The film king is always flattering his rival

"Ye Yingdi, I heard that you beat up Xingyu's prince in the bathroom, and you won't lose the wind even if you hit five times. It's amazing."

As soon as the car door was closed, Yao Jing in the driver's seat turned his head, with a slightly teasing tone in his tone.The incident happened suddenly, before Yao Jing could notify the driver, Yao Jing drove by himself.

The entertainment circle is probably the place where gossip spreads the fastest. Ye Gu has no doubt that the news that he beat Xingyu's prince will spread throughout the circle the next morning.

No, as soon as he came out of the banquet hall and got into the car, the well-informed Assistant Yao learned of his heroic 1V5 deeds from nowhere.

I don't know what it will be like tomorrow.

Fortunately, there was no media present at Nie Anguo's birthday party, and the bathroom where he beat someone was a bit off the beaten path, and there was no surveillance, so it was not easy to be photographed.

"Thank you." Ye Gu shamelessly accepted Yao Jing's words as a compliment, and turned to look at Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo's deep eyes could not see clearly in the darkness, and the street lamp shone on half of his face through the car window, with neither sad nor happy expression.

Ye Gu was speechless for a while.

Yao Jing reached out and groped the roof twice, turned on the headlights, and threw back the gauze and alcohol on the passenger seat.

Ye Gu beat Qiu Jian to the hospital with one against five, and he also received a lot of punches, so he couldn't see clearly just now. Now when he turned on the light, he saw that his clothes were covered with red liquid, and the back of his hands were covered with red liquid. There were a few scratches on the mouth, and the corner of the mouth was punctured by glass shards from the wine bottle, leaving a small wound.

This is only in the obvious place, I don't know how many hidden wounds there are under the clothes.

Qiao Mo's eyes suddenly darkened.

Ye Gu looked down at his appearance, and quickly explained: "It's not blood on the clothes, it's wine. I didn't get hurt."

Without saying a word, Jomo picked up the alcohol and applied it to the back of his hand.

"Hiss..." Ye Gu howled at the cold pain on the back of his hand. He could see some displeasure from Qiao Mo's calm expression, and he quickly sat down obediently, "It hurts a bit."

"Do you dare to do it if it hurts?" Qiao Mo's voice was a little cold in the night, like jade hitting a plate.

"It's because he deceived people too much, and..." Ye Gu said with a bit of victorious pride, "He was injured much more seriously than me."

Not to mention the last few punches, but the one he hit with the wine bottle at the beginning was enough for Qiu Jian to drink a pot.

Jomo pressed hard on the scar on the back of his hand mercilessly, and said in a cold voice, "Who is he, and is it worth you to argue with him?"

Yao Jing also said sarcastic words in front: "Ye Dayingdi, your face has been insured at a sky-high price. If you hurt even a little bit, fans will take to the streets to protest."

"Of course I know, so I protect my face when I fight."

After treating the wound on the back of his hand, Jomo took a closer look at his face. Except for a little skin on the corner of his mouth, his handsome face was indeed unharmed.

He threw the gauze into Ye Gu's arms, as if letting him bandage it himself, leaned back, and whispered to Yao Jing: "Go back first."

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, a little smoke and dust rose from the rear of the car, floating in the light of the street lamps.

Under the headlights, Qiao Mo's face was a little pale, Ye Gu asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Jomo looked at him and asked, "What can I do?"

Ye Gu felt that Qiao Mo was carrying a sense of strangeness that made him shudder.He seemed to see Qiao Mo's indifferent and dangerous expression on the night of Fang Zijin's accident again.

His movements couldn't help but pause.

There were not many cars at night, and Yao Jing's driving skills belonged to the stable one, and Ye Gu couldn't feel any bumps when driving at a constant speed.

The wind was too strong at night, and the windows of the car were closed. Amid the strong smell of alcohol, Ye Gu could faintly smell a little blood, which was fleeting.Maybe it was his illusion, maybe he was stained with blood when he beat Qiu Jian.

The uneasiness in Ye Gu's heart suddenly increased.

He subconsciously opened the car window to let in some air. The cold wind that poured in made Jomo tremble slightly, and he quickly closed the window again.

