Voice control [Entertainment circle]

Chapter 39

Yu Li paused for a moment, he didn't actually think of this in his original intention.

But once in the car, and now again, Yu Li's eyes became darker, this is the ignition again and again.

He retreated slightly, opened the distance between the two, looked into Qiao Kechen's eyes,

"Will I be too rascal if I say I want to?"

Qiao Kechen stared at Yu Li, and his whole body was numb like an electric shock. He knew the meaning very well. Qiao Kechen wanted to pounce on him, but finally stopped, and smiled, "Yes."

Yu Li also smiled, "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Qiao Kechen didn't understand what people meant, so why did he suddenly apologize.

"I might," Yu Li pushed his glasses, and smiled rather subtly, "I'm going to be a hooligan all the time."

The low voice echoed, and it took Qiao Kechen two seconds to comprehend the meaning of the person, and his face turned a little red, terribly, Teacher Yu is really good at talking.

But His Highness Qiao is not so easy to admit defeat, he hooked the corner of his mouth, "Unfortunately, me too."

Yu Li bent his eyes, stretched out his hand and hooked Qiao Kechen's chin—he seemed to like it very much.

"It's a rare vacation, rest early."

Qiao Kechen squinted his eyes. He always thought that this kind of action would only appear in teasing, and it was too frivolous for fun.

But maybe it's because Yu Li's clean appearance is too serious, or maybe it's something in his eyes, Qiao Kechen actually felt an unspeakable intimacy during this movement.

Although this made him look a little weak, Qiao Kechen surprisingly didn't want to refuse, and even couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably.

"I'm drunk," Qiao Kechen leaned back, "I still have to take a shower, what if I fall into the bathroom?"

Yu Li was about to stand up, but he paused when he heard this. He took off his glasses, leaned over and pressed him on the sofa, his eyes were burning, "Do you really want it?"

He sighed again, "Don't tease me if you don't want to."

Qiao Kechen paused, "Good night."

He didn't know what was wrong, he couldn't restrain himself, so he stopped hiding his smile and raised his eyebrows, "Can I have a goodnight kiss?"

When the two separated, their breathing was a little unstable, Yu Li forced himself to stand up, not to look at the person lying on the sofa, "Good night."

Yu Li's hand was already on the doorknob, and the moment he unscrewed it, he heard a voice behind him, "Teacher Yu."

He turned his head.

The young man on the sofa had a handsome face and a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I am willing."

Seeing people still in a daze, Qiao Kechen lay back on the sofa on his back, looked at the ceiling, as if telling Yu Li, or talking to himself, "I said, I would like to fall in love with Teacher Yu."

Every word is stained with a smile.

Yu Li paused, and sighed helplessly, "I really have to go."

"Yeah." Qiao Kechen nodded, seeing Yu Li saying that he was really going to leave and striding back, he bent down and gave him a hug, "I'm very happy."

After finishing speaking this time, he really left without looking back. Qiao Kechen turned over with a long-lasting smile on his face.

At three o'clock in the morning, Yu Li's cell phone rang.

Yu Li was not woken up, he was looking out of the window in a daze at this moment, when he heard the movement and turned his head, the word Your Highness flashed on the screen.

"Are you asleep, Teacher Yu?" Qiao Kechen's voice was faint, and it seemed that there was wind. He was standing on the balcony when he said this, and he also smiled when he heard Yu Li's response.

"No."

This simple sentence made both of them understand the reason behind it in an instant, and couldn't help laughing, "Where are you?"

"Bring some wind on the balcony."

Yu Li switched hands to hold the phone, "Go back to sleep."

"I can not sleep."

Yu Li chuckled twice, "Aren't you dizzy?"

"Dizzy, why don't you feel dizzy?" Qiao Kechen lazily responded, and after talking to Yu Li only a few words, drowsiness came out of his limbs, and he turned and walked in.

Yu Li smiled, "So you should lie down."

Qiao Kechen fell onto the bed and rolled around, "Wouldn't you feel dizzy if you lie down?"

Yu Li's voice was low and gentle, and the two chatted endlessly like this, and sometimes they were silent for a minute or two and only occasionally said a word, but no one asked to hang up.

"Are you asleep?" Yu Li said twice into the phone, but he didn't hear an answer, so he probably fell asleep.

Yu Li got out of bed, the B&B here is not a hotel meal card, but a traditional key, and he happened to have the key to Qiao Kechen's room in his hand.

Teacher Yu was a little worried that if Qiao Kechen fell asleep during the call, the phone would emit radiation near his brain.

Relying on his familiarity with the room, Yu Li didn't turn on the light, and bumped into the foot of the table halfway. He held his breath and felt the pain after hearing that he was not woken up.

And Qiao Kechen's mobile phone was indeed placed by his ear, the bedding was not covered, the curtains were not drawn, the faint light hit the bare skin, Yu Li's eyes lingered on his waist and did not dare to look down Look, put the mobile phone on the bedside, cover the bedding, and leave.

The next day when Qiao Kechen opened his eyes and was still awake, the phone rang. Qiao Kechen heard the sound and saw the phone on the bedside table. He remembered that he fell asleep on the phone yesterday.

Qiao Kechen took the phone, it was Yang Yu.

