The vengeful tyrant always spoils me [entertainment circle]

The presidential suit that Nie Huanlin ordered was on the [-]th floor. From the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see Xiang Street and the Arc de Triomphe in the distance.

Meng Jingyan didn't have much interest in admiring the night view of Paris, and followed Nie Huanlin's eyes nervously.

Nie Huanlin put on a layer of CEO skin, but when he entered the room, he still only cared about Meng Jingyan. While taking off his coat, he asked, "The housekeeper put the water in advance, bro, take a bath first?"

Meng Jingyan hadn't recovered from seeing Nie Huanlin, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you tired? Did you drive the plane?"

Nie Huanlin hung up his clothes, took a glass of drinking water and handed it to Meng Jingyan while smiling and said: "Of course not, it's only a short distance from Rome, it's not hard."

Holding the water glass, Meng Jingyan suddenly felt a little scared: "Yu Chen said that the visibility is quite low today, don't be like this in the future."

Nie Huanlin saw that his complexion was not very good, so he sat down next to him, pulled him into his arms and patted him gently: "Brother Yu told me today that you have been in a bad mood and your complexion is also bad. I really think I It's especially wrong, I shouldn't let you out by yourself anyway."

Meng Jingyan lay on his shoulders, hearing Nie Huanlin's confession, felt very unreasonable, and said sullenly, "I can't figure it out myself, so I don't blame you."

Nie Huanlin gently stroked his hair, and kissed his forehead: "This is the first time, I don't think I should listen to you. If you want to calm down, you can calm down when I am beside you."

Meng Jingyan was speechless by what he said, but subconsciously grabbed his back.

Nie Huanlin knew that he was tired this day, so he released a little pheromone to comfort him, but he was afraid that he would fall asleep now, so he said to him softly: "I ordered dinner, take a bath and relax, wait a while Let's eat something, shall we?"

Meng Jingyan had never relied on anyone in his life, but at this moment he really didn't want to leave Nie Huanlin, so he asked a little listlessly, "Aren't you going to wash?"

Nie Huanlin thought he was only concerned about himself, and said with a smile, "You wash first."

Meng Jingyan lowered her head and said "oh", reluctantly got up and opened the suitcase.

Nie Huanlin watched as Meng Jingyan took out the toiletry bag, and it contained everything from toothpaste and toothbrush to facial cleanser and towel.

Meng Jingyan took the things and walked towards the bathroom without saying a word.

Nie Huanlin grabbed Meng Jingyan's hand and led him over: "It's all inside, you don't need to take these."

Meng Jingyan fiddled with the zipper on the toiletry bag, but she was still depressed: "I like to use my own."

Nie Huanlin embraced Meng Jingyan, and slowly stroked his back: "What's wrong with you? Tell me. I'm worried about you always like this."

Meng Jingyan didn't want to say it at first, he has survived all his life alone, if he has to worry about taking a bath for himself, it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing.

But in front of Nie Huanlin, he was always emotionally fragile.It was indeed exhausting today, Meng Jingyan couldn't hold back her tears, and spoke in such a low voice that she could hardly hear her: "I don't want to be alone."

Nie Huanlin put his ear on his lips, and after a little thought, he understood.

He raised his hand to wipe Meng Jingyan's tears, bent down and picked her up: "I didn't say to leave you alone, I originally wanted to explain the menu to the housekeeper carefully and then go in to accompany you."

Meng Jingyan put her arms around his neck, her face flushed with shame, but at this point, he broke his can and said, "That's not good either."

Nie Huanlin was happy that Meng Jingyan was finally willing to express what he wanted, but felt sorry for his grievance, and followed him and said, "Yes, that's not good either." Into the bathroom.

This kind of room, even in the first half of Meng Jingyan's life, it is not very common to have the opportunity to enjoy it. It's not that there is not enough money, but the main reason is that it is impossible to book.

The seven-star presidential suites in the capitals of various countries are often reserved for dignitaries from all walks of life for a long time, and it is not easy to live with money.

And the lowest level of enjoyment that capital power can drive is material enjoyment.

The bath is inlaid with granite, and on one side of the wall is a sculpture of a Greek goddess holding a flower basket and a water jug.

The flower basket is slowly exuding calming rosemary, and the warm water is pouring down from the spout, making a pleasant gurgling sound, not only not noisy, but also relaxing.

There is a massage/massage device inside the bathtub that can be adjusted, but Nie Huanlin saw that Meng Jingyan did not let go, and walked into the bathtub with the person in his arms.

The water temperature is automatically adjusted according to the monitored metabolic rate of the human body to make people feel as comfortable as possible.

But Meng Jingyan was too tired, his range of perception was only limited to Nie Huanlin's embrace, he didn't really notice the fragrance of flowers, the flow of water, and massage/massage instruments.

At first, Nie Huanlin would tell him not to sleep yet, and to eat something later.

But at the end, Nie Huanlin thought it would be okay to wake him up later, so he let him doze off on his body.

When Nie Huanlin cleaned him up, Meng Jingyan almost fell asleep.

By the time they took a bath, the housekeeper had already arrived, and the warming cabinet in the kitchen had already been filled.

"Brother, wake up, let's eat something." Nie Huanlin wiped Meng Jingyan's hair half dry, and called him in a low voice.

