After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Jiang Jincheng said nothing more. Seeing Xiao Ling still standing there in a daze, he slapped him on the butt: "Go drive the car! It's almost time to get off work and I'm already fucking hungry!"

"Ah! Okay! Then I'll drive now! I'll take you to the supermarket to buy some food! I'll make curry beef brisket for you at noon!"

Xiao Ling's butt trembled when he was slapped, his face instantly turned red, and he stammered and couldn't speak. He covered his butt and ran out of Jiang Jincheng's office as if he was fleeing. Jiang Jincheng chuckled, lit a cigarette comfortably, leaned back in his chair, and blew smoke rings.

"Ha! You're still pretending to be such a bad guy! You black-hearted bastard! I want to see how long you can keep pretending!"

Jiang Jincheng had already thought about how to seduce Xiao Ling at his home. Seeing that Xiao Ling blushed when he saw him, he didn't believe that he could control himself if he took off his clothes and had some more physical contact with him at night!

Jiang Jincheng had thought it through. This time he came here without any reason and was determined to give Xiao Ling a hard time. He would punish him for daring to use tricks to trick others! This time, Jiang Jincheng would do it to him even if he died!

Jiang Jincheng saw that the time was almost up, so he got into the passenger seat of the police car with a cigarette in his mouth.

Xiao Ling drove very steadily and didn't say a word the whole time. His body was so stiff that he didn't dare to breathe.

"I'll go to your house and take a shower first."

Jiang Jincheng leaned against the car window and glanced at him: "I'm sweating a little, I want to change clothes."

As expected, Xiao Ling's Adam's apple sank, and he pursed his lips and said softly, "I have some spare clothes at home, so you can wear them directly."

"Ah? Is this not good?"

Jiang Jincheng also pretended to be like him, playing hard to get. Sure enough, Xiao Ling just gripped the steering wheel tightly, looked at him and replied softly: "No, there are a lot of clothes at home. My dad likes to buy a lot of clothes. He just buys a lot of clothes and throws them to me. If I go there, the clothes won't be wasted."

"Oh... that's fine. It will be convenient for me to live there then."

Jiang Jincheng almost rolled his eyes. Director Xiao likes to buy clothes and throw them at him without wearing them! Does he think he has no brain or something? Those clothes are obviously prepared to trick him into coming here in the future!

"You can stay as long as you want. My house has many rooms and big beds. You can just pick one you like and stay there."

When Xiao Ling looked at Jiang Jincheng, she no longer blushed with shyness, and spoke much more fluently.

Sure enough, this black-hearted bad guy was pretending to be with him from the beginning! Now that his goal has been achieved ahead of schedule, he is also adjusting his state in time and preparing to change his way to deal with him.

Jiang Jincheng was no longer surprised by this, so he didn't point it out. He just responded and said nothing more.

“It’s a bit hot…”

Jiang Jincheng leaned against the window, closed his eyes, and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.

The bulging chest was looming with Jiang Jincheng's fingers. Xiao Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and felt his throat tighten. He spoke in a low voice: "Then I'll turn down the air conditioner."

"Ah."

Jiang Jincheng tilted his head and smiled. This little wolf cub, who had never tasted meat before, reacted to his slightest movement...

Interesting...

Xiao Ling forbearingly looked away, his hands gripping the steering wheel turning faintly pale.

After more than ten minutes of stalemate, Xiao Ling stepped on the brakes: "We're here, uncle."

"Well, help me unbuckle my seatbelt. I don't want to move."

Jiang Jincheng yawned, his chest still open, the seat belt tied along his chest and bound his waist and abdomen.

Xiao Ling's body stiffened for a moment, then he obediently turned sideways, leaned on the chair and pressed the button next to Jiang Jincheng. He took the seat belt off Jiang Jincheng again, and his eyes could see the slightly undulating chest muscles and the white waist and abdomen through the open clothes.

"Gulu..."

Xiao Ling hurriedly turned his head away, his ears instantly turning purple-red. He let out a long sigh and responded in a voice that even Jiang Jincheng could sense his lust: "Uncle can go down now... I... I'll get clothes for uncle later..."

"Okay, open the door first. Where is the bathroom?"

Jiang Jincheng got out of the car with his long legs, but he didn't forget that this was his first time visiting Xiao Ling's house, so he had to pretend no matter what.

Xiao Ling pushed open the door and pointed to the corridor. He said hello to Jiang Jincheng and asked him to get his clothes. Jiang Jincheng smiled meaningfully and closed the bathroom door and took off his clothes.

