present to the lord

The summer has gradually passed, and the sun is not so hot. There has been no major incident in Britain since the accident of the big iron bridge breaking and causing countless deaths and injuries.

Fan Haoran pulled out the tie with one hand, threw it aside without any hesitation in etiquette, and used his fingers to unbutton the two buttons under the neck at will, revealing some delicate skin.

"There should be a lot of things to discuss recently, why do you have time to come to me every day?" He turned around and sat on the leather chair with his legs crossed, looking through the plans submitted this morning.

Surrounded by bright light like an invisible arc, this man has tough eyes and a sassy demeanor. He is not dressed in a fashionable style, but an iron gray suit, which fits on the strong bones and skin, full of male hormones.

Brooke Khaki was fascinated by this man the first time he saw him. As the helm of Arthur Film and Television, he must not only have a keen intuition, but also have a long-term vision. ...

"Phil Film and Television has been in a lot of situations recently. Although it is difficult to eat it, it has not reached the level that Brooke needs to travel day and night. Why, don't you want to see me? My dear Mr. Capone." The blond man's blue eyes With a narrow smile, he has white skin unique to the British, and his lips are brightly rosy.He smiled at the man sitting behind the oval desk.

The man who was reading the document let out a noncommittal hum from his throat, and swiped the hand holding the pen randomly. It was obviously an ordinary action that couldn't be more ordinary, but it was indescribably wild.He frowned slightly, as if dissatisfied with the plan.

"You're my inseparable partner, how can I not want to see you." He said it as casually as he did, but Brooke smiled even more because of it.

"It's already... oh, it's already past five o'clock, dear Yeendo, it's good that you are so busy and working, but you should also pay attention to your diet and eat together, how about it?" He stroked nervously The gold watch on his wrist, even if it is such a vulgar gold, looks expensive on his wrist, "Since the first time I met you, we have never had dinner at the same table. .” He said with some sorrow.

Fan Haoran also looked at his watch, it was indeed almost six o'clock.

"Why, your colorful nightlife has just begun at this point in time. Instead of going to Wenxiang Nephrite, you have dinner with a bachelor like me. It really makes people doubt your purpose." He processed the documents in hand and got up decisively Lifted the chair, put it on, and walked quickly to the door, "Sorry, I already have an appointment tonight."

The blond man looked at the figure in the distance, and his clear blue eyes followed closely until the man disappeared in the bottom of his eyes.

"Honey, I'll have you."

And Fan Haoran, who has already made an appointment, is now bending over and smiling at the man in the wheelchair with his head tilted, his delicate and beautiful face, the decadence in the hospital in the early stage has completely disappeared, he is well groomed, with a smile on his face , just this slight smile makes the whole person seem to be in the center of the world and attracts people's attention.

"I heard you are going to adopt Alex Sandra?" Roy raised his head and asked, "Her family..."

"Well, his parents have passed away. Although the family has some property, those relatives are not good things. What can a little girl do? Besides, I really like that child." He nodded. It’s good to be my daughter, isn’t it.” At the end of the speech, she had a smile on her face.

Roy thought that he hadn't seen Alex Sandra's family and relatives come to visit in the past few months, so he couldn't help but nodded, and then he said: "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Do you need my help?" He asked, and then sat on a chair beside him, his expression was milder than usual, and he turned his head to look at the manuscript that was typed aside, and what caught his eyes was the slightly delicate English.

Seeing his movements, Roy slightly pursed the corner of his lower lip, and his eyelashes could not help but droop. His eyelashes were thick and long, with some upturned arcs.

"No, thank you."

"Well, although I'm asking you, I don't accept any form of rejection." He looked at Roy's manuscript, opened a page, and said without the slightest politeness.

Roy, who had already gotten to know this man a little bit, showed some helplessness, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "I know." He said softly.

Driving to the hospital the next day, Fan Haoran looked at the blonde in the ward with a little surprise, oh, there is also a movie celebrity, Sinclair.

"Roy, are you ready?" He held the door frame with one hand, paused and walked over with a smile.

The moment Sinclair saw the visitor, his displeased expression turned into a daze, and then immediately changed into a friendly smile. Obviously, he knew the identity of the visitor.

"Of course." Roy said with a stiff smile, leaning on the bed, his arms supporting the bed board, trying to move his body.

"Let me do it." He ignored the two of them, walked to the bed in the surprise of the blonde and Sinclair, bent down and hugged the slender beauty on the bed to the wheelchair, helped him adjust the position of his legs, and ensured that After he sat comfortably enough, he stood up and walked behind the wheelchair, then looked up at Sinclair who had been trying to strike up a conversation.

