Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

In fact, the kiss Song Wenqi was referring to was just an accidental scratch when he stood up.

"You also...praised my beautiful hands and long fingers."

Song Wenqi approached Si Mo, took his hand, and rubbed it with his fingertips: "Yesterday, you held my hand like this and played with it for a long time, and even pulled it around..."

"So brother, what does that mean?"

"Stop, stop talking!" Si Mo's ears were completely red. He pulled his hand back behind his back with a guilty conscience: "It doesn't mean anything!"

Song Wenqi achieved his goal. He shook his shoulders twice where Si Mo couldn't see, then he put away his smile and said aggrievedly, "Brother, we kissed each other, and you said you would be responsible for me."

"So what is our relationship now?"

Song Wenqi deliberately emphasized the last four words, and his resentful eyes followed closely.

Si Mo had nowhere to run, so he could only awkwardly turn his head away from him and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Boyfriend... that's enough."

"What?" Song Wenqi approached dissatisfiedly: "Brother, your voice is so low, it makes me feel that I am shameful."

Si Mo was about to explode, but Song Wenqi was good at pretending. As soon as he showed that inferiority complex, Si Mo had no way to stop him——

“It’s my boyfriend!”

"Song Wenqi, don't push your luck..."

"I'll only say this once," Si Mo panted a little quickly, but looked at him with dark, bright eyes: "Let's fall in love."

Song Wenqi remained silent for a long while. Si Mo's brows knitted together instantly, and he tutted impatiently: "Didn't you hear the reckoning——"

"I heard it clearly." Song Wenqi said, with a smile gradually widening on his face: "I heard it clearly, Momo said she wanted to date me."

"Can I kiss you?"

Song Wenqi suddenly called him this name seriously, and Si Mo suddenly realized that the miserable calls of "brother" before were just teasing him!

A scheming old man.

"Who kisses before... um"

Song Wenqi took a few steps forward, leaned against Si Mo's slender waist and pressed him against the computer desk where he usually broadcast live. He placed his hands on the gaps on both sides of the boy's arms and leaned over to kiss him.

"Okay." Between breaths, Song Wenqi could be heard laughing softly, his eyebrows full of the pleasure of catching a satisfactory prey: "I won't notify you before kissing next time."

— —

Half an hour later, Song Wenqi received a call from the team leader Wang Chi. After thinking it over, he was still worried and wanted to personally counsel Song Wenqi without Si Mo's knowledge.

No matter how Wang Chi thought about it, it seemed wrong. He didn't know what method the boss used to sign Song Wenqi at this price. The only most explainable and outrageous point was that he used coercion and bribery to bribe others.

However, he never expected that after the call was connected, the voice coming from the other end was not Song Wenqi, but Si Mo.

Wang Chi laughed awkwardly: "You, you are together."

"Is there something wrong?" Si Mo's voice sounded a little uneven, and his brows also revealed a hint of dissatisfaction at being interrupted at a critical moment.

"Boss, where are you now?"

Wang Chi looked around, cautiously afraid that others might hear him.

"his home."

"What are you doing? If it's nothing, hang up. I'm busy." Si Mo tried his best to suppress the sob in his throat, his face completely flushed with shame, looking like a pitiful and helpless little civet cat.

His knuckles were trembling as he held the phone, and he didn't understand why the situation had suddenly turned out of control when it was just a simple kiss...

There was a thin layer of mist in Si Mo's eyes as if he had been bullied, but he still did not forget to look at the person in front of him with a fierce warning look.

Song Wenqi turned a deaf ear to him and focused on using his nose to rub open the thin shirt on Si Mo's chest. The sweet fragrance mixed with the ambiguous heat.

Si Mo felt that he did it on purpose, especially after he answered the call, the bastard became even more aggressive.

"Uh-huh..."

*The little fox, who was being drooled over, had his taciturn heart broken at last. He couldn't help whimpering in his throat, but soon covered his mouth with his hands under his own horrified gaze.

Song Wenqi was pushed away by him. Although Si Mo had tried his best to show his warning, he really had no deterrent power at the moment. Instead, he looked like someone who wanted to be bullied.

The radiant spring scenery is like two plump and juicy red cherries. Just looking at them can quench your thirst.

"Hello, I'm Song Wenqi." Song Wenqi took the phone contentedly, his eyes always on his boyfriend's face, but his tone of voice remained flat.

It's really cute no matter how you look at it.

Si Mo glared at him viciously, already thinking about how to dig out Song Wenqi's eyes!

"Hey, Xiao Song..." Wang Chi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Song Wenqi's voice. Then he tried hesitantly, "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

"Very good." Song Wenqi didn't care much about Wang Chi's nonsense at the moment, but he also answered politely and distantly: "Thank you for your concern."

"Oh, that's good." Wang Chi wiped the sweat off his forehead.

His original intention was to use his eloquence to coax Song Wenqi down first, and then make sure that he really would not change jobs because of the generous conditions offered by other companies.

But after making the call, I found that speaking frankly was harder than I had imagined.

If he were to say, this was a dishonest act on the part of the big boss.

They offer a very low price, but they don't allow me to get special treatment. It would be strange if any big shot could stay in such a club just like that.

But he couldn't have the audacity to say to Song Wenqi: Even if other companies offer two, three, or four times more than ours, you must not leave. You won't lose anything if you leave, but we will be humiliated by them!

"Captain, is there anything wrong?"

"Just say it directly." He seemed to chuckle in the receiver, but it was not clear. "My boss and I are indeed very busy."

Since Song Wenqi spoke first, Wang Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief and said earnestly, "Then I won't beat around the bush."

Song Wenqi hummed: "You say."

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask... have you received a lot of emails from other teams trying to recruit you recently?"

"Yes." Song Wenqi said frankly.

Wang Chi's sweat, which had just subsided, surfaced nervously again: "So, have you seen it?"

"Ah."

When Wang Chi heard this, his heart sank.

Just as he was about to ask again, Song Wenqi on the other side took the lead and took over the topic: "…………"