BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

Xia Heng slept aggrievedly on the sofa, tossing and turning for a long time before falling asleep, but because the sofa was too soft to lie on, it was uncomfortable, and he woke up at two o'clock in the morning.

He closed his eyes, supported his head and sighed. When the sleepiness subsided, he put on his slippers and got up to drink water. After drinking, he walked to the door of the bedroom and subconsciously put his ear on it to listen.

Fu Ming said that sleeping with him is of course impossible. This person has a strong sense of territory, especially when he is resting and relaxing. There will be a warning line invisibly, and even if Xia Heng gains his trust, he will not be able to cross it easily. With that line, it is even more impossible to sleep in the same room as him.

Fortunately, this is a suite, and Fu Ming sleeps in the bedroom, so he won't be driven out of the door, and he can make do with the sofa in the living room. Said it should be a big disturbance, he was a little worried about whether Fu Ming would be able to sleep soundly.

The sound insulation effect of the bedroom door does not seem to be as good as that of the front door. Xia Heng could not help frowning when he heard a faint sound inside.

After a while, he put down his water glass and went back to the sofa to lie down again. When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground. He jumped up from the sofa in a jerk, and rushed to the door of the bedroom.

The bedroom was unlocked, and the door was easily opened. Xia Heng was stunned for a moment, and walked in with hesitation.

The curtains were tightly drawn, and it was pitch black inside. He stood and got used to it for a while before continuing to walk in with the faint light from the doorway. He was not sure until he got to the bedside that the voice was indeed coming from Fu Ming's mouth. .

Fu Ming slept very restlessly, perhaps frowning, his breathing sounded urgent and heavy, he usually stood tall and straight, but at night he slept in the most insecure side position, his whole body Curled almost into a bow under the thin quilt, one hand stretched out from the edge of the bed, trying in vain to grab something, the person struggled hard but couldn't wake up, as if he was paralyzed.

Xia Heng squatted down, groped around on the carpet, and finally touched something hard. He picked it up and looked carefully, only to find that it was a small plastic pencil sharpener. After a long time, the edges and corners were worn away.

Xia Heng raised his head to look at Fu Ming, tentatively handed the pencil sharpener to his hand, only touched it lightly, and was immediately snatched away.

Fu Ming held the pencil sharpener tightly in his hand like a baby, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

Xia Heng stood up, tiptoed quickly out of the room, and carefully closed the door again.

Lying back on the sofa again, Xia Heng realized that his back was covered with sweat. He couldn't help but sighed silently. He picked up his phone to check the time, closed his eyes and prepared to continue sleeping. Just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he heard There was movement in the room, and I couldn't help but opened my eyes and touched my face fiercely.

Also let people sleep!

The door opened with a "click", and Fu Ming woke up unexpectedly, not only woke up, but got up.

Xia Heng quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, praying that God knows what happened just now.

He knows that the boss has psychological problems, and he also knows where the boss's problems are, but he knows what he knows, and seeing it with his own eyes is another matter.

The boss usually has more face in front of people, and how dignified he is. If he knows that his most vulnerable side is seen by his subordinates, why don't he fire his subordinates immediately?

Xia Heng pretended to be sleeping very successfully, Fu Ming didn't notice anything strange at all, put on a piece of clothes casually, opened the door and walked out with light steps.

Xia Heng: "..."

no?In the middle of the night...

Fu Ming walked to the next room, blocked the surveillance probe with his body, found a wire from nowhere, and opened the door with two clicks.

A well-known young entrepreneur, a celebrity in the business world, a dignified investment banker, who is quite good at picking locks, who will believe it?

Anyway, Xia Heng didn't know he had this ability.

Fu Ming opened the door easily, and closed the door behind his back after entering. The layout of this guest room was the same as that of Xia Heng's. Taking advantage of the moonlight coming in from the window, he walked straight to the bedroom.

The night sky shown by W is very clear. The Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, and the moon has not shrunk much. It is hanging brightly in the night. Lin Chuan has always been confident, because he is on the top floor, he does not even draw the curtains, and sleeps directly bathed in the moonlight. Hearty and sweet.

Fu Ming almost couldn't wait to go to his bedside and squat down, tremblingly held his hand on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes and leaned his forehead against it, and just leaned there motionless for a long while, feeling restless. The mood gradually dissipated.

Lin Chuan fell into a deep sleep, completely unaware that there was someone else beside him, so he smacked his lips and turned over to continue sleeping.

Fu Ming let go of his hand in time, and followed him to the other side of the bed. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a mobile phone on the bedside table, reached out to press it, and saw that he fell asleep without turning off the phone. After listening to the instructions, my heart was instantly annoyed, and I immediately shut him down with a sullen face, and then sent his mobile phone to the single sofa in the far corner of the bedroom.

