MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 165 can you like me too

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A black nanny car drove into the underground parking lot of the hotel. There were two people in and out of the car. The thinner young man wore a cap and a mask. He rushed to the people in the car and said:

"Brother, then Yu Qi will trouble you to take him back to his room."

"Okay, let's go first."

There was no one in the parking lot, Gu Fei was a little drunk again, and there was a smell of alcohol on his body. An Qingyan held his arm nervously, "Brother Fei, let's go."

Gu Fei snorted. He didn't walk unsteadily because he was drunk. Instead, he held the young man's soft palm and led him to the elevator, his pace a little hurried.

As a public figure who has received a lot of attention recently, he should be careful outside, but An Qingyan did not take away the hand held by the man. He was wearing a mask and hat, and there was no one on the way. be recognized.

The elevator went up all the way, the two of them didn't speak all the way, An Qingyan quietly looked at Gu Fei's expression, and finally the elevator stopped on the floor of the room where they lived. They stopped at the door of the room holding hands, swiped the room card to go in, and closed the door. .

As everyone knows, in the corner of the corner, someone is holding a mobile phone and recording video, taking pictures of the corridor just now.

"Hmph... I was finally caught this time." Duan Ci looked at the video on the phone, the two were still holding hands, and An Qingyan really hugged Gu Fei's thigh.

If you post this video on the Internet, the rumors of those who go through the back door to grab the characters will be confirmed, see how you want to quibble, and those fans, just wait for the slap in the face.

This surnamed An is too scheming. He pretends to be so arrogant on the surface, but he is still doing these shameful deeds behind his back, which is really shameless.

Just when Duan Ci was complacent, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, he looked up subconsciously, and met the man's expressionless face, his deep eyes filled with coldness.

He was so frightened that his legs went weak, he subconsciously hid his phone behind him, and took two steps back against the wall, with surprise and panic in his eyes, "Gu, Master Gu..."

Didn't Gu Fei go in just now?

Why did it suddenly appear here? !

Gu Fei didn't talk nonsense with him, he directly ordered: "Mobile phone, bring it here."

Although it was a calm tone, Duan Ci was still frightened and could not refuse. Who the **** dared to oppose the famous Master Gu, he handed over the phone tremblingly.

The screen was still on, Gu Fei watched the video for about ten seconds, and the back shot was good, but he clicked delete anyway, and even the recycle bin was completely deleted.

He threw the phone over, but the other party was stunned and didn't catch it, and fell directly to the ground.

"I know very well what you have done to An Qingyan."

"If there is another time, I will make you regret it."

"Understand?"

Duan Ci nodded dazedly, her lips moved, "Listen... I understand."

Gu Fei said nothing, turned and left.

Duan Ci chased up two steps and looked at his back. The expression on his face was very exciting. Damn, how can there be such a handsome man? When he said that just now, it was too deadly!

How could Gu Fei not belong to him! Grass!

What kind of **** did An Qingyan have!

hateful!

Duan Ci was overwhelmed by envy and hatred, and the expression on his face was almost distorted. In the end, he picked up the phone and went back to his room. He still thought about what he should have done before. Offending Gu Fei will not have a good life. .

When he thought of Gu Fei actually helping An Qingyan to get ahead, he was full of jealousy, ahhhh! Really **** him off!

On the other side, Gu Fei had already returned to the room, hugged the small object coming towards him, his chin rested on the other's thin shoulder, and the smell of alcohol lingered in his breath.

"Why did you suddenly go out just now?"

Gu Fei didn't speak, the strength in his hand increased.

"What's wrong?" An Qingyan hugged the man back, patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Is it because of the afternoon? I really have nothing to do with Wen Yan, I have all the milk tea and desserts he sent. Refused!"

"Brother Fei, don't be in a bad mood because of this."

Gu Fei was silent for a moment, then muttered: "He told me that he and you have known each other for a long time, and the relationship is still..." He paused, then kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, and whispered: "You It's mine, Yan Yan, my Yan Yan..."

"My baby…"

An Qingyan froze for a while, then hugged the man's waist tightly, feeling the warm breath on his body, and said seriously and solemnly in his ear: "Well, I'm yours."

"Brother Fei, I only like you in my life."

"Gu Fei, I won't leave you unless you don't want me anymore."

An Jing looked at the little drunk who fell on the car with his head tilted, looked up at the roof of the car, and sighed helplessly. History repeats itself, and I hope this time will not be bitten by this little brat again.

Hiss...it hurts to think about it.

