Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

Jiang Chengli shrank back in panic, but was held by Ji Xun and pressed him step by step. In the end, Jiang Chengli leaned against the car door, and Ji Xun laid most of his body on him, holding his shoulders tightly to prevent rubbing against the car door. Medicine, eyes closed as if addicted to it, caring for some rare treasure.

When Ji Xun finally let go of Jiang Chengli, the roots of his ears were flushed, and his lips were red like overripe fruit due to excessive rubbing.

Jiang Chengli stared blankly, turned his head and remained silent.

He couldn't tell if it was true, and he didn't know whether he should lie to himself that it was true.

"He just let us go?" Jiang Chengli's voice was hoarse like gravel.

Ji Xun frowned when he heard this, took out a throat lozenge from the medicine box, peeled off the wrapper and handed it to Jiang Chengli.

"He has nothing now, and even the house belongs to the young master now, so he has no capital to stop us." Ji Xun lost a lot of weight, and the greenness that only belonged to young people on his face faded away, and the edges and corners became more distinct, like sharp edges out of their scabbards. Showing its edge like a sword.

"Mine?" Jiang Chengli murmured, his voice was inaudible, and Ji Xun didn't hear it clearly.

That's right, a house is nothing to Ji Xun, who is now in a storm.

Knowing that Ji Xun is the new chairman, and that the company is even more prosperous than before——after the ending of Tongrenwen is exactly the same, Jiang Chengli really can't tell whether this is the inevitable result of his step by step or the inevitable result of the novel.

If Ji Xun's kindness to him was to dormantly gain his trust, then now that he got what he wanted and looked at him with nothing like a dog in the water, he would probably take him as a joke in his heart, right?

A gold master who used to be domineering and domineering, now fell to the altar and can only rely on the canary of the past, begging for mercy like a dog, even Jiang Chengli thinks it is interesting.

It's just that the unlucky guy is himself now. Thinking of the final ending of Tongrenwen, he is not even as good as a dog, and his only function is to be tossed about by others on the bed. Jiang Chengli clenched his fists.

Why should he be trampled on with nothing, as the system said?

How did he lose the dignity and wealth, and how to get it back.

It's just green tea. Although he doesn't know how to do it, he can learn it.

Although he is not as good at business as Ji Xun, maybe he studies hard and can fool him in terms of acting skills.

Jiang Chengli also felt that his method was useless, but it was not realistic for him to start from scratch and take revenge as a big boss here.

"Let's break it," Jiang Chengli raised his head, his eyes were reddish, he paused and lowered his eyes to point out, anyone can see that he was wronged, "I'm very tired now, I want to stay alone for a while time."

He was testing Ji Xun's attitude.

Ji Xun's eyes are covered with black and blue, and his hair bangs are a bit too long. He is completely different from him who always cares about his image, because he has not had a normal rest for a long time and looks a little sickly pale.

Hearing this, his face turned cold, he seemed a little nervous and unsafe, he squeezed Jiang Chengli's shoulders and pressed him against the car door, his lips trembled slightly, as if he had some sudden illness, as if he wanted to chew him up and swallow him Depressed: "What do you mean?"

"Are you going to break up with me?" Ji Xun turned Jiang Chengli's face to him, his voice was as cold as ice, "Master, don't joke with me."

"You can think I'm useless and didn't rescue you sooner. I promise there won't be another time. You can beat me and scold me if you want, but young master, don't try to break with me and get rid of me for the rest of your life," he said. Repressed, he whispered in Jiang Chengli's ear, "It's impossible to even dream."

He knew it was stupid to say these words now, obviously there were so many clever tricks to make Jiang Chengli change his mind, but even when he heard that Jiang Chengli wanted to clean up with him, he was confused, and what he blurted out was a declaration like a vow.

After these words, Jiang Chengli was caught so hard to breathe, he pushed Ji Xun away and raised his head, pulled up his chapped lips, smiled and touched Ji Xun's cheek and kissed him: "You are thinner." It seemed as if he had changed his mind. .

Emotions fluctuate greatly, but Ji Xun's eyes are even more dangerous. No matter how loyal and resolute a knight is, there is a risk of being seduced and teased out of control.

Although the two had been intimate in the past six months, they hadn't made it to the essence. The kiss just now was Ji Xun suppressing himself to taste it, but this time, Jiang Chengli deliberately teased him, and he fell into a complete confusion.

Ji Xunben still wanted to struggle with his instincts, but Jiang Chengli said something in his ear that completely defeated his rationality.

Jiang Chengli murmured, sometimes with weak humming, saying that he just said that because he was afraid that Ji Xun would change.

Even if the back of the seat is flat, the two men with broad shoulders and long legs in the back seat look cramped, and Ji Xun has to pay attention to the tattoo on Jiang Chengli's waist all the time, the heat surges from the friction, and both of them sweat finely.

Although Jiang Chengli had never done it, at least he knew what was going on between men.

He was sitting on Ji Xun's body, trying to untie the belt of Ji Xun's suit pants, but Ji Xun held down his hand suddenly, his eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.

"No." Ji Xun panted a little anxiously, "It's not convenient here and it will hurt you."

Jiang Chengli had no choice but to quiet down.

"You have dark circles under your eyes." The heat on Jiang Chengli's face dissipated, and after calming down, he touched the skin under Ji Xun's eyes and said, "How long has it been since you slept well?"

It is the rising period of the career, busy expanding the company, it is definitely impossible to sleep well.

Jiang Chengli felt uncomfortable in his heart, but his mouth looked distressed.

"Ugly?" Ji Xun sat up, lowered his eyes and touched his face. He really didn't have a good rest these days, and he didn't have time or mind to care about his image.