Black-bellied Husband, Do Not Kiss Me - C42

Seeing how intoxicated she was, Bai Jin took a book and asked Hao Xiao Shuai in a low voice, “Who is Hanshan?”

“Huh?” Bai Jin was surprised, then words popped out from between his teeth: “You can go take a look in the afternoon.”

A transvestite?

Suddenly, she remembered Huang Fu Xu’s indescribably androgynous face.

Actually, she had always felt that Huang Fu Xu was a human demon, and a GAY at that.

Then what was the relationship between him and Li Chuan? A couple?

Bai Jin felt a burst of cold sweat. F * ck, if they were a couple, would they just roll in the bed sheets? Then last night … Bai Jin wanted to vomit.

At around 2 in the afternoon, Slight went out to welcome her idol, Mo Lin. Before she left, she even showed off that her idol had always abided by the time, unlike those famous stars who liked to play big roles. She even publicized the fame of her idol, giving Bai Jin a chance to be closer to her idol — — To be her assistant.

“Whether it’s an idol or vomit, I’m already so silly that I can’t tell.” Hao Xiao Shuai said with melancholy.

Was it that terrifying?

Slight went to receive her idol, and entrusted Bai Jin with the job of an assistant. Since Bai Jin had just arrived, he was naturally willing to come into contact with a few famous people, and expand his network of people, so he might be able to use them in the future.

She went to the studio to see if there was anything else she could do. Yang Qing was commanding the audience, and everything was going smoothly. Yang Qing shouted as he placed the flower bouquet at the angle he needed, but the staff had never been able to set it properly. As Bai Jin watched, he walked forward and extended his hand out. “Is this alright?”

Yang Qing made an OK hand gesture. Bai Jin retreated to his side, then turned his head and looked at her, as though he had something to say, but was hesitating to speak. He then looked in front of him, acting as if he did not care and asked: “Are you alright?”

Bai Jin looked at him with doubt in his eyes. Yang Qing was still staring straight ahead, as if her face was so ugly that it looked unsightly: “Your ex-husband …”

Bai Jin suddenly covered his mouth, only to see Yang Qing looking at her in a daze. Bai Jin said in a low voice: “Can you keep this matter a secret for me?”

Yang Qing nodded, only then did he let go.

“He is him, I am me, we are separated, it doesn’t matter anymore. So, I don’t really care about his business. ” Bai Jin looked in front of him and muttered.

Do you really not care? But the last time he had mentioned her ex-husband, she had clearly cared.

As for her ex-husband Li Chuan, he thought that he was deeply in love with her. Ever since that day when that person asked Bai Jin about his matters in detail, even he, an “outsider”, could strongly feel that that person had always had a Bai Jin in his heart. But unexpectedly, on the second day, rumors about him and another woman spread, which made him wonder how deep that person’s feelings for Bai Jin actually are. Or maybe, that person was simply a philanderer. If that was the case, and Bai Jin still wanted to reform with him, the one who would be injured in the end would be Bai Jin.

Now, Bai Jin said, she had nothing to do with that person. Did she intend to give up? But even so, it did not mean that he had a chance.

Yang Qing wanted to say something, but only saw an unremarkable dark red patch at the side of her neck.

Kisses.

Who left it behind?

Bai Jin turned his head and smiled at him. Yang Qing replied with a smile, but his heart was a little sour.

Goddess, you know, the one who will go to bed with someone but will never go to bed with you.

Just then, coincidentally, the Slight walked in with her idol Mo Lin. Mo Lin coincidentally saw Bai Jin’s warm smile. That clear as jade gaze and the smile on the corner of his mouth was as perfect as crescent moon. It was as if the sunlight had penetrated through layers upon layers of dark clouds and driven away all the haze, making people feel that the sky was so bright without a single flaw.

Mo Lin’s pair of fox eyes slightly raised up, as if he was infected by Bai Jin as the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

Bai Jin’s line of sight just happened to fall upon the door, and then, it froze.

Well, it was indeed vomit.

Once again meeting Li Chuan’s “old sweetheart”, Bai Jin couldn’t help but feel like he wasn’t there, especially after he rolled up the bed with Li Chuan with him last night. Why did she have the feeling of being caught in a “proper wife”? Especially since Mo Lin was looking at her with a mischievous and strange gaze, as if he had grasped some weakness of hers.

Mo Lin was precisely Huang Fu Xu.

But the most awkward thing right now was not her, but Yang Qing!

When Yang Qing saw Huang Fu Xu, his entire face had turned into a cast, his entire body seemed to have turned into a statue, as if he would turn into a pile of sand and be blown away by the wind if he were to push Huang Fu Xu away.

Ugh, what is the situation in front of me now? Bai Jin is having a headache? Was this the pace at which ‘ex-lovers’ met? Everyone didn’t forget that when Yang Qing confessed to Bai Jin in the time tunnel, he claimed that he was Yang Qing’s “ex-boyfriend”, causing Yang Qing to be in a mess for a second.

Anger surfaced on Yang Qing’s face as he clenched his fists. He would never forget what had happened in the tunnel of time. It was the shame of his life, and all he wanted to do now was to punch her in the face. But he had only taken one step, and Bai Jin had already grabbed his wrist: “Yang Qing!”

Huang Fu Xu was a model that came to the FE to take photos. If he took revenge now, he would be the one at a disadvantage.

Bai Jin never thought that the one who would cause Slight to become so crazy was actually Huang Fu Xu! And even gave him a stage name, Mo Lin! What a waste of the name.

According to what Hao Xiao Shuai said, Mo Lin was their exclusive model for the magazine. This Mo Lin was said to be very mysterious. Furthermore, he did not seem to live off models, but would occasionally appear in magazines. It was unknown what method Slight used, every time there was a man’s attire or cosmetics product, she would recommend or invite Huang Fu Xu to be a model. Huang Fu Xu, on the other hand, looked at his mood. Whether he came or not, it was a temporary decision, but if he agreed to it, he would definitely not go back on his words. As her dead mother, the Slight was rather brainless and loyal to her idol.

Since she and Yang Qing had only been in the new company for a month, she had never seen or heard of Mo Lin before.

When Huang Fu Xu saw Yang Qing, he seemed to recall the events that had happened in the time tunnel. That pair of mist-like eyes of hers now had an additional interest, as if he completely disregarded the enmity between the two people in front of his.

Slight noticed that the atmosphere was a little off, but for some reason, she could only introduce her to Huang Fu Xu: “Jing Han, this is our magazine’s new photographer, Teacher Yang Yang Qing.”

Huang Fu Xu looked at Yang Qing and said, “We know each other.”

“You two know each other?” Slight was stunned. She wanted to say something, but Huang Fu Xu looked at Bai Jin: “We recognize this Miss White as well.”