Hua Jian was so excited, but Bo Lin just snorted casually.
I don't know if he listened to it.
Hua Jian felt anxious and uncomfortable.
But if I ask too many questions, Bo Lin will get annoyed, right?
Hua Jian said sullenly, "What did they talk to you about? They asked you to drink? You didn't go, did you? You can't drink so badly, they'll take advantage of you."
"Um."
"Did they harass you? Did they send you pictures like that?"
"What photo?"
"Just nude photos. Ugh, I looked it up online. They all make appointments like this in private."
Bo Lin raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "How can a straight man like you know so much?"
Hua Jian paused, not feeling embarrassed. Instead, she said seriously, "You have a clean love life, you're rich, and you're handsome. Those men out there are definitely coveting you! You must be very careful in choosing a partner."
Bo Lin's eyes moved slightly.
Before he could answer, Hua Jian noticed that the parallel vehicles had moved.
"Bo Lin, the light is green."
"Um."
Hua Jian seemed to hear his low tone and immediately comforted him, "But don't worry, I will help you keep a close eye on it."
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Bo Lin lives in the Xiangzhang Hotel. Bo worked in the construction industry in his early years and participated in the construction of Kempinski. For convenience, Bo Lin always stays here when he comes to Haicheng.
“...This suite has been reserved for me since the hotel was built. Even when I'm not there, it's cleaned regularly. It's very clean.”
When Hua Jian swiped the room card, her eyes suddenly lit up.
Opposite the door is a large floor-to-ceiling window. Because the sun in Haicheng is very strong, a thin blackout curtain is drawn on half of the window during the day.
But you can still see the endless sea in the distance.
Bo Lin said slowly, "There's a living room and two bedrooms here. I've already had the staff clean the other one. If you find it inconvenient to live here, I can get you another one."
Bo Lin has his own selfish motives.
He has been able to get anything he wants since he was a child.
There is no need to exert any effort at all. No matter whether it is money, power, or the affection of the opposite sex or the same sex, nothing is worth his attention.
After all, as Hua Jian said, he really was a heartless and asexual person before.
Until he met Hua Jian.
The last time he half-heartedly went to bed with Hua Jian, firstly, he really lost control when faced with Hua Jian's initiative that day, but the most important thing was that he wanted to try...
Taking advantage of Hua Jian's drunkenness, the two had physical intimacy. Even though Hua Jian felt disgusted and regretted it afterwards, it was not Bo Lin who initiated it.
He, Bo Lin, has always been such a cold-hearted person who will do anything to achieve his goals.
I wonder how Hua Jian will react when she discovers his true identity.
"No need! It's convenient for us to live together!"
Hua Jian's eyes lit up, and she thought silently, "This way, I can still protect Bo Lin from being deceived. I want to see if those idiots can still seduce Bo Lin with me around."
He was full of fighting spirit, and Bo Lin smiled because he didn't refuse.
All in all, both were very satisfied.
The entertainment activities in seaside tourist cities are actually quite simple, and 80% of them are related to the sea.
Hua Jian had no special ideas about Hai, so on the first night in Haicheng, Hua Jian proposed a very novel project.
"Driving around the island?" Bo Lin was puzzled. "Does that mean driving along the coastal highway in circles?"
"Yes, isn't it interesting? You can see the scenery of the entire island."
This is the strategy Hua Jian made before coming to Haicheng.
But when he was reading it, he didn't notice that it was a couple's guide to traveling to Haicheng.
He nodded affirmatively.
Bo Lin didn't understand, but he wouldn't refuse.
Every minute with Hua Jian is worth remembering.
Bo Lin's expression softened: "It's really interesting."
After he finished making the arrangements, the room suddenly became quiet, and Hua Jian noticed that he and Bo Lin were a little close.
She came over to him when he was showing his phone to Bo Lin just now.
The outermost room of the suite is a large living room, but two men over 185cm tall are curled up on the sofa with their legs touching.
Hua Jian didn't make a fuss. He quietly moved to the side, and a gap appeared between their thighs.
He had just breathed a sigh of relief when Bo Lin's leg came towards him again.
It was Bo Lin's cell phone ringing.
It was still the sound of WeChat vibrating.
The alarm in Hua Jian's mind immediately sounded.
He was like a wolf that smelled blood, and looked at Bo Lin with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Bo Lin didn't notice Hua Jian at all. He seemed to feel uncomfortable in his sitting position, so he lay back and rubbed his hot thighs through two thin layers of clothes.
Hua Jian endured the strange feeling in his leg. He didn't have time to care about it as he had more important things to do at the moment.
He whispered, "Are you so busy at work? Do you still have to reply to work WeChat messages?"
Bo Lin didn't even raise his head, a smile on his face: "It's not a work WeChat."
Hua Jian suddenly fell silent.
He screamed in his mind: "Fuck! Bo Lin said his personal WeChat only has a few close friends, Bo family shareholders, and a few important partners. Who is this person, sending a WeChat message to Bo Lin in broad daylight!"
The smile on Bo Lin's face deepened.
Hua Jian asked doubtfully, "It's not work WeChat? Could it be those men you added after arriving in Haicheng?"
Bo Lin looked up at him, and Hua Jian's heart stopped.
He didn't know when he got so close to Bo Lin, so close that he could see himself in Bo Lin's eyes.
Bo Lin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he quickly lowered his eyes to look at his phone: "You're too close, it's a bit hot."
Hua Jian's body was frozen and he didn't move. He had only one thought in his mind.
Bo Lin didn't answer my question directly. He was chatting with those strange men.
A little tip for straight men getting along with gay friends: don't be too preachy to your friends.
Hua Jian's mind was in a mess, he had to hold back and not preach too much.
Bear, bear, bear with this fucking big-headed ghost!
Hua Jian pulled out Bo Lin's phone, locked the screen and threw it on the coffee table.
He said in a dissatisfied tone: "We haven't seen each other for a long time. Instead of talking to me, you chatted with those people. What is there to talk about with them?"
Bo Lin raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "There are many interesting things to talk about."
There seemed to be a hook in his voice, otherwise why would Hua Jian feel like her heart was hanging by a hook?
He stared at the smile on Bo Lin's lips, and couldn't help asking as if drums were beating in his ears: "What can men talk about?"
Bo Lin stared at him intently with his deep eyes, and as if hinting at something, he said, "It's only fun to talk to men."
Hua Jian was suddenly startled, and all the chaotic thoughts in his mind stopped. Anxiety and uncertainty urged him to speak quickly.
Soon, a sentence came out of his mouth without thinking: "I am a man too, what can't I do? I am more interesting than them."
Bo Lin paused holding the phone, raised his eyelids and looked at him.
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