The actor wants to get a divorce

After what happened last time, Feng Jin and Jiang Zefei never contacted each other again.

Why would Jiang Zefei send him a text message at this time?

Feng Jin subconsciously clicked on the text message.

Pupils dilate instantly──

[Jiang Zefei: Feng Jin, I have something to tell you... don't get too excited. 】

[Jiang Zefei: I received a photo of you yesterday, um... that's the kind of photo.Don't worry, I've already deleted the photo, but Feng Jin, have you offended anyone recently? 】

Feng Jin's breathing tightened suddenly.

The phone was clenched tightly, and the knuckles were shockingly white.

what's the situation?

Jiang Zefei also received the photo?

Lin Yan didn't know what to ask him, Feng Jin answered a few words in random, and then hurriedly texted Jiang Zefei back.

【Feng Jin: Who sent it? 】

[Jiang Zefei: I don't know either, it was sent by email, and I have never seen it before.Feng Jin, think about it carefully, have you been tricked by someone recently?This kind of photo... must have been taken by someone around you, Feng Jin, to be honest, I didn't know you would be this kind of person before. 】

Feng Jin's breathing was heavy and his mind was in a mess.

people around me?

In the past few months, there was only one person beside him.

Feng Jin subconsciously looked up at Lin Yan who was talking to Fu Xiangxi.

"Uncle, Uncle Fu is very kind to me and bought a lot of things for me."

"Shut up, don't mention that Fu in front of me again, and you won't regret it if you mention it again."

Feng Jin's brows tightened instantly.

Lin Yan seemed to have said this to himself.

That night, when he said that he was going to find Professor Xu, Lin Yan said with bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth, "Don't regret it."

Then within two days, Professor Xu and Jiang Zefei's mailboxes showed their own photos...

Lin Yan only felt a chill, and couldn't help shivering.

Now Professor Xu has alienated himself because of the photos, and Jiang Zefei has completely changed his impression of himself.

Isn't this the purpose of Lin Yan?

Let everyone who likes you stay away from you, the farther the better.

The phone vibrated again "dididididiyiyi".

It was still a text message from Jiang Zefei.

[Jiang Zefei: You should be more careful, there must be more than one photo in that person's hand, you have to be careful, next time you might send it somewhere else. 】

Feng Jin closed his eyes, turned off his mobile phone, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Lin Yan saw Feng Jin's pale face in the rearview mirror, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm a little motion sick."

Lin Yan frowned: "What did you want to tell me just now?"

Feng Jin was silent for a while, then shook his head, "It's nothing."

If Lin Yan really did this, it would be ridiculous.

Feng Jin stared at Fu Xiangxi in his arms, and suddenly said, "Can I sleep at your place tonight?"

Lin Yan almost stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake.

He coughed violently twice, his eyes were full of joy, "Of course...Of course! You can come if you want."

Feng Jin touched Fu Xiangxi's head: "I want to accompany Xiangxi, don't get me wrong."

Feng Jin didn't say much after that.

His heart was very disturbed, and there was a "buzzing" sound in his head.

Back at Lin Yan's apartment, Lin Yan hurried to make dinner.

Feng Jin looked around in Lin Yan's bedroom, then opened the drawer and started taking pictures.

Jiang Zefei was right, this kind of photo can only be taken by the people closest to him. In the past few months, he has only had contact with Lin Yan. In addition, both Xu Xiyuan and Jiang Zefei have received photos. Lin Yan's The suspicion is even greater.

If it was really him, there must be other pictures here.

Feng Jin searched around in the bedroom, but found nothing, then went to the study, but still found nothing.

Lin Yan asked him to go out for dinner, in order not to arouse Lin Yan's suspicion, Feng Jin quickly tidied up the study and left.

Simple three dishes and one soup, but Feng Jin has no appetite at all.

The matter of the photo weighed on his heart like a heavy boulder.

He took a mouthful of rice into his mouth, and then asked Lin Yan in a muffled voice, "What do you think of my relationship with Professor Xu becoming like this?"

Lin Yan's face turned cold, "It's good, he's a dignified, well-dressed hypocrite who discriminates against his students in public, what kind of professor is he? It's good to alienate such a person."

Feng Jin clenched his chopsticks tightly, and looked at Lin Yan with complicated eyes: "So you are very happy to see the relationship between me and Professor Xu turn out like this?"

Lin Yan didn't even think about it; "To be honest, I'm really happy."

He wished that Professor Xu and Feng Jin would never have anything to do again.

Feng Jin's eyes froze for a moment, and then he didn't say anything.

The photo was not found, Feng Jin still couldn't let go of it, he is a star after all, if this kind of thing was exposed, the consequences would be disastrous.

The next day, Lin Yan was going to the company to deal with matters, Feng Jin took this opportunity to search Lin Yan's house back and forth, but still found nothing.

Feng Jin sat on the sofa and hugged his head.

If the things were not in Lin Yan's apartment, would he take them with him to the company?

Feng Jin was apprehensive, thought for a while, went downstairs and called a car to go directly to Lin Yan's company.

Lin Yan was in a meeting, and his assistant Xiao Gao invited Feng Jin into the office.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Lin's meeting ends around three o'clock. What would you like to drink? We have coffee and juice here."

"Just give me a glass of water." Feng Jin put his coat on the sofa, sat down, and glanced at his watch by the way, 10:[-], [-] minutes, should be enough.

