Please don't be so hard on me!

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Luo Minghan helped Miao Cun hang up a WeChat voice request.Because of the privacy settings, Luo Minghan couldn't see the caller. He waited for a few seconds, and seeing Miao Cun frowning and unable to wake up, he nodded directly.

It was quiet until dawn after that.

Luo Minghan's busyness in the company is all self-inflicted. When he wants to be free, he can be very leisurely. For example, he only shows up in the company for a few hours a day, plays golf and tennis in the afternoon, and goes to the reception in the evening, just like any senior partner Same.

He decided to give himself half a day off today, slept with Miao Cun until nine o'clock, and booked a nearby high-end restaurant, planning to take him to have a morning tea.

"I hung up the phone for you last night." Miao Cun heard him say this while washing up.

The electric toothbrush was buzzing in his mouth, and Miao Cun lowered his eyes. He didn't need to guess to know that it was Luo Yuanhe. When he changed the side of the toothbrush, he said flatly, "Who's drunk and dialed it wrong?"

Luo Minghan took a shower and put on yesterday's shirt again—wrinkled and irritatingly sloppy.Suddenly remembered something, "Is my brother's polo shirt still with you?"

Miao Cun opened the closet, and there were many empty hangers, but this T-shirt was covered with Miao Cun's own shirt, which was a student uniform with the name of the middle school embroidered on it, obviously old clothes that should be thrown away.

Luo Minghan thought of a movie, "Have you seen "Brokeback Mountain"?"

Miao Cun kept his face down all the time, and the hand that was pulling on the clothes did not noticeably stagnate, "No, what's the matter?"

Luo Minghan probably also found it boring, so he said, "It's nothing, I just remembered a clip."

Miao Cun handed him the clothes, and when Luo Minghan took them, he found that Miao Cun still had strength in his hands, and seemed unwilling to let go.But soon the force was released, and he thought it was his own illusion.

"It's gone, so I just don't need to pay it back."

Luo Minghan put on a polo shirt and smiled: "Brothers also have to share, I don't wear his clothes." With the collar messed up, he raised his hand, but Miao Cun stepped forward, "I'll help you."

Luo Minghan was obviously in a daze, watching Miao Cun take a step closer and help him turn down his collar, his expression was focused and serious, as if it was some great event.The breaths of the two were intertwined, Luo Minghan suddenly felt his heart move, he grabbed Miao Cun's wrist and kissed it.

The unclosed cabinet door is inlaid with a mirror, which reflects the appearance of the two hugging and kissing in the morning while swinging back and forth.

After the kiss was over, Luo Minghan could read the nostalgia from Miao Cun's eyes.Miao Cun's eyes don't often appear in this color, with admiration and deep fascination, so he looks very confused.

Miao Cun's eyes stayed on his face, and his sharp chin was slightly raised: "Brother Luo."

"En." Luo Minghan responded.

He only wears T-shirts when exercising, not to mention that this is Luo Yuanhe's clothes, he feels a little uncomfortable.

Because he usually looks like a suit and leather shoes, but after wearing a polo shirt, the sharpness on his body is softened, and he has a gentle and elegant feeling, and because it is black, it adds depth.

Miao Cun lowered his eyelashes, "I like you like this."

Luo Minghan raised his eyes, looked at him and smiled.

Later, Miao Cun took the time to greet Luo Yuanhe, but he just typed, saying that he was sick last night, so he didn't answer the phone, and asked him what happened.Because Luo Yuanhe is a very thoughtful and considerate person, and will not disturb in the middle of the night.

"I just thought of you on the way to the Louvre." Luo Yuanhe was in the cofferbreak break of the lecture. There were so many people asking for advice, he could only speak.

His messy hair made his voice even more quiet.

"I find that I can't imagine Miao Miao's life in China anymore. Have you made any new friends? Who are you going to sketch with today?" Listening, I can almost imagine his expression when he said these words.

A week later, Jiajia finished her personal affairs and returned to work, and the oil painting started again.

"It's really annoying to meet that kind of childish man," Gaga complained in the gap, "It's just a breakup, and you are going to die or commit suicide. Please, do you really think you are acting in some idol drama?"

Miao Cun didn't say a word, adding every stroke carelessly.

"So, it's more interesting for mature men to play with." Gaga rolled her eyes and saw Luo Minghan passing by the door, explaining something to the project manager.Lily felt that he was out of harmony today, so she checked and found that the problem was in the clothes.

He came over wearing a poloT, the casual looks very British.He is indeed handsome, but not as fierce as he is under the suit.

Jia Jia stared at his silhouette, and said with a look: "Miao Miao."

Miao Cun raised his eyes, and Jiajia smiled slyly: "Let's make a bet."

"What bet?"

"Bet if I can sleep with Luo Minghan."

The brush strokes were slightly dipped in the paint tray, and Miao Cun's expression was very calm, lacking in interest, "Is it okay not to gamble?"

"No," Gaga was a little lazy, "I have inquired about it, he is only 29 years old and his net worth exceeds 3000 million, and he earns [-] to [-] million in dividends every year. He feels very fulfilled when he sleeps," she rolled her eyes. , Said with a smile: "I really need this one in my stamp album."

Miao Cun doesn't know where she got the information, but it should not be a company employee, because the employees here seem to know the boss's sexuality.

"How about it? Bet or not? If you win, I'll give you a free year as a model."

Good mannequins are a rare species. Miao Cun was taken aback for a moment, then said flatly, "You can't sleep."

"What if I win?"

"I'll give you a picture."

