Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

A private villa is holding a party.

The open-air swimming pool, the indoor wine scene, handsome men and women of all walks of life.

Indoors, on a luxurious brown sofa, a young man sat lazily, his body wrapped in a black suit, his slender legs squatting on the animal skin blanket.

The man's face is cold.

His eyes were drooping low, covering the stunning colors in his eyes.The outline is clear, like a picture drawn by a stroke of ink on a painting.

The light blue shirt placket neatly covered the color under the slender neck. His eyebrows were cold and thick, and his complexion was very fair.

It's just that the aura exuding from his body is too indifferent, as if he wants to keep people away thousands of miles away, so no one dares to step forward.People like this kind of ice and snow, which cannot be violated, can only be watched from a distance and cannot be played with.

Everyone knows that this is the boss of Hua Lun Film and Television Company - Lu Yuanzhi.At a young age, with a net worth of over [-] million, he owns a well-known domestic film and television company with countless artists and first-class star-making technology.

Rumor has it that Lu Yuanzhi kept himself clean and kept away from men and women, rejecting anyone who came.People are discussing in private that Boss Lu is either a clean freak or a non-executive.But Boss Lu didn't seem to have any intention of clarifying - he just didn't have a girlfriend or boyfriend to break the rumors.

But this Boss Lu has an overly good-looking face, which arouses everyone's daydreams.Countless people are wondering what sexual orientation Boss Lu will be, but when playing with this face, he doesn't care if Boss Lu is 0, 1 or straight, as long as he is rough and hard, he will get good results.

There have also been bosses who showed favor at dinner parties, or subordinates of artists who knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

But the result-

Wait, another person appeared.Let's see her results.

The red color of satin, the texture is so smooth that it almost slips off the snow-white skin.

She was wearing a half-cut bright red bathrobe-like skirt, her legs were slightly separated, and she sat on the lap of black trousers that were stretched far away.

Qianqianyu put her finger on Boss Lu's body, all the way up.

It was the first time that Gu Chenchen knew what it was like to have a woman's firm skin, especially when the fingers slid across his neck and face.

Countless people present were either familiar with it, or were stunned to see this scene, but the expectation of more people was the reaction of Lu Yuanzhi.

The popular actress, Qiao Shi, was holding a glass of red wine, her face was cloudy, her eyes were like silk, and she rubbed against him pretending to be drunk.

A kitten-like voice, low and charming, attached to the ear canal: "Boss Lu."

Then continued: "Boss Lu, you help him, he is so dizzy from drinking."

What responded to her was Gu Chenchen's expressionless face, "Get up."

Joe was taken aback.

She also seemed to have expected Lu Jianzhi's reaction, so she cupped his face and sealed it with her red lips——

Before he could move his lips, he was immediately pulled away by Gu Chenchen's bodyguards and carried him out.

"Long way, you!"

Boss Lu took out a snow-white scarf and wiped off the marks of red lipstick on his lips. His face was gloomy, as if he had eaten a fly.

The crowd watching the excitement said with their lips, "I told him that men and women don't eat it anymore." "When will I give you the spicy sticks I won from the bet." .”

Gu Chenchen was extremely unhappy, and got up and wanted to leave, but was held back slightly by Mr. Yang Rong, the owner of the party today, and hurriedly greeted him: "That's spoiling your mood, Mr. Lu, let me buy you a few drinks .”

Gu Chenchen looked away, and said indifferently: "Get out."

Yang Rong looked sullen, and let go of Gu Chenchen's arm. "Mr. Lu, I'll ask Xiao Qiao to compensate you some other day."

Gu Chenchen spat out: "No need." He turned his head and left.

Yang Rong sent Gu Chenchen out all the way until he got into the exclusive black Bentley.

Standing at the door, Yang Rong recalled that he had held Lu Yuanzhi's arm just now, and put that right hand on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly. The cold breath on Lu Yuanzhi's body seemed to be still lingering on his fingertips.

Close your eyes, is there a chance for me to taste you, Boss Lu.

And Yan Zedao, who had been out of people's sight all the time, also got into the car, started the engine, and drove out.

Yan Zedao drove the Mercedes-Benz S-Class, like an eel in the deep sea, and followed behind the black Bentley.

Followed empirically, halfway across the car, without rushing, Yan Zedao watched the black Bentley in front of him all the way.

The night is like a deep sea, dotted with faint neon lights on both sides of the driveway.

There was no music playing in the car, and the window was half-opened, just so that he could see the silhouette of the man in the window of the car that would go down the viaduct and turn around later.

Countless times of tracking, already familiar with the road.

The slow vision overlapped with the scene just now, making Yan Zedao's nerves tense slightly.

That tall body, the black suit outlines the slender legs.

Leaning on the sofa, there was a cigarette in his hand.

