Shelf life love

Qi Lin felt that the weather this year was not normal, otherwise how could it skip spring and go directly to summer?

The air conditioner was blowing warm wind, and he was sweating profusely in the champagne-colored silk nightgown he bought online not long ago.

Gu Rong often said that you are always coquettish in your creations, either overtly or secretly, and you have to wear underwear with suspenders.

Qi Lin swears to God, almost all of his underwear are boxer, and even triangles are rare.Gu Rong chuckled, not believing it.Qi Lin simply hammered himself to death, and bought a set of nightgowns that drape very well on the Internet. The front is fully open, there are no buttons, and it is only tied with a belt.

After this thing was delivered, Qi Lin only tried it once. Although the texture was really good, it was too flirty that it couldn't be buckled.Qi Lin was not used to wearing it, so he stuffed it into the closet and never took it out again.It was purely a brain convulsion today, so I shook it off and put it on.

Who would have thought that he would be caught by the fairy brother... Bah, Ye Zhuohan looked at him perfectly.

The call with Qi Han had already been hung up, and Qi Linqian asked in a dry voice, "Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

Ye Zhuohan had a small suitcase on his side, and his eyes shifted from Qi Lin's face to Qi Lin's waist.

A half-licked milk tea-flavored lollipop was stuck there.

The two faced each other awkwardly—maybe only Qi Lin was embarrassed.

After a while, Ye Zhuohan stretched out his hand, making a gesture to take off the lollipop.

Qi Lin blocked it subconsciously, but failed to block Ye Zhuohan's hand, but knocked off the belt which was not secure at all during the tugging.

This set of nightgown is a sexy nightgown, whoever wears it will know, the fabric is like water, and the belt is so smooth that it doesn't look good, it will fall off if you pull it.

"hiss--"

There was a very light cloth rubbing sound, the belt slipped off, and the nightgown opened to both sides.

It's like someone opened the curtains in the morning, Qi Lin's body is the scenery outside the window.

Ye Zhuohan didn't move, Qi Lin quickly pulled up the two lapels of his nightgown after a short shock, and hugged himself tightly.

At this moment, he saw Ye Zhuohan slightly raised his eyebrows.

Shame was like a ball of fire, anger was ignited first, Qi Lin stepped back, his tone lost the politeness just now, "Why are you here?"

Ye Zhuohan said, "Brother Immortal?"

Qi Lin: "!!!"

Why on earth would he spit out these four words to Ye Zhuohan?

Ye Zhuohan smiled, "Is this the nickname you gave me?"

No, my nickname for you is Baobalong.

Qi Lin held back and didn't say anything, clutching his nightgown with one hand, and pressing the other on the entrance cabinet, his intention to block the way couldn't be more obvious.

Although they have reached a preliminary consensus on getting married, but now that the red book has not been received, what reason does Ye Zhuohan come to his house?

"Don't let me in?" Ye Zhuohan's voice was low and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The blind box winked at me!

Qi Lin had no choice but to block out the voice in his head, and forced himself to be polite, "What's the matter with you?"

Ye Zhuohan said: "I'm going back to my place."

Qi Lin said: "Then you went to the wrong door."

"You don't want to go to the five villas I selected." Ye Zhuohan said: "So I decided to live in your house. Didn't it already be agreed? Do you want to go back on your word?"

Qi Lin was short of breath for a while, "Are you going to live in now?"

"Why not?"

"I……"

Ye Zhuohan stepped into the room, his tall body half covered the light of the ceiling lamp, and the shadow enveloped Qi Lin, "You want to reject me?"

Qi Lin looked into Ye Zhuohan's dark eyes from a distance, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times, "Then if you want to come in, just come in."

Ye Zhuohan was not polite, and closed the door sideways.

This sound was like an alarm bell, Qi Lin didn't care about looking for slippers for Ye Zhuohan, left the "guest" aside, and rushed into the bedroom to change into a set of good men's pajamas.

Ye Zhuohan stood in the porch without moving, looking at the living room from a limited perspective.

