Chapter 309 When You Appear, All Rivers Sound in My Body.
Yang Lingyue told Jiang Rong the address received on his mobile phone, and Jiang Rong picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke it again.
The three cars drove past like a long snake in the darkness.
This was Jiang Rong's arrangement. After talking to Mu Xiaoguang, Yang Lingyue had no objection to it.
Fifty minutes later, Yang Lingyue arrived at the community next to Xinghe Experimental Primary School and drove straight into the basement.
Then at the door of a unit, I saw Zhang Bingbing, wearing a black down jacket and sunglasses, standing alone.
Zhang Bingbing caught a glimpse of three cars lined up and subconsciously looked around, but did not step forward because an "Old Chiang" who had left a deep impression on her got out of the car and walked towards her and said:
"Miss Fan, please go up and wait."
Before Zhang Bingbing could say anything, Yang Lingyue got out of the car and shouted: "Lao Jiang, go back and wait for my call tomorrow."
Jiang Rong was helpless, nodded apologetically to Zhang Bingbing, walked to Yang Lingyue and said something.
Yang Lingyue shook his head after hearing this and walked towards Zhang Bingbing.
Zhang Bingbing watched all this, but because he was wearing sunglasses that covered half of his face, he couldn't see any change in his expression.
"Let's go and take a look at your mansion."
"Um."
Zhang Bingbing responded, turned and walked towards the elevator.
The two entered the elevator. Zhang Bingbing took off his sunglasses and looked at Yang Lingyue with annoyance and strangeness.
"What happened today?"
"It's just a coincidence."
Hearing Yang Lingyue's answer, Zhang Bingbing couldn't help but look at it carefully, and then rolled his eyes.
"You also said you won't let me get too tired. I just flew back from Hong Kong City, so you'll find me."
Yang Lingyue turned a deaf ear to Zhang Bingbing's complaints and asked, "Have you been waiting downstairs?"
Zhang Bingbing nodded and said, "Yes."
While talking, the elevator stopped on the 13th floor, with a layout of two elevators and two households.
As for the style, Star River Bay has been like this for decades.
Zhang Bingbing clicked the combination lock and said, "Do you remember?"
"Noted it down."
Zhang Bingbing added: "Would you like your bodyguard to come up and check first?"
Yang Lingyue said: "Young man, go in."
After entering the door, Yang Lingyue changed his shoes and walked in, looking around.
There are two suitcases in the aisle.
"Your living room is bigger than my house. How big is this house?"
"700, I just bought it not long ago."
The heating in the house was very good, so they both took off their outer clothes and sat on the sofa, one meter apart.
Yang Lingyue leaned back on the sofa, which was very comfortable, and looked at Zhang Bingbing, who was known as the "thick-legged beauty" by the Hong Kong coal industry, comfortably.
He's so thick that it looks different from being photogenic in real life, and the half of his exposed calf is extremely white.
"Is it usually empty?"
Zhang Bingbing felt his heartbeat speeding up at this time. He didn't know if it was because of the heat in the room. His face was a little flushed and his throat was a little dry. He pursed his lips and said:
"Yes, my parents came to stay once. I only stayed a few times, so I didn't hire a nanny. Sometimes I didn't come over when I was in the capital. I might as well sleep in a hotel."
Yang Lingyue asked: "Do you have any pajamas?"
After hearing this, Zhang Bingbing stood up and said, "Yes, I'll get it for you. It's still a little hot."
"Let's go together."
Yang Lingyue also stood up.
The two looked at each other, Zhang Bingbing opened his mouth slightly, breathing lightly.
Whether it was chatting or physical contact before, she was always calm.
But when I realized it was coming, my mouth felt dry.
Her feelings towards Yang Lingyue are very complicated.
She admired and liked Yang Lingyue when she was in Berlin. At that time, she was particularly willing to have a one-night stand with Yang Lingyue;
The gratitude and guilt when implementing some measures after establishing the studio;
Regret and unwillingness during the Hanamaki Film and Television press conference;
My admiration when "Race" grossed over 100 million yuan;
The joy and ambition of the first negotiation;
Jealousy and knee-jerk resignation on the night of the premiere of “Assembly”;
The fear of signing an agreement;
The feeling after receiving the script;
The phrase "don't be too tired" on the phone.
We had only met each other a few times, but I felt like he had tasted the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty things all over him.
Seeing the undisguised lust in the eyes of the man in front of him, all the rivers flowed in Zhang Bingbing's body.
No one spoke, and the two bodies gradually moved closer until each other could feel the other's hot breath.
I don’t know who took the initiative, hugged each other, and melted together.
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The daytime meeting made Yang Lingyue feel particularly tired, just like the day after the college entrance examination, when he fell asleep after being overly mentally exhausted.
When I woke up the next day, it was already noon.
Zhang Bingbing frowned, like a rose after a storm, with tears still on his face.
Yang Lingyue got out of bed quietly, yawned, and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.
There are text messages from Zeng Li and Yu Li, and missed calls from Wang Zhongjun.
The text messages from the second girl contained some words of concern, and in the end they asked if they would go home today.
Yang Lingyue glanced at the white, plump and charming face on the bed.
Damn it, what does it mean that the king will not go to court early from now on!
He gritted his teeth and replied: "Reply and contact me later."
Then throw away the phone and lift the quilt.
Zhang Bingbing woke up with a start, raised his eyebrows, and said bitterly: "Can Zeng Li bear you?"
After that, Yang Lingyue fell asleep again.
In the end, I don’t know whether my bladder was about to explode or my stomach sounded an alarm, but I woke up anyway.
The person next to the pillow has disappeared.
After Yang Lingyue finished flushing and left the bedroom, she heard some noise in the living room.
When she walked over, she saw Zhang Bingbing, who was wearing pink pajamas and had disheveled hair, whispering something to a fat girl.
"You're awake."
Zhang Bingbing turned around and smiled.
"Ah!"
The fat girl exclaimed.
Yang Lingyue smiled kindly at the fat girl, then looked at Zhang Bingbing and said, "Yeah, I'm hungry, I'm too lazy to go down, I'll order a meal, what do you want to eat?"
Zhang Bingbing first said to the fat girl, "Tian Zhen, you know my man, what's that expression?"
Then he said, "Just watch it, I'm fine."
Yang Lingyue nodded, walked to the window, and called Jiang Rong.
Then he called Wang Zhongjun.
"Boss Wang, I'm sorry. I worked all night yesterday and didn't sleep until dawn. What do you want to talk to me about?"
Wang Zhongjun couldn't help but admire him, and then said: "You are in great shape! Well, I want to ask you for your opinion. How about announcing the establishment and casting of "The Sound of Wind" in one or two days?"
"No problem, as long as it can help Huayi." Yang Lingyue said so.
"Hey, as long as you understand, thank you." Wang Zhongjun rarely felt embarrassed.
His thoughts were exposed. After all, although Huayi's reputation has improved after public relations, it would be better if another news with a topic of discussion was announced, especially with Yang Lingyue, who has a very positive image?
Originally, Huayi wanted to announce it directly, but Wang Zhongjun thought it was better to communicate.
After hanging up Wang Zhongjun's phone, Yang Lingyue thought about it and called Liu Wenhan again.