Hunting for Love for 101 Times

"Mr. Xun, are you okay?" Du Wen looked at the emotionally depressed Qiu He.

Xunmo returned to God late and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, right, why didn't you go to Mr. Ye? Mr. Ye might be waiting for you in the rehearsal room now, so hurry up."

Du Wen seemed a little embarrassed: "Mr. Xun, take me there, I'm afraid it would be bad for me to venture in."

Seeing him late seeing him seemed a little nervous, so he agreed readily.

Xun Shen slowly knocked on Ye Sishen's rehearsal room, and then walked in. Ye Sishen was sitting next to the mixer and discussing work with Abu and Helen and Lan Qing.

Ye Sishen consulted with them as soon as there was anything, and the rest of the staff were drawn into the key precautions by Ye Sishen.

Of course, in addition to seeking silence.

"Sir, this dancer is called Du Wen, the most outstanding of those dancers." Xun Mo Chi introduced Du Wen to Ye Sichen.

Du Wen bowed slightly to Ye Si, and called respectfully Mr. Ye.

Ye Sishen held the sheet music in his hand, glanced at Du Wen, and then returned to his theme again. Xun Mochi felt a little embarrassed. In order to resolve the embarrassment, he couldn't help whispering to Du Wen: "Mr. didn't say anything, he just allowed you to be here, you have to behave well, you know?"

Xun Mo finished speaking, and before Dewin spoke, he left.

Du Wen thought that since he is here, he has to adapt to the situation, so in order to leave a good impression on Ye Sishen, he took the initiative to recommend himself, and took a step forward, dancing Ye Sishen's signature dance.

Abu on the side saw this and could not help clapping.

Helen and Lan Qing smiled ambiguously at Abu.

"Abu, I forgot, you like this one." Helen rubbed Abu's arm.

Abu stared at Helen: "Excellent person, who doesn't like it."

Lan Qing just rubbed his chin and looked at Du Wen thoughtfully: "This Du Wen feels a little familiar."

Helen listened and scorned: "Aren't you like Abu?"

Lan Qing frowned. "What nonsense."

Helen hummed, and didn't say anything.

"Well, your dance skills are still good. I have a rehearsal in the afternoon. You can follow up and learn. Tomorrow is the third concert, so pay close attention."

Ye Sichen said.

Du Wen smiled and nodded happily.

Ye Si Shen glanced at him and continued working.

Du Wen stood beside him, enthusiastically pouring tea for them, and even seeing that there was some chaos in it, he was busy and tidying up, attracting amusement from Abu and Helen.

"Brother Shen, it seems that the dancers beside you are not only dancers, but also servants."

"That is, when you get to the position of Brother Shen, countless people will rush to come to stab you, worship you, and worship you like God."

When Ye Sishen heard this, he just smiled, but with a bit of bitter smile.

At this time, a woman in a white coat came over and smiled and said to Ye Sishen, "Sir, have a cup of tea."

Du Wen took a closer look, it was Mike, but he always felt something was wrong.

Duven looked at Mickey, who was posing as Roland, as if she was going to see her through. Roland also felt the expression of a little boy next to him staring at her with confusion, and she looked at him in disgust.

Du Wen held the cleaner and paused there. He saw Ye Sishen take over the tea cup in Roland's hands. He stepped forward and seemed to accidentally knock out the cup of Ye Sishen. Suddenly, the cup of tea was spilled. On Ye Sishen's pants, Ye Sishen's pants were instantly wet.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I didn't mean it. I'm really sorry. I saw a bug under your feet. I want to clear it out ..." Du Wen apologized.

Ye Si was dark and silent, only looking at Du Wen.

Roland is going crazy, but because he ca n’t be too angry, he complains, "This cup of tea is rich in nutrients, which is also good for Mr. ’s body. Why are you so careless, yes, How do I feel you are a little bit faceless? "

Du Wen smiled: "I am a new dancer."

Helen smiled and added: "It was chosen by the music company, and it seems that there is also the participation of the Moonlight Club."

As soon as Roland heard that, she had a bit of defense against Du Wen: "Are you the one of the Moonshine Society? Shouldn't you have to monitor the husband specifically?"

Duven quickly shook his head: "No, I'm just a dancer."

Roland looked up and down at Du Wen, and then said to Ye Sishen, "Sir, you better be careful anyway."

"Du Win, you need to clean my pants." Ye Si Shen took off his jacket and went into a bedroom set up inside the rehearsal room.

Duven followed Yeos into the bedroom, and Roland looked annoyed and wanted to follow in.

However, Helen stopped her going: "Mike, two men go to the bedroom, what are you following, just talking, just a cup of tea, Brother Shen has always been magnanimous and should not be accounted for, so you don't need to care.

