Chapter 93
His movements were not very real, and the hand that was loosely placed on his shoulder seemed to tickle people's hearts.
Xie Xuanqing lowered his eyes in this posture, and could see his long hair scattered when he leaned over, revealing his slender neck slightly.
Fair and translucent, a color like warm jade, similar to his own appearance and temperament, yet extremely opposite.
The hair that had just passed through his hands was as soft, shiny and smooth as silk. The familiar smell of shampoo was applied to the other person's body. For some reason, it also gave off a strange and alluring coolness.
Xie Xuanqing felt as if he was possessed. When Rong Jing seemed a little impatient and looked at him with a frown, he suddenly raised his hand and gently but very ambiguously pinched the slightly exposed, warm jade-like back of Rong Jing's neck.
That area is close to the brain and connected to the spine. The skin that has not been exposed to the sun for many years is even thinner and more sensitive. At this moment, Xie Xuan pinched it lightly, and a very strange numbing sensation suddenly rose from the spine, rushed straight to the brain and then exploded.
Rong Jing's fingers, which were loosely placed on Xie Xuan's shoulders, tightened in an instant, and he pursed his thin lips. Just as he was about to say something, a warm breath approached, landing on his lips forcefully and annoyingly.
His lips were bitten lightly, and Rong Jing subconsciously licked them with the tip of his tongue. Then he heard Xie Xuan chuckle in front of him, his voice was very low but very clear: "Sir, you are so good."
Very well behaved indeed.
I can obviously guess that he is pretending, but I am soft-hearted and let him come to me again and again. He is so obedient that it makes me worry——
What if his husband, his Huaiyu, meets someone other than him?
Thinking of this, a picture suddenly flashed through Xie Xuanqing's mind. If someone else did this to Rong Jing...
A hint of madness unconsciously emerged in his eyes, and Xie Xuan thought lightly, then he would just get rid of that person for his husband himself.
In this way, by then, his Huaiyu...will naturally still be his.
Whenever he faced Rong Jing, he restrained his aura. His mood was fluctuating and the aura emanating from his body had a hint of danger.
As a celestial master, Rong Jing's five senses were even more acute, and he instantly caught sight of the abnormality in him.
His handsome brows frowned slightly. Although Master Rong's mouth was blocked, he still had the leisure to think, could something really have happened to Xie Xuanqing?
But he has not embarked on the path of spiritual practice, so how could he go astray?
This thought went through his mind for a moment, and the next second, Rong Jing's breath caught, and his calm amber eyes suddenly widened, with a rare hint of other emotions appearing on his face.
As if it had noticed that he was distracted, the breath that did not belong to it bit his lips lightly as a punishment, and then the tip of its tongue knocked open his dull teeth and slid into his lips.
There seemed to be the sound of water.
Rong Jing's fingertips tightened subconsciously, leaving wrinkles on Xie Xuanqing's shirt.
Xie Xuanqing's actions were not rude, and could even be described as restrained and gentle.
But the aura around him was so overbearing that his kiss seemed to have a hint of possessiveness, making Rong Jing feel a little overwhelmed.
"Well... don't." It was light and soft, with a hint of melted snow. It sounded so gentle that it didn't seem like the voice of Master Rong, whose temperament was as gentle as mountain snow.
The moment he heard his own voice, Master Rong's eyelashes trembled and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
Xie Xuanqing also noticed his expression, and slowed down his conquering movements, replacing them with gentle and light kisses.
The darkness in the eyes slowly faded away, but it did not disappear completely. Instead, it hid in the depths of the eyes, and no one knew when it would break out again.
"...Thank you for the gift, sir." His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Xie Xuan gently stroked the long hair on Rong Jing's back with his fingertips. In his slightly hoarse voice, there was an obvious sigh and smile.
Rong Jing finally came back to his senses. He had never been involved in human love affairs, so he naturally didn't know that these things would be so torturous when they really happened to him.
I don't know when the distance between the two of them became so close.
Rong Jing could clearly feel the changes in Xie Xuanqing, and... the changes in himself.
I realized it belatedly, and my small and delicate ears, like white jade, were instantly dyed a fiery red color.
