Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

Do your part, don't flirt with me.I hate my stuff being touched by others, if you can't remember, I will make you look good. "

Qin Zhuang was frightened by the coldness in his eyes, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Lu Nanting turned off the light with his backhand, lay down beside Qin Zhuang, and ordered: "Sleep."

Sleep now?Qin Zhuang was still out of the situation, and he recovered from the dazed state when Lu Nanting hugged him like a pillow.

Fearing that the old man would give him another crazy speech, Qin Zhuang didn't even dare to move, let him hold him, and fell asleep full of doubts.

It was destined to be a restless night. Qin Zhuang usually slept well, but this time he had a rare dream.

He dreamed that Song Xiren came with flowers and knelt down on one knee in front of him, begging him to be with him.

Just as Qin Zhuang was about to reply, Lu Nanting appeared and refused him to go with a fierce look on his face.

So the two big men grabbed his hand and tore it apart.It made Qin Zhuang himself a little confused, he is not very beautiful, why should the two of you cling to him tightly.How about he give a few hundred each, and the two uncles go to the street to buy another one?

"Don't grab, don't grab, why don't you chop me in the middle?" Qin Zhuang yelled in his dream, and the two men stopped.Just when he thought it had finally subsided, a cold chill suddenly came from his abdomen.

He looked down and saw that a sharp knife had pierced his body, and the handle was in Lu Nanting's hand.

A lot of blood was splashed on the man's face, and his face was ferocious, making him look like a ghost crawling out of hell.The evil ghost said to himself word by word: "Don't even think about it, even if I destroy you, I won't let you go to him."

Qin Zhuang was startled and screamed when he woke up, the moon had been hanging high for a long time, and the cold and lonely moonlight poured in from the window, covering the bed, like the bone-piercing frost of autumn.

Almost at the same moment, the indoor lights were turned on, and Lu Nanting sat up straight from the bed and looked at him.

The touch of the blade is so obvious, as if it is real.Qin Zhuang clutched his stomach and was about to say something when his stomach growled.

As a result, the tense atmosphere was swept away in an instant, and Qin Zhuang remembered that he was only obsessed with following the orders of the big boss, and even forgot to eat dinner.

"Hungry?" Lu Nanting asked.The man's expression at the moment is still concerned, at least not as nervous as in the dream.

"En." Qin Zhuang nodded a little embarrassedly.

Lu Nanting didn't say much, just threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and walked to the kitchen in his pajamas.

When he was laying eggs on the pan, Lu Nanting was a little slow to remember that Qin Zhuang at this time was no longer the lover he had been in love with for many years in his previous life. Do it yourself.

But maybe it was because I was used to doing this kind of thing in the past, before my brain had time to think, my body had already reacted like this.

Muscle memory cannot be changed for a while.Just like his feelings for Qin Zhuang, no matter how many times he made psychological hints, he couldn't completely erase them.

He really hated Qin Zhuang to the bone, and cuteness also accompanied him. Either the two were entangled, or they learned from the pain and uprooted them together.

Lu Nanting couldn't forget all kinds of past lives, and couldn't let go of these entanglements. In the end, he could only be like noodles rolling in this pot, with complicated emotions, and it was difficult to sort out a result.

At some point, Qin Zhuang quietly appeared at the door of the kitchen, looking at the man who washed his hands and made soup for him.

Lu Nanting couldn't understand his true thoughts, and Qin Zhuang couldn't understand this man either.

Sometimes he would feel that Lu Nanting hated him, and every time he looked at him, there was disgust, even disgust.But sometimes Lu Nanting will be very gentle, as if he is the love of his life, an existence that is branded in his bones and cannot be let go no matter what.

Chapter 93 Rebirth: Captivity (10) Lu Nanting likes this face, but he can't help but want to destroy it when he loves it.

Involuntarily, Qin Zhuang stepped forward and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.

Lu Nanting was obviously a little surprised, his body stiffened at that moment, and it took him a while to relax.

Qin Zhuang took a deep breath, and said to him: "I won't leave. I remember all the kindness you have done to me. People who know the favor will repay it, and they can't forget their righteousness. There is a saying how to say it No matter how good he is or how good-looking he is, if he didn’t meet at the right time, he is the wrong person.”

"You have a lot of fallacies." Lu Nanting fished noodles from the pot with no expression on his face, and did not forget to mock him: "According to what you mean, I just took advantage of the right time and place?"

