I ran away after teasing the paranoid NPC

Chapter 61 Flirting with the Indifferent President (23)

Song Zhengjun's Weibo post disclosing his relationship with Yan Jinge was pinned to the top.

This Weibo has only been posted for nearly 10 minutes, and countless people are crazy about it, swiping the screen for a moment, all of them are talking about this, but it is not because of Yan Jinge's status as a star, but because of Song Zhengjun.

——Compared to Yan Jinge's current achievements, Song Zhengjun's popularity is much higher.

Immediately afterwards, Weibo was paralyzed, and I couldn't open it no matter what.

But the person involved didn't know anything, and was taking Yan Jinge to eat in the private room.

Song Zhengjun: "Eat more, you've lost weight recently."

It doesn't feel as good as it did before.

Yan Jinge said in a low voice, "I didn't control my weight."

The plot has come to the present, Yi Haotian will definitely pay the due price.Song Zhengjun also got first-hand news that the male protagonist of the big IP signed by Yi Haotian before has decided to change roles.

Afterwards, those who waited for Yi Haotian could only leave the stage sadly.

And emotionally, as long as they are on the Internet, they will know how many boats Yi Haotian stepped on, and those who have three punctual views should not have anything to do with him anymore.

This also led to Yan Jinge's estimation that his task should be almost completed.

Looking up at Song Zhengjun on the opposite side, Yan Jinge held the chopsticks with his fingers and asked, "Do you want to do something tonight?" When he asked, his attitude was very natural, and there was no ups and downs in his tone, as if he was talking to Song Zhengjun. Zheng Jun said that the weather is fine today.

Song Zhengjun was startled.

"...What?" He froze and asked Yan Jinge back.

Yan Jinge pursed his lips and remained silent.

He didn't say a word, but Song Zhengjun thought more, his face turned red after a while, and asked, "Is that what I thought?"

Yan Jinge's eyes lit up with a smile: "What do you mean?"

Song Zhengjun: "...don't bother me."

Song Zhengjun frowned lightly, his originally beautiful pupils became a little darker, as if he felt that the surroundings were a bit hot, he raised his knuckle hand, pulled his bow tie, and loosened it.

He lowered his eyebrows, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, poured tea for Yan Jinge, and said, "We'll talk about it tonight."

Yan Jinge laughed lowly.

I don't know if it was Yan Jinge's illusion, but Song Zhengjun ate much faster than before.

Yan Jinge didn't eat much at all, so the two resolved the battle within 10 minutes and drove towards home.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Zhengjun reached out and grabbed Yan Jinge.

He was a little nervous, and his palms were sweating.

Yan Jinge was amused, pretending not to know what Song Zhengjun meant, turned around and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhengjun choked up.

He didn't know how to mention it, if he said it bluntly, it would be a bit like... a pervert.In the end, Song Zhengjun could only pretend that nothing happened.

He let go of Yan Jinge's hand and said, "It's nothing."

Yan Jinge finally couldn't help laughing.

His brows and eyes were soft, and when Song Zhengjun was a little surprised, he leaned over and kissed Song Zhengjun's lips, just a little bit, and after they separated, the two looked at each other, as if they had spoken a thousand words in an instant.

Everything that followed was a matter of course.

Yan Jinge's eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape, watching Song Zhengjun secretly take out a bag of things, and asked, "What is that?"

Song Zhengjun: "Good stuff."

Yan Jinge: "???"

Immediately afterwards, Yan Jinge knew what the good thing Song Zhengjun was talking about was.

The corners of his eyes were a little red, and he held Song Zhengjun's arm tightly with his fingers. Occasionally he raised his head, revealing his fragile swan neck, making Song Zhengjun breathe harder.

Song Zhengjun hugged him violently, and the two bodies were next to each other.

Song Zhengjun took Yan Jinge's hand and touched it down.

Yan Jinge: "..."

You can touch it, and you are indeed a normal person, but you can't look down.

Because seeing it makes me laugh.

just laugh...

As soon as Yan Jinge imagined it, he found it funny, and finally couldn't help but make a sound.

Song Zhengjun was taken aback for a moment, then became depressed all of a sudden: "...What are you laughing at?"

Yan Jinge touched him now, as if... despising him.No man can bear this, Song Zhengjun thought about it, and felt that there could be no other reason.

He felt a little ashamed, but also a little angry, he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Jinge's place: "You are not as old as me."

Yan Jinge: "..."

Suddenly attacked!

Yan Jinge felt helpless and funny, he couldn't say that Song Zhengjun had turned into a mosaic, he could only stare at him.

His eyes were bright at first, even if he stared at him, there was no deterrent effect, instead, there was a hint of flattery, as if he was flirting, Song Zhengjun couldn't bear it any longer, and directly suppressed it.

The next morning, Yan Jinge yawned.He was refreshed, lying on the dry and soft quilt, unwilling to move for a while, but he opened his eyes and looked at the man not far away.

Song Zhengjun was getting dressed.

With his back turned to Yan Jinge, he could clearly see the smooth and beautiful muscles.The shoulder blades on the back became more and more prominent with the movement, but the most not to be ignored were the red marks on his exposed back—the marks that Yan Jinge pressed with his fingertips because he was too excited before.

