After being slag, I became a heartthrob

Before He Jian understood what Song Xiao meant, Qi Mingfeng had already gently held his wrist without saying a word, but looked at Song Xiao indifferently.

This action completely ignited Song Xiao, his jaw tightened, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "Qi Mingfeng? Captain Qi, I'm here to discuss business with you, and I've already paid the deposit, I ask you Rescue my boyfriend, now the mission is complete, thank you, I will pay the balance..."

"Who the fuck is your boyfriend?"

He Jian's words fell in the somewhat empty corridor, and Song Xiao's lips turned pale all of a sudden.

He Jian shook off Qi Mingfeng's hand, and held it back before the man's face sank. He raised his face and scolded him softly, "Why are you pinching me so tightly?"

Qi Mingfeng came back to his senses, rubbed He Jian's slightly red wrist, "I'm sorry brother..."

Song Xiao's eyes fell on the hands they held.

Qi Mingfeng didn't expect that the so-called employer was Song Xiao. When he heard that the deposit had been paid, he just raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Song's entrustment is for us to pick up Mr. He... We have already completed this part of the agreement, so The deposit is non-refundable."

"Pfft..." He Jian couldn't help laughing, "You are really wicked."

Song Xiao took a deep breath, his chest ached from the anger. He stared at He Jian and said in a low voice, "Let's talk."

"Okay." He Jian nodded.

He was also confused, the word "boyfriend" coming out of Song Xiao's mouth was too weird, he patted the back of the little cat's hand comfortingly, and stopped Qi Mingfeng before he exploded, "You just came back , a bunch of things are waiting for you to deal with, see you tonight."

The word "evening" is already ambiguous enough, but Qi Mingfeng seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he smiled and asked, "Can I prepare a separate room for my brother?"

He Jian understood it very well, and gave him face, "No, sleep in your bedroom and apply a mask together."

Qi Mingfeng left contentedly. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say "I'll wait for you" to demonstrate. Song Xiao stood where he was, with his chest heaving a few times, as if the sixth galaxy could be exploded at any time.

"I don't seem to be suitable for this occasion."

Su Tong, who was wearing a white sweater, watched a good show, and then spoke slowly. Seeing He Jian looking over, he smiled and stretched out his hand, "I haven't thanked you for saving my life yet."

He Jian said perfunctorily, "It's okay." When the two separated their hands, He Jian felt the palm of his hand was gently hooked by the other's fingers.

He Jian:? ? ?

He glanced at Su Tong with a strange expression, and then at Song Xiao. He always felt that the protagonist Gongshou was weird today.

c The conference room is at the end of the corridor. He Jian walked in front of Song Xiao, his steps brisk and calm. Song Xiao glanced at the man's straight back and noticed that He Jian's shirt was obviously too big.

He gritted his teeth, and even tasted a little blood in his mouth.

The door of the conference room slid shut, He Jian dragged the chair away and sat down first.

Song Xiao was standing next to the door, and didn't speak. He stared at He Jian with dark pupils, and there was a strange look of longing in his eyes. He Jian's eyebrows twitched when he saw him.

"Song Xiao, when I left the first district, your aunt gave me a sum of money, and we settled it." He Jian tapped the table, "You chased the snake and vulture, what do you want me to do?"

Do you think he is asking too much?He Jian turned the chair around, faced Song Xiao who was still standing straight at the door, and looked up and down. His family is bankrupt?

Even if he took an escort mission, it would not be more than this price, not to mention saving Song Xiao's dog's life at gunpoint, so there is nothing wrong with him taking the money, right?

Song Xiao didn't speak, but just stared at He Jian with a dazed expression.

The person in front of him made Song Xiao feel strange.

He still had the same face, but his curly hair was a little longer. He Jian tied a small tug at the back of his head. His forehead hair was still wet, and he randomly pushed it back. His nose bridge was high and his eyebrows were sharp.

But both his demeanor and his tone of voice were too different from that gentle and submissive person. If friends around him saw He Jian again, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize him.

Some words suddenly felt impossible to say, but he had to speak.

"A Jian..." Song Xiao's Adam's apple slipped, his throat tightened, "I want...to pursue you again."

He Jian almost thought he heard it wrong, but it took a while before he came back to his senses.

He didn't even want to ask the reason, and said straightforwardly: "You are on my lover's battleship, it may not be good to say these words, we have no chance."

He got up and walked around Song Xiao, and pressed the touch switch next to him, "If it's because of that shot, then there's no need for it, we'll pay the money and the goods."

The door slid halfway open, Song Xiao suddenly strode closer, and slapped the switch heavily. Behind He Jian, his retracted hand naturally fell on He Jian's waist, and the other hand clasped He Jian's shoulder, Want to turn people around.

He misses this man so much, wants to hug him, wants to kiss him, wants to...

"A Jian, I..."

The next moment his eyes were spinning, He Jian fell over his shoulder and slapped the person on the table. Song Xiao could have reacted, but he really didn't expect He Jian to make a move. When he hit the table with a "bang", he was stunned.

"He Jian..." Song Xiao snorted twice, hunched over, "You're fucking crazy..."

This is He Jian?The fuck is He Jian? !

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." He Jian straightened the ripped neckline, "Didn't expect that, you are like this, I will hit three!"

