The whole entertainment industry is knocking me and my ex-boyfriend's CP

It was nearly twelve o'clock when the two finished their work and packed up to go out. Judging from the I-ZG staff group, everyone had basically gathered in the lobby.

Yan Yi took back his phone after reading it, and walked into the elevator with the suitcase. Song Jing, who had just come out of the room, followed closely behind. As soon as Yan Yi walked in, he pursed his lips in the mirror, as if trying to cover up something.

"Stop taking pictures," Song Jing said.As soon as he walked in, he leaned leisurely on the elevator handrail, resting one hand lazily on the luggage handle, without any guilt, "Calm down, no matter how you look at it, they may not be able to see it."

As soon as Song Jing finished speaking, Yan Yi took out a mask from his pocket and put it on. The black mask instantly covered most of his face, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.

Dai Wanyan glanced lightly at him, and Song Jing couldn't help laughing when he saw this.He consciously took this look as a provocation, walked up to Yan Yi, cornered him and hugged him: "Have you done enough preparations?"

After all, this is a public place, so Yan Yi didn't bother to flirt with him, put his hands in front of him, subconsciously glanced at the monitor, and reminded: "Be careful, in case someone spreads it."

"If you leak the privacy of the guest, then sue him," Song Jing said nonchalantly, and took the opportunity to lean over and kiss his mask.

At the same time, the elevator reached the first floor, and the two separated.

Most of the I-ZG employees were already waiting in the lobby, seeing Yan Yi and Song Jing walking out side by side, there was a sudden commotion.

Everyone booed and greeted them with ambiguous tones, and some people joked boldly: "Mr. Yan, I heard that the guest rooms were full last night. Where does Song Jing live?"

Although everyone drank a lot last night, they still remember quite clearly the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Soaking in the hot spring this morning, the two parties were away, so it happened to be a gossip feast for them.

At this moment, some employees who believed that they were fired from CP couldn't help but waver, and they all stared at them curiously and excitedly.

Hearing the words, the two looked at each other, and Yan Yi subconsciously raised his hand and pulled the mask on the bridge of his nose: "You live in my room, what's wrong?"

His tone was calm, but he didn't know that his actions betrayed him.

With so many pairs of eyes looking at them in unison, it is natural for someone to notice the subtle details.

At this time, Yan Yi's little assistant shouted loudly from behind: "Teacher Yan, Song Jing isn't even wearing a mask, what are you doing wearing a mask?" There was a bit of ambiguity in the words.

Wen Yanyan looked at her through several people.

Seeing this, the little assistant immediately hid behind her good sister. After all, she was the immediate boss. Although she was usually the most daring to talk to Yan Yi, she was also the one who was most afraid of him at critical times.

Yan Yi didn't mean anything. He took a look and then looked away, explaining in a calm tone, "I've caught a cold, I've got a cold." He coughed, his eyes drooped, and his eyes were a little unnatural.

"I know, the quilt here is too small, you two boys must be easy to catch a cold if you cover one."

After speaking, everyone laughed, and Song Jing beside him couldn't help but also laughed out loud.

Yan Yi could see that no matter what he said, these people could find a chance to make a fuss, so he just let them go.

While waiting for someone, after chatting for a while, Shen Zong's little assistant said, "Teacher Yan, I heard that you and Song Jing are treating us to play this time?"

Hearing this, everyone immediately asked questions, so Shen Zong's little assistant explained: "I also heard from the front desk that Mr. Song has already paid the bill, and Mr. Shen said that we will treat everyone to dinner after we go back. OK."

Hearing this, the lobby burst into cheers, and of course they didn't forget to thank Song Jing.Song Jing didn't care, she smiled casually, and then someone shouted: "Thank you, Song Jing, do you guys have eyesight? If you want to thank, please thank Teacher Yan."

After the words fell, everyone suddenly realized, and there was a burst of "oh" one after another, and they heard everyone shouting one after another: "Thank you, Teacher Yan."

"Thank you, Teacher Yan and his good friend."

"And his what?"

"good friend."

"What friend?"

"What? Teacher Yan's boyfriend?"

A few colleagues seemed to be talking about cross talk, which made everyone present burst into laughter, and Yan Yi couldn't help laughing.

When everyone was assembled, the bus just arrived at the entrance of the resort.

Since Song Jing had a private car, Yan Yi didn't go with the bus this time. It was understandable that everyone would booed him for a while, and then the two got into the car and left separately.

This time, Song Jing was not driven by his assistant Xiao Du, but by a dedicated driver.

It took almost two hours to drive back to Shanghai from the resort. Calculated from the time, after sending Yan Yi home, it was just enough for Song Jing to go back to the company.

There are only two hours left, and we will be separated for another week. It's a good thing for the young couple to seize the time.

Song Jing pulled down the partition in front of the back seat, blocking the driver's eyes, and hugged Yan Yi beside him: "Brother, will you miss me?"

Yan Yi let out a "hmm".

Song Jing: "Then will you send me a message?"

Yan Yi said "hmm" again.

Song Jing continued: "Will you call me?"

This time, Yan Yi glanced at him sideways, then nodded, and replied, "Yes."

Seeing that Yan Yi was so eloquent, Song Jing couldn't help but feel itchy again, and began to push forward.

"Will you make a video with me?" He asked softly, his voice rising slightly, his tone full of expectation.

Looking at him, Yan Yi couldn't help but think, he deserves to be called Tiantian by fans, Song Jing is really one of those people who can see through every hole.

Seeing that Yan Yi didn't speak, Song Jing moved closer and kissed him.

