Half an hour later, Gu Yixin returned home anxiously.
Lu Mingshi held a cup of so-and-so brand cold medicine and came over to open the door for him.
Gu Yixin looked at the cup in Lu Mingshi's hand: "Why do you have a cold?"
"I don't know." Lu Mingshi wondered, "I just started sneezing all the time."
The two went upstairs, Gu Yixin wanted to tease Zai Zai, but Comrade Jiu Jin slept very peacefully, so his father let him go and attacked the other father instead.
"President Lu..."
Gu Yixin added some boiling water to Lu Mingshi's cold medicine, and showed a very rare embarrassment while hesitating, which made Lu Mingshi suspicious.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ming asked curiously.
Gu Yixin scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I have something to ask you."
Lu Mingshi nodded: "Tell me."
Gu Yixin said: "I'm afraid you won't agree."
Lu Mingshi said solemnly, "I can accept it if I don't break the law or get divorced."
Gu Yixin looked at him for ten seconds, stepped forward and sincerely took his hand.
"No breaking the law, no divorce."
Lu Mingshi: "Oh."
Lu Ming thought for a while, and seemed unable to imagine what outrageous demands Gu Yixin could make that he could not accept.
Out of absolute trust in Gu Yixin's character, Lu Mingshi accepted the request.
"you say."
Gu Yixin was a little apprehensive.
"Can you guarantee that after seeing something like this, you will still love me?"
Lu Mingshi was shocked when he heard the words: "You... did you do anything to apologize to me?"
Gu Yixin looked into Lu Mingshi's eyes in pain, neither saying yes nor defending.
Lu Mingshi instantly felt that the top of his head was green, and he could smell the fragrance of green grass when he squeezed it.
No matter what he was facing, Lu Mingshi took a deep breath, no matter what he was facing, he could not escape.
"Tell me." Lu Ming said in a low voice, "I can decide whether to forgive you or not after I finish talking."
Gu Yixin squeezed his knuckles nervously, feeling very anxious.
"You close your eyes."
Lu Ming said with a heartache: "It's already come to this point, how much influence will it make if I open or close my eyes?"
Even so, he let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.
Lu Mingshi only felt something blowing the air past his face. After a while of coolness, Gu Yixin carefully asked Lu Mingshi to open his eyes.
Lu Mingshi guessed and couldn't figure out what it might be, so he simply gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Yixin with wide eyes.
He looked left and right in bewilderment.
"Nothing." Lu Mingshi said to himself.
Gu Yixin took a step forward, clamped both ears of Lu Mingshi with both hands, and gently turned his head towards the bed.
"This is… "
Lu Mingshi walked closer.
Lu Mingshi saw clearly what was on the bed.
Lu Mingshi's fingers began to tremble.
"This... what is this?"
Gu Yixin poked his head out from above Lu Mingshi's shoulders, and carefully glanced at the cloth spread on the bed.
"It's a beautiful little dress, Mr. Lu."
Poor Mr. Lu's voice became stammered.
"I mean, why, why are you showing me a... dress?"
Lu Mingshi had a bad feeling.
Lu Mingshi looked sideways at Gu Yixin who rested his chin on his shoulder, and saw that he had a shy expression on his face, rather embarrassed.
"Because of me, I want you to put it on and see if it fits you?"
Lu Mingshi: "..."
Lu Mingshi's heart was beating very fast at the moment.
But that's pure horror.
"You must be joking, right?" Lu Mingshi asked uncertainly, "I am 1.9 meters tall and weigh 149..."
"It's 187.8, it's far from 1.9 meters."
Gu Yixin immediately added.
"And you have to believe that this tonnage is really light for your height."
Gu Yixin led Lu Mingshi to the side of the bed for him to sit down, pressed Lu Mingshi's hand on the silky silk fabric, and introduced with emotion: "Dear Mr. Lu, look at this piece of fabric that has a history of thousands of years... oh no , its weaving method has a long history of thousands of years, and its style is a model of high pressure combined with modern new trends.
Lu Mingshi collapsed: "Speak human."
Gu Yixin asked obediently, "Is it slippery?"
Lu Mingshi involuntarily swiped twice, but nodded and admitted: "It's quite slippery."
Gu Yixin asked again: "Do you like it?"
Lu Mingshi looked at Gu Yixin and swallowed his saliva, his voice was like a mosquito: "If you wear it..."
Gu Yixin didn't hear it at all.