Returning to the bedside again, Fu Ming's mood was not so good. The negative emotions brought about by the nightmare triggered his possessive and controlling desires that had been suppressed for a long time. After coming here, he finally got a little relief, and because a mobile phone broke his power.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, put one hand on Lin Chuan's head, and slowly touched Lin Chuan's neck with the other hand. The moment his fingers touched his skin, he trembled uncontrollably, and his emotions fluctuated violently. It is transmitted to the fingertips through the central nervous system, bringing scalding heat.

Disobedient...why are you always so disobedient?

I'm all for your own good, why do you take my words as deaf ears?

What can I do to make you more obedient, and more obedient?

Put a collar on it and keep it at home, and listen to me in everything you do in the future, okay?

He leaned over and slowly got close to Lin Chuan, his scorching breath hit Lin Chuan's face, the never-before-seen closeness made him feel satisfied and hungry, his eyelashes lowered, his lips trembled with the rhythm of his breathing , want to kiss, want to kiss from the center of the brow to the tip of the nose, and then to the mouth that is always chattering, and want to continue to kiss...

Lin Chuan moved uncomfortably, and a subconscious voice came out of his throat: "Hmm..."

Fu Ming was hooked by the sound and the fireworks exploded in his mind, and the hand that was stroking Lin Chuan's neck tightened subconsciously.

Lin Chuan woke up in a messy breath, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a person lying on his stomach above him. The person was very close to him, his face was blurred, but unexpectedly there was a sense of familiarity and intimacy.

Fu Ming met his dazed gaze, touched his face with one hand, and moved the other hand up from his neck. This feeling of holding him in the palm of his hand as if he could keep him as his own was really good. He was in a trance, and even a smile appeared on his lips, and he whispered in his ear, "You can behave better when you are asleep."

After a while.

"Ah—" There was a terrifying scream in the bedroom, Lin Chuan jumped up from the bed, hit Fu Ming's head with a "boom", fell out of bed in a daze, and rolled and crawled. Go to the living room, then open your mouth and take a deep breath before shouting.

"Help—uh—" Before the cry for help came out, he was firmly held down by his hot palm. Lin Chuan's eyes widened, and his mind went blank with fright.

Fu Ming returned rationally now, angry and annoyed at himself, he pressed Lin Chuan against the wall, and comforted Lin Chuan repeatedly in a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me..."

Lin Chuan's soul, which was so frightened that he almost floated away, slowly floated back. With the help of the weak light, his scattered eyesight slowly focused, and he finally recognized the person in front of him.

"Fu...Fu...Mr. Fu..." Lin Chuan, who hadn't recovered completely, forgot his situation, and subconsciously called out his usual address.

Fu Ming's eyes were gloomy, seeing how obedient he really was, when he was happy in his heart, it showed on his face.

Lin Chuan looked at him for a few seconds, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the strange curvature of his mouth, and instantly his hair stood on end: "Fuck! Fu Ming, what are you doing sneaking into my room in the middle of the night?!"

Fu Ming: "..."

Lin Chuan immediately raised his hands to cover his chest, and at the same time turned his mind quickly, and put his hands down after turning for a while.

Fu Ming: "???"

Lin Chuan blinked, and suddenly looked shy: "You...do you miss me? Then you...do you want to stay and sleep with me?"

Fu Ming: "..."

Lin Chuan grabbed his sleeve and tugged at it, and coquettishly said in a sweet and greasy voice: "I knew you would never forget me~~~"

Fu Ming was silent for a moment, then pulled out his sleeve with a stiff face.

Lin Chuan thought to himself: What's wrong with this person?Do you want to reconcile or break up? It's too scumbag to hang on so eagerly to refuse?Take a look, let me hide from you, and if you want to post it again, let me hook you up, and you keep your distance from me like a scourge, do you have to fall in love so cheaply?

Fu Ming calmed down completely at this moment, his annoyance was no longer enough to express his state of mind at the moment, he looked at Lin Chuan's puzzled expression, and explained with difficulty: "I... don't worry about you, come and have a look..."

Lin Chuan: "...Oh."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward for a moment.

Lin Chuan thought for a while, and said, "I was sweating from fright just now, and I want to take a bath."

Fu Ming couldn't keep up with his thoughts: "Huh?"

"This room is too big and spacious, I'm a little scared, don't leave just now... okay?"

Fu Ming was confused, he didn't understand how such a big-hearted person would be afraid of the empty room, but he still nodded.

Lin Chuan smiled, turned around and walked into the bathroom, did not take the change of clothes, did not close the door, just turned on the light and undressed with his back to the living room.

Fu Ming: "..."

Lin Chuan, who thought that the seduction index broke the table but could not even reach the passing line by means of means, proudly walked under the shower naked, and was about to turn on the faucet when he heard a "bang" outside, and turned his head to look outside.

Huh?What about people?

Lin Chuan ran out with a "pat-pat-pat", "Fu Ming? Fu Ming?"

Not a single ghost could be seen in the living room.

Lin Chuan: "..."