The male god said he was straight

Qi Xia lived in the villa for two days, and it was freezing rain outside before going out on the third morning. After eating and waiting for the driver to bring the car over, Qi Xia opened a small window of the living room.

As soon as the window was opened, a gust of wind wrapped in ice particles whizzed towards her face, and it hurt her face like a knife cut, Qi Xia immediately closed the window.

Looking at the yellow leaves and dead branches swaying in the cold wind and arrow rain outside, Qi Xia suddenly felt a little reluctant to go out after two days nestled in the gentle village.

Just in time, He Xiao came down with his travel bag and walked up to him. He shook off the woolen coat and put it on for him. He also looked outside, "It's cold outside, wear thicker clothes today."

City S is located in the south, and does not have central heating like northern cities. Like their villas, they have pre-installed heating equipment.

And what they are going to now is a theater troupe, all kinds of facilities are old and simple, and the heating of the rehearsal hall basically depends on air conditioning, so the effect of such a large area can be imagined.

Qi Xia put on the coat with He Xiao's hand, and said with some reluctance: "It's still warm at home."

When he rarely has time to do nothing and just be with He Xiao, when he goes out from here, their two-day world will end in the bitter wind and rain outside.

The emotional nerves in Qi Xia's mind twitched, and the melancholy expression on that handsome face was particularly provocative. When he focused on looking at people, his eyes were really hooked. He looked at He Xiao as if he was looking at his previous life. lover.

He Xiao looked like an idiot in front of him, so there was almost no doubt about being teased by him.

But He Xiao also knew his personality well, so he suppressed the urge to push Qi Xia against the wall and kiss him from forehead to toe, and said, "Then we won't go out."

Sure enough, Qi Xia was taken aback immediately, "That won't work." After two days of rest, he had to go back to rehearse today no matter what, this fact is also beyond doubt.

He Xiao took out his mobile phone from his pocket, stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, and said helplessly, "You just want your man."

Having said that, He Xiao's tone was not at all unhappy, and even full of joy, as if he was enjoying himself.

After saying this, he also dialed his cell phone. He Xiao looked out the window at the car coming out of the garage, "Drive the car to the porch."

It was freezing rain outside, and even He Xiao couldn't bear to let Qixia take another step. In fact, the basement of the villa could also be directly connected to the garage, but in the twelfth lunar month, the basement didn't have heating and it was very cold.

Qi Xia's nanny car was parked at the door. Qi Xia didn't even know when they drove over. Before getting in the car, he noticed that the person who came out of the passenger seat to open the door for them was not the bodyguard AB who followed him every day, but another man.

The man has a flat head and a square face, with a medium build but his body looks as strong as the two bodyguards at home. Qi Xia remembered that this man was responsible for sending his parents into the airport hall a few days ago.

So after getting in the car, Qi Xia, who always pays attention to the details around him in a big way, rarely wakes up. He has never had time to think about many facts, but it doesn't mean that he can't figure it out when he is serious.

Although he was facing only He Xiao day and night in the villa these two days, there seemed to be someone who was sent by He Xiao to serve them in places he didn't see.

So, when the car drove out of the high iron gate of the courtyard, Qi Xia asked He Xiao, "Did you invite that person just now?"

He Xiao stretched out his arm, covered his hand with his palm, and said with a smile, "It's too late to break up with me now."

Qi Xia was slightly stunned, this was affirmation of what he asked, but he suddenly remembered that the last time he went to Luotong Mountain they brought a group of people in a mighty way, and that one seemed to be there just now.

Qi Xia hadn't been to the troupe for rehearsal for several days, so she was still a little apprehensive.

But what happens in the entertainment industry is that the waves behind outweigh the waves ahead. Right now, the hottest news list is occupied by that drug addict Yu Dapai. In the living room, everyone greeted him as usual, as if the scandal that happened to him a few days ago had never happened.

This day's rehearsal followed his role last time. The son went to the mountains to find Tongmu, who made the piano, and ran into the general. A few days later, the son was listening to music in the tavern he frequented. The general came and brought a famous piano.

The actor who played the role of the attendant put Qin on the case, and Qi Xia made a slightly startled expression.

The old Xi Gu sat down in front of Qi Xia, and smiled: "A few days ago, I thought that I brought such a piano out of King Wu's mansion back then, and I found it when I went back. Now that you need it, I will bring it back today. Bar."

Qi Xia appropriately expressed his astonishment, put his hand on the piano, put it down again after a while, "Mingjiao?"

Then he quickly came back to his senses, "I know the general's intentions, but this piano is hard to find..."

This means that he can't accept such expensive gifts casually, but the protagonist of this play has a lot of money. Ask the general if he can't afford it, but talking about such vulgar things as money obviously demeaned the general's intentions.

