After breaking up the engagement, Slag Gong is really sweet to White Swan

Alpha hugged the cat and sat on the sofa with his back straight and a little nervous. The people around him moved tables, chairs and cabinets back and forth, and the secretary commanded them back and forth. An empty mansion was gradually filled with exquisite and luxurious furniture.

The secretary glanced at He Mingfeng who was wearing pajamas but had a serious face, and couldn't help asking: "Marshal, what are you worried about?"

He Mingfeng tightened his arms subconsciously, "The door is open, I'm afraid that Snowball will run away."

"With all due respect, that cat has had difficulty even jumping out of bed since last year. The word running has not existed in its world for a long time."

"Don't say that," He Mingfeng covered the cat's ears with his hands dissatisfied, "It understands."

The secretary had already discovered that the young and handsome Marshal had a kind of neurotic and childish obstinacy in certain things, for example, he cared more about the cat than himself, for example, he insisted on a room full of furniture made by master craftsmen.

Every item moved into the Marshal's mansion is a string of countless numbers in the eyes of the secretary, "I finally know why you don't go back to Emperor Star. It's too expensive to come back... The furniture in this house is different from other houses. The quality is similar, but the price is twice as expensive!"

"We have been using the furniture from this house. He likes this unique glaze color..." He Mingfeng paused as he touched Xueqiu's hand, looked up in surprise and said, "What do you mean, I'm out of money again?"

"You have money, but you can't spend it like this," the secretary almost sighed with his hands on his forehead. He Mingfeng seems to be a young master who has never been short of money. He has enjoyed wealth for generations since he was born. Trust funds, no family dividends, you have to treat yourself like a self-made person and manage your finances."

He Mingfeng looked at the secretary seriously for a while, and then slowly said: "...So, can I afford these furniture? If you don't have enough money, you can sell my diamond watch."

The secretary almost had a heart attack on the spot. Being a commoner, he couldn't continue to exchange views on consumption with the eldest young master, so he changed the subject and said, "The mansion is almost finished. When will your distinguished guest come?"

"He is not a guest, he is mine, mine..." He Mingfeng couldn't find an appropriate word to describe Shen Liangyue's relationship with him, friend, lover, younger brother, ex-fiance?It seemed to be both, and it seemed to be neither, he finally lowered his head and said softly: "He is mine."

"...I mean, what day is he going to visit?"

"I don't know what day he will be available, we haven't been in touch since that day.

"

The secretary's breath was stagnant, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "...So, there is a possibility that he won't come?" He still can't confirm whether he will come, and he is so upside down? !

"He will come!" He Mingfeng stood up suddenly holding the snowball, and walked upstairs quickly as if escaping from something, "He will definitely come!"

The secretary stared dumbfounded at the back of his boss, who became more and more abnormal since he came to Emperor Star, and didn't recover for a long time.

"Don't worry about him." Another person from the military department patted the secretary on the shoulder, pointed to the painting hanging on the landing, and said, "Do you know how much the marshal paid for this painting?" ?”

The secretary looked at the silhouette playing the piano and heard the astonishing number, and said in astonishment: "I don't know Taishan, so is this some famous work? Even the Mona Lisa can't be sold at this price, right?! "

"It's just a painting exhibition organized by your son for fun." The man smiled wryly, "I took this picture for the marshal, and when I went to pay, the marshal's name was included in the newspaper. The attitude of the polite staff changed drastically. After the painter communicated, the price increased twenty times on the spot, and the marshal agreed without even slapping him, and he kept adding more money when he was still unwilling to sell it to him... You can see the result."

"I was thinking about resigning just now, but now I have changed my mind." The secretary adjusted his glasses and said helplessly, "There is no such person in StarCraft who is so stupid and rich."

He Mingfeng lay absent-mindedly on the bed, sleeping with a furry snowball crawling on his chest. At the end of the banquet that day, Shen Liangyue clearly promised to come and see Xueqiu, but ten days passed, and He Mingfeng didn't hear from him at all.

He once anxiously dialed Shen Liangyue's communicator, and thought of ten or eight ways to ask him when he was free, but the response was only a busy signal.He Mingfeng didn't know if Shen Liangyue blocked his number, or simply changed the communicator without telling him.

The military newspapers from the front line would be sent three times a day. Although during the truce period, the two sides were still at war. He didn't know how long he could stay in Emperor Star, and how many times he could see Shen Liangyue again. Besides, he couldn't contact him directly at all.In the past, he complained that Shen Liangyue never responded to his messages in time, but now, as long as he can be contacted, He Mingfeng has to be thankful.

There was a knock on the door. The secretary pushed open the bedroom door and said in a businesslike manner, "Marshal, someone contacted me just now and wanted to visit you."

"I'm not free! There's nowhere in the army to arrange for those trash under their hands!" He

Mingfeng was very disturbed, these days Xueqiu's hair was going to be bald by his anxiety.

"Okay then, I will reject the Duke right now."

"Wait a minute!" He Mingfeng sat up abruptly, Xueqiu woke up in shock, let out a "meow" angrily, and rewarded Alpha's two small mouths with the pink meat pads, he grabbed the cat's paws, anxiously Angrily said: "Why did the Duke contact you?!"

"The person who contacted me was a court official. There was a temporary cancellation of a meeting. The Duke's afternoon schedule is free and he wants to come here to visit."

"Then what are you waiting for? Send a car to pick him up!"

"...You don't really think that the Duke doesn't have a car, do you?"

