Ye Mushen wiped the exaggerated makeup on his face with his sleeve.

The light residual makeup added two points of softness and one point of sweetness to his handsome face.

He looked at Ling Shang and smiled stupidly.

Ling Shangken came back to deliver clothes to him—instead of letting him go back alone in a miserable shirt and blowing a cold wind, and accept the rape of the vast number of melon-eating people along the way—Ye Mushen was already very satisfied.

Who made him Ling Shang?

Such a good-looking person can still be easily forgiven after doing all the bad things.

What's more, he's still caring about himself.

Ye Mushen shook his head and said to himself, "Ling Shang, Ling Shang, I'm afraid I'm not just in love with you...... I may also fall in love with you like Brother Jing...... It's incredible......"

Ling Shang coughed awkwardly and pretended not to hear.

He also seems to have completely forgotten Ye Mushen's frivolous behavior of "children cannot be taught".

He opened the door a little and made a "please" gesture, "I have something to do, you can go back." ”

Ye Mu Shen stuck on the door, stretched out his hand across Ling Shang's chest, blocking his way, "I see that you often sit in that corner on the second floor...... What exactly are you doing? Don't say it's listening to that commentary, I don't believe it. ”

Ling Shang obviously didn't want to answer this question.

His voice was cold, "Let go." ”

Ye Mushen asked unrelentingly, "In your position, people can't see you, but you can see almost everyone's every move......

"Ling Shang, what do you want to see from your guests?

"If you were my friend, don't hide so much from me......"

"Friend......" Ling Shang chewed on these two words softly, and his accent was so good that Ye Mushen wanted to bite his lip.

But now is the time to become a Buddha.

Otherwise, this friend who has finally made it will really turn his face.

"What's the matter with you? I'll be with you. Ye Mushen quickly thought about it for a while, and said again.

"There are boundaries between friends, right?" Ling Shang frowned, "I won't fall into your injustice, I won't push you into the quagmire, and I won't turn my back on you when you have no help...... You've done your duty as a friend, haven't you? ”

Ye Mu ginseng is dumb again.

With the current strength of the hall master, he wants to trap him in injustice, push him into a quagmire, and fall into a situation of isolation and helplessness...... There are really few people who can do it.

The only time I fell into the quagmire was because of the bewitching beauty in front of me. Willing.

He wanted to sink into it, but Ling Shang refused to let him.

What a wickedness.

Gas.

But in the blink of an eye, Ling Shang also helped him wash away Ye Mujing's grievances, helped him completely entrap Mrs. Zhou, and persuaded Zhou Hao to accept himself as his righteous son......

These things, even if Ye Mushen solves them by himself, he will inevitably have a headache for ten days and a half months.

In contrast, the night ginseng itself...... It seems that it is only a part of blocking Ling Shang.

Not only did he entangle and disturb Ling Shang for three days, but he also used Qingfeng Zhai as a threat......

After wandering for so many years, Ye Mushen has long been well versed in human feelings, and understands the truth that everyone understands, but often ignores-

People who speak cleverly may not really give anything to their "friends".

On the other hand, there are those who do their best to help their friends, but they never ask for favor.

The fox friends and dog friends who met with the rhetoric of Ye Mushen could be lined up from Xiaoaotang to outside the imperial city.

But like Ling Shang, there is only one person.

Sometimes, Ling Shang even made him feel more at ease and trustworthy than Ye Mujing.

If it's just a "friend", how can it be......

What a guessing thing.

When Ye Mushen was in turmoil, Ling Shang took his luck in his hands, extinguished the candlelight in the studio, and pulled him out of the house.

"Hey, then I won't bother you......" Ye Mushen whispered a little frustratedly.

Ling Shang tilted his head, a trace of unbearability in his eyes, "I'm not driving you away...... It doesn't hurt if you keep up, don't talk nonsense. ”