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

Zhou Chengxuan's smile became stiff, and he pointed at the oranges in front of Ling Muye, "But his ones have already been peeled. Brother Xu, aren't you willing to help me peel them?"

Xu Muchhe broke the orange in his hand and answered him while eating, "You came in too late. I don't want to peel it now. My hands are a little sore. You can do it yourself."

Zhou Chengxuan looked at Xu Muchhe unwillingly, and seeing that he was no longer willing to talk to him, he had no choice but to give up and pick up the orange and peel it himself.

Xu Chenxi, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Why bother Zhou Chengxuan? He knew clearly that his brother-in-law was only thinking about Ling Muye, so why did he squeeze in and cause trouble for himself.

Ling Mu's ambition was filled with sweetness and he carefully finished the orange.

Then he looked at Xu Muzhe with burning eyes and said softly, "There is still something going on in the company, I'm going to go there."

After Xu Muchhe heard what he said, he quickly finished the last orange and took out a tissue to wipe his fingers.

"I'll take you down." Xu Muzhe stood up.

Ling Muye did not refuse, he curled his lips and smiled, "Okay."

"Wait, I want to..."

Zhou Chengxuan dropped the orange and was about to get up to follow, but Xu Chenxi grabbed his sleeve by the side.

Xu Chenxi shook her head at him and lowered her voice, "Don't go. You will only embarrass yourself if you go."

Zhou Chengxuan pursed his lips, finally endured it, and watched the two of them walk out.

*

Downstairs in the community.

Xu Muchhe accompanied Ling Muye to his car, waved to him, and said with a gentle smile, "Drive slowly and pay attention to safety."

Ling Muye looked at the other party's smile and felt extremely complicated.

He lowered his head slightly and asked in a puzzled tone, "Why?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Ling Muye's voice was very soft, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated, waiting for the other party's answer with anticipation and fear.

Xu Muchhe looked at him intently and said with a smile, "Because you are Xiaoxi's friend."

Ling Muye was dissatisfied with his answer and suddenly raised his head, staring at him with complaining eyes, "You know I didn't ask that."

"Then you also know what I'm thinking."

"I..." Ling Muye's lips parted, his eyes glowed with a hint of red, and his chest heaved violently.

He shook his head uncertainly, his voice soft and trembling, "I...I don't know."

Xu Muchhe walked up, reached out and pinched his ears, and gently rubbed them with his fingers.

Ling Muye's body was trembling slightly, his eyes were filled with a layer of vague mist, and he looked pitifully at Xu Muzhe.

"I like you, so I want to be nice to you. If someone bullies you, I just want to be on your side and trust you unconditionally."

The love in Xu Muchhe's eyes was so strong that Ling Muye couldn't resist it, and his cheeks and ears turned crimson.

He came from ancient times, and even though he has lived here for a while, he is still relatively conservative at heart.

He had never met someone who showed love so passionately and sincerely. At this time, his heart was already beating violently uncontrollably, and his breathing was trembling.

"But...but isn't Zhou Chengxuan also very good? Don't you like him?"

"You mean the friend Xiaoxi brought today?" Xu Muchhe shook his head firmly, "I don't like him. He makes me feel too utilitarian. It's not as simple as it seems."

Ling Muye's eyes were extremely shocked.

Finally, someone like him saw through Zhou Chengxuan's true face.

In the past, when he was in front of the emperor, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, the emperor only believed in Zhou Chengxuan.

He even wanted to kill Zhou Chengxuan for his sake.

Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, why bother to do it yourself?

Ling Muye curled up his lips and smiled bitterly, but for Zhou Chengxuan, the emperor was willing to do anything.

Xu Muzhe was indeed not the emperor, at least Xu Muzhe would not treat him like this.

Ling Muye suddenly couldn't regard Xu Muchhe as the emperor anymore. He could no longer take revenge.

The emperor was already dead, Xu Muchhe was just an innocent reincarnation, and he trusted him unreservedly. How could he hurt someone who was so kind to him.

Relief showed in Ling Muye's eyes. He pulled Xu Muchhe's hand down and held it tightly.

"Brother Xu, will you be good to me?" Ling Muye's eyes were pleading.

"Yes, I promise." Xu Muchhe said firmly.

Ling Muye curled up the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, then took the initiative to raise his face and kissed Xu Muche's lips.

His kiss was a little green and his movements were very clumsy, but also very gentle, as if he was treating his most beloved treasure.

[The blackening value is -6%, and the blackening value of the current strategy object remains at 54%]

Xu Muchhe's eyes were dark, he stretched out his left hand, pressed the back of Ling Muye's head hard, closed his eyes and kissed it intently.

Ling Muye's breathing became a little rapid, and his arms hugged Xu Muchhe's waist tightly.

I don’t know how long they kissed, but the footsteps of passers-by came from behind. Ling Muye, who had always been conservative, immediately panicked and quickly let go of Xu Muchhe's waist.

But he was reluctant to push the other person away, so he raised his arms stiffly and looked at Xu Muchhe helplessly.

Xu Muzhe noticed something strange about him, couldn't help but chuckle, and then let go of him.

"I didn't expect Xiaoye to be so simple." Xu Muchhe curled his lips, with a bit of a mischievous smile in his beautiful eyes.

Ling Muye lowered his head, his cheeks a little hot, "Don't make fun of me."

Xu Muchhe suppressed his smile and touched his head, "Do you still want me to pretend that the kiss just now didn't happen?"

Ling Muye was startled for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "No, I want you to remember."

"Then what kind of relationship do we have now?" Xu Muchhe guided him in a gentle tone, "Is it lovers or friends?"

Ling Muye pursed his lips nervously and replied softly, "It's a lover."

Then, he raised his head, with a bit of unconfidence on his face, "Can you promise to always be good to me and only like me?"

"Yes." Xu Muchhe nodded.

"Three wives and four concubines are not allowed."

Xu Muchhe was amused by his words, "Even if I want to, the law doesn't allow it."

"Don't laugh, I'm serious." Ling Muye glared at him dissatisfied, "Someone has done this before, so I have to ask clearly."

Xu Muchhe "..."

"No, if I want to get married, I will only marry you."

Ling Muye's face turned red again, and he raised his chin pretending to be unhappy, "Humph, who said you were the one to marry me? I should be the one to marry you."

Now that I have finally convinced myself that I like a man, how can I still be suppressed by a man?

As if Xu Muzhe knew what he was thinking, he suddenly came over and showed a coquettish smile.

"Xiao Xi is upstairs, and his friends are also there. It's very inconvenient."

"So, do you want to go to the hotel?"

Seeing Ling Muye swallowing nervously, Xu Muchhe's smile deepened, "Right now."