Chu Wenzhou shook the red wine glass in his hand.

The wine swayed gently along the wall of the cup.

He placed the red wine glass on the coffee table, patted his knees and stood up, analyzing Liang Jingzhi seriously.

"Otherwise there are so many punctuation marks, why did she just pronounce a period? Doesn't a period mean the end?"

Liang Jingzhi's eyebrows darkened slightly: "A period is also a circle, doesn't it mean perfection?"

The corner of Chu Wenzhou's mouth twitched, and he issued a soul torture in a disrespectful manner: "I rejected it, where did the perfection come from? In a dream?"

Liang Jingzhi: "..."

Liang Jingzhi listened to Chu Wenzhou's words, his thick eyebrows condensed.

The sandalwood-black eyes slowly lit up with tiny fire-colored streams of light.

"Chu Wenzhou, it seems that you have been quite free recently."

As if he sensed that the man on the other side of the phone was in a bad mood, Chu Wenzhou suddenly realized what he had said.

I wish I could dig a hole and bury myself in it.

We can only try our best to save it.

"I'm not idle. I'm too busy, Mr. Jing, so I'm just busy helping you...your friend is giving advice. Just keep talking."

Liang Jingzhi drank a glass of cold water, thinking that the person opposite him was still a cobbler and could barely use it, so he felt that his anger had subsided a bit.

A few minutes passed.

The man's deep voice spoke softly again.

"Then she suddenly appeared in front of my friend and asked my friend to praise her."

Chu Wenzhou's eyes flickered slightly and he clapped his hands hard.

He yelled: "What a good sign! According to my experience, this woman must have regretted it and now plans to win back your friend."

"I originally thought so too."

Liang Jingzhi tugged on his collar, and a dark and dark luster emerged from the deepest part of his dark eyes.

"But a few days later, she stepped heavily on my friend's foot."

Finished talking.

Liang Jingzhi added another sentence, "On purpose."

Chu Wenzhou: "???"

What a weird development.

With his many years of experience, the logic behind it is somewhat incomprehensible.

In the confusion, an idea suddenly appeared in Chu Wenzhou's mind, and he suddenly grabbed a thread.

He pinched his wrist and spoke enigmatically:

"If you are still away, she must be trying to attract your friend's attention! These are all seductive techniques!"

The words were very firm.

Only the person speaking knows that he is actually terribly guilty.

Liang Jingzhi's eyebrows narrowed and he thought of the book "One Hundred and Eight Styles to Flirt with a Man" that Jiang Nan had read, and the corners of his mouth also curled up slightly.

I see.

I want to tease him.

His fingers subconsciously tapped on the back of the phone.

His throat was dry and his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

"By the way, how can I be sure that she wants to flirt with my friend?"

Chu Wenzhou was quite familiar with this question, and he said with an ambiguous "tsk", "The simplest way is to seduce with sex."

Liang Jingzhi's ink-colored eyes moved slightly in his eye sockets, and his handsome face was stunned for a moment, "Seduction?"

"Yes." Chu Wenzhou said firmly, "If she wants to seduce your friend, she will naturally not give up this opportunity. She will definitely take advantage of your friend."

Liang Jingzhi raised his eyebrows, then curled his lips.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled slowly twice, "I know."

Chu Wenzhou: "?"

knew?

Has he decided to take action?

When Chu Wenzhou thought about this, his expression suddenly changed unpredictably. He couldn't help but pound the table with excitement, "Master Jing, do you want to give you... give your friend two sets of clothes?"

Liang Jingzhi did not answer the question and said calmly: "Hang up."

Chu Wenzhou, who finally got excited: "?"

Hang up the phone.

Liang Jingzhi sent a message directly to Director Chen,

Then he sent Liang Feng away who was staying in the guest room.

Liang Feng was inexplicably forced to pack up and leave: "?"

***

"Liang Jingzhi is looking for me?" Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows.

Director Chen scratched his head.

The message Liang Jingzhi sent him was too simple. He really couldn't figure it out, so he could only pick it up and say: "Yes, Liang Jingzhi said there is something he wants to talk to you about."

"I understand." Jiang Nan had no expression on his face. He half-squinted his eyes and slid his hands into his pockets. "I'll be there in a moment."

It should be about discussing with her the issue of compensation after wearing shoes.

That’s fine.

She never likes to delay things.

Moreover, she was also responsible for this matter.

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Nan stood at the door of Liang Jingzhi's lounge and knocked on the door twice with a dull expression, "It's me, Jiang Nan."

"Come in." The man's voice was clear and deep through the door.

There are a few more emotions that can’t be heard clearly.

Jiang Nan didn't care, opened the door and went in.

It seemed that her arrival was unlucky, as Liang Jingzhi just came out of the shower.

There was a thin cloud of steam coming out of the bathroom.

The man's figure has a vague feeling of being condensed and flowing.

It soon became clear.

The azure nightgown was tied loosely.

There is a lot of skin open at the collar, revealing a strong chest that is vaguely visible under the light.

Looking up, you can see the delicate and distinct collarbone and sexy Adam's apple.

A few drops of water cling to the body, gathering and sliding down, creating an unwarranted charm.

"Sit down." Liang Jingzhi pulled a towel from the towel rack and wiped his hair casually, his movements slow and dignified.

Jiang Nan was not polite, sat down on the sofa, took out a piece of candy from his pocket, stuffed it in his mouth and chewed it.

His eyes passed over Liang Jingzhi's body vaguely.

There is deep thought between the brows.

Silent.

Liang Jingzhi finished wiping his hair and walked towards the sofa. His legs were straight and slender, and he looked casually lazy.

Bend down and sit down on the sofa next to Jiang Nan.

"What are you thinking about?"

Liang Jingzhi looked at Jiang Nan, and the corners of Cen Bo's lips curved into a lazy and charming arc.

Jiang Nan tilted his head and looked at Liang Jingzhi's clothes, and then remembered that this man started to unbutton his clothes at every turn.

In a low voice: "Are you hot?"

Liang Jingzhi's Adam's apple rolled slowly, and he raised his lips lazily. The smile at the corner of his mouth was a bit polite, and he tugged at his collar calmly, "It's okay."
To be continued...