Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Chu Qingchen half closed his eyes and seemed to smell a familiar scent in the breeze brought by the passing crowd.

It was a light scent of lily of the valley, mixed with the scent of oil-based makeup that I smelled that day, which wasn't very pleasant, but it just happened to represent the existence of someone.

After being stunned for half a second, Chu Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward a few more times uncertainly, but did not see the figure that appeared in his mind.

After coming to his senses, he shook his head helplessly and smiled. How could he have thought that Si Mo could appear here...

Twenty minutes later, the sound of rapid high heels stepping on the ground gradually approached, and a girl sat down on the chair opposite Chu Qingchen.

Xia Yurong hurriedly put down her handbag, tidied her hair elegantly, and then looked at Chu Qingchen apologetically, "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay." Chu Qingchen folded his hands on the table, his tone neither light nor heavy, the majesty on his face as if the two of them were at the judgement table at the moment.

The time is up, and as the red curtain falls, tonight's protagonist, Miss Sun, stands gracefully in front of the stage, holding the microphone in one hand and smiling politely to everyone.

Si Mo randomly found a private room to sit in. All the rooms were connected to each other and blocked by a layer of cloth as thin as gauze in the middle. When the breeze blew by, one could see clearly who was sitting next to each other.

The position he chose happened to have Zhao Shi and the others on his left.

Among them, Si Mo recognized the young man sitting on Zhao Shi’s right at a glance. It was definitely Mo Xunyu.

I don’t know how he infiltrated Zhao Shi’s side and gained the recognition of the commander-in-chief who had met him, but Mo Xunyu must be in danger now.

At this moment, Mo Xunyu was pouring wine for the people around him with his head lowered. He looked so harmless and obedient, but perhaps only he knew that his eyes had swept across Zhao Shi's neck thousands of times.

Halfway through the song on stage, Zhao Shi was already feeling restless.

"The song is good, but the guy is a little bit disappointing." He smacked his lips impatiently, and after drinking the wine that Mo Xunyu poured for him, his hands began to fall dishonestly on Mo Xunyu's waist.

Zhao Shi pulled Mo Xunyu onto his lap and pinched him hard: "Why are you so thin? There's not even a pound of flesh on your body."

Mo Xunyu just smiled with the corners of his mouth, but the bitter smile was not even visible in his eyes.

Xia Yurong also noticed that Chu Qingchen was a little absent-minded the whole time. After thinking for a while, she took the initiative to ask, "Are you... dissatisfied with me?"

Chu Qingchen tapped his fingertips on the table. Hearing this, he looked up and apologized to Xia Yurong in a serious tone: "I'm sorry, meeting you this time was not what I wanted."

“I have no plans to consider this at the moment.”

"Are you not considering it, or haven't met anyone you like?" Xia Yurong's smile was still decent, her voice was soft, and her whole temperament was full of the dignity of a noble lady.

Under the table, she dug her nails into her palms, trying her best to calm the turbulent emotions in her heart.

Xia Yurong likes him, otherwise she wouldn't have agreed to this blind date.

She has always had the most ideas and is independent-minded.

Just because she had met Chu Qingchen once many years ago, she came here without hesitation even though she didn't see the photo of her blind date this time. She just heard the name.

Chu Qingchen was rarely silent for a while, then raised his eyes and said, "I don't want to lie to you, but I..."

"I know, you don't need to say it." Xia Yurong's eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head dejectedly. She heard Chu Qingchen say: "I hope you can meet someone more suitable than me."

"Okay, Chu Qingchen, you too."

……

Miss Xia left before the first song was finished. Cen Xiang saw this from afar and took a breath.

The timer hasn't finished yet, and the speed has reached a new high. How is he going to explain to his wife when he gets home? !

There was a commotion coming from the next room, and two or three people stood up. Chu Qingchen subconsciously glanced in that direction.

Zhao Shizheng held Mo Xunyu's waist affectionately, as if he was a little drunk, and blew badly into the boy's ear.

The warlord next to them observed the surrounding situation vigilantly to prevent anyone from paying too much attention to them.

Zhao Shi was about to go upstairs, and the doorman who led the way respectfully took them to open the door of the box. The governor was waiting outside the door diligently.

The next second after everything was done, Si Mo also stood up and followed the figure.

They happened to pass by Chu Qingchen and caught a glimpse of each other out of the corner of their eyes.

Chu Qingchen was suddenly startled and began to doubt his own eyes.

"Did you see it?" After he asked, he realized that Prime Minister Cen had never seen Si Mo without makeup.

"what?"

"See who?"

Adjutant Cen stood on tiptoe and looked around, not knowing who Chu Qingchen was referring to.

"A boy in black."

Cen Xiang scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "It seems... yes?"

Then it's not an illusion.

"Young Marshal, what do you want to do with this boy in black? Is there a new case?"

The situation was urgent, so Chu Qingchen didn't explain much.

After picking up the clothes hanging on the back of the chair, he followed.

Prime Minister Cen: "? Young Marshal, you left me alone again!"

……

As Si Mo was walking upstairs, he recalled that he seemed to have seen the man he had just seen before. He was the handsome officer who sat in the back row that day.

Maybe it is the owner of the pebble.

[Eh~]

[Master, your smile is so perverted]

"..."

[Ahhh, why did my dinner fall to the ground! Fox! Raccoon! Master! Boss!]

【?.?.?】

“Hmm… wuwu…!”

There were endless noises coming from the room on the second floor. The commander at the door looked ahead with a strong sense of faith and automatically blocked the sound.

After all, he had never experienced that kind of thing, so he thought whatever sounds he heard at the scene were... normal.

But even from a distance, Si Mo could tell that the moans were not from Mo Xunyu.

"Another actor like you?!" Zhao Shi's commander saw Si Mo coming up and looked at him with disgust: "Why are you guys from the opera garden all looking for Captain Zhao?"

"Don't think you have any chance of becoming the captain's concubine."

Si Mo: “?”

"Are you Zhao Shi's toxic fan?" the young man asked sincerely.

"What...what do you mean? What is Du Wei--Ugh!"

Before the commander finished speaking, he was hit unexpectedly in the middle of his brow, and his consciousness suddenly became extremely dizzy. Before he fell, he saw Si Mohe's kind smile in front of him: "Be good, you are sleepy, take a nap first."

Put him down, without further delay, Si Mo decisively pushed open the door of the box, and what came into view was a very explosive scene -

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Darlings, can you please give me some short videos and flowers~~~

(Also, the completion rate has dropped drastically recently, so I'll try to avoid skipping chapters and reading those BBs)

Thanks a lot!! ???