A guide to the pampering of gold

Shen Xinghuai secretly opened the door of his fitting room, touched Ye Xiuchen's door lightly, looked around, found no one except the staff at the door, and called him in a low voice, "Brother, let me in."

The door of the dressing room was pushed open from the inside, and Shen Xinghuai swished in.

He looked at Ye Xiuchen's changed clothes, feeling very unbalanced: "What character is yours? Why are the clothes so normal?"

Ye Xiuchen was wearing a black suit with a blue feather brooch pinned to his collar, showing him the cover of the character book, character: Duke Ryan.

Shen Xinghuai revealed his cover to him with a look of disgust: "I'm a manservant. Why did you change roles so quickly? I want to secretly change roles with you."

Ye Xiuchen stared at the picture of the servant on the cover very carefully, and compared it with Shen Xinghuai: "Do you think I am suitable for this role?"

Shen Xinghuai: "...the contrast is cute."

"Thank you, I won't change." Ye Xiuchen looked at the picture for a while, and his eyes seemed to stop on the white stockings for a few seconds: "Why don't you change your clothes?"

Shen Xinghuai stretched out his hand in front of him, with the white stockings on his palm: "I don't want to wear these stockings, it's very strange."

"In the Middle Ages in Europe, it was very common for men to wear white stockings, not silk stockings." Ye Xiuchen explained to Shen Xinghuai patiently.

Shen Xinghuai was dubious about his words, because in his previous world, there was no history about this, and in his opinion, these were silk stockings, or stockings with suspenders: "I feel a bit awkward wearing these."

"It will be much better if you look at it with pure eyes." Ye Xiuchen returned what he said last night intact.

Could it be that you are not pure? "Really? Then I'll put it on and you have a look. If it's not good, take it off."

Ye Xiuchen took a deep look at him, hummed, turned his back and opened his character book: "Change."

In the small dressing room, there was the sound of rustling and rubbing clothes. When Shen Xinghuai took off his outer pants, he accidentally rubbed the blood on the heel of his leg, and snorted softly.

From an angle he couldn't see, Ye Xiuchen's hand holding the script also clenched a little bit.

Shen Xinghuai put the stockings on his legs and realized that they were not very long. They were in the middle of his thighs. If he wanted the socks not to slip down, he needed to fix the suspenders on his waist. He took a long time to get them right.

After checking it himself, he didn't wear it wrong, so he called Ye Xiuchen, "Brother, I'm done."

Ye Xiuchen closed the script and turned around.

The straight and slender legs were wrapped in white translucent stockings. There was no cloth wrapping from the middle of the thighs to the heels of the legs. The white skin was light pink, and the top of the white socks was tied by a belt and fixed on Shen Xinghuai's slender waist. .

Shen Xinghuai also looked down at his legs, inexplicably feeling a little shy, overlapping them uncomfortably: "It's strange, isn't it."

Ye Xiuchen's Adam's apple twitched, and his voice dropped significantly: "Well, don't wear it."

Shen Xinghuai was pleased, the white socks really didn't look good, his eyesight was fine, and he was still pure.

He quickly undid the buckle on his waist, the sling loosened, and he pulled the white sock off his leg.

"I'll wait for you outside." Ye Xiuchen walked quickly.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Shen Xinghuai quickened his movements: "Well, I'll get dressed soon."

When Shen Xinghuai changed his clothes and came out, everyone else had finished changing as well, only Tian Yuanyuan hadn't come out yet.

Shen Xinghuai stopped at the door of the locker room, and knocked on the door with his fingers: "Yuanyuan, do you need help?"

It took a long time to hear Tian Yuanyuan's panting voice: "I need it, I can't wear this waist."

Waist shaping?His clothes still have such a western style as plastic waist?Shen Xinghuai suddenly felt that his white socks were nothing.

As each other's good friends, Shen Xinghuai felt that of course he should give him help, as well as appropriate ridicule, as his unreliable return gift.

Shen Xinghuai walked into the locker room in the name of helping, and bound Tian Yuanyuan inhumanely in the locker room.

When Tian Yuanyuan walked out of the fitting room, it looked like a walking hourglass.The puff sleeves on the shoulders and the fluffy skirt echoed up and down, and the waist was tied very thinly, which was Shen Xinghuai's masterpiece.

The character he drew was the younger sister of the Duke of Ryan. Ye Xiuchen looked at his hourglass younger sister inexplicably, feeling a little headache.

Everyone's attention was on Tian Yuanyuan, and they didn't notice that Shen Xinghuai didn't dress as required.

The staff in the store brought all the players into the main scene, and everyone gathered around a long table and began to read their own scripts.

The timer on the table began to count down, the bell rang, and the plot officially began.