Meng Jingyan turned her head to avoid him without even lifting her eyelids: "Sleepy..."

This time Nie Huanlin didn't follow him: "Let's drink some soup and sleep, okay? You haven't eaten since you got on the plane, so you can't be so hungry."

"Return the forest." Meng Jingyan suddenly called him.

"Huh?" Nie Huanlin patiently agreed.

Meng Jingyan didn't wake up, and asked him hysterically: "You worry about me all day long, don't you think it's troublesome?"

Holding the bowl in his hand, Nie Huanlin kissed his forehead: "Why bother? And you see, I am willing to worry about you, it has nothing to do with who I am. No matter who I am, I am willing to worry about you and serve you ,OK?"

Meng Jingyan felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so she swallowed a spoonful of soup with the spoon in his hand.

The very authentic black truffle shredded chicken soup made Meng Jingyan hungry after drinking it, but Nie Huanlin didn't let him eat too much at once, and only let him eat two more thinly sliced ​​meal buns.

Meng Jingyan hadn't gotten over the jet lag for too long, and he was sleepy again before he finished his meal. He grabbed Nie Huanlin's shoulder in a daze, and began to talk to him: "The role I played is terrible..." As a result, before he could finish his sentence, he fell asleep in Nie Huanlin's arms.

Nie Huanlin embraced Meng Jingyan with one arm, and carefully pulled the quilt away to put him down, but as soon as he let go of his arms, the person in his arms struggled subconsciously, and he followed Meng Jingyan's force and lay down next to him.

Meng Jingyan woke up in the middle of the night and fell asleep, and didn't sleep well, but every time he moved, Nie Huanlin would coax him softly beside him: "Go to sleep, I'm here."

The next morning, Meng Jingyan was in a deep sleep, and felt Nie Huanlin gently rubbing his hair: "Honey, we're up, and we won't be able to fall asleep again at night."

Meng Jingyan lay on Nie Huanlin's chest and reluctantly rubbed it twice: "I'm so sleepy, 5 minutes."

Nie Huanlin stroked his hair gently: "Brother Yu sent me your itinerary this morning, and there will be your show tomorrow, right?"

Meng Jingyan buried her head in his arms and gave a low "hmm".

Nie Huanlin smiled softly, and a pleasant vibration came from his chest: "Then I will accompany brother to play tricks this morning, and let's go out to relax in the afternoon?"

Meng Jingyan cheered up after talking to him, raised her head, and put her chin on his chest: "What is there to do in Paris? I've been there, and there are tourists everywhere... and I haven't finished the script yet." He A little frustrated, like a primary school student who hasn't finished his homework.

Nie Huanlin could see that he just didn't want to move today, so he helped him up by protecting his back: "Then we will rest in the house for a day, but we have to get up now."

Meng Jingyan was not very happy, but he still mumbled and pulled his pajamas to wash up: "The president is different, you really have the confidence to control me."

The two played against each other until noon, when Yu Chen called and asked how Meng Jingyan was recovering.

Meng Jingyan was sitting on Nie Huanlin's lap digging a small bucket of chocolate ice cream, and said vaguely: "It's good, I feel much more comfortable after sleeping."

Yu Chen was also very happy to hear his tone, and threw the curiosity in his heart over his head and face: "What's the matter with you and Huanlin? Yesterday your nose didn't look like a nose or an eye, I thought it was a sign What's the matter. And who is Huan Lin, who flies a plane and lives in Qixing, what's the situation?"

Hearing his question, Meng Jingyan felt that her IQ was not the lowest. She happily swayed her calves and said cheerfully, "Don't you know Nie Huanlin? It wasn't you who told me that he was the CEO of Yunxiu in the first place." ?"

"Who?!" Yu Chen's voice rose an octave: "Who do you think Huan Lin is?!"

Nie Huanlin obviously didn't want Meng Jingyan to call for too long, so he directly took the phone from him: "Brother Yu."

Yu Chen was trembling over there: "Don't, don't, you are my brother."

Nie Huanlin took the ice cream scoop from Meng Jingyan's hand and called back: "Just tell the front desk what you want to eat here, and just charge it to my account." He thought that Yu Chen didn't seem to know French either. , and added: "If there is nothing particularly taboo, I will let them send the same as us."

Yu Chen didn't think that he was worthy of this treatment, and was about to refuse, when he heard Nie Huanlin continue to say: "Although now I have the opportunity to treat my brother well, but in my absence, Brother Yu is taking care of my brother." You can't say repay or not, at least let me express my gratitude, brother Yu, don't be polite to me for such a small matter."

Yu Chen was still flustered in the wind, so he reluctantly said a few polite words: "That's fine, thank you, Mr. Nie."

Meng Jingyan was snatching the ice cream scoop in his hand with a resentful expression on his face. Nie Huanlin was holding the phone in one hand, and said shortly: "Brother Yu, let me call Huanlin. I'm a bit busy at the moment, and we can discuss it later tomorrow." Going to the set."

Yu Chen agreed blankly, and before the other party hung up the phone, she heard Meng Jingyan shout angrily, "You won't have diarrhea if you eat such a small amount!", and couldn't help being even more confused: What are you busy with?

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