Qi Yan, who did not know that he had become the attention of many people, went for a walk on the island with Cen Baihe after eating. It was a little cold on the island at night, Qi Yan watched the shadows of the two of them stretched out by the moonlight, and said with a smile: "Those people at the dinner party are all mystic masters from various countries. The Western mysticism system is different from ours in the East. The principles you have learned are also different, so you have to bring the amulet I made for you these days and don't take it off."
Cen Baihe nodded and held Qi Yan's cold hand: "At the banquet just now, I found that there were turbulent dark tides between countries, although the faces were very harmonious, but when they spoke, they were all aggressive, and I was worried that they would be behind their backs. You have to be careful."
He has seen a lot of shady tactics in the business world. In the face of interests and fame, many people will become unscrupulous, not to mention that this also involves the country's face and interests.
"At a time when science is popular, exchanges such as Xuanshu are held privately in various countries, and they belong to everyone's tacit secrets," Qi Yan smiled, "So I don't understand why Master Qian is willing to be a consultant for a special group. , I didn't understand until after the Wangxiang Town incident that he was not a special team adviser, but a patriotic martyr."
Those who sacrificed for the country and the people should be martyrs, no matter what profession they are in, men, women and children. Even if some people cannot be remembered by the world because of their occupation and identity, they cannot deny their sacrifices.
"Money?" Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan under the moonlight and had countless things to say in his heart, but in the face of Qi Yan's clear eyes, his full words turned into a short sentence, "If you want to do anything, just go. do it."
Qi Yan chuckled: "Guess what I want to do most now?"
Facing Qi Yan's smile, Cen Baihe felt that his palms were a little hot, his heart seemed to be disobedient, and almost jumped out of his chest.
"Master Qi is really in great interest, going for a walk by the beach with your lover at night," Lu Gang, the second apprentice of Master Qian, came out from behind the bushes on the sidewalk and stood at a distance of seven or eight paces from Qi Yan, "Master Qi Young and promising, do you have the confidence to win back face for us in China this time?"
"It's not me who can win back face for the Chinese metaphysics world, but all the metaphysicists in Huaxia," Qi Yan held one hand with Cen Baihe, and touched his chin with the other. Very unbeatable, "I didn't expect Master Lu to think so highly of me."
"Haha," Lu Gang's affection for Qi Yan was infinite, so when he saw his appearance, he sneered twice, "I can let the master give you all the important magic tools, if you don't have the ability, the whole China Who else is more capable in the mysterious world?"
"It seems that although your ability is not as good as that of Master Qian, there is still a little bit of that in your eyes," Qi Yan smiled and nodded as if he didn't hear Lu Gang's sarcasm, "Your master also praised me like that."
"No, my eyes are better than blue. The old man didn't see that you are shameless. I saw it."
Qi Yan shook his head: "In terms of cuteness, you can't compare to your master."
"You're still so sharp and sharp," Lu Gang snorted coldly, "but this kind of exchange meeting can't be won without sharp teeth. Don't think it's called an exchange meeting, it's really just a simple exchange meeting. , Some dogs who can't bark can tear a large piece of your flesh when they bite, and even if you can tell the flowers, it will be useless."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the hands of the two of them with contempt, turned his head and left with a snort.
"Humph!" Qi Yan snorted at his back and took La Cen Baihe's hand, "Go, let's go back and ignore him."
Cen Baihe glanced helplessly at Qi Yan who was like a child, took off his coat and put it on him: "Well."
"Will this exchange meeting be dangerous?"
"My ability is outstanding, and your purple qi body protector, don't be afraid."
"Purple Qi to protect the body?" Cen Baihe stood in front of the door and let the scanner identify the faces and pupils of the two, then opened the door and walked in, "I think there is a way to allow you to get more Purple Qi."
"What method?" Qi Yan hung his coat in the closet and looked at Cen Baihe curiously. When did he understand this
"I remember that there is a Taoist saying called double cultivation," Cen Baihe pulled the man into his arms, "Tonight you will replenish my spiritual energy, and I will replenish you with purple energy."