He stretched out his hand to pick up the sleeve of the dress, compared it to Lu Mingshi's arm, and sighed: "Oh my god, it's just tailor-made for you. Mr. Lu, we..."
Lu Mingshi said in horror: "No, it doesn't suit me...it really doesn't suit me."
Gu Yixin lowered his head.
Lu Mingshi stroked the strands of hair hanging down his forehead, and tried to refuse with the harshest words.
"Really, I don't have a hobby in this area."
Gu Yixin raised his light-colored eyes, blinked his eyelashes lightly, there seemed to be a bit of grievance, unwillingness and sorrow in his eyes, like a child who couldn't get his favorite toy.
Seeing his eyes like this really broke Lu Mingshi's heart.
Lu Mingshi gave way a little.
"If it's just this time..."
Lu Mingshi went into the cloakroom to change.
Gu Yixin suggested changing it by the bedside, since the cub was asleep anyway.
And even if the cub is not asleep, he is only two months old, no matter how wide his eyes are, he can't see, okay
But after careful consideration, Lu Mingshi thought that he was still not so thick-skinned, so he put a small skirt on his body in front of Gu Yixin who was staring at him.
Lu Mingshi took the skirt and went into the cloakroom.
He was still wearing a custom-made handmade shirt that he didn't have time to change when he came home, and he changed into a pair of loose trousers on his lower body, but it was also more formal.
Lu Mingshi looked at his extremely normal self in the mirror, and sighed secretly.
Hooking the red non-slip tape inside the skirt with his index finger, Lu Ming looked at the skirt sadly and then at the mirror.
Gu Yixin was also very nervous at this time, he took a deep breath and sat on the edge of the bed, as if he had returned to the moment when he was waiting for the baby to be born.
Unable to sit still, Gu Yixin stood up again and walked around the room twice, walked to the side of the small cradle, and stopped to look at his baby.
He poked the cub's soft little feet and touched his evenly undulating chest.
"ding dong"
The phone rang.
Gu Yixin took a look at the text message from Director Wang.
"Wig, you forgot to take the wig, and your own clothes! I sent someone to deliver them to you, and there are some other things. They have already arrived downstairs."
That's right, Gu Yixin just remembered.
They want to enter the play, the equipment is a full set.
Gu Yixin thanked Director Wang, and went downstairs to get back a full set of equipment from the driver of Wang Dao's house.
Back in the house, he dumped everything on the bed and changed into his suit first.
Also on the bed was a shoulder-length wig of dark tan with slightly curled ends; a pair of scissors; a fine razor; and a pair of oversized black stiletto heels.
Gu Yixin: "?"
He picked up a note from Director Wang from the pile of things.
"If it's worn by Mr. Lu, the slit of the skirt should be cut by another three points. Remember to remove the excess."
Extra stuff
Gu Yixin suddenly realized, and a light bulb lit up above his head.
At this time, Lu Mingshi in the cloakroom was staring at the zipper on his back, helpless.
Gu Yixin walked over with a wig and razor, and stilettos, and knocked on the door.
Lu Mingshi struggled against the zipper, sweating profusely.
"I'm busy!" Lu Mingshi roared, losing his ladylike image.
Gu Yixin: "..."
Gu Yixin probed: "Shall I help you?"
…
Thirty seconds later, the sweaty Lu Mingshi opened the door.
His face was flushed, and he stared at Gu Yixin expressionlessly.
Gu Yixin opened his mouth wide and looked back at Lu Mingshi innocently.
at this time.
Gu Yixin's appearance was clearly reflected in Lu Mingshi's eyes.
Unexpectedly, his husband was wearing a standard four-piece suit.
The moderately wide cut accentuates the perfect shape. Dark gray suit vest, white shirt, jacket with only one button, and straight legs wrapped under trousers.
Only the light gray rhombic tie seems to be tied with a slipknot on the neckline because the owner can't tie it, but it just makes the temperament more free and unrestrained, and the whole person is lively.
Lu Mingshi swallowed his saliva, and all his anger disappeared.
In Gu Yixin's eyes, he didn't know what kind of volcanic eruption was staged.
The tall beauty in front of her was perfectly wrapped in that crimson lace dress.
From the bottom to the top, the red skirt hangs down to the ankles, and the calves, which are a little lighter than the wheat color of the wrists and necks due to the fact that they have not seen the sun all year round, can be seen faintly. The model's legs are so straight they look surprisingly thin.
