After wearing it back, I became the favorite of the boss

045 Don't be angry

After the guests left, Mu Shaoqing and Mu Hongan sat down to talk about business, drafting a preliminary contract for the appearance order of the same name of "Neon Clothes and Fairy Feathers". The father and son looked serious, like businessmen at the negotiating table.

Nearly an hour later, when all the details were basically finalized, Mu Hongan asked carefully, "Young Qing, what are you doing to Xinxin..."

"Dad, I have someone I like." Mu Shaoqing didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and explained directly, "So, next time, don't arrange a blind date for me."

"Ah." Mu Hong'an's face was full of surprises. Because of his ex-wife, he always hoped that his son's future partner would be a good girl who knew everything. child.

When he first heard his son say that he has someone he likes, he was obviously more surprised than happy, and his worry was written all over his face: "What kind of person is she? How old is she? Do I recognize her?"

Mu Shaoqing clenched his palms slightly, and after struggling for a while, he made up his mind to confess: "He is seven years older than me, looks strong on the outside, but is a very gentle person in his heart, and has always been very kind to me..."

Seven years older? !

Just hearing these three words, Mu Hongan was dumbfounded. Isn't that already 26 years old?

He quickly picked up his teacup, took a sip, and asked, "A star in your circle?"

"No." Mu Shaoqing also pursed her lips nervously.

Not a public figure, 26 years old, that should be... a colleague?

Mu Hongan thought quickly, he had met his son's manager, he was a white and fat man in his early thirties, other women?I have no impression at all.

He tried to make his voice sound calm: "Do you have a picture of her?"

Mu Shaoqing raised his head suddenly. If he wanted to lie, his father would never be able to find out based on his current acting skills, but——

He didn't want to lie.

"Have."

Mu Shaoqing heard himself answering very calmly.

When Mu Hongan was saying "show me", Mu Shaoqing's cell phone rang.

He looked down and saw that it was Li Zhen calling.

Li Zhen came to invite him to the finale banquet tonight, and the address and time were sent to him on WeChat.

Mu Shaoqing promised to attend on time, checked the time, and hurriedly got up: "Dad, I have to go, let's talk next time."

Mu Hongan hesitated to speak, and forced a smile: "Okay, you can go to work first."

After the boy left, he told his current wife about the matter.

Fan Yin had just supervised his daughter to finish her homework, and after listening to his worried babble, she persuaded, "You just like to worry about things. Although Young Youth is young, in my opinion, he behaves better than others. You have to be smart as a father. What's wrong with being seven years older? Don't all couples who are twelve or thirteen years older still love each other? The important thing is that the child likes it."

"I'm not worried about being seven years older." Mu Hongan sighed softly.

Fan Yin was puzzled: "It's not this, what else?"

Mu Hongan's old face twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm worried that Young Qing likes a man! There are not many opposite sex around him, and this child has always been very picky. It is impossible for him to fall in love with ordinary people. "

Fan Yin's eyes straightened: "Gay? Are you sure?"

Mu Hongan said in a low voice, "...I'm not sure."

When he thought that his son might be gay, his mood was terrible. He couldn't suppress the bitterness in his heart when he just learned the good news that his son and Qian He had established a studio with prosperous performance.

Fan Yin tried to comfort her: "Actually... don't think about things that are uncertain. Taking a step back, even if he really likes a man, it's not unacceptable. After all, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Dad, you can't engage in feudal thinking and arrange marriages, right?"

Of course, Mu Shaoqing had no way of knowing the conversation between his father and Aunt Fan. He was on his way back to the Platinum Mansion right now.

The hotel I booked for the wrap-up banquet is not far from the Platinum Mansion, so I can take a shower and change clothes when I go back.

On top of that, he's a little worried.

When he and Lin Muxin were at the dessert house before, did Yin Cheng sit not far away, or in the car, watching?

After this weird idea came out of his mind, it was like a big rock hanging over his head. He couldn't feel at ease until he got a definite answer.

He took out his phone, clicked on Yin Cheng's WeChat Moments, and accidentally discovered that the other party had a new status, which was a picture: outside the floor-to-ceiling window, it was drizzling, the sky was gloomy, and the courtyard was green like ink, overlapping, as if full of sadness.

His heart twitched, and his fingertips trembled slightly, as if he had done something wrong.

--Where are you?

He switches to the chat window.

After the news was sent out, within a short while, Yin Cheng replied him with a location.

Mu Shaoqing opened it and saw that the Platinum Mansion was in his house.

--wait for me.

He didn't explain much. For many things, it is more appropriate to talk in person than to type.

After a few seconds, Yin Cheng replied with one word: OK.

Mu Shaoqing closed his eyes, squinted for a while, and when he arrived at the destination, it was already an hour later.

"Welcome home, master." After opening the door, the robot Yin Xiaomu greeted him first.

Mu Shaoqing patted its head, changed into a pair of slippers, and walked to the living room. When he didn't see Yin Cheng, he suddenly panicked.

"Meow?" The little orange cat came out from under the sofa in a childish voice, and called to him.

"Are you back?" At the same time, the man's deep and cold voice came from the door of the study.

Mu Shaoqing turned around and nodded slightly at him: "Well, I've been waiting for a long time."

The atmosphere is a little different from the usual depression.

Mu Shaoqing pursed her lips and stepped forward: "Aren't you going to work today?"

Yin Cheng stood two steps away from him, with stern eyebrows and indifferent tone: "rest."

Mu Shaoqing was in a daze, and had the illusion of returning to the time when he was wearing books. At that time, no matter what he did, Yin Cheng would always have such a cold attitude. The pitch-black eyes that showed a hint of emotion hesitated to speak.

