Everyone present couldn’t help but be stunned, Wen Yan was probably a name few people didn’t know. 。After all, even if I don’t know him personally, I’ve heard his songs. 。But Zhao Shuang’s words, obviously, were not believed by many people. 。”It’s impossible, how could Wen Yan be here?” “Yeah, someone like him, a top star, wouldn’t come to a small restaurant like this.” 。”
While it’s not exactly a small bistro, nor is it an upscale restaurant, it’s just an ordinary place to eat.” 。Like someone like Wen Yan, they’d probably only go to high-end hotel restaurants. 。”Zhao Shuāng, did you read that wrong?” Another girl asked. 。Zhao Shuang’s excitement had calmed down a bit, but she still said with some unwillingness: “I think it looks very similar. Although the other party wore a mask, the eyebrows and eyes are really similar to Wen Yan…” 。As she was leaving, she happened to see a man walk into the restaurant. 。Although the restaurant wasn’t crowded, the moment the man appeared, his exceptional charisma and height immediately caught everyone’s attention. 。Most importantly, Wen Yan also has such a beautiful head of golden hair. 。But as everyone says, Zhao Shuāng though she seems like… 。But she wasn’t sure, because the possibility of Wen Yan appearing here was low. Although Wen Yan was a top-tier celebrity, he was also the most low-key one among them. 。He doesn’t give many concerts and he doesn’t have much going on otherwise. 。Wén Yàn after all isn’t an actor or an idol star. He doesn’t participate in any variety shows, but he’s incredibly popular. 。”Don’t believe me? Come outside with me and see for yourself, it really does look like…” 。”Zhao Shuang felt a little regret that she hadn’t taken another look. ”
。When everyone heard her speak with such conviction, they began to have some doubts. 。Especially those who liked to smell the incense, couldn’t resist temptation and followed them out. 。Ning Shu sat in her place, but she was a little dazed. 。Wen Yan?
It shouldn’t be possible, right? 。Zhou Mingcheng saw that he was a little absentminded, and glanced at him, asking: “Do you like Wen Yan too?”
Ning Shu paused for a moment, shook his head and said: “I’ve just heard that he is very popular” 。“Zhou Mingcheng smiled: “It’s really popular. My cousin likes him a lot, but she couldn’t get tickets to the concert and cried for a whole day.” 。Meanwhile, the people who went out with Zhao Shuang were seeing that all the guests in the restaurant were having a meal. 。
The only thing missing was the man Zhao Shuang had mentioned.
。Just a moment ago he was still in the restaurant. 。”Zhao Shuang stammered, “Maybe she went to the restroom.” 。But everyone waited for several minutes, but no one showed up. 。So I had to go back to the private room, saying that Zhao Shuang must have mistaken someone. It’s just that she looks a bit alike, and they are about the same height. 。After all, many people like to emulate him simply because they admire him. 。Zhao Shuang was also brainwashed and nodded: “Makes sense” 。But I also feel that such an outstandingly cool demeanor, and those delicate eyebrows and eyes, are probably… something only Wen Yan could achieve. 。Zhao Shuang ate with her mind not quite on her meal. 。
While Ning Shu, who remained seated, wasn’t too bothered by this interruption. 。In his view, Zhao Shuang should have made a mistake. 。He lowered his head, quietly eating his meal, but at this moment, his phone rang. 。Someone sent him a message. 。After a meal, Ning Shu took out her phone and looked at it. 。…was an unexpected discovery. The person who messaged him was Wen Yan… 。Come over to the next room. 。Ning Shu’s heart immediately jumped, as if it were suspended in the air, unable to be grasped. 。He pursed his lips, thinking of what Zhao Shuang had just said…. Did Wen Yan really come?
Just as he was thinking this, Wen Yan’s second message popped up. 。
Come, right now 。Now Ning Shu was certain, Zhao Shuang had indeed seen Wen Yan. 。He gently pursed his lips, his mind racing with questions: why was Wen Yan here? And what was he doing here? 。Perhaps sensing something was amiss, Zhou Mingcheng asked, “What’s wrong? Is there something urgent?”Ning Shu came back to her senses and instinctively tried to hide her phone. Then she quickly said, “Nothing… I’m just going to the restroom.” 。Then he walked out. 。Zhou Mingcheng looked at the youth’s back, feeling that his steps were a little flustered. 。After Ning Shu walked out, she went to the next door. 。He raised his hand and knocked on the door. 。The door wasn’t closed, just walk in. 。A low voice sounded, but it was tinged with a coldness unlike anything before. 。but it made Ning Shu’s heart tighten, she had a feeling something was about to happen. 。He opened the door and walked in. 。At a glance, he saw Wen Yan sitting in the private room. The man was sitting there 。He is very tall, perhaps because he prefers convenience when going out, his clothes are not very eye-catching. 。But he, Yan, was born to be a clothes rack. The clothes look so good on him.
