I'm salted after I'm dressed as a dog blood substitute

The taxi rushed all the way to the back door of the bar. Fortunately, Chen Yi did not drive himself according to Mao Kanghu's request, otherwise he would never have cut the 30-minute journey in half.

The back door of the bar leads directly to an alley, it is pitch black, there are no street lights, only the lights from the dormitory building opposite are given to them.

The bar mentioned on WeChat is easy to find, but at a glance, nothing can be seen clearly.Chen Yi tried to call out softly, but no one answered, so he took a breath and walked in.

He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and as soon as he lifted it up, it illuminated a red and white face, and the dark eyeballs reflected like a cat under the white light.

"Xing Zimo?" Chen Yi pressed the phone and aimed it at the ground, wondering why he was in such a mess.

Although it was not as exaggerated as what Mao Kanghu said on the phone, he had never seen such a decadent appearance.

Xing Zimo sat on a wooden box, raised his jaw, leaned his head against the wall, and made no sound.

At this time, Mao Kanghu was not there, and he really left a drunk man behind when someone came to pick him up.

Chen Yi sighed and asked, "Can you still leave? Assistant Mao said that the nanny's car will wait outside and cannot come in."

"No." Xing Zimo said unkindly.

Her voice was buzzing, nasal, and her lisp was rustling, as if her cheeks were swollen and she was trying to speak forcefully.

Chen Yi frowned, and pointed the flashlight at Xing Zimo's face again. The latter squinted his eyes and let out a "tsk".

After looking at it for a long time without seeing anything, Chen Yi turned Xing Zimo's face to the side, "Have you been slapped in the face?"

Xing Zimo squinted at him: "..."

Chen Yi continued to say without discernment: "It looks like I lost."

In the next second, Xing Zimo grabbed Chen Yi's wrist and pulled away from his face, "I want you to take care of it."

Chen Yi paused, drew his hand back, and stood up straight, "Are you going or not? There are reporters squatting on you outside."

In fact, another reason Mao Kanghu asked him to come was because of the hot searches.

Ran Senxu's ambiguous answer in the show quickly caught the attention of Yu Ji.

Not only the scandal between Ran Senxu and Xing Zimo, but also the mystery of Xing Zimo's refusal to show his face in front of the media made those people very interested.

Yuji, who had been unable to find the exit before, looked like a mad dog whose door had been unlocked, and started to explore Xing Zimo.

Xing Zimo's whereabouts have never been a secret, but this incident is equivalent to touching the edge of the entertainment circle. Everyone in the circle knows that if it weren't for Xing Zimo's acquiescence, Ran Senxu would not be able to say that on the show.

The story of the top streamer and the president can hit the headlines as long as a little bit is dug out, who will let the heat go this time.

And Chen Yi is not a public figure, nor does he have such a high degree of attention.Compared to Mao Kanghu, he is the most suitable candidate to take Xing Zimo away from here.

Xing Zimo half closed his eyelids, as if he was letting his mind go.

Presumably he definitely didn't want to go to the hospital, and what if he was squatted by reporters in the hospital.

Chen Yi sighed, squatted down, and actively appeared in the other party's line of sight, "Go, I'll take you home."

With that said, he stretched out his hand.

Following the warm light in the room, Chen Yi could vaguely see Xing Zimo's complexion.

He seemed to be looking at the palm of his hand, pondering. After blinking lightly, he passed Chen Yi's hand, stood up, and walked straight out of the alley.

Chen Yi's hand softened, he clenched it and opened it again, then put it back in his pocket, and followed Xing Zimo's footsteps.

The nanny car arrived in time, and it was the same driver as before. When seeing Chen Yi, he would always smile gently.

"Mr. Chen, today is another hard day for you." This rare conversation with Chen Yi was accompanied by helplessness and sympathy.

Chen Yi smiled, but actually didn't understand.

again?What are you doing to me?

Since taking over Mo Entertainment, Xing Zimo has become extremely self-disciplined.

He has never been so sober after drinking outside of entertainment, but this year, his entertainment and drinking sessions have also decreased, and more projects are discussed in office coffee shops and teahouses.

All of this is due to his premature start of self-cultivation, and even "forced" on Chen Yi, since the last time he went to the bar to catch him.

It seems that the blow this time is indeed not small.

Aromatherapy was lit in the nanny's car, with a touch of mint and jasmine, refreshing.

Chen Yi's drowsiness was dissipated, and he took out lemon slices from the cabinet to make a pot for Xing Zimo, and finally used the earthy cup he had coveted for a long time.

After pouring on the hot water, he turned his head to see that Xing Zimo was half lying on the bed, staring at Chen Yi intently, as if he wanted to take every move into his mind.

The lights in the car were bright, and the red eyes from the alcohol directly impacted Chen Yi's brainwaves.

"Get up, drink this." Chen Yi sat on the edge of the bed, coaxing in a low voice, almost feeding the sober water into his mouth with a spoon.

No one answered for a long time, Chen Yi became impatient, "Hurry up, brother."

Xing Zimo looked at him for a while, then moved to the cup, slandered "a cup of good earth", and took two big gulps with his head raised.

"I still keep it here because I don't like the dirt." Chen Yi teased, then bent down to look for something in the cabinet, "There is a medicine box here, tell me, where was the worst beating..."

After waiting for a long time for an answer, when I turned around, Xing Zimo pursed his lips and did not move.If it wasn't for the fact that the car was still moving steadily, Chen Yi would almost have thought that the time had been suspended.

Still arrogant?

