torture to the end

Liu Zijin was sitting in the driver's seat, and he could see the person sitting in the passenger seat from one side of his head.

All he could see was Han Jingyu's profile, but just that profile could fill his heart.

The cell phone in his pocket rang, Liu Zijin took it out and checked, it was Xu Anying's, and there were already several missed calls, all of which came when he parked the car at the entrance of the alley and went in to look for Han Jingyu.

Liu Zijin answered the phone, "Mom."

Xu Anying's voice was a little anxious. The guests at the banquet were all over the place, but the lord has disappeared. "My little ancestor, what are you doing now? Why haven't you come yet?"

"I went to pick up someone." Liu Zijin glanced at Han Jingyu who was sitting beside him when he said this.

"Who? I asked you to run over to pick it up." Xu Anying was curious. When she sent out the invitations, she had read them over for Liu Zijin. There should be no missed invitations. Then who is he going to pick up now, "Female Oh my friend?"

Parents are always the most sensitive about this matter.

Something bumped into Liu Zijin's heart, the word 'girlfriend' seemed to tickle his heart, making the palm of the hand holding the phone numb and itchy.Afraid that Han Jingyu would hear it, he moved his hand holding the phone to cover the receiver.

Xu Anying was just guessing at first, but she didn't hear Liu Zijin's rebuttal for a long time, and suddenly became excited, "Is it really a girlfriend?"

, It is not uncommon to have a girlfriend.

"Which family is the girl from?" Xu Anying asked, "Is she pretty?"

Liu Zijin held the steering wheel and stole a glance at Han Jingyu.Han Jingyu still had that indifferent look, but it made a lump of flesh in his chest throb.He knew the man was beautiful, always had.

"Mom, stop asking." Liu Zijin was unusually shy.

How could Xu Anying not know that Liu Zijin was shy, so she chuckled lightly, "Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask, come here earlier, and bring your little girlfriend here too. Huh?"

Liu Zijin gave an 'hmm'.

A lot of guests had already come, and Xu Anying wanted to entertain, so she gave Liu Zijin a few words and hung up the phone.

It was also thanks to Liu Zijin's correct worldview, he knew that if he brought this person to meet Xu Anying like this, his mother would probably quarrel with him at the banquet.He brought this person there because he wanted to be accepted.If I can pass Xu Anying's level today...does it mean that I can bring this person back?Thinking of this, the bad water in Liu Zijin's heart boiled again.

As long as his mother admits his girlfriend at the birthday party, all problems will be fine.

Han Jingyu didn't know what Liu Zijin was thinking. After he got in the car, he seemed to be immersed in his own world.

When Liu Zijin thought of getting up, he couldn't hold back for a while, and grabbed Han Jingyu's hand on his lap.Han Jingyu's hand was grabbed, and his arms tensed up, but he finally suppressed the desire to shake that hand away.

"You change your clothes, and I'll take you to see my mother." Liu Zijin's eyes sparkled, and he thought he had come up with a great idea.

Han Jingyu's clothes were still dusty, cheap attire that didn't match his handsome appearance.Liu Zijin felt distressed when he saw it, so he drove the car and parked at the door of a salon. Liu Zijin opened the car door for Han Jingyu himself and reached out to help him out, but Han Jingyu walked out by himself without even looking at him.

This salon is membership-only, and those players always like to bring their favorite things to dress up here, and only those who are exquisitely dressed can take them out.Liu Zijin swears that he doesn't treat this person as a joke, he just remembers that there is only such a place.

This place is a membership system, and non-ordinary players can come, so the high-end luxury is revealed from the door.Who is Liu Zijin?Even if he didn't have a membership card, those people didn't dare to stop him.The waiters here come into contact with so many players every day, how could they not know such a king of Hades?The boss greeted him personally.

Liu Zijin took Han Jingyu's arm, "Banquet."

Seeing that Liu Zijin was leading a handsome young man, the boss was stunned for a moment, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he looked at Liu Zijin with some embarrassment, "Young Master Liu, we are a salon for ladies. , I haven't prepared boys' clothes yet."

Those players are better at dressing up and playing than one at a time, so how come they come to these salons to buy their own outfits?It's nothing more than bringing my latest new love over, decorating it, and the idea is that it won't be embarrassing to take it out.Now Liu Zijin has brought a boy over, but it's embarrassing for them.

When Liu Zijin saw that the other party came here in a daze, he frowned and wanted to curse, but when he thought of Han Jingyu being here, he swallowed all the dirty words he wanted to greet the man's genitals.

"Draw him as a woman." Liu Zijin had a good idea.He took Han Jingyu in women's clothing over there, tricked his mother, and then took the opportunity to get his mother's approval, and took Han Jingyu home. If the family objected, he would say that the raw rice was cooked.He didn't even think about it, what did the person he brought think of his idea?

