After returning home, Zhang Zhuoye went to the kitchen first, and found that there were piles of fresh green vegetable leaves, but nothing else. Could it be tomorrow?

Zhang Zhuoye muttered for a while, it was a pity that he didn't eat anything in his stomach, it was in vain.

In the end, I could only skillfully dig out the snack box under the red wine cabinet and take it back to the room to eat. Fortunately, this snack box can refresh fresh snacks every day, so I don’t feel hungry.

The feeling of weakness from using the burst skill yesterday has been bothering him for almost 24 hours. Look at the time, it is already past eleven o'clock, and it will disappear in about two or three hours. He curled up on the bed and fell asleep not long after.

In a clean bar in City A, Hua Qinghuai was bored playing with his mobile phone, and the "booming" sound of the battle in the mobile game kept coming out.

This is a bar opened by people in the circle for entertainment. Usually, few people come to it, and only a few people from the circle come more often. Now there are only a few regular customers talking in a low voice, and it is very quiet.

Tang Zong lay on the table, holding an empty goblet and pouring it into his mouth without making a sound.

"Drunk? Can't you see that there is no wine in the glass?" Hua Qinghuai took the glass away, "I'll go home and play games if I'm fine. The dungeon will drop special equipment tonight. My grandma won't even try to call me out. It’s a great sacrifice to come out and accompany you.”

Tang Zong was taken away from the wine glass, and snatched it back without saying a word.

When Hua Qinghuai felt that Tang Zong would keep silent like this, Tang Zong said, "...I'm married."

Is this married?

Hua Qinghuai shook his hand, and the phone fell to the ground. When he picked it up, the game character had already hung up. He gave up playing the game in despair, and said, "I'm already a married man. I'm afraid we don't have a common language. You If you have any troubles, tell me quickly."

"I'm married...but he's disobedient." Tang Zong lay down on the table in distress, "Not obedient at all..."

Hua Qinghuai snorted, "I don't listen to my grandmother either, it's normal."

"He's still rumored with others. The first day and the second day are not the same person." Tang Zong didn't pay attention to what Hua Qinghuai said, and slammed the table to stand up. Scared Hua Qinghuai dropped his phone again.

Tang Zong lay down after patting the table.

Hua Qinghuai calmed down, and said: "Isn't it just a scandal, it's nothing, it's normal, none of you have any scandals yet, you see I was rumored to have an affair with Ani a while ago, but I was blocked by her when I turned around Yes, I just said that it’s so dark, there’s no need to use an umbrella to shade it, it’s too stingy.”

Tang Zong slapped the table again, "...I don't like it, I don't like it very much!"

"Then you tell her, it's useless to tell me!" Hua Qinghuai shook and couldn't help yawning.

There was a bang and another slap on the table. Hua Qinghuai calmed down this time, "Tell her about it."

Tang Zong sat down again, "...But he never comes home, I haven't seen anyone for four days."

"You call and tell me that your mobile phone is not just for playing games." Hua Qinghuai checked her mobile phone distressedly. It fell twice tonight, and there seemed to be a crack on the screen.

"Yes, you can make a call." Suddenly, Tang Zong took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Come and pick me up immediately! I'm at Shengqing Bar on Fuyuan East Road."

Before waiting for a reply from the phone, the phone was hung up. Tang Zong sat upright with his hands on his lap, staring at the door.

"That's it?" Hua Qinghuai looked dumbfounded, so she wasn't going to say something?In the middle of the night, are you sure someone will come?

"...Let him pick me up. If I don't pick me up, I won't leave." After Tang Zong finished speaking, he thought of something again. He stood up seriously, put on his coat, and tidied up his appearance before asking Hua Qinghuai, "Would you like me?" Does it look good?"

Hua Qinghuai took out his mobile phone and quickly took a picture of Tang Zong buttoning the wrong buttons, nodding perfunctorily, "It looks good, it looks good."

Tang Zong sat down satisfactorily, and continued to stare at the door.

......

The large snowflakes outside the window, as if I was afraid that I would be late, fell very quickly, and the snow had accumulated very thick at some point.

Zhang Zhuoye came very quickly, his face was a little red from the cold, and he found Tang Zong's location as soon as he arrived, and he walked over here while breathing heavily on his hands.