Rong Jing pursed his lips, the slightly moist touch constantly reminding him of what happened before.
"...I'll go back first." Rong Jing felt a little flustered, and he didn't have time to care about the so-called "thank you gift" mentioned by Xie Xuanqing. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said indifferently with a cold expression.
But the blush on his ears was as obvious as clouds, and even his porcelain-white cheeks were stained with a light layer of pink.
It was like peach blossoms in spring suddenly falling on his face, not taking away his original cold and cool complexion, but making him look extremely bright and charming.
Xie Xuan raised his hand slightly and rubbed his fingertips across the slightly hot skin.
"Hush." The moist lips were lightly touched, and Rong Jing heard Xie Xuan softly say, "Sir, you feel it, right?"
Rong Jing's brain exploded instantly, and the redness on his ears seemed to be getting deeper.
"I'm going back." He emphasized his tone, and there was a hint of coldness mixed with shame and anger between his eyebrows.
Seeing that the cat was so tickled that its fur stood on end, Xie Xuan paused for a moment and then withdrew his hand.
"I just want to help sir..." With his eyes slightly lowered, Patriarch Xie found the most appropriate posture in almost a second and spoke to Rong Jing in a low voice.
The answer he got was the sound of a door closing with a bang.
The lingering faint scent of shower gel dissipated along with the coolness. Xie Xuan raised his hand and rubbed his brows, laughing softly with some helplessness.
It's still a bit too hasty.
But...it's because his Huaiyu is too cute.
With a light sigh, Xie Xuanqing thought about how to coax the gentleman next, and then thought about the idea that flashed through his mind when he was talking with Zhou Songyun today.
wedding……
The imperial decree to crown her as queen in her previous life was never issued, but in this life, she wanted to announce it to the world together with her husband.
We have to prepare early.
Rolling up his sleeves, Xie Xuanqing picked up his home clothes beside him and turned into the bathroom.
The heat beneath his body was clearly felt, but Xie Xuanqing ignored it.
Raising his hand to lower the water temperature, Xie Xuanqing recalled how Rong Jing had clearly been at a loss and resisted before, but still subconsciously trusted his actions, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
His husband...is not completely insensitive either.
In another room just across the wall, Rong Jing grabbed the door handle and quickly closed the door.
Master Rong rarely behaves in such an embarrassing way, but at this moment, the coolness of the metal coming from his palms turned into warmth under the influence of his extremely high body temperature.
...This doesn't feel right.
As a healthy man, Master Rong had also tried to relieve himself before.
But such a situation was only caused by the man's physical structure. Even when dealing with these problems, Master Rong remained calm and composed, with a sense of detachment as if it had nothing to do with him.
But this time it's different.
The same heat came, Rong Jing only felt the tips of his ears burning, and a trace of water appeared in his amber eyes.
A little thirsty.
He licked his lower lips lightly with the tip of his tongue. Rong Jing recalled Xie Xuanqing's actions before, and in an instant even his fingertips were stained with a layer of powder.
The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Suddenly, there was a slight rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other.
Rong Jing leaned on the bed, his head slightly lowered, his expression stern and cold.
I don't know how much time had passed, but a muffled groan finally came out from his tightly pursed thin lips.
Rong Jing closed his eyes tightly and leaned against the bed for a while, until the blood that seemed to be dripping from his lips faded away. Then he maintained his usual expression, got up and went to the bathroom.
Hot water quickly washed away the marks.
After taking a shower, Master Rong came out and went to bed with the quilt in his arms in despair. His fingertips pressed on the soft quilt, leaving clear fingerprints.
For several days, Mr. Xie rarely saw his husband.
The other party seemed to be really angry. Although there was nothing unusual in his expression, his actions were silently avoiding him.
Even when they met in the corridor, the other party just glanced at him, then calmly turned away and went back to the room, and there was even a hint of urgency in her movements.
Xie Xuanqing: "..."
He knew that his husband was thin-skinned, but he never imagined that Rong Jing could be so thin-skinned.
After passing by Rong Jing again, Xie Xuanqing groaned in his heart, and then asked Yue Feng... to buy business class seats for the two of them together.