Assistant Gao poured a glass of water for Feng Jin. "Mr. Feng, if you need anything, just call me. I'll go out first."

As soon as Assistant Gao closed the office door, Feng Jin immediately got up, walked to Lin Yan's desk, and turned on Lin Yan's work computer.

Except for some work materials, there are no photos that Feng Jin is looking for in the computer.

Feng Jin sat down and flipped through the drawers one by one.

In the bottom drawer, he dug out a mobile phone.

The inside of the phone is also very clean, it can even be said to be a bit weird.

It's like a new phone that you just bought and haven't downloaded anything into.

It can be seen from the wear and tear of the mobile phone that it has obviously been used by someone.

So is something deleted?

Feng Jin frowned, he looked around cautiously, and then stuffed the phone into his pocket.

Not long after, Lin Yan came back.

Assistant Gao told him that when Feng Jin was in the office, Lin Yan was so excited that he was about to run.

He didn't even have time to put down the things in his hands, and hurriedly said, "Why are you here?"

"I..." Feng Jin handed him a lunch box: "I baked some biscuits, which were originally for Ling Xiangxi. He hasn't finished school yet, so let's bring them to you first."

Lin Yan frowned, a little aggrieved: "So it wasn't for me."

Feng Jin took the biscuit back: "You don't want it."

Lin Yan grabbed his hand and smiled: "Don't, I want it too. Just after the meeting, I happened to be hungry, you don't know, I didn't eat at noon

meal. "

Secretary Xiao Zhang, who was packing up the documents, said, "Hey?"

What. "

Lin Yan: "..."

"You go and sort out the report for the next quarter."

Let you talk a lot!

Secretary Zhang left aggrieved.

Lin Yan scratched his hair and smirked at Feng Jin, "Xiao Jin, don't listen to his nonsense."

Feng Jin couldn't help but hooked his lips and smiled.

Lin Yan ate the half box of biscuits in a hurry, "Will you still send me tomorrow?"

"I'm not your nanny." Feng Jin frowned, "Okay, I'll go back, and I'll pick up Xiang Xi from school later."

"Then trouble you."

Feng Jin shook his head: "No trouble."

Lin Yan turned around, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and gently pulled the corner of Feng Jin's clothes with the other hand, curled his lips and smiled slightly: "That's right, after all, you are

The little boy's aunt. "

Feng Jin's ear tips turned red.

"He's a child, are you a child too? Follow along and mess around."

As Feng Jin said that, he was about to tear away Lin Yan's hand.

Lin Yan suddenly pulled him in front of him, grabbed Feng Jin by the neckline, and pulled him down one by one.

Feng Jin's nose almost bumped into Lin Yan's face.

Breathing and blending, the warm breath spread silently.

Lin Yan gently caressed Feng Jin's cheek with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Jin, let's make up, okay?"

He was really fed up with this close relationship.

He wanted to hug him openly, kiss him, own him...

He didn't want to see Professor Xu anymore, Professor Zhou circled around Feng Jin.

"Xiao Jin, promise me, promise me, okay?"

Feng Jin blushed, and stretched out his hand to push Lin Yan, but he didn't push one by one.

He was instantly annoyed: "I hit you!"

"I don't care, just hit it, if you don't give me an accurate answer today, don't even think about leaving!"

Feng Jin was out of breath: "Then what if I refuse?"

"The answer is invalid, please try again."

"you!"

Feng Jin's chest heaved violently, he stared at Lin Yan's face so close, his breath was full of his cold smell.

After a while, Feng Jin's breathing gradually calmed down.

He stretched out his hand to cup Lin Yan's face suddenly, and then took the initiative to kiss Lin Yan's lips.

Lin Yan's pupils suddenly dilated, and his brain exploded with a "hum one by one".

In the first few seconds of freezing, Lin Yan had already grasped Feng Jin's waist, turned around, and pressed Feng Jin on the sofa.

He seemed to be crazy, biting Feng Jin's lips and neck frantically.

Feng Jin's pupils were distorted, and he was breathing heavily with his head up.

Lin Yan kissed his lips, moved one hand to Feng Jin's waist, pulled the hem of his shirt out from the waistband of his trousers, and spread his palm into the clothes

The slightly cool touch made Feng Jin's body shrink back involuntarily.

Inserting his slender fingers into Lin Yan's black hair, his voice was hoarse: "Don't...here."

Lin Yan breathed harder and harder, "Xiao Jin, I...I can't help it."

The war between him and Feng Jin had been stalemate for too long, and a single spark ignited the whole area.

How can he control it!

"What should I do, Xiao Jin... what should I do."

Feng Jin hooked his neck, and gently touched his cold lips: "How is the evening? I'm not ready yet."

Lin Yan's eyes turned red for a moment, and his voice choked up, "Xiao Jin, we are... reconciled, right?"

Feng Jin's shoulders stiffened, "Yes, we're reconciled."

Lin Yan's head hung down little by little, buried in his neck, like a child: "Xiao Jin, I will treat you well for the rest of my life, I will give you my life, don't leave again."

Feng Jin stroked his soft hair, and gave an inexplicable "hmm".

After leaving Lin Yan's company, Feng Jin directly stopped a taxi.

He got in the car and put on his seat belt: "Master, take me to the nearby mobile phone repair point, thank you."

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Xiao Yanzi: Let me do the math, something big will happen in the next chapter.

Xiao Yanzi will suffer a heart attack in the next chapter.