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"He asked you to come here?" Eyebrows raised, He Wenhan, who was sitting in the living room drinking stuffed wine, had one side of his mouth hanging high, like a wild leopard that got cheap and behaved, he raised his head arrogantly, and his tone was quite Unconsciously, he softened a little, "He is sensible."

"What did he say that made you so angry that you drank alone here?" He Wenxuan sat on the high stool next to his twin brother, took the wine bottle and poured himself a small glass of wine.

"Nothing." Frowning, He Wenhan stretched himself and jumped off his seat, "I'm going to find Zheng Bo."

"Hey, don't you plan to have a drink with me?" He Wenxuan grabbed He Wenhan who was about to run away.

Glancing at He Wenxuan with disgust, He Wenhan returned to his seat slowly: "Say it first, I don't want to hear a lesson."

"It's better to listen to my lesson than to listen to my brother?" He Wenxuan smiled, took a sip from the small wine glass, stared at the small transparent crystal glass in his hand and said, "I know you don't like Ming Chen, I don't ask you to be nice to him, but don't target him like you used to."

"Tsk, you didn't protect him like this before." He Wenhan smirked, leaned over and bumped He Wenxuan's shoulder, and said with narrowed eyes, "What kind of ecstasy soup or magic did he give you? How do I feel? You are completely fascinated by him now, this morning is so nasty, the hand kisses came out."

"He's always been a nice guy, you can try to get to know him better."

He Wenhan rubbed his chin, and said to himself: "Mingchen has really changed a lot since he lost his memory. He used to be a boring gourd. If he is bored, he will be bored. He also likes to fight against people and is annoying when he sees it. Now he can do it." Little Blake is captivated, huh"

What now?It is like a forest that has been washed clean and bright by the rain after the clouds and mists have been cleared away, like the willows and flowers after breaking free from the black mud, like a cocoon that has been restrained for a long time and finally broke through its shell to reveal its beautiful wings.

Every time, every time He Wenhan saw that man, he felt that Ming Chen had an increasingly attractive aura.

Speaking of Little Black, He Wenhan twitched the corners of his lips in disgust: "It's a pity that Little Black was not in City C at the time, otherwise he would have been killed by Tyrell along with the others. That family is all crazy."

It is precisely because the other heirs of the Black family were basically slaughtered by Tyrell, and Little Black, who lost his rival, completely controlled the rights of the family. If there were other heirs in the Black family, the He family could at least be able to instigate trouble for the little one. Black is suppressing and balancing, but now that Little Black is completely in power, the He family has no other choice but to temporarily form an alliance with Little Black.

God knows how much He Wenhan hates little Black, no, He Wenhan hates every member of the Black family, not a single normal person.

He Wenhan has never been a gentleman, but he also has his own bottom line. He only feels disgusted that the Black family specially raises children under the age of 16 as pets.

"If Tyrell had bloodbathed the Black family because of the sale of young pets in the Black family, it seems that Tyrell is not as ruthless as the rumors." Playing with the wine glass in his hand, He Wenxuan recalled the documents he had glanced at in the morning , muttered, "I didn't expect Tyrell to have a biological sister. This information is enough to make little Black give up Mingchen."

Coming out of the living room, He Wenxuan went straight to the study.

Holding his hand on the doorknob, He Wenxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, Mingchen locked the door behind him?

"Ming Chen, are you inside?" He Wenxuan knocked lightly on the door, and after a while there was a slight sound inside the door, and then the door opened, Ming Chen stood in the study and looked at him with a smile.

"Why did you lock the door?" He Wenxuan looked into the study, Ming Chen seemed to be the only one in it.

"I have a small gift for you." Walking out of the study, Ming Chen held something and stuffed it directly into He Wenxuan's coat pocket, and whispered in He Wenxuan's ear with a mysterious expression, "I'll come back." room to change clothes."

small gift?He Wenxuan reached out his hand to fish in his pocket, and besides a small study drawer key that he kept in his pocket all the time, there was an extra small object. He Wenxuan took out the small rectangular object, which was an MP3.

Back in the study, he found a pair of earphones and connected them to MP3. He Wenxuan pressed the movie button, and the melodious piano sound slowly flowed from the earphones. After a while, the deep and magnetic voice of a mature man came to mind, like a glass of mellow and fragrant wine. Fine wine, whispering in his ear.

Slowly closing his eyes, He Wenxuan quietly listened to the song Mingchen specially recorded for him, the deep and charming voice seemed to be a warm spring lingering in his chest.