Yan Yi raised his eyes, the two looked at each other, Song Jing leaned over and kissed again, this time kissed the tip of the nose, then the forehead and cheeks, one by one like playing.

Then asked: "Brother, can I video?"

Yan Yi's lips moved slightly, he pursed his lips, and said "um" again.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Song Jing smiled and said, "Every day."

Even Yan Yi couldn't help laughing when he said this, "What else do you ask for, let's finish it all at once," he said.

"It's gone," Song Jing looked at him and shook her head, then went up to kiss him again, "This time it's really gone, just every day."

Yan Yi was so clingy to him that he couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

Only then did Song Jing smile with satisfaction.

For couples in love, kissing is commonplace.Not to mention that the two were about to part ways, Song Jing, who got a satisfactory answer as she wished, began to show super stickiness again, and after saying a few words, she leaned up to kiss Yi Yi, again and again.

After kissing so many times, she became even more dissatisfied. Song Jing leaned over to Yan Yi, wrapped one hand around his neck, and began to kiss him stickily again.

His kissing skills have improved amazingly. After a morning of practice, he has now learned how to tease Yan Yi.

But his kiss was also very clingy, licking Yan Yi's lips over and over again.During the kiss, sucking the tip of his tongue, sipping water, making an ambiguous sound when the rear seat was smashed, even the air was intoxicating.

"Song..." Yan Yi tilted his head, trying to remind him that there was a driver in the front seat.However, as soon as he uttered a word, Song Jing chased after him and grabbed his lips and tongue again.

Yan Yi was forced to raise his head to welcome another round of kisses, and the unspoken Jing word was also swallowed by Song Jing.

Yan Yi held his breath, gasping for breath, afraid that the driver in the front seat would hear that the two of them were doing nothing good in the back seat.

Although there is a high probability that Song Jing has heard it, after all, Song Jing really has no restraint, sucking and stirring in his mouth, intoxicated and obsessed.

Although his strength is gentle and the kiss is very comfortable, it just gives Yan Yi a posture that he wants to eat people.

I don't know how long I kissed, but I couldn't hold back the kiss any more, Song Jing finally restrained herself, and consciously let go of Yan Yi, only to see him panting in a low voice.

The bright red and moist lips opened, spit and sucked, Song Jing couldn't help but leaned down and sucked two more mouthfuls, until the last bit of water was sucked away before she was satisfied.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and Song Jing couldn't help but sigh: "I don't want to go to work."

Hearing Yanyan swallowed his throat, he couldn't help thinking that it would be fine for him to go to work.Otherwise, according to Song Jing's posture, if Tian Tian was at home, Yan Yi felt that he could be played to death.

"Work hard," Yan Yi said after clearing his throat with a hoarse voice, "You look very handsome on the stage, I like it very much."

A lover's compliment is like a mental drug, which makes people get better. Song Jing can't tell whether these words are coaxing him. All he can think of is Yan Yi saying that he is very handsome and that he likes him very much. An invisible tail behind him can't help but wag up.

"If you like to watch it, then I'll work for two more years?" Song Jing buried her head in Yan Yi's neck and said proudly, "wagging her tail," "Earn more pension money for my brother."

Yan Yi smiled: "Okay."

Once Song Jing left this time, it would be around the end of the year when he came back.

But it's not in vain for him to think carefully, now Yan Yi sends him an emoji when he wakes up every day, and chats for a while at noon or in the afternoon when he has a little free time.

Originally, Yan Yi used to read books and watch movies during his break every night, and occasionally worked overtime at home.

Ever since he agreed to make a video call with Song Jing, he has also felt why love makes people degenerate.

Listening to Song Jing's voice every day, occasionally he has work, hangs up the phone early, and once the house is quiet, Yan Yi is not used to it.

A week passed unhurriedly, and on the night before Yan Yi's birthday, he received a text message from Chen Zhi just after talking to Yan's mother on the phone, asking him to have dinner with him tonight.

It happened that Yan Yi came out of the company and went directly to Chen Zhi's appointment.

On the way to drive to the restaurant, Yan Yi received a call from Song Jing. He turned on the car phone, and as soon as he got through, he heard Song Jing sweetly coquettishly: "Mm~ brother, kiss."

After knowing how to get benefits, Song Jing became more and more shameless, Yan Yi couldn't help laughing and said: "Be careful, what if there is someone around me when I answer the phone?"

"Who? Who can hear you when you answer the phone?" Song Jing asked back.

Yan Yi: "No, I mean just in case..."

Song Jing: "He can hear, how close is he standing to you?"

Yan Yi: "No, I'm just making a metaphor..."

Song Jing: "Who would stand so close to you and listen to the voice on the phone?"

Can't talk to him, Yan Yi gave up resisting: "No one, just you, no one can hear, you can shout whatever you want."

After a short silence, Song Jing changed her arrogant tone just now, and immediately said softly: "Brother, give me a kiss~"

It's a perfect switch between the two faces.

When Yan Yi arrived at the restaurant at around eight o'clock, Chen Zhi was already waiting inside.After not seeing each other for many years, the two greeted each other politely and exchanged simple greetings for a while.

Chen Zhi smiled and said: "You are more handsome than in high school, you two are really president."

"Thank you," Yan Yi replied politely, "You too, you are more aura than before."

Chen Zhi smiled, the two were silent for a few seconds, and the table was quiet.

After a while, Chen Zhi held the tea cup and turned it around, his face seemed a little uneasy, "I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Yan Yi, let me ask you, you don't feel that Song Jing has changed much from before ?"