Host, actor's ex-boyfriend's blackening value +1+1

"Ah!" Su Jing sneezed again, tugged at her coat, saw Xiao Cheng was stunned, she tentatively asked: "Brother Cheng?"

Xiao Cheng wore a hat and a mask, covering him tightly.

However, Su Jing, a fan, recognized her at a glance.

Su Jing asked excitedly: "Brother Cheng, I am your only fan, my name is Su Jing, can you sign me?"

Xiao Cheng raised his head.

The gloom under his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he concealed it very well.

In the pitch-black eyes, there is a deepness like splashed ink, which makes people unable to see any emotion.

Xiao Cheng took out a golden diamond-encrusted fountain pen from his pocket, "Where is the signature?"

Su Jing didn't bring any paper with her, so she thought about it, "Brother Cheng, can you sign it in your hand? I can not wash my hands for a month."

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, wanting to test out the relationship between Su Jing and Jiang Chiyan, he deliberately asked, "Aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will be jealous?"

Su Jing murmured suspiciously, but didn't react.

On the contrary, Jiang Chiyan squinted his eyes and asked Su Jing, "Have you got a boyfriend?"

Su Jing was raised by Jiang Chiyan, the kind who raised her as a daughter and gave her monthly living expenses.

And also a blood sister.

Therefore, Jiang Chiyan was very nervous about her.

Seeing Jiang Chiyan's nervousness...

A paranoid and morbid murderous intent flashed in Xiao Cheng's eyes, and he deliberately asked: "Do you still want to sign?"

He wanted to see how nervous Jiang Chiyan could be for such a little girl.

Ah……

Jiang Chiyan turned around and asked Xiao Cheng: "Do you like to sign in the palm of a little girl?"

He is jealous.

Eat Xiao Cheng's jealousy.

Xiao Cheng, a bastard, never knew how his face, temperament, and milk fat make people want to commit crimes.

Xiao Chengting stared at Jiang Chiyan stubbornly, "It's just a signature, is Lawyer Jiang angry?"

Jiang Chiyan snorted, looking quite indifferent, he leaned closer, and asked in a voice that only he and Xiao Cheng could hear: "Then Actor Xiao, I'm your boyfriend fan, can you be on my abs, Sign me up?"

Boyfriend fan...Abs...

The roots of Xiao Cheng's ears turned red bit by bit.

After Jiang Chiyan and Su Jing left.

Xiao Cheng stared at Jiang Chiyan's back, stood in the cold wind for a long time before returning home.

After returning home.

Xiao Cheng connected the charging cable to the phone, turned on the tb, and found an online shop that could customize metal handcuffs.

Xiao Cheng sent Jiang Chiyan's wrist and ankle measurements, and sent a few more messages.

"Made to size."

"It needs to be metal, the kind that can't be opened without a key for a lifetime."

"Handcuffs and anklets, and chains."

"Designs... engrave roses on the chains."

"Roses, for Louis XIV."

"Price is not an issue."

Holding the phone, Xiao Cheng murmured: "Yanyan, you have to be good, or... I'll lock you up."

Xiao Cheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for a while.

He was just about to put down his phone and go take a shower when a WeChat message popped up.

It was the news from the manager Lu Ting.

Lu Ting: "What do you think of the unspoken prophecy?"

Lu Ting: "Do you want to continue the concert the day after tomorrow?"

Xiao Cheng thought for a while, "Continue."

"He wants to continue?" Jiang Chiyan asked in surprise.

He got the news when he was on the phone with Su Jing on his way to work in the law firm.

On the phone, Su Jing said: "Yes, Brother Cheng said in the fan group that the concert will continue."

Jiang Chiyan narrowed his eyes.

He parked the car at the gate of the law firm, his eyes were so gloomy that water dripped out.

Xiao Cheng, very good.

It's a long time.

I owe to clean up.

Jiang Chiyan wanted to ask Xiao Cheng why he was determined to continue even though he knew there would be an accident.

He opened WeChat, froze in place again, closed his eyes: "Fuck..."

He doesn't have Xiao Cheng's WeChat.

Six years ago, when they broke up, he deleted WeChat, phone calls and all contact information.

Jiang Chiyan took a deep breath, logged into Chibuyan's Weibo account, and sent a private message to Xiao Cheng.

Chi Buyan: "Where are you?"

After posting, Jiang Chiyan felt ridiculous again.

Xiao Cheng's Weibo account has more than 8000 million fans, and the number of private messages per day is at least 100 million+. Unless you have been looking at his private message page, it is impossible to see the messages he sent.

however……

Xiao Cheng (seconds back): "Turn around."