[BL] I Only Like Your Face

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　Han Shaofang took off his scarf and wrapped it around Mo Ming's neck. Looking at the redness on his fair skin, he asked with complex eyes: "How much did you drink?" Mo Ming blinked, his eyes under the long eyelashes showing a little dullness

　: "Anyway Not drunk enough."

　Han Shaofang laughed and helped Mo Ming tighten the scarf around his neck: "If I were drunk, I would take advantage of it."

　Mo Ming's mouth twitched slightly: "You can take advantage of me when you're not drunk. Pass."

　"..."

　On the way back to the apartment, Mo Ming fell asleep leaning on the passenger seat.

　His brain was completely relaxed, and his consciousness was completely loose. When Han Shaofang parked the car in the underground garage, Mo Ming was still slumped on the passenger seat like a stick of plasticine... He was really a little drunk at this moment.

　Han Shaoyang directly put the person on his back, turned his face and raised his head on the spandrel: "Don't drink so much next time..."

　Mo Ming hugged Han Shaoyang's neck tightly and murmured vaguely: " I'm so sleepy..."

　"Okay, I'll take you to bed now."

　This is Mo Ming's apartment. After "Temperature" was released, it became extremely popular, so he moved to a new place to prevent paparazzi from taking photos.

　Since returning to Sichuanhai, Han Shaofang has been here many times in the past year. When he has a little free time at work, he will go to this apartment to give his favorite nourishing soup cans to the greedy Mo Ming, or to give some food to his body. Mo Ming was lying lazily on the sofa and cooking. All the dishes he bought were fresh from the mall.

　Continuous diligence finally received a huge reward... I was awarded a spare key to the apartment!

　Back in the apartment, Han Shaofang gently placed the person on his back on the bed.

　Mo Ming's hand slipped from Han Shaoyang's neck, and he looked at the face above him with half-open eyes.

　Han Shaoyang pinched Mo Ming's rosy cheeks: "Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. I'll make you a cup of honey water..."

　Han Shaoyang left the room and his cell phone rang.

　It was Zhao Cheng who called.

　Han Shaoyang answered the call, put the phone hands-free on the kitchen counter, turned around and went to get honey from the refrigerator.

　"Old Han, I saw the photo of you awarding Xiao Moming an award on the Internet." Zhao Cheng said with a smile, "Those eyes are so affectionate, it really makes me sick." Han Shaoyang took out a jar of honey, opened it, and

　said casually. : "Sometimes you will be disgusting in the future."

　"So your relationship is developing well?"

　"...It's not bad."

　"What do you mean it's okay?"