Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

When Lu Qingyun heard this voice, her heart suddenly tensed up.

He hurriedly kicked Meng Yunjian who was making trouble around him aside, lowered his voice and hurried into the bedroom: "Yangyang? What's wrong?"

Yu Jiayang seemed to be crying, his voice was hoarse and soft, "Brother... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... I was drunk, I didn't know that things would turn out that way

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Lu Qingyun had never seen Yu Jiayang like this before, and his forehead was sweating anxiously: "Don't worry about apologizing! What happened!?"

Yu Jiayang is so far away, even if he flies there now, it will take more than ten hours.

Lu Qingyun took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Yangyang, don't scare yourself, tell brother first, what happened?"

"Are you and Jane safe?"

Yu Jiayang still didn't speak, but there were a few cries from time to time, just when Lu Qingyun was eager to get into the phone to check, Yu Jiayang's voice suddenly became clearer.

"Peace, everything is safe, I'm fine, and Jane is fine."

The stone in Lu Qingyun's heart "suddenly" fell to the ground. She sat on the edge of the bed, closed her eyes, took a few breaths, and said angrily, "Then why are you crying? I'm going to be scared to death by you."

Yu Jiayang was silent for a long time.

Lu Qingyun smiled: "Did you drink and get into trouble?"

Yu Jiayang: "...No, that's right, it's just that the work pressure has been a bit high recently, and I was scolded by the boss. I didn't control my emotions just now."

Lu Qingyun: "Don't lie, if it's for work, why do you say you've been drinking, and still cry and say sorry to me?"

Yu Jiayang was silent for a few more seconds, "Brother, Xuanxuan and I... broke up."

Lu Qingyun was taken aback.

The relationship between Yu Jiayang and Xu Xuanxuan has always been good. The two children have been together for many years, but they are still chattering. Some time ago, when Yu Jiayang returned to China, he discussed marriage with him. If there is no accident, they will be able to get married next year. How is it going well? , two people broke up suddenly?

"Why did you break up? Didn't your relationship always go well?" Lu Qingyun frowned: "Did you quarrel?"

Yu Jiayang: "Well..."

Lu Qingyun persuaded softly: "Xuanxuan is a girl, you have to let her go, you listen to my brother, call her later, apologize, and then go buy a small bag, a small necklace or something, please She's out to eat."

Yu Jiayang: "...Brother, it's impossible for me and her..."

Lu Qingyun frowned suddenly.

Although he didn't know why Yu Jiayang said such things, but Yangyang was grown up, and it was not easy for him to intervene in emotional matters.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingyun just sighed lightly.

"Even if you are broken in love, you should take good care of yourself. Your body is the most important thing." Lu Qingyun said earnestly: "If you are really uncomfortable, go back to China and rest for a while.

Yu Jiayang sniffed hard, "I see, I'm fine, I'll be fine soon."

"Grandpa Yunjian is not in good health these days. I will stay with you for two more days, and then I will go to England to see you."

Yu Jiayang suddenly became flustered: "Don't! Brother, I'm really fine, you don't need to come over..."

Lu Qingyun smiled: "I planned to go. It's a big day for Jian Jian to become an adult. By the way, didn't I ask you to help me hold a small party for him? How was the fun?"

Yu Jiayang: "Very, very good."

I don't know why, but Yu Jiayang's voice sounded a little guilty. Before Lu Qingyun could ask again, Yu Jiayang said something random, and then hung up the phone.

United Kingdom.

In a quiet villa in Liverpool, Yu Jiayang, who was sitting on a chair, put his phone aside and hugged his head forcefully.There was almost no sound in the living room, except for the ticking of the quartz clock hanging on the wall.

After the suffocating silence, Yu Jiayang slowly let go of the hot and painful scalp that was pulled.

That face was extremely pale, with scarlet eyes, sunken eye sockets, dry lips, and disheveled hair, as if he had just crawled out of a pile of dead people.With a bit of hatred and irritability, Yu Jiayang stared at the young boy sitting on the sofa for a long time, and the anger in his heart was mixed with grievances.Meng Jian is no longer the little boy with a little baby fat.

Although his face is still young, the boy's body has quietly grown up over the years.Yu Jiayang also suddenly discovered one day that this little oil bottle that he could hold in his arms when he bent down once became a head taller than him overnight.

Compared with the exquisite and lovely facial features when he was a child, Meng Jian now has a bit of Meng Yunjian's shadow on his body.High nose, deep and bright eyes, thin and bland lips.The biggest difference is that he is not as oppressive as Meng Yunjian, but more like Lu Qingyun, extraordinarily gentle and soft.

At this moment, Meng Jian frowned slightly, lowered her head, and sat quietly on the sofa. Her eyes were also red, and her shoulders trembled from time to time, as if she could cry at any time.

Yu Jiayang was furious. He grabbed the napkin box on the table and slammed it hard at Meng Jian: "Have you finished the show? Why are you pretending to be pitiful? I didn't even cry, why do you have the face to cry? Meng, you The fuck figured it out, it was me who slept with you! It wasn't me who slept with you!"

The sharp pain from a certain part behind made Yu Jiayang fall back into the chair again, and the intense fear and anger almost overwhelmed his whole body.

