Mu Tingzhou doesn't like socializing, and everyone in and out of the circle knows it. So when Mu Tingzhou unexpectedly came to the Lu family's first birthday party, he was handsome in a black suit and immediately became the focus of all the guests. Men love to look at beautiful women, and women also love to look at handsome men. The female guests present, whether single or married, couldn't help but secretly admire the style of the movie emperor. Ming Wei might be the first to discover Mu Tingzhou. When Mu Tingzhou walked out of the video camera, he was as cold and sharp as a jade-carved long sword, making people embarrassed to look at him openly. Ming Wei instinctively moved away when her eyes met him. She didn't know what was going on. Other couples became closer and closer after falling in love, but Ming Wei was just the opposite. Before she confirmed her relationship with Mu Tingzhou, she dared to look at him. Now that Mu Tingzhou has become her man, Ming Wei seems to have just noticed Mu Tingzhou's masculine charm and is nervous and can't let go. However, the two have a partnership, and not looking at him all the time will only arouse suspicion. After chatting with the female star next to her for a while, Ming Wei also turned around and watched Mu Tingzhou and Mr. Lu being polite to each other like ordinary friends. Mu Tingzhou was more pretentious than she thought. His eyes passed by her without stopping for a moment. Instead, Xiao Zhao saw her and smiled at her from a distance. He was a gentle and intellectual man, making people feel like spring breeze. Ming Wei smiled and nodded. Xu Xiu saw it and suddenly remembered the family dinner in October. The second son smiled particularly brightly when he received a WeChat message at the dinner table. His niece jokingly asked him if he was in love, but the second son did not deny it. Xu Xiu knew his son. The smile his son gave Ming Wei just now was definitely not a polite courtesy. Could it be... Xu Xiu pursed his lips tightly, his eyes complicated, and saw that there was an old friend of his daughter in the mall, Mr. Lin. Xu Xiu left his eldest son and walked over there alone, chatting with his friend calmly, and then glanced at his daughter at the right time, revealing a hint of interest. Mr. Lin was a shrewd man. He misunderstood that Xu Xiu was interested in a popular female star. He smiled and deliberately turned sideways to Ming Wei who was a few steps away, "Is this Miss Ming? My little daughter likes you very much. Because of you, she has been clamoring to learn the guzheng recently." Those who could come to the Lu family for the banquet were all well-known bigwigs in the imperial capital. Ming Wei had just learned the identities of several business tycoons. She was flattered and smiled, "Thank you Miss Lin for your liking. Please tell her about my honor." Mr. Lin nodded and said to Ming Wei. Ming Wei waved her hand, then pointed at Xu Xiu and said, "You are so familiar with Xiao Zhao, who is this person? I don't need to introduce him, right?" How could Ming Wei not know him? She smiled sincerely, "Hello, Director Xu." The daughter's smile was like a flower, and she did look a bit like her mother. The more Xu Xiu looked at her, the more comfortable he felt. He shook hands with Ming Wei and said gently, "You and Xiao Zhao are friends. When we meet in the future, just call me uncle. You're welcome." Mr. Lin was secretly surprised. He had known Xu Xiu for so long, and even when he was picking up girls, he had never seen Xu Xiu lower himself so much. Ming Wei didn't know Xu Xiu's character. Because of the relationship with Xiao Zhao, and Xu Xiu acting like a kind and elegant uncle, Ming Wei followed suit and changed her words, saying, "Uncle." Xu Xiu felt comfortable all over, although he wanted his daughter to call him dad in a coquettish way, like his niece calling her dad. "Dad..." A "Dad" suddenly came from behind, which was exactly what he was thinking, and Xu Xiu's heart, which had not been nervous for many years, beat faster. Knowing that it was not his daughter who called him, Xu Xiu still couldn't help but look at his daughter a few times, only to see that the little girl had lowered her eyes at some point, her long eyelashes were thin and dense, and her delicate face was slightly flushed, shy and moving. The man who had just called him "Dad" had walked between him and his daughter, slightly blocking his daughter with his body, and asked him in confusion: "Dad, why are you here?" Looking at his second son, Xu Xiu smiled and asked back: "Why can't I come?" Xiao Zhao was speechless, looked at Ming Wei, and recalled the unusually gentle smile of his father when he just talked to