The mobile phone was implicated in a fight, and the screen fell to pieces. Ye Gu pressed the power button for a long time but the screen did not light up, so he had to give up tossing it.

The atmosphere along the way was eerily quiet.

Yao Jing sent the two of them to Greentown and returned to the company first.He is also working overtime temporarily, and will contact the major media later to suppress what happened tonight.

In the past few years, he has done countless times to deal with the aftermath of Ye Gu, and he can produce a book with all the black material he suppressed. Now he is very familiar with it, and the public relations department is urgently called up to work overtime.

"I was not impulsive." Ye Gu suddenly whispered when he opened the door, "He said that about you, even a man can't help it. If he does it again, I will still beat you up."

Qiao Mo was about to say something when suddenly a black shadow flashed through the door, revealing a little outline under the bright moonlight.

The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, and Ye Gu blocked Qiao Mo's body reflexively. The next second, his arm was cut by sharp claws, and the burning pain made him gasp.

The sleeves of the already messy clothes were scratched a few times, and after tonight it was completely scrapped.

Ye Gu lowered his head and met a pair of dark green cat pupils, which shone strangely in the dark night.

"momo?" Ye Gu was surprised.

Momo looked at them warily, with his back arched high in an attacking posture, his hair standing on end.

Ye Gu stood at the door helplessly, and said softly, "Maybe the smell on my body scared it."

Qiao Mo lowered his head and glanced at momo when he heard this, his face became a little paler under the silver light of the moonlight.

He knew that momo's appearance was not because of Ye Gu, but because of him.

If Yao Jing hadn't just rang the doorbell, if Yao Jing had been a few minutes late, what Ye Gu saw now would not be the intact momo.

On a night of chaos, Ye Gu was not in the mood to appease the furious momo, and finally took the method of force to suppress momo and put momo in a cage.

"Take off your clothes." Jomo whispered behind him.

"Ah?" Ye Gu was stunned for a moment, his suit was full of wine, and it was very sticky. He threw the coat on the floor of the living room after he entered the door, and now he was only wearing an inner shirt on his upper body.

Jomo gave him a cold look: "See if you are injured."

Ye Gu didn't dare to disobey the uncharacteristic Qiao Mo, and obediently unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his naked chest.

As the darling of the covers of major entertainment magazines, Ye Gu's figure is notoriously great, with a tight waist, smooth and powerful lines, and tight abdominal muscles... Whenever you see his naked body It is a strong visual impact.

Qiao Mo restrained himself not to look down, carefully checked the bruises on Ye Gu's body, and asked him to turn around to check his back.

Indeed, as he said, except for the scar on his arm just scratched by momo, the other injuries are not serious, and he doesn't even need medicine, just rubbing it a few times to remove blood stasis will do.

There was a bruise on the waist and abdomen, Qiao Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed it gently twice, and then found that Ye Gu stood up quietly somewhere.

Qiao Mo withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and cast a cold glance at Ye Gu.

Ye Gu's face was full of innocence.

Isn't it normal to react when someone you like makes you undress and then touches you?

After washing off the smell of wine stains on his body, Ye Gu lay on the bed with Qiao Mo in his arms.

Both of them were preoccupied that night and had no interest in making love at all.

In the darkness and silence, Qiao Mo suddenly asked, "Do you want to know... how did Qiao Zhen die?"

Ye Gu's breathing stagnates.

After a while, he asked with difficulty, "Is it an exchange of information?"

Qiao Mo was in a daze for a moment, as if he had returned to the night when Ye Gu forcibly confessed his love. His heart, which had been numb and cold all night, suddenly felt a sense of warmth.

He nodded and smiled: "Yes."

Ye Gu hugged him into his arms, put five fingers into his soft hair and rubbed: "Okay, I'll listen."

Falling into a warm embrace, Qiao Mo rubbed Ye Gu's chin and continued to recall.

When they were in college, Qiao Mo and Qiao Zhen completely cut off contact.

The last time we met was after the admission notice was issued. Qiao Zhen blocked him at the door and asked him why with a cold face.

Qiao Mo put his hands in his pockets, with an indifferent expression on his face. With Qiao Zhen's increasingly ugly expression, Qiao Mo gave him a strange look: "Why? Don't you find it ridiculous to ask this question?" ?”