This is an exaggeration. As the protagonist Gong of the original book, Song Xiao's force value is not low, but He Jian has been really aggrieved in the past few years, and his words are inevitably outrageous.

He flicked his wrist, turned and pressed the button a second time.

But before he could go out, Song Xiao got up, rushed over and closed the door again, this time he trapped He Jian between his arms.

The suddenly shortened distance made He Jian subconsciously raise his leg to kick, but was held down by Song Xiao again.

He Jian: ...

He raised his head and met Song Xiao's eyes.

"I love you, He Jian."

Those three words made Song Xiao's eyes suddenly turn red, "I know you've been waiting for this sentence for a long time, give me another chance, the matter between you and Qi Mingfeng..."

He thought it was a big decision, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll just pretend it never happened."

He Jian reached out and patted Song Xiao's forehead quickly, a crisp sound echoed, and the ambiguous atmosphere was instantly broken, Song Xiao stared at him blankly.

"Did you get beaten?" He Jian pushed him away, "What do you love about me? You were so moved by blocking the gun for you? You..."

He rubbed the space between his brows, he didn't know what to say next, he couldn't say anything related to the book and mission, and the sound would be muted if he said it.

"Even if you have loved." He Jian chose a safe way to say, "I don't love now, I'm empathizing with you."

He Jian is a face control, Song Xiao has an impeccable face as the protagonist, but He Jian can't eat everything.

He didn't really like Song Xiao, and he didn't have anything to be angry about Song Xiao's past actions. He simply didn't like Song Xiao.

The door slid open, this time Song Xiao didn't stop him, but asked in a low voice when He Jian stepped out, "Aren't you afraid that I will deal with snakes and vultures?"

Song Xiao knew that he had already lost when he said this sentence, but he couldn't think of any other way for a while.

He Jian paused, turned his face slightly, "Don't stretch your hands too far, the imperial law is engraved on the door of the House, do you think it's just a display?"

"The one who assassinated me at the reception last time was the snake and vulture." Song Xiao's voice was soft, with some confusion, "A Jian, how can I rest assured that you are accompanied by such a paranoid person?"

"I am willing." He Jian said flatly, "You don't care."

Song Xiao choked, and he said after a while: "Come back, I won't move the vulture, you know I will enter the parliament next year, my father has been deliberately promoting the law on mercenaries, so that they can live in a more relaxed environment, Of course, they can also be made into... outlaws like the interstellar pirates."

"..." Leng Buding was poured all over his head and face with a pot of dog's blood, and He Jian was stunned. It took half a minute for him to come back to his senses, and he looked at Song Xiao in disbelief.

Song Xiao's trick is shameless, but it will definitely work for that bunny-licking-dog character. If he really has such a character, he is already at a loss and starts to cry.

Song Xiao probably thought so too. He finally calmed down a bit and tried to calm down the uneasiness in his heart. He coaxed: "A Jian, I will treat you well when you come back. Let's get married..."

"Keep your father?" He Jian held the door, his eyes narrowed, and the veins on his forehead twitched, "You and that cannon fodder...cough cough, when you were with me, you didn't do anything, why? How come the dog, now I don't care if you are sincere or false, you should go away."

"Also about Qi Mingfeng and the vulture..." He Jian paused, "He is the one I like, how could he not be able to protect himself? Do you think I am blind?"

He stopped looking at Song Xiao, turned around and strode up the elevator, but after the elevator door closed, He Jian frowned.

The system is gone, and he has a lot of doubts and doesn't know who to ask.

If the person who said these words today was not Song Xiao, He Jian would have thrown him out of the battleship. He hated others trying to control him the most.

But it happened to be Song Xiao, hehe, the damn "center of the world".

The protagonist Gong didn't chase the protagonist Shou, but ran up to him and splashed blood. Also, did the protagonist Shou...seduce him today?

He Jian rubbed his palms, his thoughts were in a mess.

He knew that there was a deviation in the plot, but he had no idea how to fix it. Could it be that he was going to match Song Xiao and Su Tong?

The newly equipped terminal on his wrist vibrated, and He Jian received the message.

"Brother, haven't you finished talking to him yet?" Qi Mingfeng's lazy voice came out, "It's been a long time, if you don't come back, I'm going to be jealous."

He Jian: "I'm almost there, just so I have something to ask you."

Qi Mingfeng keenly heard something from his tone, and after a moment of silence at the end, he smiled lightly and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you at the door."

He Jian wanted to say no, but the other side had already hung up.

Qi Mingfeng's lounge was easy to find. He Jian stood at the door for a moment and was about to knock on the door when the alloy door slid open softly and silently.

Stretching out his slender arms, he pulled He Jian into the door. The floor was covered with a thick blanket, He Jian staggered, and was pressed by Qi Mingfeng at the entrance.

Qi Mingfeng only had a bath towel around his waist.

"Why are you taking it off so clean?" He Jian raised his eyebrows, his gaze swept over the man's collarbone, "I just took a shower, so why wash it again?"

"I practiced with them in the physical training room for a while..." Qi Mingfeng came over, and bit He Jian's lip gently, "Brother, what do you want to ask?"

"You want to kill Song Xiao?" He Jian asked.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-0119:44:36~2020-12-0400:05:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 sweet-scented osmanthus fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!