Rong Jing was looking down at the script when his cell phone suddenly made a "ding~" reminder sound, and a message from the airline popped up saying that the ticket purchase was successful.
Rong Jing: “…”
Although he did plan to go back that day, Xie Xuanqing's behavior back then had somewhat aroused Master Rong's rebellious nature.
Rong Jing swiped his fingertips across the ticket booking page a few times, and looked at the ticket information displayed on the screen with a frown.
Just when his finger was about to press the refund button, WeChat, which had been silent for a long time, finally popped up a message again.
Xie Xuanqing: [Cat droops its ears and admits its mistake.jpg]
Xie Xuanqing: [Cat droops its ears and admits its mistake.jpg]
Xie Xuanqing: [Cat droops its ears and admits its mistake.jpg]
With a face that looked like a cat admitting its mistake three times, Xie Xuanqing finally spoke.
Xie Xuanqing: Mr.
Xie Xuanqing: Let's go back to Beijing together tomorrow, okay?
Xie Xuanqing: [cat stickers.jpg]
It was as if he had grasped Master Rong's weakness. After all, he was a founding emperor in his previous life, and in this life he was the head of the Xie family who controlled the entire Xie Group. But at this moment, he interpreted the word "showing weakness" to the extreme.
...even seems a bit shameless.
After reading the message sent by the other party from beginning to end, Rong Jing looked at the emoticons of cats admitting their mistakes and fell into silence for a rare time.
The orange kitten's paws are white, as if it was wearing a pair of white gloves. It was scratching the table pitifully, with its pointy fur ears drooping and its black eyes moist, which made people feel soft-hearted.
Pursing his lips, Rong Jing's gaze lingered on the kitten for a while, and he tapped his fingertips lightly before finally replying.
Rong Jing:.
The other party's attitude of admitting his mistakes was indeed very good, but Rong Jing knew in his heart that the reason he avoided Xie Xuanqing these days was not just because of what the other party did that night -
Such intimate actions were not uncommon between lovers. Rong Jing just couldn't accept his own feelings at the time.
Too unexpected, too out of control.
Master Rong, who always liked to keep things in his own hands, once again realized the influence of Xie Xuanqing on him.
…It is a mixture of trust and dependence on a close friend, yet it transcends too many emotions.
Even his actions, which in the past seemed to be able to detach from his own emotions and only deal with some natural reactions, were covered with a layer of out-of-control and burning feeling because he thought of Xie Xuanqing's existence.
Under the influence of many factors, Master Rong made the rare choice to escape.
It’s just that Xie Xuanqing knew him too well, and even the timing of his visit was very clever.
A complex emotion flashed unconsciously in his eyes, and Rong Jing put his phone away again, but did not cancel the plane ticket that Yue Feng had booked.
After simply reading the script again, Rong Jing felt inexplicably irritated. In the end, he put the script down, thought about his flight tomorrow, and got up to pack his luggage.
He had lived in Xie's villa for more than half a month, but the things he had were no longer just the ones he had brought with him before.
Steward Chen stays in Southern Province all year round, so it's a rare opportunity for him to show off his skills.
Anyway, with Xie Xuanqing's permission, in addition to the formal dress prepared for Rong Jing to attend the birthday banquet of the head of the Lan family, Butler Chen also let go and carefully prepared a lot of casual clothes for Rong Jing to wear on weekdays.
He didn't notice it before he started packing, but now that he was packing carefully, Rong Jing could see a lot of things that were not brought by him placed casually in the room, full of his own scent.
When Rong Jing received the set of home clothes he wore that night, he was silent for a moment, but still folded the clothes and put them into the suitcase.
Apart from this, he was not idle these past few days. Although the talismans and formations he drew were less powerful than before because he was still injured, they were still considered extremely precious in today's metaphysical world.
During the past half month, Butler Chen treated him well, and the attitude of the chef and the servants was also very good. Rong Jing thought about it and decided to divide most of the talismans and keep them to be handed over to Butler Chen and others tomorrow.
——It can be said that this good relationship has been fulfilled.