"Wait, double cultivation doesn't mean that two people do sports together. That kind of statement in TV dramas and novels is narrow and wrong."
"It's okay, I like this kind of narrow-mindedness." Cen Baihe unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his sexy pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles, leaning over and buttoning Qi Yan on the bed, "Don't you like it?"
"Bai He, you've changed," Qi Yan felt flustered and breathless as he was wrapped around Cen Baihe in this squatting posture, "You used to be a very serious, very real, and a good young man who was not dirty at all. "
"Because there was no one who could contaminate me at that time," Cen Baihe unbuttoned Qi Yan's chest one by one in his right hand, "for you, I am willing to become an old driver."
Qi Yan: No, I'm not touched at all.
Suddenly, Cen Baihe stopped, and he looked at Qi Yan with a gloomy expression: "Qian Qian, are you not willing? I'm sorry, I should respect your feelings... "
"No, that's not the case..." Qi Yan didn't finish his sentence, the man who was originally aggrieved and sad, his eyes instantly burst into a dazzling light, and the speed of unbuttoning was twice as fast as before. .
At the moment when it turned into a peeled egg, Qi Yan thought to himself, but did not expect that the most pitiful way he had walked was actually Cen Baihe's routine. When honest people act, they are all old drivers who lied to people and didn't pay for their lives.
At this time, Liuxiahui would not be a man anymore!
The east wind is blowing, the drums of war are beating, all men are afraid of whom! Don't be shy, let's do it!
An hour later, Qi Yansheng lay on the bed helplessly, turning his head to stare at Cen Baihe: "I agree to let me do everything?"
Cen Baihe squatted next to him, rubbing his shoulders and beating his legs, daring not to speak.
"Go down and sleep on the floor."
Cen Baihe frowned, his beautiful phoenix eyes stained with melancholy: "You called me dear yesterday, but are you starting to dislike me today? Did I do a bad job just now?"
"Don't be cute!" Qi Yan turned his head and lay on the pillow, not looking at Cen Baihe's face. A good-looking person with a frowning and sad expression is really lethal to a person like him who has such a little face.
"I just don't have experience in doing this kind of thing, just practice more," Cen Baihe gently rubbed Qi Yan's waist, "don't dislike me."
"roll!"
Qi Yan kicked Cen Baihe under the bed, wrapped it in the quilt, and turned into a silkworm baby.
Go to his grandma's leg love strategy, he no longer believes in this thing!
"Then I'll give you bath water. A dip in the bathtub will relieve fatigue." Cen Baihe got up from the carpet, reached out and touched the top of Qi Yanlu's hair outside the quilt, and ran to the bathroom to brush the bathtub. Adjust the temperature of the water and then pour in a few drops of essential oil to relieve fatigue.
"Qianqian?" When he put the water down and looked back at Qi Yan, Qi Yan had already fallen asleep wrapped in a quilt, his sweaty hair sticking to his forehead. Cen Baihe didn't dislike it either, he just thought that Qi Yan was too cute like this, so he couldn't help but kissed him twice on the forehead, and even took the quilt and carried Qi Yan into the bathroom.
Qi Yan is really sleepy. In the past few days, he has done a lot of preparations for the exchange meeting, so he has damaged a lot of energy. Now he has done some intense pancake-making exercise with Cen Baihe. He was in a warm and dizzy state, and finally fell into a deep sleep.
Even when Cen Baihe took him to the bathroom to take a shower, he only opened his eyes in a daze, then hugged Cen Baihe's neck and continued to sleep. After all, compared with a hard bathtub, Cen Baihe's body is more comfortable.
Cen Baihe looked down at Comrade Cen with high fighting spirit below him, took a deep breath, hugged Qi Yan and soaked in the bathtub for a while, then wrapped Qi Yan in a large bath towel and carried him to the bed. He is very fortunate that he is getting healthier now, otherwise he is really worried that he will not be able to hold the money.
It seems that the money is in vain and thin, but it is still quite heavy to hold.
