The night was quiet, and the birds chirping outside the villa accompanied by the cold wind disturbed Ting Miao so that he could not sleep.

He flung himself under the quilt, tossing here and there, closing his eyes for a long time, unable to fall asleep.

As long as you close your eyes, the scene of navel oranges just now will inevitably appear in your mind. Those pictures are really...too lewd.Ting Miao was ashamed and couldn't help thinking that he was about to be suffocated to death by some unspeakable desire.

"Huh!" Ting Miao rolled flat in the middle of the bed, looking up at the ceiling.

I'm an adult, a man, and I have to do some things, and if I hold back, it will be bad sooner or later.

His face was so hot, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were wet with water. He recalled that when he was still living in school last year, his buddies in the university dormitory often seemed to be like this, comforting himself, every time he was so happy that he was crazy.

Do you want to... try it too?

As soon as Ting Miao had this idea, he was defeated by shame.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!It's too shameful to still do such a thing when thinking about Mr. Fu!

It's impossible to think about Mr. Fu.

Ting Miao groaned softly, tossing and turning in pain.

He has never been like this at a moment, he is annoyed by his good memory, he has only looked at the full data map of the navel orange for about ten minutes, and he remembers it clearly, all the poses in it seem to be clamoring for him in his head. try.

Although the pictures are similar to cartoons, the body curves are realistically depicted.

Even the reddish faces of the two of them had expressions of pleasure and pain, which made his already uncontrollable heart even more eager to move.

Ting Miao took a deep breath, and couldn't sleep on either side, why don't you take it out and have a look?

Just look at two minutes, one minute...

Ting Miao blushed, his face was so hot that he could cook eggs now, his mouth was dry, after licking his lips, he quietly took out the phone from under the pillow.

It's just that before I saw the picture, I found that Mr. Fu's WeChat account was blocked by himself.

!Ting Miao was startled.

The charming Qi Nian disappeared in an instant, his head cleared up, he swallowed twice, sat up quickly, crossed his legs and solemnly pulled Fu Ying out of the blacklist.

When was it blacked out.

My broken claws!

Teacher Fu shouldn't be angry, right?Ah, what to do, the more Ting Miao thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, lest it would make Teacher Fu's condition relapse.

Worry instantly made Ting Miao frowned.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, he bit his lip, and immediately talked to Teacher Fu.

Ting Miao: Brother Fu, I didn't want to block you, I pressed the wrong button

Ting Miao: Brother Fu, I'm sorry QAQ

Ting Miao: [kiss]

Ting Miao: Brother Fu, are you still there?

Ting Miao: Brother...?

no reply.

Sent several messages with no reply.

Ting Miao was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out, his mind became blank, and all kinds of messy thoughts flooded in like a tide, scribbling on the blank paper.

He got off the bed suddenly, and when he hurriedly put on his slippers, his whole body froze.

What are you going to do now, go find Mr. Fu?

But if Mr. Fu is already asleep, he can't be disturbed.

But if he doesn't go, Ting Miao won't be able to sleep tonight.

He simply thought, no matter whether Mr. Fu saw it now or not, he had to go.Teacher Fu likes to think too much. If he sees such a thing, he will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Ting Miao couldn't bear Teacher Fu's pain.

He pursed his lips worriedly, grabbed his phone, and was about to run downstairs.

He even forgot to change his clothes and was still wearing loose furry pajamas.

As soon as he arrived at the hall downstairs, Ting Miao heard the doorbell from outside the villa.

The night was eerily silent, when the bell rang suddenly, he shivered inexplicably, rubbed his arms, and walked slowly to the entrance.

You can see the visitors outside the door through the electronic screen, Ting Miao glanced at it, and his whole body was sluggish.

Teacher Fu is outside!

Ting Miao's mind was muddled, and all thoughts rushed in. He shook his head and opened the door immediately.

"Brother Fu..." Ting Miao opened his mouth, nothing surprised and delighted him more than seeing Teacher Fu suddenly.

Fu Ying sat in the wheelchair expressionlessly, behind him was Qin Li who was holding the wheelchair.

