Can a general do whatever he wants?

Ming had a dream. He dreamed that a ghost hugged his foot and licked and gnawed it. The ghost bit his toe even after licking his left foot.

Simply sick.

Chen Ming really couldn't bear the wet feeling on his feet, he stretched out his little feet and kicked the ghost a few meters away.

Hearing a sound, Chen Ming woke up from the nightmare completely.

Chen Ming: ...

Man in black:……

Chen Ming looked at the man in black who was two meters away from him in embarrassment. The cold wind blew against the white curtains and made grinning noises. The night wind came in from the wide open window and made Chen Ming shiver.

laugh……

Chen Ming cursed secretly, he didn't expect that he locked the door to prevent Yan He from coming in, and also had to prevent flower pickers from coming in through the window.

I thought to myself that I am not an earth-shattering beauty, why people always want to covet me.

At night, the cold moonlight hit Chen Ming's side face through the gauze, illuminating his originally fair face with an unearthly haze, and the originally light-colored pupils looked like silver under the moonlight.

Feng Ming, who was kicked on the ground, simply sat on the ground and couldn't get up. He propped up his chin with his hands and began to think about the beauty with short hair on the bed.

He had long heard that Yan and that brat were hiding peerless beauties, but he never thought that what he had "heard" was actually true.

Feng Ming began to rejoice that he didn't listen to the housekeeper's words, and quietly became a handsome man in his own home, but chose to come to Yan He's house to take risks.

Chen Ming was stared at by him.

"Believe it or not, once I yell, Yan He will come and put you in jail."

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard the beauty in front of him call Yan He by name.It seems that the "woman" in front of me has a high status, and I don't know which family she is from.

That's right, this lady's voice is a bit rough.

Feng Ming sneered and said, "Don't be afraid. I'll jump out of the window as soon as you call."

"...It's useless for you to jump out. If you dare to break into his house, he can hunt you down from the ends of the earth."

"Beauty, are you caring about me?"

Feng Ming's heart and face were filled with joy.

"..."

Chen Ming never liked to cause trouble, and the flower pickers in front of him dared to come to Yan He's house, which showed that he had an old background that was not afraid of Yan He.

When Chen Ming first came to the concession, it was not easy to offend others.

For myself and for Yan Yue.

"Beauty, why don't you talk?"

"Hey..." Chen Ming felt that the other side was staring at his feet all the time, and he retracted his feet into the bed in extreme discomfort, "I have nothing to say, you go, I will pretend that you have never been here."

When Chen Ming withdrew his foot, Feng Ming obviously raised his head following the movement of Chen Ming's foot, and that look of reluctance made Chen Ming want to beat someone up.

Feng Ming pursed his lips, jumped up from the floor with one hand on his hands, and approached Chen Ming step by step with a serious face.

"Don't come here. I really will call someone."

Feng Ming unexpectedly did not go to Chen Ming's side, but chose to sit at the end of his bed, "You are really the most beautiful person I have ever seen..."

……

Feng Ming's eyes frantically stared at Chen Ming's feet shrunk under the blanket.

Hey, you haven't looked at my face from the beginning to the end, okay...

"Which family are you from..."

Feng Ming continued to stare at Chen Ming's feet shrunk under the blanket...

This man is a pervert.

"Are you sick? I'm not Miss, I'm..."

"dong dong dong"

Just as Chen Ming was about to explain that he was a man, there was an untimely knock on the door.

"Baby, I heard voices from you, are you still asleep?"

It's Yan He!

Chen Ming got up like a young daughter-in-law who was caught cheating and hurriedly pushed Feng Ming to the window.

Feng Ming's eyes lit up when he saw his feet protruding from the bed.

"Go, what are you looking at, Yan He is here, you go quickly."

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes moved away from Chen Ming's feet and turned to his face, "I haven't asked which family you are from yet?"

"I'm neither, so go away."

Feng Ming glanced at Chen Ming's chest, smiled slightly, "OK."

He pressed the window with one hand, and jumped onto the window with all his strength. He let go of his left hand that was pressed on the bottom of the window, and leaned on the window with his right hand.

He stared at Chen Ming's face and smiled, "One last question."

"Wanwan? Are you okay? Why don't you answer me."

Yan He's impatient voice came to his ears, and Chen Ming glanced anxiously at the door, urging Feng Ming to leave quickly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"What's your relationship with Yan?"

Seeing that Yan He outside the door was about to tear down the door violently, Chen Ming simply pushed Feng Ming down the window.

"I want Yan to have a dead relationship with him!"

After finishing speaking, Yan He kicked open the wooden door. He looked a little annoyed but still had a smile on his lips.

He looked at Chen Ming who was standing at the window blowing the cold wind, his eyes darkened, "Since you are awake, why don't you come to open the door?"

"If I don't open the door, you will come in. Is it necessary for me to open the door?"

Chen Ming leaned against the window and turned his back to Yan He, Yan He looked at Chen Ming's back and the fire in Yan He's heart dissipated all of a sudden.

He stepped forward, hugged Chen Ming from behind, and buried his head in Chen Ming's neck.

"In a few days, the foreign elders' meeting in the concession will invite famous local gentlemen, big and small, to the ball. Will you go with me?"

Chen Ming looked at the moon outside the window lightly, and replied with the same indifferent voice: "You should invite a girl."

"They don't care if the partner is a man or a woman. Neither do I."

Yan He's breath sprayed on his neck, which made Chen Ming very uncomfortable. He was already disgusted by Yan He.Yan He also pretended to like him all day long, which was simply crazy.

"Yan He, I have no grievances or enmities with you. You say I look like someone you know, but I am not after all. It is not good for us to deceive ourselves like this."

Yan He let go of Chen Ming's hand, his face turned cold for a while, and then showed a weird smile.

He grabbed Chen Ming's arm and forced him to the wall, he raised Chen Ming's arm above his head to support his eyes, only then did Chen Ming see the bloodshot eyes of Yan He.

Terrifying.

"What do you think you are, except that you look a little like a disgusting man, how can you resemble him? You don't deserve it at all. Let me tell you, don't be shameless."

What Yan He said was complicated, what does it mean to look like a disgusting man, but not like "him".

When Chen Ming was still thinking about the N pronouns in Yan He's sentence, Yan He let go of his hand.

He frowned slightly, his eyes were full of distress, and his big rough hand gently brushed Chen Ming's face.

For a moment, Chen Ming thought it was Yan Yue who was stroking his face.

"They say that my brother and I look more and more like my father, but why do they say that I look like my mother? Now I look more like my brother, but my brother says I'm disgusting. Teacher , You said they are not too much..."

... What the hell, Yan and the showman are on their minds?

Chen Ming had never been so messed up.

"Teacher, why don't you talk anymore? Do you like brother too?" As he spoke, Yan He took out a needle from somewhere and touched Chen Ming's waist faintly.

A blatant threat.

Chen Ming glanced at the thin needle on his waist, swallowed his saliva, and smiled, "How could it be?"

You say that the teacher is the teacher, and I will be your teacher for a while.

"Teacher, your eyes are wrong, you should look at me more affectionately..."

Well, I am affectionate.

Chen Ming forcibly endured his displeasure with Yan He's feelings, and he looked at Yan He with the gentlest color in his life.

Yan He seemed very satisfied with Chen Ming's gaze, he murmured, "It's so affectionate, so serious..."

Yan He turned around and left Chen Ming contentedly, "That's it..."

Seeing Yan He leave, Chen Ming took a deep breath.From the very beginning, his palms were constantly sweating, and the palms of his hands were covered with deep and shallow marks left by his fingernails.Relaxing his hands, Chen Ming lay back on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.