Owner!You're in the wrong nest

Jing Chen was no longer in the mood to deal here, he told his deputy to announce another powerful Xiaohua as the spokesperson according to the original plan, and then left with Ji An.

"Where is the monitoring room?"

Jing Chen's voice seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and he walked quickly around the venue.

"First floor."

Ji An hurried to the front to lead the way.

"In and around the show, I have sent people to look for it, but there is no news yet."

Jing Chen saw that Ji An was still holding the small backpack he personally prepared for Fanxue this morning, pulled it over, and unzipped it.

A mobile phone with furry cat ears lay quietly among a pile of snacks. Jing Chen put his thumb on the unlock button, and the screen lit up. It was a photo of him and the little guy.

He sat on the chair and turned his head slightly, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes, Xiao Ke stood behind him and put his chin on his shoulder, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

This was taken by Fanxue sticking to his side while he was working on the day I gave the little guy a cell phone.

Looking at the smile on the screen, Jing Chen's heart seemed to be poked by thin needles, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

Fanxue basically opened the small snacks in the bag, and it can be seen that Fanxue still likes it very much. After staying with Ji An in the lounge for so long, why is he suddenly unhappy?What happened before he came to find himself?

In the monitoring room, Jing Chen immediately knew the answer - Jiang Xinyan.

In the picture, Jiang Xinyan poked the little guy with her fingers fiercely and said something, and then Fanxue went to the main show to find him in despair.

Jing Chen hated himself for not discovering that something was wrong with Fanxue in the first place. If he lost his temper because of the kitten Fanxue last time, then this time, he was too quiet. The boy with silver hair in the picture lowered his head , listlessly left the show from the north gate.

Like a kitten abandoned by its owner.

Now in country F, not in the imperial capital, Fanxue doesn't even understand the language, and is wearing a famous brand, Jing Chen can't imagine what the little guy will encounter outside by himself.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyan was so angry that she was about to go crazy. She saw JS executives and the media announce that her opponent was the spokesperson for JS's new season of women's clothing, especially after the official announcement on the JS official blog at the same time, she was on the hot search as she wished , but was ridiculed.

#Jiang Xinyan jumps beam clown#

#江心妍热红红#

……

One after another, the trending searches remain high.

Just when she was looking for Jing Chen everywhere for a theory, Ji An happened to bring someone to her.

Her face was already torn apart, and Jiang Xinyan was no longer pretending, and she assumed the pose of a movie queen.

Since she still came to talk to her, it meant that there was still room for maneuver, and she, Jiang Xinyan, was not just a fan of Jing Chen.

Without concealing her anger, Jiang Xinyan followed Ji An to a relatively remote studio in the backstage of the show.

As soon as she entered the door, before she could speak with her chin up, Jing Chen took the lead in attacking her.

"What did you tell Xiao Ke?"

With monstrous anger brewing in Jing Chen's deep eyes, he questioned concisely.

Jing Chen's questioning disrupted Jiang Xinyan's pre-prepared remarks, she supported her left arm with her right hand in a panic, and pretended to be innocent that she didn't understand.

"What does Mr. Jing mean? Today is a fashion week show, so I don't have time to talk to him."

As soon as Jiang Xinyan finished speaking, Ji An, who had been standing by the side, took out a tablet, and bursts of shameful female voices came out.

Jiang Xinyan's face turned pale in an instant, and she reached out to grab the tablet in Ji An's hand regardless of her image, but Ji An let go of it casually, causing her to use too much force, and comically dodged a few steps backwards and hit the wall .

"Is it familiar? Hold on tight and take a good look. If you don't recognize me clearly, I can post these videos on the Internet. Please help me identify the woman in the video. Is the woman in the video our "beauty" and "strength" coexisting? The ginger queen."

Where did Jiang Xinyan confirm, she turned off the video in a panic, and opened her mouth tremblingly.

"Think it over, you only have one chance."

Ji An put away his usual easy-going manners and took two steps closer.

He has seen a lot of these actresses with questionable virtues, but it is really rare to see one as disgusting as Jiang Xinyan.

Jiang Xinyan knew that she was screwed no matter what today, so she had to give a full account.

After Jing Chen finished listening, he looked at Jiang Xinyan's right hand expressionlessly.

"It's very skillful when poking people, let me see again."

Jiang Xinyan was stunned.

What does it mean to do it again?

How dare she do anything in this room?To whom?

Seeing her in a daze, Ji An seemed to be kind enough to give her advice, and pointed to the wall behind her with his finger.

