Yuan Feixing knew that He Yao was unusually drunk, so he couldn't help but burst into laughter. Who would have thought that He Yao, who looked unfathomable, would not only have an average drinking capacity, but also show a childish side after drinking?

He Yao knew that he had this problem and was very careful when drinking, but there were too many social occasions and many times it was unavoidable. Therefore, outside, he would stop when he was close to the threshold and rely on his strong self-control to keep his face like ice.

Until I get home.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Yuan Feixing looked at the handsome face so close to him, and thought to himself, this man is so drunk that he still wants to punish him? Tsk tsk, who gave you the confidence? Yuan Feixing licked his teeth, wanting to play a prank.

The thought flashed across my mind, and I wanted to resist after being bullied for a long time!

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to forget it. He Yao, with his perverted brain, might remember something when he gets drunk. Yuan Jia’s character must not collapse.

The young man chuckled, making a sound like a clear spring hitting a stone. There was a cunning hidden in his eyes, "How do you want to punish me?"

He Yao frowned and half-squinted his eyes, seeming to be hesitant. He gently rubbed his delicate jaw line with his fingertips and said slowly: "If you run around again, I will lock you up."

Yuan Feixing chuckled happily when he heard this, then pursed his lips and said: "I will be afraid if you lock me up, so don't lock me up, okay?"

He Yao lowered his eyes and stared at him. His dark eyes only reflected a cute little man, who was more lively and lively than before. Being drunk makes people's thoughts slow down. After a while, the man slowly nodded and responded in a low voice: "

OK, don’t be afraid, don’t worry.”

The smile between Yuan Feixing's brows became even brighter. He grabbed He Yao's neck and gave him a big hug. He put his head against the man's ear and said in Qingyue's voice like jade strings, "Brother is the best to me.

.”

He Yao returned his hand and hugged the person tightly, murmuring softly: "Is it the best?"

Yuan Feixing responded, burying his head on the man's shoulder. Their chests were so close that one could hear each other's heartbeats clearly. He Yao was such a cold and arrogant person, but his embrace was so hot.

The deep voice continued to ring close to the ear: "Will Xiaojia always like my brother?"

Yuan Feixing rubbed the side of the other person's neck and whispered back: "I will always like you, brother."

Before he finished speaking, the man's arms tightened a little more. If he wasn't afraid of hurting the boy, he would have wanted to embed him in his arms forever.

System: [Always like it! Wuhu~I got it!]

Yuan Feixing: [Think too much, be careful of breaking your teeth if you eat sugar randomly →_→]

After saying good night to He Yao, Yuan Feixing returned to the room and said quietly: [As long as he doesn't want to be gay with me, our relationship will last forever! Dad will love him forever!]

System: [That’s it? That’s it!]

Yuan Feixing snorted softly and buried his head into the soft pillow. He grabbed the corner of the quilt with his tender white hands and lifted it hard. There was only a small bulging bag left on the bed.

…

Yuan Feixing had been paying close attention to Zhao Yihong's case, and within two days he heard that Zhao Yihong had been packed up and sent abroad to study. Of course, on the surface, he was studying abroad, but in fact he was imprisoned in a closed detention center.

He Yao borrowed the help of others to trick Zhao Yihong's uncle who was in politics. Now was the sensitive period of the change of leadership. How could the other party let such a disaster happen under his nose? He immediately issued a death order and sent the person away.

He said that he would not be allowed to return to his country until he was clean.

It was dealt with, but this gentle method made Yuan Feixing feel that He Yao was perfunctory.

He really wanted to press Silly's head and tell him loudly that you loved Su Chenyu to death in your last life, so be nice to him!

He Yao couldn't help, so Yuan Feixing could only keep an eye on him. Fortunately, Luan Jiaxun became more honest after losing his backer, and every time Yuan Feixing appeared, he pulled Su Chenyu by his side, showing full care.

But I don’t know whether it’s following the setting in the book or something else, but Luan Jiaxun’s methods are really low-end and clumsy, and he only needs to mark his face as vicious cannon fodder. Yuan Feixing can’t wait to squat in the toilet without encountering him saying bad things about himself.

.

Su Chenyu was dragged in by Luan Jiaxun. Ever since Yuan Feixing appeared, he and Luan Jiaxun had gradually become estranged.

There were some things that he didn't think much about at the time, but after Yuan Feixing reminded him, many details couldn't bear to be considered. Su Chenyu was entangled in his heart, and he knew that Yuan Jia didn't like Luan Jiaxun, and he regarded "Wings of Stars" as his future life.

I have high hopes and focus on the show every day. It’s true that I haven’t contacted Luan Jiaxun for a long time.

Luan Jiaxun blocked the door and asked with an aggrieved look: "Chenyu, do you blame me for introducing you to tk club?"

Su Chenyu shook his head and said frankly: "Jiaxun, I said I don't blame you. It's all my own choice and I can't blame you."

Luan Jiaxun continued to explain in a pretentious manner: "If I knew that you would be attracted by Zhao Yihong, I would never let you go."

Su Chenyu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It doesn't matter. It's all over." After saying that, he said that he wanted to go to the stage again and wanted to leave first.

Luan Jiaxun refused to let him go. He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Chenyu, stay away from Yuan Jiaxun. I heard that he has been with many people, and each of them has a bigger background than Zhao Yihong. We mess with people like this."

