You Chen fixedly stared at Cui Jue's message, his hands hanging down his legs clenched into fists.
Is there something wrong, or do you not want to see An Fengqing?
The last time An Fengqing said that he went to Yecui Island to take photos, Cui Jue said it was fake and coaxed him, so he had no doubts.
But just now An Fengqing's tone was relaxed and familiar, and he even dared to tease Cui Jue, it wasn't just pretending.
The two of them must have met, not once or twice.
So is it An Fengqing coaxing him, or Cui Jue lying to him?
You Chen walked while thinking with a dark face, turned back to the bathroom, searched for a long time on the sink countertop, but couldn't find his tail ring.
What a bad luck!He cursed secretly, and returned to the palace hall.
The speeches of the elite representatives had all ended, and a long buffet table covered with white tablecloths was placed on the edge of the hall, and a long line of food exuding an attractive aroma was placed in the middle.The middle of the hall turned into a dance floor. With a wave of the baton of the conductor of the symphony orchestra on the stage, the elite men and women, like fish of various colors flowing into the pool, hugged each other and danced the waltz.
An Fengqing quietly found a seat and sat down. After drinking two glasses of iced champagne, the hotness deep in his body was relieved a little.
It's really killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred. Every time I'm in the same room with Cui Jue, I will be affected by the other party's pheromones. It's always like this.
What if he flipped over the car and put himself in it?
An Fengqing served a portion of charcoal-grilled sirloin steak, and while wiggling the knife and fork, he recalled the classic Chinese medicine prescription written by his grandfather.
The essence of pheromone reaction is excessive sexual desire. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, there are many dialectics such as wind-heat in the liver meridian and damp-heat in the liver and gallbladder.
He remembered that there was a prescription of Jiawei Xiaoyao Powder, which had these effects, but it needed more medicinal materials, and various medicinal materials still needed to be processed, which required a lot of effort.
But this trouble cannot be avoided.
An Fengqing chewed the steak slowly, drank two more glasses of sweet ice wine, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and was about to leave when someone grabbed his shoulders from behind.
Turning his head, a pair of slender white hands, looking along the pearly white sleeves, is You Chen's face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. An, you don't mind if I sit here?"
"What's the point?"
An Fengqing moved his shoulders to avoid his hand, stood up, smiled, and said, "Sit down, I'm leaving just now."
In the melodious and melodious symphony, the sound of the chair legs dragging on the ground was slightly harsh, and the people on both sides cast their gazes.
You Chen didn't move, his face was hidden in the darkness, he couldn't see the expression clearly.
He said: "The dinner party has just begun, why are you in a hurry? Let's have a drink together."
An Fengqing sneered in his heart, thinking: I didn't take the initiative.
He sat back in his original position, and thoughtfully pulled down the chair on the right, and said, "Sit here."
You Chen just had a little bit of doubt because of An Fengqing's dodge, and then dropped back because of the other party's invitation.
The light golden champagne was mixed with tiny bubbles, and the two wine glasses "ding" together, An Feng drank half of the glass refreshingly, while You Chen took a sip, and then put the wine glass back on the table.
The two most popular at the dinner party sat together, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.There was a man coming from the right, with an eager expression on his face, most likely he was here to invite a dancer.
You Chen wanted to talk to An Fengqing about the Bishui live broadcast, but when he caught a glimpse of the man, he turned his head and was about to refuse, but the man passed him and stood beside An Fengqing.
The man half-bent, stretched out his right hand, with a cautious expression on his face: "Mr. An, can I ask you to dance?"
You Chen's expression was stiff, and he felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him, and the whispers surrounded him like a tide.He tried to stay calm, turned his face without leaving a trace, pretended to be scanning the hall, and took another sip from his wine glass.
An Fengqing saw the whole process from the corner of his eye, and laughed so hard that he was about to explode, but he still had to endure it.He shook his head at the man and replied, "Sorry, I'm not very good at dancing."
The man left with regret on his face, and several people came to An Fengqing one after another, including a female alpha, but he rejected them all.
