"Hmph."

He snorted softly, his hat almost covering his face: "Don't drive yet, wait for them to pounce on me and hit me?" ”

This was obviously said to Chu Zheng.

Hatsuko: "......"

Why didn't I kill you?!

Who are you!!

What did Lan Ling stuff me!

Chu Zheng started the car, exited the car, and drove on the right path.

The co-pilot was almost paralyzed, as if he had no bones.

He fumbled in his wide sweatshirt for a while, and suddenly pulled out a bottle of beer, pulled it open, and took several sips of it.

When he looked up to drink, his hat fell a little, and Chu Zheng saw a side face.

The first impression is stunning.

It's a kind of astonishment with a sharpness, which is impressive and unforgettable.

The side face alone is perfect like a work of art carved by God.

Kind of familiar......

Hatsukoto thought for a while.

Finally remembered who this thing was.

Sealing.

The vase actor who robbed her of her hot search.

He turned out to be an artist with Lan Ling? !

As Chu Zheng thought about it for a while, Feng Wang had already drained a bottle of beer and found a second bottle...... The third bottle......

Hatsuko's gaze fell on his wide sweatshirt.

How much wine did he stuff in it?

"See what?" The man's voice was a little dangerous: "Haven't you seen someone as handsome as me?" Even if you are an artist of Lan Lingqi, you are not allowed to think about me, I am a gold owner! ”

The latter sentence is slightly proud.

Hatsuko: "......"

Yes, this vase still has a gold owner.

Chu Zheng hit the steering wheel, the car skewed away, Feng Wang did not wear a seat belt, and the whole person hit the window.

With a bang, Chu Zheng was very relieved.

Dog stuff!

Feng Wang covered his head: "You murdered?" ”

"Avoid cars." Chu Zheng is a succinct lie.

Feng Wang didn't look at the road just now, and he didn't know if there was a car in front of him, so he couldn't have a good attack for a while, so he could only find a bottle of beer to drink.

He cooed as if he were drinking water.

By the time Chu Zheng stopped the car, Feng Wang had already finished drinking the sixth bottle of wine.

He stuffed a few beer cans into the wide pocket of his sweatshirt, pushed the car door down, and walked straight in the direction of the elevator.

Chu Zheng took a slow step, she entered the elevator, and the man's fingers rested on the elevator buttons: "Which floor?" ”

Chu Zheng didn't reply to him, but reached out and pressed down on the layer.

The man snorted and leaned against the elevator.

The mirror in the elevator reflects the figure of a man.

Slender and straight legs folded, hats blocking his face, slender fingers, tapping on the handrail of the elevator, the elevator resounded with the rhythmic sound of tapping.

Ding——

The elevator door opened, and the man went out first, he turned his head to look left and right: "Which side?" ”

Hatsukite wanted to kick him.

How do you talk to the big guy!

I should have let those guys beat you to death just now!

Hatsukite walked over and took out the key to open the door.

The man paced over, and Hatsukite opened the door, and he just walked there.

Chu Zheng turned on the light and entered the house, and the man first took a look at it, but he didn't seem to see any strange creatures, and then he entered the house.

"Do you have shoes?"

"Nope."

Man: "......"

The man opened the shoe cabinet by himself and found a pair of disposable shoes that had not been opened, and regardless of whether Chu Zheng agreed or not, he opened the package and put them on.

Hatsukoto stood in the living room and looked at him.

The man came into the house completely on his own, and the unfamiliar environment did not cause him any effect.

"When did you sign it to Lan Ling?"

The man suddenly spoke.

His voice has a very special flavor.

The mountains and rivers are clear and far-reaching.

It was as if listening to him was a pleasure.

Have a good voice.

"What's your business?" Chu Zheng replied coldly.

"Uh-huh, we have to work together in the future, look up and don't look down, why is it none of my business, you still have to call me a senior brother."

The narcissism of Feng Wang is probably unmatched.

Looking at what he did on the Internet, you can actually get a glimpse of it.

"Can I sit?" Feng Wang pointed to the sofa.

I didn't see you being polite when I entered the door, but you were polite at this time?

Chu Zheng was noncommittal, and Feng Wang took her as a promise.

He slumped on the couch, pulled down his hat, and revealed the mesmerizing beauty of the prosperous world in the spotlight.

I have to say that this person really has the potential to make vases.

Just him, as soon as he stands on the stage, he can make countless people scream.

Chu Zheng didn't know how he got so miserable.

The man took a pillow and hugged it, and yawned: "You don't mind if my senior brother sleeps for a while, right?" ”

"Mind if you're going out?" I want to pound you to death.

Feng Wang: "Of course not, Lan Ling asked you to bring me back." ”

He glanced at Chu Zheng and said vigilantly: "Don't do anything to me while I'm sleeping!" ”

Hatsukite gave him an indifferent look and turned into the room.

-

Lan Ling arrived half an hour later, and as soon as he entered the door, he pointed at Feng Wang, who was lying on the sofa, and scolded angrily: "Feng Wang, you still have the face to sleep, you get up for me!" ”

Feng Wang sat up suddenly, and his flaxen-colored hair curled up a few times.

"You can make things happen when you participate in a finale banquet, so you can't rest down for a few days? You're not on a hot search, you're uncomfortable, aren't you? If you want to be on the hot search, give me the whole good one! ”

Feng Wang raised his hand and pulled down his hair to defend himself: "What's the matter with me, it was that person who suddenly rushed out, and I was justified in self-defense." ”

"Just defend yourself!" Lan Ling scolded angrily: "Soon you will see the hot search of you beating reporters." ”

Feng Wang hugged the pillow and stubbornly emphasized: "He will do it first." ”

Lan Ling crossed his waist: "If you don't provoke him, can he do it?" ”

Feng Wang: "Then he did it first?" ”

Lan Ling: "Even if he makes the first move, can you make people outside believe you now?" ”

Probably because there are too many lice and he is not afraid of bites, Feng Wang is not very worried, and even a little drowsy.

Lan Ling was so angry that she was about to have a heart attack, she pointed at Feng Wang, wanting to scold but couldn't.

If you don't get this oil and salt, you can scold it, and it will be the same the next day after scolding.

Lan Ling took a deep breath and knocked on the door of the first kite.

"That's Feng Wang, you should know him, and he is also an artist under me." Lan Ling suddenly felt that this female doll was easy to carry, unlike the demon king of the mixed world over there.

Chu Zheng was not salty or light.

Seeing this, Lan Ling didn't say much: "Then I'll take it back and deal with it first, if you have anything, call Liangxi or me." ”

"Hmm."

"You have a good rest." Lan Ling turned around and called the person on the sofa: "Feng Wang, let's go." ”

Feng Wang looked at it blankly, sighed, put down the pillow, and deliberately set it up, and then left with Lan Ling.

He walked staggeringly, as if he was going to fall at any moment.

"You've been drinking?"

"Nope."

"I smell it all, I told you not to drink, why don't you listen?"

"Someone poured me at the finale banquet."

"Heh, your lord is covering you, who dares to pour you wine?"

“……”

"Where's the wine?"

Chu Zheng heard a sparse noise, presumably the sound of him touching the can.

Then there was Lan Ling's low scolding that trembled with anger.