Fang Minhao looked at his brown eyes and suddenly smiled, "Mr. Lei, are you kidding?" ”

"I'm never joking." Lei Jean coldly.

"I'm sorry," Fang Minhao flicked his bangs in front of his forehead, "I already have a boyfriend, just a moment ago, I just agreed to someone else's confession, so I'm sorry." ”

Lei Rang's face gradually became gloomy, "What are you?" ”

Fang Minhao pursed his lips and smiled, "There should never be a shortage of lovers around Mr. Lei, right?" Whether it's your handsome mixed-race cousin or this cute and simple college student now, I'm just an editor, and I don't think I'm anything outstanding compared to those wonderful characters, I don't know what Mr. Lei likes about me? ”

"You're you, why do you have to compare to them?" Lei rang coldly.

Fang Minhao raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to compare with them, and I don't have that interest in comparing with them, Mr. Lei, I'm going back, my boyfriend is still waiting for me." ”

When he was about to leave, Lei Rang grabbed his wrist and pulled him in front of him and looked at him condescendingly: "Fang Minhao, why do you have to anger me?" ”

Obviously, his face was very gloomy at this time, and his expression was also very sharp, but Fang Minhao was not afraid for some reason, but felt very ridiculous: "Angering you? ”

"Mr. Lei, I don't know where I angered you?"

"Fang Minhao, I'll do it again, come back to me, I can give you whatever you want." Ray looked at him with deep eyes.

Fang Minhao evoked a sarcastic smile: "What do I want?" ”

"I want to go back in time, can you do it?"

Fang Minhao's mocking expression stung Lei Rang, he looked at him in disbelief, Fang Minhao slowly broke his hand, and said word by word: "Lei Rang, I am not Zhuang Shaojun, it is impossible to tolerate your three palaces and six courts, and I will not be your canary again." ”

Fang Minhao was still immersed in his words, Fang Minhao smiled shallowly, pulled the car door and walked down.

This time, Lei Jean didn't stop him again, just turned his head to watch his figure melt into the deep night.

Fang Minhao didn't go back to the restaurant to find Park Seungjun, in fact, Park Seungjun's confession just now and the kiss he was about to give without a brain came from his confusion, alcohol paralyzed his nerves, it is undeniable that he deliberately wanted to be angry, so Lei Rang's table tonight was quite satisfactory to him, but now that he was tired of making such a fuss, he was completely sober.

His heart told him that he didn't like Park Seungjun, as for why he accepted his confession just now, maybe it was just because he was stimulated by seeing the happy and sweet smile on Zhuang Shaojun's face, but why was he stimulated? Even if Lei Rang used to be his lover, it was just once, he abandoned him, he would rather believe his cousin than believe him, he should obviously hate him, but why did he hesitate when he heard him ask him to return to him just now, Fang Minhao, Fang Minhao, are you stupid? Have you forgotten what it was like to be abandoned six years ago? He was abandoned twice in his life, once when he was young, and once when he was high-spirited, but these two times he was abandoned by the same person, and now he began to waver again because of his words, he still wants to return to him, does he want to be abandoned by him again?

With the huge shock and knot in his heart, Fang Minhao returned home, the dark room made his mind clearer again, Nan Shu went out on a date, the object is tomorrow, her girlhood dream, then he should have nothing to worry about, Fang Minhao took a shower and changed into clean pajamas, under his chin and neck were the tooth marks bitten by Lei Rang, red and swollen, Fang Minhao stroked the wound on his neck and frowned slightly, sighed and thought of the dead mobile phone as soon as he lay on the bed, Plug in the power cord and turn on the mobile phone and saw a lot of missed calls, most of them are Park Chengjun's, there are nineteen, and Nanshu's is also two, Fang Minhao thought about it and dialed Nanshu's phone first, but no one answered on the other end of the phone, Fang Minhao was hesitating whether to call Park Chengjun, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and Park Chengjun took the lead in calling him. Fang Minhao hesitated for a few moments and answered the phone: "Hey......"

"Minhao, where are you?" Park Seung-joon's anxious voice came.

"Editor-in-chief, I'm at home now."

"At home?" Park Seung-joon was a little puzzled, "Minhao, are you at home?" ”

"Yes, sorry editor-in-chief, I'm home. I had to leave without saying hello......"

Park Seung-joon interrupted him: "That man didn't hurt you, did he?" Is it convenient for me to go over and see you now? ”

"No, editor-in-chief, I'm asleep." Fang Minhao, "That man is ......"

"It's fine if you're okay," Park Seung-joon didn't seem to intend to ask him to explain, adding, "I've already chosen the gift for you on the Christmas tree, and I'll give it to you tomorrow." ”

"Thank you, editor-in-chief." Fang Minhao was a little apologetic, "I'm really sorry for today's incident......"

"Min-ho," Park Seung-joon said softly, "you don't have to feel sorry, I didn't mean to blame you, and I had a great time tonight because of you." Thank you for accepting my confession. ”

Fang Minhao was in a trance because of Park Seungjun's words and accepted his confession? Yes, he has accepted his confession, Fang Minhao's fingers holding the phone gradually tightened, and his voice became heavy: "Editor-in-chief, I ......"