You Chen took a sip of the wine glass, but no one appeared by his side.
He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
If he had known that this would happen, when he was surrounded by the crowd just now, he shouldn't have said that he hurt his tendons in the beating scene and couldn't exercise or dance, and rejected several people's waltz invitations on the spot.
He was worried that Cui Jue would spoil his image and ruin his image in his heart, but now that Cui Jue was gone, he was compared by An Fengqing instead.Especially since An Feng looks a bit like him, it's even more...
You Chen took a sneak peek at An Fengqing while drinking, his porcelain white skin glistened in the dark, a few strands of chestnut short hair hung down on his forehead, it didn't look messy, but showed a sense of chic and wanton .
Those amber pupils stared straight ahead, and the bottom of the pupils reflected the white light of the crystal chandelier in the center of the dance floor, clear and bright.
Does An Fengqing look like this?
Don't watch it, it will be discovered.Thinking of this, You Chen found that his eyes seemed to be glued to An Fengqing's body, and he couldn't move away at all.
He has a unique aura, and his every move is full of vitality.
The two conversations between An Fengqing and Cui Jue suddenly floated in his mind, and You Chen felt a little flustered for no reason.
It seemed as if something had changed, something out of his control.
what exactly is it?
An Fengqing suddenly turned his head, and caught You Chen who was staring at him blankly.He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
The corners of You Chen's lips twitched, and this time his eyes did not escape: "Mr. An, did you really go to Yecui Island?"
An Fengqing had a half-smile but not a smile: "Why did this topic get sidetracked?"
"Curiosity," You Chen took a sip of champagne to moisten his throat, and his tone relaxed, "Mr. An said last time that he took photos. Do you like photography?"
"Of course the meaningful ones should be recorded."
"The scenery of Yecui Island is beautiful?" You Chen blinked, as if he was really interested.
An Fengqing laughed silently, leaning on the back of the chair, squinting his eyes, and said slowly: "Aren't you very clear about whether it's beautiful or not?"
You Chen's breathing was stagnant, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and his heart was beating wildly like a drum.
He coughed lightly, his apple muscles were a little bit uneasy, and he tried to maintain a relaxed tone: "How can I know? I just don't know, so I asked Mr. An."
"If you think about it, you should ask Cui Jue. He is the owner of the island, and no one knows better than him."
An Fengqing spoke casually, as if he mentioned Cui Jue casually, but You Chen became more and more flustered.
An Fengqing did it on purpose.
What did An Fengqing know?Did he know that Cui Jue knew him, or did he know that Cui Jue liked him?
Or know his true thoughts?
You Chen tightly squeezed the wine glass on the table, his hands were sticky and clammy, he glanced again subconsciously, An Fengqing's expression was still calm, and he couldn't see his real thoughts at all.
No, I can't stay any longer.
The matter of Bishui's live broadcast is not suitable to speak now.
You Chen found an excuse to go back to the set and said goodbye, An Fengqing smiled and told him to walk slowly, as if the tense conversation in secret just now had never happened.
As soon as he got on the suspension car, You Chen dialed Cui Jue's number.
He had to ask Cui Jue if he knew An Fengqing, and what was his relationship with An Fengqing.
The phone rang for more than a minute and then disconnected.
You Chen's face was as black as ink, and he hit him again.
Still can't get through.
Cui Jue shouldn't be like this.In the past, even in the middle of the night, as long as he made a phone call, Cui Jue would always answer it immediately, and would listen patiently no matter what he said, and there was never a situation where he didn't answer the phone.
You Chen habitually touched the base of the little finger of his left hand, but he didn't find the familiar ring.
He stared at the vacancy, and hung up the call again.
Cui Jue was sitting on the sofa in the living room, rubbing the ring in his palm, quietly watching You Chen in white on the brain interface turn on and off, turn on and off again, and finally fell into darkness completely.
He called Adam: "Send this ring to You Chen's company by anonymous courier."
Adam responded, and the courier company automatically received the package 24 hours a day, and an intelligent robot would pick it up when the order was placed online.
