Nongben is passionate

When the knock on the door sounded, Xie Xuan was standing at the window looking at the night outside. The door was unlocked, so he just turned around and said, "Come in", but he still stood where he was, without moving.

The person who knocked on the door opened the door and came in. I didn't expect it to be Xie Mingyu. She seemed to have just taken a shower, her hair was still a little wet, she was wearing a nightgown loosely, and she was wearing slippers on her bare feet. Xuan, laughed first, "Third brother, you have been back for so long, and I haven't had a good talk with you yet, third brother won't be angry, right?"

Xie Xuan said, "No."

Xie Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." He put his hands in his sleeves, walked over lazily, stood beside Xie Xuan, and watched the night scene outside the window with him—

Xie Xuan smelled the aroma of rose essential oil after bathing on his body, entangled with the rising moisture on his body, and heard him ask: "How is Britain?"

"Very good." After a pause, he went on to say, "London is relatively polluted, and there are few sunny days, but the streets are beautiful and tidy. I live only two streets away from Baker Street. I take a walk in the evening if I have nothing to do. Go to Holmes' former residence at 221B Baker Street, even if you don't go in, it's good to have a look outside."

"Hmm~" Xie Mingyu listened very seriously, "Have you ever been to that alley in Cecil Court? That alley is full of second-hand bookstores, and there is a shop opened by an old actor who specializes in selling old books related to acting. It has the best stock of old postcards in London, and if you flip through them, you will find the literary talents of old-fashioned people casually. There are also many old photos, old posters, and old playlists. It’s a pity that I went back in a hurry—”

Xie Xuan said: "I have been there twice, once a friend in London took me there, and the other time was on a weekend, when it was raining and I had nothing to do, so I drove there. Because of the weather, there were not many people. I spent an afternoon in a second-hand bookstore and finished reading a copy of Maugham's "The Moon and Sixpence". Maugham's English writing is really beautiful, but unfortunately I forgot the name of that second-hand bookstore—"

Xie Mingyu leaned against the window, as if fascinated by what he heard, his expression was extraordinarily peaceful. After a while, he seemed to come back to his senses, yawned, and smiled lazily at Xie Xuan, "I won't bother you, I'm going to sleep It’s—” He seemed to be extremely sleepy, yawning, and staggering towards the door——

"Wait a minute—" Xie Xuan called to stop him.

Xie Mingyu turned around slowly, leaned against the door as if without bones, and looked at Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan took out a box from the drawer, walked over and handed it to Xie Mingyu, "It's for you."

Xie Mingyu raised her eyebrows with interest, took it, opened it, and it was a cat doll—about fifteen or sixteen centimeters high, wearing a white dress, a white top hat, a blue shirt, a red bow tie, and a cane, with an arrogant expression Reserved, with the style of an old British gentleman, especially the cat's eyes, like topaz, deep and mysterious, seem to be alive under the light——

"Does it look like the cat baron in Hayao Miyazaki's animation?" Xie Xuan's tone could be called gentle, "I saw it in the window of an old grocery store in London. I went to a place for errands, but the result was I got lost, drove to a very remote street, and saw this doll, as if I got lost that time just to meet it—"

Xie Mingyu stared at the cat baron intently, her heart fluttered, and finally it all turned into a faint smile on her lips, "Thank you, third brother."

open the door and go out.

Xiao Fen didn't keep Xie Xuan waiting for long.Just like Mr. Xie said, Xiao Fen is talented, arrogant, and ambitious - who doesn't like young people to be famous, and who doesn't like to be high and powerful at a young age?If the process of becoming famous is too long, even if the fruits of victory are in your hands at the end, the best years are gone, and there will be no great joy.Therefore, he gave up the slow self-employment and chose a starting point that others may not be able to reach in their lifetime——

For Xie Xuan, apart from Xiao Fen's own ability, he valued the effects brought by Xiao Fen even more - Xiao Fen grew up in the Xie family, and Mr. Xie raised him, so naturally he wanted him to work hard for the Xie family. In the end, he set up his own family, which was tantamount to treason. Now his surrender is a weather vane, not to mention, his father and uncle are both old people of the Xie family.Xie Xuan was not so arrogant, he felt that by accepting Xiao Fen, the intricate interest groups of his father and uncle would be his own, but even if he was not partial to him, in the eyes of others, he would still be branded as Third Young Master Xie , as long as it's not a big deal, they need to let him go.

Regarding Xiao Fen's return to the Xie family, the old man specially called Xie Xuan over to ask about the situation, and he was quite satisfied with it.

Xie Xuan is very busy, and the initial work of the development project is complicated. The success or failure of this case directly determines the views of Mr. Xie and Xie's internal staff. The pressure is not light, but Xie Xuan can't show the slightest anxiety.

I met Jiang Tiying at the bar on the first floor of Jindu. He finished talking with people in Jindu that day. It was actually late, but he didn't want to go back, so he went to the bar on the first floor to relax.

