Is the actor divorced today?

Rong Yue didn't understand what he was talking about. In fact, thinking about it carefully, Rong Yue never understood Jin Yiliang's thoughts.

They have known each other for more than ten years, and they are very good friends. Whether in life or career, Rong Yue has to admit that Jin Yiliang is a rare confidant. They have the same hobbies and habits, but he always can't see through this people.

Perhaps it was because Jin Yiliang's expression was too sad, Rong Yue forgot his words for a while, he stared at the person sitting across from him for a few seconds, then stiffly looked away, and slowly exhaled, "Yes I spoke too harshly."

Jin Yiliang fell back on the back of the sofa, the forehead hair fixed by hair gel fell down, blocking the smooth forehead, only the reddish eye corners could be seen between the messy hair, there was an inexplicably decadent and astonishing beauty.

Rong Yue handed him a cigarette and lit it for him again. Jin Yiliang took a puff in silence, and the two of them were reconciled.He spit out a circle under his eyes lightly, his voice was slightly hoarse from nicotine, "My dad is hospitalized again."

Rong Yue raised his eyebrows, "Is it still an old problem?"

Jin Yiliang sneered, "The heart bridge I just did two years ago is about to fail now. I don't think the old man can last until this time next year."

"Don't talk nonsense." Rong Yue was quitting smoking, he only lit a cigarette and held it in his hand, and didn't smoke, "Last time I looked quite energetic at your house, when I scolded you, it was exactly the same as when I was young."

"That's because you don't know."

Jin Yiliang shook his head and lit a cigarette ash with his index finger, "It was such a wonderful day. You two stepped out of the door and he fell down, which frightened Guan Zhihe. I'm afraid that she will die like this for the rest of her life." .”

Rong Yue didn't talk, Jin Yiliang continued, his voice was very soft and slow, as if the person in the words was just a stranger who had nothing to do with him, "I was sent to the rescue two days ago, I was a step late , When I arrived at the hospital, I saw that bastard holding his hand, kneeling beside the bed and crying like his own mother died."

The man didn't need to say that Rongyue knew that Jin Hongguang was old-fashioned and thought that all his family property could only be left to Alpha, but his original partner passed away after giving birth to Jin Yiliang, and Guan Zhihe didn't leave him a son and a half .Jin Hongguang was afraid that his offspring would perish, and when he was young, he often had sex outside, so the bastard Jin Yiliang talked about was the illegitimate son that Jin Hongguang had been hiding outside.

"He knelt in front of the hospital bed, crying, crying, and yelling at each other so that even I was moved. Guan Zhihe hid aside, daring not to say a word."

A cigarette burned to the end, Jin Yiliang extinguished the cigarette butt, and beckoned Rong Yue, "When I think about these things, I want to drink. Go to the wine cabinet and get two bottles. You can drink with me for a while."

Rong Yue knew that he was a good drinker, and he liked to drink a couple of glasses when he was free. He had heard about the affairs of the Jin family. Since Jin Hongguang stepped down, Jin Yiliang's affairs, large and small, fell on Jin Yiliang's shoulders alone.The early establishment of the Jin family was thanks to Jin Yiliang's biological mother, who relied on her family connections to lay the foundation for Jin Hongguang's company, so Jin Yiliang regards the Jin family more than anything else, and will never allow others to covet him, especially Jin Hongguang's illegitimate son .

Rong Yue poured him a glass of wine, "Actually, I have never understood what you are worried about. Even if that person is also in the blood of Uncle Jin, but you are his only heir on the surface, and the Jin family will never be able to reach you anyway." in his hand."

Jin Yiliang hooked the wine glass loosely with his fingertips, tilted his head and smiled when he heard the words, "But now there is an extra little bastard..."

Rong Yue stopped pouring the wine, raised his head and frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Jin Yiliang changed to a more comfortable sitting position and nestled on the sofa like a cat. He had long hands and legs, and stood up almost as tall as Rong Yue, but when he was curled up lazily like this, he appeared unreasonably Look a little delicate.

"Why don't you say that the scumbag is passed down from one generation to the next? The dog's eldest daughter just turned one year old, and then added a younger son. His Omega had two sections in two years, and almost died on the operating table."

Jin Yiliang drank the wine in the glass and said with a leisurely smile, "That's my dad's eldest grandson. That day he thought my dad was going to die, so he ran to the hospital in the middle of the winter with the child who was not yet full moon, and insisted on shaking my dad awake Let him take a look, you say it's a pity, it's not a pity, the old man didn't die, this Jin family...is still firmly held by me, Jin Yiliang."

Rong Yue shook his head incomprehensibly, "Then it's fine if you get married too, you're going to be thirty bro, how many more years do you plan to play?"

Jin Yiliang sneered again, "I don't want to get married. With an example like yours in front of me, who would dare to get married?"

Now that Jin Yiliang dared to say this in front of him, Rong Yue took several deep breaths before restraining his urge to smash the wine bottle on his head. He forced out a kind smile, and reached out to touch Jin Yiliang's neck, "No Marriage is still so flamboyant? Are you afraid that one day someone will come to the door with a child and make you responsible?"