After picking things up piece by piece, the amount I packed was not much, but it was not a small amount either, and the empty suitcase in the future will be filled up.
Yue Feng booked them a flight that would take off at 1 p.m., so they would arrive in Beijing around 5 p.m., which provided them with plenty of time.
Xie's driver drove them all the way to the airport. Butler Chen helped with the check-in and then watched Rong Jing stand up with some reluctance.
Although he is a bit snobbish, he is willing to stay in the Southern Province and look after a house where the owner is not often there. If you think about it carefully, he is loyal.
Although Rong Jing had only lived in the Xie family villa for more than half a month, he was cold-tempered but not difficult to get along with. Butler Chen often bothered him with questions, but he did not seem to be unhappy. Over time, they naturally developed feelings for each other.
Xie Xuanqing is the legitimate owner of Xie's villa. In addition, he has been very kind to Butler Chen, so Butler Chen naturally has some feelings for him.
But people are so strange. Compared to Xie Xuanqing, he is more reluctant to part with Rong Jing at this moment.
...I don’t know when I will have the opportunity to buy a few more sets of clothes for Mr. Rong in the future.
Butler Chen felt a little sad when he thought about the distance between Southern Province and Beijing City, and his eyes were full of a special kind of love when he looked at Rong Jing.
Rong Jing: “…”
After a moment's silence, Rong Jing took a look at his aura, then walked over and gently brushed away the bad luck on his shoulders caused by the passing years.
Butler Chen felt that his shoulders, which had been heavy, suddenly relaxed after the other party's action. Thinking of Master Rong Jing's identity, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
However, Rong Jing did not say much. He just took out the talisman that he had prepared for them and handed it over.
Upon seeing this, Butler Chen's expression suddenly became serious and he took it solemnly.
"Mr. Rong, if you have time in the future... you might as well come to Nan Province more often." After receiving the talisman, the sense of relief coming from him became more and more obvious. Butler Chen glanced at Xie Xuanqing standing next to him, and finally said boldly.
Xie·The real master·Xuan Qing: I seem to not exist at this moment.
But he didn't say much, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.
It's also good that his husband is so popular...
When he said this, Butler Chen actually didn't hold out much hope.
After having Rong Jing and the other person's luggage checked in, Butler Chen put away the talismans. Then he heard a light but very obvious "hmm" coming from not far away.
After a pause, the smile on Butler Chen's face became more genuine: "Then I will wait for Mr. Rong to come again."
With a slight bow, Butler Chen watched Rong Jing and Xie Xuanqing pass through security check. Only when their figures completely disappeared did he withdraw his gaze and turn to leave the airport.
Alas, I have to go back to the peaceful life I had before, and suddenly I feel a little lonely.
——I heard that Mr. Rong’s last drama has just aired its finale, so why not organize everyone in the villa to watch it together tonight.
Master Rong knew nothing about Butler Chen's plan.
They boarded the plane relatively early, and there were not many people in the business class at that time.
Rong Jing found a seat and sat down, and Xie Xuanqing followed and sat next to him.
The seats in business class are wider, but if passengers lean over on their own, this little distance won’t matter.
"Sir, you still refuse to look me in the face?" A low voice came from his ear. Xie Xuan lowered his eyebrows slightly, and his tone sounded a little depressed... and aggrieved.
The seats for the tickets Yue Feng booked were next to each other. Xie Xuanqing sat in his seat, but his upper body was leaning towards Rong Jing. His tall body reduced a lot of aggressiveness because of this posture, and looked even more docile.
Upon hearing this, Rong Jing's fingertips moved slightly, and finally he looked over as he understood the meaning of his words.
Xie Xuanqing looked at him, then slowly stretched out his hand and shook Rong Jing's fingertips.
"Mr. ignored me these days, I feel a little sad."
No matter it was the real fighting with swords and guns in the previous life, or the silent smoke of war in the business world in this life, Xie Xuanqing could become the ultimate winner because he could always seize that fleeting opportunity.
This quality was also brought to its fullest when facing Rong Jing at this moment.
He could sense that Rong Jing's avoidance during this period was not entirely due to the kiss that night -
This just goes to show that her husband must have figured something out after he returned home, which led to this situation.
