man in suit

What is the scariest fight?

It is not the real swords and guns that can be seen, but the ulterior motives hidden in the belly. Every word may bring about countless developments, and behind every action may be hidden a soft knife that kills without blood.

A small dining table may also evolve into a small battlefield without gunpowder.

Fights between men are often more bloody.

"Drink a glass of fresh juice in the morning and you will have a good mood throughout the day."

He Wenhan poured a glass of juice for Mingchen himself, and only Mingchen poured juice for himself.

"Try this sausage, which is one of the specialties of the three districts. It is very delicious with the special sauce. You will definitely like it."

He cut the sausage into slices and put them on Mingchen's dinner plate. He Wenhan was extraordinarily considerate and meticulous to Mingchen today. Is this still the somewhat domineering He Wenhan in their impression?

Mingchen seemed a little taken aback, but despite this, he still expressed joy and gratitude for He Wenhan's hospitality.

During the entire breakfast, He Hongxue and He Wenxuan had almost no chance to interrupt. He Wenhan either delivered tissues to Mingchen or delivered food for the man. Chatting from the special products of the three districts on the dining table to all over the world, this was too abnormal. Wrong medicine or what?

"Thank you, but it's a bit too much." Ming Chen smiled sarcastically, and forked half of the sausages on the plate to He Wenxuan's plate next to him, "I seem to be a little uncomfortable with train travel, so I'd better eat something lighter in the morning good."

"Motion sickness?" A voice asked immediately.

Ming Chen looked up, and the person who spoke was He Hongxue, he smiled wryly and sighed softly: "It seems to be a little bit, but it's not very serious."

"I knew you would get motion sickness, so I took the plane to the third district." He Wenxuan said with some guilt. No one in the room knew that Mingchen would get motion sickness. The five-day and five-night long-distance train journey has just begun. Later, Mingchen really got motion sickness, and the next few days were enough for Mingchen to endure.

Ming Chen said: "I didn't know I would get motion sickness, sorry."

"What do you have to apologize for? Then go back to your room to rest after breakfast. I'll ask the doctor to come and prescribe some medicine for you." He Wenhan held Mingchen in front of everyone while saying caring words. The hand resting on the dining table, this action made everyone else slightly stunned.

Will it be too intimate?

The next moment, He Wenhan followed He Wenxuan's hand, smiled softly and harmlessly, and said with a natural look: "We are now half a family, so don't say anything in the future, thank you, I'm sorry, since It’s half of the family, so it’s right to care about each other.”

What a smart man.

Immediately he couldn't help laughing, Mingchen still maintained his peace on the surface, and the slight surprise at the previous moment melted into a heart-warming smile after hearing He Wenhan's words, even though he knew very well in his heart that He Wenhan did it on purpose, but what this guy said He Wenxuan had no way to refute.

"Thank you..." I almost said thank you again, and swallowed the rest of the words just in time, Ming Chen smiled contentedly and joyfully, her plump lips curled up slightly like a cat, and there were shallow dimples on her cheeks, an elegant There is a warm and sweet man in his heart, and the sunlight slanting in from the window is warm and pure, and it seems that the whole person is glowing at this moment.

Yu Jing is beautiful.

This is a man in his 30s.

Seeing He Hongxue and the others looking at him, Ming Chen stood up smiling and said, "I'll go back and have a rest first, you guys eat slowly."

"I'll take you back." He Wenhan stood up right after him, picked up a sandwich and stuffed it directly into his mouth, and waved at He Hongxue and He Wenxuan who were still in a daze, "You two just sit down, I'll eat full."

After speaking, he put his arm around Ming Chen and led him upstairs. The man who was pushed up the stairs waved at He Hongxue and He Wenxuan in a hurry: "Then I'll go back to my room first."

As soon as the words were finished, the person was half pushed and half hugged and disappeared directly from the sight of the other two.

"Still as self-willed as ever." Knowing that He Wenhan did it on purpose, that guy has always had this kind of personality, but He Wenxuan couldn't ignore or even understand it like before. The more caring people are, the less they want to be touched by others. His possessiveness brings bouts of unquenchable jealousy and displeasure.

What method should be used to make He Wenhan understand that Mingchen will be his person in the future, and he can no longer bump into him like before.

He Hongxue took a sip of coffee, looked down at the magazine casually: "He Wenhan is a willful person, but Mingchen is not."