Xiao Ling spent a long time looking for clothes, mainly because he bought too many. When he finally managed to lure the person he loved into the house, he really didn't know what to wear for him.

In the end, Xiao Ling matched her with casual clothes. He folded the clothes carefully before knocking on the bathroom door again.

"Uncle, I brought the clothes."

"Crack!"

As the door slowly opened, Xiao Ling's pupils instantly constricted. Jiang Jincheng was naked, as if he had just finished showering when he came out to open the door for him. Water droplets were hanging on his body, and his abdominal muscles were faintly pink from being beaten by the hot water.

His well-proportioned and strong body does not have a trace of fat, and veins are faintly visible on his powerful arms.

Xiao Ling looked at Jiang Jincheng's stiff body trembling slightly, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the clothes were also bulging.

"What are you standing there for? Give it to me!"

Jiang Jincheng reached out and snatched the clothes from Xiao Ling's hand. He noticed that Xiao Ling seemed to have a physical reaction. After secretly laughing, Jiang Jincheng even asked in a teasing tone, "How is your figure, uncle?"

Xiao Ling kept swallowing his saliva and stammered, "Very...very good..."

"That's right. Your uncle works out all day long. His figure is definitely better than those who can only lift dumbbells in the gym."

Jiang Jincheng blew casually for a while and then moved closer. He pretended to be surprised: "Are you hot? Why is your face red?"

"Ah...I...I...am...a little bit..."

Xiao Ling shivered at the heat from Jiang Jincheng's body. His mind went blank. Even if he was as evil-hearted as he was, he couldn't resist Jiang Jincheng getting so close to him.

Just when Jiang Jincheng was still thinking about how to tease him next, Xiao Ling suddenly started bleeding from the nose without any warning.

Thick blood dripped directly onto the collar and then fell onto the ground drop by drop along the clothes.

"Hey! Shit! Quick, quick, quick! Look up!"

Jiang Jincheng didn't expect that he would get out of control. He quickly held his boyfriend's face and took out a tissue to stop the bleeding.

"Oh... Have you eaten too much spicy food recently and got irritated?! Young people nowadays have a lot of temper! Pay attention to your diet! Don't eat so many oily and spicy foods!"

Xiao Ling's head was buzzing, and he didn't hear what Jiang Jincheng said at all. He just looked at Jiang Jincheng's exposed chest muscles and replied in a daze, "Yes... it's quite hot..."

Jiang Jincheng was choked. He couldn't understand why a shirtless, rough old man like him was just a nobody in Xiao Ling's eyes.

Jiang Jincheng helped him up and laid him on the sofa, telling him to lie down. He then went to take a shower and put on his clothes before coming out.

"Isn't the meal ready yet?"

"No, I'll be right there!"

Xiao Ling threw away the paper towel and immediately took the beef and curry cubes and threw them into the pot to cook.

He fried two meat dishes and one vegetable dish and prepared to make a soup. Jiang Jincheng came with half his clothes exposed, wearing a loose shirt, and then approached Xiao Ling cautiously. He directly rested his chin on Xiao Ling's shoulder and praised him out of the blue: "The meal is well cooked!"

Xiao Ling couldn't help but take a step back and pressed his back against Jiang Jincheng's chest. The scent of gardenia shower gel and its hot breath made Xiao Ling's ears red again.

"Thank...thank you uncle..."

Jiang Jincheng brought the dishes to the table, and then invited Xiao Ling to sit down in a very familiar manner.

He took Xiao Ling's bowl and filled it with food for his boyfriend.

Xiao Ling quickly stood up and tried to grab the bowl: "That's enough, uncle! You haven't eaten yet! Why are you only picking food for me?"

"So what? Isn't it my duty to pick up food for my wife?"

Jiang Jincheng subconsciously called out "wife" and Xiao Ling was stunned. He didn't even put down his hand that was hanging in the air to catch the bowl.

Xiao Ling frowned slightly. He blinked blankly and asked after a moment of hesitation: "What did uncle call me just now?"

"Ahem..."

Jiang Jincheng turned his head and waved his hands, feeling guilty: "You heard wrong!"

Xiao Ling was silent for a moment and gently put down his chopsticks. He folded his hands, supported his face, and looked at Jiang Jincheng quietly.

Jiang Jincheng had no way of ignoring Xiao Ling's gaze, so he could only bite the bullet and change the subject: "What are you doing? The food will get cold soon! Eat quickly!"

"uncle."

There was a dark current in Xiao Ling's eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke with an unnoticeable solemnity: "You have a wife? When did it happen?"