The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

The smoke concealed Zhou Yunshen's face, and Han Yi couldn't see his expression clearly, but he felt that the sharp eyes pierced his skin, pierced his flesh and blood, and looked straight into his soul.

"go out."

Zhou Yunshen left without hesitation, and Han Yi heard a boy's charming voice in his ears.

"Mr. Zhou, take it easy..."

"pain……"

Delicate and trembling, like dewdrops on the lotus leaf, petite and pitiful.

When Song Hou broke in, Han Yi happened to be going out. Their eyes met, and there was only the boy's small cry in their ears, which trembled like a feather in his heart, stirring up evil fire.

Song Hou understood with a chuckle, he didn't make things difficult for Han Yi any more, he turned around and left, he knew that the people behind him were on the verge of collapse, and they could shatter into ice slags without his action.

Song Hou seems to be getting more and more interesting. Every time Zhou Yunshen is present, he will definitely bring Han Yi. He is humiliating Han Yi and Zhou Yunshen. Han Yi stood, and kicked his stool away before he sat down to make him fall to the ground... These seemingly childish tricks are naked humiliation when used on adults, as if they were his playthings, A humble little pet.

Especially where Han Yi is standing now, he is the film king standing in a place of great light, and has countless movie fans, and the people who are watching under the bright lights are just a plaything in his palm, a joke for them.

Zhou Yunshen used to love Han Yi so much, but now he slapped him in the face so hard.The treasure in your palm is like dung in my eyes.

Some people would go crazy if they drank too much yellow urine. The middle-aged man with a big belly pointed at Han Yi and said, "Mr. Song, I haven't tasted the taste of a movie star yet. How about it? Our relationship is so strong, how about giving it to me for a night?" ? I will send you back in good condition tomorrow.”

Song Hou raised his head to look at Han Yi, and Han Yi also stared at the middle-aged man, a powerful figure in the political world, with only a circle of sparse hair on his head that seemed to have been treated with paraquat, his face was full of oil, and his pair of The wretched little eyes came and went on Han Yi's body, as if he had been stripped of his clothes in public.

The people present were talking and talking, seemingly not paying attention to their conversation, but in fact they kept looking over here, their ears pricked up higher than a rabbit should be.

Only Zhou Yunshen's eyes were only pacing back and forth on the dishes, as if he really didn't hear that dirty sentence.

Han Yi's lips turned pale, and he didn't know whether it was because of that request or because of Zhou Yunshen's indifference. Song Hou stared at Han Yi for a moment, and chuckled as if trying to understand something, "Okay, since everyone has spoken, how can I be stingy?"

He raised his hand and patted Han Yi's shoulder, "Serve Brother Huang well, just like you serve me, remember to scream loudly on the bed, hahaha!"

He laughed, and everyone at the table laughed too.

Movie kings and celebrities are no different from ducks to them. After climbing one person's bed, it's up to you if you don't get on the rest of the bed.

Han Yi's neck was stiff, his eyes were at their level, and he refused to lower his head. At this moment, he was weak, and the obscene laughter broke into his ears. He suddenly smiled, on this dirty wine table, in this air intertwined with desires , like a spring breeze blowing flowers full of red and emerald flowers in the city, touching and pure, charming and affectionate, the light in his eyes is soft like willow silk, and the tip of the heart that binds people follows him to and fro.

"Okay, Brother Huang, I'll go with you." After a pause, reddish lips and white teeth opened and closed, "Tonight, I'm yours."

"My mother!"

The wine glass in Huang Ge's hand trembled, and the wine spilled out. His eyes were straightened, "Go, follow me right away! Mr. Song, you are so generous to give me a night I will never forget!"

He rushed over and pulled Han Yi out, the private room burst into laughter, touched the tip of Han Yi's chin with his fat hand and said, "Baby, you are really attractive."

Han Yi smiled sarcastically, "Really?"

"Yeah, yeah, I've never seen anyone like you..."

Han Yi looked up at the lights in the corridor, squinted slightly, "Let's go."

The elevator went up to the top floor, and as soon as the door opened, he took off his clothes impatiently, and touched Han Yi's face with his hand, Han Yi didn't refuse or cater.

"I know you don't want to," Brother Huang said, "but you don't think that kid Song Hou doesn't care about you, do you? Look, I'll give you to me casually, or you can follow me from now on, I Still holding you up like him, making you angry, making you make money..."

After taking off his trousers, he leaned over and put his stomach against Han Yi first, who turned his face away with a frown of disgust.

"Come on, give me a kiss."

"Brother Huang, go to bed."

Han Yi's voice was soft and charming, which made people's hearts soften. Brother Huang said with a chuckle, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Look at what you say, it makes my bones crisp."

The door was knocked open when he just climbed onto the bed, and a person came in with a cigarette in his hand, his eyebrows were like a knife, Zhou Yunshen glanced at him, and the white and middle-aged fat was looking at him on the bed, Han Yi's clothes were half undressed, The eyes are lazy.

"go out."

"Hey, Zhou Yunshen, you..."

Brother Huang stopped talking, he saw the muzzle of the black gun pointing at him, he swallowed, and said that Zhou Yunshen couldn't bear it, he was a fierce tiger, and there was another tiger behind him, if you provoke him, it would attract the other side , The bloodthirsty tiger will not shut up until it tears the flesh and blood of people.

Brother Huang ran out without even putting on his clothes, which seemed very ironic in contrast to the previous panic.

In the room, Zhou Yunshen and Han Yi looked at each other, they didn't speak, Han Yi looked at him carefully, as if he was missing something, and was very careful not to touch something that could not be touched.

"You follow me from now on."

Han Yi raised his eyebrows, Zhou Yunshen crushed the cigarette butt and exhaled smoke rings, his face became blurred, "You all have to pay back the debt of Lin Zi."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting him into the abyss, chilling his bones.

Han also didn't know what method Zhou Yunshen used to take him away from Song Hou. He only knew that when Song Hou came to make a fuss, he listened upstairs and smashed something downstairs. Song Hou yelled at him, and Zhou Yunshen His voice was always cold, and compared with Song Hou's frizz, he looked like an adult or a child.

"Zhou Yunshen, don't forget, he belongs to me! He used to follow me, and he has followed me for the past two years. Haven't you picked up my broken shoes and worn them enough?"

"Didn't tell you that time," he said with vindictive pleasure, "he climbed into my bed and made me deal with you! He slept with me when he was at my house! He just wanted to climb, You and I are just stepping stones to him!"

"Oh," Zhou Yunshen said flatly, "Thank you."

"Since you've told me so much, I'll tell you too," Zhou Yunshen finally raised his eyes to look at him, "Our accounts are about to be settled."

"Wash your neck clean," he said, "My brother is waiting for you under the Nine Springs."