sky-high engagement

Chapter 258
It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but the anger in Qiao Mingyuan's heart rises when he talks about it.

His clenched fist was full of veins, and Qiao Mingyuan was about to 'explain' to this MB 'properly' why he came, when he heard the man next to him say: "Honey, you misunderstood."

"What am I misunderstanding?" The pretty boy blinked at him.

The man didn't look at him, but looked at Qiao Mingyuan next to him, and said with a half-smile: "This gentleman is not looking for Chengcheng, he is looking for that guest, am I right?"

The last sentence was obviously aimed at Qiao Mingyuan.

After he said it, the boy understood. He stared at Qiao Mingyuan curiously for a while, then shook his head and said, "This way I won't be able to tell you."

Telling him, that would be destroying Chengcheng's business, and he would never do such a thing.

Hearing his words, Qiao Mingyuan frowned, reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

The people around the child had been paying attention to him. As soon as the other party made a move, he pulled him into his arms and stretched out his hand to stop him, but Qiao Mingyuan easily restrained him with one hand.

The man was taken aback, his face changed slightly, then he didn't care about the twisted arm, he glanced at him cautiously, and said to the boy in his arms: "Baby, it seems that you are only a man and a friend today. I can choose one."

What he meant by this was that he could either watch him being abolished, or tell this man, where did Chengcheng take him?
This sudden change made the boy startled. Looking at the cold sweat on the forehead of the man with one arm around him, and his obviously pale face, he struggled a lot.

"Have you figured it out yet?" Qiao Mingyuan didn't give him too much time, and increased his strength in his hands. The man couldn't help but groaned, and the cold sweat obviously became more intense.

The boy became anxious when he saw it, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Mingyuan's arm, "Don't, don't hurt him, I'll just tell you."

There is a yard behind this bar, and the house over there is where these MBs live and where they do business.

Qiao Mingyuan looked for the address given by the boy. When he encountered someone blocking the way, he immediately gave up. Hearing the sound coming from the room with poor sound insulation, his face became darker and darker.

Standing at the door of the room belonging to Chengcheng, Qiao Mingyuan kicked the wooden door open.

Seeing the naked boy on the bed, Qiao Mingyuan's eyes were red, and he kicked the shoe cabinet by the door, "Jiang Shengze, you idiot!"

Chengcheng looked at the intruding man in horror, the cabinet was kicked into pieces by him, if this kick was placed on someone, he would probably die.

Grabbing the quilt to cover up the traces of being abused, Chengcheng looked at him with trembling eyes, "Who are you?"

Qiao Mingyuan stepped on the messy ground and walked over, grabbed the person under the blanket, pinched his neck with one hand, and said in a cold voice, "Where is the person?"

Thinking that Jiang Shengze had met someone else, and he was a prostitute, Qiao Mingyuan felt as if he had eaten a fly in his heart. His eyes under the lens became a little cold, as cold as a poisonous snake.

Every time he tightened his hands, Chengcheng's breathing became more difficult, and the whites of his beautiful eyes became more and more white. There was no doubt at all that this man would really kill him.

"Hmm." A voice came out with difficulty in his throat, obviously reaching his limit.

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Qiao Mingyuan relaxed his hand a little, gave him time to relax, and reminded him coldly, "You only have one chance."

Seeing where his raised finger was pointing, Qiao Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, threw him on the bed casually, and strode over.

The city that was thrown away was like a fish washed up on the beach and exposed to the sun, with its mouth wide open and motionless, as if it had died.

After a while, the heart in his chest beat slightly, and then his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his whole body felt like convulsions, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

The place Chengcheng pointed to was the bathroom in his room.

When Qiao Mingyuan opened the door and went in, he saw the man lying motionless on the ground.

The bathroom is very small, the only shower fell on the floor, the water kept flowing out, and the water accumulated all over the floor.

The small bathroom seemed to be flooded and turned into a small pool, but the person who caused the flood was soaking in the cold water motionless.

Qiao Mingyuan frowned, raised his feet, and stepped into the water with his expensive leather shoes.

He walked over and looked down at the drenched man, wanting to fly over to wake him up.

Does this idiot know how scared he was when he just opened the door?
He was afraid of seeing his disheveled clothes, afraid of seeing pictures he didn't want to see, he was suffering in his heart, and in the end this idiot actually lay here and fell asleep.

After staring coldly for a while, Qiao Mingyuan finally disarmed and surrendered first, as no suspense as he had done countless times in the past.

The boy who was reluctant to let go of his love had been soaking in the cold water. Qiao Mingyuan bent down to pick him up, and his body was immediately soaked by the water on his clothes.

