Quick Travel: All the villains in Redemption want to fall in love with me

At two o'clock in the morning, the lights on the top floor of the Mercier building were still on.

"President, your call.

Mo Baichen was wearing silver-rimmed glasses and was reading the documents, when he heard and asked,

"Who's?"

"Mr. Wen's."

Mo Baichen stopped, leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, took off his glasses, and pinched his eyebrows

, "Give it to me, you go out first."

"Yes. The

phone was connected, and the young man's clear and somewhat soft voice came from the earpiece

, "President, thank you for the hot search you bought for me, it's too expensive, can you withdraw it."

Mo Baichen smiled,

"Do you think you can withdraw the hot search if you want

to?" "Huh?"

"It also costs money to withdraw the hot search."

"Ahh The

young man didn't understand anything, he spoke softly, and he believed everything

, "Do you know which company Mobo owns?"

Wen Muqing was stunned,

"Could it be the president..."

"That's good. "

Did you practice today?" Speaking

of this, Wen Muqing's face turned red,

"Practiced." "

Does it still hurt?"

"... A little. "

How many?"

"Just... Two.

Mo Baichen chuckled,

"That's not enough."

Wen Muqing's whole body was like a boiled shrimp, flushed,

"I will work hard." "

Well, it's best to reach five before going to the old mansion, and I'll help you when you move in tomorrow."

Wen Muqing's heart fluttered fast,

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Muqing sighed deeply.

Lying in bed, unusually tired.

So is this the kind of moderation that Ah Jiu understands?

Good health (✓) pain and sensitivity, so it is not frequent (✓)

" Alas. "

It's really a top understanding.

On the other side, as soon as Mo Baichen hung up the phone, another call came in - mother.

"Bai Chen, what's the matter with that little star named Wen Muqing and you? I asked Mo Shuchen, he said that it was not made by their company, but you spent money to buy it.

What's the matter, do you have money and no land to spend? Or do you think that there are too many companies under your hands? You actually sent money to Mo Shuchen!

" Mo Baichen sneered

, "Yes, there are too many companies, it's a big deal that I will share one of my cousins, anyway, it's not me who is in a hurry." "

You! you're going to me off

!" "What's going on with that little star!"

"As you can see, my little boyfriend."

"Who are you looking for, if you are looking for someone in the entertainment industry, you will do this business, you can not know to me, there are a few clean ones in the entertainment industry! Don't think that you can find a person with three or three points of water in the name, our family does not accept people in the entertainment industry, and it will be divided immediately!"

"No, he is the only one I have met in 30 years of life, and he lives in my heart, and I can't divide it."

"Heh, you've lived like a cold sex for 30 years, and now you're suddenly talking to me about your heartbeat, do you think I believe it! Tonight's hot search, you do it for me, don't think I'll believe it if you spend so much money to support him."

I believe that you don't know where to find someone to sign a contract, you don't have to divide it, I'll go to him myself!"

"Is there anything else?

After Mo Baichen finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively.

The man's eyes were gloomy, looking at the historical record of the phone, what he just said, there was a sentence that was true, and he did feel heartbeat.

The kind of simplicity that is not deeply involved in the world, a face that flushes and is shy when you touch it, and a look of stupid belief when you tease it...

It's not that he hasn't seen this kind of person before, only the young man alone makes him feel moved at a certain moment.

The office at two o'clock in the morning was eerily quiet, and with

a slight movement of his fingertips, he dialed the phone back.

The phone beeped twice, and when it was connected, the breath over there was a little unstable, with a slight hoarseness and panic

, "President, president

?" Mo Baichen smiled,

"So hard?"

"I... I want to satisfy the president. "

Satisfy me?"

"Hmm.

I don't want the president to spend money in vain.

"What did I spend again?"

"No, it's the previous default fee, the president is too good to me, and I have to satisfy the president."

Mo Baichen tried to hold back his laughter, picked up the car keys and went downstairs

, "Oh, yes? I'll go to your house now to check it out."

"Ah, is the president coming now?"

Mo Baichen had already walked into the elevator

, "Well, go take a shower and wait for me obediently." "

“...... Good. The

phone hung up, Wen Muqing patted his flushed face, how did he know that the president would call again, he would not have been panting like that if he had known.

Now it's okay, set yourself on fire.

......

When Mo Baichen arrived, Wen Muqing had just come out of the bathroom, and the young man's long silver-white hair was still dripping with water, sliding down his neck into the bathrobe.

