The whole network is knocking on me and my opponent's cp

After Xiao Ling washed up under Xia Yue's various urgings and complaints, he quickly packed up and went out. The moment the door closed, he hung up the phone and pressed the down button. For some reason, he subconsciously looked at the door next door.

It was as tightly closed as last night, but I didn't know if he was in the house.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Ling shook his head vigorously and cursed secretly.

Why do you think about him, that's an old enemy, the farther away the better, otherwise you don't know how you will die in his hands someday!

The elevator door opened, Xiao Ling walked in, and drove to Xiao's villa.

The Xiao family is engaged in the real estate business in the imperial capital, and it is quite big, but it is not yet a tycoon in the industry. It belongs to the petty bourgeoisie family. As the only heir of the Xiao family, Xiao Ling has no intention of doing business and only wants to make his own movies well. , has always been indifferent to the business at home.

Xiao Chen, the president of Xiao's Real Estate, Xiao Ling's father, was not too old, so he didn't urge Xiao Ling to take over the family affairs.

It's just that he's about to join the group, and after joining the group for at least three months, Xia Yue forced him to go home for a meal. Who knows what his son will be like after three months of vicissitudes of hard work.

During the meal, Xia Yue brought up the dirty information about Xiao Ling and Feng Wenwen on the Internet, and comforted Xiao Ling earnestly.

"Son, if you want to get married, your father and I will arrange it for you. Although Feng Wenwen is young, he can't stand on the stage at first glance. Why do you want to rule her?"

Even if the whole matter is explained clearly and their innocence is proved, for the public, they don't care about the progress and results of the matter, and only remember what they saw at the beginning.

The three words of unspoken rules are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

Even Xiao Ling's parents believed the news.

Xiao Ling took a sip of soup calmly, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked at Xia Yue who was opposite.

She is clearly a woman in her 40s, but in terms of face and dress, she is only in her thirties, and she is very well maintained.

"What you said, it seems that I can unspoken rules if the other party is on the stage!"

When he came out of the house, he carried a lot of soup that Xia Yue had prepared for him when he was on the set for health preservation. They were all packed in bags, and they didn't need to be heated or processed. bag, keep fit!

Back at the apartment, Xiao Ling threw the bag of health care products into the refrigerator, fell into bed and continued to sleep, dazed, not knowing what time it was, and was called up by his friend to eat.

Every time he joined the group, it was like a farewell, and he had to make an appointment for a meal, as if he might die on the set after joining the group at any time and never come back.

He got up from the bed again, changed his clothes, put on a mask and peaked cap, and went out.

He went in and out several times a day, and the door next door was always closed. Xiao Ling suddenly understood why he hadn't noticed that his old enemy lived next door after living here for several years.

This person is more homely than himself!

But for someone like Jiang Yi who is duplicity and has a dark heart and a vicious heart, who knows what shameful things he is doing in the house with the door closed!

Xiao Ling didn't think much about it, and drove to the restaurant where he had made an appointment with his friend.

Hurriedly walking all the way in, lowering his head, afraid of attracting others' attention, he didn't notice that Jiang Yi, who was not far away, also walked into the private room with Gu Pan side by side. patio.

Turn around and push open the door of the private room and walk in, because he is a public figure, he is afraid of attracting attention, how can he turn around and notice that his old enemy is less than ten meters away from him.

Sheng Hun is in charge of a modeling company. He and Xiao Ling grew up together, and they have a very good relationship. Every time Xiao Ling joins the group, he would make an appointment to have a meal together, saying it was to see him off, but in fact, he was just looking for an excuse to go out and have a meal. just drink.

This meal lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening, and I had to go back to the company tomorrow to prepare for the things before joining the group. I couldn't play too late, so Xiao Ling refused when Sheng Hun proposed to go to the second drink.

"Shall I call a substitute driver for you, or should you call your agent to come and take you home?"

Don't look at Xiao Ling's tall and burly man, who seems to be very powerful, but in fact, he is a strong foreigner who pours a cup of wine, and he was already lying on the dining table dizzy after drinking a few cups.

The last string in his mind was tense, and he waved his hand when he heard Sheng Hun's words.

"Go away, I'll call a driver later."

Someone called Sheng Hun outside, so he paid the bill and left.

It was not the first time for the two of them to drink outside, nor was it the first time for Xiao Ling to get drunk, so Sheng Hun didn't worry too much, and went directly to the second scene by car.

When Xiao Ling got a little more comfortable and came out of the private room, he happened to run into Jiang Yi who was also waiting for the elevator. The moment their eyes met, there was a hint of surprise, and then they looked away in unison, continuing to wait for the elevator in silence .

In the elevator, Xiao Ling was calling for a substitute driver with his mobile phone, but it seemed to be the peak time, and no one answered the order after calling for 10 minutes, so he put the phone away impatiently and put it back in his pocket.

And Jiang Yi, who was standing beside him, had a full view of Xiao Ling's phone screen because of his natural height advantage. Gu Pan stood behind Jiang Yi and took a step forward, asking softly in his ear.

"Is this last night at the bar..."

Before Gu Pan's gossip was finished, Jiang Yi directly threw his car keys to him, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Ask someone to take my car back."

"……Um?"

Before the question was finished, Jiang Yi had already stepped out of the elevator behind Xiao Ling.

"Actor Xiao is planning to drink and drive and send black materials to me?"

Xiao Ling turned around and took a look. He deliberately ignored him in the elevator just now, but he didn't expect this person to follow up shamelessly.

"How could a law-abiding citizen like me do such a thing as drunk driving? It's just that the substitute driver hasn't arrived yet."

"Since we are neighbors, actor Xiao doesn't mind if I take a car?"

Before Xiao Ling could refuse, Jiang Yi had already snatched the car keys from him, opened the driver's door and got in.

Looking at Xiao Ling who was still standing beside him, the car window was lowered and half of his head was poked out to look at him.

"Actor Xiao is standing here waiting for tomorrow's headlines?"

It just so happened that the elevator door behind him opened, and men and women in twos and threes came out of the elevator, chatting and laughing, and they were about to come here. Xiao Ling had no choice but to open the passenger car door and get in.

While fastening his seat belt, he glanced at Jiang Yi from the corner of his eye.

"Does Jiang Yingdi eat or drink?"

"There is no patron father to accompany, no wine to drink."

This is revenge for what he said in the elevator that day that his butt was not clean. Right now, his head is dizzy, and Xiao Ling doesn't bother to argue with him. He closes his eyes, lowers the seat, and squints for a while .

The car was driving on the road, and when it stopped at a red light, Jiang Yi turned his head and glanced at the people beside him. He must have been drunk and slept soundly.

Dim light came in from the window and shone on his soft and beautiful face. His eyelashes were long and thick, and they hung on the lower eyelids. His skin was even more fair and transparent, like a porcelain doll.

How can a man look so white and tender!

What was even more unbearable was that Xiao Ling was sleeping on his side, with his open collar tilted down, his beautiful collarbone and chest looming in the dim light...