The rich boss is my ex-boyfriend [entertainment circle]

Mu Zeyang was also taken aback in the elevator!

He never expected that he could still see Qiao Yu at this hour!

And...and... Qiao Yu is still with the person who had lunch...

Also... came to the hotel...

There was a bang in Mu Zeyang's head, and it exploded.

Qiao Yu was caught off guard when he saw Mu Zeyang, and his first reaction was surprise, then he held his breath and concentrated.

The eyes of the two collided, and Qiao Yu noticed something strange about Mu Zeyang.

When the elevator opened, the people inside couldn't get out, and the people outside couldn't go in.

Lin Ye raised his head from Qiao Yu's shoulder in a daze: "The elevator is here...why don't you go in...Feather..."

feather?

This name is too intimate, right?

Mu Zeyang frowned subconsciously.

Qiao Yu had already stabilized his emotions, and said calmly, "Mr. Mu..."

Before Mu Zeyang could speak, Lin Ye suddenly staggered into the elevator: "Hey? Mu Zeyang! Why are you here?"

Mu Zeyang took a step back a little bit from the oncoming alcohol, and looked at Qiao Yu slightly sideways: "Why do you drink so much wine? You haven't recovered from your cold yet..."

Qiao Yu said: "I didn't drink, it was him..."

Lin Ye continued: "Yes! I was the one who drank, and I drank too much! He was not allowed to drink! Mu Zeyang, I heard that you have lost your memory, so you must not remember me? I am Lin Ye! Before, we still From the same school!"

He carelessly wanted to pat Mu Zeyang on the shoulder, but Mu Zeyang dodged subconsciously, Lin Ye missed the shot, staggered and almost hit the elevator, Qiao Yu hurriedly followed the elevator and supported him.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Mu Zeyang asked: "Which floor?"

Qiao Yu paused for a moment before saying, "Floor 22."

Mu Zeyang pressed the button on the 22nd floor, endured it, and finally couldn't hold it back. He stepped forward to help Qiao Yu, the drunk Lin Ye: "This...what's going on?"

"Lin Ye is a surfing coach. The company's ocean-themed project just needs to train actors, so I introduced him to be a coach. Director Sun hooked up and had a meal with the brokerage company. I'm not happy, so I drank too much .”

Lin Ye echoed, "Yes, I'm happy! I didn't drink too much..."

"Yes, you didn't drink too much..." Qiao Yu coaxed him, and then asked Mu Zeyang, "You...you are so late, why are you still outside?"

"This hotel is a property I bought two years ago. Recently, I have been too busy to shift my focus, so I decided to sell it. Today I happened to bring my partners to understand the situation of the hotel... I just finished the dinner and sent them back." Mu Zeyang patiently explained.

Qiao Yu nodded, that's why.

Mu Zeyang stared at the numbers on the elevator, and suddenly asked, "You...do you live here at night?"

Qiao Yu was about to speak when Lin Ye suddenly stood up straight like a corpse, and interjected, "Hey! Mu Zeyang! Why are you acting like Cha Gang? How many years have you guys been separated? What right do you have to ask questions? ?”

Qiao Yu tugged at him: "Lin Ye!"

"Why are you pulling me?" Lin Ye was so strong even under the alcohol, he threw away Qiao Yu, but Qiao Yu couldn't hold him for a while, so he pushed Mu Zeyang: "What did you do back then?" Huh? Mu Zeyang, I’ve been holding back my anger for several years! Today is just right, let’s settle the score!”

The elevator door opened with a ding, and Lin Ye punched Mu Zeyang in the face. Mu Zeyang supported the elevator wall to stand firm, while Lin Ye jumped out of the elevator and hit the opposite wall.He pawed his hands on the wall for a while, then slowly slid down, leaning on the carpet in the corridor, trying to get up with his hands and feet, but unable to stand up.

Qiao Yu: "..."

"Mu Zeyang, are you okay? He's drunk, don't be as knowledgeable as him..." Qiao Yu hastily apologized to Mu Zeyang, and then went out to help Lin Ye, "You really drank too much, why are you giving out wine?" Crazy?"

Mu Zeyang covered his burning cheeks, and was stunned for a moment as if he didn't realize it.

The elevator was about to close, so he quickly reached out to stop it, and followed him out.

Lin Ye shook off Mu Zeyang's helping hand: "I don't need your help! For the sake of your amnesia, I'll give you a good punch by punching you!"

Embarrassed and angry, Qiao Yu pinched Lin Ye secretly: "You are enough, I will ignore you if you make trouble again."

Lin Ye hissed, and looked at Qiao Yu quite accusingly: "I vented my anger for you, and you still blame me?"

Qiao Yu: "..."

Mu Zeyang picked him up vigorously and poked him at the corner: "Then can you vent your anger when you are sober? I am too embarrassed to do it when I am drunk."

Lin Ye: "Hey! You—" As soon as he moved, Mu Zeyang let go of his hand, and he almost slid down again, hitting his head on the wall. The pain caused him to "Oops", covered his head and began to moan, "My head It hurts..."

"I think you should get a good night's sleep." Qiao Yu was annoyed and funny, and finally shook her head helplessly, still half-supporting and half-embracing him, sending him back to the room.

Mu Zeyang also helped by the side.

Lin Ye murmured, but when the alcohol came on, he couldn't speak clearly. Mu Zeyang and Qiao Yu ignored him, and he soon stopped talking. His eyes were squinted, and he was on the verge of falling. Dragging forward.

