"Brother Zhao, what book did you buy?" Mu Nanshan asked curiously. There are no books in General Cullen's house. How could Zhao Jingting buy books in such a rundown town
Zhao Jingting laughed and didn't answer. He looked a little embarrassed. He strode out of the bookstore immediately. The store owner winked at Mu Nanshan and said, "Of course it's a book that men like to read. Young masters also want it." The shop is adjacent to the military camp. There is nothing else nearby. These are the only things that are missing. No matter what the young master likes, the shop will definitely have it. "
Mu Nanshan immediately blushed to the root of his neck. He was not a young boy, so he naturally knew what the store owner was talking about. He shook his head hurriedly and said: "... No, no, no, no."
The shopkeeper looked him up and down, shook his head with a smile, and said meaningfully: "That's right, this kind of book is only interesting if two people read it together."
The corner of Mu Nanshan's mouth twitched: "..."
While the shopkeeper was counting the money for Mu Nanshan, he saw Mu Nanshan leaving the bookstore with a red face and eyes. The shopkeeper couldn't help but sigh: "How come these days, how come all the good-looking men are so good at this? Why don't you leave a way for women to survive?" ”
The corners of Mu Nanshan's mouth twitched even more: "..."
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Mu Nanshan naturally knew what kind of book Zhao Jingting bought. It was not like he had never seen Spring Pictures. In the military camp, where a group of old men gathered, these things were naturally indispensable. However, Mu Nanshan never expected that Zhao Jingting would also read this. What was on the table was surprising, but Mu Nanshan understood in his heart that it seemed that Brother Zhao was not a womanizer.
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"Mu... General Mu..." The guard stared unblinkingly at Mu Nanshan, whose entire face was immersed in cold water. It took a cup of tea, but Mu Nanshan didn't move at all. The guard was so scared that his lips trembled. , "General, are you... are you okay? Come out quickly, don't hold it in."
After a while, Mu Nanshan straightened up, took the handkerchief from the guard and wiped his face. He liked this time of day the most. His mind was extremely clear and he was energetic. But today, he was still a little nervous. chaos.
Last night, Zhao Jingting told him that he and Xie Lun had been dating for three years, and he would always be committed to Xie Lun in the rest of his life.
Mu Nanshan couldn't recall it for a while, so he just asked blankly: "But when Brother Zhao was in that bookstore in the small town, didn't you buy spring... spring paintings?"
Zhao Jingting was startled, and then he laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes: "What, you asked the store specifically then?"
Mu Nanshan sniffed sheepishly: "I didn't ask, the store owner told me himself."
"Then the store didn't tell you that what I bought was a male sex act?" Zhao Jingting touched his beard uncomfortably, but there was no trace of beard anywhere on his smooth chin? Suddenly, Zhao Jingting put down his hand again in embarrassment.
In fact, ever since he fell in love with Xie Lun, he has paid special attention to his appearance. He used to have sideburns and cheeks all the time, but now he has to trim his beard in front of the mirror every day, all because Xie Lun always complained that his beard was too prickly. Wanting to kiss him, Zhao Jingting cut off his beard without saying a word. However, he could not change his habit of many years. He still liked to twirl his beard for no reason, and then cause embarrassment from time to time...
Unexpectedly, Mu Nanshan was more embarrassed than Zhao Jingting at this moment.