MTL - BOSS Dresses as a Cutie-Chapter 118 He has bipolar disorder 6

The closed door finally opened, and a man in a simple white shirt and black trousers came out. The figure was tall and the two buttons on the shirt were slightly open, revealing a slightly pale skin on the man's chest, but the obvious muscle contours were also outlined.

Looking at the appearance alone, I can't see such a perfect man. It turned out to be a bipolar disorder. However, this is a powerful body, which makes it more difficult to control when the Guardian is mad.

Wei Chang repaired a pair of extremely oppressive nephews, and looked at Wei Ming deeply, but when his eyes accidentally touched the boy who was curiously watching him along Wei Ming, Wei Chang repaired the whole person’s incomprehensible meal. It seems that the muscles are not consciously tightened, and it seems that his body is shaped.

The man’s gaze also unexpectedly eliminated the pressure, and Wei Ming, who had a slight trembling at the fingertips, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Chang’s gaze involuntarily stuck to the boy, but he was in contact with the black eyes of the young curious look, and immediately removed the electric shock.

This boy, who has recently been stationed on Wei’s mobile phone and computer screen, Wei Changxiu feels like a perverted, crazy collection of teenager-related bits and pieces, but timid and does not dare to really appear next to the teenager. .

Now that he has crossed the screen for the first time, he really sees this immersed teenager who can't help himself. He is more lovely and more refined than the video. Wei Changxiu found that the young black hair of the boy actually had some playful natural scrolls, accompanied by his black cats, who wanted to let people caress in their arms.

Wei Changxiu's fingers couldn't help but bounce two times. He immediately suppressed the desire to rise again in his heart. This is a very light and familiar thing for Wei Changxiu.

The man used his fist to resist the lip and coughed a little. The voice brought a kind of politeness and alienation: "Sorry, Mr. Xiang. My subordinate is arrogant. He knows that I am your fan, so I will take you. Bring me to play."

Wei Changxiu explained with a polite attitude, while holding his fist in a faint manner, manicured nails stabbed into his palm.

Damn it! He was a long-term defender who didn't want to alienate him. He called this boy to Mr. Xiang. He remembered that he had a lovely name called a small feather. And he can completely contact him in the name of the fans.

Although everyone at work said that he was indifferent and incomprehensible, Wei Changxiu believed that he had enough ability to please his favor.

Then, let him find out that you are a sad mental illness?

There seems to be a bitter voice that sounds in the heart of the Guardian, and then interrupts all his delusions.

"...I will let you send you back safely and pay you the appropriate reward." Wei Changxiu bathed in the curious eyes of the youngster, but the heart was tightened because of the tumultuous thoughts in his mind.

He can't stand the juvenile to look at himself with a different look, and he can't stand any damage to him when he is sick. To this end, Wei Changxiu would rather restrain all his emotions and force himself to stay away from him, especially if Wei Changxiu clearly perceives that he has some thoughts about the young.

It is expected that when the Guardian repaired and replaced everything and arranged for the subordinates to send back to Chen Yu, the teenager who was silent and ashamed on the stage unexpectedly arrogantly raised his chin to him.

"Hey! What do you mean? In the middle of the night, when you call me, you will call it. If you send it away, you will send it away. Do you know if I am sleepy?" The young boy couldn’t help but yawn, the tears of the crystal As his movements hang slowly on his curled eyelashes, the faintly exposed tiger teeth are also full of eye catching.

Qingyun’s sitting on the sofa next to him, did not gracefully lifted Erlang’s legs, and swayed back, while watching the man who tried to drive him away.

He faintly hooked his mouth, huh, huh, this man can bear the ha, even want to take advantage of his own illness, just say what his fans are calling him, but do not know the guardian of the guardian His bottom pocket was all dry.

"You still lie to me, say that it is my fan? You don't know how my fans call me, but they all call me small feathers." Qingyun proudly looked up.

I also want to call you a small feather! Wei Changxiu's gaze involuntarily gathered on the lips of the boy's slap-like sigh. He was amazed by the change of the character of the boy, and he was immediately attracted by the youthful appearance of the boy.

Strange? No, not surprising. Wei Changxiu knew that he should be so arrogant and arrogant. Before the silence on the court, he was only distressed.

"And..." Qing Yun looked at his eyes because of his words, obviously some defensive Wei Changxiu, a bad taste hooked his mouth, "I have cured you with music, hey, though not for a long time, but Still saved you? How can you thank my guardian?"

Qing Yun interprets the image of a villain who is a singer, but because of the cuteness of the appearance, it adds a bit of juvenile truth and temperament.

Wei Changxiu was because of the boy’s words, and the heart could not be stabilized. What did the teenager say? He said that he cured him with music? Does this mean that the teenager already knows his illness...

In fact, with Wei’s character, he never concealed his illness in front of outsiders. What do other people’s thoughts have to do with him? Wei Changxiu was also strong enough not to be afraid of anyone's design, so even if the steward saw Wei Ming brought outsiders, he did not deliberately avoid Qingyun.

But it’s not the same as Qingyun’s. Even if Wei’s man doesn’t care about other people’s ideas, he can’t care about the attitude of those he admires...

