forced compounding

"Yihan? Do you want to see my family?"

Shi Xuwo was playing games next to Song Yihan's feet, staring at the screen and asking casually, causing Song Yihan's writing hand to stop.

He put down the pen in his hand to touch the soft hair behind Shi Xu's ear, took off his earphones, and asked him, "Have I met your family before?"

Shi Xu shook his head: "No, and I didn't tell them before that I have a relationship."

Song Yihan gritted his teeth, "You little heartless person, I introduced you to my parents, but you didn't even tell them about my existence, did you plan to hide me for the rest of your life?"

Shi Xu didn't hesitate at all: "Yes."

Song Yihan: I think you just want to piss off your husband to death.

Shi Xu's fingers were flying on the keyboard, so fast that Song Yihan couldn't see clearly, all kinds of special effects exploded on the screen, until the words "Victory" appeared, Shi Xu lazily lay back on Song Yihan's legs Talk to him.

"At that time, our relationship was going to end at any time. I didn't know how long we would be together, so I didn't want to bother their old people."

When Shi Xu said this, it seemed that he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but only he knew how difficult it was at that time.

Song Yihan hugged Shi Xu on his lap distressedly, "Why did you like me so much back then, you should beat me up to wake me up."

Shi Xu glanced at him, "If I could beat you, I would have beaten you long ago."

Song Yihan was startled, held Shi Xu's face and asked him: "Baby Shi Xu, I...wouldn't have touched you, would I?"

He thought to himself that he shouldn't be such a jerk, no matter what, he was the person next to his pillow, so there was no reason for him to be hurt.

"That's not there."

Song Yihan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then why do you say that?"

Shi Xu wrapped his arms around Song Yihan's neck, his eyes dodged slightly, "Because I saw you scolded others, you are too fierce."

Song Yihan chuckled a few times, then pinched Shi Xu's face: "Don't worry, I'm only violating others, not you."

He paused, thinking of something, his eyes darkened, and he whispered in Shi Xu's ear, "Of course, except when you're in bed."

Shi Xu shivered and hid, but was grabbed by Song Yihan and kissed his ear, his neck was quickly stained with a nice thin layer of red.

Song Yihan smacked his mouth gleefully, he finally understood why there was the phrase "the spring night is bitter and the day is high, since then the king will not go to court early", with a big baby in his arms, who would want to work.

Zhou Yang knocked on the door twice, and when he pushed the door open, he saw his boss holding someone in his arms and chewing on someone. He looked at the cashmere carpet that was spread all over the floor, and every place was for the convenience of "golden house hiding beauty".

Zhou Yang: The company will die sooner or later!

"Mr. Song, the people from Leyin Entertainment are here and are discussing with the Propaganda Department to revise the contract. The head of the Propaganda Department asked me to ask what you mean."

Shi Xu felt a little embarrassed when he was seen by a familiar person, struggling to get off Song Yihan's body, but was firmly held down, and the person was not ashamed to warn him: "Don't move around, or you will be there later!" It's good."

Shi Xu's body froze, and immediately stopped moving, nestled peacefully, pretending that he was a transparent person.

Zhou Yang: I just saw some office play.No, I'm still single and I don't understand anything.

Song Yihan was immediately depressed when he heard the name of Lehua Entertainment, he asked Zhou Yang: "What kind of cooperation does Leyin have with the company?"

Zhou Yang said briefly, "It was about the spokesperson last time. After selecting several candidates, the one who fits the image and can bring the greatest benefits to the company is an artist from Leyin Entertainment. It's just that the artist was on his feet when shooting the MV the day before yesterday. I tore my ligament, so they asked us if we could make a substitution?"

Song Yihan's eyes were cold: "Who should I change to?"

Zhou Yang glanced at the changed name on the plan, and it looked familiar.

"Fang Xiaoqin."

Song Yihan laughed, lowered his head and said to Shixu: "Do you think he is sick?"

Shi Xu raised his eyelids to look at him, instead of answering Song Yihan's words, he asked him, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course, let him go back to where he came from."

He wished to kick anyone who prevented him from falling in love, how could he let Fang Xiaoqin dangle in front of his eyes.

Shi Xu sat up straight in Song Yihan's arms, and said seriously: "No."

Song Yihan's expression froze, "What's wrong?"

Shi Xu poked Song Yihan's brow: "I hope you treat him as a simple commodity when you are working, I want to understand, he is just a person who appeared in your past, there is nothing to care about, I own you It's enough now, don't affect your work because of your feelings, it's not good, and if your parents know about it, they should blame me."

Song Yihan's face is still not good-looking, he knows how much Shi Xu has a heart for Fang Xiaoqin, so of course he doesn't want him to be wronged again.

He and Shi Xu looked at each other for a moment, and finally bit Shi Xu's lower lip through gritted teeth: "If you feel uncomfortable because of him in the future, see if I can coax you."

