The Actor Wants to Divorce

When we arrived in the box, Mr. Sun had already been playing.

There were many beautiful young boys and girls sitting inside, and Mr. Sun waved to Zheng Changjing: "Xiao Zheng, come on."

Zheng Changjing walked in with his head down.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Sun put his arms around his waist and smiled: "My dear, are you having a big wrist now? It's not easy to ask you to come out. Where did you go last night." "

Zheng Changjing moved his body slightly aside: "On a business trip."

"Get a job?"

"Ok."

"what for?"

Zheng Changjing is honest: "Work as an assistant in the company."

Mr. Sun smiled: "How much was that month?"

Zheng Changjing: "Three thousand."

Mr. Sun laughed "pouching one by one", and he pointed to the wine on the table: "Do you know how much this bottle of wine is?"

Zheng Changjing shook his head.

"Only this bottle is worth your salary for several years." Mr. Sun rubbed his hands on Zheng Changjing's thin waist: "Baby, follow me. I won't make you suffer. Look at your fine skin. Tender meat, work for me outside, I really feel distressed."

Zheng Changjing's hairs stood up one by one.

"Mr. Sun, me and me"

Mr. Sun: "Why? If you don't believe me, I will take you to the house tonight. Which set you like is up to you."

Zheng Changjing clenched his fingers tightly: "I didn't mean that."

Mr. Sun frowned and his face became cold: "Xiao Zheng, don't toast or eat fine wine. As a human being, be smart and don't have a strain. Can your salary of 3,000 yuan support yourself? ?what?"

Zheng Changjing bit his lips gently.

Mr. Sun: "Even if you can support it, you don't want to buy a house? You don't want to buy a car? You plan to be a bachelor in the future?"

Zheng Changjing's head hangs lower.

Mr. Sun: "Actually, you also know that you and me are just for fun and have no feelings. I am happy. You take the money. After three or five years, the two of us are broken. You take the money to do it. Doing a small business or finding a beautiful wife is not more promising than being an assistant for someone?"

"Use your brain, Xiao Zheng."

Zheng Changjing's head ached faintly.

He knows that he is stupid, he is always tricked by one person and then deceived by another person. He is vain and has no great skills. He is always bullied everywhere.

Zheng Changjing's voice is hoarse: "I will think about it, Mr. Sun."

Mr. Sun knew that there was a scene as soon as he heard his words, his eyes were bright, but he smiled calmly and said: "Then you can think about it quickly, lest it drags on for too long, I'm not interested, you know, I There is no shortage of people around"

Zheng Changjing smiled palely.

Then he was poured wine by Mr. Sun, Zheng Changjing's head was dizzy, and he was shaken for a few minutes. In fact, Mr. Sun was right.

He was clumsy, and Jin Mocheng hated him all day long.

Maybe someday he will despise himself, so he will fry himself easily, and where will he go to find a job when that happens.

With Mr. Sun one night, he can have a house, and he can bring his mother to the city. It is convenient to see a doctor and buy medicine in the future.

Zheng Changjing's mind became more and more confused, and he drank too much alcohol unconsciously.

The whole person was dizzy, and by the time Mr. Sun finally stood up with his arms around him, he was almost unconscious.

Zheng Changjing pushes the people around him: "Mr. Sun Sun, I feel like vomiting"

Mr. Sun looked at the red-faced little beauty, his eyes narrowed: "Okay, I'll take you to the hotel."

Zheng Changjing: "I will not go to the hotel"

Mr. Sun: "Then go to my house, OK?"

Zheng Changjing struggled: "I want to go home."

"Baby, it's hard to come and play, why are you going back so anxiously?"

Zheng Changjing's voice was dyed with crying: "I want to go home"

Mr. Sun coaxed him: "Okay, I will take you home."

Mr. Sun helped Zheng Changjing, who was swaying, out of the bar, "Wait for me, I'll call the driver."

As soon as he left, Zheng Changjing's cell phone rang.

Zheng Changjing squatted on the ground and put the phone to his ear: "Crack? Uncle Police, I can't find my way home."

"Did you drink too much?"

Zheng Changjing: "Well, very expensive wine, a bottle worth my salary for several years"

The end of Jinmocheng seemed to be a little nervous: "No, where are you now, Little Mirror? Who are you with?"

Zheng Changjing: "President Sun Sun said he wanted to give me a house"

Jin Mocheng was annoyed: "My Dan, did your **** head kick the donkey? Can he give you the house for nothing? You don't know what he thinks of you?"

Jin Mocheng: "Where are you now? Where are you?"

Zheng Changjing: "At the Southeast Bar."

Jin Mocheng gritted his teeth, his voice hurriedly: "I'll go over immediately, and you keep talking on your cell phone, do you know?"

Jin Mocheng grabbed his jacket and hurried out.

He was so flustered that he jumped "boom boom boom" when he got into the car, and he still talked loudly to Zheng Changjing.

"Hey, are you asleep?"

Zheng Changjing: "I want to vomit"

Jin Mocheng was annoyed: "How long have you been drinking for so long if you want to vomit? Are you stupid?"