Ming Wei, Xiao Zhao's heart was pounding. He knew this father too well, he was a playboy by nature, and he didn't know how many women he had around him, and his father was also very good at dealing with women, he could quickly conquer women and dump them cleanly and neatly, and he had never caused any trouble. Having lost his mother since he was young, Xiao Zhao didn't mind his father's romantic life outside, but he definitely didn't want his father to set his sights on Ming Wei. "Ms. Ming, long time no see." The father and son confronted each other silently. Mu Tingzhou passed Xiao Zhao and stood on Ming Wei's other side naturally, successfully attracting Ming Wei to turn around and face away from the Xu family father and son. "Teacher Mu is here." Ming Wei tried her best to keep smiling and looked at Mu Tingzhou nervously. Seeing that his eyes were restrained, Ming Wei quietly breathed a sigh of relief. "The filming of "Qinglong" is over. Has Teacher Mu thought about the next play?" Mu Tingzhou looked at her and said meaningfully: "I'm busy with personal matters recently and can't be distracted for the time being." Ming Wei understood and glared at him lightly. Fearing that Mu Tingzhou would talk more and more outrageous, she quickly found an excuse to leave. Mu Tingzhou put one hand in his pocket and restrained himself from watching his secret girlfriend who he hadn't seen for nearly a month. Instead, he looked at the door of the living room, where Xu Xiu and Xiao Zhao left the living room one after another and went to the lawn outside the villa. "You seem very nervous, Mingwei?" The lawn was flat and empty. After making sure that people in the distance couldn't hear their conversation, Xu Xiu stopped and observed Xiao Zhao carefully. Xiao Zhao said calmly: "She is my friend, a very good friend, different from other female stars." Xu Xiu understood what his son meant. His son misunderstood that he had improper thoughts about his daughter. Xu Xiu was not angry, but he could not accept the deep motivation of his son's concern for his daughter. Xu Xiu did not like to drag his feet the most. Looking at the Lu family villa, Xu Xiu patted his son's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Before Mingwei's mother married into the Ming family, she had some friendship with me. Now I am 90% sure that Mingwei is your half-sister. For the other 10%, you can find a way to get her DNA sample and I will do the identification." Xiao Zhao: ... Did he hear it wrong because of his tinnitus, or did his father have hysteria? Mingwei, he has known Mingwei for more than a year, how could it be... Xu Xiu was very satisfied with his son's expression, and laughed softly: "Your grandfather's eyes are sharp, and he can see that Weiwei looks like our family at a glance." Weiwei... Xiao Zhao could not accept his father's intimate name for Mingwei, but, Mingwei, is she really his half-sister? "Don't tell anyone else until the results of the test come out." There was no need to say too much between the father and the son. Xu Xiu stopped talking and left his son alone to digest it slowly. He returned to the living room and silently paid attention to his daughter. This feeling was very strange. The daughter who suddenly appeared should have been a stranger, but there might really be a blood connection between father and daughter. Before meeting Ming Wei, Xu Xiu had never imagined what life would be like with a daughter, but now, he couldn't wait to recognize his daughter as soon as possible. Ming Wei did not notice Xu Xiu's peeping, but in a remote corner of the living room, Mu Tingzhou keenly caught an old man's covetousness of his girlfriend. That was Xiao Zhao's father. Mu Tingzhou originally had some respect for Xu Xiu as an elder, but now, let alone Xiao Zhao's father, even if it was Xiao Zhao's grandfather, Mu Tingzhou would no longer have any respect. A man in his fifties is simply disrespectful to the elderly. Mu Tingzhou went to the second floor. There were few guests on the second floor. Mu Tingzhou sat on the sofa and sent a WeChat message to his girlfriend: Can I find a place? Receiving the call from her boyfriend, Ming Wei pursed her lips and walked to the window. While nervously paying attention to whether the guests nearby were approaching, she quickly replied: Wait a minute, I will go to the second floor to visit Mrs. Lu's studio after the banquet. I will send you a message then, and you can come secretly. Lin Nuan will help us keep an eye on it. Lin Nuan is very kind-hearted. When she learned that the two were going to date at Lu's house, Lin Nuan immediately thought of a way. Ming Wei guessed that Lin Nuan must have greeted Mrs. Lu, but