The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and Wang Ye trotted out of the elevator entrance, frightened the little guy he was holding into his arms, but he was so obedient that he didn't open his eyes, it was so cute that he softened his heart.

Gentlely put down the man and stood firm, Wang Ye leaned over and stuck to the man's back, kissed the tip of his hair carefully and said slowly: "Open it."

After finishing speaking, Shen Moyan slowly opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes, but after a hundred years, his eyes widened in a daze, and he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

The top floor of the commercial building is a garden in the sky, with European-style courtyards and pavilions echoing each other. Colorful lights are hung to shine brightly. A medieval palace crystal candlestick is erected at the four corners of the central iron totem pavilion, reflecting the night sky and starlight to light up the darkness. In the center of the pavilion It is a dining table for two, complete with knives and candles, waiting for those who come to sit down.

And these are not enough to amaze him. What is really rare in the world is that the lawn surrounded by the gazebo has turned into pots of delicate red roses. There are small LED light bulbs in the middle of each petal, which can be seen by the naked eye. The prairie fire covered tens of acres of land.

Shen Moyan couldn't help stepping forward a few steps. The roses wrapped in the stone layers of the pavilion just stepped into it resembled the sky and the Milky Way. He has seen a lot of extravagant pleasures in the past hundred years, but this winter when the roses are blooming, it's really true to book a dinner in the air for the entire building. What a first.

"How can there be roses in winter?" He turned around and asked, the whole person was like a halo shrouded in the flowers, and his long and narrow eyes were full of water.

Wang Ye hooked his lips, and did not rush to answer. He strode up to him and wrapped his arms around the little guy's waist. The tip of his nose touched Shen Moyan's hair. It will be arranged when it opens, but I want to give you a surprise...I made it out with my own hands last night, and my back is still sore." Recalling that I only finished the work with An Jia at [-] o'clock in the morning today, which made a certain woman lose her sense of beauty Inwardly scolding Zhou Papi ten thousand times in his heart, Wang Ye suddenly acted like a spoiled child, looking proud like a brat.

"My own hands..." Shen Moyan looked back and forth at the terrace in disbelief, his heart was rippling, he turned and looked at Wang Ye for a long time before pondering: "Thank you...thank you so much..."

His heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, Shen Moyan hadn't felt this way for a long time, and for a while, he didn't know whether it was sweet or not.

Living with Xue Shaoqing for nearly ten years, they are cared for in daily life and food, but after all, the environment is turbulent, even if they really fall into the eyes of the outside world, they still have sex.Once Xue Shaoqing died, he was left alone in the world. Finally, the wolf cubs appeared and lived together for several years, but most of them seemed to depend on each other.

Did he forget that he was also loved by others, and he was also pampered by some kind of warmth in the palm of his hand.He didn't dare to think, let alone hope, that there were people who were willing to sprinkle flowers to make him smile.

When a stone falls into the lake, you have to think about it.Are you happy?It would be a lie to say that he was not happy, but then he felt a sore nose and a tingling pain in the tip of his heart.

"Wild..." Shen Moyan murmured, as if he was holding on to something and fearing something: "Do you like me..."

"Cough," Wang Ye coughed out of embarrassment, and his face burned.

He has never confessed his love. Although he has countless women, he likes him seriously, but he is really inexperienced.

Since he was born, he was destined to stand at the top of the Wang family. With the business cooperation between the host and the exchange of benefits with the west, Wang Ye will inevitably have to pay something to get what he wants, and love and affection are just means after all.

Everything was going well according to plan, and he deserved to be at the top of his life.

Except meeting Shen Moyan.

Wang Ye never thought that he would get entangled with Shen Moyan, never thought that he would fall in love with him, much less that he would sink so deep that he was willing to put his heart into it.

For more than 20 years, he has given countless gifts, such as jewelry and brand-name bags, even if he rents out the Eiffel Tower revolving restaurant and invites top musicians to perform, as long as the value given matches, he is willing to spend time with him.

But it happened to be this man, without weighing the pros and cons, without intrigue, jumping into the ice lake, being insulted, forced to kneel down, and she shed tears and said he loved him.

