Shelf life love

In the past, Qi Lin was dismissive of office romances.

There are so many things to do in the office, and you want to fall in love when you are full?What's more, colleagues see each other every day, and the longer they look at one face, the more annoying they become. How can they have the urge to fall in love?

Now, Qi Lin feels—the office, it is indeed a place to talk about love.

A face is not impulsive after getting used to it, it is because that face is not stunning enough.

Brother Shenxian is different.

The distance between the two desks was about ten meters, Ye Zhuohan was facing the door, Qi Lin was facing the window, after a few days, no one came in to disturb him except Secretary Xu, and even Secretary Xu didn't come often.

Qi Lin occasionally has the illusion that this is not the president's office, but a spacious studio or study room.And he is a student who spends his time fishing, so he doesn't draw design drawings properly, and spreads out under more than a dozen sketches on the table, suppressing Ye Zhuohan's sketches.

At first, only the facial features and facial contours were drawn, and the hair and clothing were blurred.Many of the later photos are partial close-ups.

Qi Lin found that he especially liked drawing Ye Zhuohan's chin, neck, and wrist.

One stroke after another falls on the paper, it is pure sexy.

Qi Lin didn't intend to show these paintings to Ye Zhuohan.

"I found that you like to look at me very much." Ye Zhuohan had put down his work at some point, turned the chair around, crossed his legs, rested his left hand on the armrest, and propped his cheek.

Qi Lin cast his eyes as a professional, and seven or eight cool-toned focal length frames flickered all over Ye Zhuohan's body.

Damn, it's just a painting.

"I found that you like to watch me very much." Qi Lin immediately pushed back, "Otherwise how do you know that I like to watch you?"

Ye Zhuohan raised his eyebrows.

Qi Lin didn't know what this bad thing was brewing.

To be calm, they got along fairly well these few days - ignoring Ye Zhuohan and wanting to eat stewed chicken with bamboo fungus and yam, but he didn't buy a suitable native chicken, so Ye Zhuohan gave him a bad face; and Ye Zhuohan Han gave the driver a break, and he acted as the president's driver temporarily. He was a little excited to drive a luxury car, and scratched the car's buttocks; and when Ye Zhuohan was taking a bath at home, he was in a hurry to urinate, so he rushed to the bathroom for convenience, and was kicked by Ye Zhuohan ; etc. events.

"Then why do you like to look at me?" Ye Zhuohan said.

"Tsk." As the saying goes, those who are close to ink are dark, and after so many days with Ye Zhuohan, Qi Lin has long learned Ye Zhuohan's shamelessness, "Because I'm your husband. I don't like to see you, do I like you?" Looking at someone else?"

The sunlight from one side fell on the bottom of Ye Zhuohan's eyes, and instantly melted into the blackness.

Qi Lin felt that Ye Zhuohan's eyes suddenly deepened.

"Husband?" Ye Zhuohan stood up, walking like Qi Lin.

Qi Lin's throat rolled unconsciously.

Ye Zhuohan's coat was hanging on the hanger, and he was only wearing a smoky gray pointed shirt and trousers at this time, with a narrow waist and long legs, and he fiddled with the watch on his wrist while walking.

Too forbidden, too lustful.

But Qi Lin is not afraid.

Who isn't a hot guy?

Ye Zhuohan approached and glanced at the sketches on the table.

They are all dragons, and there are at least five of them for the theme of dragon eating chicken.

Qi Lin was a little guilty, if Ye Zhuohan scrolled down, he would be able to see the "fragrant" sketches.

To be reasonable, he didn't draw anything inappropriate for children, he just "dismembered" Ye Zhuohan.

If you want to blame it, you can blame Ye Zhuohan, the movement of taking off the watch, the movement of holding the tie with one hand, the movement of folding the legs, or no movement at all, just a section of the neck, if it is decomposed and drawn, it is very colorful and has a strong visual impact.

Ye Zhuohan picked up one of the dragons, looked at it for a long time and said, "Did you draw it wrong?"

Qi Lin thought to himself, yo, Jiang Shan is here.

"It's breathing fire?" Ye Zhuohan frowned, "But isn't the fire too small?"

Qi Lin laughed so hard that he trembled in the armchair, "Why, do you think it doesn't fit the profile of the domineering president Long?"

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Qi Lin brought the painting over, tilted his head and rolled his eyes, "This is not breathing fire."

