“Mr. Xun, are you all right?” Du Wen looked at Xun Mochi and Xun Mochi was depressed.
Xun Mochi snapped out of shock and smiled reluctantly, “It’s okay. Why didn’t you go to Mr. Ye? He might be waiting for you in the rehearsal room now, so hurry up.”
Du Wen seemed a little embarrassed, “Mr. Xun, please come with me. I’m afraid it would be inappropriate for me to rush in.”
Seeing that Du Wen was a little nervous, Xun Mochi 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 and discussing work with Abul, Helen and Lan Qing.
Ye Sichen would discuss everything with them, and was alert mainly to the rest of the staff.
Of course, he also trusted Xun Mochi.
“Sir, this dancer is called Du Wen. He is the most outstanding one among those dancers.” Xun Mochi introduced Du Wen to Ye Sichen.
Du Wen bowed slightly to Ye Sichen, and greeted him respectfully.
Holding a sheet music in his hand, Ye Sichen glanced at Du Wen, and then began to discuss again. Xun Mochi felt a little embarrassed. In order to make it normal, he whispered to Du Wen, “He doesn’t say anything, which means that he just allows you to be here. You have to behave well, ok?”
Xun Mochi finished speaking, and left rightly.
Du Wen thought that since he was here, he had to adapt to the situation. In order to leave a good impression on Ye Sichen, he took the initiative to recommend himself, and took a step forward, dancing Ye Sichen’s signature dance.
Abul on the side saw this and could not help applauding.
Helen and Lan Qing smiled ambiguously at Abul.
“Abul, you like this type, right?” Helen rubbed Abul’s arm.
Abul stared at Helen, “Who doesn’t like excellent people.”
Lan Qing just rubbed his chin and looked at Du Wen thoughtfully, “I feel a little familiar with Du Wen.”
Helen listened and scorned, “Don’t you like him as Abul?”
Lan Qing frowned. “Nonsense.”
Helen snorted, and didn’t say anything.
“Well, you danced well. I have a rehearsal in the afternoon. You can follow up and learn. There will be the third concert tomorrow, so you’d better manage your time to practice.”
Ye Sichen said.
Du Wen smiled and nodded happily.
Ye Sichen glanced at him and continued working.
Du Wen stood beside him, enthusiastically serving drinks for them. What’s more, when he noticed that there was a bit messy in this room, he quickly and diligently tidied it up, drawing jokes from Abul and Helen.
“Chen, it seems that the dancers beside you are not only dancers, but also servants.”
“Of course, when you get famous as Chen, countless people will rush to butter you up, admire you and worship you like gods.”
When Ye Sichen heard this, he just smiled sadly.
At this time, a woman in a white coat came over and said with a smile to Ye Sichen, “Sir, have a cup of tea.”
Du Wen took a closer look at her. It was Mi Ke’er, but he always felt something was abnormal.
Du Wen looked at Mi Ke’er, who was disguised by Luo Lan, as if he was going to see through her. Luo Lan also noticed the expression of a short man next to her staring at her with confusion, and she looked at him in disgust.
Du Wen held the cleaner and paused there. Seeing Ye Sichen take over the tea cup in Luo Lan’s hands, he stepped forward and seemed to accidentally knock it out. Suddenly, the cup of tea was spilled and Ye Sichen’s pants were instantly wet.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Ye. I didn’t mean it. I’m really sorry. Because I saw a bug under your feet, and I want to clear it out…” Du Wen apologized.
Ye Sichen seemed angry and said nothing, looking at Du Wen silently.
Luo Lan was going crazy, but because she couldn’t show it, she just complained, “This cup of tea is rich in nutrients, which is also good for Mr. Ye’s health. Why are you so careless? Wait, I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”
Du Wen smiled, “I am one of the new dancers.”
Helen smiled and added, “They were chosen by the music company, and Yuezhao Organization also joined.”
As soon as Luo Lan heard that, she had a bit of defense against Du Wen, “Are you one of the Yuezhao Organization? Do they dispatch you to monitor Mr. Ye?”
Du Wen quickly shook his head, “No, I’m just a dancer.”
Luo Lan looked up and down at Du Wen, and then said to Ye Sichen, “Sir, you’d better be careful anyway.”
“Du Wen, you need to clean my pants.” Ye Sichen took off his jacket and went into a bedroom inside the rehearsal room.
Du Wen followed him into the bedroom, and Luo Lan looked annoyed and wanted to follow in.
