Zhou Ting could guess why Jian Wenxi slept with him tonight.

After such a thing happened, even Jian Wenxi probably felt a little uneasy and lonely in his heart.

All he can do is hug him tightly and comfort him with his own smell and body temperature.

But honestly, it feels so comfortable.

It's nice to feel the fullness of holding a loved one tightly in your arms.

If only he could sleep with Jian Wenxi in his arms every day.

Sneak a sniff of Jian Wenxi.

It smells good.

Very subtle rose aroma.

Just after dawn, Jian Wenming got up.

He hastily packed his luggage, then called to book a plane ticket.

When Aunt Chen came in, she saw that the suitcases were all ready.

She froze for a moment and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Jian Wenming nodded, because it was raining and it was a little cold, so he put on a sweater.

"So suddenly..." Aunt Chen said, "Does Ah Zheng know?"

"Is he still home?"

"Yes, I'm not up yet." Aunt Chen said, "I'll call him right away."

Jian Wenming nodded: "Please help me carry the suitcase down."

"I'll call Ah Zheng first."

Aunt Chen said and went to the next door.

Sitting on the bed, Jian Wenming turned on his phone and glanced at the trending searches.

Miao Siyu is on the hot search.

His brother just asked him about Miao Siyu last night, and today this matter has become a hot search.

Was it his brother who made the move?

If his brother had planned to go to war, then he had to go back.

It's too dangerous, he must always be ready to replace him with his brother.

At least on your own side you have to be ready at all times.

He moved his leg, but it still hurt a little.

Xi Zheng came in in his pajamas, and frowned when he saw the suitcase on the ground.

"You want to go?" Xi Zheng asked.

Jian Wenming nodded.

Xi Zheng looked back at Aunt Chen: "You go down first."

Aunt Chen froze for a moment, nodded, and closed the door by the way.

Xi Zheng took two steps towards him: "Why? Because of what happened yesterday?"

"It has nothing to do with this matter." For some reason, Jian Wenming felt that he was suddenly cowardly, and Xi Zheng was wearing soft pajama pants, he should not be wearing anything else, obviously a big bag.

His face was slightly hot, and he felt that Xi Zheng's too tall and generous body made the space too cramped, and he felt the oppression that belonged to alpha.

"Why do you want to leave all of a sudden?" Xi Zheng's attitude became more severe.

This old cadre is a bit too much, right?

He can leave as he wants.

What kind of tone is Xi Zheng talking about? It's like a parent scolding a child.

"I want to leave." Jian Wenming said, "I'm not going to jail with you, we've divorced a long time ago, you don't have to be so leniency."

Xi Zheng was silent for a while, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to my own house."

"Your parents don't have time to take care of you."

"My injuries are basically healed, and I can take care of myself." Jian Wenming stood up after speaking, "You pay Aunt Chen, and I will trouble you to carry the suitcase down for me."

"Do you really want to go?"

Jian Wenming looked up at Xi Zheng.

"Why do you think I'm joking, do you think I'm playing hard to get?" He remembered the incident of being kissed by force last night, and he was a little angry, "You overestimated your own charm, I don't like you at all."

As soon as these words came out, Xi Zheng's face completely darkened.

"Really?" Xi Zheng said, "Then you just want to play with me if you have done all these things lately?"

Who plays who.

He was the one who was forced to kiss!

But Jian Wenming is a little afraid of Xi Zheng now.

He felt that Xi Zheng was too perverted.

Too fierce.

Can't bear it can't bear it.

He pretended to look at his watch and said, "It's too late, I really have to go."

He said and picked up the suitcase by himself.

Xi Zheng snatched the suitcase directly from his hand.

Jian Wenming raised her eyebrows.

"I'll see you off." Xi Zheng said.

Jian Wenming was stunned for a moment, then followed Xi Zheng forward.

Xi Zheng put his suitcase on the stairs: "Wait for a while, I'll go get dressed."

Xi Zheng went into the next room, got dressed and came out after a while, and went downstairs with his suitcase.

Both Aunt Chen and Mrs. Xi were standing in the living room, looking up at them.

Jian Wenming glanced at Mrs. Xi. Mrs. Xi was not only unhappy, but also a little nervous, and asked, "Why are you leaving all of a sudden?"

They were about to leave, and Jian Wenming didn't want to confront Mrs. Xi anymore, so he said, "I'm going back to my home."

Mrs. Xi wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words, and only looked at the two of them quite seriously.

It wasn't until they both got into the car that Xi Zheng said, "Tell me, why did you move out?"

