THE ONE only [entertainment circle]

Back to the film and television city early the next day.

This time the little assistant also followed the car, saying that the documents were all in the special assistant Jin Yan's bag and he couldn't board the plane, and Jin Yan went back to S city overnight to handle an urgent matter for Ji Fengxing.

Lu Beichen didn't wake up, yawned and was about to go back to sleep, the little assistant thoughtfully handed over the thin quilt, and by the way, he was familiar with the things under the quilt. "Hey, Mr. Ji, do you still have the gift? It's been almost two years since I took your car last time."

Ji Fengxing focused on driving: "Well, I don't have a chance to deliver it, so I kept it on hold. Just in time, you give it to Beichen."

The little assistant stretched out a slender hand from the back seat.

"For me?" Lu Beichen took it and opened the gift box. It was an exquisite wrist watch, a Patek Philippe couple's model, inlaid with diamonds, and the value was about six figures.

Ji Fengxing held the steering wheel, looked ahead, and said casually: "The last time you won the prize, I bought it. I wanted to meet you, but I never had the chance."

"It's a waste of money." Lu Beichen only looked at it without wearing it, and put the gift into the luggage bag: "I accept the boss's heart. In return, my heart will not change."

Ji Fengxing smiled.

The little assistant answered the phone halfway, and suddenly asked in the middle of the conversation: "Mr. Ji, Secretary Jin asked you, do you still need to make a reservation for the restaurant that was originally scheduled for tonight?"

Ji Fengxing turned his head to look at Lu Beichen, and narrowed his eyes: "No need."

Originally wanted to congratulate Lu Beichen, but now it seems that he is not needed.

The little assistant explained a few words in a low voice before hanging up, talking about private matters.

Ji Fengxing's hearing is good: "How are you with Jin Yan?" The little assistant in the rearview mirror lowered his head, and Ji Fengxing smiled: "Don't be shy, youth is capital."

The little assistant was a little nervous: "No, no. The company stipulates that office romances are not allowed."

Ji Fengxing glanced at the rearview mirror and turned the car around: "The regulations are dead, separate business from private, don't bring your feelings to work, I have no objection."

The little assistant has a sweet name called Nuannuan: "Mr. Ji, do you have someone you like?"

Ji Fengxing nodded: "En."

Wen Nuan was born in the south of the Yangtze River, and Wu Nong's soft accent is particularly pleasant: "I haven't seen you mention it before."

"Because..." Ji Fengxing smiled shyly, "I can't love you."

If he could wish to fill his body with himself, he would find a clumsy excuse that the hotel deliberately only booked one room, but he still resisted the urge, after all, he didn't want to be unable to make friends in the end.

The "Young Madam" published by Fengxing is a well-known nickname, and it is no secret.

The little assistant gave Lu Beichen a meaningful look.

Lu Beichen closed his eyes and slept, pretending to be asleep.He Minghao is right, he is the best at pretending.

Ji Fengxing's car stopped at the door, and Lu Beichen entered the set with his luggage.

In the aisle, Bo Xin walked towards her, but Lu Beichen pressed his peaked cap and turned a blind eye.

The two passed by.

Lu Beichen's wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he pushed the door into the next room, and closed the door with his backhand and locked it.

The luggage bag fell to the ground, and Lu Beichen was pressed against the door. He was forced to raise his head and gasped for breath: "Enough...still on the set...don't be like this..."

"Can't wait." Bo Xin bit his ear lightly.

Lu Beichen hissed in pain.

The soundproofing of the room is not good, and a field manager walked by outside the door, calling Bo Xin's name.

"Don't answer." Bo Xin unzipped Lu Beichen's pants and kissed him on the lips at the same time.

Lu Beichen looked at Bo Xin begging for mercy.

The door lock turned behind him, but it didn't open.Someone asked, "Who's in there?"

Bo Xin didn't respond, panting, pinched Lu Beichen's chin, and kissed him several times.

Lu Beichen struggled, pushed Bo Xin away, and slammed his back against the door: "It's me."

Field manager: "Brother Chen?"

Lu Beichen: "Yes. It's me."

Bo Xin poked in from under the loose T-shirt, and Lu Beichen groaned in a low voice.

The man stammered: "Brother Chen, are you uncomfortable?"

Lu Beichen greeted the kiss, and responded even more bluntly: "It's raining too much... um... my clothes... are wet, change one... um..."

The person outside the door said with emotion: "It's raining a lot today."

Bo Xin smiled, lowered her head to cover Lu Beichen's mouth, kissed her, and said softly, "A room full of love letters?"

Lu Beichen changed his breath and said in a low voice, "What... what love letter?"

Before he could figure out the situation, he was so dazed by the kiss.

Lu Beichen felt too ashamed to be separated from others.

Bo Xin kissed his eyes and mouth, and slowly raised her lips: "I haven't... I have been confessed since I was a child."

Seeing that Lu Beichen didn't respond any more, the people outside the door muttered to themselves and left.

Hearing people walking away, Lu Beichen finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where is Langer, do you want my brother to teach you how to be a person?"

Of course Lu Beichen failed to teach, but was transferred|taught instead.

At the end of the kiss, Lu Beichen's shirt was almost taken off his chest, and his eyes and cheeks were flushed.

The door lock suddenly turned open with a "click", and the two turned their heads to look at the same time with red eyes.

He Minghao walked in with a dazed look on his face: "What the hell, I said why the door was locked today. It's so explosive. It's done before we get home. If you don't know, you think it's an A-movie scene."

Bo Xin took off her windbreaker and put it on Lu Beichen.

