When Song Chuci came, it was a little ten minutes late.

From a congested city to this quiet and peaceful hot spring villa, traffic jams are inevitable, and at the same time, they will definitely be a little uncomfortable. At least when Song Chuci just arrived, he felt that this place was really quieter. Compared with the busy city, there were fewer fireworks and more purity.

Luo Erha had been waiting in the room for a long time. When he saw Song Chuci coming, his eyes suddenly glowed, but he pretended to be calm and curled his lips and said disgusted: "You are late. I will punish you this time. Do you know?"

Song Chuci raised his eyebrows and sat down without saying a word.

There is naturally exercise after the meal, and this time it is done in the hot springs.

This hot spring hotel is an asset of Luoshu. In order not to be found by paparazzi, the entire hotel had already fallen in love with Luoshu before coming, waiting to welcome the young man to come in and enjoy it.

In terms of spending money, Luocheng has always compared to Xizhe and He Chaoman do it casually.

Xi Ze rarely spends small money, and spends a lot of money. For example, if you buy a villa in a few years, it will be specially placed around your lover; and He Chaoman is even more cost-effective. In addition to some necessary expenses, she can live a happy life by giving her a computer.

After a sex incident, Luo Cheng lay on the cold pebbles and gasped gently. His face was slightly red by the steam of the hot spring water, his eyes were shiny and shiny, wet, like a cute puppy.

Song Chuci just glanced at him for a few more times and did not pay more attention. But gradually he found that the puppy's hair was curled in circles and surrounded by messes, so he took a few more glances, and finally couldn't help but reach out to smooth the hair.

This behavior of hair care made Luo Cheng mistakenly think that the other party was stroking his hair, so he hummed twice and said, "I am in a good mood today, so I allow you to touch my hair." Then he lay half-comfortably in Song Chuci's arms, allowing him to let him shit.

When the boy completely collapsed in his arms without any defense, Song Chuci froze all over. After a while, he looked down at the boy. At this time, Luo Cheng was so dizzy that he fell asleep a little. After finding that the man no longer touched his hair, he muttered a few words in a low voice, and even rubbed into the other person's arms.

Looking carefully at the boy's delicate and beautiful facial features, for a long time, Song Chuci smiled softly, picked up the child who was sleeping in the hot spring and took him out of the pool.

The heartless Luo Cheng fell asleep carelessly, while the happy editor Song rarely patiently helped him clean his body, and at the same time put on pajamas to avoid catching a cold.

The next day, the two of them played in the hotel for a while, and then returned to the imperial capital.

During this period, Luocheng's career was booming. With the public exposure of the inner seal of "Muse", his popularity has increased several levels. More and more exposure rates have made this newcomer gradually become a celebrity in the circle, and it has entered the top 50 of the world's supermodel rankings at an extremely fast speed.

Even Luocheng himself did not discover that he began to rely more and more on Song Chuci.

It was obvious that at the beginning, Luo Erha himself said, "You can't like me" and "We are just lovers", but more and more frequently, he began to meet Song Chuci in many places.

A hot spring hotel can still say: Let’s continue to send a trip if we change the place. But what if it is a high-end restaurant?

Song Chuci held the handle of the cup and gently shook the red wine gracefully, asking: "I never knew there were rooms in this restaurant?"

Luo Cheng, who was tangling the steak, froze and then laughed dryly, "This is called love|interest! Do you understand love|interest? It's fun!"

From then on, the scope of this passion can be expanded to watching movies, traveling, shopping, etc. Every time Luocheng has free time, he will subconsciously call Song Chuci to ask if the other party will have time.

Song Chuci initially refused the majority, but I don’t know if he was moved by the child’s perseverance. Gradually, he basically agreed to the invitation from Luocheng, and even often offered to date.

This kind of date should not always end in bed, but the promised relationship between lovers made Luo Cheng embarrassedly decide to end the date in bed every time.

When I finished watching a movie, Song Chuci sat in the car and asked normally: "You have made a lot of appointments recently. Have you fallen in love with me?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Luo Cheng, who was drinking juice, was choked in an instant. His face turned red and immediately denied: "Who likes you! Don't dream, it's true that you don't like me. There are so many beauties in the world, but I don't want it, you, a crooked tree."

