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Years ago, Tang Lu spared some time to come to Beijing for a review. By the way, she called Ji Mang, who was also filming in Beijing, to have a meal together. Recently, Ji Mang’s development is getting better and better. His films have changed from fan support to public support. Quite a few, there are faint signs of successful transformation.

But according to Jimang, he was almost busy with Ji Mang, seamlessly connecting with the crew and filming work every day.

"Mr. Xu, give me some time off."

Xu Zhile shook his head sternly: "That won't work, you have a lot of fans waiting to be fed."

He glanced at the time: "I'll pick up Wei Yang, you guys eat first."

Tang Lu gulped the food and said, "Can't you just let him come by himself? Don't need to pick it up, he's grown up."

Xu Zhile winked at her: "Yes."

Tang Lu scolded with a smile: "Smelly and crooked."

When the weather turns cold, Wei Yang doesn't like to wear too many clothes. He is always told by Xu Zhile that he only wants to have demeanor and not temperature. When he went out this morning, Xu Zhile forced him to wrap him in a big padded jacket, but when he was waiting for someone at the school gate, Large open with zipper.

Xu Zhile got out of the car and walked over, said leisurely: "Hey, which senior is so handsome?"

Wei Yang saw him, with a smile in his eyes, he came up to him and hugged Xu Zhile.

"Is it my primary school principal? Let's go, your parents are here to pick you up."

Xu Zhile reached out to hold him, and Wei Yang's fingertips were cold from the cold. Xu Zhile's warm palm held him: "Is it freezing? It's so cold and you don't even zip it up."

Wei Yang: "Not cold."

Xu Zhile: "Hurry up and get in the car, the soup I ordered for you is going to be cold."

Wei Yang got into the driver's seat and asked Xu Zhile to sit beside him to rest. Recently, he practiced more and more times, and soon he was eager to get his driver's license.

Wei Yang supported the steering wheel with one hand, and turned his head to look at the condition of the car. He had a handsome and neat cropped head, and his sharp chin was sunk in the cotton-padded jacket. A lot of stars were shining in his deep eyes. Xu Zhile reached out and touched him: "So handsome." Ah Yang Yang."

Wei Yang opened his eyes and looked at him.

"I also want to get a short haircut." Xu Zhile brushed her soft hair, "Is it possible to be so handsome?"

Wei Yang: "Already handsome."

"Well, I just asked Ji Mang if there is any way to take care of him. I feel that I have aged a lot." Originally, Xu Zhile didn't have any age anxiety, but just stayed with Wei Yang, a young and handsome young man every day. Xu Zhile felt that the flesh on his face was getting looser and looser.

Wei Yang: "...Maintenance? You're not old yet."

Xu Zhile held his face together: "No, what if I get old and you run to find someone else? There are so many fresh young boys around you."

Wei Yang: "If I liked fresh ones, I wouldn't have liked you a long time ago."

Xu Zhile: "..."

Wei Yang: "...No, I didn't mean that."

Xu Zhile: "I'm angry."

Wei Yang: "...wrong."

The car pulled over before sliding into the underground parking lot, Wei Yang asked Xu Zhile to wait in the car for a while, and prepared to get off by tightening his padded jacket.

"Hey, wait a minute." Xu Zhile didn't know why he was going, "Wrap the scarf around."

Wei Yang took it obediently, hung it roughly around his neck, and then got out of the car. Xu Zhile watched him run to an aunt who sold flowers on the side of the road from a distance, bowed his head and asked a few words, and then took out his mobile phone After scanning the QR code, when I came back, I had a bunch of beautiful dried flowers in my hand.

It is a bunch of blue gypsophila stars, surrounded by flower buds, the whole bunch is bigger than Xu Zhile's face.

Wei Yang said, "Coax you."

No matter how many intimate things he had done, Xu Zhile was still blushed by the sudden romance of his little lover. He pursed his lips and said, "You want to send me away with a bunch of flowers?"

Wei Yang chuckled, leaned over and kissed the corner of Xu Zhile's lips, he rubbed Xu Zhile with his tongue, and said deliberately: "Is a bouquet of flowers and a kiss enough?"

Xu Zhile hooked his neck firmly and gave Wei Yang a passionate kiss. The temperature in the car rose rapidly due to the intertwined lips and teeth, and the indescribable masculine pressure between the men became more intense. The lips parted, pulling out a thin silver thread.

Xu Zhile stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, and said, "Yangyang, after dinner, let's not go home, okay?"

Wei Yang settled down, slid the car into the parking lot, and asked, "Where are you going if you don't go home?"

Xu Zhile opened the car door and went down, her voice was crisp and clear, echoing in the basement: "Hotel."

Wei Yang: "..."

