man in suit

He crumpled up his camouflage clothes and threw them into the trash can in the bathroom. When he came out, Ming Chen had already changed into brand new clothes, like a vacationer should look like, with light-colored casual sandals and casual pants of the same color and a flattering denim shirt.

There is a pictorial picture of walking between the gestures. After leaving the Mangrove Forest Hotel, he did not go back immediately. The man wearing sunglasses walked alone on the golden sand beach with fewer people, and the waves kissed his toes on the fine sand. , as if inviting him to throw himself into the arms of the sea.

Facing the sparkling sea, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the cool sea breeze. Ming Chen casually stroked his bangs that were messed up by the sea breeze.

The sunset, the sea, the beach, a handsome mature man with messy hair blown by the wind.

Every moment recorded by the camera is a blockbuster that can be published in a magazine, romantic, charming, seductive...

Click, click, the sound of the shutter being pressed crazily.

The man who was still in the camera a moment ago suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye. When the young man hiding behind the coconut tree and carrying the camera put down the camera and looked towards the beach, he didn't realize that there was a person standing behind him.

"Are you secretly filming me?"

He didn't even look back, and was about to run with the camera on his shoulders, but he was hit on the side from behind before he could take a step, and he fell to the ground instantly in pain.

Mingchen squatted down and snatched the camera from the young man's hand. He quickly flipped through the photos and said, "Good shot, are you a professional?"

Turning to a few interesting pictures later, Ming Chen pursed his lips slightly, glanced at the tangled paparazzi from the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: "A paparazzi who specializes in secretly taking pictures of celebrities?"

In the camera, besides a few photos of him walking on the beach, there are also a few pictures of Wu Xin. It seems that this paparazzi should have come here to secretly take pictures of Wu Xin.

"Ah... I didn't mean to take pictures of you. I just saw you when I was walking, and I couldn't help taking a few pictures because I thought it was very beautiful. I swear, I didn't have any malicious intentions. I really felt that you were on the beach with me. The background of the sea is so beautiful. Although I am a paparazzi who candidly photograph celebrities, this is also for life. I still love photography in my bones and love all beautiful things.”

After talking a lot, the young paparazzi folded his hands and begged pitifully: "So can you give me back my camera?"

Taking off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, Ming Chen threw the camera to the paparazzi: "It's a good shot." When he raised his head to meet the paparazzi, he found that he was looking at him in surprise, and there was something in his eyes Doubtful and uncertain look.

"Is there any problem?" Ming Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ahhh...you actually deleted them all!" Lowering his head, the paparazzi looked at the camera and wailed, "I didn't leave any of them!"

Ignoring the howling paparazzi, Ming Chen smiled lightly and quickly turned around to leave. It wasn't until the man had gone far away that the paparazzi stopped, looked at the direction the man was leaving and muttered to himself: " Is that man Mingchen just now, and he is still in the first district?"

Back at the hotel where he was, the man who had had dinner was alone in the room with the door locked.

Putting on the earphones and turning on the computer, two men's voices came from the earphones.

……

Walking to the window and drawing the curtains, Wu Xin gently scratched the little bag behind the ears with some discomfort. The little bugs on the seashore were really annoying.

"I thought you would like me, Mr. Black, your indifference really hurt my heart." The silver-white satin pajamas, as beautiful and smooth as the Milky Way, hang down on the big star, and the high slit hem follows him. Her walking was lifted up, revealing her slender legs hidden under the long nightgown.

The silver-haired man sitting on the wine-red leather chair with his legs crossed slowly exhaled a puff of cigar smoke, and gently shook the ashes of the cigar with his finger wearing a ruby ​​ring. So alluring, even a heterosexual man can't help but sigh at his beauty.

He Hongxue's aesthetics had always been good, Little Black had to admit this.

Whether it's Wu Xin, or that... a man as mellow and charming as old red wine.

"You are beautiful." Little Blake's eyes lingered on Wu Xin's body, as if he was admiring a beautiful sculpture, with admiring eyes, but only admiring eyes, these eyes were as cold as a cold pool There is no trace of the existence of desire in it.

He hooked his fingers towards Wu Xin, and Little Blake patted his own leg.

