The top white moonlight is me

The next day, Ting Xi opened his eyes, the glare of the sun made him frown uncomfortably, and he raised his hand to block the light.

In the blur, the tall figure gradually became clear.

"Okay, that's it, I'm hanging up." Yu Linxin ended the call, turned and walked towards Tingyi.

"Are you awake?" Yu Linxin leaned over and kissed Ting Xi's forehead, and gently stroked the broken hair on his forehead.

"En." Ting Xi's voice was low and hoarse, the memories of last night surged up like a tide, he suddenly grabbed the quilt, lifted it up, and covered himself tightly.

Yu Linxin couldn't help laughing, and pulled his quilt, "Xiaoxi, don't cover yourself."

Ting Xi slowly reveals his big amber eyes, his hair is disheveled, like a sleepy kitten.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Yu Linxin asked.

Ting analyzed and felt carefully, except for waist soreness and leg pain, a foreign body sensation remained somewhere, and no other uncomfortable symptoms for the time being, "It's okay."

Yu Linxin leaned forward and touched his forehead, heaved a sigh of relief, "I don't have a fever, you must tell me if you feel unwell."

"En." Ting Xi nodded slightly.

Perhaps the two had a deeper communication and a closer relationship. Ting Xi seemed to rely on Yu Linxin instinctively when he was a teenager.

The breakfast ordered by Yu Linxin was served, and he drank a bowl of bland porridge with Ting Xi, Ting Xi glanced at him and said, "You should eat something else."

"No, I want to accompany you." Yu Linxin frowned.

Ting analyzed the warmth rising in his chest, "Go to the hospital for an examination later, in case there are residues that affect the body."

Yu Linxin agreed, and told him casually: "Okay, after entering the hotel last night, I haven't eaten anything. The medicine probably came from the incense in the bathroom."

Ting Xi's eyes were gloomy, and she was indeed an unworthy mistress with such indecent means.

"Peter, the executive of the U-brand headquarters, may have gotten involved." Yu Linxin woke up today, reorganized what happened last night, and the truth surfaced bit by bit.

First invite yourself to dinner in the name of endorsement renewal, then use the waiter's hand to lure yourself into a room, and finally use special aromatherapy to make yourself out of control. One by one, Xin Ruan is just one of the pawns, but the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes is What?

To ruin your reputation?Or to drive a wedge between him and Ting Xi?

After finishing the porridge, Ting Xi saw that Yu Linxin was still immersed in his thoughts, he tugged at his sleeve and said, "My back is sore."

"I'll hold you to rest." Yu Linxin picked up Ting Xi and put it down gently, as if he was holding a precious and fragile object.

The afternoon sun was just right, shining on the carpet, faintly visible golden ups and downs.

Yu Linxin massaged his sore waist for him. Although he would relax later, it was really uncomfortable during the massage.

"Hiss—" Ting Xi gasped.

"pain."

"Hey, bear with it, it will be fine in a while." Yu Linxin coaxed.

With tears in Ting Xi's eyelashes, and her face buried in the soft pillow, Yu Linxin couldn't help recalling the wonderful feeling of last night.

At that time Ting Xi was also like this, her face was buried in the snow-white soft pillow, her slender fingers firmly grasped the edge of the pillow, fingertips seemed to be smeared with rouge, and the nape of her neck and back, like suet and white jade, drew out a spring-like sharp line.

The flexible waist was roughly imprisoned, and the clothes were pinched by Yu Linxin, faintly revealing crimson fingerprints.

Ting Xi opened his closed and enjoying eyes, suddenly grabbed Yu Linxin's wrist, and reprimanded him: "Be yourself, I haven't recovered my strength yet."

Yu Linxin was heartbroken, bowed his head and kissed him, "Not to the end."

Ting analyzed the gender as male, so he naturally knew what a man said, he would not be fooled by a deceitful ghost.

"I do not believe."

"Sweet." Yu Linxin leaned close to his ear, the slightly cool pinnae became hot from the breath.

