My boy god can't be this cute

"Welcome." On the left and right sides of the door, a row of four little fresh meat doormen in tuxedos bowed at ninety degrees in unison.

The defenseless Mo Yiyun was taken aback by the situation, and directly ran into Gong Shao who was leading the way.

"Shall I help you go?" Gong Shao scooped up Mo Yiyun.

"Is this place used for filming TV dramas?" Mo Yiyun's face was slightly hot.

"According to Yunyun's request."

Entering through the corridor, a jade screen separates the entrance from the hall. Refreshing jazz music flows from the hall, and a classical orchestra performs ecstatically on the central stage.

There are light gray fabric sofas around the simple transparent square tables in the hall, a bunch of flowers are placed in vases of various shapes on the table, and a waiter dressed as a deacon in a tuxedo and white gloves stands behind each table .

Most of the tables were empty, only a few tables with single people reading newspapers, magazines or notebooks, drinking coffee with a leisurely attitude.

Walk through the hall to reach the spiral staircase. The golden steps are covered with a white carpet made of unknown animal hair. Every step is guided by different waiters.

"What's the matter with President Wen's sense of sight?" Mo Yiyun muttered to himself.

Gong Shao smiled knowingly, and the classic scene of Cinderella turning into a princess in Korean dramas suddenly appeared in his mind.

The scenery on the second floor was different from the first floor. There was a classical piano on a small stage, and a girl in white gauze played an unknown score as if no one else was around.The second floor is mainly private rooms, and a few sofas are randomly placed in the small hall, showing the classic and elegant beauty.

"Mr. Gong, your place is here." The waiter led the two of them to the innermost room in the corridor.

The scene inside the room surprised Mo Yiyun. This is a room with blue as the main color. On the wall, a fat blue man sitting on a time machine is smirking at the door. A Meng waved to this side from behind, the wallpaper was also pasted to look like a time tunnel, and even the dining table was made of dorayaki.

"I look forward to your call at any time." The waiter bowed deeply again, and retreated respectfully.

"Are you preparing to time travel?" Mo Yiyun was a little uncomfortable with the sudden reversal, and asked foolishly.

"How is it? Is Yunyun satisfied with the baby's arrangement?" Gong Shao asked triumphantly.

"Why don't you explain the current situation yourself?" Mo Yiyun was speechless for a moment, confused but didn't know where to start. Before, he only regarded Gong Shao as the second generation of a male god and rich man. Such a world of extravagance is so familiar, it can even be said that it is like a fish in water.

"Babies don't usually come to such a strange place, and they have to change into formal clothes and ties. It's a big trouble for the world, but Yun Yun wants to come, so let's come this time." Gong Shao unbuttoned his collar and began to undress , "Downstairs is the waiting area, so there are not many people. Private rooms are the selling point of this meeting hall."

Putting the coat casually on the coat rack, Gong Shao opened an inconspicuous secret door, walked in, pulled two sets of home clothes, and threw one to Mo Yiyun.

"What's in there?" Mo Yiyun asked.It vaguely feels like a cloakroom, but it's a bit big. The point is why Gong Shao's clothes appear in it. Isn't this a western restaurant?

"Come in and have a look." Gong Shao opened the door generously.

Inside the secret door is a not-so-small room, half of which is occupied by a large bed, and the neatly arranged clothes on the bed were just messed up by Gong Shao.A desk is on the side, and there are notebooks and desk lamps on the table, which is simple and clear at a glance.

"What's the matter with this **** feeling? Could it be that this is the place where your golden house hides your beauty?" Mo Yiyun instantly made up a bunch of strange pictures in his brain, and fled back outside, looking at the blue on the wall. The fat man's smile felt erosive.

"How could Yunyun treat the baby like that!" Gong Shao shouted angrily.

"Then you are so familiar with this place." Looking suspiciously at the person who was changing clothes, Mo Yiyun realized a serious problem, "Didn't you say that there is no place to live?"

"This is an older brother's territory, so he can't come here every day to rub off his sleep." Gong Shao smiled guiltyly, "Why don't you change your clothes?"

"The size of the clothes is clearly yours, but this is your room, right? Which normal man would be so gentlemanly and make the room a blue fat theme!" Mo Yiyun squinted his eyes and refused to let go.

Not because someone likes it!Gong Shao slandered, and could only continue to smile, "Everyone must have a private space, right? This is the baby's secret garden. You are the closest person to the baby, welcome to my secret garden!"

However, Mo Yiyun didn't recognize the inevitable connection, "It means that you obviously have a place to live but you are stuck at my house and won't leave?"

"No, no, no, I really have no place to go to you to hang out with you. Look at my sincere face, my pure face, and my righteous face! You see, this is a club. Who knows if you will meet someone who is drunk at night? Blame Shu Shu for what he did to him." Gong Shao began to regret his complacency.

"..." Mo Yiyun was speechless for a while, feeling that the Gong Shao in front of him was different from the male god in his imagination.

