The president is driving

After Fang Zhuo received Li Ying's report text message, he immediately drove over with gritted teeth, thinking: Sure enough, he shouldn't be soft-hearted and let him go out today.Damn.

Little did he know, as soon as he parked the car at the gate of the TV station, the bodies of the two exchanged.

It's not the first time the two have swapped bodies, so it's not too much of a surprise.Every time the two of them exchanged bodies, there would be certain signs. The mild symptoms were dizziness, and the severe symptoms were a small coma for a few minutes.But as for when to swap bodies, there is a certain degree of randomness. Fang Zhuo has carefully summarized the reasons for body swaps over the years, basically when Fang Ning is ill.

Li Ying saw Yang Jiang coming with her upper body naked, and immediately stood up. Fang Zhuo coughed feignedly, crossed his legs, leaned back on the sofa comfortably, picked up the cigarette case beside him, and lit a cigarette. Enjoy it beautifully, as if you didn't see anyone coming in.

Yang Jiang frowned, and repeated, "Fang Ning, are you feeling better?"

Fang Zhuo looked at the wet clothes on his body, felt a little uncomfortable, stood up and stretched, and asked Li Ying to give him the spare clothes.

Yang Jiang sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he stepped forward, "Now we can continue what we just did."

The movement of Fang Zhuo's hands stopped, "What is it?".

The dim light in the room made it difficult to see the expression on his face.

Yang Jiang thought that Fang Ning had compromised, and she was overjoyed, "What do you think?" She pressed her chest against his slender back, and stretched out her arms to hug him.

In an instant, the corner of Fang Zhuo's mouth rose, exhausting all the strength in his body, the elbow of his right hand was pushed hard behind his back, he quickly stretched out his left hand, and his fist landed on Yang Jiang's body mercilessly, followed by a kicks where he's vulnerable.

Painful Yang Jiang hunched up at a height of 1 meters, bent into a ball like a bug that fell into the water.

Fang Zhuo rubbed his wrists, feeling the numbness of the bones, and sighed in his heart that this body is really fragile and should be taken care of.

"Fang Ning, you are cruel enough." Yang Jiang spat out these words with difficulty.

Fang Zhuo stood in front of him unrestrainedly, and said coldly, "Hehe."

Yang Jiang knelt on the ground, feeling a sharp pain somewhere, and the expression on his face changed from cloudy to cloudy... If you don't want to toast, then I'm going to give you a strong medicine...

"I don't know if Fang Zhuo told you one thing."

Fang Zhuo smoked a cigarette and sneered, "What?"

Yang Jiang laughed suddenly, "However, he definitely dare not tell you about that."

Fang Zhuo's face became darker and darker, "What's the matter?"

Yang Jiang said to himself: "Fang Zhuo is really not mean, and he kept saying it was for you..."

"He, he is actually a villain, and he insists on pretending to be a gentleman, heh..."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Fang Zhuo seemed to have an answer in his heart, because his only and deadly handle was in his hands.Thinking that he has been dormant for so long and returned to the screen today, he probably has some backing.

Suddenly his face was covered with haze.

"It's exciting!" Yang Jiang smiled sinisterly, his eyes narrowed into a line.

He spit out softly, as if time was stagnant, and paused word by word, "You, righteousness, father, oh, death..."

bump!Boom!

Fang Zhuo suddenly erupted with astonishing arm strength, and he clenched his fists tightly. This damn guy really dares to say it.

I really thought I couldn't cure you!

I couldn't find you a few years ago, but now I'm jumping in front of me, looking for death!

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Making such a loud voice will inevitably attract the staff. Brother Chu and others all ran into the house. They themselves are very concerned about Fang Ning's physical condition. It's going to be a big trouble.

Yang Jiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised the corner of his mouth to Fang Zhuo, and said, "It's okay."

"It's fine as long as it's fine, it's fine as long as it's fine, can you still take it? How about recording it another day." Brother Chu said worriedly.

"I'm fine." Yang Jiang said.

Fang Zhuo suddenly shook his body weakly, and Li Ying immediately supported him, "I..."

Brother Chu hurriedly said: "Fang Ning, don't force yourself. You can just sit on the side and watch the battle. Later, we will record and let Sister Lan take the lead."

"Ah."

Fang Zhuo sat on the sofa and asked Li Ying to treat the wound. He never expected that Yang Jiang, who could not be traced back then, would come out again after a few years of dormancy.

He immediately regretted that he had underestimated this person too much, and there were bursts of stinging pain from the wound. He lit the cigarette and took a puff in a depressed mood.

Once encountering Fang Ning's matter, he couldn't calm down at all...

Li Ying felt that something was wrong with Fang Ning today, and she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she asked tremblingly, "Brother Ning, it's okay."

"Ok?"

"Brother Ning, it's... taken care of."

"Yeah." Fang Zhuo stood up, "Do it well."

"Ah, yes, yes." Li Ying replied timidly.

For the entire recording that followed, Fang Zhuo sat on the field and issued orders from a spectator posture.

If you observe carefully, Yang Jiang's gaze has been glued to Fang Ning's body all the time, and he is sizing him up and down unscrupulously.Let the possessive desire in Fang Zhuo's heart begin to ferment completely.

In the past few years, he has blocked countless suitors for Fang Ning, and Yang Jiang is indeed one of the odd numbers, but he is more and more courageous.Now that you've jumped out, just take it easy!

