The romantic and arrogant villain is forced to love him every day

Meng Meng, a melon-eating girl: [Not a paparazzi, I just watched the hip-hop finals and am ready to go back! After sitting in the car and talking on the phone with my family for a while, I looked up and saw Wen Yuan rushing into the opposite car holding the trophy he just got!

The drivers, agents, and assistants were all standing outside waiting... It is a reasonable guess that Xiaomei should be inside. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhingising me. Do I want to follow and watch secretly? 】

This piece of news was tagged with the hip-hop finals, and it was quickly discovered by the audience, and people commented on it.

-[Better say goodbye. Maybe he has just made some progress, so don’t let him mess with it. 】

-[But I really want to know. Can the poster tell me secretly after reading it? 】

-[Look, look, look, look! I want to see what kind of person can make me miss you from far away! 】

-[You have to know that gossip is human nature...]

……

There are some rational and persuasive people, but most of them are still angry.

The 'melon-eating girl Mengmeng' got up and waited until everyone got in the car. After the car started, she stepped on the accelerator and followed quietly.

Her hands holding the steering wheel were a little sweaty, but luckily the ride went smoothly and the other party didn't notice her following her.

Soon, their car stopped in front of a hotel.

This is the hotel where Wen Yuan often stayed during the recording of hip-hop competitions. It is no secret. There are even fans squatting in front of the hotel.

The melon-eating girl Mengmeng was a little confused... No wonder she wasn't dumped. She had been doing it for a long time, and she had no intention of carrying anyone behind her!

But why is there a strange scene of assistant drivers and managers waiting outside...?

In her confused eyes, the car door opened.

Wen Yuan's assistant and manager got out of the car first, followed closely by Wen Yuan himself.

After Wen Yuan got out of the car, the fans around him started screaming.

He reached back and took Chi Zhou down.

……

The melon-eating girl Mengmeng's heart suddenly died.

Those of them who love eating melons are no strangers to Chi Zhou.

After all, the three artists under his banner are all in the limelight this year, so naturally there will be people with bad intentions trying to steal their bosses.

The boss is very good-looking, and for a while he was out of the entertainment industry because of his looks.

Even now, thousands of people are still active in the super chat they built for Chi Zhou on a whim.

With despair, she typed two lines on the original blog:

[The case has been solved. It’s the boss. He was probably being lectured alone in the car. 】

Many people immediately heard the news and came to laugh at her.

-[Give the blogger a clown mask. 】

-[Hahaha, it’s okay, it’s not a bad idea to see a real person up close. 】

-[Hahahahaha, the boss just drew his sword, you are the only one who calls me Xiaomei, right? 】

-[Family members, the situation is opening up. Let’s analyze it rationally. Is it really impossible that the boss is Xiaomei? I think it’s very possible! 】

-[↑Sisters... Their boss used to like to keep people for fun. Without exception, he kept women... Do you still think it is possible? 】

【…】

This is just one of many discussion threads. The heat of discussion dissipated and no one took this thread to heart anymore.

*

"Brother, how long can you stay here with me?"

Wen Yuan took Chi Zhou back to his room and looked at him without blinking.

Chi Zhou: "You are busier than me, you ask me?"

"I will record the post-match interview tomorrow..." Wen Yuan bit his lip. "I mean, how long can brother stay in my room tonight?"

Chi Zhou's green-white fingers lightly traced the armrests of the sofa.

"I'll stay with you today, and my assistant will bring the luggage over later."

"Stay, stay, stay here with me?" Wen Yuan was afraid that he heard wrongly, so he quickly took out his ears and put his ears to Chi Zhou's mouth. "Brother, say it again."

Chi Zhou pinched the ear that was close to him and pulled it harshly. "What, you're not welcome?"

"Brother!" Wen Yuan covered his ears and pouted. "You're so mean."

Chi Zhou: "Why am I so bad?"

Wen Yuan complained in a low voice: "If you live with me, I will definitely not be able to bear it... But now I have not paid off the debt, and you have to charge high interest... And tonight's indulgence will only lead to my future Brother, the opportunities for intimacy have become less and less... You are so calculating! How could you do this, brother..."

He analyzed things lucidly, and his aggrieved look seemed to have already stepped into the trap he had set for himself.

Chi Zhou laughed dumbly.

He really didn't think so much, he just simply... wanted to be served.

After all, one cannot always be abstinent.

"Aren't you very tolerant now?" Chi Zhou decided to follow his words and tease him.

Wen Yuan said bitterly: "Now is now..."

Chi Zhou stood up holding his thighs: "Then shall I go?"

"Hey... no, no." Wen Yuan quickly hugged Chi Zhou's thigh and rubbed his face on it.

"Can't leave..."

Chi Zhou: "You said it, I won't be a bad person who makes you in debt."

"I'm willing to owe, I'm willing to owe."

Wen Yuan said twice, hugged Chi Zhou's legs, took him back to the sofa and pushed him down.

"I thought about it. We have only seen each other for so long anyway. If I give up this rare opportunity because I will be in debt, I am afraid I will regret it to death."

Chi Zhou smiled: "You figured it out so quickly?"

Wen Yuan licked his lips, his eyes filled with desire. "……Um."

Chi Zhou raised his hand and hooked Wen Yuan's neck, whispering: "You will be rewarded tonight, as long as you don't come in... whatever you want."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yuan's breathing suddenly became heavy.

"Brother...I love you."

After saying this, he stopped wasting time and directly blocked Chi Zhou's lips.

Chi Zhou responded to him with his head held high, so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

how come……

How could... be so happy?

The hot breath entangled him, pulling him into the sea of ​​desire.

Chi Zhou's cheeks turned red and his body trembled.

Wen Yuan was like a burning flame, causing him to suffer.

He held Wen Yuan's back tightly, frowning and urging in a low voice:

"...More."

Wen Yuan felt like he was going crazy.

*

"Brother... the medicine has arrived, let me put it on your leg." Wen Yuan held the medicine for the scratch in his hand and sat down next to Chi Zhou with a guilty conscience.

Chi Zhou spread his legs. "let's go."

"Hey, okay." Wen Yuan carefully applied medicine to Chi Zhou's worn inner thigh. "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

Chi Zhou didn't have the strength to move.

"You just finished the competition before going back to the hotel. Where did you get this endless energy?"

He didn't expect that someone could play with his legs three times.