The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 8 Sexy cats, online teasing (8)

Amuro and Mr. Xing, one is a well-known designer at home and abroad, and the other is a famous director in China. It is reasonable to say that the intersection is limited. However, Mr. Xing's wife is an internationally renowned modern dancer.

During an overseas tour, Amuro, who had seen her dance, fell in love with her and became her little fan.

In the past two days, the little fans came to China to travel and relax, so they naturally wanted to visit their idols.

Hearing that his idol's lover was discharged from the hospital, he followed along. Unexpectedly, this unintentional act brought two people who were at odds with each other into a chance meeting, and inexplicably led to a wonderful cooperation.

In a daze, Mr. Xing became Amuro's "life-saving" benefactor.

"I said you suddenly had time to see me, so you didn't have enough inspiration and wanted to squeeze me out?" Mrs. Xing Mei Qingyu, who is nearly sixty years old, still maintains a good figure.Watching her make tea is like a dance feast, and her gestures seem to have a beautiful rhythm.

Amuro spread his hands innocently: "It turns out that Mew, you will always be my goddess of luck. As soon as I see you, my problems will be solved."

My old lady is always called the goddess of luck by others, especially a handsome, wealthy and talented foreigner who has been a loyal fan for ten years. Mr. Xing said that it is impossible not to be jealous.

He coughed hard twice, and joked, "No, didn't you say it was thanks to me this time?"

"Yes, you are also one of the luck brought by my goddess." Amuro raised his eyebrows, "I can't let you be my lucky male god because of this, everyone is a man, and you are not beautiful."

Elder Xing choked, glared at him, and ignored him.

Mei Qingyu watched the two little old men bicker with a smile, and the movements of their hands didn't stop at all.

After two cups of tea, the time was about the same, and there was a knock on the door of the tea room.

"Mr. Xing, Mr. Hou is looking for you." The servant said.

Elder Xing nodded, and Amuro got up first.

"Look at how anxious you are." Old Xing said sadly.

Amuro had already stepped out of the door with two long legs. Hearing the words, he didn't take it seriously, and said "take your time, I'll go to see my angel first!" and quickly ran to the living room.

In the living room, Hou Feng and Jin Lin sat beside each other in an orderly manner.

Jin Lin was a little nervous, and kept wiping sweat on his thighs with his palms, "Don't be nervous for a while, I'll talk about the contract."

Hou Feng hugged the cat, curled his lips and didn't bother to talk to him.

Mr. Xing received this matter at his own home. Half a year ago, Hou Feng would never have dared to think about it.

But somehow, since raising a cat, as long as his Chitose is by his side, no matter how big or good the scene is, he can take it calmly.

There seemed to be a force in the dark, which inexplicably gave him confidence.

There is no reason for this confidence, but it taught him to believe that everything will go well.

"Oh, My angle!" exaggerated enthusiasm came through the door.

Jin Lin was startled, and silently opened his mouth to Hou Feng: What the hell?

Hou Feng pursed his lips and shook his head.

Within two seconds, a gust of wind passed by the door, and a tall and burly foreigner appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Amuro has short silver-gray hair, deep facial features, and the clothes that are obviously extremely simple, but the combination of him shows unique taste.

"Oh my angle!"

This time Jin Lin was sure that he heard it right. Someone really was calling for an angel, but luckily it wasn't for Hou Feng, otherwise he would die of embarrassment.

"You are simply the purest and flawless holy light in the world, the most favored miracle of God, the ultimate that no one can imitate and replace, you are perfection, art and infinite possibilities..."

Jin Lin's eyelids twitched.

Is this the legendary Amuro Jean Ray?Are you sure you're not an idiot?
And he really only has cats in his eyes...

Missing the best opportunity to introduce themselves, Hou Feng and Jin Lin embarrassingly acted as background boards.

"Okay, calm down," Mr. Xing walked slowly, seeing him like that, he was ashamed, "I don't care if you scare away your cat, you have to pay for scaring away my guests."

Hou Feng and Jin Lin quickly stood up, "Hello, Mr. Xing."

Mr. Xing nodded: "Sit down, treat yourself as your own home, don't hold back."

The two of them humbly introduced themselves before taking their seats.

"Oh, can I hug it?" Amuro moved closer to Hou Feng, his blue eyes full of childlike longing.

Hou Feng hesitated for a moment, and handed Kuang Qiansui over with eyes full of reluctance: "Qiantui is less than one year old, and he is still very familiar with life."

Elder Xing and Jin Lin: Recognize life?I believed in your evil.

(End of this chapter)