What should I do if I pretend to be a girl online to the president of the company?

Hang Gu unhurriedly transferred the trolley from Jingmu's hand to his own, and then put the contents of the trolley on the checkout counter in an orderly manner.

I also asked by the way: "Is there any lubricant?"

Jing Mu's back felt cold, and he looked at the ruddy and shy Miss Handprint, and waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I don't need it, and I don't need this one either."

While speaking, Jing Mu put the boxes of sleeves on the cash register in their original places.

Hang Gu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Young Master, don't you believe me? Or do you say you don't like this brand? Change to Okamoto,"

While talking, the other party took four boxes of Okamoto.

Jing Mu raised his hand to stop Hang Gu's, and said, "No need."

Hang Gu narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that you don't like wearing condoms?"

The lady cashier listened to the other party coming and going, her eyes flicked back and forth between the two.

She faltered and asked: "You two..."

Hang Gu was taken aback, moved closer to the cashier, and said with a smile, "Don't misunderstand this lady, if this young man's friend hears about it, my fate will probably be very miserable."

Then, Hang Gu turned around again.

Jing Mu just met his gaze.

Hang Gu said: "Buy it, it will be useful sooner or later anyway, unless you want to see blood for the first time."

Compared with the previous words, Hang Gu's words are too straightforward, but because of the straightforwardness, Jing Mu finally listened to it.

If Hang Gu's appearance this time is not accidental, it is possible that what he said will come true in the future.

No matter how stalemate, it is not a solution.

Jing Mu stared at the sleeves on the cash register, stunned for a while, and finally put it back into several boxes, only took one box.

"That's it, pay the bill." Jing Mu supported the mask, the expression between his brows remained unchanged.

After leaving the supermarket, Jing Mu took the lead in stuffing the condom into his pocket, for fear of being discovered.

Hang Gu, who was walking with him, said this innocuous words: "Young master, why should you be against God's will? Don't you like him?"

After being told by Hang Gu, Jing Mu's pace slowed down. Hang Gu knows things that he hasn't understood yet?

"How do you know I like it? I haven't even figured it out yet." Jing Mu looked into the distance, looking for Sheng Sheng's figure.

Hang Gu added: "Oh, it seems that the time has not come yet? Don't worry, you will understand in a few days."

Listening to Hang Gu's words, Jing Mu asked seriously, "Who are you?"

Hang Gu straightened his robe, his eyes that were originally open suddenly narrowed, he didn't smile much, just looked at Jingmu silently.

Jingmu's back was a little cold, and he always felt that the emotion in Hanggu's pupils was dangerous.

It lasted for 2 minutes, Hang Gu suddenly laughed out loud: "Forget it, today is no better than yesterday, if you want to hear me, just talk about it."

Listening to Hang Gu's polite words, Jing Mu sighed deeply and didn't speak.

But Hang Gu said: "I am not a modern person."

Jing Mu's hand, which was taking out his mobile phone, stayed in the air for a long while, and the whole person fell into confusion.

?Not modern?

"Actually, I am the head of a sect. I was injured and passed out during the battle with the demon king. I came here after waking up." Hang Gu's expression was serious.

Jing Mu was suspicious for a while, and finally asked tentatively: "Then can you fly over walls?"

Hang Gu nodded: "Yes."

Jing Mu tilted his head: "You try to fly one?"

Hang Gu nodded immediately, took a few steps lightly, and reached the top of the tree in the blink of an eye, standing there majestically.

Jingmu's pupils dilated a little, won't what this person said is true?"

Hang Gu was dressed in a white robe with a relaxed expression, and many people around him cast their eyes on him.

Jing Mu also stared at him, but found that the other party's expression suddenly changed, as if he saw something bad.

In a blink of an eye, Hang Gu had already arrived at his side, and said eagerly: "Go first, someone is coming to find me."

Jing Mu nodded, watching Hang Gu walk away, he picked up his mobile phone again to contact Sheng Xing, and the next second, he was tapped on the shoulder again.

A man with long hair, wearing a dark gray suit, with a few studs on his ears, asked condescendingly, "Hey, mortal, I ask you, did you see Hanggu just now?"

Jing Mu sighed, why is he such a strange person again.

He hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he should tell the other party, and tentatively said, "What's your relationship with him? Why do you want him?"

The man raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, his tone was not very good: "Where did he go?"