The plot NPC read the background of the story. On a rainy night, a grand dinner was held in the castle to celebrate the engagement of the Duke of Ryan’s sister. But the dinner was coming to an end, and all the guests were poisoned to death, including the fiance of the Duke’s sister. The survivors There are only eight players, and the poisoned murderer is among them, but because of the heavy rain, some evidence of the murderer's crimes has been hidden, and players need to reason to find the real murderer.

After hearing what the NPC said, Shen Xinghuai secretly looked at Ye Xiuchen.

Ye Xiuchen caught his gaze: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Xinghuai moved closer to him, and asked in a low voice, "Did you do it?" Shen Xinghuai felt that such a frenzied thing fit Ye Xiuchen's personality very well.

Ye Xiuchen: "..."

After some reasoning and searching, we successfully found the murderer behind the scenes. It was the Duke's sister played by Tian Yuanyuan. He didn't like his fiancé, but liked the family servant, who was played by Shen Xinghuai, so he poisoned and killed her at the banquet. After the death of his fiancé, he tried to put the blame on his brother, so that not only would he not have to marry his fiancé, but he could also wait for the duke to get property after he was imprisoned, and live with his beloved servant.

At the end of the game, Shen Xinghuai and Ye Xiuchen complained about the script while walking.

Tian Yuanyuan and three other friends went to the bar next door to start the next game. Shen Xinghuai felt that Ye Xiuchen had finally had a day off and didn't want to play too late, so he refused and stood on the road with Ye Xiuchen waiting for Lao Zhang.

Script Killing Street □□ Bars are lined up on the street, and it gets more and more lively at night.

There are many vehicles passing by and many people walking, but it is not good, it is difficult to find a parking space, Lao Zhang parked a little far away, and came slowly.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, two men walked out of the bar behind Shen Xinghuai. One of them was very drunk and needed the support of the other to stand still.

The two staggered past Shen Xinghuai, and the drunken arm touched Shen Xinghuai.

Ye Xiuchen immediately grabbed his waist and led him to the other side of his body, looking coldly at the two passing men.

The drunk man also felt that he had bumped into someone else, stopped, and said something to the friend who was supporting him.

The man's friend was in a normal state, probably not drunk, so he turned around and apologized politely to Shen Xinghuai.

Shen Xinghuai originally didn't want to talk to drunk people, but the boy was very sincere, so his attitude changed a bit: "It's okay, you guys go."

After getting his permission, the boy helped his companion across the road.

There was a tall green tree planted on the other side of the road. The drunk boy seemed to be unable to walk. He leaned against the tree, and the boy who was not drunk stood by his side.

Shen Xinghuai followed them across the road with his eyes: "That boy who is not drunk has a really good temper."

When the boy apologized to him just now, his tone was gentle and very polite.

Ye Xiuchen looked at the two people on the opposite side, and said casually, "The other one is not drunk, he pretended it on purpose."

What he said made Shen Xinghuai very unbelievable, his eyes widened and he looked more seriously: "Not drunk? How do you know?"

Ye Xiuchen snorted, "I saw it."

"Why pretend to be drunk?" Shen Xinghuai didn't quite understand, he kept staring at the other side, he was a little worried that that very polite boy would be cheated.

Ye Xiuchen's voice was cold and deep, mixed in the night: "While drunk, pretend to be crazy, and do things you would never dare to do."

"What is it that you don't dare to do normally... Oh!" Shen Xinghuai was startled by the actions of the boy opposite him in the middle of speaking.

The drunk boy put his arms around another boy's neck, got closer, and kissed him!

The boys who were sober at first still resisted a little, but soon they turned back and kissed the drunk ones on the tree.

Can this be seen casually? !

Shen Xinghuai suddenly thought that Ye Xiuchen was still standing next to him, he must not like to look at it.

He looked at it seriously, and stretched out his hand to block Ye Xiuchen: "Brother, don't look at it!"

His attention was on the other side of the road, and Ye Xiuchen sighed in his ear: "Shouldn't you block my eyes?"

Only then did Shen Xinghuai turn his head and found that his hand was covering Ye Xiuchen's mouth.

"..." Shen Xinghuai withdrew his hand silently: "Uh... I'm afraid you will be impulsive."

"Impulsive?" Ye Xiuchen squinted at him with interest: "What am I impulsive about?"

Shen Xinghuai couldn't answer for a while, but covering his mouth by himself was really unnecessary, no matter how impulsive he was, he wouldn't use his mouth for anything.

Ye Xiuchen was still looking at him. Under the street lamp, Shen Xinghuai lowered his eyelashes. His slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids. He didn't say a word for a long time.

drop!

