The young woman who followed Yang Wenchong was named Kitty. She was a plane model. Although she was beautiful, she was not yet famous.
They walked towards the billiard room together. Yang Wenchong walked in front with his arms around Kitty's waist, and Lu Jinlang and Wen Jianing walked side by side in the back. The two of them took a walk as if they were having dinner.
Lu Jinlang asked him, "Can you fight?"
Wen Jianing said, "A little bit."
Lu Jinlang said with a smile: "Then you can help me fight him later."
Wen Jianing couldn't help but glance at him, "Aren't you afraid that you will lose your pants?"
Lu Jinlang approached his ear and said in a low voice, "As long as you wear your pants well, you're not afraid."
Wen Jianing was a little annoyed that he used his body to make such a joke, but he didn't want to quarrel with him about this kind of thing in public, so he could only hold back his words.
Entering the pool room, no one else was there, only the four of them.
While the waiter was tidying up the table, Yang Wenchong took off his jacket and threw it to Kitty, then walked up to Lu Jinlang and said, "How about it? Make a rule first?"
Lu Jinlang raised his hand and motioned for him.
Yang Wenchong said with a smile: "The winner is determined in three rounds. Let's bet harder. If you win today, Kitty will follow you at night."
Sitting on the high stool next to him, Lu Jinlang just smiled calmly when he heard Yang Wenchong say this.
Kitty heard the sound and looked over, glanced at Yang Wenchong and then at Lu Jinlang.
"But if I win," Yang Wenchong continued, "let your pretty brother follow me tonight."
Wen Jianing pursed his lips coldly.
Lu Jinlang was not angry, he just said, "Didn't you have Miss Kitty?"
Yang Wenchong looked very happy, "I play 3P, haha."
Lu Jinlang said, "That's a pity. You misunderstood Mr. Ke's relationship with me. He is my friend. I just invited him to dinner. I'm not qualified to use him as a bet."
Yang Wenchong obviously didn't believe it, and said to Lu Jinlang, "You can't afford to play?"
Lu Jinlang shook his head, turned around and asked the waiter at the bar to pour him a glass of mineral water.
Yang Wenchong didn't give up and said, "If you really don't belong to you, and bet me with him, you can't control it, right?"
Lu Jinlang glanced at Wen Jianing and said to Yang Wenchong, "You can try."
Although what he said just now did not avoid Wen Jianing, Yang Wenchong was not so rude when he spoke to Wen Jianing, he just said, "Are you interested in taking a gamble?"
Wen Jianing asked politely, "How does Young Master Yang want to bet?"
Before Yang Wenchong could speak, Wen Jianing added, "I don't want to sleep with Kitty tonight."
Kitty's face suddenly didn't look good.
Yang Wenchong said: "200,000 games, come or not? I lost 200,000 to you, and you lost our 3P tonight."
"It's my head that he lost 200,000," Lu Jinlang said suddenly.
Yang Wenchong raised his finger at him and said, "It's none of your business, don't say anything."
Wen Jianing suddenly said at this moment, "Come on." He didn't accept or reject Lu Jinlang's kindness, but just started to take off his jacket calmly, as if he was winning.
At this moment, the door of the billiard room was suddenly opened from the outside, and three or four more people came in.
One of them is a well-known wealthy businessman, and the other is a popular young actor. Together with them are two young models.
These people knew each other with Yang Wenchong, and greeted Lu Jinlang politely. Hearing that there was a game soon, they were very excited to stay and enjoy.
Lu Jinlang stepped forward to take Wen Jianing's coat, and suddenly pressed Wen Jianing's head and kissed it.
Suddenly there was a roar of cheers in the billiard room, and some people whistled.
After the kiss was over, Lu Jinlang patted Wen Jianing's face and said, "Fight well, it'll be fine."
On the contrary, Yang Wenchong was a little unhappy, "Didn't you say it's just a friend?"
"Boyfriend is not good?" Lu Jinlang said, implicitly saying that he would not let Yang Wenchong touch Wen Jianing.
Yang Wenchong didn't say anything. He walked to the side to choose a club. Anyway, we won this game first.
All the onlookers stayed to watch the good show, hoping that Yang Wenchong would win over Wen Jianing so that he could play a good show with Lu Jinlang.
He said to Wen Jianing, "Brother let you start first today, okay?"
Wen Jianing said, "Okay." He picked up the club that was in hand, and skillfully put powder on the tip of the club.
Seeing his actions, not only Yang Wenchong, but also Lu Jinlang was a little surprised, it seemed that he was not only good at fighting.
Sure enough, Wen Jianing lay on top of the table and hit one shot, the white ball slammed straight into it, and a red ball fell into the pocket. The whole process was neat and tidy.
The second ball Wen Jianing put the black ball into his pocket, and while waiting for the waiter to put the black ball back in place, he raised his head and smiled in the direction of Lu Jinlang.
Lu Jinlang also smiled at him.
Yang Wenchong's skills are also good, but Wen Jianing's start was too exciting. He missed the first ball after he played, so the initiative was handed back to Wen Jianing.
Wen Jianing was lying on the table, depicting the ideal route of the ball with his eyes, and then asked the waiter to bring him a pole.
