[Net Match] Master, your wooden fish is gone

Chapter 11 Resolute · As long as you don't agree, I won't marry

Shang Ming felt that the world must be teasing him. It took almost a year for Stupid Wood to come back from City B. When he came back, he was covered in bruises and told himself that he would be transferred. If he disagreed, he would kneel Not willing to get up there.

He also forced himself to move back to the villa, saying that it was not safe recently.Shang Ming disagreed, so he ran to live in a dormitory with the other bodyguard subordinates that his grandfather gave him before.

Shang Ming gritted his teeth and went to invite him once a day, but he didn't expect that Mu Yu's heart was as hard as iron, and he just refused to go back.

If Shang Ming surrenders like this, he is not the young master of the Shang family, don't you care?Please go to film school to learn more about your acting skills. Are you lying to me with a look of lovelessness?

All the computers are being monitored, right, just right, I'm afraid you won't be able to monitor them.

Shang Ming ended the conversation with Sleeping God, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for Stupid to come back.

Mu Yu came back with the bruises he made on the training ground with a cold face and blacked out Sleepy God. Reason told him that this was Shang Ming's freedom, but some things are not controlled by reason. Maybe he will be able to do it one day. Convincing himself to let the young master find a wife who can help him, but he can't convince himself to watch other men come to hook up with the young master.

"Take off my clothes."

Shang Ming frowned, with a harsh tone.

Mu Yu didn't know what he was going to do and froze in place, but his intuition told him that it was definitely not a romance.

Shang Ming raised his eyebrows, "Take it off if you're told, you won't listen to me, will you?"

Mu Yu had no choice but to take off his shirt, Shang Ming took a bottle of wound medicine and poured it on his wound.

He subconsciously "hissed".

Although Shang Ming was angry with him, his heart ached even more, he patted his back, "Get on the bed."

Fortunately, before Mu Yu came, he had rushed out of the cold and obediently lay down on the bed.

Shang Ming straddled his waist, applying the medicine bit by bit with his hands. After the wound was treated, he changed a bottle of medicine oil and gently pushed the bruise away.

When Shang Ming looked up again, Mu Yu's eyes were already closed, and the thin eyelashes cast a circle of shadows under the light, but they still couldn't cover the blue dark circles.

Shang Ming sighed silently, got up and turned off the light, curled himself into Mu Yu's arms, and gently covered the spider web-like scar left by the gunshot wound many years ago with his palm.

Stupid... What are you worrying about?Do you know that this makes me feel even more distressed...

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Since this morning, Shang Ming has found that stupid wood has been struggling, although his face is still paralyzed, although his face is dark and there is no expression, but Shang Ming just feels that something is wrong.

It was after Shang Ming sighed when he saw someone having a wedding on the street, Mu Yu started to feel wrong.

Shang Ming chewed on his own words in his mind - the wedding is really troublesome, but it is quite enviable to have a family and children after marriage, no wonder so many people enjoy it.

In fact, when Shang Ming said these words, it was probably out of emotion. Last night, the second sister talked to him about the romance with her fiancé for a night and then asked how to do the wedding. Shang Ming and Shang Xuan have very good feelings, although She was still listening to Shang Xuan's chatter while feeling sleepy, it was rare for the major sister who was always vigorous and resolute to have such a day.

As a result, there was a wedding the next day and I couldn't help expressing my feelings. Is this sentence so stupid?

Shang Ming wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom, only to find that Mu Yu was still sitting on the sofa, with a flash of slyness, he deliberately asked, "What do you think my future marriage partner should be like?"

Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, the expression on his face was indescribable, Shang Ming regretted it after he finished speaking, this idiot couldn't help being amused, what if he took it seriously?But he still wanted to hear what Mu Yu said—a tall, steady, quiet man who won a platoon... a man.

Mu Yu felt as if there was a ball of cotton wool stuck there, but his mind was extraordinarily clear. The friend he rescued when he contradicted the instructor before secretly sent him a message, saying that the young master didn't know why he suddenly asked them to share the news————————————————— Ming is the most favored young master of the Shang family.Mu Yu once again thought of what Old Master Shang said that day, and each word hit his mind - Ming'er needs a strong marriage partner.

Mu Yu opened his mouth, as if he had been cut in two. He heard a voice from nowhere—"Young Master, of course we need to find a noble, kind, considerate, gentle and housekeeping... woman to be your young wife."

"What did you say?" The towel in Shang Ming's hand fell to the ground.

Mu Yu said it again, not only he heard it clearly, but Shang Ming also heard it clearly.

Shang Ming's eyes were red, no one knew Mu Yu better than him, so Mu Yu would not provoke him with this, that is to say, what Mu Yu said was... from the heart.

He glared at Mu Yu fiercely, "I said, as long as you don't agree, I won't marry, so, you, yes, seriously?"

Mu Yu felt that the voice was not made by himself, but on the contrary, he clearly felt that his mouth opened and closed and said a word - "Yes."

Shang Ming laughed suddenly, moved his lips up and down, and said softly—"Okay." Then he blurted out.

During the half a year of Mu Yu's training in the dark group and the days when he came back to avoid Shang Ming, he kept simulating the appearance of the young master getting married in his mind. He trained in front of the mirror for a long time, and finally trained himself to be expressionless. When I saw the scenes in my mind, I didn't even shake my eyes, and there was that sentence that I could finally say smoothly after repeated rehearsals-Young Madam.

But when the facts really played out, his imitations became useless in an instant. His young master hadn't married a wife at all, and he just said "yes" softly. He didn't know the expression on his face at all. .

His heart was hollowed out at that moment, the entire chest was silent, there was only a blood hole that could not heal.