Why did Shang Heng invite Lin Yuqing for the first live broadcast, why did Shang Heng trust Rong Zhi and was willing to start a business with him, and why did the supporting characters in these books not follow the original plot line honestly, and really didn't notice it at all?
I don't believe it.Gu Rin leaned his back against the car window, moved his lips, and stopped talking, wearing books more and more, he naturally didn't have no ideas at all, but he didn't want to think about it.Shang Heng felt that he needed some time to think, so he said goodbye again, turned around and walked two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and returned to Gu Rin.Under the street lamp, a shadow cast on the long body.Gu Rin, who was shrouded in shadows, raised his head suddenly, his ice-like expression melted a little, and his dark eyes suddenly brightened.You didn't wait for Gu Rin to speak, as soon as the other hand stretched out, the bouquet of red roses that had been held for an afternoon was handed to him, and it was blown away by the winter wind and frost, and it was no longer as beautiful as it was at the beginning.Mr.
Gu, you asked me to help you get it, and now it's time to return it to you.Shang Heng gently handed the bouquet into Gu Rin's hand, and put his hands back into his pockets, his eyebrows were shining, and his smile was warm and polite.Gu Rin was silent for a moment, and his retracted fingers touched the thorns that had not been completely shaved, faintly piercing the skin.The light in his eyes faded little by little, and he said slowly: Actually, I just hope that only with you, there are secrets that others can't share.Shang Heng was stunned and didn't have time to speak, but Gu Rin immediately turned around and got into the car, as if he had put a hard steel shell on himself, protecting his self-esteem and pride closely.As long as Shang Heng is not given a chance to refuse, he will never lose.Shang Heng silently watched the car go away in the night, and sighed silently.※※※ After talking to Gu Rin at the door for a while, when I walked through the garden and returned to the Wen family's mansion, it was already completely dark.The maid took Shang Heng's coat and washed it, and gestured to the direction of the restaurant with his eyes.When did your master come back?
Maid: I'll be back in the afternoon.Shang Heng's heart chuckled.Wen Ranran and Wen Shengqi were not there, and only Wen Ruiyun sat alone at the table in the restaurant.There was almost no sound around, except for a few red carp swimming restlessly in the small pond outside the floor-to-ceiling window.A glass floral chandelier floats from the circular ceiling, and the light overturns over his head, through the slightly drooping eyelashes, casting a small shadow under the eyelids.Mr.
Wen, why are you alone here Shang Heng licked his dry lips, his eyes moved from Wen Ruiyun to the dining table, there was a box of half-cut cakes in the middle, and there were two intact candles.Is this waiting for him?
He took two steps closer, and a thick depression faintly came.Wen Ruiyun sat calmly in the main seat, his ten fingers crossed on his lower abdomen, and his eyes looking at him were deeper and deeper than the night outside the window, as if something was churning inside.When he spoke, his voice was low, with a little dry hoarseness, like an old record that had been on for a long time.I thought you wouldn't be back tonight.Chapter 54 The birthday gift restaurant was quiet, or the entire Wen family manor was dead on a cold winter night.The heating was obviously on in the room, but Shang Heng didn't feel it at all, and all his attention was involuntarily on the man at the table.Wen Ruiyun did not wear the home clothes that he was used to wearing at home, Wen Ranran specially chose a camel-colored cashmere vest for him, which was a versatile checked shirt, the fabric was soft and gentle, the warm yellow light weakened the sharp edges and corners of the jawline, and the hairstyle was also carefully groomed, a little less old than usual, and a little more casual.When he didn't speak, he could barely pull his age to the same level as Shang Heng, making people ignore the meaning of the two digital candles on the birthday cake.When he came back in the afternoon, he began to prepare this dinner, thinking that this year would be different from previous years, but in the end, it was only the two siblings who were dependent on each other to cut the cake.Wen Ruiyun lowered his eyelashes, blocking Shang Heng's straight line of sight, and also covering the rolling emotions under his eyes.Shang Heng slid his Adam's apple slightly, took a step closer, his eyes were still looking at Wen Ruiyun, and he held the back of the chair closest to Wen Ruiyun and slowly pulled it away.I'm sorry, someone asked me to go to talk about the project in the afternoon, and I came back late, so I kept you waiting.When he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was very dry, and he didn't know if it was because of the dry weather or because he had talked to Gu Rin for too long.Wen Ruiyun suddenly raised his eyes again and stared at him lightly: It's Gu Rin, he cut off the land I wanted, and he came to steal you while I was out, are you having a good time?
