【Xingmo】My boyfriend is from the Ming Dynasty

Shi Yanwen's gun was on the head of that stupid bodyguard, and there were tears in his eyes.He slowly walked out from the main entrance of the banquet hall, and said, "Xiaokong...you still have time to turn around now."

What are you turning back?The old man really didn't understand the situation at all.Just as Zhashimoluo was about to raise his hand to gesture out the window, a reader in the crowd who had just talked to Mo Cangli stepped up and immediately pushed him down to the ground.

Not far away, Mr. Xinghua was dumbfounded at what happened in front of him, and the gay guy who was talking to him just now, the purple skunk head, took the opportunity to run away at some point.He was stunned, looking at Mo Cangli at the center of the struggle, trying to tell him the danger.It's just that his lover's expression was terrifyingly calm, as if he had foreseen this outcome long ago.

During the last meal, he told Shi Yanwen that he would help him, was that what he was talking about?But he didn't know at all that it was such a dangerous thing.

The security check at the venue was strict, and the boys brought over were all bare-handed. Seeing Tiao Zi's muzzles pointing at him one by one, it was quite scary.Slaughter Moro looked left and right, and suddenly smiled at his father, and he just smiled and raised his hands above his head, kneeling down.

After the trapping operation was over, Xing Huajun and Mo Cang left the car and went home.After all, Killing Moluo is the godson of the mafia boss. Unarmed civilians like them have no ability to resist if they are retaliated against.In the car, Mr. Xinghua was silent, with the corners of his mouth twisted down hard.

"Ask." Mo Cangli said.

"I really thought it was a dinner party, which caused me to carefully choose clothes for so long. I don't ask, I understand."

"Well, but you have to be careful in the future. If you can't handle it, call Shi Yanwen as soon as possible."

"Oh." Mr. Xinghua replied sullenly.

It was not too late at night, because of sudden changes, the banquet that was originally scheduled to end at 10 o'clock ended in a hurry at the golden eight o'clock stall.Mo Cangli looked at the intersection from green to red, and before the color-coded stop order, the iron boxes stopped together. "Before you met me, what were you doing at this time?"

"Well... I have surgery if I have surgery. If I don't have surgery, sometimes I will drink a little wine. Ahem!" He emphasized solemnly, "It must be clear, I am a very healthy person!"

"What is it?"

"Hmm..." It's a little hard to explain.

"I've never been to those sensual places, take me to see them."

Mr. Xinghua then scratched his nose and turned the steering wheel to turn right. District 41 is a famous bar street in Zhongyuan City. Many luxury cars will roar past here at midnight, bringing a few men and women with them.In Meixiangwu, which is a few blocks away, there is a "Lotus Pond Kingdom" known to some insiders.

Mr. Xinghua pushed open the door of a high-end bar—in fact, it was a bar that he rarely came to, and Mo Cangli said it was wrong when he first entered. "You're not a regular here."

The uncle bartender leaned out half of his body, "It's really strange!" Mr. Xinghua couldn't get off the stage, with an embarrassed expression on his face.Mo Cangli looked at the other house opposite which seemed much more lively, "According to your temperament, it wouldn't be such a dull place."

Having a boyfriend like Detective Conan is not a good experience.Mr. Xinghua took him into the bar opposite, but the security guards saw that it was him, but they didn't check.

It's only 9 o'clock, and the blockbuster performance hasn't come yet.Although this bar does not reject men and women, it is still mostly gay.A beautiful man came in, the people in the circle were a little commotion for a while, and there were quite a few handsome zeros in the circle.But what is more attractive about this man than his appearance is his aura of refusal.He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and the buttons of his coat were completely unmoved. This outfit was a bit strange in a high bar, but it gave him an abstinent temperament.

Oh shit.Mr. Xinghua used eye knives to attack them one by one, warning with crazy eye knives.Mo Cangli didn't care about this gaze, but was very interested in this kind of modern tavern.He sat on the bar chair, and today's bartender changed to a grandfather T with the back of his head because the one-eyed man was hospitalized.

It's Wan Xueye.

