"Knock knock knock" After the doorbell rang for a while, the door slowly opened. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yao Meng's smile also froze.

It was not Chen Cheng who stood behind the door, but his assistant fat man.

"Is there something wrong, Miss Yao?" the fat man tried not to be too awkward in this encounter with a knowledgeable expression, but ...... In vain.

Miss Yao tried her best to restrain the embarrassment in her heart, and tried her best to squeeze out an innocent surprise on her face: "Ah, I knocked on the wrong door!" She naturally took a step back, looked at the house number "4012" and explained: "I thought this was my assistant's room!"

The fat man's acting skills happened to be online just now, and he smiled with a smile throughout the whole process, "You and the little assistant really have Yaxing!"

His eyes fell on the other party's hand, and the "Yaxing" in his mouth was nothing more than knocking on the door at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night to ask Chen Cheng to drink.

Yao Meng is so good, he can naturally hear the ridicule in his mouth. If the little girl who is not high-ranking is eighty percent blushing and turning around, she will run away, or turn around and leave angrily.

This way of dealing with it is too immature, and it is naturally not the best choice for Yao Meng. After all, her identity is here, and this run does not fulfill her tongue of knocking on the door of her predecessor Chen Cheng with red wine in the middle of the night. Just thinking about it, this title with an earthquake effect can make her quit the entertainment industry directly, or go to seclusion abroad incognito.

Calm, she chose to be extremely calm.

"No, the new dry goods, do you want to try it together. After speaking, Yao Meng's eyes looked into the room.

She is still a little unwilling, since she has done the loss of identity, she has to find out whether the person is or not. No, that's fine. If he is, it is justifiable to invite him to drink together, which is also an additional gain.

The fat man is also a human spirit, and when Yao Meng's eyes were picked, he guessed her thoughts very well. I simply pushed the door so that the door was completely open, and I looked open.

With this of his permission, Yao Meng was able to scan the entire house smoothly.

The fat man with his hands clasped around his chest and leaning on the door frame did not forget to continue to tease: "I don't have this Yaxing." However, recently, ......" He looked at Yao Meng with a smile in his eyes and continued: "Recently, there have been fans...... Silk...... Frequent knocks on doors in the middle of the night. Boss Chen and I changed rooms. If you want to ask him for a drink, make an appointment by phone. ”

Yao Meng glanced at the empty room, paused, and raised his eyes to look at the fat man, this guy said the word "fan" in a particularly high tone, and the meaning of ridicule was obvious.

If you continue to entangle with him, you will definitely not be able to get any benefits. Yao Meng smiled, replied "Forget it" and went home alone.

"Sister Yao, the assistant sister's room is opposite!"

Yao Mengben stepped on the red heels and walked with a majestic footstep, but he was reminded by the fat man, and the whole person almost fell. Hurriedly leaning against the wall, he touched his boudoir.

After Yao Meng entered the room, he leaned against the door, his waist was not bent, he chatted directly, and the high heels on his feet flew far away. She opened the red wine in her hand, ignored the elegance of decanting, and swallowed two sips directly at the bottle. When he wiped the red stains on the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, there was a rare fierce look in his eyes.

The fat man looked at her back as she leaned against the wall and entered the door, and then heard two muffled sounds, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.

Close the door again.

At this time, there was a person standing on the wall of the hall, in the place where the eyesight was not extreme.

The cuffs of the man's light shirt were pulled up, revealing a solid and powerful wrist, and the snaking collarbone under the slender neck was clearly emaciated. Slightly raised the glass in his hand and held it to his upper lip, the Adam's apple squirming with swallowing.

It was Chen Cheng.

He's there, he's always been there. I just didn't want to see her at all. Because it's too troublesome.

"Big brother, you look very sultry in the middle of the night, and the girl next door was picked up by you, and you closed the door again. Now you're calling me, could it be that this is for me to see?"

The fat man muttered and walked to the sofa, and as soon as he sat down, his side sank.

Chen Cheng also sat on the side.

He put down his glass, turned on his computer, and was at ease.

The fat man turned his head and glanced at Chen Cheng: "Could it be ......?"

Chen Cheng didn't say anything, operating the computer, ready to check Bai Junhao's email, which was estimated to be a new autopsy report.

The fat man looked at him with a smile, took advantage of his unpreparedness, jumped over, and pressed him directly to the sofa. Grabbing his wrist and picking at the top of his head, he sat on his waist and looked at him condescendingly.

Chen Cheng was a little stunned for a moment.

"You...... Probably you have taken a fancy to me!" The corners of the fat man's mouth were unintentionally hooked, clearly hiding a fox's cunning.

When Chen Cheng heard this, the green tendons protruded, and as soon as his feet were raised, his hands were thrown back.

As soon as this whole set of actions was completed, I saw the fat man's body make a gorgeous 270° parabola in the air, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

"Damn, stay away from Lao Tzu. Even if you fall in love with you, Lao Tzu is attacking. ”

After speaking, Chen Cheng sat back in front of the computer and looked at the screen without changing his expression.

The fat man sat aggrievedly on the edge of the sofa, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Chen Cheng glanced at the fat man on the ground, raised his hand and patted the position beside him, his voice was neither high nor low, making people unable to understand his emotions.

"Don't!" The fat man was still apprehensive about the scene just now, and his voice was even a little trembling: "If you don't agree with each other, you can do it, I can't afford to provoke you, I can afford to hide." ”

Chen Cheng stopped what he was doing, leaned his long body back on, and slowly turned his head, with a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth. Then, the black eyes looked at the fat man who was still squatting on the ground, and said word by word: "Come here, kiss me." ”

", stay away from me. Lao Tzu is a straight man, so straight that he can't be straighter. ”

The fat man was about to run, but was caught by Chen Cheng first.

This time, it was Chen Cheng's turn to be condescending, gently holding up the fat man's jaw, leaning over and whispering in his ear, with a bit of mockery in his eyes: "As long as the looks good, I'm not afraid that straight men can't bend." ”

And then?

Then the fat man fought hard, and the two fought.

The fat man scolded: "Damn, you are a dead pervert!"

……

"Who is perverted?"

The fat man was pressed to the ground by him at this time, sobbing and crying: "I ...... I'm perverted. ”

The picture is very spicy.

It just so happened that this most "exciting" scene happened to be hit by Han Wei, who broke into the door, he stood at the door and blinked, his body froze for a few seconds, and then closed the door again, not forgetting to "reassure" him: "You continue." ”

Although he could only see his back, his knowing expression immediately appeared in the minds of the two people on the ground.

The two are like the same pole of a magnet, separated by seconds.

……

Crazy enough, the fat man sorted out his emotions and began to talk about serious things.

This trip to the city is the biggest harvest of the fat man in the past few days.

First of all, the background of Yao Meng's little assistant that Chen Cheng asked him to check was found.