man in suit

He got up and walked towards Ming Chen's direction. The black leather shoes made a slight sound as they stepped on the carpet. He Hongxue stood in front of Ming Chen, looking down at the man who was lowering his head and not looking at him at the moment.

Gently stroking Ming Chen's bangs on his forehead with his fingers, He Hongxue held the man's cheeks with both hands and forced the man to look up at him slightly: "Did I scare you last time?"

Blinking his eyes, Ming Chen didn't speak.

"I hope you can understand and understand that punishments and rewards come from the established rules. You can do what you want within the scope of the rules, as long as you don't exceed the rules." He Hongxue bent slightly and looked at the man. His eyes looked sincere, "You don't have to be afraid of me."

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, Mingchen suddenly looked in a certain direction, and the words he wanted to say changed into another person's name when he blurted out: "Wenxuan?"

He Hongxue let go of Mingchen naturally, turned around and looked at the gentle young man standing not far away: "You're back?"

The three of them had a delicious but exceptionally quiet lunch. This time, Mingchen didn't leave the meal, and he sat in his seat until He Hongxue left.

"Can I get up?" Ming Chen asked in a cautious whisper as he watched He Hongxue's back going upstairs.

"Of course." A trace of inexplicable pity flashed in his eyes, and He Wenxuan smiled helplessly. Of course he knew what Mingchen was worried and afraid of. He Hongxue could always easily burn an indelible mark on a person. mark.

The man in the field of vision was obviously relieved after hearing his words, and his somewhat tense shoulders gradually relaxed. Ming Chen looked at He Wenxuan and smiled half-jokingly: "I still like to be alone. to be with you."

At least when eating with He Wenxuan, there are not so many rules.

Well, Ming Chen admits that he deliberately pretended to be cautious, which meets He Hongxue's needs, and can also arouse He Wenxuan's love for him in his heart, and reduce their vigilance towards him as much as possible. If He Hongxue and He Hongxue can be subtly divided, The brotherhood between Wenxuan couldn't be better.

Needs a little more stimulating booster.

"Let's go out at noon." Ming Chen didn't say the second part of the sentence, but he knew that He Wenxuan understood what he meant, there was He Hongxue in the room, and he didn't want to stay under the same roof as He Hongxue.

He Wenxuan was sensible and didn't say much: "Where do you want to go?"

"Let's go to the art exhibition." This is what he likes, and He Wenxuan also likes it, a win-win situation.

"Okay." He Wenxuan agreed immediately, "After changing our clothes, let's go to the art exhibition together, and then the charity dinner at night..."

Ming Chen raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I think you need a dance partner."

"I have the best and best dance partner." He Wenxuan said with a smile as he hugged Ming Chen's waist naturally, "After watching the art exhibition, maybe I can buy a suit of clothes by the way?"

Why not, there might be something really fun happening at the charity dinner tonight.

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Pets can be dressed up like a bag or a watch, and despite the "charity" name, you can still see one after another beautiful pets in extremely revealing clothes walking in front of your eyes Come and go, most people don't mind showing off their new pet in any public setting.

Black shoes, black straight trousers, a dark-striped white shirt buttoned to the neck, a black suit, and a peacock blue tie, it seems that as long as it can be wrapped, everything is tightly wrapped, Mingchen glanced lightly. Looking around curiously at his young pets, many people probably mistake him for an elegant and handsome upper-class nobleman, rather than a pet with the same status as them.

To be honest, he didn't like such occasions very much.

No matter where He Hongxue and He Wenxuan stood, someone would come to their door to talk to them, but they were also surrounded by a few bodyguards at any time and any place, blocking all those who tried to get close. It seemed that He Hongxue and He Wenxuan had no intention of Too much energy wasted on charity dinners.

They have only one target person.

Sitting on the seat, Mingchen raised the transparent container mixed with ice cubes and martini and looked at the man who appeared on the stage. The little Blake dressed in white was like the ice king who came out of a fairy tale, handsome and cold, Haughty and defiantly accepting the admiration from the people of City C.