You, don't flirt!

"You have an entertainment...and let me come over?"

This unhurried and lazy clear youth voice attracted the attention of the rest of the room as soon as it appeared.

The men sitting in a circle stopped talking and laughing, and turned their gazes to the door.

From their point of view, they could only see the figure of the young man who was mostly blocked by Fang Zhihuai's back.

The visitor wore a black casual sweater on the upper body and black jeans on the lower body.The sleeves of the black sweater were rolled up to the lower part of the elbow, revealing two white wrists like jade. The thin and beautiful muscle lines evenly covered the well-shaped body bones; one hand was inserted in the pocket of the sweater, and the other Hanging only by the trouser line, the slender knuckles that describe jade carvings are clasping an inexplicable beat in a bored way.

——Looking at this hand alone, it is enough for a room full of people to figure out what kind of heavenly appearance the young man blocked by Fang Zhihuai should look like.

The people sitting in a circle met their eyes with a tacit understanding.

One of the men with pale blond hair and a western appearance smiled smirk and nodded towards everyone's eyes, then turned his face to face the door, speaking standard Mandarin——

"Hey, Zhihuai, isn't this one of your little ones?"

As soon as these words fell, Fang Zhihuai's voice stuck in his throat.The man's sharp eyebrows were slightly knotted, he turned slightly sideways, and with a dangerous gaze of disapproval, he cut to the person who spoke.

The other people sitting on the sofa couldn't hold back their laughter and gave the man with pale blond hair a thumbs up.

Someone nearby shook his head and laughed lowly: "...do something."

On the other side of the door, Du Wenjin, who was about to walk away, raised her eyebrows and raised her voice lightly.

His tone was light and careless, as if he had carefully pondered the sounds of those words one by one: "...'those babies'?"

Fang Zhihuai turned back helplessly: "You don't believe what they say, do you?"

"..."

Du Wenjin glanced over Fang Zhihuai's shoulder, and then looked back lazily, "I think they are quite familiar with you, they should know your private life better than me, right? ——Speaking of which, I I just have a question I want to ask Mr. Xia.”

Fang Zhihuai looked at him, with a hint of helplessness in his deep black eyes.

The corners of Du Wenjin's lips were slightly lifted, and her eyes were half-cold: "Mr. Fang, tell me, what does it feel like to fall in love...?"

Fang Zhihuai's eyes froze slightly: "Why do you ask this question?"

Du Wenjin shrugged, "Professional needs, Kang Chengyu said that I can't find the feeling when shooting."

"..."

Fang Zhihuai's eyes were narrow, and after a while, he raised his hand to grab Du Wenjin, and took advantage of the situation to turn around and lead him into the room.

"I'll take you to feel."

As soon as Fang Zhihuai pulled Du Wenjin into the room, everyone sitting on the sofa looked at Du Wenjin curiously.

There was silence for a few seconds in the room.

In the past few seconds, Fang Zhihuai brought Du Wenjin to his side, and patted the person sitting next to him to the other side.

So someone finally came back to God first——

"Haha, yes, Mr. Fang!" The one who was photographed jokingly said, "No wonder I kept hiding it before, and refused to show us even a photo every time. My baby has to follow the traditions left by your ancestors." Like a jade seal!"

"Can talk but can't, what is 'Chuan Guo Yuxi'?" The man with pale blond hair who sat diagonally across from him waved his hand, then narrowed his eyes with a smile, and looked at Du Wenjin, "Zhi Huai, no Let me introduce? - After all, you said that the people you bring are different every time, so we can't always remember, right?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai's eyes moved, and his thin lips slightly curved because of the person beside him, "My little ancestor, don't talk nonsense."

The man with pale blond hair wanted to say something, but was pulled away by the person sitting next to him——

"Annoyed Zhihuai, no one in this room can save you."

As soon as the voice was lowered, the man wearing glasses raised his gaze. He seemed to be smiling mildly and harmlessly. He raised the wine glass in Du Wenjin's direction:

"Hi, first time meeting, I'm Qi Zixuan." He gestured his glass to the smiling blond man beside him, "This is Daniel. We've known Fang Zhihuai for a long time, and Daniel likes to hang out with acquaintances Just kidding, don't worry about it."

Du Wenjin, who was wearing a black sweater, was originally nestled on the sofa, with both hands in his pockets, only a piece of porcelain white neck and a delicate, beautiful and heroic face were exposed, and his gaze was leisurely out of sight.Hearing Qi Zixuan greet him at this moment, his focus became solid now, his amber eyes gleamed slightly in the light, and the beautiful tear moles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be seductive.

