He Jing thought about being despised by his manager for wiping his ass in his mind, and he hesitated in his heart. When the words were heard in his ears again, he realized what he said.
He Jing: "!!"
There is no art in that!
Anyway, it's like "do you want to touch my ass?"
I don't know whether it was from anxiety or embarrassment, his already slightly red face was completely reddened at this moment, and the blush spread from the neck to the end of the eyes with three peach blossoms, just like the unique peach petals in early summer.
The young man's hair was already a little curled up, and his face was blushing at the moment, and his fair skin was tinged with crimson.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his mouth: "No, that, I, let me put it another way..."
Zhou Cheng's offended anger that had risen up because of the words just now disappeared suddenly.
He's not really a nice guy.
The Zhou family's property is so big that the entire Yangcheng is his property. If he is really good-tempered, he doesn't know how many people will ride on his head.
He even gets angry easily.
But ever since he was led into the car by He Jing, his tolerance and patience became unlimited.
In fact, it was a trick that Zhou Cheng was tired of seeing—the opponent from nowhere found a good-looking boy or girl, pretended to meet him by chance on the side of the road and pretended not to know him, and after getting in the car, he kept trying to seduce him, from his side Stealing business information…
He Jing must have been arranged by someone to do this. That sentence just now was clearly an obscene and vulgar seduction.
But he kept smiling while watching the young man working hard, and still smiled sweetly under the oppression of the manager who refused to give him a cup of milk tea. When he got home, he even kept the mission in mind and clumsily seduced him.
Maybe He Jing was forced.
It must be very reconciled to blush like this in one sentence.
Although he didn't ask anything, and He Jing didn't say anything, Zhou Cheng could guess the whole picture in his heart.
——A young entertainer who works hard in the entertainment industry, and may be heavily in debt, is forced to seduce him because he cannot resist the oppression of the high-level.
He sighed softly.
"Let's rest, it's getting late." Boss Zhou Ba raised his hand, and couldn't help poking He Jing's face lightly.
Good elasticity and a little warm.
"ah?"
This is the rest
He hasn't even spoken yet.
Obviously, he had said all kinds of flirty words in front of others before, but for some reason, he raised his head and met Zhou Cheng's gaze, followed those deep eyes and looked down, his gaze flowed over his flattened thin lips, looking all the way To Zhou Cheng's neckline.
The obviously muscular body was covered under the cheap sweater.
I'm going to die, I can't say anything.
He Jing was dumbfounded: "Um... okay, okay."
…
At around nine o'clock the next morning, Nanny Qi came to pick He Jing up for work.
Zhou Cheng, who insisted on sleeping in the living room, decided to leave early in the morning.
But the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and He Jing's hair was messy, with a toothbrush in his mouth, and he hurriedly said to him, "Are you still going to work with me today? I'll tell them that you are my assistant." , but don't worry, you don't have to do anything!"
At that time, Zhou Cheng had a soft heart and agreed—anyway, every property of his was taken care of, and as the overlord, he had the right to disappear for several days.
He Jing was naturally delighted.
Although the seduction was unsuccessful yesterday, I couldn't see Mr. Senior's high-level abdominal muscles and high-level... Cough, there, but there is a long way to go!
Anyway, Mr. Senior has no money, and with him being taken advantage of by China Mobile, he must be reluctant to run away.
Isn't this just willing to be his little boy
He Jing happily took Zhou Cheng's hand and got into the car. The man seemed to be stiff and did not push him away.
Qi Rui looked at the two of them with a pair of eyes: "It's promising."
He Jing smiled brilliantly.
The car drove past a milk tea shop that had just opened, and Zhou Cheng remembered He Jing's grievance that he couldn't even drink a cup of milk tea yesterday...
"parking."
He said this suddenly, with a stern tone, as if he wanted a boss who gave orders.
Qi Rui was suddenly affected by the momentum, and before his brain could react, he slammed on the brakes.
"No..." Nanny Qi was about to get angry, "I'll stop if you tell me to, I'm not very shameless—"
He turned his head, there was no one in the back seat, only the door was left open.
Qi Rui: "..." Sooner or later, he will sell He Jing to the boss who hides the rules!
He Jing had already put on a mask, and followed Zhou Cheng to the milk tea shop.
"What do you want to drink?" The man turned to look at him, "I'll buy it for you."
