Superstar's CEO Boyfriend [Entertainment Circle]

Jing Yang sent the trip ticket home first, and there were only Jing Yang and Xin He left in the car.

Xin He didn't say where he was going, but said that he would tell when he got there, Jing Yang had no choice but to drive in the direction of his home.

After being quiet for a while, Jing Yang felt that the atmosphere was too awkward, so he found a topic and asked him, "When is the Golden Deer Awards ceremony?"

"Next Monday." Xin He kept looking out the window.

Jing Yang let out an "oh", then felt as if he had nothing to say.

"Are you going?" Xin He asked suddenly.

Jing Yang was a little strange, he thought that Wang Yu had already said hello to Xin He when he said that he would go with Xin He, but hearing Xin He's meaning, it seemed that he hadn't, "Well, Wang Yu gave me an invitation letter."

After a while, Xin He asked again: "Are you going alone?"

Jing Yang thought to himself: Could it be that this person is waiting for him to take the initiative to ask to go with him?

"Well, are you going too? How about you take me with you?"

Jing Yang felt Xin He stunned for a moment, "Why should I take you there?"

Jing Yang only thinks that Xin He really doesn't know how to chat, but Xin He really has no obligation to go with him, maybe Wang Yu is just talking casually.

"Then pretend I didn't say it." Jing Yang looked ahead, tapped the steering wheel twice with his index finger, connected his phone to bluetooth at a red light, and played music to listen to.

Jing Yang's expression was indifferent, no emotion could be seen, Xin He raised his eyes to see that he really looked indifferent, Xin He's face darkened, in fact, what he said was just an ordinary question, but Jing Yang took it as a rhetorical question.

He didn't want to open his mouth to explain again, and Jing Yang didn't continue this topic anymore, so the atmosphere became much stiffer.

The melodious music did not make Xin He feel better. Xin He snorted angrily, and continued to turn his head to look out the window.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the place where Jing Yang lived, Xin He still had no intention of getting out of the car, so Jing Yang had to ask, "Where are you going?"

"Just open it." Xin He looked all the way, but he didn't see the store he was looking for. When Jing Yang asked him again, he was a little embarrassed and his tone became impatient.

"But I'm already here." Jing Yang pointed helplessly at the gate of the community in front.

Xin He pursed his lips, momentarily at a loss for words.

"Can't you just tell me where you want to go? I'll take you there."

Xin He said after a while, "My assistant is on leave. I want to eat souffle. My assistant bought it for me before. He said he bought it near Jinyang Road. I didn't see it just now."

"Which store?" Jing Yang asked.

He didn't expect Xin He to do such a thing at all, he was really like a child.

Xin He whispered, "Five meters of sunshine."

Jing Yang hadn't seen it before, so he took out his phone, "Let me navigate."

Xin He was stunned, and his face became even more embarrassed.

After confirming the location, Jing Yang restarted the car and asked, "Are the soufflés in this shop delicious?"

Xin He lowered his head and hummed softly.

Inexplicably, Jing Yang thinks that he is quite interesting, making people want to reach out and touch his head.

Jing Yang smiled because he had this idea, he could imagine that if he did this, Xin He would definitely explode.

Following the navigation, they soon found Wumi Sunshine at the entrance of an alley. This is a cake shop with a sweet and warm decoration.

Jing Yang parked the car and got out of the car with him.

Both wore sunglasses and masks, looking a little funny at each other.

"I'll buy some to try too." Jing Yang said

Xin He said, "Oh."

Entering the store, a strong and creamy smell hits the nostrils.

"Hi, welcome. May I ask what you two want?" The young clerk asked enthusiastically. She looked curiously at the two men who almost covered their entire faces.

"Soufflé." Xin He said bluntly.

"Okay, our soufflés are all freshly made, how many do you need?"

Xin He thought for a while and said, "Ten."

"Okay, do you need anything else?"

Xin He shook his head, "No need."

Jing Yang looked at the various finished cakes in the glass display case, he thought for a while, and said, "I want five soufflés, a catty of cream puffs, two chocolate mousse cakes, and a box of matcha tea Cookie."

"Okay, these soufflés and puffs are freshly made, you two can sit and wait for a while." The clerk pointed to the sofa in the rest area.

Jing Yang nodded, and walked over with Xin He to sit down.

Xin He raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Do you like dessert?"