Qi Lin wrapped himself tightly, and finally calmed down. He took out the slippers from the shelf of the head of the household, "You can sit whatever you want. I didn't know you were moving in today, so you didn't clean up the room... What do you want to drink?"

Ye Zhuohan took off his coat and loosened his tie.This action is damn sexy, but Qi Lin feels that now is definitely not the time to exude charm.

He and the president who broke into the private house need to sit down and have a good talk.

"Would you mind showing me around the rooms?" Ye Zhuohan became polite at this moment.

Qi Lin's eyes rolled quickly, there was a sexy nightgown in the bedroom, and a floor of drawings in the study, 90.00% of which were a dragon, inspired by Ye Zhuohan himself.

These two rooms are absolutely not allowed to be visited, and only guest rooms are left.

Qi Lin smiled, "You can take a look at your room. The bedding is ready-made."

Ye Zhuohan didn't show the slightest dissatisfaction with the sleeping room, but he seemed more interested in the other two rooms.

Qi Lin selectively ignored it, remembering that Ye Zhuohan had a soft spot for "drinking hot water", so he mixed boiling water and solid ginger tea into a cup of drink, and placed it in front of Ye Zhuohan.

Ye Zhuohan glanced at it, confused.There was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Look down on solid ginger tea?Qi Lin is too lazy to get used to it, this is his "cold house", but there is no warm tea brewed by the housekeeper.

When the meaning of etiquette is in place, the heart-to-heart conversation must begin.

Qi Lin and Ye Zhuohan sat at the tea table, one of them had their pajamas buttoned up to the top button, and the other had just unbuttoned their tie, which was full of abstinence.

"I didn't expect that we would live together so soon." Qi Lin tried hard to look honest, "I'm afraid you won't be used to living here."

Ye Zhuohan said reservedly: "It's okay."

"Xing Lu said that you have been on a business trip for the past two days." Qi Lin said again: "You came here after getting off the plane?"

Probably because he was too thirsty, Ye Zhuohan finally picked up the cup of ginger tea and took a sip, "Otherwise?"

Qi Lin: "..."

I can't fucking talk anymore today!

Ye Zhuohan said again: "Of course I should go home after getting off the plane."

The word "go home" pierced Qi Lin's heart, and there was an unexpected throbbing.

"I'm going to take wedding photos tomorrow." Ye Zhuohan put down his glass, "I usually live too far away, you're closer here."

Is that why I live here?

Qi Lin didn't ask, and looked at Ye Zhuohan for a moment, thinking about the twelve dresses, "I heard that the dresses were tailor-made for me?"

Ye Zhuohan nodded, "Yes."

Qi Lin asked, "Why don't I remember someone coming to measure me?"

Ye Zhuohan said indifferently: "I can see it visually."

Qi Lin's heart was full of fervor, "Then you are really awesome."

Ye Zhuohan seemed to be offended by this sentence, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes became darker.

On the day of the blind date, Qi Lin had seen Ye Zhuohan's expression. Although he was a little regretful at this time, he didn't bother to apologize, so he patted his thigh to forget it.

Ye Zhuohan: "Why are you patting your thigh?"

Qi Lin: "I..."

I'm fucking speechless!

Ye Zhuohan also patted his thigh.

Qi Lin: "Huh?"

"I thought you would sit down." Ye Zhuohan said and patted twice.

Qi Lin laughed angrily, "I'm a 1 meter man."

Ye Zhuohan said: "Then?"

"You can't bear my ass down."

Ye Zhuohan's cold face turned into a smile, "You can try."

Of course it is impossible for Qi Lin to try!

He just had a quick chat with Ye Zhuohan, just to make a joke.Older unmarried young men have nothing else. They weigh a ton, and it is not impossible to sit on their laps, but at least they have to wait until they get their certificates.

It seems that it is not far away from getting the certificate now.

Before Qi Lin came to sit on his lap, Ye Zhuohan stood up, "Do you use the bathroom now?"

"You want to take a bath, right?" Qi Lin looked at the time, "I don't have any extra clothes to change."

