Will you still love me if I'm constipated

The assistant also understood his distress and patted him on the back to express his comfort.

The assistant said, "How about sending you back now?"

He Yue said: "No, I want to go..."

I want to smoke, drink and play disco.

The assistant grabbed his arm and dragged him into the nanny's car, like abducting a child, and said to the driver: "Quick, master, drive!"

He Yue: Then why are you asking my opinion?

Speeding all the way, he quickly drove to the house that Ji Ling bought for him in this city. After getting out of the car, He Yue was already fully armed, and any place that could see He Yue's characteristics was strictly blocked.

He Yue asked, "Is he at work?"

The assistant nodded and said, "Boss Ji has a lot of things to do every day, and he's broken his heart for this family, you..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but He Yue also understood that this was to make him more sensible. If they couldn't applaud, they could rub against each other, anyway, whatever made Ji Ling feel comfortable.

He Yue clutched his stomach and was unhappy.

The assistant sent He Yue up and left. He also gave him the script by the way, and asked him to concentrate on studying the script and memorizing the lines at home. Although he was appointed by default, he still had to go through the audition process.

Perhaps it was too comfortable to lie at home, He Yue recited his lines on the sofa, and fell asleep after reciting.

He was awakened by Ji Ling's kiss.

At the beginning, it was gentle and gentle, probing and touching each other with the tip of the tongue, but when Ji Ling saw him wake up, he turned into plundering without hesitation.

Loot every piece of land in his mouth.

Plunder every heart in his heart.

He Yue was breathless from the kiss, but both of them had some ideas. Ji Ling was about to make a move, but He Yue held him down.

Ji Ling said displeasedly, "What are you doing?"

He Yue firmly grabbed Ji Ling's hand that wanted to do something wrong, and said with a blushing face, "Aren't you taking care of everything?"

Ji Ling raised his eyebrows, knowing the assistant's nonsense, he curled his lips into a smile, and Fan, the overbearing president, said, "You are just trying to figure out everything."

He Yue: Why didn't he know when he changed his name?

He didn't want to argue with him, so he rubbed stiffly in Ji Ling's arms and said, "Let me help you."

Ji Ling refused, and glanced at him, the fire in his eyes could not be hidden, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to help you too."

He Yue thinks that today may not be able to escape, thinking that the sky will send a great responsibility to the people, and they must first hate their benefactors and cut off their resources...

Just as he was about to give in, he saw the lipstick mark on Ji Ling's white shirt.

He Yue's heart was completely chilled.

He Yue only has one Ji Ling.

But Ji Ling can have countless He Yues.

He touched Ji Ling's face, tears came down silently.

Ji Ling was taken aback by his tears, thinking it was just applause? They have done it so many times, why did they suddenly cry today? Could it be that his size has increased recently, and He Yue was scared to cry?

Ji Ling quickly helped He Yue up from the sofa, wiped some of his tears with the palm of his hand, and said, "If you don't want to, we won't applaud for now."

He Yue thought about it, but he could only think about it.

Ji Ling found a topic and said, "Your assistant told me that you want to transform?"

Sure enough, Ji Ling came back for this matter, but what can't be said on the phone, why do you have to come here in person?

It's over, it seems that this matter is more serious... It seems that Ji Ling will definitely not agree.

He Yue's heart became even colder. After crying just now, his voice was small and muffled, like a little boy who had been wronged. Ji Ling's heart softened half in an instant.

He Yue replied sullenly: "I have this idea."

Ji Ling thought for a while, and said, "Yes, yes. After all, you have been filming ancient costume martial arts dramas, and your development prospects are limited. It is not good for you and the company."

He Yue's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

There were still tears in his eyes, like obsidian washed by clear water, pure and bright.

Ji Ling's lips moved, his heart seemed to be twisted, and he said, "Well. If you want to shoot other things, I can find you a script, but..."

But no emotional drama.

He Yue knew this well, and didn't expect it to happen.

But Ji Ling would actually agree to let him transform...

He Yue hugged Ji Ling suddenly, and said softly, "Thank you."

Ji Ling was in his early thirties this year, and was hugged for the first time in a non-utilitarian situation, dazed and at a loss, he patted He Yue on the back in a daze.

The chests of the two touched each other, and Ji Ling could clearly feel He Yue's violent heartbeat.

This reaction...

Ji Ling hugged He Yue up, He Yue exclaimed and hurriedly said, "What are you doing!"

Ji Ling took it for granted: "It will happen naturally, why not encourage each other?"

Fuck you and encourage each other!

Are idioms just for you to use indiscriminately?

In a daze, He Yue had already been thrown onto the big bed in the room. Ji Ling was about to bully him, but He Yue struggled and refused to cooperate: "I have suffered from severe back pain recently."

"I'll find you the best masseuse."

"I'm going to audition tomorrow."

"Your roles have been predetermined."

"I'm sleepy now and need to rest."

"Sleep is deeper after exercise."

"I……"

"puff."

A muffled sound suddenly sounded when He Yue was silent.

Ji Ling and He Yue stopped at the same time.

Ji Ling and He Yue covered their noses at the same time.

Ji Ling glanced at He Yue, and asked in disbelief, "Did you smell it?"

He Yue: "..."

"Puff puff."

As if to verify Ji Ling's words, the voices came one after another, which can be called three days of lingering.

Not only did he smell it, he did it.

He Yue was on the bed, farting.

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