddha who came out of nowhere would have been out of style and left.

He never expected to see it here.

What's more, they didn't expect that when they saw this big Buddha, they, Du Shao, were pawing at that man and kissing him happily.

"Fang, Mr. Fang..."

Wu Yuanliang was so shocked by the scene in front of him that his usual sharp tongue seemed to be tied up.

Just as Fang Zhihuai was about to answer, he felt the young man in his arms snort fiercely, then turned his face and bit him on the neck.

Fang Zhihuai frowned, stroked the back of the neck of the man in his arms soothingly, and then raised his eyes to look at Wu Yuanliang.

"You made Master Wu laugh."

What he said was "laughter", the cold expression on this man's face didn't mean to be laughed at at all.

Wu Yuanliang also knew the background of this person, so naturally he wouldn't have any grudges because of his attitude.

His eyes turned hesitantly at Du Wenjin's figure with his back turned to him, and then he tentatively opened his mouth——

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Du may have drunk too much. Did he offend you?... If you are surprised, then Mr. Fang will have to bear with you!"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai was used to dealing with these people, so he naturally understood what Wu Yuanliang meant.

He didn't hide it either, and stretched out his hand to embrace the young man who was lying in his arms in only a pair of swimming trunks, and his voice sounded deep and steady——

"Young Master Wu said the opposite. If Jin'er caused you trouble, I should ask you to bear with me."

Wu Yuanliang: "..."

Although he had a premonition in his heart, letting him accept this sudden incident... still seemed a little hard to digest.

Fang Zhihuai didn't care about Wu Yuanliang's attitude at all, but after feeling the person in his arms move slightly, Fang Zhihuai frowned slightly.

"Master Wu, whatever you saw just now, I hope you just pretend that you didn't see it."

He raised his eyes: "Jin'er has a special profession, I don't want him to suffer unnecessary slander because of any words from you."

Wu Yuanliang nodded: "I understand this naturally. I don't need to remind Mr. Fang, and I can't gossip about Du Shao to the outside world."

Just as Fang Zhihuai was about to say something, Du Wenjin in his arms twitched uneasily.

"I'm going to the bathroom..."

Fang Zhihuai helped him up: "I'll accompany you there."

"No."

Du Wenjin snapped Fang Zhihuai's hand open, and squinted at him slightly, "You have bad intentions."

Fang Zhihuai: "..."

"I go by my own."

Du Wenjin stood up straight, identified the direction of the bathroom, shook off Fang Zhihuai, and walked towards it.

Just as Fang Zhihuai took a step in the same direction, Du Wenjin, who was walking in front, seemed to have eyes behind her back, and suddenly turned around, looking at him coldly with a sullen face.

"Don't follow me!"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai had no choice but to stop as he said.

Du Wenjin turned and left contentedly.

On the other side, Wu Yuanliang, who watched the whole process, was dumbfounded.

Fang Zhihuai sat back, picked up the wine glass he had set aside, and took a few sips.

The line of sight is always in the direction someone is leaving.

Wu Yuanliang was neither advancing nor retreating for a while, but in the end he could only chat with Fang Zhihuai.

The hustle and bustle by the swimming pool below was still there, the sound of music gradually rose to a climax, and the colorful spotlights beside the swimming pool also began to cast ambiguous and colorful lights on the entire party venue.

After a while, the light of the spotlights has changed so much that it is difficult to see the objects clearly, only the overlapping figures are writhing and making noise on the edge of the swimming pool.

There were also whistles and drunken booing in one corner.

Then spread out.

Fang Zhihuai glanced in that direction inadvertently. In the middle of the hustle and bustle of the crowd, someone was pulling a straight steel pipe, twisting their waists and swinging their hips, dancing hotly.

Just as Fang Zhihuai was about to look away, he froze suddenly when the man suddenly tilted his neck back.

With a "bang", the crystal clear square cup fell to pieces at his feet, Wu Yuanliang looked up in shock, only to see that Fang Zhihuai's face was so gloomy that he was about to wring out the ink.

He stepped over the remains of the cups that he had smashed, descended the steps, and then pushed aside the rationally confused crowd, and strode towards the hot dancing in the arena.

Wu Yuanliang squinted his eyes and looked there in some puzzlement. After a while, he thought of something, and his eyes fixed on the young dancer who was slowly swinging his body while holding the pole.

