man in suit

The applause from all around brought Ming Chen back to his senses. Seeing the big star receiving flowers and applause on the stage but maintaining his indifference and arrogance all the time, a strange urge to move filled his heart.

He wanted to be on that stage, but there was another idea called "repulsion" lingering in his mind.

Hey, he knows who this body used to belong to, but now that it belongs to him, although he will respect some ideas of "Mingchen", the final control is still in his hands.

He doesn't like hesitating and cowardly, since he wants to go on stage again, then go for it, there is no need to consider various reasons, there is no need.

In his heart, he said to "Mingchen" who didn't know whether he was still alive or dead: What is more terrible than heart death?Now that your heart is dead, it is now up to me to control it.

Do what you want, do whatever you want.

"It's hard to imagine what it was like for me to stand on the stage as an artist." Looking at Wu Xin who was shining on the stage like everyone else, Ming Chen said with a seemingly casual smile, and he turned his head to look at He Wenxuan beside him said, "That must have been many years ago, right?"

"So Mr. Mingchen used to be an entertainer?" After his gaze rested on the big star on the stage for a while, Little Black, who heard the man's voice, immediately looked at Mingchen curiously, "Sorry, I don't know much about the entertainment industry. There are relatively few, I hope you don't mind."

"There is nothing to apologize for. In fact, I have basically forgotten about the past, but when I was an artist, Mr. Black should still be in school." Holding a red wine glass in his hand, Ming Chen smiled lightly, It's hard for people to imagine what this man would look like on stage under the streamer.

Little Black said with regret: "It's such a pity. If Mr. Mingchen is still in the entertainment industry, I think you will probably be a unique superstar with your demeanor. I just don't know if I have the honor to let me Did you enjoy Mr. Mingchen's performance?"

Little Blake boldly expressed the thoughts of the group at the same table. Many of these people had heard of Mingchen before, but in the eyes of most people, he was probably just a simple "pet of the He family". concept, who would spend time and energy researching a pet that can only exist with its owner?

The only curious point is that I don't understand why the young and handsome He family is regarded as the three brothers of Prince Charming by the single girls in the district. Why do they still keep a pet in their 30s at home? Most of them have already been abandoned.

In the past many years, Mingchen has lived in seclusion and rarely appeared in public places. Today, many people here even saw this slightly special pet for the first time. After seeing this mature man in a wine-red suit At that time, I probably understood why I was able to stay in the He family even when I was over thirty.

Flowers are beautiful, but full-bodied red wine is even more worth tasting.

"He has just recovered, why not wait..." He Wenxuan hadn't finished his refusal, Mingchen said uncharacteristically: "Maybe you can try it."

He felt the gaze from He Wenxuan almost immediately, Ming Chen pretended not to understand the meaning of the other's gaze, smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the back of He Wenxuan's hand: "I have almost recovered, Mr. Black wants to see, I also I want to know what it would be like to stand on the stage, but I need everyone to forgive me if I don’t sing well.”

He Wenxuan didn't think for too long, a trace of confusion quickly flashed in Mingchen's eyes, Mingchen thought why Wenxuan would show some disapproval, but the man quickly nodded and agreed to his proposal : "Actually, I also... really want to see how you sing on stage again."

It sounds like an interesting sentence.

Mingchen leaned slightly in the direction of He Wenxuan, showing his slender neck. This is a tame and docile move, revealing his most fragile neck to the owner who has everything, which is a great satisfaction. Overcome the desire for control and vanity of being a breeder.

No matter how many people's attention and curiosity this mature man attracted, at this moment, it only belonged to He Wenxuan.

Slightly squinting his eyes, little Blake on the side smiled slightly, watching He Wenxuan grab Ming Chen's neck, and put a gentle kiss on the neck that was as slender as a swan.