Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Chapter 64

Xing Tian returned home in a hurry, and as soon as he entered the house, he went straight to the bedroom on the second floor without thinking about changing his slippers.

He happily pushed open the door of the bedroom, intending to give the man an unexpected surprise, but the room was quiet and dark, and when he found something was wrong, he turned on the light, and Xing Tian's face was instantly clouded.

There was no one on the bed, and the high-end bedding was packed neatly without a single wrinkle.

Xing Tian called the nanny.The nanny said that during Xing Tian's absence in Huating, the man took the child back to his home.

"My own home?" That shabby, shabby house with no more than [-] square meters?Wasn't his villa a home?However, he still pretended to be affectionate, thinking that Yan Zixiao also regarded this small house as a warm home for them to run together.

Xing Tian only felt a slap on the face, although it didn't hurt, but there was a great, aggrieved discomfort in his heart, which was stuck in his throat, and it was very responsive.

Xing Tian called Yan Zixiao.Unexpectedly, the other party shut down.

Xing Tian smiled coldly, went downstairs to the restaurant, and took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet. The red wine has a history, and the housekeeper said that it is worth a lot of money, and it can only be bought at the auction house , he has more than a dozen bottles, the total price is completely worth Yan Zixiao's broken house.

Xing Tian uncorked the bottle, did not sober up, raised his head, and drank a few gulps.After a while, the small half bottle of red wine was empty.Xing Tian was upset after drinking, and poured all the remaining red wine into the sink, wantonly throwing everything away.

Then he picked up his cell phone, picked a random number, and called.

Zhuang Ying immediately answered the phone, happily.

Due to the popularity of "Warring States Policy", Zhuang Ying, as the most important supporting role in the plot, has soared in popularity and became popular overnight.Zhuang Ying is not bad at all, and the most popular fresh and handsome young face at the moment, although her acting skills in the movie are not remarkable, but she wins because she is down-to-earth, and she has brought the role to life. It is rare for newcomers.Therefore, in just half a month, Zhuang Ying became famous, and the exposure rate immediately climbed from the [-]th line to the quasi-third line. Large and small commercial activities, advertising endorsements, and film and television appointments followed one after another. Even the Xing Group also paid attention to Zhuang Ying. She ran out of an olive branch and planned to sign Zhuang Ying's agency contract.

But Zhuang Ying knew it well, leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, thanks to the fact that he climbed over the bed of a certain benefactor in the past, he was able to enjoy the scenery he is today.

"Fairy, what are you doing?"

"Apply a mask, check Weibo, I'm going to sleep soon...how about you, Young Master Xing, it's so late..." Zhuang Ying's tone was vaguely ambiguous.

The two have already broken up, but Zhuang Ying, who has tasted the sweetness from Xing Tian, ​​doesn't mind a broken mirror reunion at all.

"Come to my house, I want to have sex with you." Xing Tian hiccupped and murmured in a daze, "I'll ask the driver to pick you up... and you... okay... Xiaoxiao... "

Zhuang Ying put down the phone, although she didn't know why Xing Tian came to her suddenly, she still happily jumped on the bed for a while, and when she calmed down, she went to the bathroom to take a shower and clean herself up inside and out I'm ready to warm the bed for the patron late at night.

Before Zhuang Ying entered the room, she smelled a strong and pungent smell of alcohol.

The living room, dining room, and corridors were full of overturned furniture and sundries, the ground was in a mess, and empty red wine bottles and broken goblets could be seen from time to time.And Xing Tian, ​​wearing an off-white sweater and ripped jeans, sitting barefoot on the ground with his knees bent, half-closed his eyes lazily, is watching TV. Although it is the most boring and tasteless late-night shopping channel, it gives people a A visual vision of him enjoying an opera in an exclusive theater.

So handsome, Zhuang Ying's heart skipped a few beats, and she called softly: "Young Master Xing, I'm here..."

"Well, come here." Xing Tian's posture remained unchanged, and his voice was cold.

Zhuang Ying came forward with a smile, said that it was cold on the ground, and was about to help Xing Tian up, but Xing Tian suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him to the ground. middle.

"Young Master Xing, are you good or bad..." Zhuang Ying blushed and said expectantly.

Xing Tian stared at Zhuang Ying's face without moving, as if trying to distinguish something from Zhuang Ying's face.

Behavior is a bit odd.

Zhuang Ying smelled the alcohol exhaled from the tip of Xing Tian's nose, and thought that Xing Tian might be drunk and unconscious, so he should take the initiative.

Zhuang Ying pretended to be clever and pressed her lips to the man, Xing Tian was slightly taken aback.

Zhuang Ying used the tip of her tongue to gently trace Xing Tian's beautiful lips, and said softly, "Young Master Xing, open your mouth."

Xing Tian frowned, a ray of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth.