Arriving at the door of the room, Qiao Yu swiped the key card, and Mu Zeyang supported Lin Ye to help him into the door, then glanced across the room - the two beds - he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Zeyang helped Lin Ye to the side of the bed inside, pushed Lin Ye lightly, Lin Ye hit the bed, groaned twice, and then he wriggled around like an octopus and found a comfortable bed. posture, lying on the bed, asleep.

Mu Zeyang angrily folded the quilt and threw it on Lin Ye's body, then heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his hand uncomfortably to rub the place where Lin Ye had just beaten him.

Qiao Yu walked up to him and raised his hand to check his injury: "Let me take a look, is it serious?"

Mu Zeyang put down his hand obediently, and asked Qiao Yu to show him. His slightly cool fingertips touched his cheek. Mu Zeyang squinted his eyes, but couldn't hold back his breath.

Lin Ye was a drunk, he had no heart and no lungs, and his strikes were neither light nor heavy. This punch just hit Mu Zeyang's cheekbone. At this moment, his left cheek was blue and red, and red blood came out.

Qiao Yu withdrew her hand in distress: "I'll check if there is any medicine, and I can help you deal with it."

"Yeah." The hotel run by Mu Zeyang has a complete set of basic facilities, and small emergency medicine kits are available in every room. He knew that, so he didn't stop Qiao Yu from looking for medicine.

Sure enough, Qiao Yu found a small emergency medicine kit in the cupboard, which contained medicines for minor injuries.

"Come here, sit here." Qiao Yu signaled Mu Zeyang to sit on the bed next to the door, preparing to treat his wound.

Mu Zeyang loosened his tie and sat down as promised.

Qiao Yu first used alcohol cotton to disinfect his face, and when he got closer, he realized that Mu Zeyang also had a faint smell of alcohol.

"you……"

"you……"

The two suddenly spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time.

Mu Zeyang retreated to advance, and said, "Tell me first..."

"Did you go to dinner tonight too? Didn't you drink too much?"

"I didn't drink much." Mu Zeyang said, "They dare not drink me."

Qiao Yu hooked her lips, indeed.

The two fell silent again.

Qiao Yu asked him, "What did you just say?"

Mu Zeyang lowered his eyes, and his eyes just fell on Qiao Yu's waist. He stared at the buttons of Qiao Yu's windbreaker, and asked softly, "Are you...tonight... staying here?"

Qiao Yu opened his mouth, a little hesitant.

Mu Zeyang plucked up his courage and looked up at Qiao Yu: "He's just your buddy, right?"

Qiao Yu took a deep breath, then put his palm on Mu Zeyang's cheek, and applied safflower oil on him: "Otherwise? Who do you think he is? My new boyfriend?"

Mu Zeyang squinted his eyes because of his rude actions, and looked away embarrassedly: "No, I'm sorry."

He shouldn't have asked...

But... I couldn't hold back.

Qiao Yu stared at him without letting go of his movements: "Then what do you think?"

Mu Zeyang was silent for a long time, then suddenly reached out and hugged his waist: "I don't want you to live here."

Qiao Yu couldn't apply the medicine to him because of his movement, and he still had the medicine oil in his hand, so he could only lift it up helplessly, and was hugged tighter and tighter by Mu Zeyang.

Mu Zeyang buried his face in Qiao Yu's waist, and the muttering at the beginning became clear, and he repeated again: "I don't want you to live here."

——But he still has to take care of Lin Ye, a drunk.

Qiao Yu said helplessly, "Then where do you want me to live? It's so late..."

Mu Zeyang looked up: "Let's open another room."

Qiao Yu: "..."

Young master, are you dating, cannon?

Mu Zeyang continued impulsively, "I still like you, Qiao Yu."

Qiao Yu lowered her head in doubt, as if she didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Mu Zeyang said seriously: "I still like you, Qiao Yu. I know I'm not qualified to say these words. I can't remember clearly now, and I haven't settled it at home. You definitely don't believe me. But my heart can't lie to me, My heart beats faster when I see you, I want to see you all the time...I don't want to hear you call me 'Mr. , very jealous, but I just have no right to be sad, no right to be jealous..."

"Qiao Yu, can you give me another chance?"

Qiao Yu opened his mouth: "I..."

He never expected that Mu Zeyang would confide in him under such circumstances.

Too sudden, too caught off guard.

"Qiao Yu, can we get back together?" Mu Zeyang asked persistently, desperately.

Qiao Yu's heart was beating wildly, but when he thought about the past, Mu Zeyang's amnesia now, and his goals for the past two years, his wavering heart gradually calmed down, and he asked him from left to right: "Are you drunk? Otherwise, you can take a good rest here, and I will open another room by myself... I—"

Mu Zeyang grabbed his wrist, bent him down, and grabbed his lips.

Qiao Yu's eyes widened.

There is still a faint smell of wine on Mu Zeyang's lips, which is not unpleasant, but intoxicating.

Qiao Yu pushed his chest subconsciously, but Mu Zeyang grabbed his arms with great strength, and he couldn't stand upright, and fell into Mu Zeyang's arms, and the kiss between them became more and more inseparable.

Mu Zeyang pushed him down on the bed, looked at him with painful eyes, Qiao Yu's hands gradually weakened, and he closed his eyes.

Mu Zeyang attacked the city and conquered the territory, and Qiao Yu was defeated.

After a long time, Mu Zeyang backed away slightly, breathless and said: "I'm not drunk, I'm sober."

"I love you... Qiao Yu."

"I love you."

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