。Everything seemed to have increased in value several times over, especially that golden hair, which was a bit too eye-catching. 。Narrow eyes stared intently at the young man across from them. 。Wen Yan lifted her finger and pulled down her mask. 。She revealed a face of unparalleled beauty, captivating and enchanting like a demon. 。But his expression at this time, seemed rather unpleasant. 。。Then she was picked up by Wen Yan’s big hands. 。The man held him close and began to kiss him. 。Ning Shu was a little dazed… Wen Yan found him, just for this matter?
Although he wasn’t quite sure, he still obediently slightly opened his mouth >>> 。Convenient for men to linger, his lips are very soft. 。Every time Wen Yan kissed, he couldn’t help but kiss a little harder. 。Then draw at will, licking diligently. 。Ning Shu couldn’t help grabbing the other person’s clothes, not even considering if she would wrinkle Wen Yan’s new outfit. 。His eyes were a little moist, enduring this kiss. 。Wen Yan lowered her head, her hand resting on the back of the young man’s head. 。Her narrow eyes drooped, and the possessiveness on her sexy and beautiful face was unmistakable. 。His lips and tongue seemed as if they were going to swallow all the saliva from Ning Shu’s mouth. 。
Not a single soft spot is spared, as if the flesh were being sucked numb. 。On Wen Yan’s graceful neck, his Adam’s apple slid. 。On that beautiful face, because of thinking about the photo, the young man standing with another boy, became even colder. 。His long fingers, embracing the youth’s waist, as if claiming territory. 。 。Their lips were locked, though the scene wasn’t particularly passionate. 。Although he might not have said anything, one could still feel that the young man was being overwhelmed. His eyes were filled with moisture and his cheeks flushed a delicate red, radiating an indescribable air of allure. 。Wen Yan lowered her eyes, her fingers pressing against the young man’s waist, and asked: “Who is that man beside you?” Ning Shu was kissed so close to breathlessness, until now, he only just dared to breathe. 。He sat in Wen Yan’s embrace, although he was already an adult, his body was merely that of a grown man. 。But having heard that he was almost nineteen meters tall and had a good figure. 。He seemed to be rather slender. He slowly adjusted his breathing, and after a while, he replied, ” …Are you talking about Zhou Mingcheng?”
Wen Yan’s narrow eyes stared at him. When he heard this, the pupils in his eyes darkened imperceptibly. 。”Are you guys really close? Close enough to call each other by name?”Ning Shu met his gaze, and Wen Yan’s face was indeed very handsome. 。But this kind of beauty is also aggressive, he even had trouble breathing, but still honestly shook his head: “Not very familiar, just classmates.” 。”Wen Yan didn’t speak. He wasn’t satisfied with this answer.” 。His gaze fell on the young man’s lips, which were slightly red from being kissed. They were so soft, he could kiss them a thousand times and still not have enough. 。I couldn’t help but lower my head again, my gaze skimming over the young man’s fair collarbone. 。He did want to leave some other mark on it, but he figured the youth would struggle. 。Wen Yan stretched out his finger and lifted Ning Shu’s chin. 。
kissed him again: “The contract says you can’t get too close to other boys or girls” 。His tone was cold and a little impatient, as if he couldn’t wait to kiss her: “Otherwise, it would be a breach of contract.” 。”Is there such a rule?”
Ningshu was kissed by him, a little dazed, she could only sit on his body. 。My mind is blank…. I can’t remember the contents of the contract, only vaguely recalling that Wen Yan might have said something like this. 。
A youth’s tongue is soft, softer than his lips. 。
Wen Yan held on for a while, still showing no intention of letting go. 。However, Ning Shu vaguely remembered that he had been out for a while. 。Having exceeded the normal time for a bathroom break, I slightly turned my face away, pursed my lips, and breathed out, “Wen Yan, I should go back.” 。“Wen Yan lowered his head, hugging him from the waist, burying his face in. ‘What’s the rush?’” He narrowed his eyes and looked over, seeming to have a hint of coldness: ‘Afraid Zhou Mingcheng would be impatient?’”Ning Shu felt the strength around his waist increase a little, as if he had sensed something. He could only explain, “There’s nothing between me and Zhou Mingcheng, you misunderstand.” 。Wen Yan lowered her head to look at the phone screen lighting up in Zhou Mingcheng’s hand. The one who just sent him a message was indeed Zhou Mingcheng. 。Ning Shu felt a little embarrassed, but she still opened her phone in front of him. 。He replied to Zhou Mingcheng: “I have something else to do, you don’t have to wait for me.” 。Zhou Mingcheng almost replied instantly. 。He glanced at his notes, which included previous chat content, and it didn’t seem out of the ordinary. 。But he still lowered his head, bringing the youth into his arms, and pressed against him a few times. 。Ning Shu’s breath trembled again, her eyelashes fluttering. 。Wen Yan wouldn’t want to be here….
He couldn’t accept it, so he changed the subject and said, “How did you get here?”
Luckily, Wen Yan just glared at him a few times and didn’t do anything else. 。His narrow eyes looked over, raising the youth’s chin, while he explained coldly, bringing that part closer: “Just passing by” 。”