"Well, I really like it, but I don't buy much for myself. I eat what I have, and I don't want to." Seeing an ashtray on the coffee table, Jing Yang couldn't help but touch his pocket. He took the cigarette case Before asking: "Do you mind if I smoke?"

Xin He said, "Whatever you want."

Jing Yang smiled, took off his sunglasses and mask, lit the cigarette, and took a light puff, seeming to enjoy it.

Xin He said, "You have a heavy cigarette addiction."

Jing Yang said: "It's not bad, I'm not smoking enough."

Indeed, a heavy smoker smokes at least one pack a day, but he can keep it below seven a day, which requires good self-control.

Seeing Jing Yang smoking, Xin He was startled.

Jing Yang lowered his head and sent Gu Liting a WeChat message: [Will you come over to my place after get off work later? 】

Xin He saw that he was smiling, and his eyes showed tenderness and tenderness, his heart throbbed for a moment, and he was fascinated by watching him.

It took Gu Liting a few minutes to reply to Jing Yang.

[You can come here. 】

Jing Yang smiled and typed, 【Can you come over?Then do you want to come over? 】

Gu Liting: [Thinking]

Jing Yang: [Well, I just bought some desserts, what would you like to eat?I'll go and buy. 】

Gu Liting: [Are you alone? 】

Jing Yang: [No, I'm with Xin He. 】

Gu Liting: [Will you cook dinner?I can eat anything if you make it. 】

Jing Yang pursed his lips and smiled, that smile made people reluctant to blink, like a breeze blowing into his heart.

Xin He finally couldn't stand it anymore, and called out to him: "Xu Jingyang."

Jing Yang looked up at him, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"..." Xin He stared straight at him.

Jing Yang didn't know where he had offended the young master again, so he sighed secretly and said, "Is the soufflé ready?"

Xin He held his breath and said coldly, "I don't know."

The clerk just came out with a freshly baked soufflé, "The soufflé is ready, and the puffs are almost ready."

Jing Yang stubbed out the cigarette butt, stood up and patted the ashes off his body, took a few hundred ones from his wallet, and asked, "How much are these?"

"Will you two tie together or separate?"

"Let's go together."

"separate!"

Jing Yang and Xin He said at the same time, the clerk was stunned, not knowing who to listen to.

Jing Yang turned to look at Xin He, "I have cash here, let me give it together."

Xin He said angrily, "No need."

Jing Yang acted as if he was embarrassed, "Together, how much?"

"A total of 420 five."

Jing Yang counted four hundred ones, took another fifty ones from his wallet, and gave them to her together.He rarely went out to buy these things by himself, and he didn't know if they were expensive, but they looked delicious.

Xin He didn't want to argue with him outside for this little money, so he said in a muffled voice, "I'll send you WeChat later."

"Ha, no need." Jing Yang said indifferently.

Xin He asked the clerk seriously, "How much is mine?"

"Your ten soufflés are two hundred dollars."

Jing Yang said helplessly: "It's really unnecessary, I don't have your WeChat either."

Xin He looked at him steadfastly, and it took him a long time before he said, "Then just add one more."

In the end, the two added WeChat to each other at the entrance of the cake shop. As soon as Jing Yang passed by, Xin He sent a red envelope with a postscript: Got it!

Jing Yang also had no choice but to see him like this, it would be impossible not to receive it, so he clicked on the red envelope to receive it.

"Are you going back now or where? Do you want me to see you off?" Jing Yang asked.

In fact, it is also a polite question, after all, when I came here, I only said to take a ride, so it is impossible for him to send him back.

Jing Yang thought so.

Who knew that Xin He didn't play cards according to common sense. He glanced at him and said, "I'm going home. You can give me a ride. It's not convenient to take a taxi."

Jing Yang was stunned for a moment, he had already spoken, and he couldn't turn back, he could only say: "Okay, let's go."

Xin He's residence is relatively remote, but luckily it's not too far away. After driving for more than half an hour, after Xin He got out of the car, Jing Yang was about to leave, and Xin He knocked on his car window again.

Jing Yang opened the car window and asked, "What's wrong?"

"ask you a question."

"You ask."

"Are you really dating Gu Liting?" Xin He's eyes dodged, and he didn't look directly at Jing Yang.

On the contrary, Jing Yang was a little confused by his question, why did Xin He suddenly care about this.

Jing Yang nodded and said, "Yes."

"It was an agreement before, but now it's serious?"