Therefore, Qi Xia's expressions and actions express the contradiction in the protagonist's heart appropriately.

After he was silent for a while, the old Xigu smiled nonchalantly: "Pairing a peerless sword with a peerless hero is not an insult to its edge. How can you bear to see this peerless piano being ruined by me? You should thank me sincerely, why don't you just use it now?" Play the qin for me, and let me hear how beautiful the qin can be played."

Then there was Qi Xia playing the qin, he was considered a beginner to the guqin, but his appearance could still scare people.

The old Xigu has been watching him intently from the opposite side.

As a result, Qi Xia stopped playing halfway through the song.

The old opera bone said: "Is there a problem?"

Qi Xia said: "Mr. Chen, I think your expression just now is due to your body movements. The general is not a person who likes music after all. His identification with the protagonists lies in the fact that they are very persistent in what they believe, not in the sound of the piano itself. .”

The old Xi Gu retorted him seriously: "After the young master receives a carefully prepared gift, no matter how rough the general is, he will have a process of carefully observing the expression of the recipient. I was observing you just now."

Qi Xia refused to budge: "But he just took out his idle things. With the general's generous temperament, even the observation time will not be long. You were too exaggerated just now."

Qi Xia originally wanted to say that they had only met twice, and where did the general come from to be so enthusiastic about the protagonist, but when he thought of something, he opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

And the old drama bone on the other side was amused by him, "Do you believe the line that says it's easy?"

So Qi Xia and Lao Xigu didn't convince anyone that day.

After lunch, Qi Xia was taken by He Xiao to the nanny's car to rest. The air conditioner in the rehearsal room was indeed not warm enough, and his hands and feet became cold after staying for a long time.

Qi Xia put the back of the chair back slightly, lay down, looked at the roof of the car, seemed to ask He Xiao and seemed to be talking to himself: "Am I wrong? You analyze and analyze for me, sometimes I know The roles are really inaccurate.”

Whether the general sent the violin to find it on purpose or something that was originally there was a favor, such a crucial plot, but Mr. Shen didn't specify it, so they can only rely on their speculation.

Qi Xia's acting skills are good, but his understanding of metaphors and plots can't keep up. In the past, the female assistant helped him analyze, so he wanted to ask for advice.

He Xiao shook off the thin blanket and put it on him, "The protagonist has to think about it for a long time as long as the general's house is handed over. If the general says he spent a lot of time looking for it, the protagonist Qin will accept it, but he will definitely do his best. Return his favor."

He frowned slightly, and Qixia smiled: "With a personality like the general's, he values ​​a person, even if he does something, he doesn't need the other person to know. He has every reason to lie."

Qi Xia was immediately stunned. Although he asked He Xiao for advice because there was only this one person in front of him, there was another very important reason. Qi Xia felt that the role of the general was very similar to He Xiao himself.

Qi Xia immediately pulled away from the plot, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his hand to catch He Xiao's: "Then where is the piano you gave me?"

Yes, He Xiao also gave him a violin, which was very valuable. At that time, He Xiao said that the violin belonged to He Mu, and it was used by Qi Xia on stage during the performance, and then donated.Mother He wants to use Qi Xia's hand to do charity.

Qi Xia believed in it before, but now he is not sure.

He was not sure about the piano, Qi Xia always thought that He Xiao was by his side to protect him, and besides cooperating, he was also taking care of He Xiao, when he was just a customer before, but later when he became a lover.

But in the morning, that man had appeared several times before when he needed more security personnel when he was out, and he belonged to He Xiao himself.

He Xiao didn't know why this topic was brought up on him, and he also brought up old accounts by the way.

He spent a lot of money to buy that violin for Qi Xia at that time, because he really didn't expect Qi Xia to know how good he is, a man is good to the person he likes, including everything he does for Qi Xia, just do it, see Seeing that Qi Xia was happy, he was also happy, begging for credit in a big way, shabby but not shabby.

But Qi Xia looked at him with bright eyes, even with a look of pleading, "Don't lie to me."

There's nothing wrong with admitting it now, He Xiao smiled deeply and said, "Yes, I bought it, what's wrong with your man giving you something?"

Qi Xia slightly opened his eyes, "..."

After a moment, he shook his head subconsciously: "No."

In addition, he didn't say a word for a long time. It turned out that the facts were completely different from what he thought. It was He Xiao who had spontaneously pampered and protected him a long time ago.

As a result, the afternoon rehearsal went very smoothly.

The next scene is that the Empress Dowager wanted to build a large garden in the western suburbs for her birthday, but there was not much money in the national treasury, so those with good intentions in the clan thought of a way to make the dignitaries in Beijing show their loyalty.

