The actor's high-compatibility lover

Ning Yuanzheng endured it, but couldn't hide his purpose, and asked in a low voice, "How many months?"

Wen Yan blushed, his eyes drifted, and he muttered in a low voice: "I'm not very clear."

"It's okay, I can wait." Ning Yuanzheng said, "I won't be filming or filming for the next few months. At most, I will be filming endorsement commercials and magazine materials. I can spare many days in a row."

many days...

This description made Wen Yan couldn't help covering his face.

Need, so many days?

is it necessary.

Not to say that once it's fully marked it won't...

Cough cough, can't you control yourself?

But the simple little omega doesn't know, the alpha is purely enjoying the process.

Very enjoyable.

Ning Yuanzheng originally wanted to say more, but seeing Wen Yan covering his face and refusing to look at him, after thinking about it, he still didn't continue.

Don't scare people away.

When the car drove back to the set, Wen Yan was the first to get out of the car and walk ahead, without waiting for Ning Yuanzheng.

Relying on his long arms and long legs, Ning Yuanzheng directly caught up with Wen Yan, took his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

Not angry.

Wen Yan just felt shy.

His shyness probably cannot be changed.

He was not embarrassed to speak, and gently shook Ning Yuanzheng's hand, signaling that he was not angry.

Ning Yuanzheng smiled.

Children are really easy to soften their hearts.

After Chengfeng's press conference, the filming of the fit side is about to enter the final stage. Fang Zhong is urging the progress every day, and the shooting is also in a hurry. The two of them are not in the mood to do anything else on the set.

In early July, the fit finally struck.

Ning Yuanzheng and Wen Yan were filmed together, and at the end, there was an open ending unique to literary films, leaving blank.

After filming the last scene, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, their tense expressions relaxed, and their burdens were relieved.

The two leading actors finished filming at the same time, and Fang Zhong also prepared a filming banquet that night.

During dinner at night, Fang Zhong kept toasting Ning Yuanzheng and saying thank you.

Although Fang Zhong never gave Ning Yuanzheng good looks on the set because of the quality of the film, and did not flatter the investor, but after the filming was finished, he thanked him every mouthful. He drank until his eyes were red, and said with emotion: "If it wasn't for the If you invest in it and then act as the leading actor, I probably won’t be able to make this literary film, and now the entertainment industry lacks cultural people like you who are willing to dedicate themselves to art and invest in literary films."

But Fang Zhong didn't know that Ning Yuanzheng was not dedicated to art at all, but to Wen Yan.

However, Hooligan Ning has been through the battlefield for a long time, without blushing or panting, he accepted Fang Zhong's thanks without changing his face, and even said philosophically: "Investing in literary and artistic films is all about feelings and contributing to the development of literary and artistic careers. It’s not a contribution, it’s just giving back to the society.”

Fang Zhong nodded in agreement.

Wen Yan didn't know what to say.

Even he couldn't help feeling a certain suspicion at this point.

Could it be that Ning Yuanzheng really invested in this movie because he contributed to the cultural cause?

Did he think too much about his previous guess...

Fang Zhong kept toasting Ning Yuanzheng. Ning Yuanzheng refused several times, but he drank a lot. Wen Yan was a little worried and wanted him to drink less, but Ning Yuanzheng didn't get his meaning.

As a result, Ning Yuanzheng seemed to have drunk too much.

Wen Yan and Ning Yuanzheng have been to the wine table several times, but he is not too sure about the other party's drinking capacity. He only remembers that Ning Yuanzheng has never been drunk before, and I don't know how he got drunk this time.

Ning Yuanzheng, who was drunk, didn't cause trouble, didn't talk much, sat quietly, and looked aloof and silent when he didn't speak, but when Wen Yan walked over to ask him how the situation was, he smiled and immediately broke his aloofness .

"I'm fine." He heard Ning Yuanzheng say hoarsely.

Fang Zhong, who was next to him, had already been helped away by the assistant director. Wei Xing came in with the car key and saw Ning Yuanzheng sitting on a chair. He wondered if he had drunk too much, so he asked tentatively, "Brother Ning, can you still go?" ?”

"Yes." Ning Yuanzheng said, standing up while supporting the chair, but staggered for some reason.

Wen Yan hurried over to support him.

Ning Yuanzheng's hand was naturally placed on Wen Yan's shoulder, and his fingers were clasped around his collarbone, seeming to caress his shoulder blade vaguely.

The movements were very gentle, and Wen Yan felt a little inexplicable when he was touched.

He looked at Ning Yuanzheng strangely, is this person drunk or not...

But Ning Yuanzheng looked like he was drunk again, he didn't speak, and he couldn't walk steadily, so he had to rely on him to support him.

Forget it, Wen Yan didn't worry about whether Ning Yuanzheng was drunk or not, and directly helped him into the car and sat down.

Wei Xing drove ahead and discussed with Wen Yan: "Brother Ning's luggage has been sent back to the nearby villa. He said to go back there tonight. Do you want to..."

Wen Yan looked at Ning Yuanzheng leaning on the back seat, half drunk, with blurred eyes, feeling uneasy, and said, "I'll go with me too."

The car soon drove to the front of the villa. Ning Yuanzheng opened the door and got out of the car. Wen Yan got out of the car and walked to Ning Yuanzheng who was leaning against the car body. He asked with concern: "How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable?"

Ning Yuanzheng frowned and said in a low voice, "I'm a little dizzy."

Wen Yan: "I'll take you in."

Ning Yuanzheng immediately and deftly put his hands on Wen Yan's shoulders, and without knowing who was supporting whom, they entered the villa together.