Jin Yiliang was puzzled, and when he turned his head and saw his own reflection on the floor-to-ceiling window, he realized that what Rong Yue was talking about was a hickey on his neck inadvertently.

Although Qiao Yu's movements were gentle last night, this guy is a dog, and he likes to gnaw and bite on him the most.But fortunately Rong Yue is not an outsider, they both know what the other person is good at, so let him see it.

Jin Yiliang patted his hand away, and collapsed on the sofa with a smile, the glasses on the bridge of his nose were wiped off and hung crookedly on his face.

"What the hell are you doing, I won't ask you to raise any children."

He stretched out his hand to rub the scar on his neck, shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "I have a new kid, it suits my taste."

Jin Yiliang talked a little too much when he was drinking, Rong Yue was not surprised, he drove here by himself, so he didn't dare to drink, so he just sat on the side and waited for this young master who had to be poured by others.

"To be honest, I think your old man is in a hurry, so you can let him get what he wants, and it would be nice to get married as soon as possible."

Jin Yiliang suddenly lost his expression, he shook the glass lightly, the dark red liquid was reflected on his hand through the glass, dyeing the pale fingertips with color.

"Play for two more years." He smiled, and repeated in a low voice, "Play for another two years."

The new year is about to enter, and the city at the end of the year is even busier. As the year approaches, the streets become quiet at night. The wanderers who do not belong to this city have already prepared their bags to go home, overlooking the whole building from the 27th floor In the city, it seems that only the neon lights are still immersed in this prosperity.

The company's end-of-year affairs have been almost prepared two days ago. Both Jin Yiliang and Rong Yue have some free time. This afternoon's business deal is also their last project for this year. Once signed, they can really have a good New Year's Eve .

With nothing else on his mind, Jin Yiliang drank too much as soon as Rong Yue didn't pay attention.

He knows Jin Yiliang's drinking capacity. This guy has been drinking secretly since he was a teenager. He doesn't know how much better than him, but since Ming Suzhou left, Rong Yue has been absent-minded, always thinking about it when he has nothing to do. he.When the sky was getting dark and the neon lights on the street were turned on one by one, he realized that several bottles of red wine had been poured on the table on the ground, and Jin Yiliang was already lying on the sofa, drunk and fast asleep.

Rong Yue looked down at Fa Xiao who was lying on the sofa drunk into a pool of mud, thinking about how to carry the 1.8-meter-long Alpha back.

Jin Yiliang's assistant is a girl, so he must not bother her to do it. Rong Yue kicked a wine bottle away, knelt down and patted his face as if resigned to his fate, "Yiliang? Are you still breathing?"

Jin Yiliang tastes very good wine, at least he won't cry and roll around. He curled up quietly on the sofa, his cheeks were tinged with a layer of rich red from the smell of wine, but blurred by the snow-white skin and flesh, turning into soft Tender powder.The glasses slid down comically, and his five fingers were loosely hooked on his skirt, and when he unintentionally pulled it down, he revealed a few traces hidden underneath.

Rong Yue was caught off guard when he saw these hickeys, and was almost blinded, thinking that this guy's new favorite is quite crazy, every mouthful is like stamping.

Rong Yue thought about it for a long time, wondering what kind of posture he should use to "invite" the person in front of him downstairs.

carrying?

It seems inelegant.

holding?

Rong Yue twitched the corner of his mouth, this posture is too strange, the two Alphas are hugging like this, just thinking about it makes his skin crawl.

After weighing it over and over again, Rong Yue chose the safest way - carrying it on his back.

Jin Yiliang is 1.8m[-] tall, which is rare even in Alpha. He looks tall, but it is actually an embroidered pillow. He doesn't want to go to the gym with Rong Yue to exercise. I wrapped myself tightly, covering my skin and flesh so white.

Sometimes Rong Yue couldn't figure it out, a good Alpha, how could he make himself look so weak?

He knelt down and picked up Jin Yiliang, who was drunk, and sighed, not knowing who he owed.

Fortunately, Jin Yiliang's office has an exclusive elevator, which can go directly to the parking lot, so he doesn't have to worry about his drunken appearance being seen by his subordinates.Rong Yue took out the car keys from his pocket with difficulty, and weighed the person behind him.

"Hey, where will I take you? Back to your house?"

Jin Yiliang had already opened his eyes when he got off the elevator, his eyes were blushing, he was really drunk, his eyes were always out of focus, and he didn't know where to look.Being weighed down by Rong Yue, he subconsciously tightened his grip on his neck, frowned and scolded him, "Don't shake it, you're going to vomit."

When Rong Yue heard this, he almost threw him out, "Don't spit on me!"

Jin Yiliang burped lightly, and after thinking for a long time, he said slowly, "I'm not going home. Go, go...you can go wherever you know."

The two of them were very close, so close that when Jin Yiliang was talking, the hot air smelling like wine sprayed on Rong Yue's neck.

Rong Yue shook his head uncomfortably, but at this moment he suddenly smelled a hint of spicy, yet slightly sweet wine.

He was stunned, this taste...

Seems like Omega pheromones?

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Mr. Jin is very tall, at 185, Qiao Yu is one or two centimeters shorter than him

Rongyue 187, Suzhou 181