Frozen by those cold eyes, Sinclair stood stiffly on the spot, with some difficulty breathing, until the figures of the two disappeared in the ward, he guessed that he suddenly opened his mouth to breathe heavily.

Roy has been sitting in the car in silence, Fan Haoran didn't ask, he already knew the reason, even better than Roy himself.

The silence in the car made Roy feel that the space was so cramped, but his heart did not feel the pain from a few months ago. On the contrary, he even completely extinguished the trace of pain in his heart after seeing the woman he once loved deeply in the ward. luck and hope.

It's really over, my former love.

Roy glanced sideways at the man beside him who was concentrating on driving, a man with a tough and handsome face, reckless behavior, stubborn and egotistical.

It's not bad to have such a friend.

As he thought this way, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"What are you thinking?" Fan Haoran raised his eyebrows, put one hand on the steering wheel, and put the other arm lightly on the car window, "It seems very happy."

Roy coughed lightly: "Nothing."

"Ah, by the way, I forgot to tell you, as your new neighbor, you were discharged from the hospital today, so why not come to my house to celebrate, and of course, Alex Sandra."

"New, what? New neighbor?" Roy's heart twitched, his chest thumped, his wide eyes looked innocent, in the dim car, those eyes were full of surprise, "You..."

"Hmm, that's what you think." He hooked his lips, even squinted slightly, and blinked at him. The angle was very subtle and ambiguous, and the straight gaze was poured into Roy's body through his eyes like an electric current. inside.

It wasn't until Fan Haoran opened the car door and bent over to pick up the man that he came back to his senses, and his tangled eyes fell on Fan Haoran.

The skin under his hands is soft and resilient, holding Roy across his arms, he lowered his head and smiled at him: "Why are you scared by this look?"

"Jendo, you're back~" Alex Sandra opened the door excitedly and ran out after hearing the voice, with two braids dangling on her soft round shoulders.

"Little thing, are you happy today? Is it because Roy is coming over?" He walked into the house with the man in his arms, chatting and laughing with little Lori easily.

The maid has already arranged the wheelchair and other things very quickly: "Sir."

Fan Haoran bent down and put him on the sofa. Roy, who had completely compromised on being hugged and adapted well, leaned on the sofa and talked to Alex Sandra.

"Prepare some pre-meal fruits, and we will arrange the meal later."

"Ok."

"I remember that the house next to my house didn't look like this four months ago." Roy sat on his long legs with little loli in his arms.

Fan Haoran laughed: "Oh, you know, as long as you have enough money, these little things are not a problem."

Roy nodded, looking at the man in front of him, his eyes lingering on his handsome face and rough fingers: "I'm curious." He said suddenly, "What made you change from an ordinary coolie to what you are now... "He paused, then phrased, "Young and promising."

Fan Haoran laughed: "Roy, my dear Roy." The deep male voice gently dragged out the tone of laughter, and across the long table full of delicacies, his eyes passed through the flickering candlelight, obviously with a smile on his face. The obscure eyes are so clear at this moment, "Didn't you realize that you are also standing on this road. As long as..."

He stopped talking with a smile, Roy still didn't understand the incongruous words at the moment, he just pondered under the dim candlelight.Such words seem to have infinite hints, but they are completely meaningless.

"As long as you live with me this month, I'll tell you the reason, how about it?" The man squeezed the goblet lightly. The champagne inside is most refreshing with the snow-white sea fish. He raised his arms and raised his head, pursing his lips. With a thin glass rim, she looked at the elf-like beautiful man with downcast eyes and a smile, with a frivolous and seductive expression.

Roy was hooked by such a seductive gaze, and his heart moved, but reason kept him awake at the most basic level.

"No..." His hoarse voice seemed to surprise even himself, and he shook his head again after calming down, "No need."

"Really, don't want to know?" The words were slightly heavier, and the corners of the slightly squinted eyes were full of mysterious scenery.He leaned forward a little, the candlelight was soft, and the top three buttons of his shirt were fully undone, like a seductive castle waiting to be explored.

Roy held up his red wine glass and took a sip, his lips were moist and full: "I'm already a neighbor, why should I live with you."

"Well, probably because I like to be lively." Fan Haoran smiled and put the fish into his mouth with a fork.

Roy thought for a while: "Okay." He nodded, brushing his black hair lightly, and smiled, "Then tell me why you have changed so much." He put down the knife and fork completely, and dipped the napkin She twitched the corner of her mouth, waiting for the answer with leisure, and gently stroked the cup holder of the wine glass with her fingertips.

Fan Haoran stood up, walked over, leaned over this beautiful man's ear as if to tell him some big secret, breath blowing on his ear: "Because..."

"I'm not Yendor Capone."