Peach blossoms are blooming on him

After Wei Jiuge changed his clothes and returned to the hotel by car, he was extremely tired.His mind was in chaos, full of what Zhang Qing had just said to him.

Is He Lan tired after all?Even if you torture a person, ten years later, you will still get tired of it.

There are many mosquitoes in the deep mountains and old forests. Wei Jiuge has been particularly prone to attracting mosquitoes since he was a child. He can't help but have a few itchy red spots on his fair skin.After taking a shower, he applied some cooling oil on the red spots on his body, and then lay quietly on the bed.

Wei Jiuge's cell phone was beside him. He closed his eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, and finally called He Lan.

The phone rang several times, but He Lan didn't answer it.

He was about to hang up, but He Lan's deep and rough voice came from the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?" He Lan frowned impatiently, and the movements of his hands became much rougher. Suddenly turned Lu Qi over, and pressed the person tightly under him.

At first, Lu Qi thought it was about He Lan's work, so she obediently bit her lower lip, trying not to make a sound.However, gradually, following He Lan's exaggerated and rough movements towards him, he vaguely heard the strangeness in He Lan's tone, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and suddenly several ecstasy moans came out of his mouth .

Wei Jiuge was stunned for a moment, and the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, He Lan couldn't help but twitched a playful smile: "Wei Jiuge, you won't be jealous, right?" As he spoke, he slapped Lu Qi's white butt a few times. .

After Wei Jiuge came back to his senses, his attitude returned to his usual coldness, "...No." As soon as the words fell, he hung up the phone as if fleeing.

He Lan was extremely irritable when he heard the busy tone coming from the phone.Wei Jiuge had never hung up the phone before him before, so how long can it be if we don't see each other for a few days?Obviously it's just his dog!

However, after hanging up the phone, He Lan lost the interest to continue.

The person under him was still moaning hard, but when he looked at the slender body in front of him, he lost his appetite instantly.After all, this person is not Han Ruoshui, Han Ruoshui is the noble snow lotus, the lofty Nine Heavens Haoyue, how can this kind of fake compare?

Moreover, for some reason, every time He Lan fucks him, Wei Jiuge's appearance, the way he frowns, the way he is emotional, the way he closes his eyes and calls him "He Lan" pops up in his mind suddenly... ...and his alluring body that blooms with peach blossoms when he drinks alcohol.

While Lu Qi was still murmuring obsessively, the man behind him suddenly stood up and casually put on a black silk pajamas.

Lu Qi felt cold behind him, turned his head, and said softly: "Mr. He, what's wrong?"

He Lan lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled a string of smoke rings, and said coldly, "Tomorrow, I will ask my assistant to arrange film and television resources for you, and you will not need to use them in the future."

When Lu Qi heard it, his eyes immediately turned red. He got up and grabbed He Lan's clothes, crying heavily, "Mr. He, it's me... Did I do something wrong? I'll change it! I'll change everything." !"

He Lan glanced sharply at Lu Qi's hand holding his clothes, and said in a deep voice, "Release."

"Mr. He! I really like you...! For you, I am willing to do anything!" Lu Qi burst into tears instantly, but He Lan couldn't attract any pity.

He Lan pushed him away abruptly, glanced at him condescendingly, and snorted coldly: "Don't be ignorant, what are you? Get lost!"

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and in the end, Lu Qi was kicked out of He's house crying.

As soon as Lu Qi left, He Lan shouted: "Aunt Qing! Replace all the sheets and quilts in the bedroom with new ones, and disinfect every corner of the house!"

Hearing this, Zhang Qing's eyes flashed a hint of joy, and his tone became a little louder: "Okay!"

After everything was tidied up, He Lan tossed and turned on the big bed, and even suffered from insomnia.

Because his mind is full of the phone call that Wei Jiuge hesitated to talk about, what exactly did Wei Jiuge want to tell him just now?Could it be that he really minds if someone else sleeps in his bed?But what right does he have to be jealous and dare to hang up his phone?If it wasn't for his parents who took him home back then, he might still be picking up trash in that corner now!

He Lan tossed and turned on the bed with his eyes closed. It was three o'clock in the morning. He sat up suddenly from the bed, took out his mobile phone with a gloomy face, looked at Wei Jiuge's familiar phone number, and dialed it, but he didn't wait for that. After answering the call, he quickly hung up again.

In the end, He Lan sent a message to Wei Jiuge irritably: "Tomorrow afternoon, I'm going to talk about work with your crew next door. You can clean up and wait for me tonight."