"...Fuck!"

Seeing the blurred face in the light, Wu Yuanliang almost dropped his wine bottle, he stood up quickly, and ran in the direction Fang Zhihuai left——

What a young dancer...that's obviously Du Wenjin who ran out with the excuse of "going to the bathroom"!

The closer to the hot dance center, the crazier the crowd, and the more irritable Fang Zhihuai became.

After finally squeezed into the middle, Fang Zhihuai kicked away the middle-aged man who was pulling his hands on Du Wenjin, then took off his coat, carried two collars, and the handle of his pocket was still attached to the steel pipe. Du Wenjin, who is "face dance", is all wrapped up.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhihuai pulled the collar forcefully, completely blocking Du Wenjin's sight.

Before Du Wenjin could make a movement to struggle and resist, Fang Zhihuai grabbed the young man's narrow waist, exerted strength with both hands, and directly threw him onto his shoulders.

Then with a cold face, he pressed the young man's restless waist with one hand, turned around and squeezed away the crowd, and amidst the clamor of the crowd, he strode towards the art gallery leading to the terrace.

Wu Yuanliang watched from a distance, hurriedly changed his route, and finally stopped the two of them before they left.

"Boss Fang—"

Fang Zhihuai suddenly stopped, and turned his gaze back, his gaze was so cold that the smile on Wu Yuanliang's face could not be held back.

Wu Yuanliang carefully chose his words, and pointed to the elevator: "Young Master Du's state... I'm afraid it's not suitable on the road, why don't you send him directly to the suite in the VIP area upstairs?"

"..."

The person on the shoulder was still struggling from time to time. After listening to Wu Yuanliang's suggestion, Fang Zhihuai nodded with a slightly calm expression.

"Please trouble Master Wu."

Wu Yuanliang smiled and pressed the elevator button.

"Don't bother, it's easy to do, I will lead the way for you two."

Wu Yuanliang breathed a sigh of relief when Fang Zhihuai's attention returned to the young man on his shoulder.

——If he doesn't raise his hand, I'm afraid he will have to settle the blame on himself.

After the elevator arrived, Wu Yuanliang followed the two into it. After pressing the 16th floor where the suite in the VIP area was located, Wu Yuanliang withdrew his hand.

The rising speed was a bit slow, and the elevator was completely still, even the drunk man didn't move at all.

Wu Yuanliang was entangled in his heart, but followed the two people out of the elevator without showing any emotion, and then entered the suite.

After Fang Zhihuai put Du Wenjin, who had fallen asleep at some point, on the bed in the bedroom, and then withdrew, Wu Yuanliang held back the words all night, but still said——

"I really didn't expect Mr. Fang and Mr. Du to be so close. But Mr. Fang will always get married in the future, and Mr. Du will also have this hurdle... Such an intimate behavior like on the balcony tonight may not affect Mr. Du , but if it really gets out, to Young Master Du..."

Wu Yuanliang's voice stopped abruptly.

They are all smart people. Between smart people, one shouldn't speak too bluntly——to avoid embarrassment for both of them.

However, none of Fang Zhihuai's reactions he expected appeared.

The man glanced at the person on the bed in the half-open bedroom door, and then turned back calmly.

"marry?"

Wu Yuanliang didn't know how to answer the words in this smooth and steady tone.

And Fang Zhihuai didn't wait for him to answer.

Putting his own coat on the back of the sofa, Fang Zhihuai, who had endured the hustle and bustle all night, sat down on the sofa rubbing his brows.

"I won't get married, and neither can he."

"..."

Wu Yuanliang was taken aback.

Fang Zhihuai lowered his hands, raised his eyes, and suppressed a tired and irritable desire in his black pupils——

"he's mine."

The man paused word by word in a hoarse voice——

"Whoever dares to rob, I dare to let anyone die."

======

Early the next morning, when Du Wenjin woke up, she felt her head was about to burst from pain.

After scolding the gang of grandsons who poured alcohol on him last night, Du Wenjin lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.But before he could sit up, Du Wenjin realized that the place he was in seemed to be no longer his familiar villa.

Du Wenjin could only frown and sort out those pasty memory fragments from last night.

After a few minutes, Du Wenjin finally remembered roughly what happened last night, and his hangover complexion became even worse.

