I am bound to learn Xingbang system

Ying Wugou: "...come back."

Li Zhuxiao, who was slowly backing away, paused suddenly, and showed a flattering smile: "Mr. Ying, do you have any orders?"

Ying Wugou looked down at the person in his arms and frowned slightly. He had seen many people who threw themselves into his arms, and even more so, those who pretended to be drunk while pretending to be drunk... But he didn't know those people at all before. Let them get close, let alone catch people.

Ying Wugou paused, then said slowly: "You take him back to the car."

Li Zhuxiao blinked, and immediately understood: "Shall we leave now?" Although the banquet is in full swing, Mr. Ying wants to leave, obviously no one can keep him.

"Well, it's meaningless to stay any longer," Ying Wugou said indifferently, "As for Banana Technology, I'm going to say hello now..."

Li Zhuxiao was about to take the person from Ying Wugou's arms, but the person in the arms suddenly sensed something, put his arms around Ying Wugou's waist, and rubbed his face on Ying Wugou's chest, A sticky voice came out of his mouth: "Mmm..."

Seeing this, Li Zhuxiao stretched out her hand and tried to break the man's arm around Ying Wugou, but Ying Wugou suddenly stopped her and said, "Forget it, I'll come, you go say hello to the Banana Technology people."

Li Zhuxiao blinked her eyes: "Aren't you going to show your face?"

"You can go," Ying Wugou hugged the person in his arms tightly for some reason, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by Li Zhuxiao, "By the way, tell his manager, I will take him away." .”

Li Zhuxiao nodded in understanding, then silently watched Ying Wugou leave with the little star, feeling very complicated in his heart, alas, he originally thought that they were different from Mr. He is the kind of fresh and refined CEO who doesn't engage in complicated relationships between men and women, and he never expected Mr. Ying to end up on this path...

After Ying Wugou brought Zhuang Yuan back to the car, his feverish brain gradually calmed down when he was blown by the cool evening wind. He didn't know why he took Zhuang Yuan away, it didn't suit his style of conduct And the principles of life... everything seems to be just a whim of the brain.

He has always hated people who throw themselves into their arms, especially in the impetuous and chaotic circle of the entertainment industry. He has seen a lot of people who use unscrupulous means to climb up the ladder, those who use their body as a commodity with a clearly marked price and their feelings as cheap bargaining chips* * Men and women, how gorgeous and beautiful their appearance is, how dirty their inner and soul are. Those boys and buddies use this circle as a hunting ground, playing emotional games of chasing each other with those men and women, knowing each other well Ming, everyone gets what they need, it's not that he doesn't know the rules of the game, it's just that he doesn't want to accompany him.

Ying Wugou lowered the car window, bathed in the cool breeze, and looked down at the person in his arms. Zhuang Yuan was very beautiful, but it was not like he had never seen someone with better looks.

Ying Wugou suddenly reached out and touched Zhuang Yuan's eyebrows, from slightly frowning eyebrows to long eyelashes, maybe it made Zhuang Yuan feel a little itchy, his eyelids suddenly trembled slightly, Ying Wugou felt that The fluffy eyelashes swept across his fingertips like a small brush, making his heart itchy slightly, and his mouth even a little dry.

Zhuang Yuan's cheeks were flushed, and the earlobes were also slightly red. Ying Wugou looked at it for a while with lowered eyes, and stretched out his hand to pinch Zhuang Yuan's earlobe. It was small and soft...

"Hmm..." Zhuang Yuan, who was lying in Ying Wugou's arms, struggled slightly, and pouted with some dissatisfaction in his sleep.

Seeing this, Ying Wugou gently stroked Zhuang Yuan's mouth. Zhuang Yuan's lips were neither thick nor thin, slightly fleshy, and soft to the touch.

After he touched it for a while, Zhuang Yuan uttered sleepy talk again, and opened his mouth slightly, so he impulsively put a finger in it.

Zhuang Yuan sucked that finger drunkenly, and sucked it in a daze.

Ying Wugou's eyes darkened suddenly, he pulled out his fingers suddenly, and then slowly bent down, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the half-open car window: "Mr. ordered..."

Ying Wugou's movements stopped abruptly, and Li Zhuxiao's voice disappeared as if someone had grabbed her throat.

"Hit, disturb..."

Li Zhuxiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and smiled dryly, "Well, if this kind of thing happens for the first time, there will be a second time, Mr. Ying, you will get used to it!"

Ying Wugou in the car raised his eyes and looked at Li Zhuxiao indifferently. Maybe it was because the lights in the car were too dim at this time, or maybe it was because the wind was a bit cold at night. one time.

Li Zhuxiao hurriedly opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. Mr. Ying didn't bring the driver today, so naturally his assistant was in charge of driving. He wanted to prove with his actions that he was still valuable!

"Mr. Ying, where are you going?" Mr. Ying has several houses in this city alone, although he only lives in one house, which is regarded as Mr. Ying's "home", but Li Zhuxiao is not sure whether Mr. People bring back "home".