He looked at Qi Zixuan without saying a word, then suddenly turned his eyes to his side.

Fang Zhihuai was sitting on the right side of his body.The man's left arm rested on the back of the sofa he was sitting on from behind, and the shirt of his right hand was rolled up, holding a half-drunk glass of wine between his slender and strong fingers.

Du Wenjin stretched out his right hand from the pocket of the sweater, took the wine glass in Fang Zhihuai's hand indifferently, and gestured to Qi Zixuan who was stunned by this scene.

"Nice meeting, Du Wenjin."

The young man's voice paused slightly, he glanced at Fang Zhihuai beside him, then raised the line of his lips with a half-smile, and turned his eyes back.

"He's a man."

"........."

Facing the dazzling smile on the face of the young man with exquisite facial features, everyone couldn't help being startled, and then turned their gazes to Fang Zhihuai who was beside Du Wenjin with an undisguised sense of a joke.

Fang Zhihuai obviously didn't expect Du Wenjin to say such an answer, but the reaction was different from everyone else's. After hearing this answer, he didn't mean to be angry at all.

On the contrary, seeing Du Wenjin drink up the remaining juice in the wine glass, Fang Zhihuai's eyes flashed with a deep light, and then he suppressed his gaze and gave a low laugh.

"……Um."

After answering this word, Fang Zhihuai leaned over and pressed her body, until he kissed the cool and fair earlobe of the young man's jade.

His voice was deliberately suppressed to be slow and hoarse, and there was also a three-point deep magnetic smile——

"husband."

Du Wenjin: "......"

If the cup in his hand wasn't made of fiberglass, Du Wenjin doubted that he could crush it to pieces within a second.

But even if he didn't crush the cup, it took Du Wenjin a while to slowly turn his neck away, and the light in his amber eyes shone slightly.

"Fang Zhihuai..."

When I read these three words again, no matter how I heard it, I felt complicated——

"Can you show some face?"

Fang Zhihuai looked sideways, chuckled softly, and then turned back.

The ink eyes are deep.

"No, I'll give it all to you."

The rest of the people didn't hear the intimate whisper between this sentence and the previous "um", but these two sentences alone are enough for them to "impress each other"——

"Well, I always thought that Zhihuai was the only one among us who was clean, ascetic, and as holy as a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, but the lovers are all stuck in one place and working hard?"

The one who was sitting on Fang Zhihuai's left before shook his head and smiled jokingly. He turned around and stretched out his hand to Du Wenjin, "Xun Xiangyang is also an old friend of Zhihuai, and he has also heard of Mr. Du for a long time. Shan As far as this discipline is concerned, it should be said that it is better to meet if you are really famous."

Du Wenjin also extended his hand politely and shook hands with Xun Xiangyang.

"Just him, return Tianshan snow lotus? Tianshan snow lotus dripping oil after cutting it?"

Sitting at the farthest position from Du Wenjin and Fang Zhihuai, the man who said "make trouble" followed behind Xun Xiangyang, and took up the conversation——

"I'm Pei Bowen."

Before Du Wenjin could speak, Pei Bowen narrowed his eyes: "I know you, but the one I know is not Du."

"..."

Du Wenjin raised her eyebrows, "An insider?"

Fang Zhihuai, who was sitting next to Du Wenjin, said, "He is the young director of Fenghuo Entertainment."

Du Wenjin nodded, revealing her original expression.

The attitude of these three people going back and forth puzzled the others, and finally Fang Zhihuai explained it himself.

"Jin'er is an actor and has been in the entertainment industry for several years."

After saying this, everyone else suddenly realized, except Pei Bowen looked over with a little amused, his eyes turned back and forth several times between Du Wenjin and Fang Zhihuai, and finally stopped on Fang Zhihuai.

"I was wondering before, how could you let ANT take that kind of photo with your posture of going out without two cars of bodyguards, and it's because of such a young actress." Pei Bowen laughed narrowly, "To this day Only then did I realize that they simply got the point wrong.”

"What's going on? Let's hear it!" Daniel raised his eyebrows at Pei Bowen, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Fang Zhihuai cleared his throat, his voice was still low and deep, "Don't mention the old things."

After saying this, Fang Zhihuai looked away.

Du Wenjin, who was sitting on his left, reached out for the wine bottle next to him, and was about to pour wine into the glass he was holding.

