Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

Gong Yu was very dizzy, and his legs had no strength. He was about to call a valet to help him drive the car back, when a man beside him suddenly appeared, and his laughing voice made him almost slip the phone from his palm.

At this time, if he doesn't pay attention to Jing Zhan again, this kid will probably jump out of the car to break his leg now.

Gong Yu had no choice but to turn around reluctantly, and replied concisely, "Mr. Jing, I'm going home."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to slip away in the name of answering the phone, "Yes, I'm at the gate of the film and television city, okay, I'll wait for you here. What? Do you need me to pick you up? I'll go right over... "

"Mr. Gong." The person in the car window stretched out his hand and grabbed Gong Yu's wrist.

The man's palm was cold, smooth and cold like some kind of mollusk.

Gong Yu subconsciously wanted to pull out his hand, but he was exhausted all day today, and his strength couldn't resist the people who just sat there drinking tea and watching the excitement.

He simply gave up struggling, looked directly into Jing Zhan's eyes, and said in an unhappy tone, "What does Mr. Jing mean?"

"I just want to send Mr. Gong home."

Jing Zhan exerted force on his hands, causing Gong Yu, who was standing outside the car, to stagger, and had to use his other hand to support the B-pillar of the car to stand still.

"I've already ordered a taxi, don't worry about it." Gong Yu said.

Before Jing Zhan could answer, there was a kicking sound from the trunk, and a muffled scream from being covered in his mouth.

Gong Yu glanced at the rear of the car, and immediately realized who was inside.

Jing Zhan didn't shy away from it, and he didn't let go of his hands, "Those who do wrong should be punished, otherwise what should the law do? Don't you think so, Mr. Gong?"

"I beg to differ."

Gong Yu wanted to laugh a little, and someone like Jing Zhan would also feel embarrassed to talk about the law.

He has always hated people who disregard the law. Although Lu Zhao's intentions are not righteous, he is not guilty of death, and he should not be punished by lynching.

But Gong Yu really didn't have the mood to care about this.

He can't take care of himself.

Gong Yu twisted her wrist again, trying to break free from Jing Zhan's shackles, but to no avail.

"Mr. Gong only vomited all night, and his stomach must be very uncomfortable?" Jing Zhan said with a smile.

While speaking, the surrogate driver had already located Gong Yu's location, and was speeding towards them on the scooter.

"Hello, is this Mr. Gong?" The driver trotted over, looked at Gong Yu whose wrist was being held, and then at Jing Zhan in the car.

The glance with Jing Zhan made Dai Jia shrug his shoulders, and stammered, "...I, did I find the wrong person?"

"No, it's me." Gong Yu looked at Jing Zhan holding his hand, indicating that he should let go, but the man's fingers moved upwards, and instead held Gong Yu's arm, "I just want to invite you Mr. Gong is just having a meal, let me talk about my feelings about this film by the way."

Just as Gong Yu was about to decline, Jing Zhan said again:

"As a producer."

What Jing Zhan said didn't sound malicious, but just based on Gong Yu's understanding of him, he knew that this kid was definitely not a kind person.

But after all, Jing Zhan's production of "The Underworld" has not yet finished. As a businessman, he will not let his money go to waste, so tonight is safe.

And since Jing Zhan offered the invitation, he didn't care whether Gong Yu agreed or not, and would only do everything possible to achieve his goal.

Most importantly, if he doesn't go, Lu Zhao's role will probably be replaced tomorrow.

Gong Yu pushed his glasses, put his hands in his pockets, and silently pressed his cold stomach, "There is Mr. Lao Jing."

Jing Zhan rested his elbows on the armrest, looked sideways at Gong Yu's face covered with only a pair of eyes, and couldn't help but reach out to pull his mask.

Gong Yu was always vigilant about his movements, and at this moment, being touched like this, she immediately leaned against the car door that was close to it, covered her mask, and tried to make her tone as polite as possible, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Jing?"

Jing Zhan came over and stared at the end of Gong Yu's eyes carefully, "I want to see my Bai Yi."

"The one in the play is Bai Yi."

Gong Yu felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and his voice was not high.

Jing Zhan raised his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair, his eyes hidden in the shadows could not see any emotion.

Gong Yu, who didn't care about any news about him that had nothing to do with him, heaved a sigh of relief, squeezed against the car door and slightly closed his eyes.

He is so tired.It hurts too.

"It's hard, do you want to lie down and rest for a while?"

Jing Zhan suddenly made a sound, and Gong Yu shivered in fright, opened his eyes and looked at him like an idiot.Silently looking at the driver in the seat in front of him, Gong Yu pondered in his dazed mind that Jing Zhan should not let the driver lie down to rest, nor would he be crazy enough to talk to himself.

So... he was talking to himself?

Gong Yu really couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

"No, thank you Mr. Jing, I'm fine."

Gong Yu shook his head, and continued to shrink in his small corner, keeping his legs tightly together, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

The pitch-black Mulsanne cut through the night and slowly stopped in front of a quiet Chinese restaurant.

"Get out of the car, Mr. Gong." Jing Zhan pushed Gong Yu's shoulder to wake him up, and took the opportunity to pinch his face.

