Wen Yang looked down at his messy top, the knitted sweater and jacket had already been taken off by him because he thought it was too hot, so at this moment he only had a shirt with a few buttons missing.

He didn't feel any discomfort on his body, so nothing should have happened last night, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But when his eyes fell on Fu Chao, his expression inevitably changed.

Fu Chao's crumpled shirt had been ripped open, leaving many scratch-like marks on his neck, and his exposed chest muscles were clearly defined and bulging.

The most conspicuous thing is the tooth marks near the dogwood.

"Satisfied with what you saw?" Fu Chao sat up, with one leg bent and the other straight, looking a bit lazy.

A pair of Ruifeng eyes are narrowed, and the tails of the long and narrow eyes are slightly raised, exuding an indescribable sex appeal.

He has a strong aura himself, even if he doesn't make any aggressive moves, he can't be easily ignored.

Much like a napping jaguar.

In order for Wen Yang to see clearly the evidence he left behind, he also hinted at the tooth marks on his chin and the wound on his lip.

"Don't doubt it, your masterpiece." He put one hand on the knee of the bent leg, and pulled off his clothes without any trace, revealing his perfect chest and abdominal muscles.

In fact, however, some of the marks on his neck were pinched by himself.

Because it looks more convincing.

Wen Yang racked his brains and couldn't think of what happened last night, but the imprints on Fu Chao's body were indelible evidence.

He had never been drunk before, so he never imagined that he would be so wild when drunk.

Meeting Fu Chao's eyes at this moment, he even felt embarrassed that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

His fair face was stained with rouge again, and the roots of his ears were covered with red clouds. He clenched his fist with his right hand and coughed lightly: "I will take responsibility."

Fu Chao watched with great interest as he got out of bed in a hurry, and his figure quickly disappeared into the room.

"Responsible?" He chuckled in a low voice, thinking of Wen Yang's seductive look with blushing just now, his heart warmed up.

After he tidied up his clothes, Wen Yang came back again, but with an extra medicine box in his hand.

"Let me help you clean the wound, otherwise it may lead to infection." Wen Yang pushed him down on the field again, and Fu Chao was stunned by the considerable strength.

He felt it last night, Wen Yang has great strength.

He suddenly remembered the "Sending Warmth" CP circulated on the Internet. The weak Song Nian was standing next to Wen Yang, and he was at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

If Wen Yang is the one above, then wouldn't he want to...

Not daring to think about it any further, Mr. Fu at this moment has already fallen into some kind of entanglement.

So much so that the expression he looked at Wen Yang was full of complexity.

Wen Yang dipped his face in the potion to disinfect the tooth marks on his chest, but he suddenly grabbed his hand and asked with a frown, "Is this what you call being responsible?"

"I was at fault for what happened last night. If I can do anything to get Mr. Fu's forgiveness, I will try my best to do it." Wen Yang looked at him seriously and said.

As an adult, you should take responsibility for your own mistakes.

Fu Chao was inexplicably angry, he pushed Wen Yang away and stood up, straightened his clothes and went outside.

"No need."

Wen Yang called out to stop him: "Mr. Fu."

Picking up the scarf that he dropped by the bed last night, walked over, pointed to Fu Chao's neck: "Here, it's better to cover it up."

Let outsiders see it, it will hurt Mr. Fu's face, and other gossip will inevitably spread.

Fu Chao, who had stopped in his tracks, saw his eyes burning with anger when he saw him like this.

Immediately imprisoning the boy who was half a head shorter than himself in his arms, Fu Chaofa ruthlessly sealed his lips, robbing him of the oxygen in his mouth.

The sudden kiss caught Wen Yang off guard, the scarf in his hand fell to the ground, his mind went blank.

Even in his previous life, he had never faced such a thing.

Running around in his beloved filming position, he devoted all his youth and enthusiasm, and never cared about his children's personal relationships.

There was a "buzz" in his mind, his eyes widened, and he no longer knew how to react.

Looking at him who couldn't take a breath and was so flushed, Fu Chao sighed inwardly, bit his lips lightly, and let him go helplessly.

"This is fair." He pushed the bangs scattered on his forehead behind his ears, put his arms around Wen Yang's waist, and whispered in his ear, "We don't owe each other."

Picking up the scarf on the ground and wrapping it around his neck, he went straight out the door.

There was still a faint scent of wine exuding from the scarf, and it seemed that the warmth of the warm sun still remained on it.

Fu Chao left the villa in the southern district and called the driver.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the courtyard, replaying Wen Yang's initiative last night and the two kisses he took the initiative just now in his mind.

Different flavors, the same makes his heart throb.

Fu Chao has never had the idea of ​​falling in love, whether it is with a man or a woman, he only focuses on his work.

But precisely because of the research on Wen Yang, he unknowingly lost his heart and soul in the growing understanding.

He is not a rigid person, he will try his best to get what he wants.

It's a pity that that gentle and jade-like young man was born to be very slow in emotion.

But at least now Wen Yang has no resistance to him, which is a good sign.

The love and possessiveness in Fu Chao's eyes became stronger and stronger.

-

Wen Yang's eyes regained focus, and his handsome face wrinkled.

What did Fu Chao mean just now?

Is it revenge for what he did last night, or does it mean something else?

His thoughts were disordered, coupled with the fact that he was drunk last night, now he just felt a severe pain in his head and didn't want to think about anything.

After washing up, he rubbed his temples and went downstairs, subconsciously shouting: "General...it's time for breakfast."

After preparing the cat food, he suddenly remembered that the general was still in Fu Chao.

But because of what happened last night and just now, he didn't know how to face Fu Chao for a while, and for the first time he developed an ostrich mentality.

I touched my lips, but they were not bitten, and there was a slight pain when I touched them.

Even after brushing your teeth, there is still a faint taste of nicotine in your mouth.

It is the breath of Fu Chao.

The phone rang, and it was a call from the twins. When the elder brother Xu Yangfan was talking, the younger brother Xu Qihang couldn't help but interrupt.

The voices of the two teenagers were full of vitality, which made Wen Yang's melancholy covering his brows disappear a lot.

They invite Wen Yang to take a look at their new song.

After the talent show, Song Nian took over a fairy tale show. He was originally the second male lead, but after Liang Yeshu, who was going to play the first male lead, had an accident, he was promoted by the director to be the first male lead.

Because it is a TV series, and it is a fairy-tale subject with a grand worldview, the shooting cycle will be much longer.

The twins, Chen Feng and two other teenagers made their debut as a group, with Chen Feng as the captain.

And Yang Shuo has good voice prerequisites, and he is the type of sunny boy that girls like most nowadays, so he was favored by Wang Feng.

Wang Feng intends to let him take the route of a pop singer and help each other with Wen Yang.

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