Difficult to return

When her husband's bracelet was found, Lu Mingchen also heaved a sigh of relief.

At first, I still felt a little resentful. My husband just lost the gift he gave him, and he didn't even look for it.Later, seeing him in such a difficult situation, I thought that it was just a bracelet, and it was not a big deal.Seeing that he is uncomfortable, I just plan to find a chance to give him another one.

Originally, I wanted to go home to see which one was stolen, but found that both bracelets were well placed in the jewelry cabinet.Lu Mingchen was stunned for two seconds, and quickly realized what was going on, and then his heart was full of mixed feelings like a seasoning box was overturned.

In any case, the matter came to an end, and the husband should feel a lot more relieved.I just don't know if the bracelet is back, will he continue to perform at QUEEN again.

For a moment, Lu Mingchen also thought that it would be a good thing if her husband never went to Queen again.I shouldn't have provoked him to call the police, let alone introduce Officer Feng to him.But then I thought again, if I don’t go to this QUEEN, I might go to the next QUEEN. The purpose of his insisting on adding her husband and friend is to understand his true inner thoughts.

The phone dinged, and a new message came in.

[Send you a ticket for the 18th, I will be on stage. 】

Sure enough, as he thought, her husband returned to QUEEN to perform again.Lu Mingchen glanced at the program, and immediately saw Tita's dance - "Silver Snake".

The scene of that night flashed in his mind instantly, and the seductive image of her husband almost naked made his brain start to jump.He raised his arms, supported his forehead, pinched his temples with his thumb and middle finger, and took several deep breaths.I told myself repeatedly that the most important thing now is to know whether my husband regards me as a man or a woman.

But looking at the date again, on the 18th, he vaguely felt that something happened that day.After confirming with Tang Chi, there was really something to do that night. Important customers came to discuss matters in the afternoon, and entertainment was indispensable in the evening.

[The performance at 18 p.m. on the 9th, I should not be able to come. 】

[I didn't say you have to come. 】

Regardless of the brain jumping, the tendons on the forehead also have the posture to jump.

【Then why did you give me the ticket? 】

[I don't want to owe you favors. 】

As if he was afraid that he would use this to ask for more, the other party eagerly sent two more sentences to distance himself from him.

【Whether you come or not is up to you. I'll pay you off if I give you the ticket. 】

[Officer Feng was not the one I asked you to introduce. 】

The meridian on Lu Mingchen's forehead has already started to jump.What does he mean by that, to delete him after paying off the debt?Lu Mingchen thought, if this person is not his husband, if this person is not...

Hey, forget it.

[Okay, you have paid off Officer Feng's favor.But if you delete me again, you owe me your entire life. 】

[You are so shameless, and I didn't come to add you as a friend, what do I owe you? 】

[A piece of justice.Delete and block someone who helped you, are you worthy of your own conscience? 】

typing... typing...

【You are a rascal. 】

The husband's profile picture turns gray and he is offline.For him to say such a thing, he must be very angry.

But Lu Mingchen had no other choice, he was frightened by his two tricks of deleting people and blocking people at every turn.The fire that was set up by oneself came and went quickly.He tapped the screen with his finger, thoughtful.

The husband on the phone is different from his life, not as gentle and submissive as he seems.To strangers, he is a little too cautious, like a cat with its back fur erect all the time, nervous and prickly.

But a person like Lu Mingchen, who has been mixed up in the crowd for a long time, can see at a glance that his husband is strong on the outside but capable on the inside.In fact, that bluff appearance is not considered "strong" in his eyes.

The "kitten" who can be pinched by his "conscience" at the back of the neck can only be regarded as a bit naughty no matter how he exhales and shows his claws.My husband has stayed in a place like Queen for so long, yet he is still so innocent. He doesn't know whether to be happy or worried.

But whether it's bravado or overwrought tension, there's a vibrancy to this side of the husband that doesn't exist in life.In comparison, the person who was obedient and obedient to him was more like an empty shell.This reminded Lu Mingchen of the first time they met. At that time, her husband was equally cute and lively, and he was also easily frightened like a timid rabbit, but no matter which one, he was soft-hearted and loving.

He had always thought that the monotonous life after marriage had completely worn away his husband's spirituality.

During the entertainment on the 18th, Lu Mingchen found a reason to leave early.However, he was hit by someone else on the road and was stuck in a traffic jam for a while. When he arrived at QUEEN, her husband had already twisted into the air with his arms and legs, chest and back exposed.

The eyeliner flew diagonally, the lips were red, and the cold and ruthless eyes swept across the camera lightly, and the guests in the audience suddenly became crazy.The person hanging on the silver steel pipe suddenly turned upside down 180 degrees, his bare legs wrapped around the steel pipe like two intertwined snakes, and the thin silver scales shone.

The intertwined legs gradually left the steel pipe, and he wrapped his body around the pillar and slowly rotated, rotating the slowly separated legs, like an epiphyllum spreading its slender petals at night.As the petals bloom, the scorching stamens in the middle are revealed.Restricted by a thin belt, there is no need to take it off, the scene below has been clearly exposed in everyone's minds.