He let Rong Jing calm down on his own for a few days, but now he had to pull Rong Jing out of that escapist calm and make him look at him and accept him again.
Fortunately, his bet was right.
Rong Jing's hand on the seat did not respond to him, but she did not break away from his tentative grip either.
Xie Xuanqing felt relieved, and the tension and uncertainty that he had suppressed before was revealed in his expression.
So what he just said was not entirely meant to gain sympathy. There was a hint of genuine sadness mixed in it, which really touched people's hearts.
Rong Jing looked at him steadily, his amber eyes, under the bright sunshine of Southern Province, seemed like rippling lake water, clear and deep.
"You that day..." After a while, Rong Jing finally spoke, and at the same time, the sweet voice of the stewardess sounded, "The plane is about to take off, all passengers, please return to your seats..."
Rong Jing was interrupted halfway through his words, but Xie Xuanqing heard something from it, frowned slightly, and asked, "What?"
Rong Jing lowered his eyes: "What were you thinking at that time that day?"
Also because of what happened that night, Rong Jing always felt that Xie Xuanqing’s feelings seemed to be more than what he showed, so much so that... Rong Jing was somewhat doubtful whether he could respond.
Xie Xuanqing didn't expect that he would ask this question. After a few seconds of silence, he smiled slightly, but said very seriously: "I like you, sir, so I want to get close to you."
Xie Xuanqing said to himself in his heart, don't be anxious, take your time. His master lived in a secluded sect for the first half of his life. Even after he came out, he was always working to reverse his destiny. It was reasonable for him to be a little slow in this regard.
Do you like him, so you want to get close to him...?
Yes, this seems to be true between lovers.
So his reaction that day was somewhat out of control, and it was also because he really liked Xie Xuanqing.
They are no longer close friends, so this reaction is normal... maybe just let it go?
Nodding slightly, Rong Jing seemed to have figured things out and felt inexplicably relieved.
Although he didn't know what his husband was thinking, Xie Xuanqing looked at his hand which was held by Rong Jing again. It was probably a good direction, right?
The plane finally took off.
The long journey to the Southern Province has come to an end.
When the slightly dusty wind from the capital city blew towards him, Rong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and was lightly blocked by Xie Xuan in front of him.
They all wore masks on their faces when they got off the plane, but "Who is the Third Person" has been a big hit recently, and Rong Jing's face is considered outstanding among all the actors, and it is even more popular at this time.
They were sitting in business class on the plane, so not many people recognized his identity.
When they got off the plane, with Rong Jing's extremely dazzling silver hair as a reminder, many young men and women couldn't help but take a second look when they saw him and Xie Xuanqing walking by them.
Even if Rong Tianshi had not entered the entertainment industry to pursue his dream, just by looking at the other person's exposed eyebrows and the slender and tall figure outlined by the casual suit, he could be sure that the other person must be an extremely handsome young man.
And Xie Xuanqing's appearance is also very eye-catching.
At this time, the two of them were walking together, and the combined eye-catching effect was even more amazing. After barely dealing with the fans who came to ask about Rong Jing's identity, Xie Xuanqing protected Rong Jing and got on the car sent by Xie's to pick him up at the airport. In a blink of an eye, he saw several girls holding cameras in their hands and taking a few photos of them.
With his brows slightly furrowed, Xie Xuan got into the car and heard Yue Feng ask, "Master, those fans..."
Xie Xuan glanced at Rong Jing lightly, then slowly said: "Don't worry about it for now. If there is any news that may endanger Mr. Rong, deal with it as soon as possible."
Yue Feng: "Okay, Patriarch."
Rong Jing listened to their conversation and looked outside.
Those girls did have a faint aura of cause and effect related to him. Rong Jing felt it carefully, but did not detect any malice in them. Instead, they seemed to have a kind of... pure liking?
"Silver hair, amber eyes, and this height and legs! I have read the "Record of Heavenly Masters" over and over again twelve times. This must be Master Rong!"
Ever since Mo Yanxi's last Weibo post was circulated, Rong Jing's fans finally confirmed their nickname for their brother, which is something that is incompatible with the entertainment industry.
