Find a boyfriend during a mission

Mu Yucheng waved his hand and refused, walking alone on the bluestone road. The road is not easy to walk, there are many potholes, and it is very difficult to pull up. He had no choice but to carry the box and walk slowly.

Zhang Yuanze and Wen Huaiyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, watching the people approaching. Wen Huaiyu was still waiting for Zhang Yuanze to come up and help. After all, he was the one who called him over. It's a pity that Zhang Yuanze is so used to being pampered that he doesn't even want to carry his own things, let alone other people's.

Finally, Wen Huaiyu sighed and opened the door. Mu Yu Cheng was struggling with the suitcase when he suddenly felt a light touch on his hand. Looking up, he saw the back of a young man wearing a simple white shirt, easily lifting a box.

He hurriedly caught up and walked beside Wen Huaiyu in such a leisurely manner, his cheeks still a little warm. Carrying a suitcase or something like that is really like what a boyfriend and girlfriend should do.

Wen Huaiyu glanced at him unconsciously, still a little confused. The weather isn't too hot, but it feels like Mu Yucheng is about to suffer from heat stroke. It wasn't until she saw the suit he was wearing that she silently swallowed what she was about to say.

Zhang Yuanze was reluctant to go up to help just now, but now that the two of them came back together, he felt a little unhappy. The most important thing is that the two people are getting closer and closer. They look very cliché and cannot blend in with outsiders.

After a few more hours before departure, Wen Huaiyu placed Mu Yucheng's luggage at the entrance so that he could leave soon.

Zhang Yuanze, on the other hand, stepped forward to greet Mu Yucheng and spoke to Mu Yucheng familiarly, "Brother Mu, why are you here? I've been waiting for a long time. Let's go quickly." He smiled sweetly, and the two pear nests could Cute love.

If we leave now, we can get rid of the annoying Wen Huaiyu and arrive in Hangzhou earlier.

Mu Yucheng didn't say anything. He just glanced at him coldly and said after a long time, "I just got off the plane, so why don't you take a rest first."

After being rejected, Zhang Yuanze bit his lower lip and reluctantly agreed. Although he didn't show it on his face, he was already furious in his heart. "Does he like me or not? Why does Meng Tingxue respond to every request while he does his own thing!"

The system obviously didn't want to talk to the stupid host, so it lazily said, "Why don't you think about your own problems? If you were more considerate, wouldn't he agree?" What a fool.

The three of them sat on the sofa, and the director finally said, "Mr. Mu, why don't you change your clothes. Otherwise, you may have difficulty moving when doing tasks."

Mu Yucheng's expression was as usual, and he said apologetically, "I was in a hurry to go out, so I brought this set of clothes." Of course not, he is a dignified CEO, how could he not bring clothes when he goes out, he just doesn't want to change them, after all, casual clothes are not suitable. Wear a brooch.

Just when the director was in trouble, Zhang Yuanze said, "I have extra clothes, or let Yucheng wear mine." He wanted to take the opportunity to show that he had a good relationship with Mu Yucheng, and he acted very proactively.

"Okay." There was no emotion on Mu Yucheng's face, but inside he was actually screaming with anger and incompetence, this stinky and conspicuous bag! ! !

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuanze quickly went upstairs to find his clothes and handed them to him. He didn't reach out to take it, but said helplessly, "I don't like this style very much, is there anything else?"

Now it was Zhang Yuanze's turn to be in trouble, because he didn't have any extra. After all, I was just here as a guest, so I didn’t bring too many clothes.

Everyone cast their expectant gazes on Wen Huaiyu, who was as motionless as a mountain and never moved his buttocks from beginning to end. Yes, he has to solve this matter.

Wen Huaiyu could only stuff his clothes into Mu Yucheng's arms, and said with a smile, "Why don't you wear mine." Mu Yucheng agreed happily.

A group of people looked at the two sweatshirts with almost the same style and fell into deep thought. Good guy, the president is just different from normal people, he pursues even the smallest little patterns.

Only Zhang Yuanze clenched his clothes tightly and was about to go crazy. Ahhhh bitch! Why can't his clothes be as good as Wen Huaiyu's!

Mu Yucheng didn't care what others thought, he hugged his clothes and changed happily. His steps were so brisk that he could just dance.

His suit jacket was placed on the clothes rack at the entrance. When the sun shone, the brooch gave off tiny sparkles. Wen Huaiyu was dazzled, looked at it casually, and immediately froze on the spot.

At that time, it was just a random gadget. Unexpectedly, it was worn by someone and it was particularly conspicuous. Pin it on the left chest, close to the heart...

Wen Huaiyu's clothes were a bit too big for Mu Yucheng. Mu Yucheng's frame was relatively small, and his clothes half covered his hips, making him look inexplicably delicate.

The two brothers Wen and Huaiyu put their arms around the person's shoulders and held him in his arms. They were a perfect match. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two people was getting more and more ambiguous, Zhang Yuanze said reluctantly, "Have you two known each other for a long time? It looks like you have a good relationship."

Mu Yucheng was stunned for a moment, and then said in a disguised manner, "We have shot commercials together before, so we are naturally familiar with each other." He couldn't say that Wen Huaiyu was his adopted little lover, and the two of them slept in the same bed. .

Zhang Yuanze didn't know whether he heard it or not. He just lowered his eyes, making it difficult to see his emotions. "Okay, then it's time for us to set off. You should have a rest."

Mu Yucheng was unwilling to leave, but frowned and gently pushed Wen Huaiyu, "When are you leaving? Do you want to come with us and take my private jet?"

"The flight is at seven o'clock, but it's still not possible. The tickets have been booked. You two go first." Wen Huaiyu patted his back, but what he said was rejection.

Mu Yucheng's sanity was almost gone, so he booked a flight to accompany Wen Huaiyu. However, we are still recording the show. We can't leave Zhang Yuanze alone, and we can't act too blatantly, so we can only give up this idea.

"Okay, let's leave first." When he got off the plane, Zhang Yuanze wanted to leave. He had already refused once. If he refused again now, he was afraid it would not end well, so he could only say goodbye to Wen Huaiyu reluctantly.