As soon as Cen Baihe lay down, Qi Yan automatically rolled into his arms, hugging two shelled eggs, which was the biggest test of this century for Cen Baihe's self-control. But as long as he thought that Qian Qian would have to discuss matters with other Huaguo masters tomorrow, Cen Baihe still suppressed his restless soul.
Taking the person into his arms, Cen Baihe closed his eyes.
"Good morning."
As soon as Qi Yan opened his eyes, he was touched by warm lips on his forehead. He sat up from the bed with the quilt in his arms. Confused.
"Go wash your face and brush your teeth," Cen Baihe secretly kissed Qi Yan's lips several times again, "Do you want to go downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast, or have someone bring it up?" He said breakfast, but his eyes fell on Qi Yan's body .
Qi Yan followed Cen Baihe's eyes and looked down, only to realize that he was wearing nothing. No wonder Bai He's words were serious, but his eyes were not serious.
"Are you still satisfied with what you see?" Qi Yan asked with a smile.
Cen Baihe nodded and kept nodding.
Qi Yan wrapped the nightgown around him, put on his slippers and went to the bathroom. On the vanity table, the mouthwash cup was filled with warm water, and the toothbrush was squeezed with toothpaste.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Qi Yan found that there was a hickey on his collarbone. Although it was not obvious, it looked very ambiguous. Thinking of the madness last night, he felt that his cheeks were a little hot, and when he turned around, he saw Cen Baihe standing at the door looking at him.
"Scare me," Qi Yan pulled on his nightgown and covered his neckline, "What are you doing standing here?"
"Stand here to see you."
"Look at what I do?"
"You look good."
Qi Yan: …
Sure enough, the man after the beast is like a beast that has been unsealed. Before the seal is lifted, no one knows what the nature of the beast will look like.
Going out of the bathroom and opening the wardrobe, Qi Yan found the clothes that he needed to wear today. As soon as he took off his nightgown, he felt a strong gaze staring at his whole body, and he didn't move his gaze away until he changed his clothes.
"What do you belong to?" Qi Yan adjusted his tie in front of the mirror, but no matter how he did it, he felt a little awkward.
Cen Baihe couldn't stand it anymore, walked up to him, untied his tie for him, and re-tie it: "I belong to the dragon, what's the matter?"
"No wonder..." Qi Yan raised his chin with a sudden realization.
"What?" Cen Baihe smoothed the wrinkles on his tie, rubbed his index finger on Qi Yan's Adam's apple twice, and after being glared by Qi Yan, he retracted his hand reluctantly.
"Long Xing is Yin," Qi Yan glanced at him, "Humph."
"I only treat you..." Cen Baihe whispered in Qi Yan's ear, "Not to others."
Qi Yan's eyes slowly looked down: "If you dare to do this to others, I will make you never have the chance to win again in your life."
"Okay," Cen Baihe, who automatically interpreted this sentence as "money cares about me a lot", smiled and helped Qi Yan put on his coat, "Then let's go now?"
"Yeah." Qi Yan nodded, "The other masters should have also woken up."
"By the way, Qian Qian," Cen Baihe closed the door and suddenly said when he walked to the elevator, "Are you a pig?"
Qi Yan nodded in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"The zodiac book says that the dragon and the pig will be an enviable pair together." Cen Baihe smiled contentedly, "It seems that we are a perfect match."
Qi Yan looked at his happy face, took his hand, and said after a while, "Don't be superstitious."
A big president who believes in science, if he says superstition is superstitious, it is really a sweet and heavy burden.
The elevator seemed to know Cen Baihe's thoughts. After he finished speaking, the elevator door opened, and there were two strangers standing inside, one was about forty years old, and the other was a young man who looked young.
The young man's eyes swept across the hands of the two of them, and he looked away silently and a little shyly.
The elevator didn't stop until it descended to the second floor. Cen Baihe looked down at the two's hands and pulled them slightly, "Isn't this a good idea?"
"Don't make trouble," Qi Yan grabbed his hand. "Other masters and their partners are holding hands. Isn't it normal for me to hold hands with you?"
The other two in the elevator: But the partners of the other warlocks are all of the opposite sex.
