Cross the passers-by: The male god opens the door and sends the plug-in!

Chapter 20: Young Idols (23)

Cuomo took a shower, put on dry clothes, and drove out.

On the way back from shopping, Cumo had just parked the car when he received a call from Yue Chen: "Where have you been?"

Cuomo didn't answer right away, he turned off the ignition, pulled out the car key, and replied casually, "Didn't you say you were hungry?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then Yue Chen's shy and gentle voice came: "Oh, then you should drive carefully."

It was rare to hear Yuechen's tone. Cumo was taken aback for a long time before he said "hmm" and got out of the car. Just as he was about to say that he had arrived downstairs, he saw an unexpected visitor with an ice-like expression in front of him.

He hung up the phone, with his usual expression, nodded to the opposite person and said: "Hello." He wanted to leave after speaking, but Luo Xu who was not far away stepped forward and grabbed him severely.

"What's the matter?" Cumo stood still, his flat voice and tone all signaling Rosh to let go.

"Why, slept with someone?" Unexpectedly, when Luo Xu opened his mouth, it was a mockery that he didn't understand.

"what?"

Luo Xu looked at him with a different set of clothes, and said coldly, "I asked, did you sleep with him?"

He looked coldly at the man opposite who was still indifferent and calm, condescending, and secretly gritted his teeth a little bit.

——Obviously, in the past, he would not do anything for him, he was cold and distant, and he didn't even care about himself at all.

Now, but being so nice to that kid?Why?
Surrounded by the crowd before, I suddenly saw him carefully helping others to leave.

Clearly still expressionless, but it is different from the previous alienation from him.

Luo Xu didn't understand why he was angry, and what he was resenting. In the night, he clenched his palms unknowingly.

And Cumo, after hearing this inexplicable question, pursed his lips for a moment.

He calmly said, "Do you need me to call and ask someone to pick you up?"

Not knowing that these words stabbed Luo Xu again,

Being clearly reminded of the fact that he was no longer his manager, Luo Xu's handsome face, which should have been as gentle as precious jade, was now completely cold and gloomy.

Thinking of the termination of the contract, no matter how provocative he was, Cuomo was always indifferent, as if he had never known him before.

Luo Xu looked at the bag containing the lunch box in his hand and felt ironic.

As for Cuomo trying to draw a line with him.

"No need," Luo Xu took a deep breath, "I'm sick."

Cuomo was speechless, thinking he was too drunk and talking crazy.Seeing Luo Xu clenching his fists, as if extremely annoyed, appearing strangely, and leaving strangely, his black eyes remained calm.

Back in the suite upstairs, Cumo knocked on Yuechen's door and handed him the supper he bought.

"Thank you...for coming in."

After drinking the sober tea made by Cumo before he left, Yuechen, who had become sober, took it, and pulled Cumo in with a smile that could not be refused.

Cuomo had no choice but to close the door for him, and then watched Yuechen open the food and put it on the table with all treasures. He couldn't help reminding: "Don't eat too much. You will get fat."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yuechen didn't care and said: "If you are fat, you will be fat. Anyway, you bought it back, I don't want to keep it."

"..." Cuomo paused uncomfortably, glanced at Yuechen's perfect silhouette with clear lines, turned his eyes away, and said in a low voice, "I don't have to be moved for this sake."

Yuechen lowered his eyes and smiled, but didn't speak.

However, Cuomo was stunned by this casual shift of sight.

On the computer desk in front of the bed, several piano scores were placed in a slightly messy manner, as if they had been turned over many times.

(End of this chapter)