Chapter 246: Dressed as an anchor looking for a financial backer 27

Rong Jin did not dare to think carefully about the meaning of He Xun's words. He was kissed by the other party for a long time, and his lips hurt when he touched them.

Finally, He Xun carried him back to the bedroom and put him on the bed.

"Baby, don't see them, otherwise..."

He Xun laughed and did not say the rest of the words, but Rong Jin could guess what he was going to say.

"I know." Rong Jin watched him leave, lying on the bed not wanting to move.

What happened today was simply outrageous.

Rong Jin couldn't figure out why these three men happened to come over at the same time.

In the evening, He Xun came again and brought dinner.

Rong Jin was not in the mood to broadcast live, so he asked for leave and was held in He Xun's arms to watch a movie together.

"Baby, who do you like best?"

Rong Jin said slowly, "I like you the most."

He Xun kissed the side of his face in a good mood: "Baby, you are so good."

The curtains in the bedroom did not block the light, Rong Jin Feeling the dazzling sunlight, I slowly opened my eyes.

He looked at the empty seat next to him and relaxed a little.

Jian Beiheng: [Rong Rong, are you at home? I have something to tell you. ]

[exist. ]

Rong Jin heard a knock on the door, opened the door, and met Jian Bei's constant and gentle gaze.

"Rong Rong, do you want to go back to D City?"

D City is the hometown of Rong Jin and Jian Beiheng. Rong Jin has not been back for a year, so of course he wants to go back and have a look.

Jian Beiheng continued: "A relative of mine passed away, so I plan to go home tomorrow. Do you want to come with me? I'll drive back." Rong

Jin was moved.

Before he gave the answer, Jian Beiheng rolled up his sleeves and said, "Rong Rong, can I go to your bathroom and wash my hands."

"Okay." Rong Jin was thinking about whether to go back to D City.

Jian Beiheng suddenly said, "Rong Rong, come in."

Rong Jin entered the bathroom. Jian Beiheng pointed to the heater on the roof and said, "There seems to be a camera here."

"Ah?" Rong Jin looked in the direction he pointed.

Jian Beiheng moved a chair to the living room and took out a camera from the heater.

"Rong Rong, do you remember who came to your house?"

Rong Jin thought about it for a long time. He Xun, Pei Zhuo and Song Yinghuai had all been to his house. He Xun and Pei Zhuo had entered the bathroom.

These two people... Rong Jin is more inclined to He Xun.

No, there is another person. A pervert once stole his things from his balcony. The pervert can also enter his house at any time.

Rong Jin's face turned pale.

Jian Beiheng said with worry on his face: "Rong Rong, your home is not safe for the time being. Go to my house first."

Rong Jin didn't think much and followed Jian Beiheng to the next door.

"Brother Jian, can you go to the police with me later?"

Rong Jin thought about it and decided that calling the police was the safest solution.

Jian Beiheng said, "Okay."

He poured a glass of juice and handed it to Rong Jin, "Rong Rong must be thirsty."

Rong Jin took the cup and held it uneasily in his hand.

"Brother Jian..."

Rong Jin glanced at the sofa inadvertently and saw a familiar eyepatch. This pervert had used it on him.

"What's wrong?"

Rong Jin trembled all over and said with a forced smile, "It's okay."

Jian Beiheng had also been to his bathroom before... and how could it be such a coincidence that he went to the bathroom to wash his hands and discovered the camera.

The most important thing is...

Rong Jin recalled what happened in high school, a very unpleasant thing related to Jian Beiheng.

"Brother Jian, I remembered that I left something at home. I'll go back and get it."

Rong Jin was about to get up and go home, but Jian Beiheng grabbed his arm, pointed to the juice on the table and said, "Rong Rong drank it. Let’s go.”

There is definitely something wrong with this glass of juice.

Feeling his heart beating wildly, Rong Jin pretended to be calm and said calmly, "I'll drink it when I get back from getting my things."

Jian Beiheng seemed to believe it and took the glass of juice.

Before Rong Jin could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw him walking in his direction step by step.

"The baby doesn't want to drink. Do you want your husband to feed you?"

Jian Beiheng's voice was very gentle, but Rong Jin felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to his heart. He didn't even have the strength to escape, and sat helplessly on the chair.

"Jian, Jian Beiheng..."

Jian Beiheng held his chin and handed the cup to his mouth: "Baby, drink it, or do you want me to feed you personally?"

Rong Jin knew that "feeding him personally" without even thinking about it. What is it.

He opened his mouth and drank half the glass of juice with a shudder.

Jian Beiheng released his chin, put the cup on the table, bit Rong Jin's ear and said, "The baby is so good. My husband loves the baby the most."

Rong Jin fainted. When he woke up again, he was not in bed. , but was tied to a chair.

Jian Beiheng was sitting not far away, wearing a white shirt and drawing something on the drawing paper in a leisurely manner.

"Rong Rong is awake?" Jian Beiheng noticed that he opened his eyes and the smile on his face deepened.

"The baby woke up very early, but it doesn't matter. My painting is almost finished, so it won't make the baby uncomfortable."

Rong Jin tried to move a few times, but did not break free from the rope.

He stopped thinking about escaping and looked out the window unconsciously, where he could vaguely see a few lush trees.

Jian Beiheng shouldn't have taken him to some wilderness, right?

Rong Jin looked at Jian Beiheng again, as if he saw him two years ago.

When Rong Jin was in high school, his parents were worried about him living on campus, so they bought a house near the school. The house they bought happened to be downstairs from Jian Beiheng.

Jian Beiheng often gave him delicious food, so Rong Jin felt very close to him and liked this sweet brother very much.

In his senior year of high school, Rong Jin celebrated his eighteenth birthday. On his birthday, Jian Beiheng asked him to go upstairs and said he would paint a picture for him.

Rong Jin was simple-minded at that time and didn't take any precautions against Jian Beiheng, so he agreed to him directly.

At night, Jian Beiheng gave him a piece of clothing and asked him to change into it.

It was normal for things to develop up to this point, but when Rong Jin put on that dress, he was completely confused.

That dress was very revealing and not serious at all.

Jian Beiheng said harmlessly: "Rong Rong, I just want to give you a unique birthday gift."

Under his coaxing, Rong Jin believed his lies and was painted by him with an extremely shameful action.

As for the painting, Jian Beiheng didn't give it to Rong Jin, saying that he wanted to keep it. He only gave him an expensive watch.

After this incident, Rong Jin's favorable impression of him plummeted.

But it has only been two years, why would he forget it?

Could it be that Jian Beiheng did something?

Jian Beiheng noticed his suspicious eyes. After finishing drawing the picture in his imagination, he approached Rong Jin, his lips slightly curved, and raised his hand to touch his hair: "What is the baby thinking about?"

Rong Jin looked up. He asked him, "Have you tampered with my memory?"

Jian Beiheng said in surprise, "The baby is so smart, but don't worry, baby, it's not a big deal. I only blurred the memory of the baby's birthday."

Rong Jin I opened my eyes wide and wanted to scold him.

What do you mean it's not a big deal? His memory has been tampered with. Isn't this a big deal?

But now he was tied to a chair and could barely move.

Rong Jin thought for a while and did not say the curse words. He was afraid that the pervert would go crazy and bully him.