Ye Zhuohan said: "It's okay, I have it."

Qi Lin clicked his tongue in his heart, and the president was really extraordinary, "Then you use it, I'll go to the guest room to make bedding."

The two stopped communicating, Qi Lin dragged out a brand new velvet quilt from the closet, and when he was about to enter the guest room, he saw Ye Zhuohan squatting on the ground with his back to him, looking for something from the suitcase.

From this angle, from this posture, Ye Zhuohan's beautiful back line is fully exposed to Qi Lin's eyes through a thin layer of shirt fabric.

Qi Lin paused, then hastily pushed the big leather bag containing the velvet quilt into the guest room.

Well, the appearance of the hidden model really fits his heart in every way.

But hidden in the perfect skin, there lives an indescribable soul.

Whether you want the skin or the soul, Qi Lin faces a century-old problem.

Sleeping in his own home, Qi Lin didn't have the habit of closing the bedroom door. After lying on the bed for a while, when he heard the bathroom door open, he suddenly remembered that there were more people in the house and he had to close the door.

But it was too late, Qi Lin had no choice but to pretend to be asleep, squinting towards the door.

After a while, Ye Zhuohan passed by and stopped at the door for a few seconds.Because of the backlight, he couldn't see Ye Zhuohan's face clearly, but he could see Ye Zhuohan was wearing a nightgown, and his figure was particularly predictable.

This sleep was restless, and Qi Lin had repeated dreams, all of which were nightmares that he hadn't had for a long time.

At around 4 o'clock in the morning, Qi Lin woke up, covered in cold sweat, staring at a certain place in the dark.

A few years ago, he had repeated nightmares, but once he woke up, he couldn't remember what he dreamed about, only knew that he was struggling in pain and wanted to escape from a certain trap.But what was the trap, and what caused the pain, he couldn't remember at all.

Slowly withdrawing from the nightmare, Qi Lin wanted to get up to take a bath, just as he stepped on his slippers, he suddenly remembered that Ye Zhuohan slept next door.

Good you Ye Zhuohan, you slept so badly that you had nightmares all night long!

Thinking about it this way, the sticky feeling of being trapped by the nightmare gradually subsided.Qi Lin sat for a while longer, his sense of fear completely disappeared, and he planned to wait until dawn before going to take a bath.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, a low-key luxury car was parked outside the community, and Qi Lin and Ye Zhuohan had packed up.Breakfast was an fried egg sandwich made by Qi Lin, and Ye Zhuohan ate it with dignity.

The itinerary for this day is very tight, first go to try on the dress, and then take pictures.

Mr. Ye's time is precious, and Secretary Xu handed him a tablet as soon as he got in the car.

Qi Lin was on the side, thinking it was some kind of commercial secret, so he politely kept his eyes on it.

But before long, the elbow was poked.

Qi Lin thought that Ye Zhuohan bumped into him by accident, so he ignored it.

A few seconds later, he was poked again.

Ye Zhuohan said: "You have a look too."

Qi Lin turned around from the corner of his eye, "I can't see commercial secrets... okay... let's..."

He didn't know why he had to finish his sentence. He had clearly seen that the tablet was not a commercial secret.

"It's not a commercial secret." Ye Zhuohan corrected, "It's the body map we want to use."

Qi Lin: "..."

Do you call the shooting pose a posture?

Ye Zhuohan said: "What's the problem?"

Qi Lin said, "No, I have no problem."

"Then which position should we use?" Ye Zhuohan turned his face and looked at him deeply.

Qi Lin couldn't bear it anymore, "Shall we change the word?"

Ye Zhuohan didn't care about it, "OK."

Qi Lin said, "Why do you have someone design your posture?"

Ye Zhuohan said: "If you plan and choose well in advance, the shooting will be much smoother."

You businessmen are too good at it, Qi Lin felt ashamed, and was about to carefully select a few, when Ye Zhuohan pointed to one of them.

Groom A sits on Groom B's lap.

Ye Zhuohan said frankly, "Just to try, whether I can bear it."