[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

Even though Wang Ming said so, Tang Yiyi was still inexplicably uneasy.

Tang Yiyi broke free from Wang Ming's hands on her shoulders, and paced back and forth in the lounge. Although her expression became calmer and calmer, her steps became faster and faster.

"But Sister Wang." After walking back and forth like this for a while, Tang Yiyi stopped, looked at Wang Ming again, and said, "Don't you think Luan Jiang looks strange today?"

Usually, if there is any banquet, when she and Luan Jiang are both present, Luan Jiang's eyes basically never leave her.

It was a look full of deep love, it was really hard for Tang Yiyi to ignore it.

However, just now when I saw Luan Jiang on the set, Tang Yiyi felt a sense of absurdity with his bland, almost indifferent gaze, and when Luan Jiang avoided looking at her, this feeling, It became more and more intense.

Hearing what Tang Yiyi said, Wang Ming frowned slightly and began to recall the expression of Luan Jiang who was almost ignored by her at that time.

It’s okay not to recall, but Wang Mingsui also found something strange about Luan Jiang after thinking about it, but she couldn’t find the reason after much deliberation, so she had to attribute the reason to the external environment: “Maybe there are too many people on the set. Luan Jiang is afraid that his abnormal mood will attract other people's attention and affect your reputation?"

With Luan Jiang's previous affectionate attitude of being willing to do anything for Tang Yiyi, Wang Ming's guess is reasonable.

"But I still feel a little..." Tang Yiyi bit her lip.

For some reason, she always had a lingering uneasiness in her heart, as if something was gradually getting out of her control.

Seeing Tang Yiyi so disturbed, Wang Ming sighed, patted her on the back, and after letting go, asked softly: "Yiyi, have you forgotten what you said to me before?"

There was a faint look of confusion on Tang Yiyi's face.

"You said that Luan Jiang has liked you for ten years." Wang Ming doesn't really believe in feelings, but now it's the best way to appease Tang Yiyi, "Will ten years of love dissipate so easily?"

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On the other side, in a small tea house outside the studio.

Changnan Ancient City is one of the venues where costume dramas are often filmed. Naturally, there are countless stars and entertainers who appear here. The waiters in the [-]th-line small actor teahouse have seen them, and they have also seen top actors at the level of actor and actress.

Although the waiters all knew that the crew of "Sheng Dynasty" was in the ancient city of Changnan, they could not publish the matter on the Internet without permission, otherwise they would be summoned by the court.

These days, no one doesn't use the Internet, so the waiters also know that the crazy "Miss Red Dress" on the Internet recently, the photos look really good, but if they say they haven't been repaired, they don't believe it.

"Welcome, you two want to sit..." The waiter waiting at the door bowed her head slightly, then raised her head with a smile on her face, and stopped speaking. After a few seconds, she hurriedly came back to her senses, "I don't know if the two guests want to sit upstairs or Downstairs? By the window or in the hall?"

Lying in a big trough.

Repaired?Get a haircut!His mother actually grows up like this? ? !

Fengguanxiapei, dark black suit.

The costumes and makeup that are clearly separated by hundreds of years are inexplicably in harmony when worn by these two people. You can even vaguely feel that their faces have a kind of husband and wife look.

Hearing this, Fu Chenjin looked at Luan Jiang, his eyes were slightly warm.

"Where do you want to sit?" he asked.

This deep, magnetic and quite gentle voice made the waitress feel as if her ears were about to become pregnant.

Considering the clothes on his body, Luan Jiang thought for a moment and changed to a female voice: "Let's go upstairs."

His male voice was clear, and when it became a girl's voice, it was a little more soft, like a small ball of cotton.

It was the first time Fu Chenjin heard his voice like this, and his gentle eyes sank for a moment, but soon returned to their original state.

Looking at the 'Miss Sister' in a bright red wedding dress, gracefully and gracefully, slowly stepping on the stairs, the waiters next to them saw lotus blooming at the feet of 'her', and the gentle fragrance permeated everywhere.

This Nima is simply Nuwa's own daughter.

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After the tea was delivered, only Luan Jiang and Fu Chenjin were left upstairs.

Strange to say, it was clearly Fu Chenjin who said that he wanted to talk to him, but in the end, Fu Chenjin didn't say a word, just stared at him with dark eyes that implied some subtle emotion .

Staring at Luan Jiang was very uncomfortable.

He coughed two or three times and asked, "I don't know what Boss Fu wanted to talk to me about?"

Fu Chenjin tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said a bunch of inexplicable and very tempting words: "You can choose TV movie scripts, variety show reality shows, and you can also choose the endorsements of major domestic and international brands. , I can satisfy you whatever you want."

Luan Jiang:?

"There is only one condition." Fu Chenjin's gaze swept across the young man opposite him slowly, and there seemed to be a strong possessive desire in his blood trembling. "Dating with me for three months."

Is this to take care of him?But why?

Luan Jiang, who was thinking so in his heart, asked unconsciously.

