Chapter 90

The next day, the TV series was on the entertainment front page. It wasn't Zhongding that used the relationship, it wasn't because of the publicity of the press conference, it was just because of a dance by Yu Ming. Yu Ming himself is a topic figure, and his every move has been concerned by the media. In addition, he has always been low-key, rarely appeared, so the sudden public appearance naturally attracted various media reports. Feng Jun sighed with a smile: "Yu Ming's trip is not in vain. It saves us a lot of publicity expenses." Wang Zhongding didn't show any joy, but he was worried. As a result, in the afternoon, the news of Yu Ming's dance conference disappeared in the page and replaced with other headlines. A series of publicity reports about the TV series press conference are also the topics of the main creators about the TV series, and any information related to the domain name has disappeared In the evening, when Wang Zhongding came home, the child had fallen asleep. After taking a bath, he went to the child's room to have a look. As a result, the little guy didn't know how to wake up again and put out his little arm around Wang Zhongding's neck. "I have a dream." Sisi said. Wang Zhongding sat on the bed with Xi Xi in his arms and asked, "what's your dream?" "Dream of the man dad's been looking for." Wang Zhongding looked at him with great interest, "who?" "Uncle long legs." Wang Zhongding told Xi Xi that he wanted to find such a leading actor early in the morning. Unexpectedly, the child remembered it. What's more, Xixi has completely inherited Wang Zhongding's digital talent and memorized all these data. "He's a perfect match." Sisi said seriously. Wang Zhongding just jokingly asked, "do you remember what he looked like?" Sisi thought about it carefully and said, "I only remember that he wore a pigtail, like a rabbit's tail." Hearing what the child said, Wang Zhongding's nerves suddenly tightened. "What else did you dream of?" Xixi said, "I had a fever again in my dream, so he pressed and pressed on my forehead. I didn't feel sick after a while." After Wang Zhongding coaxed Xi Xi, he went to find a nanny. "Have you taken Sisi out during this time?" The nurse shook her head: "I'm afraid he'll have a fever again. I didn't dare to let him out." "Has anyone been in that family?" "No, everyone who came here said hello to you in advance." Wang Zhongding is still not at ease, and transferred to the villa surveillance video, found the West West fever of those days. Bit by bit to drag to see, and finally see a grooming figure, holding the mouse hand fiercely Dunzhu. Han Dong closed his eyes and walked into Xi Xi's room. His action was furtive. Wang Zhongding's heart suddenly raised. Then he saw that Han Dong came to Xixi's bedside, took out his clothes several times, but didn't take out anything. Finally, he was stunned for a moment and suddenly straightened the child's body for no reason. Later, there are those described by Wang Zhongding of xixihe. The camera won't lie. Wang Zhongding saw the massage with his own eyes. The face of zhongxixi was getting better and better, and the discomfort was getting lighter and lighter. In just a few minutes, the child's condition improved rapidly. Wang Zhongding suddenly found that some belief he had insisted on for many years was wavering. Then, he saw Han Dong holding on to Xi Xi's little hand. He didn't know what he was thinking Suddenly, Han Dong's eyes opened. Wang Zhongding was very nervous. When Han Dong looked around and turned his face to the screen, he was already in tears Wang Zhongding can't remember what happened after that. All he has in his mind is the picture of Han Dong squatting in front of the children's room in tears. In the middle of the night, the guard at the gate watched Wang Zhongding's car drive into and out of the villa. Han Dong had been sleeping like a dead pig for a long time. Wang Zhongding looked at his face and found that the left and right sides were still asymmetrical. There were red finger marks on the swollen side. Wang Zhongding took down his upper body, put his arms on both sides of Han Dong's head, looked at him for a while, and suddenly kisses him on his swollen cheek, which happened to be the position he had kissed yesterday. Sure enough, Han Dong bared his teeth. Wang Zhongding froze for a moment and soon recovered. Han Dong didn't wake up. His smile was just a reflex. So Wang