The other party's voice was still hoarse with a hangover, and Qiao Kechen could still hear the other party's gasping during the conversation. It was obvious that his head still hurt, but the content obviously made him even more headache.

"Did you have other services besides the private room yesterday?"

"What?" Qiao Kechen didn't understand, "What other services?" After a delay of two seconds, he thought of something, "The people in the hotel asked you for money?"

Sometimes there will be a lot of reasons for the hotel to charge arbitrarily, especially this kind of one-stop service with many people.

"No," Yang Yu denied it aloud. They were all men, and he was not reserved, "Do you provide sexual services?"

Qiao Kechen woke up completely from sleepiness, "Brother Yang, don't make jokes, how is it possible?"

"I also think it's impossible, but when I woke up today, I remembered that I kissed someone and touched someone yesterday, and my skin was quite slippery."

Yang Yu definitely hasn't finished drinking yet, otherwise the content of this kind of memory wouldn't just be said, Qiao Kechen felt embarrassing when he heard it.

Unlike most men, he didn't talk about the experience of a girl or even comparing each other. He thought it was really strange, but Qiao Kechen soon remembered another thing.

Wen Zhuo was with Yang Yu yesterday.

When Qiao Kechen was distracted here, Yang Yu continued to speak, looking a little depressed and subtly angry, "Master, I won't have erotic dreams yesterday."

"Maybe," Qiao Kechen pretended to be casual, "Where is Wen Zhuo, are you not together?"

"I don't know. I didn't see anyone when I got up. He was with me yesterday?" Yang Yu raised his eyebrows. It might be a personal ID.

Qiao Kechen didn't know exactly what Wen Zhuo's reaction was, so he avoided the seriousness and said lightly, "We sent you up together yesterday, but I don't know about it later."

"Row."

Yang Yu lit a cigarette and became more sober after talking about it.He thought of the firm pressure on the person yesterday, the bright red lips, fair skin, the smooth touch of the waist, and the collarbone.

The more I think about Yang Yingdi, the more I want to scold him. Damn, this dream is too real, right? !

Calling Qiao Kechen is just one aspect of the verification. Yang Yu has already sent someone to adjust the hotel's surveillance. If someone really framed him and jumped into the Yellow River, he won't be able to clear it up. What's worse is that he doesn't even know he paid it off. I don't know!

After hanging up with Qiao Kechen, Yang Yu asked for Wen Zhuo's phone number by the way, but he didn't know whether Wen Zhuo was here yesterday.

Just wanted to make a call to Wen Zhuo, but I received a call from the agent. It was good news. No one entered Yang Yu's room yesterday. He stayed with Wen Zhuo all the time, and Wen Zhuo just went out this morning.

Yang Yu rubbed his temples, it was a false alarm, it was really a dream.

Immediately, he remembered what he had said to Qiao Kechen, and felt that the old face was a bit unbearable, and the door of the room was opened just after taking two deep puffs of cigarettes.

Wen Zhuo raised his head and saw that the person who was awake was a little surprised, he stood there and said awkwardly, "Brother Yang, are you awake?"

Yang Yu glanced at the person who came in, wondering if his expression was too fierce, Wen Zhuo's eyes were a little panicked like a deer, and the turtleneck sweater made him look small, gentle and harmless.

Wen Zhuo still had something in his hand, a bit like breakfast.

"Well," Yang Yu responded, he remembered that Wen Zhuo didn't seem to be wearing this outfit yesterday, "Where did you go?"

This response seemed to break the holding spell, Wen Zhuo smiled, closed the door and came in and put the breakfast on the coffee table, "Go and buy some breakfast, you can't eat too exciting things after drinking, I don't know if Brother Yang likes it Whatever, just buy something."

Yang Yu looked at the things that Wen Zhuo put on the table, and bought some casually, probably not a little...

His eyes shifted to the person who bent over to put things. His legs were straight, his waist was thin, his appearance was good, and his acting skills were not bad. How come he hasn't made a name for himself after so many years?

Yang Yu got out of bed and approached, the breakfast was still steaming, it was well matched, and there were cucumbers, actor Yang didn't know how long he hadn't had breakfast, at this moment he suddenly seemed to know breakfast again.

"I'm determined," Yang Yu said with a smile, "I'll take a bath first, and you eat first."

"I ate it." Wen Zhuo smiled, pointing to a bag hanging on the hanger beside the bed, "I brought yours with me when I went back to change clothes today, the clothes you changed later Give it to me, the hotel here will send it after washing it."

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and joked, "Maybe you should become an agent,"

He looked at Wen Zhuo and laughed, and there were dimples indistinctly, his skin was so good, white and smooth, he pinched it with his hands, "How do you take care of it, share with me?"

After filming a lot, the skin will not be very good. I wear makeup all the year round, plus the wind and rain, sometimes the skin can be rubbed off.

Wen Zhuo smiled, but didn't answer. Yang Yu didn't wait for an answer seriously, so he put on his clothes and went to take a shower.

When Yang Yu entered the bedroom, Wen Zhuo dared to raise his hand, gently touched the place that was touched just now, lowered his eyes, and a little smile slowly bloomed on the corner of his mouth.

The eyes are a little moist.