Some things were not what he expected. For example, Tyrell, the king of secret agents, was found out by the sheriff, and his family is still alive at this time, but that’s all, it’s hard to find Tyrell. , it is even more difficult to find the family members Tyrael has been hiding.

But this does not mean that Mingchen will like the current situation, who leaked the news, who betrayed him.

"If there is a next life, I also want to be a magistrate, majestic and heroic. The most important thing is to not only control my own life but also protect others."

The night was slightly drunk, and in a high-end bar in City C, Mingchen drank with Zheng Bo and the others as promised. He Wenxuan went to see Little Black and hadn't come back yet. Besides the two of them, of course He Wenhan was present.

"Or become an agent, like in the movie." Added a sentence, the man who had already drank two or three glasses of wine has become more and more talkative from the very beginning, in the eyes of Zheng Bo and He Wenhan Ming Chen just drank too much and started talking nonsense, no one would stop Ming Chen from speaking, both Zheng Bo and He Wenhan were hiding their own small thoughts.

"But in this life... it's probably impossible, are you right, He Wenhan?"

His eyes sparkled like water waves, and he was obviously drunk to the man who was indifferent to He Wenhan when he first entered the bar. Before He Wenhan could speak, Mingchen laughed at himself. On He Wenhan's shoulder beside him.

Zheng Bo next to him looked at the half-drunk man leaning on He Wenhan's shoulder, and asked, "Do you want to send him back?" Ming Chen's alcohol consumption was much less than he imagined.

"I'm not drunk..." While muttering, Ming Chen reached out and hugged He Wenhan.

The body next to the arm exudes the high temperature brought by drunkenness, even through the fabric of the clothes, Ming Chen's scorching body temperature can be felt, when he put his hand on Ming Chen's shoulder, he didn't choose to push him away, He Wenhan took advantage of the situation and hugged him Touching Mingchen's shoulder, he said with a look of disgust: "If your drinking capacity is so poor, you should drink a few fewer drinks. You are still quite an agent with your drinking capacity, so you were put away after a few drinks."

Before Ming Chen passed out from drinking, He Wenhan still carried the man into his car.

Drunk is drunk, but fortunately Mingchen didn't vomit everywhere, but was lazy as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Seeing that you usually eat a lot, why are you so light?" He was really too lazy to float the man who was walking staggeringly, and when he got out of the hotel elevator, He Wenhan simply hugged him up.

Zheng Bo followed behind with his things, saw He Wenhan carrying Mingchen directly to his room, and said, "Aren't you going to send him back to his room?" Mingchen lived just above them.

"He Wenxuan hasn't come back yet, and I don't have the key to their room." While talking, He Wenhan opened the door of his room and walked in. He Wenhan's voice came from before the door closed, "Good night!"

Then there was a bang, and the door closed.

Walking to the door of He Wenhan's room and looking around, Zheng Bo sighed softly, turned around and opened the door facing He Wenhan's room door, and suddenly thought of something, Zheng Bo took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Wenxuan? Chen just went out with us and got drunk, Wen Han carried him back to his room, remember to come over when you come back."

"Well, you're welcome, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Bo opened the door and entered his bedroom, and before closing the door, he glanced at He Wenhan's closed door.

Behind another room, He Wenhan hugged the man across the living room and sent him directly to his bedroom. The drunk man was not as hateful as he was during the day, and he didn't ignore his existence indifferently. He didn't spit out sharp words like a knife, and lay obediently on the bed, looking at a certain place with confused eyes.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and taking off Mingchen's shoes, socks and coat, He Wenhan moved closer to the man, and looked down at Mingchen, who was clearly in a daze.

He Wenhan slowly reached out and stroked Mingchen's hair lightly. Just a few seconds after touching it, the lying man closed his eyes like a big cat and rubbed against the palm of his hand.

The corners of his lips were raised at once, and He Wenhan freed up his other hand to gently stroke Shun Mingchen's back, muttering: "It would be great if you have such a cute key at ordinary times, if you fight against me all day long, you won't be annoyed." Are you angry? Well, I admit that sometimes I have a bad temper, but can't you just bow your head obediently and give in?"

"Tsk, you really fell asleep, you smell of alcohol..." After talking to himself, he felt a little weird, He Wenhan frowned and was about to help Mingchen take off his clothes , the man who had been squinting his eyes suddenly grabbed his hand, frowned and murmured, "Don't..."

"Why, I'm not going to do something to you, even if I do something, it's not the first time, don't want anything." Saying this, He Wenhan still let go of the hand that was holding the button of Mingchen's shirt.

Gently smoothing the wrinkles between the man's brows, he said to himself, "Am I so scary?"