My reunion with you is a belated confession

Chapter 98 Warming Up

Lu Tao stared at Xingheng for a long time, then his expression became clear, he nodded and said: "So you are the one who He Mingsheng would rather kneel than hurt a little fur."

Such affirmative words made Xingheng startled.

Even though he knew it a long time ago, even though he had blamed himself thousands of times, even if He Mingsheng said that he was happy, but when he heard it again, Xing Heng still felt as if his breath was robbed and he couldn't breathe.

My heart was throbbing with pain, like being pricked by a needle.

He didn't know how much Lu Tao knew about He Mingsheng, but he had to sigh, this person is amazing, he can always easily grasp a person's pain points.

There was a stern look in Lu Tao's eyes.

Standing up slowly, he suddenly smiled and said, "Then actually, Wei Qian is also very attached to me."

He Mingsheng was his pain, and Wei Qian was also Lu Tao's pain. Whether it was pity or regret, as long as it made people suffer, he didn't care.

"Uncle, Wei Qian said he won't come to see you." Xing Heng's expression was sincere, as if he was visiting a friend's father at this moment.

"Why do you say that, you don't know anything." Lu Tao was suddenly excited, and at this moment, like a good father who cared about his son, he questioned Xing Heng angrily.

Xingheng just stared at Lu Tao and didn't speak any more.

Of course he didn't know.

But he still knew Wei Qian a little bit, that person was too egotistical, especially when Wei Qian once begged Lu Tao because of being bullied, Lu Tao not only ignored him, but even secretly let others target him.

Therefore, Wei Qian's affection for Lu Tao is definitely not that deep. Just because he sent him in with He Mingsheng's hand, he can conclude that Wei Qian's affection for Lu Tao is nothing more than that.

Coming out of the detention center, Xingheng glanced at the time, it seemed that it was only an hour, but he seemed to have experienced a long time.

Didn't see Shi Zhuo's car, just looked away, wanted to call to ask, but caught a glimpse of He Mingsheng.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, standing in the ice and snow, as if waiting for an old friend, the affection on his face was clearly visible.

The uneasiness and heartache just now were relieved, Xingheng ran towards He Mingsheng three steps at a time, with a smile on his face.

He didn't ask "Why are you here", but took He Mingsheng's hand as usual, and then stuffed both hands together into He Mingsheng's clothes.

It was just because he left in a hurry that he didn't see He Mingsheng's frown.

"Brother, go see grandpa."

"it is good."

He Mingsheng didn't ask Xing Heng what he said when he met Lu Tao, nor did he ask what his plans were after the meeting.

Anyway, he knew that Xingheng made up his mind to meet him, so he definitely had to do something. All he could do was trust with all his heart, and then quietly wait for this person to tell him the result.

"Did you not drive?" Xingheng sniffed, and leaned against He Mingsheng again.

It seemed really cold.

But he didn't want He Mingsheng to push him around, his expression didn't change at all, and he gave a faint "hmm".

Xingheng immediately changed his clothes and put on a look, even with some dog legs: "Don't be angry, brother."

"I'm not angry."

"Brother~, I'm...it's Brother Shi Zhuo, the air conditioner in his car is too hot, so I forgot it when I got out of the car."

He Mingsheng turned his head and glanced at him: "It's amazing that you haven't lost yourself yet." As he spoke, he took off his scarf.

Xingheng didn't hesitate, he put it around his neck as soon as he took it, and looked at the people around him with a smile on his face after he was done.

"Shall we walk back?"

"Well, I'll take you to cool off, lest the heat in the cold weather of March and September will spoil you."

After saying that, he walked forward, looking completely angry.

But after walking a certain distance, they found Xingheng stopped in place.

He Mingsheng turned his head, the man's expression was indescribable, he thought he had scolded him severely, and just wanted to go back and coax him.

But because of Xing Heng's words, the lifted leg stopped abruptly in mid-air.

"No, it will only be Xiao He Mingsheng who spoils me."

Xingheng's words were always in his mind. At this moment, He Mingsheng felt that his brain seemed to be down, and he died along with the winter.

