guilty of [entertainment]

The heavyweight award was won, and Du Yeqing's explosive self-disclosure came out. In addition to the excellence of the film itself, the cold-themed literary film "Flower Shadow" surpassed the two Hollywood blockbusters of the same period and became the box office champion.

However, the relationship between Du Yeqing and Lan Yuan was full of quarrels on the Internet. Some scolded and defended, some watched the excitement, some wentssip, and some even asked for seeds. High-rise buildings were built on social forums, and many of them were still alive. Using Du Yeqing's Weibo comments as a battlefield, fighting, throwing dirty water at each other, or guessing who the object of his wedding ring will be.Du Yeqing also spent a few days on the Internet, and soon got tired of watching it and became bearish. He continued to catch up on announcements, accept interviews, buy vegetables, cook, and take a walk with Chen Mo.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the new year is here, festive colors are hung everywhere on the streets, supermarkets start to celebrate the New Year every day, and the faces of passers-by who are in a hurry seem to be filled with joy, only Du Yeqing is worried about what to bring to see Father Chen for comparison good.At this moment, the main reference person, Chen Mo, suddenly had to go on a business trip. He didn't come to the celebration banquet or the company's annual meeting, and flew directly to the capital.Originally, I had promised to come back in three days, but the contract seemed to be a bit troublesome, and there was no sign of anyone for a week.

Both of them are adults, and they have endured five years of separation, but in just one week, Du Yeqing felt a strong sense of emptiness and incompatibility - every day when he opened the door of the house, there was darkness everywhere, and the kitchen was cold. Yes, I can see falling asleep watching pornography.The whole person is like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, and he can't get up to do anything. He wants to call Chen Mo, but every time he picks up the phone and puts it down again, he starts to wonder if he is too sticky for a person in his 30s.

On the eighth day, the company held a grand annual meeting, which was really full of stars, high-end perfumes, glittering jewelry, red carpets, fine wines and delicacies, luxury goods used as prizes in the lottery, and brand-new sports cars. Everyone was in high spirits , concentrating on fighting each other, concentrating on chatting, chatting on chatting, hooking up with the opposite sex and concentrating on striking up a conversation, only Du Yeqing stood by the side, a little bored, shaking the red wine in his hand, talking to the person who came to strike up a conversation without saying a word.

It was not Chen Mo who came out to give a speech, but Chen Yu.Chen Yu was flamboyant as always, but he was more suitable for such a scene than Chen Mo.Du Yeqing couldn't help but think that Chen Mo is the most suitable to sit at the top of the conference room, or behind the desk on the top floor of the office building, wearing a formal suit and tie, every expression is enough to touch the hearts of his subordinates...and also make people restrain He kept tearing off his tie, ripping open the opening of his shirt...

The mobile phone in the bag vibrated suddenly, Du Yeqing suddenly came back to his senses, and subconsciously glanced at the female artist beside him, fortunately, the latter was concentrating on filling the glass with red wine.He breathed a sigh of relief, greeted with a smile, walked to the edge of the room, and opened the phone.

Caller, Chen Mo.

Du Yeqing's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't even notice that the corners of his mouth kept curling up.He stuffed the wireless bluetooth into his ears, drank the red wine in the glass that had been sloshed for more than 20 minutes, and there was already a smile in his voice: "Are you done?"

Chen Mo over there was in a very quiet place. Through Bluetooth, Du Yeqing could even hear the soft sound of the glass colliding with the table when he was pouring water. Drilling into Du Yeqing's heart: "I answered the phone so quickly, it seems that Brother Qing didn't enjoy himself at the annual meeting."

Du Yeqing leaned against the wall with a gentle expression, but said in his mouth: "In order to answer your call, I also refused to strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman, how will you make it up to me?"

Chen Mo seemed to sit down, his voice was lazily sexy and magical: "What kind of compensation do you want?"

Du Yeqing smiled, but Chen Mo didn't wait for his answer, and said again: "Miss me?"

The words were so lingering that Du Yeqing's ears turned red, and he couldn't help pulling his tie lightly, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason, and gave a low "hmm".Chen Mo's voice became deeper and deeper, causing Du Yeqing's eardrums to tremble: "I miss you too... Which suit are you wearing?"

