There is always a cheater behind every detective

Lu Xiong is narcissistic, but he does have real skills in certain fields, and he has a wide network of contacts, especially when it comes to art. After all, in his abnormal narcissistic cognition, he can't do without the fact that he regards himself as a work of art. Narcissism complex.

So this time, Lu Xiong did not take them to a painting supplies store, but a gallery. From the facade decoration to the interior design of the gallery, Bai Yan brought out Bai Yan's princely temperament from a fairy tale.

Zhao Zhuojie's teeth were sour, and so was Lu Xiong's.

The former is a gross misalignment with art, while the latter is a blow to a pure narcissism.

A group of people entered the gallery, and the inside was very quiet. Apparently, places like galleries are not as busy as other businesses, but every transaction can equal other people's income for a year.

The owner of the gallery is a person with a background, but he has no interest in the family business. He came out to run a gallery by himself and made a name for himself. Stamping his feet in the art world can still make the ground tremble.This boss likes to collect good paintings, and he has saved some unique and good painting tools customized by masters, and used them as gifts for the painters he admires. Still pretty shrewd.

Lu Xiong easily obtained painting tools from the boss by virtue of his friendship.

The owner of the gallery was not there, but with his explanation, the store manager, a beautiful woman in a western dress, smiled and led them to a room in the inner room where painting tools were stored, allowing them to choose whatever they wanted.The beauty's watery eyes kept looking at Bai Yan, but with a decent smile on her face, she politely exited the room, leaving space for them.

Lu Xiong glanced at the closed door, and smiled cunningly: "Hey, Lao Zhao, tell your family to choose quickly."

"What?" Zhao Zhuojie frowned. He had no interest in the painting utensils in the room, but Bai Yan had been showing great interest since entering this gallery, looking carefully at the paintings outside and the utensils inside. The small appearance is like putting a kitten in a sea of ​​fish, he wants to make Bai Yan happy for a while.

Lu Xiong glanced at Bai Yan, who was decisively attacking the punctual goods, and turned to look at the door panel pointingly: "Did you notice the look in Miss Hu's eyes just now? She is the boss's eyes. She is right, obviously Solomon’s favorite, he should appear soon. Let me tell you, now it seems that Solomon is more than a star and a half better than you, both internally and externally, so be careful not to be pryed into the wall, you must know that the Italians have no integrity.”

The alarm sounded in Zhao Zhuojie's heart, and he suddenly felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he grabbed Bai Yan who wanted to go deeper: "Have you chosen?"

Bai Yan originally wanted to shake her head and tell him that he hadn't picked all the best ones yet, but he noticed Zhao Zhuojie's eagerness, so he hid his thoughts, pointed to a pile of painting knives and paint easels on the ground, and nodded slightly: "Well, Selected."

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Zhuojie picked up a box at random, threw all the things into it, picked it up and left.

Lu Xiong raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Yan, the latter followed Zhao Zhuojie as if he didn't know whether it was on purpose or not.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a handsome blond-haired old man with a tall nose and deep eyes talking to Hu Li in a low voice while taking off his gloves, and then looked at him with deep blue eyes.Zhao Zhuojie keenly felt that his gaze was on Bai Yan for the longest time, so he couldn't help but deliberately block his sight with the box.

But the other party strode forward, with a faint smile on his face, looking very graceful, he greeted Lu Xiong first: "Narcissus, have you found a suitable painting utensil?"

After Lu Xiong hugged and kissed each other gently on the cheeks, he pointed to the big box in Zhao Zhuojie's arms: "It's all here, Solomon, you didn't come back here just to stop this thing, did you?"

"It's just a coincidence." After finishing speaking, the blue eyes moved slightly: "Are these two your friends?"

"Well, this is Zhao Zhuojie, my little one, and this is Bai Yan, they are a couple." Lu Xiong is very loyal to explain to his friend, but he knows that the integrity of this relationship has been shattered along with chastity Solomon Riner is unbound.

Sure enough, Solomon Naxi, an Italian, didn't back down despite the difficulties. Instead, he looked at the two with interest, and then extended his hand to express his friendship: "Hi, I'm Solomon Naxi, who owns a gallery. I think this Baiyan Sir is also a friend who loves painting, right?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, the direction is strong enough, and Zhao Zhuojie, who is holding all the painting tools and looks suspiciously like a porter, is completely ignored.

Just as Bai Yan took a look at that hand, Zhao Zhuojie had already reached it first, and said with a half-hearted smile: "HI Solomon, we are in a hurry, BYE Solomon."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhuojie took Bai Yan and hurried out of the door, threw the painting utensils into the trunk of the car, pulled Bai Yan, stepped on the accelerator and roared away.Zhao Zhuojie knew that he was ugly, like a jealous husband, but he couldn't control the strong emotions in his heart, and finally couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "That guy is not serious, stay away from him, be careful that you will be eaten to the bone." Not left."

Bai Yan was slightly surprised when she heard this: "Are you... eating vinegar?" He had read about eating vinegar before in romance novels, and the characters in the stories felt sweetly about their lovers. Finally understood, looking at Zhao Zhuojie's disheveled face, he smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I like you. I don't know if you can understand... From the first time we met, I felt that you were different Yes, it's different from everyone else, even if you can't accept this relationship, it still belongs to you."

Zhao Zhuojie's heart skipped a beat, he could almost hear the sound of a piece of meat hitting his chest, Bai Yan's confession resonated with his feelings.Yes, he was throbbing because of this, because he and Bai Yan had such similar feelings, this is... a mutual love?very nice.The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and Zhao Zhuojie's mood was so brisk that he almost started to sing. Although the expression on his face was still the same, his tone was obviously loose: "What are you talking about? Anyway, you don't need to touch him."

