i only like your face

Twenty minutes later, Han Shaoying stood in front of another apartment door.

This apartment is close to University C. He and Mo Ming bought it three years ago after they had been together for only two months. He bought it to facilitate Mo Ming's going to school. When he bought it, it was still a rough house. He specially hired someone to design and decorate it. After it was finished, it was handed over to Mo Ming.

In fact, at that time, he only pampered Mo Ming as a stand-in, because he felt that this little lover was obedient and sensible, and he should give him some substantial benefits, so he directly bought a high-end apartment worth several million yuan. When it was under his name, I thought that even if the relationship ended in the future, this little guy would have a real place to stay in Chuanhai.

Just in case, Han Shaoyong chose to ring the doorbell this time.

The person who opened the door was still a fresh face. The other party understood Han Shaoyong's intentions and told Han Shaoyong very frankly that this was the house she bought three years ago for her parents to take care of.

After asking about the specific time, Han Shaoyong found that it was not long after he gave the apartment to Mo Ming.

After leaving the apartment building, the soft morning light fell on the top of his head, but Han Shaoying still felt sleepy.

Everything is hazy and hazy...

Of course he doesn't care how Mo Ming handles these two houses, since he gave them to Mo Ming, whether to sell or rent is Mo Ming's freedom, but...

It's just that everything is hard for him to understand, there seems to be too many things wrong, it seems that in the past three years, he has done a lot of things inadvertently, but he didn't know anything about it.

Why did he sell the house he gave him?

What did you do with that money?

The figure of Mo Ming in his mind has been docile and pure for the past three years. Mo Ming is like a well-behaved student, with a really good temper and even a little weak. The thing he likes to do the most is to be with Han Shaoying Together.

He doesn't even need to deliberately understand Mo Ming, because he always feels that Mo Ming's personality is clearly written on his face.

Although he gained a new understanding after several visits to the class, he never doubted his own judgment on Mo Ming. He always regarded it as the difference between Mo Ming's treatment of others and himself. After all, the affection in a person's eyes cannot be faked...

No one was found in the two apartments where Mo Ming was sent, and Han Shaoying was completely at a loss. When he was with Mo Ming in the early years, Mo Ming was still renting a house in Chuanhai. Where has Mo Ming been in the past three years? He bought a new house, and he had no way of knowing.

In the morning, he hung up Mo Ming's phone angrily. Although he had calmed down now, he really couldn't bear to call and ask again.

Han Shaoying directly contacted Xingci to ask about Mo Ming's recent work arrangements, but the reply he received was... Mo Ming has not had any work announcements since "Secret Chamber Search", and this is all Mo Ming's own request, as for Mo Ming's next steps No one knows about private arrangements.

Han Shaoyun suddenly realized that if Mo Ming changed his number under such circumstances, then the intersection between him and Mo Ming would probably be completely broken.

The sun couldn't drive away the chill in the air, and the cold wind poured into the lungs. Han Shaoyun felt that he couldn't cover his whole body with any warmth.

It was less than three o'clock in the afternoon, and as soon as the working meeting was over, Han Shaolong left the company.

Following Han Shaoyong's instructions, the driver used his mobile phone to call Mo Ming.

"This is Mr. Mo..."

After the call was connected, the driver said politely, "You left two things at Boss Han's apartment. Do you want more?"

"Two things?" Mo Ming's doubtful voice came from the other end of the phone, mixed with the faint sound of a siren, as if he was on his way, "What is it?"

"A string of bracelets and a watch should be gifts from Mr. Han." The driver said calmly, "If you don't need it, I will dispose of it according to Mr. Han's instructions."

"Yes, where can I get it?" Mo Ming said without hesitation, Han Shaoying gave him a lot of things in the past three years, and he usually puts them together, but there are probably too many, and it's normal to leave one or two things behind.

Each piece is worth a lot of money, and he has no reason not to want it.

"No, where do you live, I'll take you there now." The driver said.

"I'm going to the city to pick up my things, and I'll arrive at Changnan Road in about 10 minutes. If it's convenient, I'll meet you at a place right now, and you can just hand over your things to me."

"Okay." The driver saw his boss nodded, and immediately replied, "I will arrive at Changnan intersection in about 10 minutes, and I will wait for Mr. Mo at that intersection."

After waiting at that intersection for not long, Han Shaolong saw Mo Ming who got off a white car not far away. Although he was wearing a mask, he recognized his recognizable eyes at a glance. The black coat and jeans had a slightly colder temperament.

Mo Ming stood by the car and looked around, then lowered his head and took out his phone.

Soon, the driver's cell phone rang.

"President Han, it's Mr. Mo's call." The driver turned his head and said to Han Shaoying in the back seat.

"Tell him that you are temporarily unable to come."

The driver did so.

Not far away, Mo Ming frowned and hung up the phone, but instead of going back into the car, he turned around and walked in one direction.

Thinking of what Mo Ming said on the phone earlier, Han Shaoyu was suddenly curious about what Mo Ming was getting here, he quickly opened the door and drove, quickened his pace to keep up with Mo Ming, and finally walked into an alley with Mo Ming.

The store in the alley is simple, although it does not look more prosperous than the outside, it is still lively, and you can see the first-class and time-honored signboards.

Han Shaoyun followed Mo Ming all the way to the depths of the alley, and finally watched him enter a tea set shop.