Fu Ying glanced back from the corner of her eye and waved her hand.

Qin Li then drove and left the villa voluntarily.

After Qin Li left, only the two of them were left in the huge villa.Ting Miao understood in a daze why Teacher Fu came here so late at night, bit his lips lightly with his white teeth, his cheeks were dyed red from shyness.

He didn't speak, just walked over and pushed Mr. Fu into the room.

The bright chandelier in the hall is turned on, and the whole villa becomes clear.

Ting Miao thought about what happened on WeChat just now, and felt cautious. After Mr. Fu entered the room, he thought about it and prepared to make tea, "Brother Fu, I'll go get it for you—uh!"

His hand was grabbed by Fu Ying, who pulled Ting Miao tightly, and Ting Miao was pulled to sit on his lap.

Ting Miao didn't react, subconsciously grabbed Fu Ying's shoulder, and hit his head on his chest.

Fu Ying circled his waist tightly and said in a low voice, "Block me?"

Ting Miao suddenly raised his head: "I didn't mean it, I didn't see it clearly, Brother Fu, I didn't..."

He took out his mobile phone and hurriedly showed it to Fu Ying, and explained while sliding the mobile phone: "Really, I just released it after I found out, and I sent you a lot of messages, but you didn't see it..."

Ting Miao's voice became softer as he spoke, and the last few words were so low and hoarse that even he himself could hardly hear them clearly.

Fu Ying stared at him with dark eyes, which made Ting Miao startled.

He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Brother Fu, what are you doing here suddenly?"

At night, it takes about ten minutes to get here from the hospital, even by car.

Fu Ying stared at Ting Miao closely, her dark eyes were full of unknown dangers, as if she wanted to see all the expressions on his face clearly.

Ting Miao's mouth was parched from the staring eyes.

Fu Ying raised the corners of her mouth meaningfully, held the back of his neck and approached him, with a hoarse voice, whispered in Ting Miao's ear: "Catch you."

Ting Miao fell in love almost instantly.

"I'm already at home, what are you grabbing..." Ting Miao bit his lips as he spoke, his eyes slowly drifted to Fu Ying from the corner of his eyes, and it was fixed between the deep and dark pupils of Mr. Fu.

He seemed to be the only one in his black pupils.

Burning, intense, domineering, possessive, Ting Miao saw several kinds of emotions in his eyes, his heart was pounding, and his bones seemed to be hot.

Suddenly, Ting Miao's mind repeatedly flashed the pictures he got from fans.

The actions in the picture are almost exactly the same as the current ones.

Ting Miao thought, blushing.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand to cover Fu Ying's eyes, and his lips touched the side of his neck instantly.

The hands around Ting Miao's waist tightened suddenly.

Ting Miao was very satisfied with this.He couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, opened his mouth, and bit Fu Ying's ear mischievously: "I miss my brother..."

He heard Mr. Fu snorted.

Ting Miao let go of the hand covering his eyes: "Brother Fu, you come here at night, you don't want to chat with me, do you?"

The corners of Fu Ying's mouth curled up, and there was a smile in his eyes.

This smile made Ting Miao inexplicably feel the danger, he faltered, and rushed forward to cover Fu Ying's lips: "Ugh! Don't laugh."

Fu Ying didn't speak, but there was a smile in the corner of her eyes.

Ting Miao trembled uneasily, Fu Ying grabbed his waist tightly and warned in a low voice: "Don't move."

The voice was thick and obscure, low and hoarse.

Ting Miao blushed again.

His dark eyes rolled around slyly, but his tone was stiff: "Brother, if you don't talk, I'll go upstairs to sleep!"

After saying that, he made a gesture to get off Fu Ying's lap.

"Ah..." Ting Miao's wrist was suddenly pulled tightly, and he let out a soft cry.

Don't speak, don't let him go.

Ting Miao puffed out her mouth angrily, her cheeks were soft and round, and the dimple around her mouth was also cute.

At this moment, Fu Ying's warm thin lips suddenly touched his lips: "Take me back to the room."