Mrs. Lu was not the kind of person who liked to gossip everywhere, so she was trustworthy. Mu Tingzhou was not very satisfied with this arrangement: meet once before the banquet. Ming Wei sent him three "slap" expressions in return. Shameless old man, do you have to be so eager? When she didn't know that what he meant by meeting was equal to kissing.Kiss? "Weiwei is leaving, let's go outside." Someone called her, Mingwei looked up and smiled, and put away her phone naturally. At twelve o'clock noon, the first birthday banquet officially began. Mingwei joined the female guests in the fun, and then everyone started to eat and chat. Mingwei pretended to go to the bathroom, smiled and left the seat, and walked towards the villa. People kept greeting her wherever she passed, and Mingwei responded one by one. She smiled too frequently and didn't pay attention to the front for a while, and almost bumped into someone. "Sorry, Mr. Xu, I didn't bump into you, did I?" Seeing the man holding a wine glass in front of her, Mingwei said embarrassedly. "Call me uncle." Xu Xiu said with a gentle look. Mingwei saw that Xu Xiu was more caring for her, but she attributed this kindness to Xiao Zhao, so she didn't think much about it. After apologizing again, Mingwei carried her handbag and continued to move forward elegantly and calmly. Xu Xiu wanted to talk to his daughter more, but he knew the limit. Too much is as bad as too little. It would be bad if he was too enthusiastic on the first meeting and let his daughter misunderstand that he had ulterior motives. Holding the wine glass, Xu Xiu returned to his seat as if nothing had happened. He looked around and saw Xiao Zhao sitting at a banquet table in a daze, absent-minded. Xu Xiu became more and more certain that his son had developed feelings that he shouldn't have because he didn't know the truth, so when he found that Mu Tingzhou had also left the lawn and went to the villa, Xu Xiu didn't think anything of it. Lu's villa, second floor. Mrs. Lu is a costume designer. Although she married into a wealthy family, she did not give up her job. Mr. Lu loves his wife and specially renovated a spacious and bright studio. Ming Wei pushed the door in and saw that the room was neatly displayed with hangers, drawing boards and other professional tools. Some costumes had been made, and the elegant long skirts with a sense of fashion were prepared for modern dramas. The curtains had been drawn. After Ming Wei walked around to the innermost row of costumes, she looked around guiltily and contacted Mu Tingzhou. Mu Tingzhou replied immediately: Wait a minute. Ming Wei saw it and her face suddenly became hot. It felt shameful and exciting to have a tryst secretly in someone else's house. Mingwei put her cell phone on silent mode, patted her hot face, and absentmindedly looked at the costumes in front of her. About six or seven minutes later, the door of the studio was suddenly pushed open. Mingwei's heart was pounding, and she crouched like a thief, looking out through the gap between the two costumes. Mu Tingzhou had just closed the door and was looking at the unfamiliar room inch by inch. Seeing that he was about to turn over, Mingwei shrank her head in panic, put her hands in front of her, and was as nervous as a student who fell in love early on her first date. Her heart was pounding, and the sound of a man's footsteps came from the front. Knowing that he had discovered her, Mingwei stood up straight with her back against the wall and smiled at Mu Tingzhou, and her eyes drooped after she finished laughing. The young girl was wearing a white dress, with rosy cheeks, like a fruit that had just ripened and was waiting to be picked, and she huddled in the corner obediently. Mu Tingzhou likes this fruit. He has waited for almost a month for this meeting. Now he can finally taste it. Mu Tingzhou can't help but speed up his pace. He walked around several mannequins and finally stood in front of her. Mingwei lowered her head and saw his long legs. When she saw him approaching, she didn't know whether he wanted to hug her or kiss her. Mingwei likes to kiss him, but she wants to chat first to ease the tense atmosphere. "Did anyone see you coming up?" Mingwei asked dryly, holding down his big hand. He was hot, and she felt so hot when he approached. "I didn't notice, your friend is outside." Mu Tingzhou shook her hand in return. It was so soft that he couldn't help but pinch it. Mingwei's head drooped even lower. Mu Tingzhou came up to her completely, holding her thin waist with one hand and holding her hot cheek with the other. She was forced to look up, her eyes were bright and watery, she looked at him nervously, and then closed