Roland didn't say a word, but a sigh of breath was in her heart.

For Helen, of course, it is an ordinary cup of tea. However, this tea is not ordinary tea ... Before, the three little ghosts knocked over once. This time, the new dancer overturned. Once, I was so mad at her!

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Ye, I didn't mean it just now ..." Du Wen bowed his head and kept apologizing to Ye Sishen.

"Take me off my pants and wash them." Ye Sishen was serious in front of Du Wen.

Du Wen's head was blank, and he looked at Ye Sishen in wonder: "Sir, do you want me to take it off for you in person?"

"Of course you made up your own mistakes." Ye Si stared at him with a squinting eye and stepped forward.

Du Wen said, "So, sir, first sit on the sofa."

Ye Sichen sat on the sofa, looking at him with one hand on his forehead. He took a deep breath and squatted slowly under Ye Sishen's feet, somewhat at a loss.

"Sir, could you please unfasten the belt first?"

"Aren't you very proficient?" He paused, finishing his cuffs elegantly: "After all, every time I was lonely and unbearable, I couldn't wait to untie it."

"What?" Du Wen was a little confused in his panic. The moment he raised his eyes, Ye Sichen reached out and tore off the beard on his mouth.

Du Wen seemed a little caught off guard, trying to cover his mouth with his hands, but Ye Si was dragged past.

"Mr……"

"Xia Nuan, I can recognize you at a glance, or is it necessary to continue dressing?" He lifted her chin, one word at a time, stretched out his hand, and tore off the voice changer in her throat.

Du Wen first shocked, and then, when he learned that his identity had been revealed, he couldn't help but smile: "It seems that I have already burned into your heart. Otherwise, how can you know me at a glance?"

"Are you narcissistic? Xia Nuan? In fact, I haven't had your place in my heart." Ye Si tightened, watching her deliberately tanned face: "After all, we have also maintained a long bed relationship , I have a good memory, I'm just curious, why do you approach me as Duwin? "

Ye Sichen patted Xia Nuan's face.

Xia Nu stared at Ye Sishen, a little lost: "My reason is simple, I want to be close to you, because only you can give me happiness."

"Don't be sensational, you must have approached me on Madame Barry's order and let me die."

"Yeshen, you have to know that the person who really killed you is indeed Mrs. Barry, but I will always stand by your side. I miss you, I want children, so I made an excuse from Mrs. Barry, It was nominally to help her target you, but I wouldn't do that ... "Xia Nuan knelt at Ye Sishen's feet, holding Ye Sishen's hand.

Ye Sishen looked at the glittering crystals in her eyes, the cold heart softened, and he closed his eyes slowly: "Really? How much do you think?"

In the eyes of Xia Nuan's affectionate eyes, tenderness was like water, and then he got up, put his arms around his neck and caught his lips.

Ye Sichen's head buzzed.

Sitting in confusion, his heart strings seemed to fall down, forgotten reasonably, held her back, and kissed her more and more crazy. For a moment, the sofa was ambiguous, Xia Nuan was like a night cat, and he tore his white shirt apart, stroking it constantly on his slender chest, telling his thoughts over the past few days.

"Looks like you can't bear the loneliness ..." Ye Si sinks his hand, leans into his shirt, tears the bandage on his chest.

Xia Nuan's fiery heart was even more fiery, and the delicate voice was floating in every corner of the bedroom.

Ye Sishen's heart was rippling in the waves, oppressing her fiercely, and dripping raindrops on her face and neck.

"Bang bang ..."

There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

The two seemed as if they hadn't heard it, and they forgot that there was only one other in this world. From the sofa to the bed, to the table.

When everything calmed down, Xia Nuan was already angry under Ye Sishen's body, and Ye Sishen's breathing was also unstable. The eyes of the two were intertwined, facing each other, and tears and sweat intersected.

"The reason why I don't expose you is to see how you deal with me?" Ye Sishen returned to his former indifference, well-dressed.

Ye Si sinks out.

Xia Nuan rubbed his sore waist, got out of bed, and began to wash his pants for Ye Si. In order not to be found, she again disguised herself as Dewin.

Roland came in and watched Xia Nuan, who was drying clothes.

Roland as Mickey, and Xia Nuan as Du Wen.

"Is there anything for this lady?" Xia Nuan asked Roland in a baritone tone.

Roland looked at Xia Nuan, squinting his eyes: "I just want to know. Did you do it on purpose?"

Xia Nuan smiled: "What do you mean?"

"It was the cup of tea that you spilled just now. So don't pretend to be silly with me." Roland sneered.

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