The sleeping agent of the mysterious deskmate

Fang Chen insisted on choosing only one number, 24, and Yang Yifan was so angry that he kept holding his hand hard, and even pinched him with his thumbnail.

Until you see the ball fall into the number 24 grid with a bang.

Xiaofei almost jumped up and screamed: "I believe it, I believe it! I believe that there is a goddess of luck! I believe that there is a miracle!"

Because Xiaofei deliberately chose the number 24 in order to verify the miracle, she also got a point for this.

Yang Yifan still didn't dare to relax, he and Wang Zihao were still two points behind, and in the remaining three rounds, he had to win at least two rounds.

Let go of Fang Chen's hand, and the roulette game continued. Except for Xiao Fei who had enough chips in his hand, everyone else was very nervous.

Yang Yifan didn't want to lose Fang Chen to Wang Zihao.

But Wang Zihao was too frightened to win, neither Fang Chen nor Yang Yifan could offend him.

And Xia Yu only had two more chips than Fang Chen, so she was also very nervous at the moment.

However, the next two rounds became more dramatic. After Yang Yifan won one round, the next round was unexpectedly won by Xiao Fei and Fang Chen at the same time.

The chips in everyone's hands are strange:

Wang Zihao 29

Yang Yifan 29

Faye 20

summer rain 13

Fang Chen 12

Pete couldn't help being amazed: "Wow, it's amazing. This is the most intense game I've ever seen after playing roulette for so many years."

"In the last game, whoever wins Yang Yifan and Wang Zihao, Fang Chen will be his exclusive."

"If Xia Yu or Xiao Fei wins, Fang Chen will become the exclusive flight attendant for Yang Yifan and Wang Zihao."

Yang Yifan: Go to your shared X!

He calculated intensely in his mind, and finally picked out the four numbers 1,12, 21, 31, [-].

After watching other people put their chips into the number grid one by one, Fang Chen took out his purple chip and put it into a number grid of 18.

In that grid, there is a blue chip belonging to Wang Zihao!

When Yang Yifan saw it, his brain exploded, and the tightly clenched hands under the table trembled faintly due to nervousness and anger.

You actually chose the same number as Wang Zihao.

Do you want to win with him, or do you want to lose with him!

Fang Chen beside him sensed his emotions, patted his arm lightly, and smiled slyly at him.

After Yang Yifan felt his comfort, he began to calm down, carefully calculating everyone's remaining chips.

If Fang Chen wins with him, then out of the five, he wins and Xia Yu loses.

If Fang Chen and himself lose together, among the five, Wang Zihao wins and Fang Chen loses.

But if Fang Chen and Wang Zihao win together, Wang Zihao wins and Xia Yu loses.

And if they lose, he wins and Fang Chen loses.

So Fang Chen wanted to lose with Wang Zihao!

Fang Chen wants to take the initiative to become his own exclusive flight attendant.

Yang Yifan finally figured it out.

The metal ball was on the turntable, gurgling around and around, as it got closer and closer to the center, Yang Yifan's heart was in his throat.

He stared at the metal ball and prayed in his heart, don't enter the number 18!Do not enter the 18th!Do not enter the 18th!

However, with a bang, the golden ball entered the No. 21 grid. Number 21, win!

Xiaofei who was watching the excitement exclaimed: "Wow, Brother Fan won! Fang Chen lost!"

Wang Zihao finally let go of what he had been holding in his heart, and pretended to be regretful: "It's a pity, I almost won! Hey, I lost such a handsome and exclusive space man."

Yang Yifan was happy when he realized that Fang Chen was standing with Wang Zihao, and he was excited when he won.

But now he's starting to reason.

The turntable is supposed to be fraudulent, how could there be such good luck.

This ending must have been decided by Fang Chen long ago.

So it's funny in the eyes of Pete and Fang Chen that I try so hard to win.

It turns out that no matter how hard I try, the outcome is under Fang Chen's control.