Song Chuci said meaningfully, and that night, a boy was crying while saying, "I like you the most."

However, after getting out of bed, Luo Erha turned against him and insisted on saying those words were said by Song Chuci, and they didn't count at all.

"And it was a mutual profit relationship. Hello, Song Chuci, don't go beyond the rules."

As if to be brave, Luo Cheng said this, and he was still tall and straight. He said he was a small body. In fact, Luo Erha, who is 189cm, is quite powerful. At least when he stood with him, Mr. Song felt that he was only 1cm tall, which was too difficult to get over.

Looking at the boy's proud look, Song Chuci curled his thin lips slightly and said nothing.

After giving the color, he had to open a dyeing shop. Luocheng thought the other party had agreed. Somehow he felt panicked and said hesitantly: "You...if you break your promise one day, you are a puppy, do you know?"

Song Chuci reached out and touched Luo Cheng's chest, and asked, "Oh? Do I remember you have not been a puppy all the time?"

"You are just a puppy, okay? Anyway, whoever breaks his promise is a puppy, he will be a nanny for the other party for a day. He will take care of food, laundry, sweeping and mopping the floor, and cleaning dishes!"

Upon hearing this, Song Chuci frowned in embarrassment: "I have a lot of clothes at home, it's so hard for you."

At first, Luo Cheng hadn't reacted yet. With his IQ, when Song Chuci touched it, he angrily said, "Who said I would definitely like you? You are too shameless! I have been liked by people since I was a child, do you know He Chaoman? Sister Man and I have a baby kiss!"

Song Chuci sneered: "He Chaoman doesn't like you, even if there is a baby, it will definitely be lifted now."

Luo Erha, who was suddenly hit by the center, suddenly became depressed, but he kept shouting: "Anyway, I have been liked since I was a child. A few days ago, several female models shook me. They are all pretty, they are the type I like..."

Luo Erha's words would not have made Song Chuci take it seriously, but he didn't want to listen to the boy's continued bragging.

Even if it is fake, it sounds uncomfortable.

Well, sooner or later, I will let this child change his bad habit of showing off his mouth.

From the first meeting to the present, the relationship between the two has been relatively harmonious.

Luocheng was originally a very easy person to get along with. Except sometimes it was a little bit 2, some behaviors were speechless, but there was nothing big problem. Song Chuci was obviously a difficult person to get along with, but after meeting Luocheng, he gradually became much gentler.

At first, Luo Erha was looking for a date, but later it turned out that Song Chuci kept sending invitations.

For a time, various occasions became the place for the two to meet. Once, Luocheng secretly took the helicopter from home and took Song Chuci from Milan to Paris. The two spent a romantic night in Paris.

However, when I went back this time, Song Chuci's face was not very good. Luocheng did not notice the other party's bad face, and he still laughed and chatted frequently. Slowly, it seemed that nothing had happened in Paris. Song Chuci was still the Song Chuci who had appeared before that day, and the bad face that suddenly appeared disappeared completely.

But this time it was not Luocheng, but Wen Ya, and some abnormalities were discovered.

After all, Wen Ya is one of the closest people to Luocheng, and she has long discovered the relationship between Luocheng and Song Chuci. Originally, she asked Luocheng to leave Song Chuci without having to get involved with this complicated man.

According to Wen Ya's words, she was only three years younger than Song Chuci, but she knew that if she gave her another ten years, she would not be able to reach Song Chuci's current status in the circle. Moreover, she had at least a photographer's mother as the background, but Song Chuci had no background at all. She really climbed up from scratch and became the editor-in-chief of a top magazine within ten years by an ordinary intern.

It is definitely not easy for someone who can become friends with Xi Ze anyway.

However, Luocheng did not listen to Wen Ya's words, which made Wen Ya helpless and did not interfere much. After all, this was Luocheng's private affairs and did not affect his work, so let him go. However, after Luocheng came back from Paris, Wen Ya found that Song Chuci seemed to have changed something.

