The Most Popular Comedian [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 87 - Same bed

Rong Yuheng was forced to finish, not realizing that the air in the small dining room had fallen into stagnation.

Wen Zezhen looked down at him, his eyes faint…

“The **** is not cocked enough?” Wen Zezheng’s hand slid down Rong Yuheng’s back collar and grabbed his neck. He gently rubbed his thumb against the side of his neck twice, which seemed meaningful.

“This drunk speaking truthfully is quite surprising.”

Rong Yuheng only heard the “surprise”, and when he heard the words, he half-squinted at Wen Zezhen and smiled “Kekeke”.

“I will also create more small surprises for the owner~”

“…” Wen Zexang choked.

He took the person off the dinner table, and Rong Yuheng stuck it softly on him like a piece of jelly, and the hair of his head was still buried in his shoulders and rubbed back and forth.

With a move of Wen Zezhen’s throat, he put his hand on Rong Yuheng’s back waist, where the arc of the collapse was just enough to hold one hand.

Wen Zezhen thought that when the two were playing “Su Yi”, such a waist was covered under Rong Yuheng’s wide robe. The waist was tight, and a beautiful arc was drawn.

He wanted to hug him a long time ago, and he wore a costume directly.

When he thought of this, he couldn’t help but his heart burst, he pressed the person into his arms, lowered his head, his lips were almost close to Rong Yuheng’s auricle, “Cub cub, when are we going to play role-playing in ancient costumes?”

Rong Yuheng’s spirits lifted up, “Cosplay in ancient costumes? I can do it now!” After he finished speaking, he pushed Wen Zezong away, and waved his hand, “Xiao Zongzi, take a shower and change clothes with her family–“

“…” Wen Zezong’s fantasies were instantly shattered.

He can’t play this kind of role.

Pushing the nonsense drunk hamster into the bedroom, Wen Zezhen closed the door with his backhand.

There was a “click”. The room was quiet for two seconds. Although Rong Yuheng was drunk, the instinct of the little animal made him feel a little bit of crisis.

He hung on Wen Zezhen, twisted his head to look at the bedroom door, “Why is it locked…?”

Wen Zizhen’s dry lips pursed, “Working behind closed doors.”

Rong Yuheng was confused, “What car?”

Wen Zezhen looked at him deeply, “Luxury Lincoln lengthened.”

Upon hearing this, Rong Yuheng opened a new channel very subjectively, “You want to change careers?”

After he finished speaking, he leaned forward happily, as if he had found the value of his own existence, “If you want to enter the auto industry, I have a brother in the road to help~”

Wen Zexuan’s lips were slightly incited, “I am not…”

Rong Yuheng interrupted his rebuttal with a “Oh-” again, “Aren’t you planning to do a massage for the blind? It’s quite extensive! Kekekekeke~”

Wen Zizhang almost didn’t realize where the “massage” stem came from. He thought for a while before he remembered what happened after a certain knockout match.

Then he fell silent…Why did the memory in Rong Yuheng’s mind become so early after he was drunk?

Also, where does the setting of “blind” come from?