I've seen it once, and after watching it again, Lu Mingchen still felt his blood rushing straight to the top of his head.He gritted his teeth tightly, and his complexion under the shadows was so dark that he wanted to eat people.A ten-minute performance seemed to him to have passed a century in the torment of hell and karma.

He didn't know why he rushed to suffer this torture.

Coming out of QUEEN, he picked up his cell phone.He felt that he had tried his best to control and calm down as much as possible, but there was still an exasperation between the lines.

【Tita, I really want to know, what do you think of yourself when you dance like this in front of so many people?What do you want from such a performance?If you didn't think about this problem before, just enjoying other people's fanatical praise and likes, you can think about it now. 】

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The phone rang suddenly, and Song Shuhua's fingers trembled in fright, tearing off all the scales attached to his abdomen, and the pain made his tears roll in circles in his eyes.

A string of unfamiliar numbers, Song Shuhua looked at the phone number cautiously, thinking that it could be another customer.

He just went to tell the director and the businessman not to give out his phone number, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to continue performing in QUEEN, even though the director and the businessman didn't admit that they had given it out.

After one ring, the next ring will be seamlessly connected and continue ringing.He swiped the answer button, and the other party's yelling came from the receiver immediately, copying the accent of a certain local dialect: "Why haven't you answered the phone for so long, your meal is here, hurry up and get it."

"I didn't order a meal."

"You're not T, T... This call has already come to you, and it's not yours? Come and pick it up, I'm at the back door."

"It's really not mine."

The tone over there was originally bad, but this time they directly ignited: "If it's yours, you come to pick it up. The address is here, and the phone number is yours. I don't know who ordered it for you, but I delivered it, don't If I delay delivering it to someone else, I will be fined if I exceed the time limit.”

Song Shuhua already had a plan in mind, so he put on his clothes and went out to pick up the meal.

It was a big thermal box with the name of a high-end hotel on the bag, and it was still hot.

Carrying the food box, Song Shuhua thought helplessly and angrily, he just sent it to the backstage before, so he can't accept it.But now that the other party has his phone number, and the courier directly sends it to him, it is really too much for him not to accept it.

Still the same sentence, I really don't know who gave his number to that person, causing him such unavoidable troubles.

In the corridor, I ran into Xiaofeng who had just stepped down.Xiaofeng looked at the food box in his hand, and then at his half-makeup face: "Brother Cake gave it to you? Isn't the backstage no longer able to enter?"

Brother Cake, Song Shuhua actually doubted whether that person was the young man he bumped into backstage that day.Not to mention that the two people feel very different, such a young man, where can he get so much money to send him Fulinji cakes and takeaways from this big hotel?

Xiaofeng rolled his eyes: "You went out to get it?" Immediately, his face was exaggeratedly frightened, and he lowered his voice, "Have you hooked up?"

Song Shuhua's ears turned red: "Don't talk nonsense."

"He has your phone number, not even mine."

"I don't know where he got it from."

"Huh~"

Xiaofeng obviously didn't believe it, Song Shuhua was a little anxious: "I'm serious, I don't know where he got it from, and he said he didn't leak my phone number."

"I didn't realize that this young man still has some skills." He swallowed as he spoke, "The takeaway from this restaurant? I'm afraid he's not a rich second generation. TT, you can seize the opportunity."

"It's all said no."

"If you say it's not, then it's not. You can't finish such a big box, right?"

Song Shuhua handed it to him: "Here."

"I can't finish it either."

"You break up with them."

Unexpectedly, Xiaofeng sneered: "Even if you throw it away, don't give it to those people. You have gained a lot of benefits in the open and in the dark, but you are talking bad about you everywhere. You might as well feed them a dog."

"Don't say that."

"You should be hungry too, let's eat together."

Song Shuhua just wanted to say that he would not eat, but his stomach growled twice in protest.After dancing so tiringly, he was actually starving.

Back in his dressing room, he and Xiaofeng huddled together in a small cubicle, sharing and finishing the food sent by the guests.It has to be said that the back kitchens of high-end hotels are delicious, and even Song Shuhua eats more than usual, making his belly full.

After eating, he regretted a bit, he had broken the precept of not accepting things from guests.But then he thought again, the ticket for the VIP booth he gave that person was more than the price of this meal.

Xiaofeng patted his own round belly contentedly: "It's delicious, thank you Brother Cake for me. I'll go out to remove my makeup first."

"Ah."

"TT, you can really think about it, I think he's different from those men outside watching you in heat." After speaking, he winked at him.

Blushing spread from the neck to the cheekbones, Song Shuhua hurriedly drove the nonsense out.Sit in front of the mirror and proceed to remove your makeup.After removing the make-up, there was still that shyness. He didn't dare to think about such a thing, how dare he.

But after eating something from others, you should say thank you, and let him stop sending things to the backstage, you should also say thank you.

To be on the safe side, the chat with that person will be deleted in time, and it is also set not to remind when receiving messages.Song Shuhua clicked on the chat box, and the series of questions from the other party were completely in front of his eyes.

His blood surged up, and the redness that had just faded covered his entire face and even his entire chest again.

He... why should he?