Jian Wenming was stunned for a moment: "Didn't I say that, I want to move back to my house."

Xi Zheng slammed on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road.

Jian Wenming turned his head nervously: "What are you doing?"

"Say."

Jian Wenming unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to push the car door, but found that the door was locked.

"I have something to go out for a while."

Jian Wenming said.

"What's the matter? Where are you going?"

"Aren't you being too lenient?"

Xi Zheng didn't speak.

Jian Wenming felt that Xi Zheng was getting more and more scary, and there was a perverted energy all over his body.

He was a little scared, so he said: "My brother has something wrong in Hwaseong, I'll go and see him."

Xi Zheng frowned when he heard this: "What happened to him?"

Jian Wenming nodded.

Xi Zheng didn't ask him what happened, but was silent for a while, and then said: "You are limping, so what can you do to help him? Does your brother know that you are going to help him?"

Jian Wenming said: "We are twin brothers, we have a tacit understanding."

Xi Zheng raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Call him now and ask him. Since you are here to help, you still have to discuss it with him, otherwise you won't be able to help, and you may only cause trouble for him."

Jian Wenming didn't speak, but pursed her thin lips and looked at Xi Zheng.

Xi Zheng didn't look at him anymore, he just picked up his mobile phone and flicked it there.

Jian Wenming took out his phone and sent a message to his brother.

Anyway, he had to go back to his home first, and he should be able to wait for his brother's call during this period.

What Xi Zheng said was also reasonable, whether he came out or went back, he should communicate with his brother.

Xi Zheng frowned and looked at the phone, not knowing what he was looking at.

"I texted my brother," he said.

Xi Zheng let out a "hmm", put away his phone, and started the car.

Neither of them said a word on the way.

Xi Zheng sent him back to Jane's house.

Jian's father and Jian's mother are not at home, only an aunt is at home.

Probably this time he came back with Xi Zheng, and he was limping again, and his aunt didn't recognize him: "Wen Xi is back."

Jian Wenming nodded, then looked back at Xi Zheng: "Go back."

Xi Zheng handed over the suitcase to his aunt and left immediately.

Didn't ask a single word.

Jian Wenming felt that Xi Zheng was really a little mysterious.

Always changing, people can't understand him.

Just like at this moment, he is wearing dark gray suit pants, a white T-shirt, and his hair is unkempt, slightly messy, looking gentle and harmless.

But just last night, Xi Zheng was domineering and powerful like a beast.

Jian Wenming's lips moved, and a strange emotion suddenly appeared.

When he goes back this time, he probably won't have any interaction with Xi Zheng again.

Seems reluctant.

He turned his head and walked forward.

Jian Wenxi slept very soundly that night.

He was woken up by the phone next to his pillow.

It was a message from his younger brother Jian Wenming.

"I'm going back to Hwaseong."

Jian Wenxi put the phone back.

As soon as his body moved slightly, he felt a little embarrassed.

Because he felt something hit him.

They are all men, so he naturally understands what it is.

He glanced at Zhou Ting and saw that Zhou Ting was fast asleep.

He gently stretched out his hand, touched the phone, checked the time, and Zhou Ting woke up.

Zhou Ting let go of him as soon as he woke up.

Jian Wenxi looked back at him, and met Zhou Ting's eyes.

Zhou Ting looked at him silently for a while, and when the sleepiness in his eyes passed, he let go of him and sat up from the bed.

Jian Wenxi felt her face was a little hot and said, "Good morning."

"Good morning."

"It's normal, don't be embarrassed." Jian Wenxi said with a smile.

Zhou Ting let out a "hmm" and didn't speak.

"Actually, you have it too." Zhou Ting said.

"What?" Jian Wenxi froze for a moment.

"It was around five o'clock in the morning."

Jian Wenxi suddenly realized what he was talking about, and blushed instantly.

He said "Oh" and didn't speak.

Zhou Ting smiled when he saw that his face was blushing and his heart was warm.

Jian Wenxi got out of bed to wash, and when he was brushing his teeth, Zhou Ting also came in and brushed his teeth together beside him.

This time it really felt like living together.

"Do you have work today?" Jian Wenxi asked.

"Yes, at night."

Jian Wenxi had an event in the morning, in Hwaseong, to participate in the opening of a new brand store.

"There may be reporters present." Zhou Ting said.

Jian Wenxi rinsed his mouth and said: "The company has considered this and will send someone to protect me, and Sister Jing will follow, it's okay."

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned over and kissed Zhou Ting on the cheek: "Let's go."

Zhou Ting was immediately stunned.