Did Jing Mu lose his temper? He gritted his teeth: "Sir, please be more polite. If you are so fierce, everyone will run away."

The man was silent for a while, and finally said: "He is the enemy of this deity."

Jing Mu frowned: "That's even more impossible to tell you."

At some point, Jingmu accepted this strange title and attitude.

He even started to take the initiative to deal with it: "You can't be the Demon Lord, right?"

Jing Mu lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

The man nodded without hesitation.

Jing Mu laughed a few times: "I don't know where he went, you can ask again."

After finishing speaking, Jing Mu turned and left.

He walked very fast, as if he was afraid that the other party would catch up.

Jing Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he walked until he couldn't see the man, and touched the condom in his pocket.

Did he make a mistake?These two people obviously look like psychopaths, don't they?Is it a patient in a mental hospital?

What fortune-telling, what flying over the wall is a coincidence, right?

Jing Mu leaned against the tree, staring at the top of the tree in a daze for a while.

Forget it, forget it, how can the world of mental illness be understood by a mortal like him.

After sorting out his mood, Jing Mu was about to call Shengxing when he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Let's go? Sebastian and the others have already gone up."

It was Shengxing's voice, and Jingmu replied without answering: "Yes."

Afterwards, he felt a burst of warmth attached to his palm, and Jing Mu's body trembled.

Shengxing smiled in his ear: "Does it feel like static electricity?"

Jing Mu nodded: "Yeah."

Sheng Xing added in a low voice: "This is a sign of liking."

Jing Mu turned to look at Sheng Xing: "Really?"

Prevail nodded.

The eyes of the two intersected in the air, and Jing Mu felt that the world was blank for a moment, leaving only the existence of Sheng Xing.

Jing Mu was a little happy that his own face was reflected in the opponent's pupils.

He really thought that this pupil would never be filled with other things from now on, and his eyes would be full of him.

He even wanted to lock him in the room all the time, not allowing him to be coveted by outsiders, and not allowing him to look at others.

Jing Mu began to feel that he was a little strange, and this idea seemed a little scary.

He looked away, but Shengxing buried his head in his neck, and sprayed warm breath on Jingmu's shoulder: "I want to lock you up."

Jingmu's shoulders shook, did Shengxing have the same emotions as himself?

mountain top.

A temporary stage was set up on the top of the mountain, surrounded by bustling people, and the performers on the stage sang every line of the libretto seriously.

After watching for a while, Jingmu suddenly felt that the wind around him was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was going to rain.

Looking up at the sky, there are no stars, no moon, and the curtain drawn by the dark clouds covers the whole sky.

The sound of the wind whistling in his ears made Jing Mu get goosebumps.

The people around began to disperse slowly, Jing Mu felt the gust of evil wind, and said to Sheng Xing: "Let's go back too, it feels like it's going to rain."

Shengxing probably had this meaning in the first place, and had already sent a message to Sebastian before Jingmu opened his mouth.

Jing Mu was a little sleepy, and followed Sheng Xing down the mountain in a daze.

If it wasn't for being held by Shengxing, he should probably stand there and wait for the rain.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Jing Mu suddenly felt a drop of something cold fall on his face.

He raised his face in a daze, his eyes were too sleepy to open, and said in a low voice, "Xiangxing, it seems to be raining."

Shengxing turned around, did not let go of Jingmu's hand, and whispered: "Well, are you so sleepy?"

Jing Mu nodded: "I'm going to be sleepy."

Shengxing smiled: "I carry you?"

"No." Jing Mu refused.

Although the journey is not long, it only takes a few minutes, but it is also a physical effort, after all, he is so heavy.

"You can't memorize mine, I'm a 180 man after all, you can't." Jing Mu gave the reason.

Sheng Xing seemed to be aroused to win, narrowing his eyes, and before Jing Mu could react, he was pulled onto his back.

Then I heard Shengxing say in my ear: "You said men are not good?"

Jing Mu felt the solid and powerful muscles of the other party, he underestimated prevailed, and it was true that he himself was not good enough.

It's cool not to have to walk by yourself, the raindrops are getting bigger and bigger, and Jingmu wakes up a little bit from the raindrops.

He put his head on Shengxing's shoulder and looked at his arm in a daze. After a while, Jingmu suddenly realized and asked, "Shengxing, does your arm hurt? I'd better come down and walk, I'm not sleepy anymore."