He picked up the mobile phone on the side in a grumpy manner, and was just about to catch the one who scolded him the most fiercely last night, when he found several unread messages on the screen.

Fang Zhihuai sent it.

"..."

Du Wenjin, who remembered most of the things that happened last night, was rarely guilty to such an extent. She suppressed her anger and poked open those few unread messages first——

"I changed your pajamas and pajama pants."

"Don't have a next time."

"—I don't have such good endurance every time."

Du Wenjin, who had read all the messages, wanted to curse again, but it was a pity that he was the one who was wronged, and he really couldn't do anything irrational.

...except when drunk.

While Du Wenjin was struggling with what to do to reply, the cell phone in his hand rang suddenly.

-

"Selina?"

When Du Wenjin opened her mouth, she was first shocked by her hoarse voice, which was obviously from a hangover.

On the other side of the phone, Selina was startled by his husky voice, and it took a while before she said helplessly, "How crazy were you last night?"

"..."

The segment of the pole dance unexpectedly flashed across the memory, and Du Wenjin scratched her hair angrily, but said nothing.

Selina sighed: "Today I just received an audition notice for a new script, directed by Kang Chengyu. This script is very popular, although I don't have much hope, but you can try it anyway-just look for your status. "

"..."

Du Wenjin snorted sullenly, agreeing.

"I'll ask them to bring you some throat-protecting medicine in the afternoon, and you'll go to the audition after you take it."

Du Wenjin said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

……

A few hours later, Du Wenjin, who was sitting in the nanny's car and got the new script, was overjoyed.

He pointed to the three words "sick child" in the biography of the male protagonist in the script, and then pointed to himself.

"Play in your true colors."

"..."

Selina, who was sitting in the co-pilot, gave him a blank look in the rearview mirror. "Are you quite proud?"

Du Wenjin smiled without any rebuttal, and lowered her head to seize the time to read the script and figure out the character design.

After a night of hangover, his face was now pale, and even his usually bright red lips had faded a lot, and he really looked like a sick child with insufficient blood supply.

Selina sat in the front seat, and asked him worriedly after a while: "Are you sure you can go out in this state today? Don't wait for the ambulance to drive into the set-it would be a shame."

"I am fine."

Du Wenjin shook his head. "Let's go."

……

======

Du Wenjin auditioned for the role of the male lead after the audition for the female lead.

He rushed to the audition venue, and when he took the serial number and picked a seat in the back row, he saw an actress on the stage auditioning.

She looked a little familiar, but Du Wenjin couldn't tell the difference with the heroine's makeup, so she didn't think about it seriously.

He lowered his head and began to study the script.

It's a pity, maybe he chose this position because he was too far away from the judges and casting directors, or maybe it's because his face is pale at the moment and his presence is too low——Du Wenjin just sat down for a while, and the two newcomers in the front row were discussing in a low voice stand up.

"This is that Li Xiaoqi?"

"Isn't it her..."

"I can't see it. With her ordinary appearance, can she pick up the Huanye Group?"

"Maybe I'll just eat this... If it wasn't for the one who praised her, how could a little star like Li Xiaoqi get the audition for this script?"

"That's right. But you said that Mr. Fang is also strange. Didn't he say that he was all top-notch in appearance, family background and ability, and he never had any scandals... How could he fall in love with Li Xiaoqi?"

"What? Are you excited? Do you want to recommend yourself to the pillow seat?"

"Screw you……"

Du Wenjin was originally concentrating on the thinking of the script, but when he started to deviate from the "Huanye Group guy", when it came to the word "Mr. Fang", he had no attention left at all.

He simply closed the script he had read all the way, and looked up at the woman in the center of the stage.

The peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and at the end of the slanted eyes, the light brown tear mole trembled slightly.

In all fairness, Du Wenjin was amazed by this character's control and interpretation of the role, and the purpose he held before became pure research and appreciation unconsciously.

It's a pity that he didn't have many chances to appreciate it. The actress on the stage ended her audition and walked off the stage.

Du Wenjin was still immersed in the aftertaste of the previous scene, and suddenly noticed a slight change in the atmosphere around her.

He raised his head as if feeling something——

Sure enough, the actress who got off the stage did not return to her original position, but walked straight towards him while watching him.

"..."

The smile on Du Wenjin's face faded.