Chapter 205: Are you cold

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"Huh, it's so early?" Wu He opened the door and saw Ben was punching the sandbag. A Sven man with glasses was sitting next to him, and he was holding a book of Shakespeare, reading it very seriously.
Quietly, still two men, full of CP feeling, especially Ben, wheat-colored skin, perfect mermaid line, but it looks better than Wu He's fitness coach in M ​​country.
"Miss Wu is also very early." Ken pushed the frame, then picked up his jacket and put it on Ben.
Ben stared blankly at the man's jacket that suddenly appeared on his shoulder, very puzzled: "I'm not cold, what are you doing?"
"Don't you wear it, did you forget that the boss told us to go to him for a new product test at 6?" Ken said softly, as usual.
Facing Wu He's skeptical eyes, he generously grabbed Ben's shoulders.
"Miss Wu, let's go first, there is still work to be done."
Wu He nodded, looking at the figure that disappeared gradually, doubts did not increase but decreased, did I think too much?
This Ken looks normal.
But if it's really a pair, that's not bad. After all, both of them are handsome guys. Same is true love.
The mood of a dull one night suddenly became bright because of gossip.
...
Ben followed behind Ken with a brutal expression, even when he walked out of the villa.
The cold wind blew, and made him tremble in an instant. When he was just training, he was sweaty and he approved a coat. This will blow the wind, and the sweat beads will be frozen directly on the body.
However, Ken in front of him followed the magic, pulling him around in the yard.
Rao is a good physique. When he walks the fourth lap, he can't help sneezing one by one.
Seeing that Ken still has a tendency to go on the fifth lap, he tightened his clothes and said loudly: "Hey, didn't you say the boss asked to do the test? You are pulling me in circles!"
Ken stopped and peach blossomed softly in his eyes: "Why? Now that it's cold?"
Ben opened his mouth blankly and couldn't help raising his hand toward his friend's forehead. Is this a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?
Spicy chicken, this is December, the average temperature is 4.5 naked, you say cold or not!
"You have a fever?" He said suspiciously, not daring to come up with his careful thoughts.
Ken allowed him to put his hand on his forehead, and he said, "No, are you cold?"
"Nonsense! What the is going on! I'm freezing to death!" Ben gave him a sullen glance and ran away in situ. His stiffness was finally better.
However, Ken did not reply, and suddenly turned around again, taking a leisurely step.
"It's okay, I'm in a bad mood. Wouldn't it be nice to walk with me?"
"in bad mood..."
Ben stood still for a few seconds, and then followed him with a fate. There was frost that had condensed at night on the grass. The two walked along the established route. In a time Ben didn't notice, he came out of a heart shape.
It wasn't until the sky was completely bright that he said that Ken had led him slowly towards the villa.
When I walked in, it was already 8 o'clock.
He actually froze for two hours outside of the winter, like a neuropathy.
A bowl of hot soup, full of warmth, only felt that the whole person was going to heaven.
"In the future ... do you still take off your clothes casually?" 'S muscles had just relaxed, and Ben could still feel emotion in the future. B's ear heard someone's overcast sound.
In an instant, his pupils were enlarged several times, and he couldn't believe it.
"You ... just intentionally?"
Ken's eyebrows were slightly drooping, full of indelible tenderness, and a hand flicked gently on his forehead.
"Not too stupid?"
"So ... there was no boss at all, and you were not in a bad mood?" Ben stood up excitedly, looking down on the man on the sofa.
The muscles that are well-trained look great in shirts.
"No, bad mood is true."
"Older, do you know if you are ashamed?"
"How can I streak in front of the girls casually ... next time, it's not as simple as freezing for two hours." Ken said leisurely, his pale fingers slowly ran across Ben's chest .
The warm fingertips are like magic wands, and they tremble everywhere.
Ben, who was already frozen, felt that his eyes were starting to blur at the moment, and there was a person sitting in front of him.
It is clearly a fox that has become a fine!
He took the wet clothes angrily and went away, and he didn't understand where he was ventilating until the evening, but he didn't even refute him!
.......
The arrival of Wu He has made the life of Wuluo very fulfilling.
Although Yu Qi said she didn't need to prepare anything, everything was already arranged. But Qin Chen and Wu He were still uneasy. In fact, they got a few big bags.
There are just a few oxygen cylinders ready, and I am afraid that there will be a chemical reaction when Luwao goes up the mountain.
Wu He originally wanted to pull Rao again to wander around the scenery around Luocheng, but did not expect Su Muchen to come back, so he took the people away without saying anything.
