Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

When Ji Beitang came out of the bath, a servant knocked on his door.

"Master, Mr. Gu is here to see you."

Disgust flashed across Ji Beitang's eyes, and he said calmly, "I understand, just ask him to wait for me in the lobby."

"Yes, Master."

Ji Beitang originally wanted to change clothes, but suddenly remembered what Xu Muchhe had done, and felt a sense of disgust in his heart.

Forget it, we are getting married soon anyway, so why bother doing this.

Meaningless.

Ji Beitang came to the hall wearing a bathrobe and saw Gu Zilin sitting on the sofa.

Gu Zilin couldn't help but frown, "You'll catch a cold if you dress like this."

Ji Beitang sat down opposite him, smiled and said casually, "Why are you pretending? It's summer now, and I'm still freezing?"

"I'm just caring about you."

"You're just worried that if I get sick, I won't be able to hold the wedding as scheduled."

Ji Beitang narrowed his eyes with malice on his face, "Gu Zilin, I admired you when I was a child. I thought you were a very brave person who at least dared to resist the family. What does it matter now? In order to successfully inherit the Gu family, you have to fight with someone you don't like. People get married.”

"It's all in the past." Gu Zilin's face remained calm, "I was too naive at that time, and there was nothing worth remembering."

"Yeah, it's really not worth remembering. Brother Zilin, you just make me feel sick now. I'm afraid that on the wedding night, I will just feel like vomiting when I see you."

Ji Beitang seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but smile, "Still, you plan to let Xu Muchhe drug me again. However, if you do it again, I guess I won't have the strength to resist, and I can do as you wish."

Gu Zilin raised his eyes and looked at him, "Have you seen Xu Muchhe today?"

Ji Beitang's expression paused, "Are you looking for someone to follow me?"

Gu Zilin remained silent, which was a response to his words.

Ji Beitang snorted coldly, "That's right. You are looking forward to our marriage day and night. Of course you will find someone to follow me."

"I'm just worried that you will be deceived by him again." Gu Zilin's face remained calm and his tone was very calm. "And if you get into a scandal at this time, both of our stock markets will be affected."

Ji Beitang shrugged, "Who cares? Maybe I will continue to hang out with Xu Muchhe after we get married. If you are willing to be a cuckold, just stick with it."

Gu Zilin didn't intend to argue with him, so he changed the topic and said, "I'm going to try on a dress next week. Please arrange your time and I'll pick you up."

"If you have anything to try on, just order a few." Ji Beitang said with a bored look.

"If you don't want me to mention this to my uncle, just cooperate with me." Gu Zilin's tone was colder.

Ji Beitang looked at him with pity in his eyes, "You want to please your elders, but I don't. Don't use my parents to pressure me, I don't care at all."

"What about Xu Muchhe?" Gu Zilin said, "I can always use him to threaten you."

Ji Beitang laughed out loud, tears escaping from his eyes.

"Even if you kill him now, I won't feel anything. You want to threaten me with him, Gu Zilin, are you really confused or fake? I have long hated him."

"Really?" Gu Zilin took out his mobile phone, "I have a subordinate who also likes men, so I can match them up. I don't think Xu Muchhe will refuse. That subordinate of mine is also quite rich."

Ji Beitang's eyes showed violence, "Gu Zilin, don't go too far."

Gu Zilin raised his eyes, looking like he was sure of winning, "I'll pick you up at two o'clock next Wednesday."

After speaking, Gu Zilin withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave.

"Has the best man been chosen?" Ji Beitang asked suddenly.

Gu Zilin paused, "Not yet, we can let Ruan Junyuan be the best man."

Ruan Junyuan is their childhood friend.

"I have a pretty good candidate."

Gu Zilin looked at him silently and motioned for him to continue.

Ji Beitang smiled broadly and said, "Let Xu Muchhe come over and be the best man."

Gu Zilin frowned, "Stop messing around."

"I'm not joking, I'm serious."

Ji Beitang slightly curved the corners of his mouth, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

When the time comes, his wedding will be a bloody funeral.