But, no one was more disappointed than Xia Yu, only he knew how much he wanted to lose, how much he wanted to be Yang Yifan's exclusive, after the whole game, no one saw that he was sweating from nervous anticipation.

Ever since he fell in love with Yang Yifan, he wanted to submit to him, obey him, and even wanted to be bullied by him.

He knew that he should be the subject of the gay men, even if he put on a flight attendant suit to serve him because of the game, it could satisfy his desire to surrender to him all the time.

He subconsciously went to look at Yang Yifan, but he saw that he was sitting with Fang Chen talking about something, seemed to be in a bad mood, Fang Chen was next to him and carefully coaxed him to smile.

The slightly raised expectation was suppressed by the depressed mood.Yang Yifan and Fang Chen got closer and closer, so close that they had already exceeded the range he could accept.

After a while, Fang Chen came out after changing his uniform in the fitting room.Dark blue three-piece suit uniform, gold striped epaulets, armbands, stiff tie, metal buttons with a cold luster, full of abstinence, a face under such a formal dress is even more heroic .

Wang Zihao whistled, "Wow!"

Xiao Fei yelled, "It's so handsome!"

Xia Yu was discouraged again, she would never be able to wear this effect.

Yang Yifan: It fits so well, so prepare it in advance!

Fang Chen was deeply involved in the play, walked up to Yang Yifan with an expression on his face, and bowed politely: "Dear Sir, I am very happy to serve you. May I ask what service do you need?"

Yang Yifan sat on the bar counter holding a game console: "Quiet service."

Fang Chen: ...

Wang Zihao grinned: "Master Kong, I want some tea."

Fang Chen: "Do you want to die?"

Instantly quiet.

Because of the turntable game, the boring time passed a lot at once. After a simple dinner, it was time for bedtime.

The seat design of the private jet is very comfortable. When sleeping, the seat is laid flat as a bed, the sliding doors around the seat are closed, and the curtain on the top of the seat is lowered, forming an independent closed space.

It is also very comfortable to be alone in this comfortable space, turn on the soft night light, and watch a movie on the small TV.

Of course, if there are two people, it will be very crowded.For example, now, Fang Chen is squeezed into Yang Yifan's cabin, holding back.

The small space leaves no room for two tall people squeezed on the bed.

Fang Chen whispered softly, his voice flattering: "Fanfan, don't be angry, I was wrong..."

Yang Yifan ignored him, and pointed to the door to signal him to leave quickly.

"If you don't forgive me, I won't leave. You've been cold to me for almost four hours. I'm so sad."

Yang Yifan: "I didn't see that you were sad. Is it fun to play with people? I was out of my mind to believe that you would really lose, and then give it to others as exclusive. You must have played tricks on the turntable, even Wang Zihao has also flirted with you All right. It's fun for some of you to play with me, isn't it?"

Fang Chen: "There is a problem with the turntable, but I really didn't talk to Wang Zihao, really!"

When Yang Yifan saw him admitting, he became even more angry: "Why, it's funny in the eyes of you and Pete to see me trying so hard to win."

Fang Chen hugged him quickly, and carefully coaxed him: "No, no, Fanfan, I really didn't think so. I just want to pass the boring time with you, and prevent us from losing by the way, that's all."

Fang Chen wanted Wang Zihao to win and Xia Yu to lose.In this way, Xia Yu was held back by Wang Zihao and couldn't disturb herself and Yang Yifan along the way.

I just didn't expect Yang Yifan to play very seriously later, and he must win or lose with Wang Zihao. After realizing that Yang Yifan was so serious because he was afraid that he would become Wang Zihao's exclusive, he was really happy.

Involuntarily making the game a little more intense, I thought no one would notice it, but Yang Yifan still guessed it.

Fang Chen's flattering expression: "Fanfan, if you are really angry, you will beat me up?"

Yang Yifan pushed him away: "I'm not interested, go back to your nest."

