You, don't flirt!

As soon as Du Wenjin came out of the front hall of the teahouse, he saw the bullying car in front of the teahouse.

"Here," Du Wenjin raised his hand and pointed his index finger to the ground, "it is not allowed to stop for a long time."

Before Fang Zhihuai could say anything, the waiter at the door of the teahouse looked at Du Wenjin gratefully.

Fang Zhihuai leaned over.

"My fault, I won't do it next time." The man gestured to the door that had been opened by Zhou Yuan who was standing beside the car, "Get in the car?"

Du Wenjin agreed, raised his legs and walked over. A second before entering the car door, he raised his eyes with a half-smile, and his eyes fell on Zhou Yuan who was not looking sideways.

"I want to say—I'm sorry about what happened that day."

"..."

Zhou Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he felt the gaze from another direction. His back immediately shuddered, his expression solemn——

"Master Du is being polite."

Du Wenjin nodded with a smile, leaned over and got into the car.

Zhou Yuan turned around and went back to the passenger seat. After getting in, he closed the car door, and the car started without getting into the traffic.

On the road.

Looking at the scenery outside the car window, Du Wenjin seemed to inadvertently ask.

"You left a little late just now, what did you say to Wu Yuanliang inside?"

Fang Zhihuai's attention was always on this side, and his expression remained unchanged after hearing it.

"Nothing to say."

"..." Du Wenjin smiled and turned her eyes sideways, "Then what did you do?"

Meeting Du Wenjin's eyes, Fang Zhihuai was silent for three seconds and compromised.

He leaned over, and from a very close distance, his eyes caressed Du Wenjin's face inch by inch, and finally stopped on the young man's lips.

"I think I'm euphemistically expressing my hope that he won't be too close to you in the future."

"..."

Du Wenjin hid her body back and said with a half-smile, "We are good brothers—and I knew him even before I knew you."

The man's eyes suddenly darkened.

"I caught you first," he put his palm on the back of the young man's right hand, and gathered his five fingers together, "I don't like other people coveting you."

"..."

Du Wenjin was silent for a moment, and his expression became strange for no reason.

His free left hand was lifted from his side, and without hesitation, he slapped it horizontally in front of the man's eyes.

Fang Zhihuai, who was suddenly darkened, froze for a moment.

Du Wenjin pursed her lips.

"That's it. ——I don't really like you looking at me with that look just now, it might hinder my thinking."

Before Fang Zhihuai could answer, he continued: "And I said that we are just normal friends, you can't think that all the same sex around me have the same thoughts as you."

"..."

Fang Zhihuai didn't have the consciousness to confess to his potential rival, and he didn't think at all that he would alienate Du Wenjin from Wu Yuanliang by saying this.

... Then there is no need to let him know.

Fang Zhihuai responded, reached out and pulled Du Wenjin's palm down, and couldn't hold back a kiss when he passed by his lips.

"……here we go again."

Du Wenjin laughed, and turned away from Fang Zhihuai's gaze. "I told you not to look at me like that."

"What look?"

Fang Zhihuai hugged him from behind, wrapping his arms around the young man's narrow waist.

"..." Du Wenjin looked at the shadow in the car window, but he still didn't break free in the end. He chuckled softly, "Looks like a pervert."

"abnormal?"

With deep eyes, Fang Zhihuai rested his chin on the young man's shoulder, breathed sideways, and kissed the young man's earlobe lightly.

The voice is hoarse and low——

"When I look at you, I am."

"..."

The driver in the front seat and Zhou Yuan stared blankly ahead.

======

When Fang Zhihuai's car parked under the red carpet, the charity dinner was about to start, and the number of guests entering the venue decreased.

The bodyguard cars following behind stopped, and the big men in suits got out of the SUV one after another, stopping all the flashing lights and reporters.

After confirming that there were no fish that slipped through the net, Zhou Yuan went down and opened the car door.

Du Wenjin got out of the car first.

It is still equipped with scarves, sunglasses, and a long jacket with a stand collar, except for the color of the clothes, it is wrapped like a mummy.

"...Fuck."

He cursed in a low voice, "I can't even see the road clearly."

Fang Zhihuai, who was walking beside him, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, and reached out to the young man's waist——

"I help you?"

"Snapped!"

Du Wenjin seemed to have eyes behind her back, and without looking back, she slapped away the hand that had just been extended.

He glanced at the reporter who was being blocked tightly by the big men with thick backs, his lips were slightly lined, and he reached out to take off his sunglasses.

Fang Zhihuai, whose hand was directly opened next to him, was neither angry nor angry, but smiled, and heeled up.

The two walked up the red-carpeted steps, and when they reached the partition platform in the middle, the security guard in charge of the security check bowed slightly.

"Please show the invitation letter."

Fang Zhihuai paused, but he still didn't say anything, and took out the invitation letter with dark black lacquer and gold border from his overcoat.