Du Yeqing unconsciously licked his lower lip, looking at the expensive cufflinks on his cuffs: "Last month...the one you ordered with me."

Chen Mo laughed.

"You look so handsome in that suit," Chen Mo said in an unhurried tone, "The curve of the waist can be seen at a glance, the buttocks are tightly wrapped by the fabric, and those seductive long Legs...I really want to hug you."

Du Yeqing only felt a bang in his head, and the heat spread from the ear with the bluetooth to every cell in his body.His Adam's apple rolled around, and the back against the window couldn't help but began to exert force. He slightly raised his chin, and subconsciously pulled the tie again.

"You're pulling your tie, huh?" Chen Mo looked like a calm beast lurking in the grassland, "Let me untie it for you, as well as the meticulously buttoned buttons, all the way to the bottom one... ...Your complexion has always been beautiful, wheat-colored, and when you wet it, it looks like you've been brushed with honey, as if you want to seduce me to lick it... I can't help it, starting from your belly button, and going in little by little Up, sucking inch by inch, all the way to the chest, to the Adam's apple, and then to the lips... Well, brother Qing, your lips are so soft..."

Du Yeqing could no longer hear the noise of the banquet, and sank into Chen Mo's quickened breathing and low panting.Every word he said seemed to materialize, and a wave of evil fire was stirred up, running wildly in Du Yeqing's body.He only felt that his mouth was extremely dry, so he licked his lips again, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse, which surprised even himself: "I was at the banquet..."

Chen Mo laughed again, his laughter was covered with anesthesia, which made half of Du Yeqing's body go numb.

"...I have always wanted to hug you in the rest room of the banquet, untie your tie and shirt that are in the way, and take off your suit pants. There are reporters and colleagues just one wall away. I hug you and hug you all the way Red and trembling, couldn't even wrap around my waist, eyes were moist, biting his lips tightly, not daring to make a sound, just kept calling my name in a low voice, begging for mercy... um, call My name, Brother Qing...every time you call my name in a hoarse voice, I'm so excited that I want to die on you...um...Brother Qing..."

Du Yeqing took a deep breath, and felt dangerously numb and venomous tongue drilled into the cerebral cortex along his tailbone, making him flush red, tremble all over, and feel feverish.As if he had been fascinated by Chen Mo, he turned his body slightly, his back was facing the whole banquet of beautiful clothes and beautiful figures, his breath was unsteady, and he said in a low voice, "Chen Mo, hug me..."

There was silence on the phone for two seconds, followed by more rapid panting sounds. The breathing sounds of the two merged together through the electric current, making each other frantic.Du Yeqing couldn't help but put his forehead against the cold glass, but was suddenly pulled back into the real world by a caring greeting.

"Mr. Du, are you feeling unwell?"

This sound was like thunder on the ground, Du Yeqing's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart skipped a few beats, and he realized that he had completely forgotten that he was still at the banquet.He turned around in a panic, with one hand still stuck to the glass, trying to suppress his crazy heart, and coughed: "Cough, um, a little bit, a little stuffy... Thank you."

The male artist who had met a few times in front of him frowned worriedly, and looked at his face politely: "Mr. Du's face is so red, is it really okay?"

Chen Mo's muffled laughter came from the earphones plugged in with bluetooth. Du Yeqing took a breath, calmed down a little, and smiled at him: "I may be a little drunk, I'm going to sit in the rest room. Yes. Thank you."

After finishing speaking, before the other party could ask any more questions, he put the goblet on the long table, strode towards the rest room almost as if fleeing, and complained to the other end of the phone in a low voice: " It's all your fault."

"Don't like it?" Chen Mo asked him.

Du Yeqing's breathing was stagnant, and the unsatisfied hot feeling began to stir again.He pushed open the door of the lounge and locked it behind him: "Okay, no one will be there after all..."

Before the words were finished, a warm chest hugged him tightly from behind, ripped off his bluetooth with one hand, the familiar warm breath sprayed by his ears, and his teeth gently bit his earlobe .

A voice full of laughter was close to his ear, really,

"How do you want me to compensate you?"