Behind him, Qi Rui said that having a knife is better than having a knife: "You fucking dare to drink milk tea!!"
He Jingjing was so dizzy that he threw all weight loss plans to the horizon.
The little boy he just raised is so kind to him. Although he, the benefactor, must be the one who pays in the end, but he is so good at talking!
Four words, sweet to his heart!
"I want this!" He smiled crazily, and ordered one casually, his eyes fixed on Zhou Cheng's handsome face, and he couldn't move away at all.
The milk tea was ready quickly, behind him, Qi Rui's anger seemed to pierce the couple.
He Jing took the milk tea and was about to take out his mobile phone to pay, Zhou Cheng first took out his mobile phone: "How much—"
The man paused.
He pulls out a push-button phone—no payment software.
Zhou Cheng: "..."
Mr. Zhou Ba, who has always had people around him responsible for the payment, dug into his pocket again, but as expected, he didn't find anything called "wallet".
Zhou Cheng: "..."
He Jing had already scanned the QR code and paid for it, with milk tea in one hand and Zhou Cheng in the other, his eyes were very bright: "How can I spend your money?"
He took great care of his little boy's self-esteem: "I'll take all this kind of small money. Your hands are used to pay big money. How can you use it here?"
Men like that.
The same goes for his senior mr.
"Yeah." I saw Zhou Cheng moved his eyes unnaturally, with one hand copying the pocket of the sweater, and the other holding his hand backhand.
"Actually, I really don't like lovers talking about money in front of me," Zhou Dashao admitted the identity of He Jing's lover condescendingly. You are allowed to talk."
He Jing's eyes widened, and his heart was bursting with joy.
He laughed from ear to ear all the way, and he managed to control his expression when he arrived on the set.
Qi Rui pulled him aside: "You will be crying soon! Crying!"
"I'm so happy, Brother Qi!" He Jing felt that it's okay to cry, he could cry with joy, "Didn't you hear what he said? He allowed me to talk about money in front of him. Zhou Cheng just admitted that I was his." Now that I'm the patron, I'm also an official boy!"
"Are you asleep?"
"… No."
"I knew you were such a coward. Get out of here and go filming."
He Jing: "..."
Didn't sleep last night, he will work hard tonight!
Qi Rui looks down on people!
"snort!"
He Jing ran back to his senior gentleman.
Zhou Cheng stretched out his hand pityingly, and pinched his face: "Your manager is such a trash, ignore him."
"Yes! Garbage! Ignore him!"
"He Jing?" A young man's voice suddenly came from behind, "You are here."
He Jing followed the prestige and saw Shen Wencheng, the supporting actor who just joined the group two days ago, walking towards him.
It is said that this person is a young son of some family. He came to the entertainment industry to play tickets, and he was directly stuffed into the crew of He Jing, a young meat like He Jing.
He Jingguang could read desire from this person's eyes just by seeing this person's eyes.
"It's you..." He smiled, "Good morning."
"Are you free now, I want to be alone with you—"
"Alone what? Have a room with me alone?"
Shen Wencheng's eyes immediately showed anticipation.
He Jing changed the subject: "But..." He raised the hand that held Zhou Cheng's ten fingers, "I just made an appointment with him. Do you want the three of us together? I don't mind, I can do any posture..."
Shen Wencheng's face became more and more ugly.
"Although I prefer to be on the bottom, but if there are three people, I can try to be on the top..."
Shen Wencheng blushed like a pig's liver, and he didn't know if he was mad, but he turned his head and left without saying anything.
Thanks to Shen Wencheng, He Jing felt that he had entered the state of flirting.
Doesn't Zhou Cheng like flirtatious sluts? He can now say enough at once.
Just as he opened his mouth, a sudden force came from his shoulder, and the man pushed him against the wall, leaning over in a standard wall-dong posture.
The broad palm pressed against the wall, and the other hand slowly lifted his chin: "I don't mind you before, but what are you still doing to seduce others in front of me?"
Mr. Zhou Ba's eyes were serious: "Do you think I can't afford that much money?"
"What are you talking about?" He Jing was about to be drowned by the hormones brought by this wall. He thought that Zhou Cheng really liked the flirtatious sluts, "I won't ask you for a penny, I only want your people..."
Zhou Cheng was taken aback.
He Jing raised his hand and started to unbutton the button: "If you want to be here, I... I can do it too..."
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