Shelf life love

Chapter 22 Our Home

Qi Lin froze for a moment, then turned over abruptly, his back felt numb.

He and Ye Zhuohan were too natural just now?

Is his head and Ye Zhuohan's crotch too close?

Ye Zhuohan, that dog!

Ye Zhuohan took the hidden money, looked at it, and said with a smile, "Congratulations on getting out of Africa and entering the EU."

Qi Lin's cheeks were hot, and he snatched the little plastic figure back, "Do you still know about 'Brexit Africa and Europe'?"

Ye Zhuohan: "My husband knows everything."

Qi Lin: "It's started again, right?"

Ye Zhuohan looked like he didn't know what you were talking about.

"Don't do this again next time." Qi Lin coughed.

Ye Zhuohan: "Huh?"

Qi Lin actually thought of "Xiao Meilong Dignified.jpg" for a second.

Ye Zhuohan: "Don't worry? I don't remember what I did to you."

Qi Lin's palms were facing each other, with a distance of about ten centimeters between them, "I was so focused on unpacking the blind box just now that I didn't notice the distance between us..."

He didn't say anything after that.

He believed that Ye Zhuohan understood.

However, Ye Zhuohan just raised his eyebrows, "It's okay."

Qi Lin: "..."

I feel bad.

Ye Zhuohan didn't care, "I didn't touch you."

Qi Lin's eagerness to speak came up again, "Fortunately, I didn't touch it. If it was any closer, I would smash it down, and your crotch can't bear it!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Lin felt that this sentence was a bit familiar.

It seems that not long ago, he had used it on Ye Zhuohan.

Ye Zhuohan was stunned for a second, then hummed.

To be reasonable, Ye Zhuohan is especially charming when he snorts.

However, Qi Lin just wanted to know why Ye Zhuohan was laughing?Where is it funny?

"Last time you said that I might not be able to bear it when you sat down." Ye Zhuohan said calmly, "Later you also saw that your crotch is numb from sitting, but I still can bear it."

Qi Lin's face was red... no, it was as numb as his crotch.

Ye Zhuohan was talking about when they took their wedding photos.

How could he be so careless and forget about this?

Ye Zhuohan patted his legs, "Come and try?"

Qi Lin concluded that Ye Zhuohan wanted to slap his hips, but the posture was really indecent, so he changed the place to pat.

Qi Lin resolutely refused: "I won't try."

"Really don't you want to try?" Ye Zhuohan is like an Amway guy—hit his head on his crotch to understand?

"Don't try!"

Qi Lin thought, this staircase cannot stay any longer.

If you stay any longer, something will happen.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself alone, so he would fight Ye Zhuohan.

If the president is accidentally lifted off, the scene will be beautiful.

A pile of boxes in the ground needs to be tidied up. Qi Lin jumped down from the stairs, picked up the empty boxes and put them into the cart, and was about to call Ye Zhuohan to tidy them up together, but when he turned around, he saw Ye Zhuohan putting the plastic figurine on the bookshelf.

Qi Lin: "Are you really going to put a blind box on the bookshelf?"

it's not good?It doesn't meet your domineering president style.

But the domineering president regards the coercion as dung and insisted on displaying it, even placing the hidden money that Qi Lin removed in the center.

It is said that there are thirteen models in a set of blind boxes, but there are only twelve in the whole box.Most of the time, twelve are common models, and when there are hidden models, the hidden models will randomly replace one ordinary model.

The rareness of hidden models is certain, but it is not necessarily good-looking.

For example, the one that Qi Lin took out from under Ye Zhuohan's crotch - although it is rare and its price has increased ten times, it is ugly.

Such an ugly boy is leading a group of plastic figurines behind him, standing in the center of President Ye's bookshelf.

Rule the world like Ye Zhuohan.

Qi Lin: "..."

Well, as long as the president is happy.

The short lunch break was spent on unpacking blind boxes, and after a simple meal, Ye Zhuohan left the company to attend some event.

Qi Lin stayed alone in the office, moved the beanbag sofa to the bookshelf, and wanted to squat for a while before continuing to work.

The afternoon sun is just right, like cotton wool of moderate thickness, gently spread on the body.

Qi Lin was dumbfounded.

Closing his eyes is the scene of him looking at Ye Zhuohan after taking out the hidden money.

Ye Zhuohan's appearance is superior, this is the cognition that has been stuck in his heart since the first meeting.

Everyone has a love for beauty, he never denied that he likes Ye Zhuohan's face.

If it wasn't for his good looks, with his temper, Ye Zhuohan might have been beaten to death by him eight hundred times.

But at that moment just now, he seemed to be a little tempted by Ye Zhuohan's people.

Ye Zhuohan looked at him and smiled, no matter the expression or the way the corners of his lips were raised, they were all extremely gentle.

Gentle like an illusion.

He learned to draw, and he knew that when a face is upside down, it will look different from when it is upright.

The tenderness he saw at that moment may be just a visual error.

