Mr. always refuses to divorce

The call came early, before 06:30, the phone rang hard.

Nan Yue stood in front of the sink and was about to shave. He only applied a small piece of soft beard foam. When he heard the sound, he glanced sideways.

Jiang Jingbai had just finished washing and was about to change his clothes when he caught Nan Yue's eyes on the bedside table, stopped unbuttoning his pajamas for a while, stepped forward to check the caller ID, and raised his voice to Nan Yue: "It's Geng Wenqing calling .”

The words were about to fall, and Nan Yue paused imperceptibly for a finger that was smearing foam on the edge of his jaw.

Regardless of public or private, his sense of self-discipline is deeply rooted, and he is even a bit stubborn about certain things.

For example, after marriage, the private time outside of work belongs to Jiang Jingbai, and any irrelevant matters should not be sent to Nan Yue at this time.

Unless it's an emergency, family comes first.

The boundary line that he himself is unwilling to break easily is even more intolerant of others' offense. As one of his few friends, Geng Wenqing is naturally very clear about this.

And Geng Wenqing is in charge of the group's film and television media, the situation is stable recently, with great promise, and there will be no troubles that require Nan Yue's decision. This early morning call that hit the tail of a tiger is obviously not related to work.

Nan Yue's eyes pressed against himself in the mirror, and he had a vague guess.

He turned on the faucet to wash away the dense foam on his fingers, his heart was suspended somewhere, and his expression was still calm and composed.

Before Nanyue could wash it off, Jiang Jingbai had already picked up the phone that was ringing constantly and walked into the bathroom, stopped behind him and pressed the answer button, and put the phone against Nanyue's ear.

For the convenience of movement, Jiang Jingbai stood half a step to the right, with a face that happened to pass over Nan Yue's shoulder, brightly reflected on the mirror, and closely attached to the image of the man beside him.

Nan Yue hadn't had time to feel the intimacy of the gesture, and Geng Wenqing started with a sentence with an infinitely high-pitched ending: "Did you go for a walk in G City this weekend???"

as predicted.

Nan Yue gave a low "hmm", looked at Jiang Jingbai in the mirror, and continued with the rest of the shaving steps.

Seeing Nan Yue looking at him, Jiang Jingbai simply put the tip of his chin on Nan Yue's shoulder and looked back with a smile.

With a mobile phone as a shield, Geng Wenqing successfully withstood this wave of dog food: "Okay, you are amazing, your relationship is warming up, and you are making progress in both directions. This step is wide enough, don't talk about the next step, Tianling Gai It is estimated that it can be broken and sewn out."

The development of the Internet and digital media has become a prairie fire. It is also the general trend for large enterprises to form internal public relations teams. The entertainment company in charge of Geng Wenqing has stricter control over public relations. Can't stop for a second.

The types of marketing accounts owned by entertainment companies are not limited to entertainment bloggers on major platforms. Many "omnivorous" bloggers occasionally push celebrity news in a daily tone, but it can induce the perception of passers-by and netizens who don't care much about the entertainment industry.

The collection of live photos posted by the funny blogger last night caused heated discussions among fans in a short period of time. It is normal for other official accounts to repost and divert traffic to their homepages.

As an ordinary employee of an investment company, "Fatty who used to be thin" can see Nan Yue in the live photos by mistake. How could a public relations member who is always professionally sensitive to Internet hotspots miss it?

The behind-the-scenes BOSS, who doesn't show up much on a daily basis and is awe-inspiring when he shows up, seems to appear in a comic event surrounded by Two-dimensional cultural groups.

Although everyone didn't believe that the man in the photo was Nan Yue himself, they were no less frightened than Comrade Fat Smashing.

It's scary, like a horror movie.

Regardless of whether you need to move it to the homepage you are responsible for, it is inevitable that someone will use their own account to force a few words under the comments before going to bed.

People who have dealt with jokes and gossip all the year round can't hold their legs when they stand up. The way of expressing shock competes with sand sculptures. With the joint efforts of netizens who enjoy reading comments, sand sculptures' comments will never be buried.

Not only did a handsome CEO who piled up gold and jade not only failed to become a popular lover in the company's C position, but he was able to scare the employees like this. After posting enough hahaha, netizens couldn't help asking a few more questions curiously.

After several likes and replies, the employees dared not reveal any private information, but it was not a sin to complain about the big boss's personality and behavior style.

It's not surprising that the matter of bumping faces is put on the Internet, but adding a bumping company is not easy to lie, and now adding bumping people...

If Jiang Jingbai saw this, even the Heavenly King and I would not be able to save Nan Yue's situation.

