man in suit

Perhaps the most fascinating aspect of human emotion is its uncontrollable nature.

It makes people love it and hate it.

The bathroom was filled with white mist, Ming Chen looked at himself in the mirror, and wiped off a piece of water mist covering the mirror.

A week ago, he and He Wenxuan moved out of He's house. Now they live far away from the urban area and backed by the sea. The beautiful villa stands on the hillside, watching the sunrise, the clouds, the sea, and the sunset. The days are leisurely and comfortable. It's like a short and illusory dream in childhood, and there is even a partner who loves herself.

How beautiful, like a frog boiled in warm water, people are gradually lost in this dream that seems to never wake up.

Ming Chen looked down at his left wrist. He slowly raised his hand and quietly looked at the pet logo on his wrist. He Wenxuan didn't seem to have any plans to dissolve the relationship between the owner and the pet.

That seemingly gentle man also has an IQ that exceeds ordinary people. Ming Chen is a little uncertain whether He Wenxuan is secretly wary of him when he senses something is wrong, or he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself after he leaves the status of a pet.

It is not the most effective way to get rid of his pet status as soon as possible by provoking the relationship between the three brothers of the He family. He Wenxuan is too emotional. What annoyed Ming Chen was the conversation He Hongxue had with him that day. He obviously felt that he might destroy the relationship between the three of them.

The relationship between the three brothers of the He family is stronger than Mingchen imagined. If there is further development, they cannot rely solely on the three brothers of the He family, and Mingchen will not only rely on this trick.

Putting on a silver-white satin nightgown, Ming Chen left the bathroom, and He Wenxuan, who was lying on the bed, smiled and opened his arms towards him.

Just like the past week, Mingchen naturally leaned into each other's arms, and the young man behind him wrapped his hands around his waist, gently rubbing his palms and fingers, trying to blend each other's body temperature and breath Together.

Compared with the so-called loving couple, they looked more like an old couple, with an indescribably quiet and beautiful atmosphere.

"There is something I want to tell you." Lying in He Wenxuan's arms, Ming Chen looked like a lazy and charming big cat. If it wasn't for the pet logo on his wrist, this man would be easily attracted People mistakenly think that they are a pampered and well-educated successful person, rather than a doll with an empty mind who sells his body and soul to live.

"Ok?"

"Staying at home every day is too boring. I plan to open a coffee shop in the city, but I need to ask for your permission before applying for a business license." Ming Chen lightly touched the pet logo on his wrist, as a A pet, his ownership belongs to He Wenxuan, whether it is his person or anything else.

Without He Wenxuan's consent, he was like a man whose hands and feet were bound, and he couldn't do much at all.

He knew that He Wenxuan would agree, and this was not an excessive request.

He Wenxuan sighed, with a bit of apology in his tone: "It was my negligence, I will ask someone to go through the formalities for you tomorrow morning, are the store staff ready?"

Since moving out of He's house, there are basically only him and Mingchen in the family. Except for He Wenxuan, there is a little girl named Yiyun who can talk to Mingchen, and there is no one else.

During this period of time, He Hongxue was injured and couldn't handle too many things. He Wenhan was still playing with his temper and sulking. He also ran out on the day He Wenxuan and Mingchen left the He family. All of a sudden, almost the whole family's work was on He's shoulders. On Wenxuan, Mingchen almost fell asleep every day when he came back from dealing with things, and didn't have much time to spend with this man.

He already felt guilty, and Ming Chen's request was too simple for He Wenxuan. He Wenxuan agreed to Ming Chen's request to open a coffee shop without any consideration. You can open cafes wherever you want, or as many as you like.

As long as Mingchen has one family, one family is enough.

He Hongxue received a text message that Police Officer Chen, who was let off by Tyrell in the [-]th District, passed away. He was in the terminal stage of cancer.

He sat in the study all morning in a daze. In front of him were the important items found from the basement of District [-] that might bring clues, but in fact there were no other useful things except some photos, Tai Riel wouldn't be so stupid as to leave too many clues for him to dig.