Not worth it."

"He is with you just because your musical talent can make his show more brilliant..."

Su Chenyu shook his head and was about to explain to the other party that this was nonsense.

Yuan Feixing leaned against the door panel and listened for a while. He could guess the content of the subsequent conversation. When he found it boring, he pressed the flush button and pushed the door open.

As soon as he came out, he was faced with two extremely stunned faces. Su Chenyu said: "Xiaojia, you..."

Yuan Feixing greeted Su Chenyu with a smile, "Chenyu, you haven't decided on the stage yet, have you?"

Su Chenyu nodded blankly, "Not yet."

Amid the astonishment of the two of them, Yuan Feixing slowly finished washing his hands, pulled out another paper towel, balled it up and threw it into the trash can below.

He walked to the door and put his arm around Su Chenyu's shoulders, "Then what are you waiting for? We will perform on stage tomorrow."

Lifting his legs to leave, he treated Luan Jiaxun as nothing during the whole process. From the corner of his eye, he saw his face turn white and red, and felt funny in his heart. What age is this? Can't we use electronic products to speak ill of people?

Yuan Feixing's original steps were stagnant. He turned around as if he had just seen Luan Jiaxun, and said to Su Chenyu with a smile: "Ah, isn't this your former good friend Luan Jiaxun?"

After saying that, he turned around and stretched out his palm to the other party. Luan Jiaxun's eyes dodge, and he couldn't figure out his intention for a moment. He hesitated for a moment and just stretched out his hand to shake his hand. Yuan Feixing suddenly retracted it and covered his lips as if he suddenly thought of something.

Her eyes glanced at his waist and abdomen, and she asked with great concern: "Are all the injuries on your body healed? You have a performance tomorrow, will it affect your dance moves?"

Luan Jiaxun retracted his hand and pretended not to understand: "Injury...what injury?"

Yuan Feixing suppressed his smile and said bluntly: "The wounds left by Zhao Yihong, don't you know that he especially loves to share his 'photographs' with others? Didn't you say that I 'have followed many people'? Look.

It’s nothing strange after all.”

After saying that, he didn't bother to look at the other party anymore. He pulled Su Chenyu and turned around to leave, "Let's go and rehearse."

There are many successful players in "Wings of Stars", but only Yuan Jia has a weird background. Most of the rumors are the version told by Luan Jiaxun, saying that he is a canary supported by the big bosses, with a tough background.

The entire program team rushed to coax him.

But people who have been in contact with Yuan Jia don't think it's the same. He is not arrogant and easy to get along with, but he inadvertently shows the style of a superior person, and he also seems to have the confidence of a child of a noble family. But if you say that he is from a famous family,

Young Master, there is really no original family that can have this kind of reputation, which makes top wealthy families like the He family pay special attention to it. Outsiders can't see through it, and they don't dare to provoke it easily.

Su Chenyu didn't know how to thank him, so she worked hard every day to help him prepare for the show. After practicing, he would also help Yuan Feixing watch the singing clips. Although he also gave a lot of useful suggestions, he felt that it was not enough.

.Every time he looked at those beautiful eyes as bright as dark jade, his heart sometimes rushed to take pictures, and sometimes he missed a few shots.

In his eyes, Yuan Jia was coated with a thin golden filter, shining so dazzlingly anytime and anywhere. The beautiful young man was like a warm light, shining through the cracks into his dilapidated life.

"Xiaojia, do you have time recently?"

Seeing Yuan Feixing turn to look at him, Su Chenyu's face turned slightly red, "I have always thanked you so much, but I have nothing now and can't repay you right away... So... I would like to treat you to a meal, okay?"

"

Yuan Feixing's eyes widened, and he almost forgot that Su Chenyu had good cooking skills! Then his eyes lit up, and he felt that his daughter-in-law could still be saved, so he asked with a smile: "Did you cook it yourself?"

Su Chenyu nodded slightly, "Yes, I said the cooking was okay. If you don't mind it, can you come and try it?"

Yuan Feixing smiled brightly and immediately nodded and responded: "Of course I don't mind! I would like to bring someone else with you, okay? I'm just talking about your matter, the one who really helps with things is actually my brother."

Speaking of He Yao, Su Chenyu's face immediately turned red. Thinking of the previous embarrassment, she said quietly: "Yes, is it the gentleman who came with us last time?"

Yuan Feixing stretched out his arm and put it on Su Chenyu's shoulder, comforting him: "It was all a misunderstanding. We forgot to mention it again. As for me, I have always wanted to introduce my brother to you."

Su Chenyu said "Ah", her face turned even redder, and there was a hint of cowardice in her voice: "Why...you want me...to get to know your brother."

Yuan Feixing looked at the delicate little sheep in front of him, thinking of course I want you two to reconnect! He avoided answering and asked: "Chen Yu, can you cook Sichuan cuisine? I want to eat something heavy lately.

.”

Su Chenyu found out that the other person had similar tastes to her, and she felt inexplicably better. She smiled as softly as water, "Okay, I can do it."

According to the agreed time, Yuan Feixing once again dragged his eldest brother to Su Chenyu's residence. When he rang the doorbell, he still had a shadow in his heart, and glanced sideways at He Yao beside him. The man noticed his gaze and raised the corners of his lips.
Chapter completed!