Song Yihan kicked Zhou Yang out, and said impatiently: "Let the Propaganda Department decide for itself, I have to decide everything, what else would I hire them for?"

Zhou Yang went out immediately after receiving the order. Sometimes he really felt that it was not he who ate the dog food on his own initiative, but the dog food was chasing him behind him and forcing him to swallow it.

Working for a boss is really hard.

Shi Xu smoothed Song Yihan's hair and started the game again. While waiting for the game to start, he slid his fingers lightly on the carpet and slid out the words "Fang Xiaoqin".

He sighed leisurely, lamenting that some people really don't remember their lessons.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Fang Xiaoqin's back. He didn't want to get involved in matters related to Shixu at first, but thinking about the people who planned everything behind him, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk into Huasheng again.

Shi Xu was really different from what was shown in the information, the tactile sensation of sliding his fingertips was like a scalpel cutting his skin, and while feeling that engrossing, he could also feel indifference and disgust.

"Xiaoqin, what's wrong with you?" The manager pushed Fang Xiaoqin, "Don't do any strange behavior this time, you just returned to China, everything has to start again, don't offend people easily."

Fang Xiaoqin nodded in response, and he heard the agent ask hesitantly after a while: "You and Mr. Song really know each other?"

"I know." If it wasn't for his previous relationship with Song Yihan, that person would not have found him.

"Then Mr. Song is still quite ruthless. This is not the same as the rumors." The manager has been in this circle for several years, and he has heard a lot of gossip about this Mr. Song.

Fang Xiaoqin pretended to be casual and asked casually: "What do other people say about him?"

The manager looked around, covered his mouth and said, "I heard people in the industry say that no matter how Mr. Song plays outside, the one in his family has never changed."

Fang Xiaoqin: "Really? Does it mean Mr. Song has a long love or does he mean that the one in his family is particularly cunning?"

The manager spread his hands: "Who knows, and it has nothing to do with us."

Fang Xiaoqin didn't answer, and the manager raised his eyebrows: "You can't be... Do you have any ideas?"

"What about yes? What about no?"

Fang Xiaoqin leaned his head against the wall, put his hands in his pockets, and the stud on his right ear dazzled from time to time. Seeing his casual appearance, Sister Chen wondered if he was joking, so she patted him with a smile, half truth and half truth Warn him falsely: "It's okay to have ideas, but if you dare to cause me trouble, I can't spare you."

Fang Xiaoqin stood up straight pretending to be serious, and said, "I see, don't worry, sister Chen, I will definitely not cause trouble for you."

Sister Chen nodded in satisfaction, and then heard Fang Xiaoqin's phone ring. She turned her head to see that he was holding the phone tightly and had no intention of answering it, and asked him, "Did your friend call you again?"

"Well, Sister Chen, I'll go directly to him later." Fang Xiaoqin hung up the phone as if nothing had happened, but his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.

Sister Chen knew that Fang Xiaoqin, a friend who often came to him, probably young people invited him to play or something. She didn't want to take care of this matter, and she couldn't take care of it. Everyone is an adult and has their own choices. It's still the same sentence As long as she doesn't get into trouble, she will make her artists as comfortable as possible.

Fang Xiaoqin walked into a bar wearing a mask, opened the door of the safe passage and went down. The two waiters behind him leaned their heads together and whispered after seeing this scene.

"Isn't the place below playing "that"?I didn't expect that this person who looked clean actually had that hobby. "

"I have seen this person come several times. Although he wears a mask and changes his clothes every time, he can still be seen to be the same person."

The two waiters chatted enthusiastically for a while, and they didn't even notice that there was a person standing behind them.

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing this voice, the two immediately shivered, and hurriedly picked up a cup to wipe dry.

"Brother Chao, it's nothing, we just... Just find something to do."

Zhao Mu signaled them what to do, "Don't talk about the guests, if I catch you again, I'll throw you out."

The two waiters ran away as soon as Zhao Mu finished speaking. He shook his head and walked to the lower floor, when he heard a terrified scream, which seemed insignificant mixed with other ambiguous voices.

Chao Mu leaned against the corner of the stairs and clicked his tongue lightly. The people who come here are usually people who come here because of your wishes, otherwise he will have to deal with it if the trouble is not good.

If it was someone else who made him uncomfortable, Zhao Muda could drive him out, but the people in this room were really troublesome.

At this time, he can't think of any good solution on his own, so he can only find reinforcements.

He dialed a number, and in the few seconds he waited for the man to pick it up, he sat down on the steps.

"Why did you remember to call me?"

Hearing the long-lost voice, Zhao Mu propped up his waist and abdomen to reveal the corner of the tattoo, he lowered his voice and spoke reminiscently.

"Little friend Shixu, it's been a long time since we met, how about we meet up?"