"Minhao." Park Seung-joon called him, "Can I ask you for something?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Can you stop using honorifics with me? Can I be called by my name directly? ”

Fang Minhao's heart tightened, and he only felt that his scalp was numb and he was a little incoherent: "Editor-in-chief, you ...... Want me to ......"

"You can call me Seungjoon, or call me Oba like we Korean girls......" Park Seungjoon's voice was faintly smiling.

"Minhao, are you back?" Nanshu's voice sounded outside the door.

Fang Minhao only felt that Nanshu's voice sounded just right, and he suddenly felt relieved and hurried: "Editor-in-chief, I'm sorry, our Nanshu is back, will this question be better tomorrow?" ”

"Okay." Park Seung-joon head.

"Goodbye, editor-in-chief......" Fang Minhao hung up the phone quickly, then patted his chest and walked out.

Nan Shu just took off her coat, and saw that Fang Minhao was hugged by Fang Minhao before she could speak: "Dead girl, it's just the right time for you to come back." ”

Nan Shu blinked in confusion: "What's wrong?" ”

Fang Minhao let go of her, then looked her up and down with one hand holding her chin and said, "Yes, it's beautiful today, how is it?" Did you knock the big stars down? ”

"I'm not going to fight, what are I doing to bring down people?" Nanshu was not angry.

Fang Minhao smiled: "It's already more than two o'clock in the morning, so long to come back...... Tell me honestly, what are you doing? ”

Nan Shu looked at Fang Minhao and raised his hand to pinch him with bad intentions, blushing: "What are you thinking about in your head?" We just went to eat, every day my brother rushed back from abroad, so hard, don't you think about it, okay? ”

"If he's working so hard, why don't you bring him home to rest?" Fang Minhao, "Our family can barely squeeze in." ”

Nan Shu raised her hand to pinch his face: "I don't dare to put you and Brother Tiantian together, in case you get ...... beast."

"What are you?" Fang Minhao's face was pinched into a ball by Nan Shu, but he still squinted.

Nan Shu felt the danger when she saw his eyes, and was about to run, Fang Minhao hooked her waist and took her into his arms, leaning over to look at her: "What did you just do?" I didn't hear clearly, again. ”

"I, I...... Minhao is the most handsome......" Nan Shu muttered nervously.

"Huh?" Fang Minhao snorted with his nose.

"Hee-hee-hee......" Nan Shu showed the brightest smile to please him.

Fang Minhao picked her up and pressed her down on the sofa to scratch her waist, Nan Shu couldn't help laughing: "Don't, don't...... Minhao ...... Please......"

Fang Minhao saw that her tears of laughter were about to come out, and she only felt inexplicably happy, and the depression and bad feelings brought by Lei Rang and Park Chengjun were also alleviated a lot, and the two of them had been arguing for a long time, Fang Minhao was also tired, so she simply rested on Nan Shu's shoulder, Nan Shu gasped and saw Fang Minhao lying motionless on her shoulder, so she raised her hand to push him: "Get up, I'm going to take a bath." ”

Fang Minhao still didn't move, Nan Shu thought he was pretending to be asleep and raised his hand to push him, Fang Minhao raised his head from her: "What about the gift?" ”

"It's been ready for a long time." Nan Shu pursed her lips and smiled, suddenly noticed the wound on Fang Minhao's neck, and raised her hand to touch it suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Fang Minhao sat up quickly, covered his wound, and his eyes flickered: "It's okay, I didn't feel like I was scratching when I was taking a bath." ”

Nan Shu looked at his dodging gaze and knew that he was lying, but it was not easy to pierce it, so she smiled and hugged Fang Minhao's arm: "I like the guzheng very much, thank you Minhao." ”

"If you like it." Fang Minhao said softly.

Nanshu jumped down from the sofa and took a bag and handed it to him: "Merry Christmas." ”

"What?" Fang Minhao asked while opening the box.

"It's very practical, I've been picking it for a long time." Nan Shu watched expectantly as Fang Minhao opened the box.

Fang Minhao had already guessed what the gift was, but he still made an exaggerated expression of surprise: "It's so exquisite, Nan Shu's eyes are so good, I like it very much." ”

Nan Shu looked at him with crooked eyebrows: "I will wear it every day in the future." ”

"Hmm." Fang Minhao looked at her head and touched her hair, "Are you tired today?" Take a shower and go to bed early. ”

"Do you still have to go to work tomorrow?" Nanshu asked.

Fang Minhao headed, Nan Shu: "Then you go to sleep, I'll sleep after taking a bath." ”

Fang Minhao smiled: "I haven't asked you yet, are you happy tonight?" ”

Thinking of Ji Xinyi, Nan Shu couldn't help blushing and shyly nodded, Fang Minhao felt that she hadn't seen Nan Shu show such a shy and lovely expression for a long time, raised her hand and touched her hot cheeks, "I wish you a good dream." ”

"So are you." Nanshu.

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