"No, no. It's your eyes that caught me out of the vast sea of ​​people. I also have to thank you, Bo Le, a hero with insight." Qin Zhuang hurried to curry favor with him.

Lu Nanting was too lazy to look at his playful smile, he handed the bowl to him and said, "Eat noodles."

"Okay." Qin Zhuang quickly accepted the kindness, and went to the living room with hot noodles in his hands.

[System prompt: The main character Lu Nanting hates -10, and the current hate value is 60. 】

Under Lu Nanting's watchful eye, Qin Zhuang finished the whole bowl of noodles one bite at a time, put down his chopsticks and was ready to go to the kitchen.

"What?" Lu Nanting asked.

Qin Zhuang: "Wash it clean."

"It's so late, I don't have time for you." Lu Nanting ignored him and dragged him into the room.Finally, I pushed the person onto the bed, covered the quilt, and prepared to sleep.

"I haven't rinsed my mouth yet." Qin Zhuang kicked him under the quilt to protest.

"I have something to do tomorrow, don't bother me." Lu Nanting closed his eyes without even giving him a look.

Seeing that he was really asleep, Qin Zhuang didn't want to mutter any more, so he retracted silently into the quilt and lay down by Lu Nanting.This man usually looks unreasonable, but his body is very warm. If it is placed in the winter, it will definitely be an excellent heating weapon.

Qin Zhuang completely forgot about Boss Lu's ability to pay the heating bill, and with the familiar smell lingering on his nose, he fell asleep unconsciously.

He planned to catch the early train to the film crew early the next morning, but it wasn't until he was woken up by the sun that he realized that he had seriously overslept.

Facing Qin Zhuang who was sitting on the bed with a dazed expression on his face, Lu Nanting walked over slowly with an electric toothbrush in his mouth, and said in a voice: "I turned off the alarm clock, I asked for leave for you."

"Ah?" Qin Zhuang obviously didn't understand the situation yet.

Naturally, Lu Nanting would not say that he did this because he saw that he slept too late last night and wanted him to rest for a day.After thinking about it, I took a compromise explanation: "Today's event, I need your company."

"Oh." Qin Zhuang was used to being arranged, or being disrupted by his sudden idea, he accepted it in less than 30 seconds, and obediently went to the bathroom to wash up.

Not long after he left, the cell phone under the blanket rang a few times, intermittently, as if someone was constantly sending him messages.

Lu Nanting didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the voice came and went, as if urging the soul, so he unconsciously found the phone and turned on the screen.

There is no need to unlock it, just the information on the dynamic bar is enough to make Lu Nanting's blood surge.

Song Xiren: "Little friend, why didn't you come today? I bought your favorite coffee. Since you're not here, I'll drink it for you?"

Song Xiren: "Why don't you talk? Are you still sleeping? Little slob."

Lu Nanting pressed his protruding forehead, although he understood that the matter might not be that serious, but the thought that these two people had a quarrel behind his back suddenly rushed to his mind.

For a while, Lu Nanting wished he could use a chain to lock Qin Zhuang, so that he could never go out to seduce other men again.He is a gorgeous rose, but also a deadly poppy, who can be the honey that warms one's heart and the poison that pierces one's throat.

Lu Nanting thought over and over again, and finally suppressed his temper.When he walked to the bathroom, Qin Zhuang had already woken up and was putting on makeup in front of the mirror.

"Are you ready?" Qin Zhuang looked in the mirror and asked him.

Lu Nanting didn't say a word, just reached out to take his eyebrow pencil, turned him around and pressed it on the sink, and drew his eyebrows for him.

Qin Zhuang didn't know what tricks he was going to play, so he blinked at him and didn't avoid it.

As a celebrity, Qin Zhuang had to avoid eating and drinking, and he also had a lot of requirements in terms of sleep, so his skin was surprisingly good, and a simple make-up was enough.

Lu Nanting likes this face that is based on his aesthetic point, but he can't help but want to destroy it when he loves it.

I want to tear open this skin, to see whether the soul underneath is gray or white, and to see whether the heart in the chest is red or black.

After Lu Nanting finished sketching for him, he put down the pen, his face was expressionless, his eyes were gloomy, and he was measuring something.

"How am I treating you?" Lu Nanting asked him, caressing his side face.

Qin Zhuang didn't know why, but subconsciously nodded.

It should be... well.Although Lu Nanting was a man with eccentric and eccentric tempers, but he never thought badly of himself.

