Lin Zihui was the first one to see Chen Jianan’s arrival and coupled with the fact he hadn’t seen him for a long time, he was pleasantly surprised and dashed toward him.

Chen Jianan nodded at him in greetings: “I had something to pass by this side, and this morning Xiao Qiao said there is an ad shoot for magazine this afternoon, so I stopped by to take a look.” 

Although he was speaking to Lin Zihui his gaze crossed over him and stopped on Qiao Wen behind him, and met Qiao Wen’s smiling eyes, inexplicably he felt a subtle guilty conscience. 

Suddenly the morning incident flashed his mind, he straightened his back and held his head and with a bright smile he spoke, “Xiao Qiao, is the work going well today?”

“Not bad.” Qiao Wen nodded and came over to him.

As he did, he wondered what Chen Jianan was busy with recently. It has been a week since he rubbed on his bed lastly, and he hasn’t been asked to go to the rooftop to practice boxing.

In fact, the two grown up man to sharing the small bed in a tropical city like Hong Kong was anything but comfortable. But whether it was the original owner or him after coming here has been used to sleeping together with him, so this few days of his absent made him quite uncomfortable.

Coming in front of him, Qiao Wen looked at his face thoroughly and saw apart from little sweat his face was clean and fresh and his dress also tidy with no signs of getting in fight.

Chen Jianan, whose face has always been as thick as a city wall, became a little uncomfortable under Qiao Wen watchful eyes and stammered: “What are you looking at me for?”

Qiao Wen said half jokingly: “Checking if you are injured in the fight?”

“I didn’t get into any fights lately.”

“Then what have you been busy with these days? I haven’t seen you come to my house at night?”

“I…” Chen Jianan was momentarily speechless and no answer came. 

It was impossible for him to say he wasn’t sleeping at his house because he had become a pervert like Qin Yunfei and was afraid that if he didn’t hold himself well, he will be bullied by his beastly nature.

He fell into his own shame that no one knew, and unconsiously his face flushed red in no time.

Qiao Wen just asked casually, not trying to get an answer from him. But seeing him look weird, he was really worried and asked: “Brother Nan, are you hot? Why is your face flushed?”

Fortunately, Chen Jianan’s skin was a bit bronzer, not the little white face of Qiao Wen, although his face was red, it was not too obvious. He raised his palm to pretend to fan, then cleared his throat and said, “Yes, it’s so hot inside.”

Qiao Wen turned to look at the photographer’s side and saw the shoot was almost done and models were went change their clothes, he patted Anan shoulder: “You wait for a moment, I’ll be back soon.”

Saying that, he turned around and went to his position and opened his briefcase and taken out the red envelopes before going to hand out payoffs to a ghost models who were wrapping up.

After Qiao Wen went away Lin Zihui moved beside Chen Jianan’s side at some point, complained in a low voice: “These ghosts costs are too expensive and not only that they are also not good at working. Particularly that golden retriever(blonde hair) he still wants to take advantage of Awen, and really thinks he’s on top of everyone!”

Chen Jianan’s eyes were trailed after Qiao Wen and turned deaf to Lin Zihui until he heard the words “Trying to take advantage of Awen”. Instantly he was on high alert and swiftly turned his head to him, “You said that golden retriever wants to take advantage of Awen?”

Lin Zihui was startled and subconsciously nodded his head: “Yes, but he didn’t really dare to.”

Qiao Wen on the other end heard the movement here, turned his head, and shook his head at the two of them.

Lin Zihui understood and hurriedly said: “Anan, Awen said it’s okay, you don’t have to worry about this.”

Chen Jianan raised his eyes and looked at the Golden Retrieve and Qiao Wen just happen to passing the red envelope to him. The two exchanged few words in English, but the retriever eyes were quiet dishonest and roaming all over on Qiao Wen’s body.

