I regenerated a small bodyguard

He simply washed up and lay on the bed without drawing the curtains. He folded his hands behind his head and looked at the stars outside.

The whole neighborhood is silent, only a little farther away is the hustle and bustle of human voices. The dim light of the street lamps enters the house, and outlines everything indistinctly. Wei Xun's room opposite is dark. Neither did the curtains.

Mu Jiashu smiled in the dark, remembering what he said to Mu Haochang, he suddenly felt that it was just like that, in fact, he had nothing to complain about.His life has also been good.

He was actually very tired, so he turned over and closed his eyes. A cloud was blown by the wind outside the window, blocking half of the night sky, and Mu Jiashu fell asleep quickly.

His life has always been very regular, and he got up as usual the next morning, but he didn't expect to be the last one in the family.Mu Haochang had always disliked staying at home honestly during the day, and now he was fully dressed, holding a bag of milk in his mouth, and was eating out of the refrigerator.

Mu Jiashu poked his head in his pajamas, and said hello, "Second brother."

Mu Haochang still remembered yesterday's hatred, raised his head and gave him a blank look, took out a sandwich, slammed the door and left.

Mu Jiashu got used to it long ago, and entered the hall without hesitation. Mu Yanrui was also walking out when he saw him stunned for a moment. After a while, he showed an almost fawning smile: "Little tree, are you up?"

Seeing his expression, Mu Jiashu knew that he probably still had some impressions of what happened after he was drunk yesterday, so he didn't say anything else, just nodded as usual: "Dad, you are so early today, are you going out?"

Mu Yanrui breathed a sigh of relief calmly: "Yes, I'm going to the city hall today. You can eat by yourself."

Mu Jiashu responded, and the father and son had nothing to say. Mu Yanrui hesitated for a moment, and was about to go out. His assistant who was waiting for him at the door had already come up to him, and he bowed to take the bag from Mu Yanrui's hand. briefcase.

Mu Jiashu didn't know what he was thinking, looking at Mu Yanrui's back, and remembering his appearance yesterday, he suddenly wanted to say something more: "Dad..."

Mu Yanrui turned around and looked at him questioningly.

Mu Jiashu hesitated for a moment, and thought of something to say: "I saw that you drank too much yesterday and crumpled up your tie, so I bought you a tie."

Mu Yanrui: "?"

Mu Jiashu knew that what he said was too much - Mu Yanrui was so late yesterday after he got drunk, how could he have time to go out and buy some ties!

He felt a little frustrated, and didn't want to say anything else, turned around, found the bag on the sofa, picked it up and handed it to Mu Yanrui, and waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll just say it casually, you go to work. "

Mu Yanrui was stunned for a while, and the assistant couldn't help but secretly looked up at his boss, and then he opened the bag in his hand like a dream: "This tie...is very beautiful. I happen to be missing a tie." a tie."

Mu Jiashu glanced at him, and Mu Yanrui turned around and walked towards the mirror: "I'll change it right away!"

Mu Jiashu said: "...Don't change, let's go."

Mu Yanrui smiled and said, "It's still early, I'm going to work today with the tie my son bought."

Mu Jiashu shrugged, and stopped talking. Watching Mu Yanrui change his tie and go out, he also got up and went to the restaurant for dinner.

He went on a business trip and recuperated at home for two days. There were already a lot of things accumulated in the company, and he was busy dealing with them until dark.

Mu Jiashu rubbed his temples, leaned on the back of the chair behind him, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that Wei Xun hadn't called him. He probably hadn't completed the task on his side, so he took advantage of this opportunity to close the phone. Eyes repose.

He rested for 2 minutes, feeling a little thirsty, with his eyes closed, he reached out to touch the cup on the tea table next to him, but before he could touch it, his hand was suddenly gently held, and a glass of water was brought to his lips.

Mu Jiashu was startled, and opened his eyes. Wei Xun was standing beside him, half bent, holding his hand with one hand, and the other hand around his back, handing over the cup. It was equivalent to half-embracing Mu Jiashu in his arms.

Mu Jiashu drank a couple of sips of water with his hand, and said with a surprised smile: "Third Brother, when did you come in, there was no sound."

Wei Xun put the cup aside, and rubbed his hair vigorously: "It's really yours. If you touch the cup with your eyes closed, what should you do if you break it and stick it in your hands?"

Mu Jiashu smiled indifferently and said, "No."

Wei Xun walked around and leaned on Mu Jiashu's desk, facing him, seeing that his eyes were a little blue, his heart ached, and his voice subconsciously softened: "Are you tired?"

Mu Jiashu yawned and said, "Actually, it's not bad. After finishing the backlog of work today, there won't be so many things to do tomorrow. I feel at ease."

Wei Xun leaned forward, stretched out his hand to press his temple, and finally kissed Mu Jiashu lightly on the eyes: "Little bastard, what good things have you done today?"

Mu Jiashu: "... Huh?"

He glanced at Wei Xun inexplicably: "Did you speak the wrong lines?"