Lao Zhang, who rescued the distressed, arrived in time.

Lao Zhang trotted out of the car: "Master, Mr. Shen, get in the car."

Ye Xiuchen turned around so quickly that Shen Xinghuai had no time to see the expression on his face.

When he got home, Uncle Ming saw that Shen Xinghuai was walking in the wrong posture: "Mr. Shen, your butt... No, what's wrong with your legs?"

Ye Xiuchen replied instead of Shen Xinghuai: "Uncle Ming, find some medicated oil for promoting blood circulation and dispelling stasis, and send them later."

After running outside for a day, Shen Xinghuai changed his clothes and went to soak in the hot spring. When he came back, Ye Xiuchen was already lying on the bed after taking a shower.

Shen Xinghuai dried his hair, leaned against the bedside with Ye Xiuchen, put his hand on the bedside lamp: "It's time to sleep."

"Wait." Ye Xiuchen put down the phone: "Did you apply the medicine yourself?"

"Well, I put it on after I just took a shower."

Ye Xiuchen glanced at the base of his leg: "Did the blood go away?"

"Still rubbing?" The injury was on the heel of the hind leg, he couldn't even see it himself, he just roughly estimated the location and rubbed it: "No rubbing."

Ye Xiuchen got up and went outside, and came back shortly afterwards with the medicinal oil in his hand: "Turn around and lie on your stomach!"

He was embarrassed to ask him to rub it for himself: "It's okay, I just apply the medicine for a few more days."

The medicated oil was thrown beside him, and his body was roughly turned over. Ye Xiuchen pulled off his pajama pants before he could finish the calculation!

Shen Xinghuai: "!!!" He is so rude!Feeling like a piece of meat on the cutting board, there was no chance to resist, so I grabbed my underwear tightly: "Don't do this!"

The man beside him froze: "I'll apply the medicine for you, it's not...forget it." After speaking, he slapped Shen Xinghuai's hand off: "Lie down, don't move around."

Rubbing the back of the hand that he patted: "Be gentle."

The bloodstains on the heels of his legs were darker than in the afternoon, and the one in the middle had turned purple, and the medicated oil he had just applied had all stained the pajama pants, and there was no trace at all.

Ye Xiuchen poured some medicated oil into the palm of his hand, rubbed it to warm it up, and then slowly applied it to the bruised area.

It was slightly itchy at first, Shen Xinghuai pursed his lips, but he could bear it.

Later, Ye Xiuchen felt some pain when he tried hard, and Shen Xinghuai couldn't hold back for a while: "Yeah, it hurts."

The hand on his leg stopped, Shen Xinghuai couldn't see his face, but felt his voice was a little hoarse: "Hold on, the blood stasis needs to be rubbed away."

The hand on the heel of the leg began to exert force again. Anyway, Shen Xinghuai had already hummed, so Shen Xinghuai didn't deliberately bear it. He hummed and chirped whenever it hurt, and he didn't see Ye Xiuchen at all.

The hand on the leg finally moved away.

Shen Xinghuai wanted to get up, but his neck was pinned down by another big hand: "Let it dry for a while before getting up."

Shen Xinghuai said hello.

Lightly beside him, he heard footsteps Ye Xiuchen came out of the bedroom again: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Ye Xiuchen walked quickly, and he had already reached the door: "Go and wash your hands."

After about ten minutes, the medicated oil on Shen Xinghuai's legs was almost dry, so he got up and put on his pajama pants.

Ye Xiuchen hasn't come back yet, how long does it take to wash his hands?

About half an hour later, Ye Xiuchen came in.Shen Xinghuai stared at his wet hair: "Did you take another shower just now?"

I remember that when he came back from the shower, his hair was already dry, why did he go out and wash it again.

"Yeah." Ye Xiuchen walked to the bed and pressed the switch: "It's late, go to bed."

Probably because Ye Xiuchen left very early in the morning because he didn't go to the company all day yesterday.

Shen Xinghuai made an appointment with the boss of the jade shop and got up very early.

After breakfast and ready to go out, Uncle Ming brought two more bodyguards to him: "Mr. Shen, the young master told you to bring a few more people with you when you go out these days."

Shen Xinghuai looked at the other two who were by his side: "Why?"

Uncle Ming motioned for the next two to stand behind Shen Xinghuai: "The young master didn't say the reason, he just said that you should bring a few more people, and don't let yourself be alone outside."

Since Uncle Ming didn't say anything, Shen Xinghuai knew that even if he asked, he couldn't get it out: "Okay, I understand."

The Jade Warehouse was a little far away from the Li Mansion, and Shen Xinghuai was bored swiping his phone on the way.

There are recent developments about Yip's on the financial news.