them after a glance, she was completely different from the newcomer who used to mock and ridicule him. Mu Tingzhou liked it, but he didn't understand it. He touched her nose first and asked faintly: "Why are you so shy?" Ming Wei was angry and broke his hand with her head, pushing him away. She tried to get out, but Mu Tingzhou pressed harder, turned her face back, and lowered his head to kiss her. Ming Wei was unhappy, and she threw herself into his arms, pulling his clothes with both hands, and said sullenly: "You only know how to kiss, can't you talk?" He was so eager and lustful, not like a cold and restrained actor at all. "What do you want to say?" Mu Tingzhou hugged her waist tightly, lowered his head and buried it in her hair, fascinated. Why talk? They had talked enough in daily chats on WeChat and phone calls. It was not easy to meet each other, and he wanted to use his limited time to do what he wanted to do most with her. However, if she really wanted to talk, he was willing to accompany her. What to say? Mingwei had no idea what to say. They were boyfriend and girlfriend, but when they met, she didn't know what to say. She kept silent, but Mu Tingzhou remembered something and helped her stand up. He frowned and asked, "Xiao Zhao's father seems to be a little special to you." Mingwei didn't react and looked at him blankly. Mu Tingzhou had no experience in hunting women, but he understood the bad nature of men. If it was an older man, such as Mr. Lin, Mu Tingzhou would remind Mingwei directly, but Xu Xiu was Xiao Zhao's father after all. As a close friend for many years, Mu Tingzhou calmly saved face for Xiao Zhao and explained tactfully, "Mr. Xu is usually serious. Today, he smiled more often." Mingwei recalled that when she met Xu Xiu several times today, Xu Xiu was indeed smiling. She still didn't think of that and said softly, "Xiao Zhao and I are friends. Mr. Xu loves me and my dog too." Mu Tingzhou pursed his lips, "Mr. Xu saw him. "Niece, your smile is not as bright as today." Mingwei understood now, but she didn't believe that Xu Xiu, who was over fifty, would have such vulgar thoughts about her. Looking at Mu Tingzhou again, with his eyebrows frowned and his face tense, Mingwei couldn't help laughing and lowered her eyes and smiled: "I can't tell whether Uncle Xu smiled brightly or not, I just felt that someone seemed to be sour?" Mu Tingzhou looked at her, reacted, and sneered: "You are insulting my IQ." Men are jealous because they lack self-confidence and think that their girlfriends may be taken away by others. But he, Mu Tingzhou, would worry that Mingwei would be taken away by a man in his fifties? Xu Xiu doesn't have that ability, he is not that confused, and Mingwei is not that stupid... Shouldn't she be that stupid? With a raised eyebrow, Mu Tingzhou lifted Mingwei's chin, stared at her and said, "Do you think he has the capital to make me jealous?" This posture is too domineering. Mingwei tugged at his hand and muttered, "I didn't say..." "That's good. If you admire him, I will question your aesthetic level." Mu Tingzhou whispered, then held one of her restless little hands with both hands, raised it high and pressed it against the wall, leaning forward. This is more shameful. Mingwei blushed and turned her head. She exerted force on her hands, but Mu Tingzhou easily suppressed her and tilted his head to find her seductive lips. Mingwei dodged twice, and his hot lips fell on her face and nose in succession. The third time, he finally blocked her lips. Kisses between lovers are addictive. It's okay to kiss frequently, but kissing only once every ten days or half a month will only enhance the fatal attraction. Mingwei's mouth and arms were sore. She tried to protest, but he clenched her hands tightly. Mingwei's arms really couldn't bear it anymore. She couldn't move her arms and couldn't speak. She instinctively pushed him with her body, but after twisting it a little, Mu Tingzhou suddenly stopped kissing her, opened his eyes, and his long eyelashes swept across her skin. There was no warning of the pause, and Mingwei stupidly opened her eyes. His black eyes were close at hand, and the ink in them was dark and unfathomable. Mingwei didn't know what he was looking at. When their lips parted, she protested in a low voice: "Let me go, my arms are sore..." Just kiss, what tricks? Even idol dramas don't shoot like this. Mu Tingzhou silently let go of his hand. His arms fell down, and Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief. The orchid-like breath blew all over Mu Tingzhou's face. Mu Tingzhou was already on the verge of a breakdown in self-control, and being blown by her like this, his desire was