after being forced to become a heartthrob

"Do you have to dress like this?" Looking at himself in the black suit in the mirror, Wen Rao was still a little uncomfortable.

Norman sat on the sofa, flipping through magazines, and occasionally raised his head to comment after Wen Rao changed a set of clothes.

"Please change into this pair of leather shoes." The thoughtful waiter took out the brown leather shoes from the white gilding box.

Wen Rao raised his foot to take off his shoes, but the waiter had already squatted in front of him, took off his shoes and replaced them with new leather shoes.Wen Rao had never enjoyed such treatment before, and she was a little cramped.Norman, who had already flipped through the entire magazine, looked up and saw Wen Rao who had finished dressing up. He stood up and nodded, "It looks very good."

Wen Rao adjusted the collar on his chest, and took another step closer to the mirror.

Norman took a watch from somewhere, grabbed Gentle's hand, and put it on his wrist.Wen Rao looked at the watch stuck between the wrist bones, inlaid with blue gemstones like a work of art, and was a little surprised, "This..."

"Put it on for now." After Norman put the watch on for him, he turned his head and said something to the waiter.

Wen Rao watched as he took out a bottle of perfume from the glass box brought by the waiter, approached and lifted his hair hanging beside his ears, and sprayed some behind his ears and neck.Wen Rao stood motionless, listening to the sound of the 'Zi Zi' perfume spraying out, feeling itchy where it was sprayed.

"Cedar, it suits you very well," Norman said.

Wen Rao really couldn't tell the top notes and middle notes of the perfume. He straightened his cuffs and muttered, "Really."

Norman stood behind him, looking in the mirror with him.Sure enough, people depend on their clothes. He was originally a little shorter than Norman, but with this decent suit, he didn't look so special.Norman raised his hand to press Wen Rao's shoulder, and the other arm, across his shoulder, grabbed his chin and forced him to stand up.

"Hey--"

"Just keep your head up," Norman said.

Because the distance was very close, Wen Rao asked about the faint perfume smell on Norman's body, mixed with the ink smell of people who often lingered in the office. It couldn't be said to smell particularly good, but it wasn't annoying at all.

"Okay, that's it, let's go back." Norman let go of the hand on Wen Rao's shoulder.

Wen Rao watched him go to checkout. Norman seemed to frequent such high-end clothing customization places, no, or rather, not only the clothes, but also the watches and perfumes he wore seemed to be custom-made.Looking at his back, Wen Rao somehow remembered that when he saw Norman, this fierce man seemed to show a perfect and calm side when and where.

After paying the bill, Norman came back, "Go back now?"

"Go back." Wen Rao remembered that he still had a lot to deal with.So should Norman.

"Hmm." Norman led him to the door. After opening the door for them, the two beautiful ladies bowed deeply.

The driver's car was parked outside, Norman opened the door, let Wen Rao sit in first, and then followed closely behind.

There was soothing music playing in the car, and Norman, who was having a hard time relaxing, looked straight ahead at the moment.Wen Rao unconsciously turned his head to the side, looking at the receding scene outside the car window.

"Recently, the troubles are almost resolved. In about two months, some businesses that have been put down will be restarted." Norman said.

Looking at the scenery outside the car window, Wen Rao came to his senses, "Has it been dealt with?" He thought it would take a long time.

"Well." Norman said, "During this time, you have worked hard."

Wen Rao only helped a little bit. After all, what Norman did was too comprehensive. Even if he wanted to learn, he could only learn part of it in a short while.

The two were chatting casually. Wen Rao thought that Norman was difficult to communicate with before, but after starting to work with him, he just found that this man thinks time is precious and should not be spent on useless people or things, but if you and If he's in tune, he's willing to waste a lot of time for you—for example, today, Norman left work to help him look at an outfit.

When the car was passing by the black street, it almost ran into a man who ran out of it in a hurry. The driver braked the car urgently to avoid hitting the man.

The car was parked in the middle of the street. Compared with the bustling city center that Wen Rao just passed by, the existence of Hei Street was more like a no-man's land where the sun didn't shine.

Just after the man left, Wen Rao heard a ferocious dog barking, a pure black hunting dog rushed out from the black street, stood outside the black street, and barked at the back of the man who had already fled.

Sylvie should be working - Wen Rao thought so.

"Go and see Sylvie." Wen Rao said.

Norman was a little surprised. After that incident, Sean and he rarely mentioned Sylvie's name in front of Wen Rao, because he felt that Wen Rao would not want to mention him too much.But this time passing by the black street, Wen Rao actually wanted to see him on his own initiative.

Wen Rao opened the car door and walked down, Norman followed him.

In the black street, there was a fight going on, it was said to be a fight, but it was not considered a fight at all, at best it was the crushing of one of the perpetrators.Wen Rao saw those ferocious hounds pounce on the people who fell on the ground, and Sylvie, who trained these hounds, stood in the alley with his back turned to him.

"Would you like to say hello?" Norman looked at Wen Rao in a complicated manner.

"Go." Wen Rao walked forward.

The people who fell on the ground did not dare to move because they were stared at by the ferocious hounds, waiting for the masters of these hounds to issue judgment on them.When Wen Rao walked in, he passed them, but those hounds, who were extremely territorial, barked wildly the moment he approached.

Sylvie realized that someone was coming, and turned her head to look at Wen Rao and Norman who walked in from the outside.