The store is small, but there are many customers. There are rows of square cabinets embedded in the wall with various exquisite tea sets. Han Shaoying stands in a corner and pretends to appreciate it. He observes the counter a few meters away and communicates with the shop owner from time to time. Mo Ming was looking at something, and soon a clerk brought a thick black tea set gift box to Mo Ming.

Mo Ming picked up the suit box, paid the final payment, thanked the shop owner, turned and left.

Han Shaolong was even more at a loss, and even the urge to settle accounts with Mo Ming was temporarily forgotten.

After Mo Ming walked out of the store, Han Shaoying immediately went to the counter to ask what happened.

"What did the young man in the black coat buy from you just now? A tea set?" Han Shaoyong asked, "Did he tell you anything?"

The store owner looked at the man wearing a mask in front of him, and politely said that this was the privacy of the customer.

Han Shaoyun bought an expensive tea set on the spot, and the store owner's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees: "The customer ordered a set of Ru porcelain tea set here not long ago, and today he came to pick up the goods. It seems that it is a very important gift. people."

Han Shaoyun's heart skipped a beat twice: "Then did he say who to give it to?"

"That's not... oh yes." The boss said, "But when he placed the order, he said it was a birthday present for someone."

"Sheng, a birthday present?" A burst of joy rushed to the brows, and the gloom of the past few days was swept away immediately, "He really said that?"

The boss nodded very positively.

Han Shaoyun thanked him, turned around and ran out of the shop with the tea set he bought casually.

He knew it, he knew it!

How could that guy be willing to break up with him? He pretended to be dead for several days. He was preparing a birthday present for himself.

Customized tea set…

This gift seems old-fashioned to some extent, but if you can think of ordering it, it must be on your mind.

Leaving the store, Han Shaoyong was about to "encounter" Mo Ming directly.

Although he already knew Mo Ming's intentions, the matter of deleting the number still felt like a thorn in his heart until now.

Without a few words, he felt that Mo Ming would never understand what it means to delete a phone call between lovers...

Han Shaolong was worried that Mo Ming would go far away, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace, and soon saw Mo Ming stop in front of a shop to buy red bean pies near the entrance of the alley.

Han Shaolong walked quietly behind Mo Ming, and waited in a grocery store at the entrance of the alley.

Seeing Mo Ming walking towards this side while eating red bean pie in his hand, Han Shaoying took off the mask on his face, walked out of the grocery store just in time, and bumped into Mo Ming's sight within a millisecond.

Han Shaoying raised his hand to look at the time with a natural expression, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Ming looking at him with disbelief.

I probably didn't expect to meet myself in this kind of place...

Han Shaolong turned around slowly, and was about to pretend to find Mo Ming inadvertently, but when he turned around completely, he only saw the back of Mo Ming hastily "escaping".

He turned around and walked away like avoiding the plague, his legs were walking fast.

Han Shaoyun almost didn't bring it up in one breath, and rushed up to Mo Ming in a few steps, grabbing him by the back collar.

"Why the hell are you running?!" Han Shaoying said grimly.

Mo Ming was forced to stop, turned around and looked at Han Shaoying with an ugly expression.

"Mr. Han..."

Facing the face of thinking day and night, Han Shaoyun quickly calmed down, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that he was the one who chased him on his own initiative.

Flipping one hand into his pocket, Han Shaoyu looked at Mo Ming indifferently, and said, "This world is really small enough. You come to this place to buy something, and you can still meet you."

Mo Ming didn't make any excuses, and looked down at the ground slightly: "I didn't appear in front of Mr. Han on purpose, I'm sorry..."

He promised Han Shaoyun that he would not appear in front of him after the breakup, and even if he saw him, he would immediately avoid him.

I'm really careless right now...

Han Shaoyun choked for a long while at the sound of "Mr. Han". He glanced at the things Mo Ming was carrying in his hand, and quickly calmed down again. , is there anything you want to say?"

Mo Ming raised his head, his eyes slightly blank.

Han Shaoyun looked at the small grain of red bean paste on the edge of Mo Ming's lips. It was not as sweet and soft as the rose-colored lips next to him. His throat was slightly dry, and suddenly he had the urge to lick the red bean paste with his lips. By the way, I can feel those two lips again...

Sensing the other party's gaze, Mo Ming subconsciously licked his lips, the tip of his pink tongue flicked away the sweet red bean paste from the corner of his mouth.

Han Shaoying's breathing suddenly became more difficult. He subconsciously withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to look at the time on the watch pretending to be serious: "I'm still in a hurry, so hurry up if you want to say something."

He suddenly wanted to have sex with Mo Ming, and if possible, he wanted to take him to the hotel right now.

He has been recharging his energy for more than a week, and it will not be a problem to roll until dark...

Mo Ming frowned slightly, and asked seriously, "What did you say?"

"Don't know what to say?" Han Shaoying stared at him, "Do you know what you did?"

Mo Ming was silent for a while, and then said sincerely again: "I really didn't appear in front of you on purpose."

Han Shaoyun: "..."

"I'm sorry..." Mo Ming said, "I'm leaving now."

After finishing speaking, Mo Ming bypassed Han Shaoying and left quickly.

Han Shaoyun turned around and looked at Mo Ming's back in a daze.

What do you mean?

Do I have to wait until tomorrow?

The author has something to say: Spoiler alert, there is a breaking point

Mr. Han said before that he is actually not a good person...