Ting Miao's bedroom was upstairs, and Mr. Fu would definitely not be able to get in in a wheelchair, so he pushed Mr. Fu into a certain guest room on the first floor.The room is very clean, and the cleaning lady cleans it every day.

After Ting Miao came in, he became cautious again, knowing that Teacher Fu was going to sleep here, he silently helped him sit on the bed, and shrank himself at the corner of the bed.

The scene looked a little awkward.

Ting Miao wanted to take out his phone to touch it, but just as he took it out, the picture of the navel orange came into their eyes.

Fog Grass!When did the picture open!

Ting Miao sneered, and when he was about to delete, a broad hand stretched out and snatched his mobile phone.

"Brother Fu, don't look at it." Ting Miao's face was slightly red.

At the same time as the words fell, he felt an obscure and gloomy atmosphere around him.

The night is full of danger and charm.

Ting Miao's eyelids twitched, and just as he was about to move, his waist was instantly shackled, and an inexplicable force brought him into Fu Ying's arms.

Before he could sit still, his chin was lifted by rough fingertips.

He was forced to lift his neck.

Fu Ying's deep eyes stared at him, and her hoarse voice paused every word, looking terrifying at night: "I was not allowed to see it, but you saw it? A Miao, tell me, who gave it to you..."

That's right, this is Teacher Fu, the gentleness just now is simply a wild wolf in sheep's clothing.

Ting Miao's eyes flickered, and he moved deliberately in Fu Ying's arms.

The posture changed all of a sudden.

He knelt and sat on Fu Ying's lower abdomen, and there was no gap between their bodies.

Taking such initiative, Fu Ying took a breath and became restless for a moment.But Ting Miao is still whispering in his ear at this moment: "Brother Fu, no one gave it to me, I found it myself... Do you like it?"

The last few words fluttered down.

As the wind penetrated into Fu Ying's ears, an unrelieved throbbing increased.

"A Miao!" He pinched Ting Miao's waist fiercely, breathing heavily: "I like it, I like it like crazy."

After the words fell, a stormy kiss fell on Ting Miao's face.

Fu Yingfang kissed ruthlessly without any scruples.

The dim light in the room disturbed their hearts.

"Woooooo..." Ting Miao was suppressed by Fu Ying, so many cunning thoughts in his mind were useless when he was really kissed hard.

He is a weak chicken!

Why is Teacher Fu so proficient, as if he has studied it specially... As soon as Ting Miao thought of this, Fu Ying bit his mouth hard, and his hot breath sprayed into his ear, which made him flustered: "Don't!"

Fu Ying kissed him even harder, and hummed threateningly: "Not paying attention?"

Ting Miao seemed to have been drained of strength, and the initiative was completely lost.

Silent night.

The dim yellow room was filled with heat that was deeper than the dense night outside.

Fu Ying didn't make it to the end, she embraced Ting Miao and kissed her.

The silvery moonlight outside the window crept in quietly, casting a layer of divine soft light on Ting Miao's body.

He held Ting Miao's cheek and kissed his lips lightly, with very light and slow pressure.The gentle look is just like when Ting Miao was rescued in the Petrichor Hotel four years ago, the tenderness in the cold heart was touched by those clear eyes.

"Yu Shen, see Jin Rui downstairs at the coffee shop." Fang Zhouxi contacted the gold medal manager of Fanglan Entertainment and asked him to meet.

Fanglan Entertainment is full of smog. Wu Hao, the newest "old drama player", has a lot of enthusiasm all day long. Fang Zhou wants to see if the senior management on Fanglan's side has really changed.

Yu Shen came on time.

He has a gentle appearance, wears a suit, and looks about the same age as Fang Zhou.

"Old classmate, why did you suddenly ask me out?" Yu Shen looked at Fang Zhou with a smile, and asked the waiter to order two cups of coffee.

Yu Shen and Fang Zhouxi are college classmates, and they had a close friendship in school, but Fang Zhouxi has been busy with the company in recent years, so we haven't had a good time with him for a long time.

Both of them are in the entertainment company, and they are very keen on the right and wrong of the entertainment industry.