"..."

Fang Zhihuai raised his hand and held it down for him.

Du Wenjin turned her face away calmly and looked at him.

Fang Zhihuai sighed: "Aren't you going to the set tomorrow?"

Du Wenjin pursed her lips: "Don't delay."

"..."

Thinking about Du Wenjin's drunk appearance at a certain party, Fang Zhihuai's throat was slightly astringent.

After a few more seconds, Fang Zhihuai came back to his senses, his eyes sank, and he moved the wine bottle away.

"good."

Du Wenjin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were slightly cold: "What did you say?"

Fang Zhihuai lowered his hand and pressed the calling device next to him, and within a few seconds, a waiter knocked on the door outside, and then walked in with his lowered hand.

"Sir, what else do you need?"

Fang Zhihuai raised his eyes: "Non-alcoholic juice."

"Okay, sir."

The waiter withdrew, and Du Wenjin still looked at Fang Zhihuai dangerously with narrow eyes.

"What about you when I'm a child?"

Fang Zhihuai came over and kissed Du Wenjin lightly on the corner of her lips——

"Always drinking is not good for your health."

"..."

Du Wenjin frowned slightly, turned back and avoided.

"How much did you drink before I came?"

Fang Zhihuai's lip line slightly lifted, "Not much."

"is it?"

Du Wenjin looked at him suspiciously.

Fang Zhihuai buried his head in Du Wenjin's neck, with a slightly tipsy smile: "Really, not much."

As soon as the words fell, he lightly bit Du Wenjin's neck.

Du Wenjin: "..."

In this case, he either drank too much, or pretended to be a hooligan after drinking too much.

"What's this called in China?" Daniel sighed and asked Qi Zixuan who was sitting beside him.

Qi Zixuan also smiled helplessly, and looked away, "Slaughter the dog."

"Yes," Daniel nodded in agreement, "and it's massacring dogs."

Before the two of them finished sighing, there was another knock on the door.

The waiter who opened the door made a salute.

"Sir, your friend surnamed Ou has already arrived downstairs."

There was a laugh in the room.

Du Wenjin keenly noticed that Fang Zhihuai, who was sitting beside him, frowned slightly, and then looked at Qi Zixuan with some disapproval.

Qi Zixuan also frowned: "Why is Tianyi here?" After a few seconds, he turned to Daniel thoughtfully, "Did you ask him to come?"

Seeing that everyone in the room except Du Wenjin was looking at him, Daniel innocently put down the wine glass in his hand, and then raised his hands above his head.

"Well, I admit that I failed to defend my own line of defense—but you have to know that Zixuan and his cousin entangled people, and that would be fatal."

At this point, Daniel turned his eyes and looked at Fang Zhihuai with a malicious smile, "Zhihuai, you don't understand this very well, do you?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai looked at Daniel dangerously.

Du Wenjin was the only one who didn't know why. After three seconds of silence, he turned to Xun Xiangyang, who was closest to him except Fang Zhihuai.

"May I ask, who is that Mr. Ou?"

Xun Xiangyang, who was fortunate enough to be questioned, suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Almost as soon as Du Wenjin's voice fell, he first felt Fang Zhihuai's gaze subdued.

Xun Xiangyang looked at the other three for help.

The three people in the room diverted their gazes to all directions in unison, looking everywhere, but none of them were willing to meet Xun Xiangyang's eyes.

Xun Xiangyang gritted his teeth: "Qi Zixuan - that's your cousin!"

Qi Zixuan raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Oh, if you like it, I'm more than happy to give you this relationship anytime."

"..." Xun Xiangyang choked, and turned to Daniel, "You brought this on!"

Daniel blinked: "Pardon? Idon'tspeak Chinese!"

Xun Xiangyang: "..."

Xun Xiangyang could only pin his last hope on Pei Bowen.

However, Pei Bowen didn't even look in his direction.

Xun Xiangyang could only bite the bullet and turned back, taking a glance at Fang Zhihuai by the way.

By this time, Du Wenjin had long seen that the reason why they were so hesitant to speak was the man sitting on his right.He turned his eyes unkindly——

"I can't know?"

Before Fang Zhihuai could speak, Du Wenjin added another sentence in a gentle and soft tone: "If you say you can't, I will never ask more questions."

This remark caused several other people in the room to look at it with admiration, but Qi Zixuan's glasses flashed a smile.