He Minghao covered his eyes resolutely: "I don't want to look, hot eyes, you all get dressed, I'll go and watch at the door."

Bo mentally adjusted his clothes and went directly to the shooting scene.

Lu Beichen came out with his luggage, but was laughed at by He Minghao: "Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and I haven't seen you for two days. I'm so anxious. Fortunately, it's me. What if it's someone else?"

Lu Beichen threw the luggage bag to He Minghao: "Why do you have the key to the warehouse?"

He Minghao was discouraged: "It's okay to come here and take a nap, and find Brother Ju to marry you secretly. You can't tell it, it won't affect you well."

In the evening, Lu Beichen and Bo Xin went back to the hotel respectively, and met again at the hotel, driving that red Audi to the hot pot restaurant.

Lu Beichen almost vomited after eating hot pot, and wanted to change to something else, but he had nothing else to eat.

Because of the frequent visits, Bo Xin can pick out the dishes that Lu Beichen likes to eat with his eyes closed.

During the meal, Bo Xin brought out a small box, this was the second gift Lu Beichen received today, and it was Cartier's pair of rings.

Both are designed with rings studded with baby's breath, simple but not cheap.

Lu Beichen picked up one of them and tried it on. The size was very suitable. He turned his head and said, "Did you steal it while I was sleeping?"

Bo Xin admitted frankly: "Yeah."

The waiter brought the dishes into the private room, served the good dishes one by one, saw a ring on the ring setting, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, is it for your girlfriend?"

Bo Xin lowered her peaked cap, covered her mask, and said softly, "Send it to your boyfriend."

The waiter was surprised, and saw that Lu Beichen also had the same style on his ring finger, said sorry, and exited the private room knowingly.

Lu Beichen finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and collapsed: "Did you see it? Her face is turning blue."

"Don't care about others." Bo Xin looked directly at Lu Beichen: "Do you like it?"

Realizing that Bo Xin was talking about pairing rings, Lu Beichen was very appreciative and praised: "I like it, I like it to death, I like whatever you choose."

Bo Xin smiled more and warmer than usual tonight, the cold and abstinent boy turned into a sunny and handsome boy in seconds.

Bo Xin said: "Then you wear it."

Lu Beichen looked satisfied with Bo Xin's smile, and he couldn't help but also smiled: "It's okay for me to wear it, just wear yours in private, don't be photographed, or your cousin will dismantle Fengxing Publishing, and I will tell you Mr. Ji can't explain it."

Thin heart replied: "En."

Lu Beichen thought about it for a while: "If I remember correctly, your birthday is coming soon. I remember you said last year that it happened to be Christmas. Tell me, what do you want? I will buy it for you."

Bo Xin decisively replied: "No."

"I don't have anything I want?" Lu Beichen thinks about it, too. The entertainment industry is top-notch, earning a lot of money, and there is nothing he wants.

Bo Xin thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It's good to have dinner with me that day."

Lu Beichen answered yes, and asked Du Niang with his mobile phone on the way back, "What should I get my boyfriend for his birthday?"

Belts, wallets, decorations, skin care products are all there, but he has no shortage of thin hearts.

After thinking about it, I changed it to "What's a good gift for a wealthy boyfriend?"

The key word is "rich". Rich people lack nothing but love.

All the posts were answered in the same way, Lu Beichen looked at Bo Xin with a guilty conscience, turned off the screen with a shake of his hand, and stuffed the phone into his fart pocket.

Bo Xin noticed something strange, turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No... nothing." Lu Beichen was extremely guilty, thinking carefully whether Bo Xin had seen it just now.

Bo Xin pulled over and stopped, leaned closer to Lu Beichen, and carefully argued: "Why are you nervous?"

Lu Beichen became more and more guilty, and looked out the window: "I'm not nervous."

Bo Xin turned his face back, only an inch away from his lips, and asked softly, "Want to kiss?"

Lu Beichen closed his eyes, stretched his neck, and wanted to refuse but still greeted: "If you want to kiss, kiss, I don't feel much if I ask."

Thin heart smiled: "Do you like being raped?"

"Strong your sister!" I am such an innocent man, I have been beaten by a thin heart all my life, and I have developed a bad habit of waiting for a fuck every day, Lu Beichen wants to light some wax for himself.

"I really like you." Bo Xin bowed his head and kissed deeply, the more contact he had, the more he would fall into it. His eyes were lowered: "Especially... I like to force you."

Forced kissing, stroking, pandering, getting used to the temperature of his body.

Lu Beichen blushed, and said in his heart, "Damn it, I probably like your prodigal energy."

After Bo Xin kissed and stroked Lu Beichen's short hair, he had just finished a perm, and the hair was a bit soft and felt good.

Lu Beichen's eyes were red because of desire, and he reacted after being bullied a little bit, and he didn't dare to move, and obediently let him pinch and flatten.

But breaking the last line of defense will take time, and it will not be forced.

The more contact, the more you will fall into it. Give yourself and Lu Beichen more consideration for accepting each other.

He didn't want to hurt Lu Beichen because of this.

But the greater fear is... losing.

The hot pot was only half full, so I turned around halfway to pack a barbecue and go back to the hotel.

The two went to Bo Xinfang to continue supper. After eating most of the skewers and finishing the wine, Lu Beichen was completely drunk and passed out, and his phone rolled out of his butt pocket all the way.

Bo Xin picked up the phone, accidentally unlocked it with her fingerprint, and the screen displayed:

Question: "My boyfriend doesn't need anything, what should I get for my birthday?"

The unanimous reply is - send yourself.

Bo Xin was startled and smiled.