Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

After getting the denied answer, Xie Mu was obviously relieved, and he could see that he was trying to calm his mood, trying to make a calm appearance.

Wen Mingquan watched the boys smile politely at them, and his tone was even hurried. "Then you talk first, I'll go first."

"Wait."

He stood still, listening to the sound of Bai Yuxiu in his ear, and the voice was still his favorite gentleness. "Mr. Xie, since it happened to happen, why not have a drink together?"

The boy did not want to respond to Bai Yuxiu, but in the end he was still worried about Wen Mingquan. He always felt that there was something wrong with Wen Mingquan's expression.

He barely pulled out a smile, clinking with Bai Yuxiu, drinking, and from beginning to end, a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly down, refused to look at Wen Mingquan.

He didn't see it, naturally he didn't know that his eyes were full of concentration in Baiyu Xiu, who cried with himself. Even if he drank a glass of wine, the pair of Xiemu's very similar eyes always blinked. Looking at him.

And Wen Mingquan, who was beside him, took all this into his eyes.

He was a little dazed, and his heart was gradually getting flustered.

Anyway, Wen Mingquan also won the film award. Even though his hands are shaking now, his face still has the most skilled gentle smile on his face. He looks to Xie Mufei as if his predecessors were watching their juniors.

"Little wood, you ..." He paused, glanced at Bai Yuxiu aside, seeing that his eyes did not stay on him at all, and his voice was a little bit astringent again, and he continued to ask, "Know Mr. Bai?"

Xie Mu clenched his wine glass, bowed his head, and whispered, "Just met a few times."

"Yes." Bai Yuxiu went to the teenager with bright eyes. "Although I only met a few times, I think we are very destined."

He learnt what Wen Mingquan just called, and offered an invitation, "Xiao Mu, I'll be out for a while. Let's go out for dinner together. I'll treat you."

Xie Mu's smile was even more reluctant, and he moved his mouth stiffly. "I still have something, let's go first."

"Little wood ..."

Bai Yuxiu reached out subconsciously to grab his wrist, but the boy did not hesitate to shake it off.

He stood blankly, watching the teenager's hurried steps, his eyes cleared, and he passed by.

Every time I met, it seemed like he was standing there, watching him rush away ...

Watching Xie Mu leave, the expression on Wen Mingquan's face suddenly darkened, he shook his fist, controlled his tone so as not to scare the lover, "Yu Xiu, how did you know Xiao Mu?"

The loss of Bai Yuxiu's face quickly rolled up, and he frowned and turned, looking forward. The lover who had only settled his relationship for a while seemed to look at a stranger with a hint of disgust.

"You and your childhood are really different."

The anxiety in Wen Mingquan's mind grew.

"What do you mean."

"I know it all." Bai Yuxiu's pretty face similar to Xie Mu's coldness appeared, "Xiao Mu was not willing at all, you sent him to the bed of Rongjing, and you were still lovers at that time."

Wen Mingquan bowed his head in embarrassment, "Sorry, I ..."

"Wen Mingquan." Bai Yuxiu looked at the man's pale face for a moment, and said, "You should say I'm sorry, it's not me, it's Xiaomu."

"This is what I was about to say to you just now, it doesn't matter if I say it again."

"Let's break up, that's it."

Watching him turn around and leave, the handsome man couldn't care about anything else, and quickly rushed to hold him, "Yu Xiu, I know this is wrong with me, but I also do it for you, you know how much I like you ,I really……"

His words stopped.

Bai Yuxiu turned to look at him. The pair always had mild eyes. For the first time, he had a sharp mang, a finger, a finger, and took his hand down.

He laughed, "Mingquan, do you really like me? If I were no longer the Baiyu Xiu of my childhood, would you still like me?"

"You won't. You just like me when I was a kid, but I'm grown up now. I'm not the same as before."

Wen Mingquan argued stiffly, "No, I always like you ..."

"I broke up with you, not because you lied to me."

"Because I have someone I really like."

Bai Yuxiu's smile gradually softened, "Maybe we are the same kind of people."

What you want can be discarded without hesitation.

Wen Mingquan's pupils narrowed in an instant, as if it had been a century before he found his voice, "Who is that person."

Who has taken away the treasure he has guarded for so many years.

Who is it?

Bai Yuxiu's beautiful face was under the light. If his eyes were shining, his eyes were bright, and he whispered, "Actually, I should thank you."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't see him like that."

"Neither, find your true self."

There was a longing smile on his face, slowly reaching out his hands, slender fingers, and stroking his cheek.

"I don't like Xiaomu's look at you, please don't show up in front of him in the future."

"I will take care of Xiaomu for you. You owe him happiness. I will pay for you."