man in suit

Emotion is inherently a kind of discrimination.

Treat relatives with more trust and protection, treat friends with more closeness and trust, and treat lovers the same way.

If my significant other doesn't treat me as well as ordinary friends, everyone will feel resentment and dissatisfaction, but this degree must be mastered, and we can't blindly cater to satisfaction, and we can't make no difference.

Like an oil painting, the initial richness is painted on the horizon where the water and the sky intersect in the distance. The sunshine at dawn, with the coolness and clarity of the morning dew, sprinkles on the man's long and narrow eyes, leaving a touch of indescribable amorous feelings gifted by the years. .

【Charity Dinner - Mayor Blake's First Dance】

Bathed in the sun, it seems that translucent slender fingers are pinching a corner of a fresh newspaper, and Ming Chen is staring at the headlines on the front page of today's C city newspaper.

The charity dinner hosted by the new mayor Blake Jr. was successfully held. In the big picture that took up half of the page, there was a close hug between Blake Jr. and a man. Seeing the passion in little Blake's eyes, it looks like a couple dancing together.

Not a single word mentioned that little Black was slapped by Mingchen. If it was because he didn't want to make a fool of himself, why did he deliberately put pictures of them dancing in the newspaper? Little Black should be angry about this matter, as long as A normal person would think so.

It's just that as soon as today's newspaper comes out, everyone who saw that scene that day will probably be shocked, and then overflowing with curiosity, what is Little Black going to do?

"Are you just sitting there with peace of mind?"

"Should I be so nervous and scared that I can't eat or sleep?" Ming Chen didn't plan to go out for a morning run today. He drank a little too much wine last night and went to bed late. He Wenxuan and he got along very well in bed, each kinds of aspects.

Without the frizz and carelessness of a brat, He Wenxuan is a very considerate and careful man, willing to take care of Mingchen's emotions in every aspect.Probably because he is getting older, Mingchen is not particularly active in that aspect now, he prefers to lie down and enjoy the service, and of course he will give some responses occasionally to add interest.

Wearing an ankle-length wine-red nightgown, the man sitting on the sofa by the balcony folded his long legs together. This seemed to be Ming Chen's usual sitting posture, elegant and reserved, and the sun kissed his white and clean face. Bare feet are like two thin pieces of jade wrapped in a halo.

His gaze stayed on the man's ankle for a while, and He Hongxue sat down not far from Mingchen. There was an unknown fragrance of flowers in the air, which probably came from the hanging garden outside the balcony. Mingchen was sitting next to him. In the retro reddish-brown leather chair near the balcony, it looks like a quiet oil painting.

"If it was you in the past, first of all, you would not hit Little Black, and second, you would blame yourself and panic after getting into trouble, instead of being calm as if nothing had happened as you are now." He Hongxue looked at the man.

"That can only show that Mingchen in the past, first of all, didn't know how to cherish himself, and secondly, he didn't have a sense of security. Self-blame and panic can't solve any problems, can they?" Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Mingchen turned his head slightly and smiled at He Hongxue Well, what should be said, he already told He Hongxue last night, there is no need to repeat it now.

Oh, no, maybe you can add this sentence.

"Wen Xuan can protect me." Ming Chen said, "He told me this himself."

He saw a fleeting sarcasm in He Hongxue's gaze, didn't Ming Chen trust He Wenxuan before, didn't he hold hope in He Wenxuan?If it really worked, there would be no subsequent suicides.

But he is not Ming Chen from before.

One of the secret agent's courses is how to lure the mission target. Mingchen will not use this ability unless it is absolutely necessary. In fact, when he was Tyrell, he rarely seduces the mission target, but as long as he makes a move, he will not use it. will fail.

Feelings are a person's greatest weakness, no matter if the feeling is love or hate.

He looked at He Hongxue with a gentle smile, very satisfied and happy: "I trust him."

"Are you in love with him, or are you telling yourself in your heart that you can protect yourself by relying on him?" He Hongxue asked with interest as he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Actually, I've been thinking about a problem after I lost my memory. There are not many people who can still be pets at my age. If you feel bored, you can throw me wherever I want after I lose my memory, instead of doing this all the time. Take it with you and even take good care of it.”