Jiang Xinyan stared at Jing Chen in disbelief, seeing the killing intent and impatience in the other's eyes, she was finally scared, gritted her teeth and poked her finger forward.

Her nails stuck to the long and delicate nails and hit the wall, and the piercing pain came from between her fingers, and she couldn't help screaming.

Jing Chen looked at her coldly, obviously dissatisfied.

Jiang Xinyan weighed the pros and cons, closed her eyes, and poked the wall fiercely again, the nail piece was lifted, the real nail was broken, and blood flowed down the nail crack between her fingers.

Jiang Xinyan knelt down on the ground and screamed, tears washed down her black eyeliner, making her look even more ugly.

"You'd better pray that Xiao Ke is fine now. If he is wronged a little, I will get it back from you a thousand times."

Jing Chen got up, and when passing by Jiang Xinyan, he said a word indifferently, but it was like the final judgment left by the superior, which made Jiang Xinyan's hair stand on end.

Fanxue had been missing for a short period of time, so she couldn't file a case to ask for help from the police, and Jing Chen's manpower in country F was also limited, all of which made it more difficult to find someone.

"Take me back to the hotel."

Jing Chen was exhausted from hours of aimless searching, so he told Ji An with his last hope.

Although the hotel staff were asked to check on Fanxue's suite as soon as he found out that Fanxue was missing - Fanxue never went back.

However, he was always unwilling to go back and look for it with his own eyes.

Jing Chen opened the door, and the pitch-black room made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He was silent for a while, then took two steps forward dejectedly, and sat on the sofa.

Suddenly, there was a slight weeping sound in the quiet room, and he walked in looking for the sound.

The bright moonlight cast a silver light in the room along the floor-to-ceiling windows, a corner of the curtain swayed with the wind, and a small shadow seemed to be covered under the blown tulle.

Jing Chen held his breath and walked over slowly, afraid that this was a hallucination.

He opened the curtains, and saw the little man lying on the floor, hugging his bent legs, burying his face in his arms and shrinking into a small ball.

"Xiao Ke."

The little man on the ground didn't respond to him, but still buried his head and sobbed slightly.

"Xiao Ke."

Jing Chen called out again, but the other party still remained silent.

He stood beside him patiently, and after a while, the other party raised his head.

Under the moonlight, Fanxue's little crying face was covered with water. Looking at Jing Chen's tears dripping down his face, he stretched out his hand softly, and said in a sobbing voice, "Hug."

Jing Chen looked at the aggrieved little man on the ground, bent down, supported him with both hands, and picked him up like a child.

Fanxue wrapped her hands around Jing Chen's neck automatically, and buried her face in Jing Chen's arms.

Jing Chen felt that his shirt was soaked, and his heart softened. He quickly walked to the door to turn on the light in the room, and then put Fanxue on the sofa.

Jing Chen wanted to see Fanxue, but he pulled it but it didn't.

Fanxue felt that Jing Chen was going to let him go, she flinched in fear, and hugged Jing Chen even tighter, sobbing as she said a word.

"Aren't you...you don't want me now that you have those mothers? Don't abandon me, I...I only have you in this world, only you..."

Jing Chen was already in a mess with distress, but he still chuckled amused by Fan Xue's "mother".

"Stupid, who told you that men must be with women?"

Jing Chen patted Fan Xue's back with pity.

Fanxue raised her head when she heard the words, Jing Chen helped Fanxue's shoulders to make people sit up from her arms.

Fanxue's slender eyelashes were connected into clusters by teardrops, like trembling butterfly wings, and her moist eyes stared at Jing Chen with endless pity and grievance.

Jing Chen gently raised Fanxue's chin, looked at the tear-stained little face, and gently kissed the tear-stained eyes.

The salty taste became sweet in his heart.

"Men and men can also be together, like this..."

Jing Chen's delicate and gentle kiss fell on the tip of Fanxue's nose and cheeks, and finally on Fanxue's lips, and he licked and sucked on Fanxue's lips.

Fan Xue felt that his whole body was getting hotter and hotter, he couldn't help but dodge, but he couldn't escape Jing Chen's overbearing.

He felt that his brain was numb from Jing Chen's kiss, and he was in a dizzy mess.

Jing Chen looked at the small peach-pit-shaped Adam's apple on Fanxue's white neck, and under Fanxue's confused eyes, he lowered his head and kissed it.

After the kiss, Jing Chen pursed his lips in satisfaction as he watched Fan Xue's crimson spread from his cheeks to his neck.