"If you're late, you won't be able to catch up with the movie!" Gong Shao looked at the time, pretending to change the subject in a hurry, but actually there was no such thing as booking a movie ticket.

"Leave you alone, don't let me find out that you still have something to lie to me." Mo Yiyun finally remembered the purpose of this trip.

"Good boyfriend, obey my boyfriend!" Gong Shao replied with his eyes shining at attention.

Mo Yiyun once again successfully learned the skill of being choked to death by his own saliva.

Sit down at the table, press the service button on the table, the waiter quickly knocks on the door and comes in, followed by Crooked Nut wearing a chef hat and a dining car.

The lighting in the room is gradually dimming. Several tall candlesticks are placed on the dining table. The chef is now performing steak frying. The aroma of red wine topped with beef fills the whole space. The sauce is served out of the pan, and the movements are smooth and smooth without any delay.

The steaks were served in front of the two of them respectively, and the blond man went out by himself, and came in with another face, followed by fried prawns that he was familiar with, and continued to change after the prawns were served.

"How long are they going to act like this?" Mo Yiyun was drooling as early as when the steak was off the pan.

"Ignore them."

Gong Shao smiled well-bred, put the two steaks in front of him, cut them into chunks of uniform shape, and brought them back to Mo Yiyun, wrapping a napkin around them.

The lead waiter had sharp eyesight, and when he saw the two started to eat, he gave the chef a wink. After finishing the dish, everyone disappeared outside the door, and a woman with a violin came in.

The middle-aged woman in a dress looked at the two people in front of her and smiled meaningfully. The melody in E major slowly unfolded, and the weeping piano sound flowed from the bowstring. This was the prelude to "Praise of Love", Mo Yi The cloud could not have been more familiar.

"In Praise of Love" is a piece composed by British pianist Elgar for his newlywed wife. The melody is affectionate and gentle, as if telling the lingering love, or whispering love words in the lover's ear.This is a song that maximizes the reputation of the violin's treble queen, and the love it contains is highly praised by future generations. If you want to find a song to replace the wedding march, it must be "Praise of Love".

Seeing the teasing smile on the corner of the performer's mouth, Mo Yiyun felt that the whole person was not well.

"What's the name of this song? I like it." Gong Shao asked, with a sincere expression that showed no intention.

"I don't know, I've never heard of it." Mo Yiyun seemed to be attracted by the steak in front of him, and crossed his face viciously.

"Yunyun really doesn't know?" Gong Shao whispered, looking at the person across the table with puzzled eyes.

Mo Yiyun remained silent, vowing to fight to the death with the meat on the plate.

At the end of the song, she looked at someone who was making a fuss, and then turned her head to look at another person. One had red and swollen lips with teeth marks, and the other had a row of conspicuous little strawberries around her neck. After plucking the strings a few times, the prelude to "The Joy of Love" is melodious.

"Big sister, can you change to something else?" Mo Yiyun finally couldn't help but ask.

"Okay." The woman stopped playing and adjusted her posture, and "Praise of Love" was active on the strings again.

This old woman only knows these two pieces of music, right?Just as Mo Yiyun was about to speak again, the phone rang, and Wanwan's calls always came casually.

"What are you talking about, the young master is busy!" Mo Yiyun was worried that he had nowhere to vent his aggrieved feelings.

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Pressed the wrong number? Hang up."

"Fuck!" The earth-shattering words exploded on the other end of the phone, "Where are you, sir! Why is there such corrupt music!"

"Eat." Mo Yiyun didn't want to say more about which pot to open and which pot to pick up.

"Candlelight dinner? Live music? Date Master Shao?"

"It's okay, I'll hang up. Long distances are precious, so save yourself."

"I was so stunned and scared that I peed and forgot about the business!" Wanwan said irresponsibly.

"Wait until you think about it, the line is closed."

After hanging up the phone rudely, Mo Yiyun was annoyed for a while. According to Wan Wan's temperament, he would definitely find someone to share today's events, the candlelight dinner with Gong Shao?Simply not too erosive.

Gong Shao signaled the woman playing the violin to go out with begging eyes, the woman smiled ambiguously and gave Gong Shao an encouraging look before going out, Gong Shao could only return a helpless wry smile.

"You are so wrong! We are a couple in love now, how can you treat our first official date like this?" Gong Shao looked at someone who was frowning in secret with a sad attitude.

"The impact you gave was too great, okay?" Mo Yiyun admitted that his performance today was indeed a bit weird, "From food stalls to high-end clubs, there is not even a foreplay!"

"Foreplay?" Gong Shao raised his eyebrows.

"Nonsense, how good it is without foreplay, virgins know it!"

"It was indeed my negligence."

Gong Shao got up, walked to Mo Yiyun's seat, looked down at someone, the atmosphere became ambiguous under the dim candlelight.

Mo Yiyun stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, his heart throbbed, what happened to the twists and turns?