Sure enough, it was not an illusion.

It really made Lin Muxin's words come true.

A smart person like Yin Cheng probably noticed something was wrong early in the morning, so when he came home today, he followed him worry-free, and then saw him and Lin Muxin going to the dessert house and coming out together again.

He thought about it differently. If it was him, he saw Yin Cheng eating with a beautiful and mature woman, and going in and out of the house together...

Mu Shaoqing didn't dare to imagine that scene.

"I can explain it."

He deliberated and spoke.

Yin Cheng looked down at him condescendingly, without saying a word, his expression clearly said: I see how you want to explain it.

Mu Shaoqing didn't like this oppressive atmosphere very much. He took a deep breath, stepped forward, hugged Yin Cheng, and rested his forehead on Yin Cheng's shoulder, his voice was obviously soft: "Don't you angry."

Yin Cheng's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his right hand was raised slightly, as if intending to lift the boy who suddenly jumped up, and his fingertips touched the back of the boy's neck. At that moment, he changed his mind, and said in a stiff voice: "I don't mean to explain Is it? I'm listening."

"My dad called me home for dinner. He didn't say it was a blind date party. I wasn't sure about it before. After all, I'm only 19 years old, and I haven't reached the age to go on a blind date. I was afraid you would think too much, so I didn't say much." Mu Shaoqing While speaking, he raised his head tentatively, trying to see the other person's expression clearly.

It's a pity that the angle is wrong, you can only see the side face of the other party, and you can't distinguish the other party's emotions.

"That girl is the daughter of a neighbor who used to have a good relationship with our family. After our family went bankrupt, she helped us several times. I only found out today that she likes me, but I have already made it clear to her that I I have a sweetheart."

The coldness between Yin Cheng's brows and eyes gradually faded, and he still responded calmly on the surface: "Well, then who is your sweetheart?"

Mu Shaoqing blushed slightly, stood on tiptoe, secretly kissed the other party, and replied confidently: "It's you."

"you--"

The coldness on Yin Cheng's face could no longer hold back, as if after being irradiated by the strongest sunlight, the layers of ice and snow had all melted into a stream of spring water. He raised his right hand, stroked the back of the boy's head with his fingertips, lowered his head, and gently grasped Caught the opponent's slightly parted lips.

The delicate kiss lasted for a long time, like the spring breeze blowing on the face, until the scorching sun was burning.

It was so long that Mu Shaoqing's whole body became weak, and he was about to lose his footing. Finally, he leaned on the man's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Yin Cheng, are you not angry?"

Yin Cheng gently stroked his head, his voice softened a bit: "If you are still angry, what are you going to do?"

"Then, kiss another one?" Mu Shaoqing suggested uncertainly. After all, he is still a novice when it comes to dating.

Yin Cheng's eyes moved slightly, as if thinking of something, a smile flashed across his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "I owe you first."

Mu Shaoqing blinked puzzledly: "?"

"There are still four or ten minutes before the finale banquet begins." Yin Cheng reminded leisurely.

Mu Shaoqing was startled suddenly, he almost forgot the business!

Looking at the time, sure enough...

He still needs to take a shower, change his clothes, and then rush to the hotel. The time should... be enough, right?but--

When he got off the car just now, he had been thinking about Yin Cheng's affairs, and forgot to tell the driver that he would go out later. I guess the driver has gone back by now, right?

Mu Shaoqing covered his face in annoyance. When he stayed up late to catch up on the design draft, he was never in such a mess.

It seems that when things happen to Yin Cheng, he is particularly prone to lose his sense of proportion.

Yin Cheng: "don't panic, I'll go with you later."

Mu Shaoqing turned his head in surprise: "Are you going too?"

Three seconds later, he belatedly remembered that Yin's Media was also an investor in the crew of "Ling Jiangyue".

Two 10 minutes later.

After taking a battle shower, brushing his hair a bit, and putting on new clothes, Mu Shaoqing stuffed his phone into his pocket and went out.

At almost the same time, Yin Cheng also came out from the opposite room.

After Mu Shaoqing saw the outfit of the other party clearly, his cheeks turned red and hot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he almost stuttered: "You, why are you..."

In public, Yin Cheng's hair has always been meticulously groomed, revealing a full and smooth forehead. He is always dressed in a three-piece suit that is neat and stylish, either dark blue or pure black. He wears custom-made leather shoes that have not changed for thousands of years. At the same time, they all have a calm and steady posture that is not surprised at all.

And now-

He was actually wearing sneakers, jeans, and a thin sweater, exactly what Mu Shaoqing prepared for him that night.

What's even more coincidental is that Mu Shaoqing also prepared such a set for himself.

When the two stood together, they seemed to be wearing couple outfits, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Let's go, Zai Zai." Yin Cheng's brows and eyes were gentle, and his attitude couldn't be more natural.

Mu Shaoqing grunted, swallowed, and reminded in a low voice, "Are you going out like this? Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood?"

"What's the misunderstanding?" Yin Cheng asked with a slight sideways glance.

Mu Shaoqing sneered: "Misunderstand us..." Are they a couple?In a relationship?

It seems that nothing is right.

He simply chose to shut up.

The corner of Yin Cheng's mouth raised an inconspicuous arc, and his tone was particularly brisk: "Is this a misunderstanding?"

"There are too many people at the finale banquet, in case something gets out..." Mu Shaoqing always felt that he missed the point, and there was a different kind of emotion in his heart, a little nervous, but also a little bit of joy and anticipation.

"Don't worry about it." Yin Cheng gently pinched his cheek, "It's exactly 10 minutes by car, so I shouldn't be late."

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