"Don't like it?"

"Ok?"

Fan Xue's lips were still numb, he didn't know what to say, but it just felt strange.

He clearly felt Jing Chen pulling his clothes.

"Achen...you...are you going to mate with me?"

Fan Xue tried hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva, struggling to spit out these words.

"No."

Seeing Fanxue's nervous and cute look, Jing Chen held Fanxue with his hands, knelt on the sofa and pressed forward, lying next to Fanxue's ear and chuckled, "This is called love."

Jing Chen spoke slowly, his warm breath tickling his ears, and Fan Xue tried his best to analyze the meaning of these words in his mind.

"If you don't want to be with me, just push me away."

Jing Chen saw that Fanxue's amber cat eyes were full of confusion, so it was more convenient to explain with practical actions.

Fanxue's skin was extremely fair, and she was lying on a pure black leather sofa. The extreme black and white contrast brought Jingchen a stunning visual enjoyment.

Just as Fan Xue was about to ask a question, Jing Chen put his hand on his lips.

He likes Fanxue's simple reaction of curiosity mixed with doubts, and he doesn't want Fanxue to ask more questions.

Fan Xue frowned, protested with her eyes, pursed her lips and could only make a sound of "ummm...".

Fanxue was a little annoyed and bit her teeth with her small teeth, Jing Chen saw Fanxue's face turned slightly, so she let go of her hand for fear of making people anxious.

Jing Chen said as he slid his hand down Fanxue's slender waist, and covered his lips with a low smile when Fanxue's eyes widened and she was about to scream.

Jing Chen's kiss was not deep, and he rubbed and licked Fan Xue's lips as if to comfort him.

With his other hand, he firmly held the back of Fanxue's head, feeling Fanxue's hands on his shoulders, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Fan Xue felt powerless all over, as if he had turned into sweet cream cheese in Jing Chen's arms, uncomfortable and helpless.

This awkward feeling was all because Jing Chen did something strange, but he didn't want to push Jing Chen away.

Jing Chen felt Fanxue's hands clenched tightly on his shirt gradually opened, and then gently hugged him, his eyes darkened, and then showed a gentle affection.

"good."

Feeling that Fanxue's nervous mood was gradually receding, Jing Chen coaxed her with a seductive voice.

What Fan Xue couldn't resist most was Jing Chen's gentleness, he liked Jing Chen's soft voice coaxing him, and Jing Chen's watching him.

Every time Jing Chen is like this, it seems that Jing Chen only has him in his eyes, and the gentle and encouraging eyes seem to prove that his every move holds Jing Chen's heart.

Fan Xue's rebellious thoughts that had just emerged were all lost under Jing Chen's soft coaxing, and he fell into the ground almost by instinct, no longer rejecting this unknown fear, but obeyed, and greedily wanted more tenderness.

Jing Chen is almost crazy, he is no longer suppressing his inner desire.

Strong, domineering, possessive, undeniable.

He hugged Fanxue, wanted Fanxue to keep watching him, asked Fanxue who he was tirelessly, and asked Fanxue to call his name.

Whenever Fanxue replied, "Jingchen."

Jing Chen then whispered softly, "I love you."

Just two words, like a spell, bound Fanxue's heart.

Fanxue felt that he was wrapped in a piece of night sky. Clouds of dark night drifted past his eyes, and then spread out, revealing dots of starlight behind him. He approached the starlight like flying, and the starlight suddenly brightened and then exploded. , The completed spark integrated a person's shadow and imprinted it on his heart.

Fanxue felt that he was about to burn, and begged for mercy in a low voice.

But Jing Chen just talked to him perfunctorily, and every time he let go of him, he would immediately catch him back.

Every time Fanxue became anxious, she would stretch out her nails to scratch Jingchen's back, but if she scratched a little bit of flesh, Fanxue would retract her nails in distress, and in the end she could only return to Jingchen's intensified bullying.

Jing Chen pinched Fanxue's waist, and gently kissed away the physiological tears overflowing from the corners of Fanxue's eyes.

It's not that he is insatiable, but that Fanxue is so cute, attracting him like a magic power, and he can't bear to let go.

Although the little guy was unhappy and even called him a "bad guy" boldly when he was in a hurry, every time he just coaxed him softly, Fanxue would obediently obey while shedding tears.

The ambiguous and sweet scents are entangled with each other, "Jingchen, I love you" along the evening wind, saying hello to the starry sky...