Prevailing conditioned reflex: "It doesn't hurt."

Jing Mu was silent for a while, all kinds of past memories played back in his mind, and finally laughed a few times: "So it's all fake to say that you won't let me move out, let me help you get dressed?"

Shengxing was suddenly at a loss for words, and began to pretend: "Actually, it still hurts."

Jing Mu looked at this person's expression, and smiled: "The acting skills are really good. Director Bao really knows people. When will Sheng Yingdi teach me to act?"

Shengxing's hands tightened a little: "Jing Liu's acting skills have already been perfected, and it is not easy to change the challenge."

Jing Mu originally wanted to respond with a few words to Feng Xing, but he didn't expect to be led to him by him.

He has nothing to say, after all, it is the truth.

The raindrops are getting heavier, and Jingmu's clothes are a little wet because the fabric has cooled.The warmth of Shengxing's big hand became more and more clear, and Jing Mu felt that the side of his leg was on fire.

Jing Mu struggled a few times and wanted to get down.

Unexpectedly, Shengxing would not let people go, so Jingmu said harshly: "You don't want to have a bad waist, and then your future happiness will be gone?"

The sound of the rain was ticking, and a low voice mixed with the sound of the rain slowly flowed out: "You can move by yourself."

When Jing Mu heard this, he slapped Sheng Xing directly on the face without any hesitation.

The ineffective hand greeting has no effect on the face, and Shengxing still walks with concentration.

The raindrops on the car windows ticked.

From the remote suburbs to the urban area with a bustling cityscape, the difference between the two rainy nights is quite big.

The rain in the suburbs has a quiet beauty, like a person sitting in front of the window drinking alone.

The rain in the urban area is like a lively gathering among friends.

Jing Mu leaned against Sheng Xing and slept soundly, no matter how heavy the rain outside the window was, it had nothing to do with him.

A little bit of rainwater from just now has completely dried up, but there is still an uncomfortable feeling on the skin.

Shengxing turned the air conditioner in the back row a little to the side, and felt relieved after the warmth of his palm touching Jingmu.

Back home, Jing Mu still didn't wake up.

It wasn't until he felt a solid and powerful thing pass behind his knees, and then a sense of weightlessness in the air, that he faintly showed signs of awakening.

Jing Mu took a little effort to open his eyes, looking at everything around him, he felt a little unreal, he hesitated: "Are we here?"

Shengxing: "Yes."

Jing Mu was silent for a while, feeling his back against something soft.

After gaining a sense of balance, Jing Mu struggled for a long time and sat up. After struggling for a while, Jing Mu felt something dropped from his pocket.

Jing Mu looked down.

On the huge bed, there was a boxy box, nothing else.

The small box seems to be low-key black, but the wording on the packaging is not low-key at all. Okamoto is written in a large font, and ultra-thin is written next to the title.

Jing Mu panicked for a while, and lifted the folded blanket to cover the cover.

He hurriedly picked up the cover, his ears were slightly hot, and he looked up at Shengxing.

Sheng Sheng's eyes didn't seem to be on his side.

Jing Mu asked tentatively, "Did you see me just now?"

Shengxing was silent for a while, and finally said: "What's the matter? Do you want me to see you?"

Jing Mu shook his head and crossed his chest with his arm: "No, it's best not to look at me again in this life."

Shengxing suddenly sat down on the bed, and frowned the moment he sat down.

"what?"

Seeing that Shengxing was about to lift the blanket, Jing Mu panicked and took Shengxing's hand: "Then, what, help me get some clothes, I'll take a shower."

Shengxing glanced at Jingmu suspiciously, and the sweat broke out on Jingmu's forehead.

How easy it was to prevail in the past, how flustered it is now.

But what is he afraid of?Isn't it just a box set?Shouldn't all men have it?

Jing Mu sat motionless on the spot, thought for a long time, and finally had an epiphany.

That's right, what is he afraid of, it's just a box set, there must be some popular ones.

Watching the scene where Sheng Xing was looking for clothes, Jing Mu slowly took out the cover under the blanket.

Watching it take a deep breath, ready to be placed on the bedside table openly.

Obviously, he had already made such a plan, but Jing Mu regretted it the moment Sheng Xing answered, and quickly stuffed the condom into the drawer of the bedside table under Sheng Xing's eyelids.

