"Mr. Xun, are you all right?" Du Wen looked at Xun Mochi who was a little depressed.
Xun Mochi came to his senses and smiled reluctantly, "I'm fine. By the way, why didn't you go to Mr. Ye? Maybe Mr. Ye is waiting for you in the rehearsal room now. Hurry up. "
Du Wen seemed a little embarrassed, "Mr. Xun, please take me there. I'm afraid it's not good for me to go in rashly."
Xun Mochi saw that he was a little nervous, so he agreed readily.
Xun Mochi slowly knocked on the door of Ye Sichen's rehearsal room and then walked in. Ye Sichen was sitting next to the mixer, discussing the work with Abu, Helen and Lan Qing.
Ye Sichen would discuss with them whenever he had something to do, and the rest of the staff were under Ye Sichen's key precautions.
Of course, Xun Mochi was an exception.
"Mr. Ye, this dancer is Du Wen. He is the most outstanding one among those dancers." Xun Mochi introduced Du Wen to Ye Sichen.
Du Wen couldn't help but bow slightly to Ye Sichen and respectfully called him Mr. Ye.
Ye Sichen took the music score in his hand and glanced at Du Wen. Then he returned to his own theme. Xun Mochi felt a little embarrassed. In order to resolve the embarrassment, he whispered to Du Wen, "Mr. Ye didn't say anything, which means he allows you to be here. You have to behave well, understand?"
After Xun Mochi finished speaking, he left without waiting for Du Wen to reply.
Du Wen thought that since he was here, he should adapt to the situation. So in order to leave a good impression on Ye Sichen, he took the initiative to recommend himself. He stepped forward and danced a part of Ye Sichen's signature dance.
Seeing this, Abu couldn't help clapping and applauding.
Helen and Lan Qing smiled ambiguously at Abu.
"Abu, I forgot that you like this style." Helen poked Abu's arm.
Abu glared at Helen. "Who doesn't like outstanding people?"
Lan Qing just rubbed his chin and looked at Du Wen thoughtfully, "Du Wen seems a little familiar."
Helen curled her lips in disdain. "Don't tell me you're the same as Abu?"
Lan Qing frowned, "What are you talking about?"
Helen snorted and didn't say anything else.
"Well, your dancing skills are not bad. I have a rehearsal in the afternoon. You can follow up and learn. Tomorrow is the third concert, so you have to hurry."
Ye Sichen said.
Du Wen smiled and nodded happily.
Ye Sichen glanced at him and continued to work.
Du Wen stood at the side, enthusiastically pouring tea for them. When he saw that it was a little messy, he quickly cleaned it up, causing Abu and Helen to tease him.
"Brother Chen, it seems like your dance partner is not only a dance partner, but also a servant."
"Of course, when you reach Brother Chen's position, countless people will rush to curry favor with you, worship you, and worship you like a god."
Hearing this, Ye Sichen just smiled bitterly.
At this time, a woman in a white coat came over and said to Ye Sichen with a smile, "Sir, have a cup of tea."
Du Wen fixed his eyes on her. It was Mi Ke 'er. However, he always felt that something was wrong.
Du Wen looked at Mi Ke 'er, who was disguised by Roland, as if he wanted to see through her. Roland also felt the puzzled expression of a little boy next to her. She looked at Du Wen with some disgust.
Du Wen stopped there with the cleaner. Seeing Ye Sichen take the teacup from Roland's hand, he stepped forward and accidentally knocked Ye Sichen's cup of tea. Suddenly, the cup of tea spilled on Ye Sichen's trousers. Ye Sichen's trousers were immediately wet.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. I didn't mean it. I'm really sorry. I saw a bug under your feet, and I wanted to clean it out …" Du Wen kept apologizing.
Ye Sichen's face was black. He just looked at Du Wen without saying anything.
Roland was about to go crazy, but she couldn't show her anger. She had to complain, "This cup of tea is rich in nutrition, and it is also very good for your health. Why are you so careless? By the way, why do I feel that you are a little unfamiliar?"
Du Wen smiled and said, "I'm a new dancer."
Helen smiled and added, "It is selected by the music company, and it seems that the Moonlight Society is involved."
Hearing this, Roland suddenly had a little defense against Du Wen, "Are you a member of the Moonlight Society? Are you going to spy on Mr. Ye? "
Du Wen shook his head quickly, "No, I am just a dancer."
Roland looked Du Wen up and down, and then said to Ye Sichen, "Mr. Ye, you'd better be careful anyway."
"Du Wen, you need to clean my trousers." Ye Sichen took off his coat and entered a bedroom inside the rehearsal room.
Du Wen followed Ye Sichen into the bedroom. Roland looked chagrined and wanted to follow him.
