Brilliant

The facts were not as bad as they thought. There were no key pictures revealed, and only a few pictures of moving house could not explain anything at all.However, there were still people who made noises about this matter, so it was beyond Wen Mingyuan's control.

Mo Beicheng was busy expanding the studio with Jiang Haishan. During this time, Mo Beicheng was really glad to have Jiang Haishan as a partner.He himself is not good at socializing with others, so all these messy things are handed over to Jiang Haishan, while Mo Beicheng only needs to focus on music creation and music-related personnel arrangements.

Jiang Haishan brought in several investors, and it happened that a company on the 7th floor of the studio they rented was planning to move out.Jiang Haishan discussed with Mo Beicheng and planned to move the studio to the seventh floor next year.

The whole studio is developing in a good way.

However, the investor Jiang Haishan contacted recently was a bit strange, and asked W to have dinner with him by name.The other party was a big boss, and he called a lot of people at the table. In Jiang Haishan's eyes, he was a network of contacts at the table.However, Mo Beicheng couldn't drink alcohol. In the past, Jiang Haishan went alone for this kind of entertainment, occasionally bringing Chu Qingtian with him.Chu Qingtian is quick-witted and can talk. She always drinks a cup of wine and tea, spitting all the wine in her mouth into the teacup.She did it in a concealed manner, and no one could see that she hadn't actually drunk any alcohol.

Jiang Haishan was a little embarrassed, but after hearing this, Mo Beicheng felt that it didn't matter, and eating a meal was nothing special.It turned out that after he went there, he was a pervert who kept looking at Mo Beicheng's face.Fortunately, Jiang Haishan stopped him, and the investor didn't dare to do anything to Mo Beicheng, but only made a few teasing remarks.Jiang Haishan was so disgusted that he dragged Mo Beicheng away after eating.

Mo Beicheng didn't drink, he was the one driving the car.Jiang Haishan put on his seat belt, and complained to Mo Beicheng that some of the investors he met during this period were really weird.

Seeing that Mo Beicheng didn't answer, Jiang Haishan added: "It's not that you and Wen Mingyuan..."

Mo Beicheng was stunned for a moment: "You know?"

"It can be seen that the atmosphere of the two of you standing together..." Jiang Haishan said, "It's different. Although you don't watch me go on blind dates again and again, I still look at what a real lover looks like." figured it out."

"Um......"

Jiang Haishan sighed: "Treat him well."

Jiang Haishan felt an inexplicable sadness, and his guess was still different from what his friend said.In his heart, he just feels sorry for these two people, and they both have to face many difficulties.

But in Mo Beicheng's mind, he didn't think about it at all.

Because he said something wrong, recently Wen Mingyuan started to engage in noble and glamorous things with Mo Beicheng. If Mo Beicheng didn't ask for the key, he would never take the initiative to talk to Mo Beicheng.Mo Beicheng was tired, sleeping in a bed and felt that there was a piece of ice lying beside him.

Gifts were also given, flowers were also given, and love words that made people blush and heartbeat were said. Wen Mingyuan still maintained his current appearance, avoiding as soon as he touched it, and maintaining his persona of Gaoling Flower.

Mo Beicheng really hated himself for talking too much.

"There is a car!" Jiang Haishan reminded him.

Mo Beicheng happened to see himself through the rearview mirror.

By the way, why don't you take advantage of this advantage?

When Wen Mingyuan came home from get off work, he saw that the house was pitch black. He subconsciously thought that Mo Beicheng hadn't come back yet, so he reached out and turned on the light in the living room.

Wen Mingyuan took off his outer coat and went to the kitchen to wash two apples. Just as he was about to sit on the sofa to rest for a while, he saw Mo Beicheng lying on the sofa.He was only wearing a thin shirt, the tie was ripped open and hung casually around his neck, and an unusual red color appeared on his face.

"Mo Beicheng!" Wen Mingyuan hurried to his side, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's so hot..." Mo Beicheng opened his eyes, his eyes were all red, and there were two tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. He tore off the tie hanging around his neck, and grabbed Wen Mingyuan's hand. The arm refused to let go.

"Are you sick?" Wen Mingyuan touched his forehead, but it wasn't hot, but his face looked flushed red, and there was a reflection of water stains on his lips.

"There was a man at the banquet today... very disgusting... staring at me all the time..." Mo Beicheng seemed to be trying to endure something, "He drugged me... ..."

Mo Beicheng stroked Wen Mingyuan's face with his hand, "I'm so hot..."

"Damn, why is this person so disgusting," Wen Mingyuan hurriedly hugged him, "Is there anything uncomfortable about you now?"

"My heart is beating really fast, listen..." Mo Beicheng grabbed his hand and put it on his chest.

Wen Mingyuan felt that his heart was beating so fast.

Mo Beicheng's collarbone was looming under the white shirt, and the abnormal redness and tears on his face made him look even more adorable. His glossy lips seemed to be saying to Wen Mingyuan: Come here~

Wen Mingyuan swallowed.

Want to touch him, want to hug him.

But Wen Mingyuan still maintained his basic rationality: "I'll take you to the hospital. I don't know what medicine he gave you. Go to the hospital first."

"I'm not going..." Mo Beicheng hugged Wen Mingyuan, "It's so embarrassing... Just stay with me, please..."

"No, I have to take you to the hospital..." Wen Mingyuan squatted down to coax him, "There is nothing to be ashamed of..."

"No... just stay with me for one night..." Mo Beicheng's collar was getting bigger and bigger during his struggle, and he kissed Wen Mingyuan's lips directly. Wen Mingyuan couldn't help it Stopped, took a step back, "I'm going to get the things I need, you wait for me..."

"Okay..." Mo Beicheng agreed, and took a bite of Wen Mingyuan's earlobe.

Wen Mingyuan went to the bathroom on the first floor. He remembered that there seemed to be a bottle of olive oil here. Why couldn't he find it?He rummaged through the things in the dressing cabinet, and accidentally caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror.

Wen Mingyuan was wearing a white sweater today, and some red things rubbed against the shoulders of the sweater.

Wen Mingyuan touched it, and his finger was stained a little pink. He wiped it on the back of his hand, and when he realized what it was, he instantly became furious.

Wen Mingyuan opened the door of the dressing cabinet and turned out his cosmetic bag. The lids of the lipstick, raincoat and eye drops were not tightened, and the powder of blush flew in every corner of the black cosmetic bag.

Wen Mingyuan clenched his fists in anger.

"Mo Beicheng! Get the hell out of here!!!!!!"

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