When he turned around and faced Ye Zhuohan after being dazed, Ye Zhuohan's expression was no different from usual.

He was a little confused.

But he did feel his heart beat faster because of the gentle smile he found when he looked up at Ye Zhuohan.

Maybe it wasn't just that moment of heartbeat, moving forward, when he saw this screen of bookshelves, he also had a strange feeling.

Qi Lin slowly raised his hand and pressed it against his heart.

One of the important reasons why he decided to use AI matching to find his other half is that he has never been tempted by anyone.

I'm 28 years old, but I haven't been tempted.

Qi Han once looked at him worriedly, "Xiao Qi, is there something wrong with you? Is it because my elder brother's marriage is too happy, so it swallowed up your luck?"

He doesn't have any problems, and the little film of color testifies that he's functioning well.

Moreover, he is male and Qi Han is female, why should Qi Han devour his luck?

He just wasn't in the mood to like someone so much he wanted to get married.

Ye Zhuohan, who was sitting on the stairs, gave him a touch that he had never experienced before, a strange, yet vaguely familiar touch.

Qi Lin straightened up and was stunned for a while.

This should be a good thing.

He and Ye Zhuohan are already married, even if this marriage is not simple for both parties, they have agreed long ago that the marriage is not a fake knot.

When they really fall in love in the future, they will have to hold a wedding.

In other words, it is natural to develop feelings gradually.

Didn't Ye Zhuohan always call himself her husband and pretend to be slippery?

Qi Lin suddenly wanted to know about Ye Zhuohan's family and Ye Zhuohan's past experience.

The secrets of wealthy families have always been talked about by people who eat melons, but it is difficult to find the real situation on the Internet.

Qi Lin returned to his seat from the lazy sofa, thought for a while by the computer, and planned to chat with Ye Zhuohan more in the future.

Chatting with Ye Zhuohan is really like fighting a war.

The phone vibrates, interrupting Qi Lin's train of thought.

The modeling diagrams were being released in the work group, and everyone was chatting in full swing. Qi Lin looked at it for a while, then quit, and found that Ye Zhuohan had sent him a message.

【.Leaf】:【Small beautiful dragon dignified.jpg】

Qi Lin couldn't help laughing.

Among all Xiaomeilong's emoji packs, this is the one he is most satisfied with. Looking at it, it is easy to think of "Ye Zhuohan is dignified.jpg".

When Brother Shenxian is unsmiling, his dignified appearance is really outstanding.

"You are so dignified." Qi Linyan said insincerely.

[Great Sage Qi Tian]: [Huh? 】

When surfing the Internet, you should be showy at night and reserved during the day.

【.Ye】:【Xiao Meilong tail throws shit.jpg】

The old man on the Qilin subway looked at his phone.

Why are you still throwing shit?

[Great Sage Qi Tian]: [Mr. Ye, what's the matter? 】

【.Ye】: 【What are you doing? 】

Qi Lin is his own boss, and he has always been the only one who checks the jobs of the children, and sometimes Gu Rong, but has never been checked by anyone else.

But what is this feeling of joy?

【Grand Sage Qi Tian】: 【Draw a picture. 】

【.Ye】: 【Draw me? 】

Maybe the president is so confident?

[Great Sage Qi Tian]: [Sorry, I'm drawing a working draft. 】

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【Little Beautiful Dragon Dignified.jpg】

【.Ye】: 【Remember the picture you sent me. 】

【.Leaf】:【Small beautiful dragon dignified.jpg】

The more Qi Lin looked at Xiaomeilong's dignified.jpg, the more he felt demonic.

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【You still haven't said what you want from me? 】

【.Ye】: 【Cha Gang. 】

Qi Lin: "..."

Is this too straightforward?

The same is Cha Gang, he struggled for so long last night, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, he even made a lot of emoticons by himself.

Brother Immortal can solve it with just two words?

Isn't it embarrassing?

Don't want to do the splits?

【.leaf】:【? 】

Qi Lin didn't know how to reply.

【.Ye】:【Xiao Meilong bah.jpg】

Qi Lin pressed the corner of his mouth hard while typing.

【Great Sage Qi Tian】:【My emoji is very funny? 】

【.Ye】:【It’s okay. 】

[Great Sage Qi Tian]: [Xiao Meilong, you are disturbing a person who is obsessed with work. 】

This one was sent out, and there was no movement over there.

Qi Lin went to the work group to have a look again, and proposed amendments. After discussing for a long time, Ye Zhuohan still remained silent.

Qi Lin suspected that he had hurt Ye Zhuohan's heart.

After all, you don't know what a princess thinks all day long.

Ye Zhuohan is so star-studded, who would think that Ye Zhuohan would bother him?

Qi Lin was absent-minded in drawing pictures, and looked at his phone several times in a short period of time, but finally couldn't hold back.

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【Little Beautiful Dragon Dignified.jpg】

[Great Sage Qi Tian]: [Mr. Ye! 】

2 minute later.

【.Ye】:【Huh? 】

Look, suddenly reserved.

Really pissed off.