Without waiting for Shang Heng to answer, he suddenly leaned closer again, only to lean back in his chair for a moment, frowned slightly, stretched out again, and said in an understated tone: I didn't look at him in my eyes, but since he is so blatantly provocative, if you see him again, you might as well tell me that Nanshan is a treasure land of feng shui and is worthy of his identity.Shang Heng: Thinking that his coat was still stained with Gu Rin's cologne, his cheeks couldn't help twitching slightly, and the heating that had just disappeared suddenly made his back sweat.Wen Ruiyun looked at him, but his eyes were full of smiles under the thick black mist: I'm joking, what are you nervous about?
I'm a law-abiding businessman.Shang Heng pursed his lips and looked at him indescribably, it's even more terrifying, okay!
Wen Ruiyun poured himself a glass of red wine, and the dark red wine slowly swirled in the goblet: Have you eaten dinner with Gu Rin?
Shang Heng looked at the dishes that had just been heated on the table, how dare he say that he had used them, and hurriedly said: No, I'm still hungry.As he spoke, he picked up the chopsticks and put them in the bowl, but before he could put them in his mouth, he was held down by Wen Ruiyun with one hand.He raised his eyes in surprise and met the man's dull expression: these dishes are too greasy and not good for the stomach.He scooped a small bowl of hot soup and pushed it in front of Shang Heng: Relieve the fish, drink it and rest early.Shang Heng looked down at the soup bowl, it was broth, I don't know how long it had been boiling, the color of the appropriate shade, the slightest bit of steaming, Rao is full stomach was also aroused by the umami appetite.Wen Ruiyun raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, and got up: You use it slowly, and the maid will take you to the room to rest in a while.Shang Heng grabbed his hand and was startled by the coolness of his skin: You just left?
Wen Ruiyun's gaze moved from his hand to the other party's face, did not withdraw it, and smiled slightly: How old is Mr.
Shang, do you want me to accompany you for a soup?
Shang Heng's heart moved, and he slowly came back to his senses, and with the strength of his hands, he dragged the person back into the chair and sat down.Wen Ruiyun really didn't struggle, he sat back meekly according to his strength, Shang Heng also served him a bowl, put his hands in front of him with his hands, and said with a smile: Such a big table, how lonely I am alone, you know that I can't stand loneliness the most, Mr.
Wen is good, just stay with me for a while.Wen Ruiyun looked at him, then at the soup bowl, slowly scooped a spoonful, put it to his mouth and blew it.Shang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, although this guy was thoughtful and powerful, he was unexpectedly coaxing and soft-hearted, which was really far from the imaginary villain template.What is another person laughing at there?
It's not honest to drink soup.Wen Ruiyun held the bowl and soup spoon, and gently blew off the chopped green onions and clear oil floating on the noodles.The surrounding atmosphere unconsciously warmed up, Shang Heng casually unbuttoned his neckline, and said with a smile: The candles are not lit, should I have not made a wish yet?
Wen Ruiyun said lightly: A trick that only children believe.If you can make a wish, why fight for it?
Shang Heng stretched out a finger and shook it, turned on the lighter and lit the candle: You don't understand this, it's not so much a wish, but a goal set for yourself, a big gamble between yourself and yourself, with a goal, you have to work hard to fight for it, isn't it?