Mo Cangli turned his head to look at Mr. Xinghua, the man thought he wanted to drink but he didn't know how to order, he was about to go up to help him order, but he was caught off guard by his sleeves and left.Xinghua Jun looked at the 22 o'clock passionate performance written on the door and heaved a sigh of relief. If he saw the macho pole dancing, he wondered if this Ming Dynasty man would collapse in faith in an instant.

"What's wrong?" After running out of the sky-shaking electronic music space, Mo Cangli led him to stop. "...Do you know Wan Shutian? Is he your patient?"

"Hmm..." He has been a doctor for 20 years, and he has quite a lot of patients.I can't remember it for a while.

"If you have a doctor-patient dispute with his family, stay away from Wan."

"What are you doing?" Mr. Xinghua asked.

"I'm just worried that you were beaten by Wan Xueye again and cried and said you don't want to be a doctor anymore."

"...Who would do such a thing like a kindergarten kid!" Xinghua Jun rolled his eyes at night, "But Wan Xueye seems to be quite familiar."

"Anyway, just be careful."

Early in the morning, Mr. Xinghua cooked two sets of Western-style breakfast very attentively, took photos and posted them on his Weibo without permission. Mo Cangli came to the dining table sleepily, gave him the plate of lettuce salad, and ordered He added garlic and stir-fried it, otherwise he would not eat it.This Ming Dynasty man was addicted to electronic products like opium, but he was incomprehensibly conservative in eating.

Mo Cangli checked Weibo for a while, and saw his breakfast picture with a bright filter.38 comments have been added in seconds below.

"Mr. Xinghua is forcing me to come out?"

Mr. Xinghua fried vegetables and asked him to eat them, "Huh, I don't like it every time I see your fans calling you husband?"

"Yes, you have the right to be upset. It's just that after you and I come out, what will happen to your work? I heard that in your dynasty, there is no law for men to marry men."

Such a simple question, cohabitation, continuous sexual life, in fact, this is already a marriage entity.Xinghuajun smiled happily and didn't answer him.During the daytime rounds and doctor's order, I met Cyclops and chatted a few more words. Cyclops has been a bartender for many years, and "at a glance" I can see that Mr. Xinghua is in love.Asked him, he went even further: "No, they are married."

"Oh..." Cyclops nodded, "Then congratulations, man?"

"Male." Mr. Xinghua called the nurse to change his dressing, and smiled with a ward round diary between his eyes, "I like it if I can't give birth." The little nurse next to him trembled and turned her head in surprise: "male?!"

"what."

In no time, the news that Mr. Xinghua from the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery was out of the closet spread throughout Wanji University of Medical Sciences.

In the next room, Wen Huang crossed his legs and handed the phone to Qianxue Guming. "Tsk tsk, it was a waste of him hiding everything, and he came out publicly at the workplace."

"Bullshit, it's strange that Mr. Xinghua can hide like that." Qianxue Guming glanced at it, then continued to stare at the TV screen intently. A box of the latest game CD was put into the ps4's CD drive.

"I think it's true love this time. Hey Qianxue, what does true love feel like?"

"Where the hell did I get my true love!" Qianxue Guming pushed the left joystick fiercely, "It's useless for you to ask me. But old Wen, you have a fever or something, asking such things."

"Not burned." Emperor Wen touched his forehead and said with a smile.

"I asked Cangzi to have a drink tonight, are you coming?"

"Hmm..." Emperor Wen seemed to be down for a second or two, and after hesitating, he spoke slowly, "No."

Mr. Xinghua, who was in a good mood, passed by the mall after work, and suddenly he was so excited that he wanted to go to the gold cabinet. After all, the sense of ritual in life is indispensable. After quickly buying a pair of low-key rings, he got off the parking lot, feeling very proud At that time, the back of the head suddenly twitched, and I didn't know anything.

The rainy season in the Central Plains came quickly, and Mo Cangli couldn't get enough of a table of food.At about 8 o'clock, Mr. Xinghua told him that he was on the way.So he dragged his empty stomach and waited for another hour, but still no one came back.

It was originally cloudy outside, but suddenly there was a thunderstorm, maybe the car was moving slowly on the road and was blocked.Mo Cangli put down his job, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, Xinghuajun didn't answer the phone or text messages.Mo Cangli watched the heavy rain pouring down in the dark sky, his heart beat violently.

Either something went wrong.