It's not my fault to be ugly

"How are you doing?" Not long after hanging up Feng Dingkun's call, Lan Xin's call came in.

Lu Mingran sighed, and lay down on the reclining chair covered with thick woolen cushions, staring at the fire in the fireplace in a daze, and murmured: "Ah, it's just because I didn't button the third button that I was caught like this." Denied."

"what?"

"Do you think a man who doesn't button the third button is flirtatious?"

Hearing his words clearly, Lan Xin laughed loudly over there, and said after laughing: "It's okay, I think this man is more slutty, very interesting, and if he is in good shape, I will want to sleep with him."

Lu Mingran sighed deeply, and murmured: "Then why doesn't he want to sleep with me, and still dislikes me?"

"You shouldn't be playing such a childish trick, just take off the mask and tell him that I am Lu Mingran, and make up with me again, won't it be enough?"

"Then he rejected me, wouldn't I be very shameless? Wearing a mask, even if he was rejected, he couldn't see my embarrassed expression."

Lan Xin laughed again: "Okay, okay, since you can't catch up with anyone, then return the house to me quickly. Damn, I haven't lived in the house I bought a few times. The company There are still a lot of things to do, you should come back to work quickly."

"The holidays haven't been sold yet."

Lan Xin knew that he had always had the attitude of going on vacation before the sky fell, so she could only be convinced, and said: "Then you move out of my house first, I don't want to have a house and live in hotels every day."

"It was agreed that you would lend me your house for five days, and it's only been a few days? You are so stingy to me, and I don't even think about who followed you to conquer the world before graduating from college."

"Damn, I didn't give you less money, did I! Half of the boke company is yours. The house in country F is so cheap that you almost give it away for nothing. You are reluctant to buy it, and you still say I am stingy?"

"I'm not like a playboy like you. My money will be saved to support Ah Kun."

"Then you chase after him first! He won't pay any attention to you. It's fine, you still listen to me, hold him down and fuck him hard..."

Lu Mingran hung up the phone.

When Feng Dingkun went to the second floor for breakfast the next day, he saw "Bastian" was already sitting there waiting.He was wearing a neat shirt vest, and the shirt was meticulously buttoned to the top button.

Feng Dingkun was a little puzzled, went to the table and sat down, and asked, "Aren't you hot?"

There is an electric fireplace in the room and city heating, so a thin shirt is usually enough for indoors.

Bastian shook his head.

Well, maybe he is not feeling well today, so he wore a little more, Feng Dingkun thought so.

After breakfast, he asked: "Mr. Bastian, I want to visit your library later, can I?"

Bastian pondered for a moment, then nodded.

After the meal, Feng Dingkun followed the butler into the library. There were actually many Chinese books in the room, and the rest were original books in E and F languages.Feng Dingkun picked a few books randomly, sat on the wool cushion under the bay window, and read in the sunlight.

During the period, Jiang Yong called to report the situation, Jiang Linfei had a private conversation with him, and Secretary Jiang called him once to ask about the progress of the work.

After reading it for an indeterminate amount of time, he stood up and put the book back in the bookcase, intending to pick out a few more.Then the library door opened and Bastian walked in.

Feng Dingkun greeted him, and Bastian waved his hand, signaling him to be casual.

Feng Dingkun stretched his arms, and pulled out a book bit by bit from the top of the bookshelf. However, there were still a few books piled up on the top of the bookshelf.

Feng Dingkun hurriedly avoided, bent down to pick up the few books and glanced at them, his face turned red.

He glanced at Bastian in a panic, and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Bastian, I'm sorry, I'll just put it back."

Bastian didn't know why, so he walked over to take a look at the book in his hand, and froze immediately, his ears exposed outside the mask were red.

Feng Dingkun laughed awkwardly, he stretched his arms quickly, and stuffed the books back one by one.He used more force, and the unclosed door of the wall cabinet was suddenly released, and the contents inside poured down, stunned the two people who were caught off guard.

Feng Dingkun couldn't even look at it, all the things that fell were sex toys.

Lan Xin stood up from her desk, walked to the French window to look at the scenery of the city center, and rubbed her sore neck and shoulders.

Once this guy Lu Mingran leaves, he can only rely on him for the affairs of the company, so he has been exhausted for the past few days.

"Hey, give me back the house quickly." He sighed, it was really inconvenient to live in a hotel.

"Ah, by the way, I put a lot of good things in the library, and it would be embarrassing if they were discovered." Lan Xin thought for a while, "But these two people shouldn't be so bored as to have a date in the library, right?" .”

Xiang Ying stood up and pushed away the chair.

The female colleague next to her was a little puzzled: "The blog post you wrote got a good response, why did he ask you again?"

"Maybe it's to remind us of our self-consciousness when we come out to sell." Xiang Ying smiled disdainfully and walked into the editor-in-chief's office.

This time, there was no document flying towards him in the face.The editor-in-chief sat behind the desk, resting his elbows on the table, crossing his fingers and resting his chin while looking at the computer.