Shengxing frowned, and approached Jingmu with a clean change of clothes: "What is hiding?"

Jing Mu laughed a few times, thinking in his mind that it doesn't matter if you take it out, but he replied: "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you, just give me the clothes."

What Jing Mu said was a little perfunctory, and he was a little nervous.

Shengxing frowned even tighter, pressed Jingmu against the bed, and then opened the bedside table with one hand.

A box of sleeves lay quietly in the drawer.

Shengxing frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Did you buy it?"

Jing Mu didn't speak, but the cell phone beside the bed suddenly rang.

【7788: How about the suit I chose?Do you like it very much?They must be used together. 】

There seemed to be a knife on the tip of Shengxing's heart, and the bright red blood flowed from the heart to the whole body, gradually turning red in the eye sockets.

Turning his head away from the silent Jing Mu, listening to the ringtone of his mobile phone, wanting to change the topic, he got up and wanted to check his mobile phone: "Any news?"

Before the upper body could sit up, Jingmu was pushed back by Shengxing.

The mint fragrance on Shengxing's body suddenly invaded Jingmu's domain, Jingmu didn't even see Shengxing's gloomy face, and his lips were blocked by the other party like a beast.

The previous kiss might be described as intense, but this time it can be said to be vicious.

The other party was like an intruder from outside, mercilessly snatching the breath from Jingmu's mouth, groping and gnawing on his lips repeatedly.

Jingmu couldn't help but feel the pain, and gradually felt a bloody smell on his lips, but the other party didn't stop at all.

There is no other feeling, only pain.

Jing Mu struggled and said: "Stop...Hand..."

Shengxing was like a beast eating, he ignored it and blocked his lips again.

This time, he had to go further, and he would go through the complicated fabric and hold Xiaomumu.

When Jing Mu was about to cry, the white thing awakened Sheng Sheng's sanity.

Jing Mu breathed hard on the bed.

Sheng Xing left the bed and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

Then he left the room.

Jingmu didn't understand, didn't understand why Shengxing did this.

He looked at the ceiling and thought about it for a long time, but he was almost out of his mind and couldn't figure it out.

It was the first time that he was grasped by the other party, but he felt very sad. Sheng Xing was not the Sheng Xing he knew before, it was almost like being pierced by someone's soul.

Jing Mu drooped his face, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and fell into deep thought.

He took out his phone, swiped open the lock screen, and found a small red dot on WeChat.

Jingmu opened immediately, maybe it was prevalent?

Unfortunately, the reality is not as imagined.

Jing Mu was in the mood of a child who was excitedly looking forward to an outing but canceled it because of the rain. With a sad face, he glanced at the news from Hanggu.

【7788: How about the suit I chose?Do you like it very much?They must be used together. 】

Jingmu frowned.

Didn't Popular just see this news?

Then thought he had something to do with Hanggu, so he was a little angry?

While thinking about it, Jing Mu gritted his teeth angrily at the phone.

Shengxing deserves to be angry for not giving people a chance to explain.

Although Jing Mu thought so, he immediately got out of bed, put on his slippers, and rushed to Sheng Sheng's room.

The lights in Shengxing's room were not turned on, Jing Mu thought at first that the other party was sleeping, but unexpectedly there was no one in the room at all.

Jing Mu frowned, walked to the first floor, searched around, but there was still no one.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, it was eleven o'clock. ,

Where can I go so late?

Jing Mu was a little worried, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Sheng Sheng's number.

"Hello, your call was not answered..."

Jing Mu's hand holding the phone trembled slightly. He sat on the sofa, stared at the phone for a long time, and then started calling again.

"Hello, your call was not answered..."

Tried back and forth several times, still the same result.

Jing Mu sat on the sofa, shrinking himself into a small ball, holding the phone in his hand,

Where did this guy go in the middle of the night?Run him like this or that, you scumbag!Why don't you give him a chance to explain?

Jing Mu lay flat on the sofa, looking at the lights on the ceiling, the seconds of the clock were ticking, and the sound was particularly loud in the empty space.

The warm yellow light fell on the top of Jingmu's head, and he suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest.

As if he had lost something, the pain was extremely painful, and even made Jingmu feel like he was about to suffocate again and again.

The rain outside the window stopped and stopped, and now it is getting heavier again.

