Zhou Rui blushed and his heart was pounding. Luckily, he was wearing a mask, otherwise everyone would have seen his flushed little face.
He responded softly, "No, thank you. I don't really want to eat."
He Muchen smiled and rubbed his head, looking at him with affection. In fact, this scene was captured by a customer who came to buy pastries in the store and posted online.
The blogger who posted the video online didn't know that it was He Muchen and his assistant; they just thought the scene was beautiful and wanted to share it.
The blogger captioned the post: "The world is so beautiful, and the people who love you will never take their eyes off you."
Some observant people commented below: "[Isn't this the outfit my brother wore to that event?]"
He Muchen's female fans immediately launched an attack: "Are you blind? This isn't my brother. How could he behave like this towards another boy?"
The two started fighting, and onlookers rushed over to watch the spectacle, some offering their opinions and comments:
[This is what her brother wore to the event today. She also posted a picture of Ho Mo-sum that she took at the event.]
Some people explained: "[He might just be the older brother's friend; some intimate behavior is normal.]"
One after another, this Weibo post from various bloggers went viral, garnering comments, reposts, and likes.
Some infatuated fans commented: "[How can you touch someone else's head, brother? Come here, touch my head, my head is so nice to touch.]"
A fight broke out in the comments section, with He Muchen's female fans commenting:
[This is definitely not my brother. They just look alike in height and clothes. My brother doesn't date, especially since the other person looks like a guy. Let's all move on.]
He Muchen's fans, especially his mothers, commented: "What's wrong with him being a guy? As long as He Baby is happy, we'll support him."
*
After shopping, He Muchen and Zhou Rui got into the car. Not long after, He Muchen's phone rang; it was his agent, Sister Hong, calling. He Muchen answered the phone.
"Hey, Mu Chen! Where are you right now?"
"I'm in the car now, heading back to the hotel."
"Oh, what about Xiao Zhou?"
He Muchen asked with a puzzled look, "Sister Hong, why are you looking for Rui Rui?"
The agent, Sister Hong, was completely speechless. When did the assistant, Zhou Rui, become the "Rui Rui" that the Great Demon King was talking about?
Agent Hong Jie took a deep breath and said, "Mu Chen? Weren't you two shopping together just now?"
"Yes! What's wrong, Sister Hong?"
The agent, Sister Hong, wanted to curse right now, but she had to hold back because He Muchen was the god of wealth.
He silently chanted to himself: I must hold back, I must hold back, I can't curse, I can't curse, or the money will fly away.
"It seems Mu Chen is quite satisfied with this Assistant Zhou! Then I'm relieved."
"Sister Hong, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't beat around the bush," He Muchen said impatiently.
Zhou Rui, who was standing to the side, watched He Muchen answer the phone, but did not dare to disturb him, so he could only look down at his phone and scroll through Weibo.
"You and Zhou Rui are trending on social media, did you know?" Manager Hong Jie said calmly.
"Oh, what's it about this time? Is someone asking for his contact information again?" He Muchen said calmly.
"No, He Muchen, can you please think straight? I'm talking to you about serious matters."
The agent, Sister Hong, couldn't hold back any longer and called He Muchen by his full name, almost as if she were saying he was out of his mind.
"Oh, Sister Hong, it's not about that. Everything is negotiable. Don't get too excited. Have some tea to calm your nerves."
He Muchen playfully teased Sister Hong.
"What do you mean it's not about that? Everything is negotiable. Just take your phone later and see what people are saying about you online. Your fans are fighting. You're shameless, but does Zhou Rui have no shame?" Manager Hong Jie directly scolded him.
To prevent the money from flying away, the agent, Sister Hong, kept her scolding relatively conservative.
He Muchen said "oh" and hung up the phone, then opened his phone to check the internet.
The comments were all harsh and unforgiving, calling Zhou Rui a shameless vixen who seduced her brother and wishing for her whole family to die.
He Muchen looked at Zhou Rui, whose face was ugly and angry, and began to panic. He was about to explain something.
Zhou Rui, his face contorted with anger, suddenly started cursing: "So what if I'm a vixen? I have the ability to seduce your brother, but I can't even seduce my husband. And you still have the nerve to spout nonsense online and curse my family."
Enraged, Zhou Rui pinned He Muchen down and kissed him to vent his anger.
He Muchen was a little stunned by Zhou Rui's behavior, but being kissed by his wife was still a good thing.
Seeing Zhou Rui take the initiative to kiss him, He Muchen took the initiative and pulled Zhou Rui into his arms, kissing the sweet-smelling Zhou Rui wantonly.
Zhou Rui felt weak from He Muchen's kiss and pressed himself against He Muchen's body for support.
He Muchen whispered in Zhou Rui's ear, "Wife, are you feeling better? Are you calmer now?"
Zhou Rui pouted angrily, "I'm feeling better, but I'm still not over it."
Zhou Rui hooked his arm around He Muchen's neck and whispered in his ear, "Do you think if I touch their treasure, they'll come and chop me up with a big knife?"
Looking at Zhou Rui's proactive attitude, He Muchen's Adam's apple bobbed twice, and he blushed shyly as he said, "I'm not their darling, I'm your darling alone."
Zhou Rui cleared his throat, looked at He Muchen's blushing face, and instantly his anger dissipated. He released his arms from He Muchen and said guiltily:
"I was so angry that I didn't think straight, please don't mind."
He Muchen, who had been blushing, now stared at Zhou Rui with his eyes wide open.
What?! Wife, you can't play games with me like this! You seduce me halfway and then immediately throw cold water on me.
He Muchen leaned closer to Zhou Rui, resting his head on her shoulder, and said in a pitiful tone, "Wife, I'm a grown man too, okay? How can I resist your temptation?"
"I didn't tempt you, that wasn't me, that wasn't me," Zhou Rui quickly explained.
"Sigh! Okay, that's not you. My wife isn't that scoundrel. My wife is very proper, right?" He Muchen teased.
Zhou Rui was so annoyed by He Muchen's sarcastic remarks that he didn't want to say anything anymore.
Feeling that if he continued talking, he would be labeled with even more tags, he silently opened his phone and looked at the photo of them being secretly taken in the store.
Actually, there was nothing wrong with the photo, but the blogger commented that the world is so beautiful and that the person who loves you will never take their eyes off you.
Upon closer inspection, it really did seem to make sense; he had never actually noticed the way He Muchen looked at him.
Zhou Rui stared blankly at his phone, then hesitantly asked the question he had always wanted to ask He Muchen: "He Muchen, do you like me?"
Although he had only known the young He Muchen for a few days, those few days were the happiest time of his life, and the time he most wanted to stay.
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