Ye Zhuohan: "What is that?"

Qi Lin: "Yeah!"

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Qi Lin was amused by himself, "Do you think it looks good? I'll draw a few more, and finally we'll have a meeting to choose the cutest one."

Ye Zhuohan patted Qi Lin's shoulder, "I suggest you give up."

Qi Lin: "Huh? Why?"

"Even if you draw a hundred bahs, up north, down south, left, west, right, east bah, you won't be able to model it in the end, and you won't sell it as a blind box." Ye Zhuohan said ruthlessly: "Because of the 'running away' project, you need I'll take a look. I won't let it pooh."

"You!" Qi Lin was anxious, "You are interfering in creation!"

Ye Zhuohan bowed his upper body, put his hands on the armrest, "I have the right to interfere."

Ye Zhuohan was standing, while Qi Lin was sitting, his imposing manner was already a bit shorter, and he was surrounded by Ye Zhuohan at this time, which made him even lose his momentum. Unfortunately, he was staring at Ye Zhuohan's face that was so close to him. The magnified face, the anger that was brewing in his heart actually subsided silently.

Qi Lin: "???"

Did the gods launch some tricks?

The god seems to confuse my mind with his face?

"I get it, I get it, you are the president, you are noble." Qi Lin was as imposing as a rainbow when he stood up, and he spoke indiscriminately when he was discouraged, "You are a good father of capitalism."

A chuckle came from above, and before Qi Lin could react, his chin was lifted.

"Do you want...to be a god?"

"Last time I asked you to call me Dad, but you refused." Ye Zhuohan said with a smile, "Now I'm taking the initiative to call you."

Qi Lin had already forgotten about this, and if he didn't think about it, he would get angry, "Qilin is not the son of a dragon at all! You bully me...I..."

How can you say "bully me for being uneducated"?

"Huh?" Ye Zhuohan asked knowingly, "What did you bully you for?"

Qi Lin moved his gaze down, only to notice that Ye Zhuohan pinched his chin in an obscene gesture - it's true that his index finger hooked his chin, but his thumb was actually rubbing his lower lip.

According to his 28 years of single experience of reading a lot of books, if he doesn't struggle, Ye Zhuohan's thumb may stick into his mouth.

Qi Lin glared at Ye Zhuohan, and said coolly, "Boss Ye, where do you put your hands?"

Ye Zhuohan stopped rubbing his thumb, but he didn't take it away.

The two of them were so frozen.

Qi Lin didn't resent Ye Zhuohan's touch.On the contrary, if Ye Zhuohan wanted to kiss him at this time, he might kiss back.

But Ye Zhuohan didn't make another move, after a while, he finally let go.

Qi Lin was a little confused.

This is... the end?

"I have a social event tonight, you go back by yourself." Ye Zhuohan said.

Qi Lin inexplicably felt that Ye Zhuohan was a little depressed.

Before the end of get off work time, Ye Zhuohan left.

Qi Lin packed up his things, and planned to take the opportunity to go back to "Runaway" to see if the children were upside down.

"Boss! Boss is back!" Huang Yu shouted: "Boss, you came back just in time!"

Qi Lin looked at the table in the lobby on the first floor, and he understood what Huang Yu meant by "it's time".

A certain game company sent the blind boxes jointly launched with "Leaving" last season. There are two boxes in total, which have been broken up and piled up on the table.

Gu Rong held one of them and greeted: "Come here! Pick a few and tear them down, let's see how lucky they are!"

Qi Lin wanted to hug her fist.

He has already graduated from such a self-respecting thing as unpacking the blind box.

Huang Yu held up the hidden model that had just been removed, "Boss, look! This is designed by you!"

Qi Lin sighed.

Look at your size.

"It's all here!" Gu Rong said, "Open it. Although you were an African before, aren't you married? I heard that marriage will change your luck. You haven't opened the blind box since you got married, right? Did the smuggling succeed?"

Qi Lin thought, that's impossible, all the European energy in my life was used to tear down Ye Zhuohan's hidden money.

But the children were really enthusiastic, Qi Lin reluctantly, was pushed to the table by Huang Yu, but still picked one up.

Five minutes later, ten disassembled boxes were piled up on the table, and everyone looked unbearable.

