The Rise of the Transmigrated Movie Emperor

Half a month after opening, the operation of the pet shop is gradually getting on the right track.

Xu Chengyan spent every day in the store learning various pet care skills from the clerk. After more than half a month, he learned some basic knowledge and operations.

He lived a peaceful and fulfilling life, and he felt that such a life was very good, and this was the life he wanted.

Yang Shuo has now calmed down a lot, and he no longer spends his days and nights like before. Of course, this is actually related to his restricted freedom.However, since he opened the pet shop, he has indeed changed a lot, at least he is more motivated and responsible than before.

But this kind of restricted freedom is really unbearable for him. He has to be followed wherever he goes. The key is that he can't get angry because he knows that his elder brother is protecting him.

"Alas..." Yang Shuo couldn't help sighing, he found that he couldn't be idle, and when he was idle, he felt itchy and wanted to go out to play.

Forget it, let's get busy.

……

Shen Mohan has fully realized what the pain of lovesickness is, and his pain of lovesickness is different from that of others. When others miss someone, they can at least have a conversation on the phone with that person, or watch a video, even chatting on WeChat. Talk about love.

As for him, it took less than 2 minutes to chat on the phone, and it took less than 2 minutes to watch the video. Every time he sent a message, Ming Heng just replied "um, oh, ok". Talk to him.

Painful realization.

Several sleepless nights.Shen Mohan was thinking, how did he fall in love with Mingheng?

Why do you like it?

Why didn't you fall in love with Mingheng sooner?

Why did you want to divorce Ming Heng in such a hurry?

He really never thought that such a day would happen to him.

Is this retribution?

Shen Mohan stared at the dialog box in a daze for a long time, but in the end he didn't send the video. He quit WeChat and called Li Yu directly.

"Book me a ticket to Linxi."

Li Yu said very calmly, "Okay."

So, Shen Mohan went to Linxi again.

Since I miss you, I will see you.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the plane arrived at Linxi Airport on time, and it was drizzling outside. The temperature in Linxi was lower than that in the imperial capital, and the air was damp and cold.

Shen Mohan took a taxi directly to the hotel where Ming Heng was staying. Before entering the hotel, he deliberately drenched in the rain outside for a while, and only entered the hotel when his clothes were almost wet.

I didn't go to open a room either, I just took the elevator upstairs.

When he came to the door of Mingheng's guest room, Shen Mohan rumpled his hair with his hands before ringing the doorbell.

Ming Heng had just finished taking a shower and was brushing his hair. When he heard the doorbell, he thought it was Yu Jing, so he went straight to open the door without thinking too much.

However, when he opened the door and saw Shen Mohan who was drenched all over, Ming Heng was stunned, "You, why are you here..."

"I miss you." Shen Mohan looked at the boy in front of him, the pain of longing for many days was comforted in a moment, and he really wanted to hug him, but thinking that his whole body was soaked, he held back.

Mingheng's face became hot, and he couldn't stand the other's overly hot gaze. He glanced at the suitcase at his feet, "You... haven't booked a room?"

Shen Mohan didn't change his face, "I lost my wallet."

Mingheng: "..."

To be honest, he didn't believe it.

"I'll get you a room."

Shen Mohan: "..."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm a bit cold." Shen Mohan directly pulled the suitcase and walked in.

The corner of Mingheng's mouth twitched, this person is really...forget it.

He closed the door, "Your clothes are all wet, go take a shower first."

"Yeah." Shen Mohan turned his back to Ming Heng, a successful smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

He took off his coat, opened the suitcase, took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Ming Heng took out the hair dryer and came out to dry his hair. He planned to go to Yu Jing's place to sleep overnight after drying his hair. Anyway, it was impossible for him to sleep in the same bed as Shen Mohan.

Don't think that he doesn't know what his idea is, and even lost his wallet, he doesn't believe it.

He even suspected that Shen Mohan bought the late flight on purpose.Otherwise, there are so many flights and I don’t take it, why do I take this one? It’s late at night, and I don’t get a room by myself when I come, and I said I lost my wallet, tsk tsk...

I still want to play tricks with him.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Ming Heng turned off the hair dryer and subconsciously looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Look at it, good guy, he just came out wrapped in a bath towel. . .

Mingheng: "..."

so...

Ahhh, what should I do, my eyes have their own thoughts and I can't move them away!

Ming Heng just watched the man walking towards him step by step, his heartbeat started to lose its rhythm, his eyes fell on the man's perfect and alluring body uncontrollably, four words popped up in his mind: beauty ,lure.

This figure is amazing!

Wide shoulders, narrow waist, big hips and long legs!

The wheat-colored skin is full of masculinity, and the existence of every muscle on the body is just right, no more, no less, the proportions are so perfect that it looks like God carved it himself.

Ming Heng was tempted very disappointingly, not only could he not move his eyes, but he also had the urge to touch his abdominal muscles. . .

Six pack abs, I really want to touch~

Shen Mohan stood still in front of him, saw him staring at his abdominal muscles, as if he knew what he was thinking, and said in a low voice: "Want to touch it?"

"Think." Ming Heng swallowed, his mouth a little dry.

A quick smile flashed across Shen Mohan's deep eyes, he reached out and grabbed Ming Heng's hand, and led him to touch his abdominal muscles.

"Wow, it's so hard, so well-proportioned, how did you train it?" Ming Heng couldn't put it down when he touched it. He really likes this kind of abs. In his previous life, he really wanted to get a six-pack abs. , It's a pity that there are only four yuan in the end.

Shen Mohan's breathing was messed up when he was directly touched by Ming Heng, his eyes darkened, his throat rolled up and down, and the blood all over his body was converging in one place.

Wanting to grab Ming Heng's hand to keep him from moving, but also wanting more...

Mingheng was touching it, when he suddenly found something under the white towel slowly propped up.

He froze for a moment, only to react belatedly.

With a bang, his face flushed red.

As if being electrocuted, he retracted his hand and took a step back at the same time, but forgot that the bed was behind him.

"Be careful." Shen Mohan reacted quickly, and as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he hooked Ming Heng into his arms and hugged him tightly.

At that moment, time seemed to be stopped.

Ming Heng was embraced by the man, and their bodies were tightly pressed together. The atmosphere instantly became ambiguous, and the air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.

The man's handsome face slowly enlarged in front of his eyes...

Ming Heng's eyelashes trembled slightly, his heart beat faster, and his mind went blank.

Who is he?

Where is he?

What is he doing?

Ming Heng didn't know how he closed his eyes, didn't know how he put his arms around Shen Mohan's waist, and didn't know how he lay on the bed...

Shen Mohan's breathing was short, and his heart was excited and excited. He could not hold back his big hands and wanted to set fire to the boy, but he was afraid that he would not pass the trial, so he had no choice but to hold back.