Fu Chenjin raised his eyebrows slowly when he heard the words, and replied: "I want you. Isn't this reason enough?"

Luan Jiang should have refused, but looking into Fu Chenjin's deep and dark eyes, Luan Jiang agreed.

It seemed that his subconscious mind was telling him, maybe... Fu Chenjin would be the person he was looking for?

Thinking of the lover who has spent two lifetimes together, Luan Jiang's eyes were rarely filled with nostalgia and love that was not deeply hidden.

In the next second, he regained consciousness due to the pain.

Fu Chenjin leaned over, raised his hand and pinched his chin, with displeasure in his eyes, "Through me, who are you thinking about?"

The reason why he made a three-month dating contract was just to feel clearly what kind of thoughts he had on this young man in front of him, was it lust or... liking?

But less than a minute after the contract was signed, he felt strongly upset because of Luan Jiang's eyes full of nostalgia and love, and even faintly stirred up an indescribable tyrannical emotion in his heart.

I always feel that Fu Chenjin's jealous look is very similar to Qin Xun and Shen Lingxiu....

The point is that Shen Lingxiu in the previous world was also like Fu Chenjin today, who appeared in front of him very actively. The most important thing is that Fu Chenjin wanted to keep him as soon as he opened his mouth. ?

If these two people had no connection, Luan Jiang wouldn't believe it.

Thinking of this, Luan Jiang blinked and looked at Fu Chenjin with an extremely innocent expression: "I was thinking about that little black dog I raised before, but unfortunately he has been lost for a while."

Fu Chenjin, who told him directly what the three words 'little black dog' referred to but had no evidence, frowned, and unconsciously increased his strength.

"Ah Chen, it hurts—" Luan Jiang blurted out a word, his eyes watering.

After Fu Chenjin heard this, the strength in his hand suddenly eased a lot. He narrowed his eyes slightly, "What did you call me just now?"

"Fu...President?" Luan Jiang looked at him softly.

Fu Chenjin said lightly "Huh?", with a hint of threat in his tone.

Luan Jiang immediately changed his words: "Ah Chen."

"Call again with a different voice."

Fu Chenjin is the kind of person who pushes an inch, puts his nose on his face, and dares to open a dyeing workshop if he gives some color.

The man's voice was still faint, but Luan Jiang could still hear some joy in the man's tone.

"Huh?" Luan Jiang pretended to be puzzled.

Fu Chenjin's fingertips moved up a little distance, and his slightly cocooned fingertips rubbed and kneaded Luan Jiang's lipsticked lips back and forth, but his eyes met Luan Jiang's, and the ending sound was lingering. : "Don't look at me like that, you know what I'm talking about."

He made it clear, and Luan Jiangsui no longer pretended not to understand, but stuck out his tongue and lightly licked the man's fingertips, his words were a little vague: "Is there any reward for calling?"

"You can do whatever you want." Fu Chenjin's eyes darkened slightly.

Luan Jiang asked again with a smile: "I want to raise a puppy, can I?"

Because of Luan Jiang's words, the hazy and ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them was instantly covered by a cold air.

Fu·Mobile Kong wither·Shen Jin really lived up to its reputation.

"Jiang Jiang." Fu Chenjin yelled in a low voice, Luan Jiang's heart trembled when he called out, his inner voice almost confirmed this person, "Don't provoke me with such words, I don't want to hurt you. "

"Hurt me? How did you hurt me?" Unexpectedly, instead of being afraid to back down, Luan Jiang leaned on the table and moved closer to Fu Chenjin, raised his eyebrows lightly, and his voice was captivating. "Could it be that Ah Chen is planning to fuck me to death on the bed?"

His tone of voice was extremely provocative, and his eyes were straightforward and unrestrained, as if he didn't understand what being reserved and shy was at all.

Fu Chenjin's eyes darkened completely, and he suddenly grabbed the young man's arm and pulled him towards him, while the other hand clasped the young man's chin, forcing Luan Jiang to tense his neck and raise his head. Looking at him, the swaying eyes seemed to be full of love.

A kiss wrapped in a faint cedar fragrance fell on Luan Jiang's lips.

However, Fu Chenjin hadn't had time to go deep, and in the next second, something happened suddenly.

For a moment, Luan Jiang's eyes were filled with disgust like a stormy sea, and he pushed away Fu Chenjin, who was defenseless against him, with a hoarse voice, filled with strong and unresolved hatred: "Don't touch me!"

Fu Chenjin, who was caught off guard and pushed away, looked at the red marks on the young man's jaw from the violent struggle just now, and then at Luan Jiang, who was rubbing his lips vigorously, with an expression of disgust and disgust.

The black eyes suddenly turned into dark and cold deep pools, full of horror, frightening, and cold sweat.

But Fu Chenjin's expression was slightly puzzled.

After all, Luan Jiang's current state is so different from the state he showed a few seconds ago, it is normal for him to feel surprised.