Yan Mingxiu moved the computer aside, raised his chin, and pointed to the food on the table, "Take it out, I have no appetite, don't let me smell this."

Zhou Xiang stood up, picked up the food and put it outside the door, and turned around and brought it to the door.

At this time, a gust of wind blew in the corridor, and the door leaves returned to their positions, with a loud "bang" sound, shaking the walls trembled.

Yan Mingxiu raised his head and raised his eyebrows, "You seem to be very dissatisfied?"

Zhou Xiang shrugged, "Mr. Yan, it is blown by the wind."

Yan Mingxiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhou Xiang, I always feel that you have hidden a lot of things from me."

Zhou Xiang said: "Mr. Yan, I have nothing to hide from you, but my affairs are not worthy of your interest, and there is no need to mention them."

"What if I want to know?"

Zhou Xiang forced a smile, "What Mr. Yan wants to know, I will answer truthfully."

"Just talk about Tan Yin. You said you don't remember him, but even Wang Yudong knew that you had a good time before, and you should know it yourself, so what was the reason why you quarreled this morning?"

"He wants to make peace with me, I don't want to."

Yan Mingxiu said "Oh" for a long time, changed his tone and said coldly: "Then do you know what Wang Yudong's purpose is for you?"

Zhou Xiang glanced at him in surprise.

"What? Do you think I believe that a newcomer like Tan Yin who has just gained power, especially under Wang Yudong, would be so bold and dare to leave if you dare? What is the reason? What is the value of a person like you...?"

Before Yan Mingxiu could finish his words, Zhou Xiang knew what he wanted to express. What is there for a young actor like him that Wang Yudong wasted time and stepped on him? The only possibility was that he offended Wang Yudong, but he himself didn't know how he offended Wang Yudong, so naturally he could not answer Yan Mingxiu's doubts.

Zhou Xiang smiled sarcastically, "Mr. Yan, I am as confused as you, and I don't know how I offended Brother Dong. You are one of your family. Why don't you help me figure it out so that I can correct my mistakes."

When Zhou Xiang talked about "family", he especially emphasized his tone. Yan Mingxiu's face became ugly. He picked up his phone and fell on Zhou Xiang's face, swelling immediately.

Yan Mingxiu said coldly: "Zhou Xiang, don't be shameless. He talks to me so sarcastically again and again. I just spend money to raise a dog. I can also say good things when I see me. What do you think you are worth? If not... how much money do you think you are worth?"

Zhou Xiang rubbed his face and felt that his heart was empty and could leak, but he had no emotions. He neither felt humiliated nor sad. He felt that Yan Mingxiu was right. If he hadn't been so kind of like Wang Yudong, he would have had the chance to stand in front of Yan Mingxiu, whether in the past or now.

It took him so long that he was able to accept this fact calmly, truly calmly.

He smiled, "Mr. Yan said it, I know I was wrong. No matter what Brother Dong does, he must have a reason."

Yan Mingxiu frowned deeply. The smile on Zhou Xiang's face made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. It was not only uncomfortable, but it was extremely dazzling. He felt that he had seen such a look somewhere before, and that look made his heart tremble.

Yan Mingxiu didn't know how to teach this person, also known as Zhou Xiang, because this person was too unfamiliar, but at the same time, there were too many common points between this person and "that person", which made him subconsciously tolerate him.

He tolerated his rude words many times, and even gave him the house he prepared for his elder brother. Although he knew that he was not "Zhou Xiang", he was panicked because of too many overlaps in details between them.

He himself didn't know what he was expecting in this fake "Zhou Xiang".

What exactly is he expecting!

He stared at Zhou Xiang coldly and "take off his clothes."

Zhou Xiang was slightly stunned, and then neatly took off his clothes one by one.

Yan Mingxiu pressed him down on the bed, spread his thighs, and fucked him roughly and anxiously. The lines on Zhou Xiang's back were stretched in pain, and his muscles shook violently with Yan Mingxiu's terrible speed, and sweat dripped down his cheeks into the sheets.

Zhou Xiang gritted his teeth and forced himself to make no sound. The moans blocked in his throat turned into dull hums.

The phone at the bedside suddenly rang, Zhou Xiang slowly raised his head and glanced at the phone blankly. However, Yan Mingxiu pressed his head, pressed his face into the quilt, and said sternly: "Don't let me see your face."

Zhou Xiang's face was buried in the quilt with all his might, wishing he could get into the bed directly.

Yan Mingxiu picked up the microphone, and the action of sucking and sending was a little slow, but it was still slowly coming in and out. The hot weapon was shaking back and forth against Zhou Xiang's body, and his whole body was trembling with this strange feeling.

"Hello."

Wang Yudong's clear voice came from the other end of the phone, "Ming Xiu, this is just a small hotel in the mountainous area. The sound insulation is not very good. Brother Dong is next to you. Are you a little restrained?" Although he spoke very calmly and politely, the anger and mockery in his tone could not be concealed.

The sound insulation here is really bad. Yan Mingxiu's movements made the bed board slam into the wall. Any adult next door knew what was going on here.

Zhou Xiang felt his face quickly become bloody and hot, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Yan Mingxiu said lightly, "I'll change a room tomorrow."

"Ming Xiu!" Wang Yudong said in a deep voice: "This is not a problem with the room. What are you thinking?"

Yan Mingxiu asked back: "Brother Dong, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yudong suppressed his anger, "I want to talk to you about what happened this morning."

"Okay, I'll go to your room later." After that, he hung up the phone without saying a word.

He held Zhou Xiang's waist and continued to hit him hard. No one said a word during the whole process, and there was never a warm and ambiguous atmosphere between them. This was just a simple vent of sexual desire.

After Yan Mingxiu finished, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, then changed into a set of clothes, closed the door and left.

Zhou Xiang rested in bed for a long time before he came to breathe. He also got up, took a shower, changed his clothes, and just as if nothing had happened, he pulled the sheets flat, then leaned against the head of the bed, and called Chen Ying a phone call every day without interruption.

When he heard Chen Ying's gentle and loving voice, he felt extremely calm.
Chapter completed!