Willingly ABO

I was shocked when I heard it, it really was about the Japanese painter!

And this matter is definitely not as easy to solve as Qin Yuan thought before, otherwise it wouldn't make Huo Pei such a mess.

Huo Pei sat back on the sofa, smoothed his chest heavily, and stabilized himself before continuing:

"Brother Yuan, it's not that I insist on talking about these old sesame seeds and rotten millet without opening my face. It's really that Watarase is too unkind! You can see that he has become more and more muddled and careless over the years. Back then We really believed in his exotic love song once! What about now? I want to go clubbing, I want to play with girls. What about bluffing and deceiving? The fame is so big that the tail is up to the sky! I knew that I shouldn’t have set up such a personal profile for him, and now I don’t respond to it in the company’s promotion! If he can make us money, I would have already I want to break up with him!"

Qin Yuan sneered, and said unhurriedly:

"So? Xiao Pei, we know who he is, but we haven't thought about defending against him. Is it interesting to say this now? Is it interesting to regret? It's boring. What we have to do now is to calm down and discuss countermeasures, not scold my family Main Street. I still have children at home, listen to what you said is hard to hear. Go over and pick up the things you just dropped."

Huo Pei scratched his hair dejectedly, gritted his teeth, straightened up, squatted down again, and began to tidy up the scattered documents on the ground.

But packing up his things couldn't stop him, he was still chattering at Qin Yuan.

"Brother Yuan, we helped him like this back then, and even now we spend money to settle things for him. Why? Isn't it just to restore his image? But this kid is good. He bit us back at this juncture and hurt us He splashed dirty water on his body, saying that he wanted to sell the painting and we didn't agree with us, and we framed him! That's enough!"

The more Huo Pei spoke, the angrier he got, he picked up the document and rolled it into a tube, and angrily beat it on the ground.

"My sister's help is good. I stared at it for a few days and found that it was just as she guessed. The grandson secretly went to meet the seller to discuss business! Maybe those paparazzi were written, directed and acted by him, just wait Diverting our attention and diverting our attention to find out these things! It seems that he doesn't want to partner with us for a long time. He probably wants to go out and do it alone, and he also plans to take away a group of our customers-what do you think he is trying to do! What the fuck It's kindness and revenge!"

After listening to these words, I probably have a clue.

This painter, whose stage name is Watarase, was originally an unknown artist who even had a lot of work. Qin Yuan and his gallery kindly signed him and praised him. Now he has achieved fame and has a certain status in the art world. I don't want to follow Qin Yuan anymore, so I have to leave and take part of his business with me.

Sounds like basically a simple "traitor" thing.

Qin Yuan quietly listened to Huo Pei's ramblings, talking about what to do about it, how much money might be spent, and how much effort he had spent on Watarase these years.

But Qin Yuan didn't answer him a word.

Huo Pei was in a hurry, and took two big steps towards Qin Yuan's desk.

But he was out of my sight like this, and I hurriedly pushed the door open a little.

I saw him propping his hands on the desk and shouting anxiously to Qin Yuan:

"Brother Yuan, don't ignore me, why don't you say something!"

Qin Yuan was half leaning on the swivel chair at this time, he turned his back and looked out the window, I couldn't see his expression.

After a while, I heard him speak slowly, with a hoarse voice:

"Huo Pei, I know you hate him now. But I am more angry and hate him than you. What I hate the most in my life is never seeing the good, trying to climb higher, and then dumping the people who have gone through ups and downs together. In the back, the bastard who left them."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, put his right elbow on the chair handle, and rested his other hand lazily on his lap. He was sitting gracefully, but his expression was full of anger. The oppressive feeling unique to alpha pheromone instantly spread. fill the room.

His voice sounded a little lower than usual, now full of unnerving anger.

Looking at his face, I couldn't help but shudder, so this is the real side of the 29-year-old Qin Yuan.

He is a courageous, mature adult who has weathered storms. He is no longer the boy with half a pancake in his mouth, and the other half hanging on the handlebar of his bicycle with soy milk, waiting for the traffic light at the corner to go to his morning self-study.

But in the next second, his expression changed again, and his expression became extremely gloomy.He frowned in pain, avoided Huo Pei's eyes, and said in a low voice:

"I hate this kind of person, because my..., and I, used to be such a person."

My nerves twitched, and I couldn't control the trembling of my hand propped on the door, and pushed the half-open door halfway.

squeak-

Qin Yuan and Huo Pei looked this way vigilantly for a moment, and the two eyes immediately shot at me.

At this moment, it was too late for me to pull the door back, my outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and my fingers curled up awkwardly.

I had no choice but to push the door completely open, poked my head out, and took a small step into the room cautiously, said "hehe" twice, and smiled awkwardly.

"I...then what, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose..."

"Xin Gan, are you awake?"