Sitting alone in the driver's seat, Wei Xing watched the two walk in, thinking that something was wrong.

It's not that Ning Yuanzheng didn't drink more or get drunk before, so why did he get drunk this time?

Is it...

Is wine not intoxicating?

Still, the drunken man's intention is not to drink.

Wen Yan helped Ning Yuanzheng into the villa, turned on the light at the entrance, and was about to help someone upstairs, but was pressed against the door panel with his backhand.

Ning Yuanzheng bowed his head and kissed it. The cold Mulan was mixed with the smell of alcohol, and it didn't smell bad.

Wen Yan felt a little intoxicated, and was dizzy from being kissed by Ning Yuanzheng. The alcohol seemed to pass into his body along Ning Yuanzheng, and he couldn't help but soften.

After the kiss was over, Ning Yuanzheng held him breathlessly and whispered, "Xiaoyan, can you move in and live with me? I also bought a house in the neighborhood where you bought it, right next to yours. You live in my house, and it’s very convenient when you’re decorating.”

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, and his face turned even redder. He didn't know if Ning Yuanzheng wanted to say this in advance, or if he said it on a whim, but he found that he didn't want to refuse.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you." Ning Yuanzheng bowed his head, rubbing Wen Yan's cheek with the tip of his nose, "I went to learn how to take care of omega, you will be very happy living with me."

"That..." Wen Yan muttered in a low voice: "I, I'll go home and discuss it with my brother."

"I don't allow it." Ning Yuanzheng said domineeringly: "You are an adult, and whoever you want to live with is your freedom. Why do you have to discuss it with your brother? He is not your guardian."

Wen Yan looked at Ning Yuanzheng, smiled suddenly, and asked, "Are you drunk after all? The logic is so clear, you don't look like a drunk person."

Ning Yuanzheng froze immediately.

In fact, he did get a little dizzy from drinking at first, but he wasn't so drunk, he just wanted to take Wen Yan home with a little alcohol.

The little bit of alcohol dissipated in the car, just now he was purely acting and let Wen Yan help him all the way into the house.

After filming both films, their relationship should take a big step closer. He really wanted to live with Wen Yan.

"Well, I was a little drunk at first..." Now that Wen Yan asked, Ning Yuanzheng didn't dare to lie. A little dizzy."

Wen Yan smiled, withdrew from Ning Yuanzheng's arms, and said, "Let's drink some honey water, do you have honey at home, I'll get you some."

"It's okay, no need." Ning Yuanzheng said, "Go and sit on the sofa, and I'll take some hangover medicine."

Wen Yan sat on the sofa according to his words, and when Ning Yuanzheng came back from drinking the hangover medicine, he saw Wen Yan checking Weibo and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Chengfeng will be released in two days." Wen Yan said.

"Yeah." Ning Yuanzheng replied, and asked again: "Is it okay for you to live in the master bedroom upstairs? I had the sheets changed in advance, and I prepared new toiletries. You can wear your clothes first, but I didn't wear them." I'll take you to buy it tomorrow."

After shooting a movie, he has a lot of time to spend with Wen Yan.

Wen Yan found himself arranged by Ning Yuanzheng.

Ning Yuanzheng was almost gentle and strong, and he could not refuse to let him stay.

He lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "If I live in the master bedroom, where do you live?"

Ning Yuanzheng replied confidently: "Master bedroom."

Wen Yan: "..."

He originally thought that changing the sheets meant letting him live by himself, but he didn't expect...

After being confident, Ning gangster added: "It's late now, it's not easy to take a taxi here, so you can stay and live."

Wen Yan suddenly felt that since he sent the "drunk" Ning Yuanzheng into the car, he had fallen into a big pit.

Ning Yuanzheng must have been calculated long ago.

He hung his head, his heart was beating a little fast, and he wanted to agree directly but felt embarrassed.

Fortunately, Ning Yuanzheng is a person who regards silence as a default. He took his hand upstairs and said as he walked, "It's getting late, let's go to sleep."

The two walked upstairs to the master bedroom.

A few simple pieces of furniture were placed in the master bedroom. The two-meter-wide bed was covered with silver-gray sheets, and there were two pillows on it.

Ning Yuanzheng took out underwear and a bathrobe from the closet and handed them to Wen Yan, "The underwear may be a bit big, so you can make up for it first."

Wen Yan's face was already red to the tips of his ears, he knew Ning Yuanzheng's size, he knew it was big even without looking.

Out of some ulterior selfishness, Ning Yuanzheng asked Wen Yan to wash first.

When Ning Yuanzheng came out of the shower, he saw Wen Yan sitting on the bed. The bed was huge, making him look more and more slender. His left hand was casually placed on the silver-gray bed sheet. The contrast of gray and white was particularly sharp. Let him have a fragile and delicate beauty.

Ning Yuanzheng went over to turn off the light, put his arms around the back of Wen Yan's head and kissed him.

Darkness can magnify people's sensory stimulation, kissing and kissing, both of them breathed quickly.

Ning Yuanzheng's hand that was originally on Wen Yan's back gradually moved downwards.

Wen Yan whimpered, as if shocked and a little scared.

Ning Yuanzheng comforted with a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, I won't make it to the end today, I just can't help it."

As he spoke, he also lay on the bed, beside Wen Yan.

There is a strange smell in the room, sweet and sour cherries, cold magnolia, maybe something else.

Wen Yan's hands were sore, and the root of his thigh hurt a little. Ning Yuanzheng went to rinse his mouth once and changed the bed sheet again.

Restless night, restless pheromones.

The author has something to say: Ning Yuanzheng: eat a three-point full, not very satisfied