Wen Muqing stepped aside

, "President, please come in."

Mo Baichen rolled his throat, closed the door as soon as he entered the house, and kissed Wen Muqing.

"Hmm..."

In the end, Mo Baichen hugged Wen Muqing and pressed him onto the bed,

"I'll say it's uncomfortable."

Wen Muqing buried her face in the quilt and replied sullenly.

......

In one night, after the unremitting efforts of the two of them, it reached four.

The next day, Wen Muqing woke up in a daze and smelled a strong smell of rice.

The side was empty, and when I walked to the kitchen, the man was cooking, skillfully.

Yesterday I came in a hurry, only a black suit for the office.

It is said that the suit looks at the figure the most, Wen Muqing stared at Mo Baichen's ass directly, so warped.

"What are you looking at?" Wen

Muqing came back to his senses, the tips of his ears were slightly red

, "It's nothing, look at what the president is doing."

Mo Baichen gave him a piece of shrimp balls

, "Taste it, do you like it?"

Wen Muqing glanced at Mo Baichen, and ate Mo Baichen's chopsticks with some embarrassment, as if Mo Baichen fed him.

"Well, it's delicious, and the president is amazing.

Mo Baichen smiled,

"Little fool." "

Huh

?" "Change your words from now on, call me Bai Chen, what if you don't change it one day?"

Wen Muqing nodded

, "Okay, Bai... Dust. "

When are you going to record?"

"I'll go straight to the recording site when I get back from the old house." "

What to record?"

"The first issue is the first stage.

Mo Baichen raised his eyebrows,

"The first issue hasn't been recorded yet?"

"Hmm." "

The first issue has not been recorded yet, and it seems that I want to operate in the dark according to the voting results, and give more shots to those who are famous.

It is also a way to guarantee ratings.

Mo Baichen is very relieved of Wen Muqing's appearance, coupled with last night's hot search, there is no need to worry about the debut of the draft.

"The mentor of our company is Gu Wencan, the ACE of the veteran idol group, there are a total of four people in their team, one of them is his twin brother, named Gu Wenlan.

The group is called HERO, if you are free after moving, I will take you to meet them and let Gu Wencan take care of you.

Wen Muqing nodded,

"Okay."

This decisiveness made Mo Baichen very comfortable, and he was worried about what Wen Muqing said about whether this would be not good, I had to rely on my own efforts or something.

Fortunately, the boy is simple but not stupid, and these shortcuts are what he deserves, and they are part of the deal.

He doesn't like to make deals with him again, there are pedantic people who stick to the so-called bottom line.

"Come here.

Wen Muqing didn't know why, so he walked over in a daze and was kissed on the back of his head.

"President

?" "What do you call me?"

"Bai... Dust: "

Hmm.

Mo Baichen rubbed the young man's head,

"Serve the food and go eat."

Wen Muqing was stunned, didn't understand why he suddenly kissed him, picked up the food and obediently followed behind Mo Baichen.

*

There are many properties under Mo Baichen's name, but only one is often lived, Moyun Water Pavilion - a mansion covering an area of 40,000 square meters.

In the middle of a lake with garden, gym, swimming pool....

The house and the shore are connected by a bridge.

When Wen Muqing arrived here by car, he thought it was some tourist attraction, but was later told that this was Mo Baichen's home.

"It was a park at the time, but then it was abandoned, so I bought it at a low price, and the lake was there at that time, and I converted the park into a house.

Wen Muqing looked shocked, this was not over, and he was even more shocked in the water pavilion.

Not to mention the swimming pool in the middle of the house, let's just say that all the walls are transparent, there is water in them, and there are fish swimming in it, even the ground, which is just a ceiling.

It's like entering an oceanographic museum, or an alternative underwater world.

Wen Muqing looked at the waterbed in the bedroom, and finally couldn't help but say his question

, "President, you won't be a mermaid in your last life, right? Why do you

like water so much?" Mo Baichen just replied,

"I just like water very much."

Wen Muqing had a question mark on his face, what kind of new type of XP is this?

Sure enough, he is a rich man, and he has a really good time.

Just as he was thinking about it, his waist was hugged from behind, and he kissed the back of his neck tightly,

"President... "

Wrong. "

Hmm..."

"

......

The waterbed is good and perfect for bumps.

In the end, in the early hours of the morning, Wen Muqing successfully reached five.

The young man's face was full of tears, and Mo Baichen rubbed the young man's thighs,

"Let's sleep like this."

Wen Muqing rubbed in Mo Baichen's arms, seeking comfort.