Wang Ye didn't want to admit it, but Ke Xin couldn't stop panicking.He is loved, someone loves him, and this knowledge is enough to confuse his mind, making every breath tremble.

Wang Ye suddenly wanted to do something for Shen Moyan with his own hands, wanted to see Shen Moyan smile with his own eyes, wanted to plant a seed in Shen Moyan's heart, and wanted to leave a trace in Shen Moyan's life.

This is a wonderful feeling, when he was moving flowers in pots and hanging lamps over and over again, he clearly wanted to laugh that he was infected with madness by a man, but it turned into a trace of warmth on his lips.

He liked Shen Moyan so much that he didn't know where to start. He was afraid that his liking would come out of nowhere, and panicked that his liking would suddenly get out of control, but he still liked him. He liked Shen Moyan so much that he wished he could rub Shen Moyan into his body and never separate again.

Probably Wang Ye was silent for too long, Shen Moyan couldn't help looking up into his eyes, his beautiful bushy eyebrows were also frowned, and his expression was a little apprehensive: "Should I not ask... I thought..." When the words came In the end, the man lowered his head with bitterness on his lips: "Sorry..."

Wang Ye wanted to explain, but he was so embarrassed that his face turned red. As soon as Shen Moyan was sad, he became worried, and he roared after thousands of words came out of his mouth: "It's not what you think!"

The tone was so fierce that the little guy in his arms trembled slightly, Wang Ye anxiously pulled the man into the gazebo and sat down, and called the chef himself to order the dishes.

In the flickering candlelight, he thought about it, but he didn't dare to meet Shen Moyan's eyes for a long time, until the chef of Wang's family brought the hot steak respectfully and signaled to leave, Wang Ye didn't hold back a word.

"Are you... not feeling well?" Shen Moyan couldn't help feeling a little worried when he saw his face turning blue and red, as if heaven and man were at war.

"Stop talking!" Wang Ye was never nervous when he was playing a hooligan, nor was he nervous when he was bullying others. He slept when he should, and took advantage of it. He didn't know how to panic!My heart is beating wildly!

Sweat broke out on Wang Ye's head, but he still didn't utter a word.Shen Moyan stared blankly at his appearance for a while, then lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, without further questioning, he carefully cut a piece of beef with his clear palm and put it in front of his mouth, his voice was very gentle: "Eat!" Well, it should be cold if you don’t eat it.”

He opened his mouth to take the steak, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, he also cut a piece of steak and handed it to the man: "You eat it too, don't refuse."

Shen Moyan smiled and bit the piece of meat on the fork, his red lips in the dim candlelight aroused people's imagination, Wang Ye's abdomen suddenly felt hot, he thought he had just come out of the rehearsal room in the afternoon, but when he met a man, he looked like Suffering from a fever all of a sudden, even a casual smile can make him distracted.

Wang Ye couldn't help but sink a little more, Wang Ye came back and forth like he was sulking, and after feeding the steak with Shen Moyan, he gritted his teeth and took the opponent's hand and suddenly stepped to the edge of the roof, staring at the opponent's eyes with his thick neck.

The glass fence surrounds the edge of the garden. Upwards is the sky and stars, and downwards is the neon night. One of them has a long gown, plain clothes and blue silk to the waist, and the other is in a suit and leather shoes.

"Shen Moyan!" Wang Ye's voice was deafening, like a wild beast jumping up suddenly declaring his sovereignty: "I only say these words once! You hear me clearly!"

"I like you!"

"I don't know why I like you! I don't know when I started to like you! Anyway, I just like you now!"

"You are not allowed to speculate! You are not allowed to push me away! You are not allowed to show the expression that you are about to cry!"

"In your eyes and in your heart, you must only look at Lao Tzu from now on! Everyone else let him go!"

"I like you! I want to be with you!"

His face was as red as a persimmon, and after Wang Ye roared these words, his heart beat even harder. Before the man could react, he let out a low growl, pulled Shen Moyan into his arms, took the man's breath away with his lips, and burned his body Intertwined with each other again and again until trembling and panting.

The night wind blows across the garden full of red flowers, shy and flamboyant, full of beauty. #####嘤嘤嘤~~~Wang Ye, the pure devil~~~~