Wen Ruiyun stared at the flickering small flame and asked, "Then what is your wish?"
Become a Rich Man?
Shang Hengxin said how do you know, but he sold Guanzi on his lips: If you don't tell you, it won't work if you say it.Wen Ruiyun glanced at him with a smile, and under Shang Heng's repeated urging, he finally folded his hands, closed his eyes, and solemnly made a wish for his thirtieth birthday.As soon as he opened his eyes, Shang Heng's handsome face poked in front of him, and his elbow poked him in the shoulder, and his eyes were full of curiosity: What did Mr.
Wen wish?
Let me guess your little secret, is it that your younger siblings are happy, have a group of children, and share a family together?
Wen Ruiyun let out a little smile and said slowly: I won't tell you.Shang Heng was heartbroken, how did you learn badly?
Don't you have all the questions you ask?
What does it matter if you talk about this child's trick?
Wen Ruiyun was unmoved: If I achieve it next year, I'll tell you.The tips of Shang Heng's ears moved slightly, next year?
Do you want to spend his birthday with him?
He was pondering this, but Wen Ruiyun called the maid to clean up the soup bowl, got up and prepared to go upstairs, and patted him on the shoulder: Rest early, and take you to the horse farm tomorrow to play.Shang Heng couldn't help but laugh and said: How did Mr.
Wen know that I wanted to go to the racecourse?
I don't know how to ride a horse.Wen Ruiyun came back to his senses, pulled out the hand inserted in his trouser pocket, supported the back of Shang Heng's chair with one hand, pressed the edge of the table with the other, imprisoned the person in the narrow arm crook, squinted, leaned over and smiled softly: What?
When you go on a date with Gu Rin, you agree so happily, and you will push back when you accompany me to the racecourse?
Shang Heng: This dog actually holds a grudge!
He coughed lightly and said, "How come?"
I'm going to talk about business, so I'll see you tomorrow.Wen Ruiyun's dangerous anger and sour aura instantly converged without a trace, straightened up neatly, and Shi Shiran walked upstairs.Shang Heng stayed in place for a while, and then he realized this guy's routine, and was speechless for a long time, until the phone lit up, and it was a text message from the courier.It's finally arrived.※※※ Master bedroom on the second floor.The sound of water in the bathroom reverberating between the steam-covered tiles.Wen Ruiyun walked out of the bathroom with a body of moisture, and his wet hair was dripping with water, falling on the placket of the bathrobe and sliding down his collarbone.There was a tireless knock at the door, and he held the fax from Secretary Wu in his hand, and opened the door casually while flipping through it.I thought it was a maid who came to pick up a change of clothes, but I didn't expect that Shang Heng's slender figure was leaning on the door frame, holding a black half-human high gourd box in his hand.You opened the door, I thought you fell asleep in the bathroom.You Wen Ruiyun looked at his sleepy face and was stunned for a while, before letting the person into the house.Shang Heng carried the black box, yawned lazily, and commented unceremoniously while visiting Wen Ruiyun's room: Your room is too simple, the furnishings are like a hotel, why is the furniture either black or white, oh, the carpet is gray Wen Ruiyun gently closed the door, his eyes were glued to Shang Heng's back for a moment, and he leaned on the side of the wine cabinet and poured two glasses of wine: Why did you come over?
Can't get used to sleeping in a guest bedroom?
Shang Heng put the box in his hand on the table and raised his chin: Give it to you as a birthday gift, open it and take a look.Wen Ruiyun's eyes lit up slightly, and when he saw the shape of the box, he guessed what was inside, until he saw it with his own eyes and touched it with his own hands, the strings vibrated with a timeless and crisp sound, and the long-lost surprise and satisfaction spread along his back to the atrium.Shang Heng supported his chin with one hand, observed the subtle changes on Wen Ruiyun's face, and said with a smile: I see that your guitars are old, and I ordered a new one for you according to that model, do you like it?
