star storm

Ying Hao's expression froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, which made his eyes look darker and deeper in an instant.

His stunned expression flashed by, and was immediately replaced by a face full of indifference.

He sat with his legs crossed, his back leaning on the seat, one hand resting on his lap, and the other fiddled with his phone.

The posture is casual, indifferent and boring.

He looked at Li Xunze with this pretended indifferent face.

Look, I'm Ying Hao, not an abandoned dog who will always wag his tail and beg for mercy!

You were so indifferent to me before, but now you bring a glass of wine, are you planning to shake hands and make peace?

late!Too late, Comrade Li!

How can there be such a cheap thing in the world that hurt Ying Hao, don't think that he will completely forgive him if he takes the initiative to say a word or two!

Kneel down, kneel under my trousers, my uncle looks at you pitifully, so I can't reconnect with you...

Ying Hao's arrogance collided with his star temperament, transpiring a boundless aura.

He just sat like this, leaning his side on the stage, setting off all the other people was just a background.

Fu Zhenjun pursed his lips, and for a moment, the scene of Ying Hao appearing naked by the swimming pool flashed in his mind.

The water is glistening, the stars are colorful, the body is exercised just right, the abdominal muscles, the vest line, the strength under the skin should be very fierce...

Yes, that wild tension, he had actually felt it that night.

This is a kind of pure masculine strength, with the broad chest, strong back muscles, thick black hair, and pupils that are so deep that they seem to store the entire starry sky.

Fu Zhenjun subconsciously walked to Ying Hao's side, and pushed Cai Er who was sitting beside Ying Hao with his hand.

Cai Junhui turned around and looked back: "..."

"excuse me."

Cai Junhui subconsciously stood up and gave up his seat.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenjun sat down leisurely.

Cai Junhui: "..."

He stood there in a daze, seeing that no one at the table noticed him.

After all, he is also the second son of the Jiale Group, so someone has taken over his position like this? !

He picked up the wine he had just poured, walked to the seat where Fu Zhenjun was originally sitting, and sat down peacefully.

Sitting is not sitting, the purpose of his coming is to find out Ying Hao's mysterious sweetheart.

Sitting next to him was a tall man with obvious mixed-race facial features and a cynical expression.

Cai Junhui didn't recognize Yang Chengjun, thinking that he was also one of the real estate investors.

After Fu Zhenjun sat down, the seat was adjacent to Ying Hao, and their arms would inevitably touch each other.

"I added your WeChat."

Ying Hao opened WeChat, and sure enough, he saw the news that he was added as a friend by Li Xunze.

He was overjoyed, but pretended to be indifferent.

"Would you like to have a drink?" Fu Zhenjun picked up the wine glass, the beer foam in it swayed slightly.

Ying Hao shook his head: "I don't drink."

The wine glass in front of him poured bright red wine.

Fu Zhenjun turned his head to look at Ying Hao, he really has no experience in emotional matters.

Just as he doesn't know that Ying Hao's attitude has completely changed from before.

Ying Hao's side face was cut like an ax and a knife, and the perfect curvature was a masterpiece of God.

There are so many people at the table, the fierce singing and dancing on the stage, and the movements of the waiters serving the dishes, all seem to disturb his original pace.

Just now when he stood up and walked over in front of everyone, he really overcame his emotional cowardice.

He really thought that Ying Hao would feel happy about his change, at least there would be a smile in his eyes.

But no... everything that greeted him was cold.

He was really not reconciled to returning without success like this.

Of course, if Ying Hao has always maintained such an attitude, it means that this person's mind has changed.

A person who changes his mind so quickly is not worth his heart.

Fu Zhenjun enters on the mobile phone:

[At the end of May, you said that romances in the showbiz are all sneaky.I thought about it carefully, and what you said makes sense.How about we try to start sneakily.If your mind has changed, just pretend I didn't. ]

Indeed, he said that sex must be based on marriage, so he rejected the other party.

It's like on a blind date, if the other party agrees to get married, but is willing to sit down and talk, it's too domineering.

maybe... yeah maybe...

Maybe after being together, they find that their personalities are different.

Maybe after being together, Ying Hao has nothing to show for himself, but maybe he can't do it in bed at all...

Fu Zhenjun subconsciously glanced viciously between Ying Hao's intertwined legs.

After he sent the WeChat message, Ying Hao's phone immediately had a reminder.

Just like the lock screen, you can also see who the WeChat letter is from.

Ying Hao's hands were trembling a little, he was a little afraid but also a little expectant, if Li Xunze refused him, then he would definitely not sit by his side now.

But since he was hit by Li Xunze again and again, he dare not be so sure about everything now.

He clicked on it, read the wechat, and calmly put his hands together to lock the screen.

Only this level?

I want to fall in love with him at this level, is there such a cheap thing in the world? !

Seeing that Ying Hao read the text message, Fu Zhenjun still had a contemptuous expression on his face, his heart turned cold, like being poured a basin of ice water over his head in the coldest winter.

He gathered his boxers tightly, trying to restrain the loss in his heart.

Just as he picked up the beer glass and was about to get up and leave, Ying Hao picked up the red wine glass in front of him and said kindly: "Cheers!"

Fu Zhenjun: "..."

Lying on the grass, in this way, it was as if Ying Hao said cheers, and he couldn't wait to pick up the beer glass.

At least everyone here thinks so.

Ying Hao's charm is too great, even such an aloof and domineering president can't resist, he becomes fans every minute.

Ying Hao's red wine slipped into his throat, and he swallowed his throat, swallowing his impatience.

The situation of that night at the end of May seemed to come back again, just at this moment, the memory was awakened, and the longing of his body seemed to be aroused again.

The air-conditioning in the banquet hall has been turned to the strongest to take care of those who need to wear formal clothes.

Although Ying Hao was dressed casually, he already felt hot all over.

He turned his head to look at Li Xunze, who was also looking at him.

As soon as the eyes crossed, Li Xunze suddenly lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at him.

Guilty...or shyness?

Ying Hao couldn't help being stunned.

In the previous moment, they had just established a relationship.

On this point, a consensus has been reached during the toast.

Ying Hao saw that Li Xunze's ear porch was slightly red, and when he lowered his head, Bai Jiu's cheeks seemed to be dyed a faint blush.

... Is Li Xunze shy?

It seemed like the most incredible thing in the world.

At this time, the singing and dancing on the stage faded away, the host spoke, and then the president Cai Junheng came on stage.

Cai Junheng was full of energy on the big screen, and his opening remarks were powerful and powerful, winning applause from the audience.

Then, he changed the subject.

"If Fenglei Investment is a myth in the investment world, then their general manager, Mr. Fu Jingfu, is the most mysterious person in the myth. Today, Mr. Fu Jingfu also came to the scene. Let us invite Fu Jingfu to come to the stage to give a few words of reflection—— —Hell, I was going to watch him sing and dance."

Everyone smiled heartily. No one knew who Fu Jingfu was.

Even old-fashioned old men who don't know how to use computers, don't know how to use smartphones, and don't pay attention to celebrities are all aware of it.

All eyes were fixed on Fu Zhenjun's face, and some people sitting far away stood up and watched rudely.

Fu Zhenjun, who had lowered his head, stood up slowly, his delicate facial features could be seen at a glance, the expression on his face was calm and indifferent, his eyes were wise and sharp.

He smiled slightly and strode towards the stage.

Ying Hao stared at him almost intently, he didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing a look on Li Xunze's expression.