Seeing this Chen Jianans forehead throbbed and his veins popped up and he almost take a step forward to beat a shit out of him to let him know who is his daddy. However, a flash of recollection intervened – he realized that Qiao Wen was diligently engrossed in his work from afternoon to till now, so if acted on the momentarily impulse it would only cause disrupt to Qiao Wen. So after one last look at retriever he said to Lin Zihui: “You and Xiao Qiao busy yourself firat, I will wait for him downstairs.” saying that he turned around and went out.

Just now Lin Zihui almost imagined Chen Jianan to turning down this place upside down and beating Eisen to blue and purple and was so frighten, and blamed his loose mouth to the core, now seeing him turning around to leave without acting on impulse his hanging heart slowly relived. He almost forgot how protective Anan was to his younger brother Awen.

He nodded: “Okay, we’ll just have a few words with the editor-in-chief of the magazine and we will leave soon.”

Chen Jianan once again glared fiercely at the soon-to-be unlucky golden-haired Eisen from across the room and left with a leathery smile on his face.

Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui came out of the magazine building, twenty minutes later.

Chen Jianan was sitting idle on his motorcycle. He was already handsome and coupled with his lazy posture he was like cold beauty, making the passer by girls to slow on their movements to take a few more glance at him.

Even Lin Zihui was dazed by his handsomness and leaned to Qiao Wen’s ear whispering: “Anan is really a pretty, no wonder his nickname is pretty boy south.”

Qiao Wen looked at him, and felt What Lin Zihui said was right, and an felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

Chen Jianan, who was oblivious to their discussion felt an eyesore at the sight of their closeness he straightened up and called: “Xiao Qiao, come and get in the bike!”

Qiao Wen nodded, waved goodbye to Lin Zihui, watched him cross the road and get into his car before he walked over and straddled the back of the motorcycle.

Chen Jianan cleared his throat, and said conspiratorially: “You and Four eyed boy are quiet close now!”

Qiao Wen said: “He is my boss, we work together every day, of course we’re close.”

Chen Jianan kick started the bike, and accelerated it, before saying casually, “How do I feel that you and him are almost as good as me?”

Despite his casual remark his voice was tinged with thick jealousy, Qiao Wen felt both amused and childish and stretched his head, looked at his profile, and said jokingly: “You can’t be jealous of Zihui, are you?”

A warm breath rushed over his face, Chen Jianan only felt his heart throbbing, and subconsciously tilted to the side, and said: “How is it possible? What is our relationship? We’ve grown up together and know each other for more than 10years and this four-eyed boy only comes recently.”

Qiao Wen nodded: “That’s right.”

With his response Chen Jianan’s sour mood turned good mood for a moment, and he said with a smile: “Hold me well, I’m about to start.”

Qiao Wen quickly held his waist.

Since Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen grew up together and slept in the same bed, it was an inevitable situation that they had skin contact with each other, even last week Chen Jianan held Qiao Wen’s hand as naturally as his left hand held his right hand.

But at this moment, being hugged by him like this, he felt inexplicable emotions, he couldn’t help but slapped his spirit immediately, and a wave of enthusiasm quickly jumped down.

He secretly cursed his beast, and quickly glared twice at the pedal to start the bike, diverting his attention.

Qiao Wen unaware of his inner turmoil held him tight and moved little closer not wanting to get reminder once again. His corner of his eyes caught a movement of the sidewalk of the road. Two average looking men coved a person with sack and dragged him to the remote place before beating and hitting him and ran away without a trace, and all of this happened within a minutes, leaving no time for anyone to response.

Finally the man’s muffled scream got out of the sack, once out of stack what came into view was purple and blue bruised face of man, with his hair striking up in odd angles, Qiao Wen felt the person look quiet familiar and after a careful look he confirmed the person was Eisen.

Qiao Wen’s brows frowned.

Chen Jianan’s was satisfied with tier work and was carried by the moment and said haughtly:  “These ghosts think that they have white skin and can do whatever they want in Hong Kong. They deserve to be beaten in a sack.”

Qiao Wen turned to look at him suspiciously.