"Please me." Still in a commanding tone.

"Ah?" Qin Zhuang's eyes widened suddenly, and four words were written all over his face: "Are you crazy!"

He scanned Lu Nanting's body, and then looked at his current situation, deeply suspecting that Lu Nanting's mind was broken.

The man raised his hand and unbuttoned his neck. When he did this with a blank face, he was so damn sexy.

Qin Zhuang swallowed, feeling a little greedy.

Since getting along these days, he has fully understood Lu Nanting's ability in this area.It is said that the first time was born and the second time was acquainted. There was not only a certain amount of emotional interaction between him and this man, but also a linear increase in the degree of physical fit.

Simply put, he wanted it.

But from the meaning in Lu Nanting's words, it seems that this time he will take the lead.

How to do it?It might be a little bit more on the bed, but on the sink, there are very few places where you can use your legs in the air, and there is a cold mirror behind you, this...

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Lu Nanting spoke again: "I don't want to say it a second time."

Qin Zhuang's heart thumped, he gritted his teeth, and pulled his trousers down to the bottom.

What happened next was somewhat difficult to say.

He is caught between ice and fire, with hell on one side and heaven on the other.The man's body was so hot that it seemed to burn him, and the mirror behind him was so cold, pulling him like a kite string, preventing him from drowning in desire.

What's more, he is still the one who exerted force...

The self who is so greedily combined with Lu Nanting at zero distance can only be described by the word "wandering".

Those colleagues and friends must have never imagined that they would have such a shameless appearance in private.

Except for helping him when he was about to slip or exhausted, most of the time Lu Nanting just watched his movements leisurely.

Such a situation is quite good, he doesn't need to show any unnecessary pity, and he doesn't need to be merciful because of love, he can do whatever he wants to play with this person's body.

Even get a little fun out of it.

Under his almost scrutinizing gaze, Qin Zhuang felt ashamed, and wanted to cover his face to avoid the man's prying eyes, but he forcefully broke it away.

"Look at me." Lu Nanting ordered.

Qin Zhuang had no choice but to put down his hands, suppressing his shame and looking at him.

Lu Nanting: "Tell me, whose business are you?"

This seems to be some kind of taboo play.Qin Zhuang has also heard some similar games before, what is called master, father, queen, all kinds of titles, how to use them.

But he has never done it, and he has never said it. To suddenly ask him to say such a thing at this moment is simply too embarrassing.

He refused to comply, so Lu Nanting simply stopped, maintaining this state without moving, as if he was an outsider in this love affair.

Qin Zhuang was in high spirits, but he didn't know that he would be interrupted suddenly. It was like riding a roller coaster with a broken track. After sliding down from the top, it would not go up again. The roller coaster was stuck in the track and would not advance or retreat.

He still wanted to beg for mercy, hugged Lu Nanting's neck and wanted to act like a spoiled child, but the man turned his head and avoided it mercilessly.

"Mr. Lu—" Qin Zhuang dragged the ending into three tones, trying his best to show some pity for this person.

Lu Nanting raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said coldly, "I don't think you still have time to keep fighting with me."

He talked about this, and Qin Zhuang also knew that it was useless to show weakness.Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough to organize the correct answer within a second, and blushed back to him: "It's yours."

The engine then started to work slowly, not fast or slow, as if the boss hadn't filled up enough oil.

"make it clear."

Qin Zhuang was angry and annoyed for a moment, he grabbed the man's shoulder and grinded his claws, he groaned, "I'm yours...Qin Zhuang, it's Lu Boss's... You let me go east and I will never let you go." If you don’t go west, if you ask me to catch dogs, I will never chase chickens...ah..."

So the lingering sound carried a hint of spirit, as if the car was finally stumbling and driving on the right track.

Obviously, Mr. Lu was satisfied.

With such a small episode, the two dawdled until almost noon before going out.

Qin Zhuang tried his best to suppress the red tide on his face, straightened his skirt and tie, and repeatedly looked in the mirror with his mobile phone, for fear that there would be a trace of impropriety.

Lu Nanting sat side by side with him in the back seat, seeing this, he couldn't help interjecting: "What are you doing so well? You're not on stage."

"You have to walk the red carpet." Qin Zhuang pressed the powder on his face, and dressed up solemnly for his first chance to show his face: "Otherwise, if I become popular in the future, these will become my dark history, understand?"

