The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

Jiang Zhuo: "..."

The embarrassing look in his choked eyes seemed to say: Don't mention this when you're still in the hospital.

Ci Yan couldn't help laughing, pursed his lips a little pretending to be obedient, and raised his hand to press the brim of his peaked cap.

He mentioned it casually: "By the way, uncle. I met Mu Lianlian today."

Jiang Zhuo was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"She took a picture of us, threatening." Ci Yan said lightly, and showed the young man the photo she sent on her mobile phone.

Seeing the young man frowning instantly, Ci Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

It's best to make the uncle hate this woman thoroughly.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Zhuo remembered Mu Lianlian's strange questions at the finale banquet that day.

He was in a daze for a moment, he didn't doubt what Ci Yan said, but he didn't understand the reason why Mu Lianlian did this, and asked: "And then."

Ci Yan flashed an imperceptible cunning in his eyes, and shook his head slightly, "Maybe the paparazzi will break the news."

Jiang Zhuo: "...?"

Then the job he finally got will definitely be goodbye.

He almost wondered if the original owner was destined not to be popular, as soon as there was a splash of water, he would be crushed by a boulder immediately.

Seeing the young man's complicated and aggrieved expression, Ci Yan hooked the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, and said "seriously":

"If the news really comes out, what will you do, uncle?"

"……do not know."

The photo on Ci Yan's cell phone was so clear that it was impossible to publicize it.

As the number of people in the corridor gradually increased, the two walked back to the escort room.

As soon as he entered the closed room, Ci Yan gently hugged his waist, leaned against the door, and rubbed the back of Jiang Zhuo's neck, touching the delicate skin, Jiang Zhuo was inexplicably hot.

"Uncle, do you want to listen to my suggestion?" The young man said with a faint smile, biting his earlobe as if relying on himself.

Jiang Zhuo flinched, "Say it."

"How about we announce the news of love in advance?"

Instead of being exposed, it is better to start by yourself.

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help being taken aback, "Aren't you afraid of the impact?"

Not long after debut, announcing such a heavyweight news, will lose countless fans, right?

Ke Ciyan didn't seem to think about this issue at all. He rarely smiled cutely, "I just like music. I don't worry about it."

Jiang Zhuo pursed his lips.

Ci Yan didn't intend to give him a chance to clear his mind, so he bit him badly again, and said lightly: "If someone else breaks the news, he will be very passive, uncle."

The young man's provocative voice made his eardrums tremble, even if he took a bite, the other party's slender fingers unscrupulously penetrated into the hem of his clothes and groped up.

Jiang Zhuo trembled, his mind was a little confused, he barely thought about it and said cautiously: "Or, wait and see for a while."

Ci Yan was not surprised when he heard the words, he smiled silently, and said easily, "It's okay."

Left and right, he has already figured out how to deal with it. No matter what the uncle plans, it will only become the result he wants in the end.

So the most important thing now is... Ci Yan guided in a low voice: "Then now, let's go back and have a rest, uncle."

……

After that, the situation was calm for a while, and Ci Yan didn't mention the matter of pretending to be in love again.

Just when everything was getting better and Jiang Zhuo relaxed his vigilance, a blurry photo of kissing suddenly spread on the Internet.

Jiang Zhuo was in the middle of filming a commercial, and accidentally saw that his relaxed expression tightened instantly.

The person who processed the photos should be very skilled. At present, no netizen can roughly restore the original image.

But Jiang Zhuo, who has seen the original picture, knows without hesitation that this is the kissing picture taken secretly by Mu Lianlian.

Is she...a threat in disguise?

Jiang Zhuo bit his lip.