mandatory military uniform

"..."

He glanced at the communicator in Meng Luchuan's hand strangely, it must be his communicator, right?

Because the cropped trousers were not bagged, before going out, Meng Luchuan volunteered to help him put away the communicator. Now that Ling Tao calls, even if he wants to panic, it is not his turn.

"Bring it." He snatched the communicator from Meng Luchuan's hand.

"Little Tianen, you must not betray me! The fate of your cousin and me is in your hands, whether it is life or death, it is all in your hands! Please, please!" When making fun of Ling Tianen's arrogance, Meng Luchuan clasped his hands together and begged pitifully.

"You're afraid of him."

Nonsense, "Who is not afraid of him!"

Thinking that if Ling Tao knew that he had kidnapped Ling Tianen here, he would throw him into the sea to feed the sharks with a smile on his face, Meng Luchuan shivered exaggeratedly.

"Xiao Tianen—you don't want your cousin to die young, do you?"

"……understood."

Although he really wanted to play tricks on Meng Luchuan, Ling Tianen still raised his eyebrows seeing that he looked really scared.

Even if he brought him to the Eastern Peninsula, he was forced to have a male publicist beside him, but since he had promised him not to tell Ling Tao what happened tonight before going out, Ling Tianen would still keep his promise.

"Thank you, Xiaotianen, you are so loyal! Hey, where are you going?" Seeing him standing up and walking out with the communicator in hand, Meng Luchuan asked hurriedly.

"...Go outside and answer the phone." Is he an idiot?This kind of background with music playing, fools know that it is in a place like a pub or a restaurant, right?

"Oh, hey, pay attention to safety!" Anyway, this place is not very far from the outside, after thinking about it, Meng Luchuan let him go.

***

"Hey, it's me."

Randomly found a not-so-noisy corner at the door of Joris, Ling Tianen leaned against the wall, connected to the communicator, and watched the night not far away.

At this time, there are obviously more customers than before. Even on the street where the stores are opened for the rich and every store is expensive, there is still an endless stream of pedestrians and luxury cars coming and going.

"Xiao En, why did you take so long to answer the phone?" Ling Tao's warm voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, it was a little inconvenient just now."

"is it?"

You see, talking to smart people is a pleasure, right?Once you tell him it's inconvenient, don't ask the reason immediately.This was Ling Tianen's inner voice for a moment.

"How's it going, is Lavis having fun?" Ling Tao asked in a good mood, looking at the garden in the dusk outside the window with a smile.

"Normal." He hasn't gone to the place he really wants to go.

"Hey, when I come over, I will try my best to take you to some nice places to play."

In the past, even spending an extra minute on [Ling Tianen] would be a waste of time, but now, after only seeing each other for a few hours, Ling Tao felt a sense of loss that he had never felt before.

It seems that [the current Ling Tianen] holds a lot more weight in his heart than he imagined.

He smiled and shook his head, but he didn't hate this feeling.

"Then when are you coming?"

Although he didn't have much expectations for the so-called "good place" in his mouth, Ling Tianen still asked according to the usual practice.

"Maybe it will be postponed for a day." This is also the secondary reason why he called Ling Tianen. The main reason, of course, is to hear Ling Tianen's voice, "Because of a temporary situation, the plane originally scheduled for tomorrow, I'm sorry, Xiao En." Ling Tao's elegant voice sounded a little regretful.

"...It's nothing." It's only a day late, and besides, he is not a child who needs an adult to accompany him in everything, but... "You should also pay attention."

In my impression, it seems rare that Ling Tao can call it a "situation". Although he is not interested in Ling Tao's business, Ling Tianen still finds it a little strange...

"Hehe, it's okay, Xiao En, are you caring about me?" With a soft laugh, Ling Tao leaned back on the sofa leisurely.

It seems that his [efforts] are not completely in vain, at least in Ling Tianen's mind, his "brother" still has a place.

"..." The corners of her lips were bent with a half-smile, "It's up to you."

"Then I'll take it for granted."

Gently lowered her amber eyes, "If you want to buy anything, tell Meng Luchuan, don't be polite to him. In addition, you can use the rooms on the third floor of the villa as you like."

The third floor of that villa is Ling Tao's private site, if [in the past], let alone let [Ling Tianen] use the items on the third floor at will, even if you want to go upstairs, you have to get Ling Tao's permission first.

"Ah."

