Bright moon and clear wind

Surrounded by the elegant scent of perfume, the restless beating heart also calmed down.

However, after calming down, Lu Fengqing felt overwhelming embarrassment.

Mo Yuelang really picks the time to dig up old accounts, but he just brought up the "trash can" at this time.

It was a similar scene last time, except that it was Mo Yuelang who was entangled by his ex-boyfriend.It wasn't until this moment that Lu Fengqing put himself in the situation and realized how embarrassing Mo Yuelang was for his stupid things.

The entertainment industry is not small, but not big. Ji Zun, who is filming in the film and television city, knows that the third person in the gossip is Lu Fengqing. As a professional entertainment reporter, Guan Yihui knows, and it is only a matter of time.

With previous convictions, Lu Fengqing couldn't tell and asked Mo Yuelang to help, he pursed his lips tightly, and secretly pinched the corner of Mo Yuelang's clothes.

At this time, Guan Yihui, who had long been displeased with the two hugging each other, yelled at Lu Fengqing: "Lu Fengqing, come here!"

Lu Fengqing trembled in fright, and subconsciously leaned into Mo Yuelang's arms again.Although he didn't say anything, his actions have shown that he really needs Mo Yuelang's help.

"Don't be afraid." Mo Yuelang patted Lu Fengqing's back reassuringly, then raised his eyes to Guan Yihui, and asked expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

Mo Yuelang is 1.9 meters tall, and most people can only look up when talking to him, so he is naturally a bit shorter in momentum.Although Guan Yihui dared to be domineering in front of Lu Fengqing, but facing Mo Yuelang, he still had some scruples, suppressed his anger and said: "This is between me and him."

Mo Yuelang glanced at the person in his arms, looked at Guan Yihui and said, "He doesn't seem to have anything to say to you."

"Lu Fengqing!" Guan Yihui roared again, "Don't pretend to be an ostrich!"

"Stop screaming." Mo Yuelang frowned, and displeasure flashed in his gray-green eyes, "Didn't you come to find me?"

"I'm looking for you to find him." After Guan Yihui finished speaking, he looked at Lu Fengqing with a sneer and said, "You really played well enough to disappear."

Lu Fengqing still didn't say a word, his eyes fell directly on the buttons of Mo Yuelang's shirt, automatically ignoring Guan Yihui's words.He held the corner of Mo Yuelang's clothes in his hand, as if as long as Mo Yuelang was by his side, he would be invulnerable to all kinds of poisons.But if he were to face Guan Yihui alone, he would never dare.

"All right." Guan Yihui seemed to realize that such a conversation was useless, so he looked at Mo Yuelang again, and asked sarcastically, "Do you know he has a boyfriend?"

"I know." Mo Yuelang replied without changing his expression, "Me."

His boyfriend is me.A tone of course.

Lu Fengqing couldn't help looking up at Mo Yuelang, he couldn't help but think back to his performance in front of Song Ning before, and comparing it with Mo Yuelang's performance in front of Guan Yihui now, the difference is simply heaven and earth.

He felt grateful on the one hand, and felt ashamed on the other.If only he had acted so naturally last time.

"It's not good for you to do this." Guan Yihui clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "As a public figure, you should meddle in other people's feelings."

The most taboo thing for artists in the entertainment industry is to do things that violate public order and good customs, including being a mistress. The public's tolerance for this is almost zero.

Lu Fengqing didn't care what Guan Yihui said about him, but Mo Yuelang was innocent, and he couldn't bear Guan Yihui to ruin Mo Yuelang's reputation.He looked away from the buttons of Mo Yuelang's shirt, frowned and looked at Guan Yihui and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I only met him after I broke up with you."

"You think I'm stupid?" Guan Yihui sneered, "The last photo you took before leaving the job was his advertisement! How dare you say you only met after we broke up?"

Lu Fengqing was slightly taken aback, but he forgot about this.On the day of his resignation, he did take a random photo of Mo Yuelang's poster on the bus.

Sensing the probing gaze above his head, Lu Fengqing looked up and found that Mo Yuelang raised his brows imperceptibly, looking at him playfully, his expression seemed to say, I didn't expect you to admire me so much. Also shoot my ad collection.

"No." Lu Fengqing blushed, as embarrassed as if he had been caught stealing a love letter, and explained incoherently, "I took the photo casually, just happened to come across it, and thought it looked good..."

"Yeah." Mo Yuelang replied with a light smile, "I know I'm pretty."

There was no way to refute these words, Lu Fengqing blushed and remained silent, and silently shifted her gaze back to the buttons of Mo Yuelang's shirt.

Guan Yihui seemed to be displeased with the "love talk" between the two of them, and said to Mo Yuelang in a bad tone: "Don't think he is so good, he always does stupid things, and only I can stand him."

Lu Fengqing frowned when he heard the words, obviously Guan Yihui was the one who couldn't bear his mistakes the most, if that was called tolerance, why did he still hit people?

He opened his mouth to refute, but before he could speak, Mo Yuelang had already reacted first.

"I know he's not smart enough." Mo Yuelang said, the hand on Lu Fengqing's back shoulder naturally moved down to the slender waist. He didn't use much force, but the posture of the two of them still seemed a lot ambiguous, "I like him like this, what's wrong?"

