Ke Yanze was naturally not drunk, and his consciousness was still very clear. He just wanted to find a chance to spend a while with Song Wang.

The latter was very careful in the movements of holding him, as if he was afraid that he would bump into him, so he kept tightly protecting him in his arms.Even if he squinted his eyes like he was pretending to be drunk, he could still notice the waiter leading the way ahead, and he looked back several times with some doubts.

Song Wang didn't realize it at all, his heart was on Ke Yanze's side.

Although the latter wanted to walk well, but as soon as he got close to Song Wang, he couldn't help hanging on him.

When they were fantasizing about how to pester Song Wang for a while, they had already reached the outside of the room.

The waiter opened the door for them, and then inserted the room card into the door, and Song Wang helped Ke Yanze walk in.

At the moment of entering the door, the latter hooked his legs, and the door of the room closed with a "bang".

The waiter who was ruthlessly shut the door: "..."

Song Wang didn't notice his little movements at all, he carefully supported him, put him gently on the bed, and then played with his posture in order to make him lie more comfortably.

Ke Yanze was not in a hurry, and let the other party move his arms for a while, and his legs for a while, his eyes had already been opened, and he just looked at Song Wang like this.

Song Wang finally posed for Ke Yanze in a position he thought was very comfortable, and when he was about to straighten up, the person who thought he had fallen asleep suddenly put his arms around his waist.

If he didn't pay attention, Song Wang was restrained and fell straight on Ke Yanze's body.

The latter had a smirk on his face: "Oh, I caught it."

"..." Song Wang raised his head, looked at him helplessly and said, "Too naughty."

Ke Yanze's hand was loose on his waist, rubbing it lightly or heavily, and whispered in his ear: "That's not because you didn't satisfy me."

The breath in the ears was warm, and there was a faint smell of intoxicating alcohol. The hoarse voice made Song Wang's throat tighten, and he sensitively felt that the other party's hand was about to untie his belt. Song Wang Wang had no choice but to reach out and grab Ke Yanze's wrist, preventing his next move:

"Hey, don't make trouble, I have to go down later."

Ke Yanze was not annoyed when he was suddenly interrupted, and looked at him with half-closed eyes: "Why don't you stay with me?"

"I've been with you all the time, haven't I?" Song Wang lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, and said softly:

"I'll come up to you later. Huh?"

The ending sound rose slightly, outlining the endless charm, the blood in Ke Yanze's whole body was agitated, one hand was hooked around Song Wang's neck, and he leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Song Wang cooperated very well, and Ke Yanze also pestered him and kissed him for a long time, until both of them were out of breath, and they were almost on the verge of shooting their guns before stopping.

When the lips parted, a silver thread appeared. Ke Yanze, who was lying under Song Wang's body, squinted his eyes slightly, and the water in his eyes was shining, which was too beautiful to behold.

"I'm hard."

"I know." Song Wang blushed and stared into his eyes.

Song Wang had already noticed the scorching heat on his lower abdomen.

Ke Yanze didn't speak, just bit his lower lip, and let him go: "Go now."

Song Wang, who felt like staying for another second and couldn't help but stay, nodded, and left from him:

"You can sleep for a while."

Ke Yanze smiled lazily: "Okay. Come back soon."

Song Wang was about to tell him that he still had to go to Fang Yichen's appointment, but at the last minute, he still didn't say anything.

After leaving this room, Song Wang received a call from Fang Yichen.

"Mr. Fang." Song Wang picked up the phone, and heard the other party seem to have a low laugh, and said tightly:

"Come down, the car that picks you up is already downstairs."

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask Fang Yichen why he didn't dine in the Guicheng Hotel, after thinking about it, he gave up and agreed.

Before leaving, he took one last look at the closed door behind him.

Hope to be back soon.

Song Wang took the elevator downstairs and bypassed the lobby where the employees of Yuexiang were staying. When he left the hotel, he saw a black car parked at the door and a woman standing beside the car.

The woman was dressed in a white professional suit. When she saw Song Wang, a smile appeared on her face, and she waved to him, "Mr. Song, here."

Song Wang greeted her with a smile and got into the car.

"My name is Andy." The woman opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in, introducing herself first.

Song Wang nodded: "Hello."

He had never met Andy before, but he must be Fang Yichen's right-hand man.

The car drove all the way to Yanxi Road, and when it stopped at a red light, Andy turned his head, smiled and said to him: "Our boss admires Mr. Song very much."

"Really?" Song Wang smiled faintly, "I am also very grateful to Mr. Fang."

Andy didn't know why, he shook his head with a smile, and then stopped talking to him.

Song Wang was a little puzzled, but he still didn't go into what the other party meant, and instead recalled the scene when he and Fang Yichen met for the first time.

In the beginning, his road to Internet celebrity was not smooth.After the song "Feng Hua" that he collaborated with Ye Wu was officially released on major music platforms, what he brought to him was not only a flood of fans and support, but also voices of opposition.

To this day, Song Wang still doesn't know who is behind the scenes, maybe it's a colleague, or maybe a more powerful figure, who once brought him into the center of public opinion.And when black fans were crazily smearing him, he even thought about giving up.

He was just a fledgling rookie at that time, with no background and no contacts. If he was suppressed, he would just start all over again.

Fang Yichen appeared at this time.He offered to help Song Wang unconditionally, to suppress all discordant voices for him, in other words, to be his backer.

Song Wang thought that without Fang Yichen, he wouldn't have come so far.

So for this Fang Yichen, Song Wang is not only grateful, but also regards him as a bosom friend, which is why he has been cooperating with Yuexiang.At first, he didn't want any reward, but Fang Yichen refused to treat him badly, and said, "One thing is one thing, I'm not someone who takes advantage of my friends."

……

By the time he retracted his thoughts, the car had already parked steadily in front of a restaurant.

Andy reminded him softly: "Mr. Song, we're here."

"Okay, thank you." Song Wang nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.

Andy smiled at him, and didn't follow her out of the car, as if her mission was to get him there safely.

It seems that few people come here, and there are not many vehicles on the opposite road, but the restaurant in front of you is very elegantly decorated.

When Song Wang walked in, he took a closer look and found that it was a restaurant with a Japanese style.

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