Fang Ning, who was sitting in the car outside the arena, felt uneasy like a conditioned reflex. After all, seeing Yang Jiang, Fang Zhuo must be going crazy again...

He got out of the car and was about to walk into the recording location of the TV station. Only then did he realize that Fang Zhuo was here to pick him up... Li Ying must have called the report...

Thinking of this, he smiled wryly, with goosebumps all over his body, feeling that the storm was not far away...

He quietly walked into the recording site. Although the site was full, there would always be a few VIP seats in the front row for emergencies.He looked up and saw himself sitting on the stage as the host giving orders, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, watching his body move, he was always a little... not used to it...

Fang Zhuo on the stage saw Fang Ning on the stage with sharp eyes, the gloomy expression on his face disappeared for a moment, and then returned to normal expression.

The last game session was quickly recorded.

Brother Chu suddenly asked: "Fang Ning, your brother is here today, did he come to see you?"

As soon as the words came out, those who hadn't noticed or those who had noticed screamed one after another, and the faces of the people on the stage were different.

The lighting engineer and cameraman also cooperated very well to show the camera to Fang Ning in the audience.

Fang Ning kept his composure, and put his mischievous bangs behind his head, giving people a serious look.Coupled with his orthodox and serious dress today, and his sitting posture is rigorous, at this moment he waved his hands to the camera and the stage as a sign.It seems that the boss is full of style.

Fang Ning received the microphone, "Well, I'm here to pick up my brother." After speaking, the audience fell silent.After a pause for a few seconds, there were deafening screams and shouts from the audience again, and Fang Ning realized that he was pampering when he said these words.

In an instant, his cheeks blushed.

"Haha, I feel that my elder brother usually dotes on my younger brother more. The relationship between the two brothers is really good."

"Then the Bobo show is over today! Thank you for watching!"

"It will be broadcast on time every Monday night at [-] o'clock, see you there~"

"Finally, I wish "Beauty" a big hit at the box office!"

The six-hour-long recording of the program ended with warm applause.

Fang Zhuo followed Fang Ning closely and entered the dressing room, the two were relatively silent.Fang Zhuo wiped every part of his body carefully in front of him.

The bright red skin was exposed in the air, Fang Ning himself was blushing, but Fang Zhuo was cleaning with a blank face.However, somewhere in him he was very honest and made a fool of himself.

Fang Ning couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment...

Fang Zhuo put on his clothes carefully and took care of every part of his body.Looking at his own face, Fang Ning always felt a little subtle.After tidying up, the two went out through the back door of the TV station, because the front door was surrounded by fans, going out would cause unnecessary riots.

But even so, sharp-eyed fans ran to the parking lot to block them.Security had to maintain order.

"Fang Ning," Fang Zhuo stood in front of the car and looked at the man who bent to open the door, and suddenly there was a trace of panic in his heart that he had never felt before.

Fang Ning turned around and asked for his opinion.

Suddenly, Fang Zhuo reached out and hugged him tightly.

"Fang Zhuo! You are crazy!"

"There are still people here!"

In an instant, Fang Ning panicked, trying to push him away in a hurry.

Fang Zhuo bound the man in his arms even more tightly, speechless.

Gradually, Fang Ning's struggle disappeared, because he felt that the body of the man holding him was trembling rarely.So, instead, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

The sound of taking photos and clamoring came and went, and during the time between their hugging and sitting in the car, countless reporters rushed over. As for the number of paparazzi, it is unknown.

Fang Ning drove the car, and the car slowly drove out of the crowded crowd, passed through the narrow path, and drove onto the wide road. He was relieved to get rid of the following vehicles.

The atmosphere in the car was silent. Seeing that Fang Zhuo had no intention of speaking, Fang Ning felt more and more uneasy.He opened his mouth in an attempt to ease the atmosphere, but when the words got stuck in his throat, he suddenly woke up. The two had maintained this state for nearly a year.The two of them never seem to have talked and laughed amicably.The two either did not speak, or quarreled.

Fang Ning recalled his behavior all the time, and responded to his occasional enthusiasm in a neutral manner.Even if you care about the other party, you can solve it with roars and fists.

And why do you feel the atmosphere is silent today?Is it because of uneasiness...

The car circled aimlessly, Fang Ning thought it was better to go home, he was hungry.What to eat, make spicy crayfish, well, then I have to go shopping first.After thinking about the direction, the car turned around and started to drive back.

When he bought the vegetables and put them in the car, he thought dumbfoundedly that he was allergic to seafood, and Fang Zhuo liked to eat lobster.

Facing Fang Zhuo's expectant eyes, his face turned red, and he pretended to buy some side dishes.

The car parked firmly in the garage.

Although there was no conversation along the way, he felt that the temperature in the car was gradually getting warmer, and the distance between the two was getting closer.

In an instant, a sense of dizziness swept over his head, and when he came back to his senses and met the opponent's eyes, he immediately knew that his body had changed back.

The atmosphere suddenly became hot, Fang Zhuo grabbed his neck and waist involuntarily, and kissed his seductive red lips viciously.What happened next is unspeakable.

Fang Ning was carried home by him.She curled up softly in Fang Zhuo's arms and passed out.He woke up once in the middle of the meal, and after eating, the two of them began to move indescribably again, until he broke down and begged for mercy, cried out unconsciously, and leaned softly into his arms.

Fang Zhuo closed the door, dialed out the phone, and said softly, "Check out Yang Jiang."