Chapter 46.3

Lin Zihui was the first one to see Chen Jianan’s arrival and coupled with the fact he hadn’t seen him for a long time, he was pleasantly surprised and dashed toward him.

Chen Jianan nodded at him in greetings: “I had something to pass by this side, and this morning Xiao Qiao said there is an ad shoot for magazine this afternoon, so I stopped by to take a look.” 

Although he was speaking to Lin Zihui his gaze crossed over him and stopped on Qiao Wen behind him, and met Qiao Wen’s smiling eyes, inexplicably he felt a subtle guilty conscience. 

Suddenly the morning incident flashed his mind, he straightened his back and held his head and with a bright smile he spoke, “Xiao Qiao, is the work going well today?”

“Not bad.” Qiao Wen nodded and came over to him.

As he did, he wondered what Chen Jianan was busy with recently. It has been a week since he rubbed on his bed lastly, and he hasn’t been asked to go to the rooftop to practice boxing.

In fact, the two grown up man to sharing the small bed in a tropical city like Hong Kong was anything but comfortable. But whether it was the original owner or him after coming here has been used to sleeping together with him, so this few days of his absent made him quite uncomfortable.

Coming in front of him, Qiao Wen looked at his face thoroughly and saw apart from little sweat his face was clean and fresh and his dress also tidy with no signs of getting in fight.

Chen Jianan, whose face has always been as thick as a city wall, became a little uncomfortable under Qiao Wen watchful eyes and stammered: “What are you looking at me for?”

Qiao Wen said half jokingly: “Checking if you are injured in the fight?”

“I didn’t get into any fights lately.”

“Then what have you been busy with these days? I haven’t seen you come to my house at night?”

“I…” Chen Jianan was momentarily speechless and no answer came. 

It was impossible for him to say he wasn’t sleeping at his house because he had become a pervert like Qin Yunfei and was afraid that if he didn’t hold himself well, he will be bullied by his beastly nature.

He fell into his own shame that no one knew, and unconsiously his face flushed red in no time.

Qiao Wen just asked casually, not trying to get an answer from him. But seeing him look weird, he was really worried and asked: “Brother Nan, are you hot? Why is your face flushed?”

Fortunately, Chen Jianan’s skin was a bit bronzer, not the little white face of Qiao Wen, although his face was red, it was not too obvious. He raised his palm to pretend to fan, then cleared his throat and said, “Yes, it’s so hot inside.”

Qiao Wen turned to look at the photographer’s side and saw the shoot was almost done and models were went change their clothes, he patted Anan shoulder: “You wait for a moment, I’ll be back soon.”

Saying that, he turned around and went to his position and opened his briefcase and taken out the red envelopes before going to hand out payoffs to a ghost models who were wrapping up.

After Qiao Wen went away Lin Zihui moved beside Chen Jianan’s side at some point, complained in a low voice: “These ghosts costs are too expensive and not only that they are also not good at working. Particularly that golden retriever(blonde hair) he still wants to take advantage of Awen, and really thinks he’s on top of everyone!”

Chen Jianan’s eyes were trailed after Qiao Wen and turned deaf to Lin Zihui until he heard the words “Trying to take advantage of Awen”. Instantly he was on high alert and swiftly turned his head to him, “You said that golden retriever wants to take advantage of Awen?”

Lin Zihui was startled and subconsciously nodded his head: “Yes, but he didn’t really dare to.”

Qiao Wen on the other end heard the movement here, turned his head, and shook his head at the two of them.

Lin Zihui understood and hurriedly said: “Anan, Awen said it’s okay, you don’t have to worry about this.”

Chen Jianan raised his eyes and looked at the Golden Retrieve and Qiao Wen just happen to passing the red envelope to him. The two exchanged few words in English, but the retriever eyes were quiet dishonest and roaming all over on Qiao Wen’s body.

