Rebirth of the film and television superstar

Bian Hui seemed to be in a good mood, at this moment he smiled and said, "You told Lin Zifeng that I am your wishful husband?"

Ling Haotian's hand paused, he didn't expect that the relationship between Lin Zifeng and Bian Hui was so good that he even learned this kind of words from Bian Hui.

He originally thought that a man would not tell others about his predecessor liking Lin Zifeng, empathizing with others, and he really couldn't understand Lin Zifeng at all.

"Well, I said it." Ling Haotian nodded, "My original words are, thank you Mr. Lin for finding a good husband for me."

Bian Hui asked, "Is there a difference?"

"No."

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while, and Bian Hui said after a while, "Do you still like him?"

"No, once you die once, you can see everything. No matter how deep the relationship is, it will deteriorate. I don't need to embarrass myself anymore." Ling Haotian thought of his boyfriend in his previous life. At first, the two loved each other desperately, but the result was not random. As time goes by, everything changes.

A smile appeared on Bian Hui's face, he patted the chair beside him and said, "Sit here."

Ling Haotian sat down obediently, and let Bian Hui hug his waist.

Bian Hui hugged Ling Haotian's body, took a deep breath and said, "What about me?"

Before Ling Haotian could figure out how to answer, Bian Hui's expression changed, "What's the smell?"

Ling Haotian's body trembled, Bian Hui's tone reminded him of the excessive joy | love that night.

He was wearing Lin Shouguang's men's perfume, which smelled mixed with essential oils. Ling Haotian bit his lips. What happened this afternoon was somewhat ambiguous. Tell Bian Hui truthfully whether he will be punished again.

"Are you afraid of me? Huh?" Bian Hui felt Ling Haotian's body tense, frowned and raised Ling Haotian's chin with his hand.

"I didn't do anything wrong, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Ling Haotian looked into Bian Hui's eyes, and talked about his fall.

"Oh, so you've found yourself an endorsement, even if you have a few friends, it's a bit irritating to take a shower after dinner." Bian Hui didn't regard Ling Haotian's hair salon owner as an opponent. If you don't have the qualifications, you don't care.

"Mmm, uh—!" Ling Haotian looked at Bian Hui's enlarged face and closed his eyes.

Bian Hui savored the taste of Ling Haotian's mouth carefully, and put his hand into Ling Haotian's clothes, rubbing his chest.

"Woo-!" A feeling like an electric shock came from his chest, Ling Haotian groaned, his body softened, and he fell into Bian Hui's arms.

After kissing for nearly 3 minutes, Bian Hui let go of Ling Haotian's red and swollen lips, "Eat first."

Ling Haotian looked at the food that Aunt Li had put on the table at some point, his face turned red, his emotional appearance must have been seen by others.

After a few mouthfuls, Ling Haotian's phone rang suddenly. He glanced at Bian Hui and picked up the phone. It was an unfamiliar number, I hope it wasn't Lin Shouguang, "Hello?"

"I'm Guan Ming, maybe Ling Haotian."

Ling Haotian quickly said, "I am."

"Come to the company's dormitory tomorrow. I've made arrangements. You don't need to bring too many things. Just two or three pieces of laundry are fine. The company will arrange your clothes for you in the future." He is arrogant and domineering, and he doesn't know that he has backstage tricks to please him.

"Thank you, I'll be there tomorrow morning."

"Dormitory No. [-], your roommate's name is Duoduo, that's it." After Guan Ming finished speaking, he hung up the phone.