Bai Yan shook her head: "Brother Jie, I don't want to use my adoptive father's money."

Zhao Zhuojie was slightly taken aback, but did not ask any questions, acquiescing to Bai Yan to continue talking.

"The gallery just now is very good. I want to talk to the owner. After handling the case, I can try to sell paintings on consignment to make some money. Don't be jealous, okay?" The latter sentence was asked cautiously.

Zhao Zhuojie was slightly stunned, and then wiped his face fiercely: "Okay, but before you go to bed today, let me make random checks."

Bai Yan's face quickly turned red, and she disappeared calmly and gracefully. She started to stutter: "Is this... is it like the morning? But... But I'm afraid I won't be able to dream."

Zhao Zhuojie raised his eyebrows, and smiled deeply when the light and shadow alternated in the driving: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

However, Bai Yan felt that he couldn't rest assured. This person seemed to be particularly courageous when it came to spot checks... His mind was disturbed, and he couldn't concentrate on planning for the future.

He still needs to solve the case to be a good man, he still needs to raise a BMW on his own, he still needs to pay half of the rent, he still needs to go to the gallery to sell paintings, and he still needs to...

His thoughts were interrupted by the inertia of parking, and he realized that Zhao Zhuojie had just parked the car outside a hotel and got off, so he hurriedly followed.Zhao Zhuojie picked up the clothes and painting boxes and threw them to the doorman, pulled Bai Yan to the front desk, and under the strange eyes of the lobby manager and a group of front desk customer service staff, asked for a honeymoon presidential suite, and dragged them to the elevator in a hurry. The appearance caused a heated discussion at the front desk.

The service quality of the big hotel is good. When they entered the room just now, they saw that the luggage had been sent in first, and the clothes had been hung up.

Bai Yan didn't have time to deal with the items placed in the lobby of the presidential suite, she felt a tightness around her waist, then her feet lifted off the ground, and her body flew into the air instantly. By the time he realized it, he had been thrown onto the KINGSIZE heart-shaped double bed. The big palm rubbed in from the hem of the clothes.

"Brother Jie!" Bai Yan exclaimed, "I haven't...haven't taken a shower yet."

Zhao Zhuojie was feeling well, and when he heard this, he glanced at Bai Yan with raised eyebrows: "It's really restless, forget it, just take a shower." After finishing speaking, he let go of Bai Yan and walked into the bathroom.

Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention, spiritual acceptance is totally different from physical acceptance, whenever he is suppressed by that man, he instinctively feels fear, he has studied those 'homework' carefully, and probably understands that this is Human beings are naturally afraid of same-sex sex, not to mention that he has never loved anyone emotionally and physically, only Zhao Zhuojie.

Bai Yan was sitting on the bed doing mental preparation when she saw the man come out of the bathroom naked and grabbed him.

"Why don't you know how to come in by yourself, why are you shy?"

Bai Yan didn't know where to look, so she could only lower her head: "You...you take a shower."

"Let's take a bath." Zhao Zhuojie was so tickled by Bai Yan's white and tender neck and reddish back of the ear that you had a kitten's paw scratching his heart, and led him to the bathroom without any explanation.

The sky-high priced suites in the big hotel really have something special, the huge jacuzzi is enough for NP water battles, let alone just two big men?Walking into the bathroom, surrounded by dense water vapor, Zhao Zhuojie stripped Bai Yan naked, looked at the delicious prey, and couldn't help but press on the mirror by the pool for a burst of passionate kisses.

When Zhao Zhuojie took Bai Yan, who had misty eyes, to leave, a figure and two handprints were left on the misty mirror, which was extremely ambiguous.He couldn't control that much, he helped the man into the water, while Mrs. Chi lit the incense to increase lust, and specially selected shower gel, the whole space was filled with charming fragrance.

Zhao Zhuojie held down Bai Yan to entangle in the water, first he sucked his mouth relentlessly, and when he kissed her until his legs became weak, he was about to drown, then he hugged her and gnawed and touched her, after splashing in the water for a long time, Bai Yan The well-maintained white and delicate skin almost always bears his brand, and he stopped, hugging the person from behind and sitting in the pool water, gnawing his neck, whispering: "It's terrible, this case must be over quickly .”

Bai Yan felt the slight itchiness on his neck, and his body was made sensitive. This felt like an electric current touched his limbs, making him tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to avoid it, but he was threatened by rubbing it unceremoniously. It was even more tragic, so I had no choice but to lean in Zhao Zhuojie's arms and let him suck and bite, and let his hard and hot part rub against his legs. I couldn't stand it so I sent two paws to protest, which caused two joking cries Smiling lightly, being bullied even worse, she had no choice but to obediently let him go.

This bath was the longest in Bai Yan's life. When he was carried out by Zhao Zhuojie, his whole body was exhausted, and he rolled up the quilt to sleep after being put on the bed.

Zhao Zhuojie found a hair dryer, forcibly dug him out of the bed, let him lean in his arms, gently dried his hair, patted his buttocks and pinched him before letting him fall asleep.

Bai Yan blushed and retreated into the quilt, and after a while, there was the sound of gentle breathing from the quilt.

Zhao Zhuojie sat on the edge of the bed and caressed his face that was loosened from the quilt. After a pause, he walked around the room lightly. After a while, he had already held a handful of electronic parts in his hand. He broke these quilts Throw the wreckage of his monitor into the bar ice bucket, pour in half a bottle of vodka, and blow off half the bottle himself.

——Bai Yan, for the time being, I have to keep it with me firmly.

It's just that Zhao Zhuojie didn't know that he was delayed for two or three hours, which was enough to tick two more boxes on the Kaifeng conditions.