Xing Bai shook his head with regret, "I'm sorry, I have no comment on this, if you want to know, just look it up yourself."

"Don't look." Qi Cheng pulled Xing Bai to the opposite side of the road, took advantage of the roaring cars, leaned sideways and said softly: "It's good that you're fine."

A few short words exhausted Qi Cheng's conscience that had been exhausted since he was a child.

Xingbai heard it, but pretended not to hear it.

The suit shop is just across the road. This shop was funded by Qi Cheng at the time, and the store manager here is also a friend of Qi Cheng who had studied abroad before.

Because she can open a store here, there are not many customers, but she usually sells generously, so she didn't hire a shopping guide, and she took care of the clothes from design to production by herself.

Just as Qi Cheng and Xing Bai walked to the door, Mi Yue, the store manager, saw Qi Cheng and picked him up at the door.

"It's been a long time, why are you here today?" Mi Yue poured a glass of boiled water for Qi Cheng and Xing Bai.

Qi Cheng probably glanced at the clothes displayed around him, and from time to time looked at Xing Bai who was sitting on the side drinking tea obediently.

Mi Yue glanced at Xingbai, and asked Qi Cheng, "Who is this?"

"He..." Qi Cheng raised his head, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xing Bai.

Xingbai put the glass water glass on the counter, and replied with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Just call me Xingbai."

"Oh." Mi Yue looked at Xingbai thoughtfully, then touched the corner of Qi Cheng's clothes, "Is this your friend?"

"No." Qi Cheng replied without hesitation.

Mi Yue tilted her head, expressing her doubts about the answer. After all, she also knew Qi Cheng. Since returning to China, she had never seen Qi Cheng bring friends over.

What's more, this is not his friend.

Qi Cheng's eyes fell on Xing Bai who was drinking water, and it took a long time before he was willing to look away.

"He's my boyfriend." Qi Cheng's tone was flat, as if he hadn't planned to hide from the beginning.

Xing Bai in the distance didn't hear Qi Cheng's words, but Mi Yue, when he heard these words, was exactly the same as Asy's expression when he heard that Qi Cheng was in love.

"No... no way." Mi Yue blinked his eyes, "I didn't know anyone back then, when I was confessing to others, I told them without moving my eyes that you would rather die alone."

Now it seems that Qi Cheng beat himself to death by himself.

"Oh." Qi Cheng didn't seem to remember this at all, "They are not as good-looking as him."

"It's pretty, it's really pretty." Mi Yue looked at Xingbai, who was fair and clean, and when he looked carefully, there was still a bit of shrewdness in his ruffian.

Xing Bai drank water, turned his head to look, Qi Cheng and Mi Yue were really looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Xing Bai put down his water glass and walked over, "What do you see me doing?"

"You look good." Qi Cheng smiled slightly.

Mi Yue's mood is complicated, it's tantamount to seeing a ghost.

But Xing Bai was not impressed by Qi Cheng's words, and said flatly: "Let's not call me ugly, if I'm really good-looking, how many times will it benefit your physical and mental health?"

"Yeah." Qi Cheng never knew how to step down, so Xing Bai was speechless for a while.

"I'm not as good at matching clothes as you are, so you can help me see if it suits him." Qi Cheng pointed at Xing Bai.

Fortunately, Bai is not picky about this aspect, so it is easy to talk, "It doesn't need to be a particularly professional match, maybe it is suitable."

Qi Cheng thought it was nothing at first, but after thinking about it later, he felt something was wrong.

"Wait." Qi Cheng looked at Xing Bai, and said in doubt: "If you want me to let you choose, just say so."

Xing Bai smirked professionally at Qi Cheng, then immediately turned to Mi Yue and said, "Then I will trouble you."

Mi Yue waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you look good, and it's my honor for me to help you match."

After speaking, Mi Yue and Xing Bai went to the other side to pick out clothes.

Qi Cheng took a look, feeling a little bored, sitting on the stool playing with his phone, and checked Weibo trending searches.

Xing Bai came over halfway with a black suit, and asked Qi Cheng who was playing with his mobile phone, "What do you think?"

Qi Cheng immediately put away his phone, very interested, looked at the clothes seriously, and finally said two words: "It looks good."

"Really?" Xing Bai stopped wearing suits a long time ago, and his aesthetic level of treating suits must be far inferior to this high-level executive who wears suits and shoes every day.

Qi Cheng thought about it carefully, then nodded, "Really."

"Okay." Xing Bai compared the suit in front of him, but he still didn't try it on.

After a long time, Xing Bai came over with another set of clothes, which was more casual, a simple white top with black cropped pants.

"This set?" Xing Bai put it in front of Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng leaned on the sofa, looked from top to bottom, and finally replied: "It looks good."

"Okay, it looks good." Although it was good looking, he still asked Qi Cheng, "You said the same thing about the last one."

