The male god said he was straight

The style of the villa is basically similar to that of the outside, with large walls of blue and gray water, very tough horizontal and vertical lines, although the small details such as tables, chairs and furniture are luxurious and elegant, but the overall style can be called cold and solemn.

There is little light on the sides not facing the sea, and it is as fortified as a castle.Passing through a patio from the living room, the sun shines through the glass on the roof, and there are large floor-to-ceiling glass windows facing the sea. shiver.

He Xiao touched Qi Xia's hand: "Cold?" Before he came early in the morning, he asked someone to turn on the heater, and the temperature was the same as that of Qi Xia's villa room.

Qi Xia said, "No." She felt a little bit psychologically.

At this moment, He Xiao pressed the remote control with his hand, and Qi Xia saw that the entire floor-to-ceiling windows had metal plates falling to the ground along the outer lattice of the windows not too slowly.

The large seascape was blocked out of sight like this, Qi Xia looked at the solid metal curtain wall in front of him dumbfounded: "..."

He Xiao held his hand, put the remote control in his palm, pressed his thumb and pressed two combination keys, "It's here."

The metal plate rose slowly, and the natural sunlight once again shone with grace, and Qi Xia was full of question marks. From the moment he entered the house, he felt that the door was much thicker and heavier than ordinary houses.

Seeing what he was thinking, He Xiao said, "It's safe this way." This entire courtyard is much safer than that building in Qixia.

Although he bought an old building, it has been intensively remodeled for several months, not to mention that there are surveillance contacts everywhere outside the courtyard wall, and they can monitor the positions of people who can lurk around.As far as the main body of the building is concerned, it is all bulletproof, fireproof and blastproof, and there is a special passage through the basement for escape.

In this way, even if the person behind him became angry in the end, he would not be afraid to use a group of professional killers to attack him.

Qi Xia was generally aware of her own safety situation, but now she seems to understand better.

But he suddenly thought of one thing, Qixia asked hesitantly: "Is this your home?"

He Xiao held his hand and said with a smile, "Our home."

Although Qi Xia felt comfortable hearing these words, the point is not here. Qi Xia is still clear about the local housing prices. The price of such a single-family villa is simply astronomical for many people.

He finally came to his senses about his man's financial situation, so he asked, "How much did this yard cost? Where did you earn so much money?"

Finally, when the question came to the point, He Xiao didn't think there was anything wrong with his line of work. He was just afraid of scaring Qi Xia or making him worry, so he quickly replied: "How many mines does your man have in Africa, diamonds, gold? .”

It's not a lie, it's part of his income.

Qi Xia blinked: "...!" The international coal boss?

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "You followed your father when you were young, and he also..."

He Xiao said: "Yes, this is also one of his sources of income."

Qi Xia understood that he was still the son of the boss of the international coal company.

Qi Xia immediately asked: "Then why did you join the army?" It was so dangerous, seeing that He Xiao was at least a special soldier, he suddenly remembered that the resume given to him by Boss He was not very clear.

He Xiao couldn't get around this time, "I just like it."

Qi Xia's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, "..." It's really a special hobby, just like this bunker-like villa.

He Xiao's real situation was quite different from Qi Xia's initial imagination, but fortunately, with the identity of He's mother, a business giant, as a foreshadowing, it was not that difficult to accept.

But once he got half of the truth, the valve in Qi Xia's brain opened, and a hundred thousand reasons filled his mind.

Next why, when He Xiao dragged him by the hand and showed him around, Qi Xia suddenly remembered, "Then why did you come to be my bodyguard at that time?"

He Xiao smiled helplessly and said, "Didn't you ask strongly?"

Qi Xia's mind got stuck again, "..." So did.

It happened that the two of them went to the corridor and then walked to the patio. In front of them was a large varnish wall. He Xiao thought that Qi Xia had been here for the longest time just now. "Here, see what decorations you want to add."

He immediately turned Qi Xia's attention away, "It's better to add a painting here." Everything else about this house is fine, but it looks too cold.

Considering that He Xiao is a rough man, he may not be able to imagine the details. The artist Qi Xia said: "From the decoration style, there are few decorations here. The less the decoration, the more plasticity. Let's hang the post-modern works with bright colors here. Pair it with fabric furniture with large color blocks, that is, the furnishing is in a contemporary minimalist style, less is more.”

He Xiao looked at him with pampering eyes: "Sounds good."

Looking up at the high wall, Qi Xia said earnestly: "If you want to hang the adverb here, you should choose the bonsai plant like qiuzhu asparagus, which should be taller..."

Look around and point to the corner of the wall, "Just put it there, that is the improved Chinese style, it will look very elegant."

He Xiao was poked in the heart by the way he was concentrating on studying the furnishings. Qi Xia was decorating their home.