Zheng Changjing whispered softly over there, "You scold me, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to hang up."

Jin Mocheng's palms were all sweaty, and his eyes were red: "Don't hang up! Zheng Changjing, don't you know if you go with that surnamed Sun? I'll be there in a while."

At Zheng Changjing's end, Mr. Sun's voice suddenly floated: "My dear, who are you calling?"

"My boss"

"It's off work at this point, and you can't listen to what your boss said. Let's go, baby, let's get in the car."

The phone "beep beep" was hung up.

"Fuck!" Jin Mocheng's eyes were blood red: "The surname is Sun, I will kill you!"

When Jinmocheng was young, he had already touched all the bars in the city. He found a number from his mobile phone and dialed it directly.

A cheerful voice came from the other side: "Yo, Shao Jin, you haven't called me for a long time."

"Are you in a bar?"

Zhang Wenli: "No, how can I be lazy as the boss. Young Master Jin, you want to come and play"

"Don't **** bullshit, I have someone called Zheng Changjing, who should be drunk at the entrance of your bar now, you can quickly show me, if something happens to him, I will go back and tear down your bar!"

When Jinmo City arrived in a hurry, Zhang Wenli had already detained the people.

Mr. Sun is arguing with Zhang Wenli.

Zhang Wenli asked someone to help Zheng Changjing, who was soft, and smiled at Mr. Sun.

Jin Mocheng furiously slammed onto the car door, and walked to Zheng Changjing in a few steps.

He squeezed the person's chin and looked up and down several times, only to see that he was only drunk, so he was relieved.

Zheng Changjing's face was buried in Jin Mocheng's arms, sobbing, not knowing what he was talking about.

Jin Mocheng hugged the person directly, and walked away.

Halfway through, he turned his head and took a cold look at Mr. Jin, and said to Zhang Wenli: "Why are you smiling when you meet an idiot who is here to make trouble?"

After Jin Mocheng finished speaking, he hugged Zheng Changjing and got into the car.

After answering the apartment, he cleaned Zheng Changjing and threw it into the bathtub.

Zheng Changjing screamed, using both hands and feet to climb outside the bathtub.

Jin Mocheng frowned, washed the person clean, took it out again, and threw it back on the bed.

Looking at Zheng Changjing's guilty flushed face, Jin Mocheng gritted his teeth: "Fucking idiot!"

Zheng Changjing: "I'm not stupid"

"Aren't you stupid? People want to sleep with you, can't you tell?"

Zheng Changjing: "He gave me a house and I didn't lose money"

As soon as Jin Mocheng heard this, he became angry: "Aren't you cheap? Give you a house and you can sleep with someone?"

Zheng Changjing was wronged: "Then I have no house for my whole life, don't I be tempted?"

Jin Mocheng angrily smoked over his head, "Are you willing to spread your legs and give him twenty if you come to give you a house? Can I do it too?" Zheng Changjing rubbed his eyes.

Jin Mocheng was furious, he went directly to bed and separated Zheng Changjing's legs: "You **** owe it to you."

After Zheng Changjing woke up the next morning, he was confused.

His whole body hurts almost to fall apart, and his whole body twitches in pain when he moves on the bed.

The memories of last night flooded up little by little.

Zheng Changjing's head buzzed one by one.

He really slept with that son?

Although he was mentally prepared, at this moment, his heart was still sour.

It's always not so glorious to sleep with others for money.

Zheng Changjing propped up his body with difficulty, glanced at a few used condoms in the trash can, his eyes staring out.

"One, two, six, I rely on" Zheng Changjing was stunned: "Is the old man so physically strong?"

He needs two more suites!

"boom!"

The bedroom door was pushed open heavily.

Zheng Changjing looked at the Jinmo City that came in, and his face paled with fright.

"President Jin Jin?"

How could it be Jinmocheng?

He subconsciously grabbed the quilt to cover his body.

Jin Mocheng came in with a bowl of porridge, and sneered, "Hidden, I finished watching it last night."

Zheng Changjing's voice was trembling: "It was you last night!"

Jin Mocheng: "Why, it's not that Mr. Sun, you are disappointed?"

Zheng Changjing: "You are my boss!"

Jin Mocheng: "So what? Are you still my assistant, go to the bar to sell yourself?"

Zheng Changjing's face was pale, his hands and feet were frozen.

How is it possible, how is this possible

Did he sleep with Jinmocheng?

God is playing him, right?

Jin Mocheng saw him look dumbfounded in disbelief, and was impatient: "Get up and wash and eat."

Zheng Changjing: "How can I be with you"

Jin Mocheng paused, and chuckled, "Because you insisted on pestering me last night and asked me to buy a house for you. You know, man, it's normal to wipe a gun and get out of business."

Zheng Changjing's face blushed: "I really said that?"

"if not?"

Zheng Changjing suddenly hugged his head.

Yes, it's really shameless to see people.

"Okay, who should I show you the appearance of a chaste martyr. Hurry up, the meal should be cold for a while."

Zheng Changjing went to the bathroom to wash in pain. After he came out, he stared at Jin Mo City with a flushed face, and stopped talking.

Jin Mocheng: "Just say anything."