The three words "Rong Tianshi".
You know what, when you apply this title to Rong Jing's face, it's actually quite appropriate.
Maybe it’s because their master is really a heavenly master…
This thought flashed through the minds of several girls, and then they continued to carefully study the photos they had just taken.
"I feel the same way... Counting the flights, Master Rong Tian just came back from Southern Province. What a pity, it's so rare to meet him, but I still didn't dare to ask for his autograph."
"Oh, who dares? The bodyguard following Master Rong Tian is really scary."
"But the bodyguard looks pretty good, and he's always protecting Master Rong Tian. I'm glad he did."
"I'm also addicted, wait for me to post on Weibo..."
Xie Xuanqing still didn't know that he had suddenly been demoted from Rong Tianshi's boyfriend to Rong Tianshi's bodyguard.
After having dinner with Rong Jing at the private restaurant they used to go to, Xie Xuanqing looked at the night scene outside the car window and followed Rong Jing out of the car.
"I'll take you back...Sir."
The car stopped outside the residential area where Rong Jing lived. Yue Feng looked at his boss, wearing an expensive suitcase and pulling a heavy suitcase with one hand, following behind Rong Tianshi, and turned his head away silently.
Although the community is a bit old, the environment has always been good.
Xie Xuanqing had been to Rong Jing's place several times before, so he naturally knew the way to Rong Jing's house.
The wheels of the suitcase made a slight sound as it fell on the gravel path. Xie Xuanqing saw an old lady with kind eyes greeted Rong Jing, who had a cold look on his face. The child beside her also smiled, as if she didn't mind Rong Jing's cold attitude.
"Brother, you're back! Grandma and I have been watching you on TV these days!" Not only did he and his grandma watch it themselves, he also recommended it to his friends. The super handsome forensic doctor in the show lives next door to his house!
Grandma Li also said, "Xiaorong is back."
As she was talking, her eyes fell on Xie Xuanqing who was a little behind, and she smiled with some relief: "Is this your friend, Xiaorong? It's rare to see you bring your friends back."
The kindness that she and Xiaohui exuded was soft and unrequited. Rong Jing always felt a little uncomfortable when faced with such kindness.
Before he could even say "hmm", Xie Xuan, who was following behind him, lowered his head slightly and said with a smile: "Hello, grandma, I am Rong Jing's... friend."
When he said the word "friend", he paused for a moment. When Rong Jing heard this, his eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.
Grandma Li didn't notice anything unusual, but her smile became even gentler: "I'm Xiaorong's neighbor, my last name is Li."
"Oh, it's rare to see Xiaorong bring friends back. You and Xiaorong must have a very good relationship."
Xie Xuanqing heard this and the smile on his lips deepened: "Yeah."
He wanted to say a few more words to Grandma Li, but Master Rong felt a little embarrassed.
Frowning slightly, Rong Jing raised his eyes and glanced at him.
Xie Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but in the end he still didn't challenge Rong Jing's temper, he just smiled and said, "It's rare for me to have time to come here, if there's anything, please take care of him."
As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and exchanged WeChat with Grandma Li. Finally, he and Rong Jing said goodbye to Grandma Li and the others and continued to walk upstairs.
"I feel relieved knowing that there is someone to take care of you here, sir." Xie Xuanqing saved Grandma Li's WeChat and said at last as if explaining.
Rong Jing thought about his actions, but in the end he didn't say much.
There is a dust-purifying talisman in the house, so even though the owner has been away for more than half a month, the house is still spotless.
Xie Xuanqing pushed the suitcase into the living room, glanced at the time, and thought of the driver and Yue Feng waiting outside the community. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he drank a glass of water and stood up: "Sir, I'm leaving first."
Rong Jing: “Yeah.”
Xie Xuanqing: "..."
"Sir, I said I was leaving."
Rong Jing: “? Yeah.”
"..." With a sigh, Xie Xuan walked over lightly, gently hooked his fingertips on Rong Jing's long hair that fell in front of him, and said bluntly, "Sir, I said I'm leaving... Can you give me a goodbye kiss?"
Rong Jing avoided him in the past few days, and today they finally reconciled, but he returned to Beijing.