"You have the burden of being an idol before you become famous? If you really become a big star, then it's okay? Don't you dare to leave the door all day long?" Lu Nanting laughed at him.

"That's not enough." Qin Zhuang thought for a while, and said happily: "But I will definitely be like a peacock, blooming under the spotlight every day."

Chapter 94 Rebirth: Captivity (11) Qin Zhuang was taken aback, feeling like a clown that no one cares about.

Lu Nanting doesn't like the description of "peacock", it always reminds him of another annoying person, so he doesn't comment on Qin Zhuang's words.

Qin Zhuang also seemed to sense that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't say any more, but changed into a comfortable position and leaned half into his arms.

Lu Nanting didn't expect him to be so proactive, he liked more than resisted, so he didn't push him away.

Qin Zhuang then made it worse, and simply put his feet back on the seat, using his legs as a pillow and the back seat as a bed, planning to take a nap for a while.

Lu Nanting couldn't see that he was comfortable, so he immediately became unhappy. He glanced and glanced, and threw a few cold swishing glances at him. After being completely ignored by Qin Zhuang, he reluctantly opened his respectful mouth: "Whether you sit or not, like What kind?"

Qin Zhuang had already had sufficient experience in jumping on the Lu Nanting Endurance Line, and he knew what speed would not offend him, so he immediately replied unceremoniously: "Anyway, God knows, you know, I know The driver knows, and it won't be reported. And I have to walk the red carpet later, can't I take a break?"

A vein twitched on Lu Nanting's forehead, and he was about to organize his words to attack him, but Qin Zhuang opened his mouth first, and blocked his continuation with one sentence: "I don't like it, what's the big deal, you fire me?"

So Lu Nanting had nothing to say.

His investment in Qin Zhuang was far greater than what he gained, and it was not worth the loss to sever the relationship now.So he stared blankly for a long time, and there was nothing to refute.

Seeing himself winning a small game, Qin Zhuang laughed so hard that he wanted to die.In order to avoid being discovered by Lu Nanting, he had no choice but to bury his face, shaking wildly there alone.

Or how about the workplace declaration, a monthly salary of [-], the boss is my father; a monthly salary of [-], I am the boss's father.

Where in Lu Nanting can he find a subordinate who is more obedient, interesting and cheaper than himself?Want to be beautiful?

It is probably rare in the entire entertainment industry for one person to do the work of two people without seeking promotion and only dreaming of it.

The driver was an old man from Lu Nanting Company, and he did not participate in their conversation during the whole process.

Seeing that Qin Zhuang turned off the sound, the driver looked in the rearview mirror and saw his boss looking at the man sleeping on his lap with complicated, even tender eyes.

The driver also slowed down the speed clearly, and drove the car onto a smooth and quiet path, so that the boss' lover could sleep more comfortably.

After all, it is the annual grand ceremony of a well-known magazine, and its grandeur simply made Qin Zhuang, a bumpkin, dumbfounded.Looking up at the venue, half of the well-known stars in the entertainment circle were sitting underneath.

Lu Nanting led him, who was stunned, into the waiting area. Along the way, various celebrities came to chat with Lu Nanting, saying things that Qin Zhuang could not understand.

Before coming here, Qin Zhuang thought that he would be a dazzling flower beside the Lu Nan Pavilion, but after he arrived, he realized that he might not even be qualified to be an assistant.

Lu Nanting, on the other hand, has completely entered his comfort zone, swimming in this familiar sea like a mermaid, examining everything he sees with a genuine or fake smile.

From the moment he entered the arena, Lu Nanting didn't spend much energy on Qin Zhuang, except for occasionally turning around to say a few words and mentioning the identity of the visitor, there was nothing else to say.

Qin Zhuang had nothing to do with looking left and right, so he simply found an excuse and left the table.

The bathroom is a relatively good place to go, where you can be free and alone, and you don't have to worry about being inappropriate all the time like a delicate utensil.

He turned on the phone, and there were only a few letters, one from his father's daily greetings, and the rest were sent by Song Xiren.

Qin Zhuang didn't believe that he could make one or two of them fall in love with him, so after a cursory browsing, he started to watch the video.

He sometimes goes online to search his name.Although for an artist like him who has no works and no reputation, there is no online discussion at all.But even if only one new piece of content can be posted in three to five days, he will enjoy watching it.

Maybe he is still unknown now, but one day he will make some achievements for others to see.He's still young, isn't he?