Qiao Zhen looked at him viciously, and hit the wall next to him with his last fist, and said coldly, "You really deserve to be her son, I actually believed you naively."

The wall trembled from being smashed. If the plastic brotherhood between them was crumbling, it would collapse at some point.

Jomo pushed him away and left without a word, as if there was no need to talk to him.

He didn't explain Qiao Zhen's change of choice, and he didn't mention a single word to Jiang Sheng.Jiang Sheng has his own news channel, but so what.

In the end it was indeed his hands and feet.

Qiao Zhen in college was extremely indulgent and depraved.I've done things like drinking and clubbing, staying up all night in Internet cafes, and gathering people to fight. I skipped a whole semester of classes and failed countless exams at the end of the semester. I can't recall the excited look I had when I was in high school and told Qiao Mo that he wanted to study finance. .

When Jomer found him in a bar, he couldn't even recognize this non-mainstream youth with dyed yellow hair and strange clothes as his half-brother.

When she saw him, Qiao Zhen even whistled frivolously: "Hey, isn't this the young master of the Qiao family? I never thought you would come to this kind of place."

The loud music in the small broken bar made Qiao Mo frowned. He had never been to such a low-end and dilapidated place. There was a mix of mermaids and dragons coming and going, and the undisguised fiery gazes from all directions made him feel uncomfortable. .

With a cold face, he asked Qiao Zhen, "How did you become like this?"

Qiao Zhen smiled: "Isn't this what you want?"

Qiao Mo didn't speak, and Qiao Zhen's friends came over, swallowed at Qiao Mo's beautiful face, and asked, "Brother Zhen, is this your friend?"

"How can it be?" Qiao Zhen hooked her lips mockingly, "I can't compare myself to your young master."

Qiao Mo was good-looking, and the indifference between his brows made him even more seductive, showing a breathtaking beauty under the chaotic lights of the bar. Many people couldn't take their eyes off after just a glance. His lower abdomen tightened, and he couldn't help but move his mind.

After listening to Qiao Zhen's words, friends and friends understood that they didn't mean to protect this beauty, so they beckoned the bartender to bring a glass of wine, and pushed it in front of Qiao Mo: "Have a drink?"

That was the first time Jomo drank such a strong wine.

The cold liquid slid down the throat. At first, I didn't feel anything. Then, the place where the liquid flowed seemed to be carved by a knife. The throat was so hot that it seemed to be on fire, and the brain was stimulated to stop working.

He was choked and coughed a few times.

Then he noticed something was wrong.

He never knew that after drinking alcohol, his body would become so sensitive.

Just being touched by someone casually can cause violent tremors, a strange crimson spreads on the skin, and the breathing becomes more and more rapid...

His mind gradually blurred under the influence of alcohol.

Hupenggouyou were excited by Qiao Mo's flushed face, approached him and teased, "This is the first time? Do you want to play with my brothers?"

Jomo bit the tip of his tongue, and stretched out his hand to push him away with his last rationality.

However, Hupenggouyou obviously refused to give up easily, took Qiao Mo's arm and said with a smile: "Don't be so shy, we will let you have a good time."

Qiao Zhen sat on a chair at the bar and drank wine, watching his group of cronies blocking Qiao Mo in the bar indifferently, with a mocking smile on his face.

The stamina of the spirits was fully exerted, and Qiao Mo's memory of what happened later was very vague. Jiang Sheng had been sending someone to monitor Qiao Mo in the name of protection. It was a melee.

When he woke up again, he met Jiang Sheng's cold and disappointed face.

It seemed that these two expressions were the ones he saw the most on Jiang Sheng.

She said, "You treat him as your elder brother, but does he still regard you as your younger brother?"

Jomo looked at him palely, without saying a word.

Jiang Sheng said again: "If it wasn't for my people to bring you out, do you know what would happen to you?"

Qiao Mo remembered that when he was harassed by cronies in the bar, Qiao Zhen squinted at the indifferent expression, raised his eyelids slightly, and said to Jiang Sheng, "Isn't this what you want me to see?"

Jiang Sheng looked at him calmly and smiled.

Qiao Mo thought: Sure enough, he doesn't need relatives.