Chapter 49 Chapter 49 He himself will suffer, and will also...
Mingle: “?”
Lou Ye understood the hidden meaning behind the words, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face: "No, you're overthinking it!"
Chen Si called Lou Ye aside to talk. Ming Le had a special identity and could not be treated like ordinary people.
If Lou Ye was dating a young boy with no social status, for the sake of his future as an artist, he could just play the bad guy and make them break up.
But the other person is Ming Le, and he has no other choice but to help cover up the fact that they are in love.
"Does Shu Yuquan know about your situation?" Chen Si looked at Ming Le who slipped into the room again without saying a word.
Lou Ye looked at Chen Si.
Chen Si sighed slightly, "It's not the kind of thing you'd consider keeping."
Lou Ye: "Mr. Shu doesn't know yet."
Chen Si glanced at him meaningfully but said nothing.
He has known Shu Yuquan for more than ten years. He is indifferent to outsiders, protective of his relatives and friends, and dotes on his little nephew Ming Le to the core. He plays around in the world and changes lovers one after another.
He thought Mingle was keeping Louye as his mistress just for the sake of novelty and didn't take it to heart. But if he knew his nephew was completely in love with a man, who knows what means he would use to break up this star-crossed couple?
To be honest, he treated Lou Ye as his own and still felt a little reluctant.
"Then you should keep it a secret for now. He might not be able to accept it."
Lou Ye also knew how serious this was: "Okay, thank you Brother Chen for reminding me."
Chen Si was too lazy to say more, he was upset.
"I've brought the script and endorsements with me. I've reviewed them in advance. Please pick the one you like."
Lou Ye is no longer the same as before. Even in a leading entertainment company like Tiansheng, he is a top-ranked artist, and he will be given the first choice if there are any suitable resources.
Geng Zhao came over with a kettle to make tea for the two of them. Chen Si's eyes passed over Geng Zhao's face under his glasses. As for the fact that this young assistant knew about the matter but did not report it, he did not mention it for the sake of Lou Ye's protection.
But next time a similar situation occurs, Geng Zhao may not be suitable to stay with Lou Ye.
"Brother Chen, have some tea." Geng Zhao said angrily.
Lou Ye glanced at the endorsement brand information in his hand and said, "Geng Zhao, go to the room and see if Lele has finished the test paper."
Geng Zhao's face lit up with joy: "Okay!"
Chen Si sat casually on the sofa, his long legs crossed and his arms clasped in a relaxed manner.
"This snack brand is good." Lou Ye picked out a notebook.
Chen Si took a look and said: "The national sales volume is also very high, so it can be chosen." But there are obviously other more high-end endorsements, why not take a look?
"LeLe loves to eat."
Lou Ye's next sentence made Chen Si swallow back the words he hadn't said.
"Love makes people demented, and those who are in love usually don't have a good ending." He said indifferently.
Lou Ye curled the corners of his lips. Last time Chen Si was hurt by his words, he deliberately did not tell Ming Che his identity, making him look bad in front of the two brothers.
He could have told himself directly at that time, but he didn't.
Lou Ye figured this out later. His agent can be quite petty sometimes.
"Love does make people lose their minds. Brother Chen should understand better than me."
Chen Si narrowed his slender eyes. How much does this kid know?
"We're just friends and sex buddies. You're thinking too complicated." He didn't remember why he and Shu Yuquan went to bed for the first time, but later on, the relationship developed into this unclear one.
Maybe Shu Yuquan also wanted him to be easy to work with, keep his mouth shut, and not have to worry about him getting sick. It would be less troublesome and worry-free than keeping a mistress outside.
Even though Chen Si acted casual and relaxed, Lou Ye still felt that his words were not entirely true.
"Brother Chen can deceive anyone but not his own heart."
Chen Si's eyes dimmed slightly behind his glasses: "You are very lucky."
Young Master Ming really likes Lou Ye, he can see it.
Lou Ye remained noncommittal. Indeed, meeting Ming Le was the greatest luck in his life. Even if decades passed, his thoughts would probably not change.
"Brother Chen, can you give it a try?"
Chen Si stood up and adjusted the collar of his suit: "Forget it."
He knew Shu Yuquan better than anyone else. If that person knew his feelings, they would no longer even be friends.
If there really was a turning point, it would have happened more than ten years ago. Why would it have been delayed until now?
What he needs is time, and he will always get his heart back.
Lou Ye also stood up. He respected Chen Si's idea: "Brother Chen, I will take you downstairs."