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【You weren't angry just now, were you? 】

【.leaf】:【? 】

Another question mark!

Qi Lin hates question marks the most.

[Great Sage Qi Tian]: [Look at you suddenly stopped talking. 】

【.Ye】:【I won't disturb your work. 】

【.Leaf】:【Small beautiful dragon dignified.jpg】

【.Ye】:【Not angry. 】

Ye Zhuohan denied it three times.

Qi Lin was inexplicably restless.

Who is to blame?Probably only to blame this year's spring came too early.

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【Oh. 】

【Great Sage Qi Tian】: 【Little Beautiful Dragon Dignified.jpg】

【.Ye】:【Yes. 】

【.Leaf】:【Small beautiful dragon dignified.jpg】

The chat couldn't go on anymore, Qi Lin began to meditate.

So "Xiao Meilong is dignified.jpg" has become a fixed emoji at the beginning and end of the chat?

A dignified, representing a thousand words?

The little Meilong on the draft is splitting the fork. After the finished draft is further improved, it will be used for modeling, and then it will be continuously revised until it meets the requirements of the new blind box.

Qi Lin plans to draw another one with a different pose and clothing, as a personal sketch, to enrich the emoji of himself and Ye Zhuohan.

Ye Zhuohan's fingers got better and no one mentioned it in the end, Qi Lin "run away" and Le Ting ran at both ends, Ye Zhuohan had a lot of meetings and activities, so the two stayed in the office together very rarely all day .

The remaining cold of winter has completely faded away.

One day, Qi Lin finished his work of "running away" and drove back to the 39th floor of Leting.

Opening the office door, he found that Ye Zhuohan was actually sleeping on his flamboyant yellow beanbag sofa.

How can a dignified little Meilong sleep on a lazy sofa?

Shouldn't the dragon lie in a pool?

For such a depressing toy as a beanbag sofa, how bad it is for the CEO to fall asleep!

Ye Zhuohan should sit on the towering boss chair, that is the supreme throne of the CEO.

Qi Lin entertained himself for a while, and found a few pieces of paper scattered around Ye Zhuohan's body.

At first, Qi Lin thought it was a document, but when he took a closer look, he realized that it was an exploded diagram he had drawn before.

Adam's apple and neck, wrist and fingers, jaw and lips, waist and folded legs.

Every stroke is sexy.

After that conflict on the stairs, he also drew a picture of Ye Zhuohan's crotch.

It really shouldn't.

It's a fucking embarrassment when a hidden painting is found.

And these pictures are very different from the last time Ye Zhuohan was sitting on the bookshelf reading a book.

That picture has no desire, pure and beautiful.

Although these pictures are well-clothed, but because the exploded pictures are meticulous, he was still very delicate when he drew them, so no matter how you look at them, they have the smell of a beast in clothes.

Qi Lin squatted down, covered his ears and eavesdropped, trying to pack up all the drawings while Ye Zhuohan was asleep.

From his point of view, Ye Zhuohan tilted his head, frowning slightly.

Probably because he couldn't see his eyes, the contradictory sense of mystery in Ye Zhuohan's body disappeared at this time.

Qi Lin was in a trance for a moment.

So when the phone rang, he panickedly shook off the sketches he had picked up and let out a short breath.

Ye Zhuohan woke up, took the painting off his face, and looked at Qi Lin.

While listening to the phone, Qi Lin glared at Ye Zhuohan, as if his soul had come out of his body.

"Yes, I'm Qi Lin, who are you?"

Ye Zhuohan said something, but Qi Lin didn't hear clearly.

The other end of the phone is very noisy, the signal is not good, many people are talking, and there is the sound of something falling on the ground.

Qi Lin listened for a long time, a little impatient, but still maintained a polite manner, "Hello? Can you hear me?"

A middle-aged male voice came intermittently, and he could hear anxiety, "Hey, Mr. Qi... Come back quickly if it's convenient for you... I'm Lao Liang, the property manager... The water pipe burst in your upstairs... You The bathroom and kitchen may have been damaged..."

Qi Lin was shocked: "What?"

It was a new house that he had lived in for a few months after the decoration was completed!

Old Liang said: "Anyway, come back quickly, your upstairs neighbor is not unreasonable. They will compensate you for any loss."

Qi Lin's palms were sweating.

I'm afraid they won't be able to compensate...

If it's just the bathroom and kitchen that suffer, that's fine.

However, in his "small broken house" of a hundred square meters, there is a high-end suit and leather shoes of a certain president.

"Okay, I'll be right back!" Anyway, when it's time to be calm, you still have to be calm.

Qi Lin hung up the phone calmly.

The drawing has been collected by Ye Zhuohan.

"What happened?" Ye Zhuohan's voice was low and lazy just after waking up.

"I..." Qi Lin opened his mouth for a long time, "Our family..."

Ye Zhuohan: "Huh? What happened to our family?"

Qi Lin: "There was a flood upstairs, and our house was flooded!"

The author says:

Xiao Meilong: Then I can visit our house?

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