Loved it.Wen Ruiyun stroked the guitar strings carefully, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, Mr.
Shang is so gracious, how can I thank you?
Shang Heng: Then play it to me.Wen Ruiyun shook his head: Don't play.Why?
Wen Ruiyun lowered his eyes and looked at him, with a faint smile in his eyes, and suddenly leaned closer.The other party's handsome face magnified in front of his eyes, Shang Heng subconsciously leaned back, and the extremely faint fragrance of white sandalwood surrounded him in an instant.The body that has just come out of the bath is full of male hormones, only a slender neck is left in the field of vision, the skin is moist and elastic, and then there is a delicate collarbone, and the exposed chest is a little hot burning in the ears, and the man's laughter is low, more magnetic than the string sound: I want to hide it.Shang Heng was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the man had already retreated, and a drop of water with body temperature fell on his shoulder and flowed into the placket.※※※ The next day.Boston Racecourse is located in the southern suburbs, covering an area of tens of thousands of acres, covered with a large area of eye-catching greenery, and the air is floating with a moist grass smell.On the left is the racecourse, which coincides with the crowd of festival guests, and Shang Heng and his entourage directly enter the equestrian training area under the guidance of the racecourse manager.The two Wen siblings were sent to the foal shed by Wen Ruiyun, and only allowed them to ride docile foals.The horse trainer took out a white horse hand-picked by Wen Ruiyun, with a fiery red mane on his forehead, he gently stroked the horse's body, and handed the reins to Shang Heng's hand: Go up, this horse has the gentlest temperament.Shang Heng stepped on the novice-only steps to get on the horse, and let Wen Ruiyun guide him to adjust his posture.The view on horseback suddenly widened, and several unexpected figures were swept at a glance.Gu Rin, who was dressed in black riding clothes, rode on a black high-headed horse, looked coldly in the direction of the two of them, and walked towards Shang Heng as soon as he pulled the reins.Not far away, it turned out to be Fang Yang, who he hadn't seen for a long time, he didn't ride a horse, followed by a middle-aged couple, talking and laughing and laughing, I don't know what they were talking about.Shang Heng raised his eyebrows, Gu Rin's black horse was already approaching, and before he could say hello, Shang Heng suddenly felt that the horse's back sank, and there was an additional person behind him, Wen Ruiyun grabbed his waist with one hand, held the person tightly in his arms, held the reins with the other, and staggered past Gu Rin's black horse.The eyes of the two were-for-tat in mid-air, and Wen Ruiyun smiled faintly: Chairman Fang and his wife have returned to China?
Mr.
Gu, is it to meet your future parents-in-law today?
Gu Rin's tense face suddenly darkened by half.Chapter 55 The blue sky is as clear as a mirror, the horse training farm has a wide view, the grass is green, and the wind rolls the fallen leaves and grass clippings, running on the vast meadow.Two horses, one black and one white, bowed their heads and chewed on the grass roots, snorting from time to time, their eyes meeting and staggering, like knights riding on them, looking at each other unpleasantly.Gu Rin narrowed his eyes, stared at Wen Ruiyun's arm around Shang Heng's waist, and sneered: Mr.
Wen said with a smile, if I remember correctly, isn't it Mr.
Wen who plans to marry the Fang family?
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Wen Ruiyun looked calm: Who doesn't know that Young Master Fang has a soft spot for Mr.
Gu, a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, I and Young Master Fang are only a few faces, and I have no other intentions, not to mention that he glanced at Shang Heng, smiled meaningfully, met Gu Rin's gaze, and leaned into Shang Heng's ear: Let's go to the runway over there, don't disturb Mr.
Gu.Gu Rin grabbed the reins of the white horse and smiled: What are you anxious about?
If Chairman Fang and his wife are willing to give more equity shares, maybe Mr.
Wen will be interested again.Wen Ruiyun's eyebrows sank slightly, and he didn't speak.