Baiyueguang professional account

In the bedroom, An Mo sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed.

He changed the wet shirt into a loose T-shirt, his hair was wet, and he was tilting his head sideways, wiping it gently with a dry towel.

On the sofa not far away, Lu Xinglou changed into home clothes and sat on it, with an electronic light screen in his hand, and the screen revealed a faint light.

An Mo glanced at Lu Xinglou, pursing his thin lips tightly.

I have to say that in the bathroom just now, it was very rare for Lu Xinglou to put down his body and take the initiative to coax himself.Although the method of coaxing him is a bit strange, it also looks like a hooligan...

He even suspected that this method was not Lu Xinglou's own idea, but that someone was behind the scenes!

A shadow of a person flashed in his mind, with sly eyes, gold-rimmed glasses representing wisdom, and shoulder-length golden hair.

"Did Zhou Ruobai teach you?" He asked abruptly.

Lu Xinglou, who was reading emails, raised his eyes when he heard the words, and there was a faint light in his deep eyes: "Huh?"

"Just now in the bathroom, you took off your clothes so readily and stepped into the bathtub."

"..."

The dim light covered Lu Xinglou's reddish ear tips, Lu Xinglou ignored him and continued to read the mail.

An Mo raised his eyebrows with interest, stepped on the gray-black tiles with bare feet, and walked towards him step by step.

There was a bright white in the corner of the eye, Lu Xinglou's eyes flashed, he raised his head, and met An Mo's curious gaze.

"What are you looking at?" He leaned over and sat beside him, his sitting posture was very irregular and lazy, "Can I have a look?"

It's just some personal emails, most of which are invitation posts inviting him to various receptions.

It's not impossible to let him see, but as soon as An Mo came over, the dizzying cold fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose, making Lu Xinglou itchy all over.He directly turned off the electronic light screen, leaving only the wall lamp on the wall emitting faint light in the room.

The eyes suddenly became dark, An Mo was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, catching Lu Xinglou's eyes in the darkness.

"You don't want to show me?"

"It's nothing." Lu Xinglou turned his eyes away and said, "You should go back and rest."

An Mo chuckled: "Don't you want to talk? I'll talk to you right here."

While speaking, he leaned closer to Lu Xinglou.

Lu Xinglou seemed to have a premonition, stood up suddenly, and walked towards the bed.

[This man, with his beauty in front of him, is so calm and indifferent!Host, give up, I don't think he can do it. 】

Hearing the last sentence, An Mo couldn't help laughing.

Where is Lu Xinglou indifferent?Instead, I cared and felt that I didn't know how to deal with it.

Hearing that laughter, Lu Xinglou paused as he walked to the bedside.He took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little inexplicable.

Why avoid him?And why do you avoid the other party's approach?

Seeing him standing still in place with a solemn face, An Mo put a smile on his eyes, and the faint lights danced in his eyes, "Aren't you going to talk? Do you want to rest?"

He didn't intend to leave either, instead he leaned on the sofa very comfortably, his lazy and casual appearance made Lu Xinglou speechless for a moment.

After a few seconds of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Talk."

"Then let's talk." An Mo straightened up and became interested: "You talk first."

Prepared for what the other party would ask and what to explain, when the topic came up suddenly, Lu Xinglou didn't know how to respond: "Say what?"

An Mo squinted his eyes, his white and slender legs dangled, and then stepped on the ground deftly, following another shadow in the room.

The mermaid who had just been separated for a few minutes came up again. I don't know if it was Lu Xinglou's illusion. I always felt that the mermaid who was angry in the bath and the mermaid walking towards me now had a different mentality.

——If he is not angry anymore, is there any need to talk about it?

As soon as this thought came up, Lu Xinglou denied it.

Of course, if you want to talk, you first need to warn the mermaid not to do something incomprehensible, like getting angry suddenly today and being splashed with water when coaxing him.

"Have you nothing to say?"

The mermaid had already walked up to him, and the distance between him and him was less than half a meter. She narrowed her beautiful eyes, raised her head and approached him, and asked each word: "Are you sure you have nothing to say?"

"Be serious." Lu Xinglou frowned uncomfortably: "Since you want to talk, take it seriously."

"Okay." An Mo calmly agreed.

Then, the air fell into silence.

Neither of them continued talking, saying they wanted to talk, but they were both waiting for the other to speak first.

In the end, An Mo couldn't hold back, so he stopped laughing at the beginning.

How much anger was there at the beginning, and now how much helplessness has changed, coupled with Lu Xinglou's reaction of holding on, it really hit his point of laughter.

"If you don't say it, then I will say it first." He blinked and pretended to be innocent and said, "But you can't punish me for what I said that made you angry."

Before speaking, he had to ask for a favor. Lu Xinglou would not be angry with him, so he nodded.