This time he really felt like falling in love.

Jian Wenxi suddenly became so active, he was a little uncomfortable.

Jian Wenxi left the room and called his brother first.

The phone got through, but no one answered.

He sent a message back to Jian Wenming: "Don't come back for now, don't be nervous, I have a measure."

As soon as the message was sent, the phone vibrated.

It was Xi Zheng who called.

He glanced in the direction of the bathroom, walked to the window, and connected the phone.

"Are you okay?" Xi Zheng asked, "I saw your news from the Internet."

"fine."

"I just contacted several of my business partners in Hwaseong. They all have close business contacts with me and are reliable in all aspects. I will give you their contact information. If you need anything, you can find them. You can also find me directly."

"it is good."

"Then I won't disturb you anymore, hang up first."

Xi Zheng spoke concisely, and after hanging up the phone, he sent a message to his mobile phone.

Jian Wenxi looked through the list. There were lawyers, business leaders, and local officials on the list.

He really didn't expect that Xi Zheng had such a wide network of contacts.

Chang Jing came a little earlier than the appointed time, and when she saw him, she said, "An accident happened to the company again."

"what happened?"

Chang Jing got into the car and said, "Do you know Miao Siyu?"

Jian Wenxi shook her head.

"He was an artist before the company, and he jumped off the building. It's been a long time, but this time because of Zhao Fen's incident, he was brought up again and pushed to the hot search. Although the company spent money to suppress it, the incident It has already spread, and the company has sent people to contact Miao Siyu's family, but this family has moved to nowhere, and they will be gone for a while."

Jian Wenxi nodded, her face frosty, but she didn't speak.

The event he is going to participate in today is an endorsement he received last month.It was the first time for the brand to settle in Hwaseong, and the event was very grand, and many media reporters were invited. Before the official stage, the brand met with him first.

"Our senior leaders called me in the middle of the night last night, and we still hope that this matter will not affect Wen Ming." The person in charge said softly, but with a very serious attitude: "We also hope that if there is any change, you can inform us as soon as possible , don’t let our brand fall into a passive situation.”

Chang Jing nodded: "That's for sure. We don't want this matter to affect Wen Ming. Our company and your wishes are consistent."

This is one of several high-end endorsements signed by Jian Wen, and Amy Entertainment also attaches great importance to it.

"There are a lot of media here today." The brand said, "There are a lot of people at the scene."

Chang Jing nodded and returned to the lounge prepared for them by the brand.

Jian Wenxi had already changed her clothes.

She has never seen anyone who is more suitable for wearing a suit than Jian Wenming.

Fair complexion, tall figure, even more upright posture, a small face, delicate and unparalleled.

"We have greeted most of the media, but there are a lot of media here today, and some may not cooperate. Just remember, if they ask any questions about Zhao Fen or Miao Siyu..."

"I know how to answer." Jian Wenxi said.

Chang Jing nodded.

They discussed this yesterday.

Jian Wenxi was guided by the staff to the entrance of the stage.

Before the person appeared, there was a burst of cheers at the scene.

Jian Wenxi smiled and stepped onto the stage. Countless spotlights shone on him. He smiled and waved his hands. His eyes had adapted to the strong light without blinking.

When it came to the interview session, amidst the messy questions, a reporter raised the microphone in front of him: "Now Weibo is discussing the unspoken rules of Emmy Entertainment, and it has also affected you. Are those rumors true?"

"Shall we ask some questions about the brand?" Chang Jing interrupted the interview for him wearing a mask, "Thank you for your cooperation."

With a faint smile on his face, Jian Wenxi looked at the reporter, but didn't speak.

This is a predictable situation, and both Chang Jing and the brand are prepared.That reporter was not forceful. Seeing that he didn't answer, he didn't continue to ask questions. The other reporters who had been dealt with quickly changed the topic to the Dynasty drama.

Jian Wenxi talks eloquently, gentle and alienated, with a cold and clean demeanor.

Just standing there naturally and loosely, it is difficult to connect him with the words unspoken rules.

"Actually, a reporter asked about the unspoken rules just now." Jian Wenxi changed the subject and said flatly, "I asked the company, and the company said it was investigating. I believe the company will give everyone a result."

He nodded after finishing speaking, but did not continue.

There is nothing wrong with what you say.

He doesn't need to talk too much, if he talks too much, Song Qing and the others will make trouble for him.

But enough.

All he has to do is respond.

Turning the popularity I had accumulated in the past two months into a sharp blade, I pulled out the sheath for the first time to see if it was sharp enough.

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