even more intense. Seeing her blushing and shrinking in his arms, Mu Tingzhou's throat rolled. After all, he had experienced two months of cold violence. Although he wanted to do it desperately, Mu Tingzhou still held back, keeping a distance below the waist, pressing her with his chest, and tentatively whispered in her ear: "If I have sexual impulses towards you as a boyfriend, will you still question my character?" Ming Wei:... She saw through it. Mu Tingzhou who didn't speak was a hundred times more popular than Mu Tingzhou who talked nonsense! "Yes!" Ming Wei pushed Mu Tingzhou hard with a red face, not wanting to pay attention to him. But she didn't push, Mu Tingzhou quickly pressed her down, staring at his woman with sharp black eyes, as if angry, but more like shy, with such a red face and such watery eyes, it tempted him more. Mu Tingzhou's whole body tensed up, and he tried to reason with her: "I am physically and mentally healthy. It is a normal physiological phenomenon to have a reaction when kissing a woman I like." Mingwei covered her ears, not wanting to listen, but when she lowered her head, her eyes inevitably fell on his pants... There was a bang in her head, and Mingwei was about to explode. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated! The momentum instantly dropped a lot. Mingwei bit her lip and whispered: "It's time to go. If we disappear at the same time for too long, it will easily arouse suspicion." Mu Tingzhou refused: "The time is too short." Mingwei turned her head and turned the watch on his wrist. She tried to say in an imperative tone: "I'll give you five more minutes." Five minutes was too short, but she was cold. Mu Tingzhou was also worried that she was really angry, so he pushed Mingwei against the wall again, hugged her waist and kissed her passionately. Mingwei trembled and grasped his clothes. In the unfamiliar environment and the enthusiastic boyfriend, she was about to burn, and she was confused and forgot the time. Outside the studio, Lin Nuan leaned leisurely on the railing on the second floor, playing with her mobile phone seriously. Suddenly, footsteps were heard downstairs. Lin Nuan lowered her head, and Xiao Zhao happened to look up. Their eyes met. Lin Nuan understood what Xiao Zhao was looking for, and Xiao Zhao also understood the meaning of Lin Nuan's presence there. Thinking of Mu Tingzhou having an affair with his 90% sister.Yes, thinking of Mingwei's innocent smile of trust in him, Xiao Zhao's chest was scorched. He walked out of Lin Nuan's sight, took out his cell phone and called Mu Tingzhou. Mu Tingzhou's cell phone was set to vibrate mode, and Mingwei felt it when it vibrated. She was so scared that she felt like the head teacher was kicking the door, and she pushed Mu Tingzhou away in panic. Mu Tingzhou didn't want to pay attention. Mingwei covered her face and turned her back, panting, "You answer the phone first." After a short interruption, Mu Tingzhou regained some rationality, staring at his girlfriend who was just dodging in his arms, with a burning gaze. He took out his cell phone with a sullen face: "Is there something?" The man's voice was low and hoarse. Xiao Zhao had never kissed anyone and hadn't seen an action movie? Guessing what Mu Tingzhou had done, he didn't waste any words and said coldly: "Come down." Mu Tingzhou frowned: "Tell me what's the matter first." Xiao Zhao gritted his teeth: "I asked you to come down." His face was dark, and Mu Tingzhou's face was even darker, and he hung up the phone directly. Mingwei turned her back to him and asked: "Xiao Zhao?" Mu Tingzhou said "Yeah", and just as he was about to walk towards her, the phone vibrated again. Mingwei smiled, touched her face, walked away and advised him: "Okay, go down quickly, maybe I have something urgent to ask you." They had kissed for so long, enough, if they kissed any more, they might leave marks and make people laugh. Intellectually, Mu Tingzhou knew that he had to go, but she was right in front of him, and he couldn't move his feet: "You..." "Go quickly." Mingwei couldn't stand him, ran behind him and pushed him out. Mu Tingzhou had no choice but to hug her and linger for another minute, and then left with his phone vibrating. The door of the studio closed again, Mingwei touched his lips that still had his temperature, and recalled the overly enthusiastic hug just now, her heart was pounding. So this is love, like, and excitement, nervous and flustered when they met, but as soon as he left, she started thinking about it.
The author has something to say: Hehe, did the last sentence hurt you? Good night, and today I sent 66 small red envelopes, who made me weak during the day, /(tot)/~~