Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

"I'll drink for the young master." Ji Xun took the wine glass, frowning slightly and drank it down.

Ji Xun has no extra accessories on his body, unlike Lu Zhan, who is still elegant and elegant even wearing only a long robe, he is plain and simple, which is incompatible with the extravagance of the hall

Ji Xun is different from the low-key in the original text, but his back is very straight, as if he wants to show someone to show his sharpness.

Jiang Chengli curled his lips while watching from behind, and sure enough his training was effective.

Lu Zhan's eyes fell on Ji Xun who appeared suddenly, took a deep look at him, and sneered at Jiang Chengli: "Master Jiang has a beautiful little lover, and he is also a loyal dog."

Jiang Chengli didn't want him to look at Ji Xun again, so he pulled Ji Xun and turned around, and Lu Zhan didn't stop him.

On the way, Ji Xun didn't speak, and was quietly pulled into the car by Jiang Chengli.

Ji Xun couldn't drive after drinking, so Jiang Chengli had to call his assistant and ask him to come and help drive.

Jiang Chengli looked at Ji Xun who was sitting on the side, and praised him with satisfaction: "You did a good job just now, what reward do you want?"

The lights in the car were not turned on, and Ji Xun's face was hidden in the dark. Jiang Chengli could only see that he was looking at him, but he couldn't see his specific expression.

Before he could answer for a moment, Jiang Chengli realized that he was a little too quiet.

"Are you drunk?" The alcohol content just now was not small. Although there was only one glass, it was enough for people who are not good enough to drink.

There was no mention of Ji Xun drinking in the original text, and Jiang Chengli didn't know how much he could drink.

But Ji Xun just sat and watched Jiang Chengli as usual, and didn't respond for a long time, so Jiang Chengli was sure that he was drunk.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Jiang Chengli touched his forehead, it was a little hot, and his whole face was hot.

Just as Jiang Chengli was about to withdraw his hand, Ji Xun moved, and then his wrist was grabbed by Ji Xun.

Ji Xun's strength was a bit strong, and Jiang Chengli's wrist bones ached.

Jiang Chengli pulled back, and wanted to pull out his hand, but even Ji Xun brought him along with him, pressing his whole body on top of him.

Jiang Chengli's body suddenly gained weight, and he couldn't sit still and was pushed down on the car seat. Only when he got close did he see Ji Xun's dark and clear eyes.

"Do you like that boy just now?" Ji Xun asked, it was the first time he directly used "you" to address Jiang Chengli.

Jiang Chengli was terribly embarrassed by his inexplicable way of drunkenness, his glasses were crushed on the bridge of his nose and hurt, and he couldn't understand who he was talking about for a while.

"What kind of boy, I don't like it." Jiang Chengli found that he had a grudge against alcohol. Once he got involved, it didn't matter whether he drank it or someone else drank it, and it would always lead to strange results in the end.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit stuffy, Ji Xun got hot from drinking, he caressed Jiang Chengli's cold cheek impatiently, and pulled off the golden eyes that were in the way.

"Don't like it? Then what do you like?" Different from his usual restraint and introversion, Ji Xun seemed a little aggressive.

Jiang Chengli felt that this posture was too weird, and he didn't pay attention to what he said. He struggled to open his legs, but Ji Xun noticed his intention, and his legs were locked firmly.

Jiang Chengli doesn't believe in evil, he is a domineering president who works out every day, how could he be overwhelmed by a young man

Then he couldn't really get up.

How can it be?

Jiang Chengli was stunned.

"He said that I was your lover, that I was your dog." Ji Xun didn't wait for Jiang Chengli to answer, and said self-satisfied, his tone was soft, with a drunken and elegant tone, "You think so too of?"

Ji Xun was in a bad mood now, Jiang Chengli shook his head quickly: "Of course I never thought about it that way."

"Then what do you think of me? Am I good-looking?" Ji Xun seemed determined to explore Jiang Chengli's attitude, and his fingertips moved and landed on the bridge of Jiang Chengli's nose that was reddened by the mirror legs, and gently kneaded it for him.

Ji Xun's movements were gentle, but Jiang Chengli shivered inexplicably.

"Looks good, of course you look good." Jiang Chengli couldn't resist the losing streak and could only answer the second half of the question.

At the same time, he didn't give up, and wanted to take advantage of Ji Xun's inattention to throw him away.

Sure enough, when Ji Xun heard Jiang Chengli's words, a smile appeared on the corners of Ji Xun's lips, his eyebrows were curved and his eyes were bright.

Taking advantage of this moment, Jiang Chengli suddenly put his arms around Ji Xun's waist, turned over, pressed him under him, and sat up by himself.

At this moment, the garage became brighter, and a car turned on its headlights at some point, which happened to clearly illuminate the figure of Jiang Chengli pressing Ji Xun.

The person in the car is Lu Zhan. He has already changed into a mouse gray office suit. Sitting in the driver's seat, his deep eyes are calm and self-possessed. body.

Jiang Chengli was startled and his whole body was stiff, his heart was beating fast for some reason, but Ji Xun, who was under him, straightened up at this moment, turned his head and looked at Lu Zhan in the opposite car.

Where Jiang Chengli couldn't see, his eyes were cold and not half drunk.

Ji Xun turned around, as if he didn't see Lu Zhan, fixedly stared at Jiang Chengli's eyes, and brushed his fingers over the corners of his eyes that turned red at some point, whether he wanted to wipe off the redness or the inexplicable moisture.

He paused with his fingertips, his strength a little out of control, not only did not make the color of Jiang Chengli's eyes lighter, but it turned darker red: "Your eyes are red."

Jiang Chengli shivered.

Lu Zhan spent more time sitting in the car than the normal preparation time before driving. He took one last look at Jiang Chengli and drove past with a roar.

Fortunately, the car drove very fast, and the darkness in the garage returned. Jiang Chengli was relieved and felt guilty for no reason.

As if he had done something shameful.

More than that, just as Jiang Chengli was about to stand up, he suddenly noticed a subtle change in Ji Xun's body.

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