The top trending tyrants are hotly searched, and the paranoid president plays routines every day

An Xiaojing heard someone talking about Yan Wujing, so he called Xiaoze and asked Xiaoze to give him the phone.

Ozawa looked at An Xiaojing worriedly, and when he handed him the phone, he clenched it tightly.

"Brother An, don't believe what's said on the Internet, it's probably just a misunderstanding."

"I'll see it later."

An Xiaojing clicked on Weibo and found that Yan Wujing had already taken up several trending searches, his name had also taken up several trending searches, and Tao Qing's name had also taken up a trending search under him.

An Xiaojing took a rough look at the hot search content, and it turned out that Tao Qing was teasing Yan Wujing last night.

However, when he saw the photo, he knew that the paparazzi had taken it out of context.

Looking at the photo, An Xiaojing suddenly had an idea in his mind. He felt that he should take this opportunity to have a fight with Yan Wujing, and it would be best to punish him for the lie he lied to him before.

Thinking of this, An Xiaojing immediately called Yan Wujing.

The bell rang once, and Yan Wujing got through the phone.

"Honey, are you done?"

"You're not going to give me an explanation for the hot search?"

"What's trending?"

"You don't know? Oh, yes, I'm busy filming alone and don't have time to accompany you, so you find me a mistress."

Yan Wujing, who was sitting in the office, was at a loss with his mobile phone. He had been in a meeting today, so he didn't know what the trending search An Xiaojing was talking about was at all.

"Honey, what's the little three?"

An Xiaojing hung up the phone pretending to be angry, Yan Wujing's face instantly turned charcoal after he hung up.

Yan Wujing pressed the internal line to call Yun Shu in. As soon as Yun Shu entered the office, he felt that the temperature in the whole office was terribly low.

"Boss Yan."

Yan Wujing opened Weibo with his mobile phone, clicked on the hot search on it, then handed the phone to Yun Shu, and asked, "This is the company's public relations?!"

Yun Shu glanced at the photo and the title, and he froze for a moment.

"I'm sorry Mr. Yan, it's probably because the director of the public relations department was in a meeting just now, next..."

"I don't need a reason, just deal with this matter for me immediately."

Yun Shu bowed his head in response: "Alright Mr. Yan, I'll let the PR department handle it right away."

When Yun Shu turned around and was about to leave, Yan Wujing stopped him and said, "Prepare the ticket, I'll go to Xiaojing's crew."

As soon as Yun Shu heard what Yan Wujing said, he immediately understood. He guessed that An Xiaojing must have misunderstood something when he saw the hot search, so Yan Wujing was so anxious to get angry, and rushed to the crew to explain.

"Okay, I'll prepare right away."

……

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when An Xiaojing finished filming. He dragged his exhausted body back to the hotel room, and as soon as he turned on the light in the room, he saw Yan Wujing sitting on the sofa.

An Xiaojing rubbed his eyes in surprise, he couldn't believe what he saw, but Yan Wujing did appear in front of his eyes.

"Why are you here?" An Xiaojing looked back at the door, he remembered that it was closed when he went out in the morning, so why is Yan Wujing here?

"Let the front desk open the door."

Yan Wujing got up and walked in front of An Xiaojing. He wanted to hug An Xiaojing, but An Xiaojing escaped.

"Why do you avoid me?" Yan Wujing was puzzled, with an innocent look in his eyes.

An Xiaojing took half a step back, folded her hands on her chest, and asked in a low voice, "Do you really not know, or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

"The person in the photo is Tao Qing. You've met him before. You should know that it's impossible for him and me to have anything other than friendship."

"But you guys are talking about it, how can I believe your one-sided words?"

"Yesterday was his birthday. He came to me and wanted me to spend his birthday with him, but I didn't agree."

"Oh?" An Xiaojing's "oh" is very spiritual.

Yan Wujing looked at An Xiaojing with an aggrieved expression, grabbed his hand and said coquettishly: "Uncle An, he hit me with a cake because I didn't celebrate his birthday with him, and he stained the suit I only wore once. Throw it away, don't you feel sorry for me?"

An Xiaojing is not as stupid as before, he can now see that Yan Wujing is pretending to be pitiful, so he made up his mind to ignore Yan Wujing's tenderness.

An Xiaojing withdrew his hand and refused to let Yan Wujing hold his hand, and then said to Yan Wujing: "I'm not very happy, I worked so hard to film here, and you actually kissed me and me with a man behind my back."

"I do not have."

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. I don't know if you have it."

"I do not like him."

"Then who do you like?"

"I like you."

When An Xiaojing heard Yan Wujing's direct confession, he suddenly felt a little soft-hearted, and couldn't bear to continue teasing him like this, but when he thought of Yan Wujing always pretending to be pitiful and playing tricks on him before, he was so angry that his teeth itch.

"Well, you can ask me to forgive you. You can think of a way for me to forgive you."

"Coax you?"

An Xiaojing shrugged, "I don't know, you can figure it out, I'll give you 15 minutes, during which time I'll take a shower first, and when I get out of the shower, I want to see your solution. "

"Do you want me to wash it for you?"

An Xiaojing narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Wujing, with a warning in his eyes.

"Don't think about anything else, I'm still angry now."

"Are you really angry?"

"Ah."

An Xiaojing nodded and immediately walked into the bathroom, fearing that after looking at Yan Wujing a few more times, he would soften his heart and immediately apologize.

Yan Wujing looked at the back of An Xiaojing who was fleeing in despair, and he evoked a doting smile.

"Angry?" Yan Wujing didn't believe that An Xiaojing was really angry. He knew An Xiaojing's small movements very well. If it was fake anger, his eyes would always glance to the right, which was obviously a guilty conscience.

Yan Wujing stood there looking in the direction of the bathroom for a while, then he took out his mobile phone and made a call, ordering the other party to prepare some things.

……

When An Xiaojing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Yan Wujing sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, and he couldn't help frowning when he smelled the smoke.

Seeing An Xiaojing frowning, Yan Wujing immediately snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand.

"I couldn't resist smoking one."

An Xiaojing knew that Yan Wujing liked to smoke. Although he had been persuaded to quit smoking, it was very difficult to quit smoking all at once, so An Xiaojing would not say to force him not to smoke.

"Have you figured it out?" An Xiaojing asked Yan Wujing while wiping her hair with a towel.

Yan Wujing got up and walked behind An Xiaojing, took the towel in his hand, and actively helped An Xiaojing wipe and dry his hair.

"Don't worry, I'm ready for everything now, and it's just you, Dongfeng, who will reward me."

"Ok?"

"I'm going to cover your eyes with a tie later, and then untie it later, okay?"

As soon as An Xiaojing heard that he was going to be blindfolded, he couldn't help becoming vigilant.

"You don't want to use the previous trick again, do you? That gift stalk doesn't have any lethality to me now."

"No way? I'm in such a good shape, how can I lose my lethality so quickly?"

"Stop making trouble, what are you trying to sell?"

"Blindfold and you'll know later."

Yan Wujing put down the hair dryer in his hand, untied his tie casually, and then stood behind An Xiaojing, covering his eyes completely.