Ming Ke: I'm exposing the truth in the winery, true and false

"No, I suspect that Gin was abducted when he was a child. Maybe he knows that he has a brother and will look for him. During this time, I will pass this news to Gin's ears."

Toru Amuro came up with a stupid idea and let the whole organization know that Gin has a twin brother, because of other people's attention, and given Gin's suspicious nature, he would definitely investigate.

"However, you have to keep a close eye on them and ensure the safety of Kurokawa and his men. After all, they are just ordinary people."

"I see. Will Gin really investigate? What if he's not interested?"

Yuya Kazami expressed his thoughts. In fact, it seems that having a brother or not is not that important. If you are separated for such a long time, there will definitely be no feelings.

"Humph, he will definitely do that. He will think that someone is setting him up, so he will definitely investigate it seriously."

Toru Amuro was very confident. He knew Gin. Although this matter was just a rumor, if this rumor was likely a trap set by his opponent, he would definitely take it seriously.

After their respective plots were completed.

The next morning, Binga opened his eyes and saw several anonymous topics in the organization's forum.

Gin has a twin brother who is a gigolo.

Binga sat up from the bed and began to read the comments below. Vodka turned into a troll and fought against three hundred people alone, and even chased after them to curse!

"Uh...this hand speed is worthy of Vodka."

Binga had to admire it. If Vodka had used more technology, it wouldn't be a leg pendant like Gin.

I feel like all the techniques I learned from Vodka have been wasted.

Gin: ...Woof?

Downstairs, Gin was standing in the kitchen, holding his cell phone in one hand and frying eggs with the other, listening to Vodka complaining across the street.

"Brother, are you listening? I found out that it was that guy Bourbon who spread the rumor, saying that you have a twin brother who is a gigolo. Should we teach him a lesson?"

Vodka became more and more angry as he spoke. He and his eldest brother had known each other for so long, how could he not know whether his eldest brother had a twin brother?

This guy Bourbon actually spread rumors about Big Brother. How despicable.

"Don't worry about it. There are a lot of rats around here recently. Be careful," Gin warned him a few times. When he was about to hang up the phone, he felt that what he said was not very clear, so he said more bluntly: "You can watch TV series at home during this time. You don't have to go out."

"Thank you, big brother." Vodka was so excited that bubbles were coming out of his body. He was indeed the most caring little brother of his big brother, who even gave him a long vacation.

Gin hung up the phone immediately, fearing that he would be fooled.

After hearing Jiang Xiaobai say that uncooked eggs may contain germs, he decided to turn the eggs over and fry them all.

Although that guy is greedy and lazy, he is very good at keeping in good health.

Put the fried eggs, ham, and lettuce between whole wheat bread and place them on a plate. Cut the fruit, sprinkle it with salad dressing, and serve two bowls of cooked vegetable porridge, all together and bring them into the dining room.

Just when I was about to go upstairs to call Binga, I saw him coming down slowly, with a look of dissatisfaction and resentment in his eyes.

Binga got goosebumps early in the morning because of the look in his eyes.

My goodness, whose wife is this?

"I made breakfast and I'll go to work after that." Gin said in a low voice, his eyes cold as he looked out the window.

Binga walked to the window, opened the curtains a little, and found that there were more people watching. He couldn't help but sneered, "Oh, there are a few more little mice."

"Eat it while it's hot." Gin reminded him and pulled out a stool to sit down.

Binga came to the restaurant and saw the breakfast made by Gin, which consisted of bread and porridge. For a moment he didn't know whether to eat it or not.

"What's wrong?" Gin asked.

"No, are you not feeling well? Why are you making porridge?" Binga looked at the hot porridge and thought that Gin was sick. How could he get sick when he was just left to sleep alone?

"No, I made it according to the health recipe Jiang Xiaobai gave me. I don't know how to make that cake, so I used bread instead."

Gin said truthfully and tasted the breakfast he made. It tasted pretty good.

"Emmm...You've reached the age where you should take care of your health." Binga took a look at the bread, flattened it, sandwiched eggs, ham and lettuce in the middle, cut a piece and put it in his mouth. It tasted pretty good.

I took another bite of the porridge. It was thick and soft. Apart from being a little hot, it was quite delicious.

"Not bad, but... isn't that too much trouble for you?"

"No trouble!" Gin gritted his teeth and almost spat out the few words from between his teeth. What did he mean by that he was at the age where he should take care of his health? He was about to be pissed off to death by his mouth.

"Oh~~ I just saw on the organization forum that you have a gigolo twin brother..."

He was serious about deliberately gasping for air.

"Here." Gin suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to hook Binga's chin, and gently bit his lips, "I'm going to seriously eat gigolo from now on."

Then, more than a dozen tasks appeared on Binga’s phone, all of which were Gin’s tasks.

Binga:......(｀?′)=3

"Tsk, don't you have any nightlife? If you just go out and have some fun, you won't be accused of being a gigolo."

Binga changed the subject. Now Gin was quite sensible and knew how to coax people.

"Yes, I'm doing missions. All the recent missions have been given to Rum. I originally wanted to live together after retirement, but you've been flirting with other women too often."

As soon as these words were spoken, Binga spat out a mouthful of porridge and looked at Gin in shock, wondering what he had just heard.

What does it mean to live together after retirement?

So if you want to date him, you have to retire!

Then you won’t live to retire!

Become a widow directly?

The expression on Binga's face changed again and again.

"what happened to you?"

Gin recalled what was said just now. It seemed that nothing made him angry. What he said was all true. Could it be that he was a philanderer?

"I don't mind you dating online, they don't know who you are anyway, but I mind Brandy and Caviste."

Binga picked up the bowl, gulped down the porridge, quickly finished the food on the plate, leaned back in the chair, touched his bloated stomach, and said lazily: "It's okay, they don't mind you either."

Gin: [○?｀Д′? ○]! ! !

Gin took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hit him, and said through gritted teeth: "I still like it when you don't talk and work quietly."

"Ah? What a coincidence. I also like it when you don't talk and are quiet."

What Binga said was true. He really liked Gin to keep silent and be a quiet handsome man.

The reason I fell in love with Gin was because he was smoking quietly in the afterglow of the sunset. He was like an angel descended to earth, as beautiful as a painting. I wanted to possess him and hide him away to protect him.

Who the hell knew that it would collapse as soon as he opened his mouth.

That mocking tone!

That contemptuous look!

Thinking about it now, I want to slap him a few times.

The two fell into silence for a moment.

All Gin could think about was that Binga didn't like him, disliked him, and was angry. He felt that he needed to say something. After thinking about it, an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he said, "When we do it, I like whatever you say."