After waiting for Qi Xia to finish speaking, He Xiao asked with a smile, "Do you like that?"

Qi Xia thought for a while, "The latter kind."

He Xiao said: "I'll let someone do it later, and I'll choose something for you to look over later. Let's go around and see what else is missing." After speaking, he hugged Qi Xia and went upstairs.

Qi Xia was rarely a decision maker. Even when he was decorating a lot of things in his home, Qiu Yanlin contacted designers to make ideas for him. He deserved the word "idiot in life".

Now that He Xiao has given all the decision-making power to him, he is a little unconfident, "Aren't you afraid that I will screw it up?"

He Xiao asked: "Can you blow up this place?"

"No," Qi Xia said hastily.

He Xiao said: "That's it."

Qi Xia said embarrassedly: "I'm not that capable."

He Xiao thought Qi Xia was stupefied again, and was about to laugh, but when he glanced over, he saw Qi Xia's own mouth twitching.

Feeling hot in his heart, he let go of Qi Xia's hand, "Amusing me?" Then he bent his arms and picked up Qi Xia's legs, and supported his back with the other arm to hug him horizontally.

This action was caught off guard, Qi Xia screamed and wrapped his neck around his neck at the same time, He Xiao said: "I'll hug you." He raised his long legs and strode upstairs.

All the way to the room, He Xiao rushed so fast that Qi Xia could only hear the whistling wind in his ears.Entering the room, before he could see the furnishings clearly, He Xiao put him on the bed.

This is a double bed. Qi Xia's back rests on the soft and elastic mattress, and her gaze scans the house. The side facing the sea also has floor-to-ceiling windows. The bedroom is very large, obviously a double bedroom.

When he was at his house, he was always taken to He Xiao's room to sleep, which sounded very rough.But from now on, this will be his and He Xiao's room, living together in a legitimate way.

Qi Xia's heart was surging, and the temperature of his cheeks rose several degrees.

And He Xiao who was lying beside him still refused to let go, leaned over and kissed him on the mouth: "What's not satisfactory in this room?"

Qi Xia shook his head subconsciously, "No," looking at the bare wall opposite, "There are also paintings to be hung over there."

He Xiao's lips were even more lingering when they touched his lips, "Besides hanging pictures, are the men on the bed also satisfied?"

Qi Xia was so hot from being kissed by him, his mind was so empty that he didn't even have the ability to resist, he couldn't figure out how to flirt with men now, and they are so shameless.

He Xiao held him down and kissed and gnawed, panting in the middle and whispering in his ear, "You asked me why I was your bodyguard. The truth is, I paid attention to you many years ago."

This was the answer to his question downstairs, Qi Xia was taken aback in a passionate daze, "Many years?"

The stubble of He Xiao's chin rubbed against his neck, and his voice was a little smiley, "I am also your fan. I have watched "The Young Eagle" from beginning to end, just to see you."

Originally, when He Xiao himself said that he was his fan, Qi Xia wanted to laugh a little, but when he heard the last two words, his body froze suddenly.

The good mood for half a day came to an abrupt end.

Qi Xia's mind seemed to wake up in an instant and then seemed to be more in a trance, ""Young Eagle"?"

He Xiao raised his eyes to look at him, and sucked hard on his collarbone again, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Qi Xia shook his head instinctively, "It's nothing." How could it be nothing, this was a thorn in his heart.

With He Xiao these days, he thought he had let go of his knots, only now did he realize that only the clues related to it can still touch the weak string, what happened is what happened, memory will not fade with time The encounter ends.

Qi Xia's face turned pale instantly, and even the heavy breathing just now became quieter, as if being strangled by something, but the arms hugging He Xiao's body were pulled back even harder.

He Xiao looked up, half of his body was full of lust, and he held Qi Xia's face in his hands, "Qi Xia?"

Qi Xia came back to his senses in an instant. This was something he didn't want He Xiao to know, so he slid down and pressed his face to He Xiao's neck in a hurry, "It's nothing? It's just... It's been too long, I seem to have caught a cold."

He Xiao was skeptical, but Qi Xia kept digging into his arms, obviously not wanting to continue the topic just now.He couldn't bear to ask again, so he hugged Qi Xia even tighter.

Qi Xia said that he was suffering from a cold, and He Xiao originally wanted someone to pack his things for him, so he could spend the night at the beach first.

But it happened suddenly, Qi Xia was not prepared to move today at all, so she slept in the room for a while, and insisted on going back to spend the night when she woke up.

He Xiao thought for a while and decided to follow him. Originally, it was not the time when he had to live here. Many daily necessities in the villa hadn't been prepared yet, so it was indeed not as convenient as Qixia's.Moreover, Qi Xia's nanny car is very comfortable, and it is not a problem to lie down on the road.