Wei Xun smiled but said, "Is it wrong? Uncle Mu called my dad before seven o'clock this morning, showing off that he has a sensible and considerate son, and bought him a super nice tie. Who is that? It can't be Hao Chan, right?"

Mu Jiashu: "..."

Wei Xun let out a long breath: "Then I was still in the car coming here, and I was lectured by my father's phone call, and even my ears were numb."

Mu Jiashu shook his head with a serious face: "Hao Chan, that kid is too thoughtful, and he's showing courteousness to Dad behind my back."

He couldn't help laughing while talking, Wei Xun also laughed, pressed Mu Jiashu's shoulder, suddenly bit his ear, and said in a low voice: "I was scolded again, and I wanted to lie to deny it."

Mu Jiashu's body softened, and he dodged backwards, almost sinking into the soft leather chair, his scalp tingling for a while.

He didn't want to show his helplessness, and pretended to be calm and said: "I prepared gifts for Uncle Wei and Aunt Jiang before, but I never thought of giving them. You can give them to them."

Wei Xun kissed the tip of his nose, eyes full of doting, and said with a smile: "After a while, it shouldn't be too frequent."

Mu Jiashu: "Huh?"

Wei Xun said: "I...hehe, I just delivered something to them before, and I said it was you."

Mu Jiashu said in surprise: "Why are you... ah, you are helping me please your parents?"

Wei Xun just smiled: "It doesn't count, they like you very much."

When he was talking, his warm breath blew against Mu Jiashu's ears, making it a little itchy. The two of them were almost face to face, and Mu Jiashu was wrapped in Wei Xun's arms.The strength in Wei Xun's hands was so strong that he almost pushed him against the chair, making people feel a kind of suppressed tension.

Just as Mu Jiashu called out "Third Brother", he blocked him back again. The other party's kisses were thick and thin, kissing the corners of his lips, cheeks, and neck. His hands had already moved from his shoulders to his waist.

Mu Jiashu took a few short breaths, and Wei Xun's breathing could be heard a little rough. We are all men, and some things can be understood without saying anything.Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he himself has no reason to refuse, but there is some indescribable awkwardness and resistance in his heart.

He wanted to let himself get used to it, but he still shrank back instinctively, but Wei Xun didn't care, and pulled Mu Jiashu into his arms forcefully.

Mu Jiashu's head rested on Wei Xun's chest, the stars and the moon streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind the two of them, and the lights of Wanjia were shining brightly, reflecting each other's radiance.

Mu Jiashu had already made up his mind, but Wei Xun didn't make any further moves. He patted him on the back lightly and said kindly, "I'm sorry, it's me...don't be afraid."

With this tone, it was as if he was treating him like a child. Mu Jiashu was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "I'm not afraid."

Wei Xun didn't speak, but hugged him again, then turned around and went to the bathroom quickly.

He dismissed himself sloppily, washed his hands, stood blankly facing the mirror for a while, and suddenly beat his head in frustration.

He felt a little empty in his heart, and he didn't know whether he blamed himself for being too impatient to embarrass Mu Jiashu, or because he felt disappointed by the other party's attitude.Gathering his mind, he opened the door and walked out.

He looked up and saw that Mu Jiashu had stood up from the chair at this moment, and was standing in front of the window thinking.This is the 29th floor. He overlooked the whole city from a high position, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wei Xun called him, and Mu Jiashu turned around: "It's getting late, shall we go?"

Seeing his calm expression, Wei Xun also relaxed a little, let out a breath, walked slowly to the edge of the sofa and sat down, took a sip from Mu Jiashu's cup and said, "Are you going to such a place specially for throwing corpses?" What are you doing? And how do you know that there is a place to dump corpses?"

Mu Jiashu said faintly: "I killed someone, I want to throw it away."

"puff!"

Wei Xun's shock was no small matter, he sprayed water out, pointed at him and coughed and couldn't speak.

As the instigator, Mu Jiashu didn't expect Wei Xun to react so much, he couldn't help laughing, so he hurriedly stepped forward and took a few tissues and handed them to him.

Wei Xun directly grabbed Mu Jiashu's hand and pressed the tissue to his mouth, and said angrily, "You have a major in Film Academy, you almost scared me to death."

Mu Jiashu said with a smile: "Then you can just pretend that I want to be a hero and give this place to me."

"Come on, then I still think the first statement is more believable." Wei Xun rolled his eyes at him, "Be honest."

Mu Jiashu smiled, stopped teasing him, and repeated Li Qing's words.

The author has something to say: Thank you Shan 1212121 for the nutrient solution (づ￣3￣)づ～

Abstract I used the lyrics of Jay Chou's "Sweet", and suddenly thought of a poem, "When you meet each other with a smile, you feel like the eucalyptus trees leaning on each other, and the sun is warm and the sun is shining", which is a very happy feeling.

To be in love is to be so happy (*? 她`*)~

Hehehe, that's what I said, but I guess what Nimeng will clamor after reading this chapter...