The right wall of the living room is in the form of full French windows.

The floor-to-ceiling windows with no curtains could clearly see the yellow street lights in the yard.

Jing Mu couldn't help turning his head to look outside.

It was empty under the street lamp, and it was dark outside, only a small area was illuminated by the light of the street lamp.

Dark night can always make people have all kinds of scary thoughts, Jing Mu stared at the street lamp, always felt a little dazzled, as if he saw something moving.

Jing Mu rubbed his eyes, then turned his gaze to the street lamp again, suddenly there was loud thunder.

A white lightning suddenly descended, and Jing Mu was so frightened that he almost wet his pants.

A thunder, bursts of thunder.

Jing Mu nestled on the sofa without daring to move, nestled in his arms alone.

All kinds of memories of rainy nights in the past were swept away in his mind, he seemed to have adapted to the popularity without knowing it, and he was not used to it even without the popularity.

As it is now, how did thunderstorm nights pass when no awareness prevailed?

Pop, pop, pop, pop all over your head.

I feel very uncomfortable, just like the lovelorn I saw in TV dramas before.

……

Lost in love?

When I read Baidu Encyclopedia before, isn't it because I have fallen in love with the most intuitive expression that is popular?

……

Jingmu doesn't believe in evil, does this mean that he likes prevailing?

Then he turned around and searched for the keyword love consultation on a certain treasure.

Jingmudian is the store with the highest sales volume, and all kinds of gaudy promotional posters are very eye-catching.

There are red and green, orange and blue death colors.

【Thousands of miles of love lead by thread, only masters can get married】

【Love is not a thing, but a treasure of life】

[The change of relationship between men and women is often only a distance away from a master's consultation]

Jing Mu looked at the various promotional words on the poster, and put his feet on the sofa in embarrassment.

But love?men and women?Doesn't this store have basic love service?

Jing Mu frowned and clicked on the customer service.

Indignantly, he sent the wrong message.

[Hello customer service, I read your publicity that the master of love counseling can be said to have studied all kinds of love for 100 years, so why don't you study basic love? 】

[Customer Service: Hello dear?Did you mean passion?We have this service. 】

Jing Mu glanced at it, simply thinking that the customer service was typing fast.

[mu: Oh, how much is the price? 】

[Customer Service: Kiss, the price of this service is a bit high, and I will teach you in all aspects for an hour, so the price is 250. 】

250 an hour is a bit expensive.

Jing Mu hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind.

Isn't it just 250?If you can see the current state clearly, then everything is worth it.

[Customer service: OK, dear, I will transfer you to the master for consultation now. 】

After a while, Jing Mu saw that the name of a customer service had changed to "Love Master".

[Love master, yo, guest officer man or woman?Where do we start?Foreplay? 】

Jing Mu frowned, foreplay?

Although he didn't understand it very well, Jing Mu still replied to the other party.

[mu: My man. 】

[Love Master: Oh, that's easy. Uncle, my favorite thing is to teach boys. 】

[mu:?What's the meaning? 】

[Love Master: Just wait, I'll find some reference videos for you. 】

Looking at the other party's reply, Jing Mu couldn't help sighing.

Do you have a video reference for a love consultation now?

Is it possible that many people have the same problem as him?

There was a burst of thunder outside the window, and Jing Mu swayed a few times in fright, shrank himself a little bit smaller, and turned up the music in the earphones to the loudest.

After a while, he received a video.

[Love Master: I've divided it up. You can watch the foreplay first, and then I'll explain it to you. 】

[mu: Oh. 】

Jing Mu opened the video expressionlessly.

After the black screen, there was a sudden sound of electric current in the earphones.

Afterwards, Jing Mu saw two naked people appeared on the screen, and the man was messing with the woman with his hands.

Following the movement, Jing Mu heard a strange panting and groaning sound in the earphone.

Just turned up the volume of the earphones to the maximum Jingmu, and there was a tingling in the back.

What the hell is this?

Not consulting?How did it become a movie?

Jing Mu anxiously sent a message to the other party.

[mu: Well, did you make a mistake, isn't it a consultation?Why post a huang. film? 】

[Love master: That's right, don't you want passionate consultation?Isn't passion in love XX? 】

[mu: I'm talking about basic love. 】

[Love Master:? ? ?So, what you want is between two men? 】

[mu: Yes. 】

[Love Master: Okay, wait, I'll look for it. 】

Jing Mu sighed deeply, simply.

