Lian Zong live broadcast: the top streamers pressed the actress to the corner to kiss

Chapter 255
Thinking about it later, it was probably the confidence given by my family, so when I was strong, when I saw my family, I would disappear completely.

Jiang Zhihuai wanted to close the door, but Yu Beicheng suddenly walked in, and the speed was so fast.

"Did something happen?"

Yu Beicheng stared at Jiang Zhihuai.

"No, if I say it's windy, would you believe it?"

Yu Beicheng suddenly became quiet.

"Believe."

Jiang Zhihuai poured Yu Beicheng a glass of water.

"I'm fine, fine."

"Oh."

At night, a man and a widow are alone in the same room. It seems that it is really not good. Yu Beicheng is sitting very restrained.

"By the way, I'm leaving first. There's still a variety show filming tomorrow, so you should go to bed earlier!"

"Ah."

Yu Beicheng stared at Jiang Zhihuai himself.

"you…"

Jiang Zhihuai stood up suddenly and hugged Yu Beicheng in his arms.

"Just for a while."

In the end, Yu Beicheng couldn't bear to push away the injured Xiaoxiu hook.

Jiang Zhihuai lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake.

Yu Beicheng suddenly laughed.

"For the sake of being so obedient, I'll just let you go."

Jiang Zhihuai sent the person home before turning back.

Meng Yao called, and Yu Beicheng looked at it with a bad feeling in his heart.

"Hey!"

"Give me clothes."

Meng Yao hung up the phone quickly, and then Yu Beicheng looked at the location sent, a little in disbelief, and zoomed in.

She read it right, this is not a hotel!

Yu Beicheng was completely covered up, afraid of being recognized.

Meng Yao's alcohol was over, looking at the person on the bed, he just wanted to kill himself.

Alcohol is a really bad thing.

When Meng Yao arrived at the garage, he couldn't see Yu Beicheng's people. Fortunately, Yu Beicheng sent a message.

Yu Beicheng looked at Meng Yao's guilty look.

"What are you doing at night?"

"Go quickly."

Meng Yao pushed Yu Beicheng.

Yu Beicheng clicked his tongue a few times.

"It's really intense."

Meng Yao wished he could stick up Yu Beicheng's face with tape.

"You were not photographed, were you?"

Meng Yao maintained his posture as if he had been frozen.

"How would I know."

Yu Beicheng was suddenly glad that he drove another car instead of the previous one.

After Meng Yao put on his clothes, he nestled in the back, staring blankly in one direction.

"Yu Beicheng, if I'm drinking, I'll sew my mouth shut."

Yu Beicheng glanced at Meng Yao through the rearview mirror.

"Talk, sometimes it's better not to talk too much, after all, Zhenxiang will only be late, and will never fail to come."

Meng Yao covered his face with his clothes to block Yu Beicheng's sight.

"Don't look at me, I'll be embarrassed."

Yu Beicheng adjusted the position of the rearview mirror.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to watch."

Yu Beicheng sighed.

"Does your agent know about this?"

The phone in Meng Yao's hand suddenly dropped.

"The first person I think of is you, so I haven't told her yet."

Even if Yu Beicheng didn't look at the expression at the moment, he knew what Meng Yao looked like now.

"Think about it, if you want to say it, you should tell her earlier!"

Meng Yao said that she refused.

Yu Beicheng drove silently.

"Go to my house?"

"it is good."

Meng Yao got out of the car, feeling unsteady, but luckily his hands were fast enough.

Yu Beicheng stared at Meng Yao.

"Are you sure, are you still working hard to shoot variety shows tomorrow?"

"Have."

Meng Yao lowered his head, feeling a little sluggish.

"God, I also admire myself."

These words are full of crying.

(End of this chapter)