Yan Gou

In the late spring season in early April, Qin and his party launched a new holiday-themed month after the holiday resort rested.He invited Yu Junlin to have a meal, and the other party took the lead as usual and brought over a group of rich kids.

The upper-level social circles of those powerful people are also divided into inner circles, and often the inner circles are fixed.It's not easy for ordinary people to break into the social circle of these rich young masters. With some family background, those who try their best to squeeze into the circle will naturally not quit for nothing.That's why, those who came to play in early February this year are the ones who are coming to play now.

The day Yu Junlin called, Song Tang had just returned home from his vacation in Northern Europe. He hadn't seen Cengo for a month or two, and on the first day he returned to China, he asked someone to inquire about Cengo's recent news.

The next day, he learned that Tong Wei, the new actress who had been deliberately suppressed by him a few months ago, inexplicably got the opportunity to cooperate with Cen, and even got the endorsement of two Asian regions presented by Cen for nothing.

The strings of clues from back to front are nothing more than the bed-climbing methods used by those little stars in the entertainment industry.This even confirmed Song Tang's guess - Tong Wei climbed up to Ceng Ge.

In this way, Song Tang let down his vigilance on the news that Jiang Bailu and Ceng Ge were getting closer.Not to mention that Cen Ge is a straight man, Qin and his party were able to use their roommate relationship to rely on the big tree Yu Junlin to enjoy the shade. In order to let the Jiang family go on the business road more smoothly.

Yu Junlin briefly mentioned the time on the phone, and only asked him, "Are you coming?"

Song Tang leaned on the sofa, and glanced expressionlessly at Tong Wei's face in the TV commercial, his eyes turned cool, "Come on, how could Cengo be without me?" He paused For a second, he smiled slightly, "Call Jiang Bailu, I heard that he has gotten very close to Cengo in the past two months."

Yu Junlin hung up the phone, rubbed his fingertips over the back of the black phone, and suddenly came to his mind two months ago in the early morning, in the corridor of the guest room of the resort, he met Qin and his friends with naked legs and quietly walked out of Cengo's room. In the scene of exiting, a faint interest flashed in his eyes.

He exited from the interface of Qin and his party in the contact list, directly passed the other party and called Cengo, first mentioned the party, and then talked about the company's project bidding.Finally, before hanging up the phone, he said abruptly, "When you come, bring Jiang Bailu with you."

Cen Ge was noncommittal, but raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.Not to mention that Yu Junlin and Jiang Bailu didn't have much contact, even if Yu Junlin really wanted to ask Jiang Bailu to come out to play, the first consideration should be the shorter shortcut of Qin and his party.

Cen Ge threw the phone on the bed, glanced down at the person lying on top of him playing with the phone, "Jiang Bailu, do you want to crush me to death?"

Jiang Bailu raised his chin from the shallow groove in his chest, glanced at the man's face, then turned his head with a smile, pressed his profile against his chest, and continued to fiddle with the phone like no one else was there.

Cengo clicked his tongue and cupped his cheeks with both hands, forcing him to raise his face again, "Did you hear the phone call just now?"

Jiang Bailu thought for a while, "About you to stay at the resort for two days?"

"Are you going?" Cengo pinched his chin, "He asked me to take you with him."

Jiang Bailu froze for a second, shook his head, and said slowly, "I won't go."

Cen Ge raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Really not going?"

Jiang Bailu laughed, "I really won't go."

"That's up to you." Cengo glanced at him, then raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, "Remember what you said, and then don't beg me to take you there again."

Jiang Bailu's tone was firm: "Of course."

Since he said no, the matter should stop here.Cen Ge was silent for a while, then seemed to think of something, and asked with narrowed eyes, "When did you have a relationship with Yu Junlin?"

Jiang Bailu: "..."

"There is no relationship. Unless," he thought for a second, shrugging his shoulders strangely, "if this kind of relationship with Faxiao's friends can also be called a kind of relationship."

Cengo stared at him carefully, as if considering the authenticity and credibility of what he said.Finally, he let go of the hand on his chin, and said with a cold snort: "Nothing is the best."

Without external support, Jiang Bailu struggled to talk to the man with his face up, and rolled off Cengo consciously, but because of the excessive force, he almost rolled all the way to the bottom of the bed wrapped in the quilt.

Fortunately, Cengo reached out to catch him in time, pulled him back from the edge of the bed to his side, took out half of the quilt from Jiang Bailu's body, covered his waist again, and put one leg across his calf, so as not to let him in. He moves.In the end, he laughed bluntly: "I have never seen anyone who sleeps worse than you."

Jiang Bailu's face twitched, and he muttered dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with my sleeping appearance?"

"Nowhere." Cengo pressed his restless hands under the quilt, and sneered, "If I hadn't hugged you, you would have been wrapped up in the quilt until midnight."

Jiang Bailu said slowly, and blinked at him, "Cenge."

Cengo raised his eyelids, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Bailu's legs stretched under the quilt moved, rubbed against the sheets, pulled out one of his legs, and placed it on Cengo's calf.The two legs moved up and down, clamping Cengo's leg in the middle, and deliberately bent his knees to gently bump against the skin on the inner side of the other's thigh, "If you want to hug me to sleep, just say so."

Cengo: "..."

The man pulled him out from under the quilt and sat down without any explanation, and taught him with half anger, "I've never seen someone as thick-skinned as you."

Jiang Bailu lowered his eyes casually and gave an acknowledgment, and climbed straight to sit on Cengo's lap, then suddenly raised his eyes, looked back at him, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Why? You don't like it? "

Cengo stared at him for a while, did not answer his question directly, but narrowed his eyes in displeasure, his eyes were deep, "Let me tell you, not only do you not know how to repent, but you also want to make progress."

As if he didn't know how to read words and expressions, Jiang Bailu nodded in agreement, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened, "What's wrong with me being so aggressive?"

"Why?" Cengo asked unceremoniously, raised his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "Of course it's not enough."

Hearing the words, Jiang Bailu not only did not show the slightest expression of admitting his mistake or shrinking back, but seemed to have been quietly encouraged, and even moved forward blatantly, holding his thighs with both hands and sitting in a dignified manner, seeming to be well-behaved It seemed to be presumptuous, and the words were slowly pronounced and the ending sound rose: "We will wait and see."

Cengo's eyes turned dark, one hand grabbed his waist, and the other hand pressed to the back of his head——

The two begin to kiss in the morning light.

A week later, on Friday, Jiang Bailu did not spend the night at Cengo's house for the first time.

The next morning, when Cengo saw Jiang Bailu who had appeared out of nowhere in the resort, he recalled how Yan Yan shook his head and rejected him on his bed a few days ago, and the words he said he would never ask for help, so he raised his lips and sneered, "Little fraud."