"Xiang Ying, sit down." The editor-in-chief asked him to sit down expressionlessly: "Next time you post gossip on your blog, let me read it in advance."

"Got it." Xiang Ying didn't ask why.

"Also, don't post Feng Dingkun's news about saving people and doing good deeds."

This time, Xiang Ying couldn't hold back and asked, "Why?"

"Who wants to read this kind of gossip about five things, four beauties and three loves?"

"But I see that the feedback from netizens is very good, and the amount of forwarding is very large..."

"Okay!" the editor-in-chief interrupted him rudely: "I said don't write, but don't write! From now on, you can only publish his black material. You are not the Feng family. What's the use of trying to attract fans for him? Will I send you money?"

Xiang Ying sat there without saying a word.

"Speak! Do you hear me?!"

"Okay, got it." Xiang Ying walked out with her depressed curly hair.

Feng Dingkun was leaning on the sofa in the bedroom reading a book, when someone knocked on the door, he sat up and said, "Come in. The door is unlocked."

The door was pushed open and Bastian walked in.He finally didn't wear that woolen vest anymore, but his shirt was still buttoned up meticulously. If it wasn't for his fair and slender neck, he would have looked stiff and clumsy if he buttoned it like this.

"What's up?"

The scene that happened in the library at noon was still in front of my eyes. The two of them were so embarrassed that they didn't see each other all afternoon. Thinking that tomorrow was the promised time limit, Bastian came to him, probably because he had something to say.

Sure enough, Bastian sat down next to him, took out the paper and pen, hesitated and paused several times, and wrote a sentence for 5 minutes.

Feng Dingkun was very naive. As far as he knew, Bastian was not such a muddleheaded person.

Bastian finally finished writing and handed the paper to Feng Dingkun.

After scribbling and altering the paper several times, what was finally written was: 【Be my boyfriend. 】

Feng Dingkun:? ? ?

His head was about to explode, and his mind was dizzy as if muddled. Although it was normal to be confessed before, it was rare to be confessed by such an outstanding person.What's more, he didn't have a bad impression of Mr. Bastian.

And Lu Mingran is not with him right now... Being with Mr. Bastian might be a better choice...

For a moment, this idea popped up in his heart.

But soon, he knew it was impossible.I just want to be with Lu Mingran in this life, if Lu Mingran is not willing to accept him, then it is not difficult to be single for the rest of my life.

Feng Dingkun finally raised his eyes and looked at the man beside him.

"Feel sorry."

Bastian froze.

"I'm sorry, you are really excellent, but I already have someone I like."

Bastian didn't speak, but his intertwined fingertips were trembling.Feng Dingkun could suddenly feel the gray aura surrounding Bastian at this moment.

"Although you are very similar to him, especially when you are shy, your ears will turn red... But the difference is the difference, sorry."

Bastian stood up weakly, his footsteps were weak, he walked to the door, turned around suddenly, and looked at Feng Dingkun.

Although he didn't say anything, Feng Dingkun seemed to understand what he meant and what he wanted to ask at this moment, and replied: "I don't know if you know the person I like. He said he came here for vacation before. And met your partner."

"His name is Lu Mingran."

Bastian paused and covered the mask with his hands. After a while, he nodded in understanding, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Feng Dingkun sighed, not knowing whether the choice he made at this time was right or wrong.He shook his head, picked up the book and continued reading.Tomorrow I will re-enter the messy work, and tonight is the last leisure time.

Just then, the phone rang.

"Lu Mingran, why are you calling me so late again, can you go to bed earlier. Don't you cherish your face the most? Staying up late is not good for your skin." Feng Dingkun blah blah blah.

There was no sound there.

"Hello? Hello? Why don't you talk? Is something wrong?"

There was finally a voice over there, a forbearable and restrained voice: "I just got great good news."

"Oh?" Feng Dingkun breathed a sigh of relief, it's just that something happened.He thought for a while and asked, "Could it be that he bought another piece of land somewhere?"

"It's not that." Lu Mingran's voice hinted at a smile: "It's news that is many times better than that. I really can't wait to share it with you now."

"Haha, it's a pity that I'm abroad, so I can only congratulate you on the phone."

"I want you to congratulate me to my face."

"how can that be……"

"You are indoors now, right? Now go out of the room and walk to the gate of the house, and I will appear in a moment."

"What the hell are you doing..." Although Feng Dingkun said so, he still stood up involuntarily, put on his clothes and pushed open the door, and walked downstairs holding his mobile phone.

"Are you going to the gate?"

"Correct."

"Let me tell you, if you don't show up, you're finished!" Feng Dingkun stepped on the red brick road, step by step against the cold wind, and walked to the big iron gate.

"Where is the person!?" Just as Feng Dingkun was about to scold Lu Mingran on the phone, a pair of arms hugged him from behind, and Lu Mingran's voice rang in his ears: "Okay, tell me now Congratulations."

The author has something to say:

Tsk tsk tsk, now the sex toys in the storage room can come in handy.

Lan Xin really has a plan.