Chapter 1547

He knew these two people, and usually they were hard to hear. What he liked most was to gossip about people behind their backs. Usually, he didn't hear the content. That is to say, he always watched these two people pointing at him. He thought that it was not a big deal, so he didn't go into it. Who knows, it's all about this.

Gossip? Yang Xiaofeng may understand.

Because of Yang Xiaofeng's birthday today, the crew specially gave him a holiday. Xiao Yin whispered to Yang Xiaofeng's ear and put something in his hand, saying it was a birthday present.

Open palm heart to have a look, Yang Xiaofeng is about to faint!

Xiao Yin actually gave him a

This Xiao Yin has to beat her next time. To avoid being seen by others, Yang Xiaofeng quickly put the hot potato into his trouser pocket and trotted all the way to He Yan's car.

Open the door, inside the smoke, he Yan actually smoking.

"Do you want to die early or something? I can tell you, with me, you can't die. Throw away the cigarette

He Yan sounds like a woman's care. She is obedient and throws the remaining cigarette out of the window.

Just about to open the handbrake, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly turns He Yan's face and kisses him coldly. Who knows that he Yan's quick eye and quick hand blocked Yang Xiaofeng's deliberate eating of tofu.

"You're boring." Yang Xiaofeng complained that he Yan was sitting back in his seat dejectedly and was about to fasten his seat belt. His tie on his neck suddenly tightened. Yang Xiaofeng was stunned. The corners of his mouth were soft and slippery. Only then did he Yan find that he Yan had cheated him and almost pressed him under his body.

Close is to hear the sound of breathing, close can feel the other side's eyelashes keep shaking.

He loosened his lips, his eyes blurred and lax: "who did you just say is not interesting?"

Yang Xiaofeng slants your eyes like a pair of women's eyes with charming breath.

He was stunned. He was always joking about He Yan, but he didn't say anything at the moment.

The car drove all the way to a high-end western restaurant in the city. Once the door was locked, he Yan took Yang Xiaofeng to the VIP place on the top floor.

When I went in, I found that there was no one. He Yan chartered the venue.

At this moment, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly felt whether he was the little prince in the fairy tale, and the man beside him was also a prince.

But sad is, in real life, no one is a prince or a princess.

And he, never, could have been a little prince.

He was a man, and a male star, a male star who came out in public, so he asked the attendants to bow his head and whisper, until he Yan's eyes like an ice cone swept past, and several people shut up.

"You can enjoy it." Yang Xiaofeng, sitting by the top floor railing, joked that outside was a panoramic view of the city night and flashing neon lights.

And he, like an outsider in this city.

He Yan leaned back on the chair, his eyes languid, followed Yang Xiaofeng's line of sight, only to find that he was looking at the male star on the large LCD screen in the opposite building.

Or maybe he was the one who had been put in there.

At that time, he was very popular and won the endorsement of a famous luxury brand.

When he regained consciousness, he Yan was staring at himself. He was a little uneasy for a moment.

"You've got everything for you."

Yang Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and looked at He Yan. His eyes were like a flower maniac. But he thought that he was handsome. But what he admitted to be more handsome than he was the man in front of him.

Say he is narcissistic or that he does not know the height of heaven and earth, sometimes the man in front of him is too excellent, but he is a little embarrassed.

"You love me more clearly than myself. Do you think you already love me? You can't help it?"

The deliberately elongated ending tone and the tone of teasing make He Yan in front of him in a trance.

"I'll let you know tonight."

Stunned for a moment, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head and laughed. After a long time, he Yan in front of him was calm and self-contained, and was not affected by Yang Xiaofeng.

"You've been so well groomed by me that you can't even tell such an indescribable joke."

The candlelight dinner belongs to two people. Under the dark starry sky, it's very quiet. You can hear the crisp sound of fork and plate collision.

It's like the sound of his heart beating against him, clear and powerful.

He Yan took the card to pay the bill. The clerk at the counter kept looking at Yang Xiaofeng and he Yan's faces. After a long time, the waiter asked carefully, "are you the Yang Xiaofeng? That's the one... "

But he was interrupted by Yang Xiaofeng: "are you talking about the star? Where is he so handsome? Do you want a signature? I'll give you my signature myself! Although not a big star yet! But you have to know, I will become a proper big star in the futureHis tone of voice is particularly exaggerated, but also deliberately in a very rural tone.

This guy bluffed the waiter into a daze. He didn't know what to say on the spot. He just felt like a star, but the voice and tone of his voice didn't sound right.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Yang Xiaofeng continued to say to He Yan in a tone that he did not move in front of the village and not in the back of the room. "Go on, dear ~" He Yan took up his hand and left the restaurant in full view of the public.

This is really bold and bold enough. He Yan does not say anything about him, but allows him to take his own hand and go out.

Outside is the best scenic place, high mountains, far away is the city's lights, each lamp is a family full of smoke and fire.

At this time, it is the late autumn season, the cold wind blowing on the body still has a slight coolness, which makes people can't help but get goose bumps.

"It's still cool this autumn." Standing on the top of the mountain, Yang Xiaofeng said without a clue.

"Well, wear thicker." He Yan nods to him.

"Oh, but they are so thin today." Yang Xiaofeng pretended to be very cold, shivering shoulders, voice has become aggrieved.

"Really? Fortunately, my assistant reminded me to wear thick clothes." Originally, Yang Xiaofeng thought that he was joking, but when he listened carefully, he seemed to be telling the truth. His words were full of gratitude to his assistant.

Yang Xiaofeng:

He was a little upset. The man was a straight man in the legend. He didn't know why he fell in love with himself. Even he said that he was dying of cold. He also said with a happy face that he was wearing thick clothes? ＂

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