After the abuse of the scumbag, the actor and the young master are he

47 Combine 2 into 1

Yuan Song's birthday party was disturbed by the expected farce, and none of the people present felt disappointed, but they were happy to let out a bad breath.

Before Lu Teng left the banquet hall, all kinds of negative news were flying all over the Internet. The other party didn't expect that he would be the target of attack. He didn't even have time to do emergency public relations. He was beaten more embarrassingly than a bereaved dog.

If there are no accidents, Lu's stock will suddenly plummet before tomorrow, all forces are ready to move, the wall will fall and everyone will push, a wave of traumatic injuries is inevitable.

As for Jiang Baizhou, the more he was scolded by rhythmic fans on the Internet before, the more he feels distressed now, and the screen is full of messages, "Hey, I was wrong", "We wronged you, I feel sorry for brother!" ...

Manager Jian Yan left without waiting for the banquet to end, and hurriedly called her subordinates to a meeting overnight to express her anger for the artist who had been suffocated for more than ten days, and at the same time, take advantage of the positive comments to win another wave of goodwill.

After Jiang Baizhou sent his parents and eldest brother away, he stayed with Yuan Song until the end, and they didn't drag their tired bodies back to Yuan Song's house to pack their things until they politely sent off the last group of guests.

Today they were going to stay at Jiang Baizhou's house, said goodnight to their parents, and they drove away in a hurry.

"Is it a disappointment that the birthday will be like this?"

As soon as he got in the car, Yuan Song lowered the back of the seat, and lay down with his long legs bent to rest. In fact, he didn't feel tired mentally, but he just greeted and laughed so hard that his face became sore.

"How could it be!" Yuan Song denied it, reached out and grabbed Jiang Baizhou's suit and tugged at it, his face full of innocence, "The game we have been laying out for so long is finally closed, it is so satisfying! I heard from Pei Ning that Lu Teng and these Nian has done more evil things than we know, and I don’t even believe you when you say that he didn’t violate the law! If he really wants to be investigated by people, he may even be jailed!”

For Jiang Baizhou and him, Lu Teng's existence is like a rotten Shen Ke in his heart. If he doesn't completely dig it out, he will be stung and nauseated from time to time. Now they are announcing each other's true colors to the public, tearing their faces apart and standing in broad daylight In the opposing camps, the opponent has no way of protecting themselves, and has already lost completely, and it will be difficult to set off evil waves in the future.

After waiting for the gap between the traffic lights, Yuan Song calmed down, and finally remembered the ultimate theme of this year, so he couldn't help leaning closer and kissed Jiang Baizhou's lips hard, his eyes were full of hints, and the action of pursing his lips was sexy and sensational .

The air in the car suddenly became hot and ambiguous, Jiang Baizhou wiped the place where he was kissed hard just now with his fingertips, and the look he looked at Yuan Song immediately changed, like a tiger wolf staring at its prey, naked and hot.

He didn't pay attention to Yuan Song's small rubbing movements, his whole body sat motionless, and the muscles on his shoulders stretched out a powerful line, which was more charged than a fully drawn bow.

Yuan Song's ears are red, the ambiguous atmosphere can flow with the air without words, and the people who are eager to go around are everywhere, and the soul will be burned.

After finally reaching the door, Yuan Song went in first, Jiang Baizhou followed behind, the door was locked with a "click", the room was dark, Yuan Song didn't turn on the light first, and focused all his attention on the movements of the people behind him.

A pair of big, dry hands covered his eyes along his forehead, and the two of them were almost touching each other. Yuan Song's Adam's apple rolled, thinking that the other party was about to make a move, but in the end he was gently pushed forward.

Leaving the porch, turning to the small living room with a transitional effect, and then stopping in the large living room with a wide view, you can smell the smell of flowers and liqueur in your nostrils.

Just as Yuan Song was about to open his mouth to ask what was wrong, Jiang Baizhou, who was covering his eyes, suddenly stepped on the switch under his feet, his hands on his eyelids slowly loosened, and he opened his eyes little by little, only to find that they were standing in a heart surrounded by colorful lights. In the shaped aperture, the red of the colored lights reflects the delicate and fragrant rose petals, white and blue balloons float above the head, and the words "Happy brthday" are spelled out on the floor-to-ceiling windows on the left.

On the long dining table, champagne, cakes, and fruits are fresh and fragrant, and they were delivered half an hour ago by the aunt who was in charge of cleaning regularly.

"Did you arrange these?" Yuan Song felt stupid and stupid even if he had to ask such an obvious answer. He didn't expect Jiang Baizhou to personally arrange a warm venue.There is no noise from the crowd, no annoying person appears, and it belongs to him completely.

Jiang Baizhou nodded triumphantly, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa next to him, walked to the player and played soothing music.He returned to Yuan Song again, looked at his little boyfriend who was about to cry, bowed his head and kissed the corner of his eyes gently, and gently invited him to dance together.

Jiang Baizhou has never been a romantic person. Knowing Yuan Song, he knows everything without a teacher. It seems that everything is out of instinct. He wants to give him the most gentle care and romance. Others have boyfriends, and his little boyfriend also wants to Yes, and even better.

"Brother Bai, I like you so much!" Yuan Song was holding hands and supporting his waist. The distance between the two got closer and closer, and they almost hugged each other in the end.It was dark and silent all around, but Yuan Song's eyes were always hot and determined.

"I like you better."

Breathing alternately, this sentence seems to have magic power, and the bewitched Yuan Song's heart is numb.Seeing the bright smile on the corner of Jiang Baizhou's mouth, he concluded that the other party definitely spoke in a low and ambiguous tone on purpose.

He knows how to make his heart beat.

In fact, this emotional remark was not a gimmick, it came from Jiang Baizhou's heart.He has been thinking recently that if Yuan Song hadn't appeared, he would not talk about dating now, but he would still have to fight with the dragon. I grow old.

Later, it was unclear who took the initiative. At first, it was just a kiss like a superficial kiss. Later, the closer the kiss became, the harder Yuan Song was hugged by the waist. They thought about it countless times today. The heat must be spilled on each other.

Yuan Song was coaxed by Jiang Baizhou to relax, and he was as brave and straightforward as a sacrifice.Jiang Baizhou didn't feel tired and sleepy at all, until the thunder outside the window pierced the sky, and he gradually calmed down in the endless panting.

After a short rest, he washed carefully again, and finally fell asleep holding the person who had already been limp in his arms as if he was extremely tired.

Their chests and backs were pressed together, and the two became one, as perfect as a piece of incomparably fitting jade.