However, Helen stopped her, “Mi Ke’er, two men go to the bedroom. What are you doing with them? Besides, it is just a cup of tea. Chen has always been magnanimous and will not care about it, so as you.”
Luo Lan said nothing, but felt furious.
For Helen, of course, it was an ordinary cup of tea. However, this tea was not common… The three little children had knocked it over once. Now, the new dancer ruined it again. She almost went mad.
“I’m really sorry, Mr. Ye. I didn’t mean it just now…” Du Wen bowed his head and kept apologizing to Ye Sichen.
“Take off my pants and wash them.” Standing before him, Ye Sichen said coldly to Du Wen.
Du Wen was completely blank in his mind, and he looked at Ye Sichen in confusion, “Sir, do you want me to take them off for you in person?”
“Of course, you should make up for your own mistakes.” Ye Sichen squinted at him and stepped forward.
Du Wen said, “So, sir, please sit on the sofa.”
Ye Sichen did so, looking at him with one hand on his forehead. Du Wen took a deep breath and squatted slowly. He felt at a loss.
“Sir, could you please unfasten your belt first?”
“Aren’t you very proficient?” He paused, finishing his cuffs elegantly, “After all, every time when you were lonely, you couldn’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 fake beard on his mouth.
Du Wen seemed a little caught off guard, trying to cover his mouth with his hands, but was hugged by Ye Sichen.
“Sir…”
“Xia Nuan, I can recognize you at a glance, so is it necessary to continue disguising?” He raised her chin, said slowly. He stretched out his hand, and tore off the voice changer in her throat.
She at first was a little shocked, and then, when she noticed that her identity had been revealed, she smiled, “It seems that you have remembered me deeply in your mind. Otherwise, how could you recognize me at a glance?”
“Are you narcissistic, Xia Nuan? In fact, you are nothing to me.” Ye Sichen tightened, looking at her deliberately tanned face, “I have a good memory. After all, we have slept together for a long time. I’m just curious. Why did you approach me as Du Wen?”
Ye Sichen patted Xia Nuan on her face.
Xia Nuan stared at him, feeling a little lost, “It’s simple. I want to be close to you, because only you can make me happy.”
“Don’t be sensational. You were sent here by Mrs. Baili to kill me, right?”
“Ye Sichen, you have to know that the person who wants to kill you is Mrs. Baili, but I will always support you. I miss you. I miss my children. It’s true that I asked Mrs. Baili to let me here to embarrass you as an excuse, but I take this opportunity to help you…” Xia Nuan went down on her knees, holding his hand.
Ye Sichen looked at the tears in her eyes, and was softened again, and he closed his eyes slowly, “Really? How much do you miss me?”
Xia Nuan looked at him with deep love, got up, put her arms around his neck and kissed him.
Ye Sichen suddenly felt buzzed.
He was a perfect gentleman, while lost his mind when she kissed him. He held her back head and kissed her back. For a while appeared an ambiguous atmosphere. Xia Nuan was like a cat, tearing his white shirt apart, and stroking it constantly on his slender chest, telling her miss over the past few days.
“It seems that you can’t bear the loneliness…” Ye Sichen stretched out his hand and leaned into her shirt, tearing the bandage off her chest.
Xia Nuan was more erotogenic, and her delicate voice was floating in every corner of the bedroom.
Ye Sichen was also deeply touched, and hugged her tightly, kissing her cheeks and neck.
“Bang bang…”
There came a rat-a-tat on the door outside the bedroom.
They seemed not to hear it, and they immersed in each other, moving from the sofa to the bed, and to the table.
When everything was finished, Xia Nuan was already feeble under Ye Sichen’s body, and Ye Sichen’s breathing was also unstable. They looked at each other, with tears and sweat intersected.
“The reason why I don’t expose you is to see how will you deal with me?” Ye Sichen became indifferent and well-dressed.
Ye Sichen left.
Xia Nuan rubbed her sore waist, got out of bed, and began to wash his pants. In order not to be found, she again disguised herself as Du Wen.
Luo Lan came in and looked at Xia Nuan, who was drying clothes.
Luo Lan was posing as Mi Ke’er, and Xia Nuan as Du Wen.
“Miss, what can I do for you?” Xia Nuan asked Luo Lan in a baritone tone.
Luo Lan looked at Xia Nuan, squinting, “I just want to know. Did you do it on purpose?”
Xia Nuan smiled, “What do you mean?”
“It was the cup of tea that you spilled just now. Don’t play dumb.” Luo Lan sneered.
