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Mr. Xia looked at Wilmot and smiled for a long time before realizing that he wanted to call Liu Xing.
"Aifei, Aifei! Take a picture! Don't let him forget this eternal moment!"
Liu Xing was taken aback, and started looking for his mobile phone in a hurry, rushed into the room and ran out again, tables, sofas, computer game cabins... Maybe he had searched for all the places where he put his mobile phone, but he couldn't find it - that's how people are, when they get up in a hurry What can be done well is not done well.
Wilmot smiled and noticed from the corner of his eye the bath towel that Mr. Xia had completely spread out, blushed and moved his eyes away, as if he was not in the mood to smile anymore.
At this time, Mr. Xia put all his attention on Liu Xing, and didn't notice that the eternal moment to be recorded had disappeared. He grabbed the bath towel and jumped up, joining the ranks of looking for the mobile phone.The result...was an obvious failure. When the two of them finally found the mobile phone and returned to Wilmot, he had stopped laughing for a long time.
Liu Xing smacked his lips, a little disappointed: "Unfortunately, it would be great if it could be recorded."
Mr. Xia patted Liu Xing on the back of his head with a slipper: "It's a pity, isn't it because you are slow?"
Liu Xing covered his head and looked at Mr. Xia with infinite resentment: "Are you moving quickly? Besides, he is so close to you, why didn't you think of grabbing his phone?"
Mr. Xia gave Liu Xing's head a slipper again: "You two? How the hell can you still laugh when someone snatches your phone? Are you a virgin or a bitch?"
Liu Xing thought about it seriously, and replied, "That's true."
"If you can't keep up with your brain, don't come out and show your lower limit, okay?"
"My brain can't keep up with that, and that's because you whipped it with slippers! You know I've had a concussion and you keep pumping! You're so inhumane!" Liu Xing hugged his head and closed his eyes, showing a look of being about to faint at any time. He looked down, "Shouting too loudly made me dizzy...I'm not kidding you, I have a headache, brother, go take a bath first and relax."
Liu Xing walked away with his head down, found his clothes, and walked into the bathroom. In the small living room, only Mr. Xia and Wilmott were left, a towel wrapped all over his body that seemed to be about to fall off his body, and a Blushing because of the large area of the other party's naked body, the atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate.
Mr. Xia for Wilmott
He didn't particularly care about his blushing. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when Wilmot's cell phone rang.Wilmot took out his mobile phone, frowned at the screen of the mobile phone, and did not answer the call for a long time.Mr. Xia was a little curious, and after taking a closer look, he understood the reason for his hesitation - the phone note displayed on the screen was his father.
"You will have to face it sooner or later, why hesitate?"
After Mr. Xia finished speaking, he helped Wilmot through the phone in a flash, and turned on the speakerphone without authorization.
Wilmot was shocked, but he couldn't get angry with Mr. Xia during the call, so he swallowed his sullen breath silently.After the call was connected, neither party spoke immediately. Wilmot thought for a while, but did not turn off the speakerphone, and just let the phone lie in his palm.
"……dad?"
"Where did you take Christina last night?"
Wilmot looked at Mr. Xia in a daze - he was so drunk last night that he didn't know what happened between his home and Mr. Xia's house.
Mr. Xia moved very quickly, grabbed the pen on the computer desk and a piece of promotional advertisement on the road, and wrote quickly——I want to take you home, but she insisted on coming, and refused to listen.
"The subordinate sent me home. She was worried, so she followed me."
"She doesn't worry about you? Why don't you know that you need to worry about her?" There was a cold snort on the other end of the phone, "A girl is going home in the middle of the night in the car of someone you don't know. Are you not afraid that something will happen to her?"
Wilmot took a deep breath, and when he exhaled, he could clearly hear his voice trembling: "...I didn't think carefully."
"You are very powerful. After making me so ugly, you pretended to be a victim and drank too much, and you dragged your sister into the water. You have to admire the cleverness of your means... Don't you know' How do you write the word "shame"?"
Mr. Xia stared at the phone thoughtfully.
Wilmot quickly turned into a sieve: "...I didn't think carefully, and I will pay attention to it in the future."
"In the future? How many more times do you want to lose me? Would you say anything else besides saying that you didn't think carefully?" There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone, and the voice was full of sarcasm, "Don't get any closer My lovely children, it is my greatest kindness to be willing to continue to raise you. You can develop your career with confidence and boldness. If you need it, just talk to me, and I will give you the greatest support. At the same time...don’t try to step on My bottom line, I have done my best to you."
After speaking, the other party hung up the phone without waiting for Wilmot to respond.
"Why do I feel that you are so similar to your father? A strong leadership style, with a sense of pride..." After confirming that the call was over, Mr. Xia immediately expressed his feelings. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not enough, and added He said, "Why does it feel like your whole family is mentally ill? And it's not lightly ill."
"I'm going home." After staying for a long time, Wilmot finally spit out a sentence.
"Go home? The practice here is not over yet."
Wilmot stood up, but his eyes were still on the floor: "It's useless to practice, it's a waste of time."
Mr. Xia frowned dissatisfiedly: "How do you know it's useless before you do it?"
"After listening to the phone call just now, you still don't understand?" Wilmot smiled miserably.
Mr. Xia had goosebumps because of Wilmot's smile that he thought he was the tragic hero: "Understood, isn't it because you want to prove it to others but they don't want to? What's the problem?"
