i only like your face

Han Shaoyun had no way to defend himself, so he finally had to say: "I was ignorant back then, and I asked for it."

Mo Ming said: "If he knows that you lied to him about this kind of thing, he will definitely chase you and beat you."

"It's okay, he can't catch up with me now."

"..." suddenly felt even more terrifying.

With Han Shaoyu's help in Zhou Xu's affairs, it will get twice the result with half the effort. This kind of trivial matter will be answered in the end. Acting is his talent, and it is not difficult for him to cope with it for a day.

The two agreed to go back to Han's house to have a meal with the old man at noon tomorrow.

"If the old man is urging you to get married, you say you want to wait another two years." Han Shaoyong said, "If he asks you to get engaged first, you say you want to wait until the relationship is stable before discussing the engagement."

Mo Ming nodded obediently.

Han Shaoyong glanced at Mo Ming in the rearview mirror, as calm and peaceful as ever, he knew that Mo Ming would perform well, because he really only regarded this kind of thing as a task.

After returning to Chuanhai, Han Shaoyong proposed to go to the mall to buy two decent suits for wearing when returning to Han's house tomorrow, which would also look more formal.

"I have two suits in my apartment, they are very new." Mo Ming said, "I can choose one to wear tomorrow."

"What color?" Han Shaoyong asked.

"White and black."

"It's too vulgar, and it doesn't look good." Han Shaoyun said naturally, "Go and buy two other clothes."

"... "

The car was parked near the shopping mall, Han Shaoyu got out of the car and walked into the shopping mall, Mo Ming, wearing a mask, silently followed Han Shaoyu.

Not far away, Han Shaoyong stretched out a hand towards Mo Ming abruptly.

"How about I hold you by the hand." Han Shaoying said solemnly, "It's more like a couple."

"...Brother Han." Mo Ming reminded softly, "There are no acquaintances here, so there is no need to act."

"Oh... I almost forgot." Han Shaoyun put down his hands, turned his head and continued walking.

Mo Ming picked out a light gray suit for himself. He has a slim waist, long legs, and a handsome face. As long as it is the right size, any one of them will be particularly eye-catching. Two female staff members cooperated with Mo Ming to choose the clothes. Unabashed admiration.

After choosing the clothes, I finally went back to the fitting room to take them off.

Han Shaoyu waited for a long time before Mo Ming came out, walked to the door of the fitting room and knocked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Mo Ming's voice was a little vague: "Wait a minute, it's stuck, it's stuck."

"Where's the card?" Han Shaoyu knocked on the door, "How about I help you and open the door for a while."

Mo Ming worked hard for a while, and finally opened the door when there was nothing he could do. His originally fair complexion turned red, and he whispered embarrassingly: "The zipper caught the panties, Brother Han, you need to find the staff to take care of it." Scissors, I'll just cut that piece of cloth off."

"What if I cut myself? I'll do it." Han Shaoyun said as he walked into the small changing room.

It was really hard to squeeze two grown men into the narrow space. Han Shaoying squatted down on one knee in front of Mo Ming, his eyes were almost at the same level as Mo Ming's waist and hips, and his hands were patiently struggling on the zipper with the fabric sandwiched between them.

"Yes, or I can do it myself."

"I can see clearly like this, so I'll be fine soon." Han Shaoyun said, "I don't want to buy these rags, I'll go to Champagne Hill with me later, I've had some clothes prepared there according to your size, you go and try .”

Before hearing Mo Ming's answer, Han Shaoyu subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Mo Ming, and saw that Mo Ming's face turned redder at some point, and his eyes dodged something with vain patience.

"What's wrong?" Han Shaoyong asked softly, raising his face slightly.

Mo Ming pursed his lips, and bent his waist slightly: "Brother Han, your hands should be a little lighter."

It was only then that Han Shaolong realized that the movements of his hands were too frizzy, and his crooked fingers would always touch Mo Ming from time to time. He was so focused on helping Mo Ming pull the zipper that he forgot where his hands were placed.

Including the postures of the two of them at this moment are very...

At this moment, the door of the fitting room was suddenly pulled open from the outside.

Han Shaoyu and Mo Ming turned their heads to look.

The strange man with a pair of trousers in his hand, who was about to come in to change, was stunned at the door, looking at the two people standing and squatting inside, and opened his eyes wide: "No, I'm sorry, I thought the door was unlocked and no one was there, you go on, go on .”

The door was quickly shut again.

Mo Ming's mouth twitched slightly... He suspected that the man had misunderstood something.

Han Shaoying didn't react too much, and reached out to lock the door beside him.

In the end, there was really no other way, Han Shaoyun directly bit the metal zipper and deformed it with his mouth, only then helped Mo Ming out.

Han Shaohong stood up, pressed his hand on one side of his face: "The tooth hurts."

"Thank you." Mo Ming clutched the waist of his trousers, looked down at his toes, "Brother Han, let's go out first, I'll change my trousers."

Han Shaoyun looked at Mo Ming with drooping eyes, there was a slight sense of alienation under the thick eyelashes, but there was still a faint blush on his cheeks, and a ray of hotness suddenly rose on his chest, a sudden rush of heat on the brain.

Han Shaolong stretched out his hand to hold Mo Ming's cheek, pressed him against the wall of the fitting room and kissed him forcefully, as if he had gone crazy, his eyes were red and wet, he just wanted to tear the person in front of him apart.

"I like you Mo Ming, I like you..."

