The entertainment circle

After leaving the orphanage, Jiang Yichen came to his mother's cemetery.The uncle at the gate of the cemetery saw that it was Jiang Yichen and let him in, "Xiaochen, why did you come so early today, and the door hasn't opened yet."

"Well, I miss my mother, so come and have a look."

This cemetery is very clean all year round, except for Jiang Yichen, hardly anyone comes here.It is only during the Ching Ming Festival every year that many people will remember that those who loved them or their loved ones are buried here.Human nature is so cold.

Jiang Yichen held a bouquet of wild lilies in his hand, which was his mother's favorite flower when she was alive.It's just that I haven't come for a while, and the tombstone is full of weeds again.Jiang Yichen borrowed a shovel from the guard, and carefully removed the weeds and threw them into the trash can beside him.

A photo of Jiang Yichen's mother when she was young is embedded on the gray stone tablet.It has to be said that Jiang Yichen's beauty is completely inherited from his mother.With a fair and beautiful oval face, slender and curved eyelashes, and thin pink lips, that face is unforgettable.

Jiang Yichen brushed away the thin dust on the photo with his fingertips, his memories of his mother stopped abruptly when he was eight years old.In his memory, his beautiful mother seldom smiled, only a rare smile appeared every time she flipped through the old photo album late at night.With a faint smile, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her delicate features suddenly became bright and attractive.So he has been very sensible and well-behaved since he was a child, and he hopes that one day his mother can show him that smile.

Until the night of his eighth birthday, all expectations were dashed in despair.I remember that time my mother dressed up very beautifully, and that was the only time my mother smiled at him in my memory.His mother kissed him on the forehead, told him that he would buy a cake to celebrate his birthday at night, and told him to wait for her to come back obediently.He was very obedient and didn't go anywhere.

Time passed minute by minute.He sat on the bench in the middle of the living room, waiting for his mother to return.The harsh doorbell rang, and the moment he opened the door, he didn't see his mother.A group of men in uniform took him to a strange place.Immediately afterwards, the mother was pushed out lying on the snow-white bed sheet.

"Children, is this your mother?" 』

Jiang Yichen nodded.He didn't understand why his mother was lying there motionless.

The man who asked the question turned around and said to another man beside him, "Let's file a case." 』

"It's so pitiful, the child is so young. 』

"Send it to an orphanage. It can't be left alone to take care of it. Maybe someone with good intentions will adopt it." 』

No one cares about his feelings.No one asked for his opinion.He was sent to a local orphanage, full of homeless people.

Jiang Yichen still doesn't know whether his beautiful mother ever loved him or not?If not, why was he born?If so, how could she abandon him?From then on, Jiang Yichen became more obedient and taciturn than before.

Yi Junran slept with a bit of a headache, and glanced at the clock beside the bed, Jiang Yichen hadn't come back yet.He took the mobile phone by the bed and found a missed call and text message.Habitually, I read the text messages first, and it was Lu Zifang, who only had one sentence: "Call me."

It really looks like Lu Zifang's character.Yi Junran flushed his face with cold water, and called Lu Zifang.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Lu Zifang's familiar voice came from the other end, without any emotion, "Are you still alive?"

"If I die, how can I call you back? I'm afraid it's from the underworld?" Yi Junran put his legs on the coffee table, leaning against the soft sofa, with a contented expression on his face.

Lu Zifang snorted lightly, "I'm afraid you died quietly, no one will collect your body."

"Don't worry, if I'm about to die, I'll be the first to notify you." Yi Junran said the word death very easily.

"I saw the newspaper."

"Oh."

"Oh shit, don't you have anything else to tell me?"

"What did I say? Shouldn't I be congratulating me for returning to the single dog team?"

"Yi Junran, can you speak more seriously at this time?"

"I'm very serious." Yi Junran said sternly, "You still want to hear what I have to say. Do you want to cry to you? I'm not that fragile, but I just left Chu Muze. At worst, I'll find another one. Even better than Chu Muze."

"But none of them will be Chu Muze."

There was a sharp pain somewhere in the body because of Lu Zifang's words, and the cold fingertips covered the warm face, but they couldn't warm the cold heart.Yi Junran still had a smile on his lips, and his voice was gentle and sweet, "I don't have to be Chu Muze."

Lu Zifang could almost imagine Yi Junran's forced smile when he said this. Everything is clear to the bystanders and the authorities are confused.It used to be him and Yu Xiaole, but now it's Yi Junran and Chu Muze's turn.

"It's good for you to know for yourself. Take care of yourself and come to me for a drink when you have time."

"I'm alone now, and I don't want to see you and Yu Xiaole show off your love. If you're really brothers, why don't you lend me Yu Xiaole?"

Yi Junran's ending sounded provocative, and as he expected, Lu Zifang flew into a rage the next second, "Yi Junran, you are fucking courting death!"

"It's so boring. Every time you encounter Yu Xiaole, you are like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. Tsk tsk, are you a new husband?"

"Dogs bark."

"That's wrong. Where did the ivory come from in the dog's mouth?"

Lu Zi was too lazy to talk to Yi Junran, and hung up the phone on his own.The lonely smile was fleeting on Yi Junran's handsome face.There was a knock on the door, Yi Junran stretched his waist and opened the door, and saw Jiang Yichen said unwillingly, "I'm back."