Jing Yang was stunned, but soon relieved, he is an artist of Xin He's studio, and it is impossible for Wang Yu to hide the signing of the agreement from the studio.

Xiaoxing's voice suddenly sounded in his head:

"Tell him you're serious" "Talk about him and avoid problems"

At this time, options appeared, which made Jing Yang guess the reason.

However, he didn't think long, and replied, "Well, seriously."

Xin He just looked at him deeply, his eyes became more and more indifferent, with an emotion that Jing Yang couldn't understand.

Not long after Xin He turned around and left, Jing Yang heard Xiao Xing's prompt again: 【Xin He's favorability value has decreased. 】

Can Xin He's affection for him be lowered?Is that almost zero?or negative numbers?

But why would it decrease?

Jing Yang drove home in a daze, just arrived downstairs in the community, when Gu Liting called, Jing Yang remembered that he forgot to reply Gu Liting's WeChat.

In the middle of editing WeChat just now, Xin He interrupted. Gu Liting called when he got off work and didn't receive a reply.

Jing Yang said, "Are you off work?"

Gu Liting said softly, "Yes."

"There was something wrong just now, I didn't have time to get back to you, it's all right now,"

"Well, then I'll come to see you now, are you at home?"

"I'll be home right away."

"Okay, then you wait for me at home." Gu Liting's gentle voice was mixed with a smile, which made people's heart beat.

After dinner in the evening, the two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV. The replay of the last episode of "My Kitchen" was on. Jing Yang and others competed in making ramen at a ramen restaurant.

Jingyang looked at the tired and sweaty self on the TV, and sighed, "I really hope that summer will pass soon."

Gu Liting smiled and said, "Why are you so afraid of the heat?"

"I don't know, it's natural, it can't be hot." Every summer he doesn't want to go out, but being an artist is not free at all, and he has to run around in hot weather.

Jing Yang said suddenly: "I found that you don't sweat much."

Gu Liting hummed, "I don't sweat much, and I'm not afraid of the cold in winter."

"why?"

"Physical reasons, since childhood." Gu Liting said with a smile.

"I really envy you." Jing Yang lay back lazily.

Gu Liting looked at him with a smile, ""The Queen of Suspects" will start broadcasting in a few days, how do you feel?"

"It's okay, to be honest, I'm looking forward to it."

"Then, how do you think about moving here?"

Jing Yang straightened his body, sat up, looked at Gu Liting's smiling eyes, feeling a little guilty.

He was really worried that after moving there, the two of them would easily have conflicts. Jing Yang knew that Gu Liting's personality and habits were really not that suitable for him.

Gu Liting noticed his stiffness and was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it at all, "If you don't want to move here, then don't move."

"It's not that I don't want to." Jing Yang felt a little guilty. After all, he had already agreed. He felt a little disgusted with being so unhappy, so he simply said: "Next week, this week is too busy, there are several programs to be on. Next Tuesday move, okay?"

Gu Liting leaned over and pressed Jing Yang under him, kissing his eyes, cheeks and lips tenderly.

"Well, then I will prepare in advance."

Jing Yang's body was numb from his kiss, put his arms around his neck, and said with a smile: "Is that why you want me to live with you?"

"Yes, I really want to."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

Gu Liting reached out and touched his head, put it next to his ear, and said, "I love you."

Jing Yang's heart was hot, his soul trembled, electric current ran wildly on the soles of his feet, he couldn't help but raised his head and gave Gu Liting a deep kiss.

……

The two kissed for more than ten minutes, sometimes they were soft pecking and slow kissing, and sometimes they were fighting fiercely with their lips and tongue. Their bodies were both hot, and they were both normal men. Jing Yang, his self-control has reached its limit.

Jing Yang is also inexperienced, at this moment he just feels refreshed and itchy, looking at Gu Liting, he always feels that there is a desire in his heart that is about to move, but he doesn't know what to do.

That night, both of them had a wonderful and ecstatic dream.

When I woke up the next day, the extreme pleasure seemed to still be in my body.

Looking at the swelling between the legs and the sporadic liquid splashed on the bed sheet, Gu Liting's dream resurfaced in his mind. He rushed into the bathroom and took a cold shower. Yang's face was always shaking in front of him.

Jing Yang's side was not much better, but the press conference was going to start early in the morning, and he was taken to make-up and style before dawn, he was so busy that he didn't have time to think about those things.