The tyrant and his petite flower

Upset and upset, Yuanshi felt upset besides upset at this time.

His little brother was holding his head high, and the tent had stood upright for a few minutes, but he didn't seem to have any momentum to go down.

He frowned, took out a cigarette and lit it, leaning against the electric pole in front of the convenience store downstairs, rubbing his hair decadently.

Just now Chen Moyun told him to get out, his tone and expression are still lingering in front of his eyes.

It made Yuan Shi feel that he was really out of his mind, that's why he was so stupid here, playing games with him that touched you, me, and China.Chen Moyun's cold "scroll" just now made his heart, which had finally softened in the past two days, completely cool down again.

He was feeling depressed here for a while, but when he turned around, he found that the proprietress of the convenience store was staring at him silently for a long time.

"You're smoking here, how can I... do business..." The proprietress softened her tone before she could finish her sentence. Seeing that Yuan Shi didn't look like a good person, it wouldn't be worth it to beat her up if she got mad.

But Yuan Shi was not in the mood to talk to her now, he threw the cigarette butt in agitation, crushed the sparks with his feet, turned and left.

"Hey, Gu Yuan, where are you?"

Originally, the only friend he could think of at this moment was Gu Yuan.

"I'm in the studio, are you coming?"

"I still want to go to the bar with you to have fun, it's boring to be alone."

"Hey, didn't Chen Moyun get back together with you?"

"Don't mention it. Let me ask you, are you coming out?"

"You better come here, I can't leave here."

"Fuck you, uncle, I won't go to your broken studio."

"Come on, I have a male model here." Gu Yuan paused, his voice lowered on purpose, "That abdominal muscle, that waistline and long legs, tsk tsk. Today's nude shoot..."

"I'll be there in 5 minutes." Yuan Shi was a little moved by what he said, and thought of revenge, and let Chen Moyun see that even if he didn't move, his life was still prosperous, how happy he was.Didn't he let me go? It's best not to fucking regret it.

Gu Yuan's studio was built in the city center, next to the city museum.

The land he bought is expensive in only four words—quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, surrounded by office buildings with more than 30 floors, and Gu Yuan’s small studio stands in the middle, like a flock of chickens standing on top of each other. The unique and cutting-edge egg-shaped design is really conspicuous.

It turned out that after entering the door, there was a long corridor, and the corridor was full of various colors.

The models in the photos have different shapes, but the common point is that they all wear nothing, at most they only wear a scarf, and they look like medieval oil paintings.

Yuan Shi walked directly into the studio, but he didn't expect that the first person he saw was not Gu Yuan, but Cheng Yu standing next to the lighting.

Cheng Yu was taking pictures, and when he saw Yuan Shi, he couldn't help waving his hands excitedly, and shouted, "Brother Yuan."

When he waved his hand, the towel-like cloth wrapped around his body slipped from his armpit, and the photographer hurriedly called him: "Oh, Cheng Yu, don't move!"

"Are you so excited to see my Xiao Yuan turned up?" Gu Yuan walked up to Yuan Shi, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled meaningfully.

"Fuck." Yuan Shi said, asking him with his eyes, where is the model?

Before Gu Yuan could answer, a row of male models who had changed their clothes came out from the changing room at the back. They had long legs and narrow waists, which made people dazzled.

Among these people, there were a few familiar faces from Yuan, and before he could speak, someone greeted him: "Hi, Boss Yuan."

Yuan Shi nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head and frowned and looked at Gu Yuan: "You design shabby clothes, can someone wear them?"

Gu Yuan gave him a white look: "Every time my clothes are new, they are out of stock."

Yuan Shi frowned and looked at his clothing line called "Kong".

Clothes made of cotton and linen were hung on the model. The material was similar to gauze, and it was wrinkled a lot. It could be seen that the model was in an idle position.

Well, it's pretty empty indeed.

Yuan Shi patiently watched the group of artists take pictures, chatting with Gu Yuan aside, waiting for the outfit to be photographed.

Cheng Yu didn't go to the fitting room, just took off his clothes and changed them behind his back.

After changing his clothes, he smiled at Yuan Shi and asked, "Brother Yuan, do you want to have a supper together?"

Yuan Shi squinted his eyes. As a veteran in love, he understood what Cheng Yu's invitation meant.

A handsome, good-looking, and young boy stood in front of him. In the past, he would definitely eat this delicious supper without saying a word.

But now, how he thinks Cheng Yu feels awkward, especially when he recalls Chen Moyun's indifferent expression when he held Cheng Yu in his arms that day, he feels bad.

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to go." Yuan Shi replied sullenly, feeling a little unbelievable to himself.Isn't the purpose of his coming here to take away someone to take to the hotel, and now he suddenly lost interest for some reason.

