Nouveau riche love story

The dazzling sunlight came in, and when Chen Jing'an opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a strange bed. The warm feeling under his body clearly reminded him that this was not only a strange place, but also that there was a person under his body!

Gently turning his face away, what caught his eyes was a face that he thought about day and night.

The man was sleeping peacefully, breathing steadily, the two of them were so close that even the down on their faces could be seen.

Chen Jing'an was a little taken aback, and suspected that this was his dream.

The room was very quiet, and he couldn't hear anything. He opened his eyes and looked at the person under him motionlessly.

If someone is pleasing to your eyes, even his eyelashes look good to you. He watched quietly, with a strange posture, staring at the face in front of him, as if he was looking at some pearl baby. , Just staring with such good eyes, he seems to be able to look at this face for two hours.

Such an entity is much more vivid than the photos on the mobile phone. Even if it is asleep, the breath it breathes in and out makes Chen Jing'an feel happy.

This must be a dream, it cannot be real, how could the real Shang Xiaochen sleep under him.

Dreaming is good, what is dreaming for?

Dreams are used to meet people you want to see but can't see, to kiss lips you want to kiss but can't, to untie clothes you want to untie...

This person he has never dared to think about, but has been subconsciously unable to forget, is now in front of his eyes, his pink lips are less than ten centimeters away from him, and his hand is wrapped around his waist .

Chen Jingan held his breath, and slowly and slowly approached bit by bit, at a distance of ten centimeters, it took him almost a minute, but he finally touched his lips.

The soft and warm touch spread from the sensitive lips to the cerebral cortex, arousing a layer of numbness. Chen Jing'an looked like an adolescent boy who had never seen the world.

Sticking to each other motionlessly, just lips touching lips, at this moment the heart is already beating like a drum, like a ignited firewood stick burning instantly.

He tightened his arms a little, and before he could make any further movements, the person who was lying on the bed quietly opened his eyes.

The person who woke up turned his head, and Chen Jing'an's lips were forced to slide from his mouth to the side of his face.

"what are you doing!"

Chen Jing'an felt like he had kissed and awakened the Sleeping Beauty written in a fairy tale book, but there seemed to be something wrong. If the Sleeping Beauty woke up, shouldn't it be affectionately looking at and kissing the prince who woke him up?

He was thinking dully, but he was pushed away by Shang Xiaochen before he was prepared.

The man left him and tidied up his clothes. He was wearing a deep V short-sleeved sleeve, revealing a large area of ​​his chest. Chen Jingan had never seen him dressed like this before, and his mind became more confused for a while, and he felt that it was Meng, so she became more courageous, pulled Shang Xiaochen over and pushed her under her body again.

Shang Xiaochen was pressed down to sleep all night, his internal organs felt oppressed, and even his muscles couldn't be strengthened because he just woke up. He patted Chen Jingan's face impatiently.

"What are you going to do again? You have delayed me all night, what else do you want!"

Chen Jing looked at his exposed chest calmly, feeling uncomfortable in his chest: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Flirting man, can you control it?" Shang Xiaochen was a little irritable, not irritable like the Shang Xiaochen he knew.

He didn't say anything, just responded with body language.

A hard object was rubbed against his lower body, indicating that he had successfully picked up a guy.

Shang Xiaochen yawned indifferently: "I've already told you: a good horse will be grass if it doesn't eat. Come on, I still have something to do."

Chen Jing'an managed to have a dream about him, how could he let go so easily, seeing the whole person involuntarily suppressed, a crisp bell came out of the pocket of the coat at the foot of the bed.

"Dad, answer the phone quickly~Dad, answer the phone quickly~Dad"

The tender and childish voice stimulated Chen Jing'an's mind, forcing Shang Xiaochen to crawl out of his body and touch the phone.

"Hey, what's the matter, baby... Well, you are obedient at home, and Dad will bring you a little golden silk ball when he comes home..."

Shang Xiaochen who called was gentle, and he was completely different from the state just now. He hung up the phone, rushed into the bathroom to wash up briefly, and when he turned around, he threw a wet towel to Chen Jingan.

"Why did you have a little friendship in the past, I can see it for the sake of the past, and don't care about the matter that you got drunk and ruined me yesterday."

The icy cold feeling made Chen Jing'an sober up instantly. He had already sobered up from the wine, but now he woke up from a dream, recalling what he did just now, and blushed instantly.

After all, he couldn't do anything like force someone to sleep on the bed. He loved that person in his heart, and didn't regard him as an object that could be taken over.

"You...I..." Chen Jing'an was tongue-tied, wanting to say something, but seemed to have nothing to say.

After Shang Xiaochen picked up his coat and went out, he was completely relieved.

A big man, like a helpless child, got into the quilt and completely wrapped himself up like a silkworm chrysalis.

The weather outside is very good, the autumn is high and the air is crisp, and the heat has receded. It is a good weather for going to work and school.

Shang Xiaochen took a look at his attire, he really couldn't go home, so he went straight to the mall and changed into a strong business-style suit and went to the company.

……

Regarding the first business trip after returning to China, it seems not so pleasant.

At 09:30 in the evening, the young master of the Shang family who planned to use half a watermelon for his dinner began to growl in protest.

It was raining outside, and the room was very cold, but the fan was still turned on, and he was wrapped in a thick quilt from the hotel, fiddling with his hands.

To be honest, he just wants to take a shower and have a good meal, but the plumbing in this place has been without water for two days.

Seeing that the water prepared in advance in the hotel is about to bottom out, what's the point of taking a bath.

You have to do the math, wash your face and feet, collect your feet to flush the toilet, and live a tight life.I personally experienced the fear of being dominated by a drop of water.

It had been raining lightly and lightly all day long, and it finally fell with a crackling sound.

Shang Xiaochen jumped out of bed with bare feet excitedly, took out two basins, opened the window of the hotel balcony, and placed the basins outside where the air conditioner hung to catch water.

He lay on the window sill, watching the raindrops fall into the basin one by one, and he only hoped that the rain would be heavier and last longer, and it would be best if he could catch a bucket of rainwater first. , It's always good to keep it for the toilet.