And after Jiang Shengze was picked up, the sewer that was suppressed by him was exposed, and the water in the bathroom finally found its way out, and soon flowed into the sewer.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Mingyuan didn't know how to feel?
Looking down at the person in his arms, Qiao Mingyuan's heart was empty. Even now that he held her tightly in his arms, he still couldn't feel at ease.

This person is like a floating cloud. He has guarded him for so many years and watched him change day by day, but he still can't hold him in his hands.

He likes him, but he can't really get him, he can only watch him play in the world every day.

It's hard to imagine, if one day he is going to get married and live with another woman, what will he look like?
Qiao Mingyuan felt unacceptable when he thought of the picture of their family together.

If there is such a day, you may choose to leave here forever and never come again.

He, Qiao Er, is not a saint. If he can't get it, at least he should see it out of sight.

Qiao Mingyuan sighed, and lowered his head to touch his cold lips, "Ah Ze, you really are my robbery."

Just as he was about to retreat, his neck was suddenly hugged tightly by a pair of arms, and his lips were captured instantly.

After the kiss was over, some people were panting, while others were still calm, looking coldly at the person panting in his arms, "Are you awake?"

Feeling the other person's body tremble slightly, Qiao Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, "Get down and walk by yourself when you wake up." He was about to pretend to let go.

Almost falling from his arms, Jiang Shengze opened his eyes in fright.

It was only later that he realized that Qiao Mingyuan had lied to him on purpose, so he quickly closed his eyes again, and said to himself, "I'm not awake."

Hearing him say that he was not awake, Qiao Mingyuan's long and narrow eyes slowly narrowed, he would kiss people casually when he was not clear-headed, Jiang Xiaobai, do you think I am an idiot?
"who am I?"

When this question was asked, Qiao Mingyuan had already made up his mind. If this person dared to recognize him as someone else, he would leave him here and never ignore him again!
No, you can't keep him here to benefit others.

He wanted to strangle him to death, burn his body to ashes, and carry it with him every day.

If Jiang Shengze knew about his almost perverted psychology, he would probably jump off and run away.

Looking at the still struggling person, Qiao Mingyuan asked him repeatedly: "Tell me, who am I?"

The cold voice came again, Jiang Shengze trembled in fear, pursed his lips and remained silent.

The silent war begins.

In the narrow bathroom, time slowly flowed away with the water stains on the ground.

Finally, someone lost the battle, slowly opened his beautiful eyes, and moved his lips stained red with alcohol, "The person I like."

He said: "Did you hear clearly? I said, it's the person I like."

Qiao Mingyuan's cold eyes changed slightly, and for a moment he even thought he was hallucinating.

Looking at Jiang Shengze's gradually firm eyes, he still couldn't believe it, "Are you sure you can see clearly? Can you see clearly who I am?"

His distrustful eyes made Jiang Shengze very unhappy. He frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "I'm just drunk and not out of my mind. Joe, what do you think, ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shengze screamed and fell hard to the ground.

Jiang Shengze sat up slowly, rubbing his broken buttocks, "Why did you let go all of a sudden, Qiao, you want to throw me to death!"

Just as he was about to stand up, a black shadow came down on his head.

Jiang Shengze was in a bad mood, before he had time to react, he was crushed to the ground in shock, his poor butt was hit hard again, and it was numb.

This time his butt was really about to break. Jiang Shengze rubbed his butt, wanting to scold someone, but just as he opened his mouth, his lips were sealed by the person on his body.

Qiao Mingyuan said while kissing, "Say what you said just now."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Shengze pushed him dissatisfied, "Hey, the floor is so dirty, get up quickly."

It's too dirty now, which drunk cat just lay here and slept soundly?
"Ah Ze, be good, say you like me." Qiao Mingyuan refused to get up, obsessed with his answer.

His lips were numb and painful, Jiang Shengze had no choice but to coax him, "You are so heavy, you should get up first."

Qiao Mingyuan was not happy, and chased his avoiding lips, "No, you talk first."

Jiang Shengze stared dissatisfiedly, this bastard had clearly heard it just now, why should he say it again!
"You can't get up!"

Qiao Mingyuan's answer was, "I'll get up as soon as you tell me."

It's not over yet?

Jiang Shengze was about to speak when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

Not wanting others to look at them like this, Jiang Shengze hastily stretched out his hand to stop his mouth and compromised: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, I just say it."

Qiao Mingyuan stopped making trouble with him immediately, then saw his eyes glance towards the door, and said quickly, "I like you!"

After finishing speaking, he added worriedly, "I'm done talking, get up quickly."

It was obviously a perfunctory attitude, but Qiao Mingyuan found it particularly pleasant. He never thought that just this sentence would make him so satisfied.

(End of this chapter)