Ting Xi was distracted, trying to regain his senses, "It's useless to call him Dad..."

Yu Linxin pressed his ear and said shamelessly, "Dad, you miss me too."

Before Ting Xi recovered from the shock, Yu Linxin hit the vital point directly, and he suddenly straightened up, unable to resist anymore.

The consciousness is clear, the eyeballs are rolling, the sky is full of rays of light, and the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is unique.

The body is dry and cool, obviously Yu Linxin has done a good job in the follow-up work, after taking a bath and taking the medicine, it is worthwhile for him to accompany Yu Linxin to have a rough time.

Ting Xi turned over and got out of bed, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of some glaring consumables in the trash can, and roughly counted them, one, two, three, four, five...

Forget it, it's better not to count, there is no psychological pressure.

If this standard is followed in the future, he probably will die young.

"Are you hungry?" Yu Linxin pushed open the door and entered with food in his hand.

"A little bit, you went out?" Ting Xi was quite surprised.

"Well, go and deal with what happened last night." Yu Linxin touched his forehead, put down the food, bent down to put on clothes, shoes and socks for him.

"I can do it myself." Ting Xi shyly shy away with her hands and feet intact.

Yu Linxin grabbed his ankle to prevent him from avoiding it, Ting Xi lowered his eyes and saw that there were purple marks left on his instep.

"Yu Linxin, are you a dog?"

Yu Linxin smiled and did not refute, put on socks for him carefully, then picked him up and put him on the soft sofa, and put the cushions carefully, "I bought some light home-cooked food, you can eat some, later My son Xue Lian drove us back to the hotel."

Ting Xi knew nothing about the excitement on the Internet. He and Yu Linshen were public figures. If the events of last night were leaked, it might cause an uproar. It would be more appropriate for Yu Linshen to call Xue Lian to pick them up.

When he was [-]% full, Ting Xi put down his chopsticks, Yu Linxin wiped the corners of his mouth, and tidied up the dishes neatly.

Ting Xi looked at him quietly from the side, no one would praise Yu Linxin when he saw him.

"Is it convenient to talk about the tattoo on your waist?" Ting Xi actually wanted to ask a long time ago, but couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

With the help of sunlight, he could see clearly that the tattoo pattern on Yu Linxin's waist was a sun.

It seems to be a symbol of a mysterious country that has disappeared in history, and the scale of the tattoo is not small, it is as big as a palm analysis.

Ting Xi was extremely surprised when he saw the tattoo for the first time. If it wasn't for work, Yu Linxin would never have tattooed, but he did.

Yu Linxin was silent for a moment, and asked him back: "Do you see what I wrote?"

"Is the sun right?" Ting Xi raised his eyes and looked back.

"Yeah." Yu Linxin raised the corners of his lips slightly, lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing his tattoo, and stared at Ting Analysis with his dark eyes, "The sun, it's you."

Ting analyzed breathing stagnation, like a person with a poisoned hoarse voice, unable to speak.

He swallowed hard, and it took a long time before he recovered his voice, "Why...why? No director likes actors with tattoos, it will restrict you in many things."

Ting Xi's thoughts were chaotic, and he couldn't figure out how to express his complicated heart. Unknowingly, tears flowed down his face, and he opened his mouth slightly, like a helpless little animal.

"You are so smart, so sensible, and have a bright future, why did you get such a big tattoo on your body?" How painful it must be.

He even wanted to ask Yu Linxin, aren't you afraid that you will regret it?Years later, I remembered the stupid things I did impulsively when I was young, and regretted hurting my body for an unworthy person.

If you have someone you love deeply after many years, how should you explain it to that person.

Haven't thought about it, or thought it too clearly.

Yu Linxin took him into his arms, and told him gently and firmly: "Its existence did not affect my development, but gave me infinite strength. Every time I see it, it seems to see you. When I miss you, touch it, When you can't go on, look at it, it seems that you are always by my side, and we have never been separated."