By the time he packed up his mood and returned to the venue, the celebration was about to begin.It was just a coincidence that his previous seat already had a new owner, and Lu Nanting didn't seem to mind this, and had a good chat with that person.

Qin Zhuang took a closer look and found that the man looked familiar.After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he was also an artist in Lu Nanting's company, and his name seemed to be Ren... Ren Shuning.

Yes, that's the name.It seems that Lu Nanting intends to train him recently and has given him a lot of good resources.

He didn't inquire about it on purpose, but when he was in the circle, some gossip would always come to his ears.

Qin Zhuang originally held a mentality of all prosperity and one loss, and felt that if Lu Nanting wanted to invest in an idol with strength and good looks, it would be a good thing to manage that person into an IP.

But now seeing the rightful owner, he faintly realizes that it doesn't seem to be the same thing.

The big boss who always had a straight face to himself and didn't complain about his discomfort every day, was so kind at the moment that he seemed to be possessed by a ghost, the frost in his eyes was thawing, and there was a smile on his lips all the time.

And Ren Shuning was obviously dressed up today, the ironed white suit was fashionable and stylish, and the black hair was well-organized.It's not an amazing appearance, but just looking at it can make people calm down, like a cup of refreshing tea with stretched green leaves.

The two of them sat next to each other, with their knees and shoulders touching. Although they were not overly intimate, there was an inexplicable atmosphere that made it impossible to get involved.

Qin Zhuang stood aside for a long time, wanting to return to his seat, but was too embarrassed to speak.In the end, he had no choice but to find an empty seat and sit down. Seeing that Lu Nanting still hadn't found him, he was afraid that he would miss the business, so he lowered his head and sent him a message: "I'm behind you."

Lu Nanting's attention was still on Ren Shuning, and he didn't bother with the reminder sound.

For him, this was really a surprise.For such a grand ceremony, every big company will get a certain number of invitations.And Ren Shuning, as the object of his recent training, will undoubtedly receive such a recommendation.

This also contributed to this encounter, which was so unexpected and reasonable.

For Lu Nanting, the help in times of difficulty in the previous life was a timely disaster relief. At this time, he looked at this man, and couldn't help but beam with joy in his eyes: "Are you going to be on stage later?"

Ren Shuning shook his head lightly and said, "No, I'm not qualified yet."

Lu Nanting immediately forgot about Qin Zhuang who was still waiting, and threw an olive branch at Ren Shuning: "Then do you want to come with me?"

"Eh? Is it okay?" Ren Shuning pointed at himself, a little unbelievable: "You're not joking with me, are you?"

"Of course not. It just so happens that I'm short of a male companion, so you're just in time." Lu Nanting pointed to the stage not far away, smiling all over his face.

BGM was played in the venue, mixed with the noise of various people and things, the voices between people became less and less clear, Qin Zhuang watched them coming and going, and couldn't guess what they were talking about.

Suddenly his eyes dimmed, only to find that the two had stood up one after another, left the table one after the other, and walked towards the red carpet.

"The ones coming to us now are Mr. Lu Nanting from xx Media and the newly popular idol Ren Shuning..." The host's passionate voice brought Qin Zhuang's thoughts back on track. In the sound, Lu Nanting has led Ren Shuning onto the stage.

He seemed to have forgotten that there was another person waiting for him, his smile was like a spring flower in full bloom, but it made the person below him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

I shouldn't think so much.Qin Zhuang thought to himself.Maybe Lu Nanting just changed his mind suddenly and didn't have time to tell himself.Or, he wants to give other artists a chance to show their faces, or, this is just the beginning, and he will stand shoulder to shoulder with himself next.

But as early as when the deal was first concluded, Lu Nanting had told him that he was just one of the many lovers, if he had him today, there would be someone else tomorrow.It was he who indulged in such a gentle place, forgot his own identity, and took himself too seriously.

After showing their faces on the stage, the two of them went directly to the backstage and did not return to their original positions.

Qin Zhuangkong waited for a long time until the lights went out and even the cleaners came to clean, then he stood up belatedly and asked, "Is it over?"

While picking up the paper cups and confetti on the seats, the cleaner spoke Mandarin with a local accent, and replied: "It's over early, it's been more than ten minutes. You should leave the venue quickly, I have to clean up."

Qin Zhuang was startled, feeling like a clown that no one cares about.It's not good to stay any longer, silently packed up my things, grabbed my phone and went out.

The crowd had almost dispersed, and he stood alone by the side of the road, without even a car to hitchhike.