And Fang Zhihuai knew Du Wenjin's temper better than anyone else, as long as he had the slightest intention of "no" next, he believed that Du Wenjin would never ask more questions.

He believed even more that if he really did that, then in the next four months, no matter whether he was active or passive, he would never expect to see his little ancestor again.

Fang Zhihuai gave Xun Xiangyang a helpless look.

Xun Xiangyang seemed to be pardoned, and in Du Wenjin's eyes, he honestly explained what he knew.

"This... Ou Tianyi is Zixuan's cousin. We met Zhihuai when we had a party abroad, and since then... it's been a bit annoying."

After Xun Xiangyang finished speaking, he immediately added: "But don't worry about one thing. Zhihuai is famous abroad for his cleanliness. People in the social circle have always joked that he is practicing with hair - other suitors have long been rejected by him. Ou Tianyi was the only one who went back with the air conditioner, really!"

After listening to the whole process, before Du Wenjin answered, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

"It's still across the door, and I heard someone talking bad about me."

The black-haired and fair-skinned boy pushed the door open and came in, with a gentle smile and slightly curved eyes, looking innocent and harmless, "Brothers, isn't this bad?"

"..."

Meeting the eyes of the visitor, Du Wenjin and Ou Tianyi paused at the same time.

It's just that Ou Tianyi paused because he saw Fang Zhihuai, who never let anyone get close except these few friends, put his arm behind an extremely delicate and beautiful young man in an intimate manner.

As for Du Wenjin, it was because the person in front of him brought back some memories.

——Nine years ago, when he first met Fang Zhihuai in Du Zhai, he probably looked similar to this young man, right?

Then this man, because of what he liked about himself at that time, he tried his best to tie himself by his side in the next four years?

Does that young man have what he likes?

"..."

With the endless extension of thoughts, a little nameless anger burned up from the bottom of Du Wenjin's heart, burning heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

Du Wenjin's eyes completely cooled down.

His eyes were torn away from the boy, and turned to the silent man on his right.

The bright red lips moved slightly, and the coolness in the amber eyes fluctuated: "Is he the only exception? ... Or do you like this?"

"...Don't lose your temper, Jin'er."

Fang Zhihuai's voice was slightly deep.

Upon hearing these words, the smile on Du Wenjin's face also cooled down, "I'm afraid he is underage, right?——You are such a beast, Fang Zhihuai."

Fang Zhihuai didn't look at Ou Tianyi who walked in from the beginning to the end. Up to now, he just sighed silently, then turned his eyes back and met Du Wenjin's eyes.

"I have nothing to do with him."

"..."

Du Wenjin's eyes flickered slightly.

In fact, he vaguely knew it, and could feel it...or rather, Fang Zhihuai gave him a kind of confidence—the confidence that he would not betray this man.

But even so, when he saw a boy standing in front of him who was very similar to himself back then, and even a little smarter, he still felt very uncomfortable.

... Is this what Kang Chengyu said about falling in love?

That feeling was too bad, he didn't like it at all.

During this time, Ou Tianyi had adjusted his mood, walked into the room naturally, and sat down opposite Du Wenjin.

"It's the first time I've seen this brother."

The boy curled his lips and smiled softly. "My brother is so beautiful."

Du Wenjin's eyes turned cold.

He raised his eyes, hooked his lips, and the slanted peach blossom eyes had a sharp edge, and with just one glance, he showed the aura that was in front of the camera for a moment——

"It's best not to use the word 'beautiful' when complimenting a man, it's polite."

The boy nodded innocently: "But my brother is indeed very beautiful-this is the truth."

"... Tianyi."

Qi Zixuan's smile cooled down, and he gave a warning.

Ou Tianyi stuck out his tongue.

He's obviously a boy, but because of his soft hair and milky white skin, the gesture of sticking out his tongue doesn't bring out the slightest bit of disobedience or girlishness on him—it just makes people feel a lot cuter.

"Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time." Ou Tianyi took the initiative to talk to the silent Fang Zhihuai again, "This beautiful brother sitting next to you is your—"

"boom!"

The wine glass in Du Wenjin's hand hit the glass tea table.

There was a sneer in Ou Tianyi's eyes, but he turned his face away innocently, "I always seem to say something wrong, but it's hard for me to correct it."

Before anyone else could speak, Ou Tianyi pointed to the wine bottle on the table.

"Otherwise, I'll fight with you brother, if you win, I'll just leave; if I win, you'll forgive me for my slip of the tongue afterwards."