Seeing the man's muscles tightened again, a pair of pupils also shrunk, I don't know what to think about.

Qingyun’s impatience went straight to Wei Changxiu, and the apparently body-like figure around him immediately came to block him, but was secretly escaped by Qingyun.

"All retreat!" Seeing that a bodyguard's hand had touched the boy's arm, the Guardian's brow wrinkled and could not help but scream.

Wei Changxiu quietly looked at the active teenager and came to his side unobstructed. He leaned over his toes and carefully observed his eyebrows. He seemed to be curious about himself.

In front of Wei Changxiu, there is no such thing as a disgusting emotion in the pure black scorpion, but with some kind of light that wants him to sink.

Looking at the tiredness of the man's face, and the gully that was long and frowning between the eyebrows, Qingyun's heart could not help but tremble. No one knows more about the injury in the man's soul than he did. He had been with Murray for a long time, and he almost looked at the man's soul every day.

However, this man will never have any resistance to him. He will only open his soul completely and thoroughly.

This led Qingyun to be very familiar with the man's soul. Now, just one face-to-face, he can accurately judge the identity of a man, and he needs to get the man to send it.

"Hey, this is just the first time I have cured you. If you relapsed later, isn't it going to damage my reputation?" Qingyun’s pretending stalker opened his mouth and the words were as arrogant as before. But the tone is slightly softer, "So I have to cure you thoroughly..."

"Hey, at least three or five courses of treatment?" Qingyun really bowed his time, he did not forget to emphasize, "Of course, you have to pay me, one point can not be less!"

Looking at the teenager's true appearance, Wei Changxiu was not angry because he was arrogant, but he couldn't help but flash a helpless smile in his soft eyes. He was really happy because of the calm attitude and gaze of the teenager, but...

The boy hasn't seen his most terrible look. When he sees him as a crazy, irrational beast, how will he look at him?

Wei Changxiu would rather have this kind of cute and lovely boy never see his own appearance, because in his state, he will definitely hurt him.

Wei Changxiu can never forgive himself.

So Wei Changshu closed his eyes and avoided the gaze of the cute cats, then shook his head gently: "No. If you are tired today, you can take a rest here, tomorrow I will find someone to send. You go back."

He said that he turned his head and told the housekeeper: "Give Mr. Xiang to prepare a bedroom in the annex."

Qing Yun stunned, and he looked at the man who refused to accept him without any mercy, and his eyes widened. What do you mean? He said this, and the man still did not agree? And even tonight, I have to send myself to another building instead of living with him in the Weijia old house?

Is this going to mad at him?

Qingyun blinked and just wanted to open. At this time, Wei Chang repaired and sent away. Wei Ming, who ordered the punishment, walked back. He bent deeply and prayed for the defender: "Boss, please turn Let's stay! His music can really treat your illness, isn't it?"

Although the attitude of the teenager changed too much before and after, so that Wei Ming had some defenses in mind, but in Wei Ming and others, nothing is more important than Wei Chang’s condition.

"Leave to Mr., since Wei Ming has already taken him at the risk of being punished by you, you will leave him to try it..." The housekeeper also advised Wei Changxi.

In a hall, all the servants bent down and asked for Wei Changxiu. It can also be seen how great the man's ability is, so that so many subordinates can think about him wholeheartedly.

Qingyun looked at the man who was hesitant in front of his eyes, and snorted and added: "If I am gone today, I will never see you again."

This made the heart of Wei Changxiu suddenly shrink, and he subconsciously reached out, and he would retain the boy who was so cold and cold and said "no more".

Is he really willing to... no longer get in touch with teenagers?

Wei Changxiu looked at his outstretched hands, closed his eyes, struggled for a long time, and sighed: "One week, you are here for me for a week."

After a week, he let him go, he wants to restrain himself, and this week must not make an aggressive move. He believes... this week may be the most memorable time of his life.

Looking at the man finally agreed, Qingyun mouth can not help but provoke a small arc. Never see again? Just scare this man, how could he really leave this man alone?

Don't watch Wei Changxiu only agree to stay for a week, but Qingyun believes that he can definitely make this man stick to him forever.

But before he even waited for the curvature of Qingyun's mouth to expand, he heard the man's abnormality and emphasized to him: "But if you stay in the guardian, you must keep my rules."

what? Even dare to let him keep the rules?

Qing Yun did not answer, only a brow, a slap. He always let this man know who is the rule.

On the second day, when Qing Yun went to the man's study room to play music for him, he found that the study did not know when to set up a screen. This screen is firmly fixed to the floor by rails, and it looks like a wooden textured border, using the strongest metal with tempered glass painted with landscapes...

After standing in the screen, Wei Changxiu emphasized with him a serious statement: "In Weijia, you can do anything, but you must ensure that you don't cross this screen at any time, don't..." Close to me.

The man simply erected a sturdy fence and imprisoned himself like a beast.

Qingyun’s face was dark and heavy, and he walked around the screen. How could he “close contact” with the man through a screen!

He racked his brains and couldn't understand. Where did the man always come to his inexplicable protection? It is just like protecting him as a baby.

In his life, he was not even afraid of the big-bellied dragon that would spurt fire. How could he be afraid of being a human being? 2k novel reading network