In order to prevent Tang Lu from being sour, Xu Zhile thoughtfully put the flowers on the car, and then led Wei Yang upstairs for dinner. Before going in, Xu Zhile specifically told Wei Yang not to eat those unwarranted jealousy. The food was safe and sound, and after it was over, Xu Zhile asked Wei Yang to go upstairs first, and drove Tang Lu back to the hospital by himself.

When driving back to the hotel, Xu Zhile ran into Jimang who came downstairs to buy oden. He was speechless: "Big star, aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

Holding a string of meatballs in one hand, Jimang covered the crumbling hat: "If you speak louder, I will be recognized."

Xu Zhile pressed his hat, so frightened that Ji Mang almost poured out the oden.

"Mr. Xu! If you knocked me down, you have to pay me!"

Xu Zhile giggled: "Don't eat, you have gained a lot of weight recently."

Ji Mang threw the leftovers into the trash can, and entered the hotel with Xu Zhile: "Why is Mr. Xu staying in the hotel today?"

Xu Zhile was in a great mood, and winked at him: "Come and meet my little lover."

Ji Mang clicked his tongue twice, followed him into the elevator.

Wei Yang had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed playing games. Xu Zhile took another room card and went in. Seeing her puppy lying on the bed, she leaned over and hugged him from behind: "What are you doing?"

Wei Yang was turning on the magnifying glass on the sniper rifle, and when he was about to shoot for a long time, he was frightened by the person behind him and his hand trembled, directly exposing his position, Wei Yang clicked his tongue softly.

Xu Zhile got into his arms: "What are you doing? Impatient? Then I'll go?"

Wei Yang threw the phone aside and wrapped his arms around his waist: "Will you take a bath?"

Xu Zhile glanced at him: "Didn't you wash it?"

Wei Yanghou hurriedly carried him to the bathroom: "Help you wash."

Xu Zhile wanted to greet him but refused to hit him on the shoulder, and kicked his legs twice.

Wei Yang put Xu Zhile down immediately, hooked the bathroom door shut with his feet, and then forcefully pressed him against the transparent glass, blocking him directly to kiss him. Xu Zhile wanted to do this kind of thing when he asked him to come to the hotel. , In the chaos, someone didn't know who touched the faucet, and warm water gushed out from the nozzle in an instant, pouring on the two people.

It doesn't matter if Wei Yang's bathrobe is wet, and Xu Zhile's high-end suit is also drenched. His eyes are slightly red: "The clothes are wet."

Wei Yang moved the hand on his buttocks up, his eyes filled with oppressive desire: "Take it off."

Hanging around all night, Wei Yang had to leave class first, Xu Zhile woke up with a sore body, and there was no one to help him pour a glass of water, choked speechlessly, took out his phone and sent Wei Yang an angry emoji, Wei Yang Yang was in class and didn't reply in time, Mr. Xu played him a few more emoticons, which made Wei Yang's phone in his pocket keep moving.

Almost half an hour later, Xu Zhile received Wei Yang's WeChat voice: "Are you awake? Let's have some breakfast."

Xu Zhile got up lazily and replied by voice: "It's time for lunch."

Wei Yang asked him if he wanted to have dinner together, and Xu Zhile said that there was a meeting in the afternoon, and he would have dinner with him in the evening.

Everything in Tang Lu's examination was normal. She was in a good state of mind and didn't have many distractions. She ate and slept every day, and the doctor praised her for maintaining a good state of mind. After the examination, she went home. Suddenly, I turned on my phone and saw that the trending headlines had exploded.

#Ji Mang Suspected to Be Supported by Mr. Yan Wu#

Tang Lu frowned and clicked in. The person who posted the post was a paparazzi who often took photos of popular idols. He said that the night before yesterday, Ji Mang and Yan Wu's boss Xu Zhile were photographed flirting at the entrance of the hotel. They entered the hotel together and left separately the next day. Mr. Xu forgot to bring a scarf, and the strawberries around his neck were particularly eye-catching.

There are pictures and the truth, this news directly exploded the whole Weibo, and some people picked up the previous interaction between Jimang and Mr. Xu, Jimang's unusually large resources, and a series of gossip about Mr. Xu visiting Jimang.

Wei Yang tapped the pen in his hand while listening to the voices of the girls next to him discussing fiercely. The main topic was whether Ji Mang was adopted or not, whether he was 1 or not, and so on.

"Tsk, but I think this boss is quite handsome. The meal replacement literature of the bosses and stars of the contemporary entertainment industry got it."

"I think I feel it too! It feels good!"

Wei Yang got up abruptly, and suddenly couldn't say: "I don't deserve it."

A girl froze for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Wei Yang, are you also a fan of Jimang?"

Wei Yang: "..."