Shelf life love

The public opinion gradually subsided, and the people involved—such as Yin Chan—have their own president team to solve it.

Qi Lin and Ye Zhuohan left "Runaway" together, and from the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of Xu Quan swiping his phone with his eyes shining.

Secretary Qiao rushed back with Ye Zhuohan.Upstairs just now, Qi Lin noticed that Secretary Qiao sneaked away from her busy schedule several times, and after talking about business with Qu Li, she turned her head to look at the pink shirt that the high-end fashionista summed up.

Qi Lin felt that Ye Zhuohan was surrounded by a group of strange men:

Qu Li is a genius in public relations, with the hairpin pulling up his long hair, there is nothing that Manager Qu can't solve;

Xing Xiao is cold and gentle, usually he doesn't speak, but opening his mouth can make people bankrupt, this is more like a domineering president than Ye Zhuohan;

Xu Quan looks handsome, standing beside Ye Zhuohan like a vase, but this pretty secretary is the boss of the president's team, and can handle everything seamlessly, the only drawback is that he is occasionally too mischievous.

Like now.

Realizing that Qi Lin was looking at him, Xu Quan quickly put away his phone, raised his handsome face, and put on an air of business, "Boss Ye, I'll take care of Yin Chan?"

Ye Zhuohan frowned, as if hearing the name made him gag, and said: "Yeah."

Xu Quan took the order, said "yes" like a cruel killer, turned around and smiled at Qi Lin, and said in a low voice: "I will pay you back for the grievances you have suffered."

Qi Lin: "..."

He didn't feel wronged.

A few hours ago, Ye Zhuohan got off the plane and came directly from the airport.The luxury car is parked opposite to "Leaving".

Xu Quan asked: "Do you need me to take you back?"

Ye Zhuohan looked at Qi Lin, "Did you come by car?"

Qi Lin pointed to the rear.His car is parked there.

"No need." Ye Zhuohan then said: "You drive away, and send the dismissal notice to the human resources department tonight. In the morning of tomorrow, there will be no Yin Chan in Leting Trends."

Xu Quan: "Good!"

Qi Lin wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

Yin Chan's troubles are related to him, but he has no position to dictate Le Ting's personnel arrangements.

Ye Zhuohan is a mature and outstanding businessman, and the president team led by Xu Quan is even more impeccable, as can be seen from his achievements in the mall over the years.

Don't worry about him.

"Why are you in a daze?" Ye Zhuohan said.

Qi Lin took a breath of the dry and cool air on a spring night, and the fragrance of flowers permeated his lungs. He couldn't help asking, "Have you smelled the fragrance of flowers?"

Ye Zhuohan didn't answer his criticism, "Why are you in a daze?"

Qi Lin: "..."

At this time, shouldn't we talk about the beauty of the moonlight and the fragrance of flowers?

"It's Qilixiang." Ye Zhuohan sniffed it and gave the correct answer.

Qi Lin laughed immediately.

Brother Shenxian seems to be like this all the time, on the surface he is arrogant, even arrogant, but Brother Shenxian will answer all his questions.

Ye Zhuohan frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Lin shook his head, held his hand, "Go home."

Ye Zhuohan raised his chin slightly, his deep and long eyelids drooped, full of pride.

In the next moment, Qi Lin's hand was torn apart.

Qi Lin: "?"

What do you mean?You won't let me hold your hand?

In the next moment, Qi Lin found himself being held back.

So what the president meant was—you can hold me, no.I'll hold you, yes.

Walking slowly to the door of the car, Qi Lin had a sudden idea and scratched Ye Zhuohan's palm.

Ye Zhuohan immediately turned his face, dissatisfied: "Huh?"

Qi Lin pretended to be stupid, "Huh?"

Isn't it just to be an erm weird?

Who wouldn't!

Ye Zhuo snorted coldly, "Don't be shy."

Qi Lin's forehead trembled.

Just scratch your palm!Why don't you be shy!

The car passed through the night, through the spring breeze, and through the hustle and bustle of the city.

Got home.

Qi Lin unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.

