what's under a boy's skirt

Lou Mingyu was alone in the dance room, practicing the MV dance in front of the mirror. After turning around quickly, he twisted his high-heeled feet and fell to the ground again.

He couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

It has been a week since he arrived in Provence, but his dance still hasn't been recognized by the dance teacher.His flexibility and strength are perfect, but his body, which is used to attacking, lacks the aesthetic feeling needed for dancing. In addition, in order to strengthen his styling personality, the stylist chose a pair of [-]cm stiletto heels for him, making Ben quite For complex dances, the difficulty has increased exponentially.

Should I change into flat shoes... Lou Mingyu thought so, but he had to admit that dancing this dance with high heels would be much more intimidating than flat shoes.

The pain in his ankle had gradually subsided, and he stood up again. When he was about to continue practicing, he saw in the mirror that behind him, there was a man with a gun pointed at him - before he had time to think, he immediately bent down .

"Bang——" the bullet hit the glass, and with a "Zi La", a large piece of the mirror shattered.

Seeing Lou Mingyu dodging, the other party fired two more "bang bang" shots. Lou Mingyu covered his head and rolled quickly on the floor twice in embarrassment. He stared intently at the black figure who had attacked him—if possible, he had better be arrested.

Those who attacked Lou Mingyu didn't expect Lou Mingyu to be so agile, but the movement just now had disturbed others, so his mission could only be terminated here.Despite his unwillingness, he had no choice but to put away his gun and leave quickly.

Being escaped by him, Lou Mingyu let out a "tsk".

"What's wrong? What happened?" The staff who heard the gunshots led a group of armed policemen into the dance practice room, only to see a mess and Lou Mingyu sitting in a corner with disheveled clothes.

Lou Mingyu saw that the policeman was a local and probably could not understand Chinese, so he said to the staff: "Someone shot me just now, I don't know what happened, but it's still during the game, try to fool the policeman , this matter cannot be spread, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble."

The staff was a little stunned. He didn't expect that a young man who had just experienced a life hanging by a thread could calm down instantly and then calmly issue orders.But what Lou Mingyu said made sense, so he turned around and communicated with the police in French.

When the policeman walked out, Lou Mingyu stood up with the support of the wall, and staggered before he could stand upright—as expected, he was sprained just now.

But... Who is going to let him die?This is his first time in France, and it is impossible to offend the locals, so it can only be people in China.But attacking him with a gun in a foreign country... He didn't think he had the ability to contact such people, except - Jiang Ruidong.Could it be related to what Jiang Ruidong said before?Even if he is far away in a foreign country, won't Jiang Ruidong be more dangerous in China?

Thinking of this possibility, the panic that didn't even appear when the gun was pointed at him suddenly struck up. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Ruidong - no one answered.

"Lou Mingyu, are you okay?" The director hurried over after hearing what happened just now - after all, Lou Mingyu is the most special existence among all of them, if he has any troubles, I can't afford it this responsibility.

"Director..." Seeing the person coming, Lou Mingyu had no choice but to put down his phone and put aside the matter of contacting Jiang Ruidong.

"Who did you offend?" The director looked at the shattered glass all over the floor and the obvious bullet holes on the floor, his brows were furrowed.The last Pinellia incident was easily done by internal members, but this time... no member is capable of bringing such contraband as a gun.

Lou Mingyu shook his head, "I don't know what happened, it might just be an indiscriminate attack." Naturally, he would not tell the director about Jiang Ruidong.

The matter of He Lun had already brought a lot of negative impact on the program team, but after all, it was the person behind Lou Mingyu who ordered the news to be released, so no matter how big the scandal was, they could only bear it.Unexpectedly, there will be a bigger incident happening so soon. Fortunately, it is far away in France. As long as there is a little suppression, the news will not spread.

"Go and rest first, I will take care of the rest." Finally, the director said.

"Okay." Lou Mingyu nodded, limped and walked out while leaning on the wall.

"Xiao Yu, are you alright?" Zuo Zishi broke in suddenly, seeing Lou Mingyu limping, he hurried forward to support him.

He Lun quit the group, and the group of 13 members became 12 members. This was a sudden and unforeseen disaster for the other 12 members, but it was unexpected. Because of this incident, the group won a lot of sympathy votes. With Bai Jinqi working behind the scenes, their combination has successfully entered the top ten.

"Well... I'm fine." Lou Mingyu suddenly felt a tinge of warmth, thousands of miles away from home, when he was most helpless, there were still people who really cared about him.

"Come on, walk slowly." Zuo Zishi looked distressed, supported Lou Mingyu, and walked slowly towards the dormitory.

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After Jiang Ruidong listened to his subordinate's report, his expression was gloomy, "Have they chased to Provence?"

"Yes, the person we sent to secretly protect Young Master Yu has been eliminated by them, and Young Master Yu was almost injured." The subordinate's forehead was soaked in cold sweat. It's Jiang Ruidong's Nilin—that group of people are really stupid.

"Did the gaps between those two wastes be filled?" Jiang Ruidong's jaw tightened, trying to suppress his anger.

"We have arranged two armed teams to secretly protect Shao Yu as quickly as possible, and we will never let Shao Yu be threatened again." The subordinate hurriedly said.

Jiang Ruidong stood up, "Okay, then I should settle the score with them." Originally, he wanted to let his group of stupid "family members" go.