Nan Yue had foreseen this kind of development last night, and had a thorough understanding of it. The response he threw to Geng Wenqing was quite concise and powerful: "How to deal with it, do you want me to teach you?"

Geng Wenqing silently "relyed" in his heart: "If you wait until you come to teach me, today you should enjoy the last warm breakfast with your big baby, and you will be afraid of going home at night."

Nanyue turned the blade along the direction of the beard root, and washed away the broken beard with water: "Thank you."

Geng Wenqing was immediately choked by the other party.

Yu Li, he was employed by Nan Yue, and Yu Qing, he is Nan Yue's buddy. Cleaning up the mess is part of his job, and it is also human nature. Nan Yue has not thanked him for reasonable things for 800 years. In a word, Geng Wenqing really couldn't bear it.

He reflected for a second, feeling that he was so cheap.

"Come on, I didn't call to thank you." Geng Wen said, "The comments are under control, and the original Weibo is still there. It doesn't make sense to delete this kind of news, you know it."

Information that gathers a certain amount of popularity will not only be disseminated on a single platform. The Weibo post in the middle of the night may have been reposted to post bar forums and spaces.

If the original blog is deleted directly, netizens will be curious about the reason for deleting the blog. Maybe they will think that the identity of the person in the photo is special, and digging deeper will be counterproductive.

"I suggest that you still be mentally prepared. He can't see those comments, and it doesn't guarantee that people around him won't see them either. For example, when you two just got married, the girl who went to dinner, I chatted with her quite a bit. Many, I feel like a person who loves to pass the time with online news.”

Geng Wenqing reminded, "In case you are stabbed in front of Xiaobai...you have to think about how to explain it to him afterwards."

There is a sentence that he didn't say clearly, but Nan Yue can definitely understand.

Consider explaining after the fact, or, explaining clearly in advance.

When shaving, the facial muscles should be properly tensed, and it is not convenient for Nan Yue to open his mouth in time.

He listened to what Geng Wenqing said, his eyes were deep.

The blade scraped across the lower jaw, and Nan Yue noticed that Jiang Jingbai was raising his eyelids, looking at his side face through the mirror.

Electric razors have been popular for a long time, and today's young people rarely choose traditional shaving methods.

Jiang Jingbai has only seen a few close-up shots in a few old movies. Before that, he knew that Nan Yue was using a manual razor, but he had never been so close to the opponent's shoulder to observe Pass.

The narrow blade shaves off the stubble under the foam, revealing a smooth patch of skin and...a deep, well-defined jawline.

There is a refined sensuality that is a pleasure to see and hear.

Jiang Jingbai opened a pair of bright eyes, and just focused on this mature man full of flair.

Nan Yue's eyes loosened half a minute unconsciously, and the smiles of the two stars broke through the ice.

He simply turned his head and looked at the young man who was pressing on his shoulder.

Nanyue's movements were obvious, Jiang Jingbai reflexively looked at the man in the mirror first, then turned his head after a second, and looked very closely at Nanyue.

Standing here can't find anything else to do except look at Nan Yue, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Jiang Jingbai looked at him, smiled and blinked silently.

Nan Yue thanked Geng Wenqing again, lowered his head with his eyes closed, and lightly touched the tip of Jiang Jingbai's nose with his lips.

The unscraped foam covering his chin immediately stuck to Jiang Jingbai's mouth.

This pile of foam looks fine, white and cute, and it smells good, but it may not taste good after being put in your mouth.

After being kissed by Nan Yue, Jiang Jingbai couldn't care less about embarrassment, his brows and eyes were slightly frowned, and he hid with his head raised.

Nan Yue, who was really disgusted, laughed, wet his other hand, rubbed several fingers in front of Jiang Jing's white lips, and wiped off the foam.

Geng Wen listened to his light and light laugh for no reason, and it was scary.

Geng Wenqing comforted: "...you don't have to worry too much. After all, the time is not long, and it happens in the middle of the night. It is more likely that you will not be seen."

The most frequent period of information circulation at night is generally from ten o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the morning of the next day. After two o'clock, it basically stops, and there is indeed a high chance of not being seen.

"And today is Monday, anyone who needs to go to work, who should not hurry to sleep last night." Geng Wenqing was afraid that the comfort would not be enough, so he added a few more words, "Unless you are so unlucky, he has a friend who happened to suffer from insomnia last night. No, I'm still checking Weibo in the middle of the night."

His original intention for saying this was good, but his level of Crow's Mouth is really strong, and at most other people's words will come true. Not only has he succeeded, but he can also double the effect.