It is a robot with self-awareness. After intelligently learning the personality and living habits of the owner, it understands that it should not ask questions that should not be asked, especially when the owner is unhappy.
In the past, it could analyze the state of the facial muscles of the owner to judge whether the owner was happy, angry, or sad.
But since watching the gourmet live broadcast and drinking pigeon soup that day, the data flow in his body has suddenly become thicker, and his ability to calculate and analyze has also greatly improved.
It can analyze that the master is very unhappy today.
The reason for being unhappy is because of You Chen.
It silently logs a line to the hidden control log:
【Star calendar July 1313, 7, the master is very upset because of You Chen today. 】
"Hahahaha, you don't know his face, it's like knocking over a paint tray, the colorful ones are so beautiful!"
An Fengqing sank face up on the beanbag sofa with no muscles and bones, a mango-flavored lollipop in his mouth, and his feet dangling in mid-air.
After speaking for a long time without getting a response, An Fengqing stood up and saw that Jian Mo was frowning and staring at the text on the transparent display.
Jian Mo flicked his fingers to turn the pages, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that Cui Jue will trouble us again?"
"What are you afraid of!" An Fengqing snorted, and lay back down again.
He clicked on the Star Farm Story game, and while shoveling up potatoes in the field with both hands, he continued to chat with his friends: "The contract is written in black and white, and you are not allowed to take the initiative to contact him and You Chen. I didn't take the initiative, it was the two of them who came together Did you come up well?"
He muttered again: "The matter of Yecui Island and the photos were all brought up by You Chen."
Finally, Jian Mo was willing to pay a little attention, and cast a glance at him: "You and Cui Jue are playing word games? What kind of personality is Cui Jue, don't you know?"
An Fengqing's virtual golden hoe stopped in mid-air.
Cui Jue acts meticulously and resolutely. He is not stingy with his companions, and he is extremely generous in giving houses and cars to his loyal subordinates. He is merciless in the face of enemies. He once wiped out hundreds of billions in market value of a rival company overnight.
It's just a small gesture, Cui Jue shouldn't be so stingy, right?
Is there something wrong, or do you not want to see An Fengqing?
The last time An Fengqing said that he went to Yecui Island to take photos, Cui Jue said it was fake and coaxed him, so he had no doubts.
But just now An Fengqing's tone was relaxed and familiar, and he even dared to tease Cui Jue, it wasn't just pretending.
The two of them must have met, not once or twice.
So is it An Fengqing coaxing him, or Cui Jue lying to him?
You Chen walked while thinking with a dark face, turned back to the bathroom, searched for a long time on the sink countertop, but couldn't find his tail ring.
What a bad luck!He cursed secretly, and returned to the palace hall.
The speeches of the elite representatives had all ended, and a long buffet table covered with white tablecloths was placed on the edge of the hall, and a long line of food exuding an attractive aroma was placed in the middle.The middle of the hall turned into a dance floor. With a wave of the baton of the conductor of the symphony orchestra on the stage, the elite men and women, like fish of various colors flowing into the pool, hugged each other and danced the waltz.
An Fengqing quietly found a seat and sat down. After drinking two glasses of iced champagne, the hotness deep in his body was relieved a little.
It's really killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred. Every time I'm in the same room with Cui Jue, I will be affected by the other party's pheromones. It's always like this.
What if he flipped over the car and put himself in it?
An Fengqing served a portion of charcoal-grilled sirloin steak, and while wiggling the knife and fork, he recalled the classic Chinese medicine prescription written by his grandfather.
The essence of pheromone reaction is excessive sexual desire. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, there are many dialectics such as wind-heat in the liver meridian and damp-heat in the liver and gallbladder.
He remembered that there was a prescription of Jiawei Xiaoyao Powder, which had these effects, but it needed more medicinal materials, and various medicinal materials still needed to be processed, which required a lot of effort.
But this trouble cannot be avoided.
An Fengqing chewed the steak slowly, drank two more glasses of sweet ice wine, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and was about to leave when someone grabbed his shoulders from behind.