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"Young Master, Young Master, let me cut it." The chef of the Qin family looked anxiously at Qin Muyang holding a knife and cutting the ingredients crookedly, for fear that he would accidentally cut his hand.

"It's okay, I want to do everything by myself." Qin Muyang smiled, and then grinned instantly in pain - he still cut himself.

"Master, are you okay! Don't touch it, I'll call the doctor right away!" The chef hurriedly called the family doctor through the intercom.

Qin Muyang looked at the wound on his finger that had almost stopped bleeding on its own, with a helpless expression, "It's just a small injury, why do I need to call a doctor, just put it on with a band-aid?"

"How can this work! If you don't treat it well, the wound will be easily infected." The chef reproached, "Young master, you are really serious. You have to learn how to cook." Qin Muyang was already a chef in the Qin family before he was born. , so to Qin Muyang, he is also considered an elder.

"I want to make it for my wife." As soon as Yu Han was mentioned, Qin Muyang showed a happy smile on his face.

Qin Muyang's sexual orientation has already been disclosed to his family. His parents are both enlightened people, and he already has an older brother and a older sister, so he doesn't have to worry about the continuation of his blood.

Moreover, the chef has also met Yu Han. Although he is a little older than Qin Muyang, he can be seen as a gentle and kind-hearted boy. Everyone expressed support for Qin Muyang's choice.

"If Mr. Yu knew that you were injured while cooking for him, would he be able to eat with peace of mind?" the chef said earnestly.

Qin Muyang also suppressed his smile, and said solemnly: "You are right! I must not let my wife know that I was injured, otherwise he will definitely scold me again." As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing again, "Don't look at my wife like this, I'm afraid he'll be angry and scold me."

"Master, you really like Mr. Yu." The chef sighed.

"Yeah, from the first time I saw him, I recognized him." Recalling the scene of meeting Yu Han for the first time, Qin Muyang showed nostalgia, "I also feel so amazing, this is the first time I have such a feeling, It will be the last time too."

When the two were talking, the doctor had already rushed over, treated Qin Muyang's wound, and explained that he should not touch water until the wound healed.

"Ah...then can I continue cooking?" Qin Muyang asked unwillingly with a downcast face.

"As long as it doesn't touch the water." Seeing that Qin Muyang smiled again after listening to his words, the doctor hurriedly added: "But I can't hurt myself anymore."

"Master, you don't need to do everything by yourself, let me do the chopping of vegetables." The chef took advantage of the situation and took over the work that would hurt Qin Muyang.

"Okay..." Although he was a little reluctant, but if he continued to toss, he would not be able to deliver dinner to Yu Han in time, so Qin Muyang had no choice but to agree.

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During An Yuxi's hospitalization, because Yu Han needed to take care of him in the hospital, Qin Muyang provided three meals a day.In order to leave a good impression on Yu Han, he delivered the food himself, absolutely without the hands of others.

"You are so busy at work every day, and you still have to deliver meals to us. Will it delay the business?" Yu Han helped An Yuxi to sit down at the dining table, and at the same time told Qin Muyang his worries during this period, "Actually, the ward There is a kitchen in the house, and I can cook for West here."

"I don't have much work to do, Brother Han, don't worry." Qin Muyang had already arranged the food boxes one by one, and then pulled Yu Han to sit down, "Brother Han, try it, I'm in charge of today's dishes."

"Ah Han, I also think you don't have to worry about it. For Qin Muyang, pleasing you is the most important job." An Yuxi winked at Yu Han, then picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of bacon and fish roll on the table In Yu Han's bowl, "Hurry up and eat, it's a feast of love exclusively for you, and I'll take your credit here."

"Yuxi, you are real." Yu Han blushed and glanced at An Yuxi, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.

"How is it? Brother Han, is it delicious?" Qin Muyang looked at Yu Han expectantly.

"Well, it's delicious, and it's well done." Although it was far from his own cooking, Yu Han still praised him without hesitation. Seeing that he only watched him eat without moving his chopsticks, Yu Han was puzzled again "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I've already eaten at home." Qin Muyang replied naturally.

Yu Han felt a little strange, he had eaten here before, but his expression didn't look like he was lying, so he could only nod his head and continue eating.

Qin Muyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the injury on his hand was finally hidden.

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After the meal, Yu Han sent Qin Muyang to the parking lot.

"That...can I trouble you with something?" Yu Han grabbed the cuff of his robe, looking a little ashamed to speak.

Seeing his embarrassment, Qin Muyang sighed for his ignorance, and said, "Brother Han, just tell me if you have something to do."

"Yuxi will be discharged from the hospital soon. He plans to go to New Zealand to relax. Can you help to get the visa quickly?" An Yuxi didn't ask him to do this, but Yu Han didn't want An Yuxi who had suffered such a serious injury. , After recovering from the injury, I have to apply for a visa by myself.And he was very worried that An Yuxi's depression would relapse, so it would be better for An Yuxi to go on a trip as soon as possible.

"That's it?" Obviously, it was easy for Qin Muyang to finish this matter.

"Well, yes." Yu Han replied.

Qin Muyang grinned, "Okay, but can Brother Han give me a kiss?"

Yu Han hammered his chest pretending to be angry, then stood on tiptoe and rubbed his lips lightly, "Is that all right?"

"Yeah." Qin Muyang smiled like a successful cat.