On the way back to the city, He Xiao covered Qi Xia with a thin blanket to make him fall asleep. Qi Xia was crying and crying, so he had to continue pretending.

In fact, he was not very well at first, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind. He Xiao just held his hand and didn't disturb him.

When getting out of the car, He Xiao was afraid that Qi Xia would take off the thin blanket and catch the cold again, so he insisted on carrying him in with the blanket.

It wasn't once or twice that they did this in public at home, and Qi Xia didn't pretentiously give way for long.

While He Xiao carried Qi Xia into the house, he tested the temperature of his forehead with his lips. Qi Xia was so used to it that he didn't open his eyes, and just nestled in He Xiao's arms.

It was already dusk at this time, and there would be no one else in the house, but just as they walked to the courtyard near the porch of the living room, the female assistant suddenly brought a man from the house.

He Xiao was startled, and immediately left his mouth. The female assistant and the man next to him were also stunned when they saw their ambiguous appearance.

He Xiao's expression quickly returned to normal, and before Qi Xia opened his eyes to reveal a look of astonishment, he nodded his head as a greeting, "He drank too much." Then he walked quickly into the house.

The female assistant stayed in the yard and said to the stylist next to him, "Brother Qi Xia went to a friend's house for a drink today, don't mind if I didn't say hello to you."

The stylist who visited said, "Of course not."

The female assistant smiled, "Fortunately, there is a big bodyguard next to him, it would be difficult for me to support him."

The stylist laughed and said nothing.

He Xiao and Qi Xia went upstairs, and when He Xiao finished explaining what happened just now, Qi Xia went to the bathroom, and the female assistant called.

The female assistant said: "Qi Xia is famous in the circle for not drinking enough, so don't talk about it under the pretense of being drunk in the future."

He Xiao glanced in the direction of the bathroom, went out with the phone in hand, and closed the door behind him, "Will that person talk nonsense just now?"

He Xiao really doesn't care about coming out, but he knows Qi Xia is not.

The female assistant said: "In the circle, there are rumors about any male star's sexuality. It's okay to say it with empty teeth, and there are no photos to hammer it down."

He Xiao hummed, glanced at the photo wall next to him, and asked after a while: "There are so many stills of Qi Xia at home, why is there no "Eagle"?"

"Young Eagle" is the TV series in which Qi Xia played the role of a military student.

The female assistant said: "You still know "The Young Eagle"? But it's best not to mention it to Qi Xia. He doesn't like it himself, and it's so weird that he can't even hear the name. I don't know the reason."

After hanging up the phone, He Xiao silently looked at the photo wall of Qi Xia's various appearances from childhood to adulthood, even the still photo of his first movie when he was five years old was on it.

Qi Xia loves acting and respects his own works, but what makes him keep secret about one of them?

He Xiao was finally sure that Qi Xia's abnormality in the seaside villa in the morning was not just due to physical discomfort. Since he didn't like it, why didn't Qi Xia directly tell him that this kind of thing that he didn't even hide from the female assistant, why did he have to make excuses to cover it up to him?

He also thought of the burn ointment that made Qi Xia's face change suddenly. He Xiao always felt that something serious had happened to Qi Xia, and he didn't want to let him know.

Even if the female assistant said that there were homosexual rumors, as long as there is no hard hammer, it will not affect Qi Xia's career, which is common sense in the entertainment industry.

But if someone has ulterior motives behind it, this common sense can also be subverted.

Three days later at four o'clock in the morning, Qi Xia and He Xiao were sound asleep but were awakened by the sound of knocking on the door. A female assistant's voice sounded very anxious through the door, "Qi Xia."

He Xiao covered his sleepy lover with a quilt, "I'll go."

Then he jumped up from the bed and quickly put on his underwear, strode over and opened the door: "What's the matter?"

The female assistant was still wearing her pajamas, but her head was sweating, and she handed the tablet to He Xiao, "Something went wrong, look at this."

He Xiao took it over and took a look. There was a bold bold headline on the page: "Qi Xia and his bodyguard look intimate, the princess was smashed while hugging and kissing in the street, suspected to have a broken back."

Below is the photo of him holding Qi Xia in the yard that day.

The photo didn't capture Qi Xia's front face, but he could recognize who it was from the lines on his profile.He Xiao's pupils constricted suddenly, and the stylist was able to capture a photo of him in one face-to-face that day, which meant that he had come prepared with pinholes.

The female assistant slid the screen down for him, "And these."

The photo below is really kissing in the street as the title says. The pixel of the picture is not high, but one of the figures and blurred face looks very similar to Qi Xia, but He Xiao is sure that this is not Qi Xia.

What a sinister intention to use a fake photo as a hard hammer, someone took action against Qixia.