"Xiaoxi, you are my sun. You may not know it. Before you appeared, my world was pitch black. I couldn't see the end, I couldn't see the hope. I was stuck in the mud. The more I struggled, the deeper I got stuck in the mud."

Ting Xi hugged Yu Linxin tightly, tears wet his clothes, Ting Xi was like a child who has been wronged by the world, crying hoarsely.

Ting Xi thought that he was a disaster to Yu Linxin, but Yu Linxin told him that he was his sun.

Then can he hold his head high and tell Zhuang Chenghui that he is not a disaster star, he is Yu Linxin's sun, and he will not harm Yu Linxin.

"Your real name is Zhuang Ruan. Your Zhuang family is really interesting. Instead of flattering Zhuang Chenghui, you went back to China to find trouble with me. Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Ting Xi lowered his eyebrows, not angry.

Xin Ruan, Zhuang Ruan to be precise, was nervous and did not dare to look at Ting Xi.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell the truth. Country C is my territory. If you are willing to stay in prison until you die, I will fulfill you." Ting Xi didn't stop, got up and walked out.

Zhuang Ruan was dumbfounded, Ting Xi's clean and neat attitude made him lose the time to think, and he said in a panic, "Wait! Ting Xi! I'll say it, I'll say it!"

Ting Xi stopped at the door, looked back at him, his eyes were frosty, his level was like a mirror, like a fairy who had lost all love.

"I can tell you everything, you give me 5000 million, and send me and my family to country E safely." Zhuang Ruan crossed his index fingers and clasped them together.

Ting Xi stared at him as if hearing a joke: "Are you worthy?"

Zhuang Ruan blushed, embarrassed and annoyed, and glared at Ting Xi.

Ting Xi said slowly: "Make it clear, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. It's easier to kill you than to crush an ant."

In an instant, the cold hair stood on end, and the back was covered with white hairs. Zhuang Ruan stared at Ting Xi with palpitations, his pupils trembling. He was sure that Ting Xi sincerely wanted to kill him, just like the wine bottle that fell mercilessly that night.

Short of breath and trembling body, Zhuang Ruan was so frightened that he couldn't calm down for a long time, "I...is Miss Tina's idea."

The pavilion lowers the brows, stomach cramps.

Tina, the mistress of his father Zhuang Chenghui.

"What does she want to do?" Ting Xi asked.

Zhuang Ruan clenched his fingers, then loosened them, his eyes fell on the table, his lips murmured: "Destroy...destroy your relationship and career."

"Tch." Ting Xi sneered, Zhuang Chenghui actually fell in love with a brainless woman, he was really old and dizzy.

"The dealer's relatives fawned on her one after another, it seems that she is really doing well." Ting Xi's lips curled up, and the smile did not reach his eyes, which made people feel terrified.

Zhuang Ruan regretted it, he shouldn't have gone to see Tina with Zhuang Yifan, he shouldn't have been confused by Tina's cakes, and he shouldn't have been bold enough to deal with Ting Xi, Zhuang Chenghui's only son, how could he be a kind person.

"I think a mother is more valuable than a child, so I don't even ask if I agree or not." Ting Xi's whole body was chilled to the bone.

Zhuang Ruan was dumbfounded, Ting Xi actually knew that Tina was pregnant?

"Don't expect Zhuang Yifan to save you, he can't save himself." Ting Xi threw him a stack of photos.

Unsightly photos come into view one after another, Zhuang Ruan trembles, Zhuang Yifan's idea for him has completely failed, but now he is reaping the consequences, could it be that everything was in Ting Xi's hands from the beginning?

Zhuang Ruan fell into an ice cellar, his blood flowed backwards, his face was ashen, he was finished.

In a distant country Y, a glamorous woman carefully protects her belly, bodyguards hold an umbrella for her, surrounded by flowers and picturesque scenery.

"boom--"

A bullet grazed the woman's shoulder and disappeared into the thick wall.

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