Lu Fengqing's heart skipped a beat unconsciously, but after thinking about it carefully, he always felt that Mo Yuelang was hurting him with private goods.

Guan Yihui seemed to have reached the limit of his patience, he strode up to Lu Fengqing, grabbed his wrist forcefully, and said viciously, "Come here."

"Let me go!" Lu Fengqing struggled to retract his arms. He was afraid that he would be pulled away by Guan Yihui, so he subconsciously let go of Mo Yuelang's clothes and put his arms around his waist instead, as if holding a life-saving hand. like a big tree.

Seeing that he couldn't move, Guan Yihui raised his free hand and was about to swing it at Lu Fengqing's head.

"What are you doing?" Mo Yuelang caught the wrist that was carrying the palm fan, and said in a cold tone, "He's mine, try moving him again?"

Lu Fengqing knew that Mo Yuelang was not a mild-tempered person, last time he made Mo Yuelang angry, Mo Yuelang even got angry at others.

But it was the first time for him to see Mo Yuelang get angry with his own eyes.

Mo Yuelang pressed Lu Fengqing tightly into his arms, and shook Guan Yihui's hand forcefully, Guan Yihui had to take a step back.He stared at Lu Fengqing, and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Every cell in Lu Fengqing's body was resisting talking to Guan Yihui, so he simply hugged Mo Yuelang's waist with his other hand, buried his whole face in Mo Yuelang's shoulder, and used his back to express his rejection without saying a word.

"Okay." Guan Yihui looked at Mo Yuelang viciously, "Just wait for me."

After Guan Yihui dropped these words, he left. Lu Fengqing pricked up his ears to listen to the movement behind him, and didn't realize that there was something wrong with his current behavior.

"How long do you want to hug?" Mo Yuelang lowered his chin and asked, his eyes falling on the top of Lu Fengqing's head.

Startled, Lu Fengqing quickly took a small step back and came out of Mo Yuelang's arms.He lowered his head and said sullenly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Mo Yuelang said nothing, turned around and walked towards the parking lot, he greeted Lu Fengqing lightly and said, "Let's go."

The commercial shooting is over, and there is nothing to do in the studio.

Lu Fengqing followed Mo Yuelang's pace, feeling flustered belatedly, he reminded uneasily: "The person just now, he is an entertainment reporter, I'm afraid he will..."

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Mo Yuelang interrupted Lu Fengqing indifferently, as if Guan Yihui had nothing to fear at all.Seeing him like this, Lu Fengqing felt a little relieved.

"Besides, look at the studio." Mo Yuelang said again.

Lu Fengqing looked back strangely, only to find several spectators standing behind the gate of the studio.He was startled, and quickly followed Mo Yuelang, frowning and asked: "What should I do, they seem to have seen it."

"So what if you see it." Mo Yuelang said as he came to his off-road vehicle, he opened the door of the passenger seat, hugged Lu Fengqing's back and stuffed him in, still with a calm expression on his face, "Who doesn't know I'm crooked."

Well, according to the original plan, it was to arrange a "real boyfriend" for Mo Yuelang.

This time, Lu Fengqing fastened his seat belt as soon as he got into the car. The car was in the sun for a whole morning, and the car was very hot. Mo Yuelang turned the air conditioner to the maximum, and then turned the steering wheel to drive the car into On the side road of the Fourth Ring Road.

Lu Fengqing looked at the receding street scene outside the window, wondering where he was going, but he took a peek at Mo Yuelang, and found that his lips were tight for some reason, as if he was not very happy, so he swallowed the words when he asked went back.

But at this moment, Mo Yuelang suddenly asked without warning: "Do you like this?"

Lu Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that Mo Yuelang was asking about Guan Yihui, and he replied honestly: "No, I like gentle ones."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fengqing felt that his answer was not right.Mo Yuelang was obviously mocking him for his bad vision of men, so there was no need for him to answer so seriously.

Besides, Mo Yuelang didn't ask him which one he likes, so why did he pretentiously add something?

Lu Fengqing reckoned that Mo Yuelang would continue to mock him in the future, but what was strange was that Mo Yuelang just looked ahead and said "Got it" lightly.

What does he know?

Lu Fengqing scratched between his nails tangledly, always feeling that Mo Yuelang's mind was really difficult to guess.

The small space fell into silence again, Lu Fengqing looked at Mo Yuelang, and whispered, "Well, thank you for today."

"A thank you is enough?" Mo Yuelang glanced at Lu Fengqing.

"Then let me treat you to dinner." Lu Fengqing said, "It's exactly noon."

Mo Yuelang didn't agree immediately, he was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "It's not convenient for me to go to places with many people."

It wasn't until this time that Lu Fengqing had a solid understanding of the fact that "Mo Yuelang is a celebrity".He touched the back of his neck and said with a embarrassed face: "Then what should I do..."

"Can you cook?" Mo Yuelang asked suddenly.

"Yes." Lu Fengqing didn't think too much, his reaction was always a bit slow, if it was someone else, he might have already guessed the meaning of Mo Yuelang's words.

"Go to my house." Mo Yuelang deftly turned the steering wheel to the left and drove the car into the Fourth Ring Road, "You do it."

"Ah?" Lu Fengqing was dumbfounded, can this still happen?