"So it's useless to practice."
Mr. Xia patted Wilmot on the shoulder, trying to make his tone sound calm: "Baby, don't be naughty, let's continue practicing."
Wilmot suddenly shook off Mr. Xia's hand and shouted, "It's useless to tell you! Can't you understand human speech?"
Mr. Xia raised his eyebrows unhappily after being thrown away: "In my opinion, people don't want to watch it because you are not worthy of people's attention. If you don't work hard here, when do you want to work hard?"
"Efforts are useless."
Willmott's negative thoughts finally turned on the strange switch in the mind of the Shaking S star: "To put it bluntly, don't you just want others to pay attention to you? If you want people to pay attention, you have to show yourself. If you want people to treat you You have to show your good side! If you like someone but don’t tell them, isn’t it a bitch? Besides, you can’t live without your father. A girl I know is also because her family favors boys over girls. I've been aggrieved for a long time, and I've come back to life well? A tall and powerful man doesn't have a girl, so you have the nerve to say it?"
"Can such a trivial matter be compared with my situation? Is it comparable?" Seeing Mr. Xia raised his voice, Wilmot was not to be outdone.
"Why not? Didn't that girl suffer a lot of grievances and neglect because she was not a boy? After all, her parents gave birth to a younger brother and thought that the life of suffering would be over, but it turned out to be even more difficult. Is there any reason? Help your brother every day Urinating shit, my brother's stagger can cause her to be beaten by her parents for a while, okay? The lucky money given to her brother during the New Year is one hundred and she only gets ten yuan, okay? My brother is less than one year old, what can he do with the money? Use? On the contrary, she is a girl who has no money to buy beautiful clothes, isn't it miserable?"
Wilmot frowned and retorted: "What does this have to do with me? My situation is..."
Seeing that Wilmot had a tendency to explain, Mr. Xia interrupted him directly: "Is 20 yuan very important? If her parents are willing to give her and her brother 20 yuan equally, do you think she still pays [-] yuan?" Will it be unbalanced? You are like this now. You feel that your father treats you differently from your younger brothers and sisters, so you feel that you are all kinds of hard-working. Is it interesting? Some things can’t be done with hard work. If I were you, I would just ignore it They, before caring about other people's eyes, think about whether they have done well in what they should do?"
Wilmot wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant - Mr. Xia was right, some things cannot be achieved by hard work alone.He wanted to get his father's approval. Although he had known for a long time that the probability of accomplishing this matter was infinitely close to impossible, he still worked hard and got into the corner of the horn and was unwilling to come out.
But at this time, he didn't want to admit it - it wasn't because of the rebellion that Mr. Xia had said in his heart, although he knew it was a trivial matter in the eyes of others, but in his opinion, it was an extremely important matter .If he admits that all these are facts here, and accepts Mr. Xia's proposal, he may gain a lot, but at the same time, he faintly feels that he will lose something very important.
Seemingly seeing Wilmot's thoughts, Mr. Xia stretched out his hand, gently tousled his hair, and smiled warmly like the setting sun: "It's also very important to learn to let go."
Wilmot was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly covered his mouth and turned his face away, feeling that his face was as hot as being burned.
"What's wrong? Your face is so red suddenly, you have a fever?"
Avoiding Mr. Xia's hand that wanted to touch his forehead, Wilmot's eyes wandered, and his tone didn't sound very good: "It's none of your business."
"Damn, I'm so tired of talking to you. Go wherever you like, I don't want to serve you anymore." Saying that, Mr. Xia shook his hand at Wilmot.
"what's the situation?"
Asking, Liu Xing stumbled out of the bathroom, holding the unwrapped bath towel with both hands, and there was still foam on his head that hadn't been rinsed off in time. After seeing that both of them were safe and sound, the atmosphere felt quite peaceful , breathed a sigh of relief - in the bathroom, he suddenly heard such a loud noise outside, he thought the two of them were fighting.
Mr. Xia spread his hands together: "I don't know, he may be constipated and in a bad mood."
Liu Xing silently put his eyes on Wilmot's red face, and nodded heavily: "I understand, you don't need to be shy."
"..."
Walking out of Mr. Xia's house, Wilmot realized that he had been busy talking to them, and even forgot the fact that he hadn't taken a shower yet. The smell all over his body made him frown in the driver's seat.He started the car and didn't go home right away, but turned to a well-known bathing city in a familiar way, planning to take a sauna and then have a massage or something.
A tall foreigner suddenly walked into the sauna room. He was also a blond and blue-eyed foreigner with outstanding looks, so he must attract attention.One of the youths deliberately vacated the seat beside him to let Wilmot sit down, and then calmly untied the bath towel around his waist, revealing a garden full of spring. He pretended to be crowded and kept heading towards Wilmot. Special body rub.
Wilmot frowned disgustedly, and quickly realized that this man was gay.
But at the same time, he discovered another fact - why didn't he blush when he saw this man?
No... just now Liu Xing ran out of the bathroom with only a towel around him.
He doesn't seem to have any special reaction?
Or if he didn't think about it carefully, he didn't notice that Liu Xing was only wearing a bath towel?
Why did he blush when he saw Mr. Xia who was dressed in the same way...?
He also has what Mr. Xia has on him, why is he blushing?
I can't understand it, and the more I think about it, the more I don't understand it.
Wilmot's state of thinking continued until he came to a terrible conclusion.