Qin Yuan looked slightly relaxed, quickly stood up from the swivel chair, walked around Huo Pei towards me, stretched out his hand to touch my skin, made sure that I wasn't hot, and then took me into the study and closed the door.

"Is it uncomfortable? Why don't you call the nanny directly, I asked her to prepare sober tea for you, can you go downstairs and drink some? Or if you want to drink here, I'll bring it to you. "

"No, it's not uncomfortable, it's just that my head hurts when I first woke up." I shook my head and whispered to him, "You put away your pheromones, even if Huo Pei is a beta, you can't suppress it like this—"

"Headache? No, that means you haven't sobered up. If you don't want to drink, you can eat something. Shall I peel a pear for you?"

Before I finished speaking, Qin Yuan interrupted me.While talking, he took me to the reception sofa, as if he didn't remember that there was Hope standing in the room.

Huo Pei probably remembered that I had seen all his gaffes just now, and felt ashamed, so he bowed his head in embarrassment:

"Hey, sister-in-law, Xiao Xin, I'm sorry, I just laughed at you."

I didn't feel comfortable inquiring about Qin Yuan's work, so I just asked casually:

"Isn't what you said difficult to resolve?"

Huo Pei squeezed the document in his hand, "tsk", nodded:

"It's about the same. Hey, it's not too difficult, but it's annoying, you know? It's really enjoyable to be stabbed by one of your own people."

Qin Yuan frowned slightly:

"Xiao Pei, don't tell him this."

After finishing speaking, she faced me, gently took my hand, and wrapped it in the palm of my hand, tenderly.

"It's not that important. At most, it's a lawsuit. He thinks he's done everything right, and we're not left behind. Don't worry, if he dares to take away one of my clients, I can make him lose ten buyers. I don't ask for anything else, as long as you and Manman are doing well, it won't be a big deal if the sky falls."

My goodness, this is not a big deal?There is going to be a lawsuit, my brother, isn't this a big deal?

Huo Pei stood aside with his arms folded, paced up and down, and spoke again. Now he was much calmer:

"Brother Yuan, I don't think it's that simple. If Watarase just wants to stand on his own, why bother us so much that we can't sit down and talk? We're not unreasonable rascals. If he wants to leave, can we force us to stay? He Now that the sky is in full swing, with a large number of fans standing on his side, our reputation will become bad, which artist will dare to sign us by then? He has no reason to do so?"

What Huo Pei said hit the point. Smart people generally don't choose to die in the net. They are always self-reliant and know how to retreat in a safe and decent manner.

Like me, I'm not very smart, I was too impulsive at the beginning, I insisted on fighting with Yan Shuhao, I don't know what happened afterwards, whether it caused a commotion in the school, my dad didn't know if he would hit me.

Qin Yuan ignored Huo Pei, just looked at me for a moment, I didn't know if my hair was sleeping or something, it was so embarrassing, so I had to push him with my knee, wanting to see him go, but he suddenly stretched out his hand to me .

When I got nervous, I thought he was going to dodge to the side habitually like he had pressed me on the edge of the sofa before, and I almost couldn't sit still.

Qin Yuan's hand paused in mid-air for a few seconds, and he gave a wry smile, which seemed extraordinarily lonely in the claustrophobic study.

He didn't seem to care much, and approached me again, pressing the index and middle fingers of both hands against my temples:

"Don't be afraid, I'll just rub it for you, and your head will stop hurting later."

It turned out that he just wanted to give me a massage, what was I thinking, what a fucking hypocrite!

I was a little ashamed, blushing and shrank my head to my neck, but Qin Yuan was pressing my head and I couldn't move around, I could only be forced to look into his eyes.

"Why is your face red again? Huh? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Qin Yuan moved closer to me and wiped my face with his fingers.

I thought to myself, nonsense, let's try to embarrass you, I don't believe you don't blush.But all I can say is:

"Haha, no, I'm hot."

"Hot? Xiao Pei, go, turn on the air conditioner."

After hearing this, Qin Yuan turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Huo Pei twice.

"...Huh? Oh oh oh..."

Huo Pei was stunned by the side, only to come back to his senses when he heard Qin Yuan ordering him to do something, and frantically pushed the floor air conditioner fan beside the desk.

He tied a little chirp on the back of his head with a rubber band, looked at us while fiddling with it, his face was full of confusion, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he hesitated after a while:

"Uh...Brother Yuan, you and Xiao Xin are usually like this at home?"

"How?"

Huo Pei's eyes wandered between me and Qin Yuan, he raised his hand to turn on the air conditioner, leaned against the small machine, wiped away the sweat that didn't exist, and twitched the corners of his mouth with a somewhat tangled expression:

"It's just... um... Why do you seem to raise him like a son... Is this some kind of fun between the two of you?"

The author says:

Xiao Pei: sugardaddy?That kind of play?