Yu Shen knew that Fang Zhouxi was looking for him, so he was not surprised. After the waiter brought the coffee, he took the initiative to say: "Zhouxi, you asked me about Wu Hao?"

"That's right." Fang Zhou smiled.

Yu Shen sighed: "There is no other way."

Fang Zhouxi paused while drinking coffee, and asked doubtfully, "What?"

"I have already terminated the contract with Fanglan and resigned, and now I don't know anything about it." Yu Shen curled his lips: "I resigned as soon as Wu Hao signed."

Fang Zhou was surprised: "Why?"

Yu Shen didn't feel distressed, he didn't want to work in Fanglan a long time ago: "Since the boss of Fanglan passed away, his youngest son inherited Fanglan, and the high-level management changed. I can't agree with their ideas, and sooner or later I will I have to go, so I just took the initiative to terminate the contract."

Fanglan Entertainment said it was an entertainment company, but in fact it had long been a place to manipulate marketing accounts. Yu Shen wanted to become an excellent manager, but if he didn't have this ambition, it would be a good thing to leave.

"What about the artists under your command?" Fang Zhou asked curiously.

Yu Shen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "They have tasted the benefits of Bo's popularity, and they have found other managers. Now I have nothing to do."

Fang Zhouxi was deeply touched when he heard it.

Yu Shen then told him that the entertainment industry is no longer what it was 30 or [-] years ago. Now that the Internet is developed, there are countless netizens, but there is no real-name system.Fang Lan Entertainment took a fancy to this smog and took the opportunity to stir up the water and gain popularity. After all, the heat brought about by the fans' scolding battle was unprecedented.

Wu Hao, who claims to be an "old actor", but has no professional ethics as an actor, is most suitable for leading a scolding battle at this time.So Fang Lan built Wu Hao's packaging, it doesn't matter whether black and red are red or not, it is enough to earn traffic.

After Yu Shen finished speaking, Fang Zhouxi frowned slightly, and shook his head in disgust.

At the end, he chuckled lightly: "Yu Shen, since you have already terminated the contract, why don't you come to Jinrui?"

Yu Shen raised his eyebrows: "Are you inviting me?"

"Of course." Fang Zhou stood up and shook hands with him: "You come to Jinrui, here can let you flex your muscles."

Yu Shen clenched his hand and agreed to the invitation.

But after he finished speaking, he looked at Fang Zhouxie jokingly: "I think Jinrui's reputation is too big, so it's better for Eternity Entertainment, the newly established entertainment company, maybe I can use it better."

Hearing the name of Eternity Entertainment, Fang Zhou's eyes were confused.

He sat back, picked up the coffee and took a big gulp.

"How can you drink like this?" Yu Shen said meaningfully: "Zhouxi, I have heard a lot of rumors about you and the president of Eternity Entertainment recently. Lu, Lu is always, are you familiar?"

Fang Zhou's tone was flat: "It's just a partner."

Yu Shen still wanted to say something, but seeing Fang Zhouxi's indifferent expression, he shook his head and laughed silently.

Yu Shen is free at home, so he can apply for employment now.

Fang Zhouxi acted decisively, and immediately took Yu Shen to the president's office to ask the secretary to draft the contract.

It was already afternoon when the two finished discussing things.

Fang Zhou was hosting guests and walking side by side with Yu Shen. As soon as he left the Jinrui Group building, he bumped into Lu Cong who was hurrying over with a lunch box.

When Lu Congyao saw the two of them, he was stunned.

In fact, from the time he first met Fang Zhouxi to now, Lu Cong has never seen Fang Zhouxi being intimate with anyone except Ting Miao.

But the scene in front of me——

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of Fang Zhouxi's mouth, the smile even reached the bottom of his eyes, covering his whole body with a soft atmosphere.

"Fang... Zhouxi." Lu Cong took a deep breath.

He kept his eyes on Fang Zhouwei, as if he was afraid that he would escape: "Who are you?"

Fang Zhouxi didn't speak, and Yu Shen beside him spoke first.

"Who's this?" Yu Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing this man's staring stare at Zhou Yu, he vaguely sensed something in his heart.

Fang Zhou cast down his eyes: "Lu Cong."