"Come on, brother~"

Xingheng is flirtatious like a peacock courting a mate.

He Mingsheng strode towards Xingheng and carried him on his shoulders.

"No, no, He Mingsheng, you don't mean to commit murder at the gate of the police station. Let me tell you, you are breaking the law."

Xingheng sensed He Mingsheng's domineering and fierceness, although his tone was fierce, it was obviously begging for mercy.

He Mingsheng didn't care about Xing Heng's struggles and twists, and even weighed it while walking to prevent the person on his shoulder from falling off.

"Brother, I was wrong, you let me down, I beg you, you..." As he spoke, he saw his car parked not far away.

So, is He Mingsheng lying to him?

So, what is he talking about?

It wasn't until He Mingsheng pressed the person under his body, feeling the weight of his body and the intertwined breath between the two, that Xingheng woke up like a dream.

"Baby, who taught you?" He Mingsheng held the back of Xingheng's neck with one hand, and covered Xingheng's lips with the other hand, rubbing back and forth carefully.

Every part of He Mingsheng's body fascinated Xingheng, but every time the words that reached Xingheng's ear made Xingheng feel like a dream or a dream.

His legs unconsciously wrapped around He Mingsheng's waist, his eyes blurred.

He Mingsheng smiled lowly, slid his hands over Xingheng's Adam's apple, and pulled down the sweater at the neckline, exposing the entire Adam's apple, as if it had been carved by a knife, with a sharp shape and sharp edges and corners.

He bowed his head and kissed, with lingering, tossing and turning.

Hands all the way down, poking in from the waist.

I don't know whether it's because the affection is in full swing or the tentacles are slightly cool, Xing Heng shrank sharply.

"Cool?" He Mingsheng asked in a low voice.

Xingheng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, bit his lips tightly, shook his head, and murmured: "No."

"Is that comfortable?" Xun Xun asked with a smile.

Now Xingheng stopped answering, he is not a shy person, and it is not uncommon for him to have a yellow accent, especially when chatting with Gao An.

However, no matter how happy he was, but He Mingsheng, an "honest man", asked him "how are you comfortable" in such a serious manner, he still felt a little hard to speak out.

He didn't know when He Mingsheng opened up Ren Du's second channel, and he was so presumptuous.

There are completely two kinds of people who take off their pants and put them on. He Mingsheng is talking about.

"Don't talk?" He Mingsheng put his hand on the bulge on Xing Heng's chest, twisted it lightly, as if doing something bad on purpose, and insisted on waiting for Xing Heng's answer: "If you don't talk, it's uncomfortable."

"Brother, don't torture me!" Xing Heng put his hand on He Mingsheng's shoulder, with reddish eyes, begging for mercy.

The exchange is indeed no longer teasing, but a stormy siege.

……

A cloud and rain, neither hearty nor dripping.

Whether it was outside, He Mingsheng didn't go too far, he just gave Xingheng a hand.

Xing Heng's cheeks were slightly red, his breathing was still a little short, and he looked at He Mingsheng with affection in his eyes.

"Brother..." Xing Heng's lips parted slightly, and he let out a breath before continuing: "Shall I help you?"

He Mingsheng leaned closer and kissed, raised his hand and rubbed Xingheng's head, sighed lightly: "Let's go tonight, it's too late."

What are you going to do?

Before Xing Heng could ask, He Mingsheng explained: "Gao An made an appointment for dinner."

Xingheng looked lazy, and was about to get up, but when he heard the word Gao An, he continued to lie down, and said weakly: "He definitely has no good intentions, and suddenly invites you to dinner, don't be a Hongmeng banquet!"

He Mingsheng just laughed, it's not that he was jealous of their friendship before, but no matter what, Gao An's kindness to Xingheng is indelible.

"If he knew what you said, he would probably be so angry that he would return the reserved box." He Mingsheng covered Xing Heng with a piece of clothing that he had prepared in the car before.

Xingheng laughed when he heard that.

Put it in gear and drive onto an empty street.