To do a love consultation these days, one has to go through some ghostly things.

For so many years, he hadn't even watched the film much, because he felt uncomfortable, it simply ruined his fantasy about sex.

【Love Master: [Video]】

[Love Master: That's it, can you take a look? 】

Jing Mu frowned, and opened the video expectantly.

Then he saw a man being pressed down by another man, gasping for breath.

? ? ? ?Is this person out of his mind? ? ? ?

[mu: Did you misunderstand something?I didn't come to see this, did I? 】

[Love master: I was originally here to teach passion, don't you just want the passion of basic love? 】

[mu: I just want to be simple, just ask about love issues, not this kind of...]

[Love master: Damn, that's it, then tell me?Although I am not specialized in this area, I have experienced a lot of battles. Anyway, you have no way to refund the money, so don’t ask if you don’t ask. 】

...after a statement.

[Love Master: Aren't you a fool?If you can't see through such a little thing, isn't it obvious that you like him?Besides, you and him are like that, like that, it's not that there is no rejection at all, what is it if you don't like it? ? 】

[Love Master: What else are you thinking about, go and confess. 】

[Love Master: The time is coming, since you made a mistake, let me make it up to you?This "Fifty Kinds of Passion" is for you, and the poses in it will always be used in the future. [Fifty Kinds of Love.txt]]

Jingmu received the file but did not open it.

So, his various strange emotions are actually not that complicated, it's just that he likes to prevail?

Jing Mu rolled on the sofa, a little anxious, so he likes to prevail?

Jing Mu was suddenly a little happy, glad that he liked Sheng Xing so much.

But in the next second, he fell into loneliness again, why didn't Ke Shengfeng answer the phone?

He wants to tell him.

In the second half of the night, Shengxing still didn't answer the phone, nor did he go home.

Jing Mu didn't even know how he got through this thunderstorm night.

The rain outside the window did not know when it stopped.

In the second half of the night, the thunder became louder and louder, and it was prevalent not to answer the phone.

Jing Mu was so scared that he didn't even dare to open his eyes, so he locked himself on the edge of the sofa and sat with his knees hugged all night.

Sunlight slowly entered the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the golden sunlight fell on the tiles, shining strangely.

Jing Mu, who had been curled up on the sofa all night, was a little cold and couldn't help sneezing.

A sneeze woke him up.

Jing Mu raised his hand and rubbed his sore eyes, feeling this unpopular space again in a trance, and the feeling of loneliness once again spread in his heart.

The corners of his eyes were a little red, and the tip of his nose was also slightly colored.

Jing Mu fumbled for the phone, opened it and looked at the time, it was five in the morning.

There is still no one in the living room, and there is no sign of the door being opened, it is still locked, and Prevail has not returned home until now.

Jing Mu sighed, his face wrinkled, and he was about to make another call to Shengxing when he saw a push news.

[Last night, Shenxing carried a person into the emergency department of the hospital, his expression was extremely worried, and his affection was revealed, maybe Jingmu was ill. 】

Jing Mu's heart skipped a beat.

He is unwell?He obviously never went out at home.

He opened the comments and found that many netizens started to speak out one after another.

【No, is Mumu sick again?Woohoo, get well soon! ! 】

【Eh... this picture, looking at it this way, that petite figure is not Mumu... it should be a woman. 】

[Upstairs, don't lie to me, I'm scared. 】

[Then what, I think it's true, look at the shoes on this person's feet, they are a pair of high-heeled leather shoes. [Zoom in picture]】

[Damn, really, no way, President Shanda really has a little lover? 】

[Are there a few unusual things?After all, Jingmu is a man, and he is rich and handsome, no matter how many lovers he has, it is reasonable, okay? 】

Jing Mu panicked when he saw this, and wanted to clarify to Sheng Xing immediately, but found that he had no evidence.

It is a fact that the person in this photo is not him, and it is also a fact that Shengxing holds her with a worried expression...

The more Jing Mu thought about it, the more he felt that what everyone said was correct. He saw more and more comments saying that he was green, and he couldn't get angry.

He raised his hand and wanted to drop the phone.

The white mobile phone has a good texture, and he is reluctant to part with it.

Thinking of being a couple with Shengxing, Jingmu was even more reluctant.

