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

Chapter 11: Young Idols (11)

Cuomo quickly understood what she meant, and after a while he said without changing his face: "Well, I will ask his opinion."

The tone has become a little cold.

But back at the apartment, Kemoti didn't mention this to Yuechen, what to do.

Moreover, he suddenly thought of Luo Xu.

Luo Xu didn't have any good resources before, but he still stood out and became popular with his excellent stage control ability.

Presumably, the lack of resources is also because Cuomo, who basically set his personality according to himself, would never have the idea of ​​letting Luo Xu sell himself for glory.

So, even if Luo Xu didn't know, I didn't feel sorry for Luo Xu.

Kemo calmed down, turned his head to Yuechen who was writing a copy for someone, and said, "I'll wash some grapes, and then cook. Call me if you need anything."

As soon as Yue Chen heard his voice, his heart tightened, and the operation of killing the boss with ease also faltered, and a wave of blood was eaten back if he didn't pay attention.

"……okay."

Stabilizing his mind, Yue Chen absent-mindedly resumed his usual operation, and after hastily winning the box, he closed the game.

He, is something wrong?

Why did my heart feel itchy and hot when I saw Cuomo and heard his indifferent voice, as if being lightly pricked by a tiny needle.

When the sound of running water came from the kitchen, Yuechen's thoughts drifted further and further away. However, the screen of the mobile phone that Cuomo put on the sofa with the shopping bag suddenly lit up.

Yuechen looked over subconsciously, and was stunned when he saw it clearly.

It's a text message——

"Xiao Ke, why don't you think about it, you can't let go of such good resources just to accompany you for one night! You don't want him to become popular? Are you afraid that he will hate you like Luo Xu?"

The screen quickly went black.

But the content of that text message was deeply imprinted in Yuechen's mind.

Luo Xu, it's the man I met last time... Thinking of his provocative words last time, Yue Chen guessed what happened without much thought.

As for the "he" mentioned in it, Yue Chen didn't even need to think about it, he knew that Cuomo was the only one with him now.

So, Cuomo didn't want to let him touch those things, so he ignored them?
Yue Chen pursed his lips.

A handsome young man in the midst of his youth, lost in thought in the brightly lit apartment living room with clear windows, sitting cross-legged, with his slender hands resting on the glass tabletop, his eyes were full of clean light that couldn't be suppressed.

Contradictory people.

Obviously indifferent, but watching such heavy and excessive things at home.Obviously calm and calm, it seemed that he didn't even bother to get angry, but he didn't hesitate to spend so much money for a person he didn't know very well, and calmly responded with a tooth for a tooth.

And this time...he silently abided by his principles again.

Yuechen was almost thankful that he had seen the unimaginable side of Cumo.Then his thoughts drifted away, what would happen when he read that book...

Will he not be able to maintain the calmness on his face?
Will you close your eyes, react, and then stretch out your hand with an embarrassed expression?

Or would he bite his lip, blush, and gasp forbearance.

Can't think about it anymore...

Yuechen came back to his senses quickly, and suddenly realized that after he had imagined something just now, he unconsciously clenched his hands, his ears turned red and he lowered his head instantly, lying on his notebook in annoyance.

When Cuomo came out with a plate of crystal-clear grapes, he saw such a scene, and couldn't help but ask, "Why, uncomfortable?"

"No." Yue Chen shook his head, trying his best to maintain his usual expression, avoiding his eyes, "No."

(End of this chapter)