Chen Yi pursed his lips indifferently, remained silent for two seconds, then quickly raised his hand, and quickly scraped Xing Zimo's waist, and the other party immediately frowned.

It's almost impossible to guard against.

Xing Zimo glared at Chen Yi, "Are you itchy?"

Chen Yi shrugged, knelt on the ground with one knee, and lifted Xing Zimo's clothes, a large abdominal muscle instantly congested his brain.

I have seen a good figure, but I have never seen such a good figure.Chen Yi sucked his nose twice, for fear that he would spit out nosebleeds.

"Your father is really merciless." Chen Yi's eyebrows bulged, and his eyes turned to the red bruises all over the life-threatening waist, "How old are you? You are still in the rebellious stage."

Xing Zimo didn't want to hear this, and he tried to grab Chen Yi's hand away, but he was gouged out, "Why do you move, don't you think it hurts?"

Xing Zimo's heart tightened, and he withdrew his hand.

Chen Yi took a peek at him through the gap between the cotton swabs, and he was enduring the pain very seriously, but he had to pretend that nothing happened, and all his strength was used to torture Chen B.

What a child.Chen Yi twitched his lips in thought.

In the past, Chen Yi always liked to suffer minor injuries. As long as he played sports related to ball games, he would always suffer minor injuries, as if he was in a state of obsession.

At that time, no one took care of it, so I had to prepare the medicine box at home, but now it is so easy to grasp.

His movements were light and gentle, but Xing Zimo still squinted his eyes in pain.

This injury must have been endured for a long time, but he never said it.

If it wasn't for Chen Yi's probing, he might have to keep it a secret.

"Where else?" Chen Yi raised his eyes and asked, his tone very gentle.

quite a while……

Xing Zimo's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he grabbed Chen Yi's wrist and pulled it forward. Chen Yi's half-squatting posture was unstable, and his whole face fell directly on Xing Zimo's stomach.

"hiss--"

"You don't hurt..." It must have touched the wound, Chen Yi's voice was buried in Xing Zimo's arms.

Just about to back away, Xing Zimo grabbed his wrist fiercely, bent down, and pressed Chen Yi's head on his chest.

The heart was beating vigorously and rhythmically, not as cold as the master's at all, the frequency was faster, and the contagion was extremely strong. Chen Yi's heart was also moved across the two bodies.

"Chen Yi..." Xing Zimo inserted his fingers into Chen Yi's hair, and pressed his jaw and nose lightly against his head, his voice vibrated into Chen Yi's ears, "Do you know what you are doing?" ?”

It's a voice without emotion ups and downs, with hoarseness, but somehow can feel a different kind of passion/desire.

The smell of alcohol on his body was not compelling, and it added a special charm to it, the charm that made Chen Yi fall into it.

"I, I'm rubbing medicine on you." Chen Yi said cautiously.

Xing Zimo's nose brushed Chen Yi's hair in a mess, "If you want to leave, don't bother me, do you understand, I don't need it."

"Uh..." Do you just let yourself lick your wounds when you get hurt like a lion?Chen Yi thought, "I don't want to understand."

Xing Zimo: "..."

Suddenly, Xing Zimo's arms around his shoulders tightened, and Chen Yi was almost out of breath. He grabbed the clothes around Xing Zimo's waist with both hands, and pulled him out, "Will you treat him like this when Bai Yueguang comes back?"

If he didn't let go, Chen Yi almost felt that his life was about to be confessed.

Xing Zimo loosened his hands and tightened his brows, "Bai Yueguang?"

Chen Yi took two breaths of fresh air, and immediately realized the ignorant little eyes. No one in the book called his lover Bai Yueguang.

Bai Yueguang is only what the author and readers write and talk about.

Chen Yi realized that he shouldn't have mentioned Bai Yueguang, who had seriously injured Xing Zimo, and immediately changed the subject, pretending to chat, "Tonight's trending searches are really good, with two of them, your popularity is almost higher than that of the top ones." .”

"Chen Yi, you—"

Before he finished speaking, the partition between the cab and the back was knocked, and the driver's voice came, "Mr. Xing, Mr. Chen, we're here."

Chen Yi stood up "swish" as if saved, patted the pants on his knees, "I can finally sleep."

As soon as he took a step, Chen Yi was grabbed by his sleeve.

Xing Zimo said lazily, "I'm dizzy."

Chen Yi: "..." Why didn't he faint during the suffocating hug just now?

Anyway, it's the last fucking night, Chen Yi simply patted himself on the shoulder, "I can't move my back, so I can only lend you a shoulder, okay?"

Xing Zimo snorted coldly, and held Chen Yi's shoulders rather stubbornly, about to hang his whole body on it.

He bent down slightly, just enough to put his chin on the side of Chen Yi's neck, and the hot air he exhaled when he spoke made people's ears turn red like blood.

"Chen Yi."

Chen Yi turned his head to the other side, trying to hide, but Xing Zimo's arm drove him back to his position, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Xing Zimo's eyes were a little blurred, "Are you jealous..."

He didn't wait for the answer, but he still listened to the steps. Xing Zimo raised his eyelids without any strength, and wanted to ask, but he saw Chen Yi's eyes were a little dull, looking at a certain place.

At this time, a clear and gentle voice disrupted the thoughts of those present, "Zimo, long time no see."

The author has something to say:

Xing Zimo: What did you say moonlight?White what light?Bai Yue what?

Chen B: I said you are a pig.

Xing Zimo: Then you are my little sow=^_^=

Chen B:?

Thanks for following up——

24. Chapter 24