......

When he got up in the morning, he was still a little uncomfortable, Mo Baichen asked him to continue, so he got used to it for another day and a night, and finally came to the day of going to the old house.

The executive's family came to pick up people, and Mo Baichen helped Wen Muqing, who was walking a little awkwardly, to get into the car.

The car drove all the way to a sparsely populated place, but it was not desolate, but it felt like a paradise.

Surrounded by well-trimmed green plants, shrubs, landscape trees, continue to go inside, see a quaint building, like the residence of a rich man in the Republic of China, the iron fence is a courtyard, planted with all kinds of flowers, the two-story ancient house is located in the middle, elegant and show dignity.

As soon as he got out of the car, a person in uniform stood aside and shouted in a regular manner,

"Young Master Mo." Then

he bowed slightly and led the two of them inside.

Wen Muqing didn't dare to look much along the way, and nervously held Mo Baichen's arm, he didn't expect that it was already a new era, and there were still people with such a strict family system, much like the ancient landlord's family.

As soon as I entered, I was so bound by the rules that I couldn't breathe.

Mo Baichen held his hand, interlocked his fingers with him, and silently gave him a sense of security.

There were already many people waiting in the old house, all dressed in formal clothes, standing in the middle waiting for the head of the house to come downstairs.

Everyone was idle and bored, and they didn't react when they heard the sound of the door opening, and they didn't know who snorted, so everyone looked in the direction.

Mo Baichen, who has watched it hundreds of times, is nothing unusual, but the obedient and delicate young man next to the man is a fresh face.

The young man's silver-white hair was tied up at the tail by delicate butterfly silver, hanging lazily on his shoulders, and a white suit showed an elegant and cold luxury, like a little prince who didn't know which country.

"Baichen, who

is this?" Mo Baichen hugged

Wen Muqing and introduced, "Auntie, this is my partner Wen Muqing."

Mu Qing, this is my aunt Nie Xia.

The young man's ice-blue eyes were clear and unruly here, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he shouted shyly,

"Auntie." Nie

Xia smiled instantly

, "Your little boyfriend is so cute, I don't know how you cheated it."

Mo Baichen's eyes narrowed slightly,

"It's just fate."

"It seems that you still believe in that fortune teller, and you need three or three points of water to find a partner.

Wen Muqing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo

Baichen, what do you mean? Mo Baichen's eyes turned cold,

"Who I am looking for has nothing to do with you."

"Indeed, after all, it was not me who was scolded at that time.

How dare you bring such a cute little boyfriend here, aren't you afraid to scare your little cutie?"

Nie

Xia tilted his head,

"Shu Chen." "

The head of the Mo family is Grandpa Mo, Grandpa Mo has two sons, and the two sons have a grandson respectively, one is called Mo Baichen and the other is Mo Shuchen.

The two juniors were cultivated as heirs, but the grandfather seemed to prefer the gentle and elegant Mo Shuchen, and often asked Mo Shuchen to come to the old mansion to chat, but he ignored Mo Baichen.

But the strange thing is that the Mo family's company is more in the hands of Mo Baichen, especially when he controls the Mo family's headquarters.

However, in view of the old man's attitude towards Mo Shuchen, Mo Shuchen has a higher right to speak at home, and Mo Baichen has a higher right to speak outside, but in the old house, there are not so many people looking for Mo Baichen's stubble.

Nie Xia is an exception, there are some grievances between the two, and few people know what it is.

"What are you talking about down there?"

Mo Shuchen and Mo Baichen's parents helped the old man down from the second floor.

Everyone shouted in unison,

"Grandpa." The

old man had a white beard and smiled kindly

, "Hey, don't stand here, come with me and sit upstairs."

Wen Muqing held Mo Baichen and followed behind everyone, and when he went up the stairs, his legs weakened, and he almost fell down, and was hugged by Mo Baichen.

The movement here attracted the old man's attention

, "Bai Chen, that's..."

"Grandpa, this is Mu Qing, my partner." The

old man glanced up and down at the young man who fell softly in Mo Baichen's arms,

"What are you doing?"

The

old man was silent, turned and walked on.

The surrounding air instantly suppressed and gradually fermented with Mo Baichen's words.

If a substantial gaze fell on him, Wen Muqing's heart beat rapidly, and his fingertips trembled unconsciously because of nervousness, what happened?

Mo Baichen held Wen Muqing's hand and whispered in his ear

, "Muqing, don't be afraid, I'm here." "