At this time, someone turned on the low-beam headlights, and the dazzling light shone over him, making him almost unable to open his eyes.After he finally got used to the strong light, he realized that it was Lu Nanting's car.

The big boss sat in the back seat with an unhappy expression, as if someone owed him 800 million.But fortunately, there was no Ren Shuning in the car, so Qin Zhuang didn't need to feel the embarrassment of outsiders in the authorities.

As soon as Qin Zhuang got into the car, he questioned: "What are you running around, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Qin Zhuang didn't answer. If it was different, he could find a thousand words to say back.But maybe he was a little tired, and he couldn't tell.

Seeing his silence, Lu Nanting finally remembered that it was his fault this time, so he didn't say any more, let alone apologize.It seems that it is very difficult for a big man like him to lower his face and say a word of apology.

The light of the street lamp came and went, Qin Zhuang turned his face to look at Lu Nanting, and felt for the first time that the frost on his face was not a pretentious gesture, but the truth emanating from the bottom of his heart.

He also thought that a man was a cold-faced and warm-hearted existence, and thought that as long as he was clingy enough and thick-skinned enough, he could always reveal a side that others couldn't see.It was only today that I realized that it was just him being sentimental.

Chapter 95 Rebirth: Captivity (12) As if their relationship should have been so unfamiliar, boss and employee, nothing more.

Qin Zhuang didn't ask about his movements and whereabouts, let alone that Mr. Ren, he just said slowly "I'll get up early tomorrow for work."

As if their relationship was supposed to be this estranged, boss and employee, nothing more.

During the break between work, Qin Zhuang took the time to go back to the company.

I haven't been here for a few days, and this place has completely become another scene.If it wasn't for the company's signboard still hanging high, I'm afraid he would have thought this was a special session for Ren Shuning's support club.

I saw that the huge company was covered with Ren Shuning's posters and support banners, and a human-shaped sign could be seen every few steps in the corridor.The employees are clearly used to the situation, coming and going with aplomb.

Qin Zhuang rarely came, and most of the time he just stayed with Lu Nanting, and the scope of activities was only the small house designated by Mr. Lu.Now when I go outside and take a look, I know what blatant preference is.

"Celebrate the launch of Ren Daxing's big movie "One Hand Covers the Sky"!" Under the red banner, there are still small words: All employees are free of charge.

"Congratulations to Ren Shuning for being the spokesperson for Givenchy in Central China."

"Congratulations to Ren Shuning for becoming a leading actor in the star drama "Forensic Medicine". I wish the big star a smooth journey to stardom!"

"..."

And so on.

Ren Shuning, a rookie who has only debuted for a few years, can get so many coveted resources, and with his toes, he can think of who pulled the bridge and the string for him.

Qin Zhuang sat in the corridor of the company, drinking a bottle of mineral water over and over again, in order to quench the thirst in his throat due to tension.

This extraordinary feeling made him realize that he had feelings for Lu Nanting.Possessive because of love, will become so sentimental, worrying about gain and loss.

The initial mutually beneficial transaction changed at some point. He wanted to have all the attention of Lu Nanting and make himself the only one of that person, but the reality gave him a slap in the face, making him understand how much he thought. Absurd and childish.

Who is Lu Nanting?With the capital in hand, how many men and women want to climb into his bed, and I am just one of them.

It's just a bed partner who can be obedient and obedient with a little bit of sweetness.

When Song Xiren received a call from Qin Zhuang at night, the man was already talking drunk, obviously he had drunk a lot before that.

Holding the mobile phone, Qin Zhuang looked at the bartender on the left who urged him to leave, and said inarticulately: "Mr. Song... can you come... hiccup... take me home?"

After he finished speaking, he moved away from the screen again, frowning and looking at the communication bar.The name that hung first was Lu Nanting's name, but he subconsciously skipped it and chose Song Xiren.

He seldom drank alcohol, and he didn't know that his drinking capacity could be so bad, or he was suppressing something in his heart, so he voluntarily sank into such a sense of numbness.

This bar is not remote, but after midnight, all the customers have almost left, leaving only drunken shoppers like him, which only annoy the shopkeeper.

"My friend... will be here soon... let me... sleep for a while..." After Qin Zhuang finished speaking, he leaned on the table, snoring lightly, and fell into a short sleep.

Four or ten minutes later, Song Xiren, who drove the car at the speed of a racing car, finally found Qin Zhuang who was drunk and unconscious in the corner of the bar.