After a moment of silence, Yan Jinge slowly pulled the quilt over his head.It seems that as long as you don't see the appearance of the person next to you, you can pretend that nothing happened yesterday.

However, with just such an effort to turn over, the movement has already attracted Song Zhengjun.

Seeing Yan Jinge wrapping himself like a chrysalis, Song Zhengjun couldn't help laughing lowly.

Originally, he had already reached the door, but he turned around immediately, walked up to Yan Jinge, squatted down, and whispered to the person under the quilt: "Baby, are you awake?"

As Yan Jinge listened, he felt that his ears were about to become pregnant.

"I don't think about it." Yan Jinge said in a muffled voice.

Song Zhengjun: "I didn't ask you to get up."

He reached out to pick Yan Jinge out of the quilt, and leaned over to kiss Yan Jinge.

Yan Jinge pushed him: "I didn't brush my teeth."

"I brushed it." Song Zhengjun said, his soft lips were printed on Yan Jinge's fingers.

Not only Yan Jinge's lips, but Yan Jinge's beautiful eyes, thick eyelashes, slender fingers, round shoulders, collarbone, and... many, many places, he wants to kiss them all.

And yesterday, he did.

Song Zhengjun was extremely satisfied, but thinking of the current situation, his heart sank again.

——Yi Haotian is currently down and out. If we look at the previous two worlds, maybe Yan Jinge will leave here soon.

Thinking of this, Song Zhengjun couldn't help deepening the kiss.

……

Both Song Zhengjun and Yan Jinge guessed right.

After a day and a night of fermentation on the Internet, although the news that Yan Jinge and Song Zhengjun were together was shocking and attracted the attention of many people for a while, the influence of Yi Haotian also became greater and greater.

Even the official account posted a Weibo to remind artists, as public figures, that they should restrict their behavior.

Even the IP that was discussed before, as if avoiding suspicion, directly announced the selected male lead.

——Not Yi Haotian.

In order to make money before, Yi Haotian received four or five endorsements, all of which were also withdrawn, and all the various promotional photos he took were all removed and replaced by other people.

For a while, the name Yi Haotian reached unprecedented traffic, but this person disappeared without a trace.

Just when Yi Haotian was decided to be hidden by the company, the system also came to remind: "Mr. Yan Jinge, hello, after the system assessment, congratulations on completing the task and passing the third world of "rebirth".

"I hope you will continue to work hard, continue to complete the mission, and win the new——"

The system's voice froze for a moment before saying the last word: "Sheng."

Yan Jinge was stunned.

This is the first time that Yan Jinge encountered a system stuck situation.

Doesn't it mean that this regenerative system has existed for a long time?How can there be bugs?Yan Jinge thought to himself, but didn't pay much attention to it, waiting for the system to directly pull him out of the world, but he didn't wait for a long time.

Maybe the system is settling.

Another day later, Song Zhengjun took Yan Jinge to get the certificate.

"Master said before that today is a good day for the two of us to get married." Song Zhengjun said in a low voice, holding the freshly baked marriage certificate in his hand, took a photo, and directly posted it on the Internet.

At the same time, there is a chat record of him chatting with the master a month ago, and the master suggested getting married today.

Song Zhengjun's Weibo had just been posted, and the platform was almost paralyzed again.

"Fairy love!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooily

"Thank you for the invitation. I'm in the United States. I just got off the plane. I have related interests. The circle is too small, so I'm hiding. I know this master, and the chat records are fine. I really started asking about whether I want to get married a month ago. And some relatives and friends said that without notarization, Song Zhengjun will earn half of Yan Jinge's earnings in the future. The feelings are definitely true."

"Fuck, I love it."

Afterwards, Director Xu's play was broadcast to the third world, and Yan Jinge's acting skills even made a group of people who said he was a vase and Song Zhengjun liked him only look at his face got slapped in the face.

"To be reasonable, no one among the young fresh meat has such acting skills, right?"

"I rely on such a persona, it's so touching. Although he is a murderer, I really want to marry him right now!!!"

"I love the eyes!"

"...It's fine if you like it, and you don't have to marry it. Lying in the same bed with such a person will have nightmares, right?"

"At first, I thought that an idol's public relationship would destroy his own grave, but now it seems that Yan Jinge is not afraid to directly disclose his relationship with Song Zhengjun, because he is not a trafficker, not an idol, but an actor. Being a star has When you have a good skill, you will not be easily abandoned by the entertainment industry, Yan Jinge will speak with his own works and achievements in the future."

A few days later, the No.13 Domestic Finance and Economics Summit was held in the capital.

This matter did not attract many people's ideas, but people in the industry would still pay attention, and then some people discovered... there was a familiar figure at the summit.

——Yan Jinge.

Yan Jinge? ? ? ?

Isn't this a star? ? ?Why did you come to participate in this very professional summit where bigwigs gather? ? ?And Song Zhengjun's group company actually sent Yan Jinge to give a speech? ? ?

Forget about the speech, after all, there may be a manuscript, and it will go up after memorizing it.

but……

Why are you still answering the question? ? ?So many professional words!Does he know what he's talking about? ? ? ?

Damn, the whole world must know about this! ! !

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