The actor wants to get a divorce

When they arrived at the box, Mr. Sun and the others had already started playing.

There were many young and beautiful boys and girls sitting in it, Mr. Sun waved to Zheng Changjing: "Xiao Zheng, come quickly."

Zheng Changjing walked in with his head down.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Sun put his arms around his waist and said with a smile: "Baby, are your wrists big now? It's not easy to ask you to come out. Where did you go last night. "

Zheng Changjing slightly moved his body to the side: "A business trip."

"Find a job?"

"Ah."

"what for?"

Zheng Changjing said honestly, "Work as an assistant in the company."

Mr. Sun smiled: "How much is that a month?"

Zheng Changjing: "Three thousand."

Mr. Sun laughed "puchi one by one", and pointed to the wine on the table: "Do you know how much this bottle of wine costs?"

Zheng Changjing shook his head.

"Just this bottle is worth your salary for several years." Mr. Sun rubbed his hands on Zheng Changjing's slender waist: "Baby, come with me, I won't let you suffer, look at your thin skin Tender meat, working for me outside, I really feel bad"

Zheng Changjing's hairs stood on end one by one.

"Mr. Sun, me, me"

Mr. Sun: "What are you panicking about? If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see the apartment tonight. It's up to you to choose which one you like."

Zheng Changjing clenched his fingers tightly: "I didn't mean that"

Mr. Sun frowned, and his face turned cold: "Xiao Zheng, you don't want to toast and refuse to eat fine wine. As a human being, you have to be smarter and don't be stubborn. Can your salary of 3000 yuan support yourself? ah?"

Zheng Changjing bit his lip lightly.

Mr. Sun: "Even if you can support yourself, you won't buy a house? Don't you want a car? Are you going to be single in the future?"

Zheng Changjing lowered his head even lower.

Mr. Sun: "Actually, you also know that you and I are just playing for fun and have no feelings. I am happy. You take the money. After three to five years, the two of us are broken. You take the money to do it. Doing a small business, or finding a beautiful wife, isn't it more promising than being an assistant for someone else?"

"Use your brain, Xiao Zheng."

Zheng Changjing's head began to ache faintly.

He knew that he was stupid, always being tricked by one person and deceived by another, he was vain and had no great skills, and he was always bullied wherever he went.

Zheng Changjing's voice was hoarse: "I will think about it carefully, Mr. Sun."

As soon as Mr. Sun heard his words, he knew there was something going on, his eyes lit up, but he smiled calmly: "Then you should think about it quickly, lest it take too long, I'm not interested, you know, I There is no shortage of people around”

Zheng Changjing smiled palely.

Then he was drunk by Mr. Sun, and Zheng Changjing was dizzy. He was shaken for a few minutes, but Mr. Sun was right.

He is clumsy, and Jin Mocheng dislikes him all day long.

Maybe one day he will despise himself and dismiss himself easily. Then where will he find a job?

If he spends one night with Mr. Sun, he can have a house, and he can bring his mother to the city. It will be convenient for him to see a doctor and buy medicine in the future.

The more Zheng Changjing thought about it, the more confused he became, and he drank too much wine unknowingly.

The whole person was dizzy, and when he stood up with Mr. Sun's arms in the end, he almost lost consciousness.

Zheng Changjing pushed the people around him: "Mr. Sun, I want to throw up"

Mr. Sun looked at the little beauty with a flushed face, and his eyes became leery: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to the hotel."

Zheng Changjing: "I will not go to the hotel"

Mr. Sun: "Then go to my house, okay?"

Zheng Changjing struggled: "I want to go home."

"Baby, it's rare to come out to play, why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Zheng Changjing's voice was stained with tears: "I want to go home"

Mr. Sun coaxed him: "All right, all right, I'll take you home."

Mr. Sun helped the rickety Zheng Changjing out of the bar, "Wait for me, I'll call the driver."

As soon as he left, Zheng Changjing's cell phone rang.

Zheng Changjing squatted on the ground and put his phone to his ear: "Crooked? Uncle policeman, I can't find my way home."

"Did you drink too much?"

Zheng Changjing: "Well, very expensive wine, a bottle is worth my salary for several years"

The Jinmocheng side seemed a little nervous: "No, where are you now, little mirror? Who are you with?"

Zheng Changjing: "President Sun Sun said he would give me a house"

Jin Mocheng was annoyed: "My Dan, have your fucking head been kicked by a donkey? Can he give you a house for nothing? You don't know what he thinks of you?"

Jin Mocheng: "Where are you now? Where are you?"

Zheng Changjing: "At Southeast Bar."

Jin Mocheng gritted his teeth, and said in a hurried voice, "I'll go over right away, your phone is on hold, do you understand?"

Jin Mocheng grabbed his coat and hurried out the door.

His heart flustered so badly, he was jumping wildly, and when he got in the car, he talked loudly to Zheng Changjing.

"Hey, you're not asleep, are you?"

Jung Chang Kyung: "I want to throw up"

Jin Mocheng was annoyed: "How long have you been drinking if you want to throw up? Are you an idiot?"

Zheng Changjing murmured softly: "You scold me, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to die."