"Also, you're trying to get as little exposure to the sun as possible, your skin is sensitive to UV rays."

With his previous experience of being allergic to greenberry juice, knowing that [now Ling Tianen] is not very familiar with this body, Ling Tao had to remind him patiently.

Allergic to UV rays?

Somewhat depressed, he leaned against the cold wall behind him.Originally, he planned to take this vacation to tan himself as much as possible, but who knew...

"...I see." He replied muffledly.

"Hehe, Xiaoen, I still have work here, so don't stay too late, we'll see you the day after tomorrow." Seeing the girl pushing the door and entering, Ling kept gesturing to him that "it's almost too late". Only then did Tao nod his head, ready to take up the line.

"Goodbye."

drop--

After hanging up the communicator, Ling Tianen found that he and Ling Tao seemed to be getting along more and more harmoniously without knowing it...

He didn't think about the reason carefully, and didn't know when the tense atmosphere between himself and Ling Tao changed. Turning around, Ling Tianen returned to the [Joris] public relations shop.

At this time, the soothing piano music in the hall has turned into a low-pitched DJ, because the night has completely fallen, and the number of guests has also increased, and the vacancies that were everywhere just now are now full.The bartenders coming and going and the well-dressed male public relations make the hall, which was orderly just now, no longer bright and elegant before, but it makes people feel upset...

In fact, I didn't think so just now, but now that there are so many people, to be honest, Ling Tianen is inexplicably irritated...

"Hey, little Tianen, what did your brother tell you? Why didn't you come back for a long time?"

Seeing Ling Tianen appearing, Meng Luchuan, who was about to go out to find someone in a few minutes without seeing him come back after waiting for a long time, immediately got up to say hello.

"It's nothing."

"Hehe, that's good, that's good." As long as Ling Tao doesn't know about going to the nightclub tonight, then everything will be Amitabha.

"Hey, I want to go back." Originally, he didn't like this kind of place very much, and now that there are more people, he didn't even want to stay for a second.After sitting for a few more minutes, Ling Tianen said to Meng Luchuan.

"……Forehead……"

Looking at the time, it was almost 22 o'clock, and it was indeed time to go back, although this time was still early for him who was used to nightlife, "Then, Jun, Wei, let's go first." Xiao Tianen , look at how good my cousin is to you!Meng Luchuan wailed in his heart.

"Yes, welcome to come again next time." Wei was very calm.

"Ok, bye."

Now that Ling Tianen said so, even though he was a bit reluctant to part with Meng Luchuan, Jun still showed a bright smile.

"Let's go, let's go, little Tianen."

"Ah."

On the other side of the hall—

"Master Zhao, look..."

An old man with gray hair was sweating profusely, reminding the apparently absent-minded man of the contract on the table.

He heard that Zhao Yumin, the youngest son of Zhao Boxiong, loves beauties the most, so he racked his brains to find such a place. However, as of now, the other party is obviously not interested in the arms business he proposed.

(Is that the way to go?)

All attention was not on the old man at all, the man was shining brightly, and his leopard eyes were fixed on Ling Tianen who was not far away until he left.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the first time was at the cafeteria in District B, the second time at Meng Yanbai's birthday party, and counting this time, this was already the third time Ling Tianen left in front of him early.

Other people's interests may gradually disappear because of this repeated [missing], and finally they can't be found at all, but he will not, on the contrary, his appetite, but because of this "missing" that has always been inseparable chance encounter" and was completely mobilized.

"Master..."

Only then did he come to his senses, and the man smiled wickedly.

"Uncle Huang, I will do as you say for business matters." The male publicist who had been fascinated by him for a long time and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north, leaned back on the sofa in his arms.

"Yes, yes!" He wiped the hot sweat from his forehead happily.

"It's just that I can talk about it here, but the second brother..."

"Hehehe, you can rest assured about this, first young master Zhao, if the second young master asks, I will know what to do with it!" He vowed to promise.

Now that he has offered an olive branch to Zhao Yumin who is most likely to inherit Zhao Boxiong's arms business, the old man naturally knows what to do to avoid trouble for his "old boss" Zhao Ershao.

"Okay! Uncle Huang is really a cheerful person!" Now that he got the assurance from the other party, he didn't say anything more. He raised his glass, and a generous smile appeared on Zhao Yumin's sexy face, "Come on, Uncle Huang, drink."