Morbid Attachment

Brother Wang, who was innocent in his heart, did not rush to refute Qi Boyan's words, but said to Qi Boyan: "Yes, I will not refuse anyone who comes, except for alpha."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became even worse.

Qi Boyan's chest was heaving and he was obviously provoked by Ji Wang.

After a while, Qi Boyan looked at the two of them with a smile: "Really, then I wish you a happy night."

With a bang, Qi Boyan slammed the door and left.

The air was deadly quiet.

After waiting for a long time, he cautiously said to Ji Wang, "Brother Wang... Did Qi Boyan misunderstand something?"

Ji Wang looked as if he had been pulled away, walked slowly to the sofa, and fell down. He was extremely tired, curled up on the large sofa, and said hoarsely, "Xiao Xu, go to sleep, let me wait by myself."

Chapter 9

After Li Feng bought the medicine and returned to the room, Qi Boyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window drinking.

The mood doesn't look bad, even if the face has just been beaten, the swelling has not subsided.

Li Feng walked over and handed over the medicine. Qi Boyan didn't like others touching him. As a personal assistant, Li Feng would pay attention to it on weekdays.

He made a judgment by saying what he had just said from Assistant Ji Wang: "There should be no one around Mr. Ji."

Li Feng heard the chuckle, he looked suspiciously, and Qi Boyan's eyes were filled with joy: "It's cute, isn't it?"

No one should think that the tall and handsome Mr. Ji is cute, but Li Feng did not answer.

Qi Boyan drank all the wine: "It looks good when you're stubborn and angry." Qi Boyan didn't mean to let Li Feng respond, he was just talking to himself.

He put the wine glass down, took out a spray, and sprayed the wound: "Remember to send him to the studio tomorrow, don't let him run away."

After spraying, Qi Boyan took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, and Li Feng saw it: "There is no lighter in the house, I'll go buy it now."

"I don't smoke." Qi Boyan said.

Of course Li Feng knew about this, but Qi Boyan was prone to a lot of things on a whim, so it's not surprising that he suddenly wanted to smoke.

Li Feng: "Then I'll go back to my room first."

Qi Boyan bit the cigarette holder, mumbled vaguely, didn't know what to think, and laughed again.

Compared with the atmosphere of this room, the atmosphere in Ji Wang's room was simply solemn.

Xiao Xu went to the bathroom lightly, for fear of affecting Ji Wang's tranquility.

When Xiaoxu woke up after a good night's sleep, before dawn, he got up and wanted to drink a glass of water. Seeing that Ji Wang was still lying on the sofa, he went to get a blanket and planned to cover Ji Wang lightly.

Xiaoxu only took a few steps when Ji Wang opened his eyes, which were full of bloodshots, as if he had stayed up all night, and seemed to be drunk.

Ji Wang's voice was hoarse: "What time is it?" Xiao Xu looked at the clock on the wall of the hotel: "Five o'clock." It turned out that he had only slept for two hours, but it had been two hours since Ji Wang had slept.

Xiaoxu felt a little distressed: "There is melatonin in the suitcase, do you want to take two?"

Ji Wang hummed, he was an actor, he had to be professional, he had to sleep even if he couldn't fall asleep, otherwise he would not be in good shape tomorrow, affecting the filming and delaying the progress of the crew, and he couldn't afford to pay.

Jiwang rarely eats melatonin, because he rarely suffers from insomnia and usually sleeps very well. After all, he is young, only twenty-four years old, and has been acting for four years.

Qi Boyan made his debut a year later than him, but he became popular and turned purple.

Ji Wang swallowed five melatonin pills in one breath, and wanted to smoke a cigarette before going to bed, but he couldn't find his pack, so he had to give up, put on a blindfold, and covered the quilt.

Early the next morning, Xiaoxu got up to buy breakfast for Ji Wang, and when he opened the door, he saw Li Feng's smiling face and slammed the door. What an evil sect, why are you still haunted!

The phone vibrated, and Li Feng said to Xiaoxu in WeChat, "I brought you breakfast, and I'll take you to the crew by the way."

Xiaoxu poked the screen hard: "No!" He is Ji Wang's assistant, and he doesn't need Li Feng to meddle in his business. Li Feng is Qi Boyan's assistant, a raccoon dog on a hill, full of bad water.

Li Feng knocked on the door with a gentle voice: "Brother Xu, don't embarrass me, Master Qi asked me to take you to the studio."

Xiaoxu rolled his eyes and said, "Return to the Lord.

The door of the bathroom behind him was opened, and Ji Wang walked out with a wet face: "What are you doing blocking the door?"

Xiaoxu said awkwardly: "Li Feng is outside." Afraid that Ji Wang would not understand, Xiaoxu added: "Qi Boyan's assistant!"

Ji Wang wiped the water off his chin: "Let him in."

Xiao Xu screamed in shock, but did not dare to disobey Ji Wang's intention, so he reluctantly opened the door and stared at Li Feng vigilantly.

Li Feng brought breakfast to the table: "Mr. Ji, let's have some porridge."

Xiaoxu glanced at the meal, and even he couldn't find fault. Ji Wang likes to drink porridge in the morning, and he likes to eat raw fried buns, which must be accompanied by a glass of milk.

Ji Wang sat down generously, and called Xiaoxu over to eat. Xiaoxu dawdled. After Li Feng thoughtfully arranged breakfast, he left the room, leaving no nuisance, and his eyesight was perfect.

After the people left, Xiaoxu said, "Brother, this is from Qi Boyan."

Seeing Xiao Xu's incomprehensible look, Ji Wang smiled and said, "If you don't eat breakfast given by others, you won't eat it for nothing."

Xiaoxu sat down obediently and poured milk for Ji Wang: "I thought...you hate him."

Ji Wang took a bite of the fried bun: "It's annoying."