The face is clean and cold.

I don't know what I was thinking about, my eyes drooped slightly, blocking the beautiful colors in my eyes.

At Yang Rong's banquet, countless entertainers and bosses were all young people's parties.Or pornography, or money power.Only that person, just to show respect to Yang Rong, came and sat down.

Yan Zedao knew that like him, countless people at the party were staring at the most eye-catching man openly and secretly.

Imagine who would kiss his pale red lips.

Will his indifferent face also appear lustful?

There are also highly skilled and daring people who are not afraid of death and jump on him.

Like that gaudy female star, wearing a bathrobe, just wanted to take down the notoriously indifferent Lu Dianzhi.

For a person like Lu Yuanzhi, "violent" and "dirty" methods should be used to "press" him down.

It was as if the scarlet lip print had landed on Lu Jianzhi's lips just now, and he wiped it off in disgust, and his slender, snow-white fingers were stained with traces of lipstick.

Yan Zedao's dark eyes fiercely flashed a bright and shocking light.

Slowly stepping on the accelerator, getting closer to the Bentley in front.In the turbulent night wind, Yan Zedao's black eyes didn't appear to be a little messy, but instead became deeper and deeper, as if they were icy and determined deep in the night.

If so, what would happen if you hit it?

Yan Zedao twitched his lips, imagining that he was sitting in the car on the road, and the car was shaken after being hit, so that he would look back fiercely, and he might see him.

How much he wanted to look at him from afar.

Even if it knocks him over and flies him out of the elevated guardrail.He even fell in front of himself.

However, he still removed the leather shoes and stepped on the brake slowly.Keep a certain distance from the Bentley.

Get off the elevated road and drive into the outskirts of the city.

Famous rich man's villa area.But before that, there is one thing to do.

Yan Zedao, who had followed him for several months, also habitually stopped at a certain store.Through the windshield, he saw the Bentley stopped in front of him—the driver's seat opened the door, and the driver ran out of the car to buy something for Lu Jianzhi.

It was an artisan cake shop, famous for its sweets.

When Yan Zedao first followed Lu Yuanzhi, he thought that Lu Yuanzhi bought it for his girlfriend or his daughter who might be hiding it. Later, after investigation, he found out that it was just Lu Yuanzhi's sweet tooth.

After seeing the driver get into the car after buying, Yan Zedao got out of the car himself and entered the cake shop. He entered this shop more than once.This time it was still the same sentence: "Have a piece of what that person ordered just now."

I took the paper bag with the cake brand logo "love" and got on the Mercedes.Yan Zedao skillfully drove to the villa area far away.

The villa area where Lu Yuanzhi is located is a community where the security work is done at home, and it is generally impossible to enter without a pass card and certificate.Also in order to better "peek" at Lu Yuanzhi, Yan Zedao also bought an apartment in Lu Yuanzhi's villa area.

After swiping the access card, Yan Zedao drove in directly.

Along the road is a well-planned road.There are many villas, sparse shadows and slanting.

He drove to the door of the house on the far side of the road.Stop at a distance of about ten meters.

Seeing the door of Bentley open, the legs of the black trousers were put down, and then half of the body, straightened up, and pushed the door shut.

Lu Yuan's figure is tall and vigorous.Especially wrapped in a black suit, with black hair and a slightly white complexion, under the projection of street lamps, his figure looks deserted.

Yan Zedao's long and narrow eyes narrowed, looking at the streamlined body, like a lily blooming in the night, which would snap between his fingers.

I saw him taking a heart-shaped paper bag and walking up the steps.Soon, he walked into the villa.

Yan Zedao in the car saw the lights in the villa, and the hazy windows looked like orange jellyfish glowing in the dark deep sea.

Yan Zedao stared at the lit window for a long time.

Only then did he drive the car back to his own villa, which is a few villas away.

Step into the new apartment.

Yan Zedao pressed the switch of the light, and it suddenly turned on in the dark.In the newly renovated room, there is not much decoration and furniture.

Put down the paper bag.

Unwrapping the package of the mille-feuille cake, the heavy one-pound round cake was taken out of the plastic tray. The mango-colored mille-feuille cake was soft and greasy.

The plastic pink fork picked up a corner and fed it into the mouth.

The cool skin and cream melt on the tip of the tongue.It feels soft and glutinous, like biting into a sticky pastry, and can't find a support point.

I took another big bite, stopped chewing, and swallowed the whole piece directly into my stomach.

Yan Zedao has never liked sweets, and finds sweet things to be terribly boring.What's more, it's still such a soft and creamy thing, don't you think it's greasy?

How did Lu Jianzhi manage to eat?

in the villa.

Gu Chenchen was digging into the center of the cake with spoonfuls and eating, when he suddenly sneezed, choking him to tears——

Who is speaking ill of me behind my back?