The expressions of the others changed slightly, and they were about to speak.

Du Wenjin nodded, "Okay, if I win, don't let me see you again."

"..."

Ou Tianyi smiled: "Okay."

Xun Xiangyang looked at the others in despair.

——He forgot to tell Du Wenjin that Ou Tianyi's drinking capacity was like a sea, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he would not be drunk after a thousand cups.

However, before he was given a chance, Ou Tianyi had already ordered the waiter to serve four bottles of spirits.

Usually, I only poured the wine from the bottom of one cup, but the bottle was opened, and two bottles were placed in front of Du Wenjin, and two bottles were placed in front of Ou Tianyi.

Ou Tianyi hooked his lips harmlessly: "I won't embarrass my brother, two bottles per person, one breath. As long as you can walk in a straight line after drinking, brother, I will admit defeat."

Xun Xiangyang and the others looked at the four bottles of wine with pain in their heads.

… Normal people drink two bottles in one go, let alone walking in a straight line, maybe even their parents won’t recognize it?

After Ou Tianyi finished speaking, without giving anyone a chance to speak again, he picked up a bottle of wine and blew directly on the mouth of the bottle.

Like drinking water, the people at the table saw the two bottles of wine being downed by Ou Tianyi.

After drinking, Ou Tianyi looked at Du Wenjin with a smile, as if nothing happened.

"Beautiful brother... it's your turn."

"..."

Du Wenjin sighed.

It seems that I shouldn't be impulsive, if I delay tomorrow's filming...

As soon as he stretched out his hand halfway, it was cut off.

Following Du Wenjin's gaze, everyone looked at Fang Zhihuai.

Fang Zhihuai calmly brought the opened wine to his lips.

He didn't drink as impatiently as Ou Tianyi did, but it wasn't too slow. About a minute later, there was only the last sip of the second bottle left in the two bottles.

And this person still has clear eyes at this time.

Everyone in the rest of the room stared blankly.

But after thinking about it carefully, they really didn't remember seeing Fang Zhihuai drunk.

...It doesn't seem strange if there is such an astonishing amount of alcohol?

It was only after the last sip that Ou Tianyi came to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Brother Fang, this is a match between me and this brother, how can you—"

After the words fell, Fang Zhihuai took the last sip, and then put the wine bottle in his hand on the table gently.

He turned around, wrapped his left arm on the sofa, and pulled the young man in front closer, and pressed the young man's back of the neck with his right hand, which had loosened the wine bottle.

The last sip of wine was thick and mellow between the lips and tongues of the two.

After a while, Fang Zhihuai raised his gaze.

"He drank it."

After finishing speaking, he got up straight away, pulled up Du Wenjin who was still sitting there, and walked out steadily.

…………

An hour later, the car stopped outside Du Wenjin's villa.

Until the car stopped, there was still silence between the driver, Zhou Yuan and the two people in the back seat.

Du Wenjin turned her head and looked at the man who was leaning on the back seat and hadn't talked to her all the way.

The man turned his back to him, and there was no expression on his face.

Du Wenjin was inexplicably guilty... Could it be that she was angry?

After hesitating for a moment, Du Wenjin still lay down.

"...Fang Zhihuai?"

"..."

The man ignored him.

Du Wenjin frowned slightly, but out of reason, she stretched out her hand to gently pull the man's shoulder, and called out again at the same time.

"Fang Zhi—"

This time, before the third word was uttered, the man who had been quiet all the way over there suddenly turned around and firmly pressed the defenseless Du Wenjin under him.

The strong smell of alcohol came to my face.

But at this moment, Du Wenjin could clearly see through the moonlight and lights outside——

The man looked domineering on his expression, but his eyes had already faded away.

...He thought that this man's drinking capacity was really hidden.

Du Wenjin couldn't help laughing, and a beautiful ripple appeared in her amber eyes.

But it seemed that it was this smile that flipped a certain switch in this drunk man.Fang Zhihuai lowered his head and buried it in Du Wenjin's neck, kissing and biting the porcelain white neck next to him.

"..."

After being stunned for a moment, Du Wenjin's face turned cold, and she reached out to push the person away.

However, the hand that Du Wenjin just raised was grabbed by the man and clamped tightly.

As if he was afraid that the people under him would struggle again, the man lay down next to Du Wenjin's ear expressionlessly, bit it, frowned, took another breath, and then spoke flat and cute——

"Don't move around, I'm crying for you."