Fang Chen was not angry when he was scolded: "Mr. Yang Yifan, you forgot that I am your exclusive flight attendant now, and I will be at your disposal tonight. I can do whatever you want."

Yang Yifan: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

Seeing people with a cold face, Fang Chen also became serious: "I did something wrong today, I shouldn't have colluded with Pete to do something on the turntable, I'm sorry, if you don't want to forgive me, can you make it up to me?"

Yang Yifan: "...I'm not angry."

He wasn't really mad at Fang Chen for messing with the plate.But when he saw that Fang Chen was about to lose in the game, he was afraid that he would become someone else's exclusive flight attendant, and his desire to win him into his hands was so strong that he couldn't control it.

Is this possessive?

Did you fall in love with him unknowingly?

"Then you still ignore me, you've left me alone for so long..."

"I'm tired and sleepy. You can go back and talk about it tomorrow."

Fang Chen was still reluctant to leave, and dawdled: "Then...today's one hasn't kissed yet."

Yang Yifan:  …

"It's agreed once a day. You know that I live by this thought every day, and I can't sleep with you tonight. I will definitely suffer from insomnia again. You have to pity me as a patient... .”

Yang Yifan couldn't take it anymore: "Okay, okay! Hurry up."

After getting the answer, Fang Chen slowly moved over. He was still wearing the hard texture of the flight attendant's uniform, with cool metal buckles, and the friction on his body gave rise to a strange feeling, which is the kind of toughness that people dare not refuse. .

Unlike the previous two kisses, there was only room for one person to sleep on the plane.It was originally small, and Yang Yifan could not dodge while leaning on the backrest.

When Fang Chen coaxed people, his tone was soft, but his kisses were very domineering. Yang Yifan, who had no defense at first, was soon panted by his kisses, and instinctively opened his mouth to breathe, but was caught by the opportunity, and his tongue invaded.

Yang Yifan became confused in an instant, dodging left and right but couldn't avoid Fang Chen's strength, just about to reach out to push him, but the defensive Fang Chen tightly grabbed his hands and pressed against the cabin wall to struggle.

With his hands controlled and his body suppressed, Fang Chen kissed more wantonly.

Yang Yifan changed from being panicked to a blank mind, and passively let Fang Chen deepen step by step.Until he was released, his eyes were still blurred, as if there was still a layer of mist.

Fang Chen was still lying on him, with the belly of his thumb stroking his slightly swollen lips, and the corner of his mouth raised a trace of teasing: "Fanfan, are you sure you are on top?"

"I...you..." Only then did Yang Yifan wake up, and he was instantly ashamed and angry. He raised his hand to push the person down, only to find that his wrist was weak. Not only that, his whole body was soft, his face It got even hotter.

Faced with Fang Chen's questioning with a smirk, his heart jumped wildly, and he couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.

The man who had a tender face just now, pretending to be wronged in a low voice, now has a dangerous light in his eyes, staring at him directly makes him helpless.

At this moment, someone knocked twice on the door: "Brother Fan, are you asleep?"

It was Xia Yu's voice, the charming atmosphere was broken, Yang Yifan was too panicked, too nervous to answer, Fang Chen was still on his body, Xia Yu must not let Xia Yu see his current state.

Fortunately, the sliding door could be locked, so he wasn't worried that Xia Yu would come in. He held his breath and didn't dare to make a sound.

Xia Yu tapped twice more, seeing that Yang Yifan didn't respond, she thought he was asleep, so she said softly, "Brother Fan, good night," and left.

I don't know why after Xia Yu said good night, Fang Chen's eyes seemed to have a gleam of coldness, and when he checked again, it was replaced by a gleam of smile.

But he didn't have the energy to pay attention to these, he lay down as if escaping, pulled up the blanket to cover himself, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm going to sleep, you go out."

Fang Chen rubbed his head under the quilt, "Good night, my Fanfan."

Before leaving, he tucked up the blanket for him, and turned off the night light as well.