Yu Shen suddenly realized, and his tone became more joking: "So it's Mr. Lu from Eternity Entertainment." He took two steps forward and politely extended his hand: "Mr. Lu has long admired you. I'm Yu Shen. I just signed with Jinrui."

Lu Cong is in charge of Eternity Entertainment, and has known well-known managers in the entertainment industry. He has naturally heard of Yu Shen, the gold medal manager.

I didn't expect Yu Shen to sign with Jinrui now.

And so close to Fang Zhou.

Lu Cong suppressed the sea of ​​jealousy in his heart, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he shook hands with him: "Mr. Yu, I, Lu Cong."

Yu Shen smiled back.

Seeing that Lu has always been aggressive, Fang Zhou was inexplicably annoyed, and said coldly: "Mr. Lu, as I said last time, I hope you don't come to Jinrui again."

Lu Cong lifted the lunch box in his hand: "I'll deliver the food."

Fang Zhouxi didn't notice the light in Lu Cong's eyes, and moved away: "Send it." He thought Lu Cong was going to deliver food to someone nearby.

Unexpectedly, Lu Cong went straight to him and handed over the lunch box: "For you."

Fang Zhouxi was stunned for a while, but didn't answer: "No need."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Lu Cong felt like scratching his heart, and Yu Shen was still waiting beside him. Lu Cong recalled their intimacy, and felt uncomfortable, so he whispered to him: "Yes, Fang Zhou, last time you It means don't see me, but I have already explained to you, there is no one else around me, and there is no substitute, and the sound of baby is—"

"Shut up!" Fang Zhouxi's eyes widened suddenly, his voice trembling with anxiety.

His face became hot, with a thin flush of red, and he turned his eyes away.

Lu Congqi was angry, but seeing Fang Zhouxi blushing, he felt indescribably satisfied.

His eyes moved slightly, he withdrew his hand holding the lunch box, and his frivolous peach eyes became sincere for a moment, and said: "President Fang, Mr. Yu, I don't know where you two are going, can you take Lu X with you?"

Yu Shen raised his eyebrows: "Ya Zhuang eats."

Lu Cong was rare and serious: "It just so happens that I didn't eat, so it's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. You two don't mind if I go with you?"

Yu Shen looked at Fang Zhouxi.

Fang Zhouxi took a deep breath: "Didn't you bring food?"

"Where?" Lu Cong said with a skinny face, "It's nothing."

The cheeky look made Fang Zhou even laugh angrily.

He looked at Lu Cong silently, in Lu Cong's sincere eyes and evil smile at the corner of his mouth, there was a slight movement in the bottom of his eyes, but he paused for a while, but shook his head and rejected him: "No need."

He doesn't have time to fall in love with others, even if, even if he really has feelings for Lu Cong, it's just an illusion.

He couldn't get used to having people stepping into his private space.

The thought of this possibility made me feel uncomfortable.

But Yu Shen saw the old friend's thoughts clearly, and smiled: "Zhouxi, since we have met Mr. Lu, let's go to dinner together, it's okay."

Fang Zhouxi bit his lips: "Yu Shen..."

Yu Shen smiled: "Huh?"

"Forget it." Fang Zhouxi swept his eyebrows lightly and nodded.

It's just eating, what can happen.

With Fang Zhouxi's consent, Lu Cong seemed to have won a big prize, and he was so excited that he wanted to jump up on the spot.

He stared deeply at Fang Zhouxi's cold eyes, becoming more and more fascinated.

Fang Zhou, you just run forward and hide...

After Fang Zhouxi got the news from Yu Shen, he held a meeting with Jinrui's top management that night.

Wu Hao's situation is unavoidable, we can only ask all the managers under the banner to pay more attention, and don't let Wu Hao lead the rhythm, especially Miao Miao, who has been frequently pestered by Wu Hao recently.

After the meeting, he specially left Wen Qin behind and asked him to watch Weibo more.

When I was about to leave at the end, I asked, "Have any crew handed over the script recently?"

Wen Qin recalled what he had received recently, and said, "Many of them, I have read them carefully, and there are two books with good crew and characters, I will send them to Miao Miao tomorrow morning to have a look before making a decision."