Mingchen didn't answer He Hongxue's question, this was the first time he uttered the question in his heart in front of He Hongxue.

"Like my body? There are many people who are younger and more beautiful than me; think I am interesting? As far as I know, I used to be not interesting at all, and even deliberately wore some colorful clothes to protest..." raised eyebrows, Ming Chen probably already knew why his wardrobe was full of ugly big-name clothes in the first place, it was just a silent protest.

"Little Black told me that I belonged to you at first," Ming Chen looked at the man's tone as if deliberately emphasizing it, but his eyes were always calm, "Your pet."

He Hongxue gently rubbed his chin with his fingers, and his gaze stayed on the man who was covered with a halo all over his body under the backlight. The man in nightgown was like an archangel with invisible wings in an oil painting, holy and with a sense of distance , giving birth to an urge to bend down and kiss the instep.

"What else did he tell you?"

"You will give me to him." He tilted his head to avoid He Hongxue's sight, Mingchen looked in a certain direction, and then that clean, mature face with a certain sense of restraint melted and revealed A reassuring smile comes.

He Wenxuan came back with a hot breakfast in his hand.

……

"You dote on him too much."

He somewhat noticed He Wenxuan's attitude towards Mingchen recently, but He Wenxuan would go out early in the morning to buy breakfast for Mingchen by himself. This sudden fact still surprised He Hongxue.

I don't know whether I should be surprised that Mingchen would take the initiative to ask He Wenxuan to buy breakfast, or whether He Wenxuan agreed to Mingchen's somewhat capricious request.

The two brothers sat down to have breakfast together, and Ming Chen ran upstairs with his share. He Wenxuan probably wanted to have breakfast with Ming Chen, but he also knew that He Hongxue would definitely ask him something.

With a faint smile, He Wenxuan's response was very calm: "He needs to be taken care of, whether it's physically or psychologically, and this is also my responsibility."

Between He Hongxue and He Wenxuan last night, Mingchen chose to rush to He Wenxuan's arms without hesitation; after returning to the room, it was the wine and dance that belonged to two people; in the morning, it was the man lying lazily on He Wenxuan's arms. On the body, he asked He Wenxuan lightly and jokingly: If I said I want to eat beef brisket noodles from the next street, would you buy it for me yourself?

He Hongxue nodded and didn't dwell on this topic for too long. After all, his younger brother has always been a gentle and considerate gentleman.

"I heard from Ming Chen that you won't hand him over to Little Black."

"I have investigated information about Little Black before, and he has been secretly investigating Tyrell's traces. Although Tyrell should have died of terminal illness according to the information displayed in various aspects, but looking at Little Black's appearance is If you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies." He Wenxuan said his plan to terminate the contract, "Compared with Mingchen, Little Black is more interested in Tyrell."

He Hongxue said: "If Tyrell is still alive, that man will be a big trouble; if Tyrell is dead, it will not be easy to find that man's body with Tyrell's behavior."

There might not even be a body.

"It just so happens that Wen Han has some news about Tyrell..." After a pause, He Wenxuan looked at the man who appeared not far away, "Ming Chen?"

The man in nightgown stood at the stairs, Ming Chen said apologetically, "Did I disturb you?"

"What's the matter?" He Hongxue asked.

Seemingly hesitating for a while, Ming Chen shook his head: "It's nothing, you guys have something to talk about slowly, I'll go up first."

"Wait a minute." Standing up from the dining table, He Wenxuan walked to the man's side before Mingchen left, and said in a low voice, "The matter is almost over."

"I bought too much breakfast, I can't finish it all by myself." Ming Chen tilted his head and smiled lightly.

He Wenxuan suddenly laughed, he didn't know if it was because of Ming Chen's willful and proactive behavior today, or because the other party actually wanted to get together with him.

"I'll take care of little Black's matter." Turning around and saying something to He Hongxue, He Wenxuan took Mingchen's hand and led the man upstairs.

Looking at the two people who went upstairs together like a couple in love, He Hongxue's expression was a bit complicated. Mingchen was still closer to He Wenxuan as before, but He Wenxuan was more attentive to Mingchen than before.