He just moved forward half an inch, and the security captain who was standing not far away ran over, tied the leather glove in his hand on the head of the security officer who had just spoken, and opened his mouth to curse——

"Do you have long eyes? Mr. Fang can't even recognize him?!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around, as if changing his face, and turned into a smile in an instant when facing the fierce look of his subordinates——

"Mr. Fang, I'm really sorry, the people below are ignorant. Your lord has a lot, so don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Fang Zhihuai didn't seem surprised by the scene in front of him, his expression was so calm that he couldn't see any clues.

After hearing what the security captain said, he nodded slightly.

"The responsibility is where it should be."

The security captain breathed a sigh of relief, bowed slightly and led forward, "Both of you come this way, this is the VIP passage."

As a result, the security captain had just taken two steps forward when he heard the young man behind him who had never said a word laugh——

"Mr. Fang, have you always been so domineering when you go out?"

"—!"

As soon as the security captain finished speaking, he choked in mid-air without going up or down.

What is Fang Zhihuai's identity?Can someone who dares to talk to him like that survive tonight?

—Whose starlets are so reckless these days? ?Don't even consider the passers-by who are innocently affected? !

It's just that before the security captain was worried about what he should do if he accidentally heard it, he heard the man who had just said without the slightest emotion speak.

"Will you deduct my impression points from you? If yes, I will go back and walk again."

The voice was low and soft, and there seemed to be a faint hint of a smile.

"..."

If the security captain was not a faithful atheist, he probably should have felt that there was a ghost behind him.

Just as Du Wenjin was about to speak, Fang Zhihuai's cell phone rang suddenly.

Fang Zhihuai didn't stop, he took out his phone and hung up without even looking at it.

He slipped it back into his coat pocket.

"not answer the phone?"

Du Wenjin raised an eyebrow.

Fang Zhihuai lifted his lips: "The phone can be answered at any time, and I will accompany you to the dinner party tonight."

"..."

The pair of beautiful peach eyes on the young man's face narrowed, and there was a slight coolness in the amber pupils.

After staring at the man for a few seconds, he turned his gaze away and opened his mouth slowly——

"If you continue to tease me like a little girl, I'll beat you up."

Fang Zhihuai chuckled, "Can I kiss you after the beating?"

Du Wenjin: "..."

Security Captain: "..."

——Well, the atheism he has insisted on for decades has been shaken tonight...

The three of them walked forward for a certain distance, and the phone in Fang Zhihuai's coat pocket rang again without hesitation.

This time, before Fang Zhihuai could press the phone, Du Wenjin took it over, pressed the connect button, then took Fang Zhihuai's hand, and patted the phone in his palm.

Du Wenjin raised her jaw and gestured to the side.

The peach blossom eyes are slightly raised at the end of the eyes, the tear mole is lightly shining, and there is a slight smile between the exquisite facial features——

"Hey, go to the side to pick it up and come back."

Fang Zhihuai gave him a helpless look, then turned to the security captain.

"Lead him to my place."

The security captain, who was still a little out of his mind, nodded with a stiff neck.

"Okay, Mr. Fang."

Only then did Fang Zhihuai pick up the phone and put it to his ear, then turned around and walked to the dark side.

======

A moment later, Du Wenjin was led by the security captain to the VIP area on the second floor of the banquet hall where the charity dinner was held.

Different from the rows of guests on the first floor, there are more than a dozen small tables separated on the second floor.

Candles were lit on the simple and complicated candlesticks on the table, and the flames shone slightly.

Seeing that Du Wenjin was seated, the waiter standing by walked over, took the chilled champagne from the ice cube bucket, opened it, and poured him a glass.

Wearing elegant fine-thread white gloves, the waiter leaned over and pushed the champagne cup to Du Wenjin.

"Sir, please take it easy. Do you have any other orders?"

"Thank you," Du Wenjin raised her eyes with a smile, "No need."

The candlelight was slightly drunk, and the delicate facial features were covered with a beautiful thin halo, and the peach blossom eyes slightly raised at the end of the eyes and the light brown tear mole also added three points of heroic spirit to the young man. Seductive appearance.

"..."

After the waiter was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head consciously and retreated away.

The two small glass tables next to where Du Wenjin was sitting had no guests yet, so he could only watch the charity dinner that had not yet started in boredom.

When he was slightly absent-minded, a voice next to him interrupted his thoughts——

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Wen Jin?"

"..."

An inexplicably familiar voice came into his ears, Du Wenjin's expression froze, then he narrowed his eyes and turned to look over.

Seeing the woman holding the middle-aged man's arm clearly, Du Wenjin's thin lips parted slightly, and the light and shadow in his eyes were mottled——

"...Song Na."

The woman wearing a tube top evening dress and a sable fur shawl curled her lips into a sneering and hostile smile.

"Mr. Wen Jin, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I don't even know when Mr. Wen Jin became so successful... so that at this level of charity dinner, Mr. Wen Jin can enter the VIP area?"