Seeing this Chen Jianans forehead throbbed and his veins popped up and he almost take a step forward to beat a shit out of him to let him know who is his daddy. However, a flash of recollection intervened – he realized that Qiao Wen was diligently engrossed in his work from afternoon to till now, so if acted on the momentarily impulse it would only cause disrupt to Qiao Wen. So after one last look at retriever he said to Lin Zihui: “You and Xiao Qiao busy yourself firat, I will wait for him downstairs.” saying that he turned around and went out.

Just now Lin Zihui almost imagined Chen Jianan to turning down this place upside down and beating Eisen to blue and purple and was so frighten, and blamed his loose mouth to the core, now seeing him turning around to leave without acting on impulse his hanging heart slowly relived. He almost forgot how protective Anan was to his younger brother Awen.

He nodded: “Okay, we’ll just have a few words with the editor-in-chief of the magazine and we will leave soon.”

Chen Jianan once again glared fiercely at the soon-to-be unlucky golden-haired Eisen from across the room and left with a leathery smile on his face.

Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui came out of the magazine building, twenty minutes later.

Chen Jianan was sitting idle on his motorcycle. He was already handsome and coupled with his lazy posture he was like cold beauty, making the passer by girls to slow on their movements to take a few more glance at him.

Even Lin Zihui was dazed by his handsomness and leaned to Qiao Wen’s ear whispering: “Anan is really a pretty, no wonder his nickname is pretty boy south.”

Qiao Wen looked at him, and felt What Lin Zihui said was right, and an felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

Chen Jianan, who was oblivious to their discussion felt an eyesore at the sight of their closeness he straightened up and called: “Xiao Qiao, come and get in the bike!”

Qiao Wen nodded, waved goodbye to Lin Zihui, watched him cross the road and get into his car before he walked over and straddled the back of the motorcycle.

Chen Jianan cleared his throat, and said conspiratorially: “You and Four eyed boy are quiet close now!”

Qiao Wen said: “He is my boss, we work together every day, of course we’re close.”

Chen Jianan kick started the bike, and accelerated it, before saying casually, “How do I feel that you and him are almost as good as me?”

Despite his casual remark his voice was tinged with thick jealousy, Qiao Wen felt both amused and childish and stretched his head, looked at his profile, and said jokingly: “You can’t be jealous of Zihui, are you?”

A warm breath rushed over his face, Chen Jianan only felt his heart throbbing, and subconsciously tilted to the side, and said: “How is it possible? What is our relationship? We’ve grown up together and know each other for more than 10years and this four-eyed boy only comes recently.”

Qiao Wen nodded: “That’s right.”

With his response Chen Jianan’s sour mood turned good mood for a moment, and he said with a smile: “Hold me well, I’m about to start.”

Qiao Wen quickly held his waist.

Since Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen grew up together and slept in the same bed, it was an inevitable situation that they had skin contact with each other, even last week Chen Jianan held Qiao Wen’s hand as naturally as his left hand held his right hand.

But at this moment, being hugged by him like this, he felt inexplicable emotions, he couldn’t help but slapped his spirit immediately, and a wave of enthusiasm quickly jumped down.

He secretly cursed his beast, and quickly glared twice at the pedal to start the bike, diverting his attention.

Qiao Wen unaware of his inner turmoil held him tight and moved little closer not wanting to get reminder once again. His corner of his eyes caught a movement of the sidewalk of the road. Two average looking men coved a person with sack and dragged him to the remote place before beating and hitting him and ran away without a trace, and all of this happened within a minutes, leaving no time for anyone to response.

Finally the man’s muffled scream got out of the sack, once out of stack what came into view was purple and blue bruised face of man, with his hair striking up in odd angles, Qiao Wen felt the person look quiet familiar and after a careful look he confirmed the person was Eisen.

Qiao Wen’s brows frowned.

Chen Jianan’s was satisfied with tier work and was carried by the moment and said haughtly:  “These ghosts think that they have white skin and can do whatever they want in Hong Kong. They deserve to be beaten in a sack.”

Qiao Wen turned to look at him suspiciously.