Turning his head, a pair of slender white hands, looking along the pearly white sleeves, is You Chen's face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. An, you don't mind if I sit here?"
"What's the point?"
An Fengqing moved his shoulders to avoid his hand, stood up, smiled, and said, "Sit down, I'm leaving just now."
In the melodious and melodious symphony, the sound of the chair legs dragging on the ground was slightly harsh, and the people on both sides cast their gazes.
You Chen didn't move, his face was hidden in the darkness, he couldn't see the expression clearly.
He said: "The dinner party has just begun, why are you in a hurry? Let's have a drink together."
An Fengqing sneered in his heart, thinking: I didn't take the initiative.
He sat back in his original position, and thoughtfully pulled down the chair on the right, and said, "Sit here."
You Chen just had a little bit of doubt because of An Fengqing's dodge, and then dropped back because of the other party's invitation.
The light golden champagne was mixed with tiny bubbles, and the two wine glasses "ding" together, An Feng drank half of the glass refreshingly, while You Chen took a sip, and then put the wine glass back on the table.
The two most popular at the dinner party sat together, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.There was a man coming from the right, with an eager expression on his face, most likely he was here to invite a dancer.
You Chen wanted to talk to An Fengqing about the Bishui live broadcast, but when he caught a glimpse of the man, he turned his head and was about to refuse, but the man passed him and stood beside An Fengqing.
The man half-bent, stretched out his right hand, with a cautious expression on his face: "Mr. An, can I ask you to dance?"
You Chen's expression was stiff, and he felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him, and the whispers surrounded him like a tide.He tried to stay calm, turned his face without leaving a trace, pretended to be scanning the hall, and took another sip from his wine glass.
An Fengqing saw the whole process from the corner of his eye, and laughed so hard that he was about to explode, but he still had to endure it.He shook his head at the man and replied, "Sorry, I'm not very good at dancing."
The man left with regret on his face, and several people came to An Fengqing one after another, including a female alpha, but he rejected them all.
You Chen took a sip of the wine glass, but no one appeared by his side.
He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
If he had known that this would happen, when he was surrounded by the crowd just now, he shouldn't have said that he hurt his tendons in the beating scene and couldn't exercise or dance, and rejected several people's waltz invitations on the spot.
He was worried that Cui Jue would spoil his image and ruin his image in his heart, but now that Cui Jue was gone, he was compared by An Fengqing instead.Especially since An Feng looks a bit like him, it's even more...
You Chen took a sneak peek at An Fengqing while drinking, his porcelain white skin glistened in the dark, a few strands of chestnut short hair hung down on his forehead, it didn't look messy, but showed a sense of chic and wanton .
Those amber pupils stared straight ahead, and the bottom of the pupils reflected the white light of the crystal chandelier in the center of the dance floor, clear and bright.
Does An Fengqing look like this?
Don't watch it, it will be discovered.Thinking of this, You Chen found that his eyes seemed to be glued to An Fengqing's body, and he couldn't move away at all.
He has a unique aura, and his every move is full of vitality.
The two conversations between An Fengqing and Cui Jue suddenly floated in his mind, and You Chen felt a little flustered for no reason.
It seemed as if something had changed, something out of his control.
what exactly is it?
An Fengqing suddenly turned his head, and caught You Chen who was staring at him blankly.He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
The corners of You Chen's lips twitched, and this time his eyes did not escape: "Mr. An, did you really go to Yecui Island?"
An Fengqing had a half-smile but not a smile: "Why did this topic get sidetracked?"
"Curiosity," You Chen took a sip of champagne to moisten his throat, and his tone relaxed, "Mr. An said last time that he took photos. Do you like photography?"
"Of course the meaningful ones should be recorded."
"The scenery of Yecui Island is beautiful?" You Chen blinked, as if he was really interested.
An Fengqing laughed silently, leaning on the back of the chair, squinting his eyes, and said slowly: "Aren't you very clear about whether it's beautiful or not?"
You Chen's breathing was stagnant, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and his heart was beating wildly like a drum.