Three days ago, it was Meng Jian's birthday.Lu Qingyun specifically asked him to help Meng Jian celebrate.

In fact, he never told his brother, because of some things, the relationship between him and Meng Jian is no longer as close as when he was a child. Meng Jian moved out from him when he was 14 years old. Only when Lu Qingyun came to England and wanted to hide it from Lu Qingyun , Meng Jian will move back to live for a while, this is a tacit secret between them.

Yu Jiayang didn't want to hold any birthday party for Meng Jian at all, but his brother's fate was inevitable, so he was very responsible to set up a small bar and hold a party for Meng Jian.

He couldn't remember what happened after that, he only knew that he drank a lot of wine, and then he seemed to have a long and painful dream. In the dream, there was a hot person pressing him tightly, and he was tearing up Struggling in the cracking pain, rolling, waking up several times, and being dragged back by a deeper drunk...

When he woke up the next day, Yu Jiayang found that he was naked with red marks all over his body, and lying next to him was Meng Jian who was also naked.

The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere that hadn't had time to dissipate. His and Meng Jian's clothes were randomly thrown on the floor, and there were several used condoms beside them...

Yu Jiayang was so frightened that he even stopped breathing, sitting on the bed, his hands and feet were cold and weak.

He slept with his brother's adopted son, his legal nephew...

Angry, anxious, panicked, and frightened, she slapped Meng Jian across the face.

"You, you... what did you do to me?"

Compared to Yu Jiayang's panic and anger, Meng Jian's expression was aggrieved: "...you drank too much last night."

"And then?"

Meng Jian lowered her head: "You deliberately rubbed against me."

"Impossible!" Yu Jiayang was about to burst into tears: "I'm not fucking gay!"

Meng Jian said in a soft voice, "You're drunk, and you won't recognize anyone...Maybe you recognize me as Xu Xuanxuan."

Yu Jiayang also broke up with Xu Xuanxuan half a year ago, Yu Jiayang has been unable to let go, depressed.

Hearing Meng Jian's words, he became even more panicked: "Impossible...Impossible..."

Meng Jian: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the people present last night, they should all have seen..."

"So!?" Yu Jiayang yelled at him directly: "I'm drunk, I'm insane, I'm doing stupid things, are you fucking drunk too?!" Why did you take him to bed... .Why are you with him...

How is he going to explain his relationship with Meng Jian to Lu Qingyun...

Yu Jiayang's tears couldn't help falling down "Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa", his voice trembling: "You're obviously not drunk..."

Meng Jian's eyes were slightly red, and she looked even more aggrieved.

"I'm not completely drunk, but I also drank, and I'm also not sober." He raised his head, glanced at Yu Jiayang lightly, and quickly lowered his head: "And...Yangyang Brother, I'm only 18 years old, a boy of this age, how do you want me to control myself, it's obviously you who took the initiative..."

"Shut up! Don't fucking talk about it!" Yu Jiayang wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Okay, I don't want to pursue who is responsible for last night, the two of us will kill this one." Secret, just pretend it never happened!"

Meng Jian suddenly raised her head, seemingly unbelievable, her eyes full of hurt: "Brother Yangyang...Are you going to be responsible for me?"

Yu Jiayang's eyes widened: "What? Responsible...? What do I need to be responsible for you?"

Meng Jian: "I've never had a girlfriend or boyfriend, I've never even held someone's hand, and now something like this has happened..."

Yu Jiayang interrupted him irritably: "Didn't I tell you not to mention this matter again!"

Meng Jian lowered her head again.

Yu Jiayang's eyes were full of hatred, and he didn't want to see him for a second, "Get out, get out of my house! I don't want to see you now!"

Meng Jian blinked, then got out of bed in silence, picked up the clothes on the ground, put her back on Yu Jiayang, quickly put them on, and then left.

He drove back to his apartment and had just parked the car when he got a call.

It was from my friend Xiao Qishan.

Meng Jian leaned lazily on the car seat, laughed twice, and pressed the answer button.

The voice was no longer as soft as before, and was completely replaced by a low and hoarse magnetic voice: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Qishan smirked: "Let me ask you how your day was last night? How did your birthday present taste?"

Meng Jian narrowed his eyes, thinking about the taste of bone erosion last night, his scalp seemed to be numb, he tilted his head, and curled his lips: "It's not bad."

Xiao Qishan: "Are you really pissed off? I'll go, the front legs have just grown up, and the back legs are vegetated. I really admire you so much."

Meng Jian's eyes became a little cold, and the faint red light added a bit of danger and hostility to him: "Really? But I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Xiao Qishan: "By the way, why did you tell him what happened last night? His ex-girlfriend came to him last night, but he was crying and wanting to leave with his ex-girlfriend. If you hadn't just taken her away , and gave him alcohol and fed that kind of medicine, I guess the person who had a good night with him last night was his ex-girlfriend."

Meng Jian sneered: "She deserves it too."

Xiao Qishan: "It doesn't matter whether she deserves it or not. The important thing is that Yu Jiayang will be angry if he finds out."

Meng Jian's eyes were slightly cold: "Then never let him know."

The author has something to say

If you know, you will know for sure.

Jian Jian did use some bad means to get Yang Yang, but the person who drugged and drunk was not Jian Jian.