Lin Zihui was the first one to see Chen Jianan’s arrival and coupled with the fact he hadn’t seen him for a long time, he was pleasantly surprised and dashed toward him.

Chen Jianan nodded at him in greetings: “I had something to pass by this side, and this morning Xiao Qiao said there is an ad shoot for magazine this afternoon, so I stopped by to take a look.” 

Although he was speaking to Lin Zihui his gaze crossed over him and stopped on Qiao Wen behind him, and met Qiao Wen’s smiling eyes, inexplicably he felt a subtle guilty conscience. 

Suddenly the morning incident flashed his mind, he straightened his back and held his head and with a bright smile he spoke, “Xiao Qiao, is the work going well today?”

“Not bad.” Qiao Wen nodded and came over to him.

As he did, he wondered what Chen Jianan was busy with recently. It has been a week since he rubbed on his bed lastly, and he hasn’t been asked to go to the rooftop to practice boxing.

In fact, the two grown up man to sharing the small bed in a tropical city like Hong Kong was anything but comfortable. But whether it was the original owner or him after coming here has been used to sleeping together with him, so this few days of his absent made him quite uncomfortable.

Coming in front of him, Qiao Wen looked at his face thoroughly and saw apart from little sweat his face was clean and fresh and his dress also tidy with no signs of getting in fight.

Chen Jianan, whose face has always been as thick as a city wall, became a little uncomfortable under Qiao Wen watchful eyes and stammered: “What are you looking at me for?”

Qiao Wen said half jokingly: “Checking if you are injured in the fight?”

“I didn’t get into any fights lately.”

“Then what have you been busy with these days? I haven’t seen you come to my house at night?”

“I…” Chen Jianan was momentarily speechless and no answer came. 

It was impossible for him to say he wasn’t sleeping at his house because he had become a pervert like Qin Yunfei and was afraid that if he didn’t hold himself well, he will be bullied by his beastly nature.

He fell into his own shame that no one knew, and unconsiously his face flushed red in no time.

Qiao Wen just asked casually, not trying to get an answer from him. But seeing him look weird, he was really worried and asked: “Brother Nan, are you hot? Why is your face flushed?”

Fortunately, Chen Jianan’s skin was a bit bronzer, not the little white face of Qiao Wen, although his face was red, it was not too obvious. He raised his palm to pretend to fan, then cleared his throat and said, “Yes, it’s so hot inside.”

Qiao Wen turned to look at the photographer’s side and saw the shoot was almost done and models were went change their clothes, he patted Anan shoulder: “You wait for a moment, I’ll be back soon.”

Saying that, he turned around and went to his position and opened his briefcase and taken out the red envelopes before going to hand out payoffs to a ghost models who were wrapping up.

After Qiao Wen went away Lin Zihui moved beside Chen Jianan’s side at some point, complained in a low voice: “These ghosts costs are too expensive and not only that they are also not good at working. Particularly that golden retriever(blonde hair) he still wants to take advantage of Awen, and really thinks he’s on top of everyone!”

Chen Jianan’s eyes were trailed after Qiao Wen and turned deaf to Lin Zihui until he heard the words “Trying to take advantage of Awen”. Instantly he was on high alert and swiftly turned his head to him, “You said that golden retriever wants to take advantage of Awen?”

Lin Zihui was startled and subconsciously nodded his head: “Yes, but he didn’t really dare to.”

Qiao Wen on the other end heard the movement here, turned his head, and shook his head at the two of them.

Lin Zihui understood and hurriedly said: “Anan, Awen said it’s okay, you don’t have to worry about this.”

Chen Jianan raised his eyes and looked at the Golden Retrieve and Qiao Wen just happen to passing the red envelope to him. The two exchanged few words in English, but the retriever eyes were quiet dishonest and roaming all over on Qiao Wen’s body.