He Mingfeng rushed into the bathroom to take a shower and shave his face. He wiped off the mist on the mirror with a towel around him, and saw his face vaguely appearing in the mirror, giving him a feeling as if he had passed away.Once upon a time, it was so common for him to take a bath in the bathtub with Shen Liangyue in his arms, but now, even meeting him once has become such a luxury.Even the contact was made by the palace officials contacting his secretary to arrange a time. This is not an appointment, it is clearly an official meeting.

A drop of blood dripped into the sink, and the razor cut He Mingfeng's face, his hands trembled because he suddenly remembered that Shen Liangyue had sat on his lap and shaved him with his own hands. Omega's movements were not proficient, and He Mingfeng's face was also cut by a knife that day, Shen Liangyue was so distressed that she kissed him apologetically several times.

But now, with blood pouring out of the wound, he could only endure it by himself, and no one felt sorry for him anymore.

"Good afternoon." Shen Liangyue walked into the entrance. He was wearing a silk shirt and slim trousers. His long silver hair was tied into a small bundle behind his head, which was very elegant and natural.

"...Good afternoon, you are finally here." He Mingfeng came to greet him in a neat military uniform, holding a snowball. The dark green cloth was covered with cat fur, the tall alpha and the soft and cute cat. Weird, yet inexplicably harmonious.

Shen Liangyue smiled, walked up to He Mingfeng, looked down at Xueqiu tenderly, "Baby, how are you doing?"

He Mingfeng hoped that this sentence was meant for him, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, his lips moved, and he muttered silently: "Not good".

Xueqiu widened her eyes and stared at Shen Liangyue. It struggled to jump out of He Mingfeng's arms, meowed and rushed towards its owner. Shen Liangyue was pleasantly surprised and touched, and whispered: "It still remembers me!"

"Of course it remembers." He Mingfeng carefully hugged the cat to Shen Liangyue, and said in a low voice: "You have been together for so many years, how could you forget..."

Shen Liangyue put her face against the snowball

on his forehead, he said distressedly: "Baby is lighter, it seems to have lost a lot of weight."

"Actually, I lost a lot of weight..."

"What?" Shen Liangyue finally moved her eyes away from Xueqiu, and gave He Mingfeng a sorry look, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly."

"It's nothing, I mean, would you like black tea? And fresh milk..."

Shen Liangyue hesitated for a moment holding Xueqiu, "...Okay, I'll drink tea before leaving."

He Mingfeng led him to go in, and said a little anxiously: "Why do you have to leave just after arriving! Can't you stay longer?"

"There are occasions to attend in the evening." They walked into the magnificent hall, Shen Liangyue looked around, and said with a polite smile: "The decoration here is really good, the furniture is very beautiful."

Just this one sentence made He Mingfeng feel that no matter how much money he spent, it was worth it, "I knew you would like it, and I specially ordered the furniture for the lakeside villa from this house. You were very..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, and the two of them remained silent for a long time. The lakeside villa was originally their romantic place to make love, but later it became the source of their nightmares. After that incident, neither of them went there again. Live that sadly.

He Mingfeng turned around silently, guiltily said: "Liangyue, I..."

"Actually, I'm a little strange." Shen Liangyue pinched Xueqiu's flesh pad, lowered her head and said, "Why didn't you two get together later?"

"Us? Me and... who?"

Shen Liangyue didn't answer directly, he raised his eyes and tilted his head to smile at He Mingfeng. This smile and the curve of his mouth were very subtle, two points were joking, three points were unspeakable, and five points were indifferent.This flirtatious smile turned into a ten-tenth blow, hitting He Mingfeng's heart so hard that he almost staggered and fell!

"No, no! Liangyue, how could he and I be together?" He Mingfeng's neatly combed hair was drenched by the sudden cold sweat, and there seemed to be a voice in his head screaming, His eardrums were about to burst, he was at a loss and said, "I told you, I never had anything with him...I'm really not like that with him!"

"Oh, it's impossible?" Shen Liangyue blinked, with a kind of perfunctory that she didn't want to delve into, and said calmly: "Then maybe I really thought too much at that time."

He didn't want to dwell on these issues any longer. The truth of the year was a bad book, and it would be meaningless to reveal it again, except to increase troubles.Shen Liangyue took a few steps forward on her own, and suddenly saw Wu Meng's portrait hanging on the landing of the stairs. He was surprised: "This painting...why is it with you?"

"...

I bought it from Wu Meng's exhibition. "

Shen Liangyue looked at the painting from a distance, as if returning to that afternoon, the sunshine, the sound of the piano, the maddening love, the pain at that time seemed to be separated by a layer of veil, and he could not see it clearly, but he could still think of it. The kind of resentment and sorrow trapped by love.After five years, he looked back at his young and ignorant self at this time, and said with a little emotion and a little self-deprecating: "It's ridiculous to think about it now. When I painted this painting, I was thinking, why didn't I Dimples and canine teeth! I was so stupid back then..."

When Shen Liangyue said this, she didn't turn her head to look at He Mingfeng's face. He was speaking to the old self, and it had nothing to do with He Mingfeng.So he didn't know that Alpha's face became whiter than the wall of the hospital, his trembling lips were completely bloodless, and his tall body was piled up like sand and snow, as if being blown by the wind would completely collapse.

The author has something to say: the corresponding plot of this painting is mainly in Chapter 3.

感谢在2020-07-0123:56:47~2020-07-0223:56:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 1 snows from the old city;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 58 bottles of Renaissance; 10 bottles of pure white and black;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!