He can be seen to be red with the naked eye, which is definitely worth it.Gaga winked at him: "It's a deal."

Seeing that the construction period was delayed, Miao Cun was afraid that he would not be able to go to Xishuangbanna, so he worked overtime at night to catch up.Luo Minghan went on a business trip for two days again, and came to China World Trade Center from the airport late at night, and found Miao Cun curled up sleeping in the lounge.The thin quilt was rolled up under the abdomen, and the pajamas T was also rolled up, revealing a white and slender waist.

Luo Minghan took a shower lightly, pulled Miao Cun into his arms, and hugged him tightly.He is not a gentleman, but going to bed is like eating French food, one by one, dish by dish, and it is more interesting with this kind of patient sense of ritual.That's why he never has one-night stands.

Even so, his hand still caressed Miao Cun, with the strength and skill of an elder.Miao Cun was a little panicked when he woke him up, and gently pushed Luo Minghan's chest with his palm: "...don't do this."

Luo Minghan leaned close to his ear: "Have you ever slept with someone else?"

His breath was hot, and his voice was low but restrained, as if he wasn't asking a dirty question.Miao Cun suddenly felt thirsty, and his ears burned, he didn't say anything, but shook his head.

Luo Minghan's proficiency made him overwhelmed, he just felt that his breathing was messed up, and his consciousness was all gathered in one place, so he didn't notice Luo Minghan's stagnation and panting.

Luo Minghan kissed his ear, didn't know what moved, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Hasn't this happened before?"

Miao Cun said, with a touching tension in his voice, "...No." He pressed his palm against Luo Minghan, feeling a steady heartbeat.I don't know whether to push away or rely on the strength.

"So pure, so obedient, Miao Miao." He whispered like a sigh, pressing his lips against Miao Cun's ear.

Luo Yuanhe also always said "Miao Miao is so obedient" and "Miao Miao is so obedient".

Miu trembled uncontrollably at these words.He closed his eyes in despair, breathing heavily, and in the next second, Luo Minghan's tongue pried away his tightly pressed lips, and he kissed him passionately, causing Miao Cun's consciousness to float in the deep sea.

For a long ten seconds, Miao Cun's mind went blank, and even his scalp was numb.

Although it was comfortable, Miao Cun felt that he had committed a crime.

Although he knew that he had committed a crime, Miao Cun knew that this kind of comfort would make him addicted.

Except that the client was a fake, everything he had fantasized about—clean and dirty—was becoming a reality one by one.

Luo Minghan stood up. Although he himself reacted strongly, he didn't mean to ask Miao Cun to be courteous.

He seemed to simply want to play with this fresh body.

"Have you and the person you like never done any of these things?" Luo Minghan wiped his fingers and palm slowly.The boy in front of him was really restrained, and he never seemed to relieve himself, so he could still feel the tight breath from his fingertips.

Miao Cun woke up from the pleasure—or pulled out immediately.

"What did you say?"

The blue in the middle of the night is like a silent haze. In this dim light, Luo Minghan glanced at him lightly: "I went to your house to accompany you that day, but you fell asleep and thought I was someone else."

Miao Cun didn't rush to speak, his brain was running fast.He must have not revealed his secrets, otherwise Luo Minghan would not be so light-hearted.

Luo Minghan smiled: "Is it the past tense?"

Miao Cun let out a "hmm".

"I like it, but I didn't do any intimate things," Luo Minghan snorted and laughed, "I feel sorry for that person." He embraced Miao Cun in his arms, locked his legs and hands, and pressed his face on his forehead. One kiss, and the night passed like this.

Lily was always the first to come to the firm because she had to clean the senior partner's office.While arranging the documents, the door of the hidden lounge behind him opened, and Miao Cun came out, stunned on the spot.

This is not the first time they met early in the morning. Before Lili could say the word "morning", Luo Minghan followed behind.

Blue stubble appeared on his chin, which showed how strong his unreleased desire was last night.

Lily: "..."

After following Luo Minghan for so many years, is there anything I haven't encountered?

No, she has never encountered this before.

Luo Minghan was wearing a tie while walking, "Let's look at wage deductions."

Lily closed her eyes immediately, and Miao Cun walked past with the fastest footsteps with his head bowed, and hurriedly said politely: "...good morning."

Luo Minghan ordered her: "Remember to change the sheets."

Miao Cun: "!"

abnormal!

Lily: "..."

brute.

When the child left, she gritted her teeth and asked, "May I buy some family planning supplies for you by the way?"

Luo Minghan really thought about it for two seconds, as if he was weighing things up, and finally said: "No, this bed is not wide enough."

Lily rolled her eyes in despair and turned around: "Be yourself!"

"return."

"So what?"

Luo Minghan bowed his head and nailed the cuff buttons: "That Gaga, who gave her my cell phone number?"

"Gaga? Oh, oh, that model?" Lily introspected, "I didn't give it to her. She doesn't seem to know the company very well. The girl is quite cold."

When Luo Minghan heard this sentence, he thought of something, and smiled slightly, "Okay, let's go to work."

After several days in a row, Miao Cun never thought of caring about the progress of the bet, because he knew that this was a game that was sure to win, even if he gave Jiajia more time, it didn't matter.It wasn't until the first body oil painting came to an end and it was the last day of extra work that Miao Cun remembered to ask, "Is there any result?"

Gaga's expression was unnatural for a moment, but she quickly raised her lips and smiled: "I thought you didn't care." She raised her wrist, a delicate platinum chain bracelet, which is a classic model of a certain luxury brand, "Excuse me, I won, he sent it to me."