The waist-to-hip ratio makes you want to whistle, and the layered lace and flower feather decorations on the narrow waist subtly modify the chest, and then there is a more imaginative translucent fabric, which fits the shoulders and neck and is slightly open.
Above is a face with an indescribable expression. Even if the face is stinky, you have to admit that he is terribly handsome.
Such a dress, such a face, of course, there will be a little bit of disharmony.
It's just that the kind of disobedience is within the tolerance range of human beings' aesthetics. It's like a wild and handsome boy who was forced into a dress skirt by his twin sister who didn't want to appear at the ball.
Gu Yixin looked at him, with undisguised enthusiasm in his eyes, raised his hand against the door, and squeezed in.
As soon as he squeezed in, the large cloakroom instantly became difficult to breathe.
Lu Mingshi wiped his sweat with his hand, then turned around: "Help me close the zipper."
Perfection, the CEO of Lu Da who insists on finishing something perfectly once he starts it.
Lu Mingshi let Gu Yixin zip up the zipper for him while supporting the shelf, and stepped on the pair of high-heeled shoes freely, then frowned at the mirror and studied how to fix the wig.
In the floor-to-ceiling full-length mirror, the characteristics of men are gradually reduced. Gu Yixin embraced his waist from behind, fiddled with the dark brown curls scattered around his neck, and said with a low laugh, "It's the first time I find a lady so charming."
Lu Mingshi: "..."
Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt a sense of vertigo in his mind, and his soul was almost confused.
this is me…
who I am
Gu Yixin raised the razor.
Lu Mingshi came back to his senses instantly: "...I'll do it myself!"
When they returned to the bed, Lu Mingshi put his long legs on the beauty's couch, took the razor from Gu Yixin's hand, and stretched out his hand to lift up the hem of the skirt, exposing his whole leg.
After the solution was completed, Lu Mingshi let out a sigh of relief and glanced at Gu Yixin, feeling suddenly terrified.
"You... what do you want to do?"
Gu Yixin was holding a pair of huge blunt tailoring scissors, and was looking at Lu Ming hesitantly.
Lu Mingshi's voice trembled: "Old man, what do you have to say..."
Gu Yixin gritted his teeth and threw Lu Mingshi down on the bed with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain.
Lu Mingshi looked at the ceiling in bewilderment.
I only felt one hand holding the ankle up to the knee, and the slightly cool metal also scratched the surface of the skin, picking apart the silk on the side and reaching the center of the thigh.
Gu Yixin stopped.
According to Wang Dao, it is to drive to a higher position.
But if that's the case, if Lu Mingshi moves a little, his thighs will be exposed.
There will be more people who see it.
He was a little upset.
Lu Mingshi said seriously: "It's okay, I think."
Gu Yixin nodded seriously: "I think so too."
As he said that, he put away the scissors and threw them far away, and the two got up together.
Unexpectedly, he was half-kneeling on the bed just now, his knees pressing down on the hem of his skirt.
This one gets up.
"Bah—"
The five centimeters that made him hesitate completed the scale upgrade without warning.
five days later.
The "Golden Cancan" gambling ship is moored at Dayan Port, the easternmost point of Yan City, ready to sail to the high seas.
Lu house.
Gu Yixin is making final preparations for the actors.
Lu Ming reluctantly looked at the little baby Chen Ma was holding, looking at it one by one, as if he was going to be away for a long time.
Gu Yixin kissed Zai Zai's soft paws: "I'll be back the day after tomorrow, I love you."
Killer A and Killer L acted as entourages and bodyguards respectively, while Lu Mingshi decided to change clothes after getting in the car.
Gu Yixin took out a can of black ash dug up at the construction site, mixed it with liquid foundation, shook it evenly, and poured it into the spray gun for later use.
Of course, he also considered that after using the buff, even his own people would not know who he was, so he prepared a code in advance to confirm his identity.
A curtain wall rose in the middle of the stretched luxury car, and Lu Mingshi struggled to change clothes in the back seat.
Gu Yixin covered his eyes and silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart.
Before getting out of the car, he sprayed both of them with foundation.
Lu Mingshi looked at Gu Yixin with great surprise.
Gu Yixin said: "@#￥#￥%@￥@."
Lu Mingshi: "&... *%&%&￥...!"
Killer B and Killer L: "@#!&*#@!"
Identity verification is complete.
Lu Mingshi let out a breath, and held Gu Yixin's arm awkwardly.
The entourage and bodyguards followed behind, and a group of people slowly boarded the Jincancan along with the turbulent flow of people in the port.