He coughed lightly, his apple muscles were a little bit uneasy, and he tried to maintain a relaxed tone: "How can I know? I just don't know, so I asked Mr. An."
"If you think about it, you should ask Cui Jue. He is the owner of the island, and no one knows better than him."
An Fengqing spoke casually, as if he mentioned Cui Jue casually, but You Chen became more and more flustered.
An Fengqing did it on purpose.
What did An Fengqing know?Did he know that Cui Jue knew him, or did he know that Cui Jue liked him?
Or know his true thoughts?
You Chen tightly squeezed the wine glass on the table, his hands were sticky and clammy, he glanced again subconsciously, An Fengqing's expression was still calm, and he couldn't see his real thoughts at all.
No, I can't stay any longer.
The matter of Bishui's live broadcast is not suitable to speak now.
You Chen found an excuse to go back to the set and said goodbye, An Fengqing smiled and told him to walk slowly, as if the tense conversation in secret just now had never happened.
As soon as he got on the suspension car, You Chen dialed Cui Jue's number.
He had to ask Cui Jue if he knew An Fengqing, and what was his relationship with An Fengqing.
The phone rang for more than a minute and then disconnected.
You Chen's face was as black as ink, and he hit him again.
Still can't get through.
Cui Jue shouldn't be like this.In the past, even in the middle of the night, as long as he made a phone call, Cui Jue would always answer it immediately, and would listen patiently no matter what he said, and there was never a situation where he didn't answer the phone.
You Chen habitually touched the base of the little finger of his left hand, but he didn't find the familiar ring.
He stared at the vacancy, and hung up the call again.
Cui Jue was sitting on the sofa in the living room, rubbing the ring in his palm, quietly watching You Chen in white on the brain interface turn on and off, turn on and off again, and finally fell into darkness completely.
He called Adam: "Send this ring to You Chen's company by anonymous courier."
Adam responded, and the courier company automatically received the package 24 hours a day, and an intelligent robot would pick it up when the order was placed online.
It is a robot with self-awareness. After intelligently learning the personality and living habits of the owner, it understands that it should not ask questions that should not be asked, especially when the owner is unhappy.
In the past, it could analyze the state of the facial muscles of the owner to judge whether the owner was happy, angry, or sad.
But since watching the gourmet live broadcast and drinking pigeon soup that day, the data flow in his body has suddenly become thicker, and his ability to calculate and analyze has also greatly improved.
It can analyze that the master is very unhappy today.
The reason for being unhappy is because of You Chen.
It silently logs a line to the hidden control log:
【Star calendar July 1313, 7, the master is very upset because of You Chen today. 】
"Hahahaha, you don't know his face, it's like knocking over a paint tray, the colorful ones are so beautiful!"
An Fengqing sank face up on the beanbag sofa with no muscles and bones, a mango-flavored lollipop in his mouth, and his feet dangling in mid-air.
After speaking for a long time without getting a response, An Fengqing stood up and saw that Jian Mo was frowning and staring at the text on the transparent display.
Jian Mo flicked his fingers to turn the pages, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that Cui Jue will trouble us again?"
"What are you afraid of!" An Fengqing snorted, and lay back down again.
He clicked on the Star Farm Story game, and while shoveling up potatoes in the field with both hands, he continued to chat with his friends: "The contract is written in black and white, and you are not allowed to take the initiative to contact him and You Chen. I didn't take the initiative, it was the two of them who came together Did you come up well?"
He muttered again: "The matter of Yecui Island and the photos were all brought up by You Chen."
Finally, Jian Mo was willing to pay a little attention, and cast a glance at him: "You and Cui Jue are playing word games? What kind of personality is Cui Jue, don't you know?"
An Fengqing's virtual golden hoe stopped in mid-air.
Cui Jue acts meticulously and resolutely. He is not stingy with his companions, and he is extremely generous in giving houses and cars to his loyal subordinates. He is merciless in the face of enemies. He once wiped out hundreds of billions in market value of a rival company overnight.
It's just a small gesture, Cui Jue shouldn't be so stingy, right?
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