The boss saw that the lips of the young man brought by Liu Zijin seemed to be tighter, and the coldness between his brows became even more serious, like a sharp sword that could be unsheathed and hurt people at any time, "This..."

Liu Zijin was complacent about his idea, he didn't feel that his words were an insult at all, he just wanted his mother to admit Han Jingyu, and then he took Han Jingyu home.

What a great idea.The word Shabi is enough to sum it up.

Standing in front of him, Han Jingyu really looked like an unattainable plum tree, with coldness in every inch of his skin.

Liu Zijin grabbed Han Jingyu's hand, and Han Jingyu's hand was clenched into a fist, and he wrapped it tightly in his palm. He held onto that tight fist like he was holding a pile of bones.What Liu Zijin thought at that time was that he was too thin, if he brought this person back in the future, he must treat him well.

Han Jingyu's eyes were deep and dark, as quiet as a pool of dead water.

The boss listened to Liu Zijin's words, and when he heard what Liu Zijin said, he could only do as he said.Recruit the waiter to take Han Jingyu down.

The waiter stood in front of Han Jingyu, "Sir, please follow me."

"Do you remember what you promised me?" Han Jingyu's voice was not even a trace of popularity, and he couldn't even feel the slightest emotion in his ears.

Liu Zijin suddenly remembered what Han Jingyu said when he got into the car with him. Han Jingyu said that he would go with him and not disturb Du Shuyun's mother and daughter.Never.Liu Zijin only remembered being happy at that time, and of course he agreed immediately. Now that Han Jingyu brought this matter up again, he didn't feel anything unusual, and even had a smile on his face, "I, Liu Zijin, do what I say. arrive."

Han Jingyu's eyes slipped away from him, and he went upstairs with the waiter leading the way.

His eyes did not reveal any humiliation, grievance, or even sadness, nothing at all, he was just a little more indifferent.Indifferent, as if it would stab someone if touched.

This salon is of high grade, with a mahogany floor and brocade-faced doors. There is no trace of makeup, but it is very attractive.

The waiter opened a door and led Han Jingyu in.The communication with the makeup artist is of course done by the waiter, Han Jingyu just sat on the chair and looked at himself in the mirror.

Such a self who thought he could protect himself but couldn't do anything at all, was weak and unchanged from his childhood.

Why should he care about Zou Shuang's mother and daughter?Maybe it's just that Du Shuyun's mother is too gentle, which gave him an illusion of warmth.

After the makeup artist listened to the waiter's words, there was no other emotion on his face. This was his job.He bent down to look at Han Jingyu's face, looked at every inch of his skin, and imagined the makeup that would best fit his face.

The edges and corners of boys' faces are sharper than those of girls, so it is difficult for boys to draw girls without being noticed.That requires a very good makeup artist, very suitable makeup.

Han Jingyu's face is too delicate, lifting the bangs covering his forehead shows the delicateness of his face even more.His chin is too pointed because of thinness.People with pointed chins usually wear charming and gorgeous makeup.

The makeup artist looked at Han Jingyu's face and pondered for a while, and finally picked up the powder from the dressing cabinet...

Liu Zijin had always known that Han Jingyusheng was beautiful, but he never thought that this kind of beauty could be shown through such a gorgeous makeup.

Xu Anying had called him more than a dozen times. He was sitting on the sofa below with his mobile phone in his hand, refusing to answer a single call.Now when he saw Han Jingyu walking down, he stood up abruptly as if in a daze.

Maybe it wasn't makeup.

The clothes Han Jingyu wears are still more masculine. When you see him at first glance, you will think he is a boy, but if you look at him more carefully, you will think he is a girl, because no boy's face can be so delicate.

The hair covering the forehead has been picked up, exposing the smooth forehead, so that his entire face can be seen.

Han Jingyu's eyes are sharp and indifferent, but once the eyeliner is hooked on the end of the eyes, you will find that such sharp eyes can directly pierce people's hearts.

Han Jingyu's lips are pale and tightly pressed, but once the lips are stained with rouge, you will find that such flirtatious lips can make people want to climb up and kiss them.

Every inch and minute of him just added a little color, and it all came alive.

If Han Jingyu only makes you feel pretty when he is pale, then you will really see his breathtaking glamor when he is pale.

Liu Zijin went up and held Han Jingyu's hand, Han Jingyu's hand was still so cold, he clenched the cold hand tightly to his palm, wishing to cover it with the hot blood in his chest.

"Very beautiful." All Liu Zijin wanted to say was repeated in his heart, and finally only these three words came out of his mouth.

This person, will it be his?

This person must be his.