This day was like a war, and he was more tired than rushing for a week's draft. On the way home, he still drove the car. At this time, he missed the bed at home very much, and wished he had to take a shower and lie on it.

Ye Zhuohan didn't intend to get out of the car, "Qi Lin."

"what?"

Ye Zhuohan: "I think we should talk about it."

An alarm bell sounded in Qi Lin's mind.

Brother Shenxian talked about it seriously.

What to talk about?

Is it a thing of the past?

It's not impossible to talk about it, but...

Qi Lin felt that he was too sleepy now, and his brain might not work well.

Although he really wants to know what happened before and how that painting came about, but for such an important matter, he wants to sleep and talk about it after he wakes up completely.

"Tomorrow." Qi Lin said in a discussing tone.

"Tomorrow?" Ye Zhuohan raised his voice, "Right now."

Qi Lin: "..."

Look, the domineering president is showing off his dominance again.

"That's fine." Qi Lin held his breath, "Go ahead."

Ye Zhuohan nodded in satisfaction, then took out his phone.

Qi Lin was suspicious.

This is for recording?

Ye Zhuohan clicked on WeChat, and scrolled through the chat history, "Look at this."

Qi Lin took a closer look, but didn't understand.

On the screen is his conversation with Ye Zhuohan today.They were all the most common and everyday ones, he really didn't understand what Ye Zhuohan asked him to watch.

Ye Zhuohan said: "Kiss my little beautiful dragon, click jpg."

Qi Lin: "..."

Worthy!

Embarrassing or not?Even the "." is pronounced!

Ye Zhuohan raised his eyes, "You forged an emoji package."

Qi Lin sat down, "I was wrong."

Ye Zhuohan: "You didn't kiss either."

Qi Lin smiled.

Ye Zhuo said coldly and arrogantly, "Did you kiss?"

Nowhere can a scooter compare to a luxury car, the seat is too narrow, Qi Lin leaned over with difficulty, supporting the back of the co-driver's seat with one hand.

He was so close to Ye Zhuohan, his forehead was almost touching his forehead, his breath was hotter, while Ye Zhuohan's breath was cooler.

Ye Zhuohan gently hooked his chin, he closed his eyes, and was brought into Ye Zhuohan's breath.

After 10 minutes, the door opened.

Qi Lin rushed out, short of breath.

Brother Shenxian's kissing skills suddenly improved, and he almost couldn't resist.

Ye Zhuohan stepped forward gracefully, and even tidied up his collar.

Qi Lin was a little stunned.

The house is still the same, but Qi Lin's sketches and drawing tools are piled up on the workbench in the study.

Ye Zhuohan stopped at the door of the study.

Qi Lin just took a shower when he saw his background.

Oops!

Is that painting ready?Where are the books?Is the book back yet?

Qi Lin quickly went through it in his mind to make sure that he had put the painting back to its original position before going to sleep.

"That." Qi Lin walked over while brushing his hair, "I worked overtime yesterday, I brought the work back to do it, and used your study. You don't mind?"

Ye Zhuohan said: "I don't mind."

Qi Lin noticed that when Ye Zhuohan walked towards the workbench, he made a movement of looking at the bookshelf.

Afraid of revealing his secrets, Qi Linsheng hastily threw the towel over.

"Snapped--"

In the middle of Ye Zhuohan's vest.

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

Ye Zhuohan squatted down, picked up the towel, and was silent for two seconds, "Do you want me to wipe your hair?"

Qi Lin laughed dryly.

Ye Zhuohan waved, "I can."

There is no handsome guy who doesn't care about his own image, and Qi Lin is no exception.

He is not used to others rubbing his hair, but at this moment, he has to sit under Ye Zhuohan's crotch (cross out), and let Ye Zhuohan rub his head flat and round.

With his back leaning against the sofa, and Ye Zhuohan's long legs on both sides, Qi Lin sat on the ground, hugging his bent legs tightly, and asked dazedly, "Are you alright?"

Ye Zhuohan: "It's still a little wet."

Qi Lin: "Almost done."

Ye Zhuohan: "You asked me to wipe your hair, and you still move around?"

In the end, when Ye Zhuohan said "That's enough", Qi Lin almost fell asleep after being rubbed.