"Yeah." Fang Zhouxi smiled: "Let Miaomiao choose what he likes."

Wen Qin nodded: "Okay, Mr. Fang."

The next morning, around the time Ting Miao woke up, Wen Qin called him.

"Beep beep" rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Hmm...it's Brother Wenqin." The voice on the other side was low and hoarse, as if he had just woken up.

Wen Qin smiled: "Did you stay up late last night?"

After the words fell, there was no answer on the other side for a long time, he hesitated, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Riverview villa area.

Ting Miao was lying on the bed weakly, his eyes were dazed and he couldn't keep up his spirits.

When he heard Brother Wen Qin talking about staying up late, the image of sitting on Teacher Fu's lap and kissing him immediately flashed in his mind last night.

Ting Miao blushed with embarrassment, and her neck was also red a lot.

The whole person is boiling hot, like a shrimp that has been boiled.

Yesterday, yesterday was too much... He shrank in the quilt, looked down at his chest and waist and abdomen, without exception, all of them were covered with strawberries.Messy and densely distributed everywhere, just looking at these things, one can imagine how intense last night was.

Teacher Fu is so fierce, he sucks and sucks, and even bites him!

Ting Miao's nose was red, and he twitched twice.

This has not been done to the end, if one day I really have an affair with Mr. Fu, how can I bear it.

Ting Miao bit her lip, thinking silently.

"Miao Miao, Miao Miao?" Wen Qin hadn't heard a sound for a long time.

Ting Miao shook his head, barely regaining consciousness: "Brother Wenqin, I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Oh, that's it. I selected two scripts for you and sent them to your email. Remember to read them."

Ting Miao's voice was slightly hoarse: "Okay."

Wen Qin said: "Okay, let's not bother you for now, I will go to your house at noon to discuss the new script."

"Yeah." Ting Miao moved under the quilt: "Brother Wenqin, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Ting Miao was exhausted, felt the place next to him, it was already cold, and Teacher Fu didn't know when he got up.

As soon as he thought of Fu Ying, the door was pushed open.

There was a "creaking" sound, Ting Miao huddled under the quilt, and looked towards the door, Fu Ying was pushing the wheelchair in.

Ting Miao snorted, lifted the quilt angrily, and turned his back to Fu Ying.

Wrap yourself into a ball.

He thought about last night to the end, when Mr. Fu kept teaching him the posture of navel orange data map, he felt ashamed and angry all over.

D.

Fu Ying turned the wheelchair and approached, looking at Yuantuanzi amusedly.

He slowly transferred from the wheelchair to the bed, trying to lift Ting Miao's quilt, but Ting Miao gripped the corners tightly and couldn't lift it up.

"A Miao." Fu Ying called out in a deep voice, "Get up, I've cooked the porridge."

"Don't get up!"

Ting Miao bulged his cheeks with his back turned to him: "I'm angry."

Fu Ying reluctantly stared at the strands of dull hair that sneaked out from under the quilt, breathing slightly heavier, and knowingly asked, "Why are you angry?"

"You still said..." Ting Miao kicked the quilt with a flushed face, and showed him the red mark on the side of his neck.

"Brother Fu is a wolf dog, it hurts so much!"

Those red marks were densely packed and messily covered his porcelain-white skin. The interlacing of red and white brought the ultimate color charm.

Fu Ying's eyes suddenly sank.

His heart lingered in his throat, waiting to break out when he made a mistake.

In the next second, Fu Ying's eyes were red.

"A Miao, A Miao! I still want to kiss, okay?" Fu Ying did not hide her desire, and opened her mouth to enclose his sensitive earlobe.

Ting Miao hummed: "Brother Fu, slow down..."

When he stopped, Ting Miao was tired from being kissed again and fell asleep.

His face was very relaxed, and his eyelashes drooped obediently on his eyelids without trembling.

The lips were red and tender, as if coated with cherry juice.

Fu Ying looked at Ting Miao's sweet sleeping face, and her heart was filled.