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, the barefooted man walked to Little Black with graceful steps, slowly sat on Little Black's lap, and wrapped an arm around his waist.

"I guess this is the first time He Hongxue asked you to come out to accompany someone, right?" Little Blake said in a low voice as he put his hand into Wu Xin's pajamas, seeing Wu Xin's stiff expression for a moment, he smiled softly He smiled, "With the first time, there will be the second time, the third time, the fourth time..."

As the Adam's apple slid up and down, Wu Xin swallowed hard and smiled stiffly. This is the situation that most pets will inevitably encounter after they have passed the petting period. They are exchanged for benefits by their owners as commodities.

Can you leave He Hongxue?cannot.

Even though he is now a big star with unparalleled fame, there are countless books waiting for him to choose from countless great directors, but once he leaves He Hongxue, he will have nothing. He Hongxue's love and cultivation of him are not without purpose Yes, Wu Xin fully understood this fact as early as the moment Mrs. Peony approached him.

But he still didn't understand why it wasn't Mingchen.

Obviously Ming Chen is the one who has stayed in the He family the longest, that man should have been abandoned long ago, Wu Xin always thought that as long as Ming Chen died, it would be his turn to enter the He family, but that damned old man actually lived down.

He didn't want to become a waste product. Once he had a relationship with a man other than He Hongxue, He Hongxue would never touch a hair of his hair again, and there was no more hope.

"If I don't try my best to serve you, He Hongxue will be angry." Wrapping little Black's neck with both hands, Wu Xin looked at the silver-haired man who was holding him.

Little Blake is of course nice, but the man obviously doesn't love him.

"Unless you don't need my service, I can leave." Fingers gently rubbing the excellent suit fabric on Little Black's shoulders, Wu Xin bent down and approached the man's ear, whispering like sand flowing and rubbing in the night, "The He family attaches great importance to the cooperation with Mr. Black. You don't need to force yourself. What I mean is... If you have someone you like, maybe I can help you pass it on to He Hongxue."

Wu Xin didn't want to become a cannon fodder, and didn't want to be favored by Little Black.

"The deal I mentioned to you last time, of course, people like me are completely unqualified to make deals with you, but what I mean is, if you have a man you like, other men around He Hongxue, I can replace you Go and convey it," Wu Xin begged a little humblely, "You just need a word, and I can go to the He family right now."

Just don't touch him.

Slightly raised the corners of his lips, Little Black pointed to the side: "Would you mind pouring me a drink?"

"Of course." Wu Xin secretly suppressed the expectation in his heart when he got up from the little Black, and when he walked to the table and picked up the wine glass, he heard Little Black's voice.

"That man named Mingchen, has he been used by the He family to make deals before?"

Holding the wine glass tightly, Wu Xin slowly poured the golden mellow liquid into the ice-filled glass, and the ice cubes rolling in the glass reflected his cold face: "No."

"Interesting." The voice raised slightly, Little Blake looked at Wu Xin's thin back, a pet that was not as young as Wu Xin, who was over 30 years old, not only was not taken out for profit, nor was he abandoned, it was indeed very interesting .

With his hands crossed, Little Black continued to ask: "Is Mingchen He Wenxuan's man? If no outsider has touched him for so many years, I doubt that He Wenxuan will be willing to give up the man he likes."

Ming Chen is someone who will not be let out for the exchange of benefits, should he be let out?Wu Xin, who was imperceptibly lowered by Little Blake, secretly gritted his teeth, turned around with a bit of dissatisfaction, kept a smile on his face, and handed the wine glass to Little Blake.

"He, like me, is just a pet of the He family. I only belong to He Hongxue, but Mingchen," with obvious disdain and contempt in his tone, Wu Xin knelt down beside the chair, gently resting his hand on Little Black. He looked up at the man on his lap, "He is just a toy played by the three brothers of the He family."

……

Random toys?Wu Xin didn't want to be treated as a victim, did he want to push him out?

Smiling coldly, Ming Chen, who was still listening to the conversation between Wu Xin and Little Black, suddenly raised his eyes vigilantly, calmly and quickly took off the earphones and switched to the movie page.

With a "click", the man outside opened the door locked by Mingchen.

He Wenxuan stood outside the door, holding a bouquet of red roses in one hand and a bottle of red wine in the other.