Tokyo city.

The sky darkened like a splash of ink, and the dating duo, followed by Little Tails, arrived at a hotel in a luxury car. The paparazzi's eyes lit up, and they raised their cameras to record this exciting moment.

Although the two of them were photographed coming out of the holiday villa together this morning, there are not too many photos of them going in and out together. The more, the more real they are!

The big star with a proud figure had already put on his suit jacket and was half-protected in the arms of the young man beside him. Then they walked into the hotel lobby together. The bodyguards behind him carried various bags of merchandise and sent them to the hotel. building.

Throughout the day, they followed them from Saitama Prefecture to Tokyo, from a vacation villa to a jewelry store, including shopping in a mall. The two even went to a bridal store to try on wedding dresses. The smiles on their faces were intimate and soft. It's very much like a man and woman in love who are about to get married.

In the hotel room, Belmode kicked off her high heels as soon as she entered the door, and the programmed sweet smile on her face disappeared.

The bodyguard put down his things and turned around to go out, closing the door of the room when he left.

Tang Muqing glanced at Belmode, unbuttoned his suit vest and threw it aside. He slowly unbuttoned his tie. He was obviously a little tired. "Isn't it cliche? You were really happy shopping."

If I had known that he would go out of his way to change into a suit, wouldn't it be more comfortable to just buy a pair of slippers and wear sportswear?

"Tacky things are a must-have item for a date like shopping, so how could anyone dislike money as a tacky thing?" Belmod seemed to laugh, turned around, took off Tang Muqing's tie and threw it aside, grabbing the collar of his shirt. Pulling down, "When someone sees you leaving the hotel with disheveled clothes, maybe the scandal will escalate again."

Tang Muqing followed Belmode's movements and bowed his head, his voice lazily unable to raise his spirits, "Then Ms. Belmode will keep me here for a little longer. You can't let me spread any bad rumors, right?" ?”

His body is weak, but it is not weak.

"Don't you want to stay overnight?" Belmode smiled, unbuttoned his hands so that Tang Muqing could breathe, let go and walked to the French window beside him to lean on the sofa, waving to Tang Muqing, "Smoke?"

"No, I think I can turn into a gangster in front of you. I don't want to spread any scandals about young lovers fighting and scratching their faces in the middle of the night." Tang Muqing took out the cigarette case and threw it over. He held the shoe cabinet and put on his slippers, reluctantly He couldn't help but stretch his shoulders and neck and relax, "But if you insist on me staying the night, I don't have any objections."

Again, he just has low immunity, not weak.

Belmode lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and squinted at the flashing neon lights outside the window, "Is your business acumen contained in a suit and tie?"

She wears a suit every day. The few times she has seen her, she basically looks like a business elite, except when she was in Hawaii where she dressed like a ostentatious peacock, but...

Belmod looked back at Tang Muqing, smiled and then looked away.

Okay, this guy's formal clothes are also in various colors, like a peacock with a bow tie.

"According to this theory, Gin's murderous aura is hidden in the windbreaker?" Tang Muqing smiled, found two bottles of wine from the shopping bag brought by the bodyguard, opened them, walked over and sat next to Belmode, "No way, face I'm good-looking, but if I don't wear some serious clothes, people will think I work in Kabukicho."

"How narcissistic." Belmode snorted, took the bottle and looked at it, "Your date is to sit in a high-end hotel suite and drink beer? Shouldn't you have some expensive red wine?"

Tang Muqing glanced at the wine bottle, "Isn't it a little strange to drink red wine from a wine bottle?"

I bought it, but...

He didn't bother to wash the cup.

"Then let me take a bath in red wine." Belmod lazily closed his eyes and leaned his body on Tang Muqing's body. There was laziness in his tone, "The FBI should be downstairs."

"Yeah." Tang Muqing responded, not taking it seriously, "Wait a minute, I haven't reported the FBI's illegal entry to the big businessman or the special agent of the Metropolitan Police Department yet."

The winery does big things but never behaves unethically in small things, but this is not necessarily the case with the FBI.

Although there is nothing wrong with Akai Shuichi approaching Miyano Akemi through the word "love", it is immoral. Just by looking at this incident, you can understand the FBI's behavior.

When the winery wanted him to join, they didn't ask anyone to seduce him and deceive their feelings, right? He talked about letting Bourbon and Scotland seduce them but they didn't seem to take any action.

Belmode thought for a while and finally realized something was wrong, "You seem to have a strong opinion against the FBI?"

"Yeah." Tang Muqing accepted it calmly, "Krypton gold players respect the Gan Emperor, but they hate cheating."

This is a reasonable explanation.

It's either a waste of money or a loss of life. Now, in a good game, someone appears who is domineering based on his own abilities. Who can handle it?

No wonder bourbon and rye don't see eye to eye. It doesn't matter if a friend's life is in the middle. There's also the feud between the Gan Emperor and the bastard, right?

Who can not be angry when a person who works hard and works everywhere can't play with a cheater?

Oh yes, there is also a Gandi Gin.

"Hmm..." Belmod narrowed his eyes and tried to keep up with Tang Muqing's thoughts, "Rye's strength is indeed incredible. I don't know if gin can match it."

Tang Muqing smiled, hugged Belmod and leaned against the sofa, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "It must be comparable. Doesn't it also include my money bonus?"

When the Gan Emperor has the Kryptonian buff...

Tsk tsk, I dare not think about it.

"You prefer gin..." Belmod couldn't help laughing, shook the bottle in his hand, stood up slightly and looked at Tang Muqing with narrowed eyes, "Are you deceived by beauty?"

Not like.

It’s normal for a playboy to be a little partial to his companions, but it’s not like he’s still partial after so many years, right?

Look at the bottles of wine around this boy, they seem to be of different styles.

"Can't it be my loyalty to the organization?" Tang Muqing raised his head and drank. When he put down the bottle, he took out a cigarette and lit it. Then he said in distress, "Gin... is good-looking and has a good personality. It’s also a no-brainer to get along with.”

"Gin, you have a good personality? You don't need to use your brain?" Belmod couldn't help but frowned in disbelief, "Are you sure this is Gin?"

Gin, who always turns against you, kills people without batting an eyelid, has a good personality?

Gin, you hate fools and hate people who are too smart, don’t use your brain?

Is this talking about gin?

Are you sure you're not some considerate little lover?

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