He lightly brushed the strands of Ting Miao's hair floating down his cheeks, curled up the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, turned and left the room.

Just as I arrived at the living room, I heard the doorbell ringing from the entrance.

Turning on the monitoring screen, it was a strange girl.

She was rubbing her hands and waiting outside the villa with a face full of anticipation, with a pink suitcase at her feet.

Fu Ying frowned, and opened the door expressionlessly.

"Who are you looking for?"

The girl in front of her didn't expect a stranger to appear in the villa.

But this guy looks like...

She had a flash of inspiration, her expression was stunned, her eyes widened: "Fu Fuying?! Why are you here!"

Fu Ying felt vaguely familiar with her, "Who are you?"

"I, Ting Xia, the one who came to look for my brother is... Ting Miao."

She froze her hands and pointed to the inside of the villa with a dazed face.

Ting Ya...

younger sister?

Fu Ying's hand holding the wheelchair froze, her face froze, and her movements suddenly became cramped.

Her throat rolled, Fu Ying was slightly stunned, feeling inexplicably disturbed.

This is my sister.

He met his parents...?

The red and red envelopes are not ready yet.

Fu Ying looked at Ting Xia cautiously, and the well-behaved girl also looked curiously at the much-discussed actor in the entertainment industry.

He was obviously sitting in a wheelchair and looked shorter than himself, but he sat on it with sharp eyebrows and a look of calm and prestige.

Ting Xia felt a little apprehensive, but when she came to look for her brother, she met Fu Ying out of nowhere, and she didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Ting Xia was born with a good temper, optimistic and cheerful, and after a few seconds of stiff expression, he smiled at Fu Ying: "Hello Fu Yingdi, my name is Ting Xia, and I came to look for my brother during school holidays, you... why are you here? "

Fu Ying's expression was unnatural, and her eyes flickered slightly: "You come in."

After the words fell, he added: "Ting Miao is inside."

"Oh." Ting Xia quickly carried the suitcase into the villa.

Fu Ying was in a daze. Although she was nervous, she did not forget to entertain the guests.After he welcomed Ting Ya into the villa, his cold eyebrows and eyes were deliberately suppressed to be gentle, trying to make a good impression on Ting Xia: "You, sit whatever you want, drink tea or juice?"

Ting Xiayuan sat on the sofa and organized her bags. Hearing this, she immediately raised her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "Thank you Fu Yingdi, I'll drink juice."

After speaking, she felt weird.

Obviously... Fu Ying is the guest, right?

This is her brother's house, right?

Ting Xia licked her lips to hide her doubts, but she couldn't help but look left and right out of the corner of her eyes, and quietly turned her head to look at the actor in a wheelchair.

She is a diehard fan of brother, but the school is busy, and she has no time to be a fan circle, so she buys endorsements and collects beautiful pictures.Even so, Ting Xia still has a good understanding of the entertainment industry. Some time ago, she was filming with this comeback movie king, and she had to pay more attention to the two leading actors.

The news of Fu Ying's comeback was actually a hot topic in their school. After all, where there are many girls, there is no shortage of star chasing.

Fu Ying is disabled and sits in a wheelchair. How can such a person be a good actor?Is it necessary to set a disabled role for him every time he enters the group?This is obviously impossible.

In this regard, her friends only said that even if Fu Ying comes back, she will not have high achievements in the future.At that time, Ting Xia agreed.

But never expected that Fu Ying would go behind the scenes and directly develop Eternity Entertainment through VEJ International.

Courage and patience are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Ting Xia thought about it silently, and when the sound of the wheel of the wheelchair rang in her ears, she suddenly came back to her senses, looked at Fu Ying apologetically, and took the juice he handed over.

There was an invisible wave of embarrassment between the two of them.

As the future brother, Fu Ying should take the initiative to find topics, he relaxed the expression on his face, trying not to scare his sister: "Your name is Ting Xia——"

Ting Xia nodded and slammed the garlic: "Yes, yes, yes, Xia who is imagining."

When the words fell, I realized that I was too excited.

Ting Xia grinned, blushed and lowered her head to drink the juice, biting the bullet and daring not to answer.