After Hua Qinghuai found out that the person who came was Zhang Zhuoye, he almost spat out a mouthful of embarrassing old blood, "Why is it Zhang Zhuozhuo, not Hu Xingshan?"

Tang Zong glared at him angrily, "Don't want her."

Hua Qinghuai thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "No wonder I was asked to lead Hu Xingshan in the reality show, so this is the right one."

Zhang Zhuoye just came in and didn't hear the conversation between the two.

As he walked this way, he took out the scarf he brought and wanted to tie it on Tang Zong. He paused when he saw a scarf that matched the color of his clothes on Tang Zong's leg, and picked up Tang Zong's leg instead. on that one.

"Don't want this, wear that." Tang Zong avoided, pointing to the scarf with the bunny pattern that Zhang Zhuoye just took out.

Zhang Zhuoye was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and happily put it on for him, "That's right, the rabbit is so cute."

The scarf that fell on his neck seemed to still carry Zhang Zhuoye's body temperature. Tang Zong touched the warm scarf and was very satisfied. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Zhuoye's hand.

Zhang Zhuoye looked at Tang Zong in surprise, so active today?

After bidding farewell to Hua Qinghuai with a look of relief, he led Tang Zong out of the bar.

Hei Yi had already parked the car at the door, while Hei San took the key and went to deal with the car Tang Zong drove over.

The two got into the back seat of the car, Zhang Zhuoye yawned and curled up on the seat.

When he first received the call at home, he thought it was a dream. Knowing that he couldn't drive, Tang Zong actually asked him to pick him up in an unquestionable tone?

Called and asked Hei Yi, Tang Zong went out alone without bodyguards, and it was snowing heavily outside, feeling uneasy, Zhang Zhuoye hurriedly got up and took Hei Yi and Hei San to pick him up.

After the result came, Tang Zong sat there upright as if nothing had happened, and was still drinking and fooling around with Hua Qinghuai in the bar in the middle of the night.

But instead of fooling around with Hu Xingxing, Zhang Zhuoye breathed a sigh of relief, curled up on the leather seat, trying to make up for the sleep he had given up halfway.

Seeing that Zhang Zhuoye didn't talk to him, Tang Zong grew angry and pushed him, "Don't sleep, tell me what this is?"

"What!" Zhang Zhuoye yawned and leaned over to look at Tang Zong's phone.

On Tang Zong's mobile phone, a short video of Feihua's youth was playing. The video was edited to show the young Zhang Zhuoye and the young Lian Yihan training together, playing and laughing together. The two beautiful teenagers full of youthful vigor are smiling like flowers, very seductive .

"Isn't it just a training video a few years ago, probably edited by fans, what's so interesting." Zhang Zhuoye glanced at it, and then wanted to shrink back into the leather chair.

Tang Zong grabbed him and pointed at Lian Yihan, "He! Explain, what is a candy-sugar video, and what is Hanye CP?"

Zhang Zhuoye looked at Tang Zong's angry look, then covered his stomach and laughed, "Tang Zong, why do you even eat this kind of vinegar from 800 years ago?"

"Call me husband." Tang Zong corrected seriously.

old...husband?

Zhang Zhuoye's eyes widened, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

He looked at Tang Zong's serious face, glanced at the buttons of Tang Zong's clothes, and finally understood, "Drunk?"

Tang Zong shook his head again and again, "Not drunk."

Zhang Zhuoye pointed at his clothes, "The buttons are buttoned wrong, are you drunk?"

"No." Tang Zong shook his head again, no trace of drunkenness could be seen on his face.

He pulled out a graphic version of entertainment news from his phone, pointed to Jiang Ziqian and asked, "Who is this? Explain!"

Zhang Zhuoye was speechless, did he ask the teacher for his crime while he was drunk?He thought about it and explained, "I sat at the same table with him for dinner. In the photo, this man stuffed a business card for me. That's it. The business card was thrown into the trash can immediately when I got home."

"Which trash bin did you throw it in?" Tang Zong still asked.

Zhang Zhuoye responded, "It's the one downstairs after entering the door."

Tang Zong didn't speak, he held Zhang Zhuoye's hand tightly, and immediately went straight to the trash can that Zhang Zhuoye mentioned when he got home.

"...Oh? What are you doing? It's dirty!!!" Zhang Zhuoye couldn't hold back, and Tang Zong turned the trash can upside down in an instant.