At the beginning, Song Chuci was just a little interested in Luocheng. But later, Wen Ya discovered that it seemed that Song Chuci seemed to fall in love with Luocheng a little. Now, Wen Ya swears with her female intuition that the editor-in-chief Song, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, seems to have made up her mind to like this little boy in her own house.

Next month, I will officially become a agent in Luocheng. Wen Ya cannot ignore this issue.

So one Sunday, she invited Song Chuci to the cafe and asked him indirectly about his opinion on Luocheng.

What Wenya didn't expect was that Song Chuci gave her a straightforward answer-

"He is mine."

The elegant and handsome man looked down at the coffee in the cup, and his slender fingers gently rubbed the handle of the gilded cup. At this moment, Song Chuci was like an elegant gentleman who came from the Middle Ages, with noble temperament and calmness.

"I noticed him before he noticed me. Now my relationship with him is only temporary, but sooner or later, he will become my lover, and even if he has the chance, his name will appear on my marriage information."

Wen Ya did not tell Luo Cheng about this conversation, but she told Song Chuci, hoping that he could tell Luo Cheng what he wanted earlier. After all, this child is heartless on the surface, but he is also an emotional animal. If you can decide it earlier, set it early to prevent any accidents.

Of course, Song Chuci had considered Wen Ya's words long ago.

So half a month later, on Luocheng's birthday, he sent a text message early, asking Luocheng to come to his apartment when he came back from a business trip to celebrate his birthday, and prepared a big gift.

When he received the text message, Luocheng immediately replied excitedly. Before boarding the plane back home, he kept showing off to Wen Ya on the side. He didn't know that Wen Ya had learned about the relationship between him and Song Chuci, and kept saying, "A fan who admired me prepared a big gift for me and was waiting to celebrate my birthday."

The plane from Luocheng arrived in the imperial capital at 5 pm. That afternoon, Song Chuci took a rare leave and quickly left the magazine under the surprise eyes of the "Muse".

First, he went to buy a lot of vegetables, and then spent an afternoon cleaning up the house. Song Chuci was from a poor family since childhood and was very comfortable in cleaning such things. He quickly sorted out the things at home very refreshed and cooked a table of dishes.

Song Chuci had never cooked dishes for Luocheng. His skills cannot be said to be as good as Xizhe, but they are also very good. Today, he also cooked a lot of home-cooked dishes and bought a big cake.

Naturally, he could not cook French and Japanese dishes like Xi Ze. Even Chinese food is not very high-end, but this table of ordinary home-cooked dishes can make people's index fingers excited.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Chuci sent a text message to Luocheng and received a reply from the other party: [I'm here, I'm here, hehe, what big gift have you prepared for me? I sent me a "Garcia" high-end custom today. Don't learn from him, it's boring.]

Song Chuci replied plainly: [You will know when you come.]

Next, wait.

From five o'clock to six o'clock, it was a bit strange that the imperial capital was so congested today.

From six o'clock to seven o'clock, I felt a little confused.

From seven o'clock to eight o'clock, I didn't answer countless text messages and never answered the phone calls.

Wait from eight o'clock to nine o'clock, ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, and only ten minutes left until twelve o'clock.

Song Chuci looked at the clock on the wall with a gloomy face. After twelve o'clock, he went downstairs to pick up the car and searched for this bastard who dared to put his pigeon.

However, just ten minutes away, he suddenly heard his doorbell ringing.

Song Chuci opened the door. Thinking that today was the child's birthday, he tried to calm his stinky face a little. However, he had just said, "Why are you so late? Where did you go? Don't open the door by yourself?" Suddenly, he saw the boy in front of him looking at him indifferently.

Song Chuci has seen this kind of gaze many times in the past few years.

Even in the coming year, it became his nightmare, often causing him to wake up in the middle of the night in cold sweat.

He threw the key in his hand on the floor in disgust, making a sound of metal collision.

Luo Cheng's eyes were a little red, as if he had just cried. He looked at the man in front of him coldly. The voice seemed to condense into ice, with a cold smile and said, "Mr. Song, I think our relationship should be broken. People like you are not qualified to be my lover... Oh no, they are my bed companions. Mr. Song, I used to think I was bitten by a dog. My sister was right. You and I have never been from the same world, and we will never go together in the future."
Chapter completed!