Qi Yan didn't care about this, he looked at Cen Baihe and raised his eyebrows: "Your strength just now was not convincing at all."
Obviously, I wish the whole world knew that the two of them were together, and pretended to be embarrassed. Even if you say no, is your body still honest? If you really don't want to, just pull your hand out. The symbolic struggle just now, I'm afraid not even a leaf can be pulled off.
Cen Baihe coughed dryly, with an expression that I don't understand what you're talking about.
"Master Qi," a master not far from the elevator saw Qi Yan in the elevator, greeted him with a smile, and nodded politely to Cen Baihe, looking very calm. His wife was wearing a peony pattern cheongsam, holding his arm and smiling gently.
"Master Pei," Qi Yan is not familiar with this Master Pei, and the two have no friendship before, but this master is very famous in the Southwest China Xuanshu faction, and it is said that he is also a man who is very afraid of his wife.
But looking at Mrs. Pei's gentle appearance, she really couldn't tell that she was a sturdy wife who could make Master Pei kneel on durians.
"Master Qi, your lover has a dignified appearance and a straight face. He is a very lucky child, and his face matches your face very well." Mrs. Pei has a little knowledge of face-to-face art, but she is not good at the mysterious one, so this time I just Come to play as a family member, not a meetup.
However, although she is not good at mysticism, she is good at socializing and knows what to say to make people feel good. Although Master Qi and his lover are young and of the same sex, they have a very good relationship. It is better to praise Qiyan than to praise Qiyan's lover.
Sure enough, Mrs. Pei's words made Qi Yan very useful, and even the smile on her face brightened a bit: "Our family Bai He is good at everything, but he doesn't like to talk much."
"Boys, talk less and appear steady," Mrs. Pei had no resistance to a young man like Qi Yan, and when Qi Yan smiled, her heart softened a bit. Good, good."
Mrs. Pei doesn't know Cen Baihe's identity. Master Pei is very clear, but when he sees Fifth Master Cen's appearance, he seems to... enjoy this state
It stands to reason that a person like Cen Baihe should not be able to show his face to accompany Qi Yan on this occasion, because on this occasion, his identity is not Cen Wuye, but a homosexual of Master Qi. Nothing else. The more valuable a person is, the more they value their face, how can they bear others to look at him with subtle and even contemptuous eyes
But Cen Baihe just came, and appeared in a state of "I am very happy and in a good mood", which made Master Pei, who stayed in the south most of the time, have an inexplicable goodwill towards him.
A man who is willing to pull his face down for his lover is a good man.
Like... Himself.
As the most outstanding mysterious master of the younger generation, as soon as Qi Yan appeared, several Huaxia masters took the initiative to talk to him, and everyone looked kind, looking at him as if they were looking at their own juniors, or Huaxia Xuan. The hope of the art world.
Lu Gang sat in the corner, watching Qi Yan and his same-sex partner sit at a table for breakfast with several famous Chinese masters, and snorted disdainfully.
"It seems that your companion is very popular," a brown-haired Western warlock sat in front of Lu Gang with a dinner plate, and said in a somewhat blunt Chinese language, "the reason they are so enthusiastic about your companion is because he has a A great companion?"
He was referring to Cen Baihe.
Lu Gang took a sip of milk and did not speak, but his face was a bit ugly.
Seeing this, the brown-haired warlock was overjoyed, but his face still looked dazed and ignorant: "I said something wrong, your face looks very bad."
Lu Gang put down the silver fork in his hand and looked up at the warlock: "Sir, I have a habit of not eating or sleeping."
What does it mean
The brown-haired warlock, who was a little anxious in Huaxia, was a little stunned, and he couldn't understand what Lu Gang meant for a while.
"Master, my Chinese is not very good, can you explain it to me?"
"I said..." Lu Gang wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a mocking face, "If you haven't learned Chinese well, don't do this kind of thing that requires IQ to sow discord."
The brown-haired warlock suddenly became embarrassed: "Sir, you may have misunderstood, I don't mean to provoke."
This man named Lu Gang doesn't seem to be as impulsive and mindless as the investigation said.