Zhongding's head dropped again. As a result, Han Dong quickly covered his face with an expression like facing the enemy. No way. Han Dong is afraid of Wang Zhongding. "Two goods..." Wang Zhongding sneered. Just leaving from Han Dong's bed, Wang Zhongding saw Yu Mingzheng at the door, looking at him in amazement. Wang Zhongding didn't explain anything. He walked around Yu Ming and left from the door without expression. The next morning, Han Dong woke up and said, "last night, I dreamt that Wang Zhongding came to kiss me. Your uncle's is like real, ha ha ha..." Not hearing the response, Han Dongchao pokes his head next door and finds that Yu Ming is not in the room. "Well? What about people In the presidential suite of the hotel, Yu Ming was pinned in the corner. "If I don't contact you, you don't contact me?" Yu Ming light, "Xia Hongwei, you let me go." Xia Hongwei put his crotch between Yu Ming's legs. His tone was overbearing and arrogant. He didn't mean to comply. "How many times have you said that? Can I have something new? " Yu Ming looked at him coldly, "how many times have you used this move? Can I have something fresh? " The air pressure in the room drops instantaneously. Xia Hongwei throws Yu Ming to bed. Then he stood at the head of the bed and unbuttoned his shirt one by one in front of Yu Ming. Strong chest, sexy muscles, impeccable handsome face, simply handsome to a face of blood. Anyone who sees such a man undressing in front of him will feel that he has no regrets in this life. However, Yu Ming's face was defiant, so he didn't want to buy him. He didn't even bother to look at him. Xia Hongwei forced Yu Ming to kiss him on the cheek. Yu Ming dodged subconsciously. Xia Hongwei is chasing after him doggedly. Yu Ming finally couldn't bear it. "If you want to do something, hurry up." Xia Hongwei looked at him for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes turned sharp. He pulled Yu Ming's hair and forced him to look directly at himself. "Who made you dance at the press conference?" Xia Hongwei asked. Yu Ming was cold and did not speak. Xia Hongwei said angrily, "if I ask you something, who the hell will allow you to dance in front of so many people?" "What's wrong with my dancing? Do I learn dance just to stay in the room and dance for myself? " Xia Hongwei was biting Yu Ming's cheek, neck and earlobe. He gasped and said, "it's for me." Yu Ming endured the pain and did not say a word. Xia Hongwei tore open his clothes and rubbed the two pieces on his chest. Seeing no response, he bit them with his teeth. Under the body's hard object separates the trousers to hit, the movement is impatient and rude. From the beginning to the end, Yu Ming's lips were tightly closed, and occasionally he let out the strange hum, but it was not the comfortable kind, but the depressed and painful groan. "What do you want with me?" Xia Hongwei suddenly a stiff into, tone and action to keep in line, "where is a good thing in your circle? If you really want nothing, why do you want to talk to me? Isn't it for the top Yu Ming didn't come back until the afternoon. Han Dong rushed up and asked, "what are you doing? Only now. " Yu Ming's expression seems to return to Han Dong's indifference when he first saw him, only mixed with some fatigue. "Nothing. I went out to meet my friends." Han Dong asked curiously, "do you have any friends? Male or female? Where are you from? What are you doing? What can he do for you... " Without a word, Yu Ming pushes Han Dong away and goes straight into his room, lying lazily on the bed. Yu Ming's "lying down" made Han Dong feel guilty immediately. He didn't ask directly, but took his little book to talk. "I'm going to write a song for you. Now that the lyrics are half written, I'll read it to you..." Yu Ming said directly, "don't bother me." Han Dong doesn't want to give it to Yu Mingnian. Yu Ming couldn't bear it. "Are you finished? I can't figure it out. How can you say that you can change? " "Change when you say it? What do you mean Han Dong doesn't understand. Yu Ming hesitated for a moment, or he asked his doubts: "how can you change your attitude towards Wang Zhongding? How did you do that? " Can you teach me? It took me three years to fall in love with no one. Han Dong said, "is it hard? He's the one I've spent the longest time in love with, and the first few decades have been a matter of minutes. " The last few decades Yu Ming asked the wrong person.