He patted the other person's shoulder and said tentatively, "Lu Yuqi?"

"Classmate Xiao Lu?"

"little bastard!"

After hearing this, Young Master Lu turned his head and stared at An Jing, his face was drunk, his eyes were watery and blurred, even if he had a fierce face with his teeth and claws, he was not afraid.

"I killed you!"

It came again and again, and was about to bite again. The corner of An Jing's mouth twitched twice, and he picked up the mask and put it on his face. Shouldn't he bite now? He was really scared.

Unexpectedly, this kid just sat there dumbfounded.

Well, not biting for a while.

An Jing raised three fingers in front of him, a smile on his lips, "I'll give you three choices, do you want my brother to support you back, carry you back, or drag you back?"

"..." Lu Yuqi still stared at him blankly. After a long silence, he reached out to hold the man's hand, and said warmly, "Don't... I want you, I want you to carry me back, um... Princess hug."

An Jing: "…"

Unexpectedly, there is still a little princess living in the heart of the king. He has a doubtful expression on his face, and after a moment of silence, he spit out three words: "Are you sure?"

"Are you hugging or not?" The young man frowned unwillingly, his brows were drooping, and there was a trace of grievance in his eyes, probably because he was drunk, and his tone was even a bit soft and coquettish when he spoke. .

The puppy became a miserable puppy.

An Jing really couldn't take it anymore, he shook his head helplessly, hummed, "Hug Hug..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person beside him grinned, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were bent, his smile was a little silly, um... a little cute.

This kid broke down when he was drunk.

An Jing couldn't help but smile, and rubbed the other's head like a puppy. He really couldn't do anything about you, he raised his eyebrows, "Little bastard, do you know who I am? Are you acting like a spoiled brat with me? "

"Of course I do." Immediately afterwards, the young young Junxiu had a drunken smile in his brows and spit out four words from his mouth word by word: An, Jing, brother, brother.

Wrapped in a strong aroma of alcohol, it seems to be intoxicating.

An Jing felt that he was also infected with drunkenness. Otherwise, how could his heart skip half a beat after hearing this title, and it seemed that there were ants crawling on it, itchy and itchy.

An elusive feeling.

Usually you are told to call me brother, but you don't call me, but now I'm so stupid. There's a saying to tell the truth after drinking. It turns out that you always wanted to call me that.

An Jing closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Okay, Brother An Jing will take you back to sleep." After he finished speaking, he opened the car door and went out to the other side and hugged the little drunk inside.

Lu Yuqi was tall and thin, not very heavy.

For An Jing, who often works out to keep in shape, it is easy to hold it up.

Hmm... princess hug.

He talks.

Lu Yuqi put his hands around the man's neck, and those drunken eyes stared at the face that was so close, yet so far apart...

He managed to catch up and narrowed the distance little by little, how could he give up so easily...

An Jing glanced down at the person in his arms, caught a glimpse of his eye-catching eyes, and was instantly shocked, "Lu Yuqi, let me tell you, don't bite me, do you hear me?"

Lu Yuqi tore off the mask.

An Jing's heart rang loudly, "You hurry up... um..."

His footsteps stopped immediately, his eyes widened in horror, and with a flick of his hand, he almost threw the person in his arms to the ground, Lu Yuqi actually kissed him! ?

The soft touch on his lips made his heart tremble, and it was bubbling like boiling water, and his mind went blank for a moment.

The initiator had already moved his lips, buried his face in the man's neck as if shy, and whispered something, "An Jing, I like you, can you..."

"Can you like me too..."

An Jing was stunned for a moment, then looked around, it was empty, he walked quickly to the elevator entrance, it would be bad if others saw it.

A public figure anyway.

It doesn't matter to him, he is just worried about whether Lu Yuqi can stay in this circle or not. He just debuted not long ago, can he consider the consequences before doing things.

Also, what consequences can a little drunk think about.

An Jing is not an innocent person, so he doesn't care about a long time just because of a kiss, but the words just echoed in his mind, the loss and vulnerability that could not be concealed:

can you like me too...

Forget it, now is not the time to think about it.

An Jing stood holding the person in the corridor at the door of the room, put the person down, and asked in a low voice, "Where is your room card? Where is it?"

Lu Yuqi: "No, no room card..."

"Then I threw you at the door?" An Jing said, and reached out to touch the other's trouser pocket. There was nothing but his mobile phone, and he didn't know where the room card was.

"Don't touch me... itchy."

An Jing: "…"

Why does this sound so wrong?