Erguotou and Brandy

"Please forgive me..." Yang Zhen patted Feng Qing on the shoulder.

Feng Qing was a kind person, and he had been with his manager for more than ten years. It must be sad that such an old friend died because of him.

The eyes slowly become red.

Probably because there were too many plays, but when it was time to cry, there were no tears at all.

Feng Qing was so uncomfortable that he could only pursed his lips, rubbed his eyes, and sighed.

Yang Zhen didn't know how to comfort him, he patted his head helplessly, but was suddenly hugged by Feng Qing.

"Eh? Cough... Mr. Feng..."

"I'm sorry, just for a while." Feng Qing's suppressed voice came.

Yang Zhen nodded obediently, and soon became like a little fan, his face was full of excitement and shyness.

This is Feng Qing!Great God Feng Qing! !

"Yang Zhen, do you owe it to me?"

Suddenly, Xu Yao's deep voice came out from the bluetooth headset.

Yang Zhen woke up suddenly, secretly retracted the hand on Feng Qing's waist, and stared at the camera installed on the dining table.

At night, Feng Qing slept in the upstairs room, and Yang Zhen slept on the sofa in the living room to protect him, so that he could rush over there as soon as possible.

"Jingle bell... Jingle bell..."

Yang Zhen rubbed his dry eyes, sat up and watched the cell phone ringing constantly in the living room.

Master Feng Qing's cell phone rang.

The screen saver of Lavender Ocean was on for a while, Yang Zhen thought for a while, went upstairs with his mobile phone and knocked on Feng Qing's door.

"Huh? Officer Yang?" Feng Qing looked like he was still asleep, and his home clothes were a little messy, and his smooth shoulders and chest could be seen.

Yang Zhen coughed lightly, secretly sighed that my god is in good shape, and handed Feng Qing the mobile phone that kept ringing.

"Hello, hello?" Feng Qing answered the phone and motioned Yang Zhen to sit in the room.

Yang Zhen felt that there were pink bubbles all around, and after entering shyly, he looked around.

"You... you killed Lao Wu? What exactly do you want! Yes, I refused to act! How about it?" Feng Qing was very sad because of Lao Wu's death, and all his anger was vented on the other party.

Yang Zhen listened carefully, and gestured with his eyes wide open.

After Feng Qing nodded, Yang Zhen immediately contacted Guo Dian and Brandi.

"I started to use triangulation to track his whereabouts, Yang Zhen, let Feng Qing insist on talking with him." Brandy turned on the computer and started typing on the keyboard, keeping his eyes on the computer for a moment.

Wen Yun spoke to the side, and said: "This person's delusions are very serious. Let Feng Qing not go against his words too much. A little obedience will make it easier to prolong the call time."

After Yang Zhen relayed the story, Feng Qing bit her lower lip, turned on the speakerphone, and said, "What do you want?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very hoarse, and said: "I...I want to lick your whole body, so that you will be covered with the smell of my saliva. You love my Feng Qing, and I love you too. I know you have yours. Don't worry about the future, we won't announce the relationship."

"I love you, Feng Qing, don't be afraid, those bad guys have been subdued by me, and you can act in any drama you want in the future. You don't have to bow your knees to eat, drink and laugh with the sponsor director anymore."

"Don't be afraid of me, you know what you love me. I do everything because of you, because of you. Ah ... ah ... my baby, my lover ..."

Feng Qing clenched his wrists, almost drowning himself in anger.

"Dice... dice?" Brandy stopped and said, "You told me last time, where is Feng Qing's address?"

Guo Ding thought for a while and said, "Apartment No. 6, Xiyue Road."

Brandy looked at the two overlapping signals on the computer and said, "The murderer is in Feng Qing's room."

"He... is in the house."

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abnormal! ! ! !