Due to Su Muchen's kung fu, he was naturally not Wu He's opponent, but he couldn't bear his thick-skinned and shameless people, and Wu He couldn't help her.
Until the day before departure, Qin Chen went to Su Muchen.
"You should know all the things I want to participate in the election. But the Bai family, if I can't come back, you remember to help me operate it!"
"Are you talking about your uncle's general election? The Bai family has come out with such a big basket. He hasn't given up yet? Father Bai, he is not a person who understands the current situation. Can't he see the current situation clearly? Was it? "Su Muchen rolled his eyes angrily.
How his parents were framed and how he was kicked out of his family hatred, but he remembered clearly, but if his relative in the family can help say a word, his parents will not be killed in prison Framed.
This is why he would rather change his surname and say that he is an orphan, rather than be crowned with the surname that made him hate the most.
"It was mentioned by the grandfather."
"Bai Jiancheng?" This time Su Muchen froze, and in his memory, the Bai family is even more pitted, at least the old man is still a normal person.
"Well, he said that for his mother's sake, let me help him once, and I only promised to help him sit in that position. As for how long I can sit, it depends on his own ability."
"Oh." Su Muchen responded and lay down on the chair again.
Qin Chen knew that he had agreed, and the things that hung in his heart were considered to be put down.
The two sat face to face, and suddenly fell into a very quiet situation.
He didn't raise his head until Su Muchen had finished remotely controlling the phone from the hospital.
"You think about it, you must go there?"
"Yes, with you, I have answered this question three times." Qin Chen smiled bitterly. The first time was Mr. Yu, the second time was Ken, and the third time was his friend.
"Then ... let go and do it!" Su Muchen raised his hand and patted his shoulder, his eyes were facing each other, everything was silent.
Just like the obsession in his heart, if he is replaced by him, he is actually willing to go.
Moreover, he even wanted to say that he would go for Qin Chen on several occasions, so that he did not have to die, and Rao still remembered himself.
But if he did that, what he lost was not only the thoughts in his heart, but also this brother.
After all, the role he plays now is the boyfriend of a voluptuous girlfriend.
"There is me here."
Before Qin Chen left, he responded again.
He also intended to go with him, but when he thought that Qin Chen and the two special assistants had left, their dragon soul could not be left alone.
As it happens, you can also think about your share carefully and bury it deeper.
"Thank you."
Qin Chen said without looking back, this was the first time in so many years that he thanked Su Muchen personally, perhaps for the last time.
Looking at the familiar and arrogant back, Su Muchen hasn't recovered for a long time.
For the first time, I feel that the arrangement of fate is sometimes so elusive.
...
Early the next morning, A Sheng was in the hall of the Qin family early.
As in the past, he was still wearing the black gown and his hands were empty.
Seeing Luo came out, he greeted him with a smile.
"Miss Lu, because it's a small plane, my husband has already set off. Let's hurry up, too?"
Nuo nodded, standing hand in hand with Wu He, and sent Ben to the library to call Qin Chen.
Five minutes later, everyone got on the car arranged by Yujia and went directly to the airport from the special passage.
There are three white planes parked quietly everywhere at the airport.
Qin Chen glanced at it and recognized the model of the aircraft. It was a stealth machine newly developed by Boeing Company of Country M with a first-class safety factor. Normal detection simply cannot detect its signal.
Even the technology network of Dragon Soul can only capture the general orientation, which can be said to be at the forefront of world technology, but this aircraft is Yu Qi, and it is not surprising that it can be made.
The plane is self-driving, each can only seat three people, and Yu Qi is Long Yan and A Sheng.
On the side of Qin Chen, there is Luo, he, Wu He and Ben and Ken.
Without negotiating, Ken dragged Ben directly towards the last one.
The sky is also very clear, everything indicates that today is a very suitable day to travel.
The coordinates are set directly on Yu Qi's side, and Qin Chen will not ask questions about others' secrets.
After checking again that all the equipment is in order, A Sheng pressed the start button of the autopilot.
"Start the countdown to enter the automatic driving mode-10,9,8"
"Bell Bell Bell--"
Qin Chen's cell phone suddenly shook wildly, it was his uncle Bai Zhongjie.
Qin Chen frowned, wondering why he would call, or his own private number.
"Xiaochen, where are you now, your young uncle was smuggled and arrested, your grandfather was dissatisfied and fought with the officer, and now the person entered the rescue room, the hospital has been notified of critical illness ..."