Both of them were dressed like high-class gentlemen today. Sylvie stared at the gleaming sapphire watch on Wen Rao's wrist with a dazed expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Wen Rao didn't speak, Norman walked over and patted Sylvie on the shoulder, and said a few words to him. Sylvie's eyes lingering on Wen Rao easily staggered. He listened to Norman's words with a blank expression from time to time. Nod of expression.Norman came back after talking with Sylvie, and said to Wen Rao, "Sylvie still has work to do for now, let's go first."

"Hmm." Even though he wanted to come here on a whim, after seeing Sylvie, he still didn't know what to say.

The two walked out of the dark street, the rotten and damp smell inside was covered by the aftertaste of the expensive perfume on their bodies.

After Wen Rao got into the car, he looked back, and saw Sylvie standing outside the black street, looking at him as if through the car window.The car drove a long way, and Sylvie was still standing there. Wen Rao didn't know what to say for a moment. Apart from Sylvie, the relationship between Sylvie and him seemed to be broken overnight.He didn't give any explanations, and every time he met because of work, he tried his best to avoid talking with Wen Rao.

Thinking of this, Wen Rao's mood, which took a long time to recover, became heavy again.

He was the one who was deceived and played with.

The hand on his lap was suddenly grabbed, Wen Rao raised his head and saw Norman grabbing his wrist.

"It seems that I forgot to adjust the time for you." Norman said so, holding his gentle palm like this, looking at the time frozen on the watch, he sighed, "Sure enough."

Wen Rao saw Norman's blue eyes, a purer blue than sapphire, as bright as the carefully prepared colors on oil paintings.

Norman let go of his hand, and at the same moment, he seemed to hear a "click" in the quiet air, and the second hand inlaid with sapphires in the watch moved.

"Why do you say sure enough?"

"Because when I became a manager, the first watch I bought didn't adjust the time. The time on it was always fixed at [-]:[-], and I didn't find out until I bought the second watch." Norman explain.

Wen Rao couldn't help laughing all of a sudden, "Don't you usually check the time?"

"If you're working, you don't care what time it is." Norman's lips curled up.

The atmosphere that was still heavy just now finally became a little more active, and Wen Rao maintained a happy mood, talking with Norman until he returned to his place of residence.He and Norman walked in and were discussing whether to go directly to the office or go to the balcony to bask in the sun. In the living room, they met Sean who was slumped on the sofa with his arms folded.

Sean ignored Norman, and when he saw Wen Rao wearing a new outfit, his surprised eyes widened.

"How is it?" Wen Rao asked.

Although Sean liked Gentle's new attire very much, it seemed that this kind of aesthetics was chosen by Norman, so he just turned his head, "That's it."

Wen Rao didn't argue with him, he waved his hand and went upstairs with Norman, but Sean stopped him, "Wait—"

"Huh? Is there anything else?" For Wen Rao, this time is already working time.

"What are you going to do?"

"Work." Wen Rao said.

If these two words were spoken by Norman, Sean would definitely not bother to care about them, but because he was gentle, he let out an exaggerated laugh, "Don't - change into a high-end suit, but you will be wasted in the office. "Speaking, Sean came over, he put his arms around Wen Rao's shoulders, approached and said, "At this time, you should go to Lieyan."

Not only was he gentle this time, even Norman's eyebrows were raised high.

"A beautiful lady is waiting for us. Now that we are in the past, maybe we can meet a beautiful love." Sean is because the incident at the pier has been dealt with recently, so now he has become the most idle person.

Norman is still hesitating between work and entertainment, Wen Rao has already decided to find a "beautiful" love in the flesh with Sean.Shilo made him depressed for a long time. At this time, he should take the opportunity to change his sexual orientation.

When Norman heard that Wen Rao was going to go, the words of refusal rolled in his throat, and he swallowed them back, "Is the shelf life of a beautiful love overnight?"

Wen Rao didn't expect Norman to say such frivolous words, and bumped his chest with his elbow, "If you want, I guarantee that those ladies who want to have a good relationship with you will have no problem for the rest of their lives."

When the three squeezed into a car and Wen Rao was caught in the middle, Sean suddenly leaned over and sniffed his neck.

Wen Rao pushed him, Xiao En hugged his shoulders with a smile, "Wen, did you wear perfume?"

"Spray a little."

"It smells good."

"You can ask Norman which one it is, and you can also buy a bottle." Wen Rao leaned on Sean's arm, um, it was very comfortable.

When Norman stayed with Sean, he quietly looked at the eyes ahead, and he would rather look at the backward scenery outside.

"No, what I like is the smell on your body." Sean is not as particular as Norman, he hardly uses perfume.

Wen Rao used to feel that his hairs stood on end, but now that he is familiar with Xiao En's routine, he snorted, "Does it smell like me? If you like it, I can give you a handkerchief to wipe your sweat or something."

Sean didn't feel disgusted, and even nodded, "Okay."

Wen Rao rolled his eyes.

In the evening, the car stopped at the door of a club that looked quite high-end.Wen Rao had already been here once, and walked in side by side with them.The waiter in the club came over, Wen Rao didn't worry, because Xiao En, who often comes here, will solve it perfectly.

Sure enough, after Xiao En said a few words, the other party took them upstairs.When going up the stairs, two big beauties with blond hair and red lips walked towards him, one of them gave Wen Rao a rather charming wink.

Wen Rao walked in front of her, that beautiful woman even touched his waist with her finger.

The high heels clicked on the floor, Wen Rao turned his head, and the woman who went downstairs to the corridor, expected him to turn around, and blew a kiss.

In the past, being approached by a beautiful woman would have been quite rewarding, but now... well, it doesn't feel bad at all.

"You're really charming." Sean said this in some unknown mood when Wen Rao turned his head back.

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Little Angel: [Ghost] Why did the scumbag author wait until now to update?

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