Seeing this Chen Jianans forehead throbbed and his veins popped up and he almost take a step forward to beat a shit out of him to let him know who is his daddy. However, a flash of recollection intervened – he realized that Qiao Wen was diligently engrossed in his work from afternoon to till now, so if acted on the momentarily impulse it would only cause disrupt to Qiao Wen. So after one last look at retriever he said to Lin Zihui: “You and Xiao Qiao busy yourself firat, I will wait for him downstairs.” saying that he turned around and went out.

Just now Lin Zihui almost imagined Chen Jianan to turning down this place upside down and beating Eisen to blue and purple and was so frighten, and blamed his loose mouth to the core, now seeing him turning around to leave without acting on impulse his hanging heart slowly relived. He almost forgot how protective Anan was to his younger brother Awen.

He nodded: “Okay, we’ll just have a few words with the editor-in-chief of the magazine and we will leave soon.”

Chen Jianan once again glared fiercely at the soon-to-be unlucky golden-haired Eisen from across the room and left with a leathery smile on his face.

Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui came out of the magazine building, twenty minutes later.

Chen Jianan was sitting idle on his motorcycle. He was already handsome and coupled with his lazy posture he was like cold beauty, making the passer by girls to slow on their movements to take a few more glance at him.

Even Lin Zihui was dazed by his handsomness and leaned to Qiao Wen’s ear whispering: “Anan is really a pretty, no wonder his nickname is pretty boy south.”

Qiao Wen looked at him, and felt What Lin Zihui said was right, and an felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

Chen Jianan, who was oblivious to their discussion felt an eyesore at the sight of their closeness he straightened up and called: “Xiao Qiao, come and get in the bike!”

Qiao Wen nodded, waved goodbye to Lin Zihui, watched him cross the road and get into his car before he walked over and straddled the back of the motorcycle.

Chen Jianan cleared his throat, and said conspiratorially: “You and Four eyed boy are quiet close now!”

Qiao Wen said: “He is my boss, we work together every day, of course we’re close.”

Chen Jianan kick started the bike, and accelerated it, before saying casually, “How do I feel that you and him are almost as good as me?”

Despite his casual remark his voice was tinged with thick jealousy, Qiao Wen felt both amused and childish and stretched his head, looked at his profile, and said jokingly: “You can’t be jealous of Zihui, are you?”

A warm breath rushed over his face, Chen Jianan only felt his heart throbbing, and subconsciously tilted to the side, and said: “How is it possible? What is our relationship? We’ve grown up together and know each other for more than 10years and this four-eyed boy only comes recently.”

Qiao Wen nodded: “That’s right.”

With his response Chen Jianan’s sour mood turned good mood for a moment, and he said with a smile: “Hold me well, I’m about to start.”

Qiao Wen quickly held his waist.

Since Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen grew up together and slept in the same bed, it was an inevitable situation that they had skin contact with each other, even last week Chen Jianan held Qiao Wen’s hand as naturally as his left hand held his right hand.

But at this moment, being hugged by him like this, he felt inexplicable emotions, he couldn’t help but slapped his spirit immediately, and a wave of enthusiasm quickly jumped down.

He secretly cursed his beast, and quickly glared twice at the pedal to start the bike, diverting his attention.

Qiao Wen unaware of his inner turmoil held him tight and moved little closer not wanting to get reminder once again. His corner of his eyes caught a movement of the sidewalk of the road. Two average looking men coved a person with sack and dragged him to the remote place before beating and hitting him and ran away without a trace, and all of this happened within a minutes, leaving no time for anyone to response.

Finally the man’s muffled scream got out of the sack, once out of stack what came into view was purple and blue bruised face of man, with his hair striking up in odd angles, Qiao Wen felt the person look quiet familiar and after a careful look he confirmed the person was Eisen.

Qiao Wen’s brows frowned.

Chen Jianan’s was satisfied with tier work and was carried by the moment and said haughtly:  “These ghosts think that they have white skin and can do whatever they want in Hong Kong. They deserve to be beaten in a sack.”

Qiao Wen turned to look at him suspiciously.