Xie Xuanqing thought about the upcoming affairs of the Xie Group and Rong Jing's next team joining arrangement, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
She gently lowered her eyes to look at Rong Jing. Her dark eyes seemed to contain a layer of dark light, and she was holding back but unable to conceal her expectation.
Rong Jing looked at him indifferently for a while.
No idea what he was thinking of, but he finally reached out and grabbed a handful of the suit fabric on Xie Xuanqing's shoulders. His light-colored thin lips moved up and gently landed on Xie Xuanqing's lips.
Xie Xuanqing still felt unsatisfied, but he knew that this was the limit of what his master could do.
A smile flashed in his eyes, and just as Xie Xuanqing was about to stand up, he felt the lips next to his lips move, and finally... bit him.
Xie Xuanqing's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Rong Jing in disbelief.
Rong Jing had already retreated by this time. When she met his gaze, her expression was extremely indifferent and cold under the light: "Good night."
Xie Xuan felt the slight tingling sensation on his lips. After a few seconds, he replied in a somewhat distracted manner, "...Good night."
As he walked downstairs, Xie Xuanqing's expression was as stern as ever.
But his mind was not as calm as he looked on the surface, instead he was constantly questioning -
Was his husband actively teasing him just now?
No, maybe it couldn't be called teasing, but that kind of action... was it really something his husband did on his own initiative?
Patriarch Xie had previously been in control of the progress of the relationship between the two, but now he was disturbed by Rong Jing's action.
It was not until he got back in the car that he lowered his eyes and thought, yes, his husband had indeed taken the initiative just now.
The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up slightly, and Xie Xuanqing didn't feel much when he heard Yue Feng calling him.
Until Yue Feng said hesitantly: "Master, those girls are indeed fans of Master Rong Tian. Not only that, they also took some photos and posted them on Weibo, and now they have become a hot search."
The script of "Who is the Third Person" is extremely well set up. In addition, the director is also a great director who is very good at setting up suspense. The actors' performances are also wonderful. Since the entire TV series was broadcast, the ratings have shown an extremely rare upward curve.
It is precisely because "Who is the Third Person" became a huge hit and almost became a popular drama for the masses that discussions about it have become extremely heated.
Rong Jing played the role of Ning Chen, who was the second male villain, but because of the setting of the script, this character was extremely charming. Rong Jing's acting skills were also outstanding, so he naturally became popular.
The topic about him is the hottest in the whole drama. Now that the drama has just come to an end, many people feel a little reluctant.
It happened that at this time, those girls said that they had met Rong Jing at the airport and took photos of him. Naturally, they were seen by many people and finally became a hot topic.
This is the hot topic... It makes people wonder what to say.
When Xie Xuanqing heard that it was about Rong Jing, his expression calmed down.
Seeing Yue Feng's hesitant expression, Xie Xuan frowned slightly and asked directly: "What did the hot search mention?"
In the entertainment industry, same-sex relationships are still not very popular. Although his identity does not fear these, he also intends to announce his relationship with Rong Jing later.
But that time isn't now.
Her husband is interested in developing a career in the entertainment industry, and exposing this news at this time may hinder Rong Jing's future.
Even though they have the Xie family as their foundation and Rong Jing's status is there, the country will not say much.
But it's troublesome.
He looked ready for battle, but Yue Feng felt even more speechless.
But Xie Xuanqing's aura was so majestic and cold that Yue Feng hesitated for a moment, but still handed over the phone.
Xie Xuan took a quick look and saw a popular topic on the hot search list.
#The bodyguards around Master Rong Tian are also very handsome#
"I ran into Master Rong Tian at the airport! He seemed to be unaware of his fame, and he didn't even cover his iconic silver hair... Many people squeezed over to ask if it was him, but the handsome bodyguard next to Master Rong Tian was very helpful, protecting Master Rong all the way. I have to whisper, I was really taken [picture][picture][picture]"
"Wow, they are so handsome. They are so pleasing to the eyes when standing together!"
"Ten minutes. I need to get the identity information of this handsome bodyguard!"
Xie Xuanqing: "..."
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