The protagonist Gongzi's family members are among the group of people who have to cut their flesh. It hurts to cut their own flesh, so they put their ideas on the young master.

The young master naturally refused, the big and small boxes and cages were about to be forcibly dragged away by the tribe, so he stopped in front of the car.And he was justifiable when the number of the tribe fell, and he reprimanded him for being unfaithful to the king and unfilial to his father.

With this hat of disloyalty and unfilial piety buckled, the passers-by all looked sideways at the young master, after all, his reputation is not very good.

During this stalemate, the general Hengdao immediately appeared on the street, pointing the long knife at the son's shameless clansman, "Today I will teach you what is loyalty and what is filial piety."

After Qi Xia finished this scene, he couldn't help but glance at He Xiao.

He Xiao stood by the window, his eyes were fixed on him, and he smiled approvingly at him.

Artist Qi Xia's nerves began to twitch again, he suddenly couldn't distinguish between the plot and the reality, he just thought, if the plot just now happened to him, He Xiao's reaction would be exactly the same as the general's.

But that son is at least a complete protected person in the first half of the plot, so Qi Xia is a little entangled in this sense of substitution.

So on the way home, Qi Xia's brain circuit was a little abnormal again. After thinking for a long time, he asked He Xiao: "The last time we went to Luotong Mountain, we were all followed by your people."

It was the time when they tied the same heart knot, Qi Xia actually didn't know how many people were protecting them not far or near because of his insistence.

Having said all this, He Xiao didn't intend to continue to hide it, so he squinted at Qi Xia for a while, "Yes."

Qi Xia closed his eyes, "..." Oh my god, he always thought that the female assistant's arrangements were thorough.

He only knew that He Xiao cared about him at first, but he didn't know that He Xiao did more than he thought.

It's impossible for Qi Xia not to be moved by the surprise at this moment. He Xiao did this without telling him at all, and he really gave silently without asking for anything in return.

Qi Xia remembered what He Xiao told him, "I like you more than you think."

It turned out that it was not just a love story that came along during the lingering time.

Seeing him lying down silently, He Xiao reckoned that he needed some time to digest when he learned a few things at once. Although Qi Xia's character has always been docile, He Xiao couldn't help but feel a little nervous at the moment. After all, He wasn't sure if Qi Xia would blame him for hiding it.

So he put his hand on Qi Xia's hand, "I didn't mean not to tell you." It's the same sentence, it's boring to say it after I've done it.

But Qi Xia quickly held his hand back, opened his eyes, and the look in his phoenix eyes was clear.

Qi Xia turned to look at him, "Although I should reflect on myself at this time, I'm still a little happy."

He Xiao was taken aback when he heard that, "..."

Qi Xia turned her head to look at him, "I want to sit by your side."

There was still a distance between the two separate seats, He Xiao leaned back on the back of the chair, patted his legs with a smile, and pulled Qi Xia's hand slightly, "Come on."

The car drove very steadily, Qi Xia got up slightly and went to straddle He Xiao, but it was different from what He Xiao thought, they were facing each other.

This posture is ambiguous. Under Qi Xia's buttocks is He Xiao's thing. He Xiao immediately had an association with the restricted level of the two people who have done it to the end.

But Qi Xia quickly let him understand that associations can come true, because a kiss landed on He Xiao's forehead, and at the same time, Qi Xia's hand also reached into He Xiao's waist jacket, and landed awkwardly on the button of his trousers. And firmly unbuttoned his trousers.

He Xiao's breath stopped, and he immediately grabbed Qi Xia's wrist, "Do you know what you're doing?" Is this a car shock when you're happy?

Qi Xia's expression was very serious, and the other one stuck into his waistband, "I know you like Laiye..."

As he said that, Qi Xia's cheeks also blushed, but his eyes were very firm, "The night you took me to the beach on a Harley, there were seven covers in your helmet..."

This is really a misunderstanding, He Xiao is very convinced, his baby actually counted to seven.

But the second child of his family also saluted in the palm of Qi Xia's hand in admiration.

No man can refuse such a request from his lover, so a few minutes later, He Xiao's front door opened wide, and inside the warm and warm carriage, Qi Xia's legs were bare, and his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his white and firm chest.

The condom He Xiao used at home two days ago was in a panic, and today he bought a bigger one when he came out, and it will come in handy right now.

Qi Xia put the cover on for him. Afterwards, He Xiao held Qi Xia in his arms and kissed, and then pressed his head in with the lubrication of hand cream.

Qi Xia was short of breath and hissed.

He Xiao made a lot of progress this time, while pumping and sending slowly, he asked, "Does it hurt?" He couldn't stop anymore.

Qi Xia put her arms around his neck, "It doesn't hurt...um...you can hurry up."