The light in the bar is very low, softly enveloped the people, the lazy jazz music floats in the air, there is no loud noise and noise, and there is no brilliant changing lights, people's conversations are whispered, It seems that the hearts are so close.Xie Xuan sat in front of the bar, watching the young bartender's intricate bartending movements as if they were performing——

Suddenly someone stumbled closer and managed to sit on the high stool next to him.Xie Xuan already smelled a strong smell of wine mixed with various perfumes, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.The man was lying on the bar, half of his face was wrapped in his arms, only the bright diamonds on his ears were very conspicuous. He obviously came from another night show, and he didn't know which one he was at this night, and he didn't have any companions. .

Xie Xuan was about to check out and leave. The man raised his head with great effort, looked at him slantingly from the corner of his eyes, muttered like a child, and said, "Can you buy me a drink?" reject.

Xie Xuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at him—even though it was many years, Jiang Tiying hadn't changed much. This change didn't refer to her appearance, but her temperament, which was still the same as when she was a teenager—even if she was drunk, It's also bright and flamboyant——Jiang Tiying and Xie Mingyu are actually very similar people, maybe that's why they don't get along——

After saying this, he lay back on the table, his eyes blurred, and he didn't know if he recognized Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan gestured to the bartender and gave him a glass of wine.Jiang Tiying tried her best to support herself, held the thin goblet, drank it up in one gulp, then licked the overflowing wine with her tongue, then pushed the glass towards the bartender, "I want more!"

The bartender looked at Xie Xuan, Xie Xuan nodded, and the bartender gave him another glass.This time, he twisted the wine glass and did not drink it all at once, but stared at the wine intently, as if he was about to spot a flower, then took a sip, turned his head and approached Xie Xuan, and took Xie Xuan with his mouth. Xuan's lips—

After Xie Xuan was stunned, he didn't refuse, and the two exchanged a lingering and moist kiss.But Jiang Tiying was obviously very drunk, she couldn't even sit still, she fell on Xie Xuan, and was about to fall, Xie Xuan's eyes were sharp and her hands quickly wrapped his arms around his waist.

Jiang Tiying raised her neck and looked at Xie Xuan with a grin, her eyes and brows full of coquettishness, both hands boldly and clumsily pulled the zipper of Xie Xuan's pants, Xie Xuan grabbed his restless hand at once——

Jiang Tiying tilted her head, seemed a little puzzled, then smiled more presumptuously, but there was deep sarcasm and disgust in her eyes, "Cut, why are you pretending to be innocent!"

Xie Xuan resolutely took his hand away, Jiang Tiying made fun of it, returned to her seat crookedly, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.Xie Xuan signaled the bartender to serve him, but this behavior annoyed Jiang Tiying——

"Who the hell asked you to invite me?" His eyes were red, and he glared at Xie Xuan angrily, "Who can step on the young master if he is down and out? Who are you?"

After he finished cursing, he fell unconscious on the bar counter.

Xie Xuan summoned the waiter, gave him some instructions, opened a room for him upstairs in Jindu, paid a small tip, and asked the waiter to take Jiang Tiying upstairs to resettle him.

He couldn't drive after drinking, and he didn't want to bother his family to pick him up, so he just opened another room.

The people behind Jindu are indeed very discerning and courageous. The room that Xie Xuan ordered alone is different from the European-style luxury. It has a Chinese-style retro style, but retro is not just a simple imitation ——a six-poster canopy bed made of beech wood with ruyi patterns, two chairs with round backs by the window, and a small round table. It is beech wood, the walls are painted white, there is no dazzling wallpaper, the curtains are fine white, the quilt cover, bed sheets, and pillows are all clean white, against the even and melancholy color of beech wood, it is extraordinarily simple and elegant, low-key luxury .

But no matter how simple and noble it is, it can't conceal that this is a sensual and glamorous place.

Xie Xuan woke up, and there was a young man beside him. Under the white quilt, he could see his white bare back, his head was buried on the fluffy and soft pillow, his short black hair was spread out, and he had the unique youthful allure of young people.

Xie Xuan vaguely remembered that he should have come to give her a massage last night, so she couldn't help but rubbed between her brows, lifted the quilt and got up to go to the bathroom.When he came out of the shower, the boy had already gotten up and was putting on his clothes in silence.

Xie Xuan sat on the bed, fished out his clothes, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette, and asked, "How old are you?"

"Sixteen." There was no ups and downs in his tone. He lowered his head and buttoned his shirt, revealing a delicate nape of the neck. Looking in from the collar of the shirt, one could vaguely see some bruises. It can be seen that Xie Xuan couldn't be called Xie Xuan last night. gentle.

Xie Xuan's hand touched the back of his neck and back, lazily leaning against the head of the bed, "First time?"

"Yeah." The young man turned his head. In fact, he is not very good looking, but he has a lot of taste. This is basically the standard for selecting candidates in Jindu. These days, everyone pursues a "pure".

Xie Xuan found that the shape of the boy's eyes was somewhat similar to Zhou Nansheng's. This recognition made him feel uncomfortable. He lost the interest in talking and quickly dismissed the boy.But at this time, Uncle He's phone call came, Mr. Xie asked him and Xie Hui to go back quickly, as if he had something important to say.