Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

(Two thousand words have been added to the previous chapter. If you haven’t read it, remember to scroll up.)

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In the evening, Xu Muzhe followed Xie Yiyan to a private room in a bar.

It was already crowded with Xie Yiyan's friends, and when the door opened, they all looked over.

They were all curious as to how Xie Yiyan could support such a person.

Friends in the industry all know the relationship between Xie Yiyan and Wen Baichen, and Xu Muchhe is Wen Baichen's ex-boyfriend.

These complex relationships can't help but make people think a lot.

Some people even speculated that Xu Muchhe was the plaything kept by Wen Baichen and Xie Yiyan in order to let Xu Muchhe become the intermediary and break the taboo between Wen Baichen and Xie Yiyan.

Therefore, the moment Xu Muzhe stepped into the box, everyone's eyes on him were full of playfulness and desire.

Of course Xie Yiyan also saw their eyes, and frowned in discomfort, wondering whether to warn these people and ask them not to go too far.

What he didn't expect was that his arm was held by Xu Muzhe beside him.

Xie Yiyan was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw Xu Muchhe's wanton smile.

Whispered in his ear, "If you don't hold my hand, then I have to take the initiative."

The two people's actions were too intimate, and there were exclamations from everyone around them.

Xie Yiyan looked at Xu Muzhe, looking at the other person's delicate and coquettish face. For a moment, he seemed to have really become Xu Muzhe's lover.

The two held arms intimately and accepted blessings from relatives and friends.

While Xie Yiyan was panicking, Xu Muchhe pulled down his sleeves with some displeasure, "What are you thinking about? Where is Wen Baichen? How long will it take for him to arrive?"

Xie Yiyan came back to his senses and felt inexplicably uncomfortable looking at Xu Muchhe's impatient expression.

He pursed his lips and said in a bad tone, "How do I know? It wasn't you who talked nonsense that caused him to hang up the phone. Now that I'm sending him a message, he doesn't even pay attention to me."

Xie Yiyan squeezed Xu Muchhe's arm hard and threatened, "If Wen Baichen breaks off our friendship with me, I will never let you go. You have to make it up to me."

Xu Muchhe waved his hand perfunctorily, "I know."

"I am serious."

Xu Muchhe raised his eyes and said, "So, how do you want to make up for it?"

Xie Yiyan paused and couldn't say a word for a long time.

He really hasn't thought about how to make up for it.

Xu Muchhe has nothing but a stunning appearance.

If you have to compensate...

Then use your body.

Anyway, this is the only thing Xu Muzhe can do.

This thought flashed through his mind, startling Xie Yiyan.

Is he crazy?

How can there be such an idea!

How could he like someone like Xu Muchhe? If he had to say his favorite type, he should be Wen Baichen.

Panic flashed across Xie Yiyan's eyes, and then he pushed Xu Muchhe away suddenly, as if to cover up something.

"You... stay away from me. There is no need to be so serious about acting."

Xu Muchhe "..." What is this fool thinking about again.

"Anyway, Wen Baichen hasn't arrived yet, so you can just play by yourself. I'll go chat with my friends for the rest of the day."

Xu Muchhe didn't want to stay with him, so he nodded perfunctorily, "I know."

Xie Yiyan had just walked a few steps when he suddenly turned back.

"Hey."

Xu Muchhe raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yiyan scratched his head and said with a somewhat uncomfortable look, "Don't drink too much. Also, if anyone offers you a drink except me, don't accept it. Do you know?"

"Oh, I see."

"Don't come out of this box. This bar is quite chaotic. If anything happens, come and call me."

Xu Muchhe's eyebrows were filled with irritation, and he said in a calm tone, "I just realized now that you are quite a mother-in-law."

After Xie Yiyan heard this, he almost exploded with anger, "Who wants to care about you? Forget it, you just thought I was farting!"

After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

Xu Muchhe found a seat and sat down, holding a wine glass in his hand and playing with it lazily.

After a while, someone sat down next to him, and there was immediately a pungent smell of alcohol.

"You are Mr. Xie's adopted lover, right?" The man leaned very close, with a lewd smile on his face. "How much does it cost per month? Mr. Xie doesn't want you anymore, so you can come to me."

While talking, he put his hand on Xu Muchhe's thigh and stroked it gently.

Xu Muchhe frowned in discomfort and was about to slap the other person's hand away when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to cover the back of the other person's hand, and his tone became ambiguous, "Okay, don't reject me then."

The man immediately became excited and moved his hand up.

But at this moment, a hand with distinct joints suddenly appeared, grabbed the man's hand suddenly, and pulled it back hard.

The man howled in pain, attracting everyone's attention.

"Who allowed you to touch him?" Wen Baichen stared at the man with sinister eyes.

"Wen...Master Wen, I...I was wrong." The man was frightened and begged for mercy.

Wen Baichen let go of him with a look of disgust and scolded him coldly, "Go away and don't appear in front of me again, otherwise you will bear the consequences yourself."

How dare the man stay here? He covered his wrist and ran away.

Xie Yiyan, who was standing in the middle of the box, saw this scene. He quickly pushed away the people beside him and strode towards Wen Baichen.

"Xiaochen, you finally showed up. It's been a long time since we last met."

Wen Baichen ignored Xie Yiyan and focused on Xu Muchhe.

"Xu Muchhe, what do you want to do?"

Xu Muchhe sat lazily on the sofa, tilted his head and smiled, "Can't you see? As long as you have money, anyone can support me."

Wen Baichen clenched his fists angrily, "Xu Muchhe!"

Xie Yiyan was worried that things would get serious and the people in the box were watching, so he quickly interrupted the chat between the two.

"Xiaochen, don't listen to his blindness..."

Wen Baichen turned to glare at Xie Yiyan, "Shut up!"

Xie Yiyan "......"

Xu Muchhe chuckled softly, stood up slowly, came to Xie Yiyan's side, and held the other person's arm.

"Wen Baichen, everyone is watching, are you sure you want to keep making trouble?" Xu Muchhe said with a smile.

Wen Baichen stared at Xu Muchhe's hand jealously.

Xie Yiyan subconsciously wanted to break free from Xu Muzhe's hand, but he didn't expect that this man was suddenly so powerful that he could not be separated whether he was alive or dead.

"Don't go too far." Xie Yiyan gritted his teeth in Xu Muzhe's ear.

Wen Baichen looked at the intimate behavior between the two, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

He suddenly took Xu Muchhe's other hand and said, "Come out with me."

No matter whether Xu Muzhe agreed or not, he just pulled him out of the box.

After Xie Yiyan cursed secretly, he asked the people in the box to have fun, and then he followed him out.

Wen Baichen pulled Xu Muche to the corridor, and when he turned to look at Xu Muche, he was stunned for a moment.

Under the bright light, there was a faint bruise on Xu Muchhe's cheekbones.

"Who hit you?" Wen Baichen touched the side of Xu Muchhe's face distressedly.

Xie Yiyan happened to come from behind, and Xu Muchhe turned his eyes and looked over.

Wen Baichen's expression changed, and there was obvious anger in his tone.

"Xie Yiyan, how dare you hit him!"