He Wenxuan glanced at He Hongxue, and his eyes fell on the magazine that He Hongxue was carefully flipping through. It was just a page of advertising pictures of luxury watches, and there was no text worth studying.

Something was wrong with He Wenhan, even He Hongxue.

"You make me feel like a pregnant woman when you hold me like this."

With one arm around his waist and the other on his arm, He Wenhan almost held Mingchen in his arms. He just had a little motion sickness, and he still pretended. This guy treated him like an 80-year-old old man. Sir?

"Is it my child?" He suddenly pushed Ming Chen to the window of the train, He Wenhan approached the weak-looking man with a malicious smile in the corner of his mouth, and closed his eyes on Ming Chen's neck. While sniffing lightly, the clean and fair neck was stretched tight and slender because of Ming Chen's tilting his head away, and heaved up and down with his breathing.

If you want to leave an imprint on it with your teeth, take a bite, it is as sweet and delicious as a frozen Sydney.

"Stop making trouble." Raising his hand to gently push He Wenhan away, Ming Chen leaned against the window and exhaled slowly.

"Is it hard?" He Wenhan didn't tease and bully this man any more, and sent him into Ming Chen's own room with half his arms around him.

Yi Yun, who was cleaning the house, looked at He Wenhan and Mingchen, and asked softly, "Sir, are you alright?"

"I'll take care of him, you go out."

He Wenhan sent Yiyun out, and helped Mingchen let the man sit on the comfortable recliner by the window.

"There is motion sickness medicine in the cabinet next to the bed, pour me a glass of water." Ming Chen said.

Bringing the motion sickness medicine and water to Mingchen, He Wenhan took a big soft cushion and sat next to Mingchen, slightly raised his head and watched the man take the medicine and drink it. aside.

"You're such a fragile man. People like you should be kept at home, served with delicious food and drink every day, and held in the palm of your hand." Although the tone was joking, He Wenhan seemed quite serious.

"Do I look weak?" Ming Chen looked down at He Wenhan and asked seriously.

"Is there a rule that weak people deserve pity and love? If you want to love a person, it has nothing to do with whether the other person is strong or weak." He Wenhan smiled softly, and took Ming Chen's hand to play, so slender and clean It would be very distressing if the fingers were stained with dirty things or used to do rough work.

"Lie down and rest, and I'll help you press the acupuncture points on your hands to relieve the discomfort in your body."

Not knowing whether what He Wenhan said was true or not, Ming Chen said with a smile: "You still know this?"

"I know more than that. You can gradually get to know me in the future, but be careful. The more you get to know me, the more you will like me. I'm afraid you love me so much." He Wenhan just sat beside him, pulling Ming Chen's one hand rubbed gently for the other party, with moderate strength and very comfortable.

Mingchen curled his lips in disgust: "Don't you also understand me? When I gradually understand you, you also gradually understand me. This is a process in which both sides understand each other."

As soon as the voice changed, Ming Chen asked, "Is that General Arthur we met yesterday very powerful?"

"He is one of the powerful generals around the king. He is a cold and ruthless guy. If you meet him, try to stay away from him. Although Arthur has never had any interest in people who have passed, that guy is completely If you don’t have anything to do with a good person, you probably won’t be in your next life either.”

"The person who has met him doesn't have any interest? No wonder he kept staring at Yiyun that day..." Ming Chen said with lingering fear, a trace of obvious disgust flashed across his face, "Those are all children."

"Men and women, old people and children, are just animals in the eyes of people like Arthur."

The aristocrats at the top never regard commoners as human beings, and even ordinary powers below their ranks are nothing more than slaves in their eyes.

Are people like Arthur rare in District [-]?

Or to put it another way, people like Arthur are too common among the nobles in the first district. You can find the darkest and most evil side you can think of in these well-dressed nobles. When the nerves only seek greater stimulation.

He Wenhan has seen it, and of course Ming Chen has seen it too, more than anyone else.

He lay leaning against the window and looked at the scenery outside the train. In the distance of the railway track was a clear lake that was as flat as a mirror, and a little farther away, he could vaguely see a piece of maple leaves all over the mountains and plains, red and yellow, layered on top of each other. Overlapping, the waves are magnificent, as if the fire is going to engulf the whole world.

The first flame will be buried in the land of the third district.