Is that man alive or dead?

Is that man happy and happy somewhere or is he suffering from illness?

As if disappeared out of thin air, Tyrael was nowhere to be found in the entire world.

He Hongxue picked up the mobile phone at hand and looked through the text message he sent. If Tyrell is indeed suffering from cancer, the man must rely on treatment and medicine to survive, but even though he has tried his best to treat the various hospitals The clinic's investigation and monitoring failed to find any traces of Tyrrell.

While thinking hard, the phone He Hongxue held in his hand suddenly vibrated, a strange call came.

After hesitating for about three or four seconds, He Hongxue pressed the answer button. He didn't make a sound, but when the man on the other end of the phone spoke, his back tensed instantly.

[Is the gunshot wound healed?Mr. Ho. 】

The deep and hoarse voice was the voice Tyrell deliberately changed in the basement, with a grainy texture, as if grains of sand flowed in the long river of dark night, converging into a gorgeous dark satin.

"Tyrell?" He Hongxue clenched the phone subconsciously, her voice was as flat as polished ice, "I can still escape after being hit by my anesthesia bomb, I have finally seen the power of the King of Agents, it's a pity that you Going too fast, otherwise maybe the two of us can slowly understand each other."

The slightly upturned ending was mixed with a somewhat unscrupulous chuckle, which sounded a little teasing in it.

[Thank you for your compliment, the time for the two of us to meet again may be soon, how about chatting on the phone before that?A word of caution though, don't try to track my location over the phone.First, I will disappear without a trace before you lock my location; Second, don't you want me to call you later? ] He Hongxue really wanted to track down Tyrell's location.

"It's really rare. A person who wants to kill me will take the initiative to call and chat with me." After a moment of hesitation, He Hongxue gave up the phone tracking. Tyrell was right, the agent could not be found just relying on phone tracking. What's more, according to Tyrell's meaning, this man who can't see the end of the dragon will call him in the future.

[If I want to kill you, you should be sleeping in the morgue instead of chatting with me at home. I know why you are looking for me. In order to express my goodwill, I can answer you a question clearly , the person you guessed is indeed my mentor. 】Not only did He Hongxue not expect that Tyrell, who has always been a loner, would call him, but he also did not expect that this dangerous man would take the initiative to release kindness, even though it was only a little bit of kindness that did not know the truth or falsehood. After all, Tyrell Not long ago, a hole was opened in his waist and abdomen.

"I am very glad that you are willing to take the initiative to contact me, and I am also willing to give my sincerity and promise. Why don't you consider cooperating with me? I can provide you with sufficient medical treatment."

【...Wait a minute, are you worried about me?I have to thank you for your concern, but I can't die for the time being, Mr. He Hongxue, don't be so serious, and don't just talk about work. If you plan to cooperate with me, why don't you try to become friends first?You can try to get to know each other without becoming friends first, right? 】Terrell's voice has a charming graininess, like ground diamond particles falling down in your ears, the numbness stirs your heart and pulls your nerves.

know each other?

To get to know Tyrael?

These words even moved He Hongxue's heart more than getting that secret list, even though he couldn't help suspecting that it would be a big trap.

"It sounds very good. I don't think anyone will be curious about the life of a legendary agent. To be able to hear your voice with your own ears and understand you through every word, every word, and every sentence. This is A luxurious opportunity."

【You can really talk, Mr. He Hongxue, so let me start this topic first.Let me think about it, why don't we talk about each other's childhood, about my childhood, the police officer Chen who just passed away must have told you a lot, and you have personally visited the orphans in District [-] where I stayed in my childhood So what about your childhood?As the eldest son of a hereditary aristocrat in a district, did you spend your childhood repressed by the expectations of your elders, or did you walk through it without any worries? 】 "Are you interested in my past?"

[I can understand your guard against me, so let me first talk about my past casually...]