Chapter 540

In order to find out the secret of the mysterious manor owner, millele agreed to Bai Shou's request, and was willing to continue to work as a model for Bai Shou. He went to the castle with Bai Shou to create a second painting.

For the sake of safety, milele takes Mo Ming away, but asks Wen chuyang to be taken care of by Xu Tianwen. He knows that this man will fight when he meets a ghost, but he can't help it. The villa leader doesn't know what his identity is, which has a great influence on Wen chuyang. Every time they just need to get closer, Wen chuyang will have a headache, So Miller would rather leave him in a safe place to fight with others than take him to risk.

Wen chuyang didn't want to live in Xu Tianwen's house. He wasn't Mo Ming's spineless smelly cat. He turned traitor with his tail wagging when he stuttered.

After hugging millele reluctantly, when millele left Xu Tianwen's house and the door closed, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped. The two men looked at each other, and they all saw their disdain in each other's eyes.

"Hello, blind Xu, what do you mean by the way you look at me?" Wen chuyang floats to Xu Tianwen and exaggerates his small folding fan. He fans it like a dandy. He raises his head slightly at an angle and confidently says, "I know that I have such a perfect man by nature. There is almost no second one in the world, so you don't have to be ashamed in front of me. As for men, don't be too jealous. I know you envy me for being good-looking and capable, and you win my wife's heart. But in life, there must be a gap. Don't look down on yourself because of the gap between you and me. Happiness is the most important... "

Wen chuyang's words haven't finished yet. Xu Tianwen doesn't care about your expression. He directly picks up the remote control and faces the curtain.

When the bright sunshine comes in through the glass window and sprinkles on Wen chuyang, his whole body is like a small cage bag just out of the pot.

"Blind Xu, even if you can't accept the reality! You can't persecute me Wen chuyang said, grabbing the remote control in Xu Tianwen's hand and drawing the curtain up again.

"Wen chuyang, let me tell you something." Xu Tianwen said solemnly.

"What's the matter?" Wen chuyang looks at Xu Tianwen and asks.

"Although we are in the same space these days, I hope we can keep a distance. You can treat me as if I don't exist, and I can treat you as if you don't exist. That's it. " With a cold face, Xu Tianwen glances at Wen chuyang's narcissistic face, turns around and makes himself a cup of coffee.

Wen chuyang closed the folding fan and floated cross legged in the air. In Xu Tianwen's home, he floated back and forth several times, muttering discontentedly: "how can such a small house be regarded as your nonexistence! Why don't you go to the hospital to sleep these days, day shift in the daytime and night shift in the evening, so we don't have to stare at each other. "

Xu Tianwen, who used to be very patient in making coffee, suddenly felt that his temple jumped when he heard Wen chuyang's words. This guy is still reasonable, isn't he!

Xu Tianwen didn't bother to pay attention to him. He took the brewed coffee to the sofa and put it on the coffee table. Then he picked up a financial magazine and read it slowly.

Wen chuyang floated to the coffee cup, frowned and asked: "I said, why do you all like to drink this kind of black stuff! Is it that good? "

Xu Tianwen ignored him and continued to read. At this time, the snowball mewed, went to Xu Tianwen's feet, rubbed Xu Tianwen's legs, and jumped on Xu Tianwen's legs. Xu Tianwen put his hand on the snowball's back and unconsciously stroked the hair on its back.

Snowball is so comfortable that he squints and sleeps, enjoying himself.

Wearing famous brand clothes, sitting on the leather sofa, tasting coffee, reading current affairs and financial news, and holding a lazy cat are the fundamental embodiment of a high-quality man.

Wen chuyang didn't know which book he had read such a passage, so when he saw Xu Tianwen like this, he suddenly had a big heart and wanted to feel what a good man is!

So Wen chuyang floated past and sat beside Xu Tianwen.

Xu Tianwen was surprised that Wen chuyang suddenly sat down so close to him. He turned his head, frowned and looked at Wen chuyang tightly. He asked coldly, "what are you doing?"

"Lend me the book in your hand." Wen chuyang also ignored Xu Tianwen's reaction and said impolitely. Anyway, they don't like each other. Why care.

Xu Tianwen looked up and down at Wen chuyang and threw another financial magazine to Wen chuyang, "can you stay away from me this time?"

Wen chuyang took the financial magazine and flipped through it. He found that many of them were interviews with business celebrities, as well as entrepreneurial experiences of some enterprises. How did Xu Tianwen read such dry things.

Thinking about it, Wen chuyang moved the coffee cup in front of Xu Tianwen to himself, then leaned back on the sofa and began to read magazines in a decent way.

After watching the meeting, he always felt as if there was something missing. As soon as he turned his eyes to the side, he saw the white cat lying on Xu Tianwen's leg.

The snowball was lying there happily. Suddenly, a line of sight came, which made it shiver instinctively. At this time, Wen chuyang stretched out his hand to pull the snowball's two hind legs and put them on his own legs. He was afraid that it would run away with his arm, and he was playing with his hands.

"Meow"

The unbearable snowball finally got angry and blew up his hair. He turned back to scratch Wen chuyang.

Wen chuyang quickly raised the magazine in his hand to block it. After several rounds, the financial magazine that Xu Tianwen hadn't had time to read had been scratched into pieces of paper.

Xu Tianwen only felt that the blue veins on his forehead were protruding. He couldn't bear it. He yelled at Wen chuyang, "what are you going to do, Wen chuyang?"

"I'm learning how to be a good man." Wen chuyang casually leans on the sofa, cocks his legs, fans a small folding fan, and smiles with evil charm.

"Quality? Well, I think you are naive. " Xu Tianwen couldn't bear it. With anger, he said to Wen chuyang, "if milele hadn't asked me for help, do you think I would have let you stay at my home?"

After hearing Xu Tianwen's words, Wen chuyang's expression suddenly became gloomy, and the air pressure around him suddenly dropped. "Do you think that if my wife didn't force me to stay, I would stay?"

Seeing this kind of Wen chuyang, Xu Tianwen moved a little and heard Wen chuyang continue to say, "let her be alone with that little white face called Bai Shou. Do you know how much my heart is suffering?"

Xu Tianwen's forehead has another green tendon. He knows that he can't have too much hope for Wen chuyang.