man in suit

Chapter 3

The bath towel casually hanging on the waist fluttered and fluttered with the young man's heroic strides, as if it would fall off in the next moment, half of the beautiful mermaid line was exposed, Ming Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, calmly Admire this beautiful young body with admiration.

It's good to be young. I think he was as strong as a small bison when he was around 20 years old. There was no trace of excess fat on his body. His abdominal muscles could be used as a washboard. The agent of the modeling agency handed over his business card.

"What are you looking at?"

Walking to the edge of the bed, he knelt on the soft bed with one leg. The young man who looked about 20 years old narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his fingers pinched Mingchen's chin gently, forcing the latter to raise his head slightly. .

The gazes of the two men met in mid-air, one eye was as aggressive as burning flames, and the other was as deep and gentle as autumn sea water.

The thick black sword eyebrow full of masculinity was raised high, the young man bent down and pinched Mingchen's chin, looked at the man who was too quiet in front of him strangely, looked left and right, clicked his tongue and laughed: " It can't be true amnesia, right? Normally, I'd be so scared to get under the covers, but today I dare to look at me, ah, Ming Chen, you're promising."

I was so scared that I got under the covers, was "I" so weak before, anyway, I was also a star, although I was an outdated one.

"What's your name?" Asked calmly, Ming Chen leaned back slightly and broke away from the opponent's hand pinching his chin, he was afraid that he couldn't help but punch the brat in front of him.

With a sneer, as if he heard some very funny joke, the young man stood upright beside him, his hands clasped in front of his chest slightly puffed up his beautiful muscle lines, and his healthy light bronze skin seemed to be covered with a layer of bees. Same.

"Amnesia is pretty good. If you had spent all your energy on acting back then, you wouldn't have come here to be a bad guy, right? Ah, no, it should be called a bad guy, and you'll be 40 years old in a few years. Ming Chen, are you in a hurry now? You cried, made trouble, hanged yourself, and even committed suicide."

"Why don't you understand? For people who don't care, no matter whether he is crying, making trouble, or jumping into the sea and jumping off a cliff, no one will feel sorry for you. Tsk tsk tsk, why are you so stupid? If you are a little smarter, you won't be hurt." As for mixing it into what it is now."

Oh boy, I was so anxious and enthusiastic last night, and I set up a score early this morning to teach people a lesson. It really is a boy in his early twenties who has not restrained himself, and his mouth is so vicious. How will I deal with you in the future.

Pulling the quilt, Ming Chen looked at the young man with an out of the blue expression, and said calmly, "I don't know who you are, and I don't know what you're talking about."

"Mingchen, stop pretending, you almost killed yourself by taking sleeping pills and playing suicide, and now you're pretending to have amnesia, who would love you for a man like you who has no self-love at all?"

The brat is arrogant, what he said is right, it seems that "Mingchen" used to be a little self-loving person, but that's true, if he really loved himself, he wouldn't be a badass for others.

Seeing that Mingchen still didn't respond, the young man narrowed his eyes and deliberately said a person's name: "He Hongxue, don't you remember?"

Shaking his head.

"Your name is He Hongxue?"

The young man looked suspiciously at the innocent Mingchen, and murmured in his heart that he didn't even respond to his elder brother's name. If he really pretended, his acting skills would be too good.

"He Wenhan." Like an arrogant young lion, he raised his jaw high, the young man pointed at himself, with a sly look in his eyes, he grinned, "Your name is Mingchen."

"Oh." A sly smile flashed away the moment he lowered his head, Mingchen pulled the quilt and pointed to the little cranberry on his collarbone and asked, "Then what is our relationship?"

"Well..." Holding his hands in front of his chest and lowering his upper body, He Wenhan smiled maliciously.

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