Zhuang Ying sucked Xing Tian's mouth emotionally, and used what he thought was the most superb kissing technique to seduce the man he longed for day and night.But a few minutes later, Xing Tian was indifferent, his face was cold, and he still maintained his original posture, like an iceberg sculpture with no temperature and no heartbeat.

To be happy for the blogger, Zhuang Ying cleverly untied Xing Tian's belt, put her hand in, and held the heavy gun that was sleeping soundly.But before Zhuang Ying could make the next move, Xing Tian pushed him away with a palm, and said in a disgusted tone, "Why are you?"

"what?"

"You are not Yan Zixiao."

"I'm Xiao Zhuang...Of course not Director Yan...ah!" Zhuang Ying screamed in surprise.

Xing Tian got up from the ground, covered his ears irritably, and staggered towards the wine cabinet.

Zhuang Ying didn't care about reflecting the abnormal relationship implied in the previous conversation. She was afraid that the drunk man would be unstable and fall, so she hurried to help Xing Tian. Xing Tian pushed Zhuang Ying away and said fiercely: "Get out!"

Zhuang Ying was so frightened that she shrank her body, picked up her clothes uselessly, and was about to walk out the door when she saw Xing Tian tripped over a corner of the wine cabinet, stepped on a broken glass with her right foot, and bright red blood gushed out immediately Flesh and flesh, but Xing Tian didn't know the pain, pulled out the sharp glass shards, threw them on the ground, and continued to move forward.

Zhuang Ying didn't dare to sit idly by, now only he and Xing Tian were left in the house.In case something happened to the drunk after he left, he couldn't explain it clearly.

Zhuang Ying returned to the house, made Xing Tian a cup of scented tea to sober up, poured Xing Tian to finish drinking, and then dragged the unconscious drunk into the bedroom.Xing Tian didn't cooperate at the beginning, and kept muttering sadly, such nasty words as Yan Zixiao, you come home soon, my wife, I miss you so much.

Zhuang Ying pretended not to hear, but wondered in her heart how the two people who couldn't reach each other became a couple... No wonder after Young Master Xing broke up with her, there was no suspicious person around her... When she was dating her, Xing Tian didn't care about the eyes of his colleagues in the film crew, but he was really thoughtful and cautious in keeping secrets under Yan's guidance...

Drunkards can't sleep well, clamoring for a drink.Zhuang Ying bluntly said that there was no wine, and Xing Tian kept making noises. It seemed that only alcohol could fill his empty heart and numb his lost feelings.

Zhuang Ying didn't know the unhappiness and depression in Xing Tian's heart, but said wittily: "Yan Zixiao won't let you drink."

Xing Tian immediately got up from the bed, and happily asked: "My wife has come home?"

"Ahem." Zhuang Ying coughed unnaturally, and hastily wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead. He didn't get dazzled, did he?

Angel Xing shook Zhuang Yi's shoulder vigorously, feeling a little excited: "Hey, he really came home?"

"Go home, downstairs, he asked you to sleep first."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep now." Xing Tian immediately lay down, covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and after a while, he let out the sound of breathing evenly and soundly asleep.

Zhuang Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, after breaking up with Xing Tian, ​​he was very unwilling at first, not only because he could no longer get benefits and benefits from Xing Tian, ​​but also because of a personal factor, he seemed to be a little obsessed with the playboy who changed lovers more diligently than changing clothes .Therefore, he has been imagining who Xing Tianxia's lover is, what he looks like, is it male or female, is he more beautiful and coquettish than him, Zhuang Ying admits that her mentality of comparison is a little naive and boring, but he can't help it If he didn't want to, he even secretly had the idea that Xing Tian's new lover would change his mind if he didn't make a move on his own.

But when he finally knew that the person he subconsciously regarded as his rival in love was Yan Zixiao, he immediately felt relieved and became a little subtle—it wasn't that he was jealous of Yan Zixiao, on the contrary, it was that he himself was not as good as Yan Zixiao.

Before dawn the next day, Zhuang Ying contacted Xing Tian's driver and asked him to take him home.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang lightly.Zhuang Ying yawned and went to open the door, thinking it was the driver, but Yan Zixiao was standing outside the door with an insulated lunch box.

"Yan, Yan Zhi, good morning..."

Surprise flashed across Yan Zixiao's face.

"Come in." Zhuang Ying welcomed her boldly.

The man's resolute face returned to calm, and there were no waves in his eyes, nor any emotion.

"Well, Young Master Xing is still asleep. I have something to do, so I have to go first." Zhuang Ying immediately picked up his coat, without looking back, and rushed out of the door, but forgot to take away the entrance. Small bag to carry.

The room was very dirty and messy, with the smell of alcohol everywhere, Yan Zixiao looked for sanitary ware and started cleaning, found the small bag that Zhuang Ying had forgotten, opened it suspiciously, it was full of all kinds of adult products.

Two hours later, the house was as clean as new, Yan Zixiao put the porridge and buns in the kitchen, turned and left.

My heart throbbed slightly, but I just didn't want to show it.