However, Helen blocked her path. "Mi Ke, two men are going to the bedroom, why are you following them? Besides, it's just a cup of tea. Brother Chen has always been magnanimous, so he shouldn't care about it. So, you don't need to care about it."
Roland didn't say anything, but she was angry in her heart.
For Helen and the others, of course, it was just an ordinary cup of tea. However, this tea was not ordinary tea … Previously, the three kids had spilled it once, and this time, the new dancer had spilled it again. It really pissed her off!
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Ye. I really didn't mean to …" Du Wen bowed his head and apologized to Ye Sichen.
"Help me take off my trousers and wash them." Ye Sichen was in front of Du Wen and said seriously.
Du Wen's mind went blank. He looked at Ye Sichen incredulously, "Mr. Ye, do you want me to take it off for you personally?"
"You should make up for your mistakes." Ye Sichen squinted at him and took a step forward.
Du Wen said, "Then, sit on the sofa first, Mr. Ye."
Ye Sichen sat on the sofa and looked at him with one hand on his forehead. He took a deep breath and slowly squatted at Ye Sichen's feet. He was at a loss.
"Mr. Ye, could you please untie your trousers first?"
"Aren't you very skilled?" He paused and tidied up his cuffs elegantly, "After all, every time I feel lonely, I can't wait to untie it."
"What?" Du Wen was a little confused in panic. The moment he raised his eyes, Ye Sichen reached out and tore off the beard on his mouth.
Du Wen seemed to be a little unprepared. He wanted to cover his mouth with his hand, but was pulled by Ye Sichen.
"Mr. Ye …"
"Xia Nuan, I recognized you at a glance. Is it necessary to continue pretending?" He lifted her chin and said word by word. He reached out and pulled off the voice changer on her throat.
Du Wen was shocked at first. Then he knew that his identity was exposed. He couldn't help but smile, "It seems that I have been branded in your heart. Otherwise, how could you recognize me at a glance?"
"Are you narcissistic? Xia Nuan? In fact, you have no place in my heart for a long time. " Ye Sichen tightened his grip and looked at her deliberately darkened face, "After all, we have maintained a long sexual relationship for a long time. I have a good memory. I'm just curious. Why did you approach me as Du Wen?"
Ye Sichen patted Xia Nuan's face.
Xia Nuan stared at Ye Sichen and was a little absent-minded, "My reason is very simple. I want to approach you because only you can give me happiness."
"Don't be sentimental. You must be ordered by Madam Baili to approach me and then kill me."
"Ye Sichen, you should know that the person who really wants you to die is Madam Baili. But I will always be on your side. I miss you and the baby, so I find an excuse from Madam Baili to come here. Nominally, I help her to target you. But I won't do that … "Xia Nuan knelt at the feet of Ye Sichen and held his hand.
Ye Sichen looked at the sparkling tears in her eyes. His cold heart softened again. He slowly closed his eyes, "Really? How much do you miss me? "
Xia Nuan's affectionate eyes were as tender as water. Then she got up, put her arms around his neck and kissed his lips.
Ye Sichen's head was buzzing.
Although he was calm, his heartstrings seemed to collapse and he forgot his reason. He pressed the back of her head and kissed her more crazily. For a while, the sofa was full of ambiguity. Xia Nuan was like a cat at night. She tore off his white shirt and kept stroking on his firm chest, telling him how she missed him these days.
"It seems that you can't stand loneliness …" Ye Sichen reached into the T-shirt and pulled off the bandage on his chest.
Xia Nuan's heart was even hotter. Her sweet voice floated in every corner of the bedroom.
Ye Sichen's mind was rippling. He pressed her fiercely and sprinkled fine raindrops on her face and neck.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.
But the two seemed not to hear it. They were so indifferent that there was only each other in the world. They moved from the sofa to the bed and then to the table.
When everything calmed down, Xia Nuan was almost out of breath under Ye Sichen's body. Ye Sichen's breath was also unstable. They looked at each other with tears and sweat.
"The reason why I don't expose you is that I want to see how you deal with me." Ye Sichen returned to his previous indifference and well-dressed manner.
Ye Sichen went out.
Xia Nuan rubbed her sore waist and struggled to get out of bed. She began to wash Ye Sichen's trousers. In order not to be discovered, she disguised as Du Wen again.
Roland came in and looked at Xia Nuan who was drying clothes.
Roland used the identity of Mi, while Xia Nuan used the identity of Du Wen.
"Miss, what's the matter?" Xia Nuan asked Roland in a baritone tone.
Roland looked at Xia Nuan and squinted, "I just want to know whether you did it on purpose before."
Xia Nuan smiled, "What do you mean?"
"The cup of tea that you spilled on Mr. Ye just now. So don't play dumb with me. "Roland sneered.
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