Rumor has it that Fu Ying, the president of VEJ International, is decisive and ruthless. She is a weak woman and dare not speak up.But I don't know where my thoughts have drifted for a long time, they are in a mess, thinking about it.

Fu Ying was also made more cautious by Ting Xia's operation.

He didn't understand why he was timid with the little girl when he was swift and resolute in the face of business affairs.

She is A Miao's younger sister.

It is my sister.

In front of my sister, you can be unscrupulous, don't hide it.

But he hasn't had a serious relationship with A Miao yet...

Fu Ying's brows gradually furrowed, and when she thought of this, she became inexplicably irritable.

Although Ting Xia lowered her head, she seemed to have noticed the changes in the emotions of the people around her.Ting Xia shrank back in embarrassment, and decided to speak up: "Fu Yingdi, why are you here, you and my brother...?"

She also heard about her brother's liking for Fu Ying from her elders, but she didn't know much about it. She always thought it was the kind of liking of ordinary star fans, so she didn't care.

But at this moment, Fu Ying actually appeared at her brother's house, acting like a host, she couldn't help but think about it.

Could it be that the two are really on the same page as those CP fans on Weibo said?

Ting Xia took a deep breath, thinking of this, and glanced at Fu Ying bravely.

So, she caught a glimpse of Fu Ying showing a fleeting restraint.

His lips were tightly pursed, his face was obviously unnatural, and his brows were serious and solemn, which was a bit weird.

?Something is wrong.

Ting Xia couldn't see this person in front of him and the famous actor Fu as the same person.

The contrast is really cute.

Ting Xia's sixth sense told her that there was something wrong with the cliff!

Just as she was thinking about it, Fu Ying clenched her fists, and there was something urgent to say, but when she came to her mouth, she changed it: "I'll go choose vegetables, and I'll eat at home at noon."

It's kind of like running away.

After finishing speaking, Fu Ying exhaled pretendingly relaxed.

"Ah? Okay." Seeing that he was about to leave, Ting Xia hurriedly asked, "Fu Yingdi, where is my brother?"

Fu Ying's hands froze as she turned the wheelchair, and pointed her to a certain guest room on the first floor.

I hurried to the kitchen.

Also secretly dialed a phone call.

Guest room on the first floor, outside the door.

Ting Xia quietly pushed the door open and found that his brother was still lying on the bed.

Coincidentally, just as she opened the door, the person on the bed turned over.

Still mumbling in his mouth, he looked half awake.

Ting Xia stepped in and called softly: "Brother, brother?"

Ting Miao seemed to hear the sound, opened his eyes in a daze, moved around in the quilt, pushed off the quilt directly, stretched out his arms and shouted softly, "Brother, hug me..."

Ting Xia was shocked.

What the hell is going on?

She walked quickly to the bed, and before she could speak, she saw a large red hickey on the exposed area under the messy pajamas.

Fuck... Fuck!My brother was eaten!

Ting Xia's eyes widened, the eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

She wanted to go out in embarrassment, at this time Ting Miao really woke up.

Ting Miao sat up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he yelled coquettishly: "Brother Fu, why don't you speak—sister?!"

Almost choked on saliva.

Ting Miao hurriedly wrapped up his exposed area, looking at his younger sister who suddenly appeared, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Xiaya, why are you here?"

Ting Miao raised her eyelids shyly and swallowed.

Woo!I just want to die now! QQ

Ting Xia also had a dead face: "I sent you a message last night."

Ting Miao hastily touched the phone under the pillow.

Did not touch.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly saw the mobile phone lying on the bedside table, which was thrown there by Mr. Fu last night.

It was so crazy last night, no wonder no sound was heard.

Ting Miao was terribly embarrassed, my sister bumped into such a thing, my God!

My sister has just grown up, how can a pure heart turn yellow!

"You, did you see anything just now..." Ting Miao covered his pajamas with flustered eyes.

Ting Xia also blushed, covering her slightly hot cheeks: "I saw the strawberries growing on your body."

Ting Miao wanted to die.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 gin in Xianchi Luohua;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: In this life, I will be a tribulation, www, 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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