Just a few days ago, the Ye family responded to the official call and launched a construction aid project, which was a very remote small country in the tropics.

According to reports, this small country is very backward, with scarce medical and educational facilities, and even a railway.

This kind of project is equivalent to a donation, and there is no possibility of any profit, but this time Ye's investment is very large, and it seems that he attaches great importance to it.

Shen Xinghuai turned off Xinwen, wondering who the Ye family would send to be the person in charge of this project. Once he was sent there, it would take a few years at short time, and he might be stuck there for a lifetime in a long time.

When Shen Xinghuai arrived at the jade shop, the boss and the engraver were already waiting for him, and a separate engraving room was specially prepared for him.

At first when he said that he wanted to participate in the sculpture, the sculptor thought he was just talking casually, and at most he was giving some suggestions when drawing the base map. After all, he is a layman, just watching the fun.

But when the original stone was peeled and drawn, the sculptor discovered that Shen Xinghuai was not an amateur, he had a deep understanding of composition design, and couldn't help being curious: "Mr. Shen, have you ever worked in this field?"

Shen Xinghuai smiled, and outlined the villain's hair on the rough stone: "My family... my family's relatives have jade mines, and I have been in contact with some."

In the original world, the jade mine was just an insignificant small business among his family's many industries, and there were more than one gold mine.

His father's property is so large that sometimes he forgets that he is the youngest child in the family, but he is not the only child. His father has married several wives, and there are more than [-] brothers and sisters, but they get along very harmoniously and never compete for property. things happen.

The main reason is that there is too much property, so there is no need to fight for it. Anyway, it can't be used up, and if there is too much, it needs to be managed.

After a day of hard work, the base map of the Moyu ornament has been drawn, and it is a little Ye Xiuchen.

The engraving work was handed over to the engraver, and Shen Xinghuai was in charge of supervising the work.

Three days later, Shen Xinghuai brought little Ye Xiuchen home one afternoon, but secretly.

He wanted to give it to Ye Xiuchen on his birthday.

Shen Xinghuai felt that the present was not enough, and there was also a birthday cake.

He failed to carve the jade villain himself, so he decided that the cake must be made by himself.

After returning from the jade shop, Shen Xinghuai plunged into the dessert kitchen of the Li mansion again.

Ye Xiuchen hasn't seen him since he came back for the past few days. He only found out his whereabouts after asking Uncle Ming.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Shen Xinghuai was standing next to the pastry chef, watching the demonstration seriously.

Because he had never been in contact with things in the kitchen before, he didn't know many tools, and he couldn't name the materials.

Fortunately, he is a quick learner, and after a few days of cramming, he already understands almost everything.

After the pastry chef's demonstration, he motioned for him to repeat what he just said.

Shen Xinghuai began to whip the cream according to the steps and material ratios told to him by the pastry chef.

In fact, this step is very simple, but Shen Xinghuai still did it very seriously.

Ye Xiuchen stood at the door, did not go over to interrupt him, but watched quietly.

Shen Xinghuai's side face is very delicate, every line is perfect without any flaws, the eyelashes are thick and long, and from the side angle, you can see the upturned eyelashes more clearly, drawing a beautiful arc.

His attention was all on the whipped cream, and Ye Xiuchen's attention was on him.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but he saw the corners of Shen Xinghuai's lips raised and smiled: "It's done."

Shen Xinghuai wanted to call the dessert chef over to see how he was doing, but when he looked up, he found that there was a change of people around him, and Ye Xiuchen was standing beside him.

He went back and changed his clothes. Instead of a suit, he wore slacks and a T-shirt.

He usually wears shirts and suits more often, but Shen Xinghuai doesn't feel tired because he looks good in every suit.

Today, I changed my dressing style, less indifferent and distant, and more cordial and casual.

"When did you come?" Shen Xinghuai didn't notice when he was standing beside her at all.

Ye Xiuchen looked at the whipped cream he had just whipped, and then his eyes fell back on him: "When you were making this just now."

"This is cream." Shen Xinghuai pushed the cream bowl towards him proudly: "I did it just once, do you want to try it?"

Just let him taste the taste, and it will be easier to control the sweetness and taste when making birthday cakes for him.

Ye Xiuchen said yes.

Shen Xinghuai decided to show Ye Xiuchen his skills in order to show off his learning results in the past few days, and found a piping bag and coloring: "Look at it."

Color dripping, blending, and bagging all in one go.

In order to fully demonstrate his skills, Shen Xinghuai specially packed two piping bags with different mouths.

Then hold your breath, and a set of movements flows smoothly.

Ye Xiuchen looked dumbfounded, and asked in a trance, "You...why did you squeeze a fart and a lump out of that bag...well, let me taste it?"