The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 280 Jun Mo Xiao, Drunk on the Battlefield ([-])
"Why did you agree to Xue Zhan?" Xie Changjun suddenly asked in a muffled voice.

There was some sourness in the tone, but Cen Mu didn't hear it.

"What?" To be honest, Cen Mu was not familiar with Xue Zhan.

Promise to come over, each takes what he needs.

"When you left, you didn't reply to a single letter. I thought, I will pick you up after I settle down. After the southern military power fell into my hands, I picked you up, but you refused." Xie Changjun said, Cen Mu didn't answer a word, it seemed that he was talking to himself.

"As soon as Xue Zhan asked, you agreed without saying a word. We have been in love for many years, can't we compare with Xue Zhan?"

Cen Mu opened his mouth, "No."

Xie Changjun said again: "That means you believed the rumors in the capital and thought I was in collusion with Wang Qianchun?"

Cen Mu lowered his eyes: "I don't know."

After so many years, Xie Zhangjun is not at all like the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse.He has aura, he commands an army, and he can speak up in the capital.

Sitting in a position, people will change.

Cen Mu wondered if he would change because of "power".

He answered truthfully.

"I just ask you if you believe it or not." Xie Zhangjun was also stubborn, and he had to hear Cen Mu's letter before he gave up.

Cen Mu thought for a while before saying a single word, "Trust."

Speak human words in front of people, and talk nonsense to the devil.He is not stupid.

Xie Changjun chuckled: "What if I really met Wang Qianchun privately?"

Cen Mu raised his eyes and looked at Xie Changjun in disbelief.

Is it acting, or real?

But those black eyes were full of jokes and jokes, and there was no serious emotion to be seen.

Can't see through.

"Forget it, don't mention it." Cen Mu's head was pressed down by Xie Zhangjun's big hand, "Sleep with me for a while."

Cen Mu refused: "I should go."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was drawn into the inside, and was hugged tightly by Xie Changjun.

"Mr. Xie! If your cronies come in, how can you be decent!" Cen Mu became angry and wanted to struggle to get out, but he was afraid of touching Mr. Xie's wound.

"Hush..." Xie Changjun had already closed his eyes, "I haven't closed my eyes for two nights, please be quiet."

Cen Mu was irritable, he didn't sleep, but what's wrong with dragging himself?

He stared at Xie Zhangjun who had closed his eyes, his anger slowly disappearing in the gaze.

Xie Changjun's skin is very good, and his thick eyelashes are like cattail fans, more beautiful than ordinary women's.The tall nose bridge and the thin lips are all works of art from heaven.

Perfectly refined.

Xie Changjun's breathing gradually stabilized, and Cen Mu raised his hand, wanting to touch his eyelashes.

He used to do this when he was studying and napping in the afternoon.

Before the hand came close, it was quickly pressed down.

"Don't make trouble." Xie Changjun murmured, hugged Cen Mu even tighter, and almost kissed his earlobe with his thin lips.

Cen Mu was thinking, but he didn't expect Xie Zhangjun to really do this. His earlobe was lightly bitten, and his whole body froze.

"I promised to live up to you back then, why didn't you wait for me?"

Cen Mu was stunned, it was obviously himself...

Xie Changjun sank his head and buried it in Cen Mu's shoulder, "Cen Mu, I miss you very much."

He seemed to be talking in a dream, Cen Mu pushed him, but he didn't respond.

Cen Mu fell asleep in Xie Changjun's arms like this, and when he woke up, it was dark.

It was already sunset and he had slept all day.

"Are you awake?" Xie Changjun just came in from the outside, with food in his hand, and a black outfit, so suave.

Seeing Cen Mu's bewildered face, still asleep, he put down his things and chuckled, "Haven't woken up yet? I've been asleep all day."

"How is the wound? Have you changed your medicine?"

　[Thanks to Bai Qingming, Jiuyao for the reward]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)