In the next second, he knew where the feeling of disobedience that had existed from the very beginning came from.

"To be honest, I am very angry. There are two reasons for my anger. First, you directly promised to lead troops to A18 at the meeting. This move does not take other people's opinions seriously, even if the soldiers in District [-] will go with you, but that is no reason for you to put yourself in danger."

Lu Xinglou frowned, feeling puzzled.

An Mo ignored him and continued: "Second, what is your relationship with Emperor Yiyang?"

Although it was a question, the tone was obviously like an angry question, as if he had already determined that there was a relationship, and he just wanted an explanation.

This question is even more puzzling.

Lu Xinglou stared at An Mo for a long while, his gorgeous little face was full of seriousness, it didn't look like he was joking at all.Even if these two issues had to be pursued, it had nothing to do with him at all.

A18 must be visited. Zhang Run dared to disclose the military secret report in public, which means that there is something wrong with A18. As for whether it is Zerg or not, it remains to be investigated.

So at the regular meeting today, no matter what An Mo said, he was conniving. Only at the last moment, he interrupted An Mo's words that he wanted to refuse for him.

The upturned little face is white, and the skin is as white as snow. The delicate features are embedded in the skin, making the uniqueness perfect.Those iris-purple eyes have always been Lu Xinglou's favorite but he didn't want to look directly at them, because they were too mysterious, but that beautiful color made people fall into it unstoppably.

At the regular meeting, An Mo, who was full of confidence and sonorous between the lines, resurfaced in his mind. Those tender eyes were shining brightly, just like him, making it impossible to look away.

The lips that have spoken so many words are close at hand at this moment, pink and full.

Lu Xinglou suddenly understood.

This is the real An Mo, the An Mo who has been trapped for many years and suppressed his inner true thoughts and desires.

"Answer me." The lips opened and closed, speaking serious words, but it seemed to be sending out an indecent invitation.

Lu Xinglou's Adam's apple twitched, and his whole heart skipped a beat.

"Answer what?"

His voice was so hoarse that he hadn't noticed it himself, as if he had just experienced a love affair.

An Mo was also taken aback. Although he didn't know what strange things Lu Xinglou had imagined, the two of them can still communicate normally now...

The mermaid took another step forward, bringing the not-so-far distance between the two closer again, getting closer and ambiguous.

"What is your relationship with Emperor Yiyang?"

"The relationship between monarch and minister."

"Is that all?" An Mo narrowed his eyes and asked in disbelief, "I heard him talking. He called you Lu Xinglou."

The word 'Marshal Lu' was just called out at the beginning, as if completing a task, and then one by one Lu Xinglou. Those who didn't know thought they had a good relationship in private.

Hearing this, Lu Xinglou loosened his brows, and said, "You also call me Lu Xinglou."

An Mo: "...I'm different from him."

Lu Xinglou raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Immediately being suppressed, An Mo suddenly stood on tiptoe in a fit of anger, and moved his cheek closer to Lu Xinglou.

"You and I share a bathroom, a bedroom, and even wear the same shirt."

Every word was made with great force, and the words were pronounced clearly, and Lu Xinglou's rosy ears that had just faded away once again gathered heat once again.

You are strong and I am strong, it depends on who is stronger than whom.

In terms of glibness, naturally Lu Xinglou has the upper hand.

The distance was too close, and even the breathing of the other party seemed to be close to the ear, and the familiar cold fragrance gradually became stronger, like boiling water, about to burn him.

The mermaid is getting bolder and more presumptuous. Today's regular meeting seems to have turned on a certain switch in him, making him completely release his nature.

What made Lu Xinglou even more incomprehensible was that he didn't care, and was even happy to see An Mo face him with this attitude.

"No more to say?"

There was a sly light in his brightly colored eyes. As a marshal of a military region, he could not change his face when he was so provoked. He didn't know whether to call him calm or easy to bully.

Suddenly, An Mo's slender body trembled, and the toes that had been standing on tiptoe began to tingle uncontrollably, as if swimming slowly in seawater relying only on the tail of a fish. The sore and painful feeling made him Taking a breath of cold air, he leaned to the side.

He thought that the side where he fell was the bed, so he just stretched out his hand to support him, but he didn't want to be hugged halfway, a strong arm around his waist stabilized him.

Avoiding falling on the bed, An Mo blinked and looked up.

"Finally regained consciousness." The mouth was not polite, but the tone was very obedient: "I thought, after listening to my words, you would be stunned all night."

"You also know that there is something wrong with what you said." Lu Xinglou's eyes were dark, and when An Mo was about to refute, he hugged him horizontally.

The person in his arms let out a low cry, and was caught off guard by getting up into the air.

"what are you doing?"

The man's eyes became deeper and deeper, like a bewitching treasure in the abyss.

"Let's talk about what you said at today's regular meeting."