Sometimes consciousness is blurred and sometimes awake. The soul and body are separated, and all physical feelings become particularly unreal.

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When the sky was slightly bright, Yu Xian opened some heavy eyelids.

He did not expect that the protagonist looked tall and slender, but his physical strength was very amazing. It was not like a weak and cold thousands of people. He was fighting with the pile machines in Hua City Literature!

Is it the effect of efficacy?

Soon Yu Xian had no time to think about these miscellaneous things. After the people around him lay down, he barely supported his body, got out of bed, and found his shirt and trousers on the ground.

If you do n’t leave, if the popular stocks of the child break in, seeing that he and the protagonist are lying on a bed, he will definitely flush him on the spot.

In order to keep this little life, he still ran up first.

Put the original owner's wallet and mobile phone in his pocket, Yu Xian put on a hat and mask, put his footsteps lightly, walked to the door, and tentatively twisted his handle.

Fortunately, the door can be opened.

He leaned out first, and after confirming that there was no one in the corridor, he pressed his waist and limped away.

In the dim room, the smell of rosemary mixed with some kind of unspeakable smell, permeated in the air.

At the moment when the door was closed, the people on the bed opened their eyes. The watch on his hand came slightly, and he raised his long eyelashes lazily, and his tone was a little dumb.

"What's up?"

"Mr. Shen, do people who break into your room have to deal with it?"

Shen Mang didn't know what, the black eyelashes trembled lightly, "No, let him go."

He got out of bed and took a shower and changed into a light bathrobe. He was about to come in to clean up. Suddenly, there was a heavy knock on the door of the living room, and there was a worried voice.

"Xiao Mang, are you inside? Is there something wrong?"

Outside the door, a handsome man with a suit was standing there, with anxiety and worry on his face, and he followed a team of special police officers behind him.

Men's name is Qin Yu, the youngest president of Qin's real estate, and Shen Mang's university senior, and has been in love with Shen Mang for many years.

This hotel is an industry owned by Qin's. After entering from Shen Mang, Qin Yu made people pay close attention to his personal safety. Hearing the security guard said that there was a staff member sneak into Mr. Shen's room. Not good hunch.

When Shen Mang had not debuted, he was sexually shouted and disturbed in the bar. Now he is so red. If there is one or two perverts in the fans who secretly track Shen Mang and want to do not track him, that's it.

He did not sign hundreds of millions of contracts at the moment, and quickly took people to the hotel.

After a minute, he hadn't received a response. Qin Yu frowned and looked at the special police captain.

"He must have encountered danger, and pry the door directly!"

The captain of the special police nodded, he asked his teammates to retreat, and his muscles were stuning. When he was about to pass by, he snorted, and the door was opened from the inside.

Wearing a white bathrobe, gorgeous face, and a young man with water vapor stood behind the door, surprised.

"Qin Yu, why are you here?"

He looked around at the special police behind him.

"How is this going?"

Qin Yu looked at the small piece of porcelain-white skin exposed on the young man's neckline, his gaze moved up, and landed on his unusually bright red lips, and his handsome face suddenly turned a little red.

"Xiaomang, I heard from the security guard that there is a staff member on this floor who does not match the identity. I was worried that some gangsters wanted to sneak in and do bad things to you, so I came here to see. Are you alright?"

"You're worrying, I'm fine. I was just taking a shower."

Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and asked all the SWAT police behind him to retreat.

He gave the young man a gentle smile.

"I came all the way here. Would you mind inviting me in for a cup of tea?"

"Of course, you wait for me to finish changing my clothes."

Qin Yu let out a sigh of relief and stood at the door a little nervously. As Shen Mang's friend, his feelings for Shen Mang have been well hidden. He knew that Shen Mang was extremely talented, cold and arrogant, and wanted to impress such a flower of the high mountain, let him put down his guard, and it is best to start from the identity of a friend.

After a while, the door was reopened. A young man in a light blue sweater and dark jeans stood at the door and nodded slightly at him.

"Please come in."

This is the best executive suite in the hotel, gorgeously decorated, the living room has large glass windows, bright sunlight pours in. The champagne roses in the vase were still dewy, a few staves were scattered on the long long table, and the black guitar was casually set aside.

"I don't have tea here, only water and juice. Which would you like to drink?"

Shen Mang stood in front of the small refrigerator beside the desk, slender and skinny fingers resting on the doorknob, and looked at him slightly sideways.

Qin Yu sat down on the sofa with some fascination in his eyes, staring at his face.

"Whatever, I'll drink whatever you give me."

"Then drink the juice."

Shen Mang bent down slightly and pulled the refrigerator door. The collar of the wide sweater sagged naturally, revealing a slender and fair neck.

Under the thin sweater, the young man's sharp butterfly bones protrude with moving lines. Qin Yu's Adam's apple moved, his dark eyes turned upwards, and he didn't know what to see, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

There seems to be a red scratch on his back?

He frowned, trying to see the traces clearly. However, the youth had already taken the juice and stood up and turned to hand it to him.

"Drink this."

Qin Yu smiled reluctantly and took the bottle of juice. Unscrewed the cap and took a sip, it was sour.

Only then did he notice that the label on it said passion fruit juice.

This is the fruit he hates the most.

After having known each other for so long, Shen Mang didn't even remember his preferences.

Suppressing the sourness in his heart and leaving the executive suite, Qin Yu glanced at the camera not far away, and called the executive of the hotel with a sullen face.