"..." Qi Cheng didn't know how to answer the words for a while, but just looked at Xing Bai quietly.

Xing Bai looked at Qi Cheng, and said silently: "Perfunctory."

When Qi Cheng heard that this was wrong, he suddenly felt that he should help himself.

"Wait a minute." Qi Cheng held Xing Bai's little arm, "I didn't mean that, you look good, and you look good in anything you wear."

"Tsk, businessman, so good at talking." Xing Bai pointed to the black suit that was hanging next to him, "Then tell me, which of these two suits looks better?"

Qi Cheng glanced back and forth, and finally replied: "If you like it, you don't need to choose, just buy them all."

At this moment, Xing Bai felt that it is good to have money.

"Okay, I really like the clothes here." Xing Bai said deliberately jokingly: "I just don't know our President Qi, so I can't bear it."

Qi Cheng took a card from his bag, "I'm willing, how can I be reluctant, for you, let alone this store, spending a lot of money is not a problem."

"Ahem." Mi Yue appeared behind the two of them, a little embarrassed, "I'm still single, let's see if you two want to go back..."

Qi Cheng handed the bank card to Mi Yue, "I've bought as many as you have here now, and Yu Shushu will come back to get it, and you wrap it up."

"No, Boss Qi, might it be too sloppy?" Mi Yue felt that it must be good for someone to take care of the business, but if he really had one, he felt quite uncomfortable.

Qi Cheng smiled, "My boys like it."

"Oh, oh oh." Mi Yue took the card and went directly to the front desk to pack it, "I'll pack it up, you guys talk."

After speaking, Mi Yue left first.

Xing Bai pushed Qi Cheng away, "Who is your boy, a dignified president, why is he so fond of taking advantage of others."

Qi Cheng turned around and forced Xing Bai back into the corner, Qi Cheng asked: "You are not mine, who else do you want, huh?"

"Let go." Xing Bai put the clothes in front of him.

Qi Cheng stroked Xing's white and red ears, "If you answer my question, I will let you go."

Xing Bai felt a little helpless, Qi Cheng, a man of gentle scum, sometimes had an unbearable demeanor.

"Yes, yes." Xing Bai smiled helplessly, "It's your head office, right?"

Qi Cheng got a satisfactory answer, so he didn't continue, and honestly let go of Xing Bai.

Qi Cheng's cell phone rang a few times, it was Yu Shushu calling.

"Hello." Qi Cheng answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

Yu Shushu is currently sitting in the office of the PR department, surrounded by the crackling sound of typing on computer keyboards.

"President Qi, something went wrong." Yu Shushu told Qi Cheng while controlling the computer with one hand.

Hearing Yu Shushu's tone, Qi Cheng vaguely felt that something was wrong, something must have happened.

"Speak directly." Qi Cheng walked to another corner and told Yu Shushu, "I'm listening."

"Look at Weibo." Facing the data constantly popping up on the computer, Yu Shushu told Qi Cheng directly, "President Qi, you are on the trending search again."

"..." This matter is endless, Qi Cheng remembers it clearly, and it hasn't been long since the last time he was on the trending search.

Qi Cheng didn't say much to Yu Shushu, just hung up the phone, turned on the phone and began to read today's Weibo hot searches.

A few minutes ago, Xing Bai took the clothes to ask him about the clothes. At that time, there was no news about him on the Weibo hot search.

But now there is, and the content is not very good.

"The CEO of Qi Xing Entertainment came out openly."

Qi Cheng frowned and clicked on the hot search on Weibo, the content in it was almost the same, all kinds of photos of him and Xing Bai flooded the sky.

[Oh my god, the good-looking little brother really has another good-looking little brother. 】

The accompanying picture is a photo of Qi Cheng and Xing Bai holding hands on the street.

At that time, there was wind, and the breeze blew from Xing Bai's back, blowing Xing Bai's vest, Xing Bai stood in a ruffian manner, with a "bad intention" smile on his face, which was indescribably beautiful.

Qi Cheng also happened to be looking at Xing Bai, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Xing Bai with doting eyes.

[Damn, awsl, what kind of fairy face is the little brother in white? ! 】

The accompanying picture is a photo of Xing Bai and Qi Cheng in the corridor of the bar. Xing Bai's hands are supported by Qi Cheng's tie, and the bright lights in the bar hit Xing Bai's face, making Xing Bai look a bit blurred.

At that time, Qi Cheng was hidden in the darkness because of the light, only a pair of slender hands.

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The accompanying picture shows that Qi Cheng went to the Internet cafe to find Xing Bai. Xing Bai was smoking a cigarette at the entrance of the Internet cafe.

Qi Cheng scrolled down, and most of the accompanying pictures were just a few of the same ones.

From the point of view, the pictures taken are not from the front, but from the side.

It should be a candid shot, but who is behind the scenes?

For the time being, Qi Cheng doesn't know what benefits he can bring to others by being on this trending search.

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