Jin Mocheng's palms were sweaty, and his eyes were red: "Don't hang up! Zheng Changjing, you must never go with that Sun, you know? I'll be there in a while."

Mr. Sun's voice suddenly came from Zheng Changjing's end: "Honey, who are you calling?"

"My boss"

"It's already off work at this point, and you can't listen to what your boss says. Let's go, baby, let's get in the car."

The phone was hung up with a "beep beep".

"Fuck!" Jin Mocheng's eyes were bloodshot: "Sun, I'll kill you!"

When Jin Mocheng was young, he had already searched all the bars in the city. He found a number from his mobile phone and dialed it directly.

Immediately, a joyful voice came from the opposite side: "Yo, Young Master Jin, it's been a long time since you called me."

"Are you in a bar?"

Zhang Wenli: "That's not true, I can't be lazy as a boss. Young Master Jin, you want to come and play"

"Stop fucking nonsense, I have a man named Zheng Changjing, who should be drunk at the door of your bar now, you hurry up and let me see, if something happens to him, I will tear down your bar later!"

When Jin Mocheng arrived in a hurry, Zhang Wenli had already detained him.

Mr. Sun is arguing with Zhang Wenli.

Zhang Wenli asked someone to support the limp Zheng Changjing, while smiling at Mr. Sun.

Jin Mocheng slammed the car door angrily, and walked in front of Zheng Changjing in a few steps.

He pinched the man's chin, looked him up and down several times, and was relieved when he saw that he was just drunk.

Zheng Changjing buried his face in Jin Mocheng's arms, sobbing and not knowing what he was talking about.

Jin Mocheng immediately picked up the man, lifted his feet and left.

Halfway through the walk, he turned his head and gave Boss Jin a cold look, and said to Zhang Wenli, "Why do you still smile when you meet a fool who comes to make trouble?"

After Jin Mocheng finished speaking, he hugged Zheng Changjing and got into the car.

After answering the apartment, he stripped Zheng Changjing clean and threw him into the bathtub.

Zheng Changjing screamed, trying to crawl out of the bathtub with both hands and feet.

Jin Mocheng frowned and washed him clean, carried him out again, and threw him back on the bed.

Looking at Zheng Changjing's flushed face, Jin Mocheng gritted his teeth: "Fucking idiot!"

Jung Chang Kyung: "I'm not stupid"

"Aren't you stupid? People want to sleep with you, can't you see it?"

Zheng Changjing: "I don't lose money if he gives me a house"

When Jin Mocheng heard this, he became angry: "Are you cheap? You can sleep with someone if you give you a house?"

Zheng Changjing felt aggrieved: "Then I have no house in my whole life, am I not moved?"

Jin Mocheng's head was full of smoke, "Could it be that if someone gives you a house, you are willing to open your legs and give him [-]! I can do it too, right?" Zheng Changjing rubbed his eyes.

Jin Mocheng was furious, he went directly to the bed, and separated Zheng Changjing's legs: "You fucking owe it"

The next morning, when Zheng Changjing woke up, he was in a daze.

His whole body was so painful that he almost fell apart, and his whole body twitched in pain when he moved on the bed.

Memories of last night flooded back.

Zheng Changjing's head buzzed.

Did he really sleep with Mr. Sun?

Although he was mentally prepared, but at this moment, his heart was still sour.

Going to bed with someone for money is always disgraceful.

Zheng Changjing struggled to prop up his body, glanced at a few used condoms in the trash can, his eyes almost popped out.

"One, two or six." Zheng Changjing was stunned: "Is the old man so physically strong?"

He needs two more suites!

"boom!"

The bedroom door was pushed open heavily.

Zheng Changjing looked at Jinmocheng who came in, his whole face turned pale with fright.

"Boss Jin Jin?"

How could it be Jinmo City?

He subconsciously grabbed the quilt to cover his body.

Jin Mocheng came in with a bowl of porridge, and sneered, "What are you covering, I finished watching last night."

Zheng Changjing's voice was trembling: "It was you last night!"

Jin Mocheng: "Why, it's not Mr. Sun, you are very disappointed?"

Zheng Changjing: "You are my boss!"

Jin Mocheng: "So? You are still my assistant, go to the bar to sell yourself?"

Zheng Changjing's face was pale, and his hands and feet were frozen.

how is it possible, how is this possible

He slept with Jin Mocheng?

God is playing with him, right?

Seeing his stunned expression in disbelief, Jin Mocheng said impatiently, "Get up, wash up, and eat something."

Zheng Changjing: "How could I be with you"

Jin Mocheng paused for a moment, then chuckled: "Because you pestered me last night and asked me to help you buy a house. You know, men, it's normal for a gun to go off."

Zheng Changjing blushed: "Did I really say that?"

"if not?"

Zheng Changjing suddenly hugged his head.

Yep, I'm really ashamed to see people.

"Okay, who will show you the appearance of a chaste and martyr. Hurry up, the meal will be cold in a while."

Zheng Changjing went to the bathroom to wash up in pain, and when he came out, he stared at Jinmo City with a flushed face, hesitating to speak.

Jin Mocheng: "If you have anything to say, just say it."