Gu Rong cast a painful glance at Qi Lin, and said guiltily, "It's not your fault, it's my fault. I shouldn't have encouraged you, and I shouldn't have given you the courage to smuggle into Europe. Qi Xiaolin, don't scold yourself, scold you if you want to." Me, don't cry, we can help you cry."

Huang Yu: "I'm here to cry! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Everyone: "We're here to cry too! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Qi Lin: "..."

Damn, a bunch of dramatists!

Those surnamed Ye let the "Qi Group" go bankrupt!

"Why are you back today?" Gu Rong helped Qi Lin put the crooked melon cracked jujube blind box into the glass cabinet in the workshop, looked at the ugly guys inside, and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Qi Lin treats his works with absolute sincerity, even if they are ugly, as long as they are dismantled by themselves, they should be kept for good, they will not be thrown away, and generally they will not be given away.

"Ye Zhuohan has a social event at night." Qi Lin stretched himself on the engineering chair, "Getting married makes my back ache."

Gu Rong's eyes lit up, "Back pain?"

"Where are you thinking!" Qi Lin realized that what he said just now was indeed ambiguous, "Didn't he hurt his hand? I took care of him and his back hurts."

Gu Rong smacked his lips, "I see you are very happy."

Qi Lin was surprised, "Happy?"

Since getting married, he has been fighting Ye Zhuohan's wits and courage every day, and his spirit is highly tense.

He thought that the current self must have a super invincible and world-weary face.

Gu Rong said, he looks happy?

He suspected that Gu Rong was speaking ironically.

"Although you were happy before." Gu Rong pondered for a while, "But I always feel that something is different."

Qi Lin stared at Gu Rong.

Gu Rong was puzzled, "Why? I have rice on my face?"

Qi Lin: "Are you serious?"

Gu Rong: "Is it still cooked?"

Qi Lin was sure now that Gu Rong was sighing from the bottom of his heart.

But how can he be happy?

Is it the joy of fighting with others?

"But it's a bit strange." Gu Rong said: "Mr. Ye is going to socialize, why didn't he bring you along?"

Qi Lin said: "Why do you take me? I'm only a poor painter, and I don't know anything about business. You don't even take me with you when you go to a party."

"Wori! You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!" Gu Rong immediately disregarded the relationship, "You are a married man now, and if you want to socialize, you will also socialize with your man. Why should I take you?"

Qi Lin was speechless, "Will you be killed if you don't play well for a day?"

Gu Rong smiled for a long time, "Oh, to be serious. I still think Ye Zhuohan should take you to socialize."

Qi Lin sneered, "That really took my life."

"Think about it, do you two have your own purpose in this marriage?" Gu Rong said, "You want to get out of the singles, and Ye Zhuohan wants to set up a stable marriage."

Qi Lin smacked it.That's right, that's what he thought ten and a half months ago, but now, he sounds a little bit wrong.

Each has a purpose.

It seems too indifferent.

"Last time, I found it strange that since it was a silly design, there should be a wedding. Not only must it be held, but it must also be a special event." Gu Rong said: "But not only did you not hold a wedding, but Ye Zhuohan also controlled public opinion. , didn’t let the paparazzi expose you. It stands to reason that he must take you with him for entertainment. If he doesn’t hold a wedding, he won’t take you with him for entertainment, so what kind of persona does he have? Doesn’t he bring you out for business?”

On the way home, Qi Lin turned over Gu Rong's words in his head.

Lawyer Xing Xiao Xing had explained to him about not having a wedding, but if Ye Zhuohan was going to socialize today, it was reasonable and reasonable, and he should not be left behind.

He hates socializing, and socializing kills him.

But he never told Ye Zhuohan.

Does Ye Zhuohan know?So forgive him?

"Strange..." Qi Lin parked in the parking space, locked the car and went home.

It was already dark, the door was opened, and there was no need to bump your waist due to the crowd when entering the room, Qi Lin froze for a moment, he was not used to it.

Having been single for 28 years, once she got married, Ye Zhuohan was inserted into her life. Qi Lin felt that she was not used to anything, and even the surname of this family was no longer Qi.

It's only been half a month since they got married, Ye Zhuohan didn't come back with him, the family finally has the surname Qi again, yet he still feels that he is not used to anything.

After closing the door and throwing the key into the porch cabinet, Qi Lin came back to his senses.

Marriage is horrible, nobody is bothering you and you still miss it a little bit.