Everyone present was slightly surprised.
Lu Jinlang looked at Wen Jianing lying on the table with his back to him, with the contours of the round buttocks under the jeans. Wen Jianing would habitually wear some long clothes and loose pants to cover his lower body, but at this time, because of this action, he inevitably showed his beautiful buttocks curve in front of Lu Jinlang.
Lu Jinlang rested his elbows on the bar and supported his head, his eyes wandering over and over again on Wen Jianing.
After the game, Yang Wenchong was too tense and sweat dripped from his forehead, and several young people watching the game forgot the mentality of watching the play, and began to applaud Wen Jianing and praised his superb skills.
Two games, almost a crushing victory, there is no need to compete in the third game.
When putting the club back, Wen Jianing moved his shoulders and neck.
Yang Wenchong has always been obsessed with snooker. To be honest, Wen Jianing won him a game so heartily, and he wanted to sleep with the opponent even more.
It's a pity that if you lose the game, you lose. In his capacity, it's impossible to mess around here. He buried his head on the edge of the table and wrote a check for 200,000 yuan and handed it to Wen Jianing.
Wen Jianing took it calmly, "Thank you."
Yang Wenchong's regret was written on his face, and he took the opportunity to grab Wen Jianing's hand when he handed the check, and said, "Next time you have a chance to do it again?"
Wen Jianing said, "Then you still lost?"
Lu Jinlang came over, helped Wen Jianing put his coat on his shoulders, and said, "Okay, it's time for us to go."
"Has the rain stopped?" Wen Jianing asked.
Lu Jinlang replied: "Well, Yunan sent a message saying that he has already gone up the mountain."
So Lu Jinlang and Wen Jianing said goodbye and left. On the way to the gate of the clubhouse, Lu Jinlang asked him, "Have you ever thought about the consequences if you lose?"
Wen Jianing won a game and was a little excited. His cheeks were flushed and radiant, and he said, "I won't lose." He had watched Yang Wenchong play and knew that Yang Wenchong had good skills, but he was far from his. Opponents, you must know that Wen Jianing is a well-known snooker master in this circle.
Lu Jinlang smiled and said nothing.
After coming out of the clubhouse, on the night after the rain, the air in the middle of the mountain was very fresh, Wen Jianing couldn't help but raised his head and took a deep breath. He felt that his cheeks were getting hot, which was due to the lack of oxygen because he was too invested in it. The slightly cool night wind was blowing on his face, which was extraordinarily comfortable.
Lu Yunan was already waiting for them in the parking lot, driving Lu Jinlang's nanny car.
After getting in the car, Lu Jinlang reached out and pulled the curtain between the driver's seat and the rear compartment, turned around and pressed Wen Jianing onto the large seat, and kissed him.
Wen Jianing could feel Lu Jinlang's enthusiasm. In fact, he was still immersed in the excitement just now. It was easy to arouse his emotions, but he felt that he still had to struggle. He reached out and pulled Lu Jinlang's hair. He raised his head, panting and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Jinlang asked him, "When did you learn snooker?"
Wen Jianing replied, "I started to learn when I didn't study and worked."
"Great," Lu Jinlang said.
Wen Jianing was in a good mood when he heard him praise him, and asked him, "How does it compare to you?"
He has not seen Lu Jinlang play, but he believes that his skills are quite good, otherwise Yang Wenchong would not have pestered him to play a game as soon as he saw him.
Lu Jinlang said bluntly, "Yang Wenchong and I are about half a catty."
Wen Jianing suddenly laughed happily.
Lu Jinlang asked, "What are you grinning for?"
Wen Jianing replied, "I don't know, I'm very happy to be able to beat you anyway."
"Am I your target?" Lu Jinlang looked into his eyes.
Wen Jianing admitted frankly, "Yes, one day I will stand taller than you, so that you can only chase me behind me."
Lu Jinlang approached his ear and said softly, "I'm waiting for that day."
After saying this, Lu Jinlang kissed his lips again, as well as his flushed cheeks. The temperature on Wen Jianing's face was even higher than that of Lu Jinlang's lips.
His somewhat erotic way of kissing made Wen Jianing breathless, his cool tongue touching his hot skin, making Wen Jianing sigh in comfort.
However, when Lu Jinlang's hand was stroking under him, Wen Jianing grabbed his hand reflexively.
Lu Jinlang raised his head and asked him, "Is it still okay?"
Wen Jianing shook his head.
Lu Jinlang went on to say, "It must meet your conditions? Then I see." He sat up, pulled Wen Jianing up, and even gently reached out to help him pull up the placket.
Wen Jianing was still short of breath, he looked at Lu Jinlang and said nothing.
That night, Lu Jinlang asked Lu Yunan to drive Wen Jianing home. Before Wen Jianing got out of the car, Lu Jinlang said to him, "Maybe we won't be able to meet each other in the next two days. Let's wait until your scene starts filming."
Wen Jianing stood outside the car door and nodded to him, "Be careful on the way back."
Lu Jinlang said softly, "Good night." Then he reached out and closed the door.
Wen Jianing kept watching the car disappear from sight before turning around and walking inside.