After saying this, he turned his head and left.

Gu Yuan trotted to follow, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Since when did you become Liu Xiahui?"

Just now, he specially asked the makeup artist to help Cheng Yu put on a good makeup, and he was waiting for Yuanshi to come and take him away.

As a result, he turned his head and left without even looking at him.

Tsk tsk, this is a bit out of the original style.

Yuanshi hugged Gu Yuan's shoulder depressedly, sighed and said, "Oh, I feel like I'm sick..."

"Well, it's not a day or two for you to get crazy."

"Fuck. Your uncle. I'm serious." Yuan Shi patted his forehead very hard.

"Get out of here." Gu Yuan returned without showing any weakness, and slapped him across the face.

Yuan Shi was dazed by this slap, staring at Gu Yuan with a pair of eyes, only feeling a burning pain on his face.

"You fucking..." Yuan Shi gritted his teeth and was about to roll up his sleeves to fight him, when Gu Yuan caught off guard and hugged him around his neck, hugging him with a smile on his face.

"Let go!" Yuan Shi forcefully broke his hand away, and pushed him away in disgust, even more confused.

"Second Yuan, do you understand?"

Gu Yuan's voice was deep, and he looked at him seriously.

The expression on Gu Yuan's face was so serious that he couldn't help but wonder: "Understood your mother..."

"You were slapped by me just now, that's what Chen Moyun felt." Gu Yuan shook his head, "You just slapped Chen Moyun hard on the ear, and then hugged him tightly. Do you think he is What does it taste like?"

This taste is really a bit mixed.The pain on his face hadn't subsided at the time, he froze on the spot and couldn't recover.

"Your EQ is so low, I don't want to be friends with you immediately." Gu Yuan gave him a look of resentment, "Love, what's going on, you have to use this to feel it!"

Gu Yuan's finger poked hard on his heart, his hand was very strong, only a layer of clothes separated him, and he felt a little pain.

Chen Moyun was standing outside Xiao Mu's office with a transparent lunch box in his hand. A female colleague who had just got off work walked by the door and couldn't help but stare at him.

Chen Moyun held the lunch box in his arms, and continued to knock on the door in embarrassment.

Xiao Mu finally came over and opened the door. Seeing him, he couldn't help beaming with joy: "Just now I was staring at the computer, too forgetful, I didn't hear the knock on the door, did you knock for a long time?"

Because he didn't want to make him feel guilty, Chen Moyun quickly shook his head: "No, I just knocked twice."

"That's good." Xiao Mu stepped aside, opened the door for Chen Moyun, and silently closed the door after he entered the room.

"I fried two dishes, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

As soon as Chen Moyun put down the lunch box, he saw Xiao Mu grabbing it impatiently, picked up a piece of meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked at him with a satisfied smile: "It's very delicious."

A while ago, because of the lawsuit, Xiao Mu was busy, and lost tens of millions, not counting the indirect loss of reputation.Fortunately, with the help of his brother's team of lawyers, he managed to recover some economic losses.

Chen Moyun just ate face to face with him in silence, but he didn't feel embarrassed.After taking two bites of food, he suddenly remembered what Xiao Mu had told him before.

Chen Moyun thought for a moment, and then slowly said: "I think I seem to be able to find out some of the original reasons. I mentioned the company to him yesterday. It's only a chance to clear up his doubts, and then I probably will That's about it."

Xiao Mu picked up two pieces of green vegetables and pushed them aside with chopsticks: "There is one more thing you may not know."

"What's the matter?" Chen Moyun frowned.

"At that time he sent your father away." When Xiao Mu said this, considering Chen Moyun's feelings, he paused for a while and said, "Well, you probably haven't seen each other for many years."

Chen Moyun nodded indifferently, and replied, "Yes."

He didn't remember what his biological father looked like at all, and he even forgot that he had such a relative.When I was over one year old, this so-called father divorced his mother. The two were only 20 years old at the time. The family formed on a whim broke up so easily.After the divorce, the two never came back, leaving only the young Chen Moyun and the elderly at home.

After so many years, there was no love or hatred in his heart, only confusion and indifference remained.

To him, this biological father was just a stranger who had never lived before. He never thought that such a person would be found by Yuan Shi.

"Since he's like this, we might as well stick to the plan." Xiao Mu put down his chopsticks, and the corners of his mouth curled into a nice arc.

The author has something to say: Mr. Gu is online ing...

Chen Moyun: Wherever you like to go, the farther you go, the better.I'm too happy to have time, so I won't regret it later :)

Let me explain, Yibanjin is our local dialect, which means... an expression that cannot be figured out, well...you understand.