"Call me husband!" After correcting Tang Zong, he looked at Zhang Zhuoye with his chin, the business card was indeed found, "We must be like this in the future, don't lie to me."

Zhang Zhuoye nodded and bowed, "Yes, yes, husband, everything you say is right."

Tang Zong straightened his waist, "Good boy~"

Zhang Zhuoye hurriedly sent Tang Zong, who was behaving abnormally after being drunk, back to the bedroom, wiped his face, and wanted to give Tang Zong some mustard-flavored special effect drink to relieve his alcohol, but Tang Zong was disgusted and refused to drink it, with a look on his face The expression that tricked him into drinking such a nasty thing.

Hey, I can't move, I can only wait for Tang Zong to wake up on his own tomorrow, Zhang Zhuoye managed to push Tang Zong onto the bed.

Seeing that Zhang Zhuoye was about to leave, Tang Zong immediately jumped down barefoot and grabbed Zhang Zhuoye, "Where are you going? Don't leave."

Zhang Zhuoye was dragged backwards, and said helplessly, "Are you so clingy to everyone when you're drunk? Honestly, have you ever been drunk in front of Hu Xianshan?"

Hearing the name Hu Shanshan, Tang Zong was stunned, and suddenly threw all the things on the table on the ground, furious, "Don't mention her, don't mention her."

Zhang Zhuoye was stunned, he just said it so casually, and the reaction was so big when he mentioned his name?

"Don't mention it, it hurts." Tang Zong leaned against the wall while covering his forehead, with a pained look on his face.

What's going on here?Tang Zong seemed to have a headache.

Zhang Zhuoye paused, many thoughts turned in his head, and finally stepped forward and said softly: "Don't mention it, we won't mention it, I'll press it for you, and it won't hurt anymore, really."

In order to enhance his persuasiveness, Zhang Zhuoye showed a sincere expression on his face, and slowly pressed his hands on Tang Zong's forehead, and slowly pressed Tang Zong's acupuncture points on his head. Tang Zong's expression was indeed slightly relaxed.

Zhang Zhuoye's heart throbbed a little.

Is Tang Zong fighting against the ability of the heroine's system?How can I have a headache?

I don't know if it really worked, or Tang Zong's psychological effect, under Zhang Zhuoye's pressure, not long after, his brows gradually relaxed.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhuoye pulled him to sit on the bed, showing a smile, half comforting half coaxing, "Look, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Tang Zong didn't speak, but stared at him blankly.

"Speak, why——hmm..." Before Zhang Zhuoye could finish speaking, he was pushed down by a strong force, and under the whirl of the sky, his fiery lips pressed against his lips.

Tang Zong's strength was great, he clasped his two hands firmly, Zhang Zhuoye struggled a bit, which made Tang Zong even more nervous, strangled him tighter, and kissed him deeper.

This is a kiss in the real sense, not Du Yan's lack of reaction, not artificial respiration blowing, and it is not fleeting after being covered by a folding fan.

This kiss was very slow, deep, and long. It was as clear as if it was directly imprinted on the soul, and it was like a sweet cotton candy with a lingering aftertaste.

Gradually unable to breathe, Zhang Zhuoye's chest heaved violently, as if he could feel the same violent heartbeat of the person pressing on him, gradually unable to control himself...

"...uh...don..."

Zhang Zhuoye exhaled a little, but was immediately stopped by a deeper kiss, and only the sound of kisses without distractions and the sound of breathing getting heavier and heavier remained in the bedroom.

From a blank mind and unable to think, to his body getting weaker and weaker, finally Zhang Zhuoye limply paralyzed on the bed.

Tang Zong finally let go of the restraint a little bit, and whispered in his ear, "Work was tampered with, the contract was terminated, I was burdened with huge liquidated damages, and was bullied, I know all of these, why didn't you ask Lian Yihan for help Look for me, I am obviously better than him."

"I---"

"Call me husband——" Tang Zong turned over to hold him down again, and blocked him with an airtight kiss again.

"...uh...uh..."

This time the kiss lasted longer than before, Zhang Zhuoye was kissed again in a trance until his legs were soft, and wrapped around Tang Zong's waist, he thought in a trance, maybe he can have a good night tonight?

Then, Tang Zong didn't move.

There was no movement for a while, Zhang Zhuoye opened his watery eyes and pushed him, Tang Zong remained motionless.

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