"..." Gong Yu couldn't get angry, arched his index finger to push the glasses, and followed Jing Zhan into the room.

"It's the same as usual," Jing Zhan seemed to come here often, walked into the box with ease, pointed at Gong Yu behind him, and said to the waiter, "First, bring this gentleman a bowl of millet pumpkin porridge."

Gong Yu frowned puzzled.

What is this way.

No wine... porridge?

Jing Zhan's hands and feet are much more honest than when he was in the car, and when he eats, he just eats, but Gong Yu really looks like a casual meal friend.

"Come, eat a yam cake."

Jing Zhan used the chopsticks to pick up a round cake for Gong Yu, put it in his bowl, and folded his hands to wait for Gong Yu to start.

Although he hates Jing Zhan, he has to say that the restaurant he found really suits his appetite.

Because he didn't dare to touch Jing Zhan's face, Gong Yu could only grit his teeth and prepare for the filling of arsenic|scent, picked up the cake and took a bite.

"Hahaha," Jing Zhan finally couldn't help laughing seeing the ever-changing expression on his face, "Mr. Gong thinks that I will harm you?"

Gong Yu didn't answer, and ate quietly with her head down.

Fortunately, Jing Zhan didn't act like a monster anymore, and let Gong Yu finish the meal in a calm manner, and then said, "I'll take Mr. Gong home."

It was already past eleven o'clock at night, and Gong Yu had never been to a place where there was no village or shop behind. Just now, while he was going to the bathroom, he searched on the map, and there was no way he could reach it within 10 minutes. here's the car.

"There's still a show tomorrow, I'll just go back to the hotel where I usually stay." He couldn't let him know where his home was.

When getting in the car, Gong Yu saw Lu Zhao who was released from the trunk.

Jing Zhan leaned leisurely on the headrest, raised his hand to pinch the back of Lu Zhao's neck, and made him come closer to look at Gong Yu, "Xiao Lu, thank you very much for your benefactor."

The corner of Lu Zhao's mouth was torn by the stuff stuffed into his mouth, and blood was faintly oozing out. He was pushed into the trunk by Jing Zhan's men before he took off his makeup. At this time, his face was covered with tears and sweat, "Thank you, thank you Senior Palace help..."

Gong Yu turned his head and didn't want to look any more.

After closing the door, Gong Yu leaned against the door and closed his eyes.

Jing Zhan is really like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark.

Adds to the fear.

After taking the medicine, Gong Yu turned on the air conditioner, shook off Jing Zhan's clothes, and threw herself into the soft big bed.

"call……"

He suddenly missed Guan Heng very much.

Children who love to laugh are very healing.

Gong Yu glanced at the time, thinking that Guan Heng might already be asleep at this time, so he shouldn't bother him anymore, so she opened WeChat and flipped through the chat records to relieve boredom, but the phone suddenly vibrated.

【49: Sea Otter Rubbing Face.GIF】

【49: I miss my brother so much, is my brother asleep? I'm so tired from studying...】

The person who was thinking about it suddenly sent him a message, Gong Yu was startled, dropped the phone and hit the bridge of his nose directly.

"hiss--"

He didn't bother to look in the mirror to see the bridge of his nose, he quickly turned over and lay down on the bed, wrinkled his sore nose, and carefully read what Guan Heng said several times.

Gong Yu pursed her lips and pressed the emoji for a long time.

Add to.

As soon as Guan Heng got off the plane, before he even changed his clothes, he collapsed on the sofa in the hotel and took out his cell phone to talk to Gong Yu.

Seeing the words "the other party is typing" displayed on the top of the chat box, Guan Heng suddenly sat up straight, his back stretched like a well-trained puppy, staring at the screen intently, for fear of missing Gong Yu's message for half a second. respond.

However, after those words flashed by, Gong Yu did not send any news.

Guan Heng squeezed the phone and waited for almost 10 minutes, but still did not receive a reply.

It is estimated that he is taking a bath, or he is so tired that he has fallen asleep.Just when Guan Heng was about to say good night to Gong Yu, the phone suddenly vibrated many times one after another.

Guan Heng hastily turned on the phone.

Gong Yu sent a series of videos.

Most of them looked like they were drinking milk, squinting their shiny cat eyes and looking satisfied.

Guan Heng didn't care to watch all the videos, so he hurriedly clicked on the next few to take a look, worried that Gong Yu would just put down his phone and ignore him after posting the videos, and his fingers jumped on the screen quickly.

After replying to the message, Gong Yu sat up straight from the bed, slowly took off her bathrobe, and was about to change into loose cotton pajamas, wondering if Guan Heng thought he was old and talkative.

He always thought that what he said would make people feel boring, so he could only copy a few from the pile of videos that Aunt Liu sent him during the day, and he also selected some from the videos of himself masturbating cats on weekdays, and sent them to Guan Heng together.

If you are worried about chatting to death, then use kittens to communicate.

Before she put on her shirt, the phone on the bedside table vibrated twice again, Gong Yu threw it away resolutely, and knelt on the bed and moved over to check the news.

【49: (*^▽^*) I really envy that they can be touched by my brother.cry cry. 】

Gong Yu's face was flushed red.