After the abuse of the scumbag, the actor and the young master are he

Chapter 35 Emotional Deep Kiss

Lu Teng was carried by the bodyguards and sent to the hospital surrounded by the service staff of the clubhouse.

The bloodstains left by the fighting on the ground were also quickly cleaned up by the cleaning staff, but within a few minutes the corridor was back to normal, and the onlookers dispersed pointing and muttering, but no one dared to speak loudly.

"The one surnamed Jiang is still a man." Yuan Chengjin, who has always been mean, boasted with an unconcealable arrogance. Not to mention, the way Jiang Baizhou beat someone up just now was really handsome.

"President Yuan and Mr. Jiang, don't worry, we promise that no images of today's incident will leak out." The manager on duty is used to seeing all kinds of people, so he still has the awareness to take care of others.Especially for Jiang Baizhou, if any negative news gets out, it is estimated that half of the entertainment industry will be turned upside down.

"That's troublesome. I'll treat you to dinner later when I have time."

Yuan Chengjing greeted people politely with his face turned sideways, watching Jiang Baizhou take off the blood-stained windbreaker with two or three strokes, and threw it on the ground, which was more enjoyable than a dirty rag.

"What are you doing here?"

His heart was up and down, and the irritable Jiang Baizhou was about to lose his temper, but the questions he blurted out were soft and lacking in confidence for no reason. It was more of a caring concern than a reproach.

Yuan Song woke up completely, quickly realized what happened, and explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly in a few words.

Looking at the cute boy in real life, Jiang Baizhou's hostility slowly disappeared, and the tip of his heart turned into spring water. He raised his hand and rubbed Yuan Song's hair, and brought him to his side.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, I'll take Xiao Song back today, and I'll come to visit another day to formally apologize!" In his view, Yuan Song was plotted against him, and caused Yuan's family to worry about him. He really should apologize.

Yuan Chengjing looked at him for a long while without making a decision, and then turned his eyes to Yuan Song who was being held by Jiang Baizhou. After only one glance, he couldn't help curling his lips slightly, turned around and signaled with his eyes to his second brother that they could go.

"Who does he think he is? If people say he will take it away, he will take it away. His tone is not small!"

The two brothers walked in front, and the two who were dawdling in the back distanced themselves from them. Yuan Chengjin was able to pick out the bones from an egg, and facing Jiang Baizhou, he showed signs of bringing the yin and yang to the extreme.

"Just because your brother is a nympho."

After getting off work, Yuan Chengjing pinched the center of his eyebrows tiredly, and his mood was also not beautiful.If he dared to make jokes about people from the Yuan family, Lu Teng probably got tired of it.

"I think the Lu family's incense is probably going to be cut off. We don't seem to be sincere if we don't add fire to him!" The Lu family lost both sides in the fight with the Jiang family. Breaking ground is tantamount to digging a grave for yourself.

Yuan Chengjing was tired all day, so he turned around and handed over the aftermath to his assistant, and then went home to rest.

Yuan Chengjin is young, with plenty of energy and thoughts. He hand-written the plan to rectify the Lu family overnight. Over the years, the family has made many enemies. With a wave of his arms, he can wipe out the enemy's camp.

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Jiang Baizhou was wearing thin pajamas, and he felt a little warm only after returning to the car.

From just now to now, Yuan Song has not said a word. When his mobile phone was taken away, he was tampered with and turned off. When he restarted, the ding-dang-dang prompt sounded like mushrooms after rain, which really alarmed many people who cared about him. .

Whether Jiang Baizhou beat Lu Teng violently because of guilt or worry, Yuan Song had a more biased guess in his heart, but now the relationship between the two is ambiguous, and he had to wait anxiously for a clearer answer.

"Are you cold?" The atmosphere in the car was stagnant. Jiang Baizhou, who was still calm just now, suddenly shivered with his hands resting on the steering wheel. Yuan Song thought he was cold, and took the initiative to break the silence. He raised his hand to take off his coat, but in the end He was held down by Jiang Baizhou, and then he was brought into the opponent's arms with his head held down.

When he watched the medical staff come out carrying the stretcher just now, he realized for the first time what it means to lose all hope. The dead silence of the sudden desolation of the world made him wish to die with him.

In the past, he never felt that he had something special to be attached to and depended on. Even if he was eager to prove himself by taking the actor, he was not overly attached.But at that moment, he clearly realized that Yuan Song was the seasons of flowers and sunshine in his ordinary world, and every minute and every second with him was so vivid, full and shining.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have broken up with you that day."

Jiang Baizhou's body was very cold, Yuan Song hugged him back hard to warm his cold.He should have been very happy to wait until the other party said he regretted it, but tears still flowed from his eyes.

He thought he could love Jiang Baizhou without any expectations, but looking back on the laughter and tears along the way, he still felt sorry for himself and Jiang Baizhou occasionally.

Originally, they could not have had such ups and downs, but they still endured obstacles and tests because of unreasonable disasters on the road of life.

"How can you say that I'm the same as Lu Teng? I'm not the same as him at all!" Yuan Song scratched his head and began to moan and cry. A person who is clearly capable in any situation always cries in front of Jiang Baizhou Woolen cloth.

"I'm sorry, don't cry, I'm an asshole, I can't speak my mind! Can you forgive me?" Jiang Baizhou kissed the scar on Yuan Song's head, stroking his thin back, the thin cloth on his chest had already been soaked by tears Soaked and scalded, his heart ached and ached.

He admitted that he was scared, and he also admitted that he jumped into the fire pit of love after struggling in every possible way. Since then, he has had all kinds of emotions and six desires, and he probably can't hide all the hidden attributes of being afraid of his wife.

"You are an asshole, you still told me to break up, do you know how uncomfortable I was at that time?" Silent sobbing eventually turned into crying, Yuan Song cried heartily in the arms of the person he loves the most, as if he wanted to end all these years. Forbearance and grievances are all vented.

Jiang Baizhou was at a loss, feeling distressed and didn't know how to comfort others.

In the end, he took the man out of his arms with all his might, raised his hand and wiped away the tears on his face with his fingertips, and expressed his heart: "If you cry again, I will kiss you!"

The tone was fierce and not gentle, but Yuan Song saw right away that he was a paper tiger.

As soon as the words fell, he began to wipe his tears again, his nose twitched, as pitiful as he could be.

Who can resist this?

Is this a silent invitation?

This is the silent invitation!

Yuan Song's lowered head was lifted by someone's chin, and his astonished eyes were gently covered with wet tears.

When Jiang Baizhou's warm tongue pressed into his mouth, he gently closed his eyes.

Jiang Baizhou is worthy of being an actor, with superb kissing skills, active and domineering, charming and sexy when he is emotional, Yuan Song feels like a flower blooming on the surface of hot spring water, being gently sucked and deeply kissed, picked at will, until his face flushes , The other party let go of him with tears in his eyes.

"Let's go home." After a long time, Yuan Songruan was in Jiang Baizhou's arms before he remembered that they were still near the Baiju Club.

"Wait a minute, let me calm down." Jiang Baizhou's voice was hoarse, and his breath was warm against Yuan Song's red ears, trying to restrain a certain desire that both of them knew well.

The little cutie Yuan Song who understood what he meant blushed even more.