What a beautiful word.I'm back.Just never going back.Yi Junran inadvertently raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Jiang Yichen with tenderness in his black eyes, but his figure was not reflected.

"Keeping your promises is pretty flattering."

Yi Junran smoothly pulled Jiang Yichen into his arms, and the door was closed quietly.The man's white and even fingers stroked the black and soft hair, Jiang Yichen's back was pressed against the door without any gaps, his cool fingertips slightly lifted his chin, covered his thin lips and rubbed them affectionately, It became violent and crazy in a second.

The movement skillfully penetrated into the body, and when the four lips separated, a trace of silver was pulled out.The moist thin lips were immediately covered with the snow-white neck, and after being sucked heavily, dark red lip marks were left, with a hint of erotic temptation.

After talking on the phone with Lu Zifang, Yi Junran felt that he continued to vent.Whatever it is, he needs to let it out.And Jiang Yichen is the best match.Since it was bought with money, it is natural to have fun, otherwise he will lose money.

He drove straight in unceremoniously, and his warm body accepted him softly.Jiang Yichen's fair-skinned Shengxue's skin was flushed, and his straight and slender legs wrapped around the man's waist.Yi Junran supported Jiang Yichen's emaciated body with his strong arms, and the person pressed against the door raised his neck and gasped inaudibly, and the forceful collision made Jiang Yichen jolt.The tight and soft place bit the man and refused to let go, the shirt slid down the round shoulders with the man's movements, Jiang Yichen's brown eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist, biting his red lips lightly, he was so beautiful square things.Jiang Yichen's unconscious actions can tempt the man to explore further.

With a final impact, the heat flowed into the warm body.Yi Junran hugged Jiang Yichen's slender waist tightly, as if he wanted to rub this whole body into his blood and bones.

Yi Junran found that his body and Jiang Yichen's body fit exceptionally well. Although Jiang Yichen's mouth was dishonest, he would have as many waves as he wanted in bed.

"Boss Yi, you quit my job now, so you don't want me to lie on the bed and serve you professionally." Jiang Yichen panted, the warm current slid down his snow-white thighs to his ankles, he barely leaned on Yi Junran Standing with hands on his waist, with a seductive smile embedded in the corner of his lips, "If this is the case, I have to work hard to look up the information and learn how to please you on the bed. Otherwise, it will make you feel It's not good to be bored. What kind of posture does Mr. Yi like?"

Crystal sweat soaked Jiang Yichen's snow-white skin, his face as pink as peaches and plums was captivating, his red lips faintly touched Yi Junran's auricles, and his lingering breath sprayed on the man's ears one after another, "Stand Standing? Back? Sitting? Front? Or does Mr. Yi like to have some special hobbies, such as stuffing something in my place?"

It is obvious that Yi Junran usually hates promiscuous people the most, but when Jiang Yichen said these words, he was particularly fascinated.There was a smile in the dark black eyes, fingertips slid over the delicate skin, and a hoarse and magnetic voice slowly sounded in Jiang Yichen's ears, "It seems that you are very professional? It was your first time that day, these things How did you know? Huh? Did you do it yourself? Why don’t you show me next time?”

Jiang Yichen originally wanted to tease Yi Junran, but unexpectedly, the man turned his back on him.Pushing Yi Junran away, Jiang Yichen tried his best to look calm, and said nonchalantly, "Okay. We can play however Mr. Yi wants to play. It's my honor that you played to your heart's content."

Yi Junran leaned against the door and watched as Jiang Yichen closed the door and walked into the bathroom. For some reason, Yi Junran followed Jiang Yichen into the bathroom.Afterwards, let nature take its course.When Jiang Yichen came out of the bathroom again, he was carried out by Yi Junran, his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk at all.But the perpetrator looked refreshed, which was really unreasonable.

Before closing his eyes, Jiang Yichen thought, it's not bad to be raised like this, at least he doesn't have to go back to that dilapidated apartment that leaks when it rains, and he doesn't have to worry about being pressed for money by the landlady who puts on heavy makeup every day.In fact, it's not bad.One is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell, which is the best.

Jiang Yichen felt that he had known Yi Junran for less than two days and spent more time in bed than him for a month. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?But Jiang Yichen is obviously not someone who wants to set up a chastity memorial archway even after becoming a male favorite.

When Jiang Yichen woke up, Yi Junran was already looking ready to go.Yi Junran saw that Jiang Yichen was still sleepy, threw the clothes he had prepared for him and said, "Get up, you should have something left in the original apartment, right? Go and get it now."

Yi Junran is a vigorous and resolute person, since he has already raised Jiang Yichen with his wallet, there is no reason for his lover to still live in that kind of place.

"Boss Yi, you have to listen clearly in your investigation." Jiang Yichen put on his clothes with a mocking smile faintly visible on the corner of his lips.The feeling of being taken care of by others is not bad, even the clothes are famous brands, which are completely different from the rough fabrics I used to wear.It's rare for him, Jiang Yichen, to fly up to a branch and become a phoenix.

Yi Junran seemed to have gotten used to Jiang Yichen's mocking, and couldn't detect any angry expression on his face.When Jiang Yichen changed his clothes, He Ruoming had already been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Jiang Yichen saw the surprise that flashed in He Ruoming's eyes when he saw him.However, due to professional constraints, He Ruoming never commented too much on the boss's private life.Nodding politely to Jiang Yichen, Yi Junran pulled Jiang Yichen into the back seat.

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