But officially lying on the bed, Qi Lin was not sleepy anymore, and planned to take another look at Weibo.

The number of fans of the account "Leaving Xiaoqi" has grown from a few tens of thousands before to 200 million, and they are all active fans. There are many popular actor idols of Le Ting Entertainment who follow him.

That's right, everyone now knows that he is the man of the owner of Le Ting Entertainment.

Qi Lin poked into the Weibo of "Giraffe Leng Leng" and found that this girl had gained hundreds of followers because of that hot comment.

The last Weibo post of "Giraffe Leng Leng" was retweeted before, and it was only retweeted by a thousand. After today, it suddenly became [-], and it is still being retweeted.

Qi Lin thought, maybe he won't be able to draw "Giraffe Leng Leng" this time.

However, "Giraffe Leng Leng" doesn't seem to want a giraffe doll very much, and was reluctantly reposted by fans after a long time.

Ye Zhuohan came out of the bathroom and lifted the quilt, "What are you looking at?"

Qi Lin held up the phone, "Look, my big fan!"

On the screen is the homepage of "Cold Giraffe".

Ye Zhuohan's eyes froze for a moment, but Qi Lin looked at the phone and didn't notice it.

"What iron powder?" Ye Zhuohan asked.

Qi Lin said proudly, "It means that he loves me very much."

Ye Zhuohan: "Love you?"

"Another kind of love!" Qi Lin patiently explained, "It's different from the one between a partner."

Ye Zhuohan: "Oh."

"When you arrived today, I just finished replying to her Weibo." Qi Lin said, "She said she believed in me. It feels really good to be believed."

"So you cried?"

"Ah."

After about ten seconds, Ye Zhuohan asked, "Why did you only reply to him?"

Qi Lin thought for a while, "She is my very important supporter."

Ye Zhuohan said lightly, "How do you know?"

Qi Lin said: "She started leaving me messages very early. Didn't I post a lottery blog? The prize is your brand of giraffe. Maybe she will be very happy if she gets it."

Ye Zhuohan didn't speak.

"But it looks like I won't be able to draw it anymore." Qi Lin shrugged, "It's almost [-] retweets. Maybe I should give her a special one."

"No need." Ye Zhuohan said, "He doesn't want to reveal the delivery address?"

Qi Lin pouted, "That's true."

A few days later, it was the day of the lottery.

Although the storm has passed, the waves have not yet calmed down.These few days, Qi Lin felt that his life was quite abstract - he and Ye Zhuohan's CP Chaochao appeared on Weibo, and he was "endorsed" in various ways on a certain treasure.Although under Ye Zhuohan's control, the media did not shoot him in the face, but his peaceful life was still somewhat affected.

But he can digest them all.

What made him feel funny was that "Giraffe Leng Leng" suddenly became more active than before, and would come to his Weibo every day to chime in, even if he didn't post a new Weibo at all.

"I like you the most."

"I have always liked you."

"You are the best, come on!"

Qi Lin thought, it must be the last time that made "Giraffe Leng Leng" think that he needs more encouragement.

What a gentle and kind girl.

In the CEO's office, Xu Quan knocked on the door and informed Ye Zhuohan of a meeting.

Ye Zhuohan left with his mobile phone.

Qi Lin started to draw a lottery, but due to too many people, the backstage got stuck.After waiting for a long time, I finally got the notification that the lottery draw was over.

He was just about to see who the lucky one was, when he suddenly heard the familiar notification tone of a private message on Weibo.

"Ok?"

The notification sound came from Ye Zhuohan's desk, where there was a mobile phone.

The mobile phone that was taken away was the official mobile phone, and the remaining one was a personal mobile phone.

Qi Lin had never peeked at Ye Zhuohan's cell phone, but this notification sound made him very curious.

Does Ye Zhuohan also play Weibo?

Who sent Ye Zhuohan a private message?

Qi Lin walked over, "I'll just take a look."

The screen brightens, and the content of the private message scrolls on the desktop——

Congratulations to @长风鹿冷冷 for getting a giraffe doll provided by @逃走小琪.