Ying Wugou was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Bauhinia Apartment."

Li Zhuxiao was taken aback for a moment. The Bauhinia Apartment is one of the most high-end single apartments in their city. Although it is not located in the downtown business district where every inch of land is expensive, the housing price is astonishing because of its high-end positioning, and the people who live there are not rich. It is expensive, but these are not the point. The point is that Mr. Ying's "home" is in the Bauhinia Apartment.

... President Ying really intends to take him home?

Of course he didn't dare to ask, so he suppressed his gossip and started the car.

At this time, Ying Wugou was actually doubting his life. He was a very territorial person who paid great attention to personal space. Apart from friends who knew everything, only the housekeeping aunt and assistant secretary had ever entered his home.

But now he wanted to bring back a little star whom he had only met a few times?

He frowned slightly, as if hesitating, but he didn't change his mind until the car drove into the Bauhinia apartment.

Ying Wugou hesitated again and again, and when he came to his senses, he had already brought Zhuang Yuan back to his home.

Ying Wugou: "..."

He looked down at Zhuang Yuan on the sofa, and suddenly felt overwhelmed... Who is he?where is he?what is he doing

Li Zhuxiao cleared her throat: "Ahem, well, Mr. Ying...do you need me to buy something for you?" As a witty assistant, you need this kind of awareness of thinking about the boss!

Ying Wugou frowned slightly: "What?"

Li Zhuxiao blinked and hinted: "The things I need tonight..."

Ying Wugou paused for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, and cast a cold glance at Li Zhuxiao: "No need."

Li Zhuxiao immediately shivered: "I'm sorry for being too talkative, Mr. Ying, do you have any other orders?"

Ying Wugou said coldly: "You can go."

Li Zhuxiao hurriedly helped Wugou close the door from the outside.

Ying Wugou was still a little annoyed, and lowered his head to stare at Zhuang Yuan. At this moment, Zhuang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes in bewilderment. Because of the drunkenness, his eyes were moist and misty, and he looked pitiful and innocent.

Ying Wugou suddenly remembered a little kitten he had raised when he was a child. The first time that little kitten shed the blue film in its eyes, it looked at him with such watery and wet eyes. soft.

He remembered the scene when he saw Zhuang Yuan in the box. Although he knew that there was such a young artist in the company, it was the first time he saw Zhuang Yuan in reality. The other people in the room are different, and even those people's eyes are full of all kinds of dirty things, which set off these beautiful but clean eyes even more.

Ying Wugou subconsciously reached out and touched Zhuang Yuan's eyes, and lightly touched his fluffy eyelashes.

Zhuang Yuan was a little overwhelmed, he groaned, turned over and tried to turn his back to Wugou, his shirt was lifted up because of the movement of turning over, revealing half of his white and delicate waist.

Ying Wugou stared at the snow-white patch for a while, then suddenly touched it with his hand... This is the dancer's waist, it is as soft and smooth as he imagined, and it feels very good to the touch.

He used to think that the picture of Yun Zhengqing dancing in a cheongsam in "The Butterfly Girl" was the ultimate beauty, and there was no possibility of surpassing it, until he saw Zhuang Yuan dancing in the auditorium that day, a man wearing a cheongsam and dancing in a cheongsam. This kind of beauty beyond gender shocked him greatly.

Ying Wugou's eyes gradually darkened. He stared at Zhuang Yuan on the sofa for a long time, and couldn't help but undid the top buttons of his shirt and opened his collar.

He walked around the sofa a few times irritably, and finally took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Li Zhuxiao: "Buy me something."

After sending the text message, he threw the phone on the table, leaned over and slowly covered Zhuang Yuan on the sofa...

At this time, Zhuang Yuan was in a daze of drunkenness, but he always felt that he had forgotten an important thing, a very, very important thing...

what's up?

What the hell is going on?

Come to think of it!

...Fuck!

His damn system!

He hasn't finished answering the daily questions today!

If he can't complete the answers in time to redeem points, he will die!

Survival force forced Zhuang Yuan to wake up suddenly from drunkenness, and suddenly climbed up from the sofa, but he bumped into something and couldn't help screaming.

After he found out that it was Ying Wugou's chin, before he had time to think about why it was Ying Wugou's chin, he hurriedly asked Ying Wugou: "What time is it?"

Ying Wugou: "..."

He took a deep breath and looked at his watch: "Eleven o'clock."

Fuck!Only one hour left!

Zhuang Yuan bounced off the sofa instantly as if his butt was on fire. It was obviously too late to go back to the dormitory, but he couldn't answer the question in front of Ying Wugou, because then he would seem to be in a daze all the time, and he might be disturbed .

"Well, borrow the toilet to use it!"

Ying Wugou watched helplessly as Zhuang Yuan rushed into the toilet as if his ass was on fire, without time to say or do anything.

"..."

He looked down and fell into a deep silence.