When the rich and powerful were lined up to confess

He Shaozheng looked at the thin layer of tatami on the floor, touched his nose lightly, and fell silent for a moment.

The piece of stuff the size of bean curd dregs was not very neat, obviously it was not laid by a high-quality servant.

——Then there is only one conclusion, that is, the young master of the Lu family dislikes him and is unwilling to sleep in the same bed with him.

He Shaozheng sighed lightly.

To be honest, he is not a materialistic person either.

For him, there is no essential difference between opening a room in a high-end club and opening a room in a love hotel.

But there is a good saying, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, but easy to go from frugality to extravagance.

Counting the people the man had dated before, no matter how much He Shaozheng had feelings for them, the final breakup was extremely tragic, almost all begging him for nothing, wanting to be with him for the rest of his life, and being with him During the relationship, he was very kind to him.

Sometimes, He Shaozheng doesn't even care about whether he is lying on a luxurious bed or not - as long as the other party is alive and well, it doesn't matter where he is?

However, those objects always want the best for him.

The more He Shaozheng didn't care, the more they looked forward to catching up like pug dogs.

——People, they are always cheap and flustered.

This time, He Shaozheng hit a hard bone.

He fumbled in the pocket of his coat and took out a cigarette. He wanted to light it, but found that he was wearing Conway's pants and the lighter was not there.

He could only put the cigarette in his mouth, frowning, and asked, "Are you sure... let me sleep on that thin tatami?"

"It's almost late autumn... I won't catch a cold?"

Lu Tianchen said inexplicably from the side, "It's okay, there is floor heating."

He Shaozheng: "..."

Suddenly he became very irritable.

At this moment, he even somewhat missed Conway's generosity and clinginess.

However, just thinking about it casually, He Shaozheng smiled indifferently, and just calmly threw his whole body on the tatami.

In the past, when the conditions were the most difficult, He Shaozheng and his most trusted subordinates had slept in the open in the continuous yellow sand, so naturally they didn't care about these conditions so much.

His body isn't made of jade, so what is Jingui doing?

— but...

A smirk rose from He Shaozheng's mouth.

When he fell on the tatami, by inertia, he suddenly grabbed Lu Tianchen's sleeve.

Lu Tianchen's reaction was not as fast as his - in fact, there were not many people in this world who reacted faster than He Shaozheng.

The pupils of the old man shrank slightly, and the young man threw him on the tatami as if playing a card out of common sense.

Although the tatami mats were not very thin, there were precious mahogany boards underneath, and Lu Tianchen's body bones were not too hard. He felt a pain in his back, his face paled for a moment, and he looked even sicker and weaker.

"you……"

The old man was obviously a little angry.

Reaching out to support Lu Tianchen's neck, He Shaozheng smiled lightly, and patted Lu Tianchen's cheek.

"Mr. Lu, didn't you say that we should be closer?"

"Then sleeping in a bed...should be something that married couples should do, right?"

He Shaozheng shrugged slightly, and smiled playfully.

He didn't admit it, it was his own stubborn thoughts.

Although he doesn't care about the environment where he lives, but seeing this old man lying on the soft and luxurious custom-made big bed like this, and he can only curl up pitifully on the side, sleeping on the tatami...why? Can't justify it?

Moreover, He Shaozheng felt that he was very bad and very narrow-minded.

How dare this old man run on him like this?

——Hehe...he likes to retaliate the most.

"I'm just saying that in the eyes of Uncle Zhang and other outsiders, we can pretend to be closer."

Lu Tianchen frowned and said.

"Now this situation, no one can see."

Looking at Lu Tianchen with his chin propped up, He Shaozheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, against the light, his black pupils seemed to hide the most splendid puzzle in the deepest part of the world.

With unwarranted allure.

He didn't pay any attention to Lu Tianchen, he just wanted this rude man to feel the cold floor.

"Don't...it's so boring to sleep alone."

He Shaozheng's eyes were bent, as if he could speak.

He Shaozheng suddenly became interested.

He wanted to see the old man make a fool of himself.

——So cold... an old man like a big ice cube, if he makes a fool of himself... tsk tsk...

Lu Tianchen didn't speak, but still looked at him coldly.

In an instant, He Shaozheng pressed his wrist with his right hand, and moved his left hand down from his neck.

After a long time, the man's handsome brows were deeply frowned.

"...Hey, old guy, I want to ask you something."

Lu Tianchen snorted, but still didn't make any other sounds.

His fingers were curled up in an instant, as if he wanted to clasp the young man's arm, but was firmly held down by the other party.

He stared at He Shaozheng firmly.

He Shaozheng blinked his eyes lightly, then withdrew his hand in disbelief.

His voice was slow—

"You guy... are you really impotent?"

Lu Tianchen's face turned darker.

"Shut up... He Shaozheng!"

He pushed He Shaozheng away violently, and a bit of annoyed and ashamed flashed in his eyes like a deep pool that had lost all vitality.

After a few seconds, he barely calmed down.

Lu Tianchen's voice was a little colder than usual.

"Looking at your face...do you think I'm hard enough?"

"Also, didn't we also say that there won't be more physical contact? It's just a show and a hug in front of Uncle Zhang and the others."

He Shaozheng looked at him with arms folded, and fell down on the tatami, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's fine, but as a person, I'm not used to having no one sleeping next to me. At least I need a bed warmer."

He pointed at the thin layer of tatami, his face turned cold, and he said word by word, "Don't say anything else, I'm your fiancée in name anyway, check in on the first night, leave me alone Someone threw me on the ground and let me sleep in this place, Lu Tianchen, you are so fucking kind!"

Lu Tianchen watched the man quietly for a while.

There were no traces of violent emotional fluctuations on the face of the other party, but the man's speech speed slowed down so much, and when he spoke word by word, he looked quite bluffing.

Like a little leopard that wants to be coaxed.

For some reason, my heart beat just a little faster.

Lu Tianchen didn't show his face, just frowned, climbed onto his big bed, and patted the empty seat beside him.

He had already made a move that could be regarded as a step backward, but He Shaozheng sneered, and lazily took out the cigarette from his mouth.

"Forget it...you don't welcome me so much, I'll go to sleep elsewhere, so I won't bother you."

Seeing the man's upturned buttocks when he turned to leave, Lu Tianchen unconsciously frowned again, wrinkling the handsome peak of his brows into a "Chuan" word.

"Where do you want to go?"

He Shaozheng turned his head and glanced at him, his white teeth lit up.

"Your brother's there."

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Lu Tianchen: ...You fucking have a crush on my brother? ?Is it because old men are not attractive enough? ? ?