The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

After Shen Moyan got into the car, he closed his eyes slightly to rest his mind. Wang Ye thought that the little guy was really tired just now, so he didn't bother him, and walked around the city humming a little song.

It was almost nine o'clock at night when we arrived at the destination, Wang Ye turned his head to see that he was still sleeping soundly, and couldn't help teasing him.After finding the basement and parking the car, he couldn't wait to get close to Shen Moyan. Their noses touched their noses, and their hot breath sprayed on each other's cheeks.

Shen Moyan's sleeping face is always different from ordinary people's. His slender eyelashes cast shadows around his eye sockets, his small red lips were tightly pressed together and whispered, and even his brows were wrinkled into a mess, as if he was extremely restless in a dream.

Wang Ye laughed at him like a child, and hugged the man's shoulders and shook, trying to wake him up. Suddenly, Shen Moyan opened his eyes, and the sharpness of Jiao Mo suddenly filled his eye sockets. Seeing the figure in front of him, he retracted sharply.

"What's the matter?" The speed was so fast that Wang Ye could sense something strange in the future. Seeing the little guy's flustered expression, he quickly reached out to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead: "Have you had a nightmare?"

Shen Moyan closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down, not daring to think about the scene in his dream again. A moment passed, and when he opened his eyes and saw Wang Ye again, he had returned to his usual appearance, his face was still pale but he pretended to smile and said, "It's okay... sorry ..."

"Are you tired just now?" Wang Ye looked embarrassed, and rarely felt a little guilty. He touched his hair with his fingertips, and took the initiative to unbuckle his seat belt: "Next time, I will try my best to control it."

Of course Shen Moyan knew what he was referring to, his nerves that had just been relaxed were teased so that his old face turned red immediately, he lightly hammered down Wang Ye's chest and said, "I'm hungry, go eat."

Wang Ye thought he was shy, and stole a sweet kiss while pampering him, got out of the car by himself, walked around to the front passenger seat, and hugged Shen Moyan horizontally.

"Ah," the sudden suspension made Shen Moyan hug his neck immediately: "What are you doing?"

"Drag you to sell~" Wang Ye's bad intentions pushed him up again, making the man's face turn red and white before he stopped laughing and walked quickly towards the elevator entrance.

The building is a newly developed high-end shopping center in the south of Wang's city, which integrates shopping, leisure and entertainment. It is currently in the stage of attracting investment. Wang Ye once put his feet on the conference table when the old people on the board of directors were besieging non-investment funds that were too high. Ban sneered and said: "A bunch of idiots, the main resources of the entire Rongcheng are concentrated in the upper 20.00% of the high-end customer base, and you all try to make money from the 80.00% of ordinary people. You think it's better than your mother's bragging. Just go home Baby, let me bark and ruin my spirit."

On the spot, a few old antiques were so angry that they had angina, and an old man who had been sitting upright suddenly burst into anger, pointed at Wang Ye angrily and roared loudly: "You prodigal son! You deserve to be a wild dog without your father!"

"Am I a wild dog? It also has something to do with your genes ~ Uncle." Wang Ye grabbed his uncle's wrist and separated the fingertips pointing at him one by one. His unruly smile became more and more unrestrained: "The old man has been dead for so many years, if you are really loyal, why don't I let you go down with him?"

The old man's fingers were twisted into abnormal angles, and he struggled and shouted intermittently, making it even more unpleasant. Wang Ye let go of his hand in disdain, kicked the man's waist hard, and said sarcastically, "Don't play the role of a loyal and good general for me here!" It's a drama, you asked someone to kidnap me so that your son could take over the old account, let's take the time to settle it together."

"You talk nonsense!" Seeing the deeds revealed, the old man panicked and tried to tear him apart, but he felt a dull pain in his heart: "Ah...my medicine...my medicine..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to meddle in other people's business without Wang Ye's order, and the group who started to shout were silent and took two steps back.

Wang Ye inspected everyone like a king, and half a minute later he sneered and pressed the call button: "Take uncle out and send him home. He still has a lot of interesting things to deal with. It's not worthwhile to die here."

Soon a few burly men approached the door, rudely fed the old man heart drugs, and pinched them out like animals.Scared everyone into silence.

What happened next was as everyone expected. The kidnapping case was dug up by the reporter, and the crazy old man was sentenced to crimes such as embezzlement of public funds and abuse of private power. Wang Ye's shareholding was also completely swallowed up by Wang Ye.

That year, he had just turned 22 years old, and he deterred all the garbage coveting the throne with an absolute victory. The commercial complex in the south of the city was successfully established, and the investment attraction was unprecedentedly smooth. The Wang family took advantage of this stock market to soar, and made a lot of money no matter what. .

It was said in the shopping mall that it was Wang Ye who ruined his uncle by himself, and some people said that it was Wang Ye who was mad and killed his relatives to achieve his goal, but it didn't matter.

A person in a high position is bound to be lonely, and he enjoys loneliness until Shen Moyan breaks into his life unexpectedly.

The layers of defense that had been covered with ice and snow all the year round were shattered by the man, who forcibly poked into the softest part of his heart, and then acted recklessly.

Wang Ye held the little guy in his arms, and felt that this feeling was very familiar for no reason, as if he had known each other, hugged him, and loved him years ago, and everything was taken for granted.

Shen Moyan leaned on his shoulder, his old face flushed red, and asked in a low voice several times if he could put it down, but Wang Ye ruthlessly refused, so he had to scratch his chest with his small paws in frustration, not aggressive but cute, Zuo Zhang Youwang seemed worried about something.

Wang Ye glanced sideways and knew what he was thinking, stepped into the elevator with a smirk, bit his lips when the door was closed, and licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue to pry them open to resist and entangle the moist softness inside, until he felt that the little guy in his arms couldn't breathe When he got angry, he let it go, Shen Moyan's lips were already a little red and swollen from the sucking, which was very attractive.

"Put me down." The man protested in a low voice, twisting his body restlessly, but he was still no match for the strong arms that bound him.

"Don't let go." Wang Ye refused without thinking.

Shen Moyan blushed even more, feigned anger and hammered him several times, his long and narrow eyes drooped and trembled: "I will be seen by others, in case paparazzi catches me..."

"Ben," Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and scolded with a smile, staring at the little guy in front of him, he became more and more happy: "This is my Wang family's territory, who dares to secretly take pictures?"

"But..." Shen Moyan was still worried, but Wang Ye was the first to interrupt: "No, but, good boy, close your eyes and look in, I'll surprise you again later."

The voice was low and hoarse with heat, which might have bewitched Shen Moyan's mind, he hesitated for a moment, then closed it obediently, subconsciously hugged Wang Ye's shoulders tightly, and leaned against the man's chest.