Chen Si waved his hand: "No, stay with your boyfriend. He was doing homework just now, and now he's playing games with Geng Zhao."
Lou Ye glanced in the direction of the room: ...
Chen Si opened the door and walked into the elevator. His back looked somewhat lonely.
Lou Ye didn't think much about it and walked to the door of the room to look at the two people who were having fun playing the game.
"Lele, have you finished the test paper?"
Mingle looked up at him and said, "Not yet, but this round will be over soon."
Lou Ye said nothing, walked over, and kicked the stool where Geng Zhao was sitting: "If you are fine, go back."
"Ah, I've only been here for a short while." Geng Zhao's fingers kept sliding on the screen. He was planning to have a meal at Lou Ye's place before leaving.
"How long do you want to stay?"
After a game was over, Geng Zhao looked up at Lou Ye and then at Ming Le. As a couple was alone together, it seemed a bit of an eyesore for him to stay?
It seems inconvenient for others to do anything.
"I'm leaving now." Geng Zhao stood up and left the room. "Brother Lou, call me if you need anything."
Mingle put away his phone, which was really boring.
After everyone left, Lou Ye took the pile of endorsement materials and scripts that Chen Si had just brought to the room.
Mingle looked back and said, "Isn't there a study?"
Why did you come to his room? Are you trying to monitor him?
He's very self-aware, okay.
"You write the test paper and I read the script. We won't disturb each other." Lou Ye said lightly.
It would be strange if he didn't disturb him. Lou Ye was in the room and he had no intention of studying.
Mingle poked a lot of small dots on the test paper with a pen. Lou Ye's attitude was even more terrifying than the head teacher who usually watched them study.
"School will start in a few days, right?" Lou Ye asked.
Mingle said gloomily: "Well, it's quite early this semester."
Lou Ye knew that by the time Mingle was in his third year of high school this year, there would probably be only a few days left of vacation.
He didn't ask Mingle what major he wanted to study after the college entrance examination, but he privately felt that it didn't matter what Mingle studied. Even if Mingle did nothing, he would still be able to take good care of Mingle in the future.
He would endure hardships himself and would not let the young master suffer.
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It's a new semester, and the familiar faces are still there in the class. The head teacher is directing the students to clean up, and Mingle is wiping the tables in the classroom.
The poor little master had never done this at home, so naturally he wouldn't understand how to do it at school.
"Just wipe it a few more times and it will be clean." Gao Pengxuan said to Mingle while mopping the floor. He looked at him a few more times and said, "Lele, have you grown taller?"
Mingle hadn't noticed. There was a height ruler posted in the corner of their class. He put down the rag in his hand and walked over to compare: "Is there one?"
Gao Pengxuan ran over and said, "Of course it's not there! It's more than one centimeter taller than last semester!"
Ming Le's face lit up with joy. Doesn't that mean he's 1.76 meters tall? He usually grows slowly, so this sudden jump in height is quite a surprise.
Could it be that he was picky about food when eating at home before, but now he goes to Lou Ye's place for meals whenever he has time, and he eats a lot at every meal?
That's definitely the case.
Ming Le: "I wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't told me."
Gao Pengxuan hadn't seen him during the holiday and suddenly realized it. It was almost noon, and classes hadn't officially started yet on the first day of school, so it was time to leave the school. "Want to go out for dinner? Gather some classmates. We won't be eating in the cafeteria today."
Lou Ye has been in Beijing recently and is at home today. Lunch is ready and he is going back.
"I can't go, you guys go by yourselves." Mingle thought for a moment, "How about I give you a red envelope and treat everyone to a meal?"
Gao Pengxuan: "Why are you giving out red envelopes when you're not even going? Did you win the lottery?"
Are ordinary lottery tickets worth millions? Mingle thought about it and realized that the New Year red envelopes he received were worth more than this amount.
"Yes, so I'll pay for your consumption from now on."
It was obvious that Dazui and his family came from an ordinary family, and he always took advantage of them, which made him feel guilty.
I was afraid that my identity would be suspected if I brought breakfast, so I accepted the money they gave me.
"Is this true? You are lying..." Gao Pengxuan came over.
Mingle immediately asked them to go out for dinner so that he could transfer the money.
Gao Pengxuan was confused. Did his deskmate really win the lottery without telling him?
"Just, there are only four or five classmates."
Mingle glanced at him: "A few thousand is enough?"
Gao Pengxuan's eyes were dazed. A few thousand? It was just a home-cooked dish at the school gate. They weren't going to a full banquet.
"Just one or two hundred yuan is enough." Why did he suddenly feel that Mingle had no concept of money, as if it was the same before?
