Paper people are crazy for my kryptonite [Entertainment]

When Wen Ze heard that the person on the other side of the microphone was completely out of breath, and did not pretend to be a little white flower, he found it very ridiculous.

With this kind of quality and patience, how dare you call to harass people?

Thinking of this, Wen Ze deliberately said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Can't you guess who I am? I'm lying on Yan Shao's bed to answer Yan Shao's phone call."

Wen Ze's words especially emphasized the word 'Yan Shao', which sounded very provocative and deliberate.

But the young man touched the sheet under him while talking, and thought: I am not lying, I am indeed on Ningning's bed.

"You're really shameless." The female voice on the opposite side seemed to be annoyed by Wen Ze, revealing the smell of gnashing of teeth.

"I'm shameless?" Wen Ze felt fresh when he heard this sentence.

No one in this world really said that he was shameless, hearing this sentence made Wen Ze have a strong desire to write a screenplay.

He raised his eyebrows, and said in a strange voice: "Yesterday, when Yan Shao clicked on my channel, he didn't say I was shameless. He even gave me a five-star praise."

"It's impossible, Mr. Yan obviously doesn't like men." The other party's voice was extremely angry: "You must have stolen his mobile phone! Thief!"

It's just that what the girl said made Wen Ze feel very funny.

If he was really a thief, how would he know the name of the owner of the phone?

"That's right, I stole Young Master Yan Jingning's cell phone, and I stole it while he was sleeping on the bed." Wen Ze rolled his eyes, and said in a tone of showing off but more of doing things.

"You!" The girl's voice became even more angry, full of anger that had nowhere to vent.

However, at this time, the young man on the other end of the phone continued to add fuel to the fire.

Wen Ze glanced at his finger that had just been bitten by Yan Jingning's tooth marks, and said in a tone that seemed to show off: "Stop talking, I'm going to continue stealing from him. What do you think I'm stealing this time? Steal some Essence or something."

At this time, the voice of the girl on the opposite side was suddenly blocked, and after a pause for a few seconds, she began to curse, almost swearing out everything she had learned all her life.

Hearing that the other party greeted almost all eighteen generations of his ancestors, Wen Ze, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help laughing as he looked at the hands-free cell phone.

He thought to himself, where did his own Ningning provoke such a person?

This woman who can't even act well, and who can't succeed after being provoked twice is really not good enough for Yan Jingning.

However, when the young man was thinking of being in a state of ecstasy, a warm body suddenly appeared behind him. The familiar smell and temperature made Wen Ze know who it was almost instantly.

Because he was so engrossed in the chat, he didn't realize that Yan Jingning had come out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

He didn't even realize how much the other party heard next to him.

"Ning Ning." Wen Ze was a little embarrassed, feeling like when he was caught by Yan Jingning for pranks when he was a child.

Then Wen Ze felt that his earlobe was wrapped by a heat source, and then he felt a wet and warm touch.

The man almost bit the young man's ear while whispering in the other's ear: "Ozawa, are you having fun?"

Wen Ze never knew that his ears were so sensitive. The tingling sensation spread from the earlobe all the way to the brain, causing his scalp to gradually go numb.

Also because of Yan Jingning's words, the girl's yelling and cursing on the cell phone stopped completely.

The other party didn't seem to have expected that the owner of the phone would appear suddenly, seeing all of his aggressive side.

Yan Jingning looked at his mobile phone with cold eyes, he didn't expect that woman to find his private number and call in.

However, what Wen Ze thought he was trying to play tricks on the other party just now made Yan Jingning feel a little itchy in his heart.

Especially looking at the young man lying on the bed with his fair calf hooked, his slightly swaying ankle made Yan Jingning want to do something.

So he directly pressed up and bit the back of Wen Ze's neck. After feeling the young man's body stiffen slightly, he began to bite the skin and rubbed his teeth lightly.

Wen Ze felt the cool moistness of the skin on his back, and the strong heartbeat of the other party came through his back.

He never knew that the back of the neck could be so sensitive, or that his own.

When the teeth are rubbed lightly, there will be an irresistible feeling, which makes Wen Ze's breathing a little short.

Suddenly, Wen Ze felt the strength of the other party's mouth suddenly increase, and he almost screamed out from the pain: "It hurts!"

A mark appeared on the back of Wen Ze's neck, which Wen Ze couldn't see, and then disappeared.

Yan Jingning looked down at the marks of his own bite, and kissed lightly with satisfaction: "Good boy."

Ozawa really likes to toss too much on weekdays, and he doesn't like to tell himself when there are things. If he doesn't leave a mark for him, it will be troublesome if something happens.

Yan Jingning glanced at his mobile phone, and it showed the screen that had been hung up.

His eyes were slightly cold. He didn't expect that she would find his personal phone and call. It seems that the other party knew that the company was going to give up her as an artist, so he wanted to find him.

But whoever hurt Wen Ze, he would never let it go.

Yan Jingning's gaze shifted to a slight scar on the end of Wen Ze's eyebrow. Although it was so small that it was almost invisible, it still made his heart throb a little.

He still remembered the moment when he saw Wen Ze being hit at the airport, and almost exposed his disguised identity.

"Five-star praise? Huh?" The man's voice was teasing: "Ozawa, you are a novice with neither skills nor experience, how can I give you a five-star praise?"

This sentence successfully blocked Wen Ze, and he turned around and grabbed the other party's collar angrily: "Young Master Yan is so proficient in his movements, must he have rich experience?"

However, when Wen Ze said this, he didn't notice the jealousy in his tone.

Yan Jingning also noticed this, he raised his eyebrows and said briskly: "I have a cleanliness."

The other party's answer made Wen Ze slightly frown, and then instantly understood the meaning of the sentence. The young man was a little surprised and said, "Could it be that you're still a virgin?"

"Who isn't?"

"Ning Ning, I'm only 20 years old. It's normal for me to be like this. You are two years older than me." Wen Ze looked at the other party with some amusement, but he didn't realize that his tone was much lighter.

"Actually, it doesn't matter where you are, the most important thing is good technique." Yan Jingning laughed in a low voice, his tone full of teasing.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Yan is right in everything he says." Wen Ze snorted, thinking of the previous phone call from his tutor: "My tutor arranged an internship for me, and the crew will do odd jobs."

Yan Jingning frowned slightly when he heard this sentence: "Which crew? I'll put money into it and let you be the chief director."

"Ning Ning, you can really be a domineering president in the future." Wen Ze clicked his tongue twice, agreeing with his domineering horse: "It's not necessary, I just happen to be able to learn."

Yan Jingning nodded: "I have a lot of official business recently, so I may not be able to visit the class."

Hearing the other party's words, a trace of disappointment flashed in Wen Ze's eyes, and then he waved his hands in a nonchalant manner: "It's okay, I'll take care of you when I become a big director."

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As a result, Wen Ze's cell phone rang again before he finished talking to Yan Jingning.

The call this time was that the police station had received a report and asked him to go and take notes.

This made Wen Ze feel a little strange. He remembered that he received this call even though he hadn't called the police, and Yan Jingning also said that he didn't call the police.

Originally, Yan Jingning wanted to go there with Wen Ze, but the other party received a call from Yan's house and had to leave first.

So Wen Ze came to the police station where the jurisdiction was located with doubts.

When he saw a classmate standing there who had been at odds with him, Wen Ze knew who called the police.

The author has something to say: Little Theater (after the first time):

Yan Jingning: It is indeed worthy of five-star praise, and I will come again next time.

Wen Ze: Get lost!

感谢在2020-09-2112:27:29~2020-09-2712:45:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 cubs;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution:. . .Fish? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!