Jing Mu sat on the sofa with his mobile phone for a long time, feeling aggrieved, and finally heard the sound of a car when he was about to petrify.

He didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he ran outside.

The ground in the yard is not tiled, and there are many small things such as stones on the ground. Every time Jingmu takes a step, all kinds of small things are deeply stuck into the flesh.

But Jing Mu didn't feel the pain at all, instead he sprinted towards Sheng Xing in a [-]-meter sprint.

Sheng Sheng, who just got off the car, seemed frightened by this scene.

His eyes were startled for a while, and finally he lowered his head in a lonely way, his eyes fell on Jing Mu's shoes-less feet, then he put aside all other emotions and strode forward.

Jing Mu looked at the man who was walking towards him step by step, and the boulder blocking his chest seemed to relax a little.

Every movement of Shengxing still has a familiar sense of warmth, and the mint fragrance overflowing in Jingmu's nasal cavity also makes Jingmu happy.

Jing Mu's legs were clamped around Sheng Xing's waist, while the other party supported his buttocks, and walked towards the living room step by step.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Sheng Feng asked.

Jing Mu smiled and buried his face into Sheng Sheng's shoulders, feeling very relieved.

When he felt himself being put on the sofa, Jing Mu stubbornly held on to Sheng Xing and refused to get off.

Shengxing sighed, pulled him away a little, and remained silent.

Jing Mu no longer dodged his eyes, put his hands on Sheng Xing's shoulders, and cursed fiercely: "Scumbag."

Shengxing was scolded at a loss, frowning and arguing: "Me? Why don't you see what you have done?"

Jing Mu grabbed the prevailing tie and twisted it tightly: "Are you an idiot?"

"Yesterday, there was nothing in the news."

Shengxing smiled wryly, as if he had read it, but also seemed to understand: "So, where is your explanation?"

Looking at his expression, Jing Mu felt that the man was still angry, so he finally opened his mouth and scolded him first.

"Ah—how can there be fools like you in the world, what a fool, what a fool Sheng is, Sheng Gouwa is the stupidest person in the world."

Seeing Shengxing's puzzled expression, Jingmu finally stopped and began to explain.

"That message was sent by the Taoist priest who helped us with fortune-telling before."

"Do you think I can fall in love with a poor Taoist priest and abandon you?"

"Do not be silly."

"What kind of flying vinegar are you eating? I left it yesterday and ran away." Jing Mu asked.

Sheng was silent for a while.

After a while, a smile suddenly curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Jing Mu slowly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Sunlight fell on the faces of the two of them from mid-air, like a blessing from a god.

Shengxing's eyes gradually returned to tenderness in the sunshine, like the love from the gods, irreplaceable and insurmountable.

Jing Mu looked at his eyes and calmed down a little: "It's still sincere, let me ask you, what did you do yesterday? Why didn't you answer my phone?"

"Also, who is that woman? Why are you holding her? Did you accompany her last night?"

Jing Mu stared at Sheng Xing with scorching eyes, the reddish corners of his eyes were particularly conspicuous.

Shengxing stretched out his hand to caress the reddish face: "Are you crying?"

Jing Mu raised his hand and knocked Sheng Sheng's hand away, denying: "I didn't cry, which 180-year-old man would cry?"

Shengxing suddenly chuckled: "Officially, you are 180. In fact, you are only 178 on the previous medical examination data."

Jingmu was shocked, and his world view collapsed. Ah, after so many years of doing 180, tell him now that he only has 178?

Of course he refused to admit it, and frowned and asked, "How do you know? It must be a lie."

Shengxing gently rubbed the corners of Jingmu's reddish eyes, and said softly: "I didn't lie to you, it's in the information, if you don't believe me, I'll read it later?"

Jing Mu glanced at Sheng Xing, and said confidently: "Just measure it, don't change the topic, answer me quickly."

His tone was very eager, but Sheng Sheng who was being questioned laughed: "Are you jealous?"

"So, do you like me?" Shengxing asked tentatively, he didn't seem to have any expectations, just flirting for no reason.

Jing Mu listened to Sheng Xing's words, and the love consultation from last night flashed through his mind.

The author has something to say: Hey... I have repaired this part of the relationship several times, but I still can't bear to abuse it too hard...

So hook up now! !

There is still a little bit of abuse in the back...but it's a part that is pushed closer.