Even if he knows that he has never been liked by Mo Ming, even if he knows that in Mo Ming's heart, he will never be able to surpass Zhou Xu, it is still difficult to control his liking.

It seems that anger, unwillingness, depression, and all the negative emotions added up are not worth mentioning before this uncontrollable love born of love...

Why couldn't he get to know this man earlier, why didn't he recognize his feelings earlier.

Never as good as Zhou Xu, this love can only exist in Zhou Xu's shadow forever...?

"Brother Han, Brother Han?"

A call brought Han Shaoyong back to his senses, and he saw Mo Ming standing in front of him, frowning and looking at him blankly.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Ming asked suspiciously.

Waking up suddenly from the phantom, Han Shaoyun subconsciously raised his hand and scratched his eyebrows: "No, it's okay, I'm distracted."

"I need to change clothes." Mo Ming said.

Han Shaoyun clenched the hand hanging by his side and then loosened it. In the end, he still didn't have the courage to say one more word. He turned and opened the door: "Then I'll go out and wait."

After leaving the shopping mall and getting in the car, Mo Ming felt that Han Shaoying's mood had changed, he kept looking out of the car window without saying a word, his eyes were drooping listlessly, and his expression was slightly gloomy...

"It's getting late, or I won't go to try on clothes." Mo Ming said warmly.

"If you wait until tomorrow to prepare, I'm afraid that if you are too hasty, you will reveal your truth." Han Shaoyun kept looking out of the car window, "I will take you back after the test, and I won't delay you."

When the car arrived at Champagne Hill, it was already dark.

Han Shaoyun asked the housekeeper to prepare dinner, and without looking at Mo Ming who was following behind him, he went straight to the villa and said softly, "It's getting late, we'll leave later after dinner."

A businesslike tone, not like a human invitation at all.

"I'll go back after taking my clothes, don't bother Brother Han." Mo Ming said.

Han Shaoyun suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Mo Ming, as if he wanted to say something, the corners of his lips moved twice, and after a while he said: "The driver also has dinner, you can at least wait until he finishes eating before taking you back, and you can also drive It’s been a day in the car, so please show some consideration for him.”

When Han Shaoyun said this, his expression was really serious, after a while, Mo Ming nodded.

Han Shaoyun turned around and continued walking.

When I went upstairs, it was still the same room that I came to last time. The big hot gold "囍" at the head and tail of the bed was still sticking to the wall. The same style he never slept on last time.

The sheets were stained that night, but now they look like new, I don't know if they have been washed and ironed, and then the whole set is replaced with a new one.

Han Shaoyong directly took Mo Ming to the cloakroom, as if he was in a small shopping mall. Han Shaoyong stood aside and said to Mo Ming: "Here, everything from shoes to shirts is prepared according to your size. You can look at it and fit it yourself. There is another door in front, and there should be accessories such as brooches and watches."

Mo Ming looked at Han Shaoying blankly: "Isn't this your cloakroom?"

"Mine is next door." Han Shaoyong explained calmly, "I ordered the housekeeper to decorate this room for you before, but I didn't expect it to be quite complete. I seldom come back these days, so I forgot to ask someone to clear the place again. , I will tell the housekeeper later."

It was the first time Mo Ming spent the night at Champagne Hill. He Han Shaoyun thought that this would be the place where he and Mo Ming would live together for a long time in the future, so he specially ordered the servants to buy a cloakroom. At that time, it was not a surprise preparation , just as a very normal and a matter of course...

It's just that he didn't expect to become his own self-righteousness, but he, Han Shaoying, doesn't mind showing this self-righteousness.

Anyway, he knew that Mo Ming was numb, so he didn't care.

"I'll wait for you in the outside room, try it slowly." After Han Shaoyun finished speaking, he turned and left the cloakroom.

Mo Ming looked at the cloakroom with a hundred square meters, he was dazzled by the clothes around him, but soon, his eyes were attracted by a Xiuhe suit hanging in a glass cabinet in the corner, it was worn by men when they got married in ancient times, bright red Dragons and large clusters of auspicious clouds are embroidered on the brocade with golden silk threads.

Mo Ming withdrew his gaze, and picked out a dark gray suit from among his clothes.

Taking off the coat and sweater on his body, Mo Ming just put on his shirt when the door of the cloakroom was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"My grandfather, he..."

Han Shaoyu's voice paused in a hurry, and he was suddenly stunned when he saw the spring scenery in front of him.

The man in front of him was bowing his head and buttoning his shirt. The hem of the snow-white shirt barely covered his thighs. At the bottom, his two straight long legs were so white that it made one feel dizzy.

Mo Ming picked up the coat at the side and wrapped it around his body, frowning at Han Shaoying who suddenly barged in.

Han Shaoyu regained his senses and continued, "My grandfather is here, and he's already downstairs."

Mo Ming was taken aback, his dark eyes couldn't hide his panic: "Didn't you agree to meet tomorrow?"

"He came to look for me, and he probably didn't know you were here before he came." Han Shaoyun forcibly moved his eyes away from Mo Ming's snow-white calf, and said, "But the housekeeper must have told him that you are here now, This old man is really, he didn't even say hello before he came."

Mo Ming curled up his toes nervously: "Then, what should we do now?"

Han Shaoyun wanted to laugh, but held back: "Isn't this a small scene for you?"

"I…"

"Okay, put on your clothes first, when I go out to help you delay..."

Before Han Shaolong finished speaking, there was already a knock on the bedroom door outside.

"Shao Rong, are you in there?" It was Mr. Han's voice, and the deep voice revealed unconcealable expectation and joy.