Mingle opened his phone and said, "Okay, I'll transfer 500 yuan to you to treat everyone."
Ming Le was about to leave the school after finishing his tour. Lou Ye had already sent him a message asking him to wait for him at the school gate.
Gao Pengxuan saw that he had already walked out of the classroom door, and he was still in a daze.
It was noon and Mingle didn't bring his schoolbag with him. When he saw Lou Ye's car, he waved and ran over.
"Why are you running in such a hurry?" Lou Ye rubbed his head.
"I'm hungry. I want to go back and eat the meal you cooked." Ming Le chuckled twice and closed the car door.
Gao Pengxuan and other classmates who followed him out of the school gate a step later happened to see this scene.
"Le Le is so lucky that he hit a luxury car again?" Gao Pengxuan wanted to get closer to see more clearly, but he could only see the exhaust of the car.
"It's not a luxury car. My dad saw that car before and the official price seemed to be more than 2 million yuan, but he couldn't bear to buy it even if it was sold in installments." said one of the classmates.
However, someone who drives a car of this price range is definitely not a taxi driver. At the very least, he must be a company executive.
"The man in the car is quite handsome." Qi Jingyue said, touching her chin, "Although I didn't see his face clearly, I can't be wrong just by looking at his appearance."
Everyone was speechless: ...
Mingle took off his shoes as soon as he got home, walked in barefoot and went straight to the kitchen.
"Big Mouth said today that I've grown taller, and Brother Lou Ye deserves credit for this!" Ming Le picked up the chopsticks, picked up a braised lion's head and started to eat it.
In fact, Lou Ye noticed his height, but thinking that one centimeter longer would be the same as nothing, he didn't mention it.
"Don't be picky about food. Eat more and you will grow faster." Like a little radish.
Ming Le was so scalded that he gasped: "I'm not picky about food when it comes to the food you cook."
That’s true.
Lou Ye said in a teasing tone: "Then Young Master Ming, please hire me to be your cook."
"No way." Ming Le curled his lips. Lou Ye knew so many things, it would be a pity for him to be just a cook.
He doesn't want Lou Ye to be his cook, he wants Lou Ye to be his boyfriend.
"Look at the soup in the casserole while I take the other dishes out."
Mingle nodded and tasted it. It was a bit bland.
He searched around the countertop and thought, maybe adding some salt would make it taste better?
Mingle picked up the bag of salt. He couldn't tell the difference between sugar and salt, so he tasted it in advance and almost choked to death.
"A little bit should be enough." Mingle tore the packaging bag a little, which made it much easier to pour.
Ming Le's hands trembled, and the stew he made was about to come out!
"Oh my god, how come there are so many!" He tore the hole uncontrollably and half a bag came out at once. Ming Le quickly withdrew his hand.
"What's wrong?" Lou Ye came in and found Ming Le staring at the corn and pork ribs soup in the casserole in a daze.
He thought, this is no problem.
Ming Le felt guilty, pursed his lips and pretended to be calm: "I think your soup is a bit too salty."
Lou Ye: "I only added half a spoonful for flavor." He scooped some into the bowl with a spoon and tasted it in disbelief.
The saltiness makes the tongue bitter...
Seeing his expression was not right, Ming Le exhaled, put his hands on his hips and questioned: "See, you still don't believe me, you must have put more than half a spoonful!"
He snorted, looking very angry: "Now what am I supposed to do with my food?"
Lou Ye was puzzled.
He glanced at the cooking table and saw a bag of salt with a torn hole on the side, and suddenly realized what was going on.
He shouldn't have let Mingle into the kitchen. It was a fully automatic little robot that got into trouble.
And they will also frame people.
Lou Ye resigned himself to his fate by throwing the soup into the trash can and making a simple new soup.
Seeing him working silently without saying anything, Mingle felt a little guilty again. It seemed like he had gone a little too far?
Ming Le clenched his sleeves and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Lou Ye. I accidentally ruined the soup."
He really didn't mean it.
Lou Ye suppressed the corner of his mouth that was about to turn upward: "You admitted it yourself?"
The sound of Ming music is like a mosquito's chirp: "Ah."
"Then how do you say you are wrongly accusing me?" Lou Ye pointed at his lips and said.
He is about to join the team and will not be in Beijing for a while, so he must be given some benefits before he leaves.
The perfunctory approach to friendship can no longer satisfy him.
Want a kiss?
Ming Le leaned over and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips, but he still felt a little shy: "Close your eyes and don't look at me."
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