"Qin Zhuang, wake up, why did you drink so much? You have to go to work tomorrow." Song Xiren saw him lose his composure for the first time, and shook his shoulder, trying to wake him up.

Qin Zhuang opened one eye in a daze, and saw a vague figure, but couldn't recognize who it was, he just smirked and said, "There will be no... tomorrow for me... Hugh... Rest..."

Song Xiren had no choice but to say: "Where is your home, I will take you back."

"My home... is far away..." Qin Zhuang shook his head: "There is no home..."

Seeing that he couldn't utter any useful information for a long time, Song Xiren had no choice but to carry him on his shoulders and take him to a nearby hotel.

A playboy like Song Xiren has a fixed house in many five-star hotels in the city, so that he can stay overnight when he doesn't go home.

Seeing that he had brought someone, the front desk handed over the room card tacitly, and the tacit look in his eyes made Song Xiren feel embarrassed.

Fortunately, Qin Zhuang's wine was fine, he didn't vomit or talk nonsense, and after being put on the bed by him, he just looked at the ceiling and giggled, his face was flushed by the smell of wine, his eyes were full of smiles, and I don't know what to think.

Since Song Xiren brought him back, he would naturally not let him go.First go to the bathroom to fetch a face towel and scrub him.

Qin Zhuang lay obediently and did not resist, but when Song Xiren was about to leave, he grabbed Song Xiren's hand and put it on his cheek to snuggle up.

This move was somewhat ambiguous, like a hint, arousing some untimely desire in Song Xiren's heart.

Qin Zhuang's drunken eyes looked over softly, like a lonely stray dog, and said to Song Xiren: "Do you like me?"

Song Xiren swallowed and nodded.

Qin Zhuang was so happy that he rolled on the bed a little, and said, "I like it too."

He refused to let Song Xiren go, and said, "Then let's be together... shall we? Just the two of us..."

Song Xiren put down the towel, touched his face, and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Yes." He solemnly agreed.

"There are so many flowers and plants outside, it's hard for me to calm down now." Song Xiren deliberately teased him.It is true that he has a good impression of Qin Zhuang, but this liking is obviously not enough for him to give up his current advantages and live a life dedicated to one person.

Qin Zhuang was obviously also a little distressed. He tried hard to think with his brain drugged by alcohol. After a long while, he replied with a little childishness: "Then... can I be better? I want to become... the film king..."

When he mentioned the word "Actor King", his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Being an actor...is it worthy of... hiccup...you..."

He tried his best to prove himself like this, with a little naivety and cuteness.Song Xiren laughed unconsciously and said, "Okay, then you have to work hard."

By this time, Qin Zhuang had no strength to speak anymore.He was very drunk and sleepy. According to his biological clock, he should be asleep by this time.

But there was one hand, restlessly began to unbutton his button.

Qin Zhuang refused twice, perhaps to please the other party, but finally chose to let it go.

Song Xiren is a veteran in this area, and Qin Zhuang didn't feel the slightest discomfort during the whole preparation process, everything seemed so smooth and orderly.

Until Qin Zhuang called out "Nanting" when he covered him.

Such a gentle and intimate sound is a treatment that even Lu Nanting himself has never enjoyed.

Song Xiren pressed his lips with one finger, and said in a low voice: "On my bed, don't call other men's names."

Qin Zhuang didn't understand, he just subconsciously hugged the other person back, following the rhythm of that person.

If Song Xiren thinks about it carefully, he will understand that in fact, Qin Zhuang has regarded him as another person from the beginning to the end.

It's just that the sudden joy overwhelmed his rationality, making him subconsciously ignore the irrationality in it, and crave the joy of this moment.

The night was long and ups and downs, Qin Zhuang kept waking up, sometimes he felt that he was on the shore, and at the same time he felt that he was tossing in the deep sea.

The light of the chandelier flickers on and off, like an old dream of years, the paper is stained with the dark yellow of the years, and it will shatter with a light touch.

And he walked through such a past, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, trying to catch something, but in the end he still found nothing.

"Don't like... Ren Shuning... okay?"

In fact, what he wanted to say more about _jiao caramel tang_ was "only love me, okay?"

The one who made trouble on him was not the person he wanted, so he could only get a wrong answer: "Who is Ren Shuning?"

"It's not important...it's not important..." Qin Zhuang said to himself, and fell asleep again.

This strange calm lasted less than a day, when