Old attack, the virus is hot

"Don't say you can't feel it. Do you believe that he is leaning against the door to listen to our conversation? Do you want to open the door and have a look?"

Dongchen didn't make a sound, Qin Yue walked straight over, holding the doorknob and quickly opened it, Beisha fell to the ground defenseless.

"Okay, I got it." Dong Chen stood up and raised his chin to the assistant, "Put away your things, there is a meeting later."

The assistant nodded, glanced at Bei Sha who was already standing, and went in to continue cleaning.

"It's just that the king's center of gravity was unstable." Beisha patted his shirt without panic or haste.

"Brother Xiaobei..." Qin Yue waved at him.

After the assistant finished packing all the things, the group went to the airport and flew back soon.

Dongchen went straight back to the company for a meeting, and Beisha was at the door of Dongchen's room studying his door lock, how to get in.

After work, Dongchen drove back by himself. Beisha was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but his eyes rolled cunningly. Watching Dongchen go back to his room to get a bathrobe, he closed the door casually. After listening to the bathroom door, he opened the door of his room and walked in after making sure he was taking a shower.

After looking through his drawers and flipping his quilt, he couldn't find any trace of a woman living there, so he patted his chest in relief, as if he hadn't found anything, and sat on the sofa to continue watching TV.

Dongchen came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair with a towel. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up when he turned the doorknob of his room. He used his tentacles to track Dongchen before he left the room. He could clearly see Dongchen's small movements just now.

Now he almost has a bottom line in his heart, Beisha has a little interest in Dongchen.

Inadvertently let out a snort, and closed the door, how do you get through this?

Dongchen's original life circle was a bit chaotic, especially in terms of sex. Almost all the actors in the movies he invested in had a relationship with him.

Of course, this doesn't mean him, Dongchen poured a glass of red wine, took a sip, the aroma of the wine was not afraid of the depth of the alley, and Beisha was walking towards him with a lantern on, so he should use a fan to fan the wind.

Dongchen looked at the schedule, and there was a reception to attend tomorrow, so it seemed necessary to take Beisha there.

……

Bei Sha, who had a good night's sleep, sat at the dining table and ate breakfast.

"Come with me to a reception today."

Dongchen put down his chopsticks, took a sip of milk and it was as easy as saying "good evening".

Bei Sha is most afraid of the reception in Dasheng Kingdom. A group of young masters gather together to drink and chant poems. Every time he participates, he will find someone to write it and memorize it by himself. If he is not prepared now, he will be embarrassing. Rhythm.

Almost everyone is drunk~

"If you don't go, I'll let someone else take your place." Dongchen put down his cup and got up to straighten his tie. He hasn't tied a tie for more than 100 years, and his technique is actually rusty.

"No, I'm going." Beisha stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth, drank milk, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and followed behind Dongchen.

Dong Chen crossed his hands in front of his chest, curled up his mouth, and ran his fingers across his neck, "The collar is turned over."

After finishing speaking, he picked out his collar with his hands, took another step back, looked at his clothes, and went back to his room to get a silver-gray suit for him.

In the previous world, Dongchen was always forcing Chen Yelun to wear exotic clothes that he didn't like to wear. After all, there was no such thing as a brat in this world. He tried his best to control his emotions and didn't want to bring other emotions into him.

Beisha took the clothes. Dongchen was wearing a black suit that looked stable. He thought about going back to the room and took off his casual clothes and put on a suit. He looked at it and was finally satisfied. , I was willing to come out.

"Come here." Dongchen said to him with a striped tie on his mobile phone.

Beisha walked over and looked at the tie in his hand. He hadn't worn a suit much, so he didn't know how to tie his hair. After walking around twice, he really couldn't. He looked at Dongchen as if asking for help. The two of them were about the same height. At around 190, Dongchen took the tie from him and pressed the folds to help him fasten it.

The two went out together, Bei Sha followed behind him and touched his tie, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Most of the people at the reception were among the best in the business world. As soon as Dongchen entered the door, he was surrounded by people, and different beauties also chatted with him with wine glasses.

Beisha's smile disappeared immediately before entering the door, and he sat in the corner with a resentful look on his face. Occasionally, a beautiful woman walked by to talk to him, but seeing his fierce expression, he had to hide away.

Dongchen, who had been talking about business all the time, would sometimes glance at Beisha in the corner, and was actually a little happy to see his devastated expression.

Dongchen finished drinking the wine in the goblet and walked out from the circle of beauties, rubbed his temples with one hand, and stood in front of Beisha, "I'm a little dizzy, come and sit down."

"Hmph..." Aren't you pretty good at drinking? Although Beisha looked displeased, he still moved the place for him. Dongchen put the cup on the table and leaned back against the sofa, with a tired look on his face, as if really The mouth is the same.

"Go back later and ask the servants to make you a bowl of hangover soup." Beisha couldn't bear it, after all, he was relying on him for food and lodging now.

As soon as Dong Chen said "hmm", someone walked over with a beautiful woman holding a wine glass, looking for him for a long time, "It turns out that Mr. Dong is here to look for Mrs. Dong!"

Bei Sha glanced around and saw that there was no one who looked like the legendary queen, so he pushed Dong Chen who had closed his eyes for a short rest.

In fact, Dongchen had already heard the voice of the visitor, so he didn't respond because he was not interested in his proposal. After Beisha's push, he could only open his eyes, pretending to wake up from sleep.

"So Mr. Dong fell asleep. I'm really sorry." Mr. Wan said guiltily, but the beauty beside him had already filled the two quilts on the table with a bottle of red wine.

Dongchen stared at the wine glass, picked it up, Boss Wan raised his glass to him, and drank it down in one gulp, Dongchen followed suit, and several bosses left after a while.

Forcibly making him slightly drunk when he was not drunk, Beisha didn't drink much in order to prevent taking advantage of Dongchen with a woman. When he returned, Dongchen leaned on the car seat with his eyes closed.

Bei Sha tentatively touched Dong Chen's hand with his hand, only to find that he had fallen asleep without any response, so he dared to hold his hand.

But he didn't notice that Dongchen's eyelashes flickered at that moment, Beisha took his hand and arrived home not long after, the driver yelled twice before Beisha pulled his hand back, and Dongchen was woken up.

When he got home, Beisha waited until he had gone to the study, then ran to his wine cabinet to look. He couldn't understand what the degree was, but as long as he could get Dongchen drunk, it would be fine.

After thinking about it, he took a bottle of red wine, used a corkscrew to remove the cork, and then ran to Dongchen's door and knocked.

The author has something to say:

Xiaofu has something to say: I added a school and a department before, and only three people signed up, including me, and then I was successfully selected, and then the minister said mysteriously that he stood out from me, and I foolishly believed it up.

Then for the past few days, I foolishly followed two other people to do Tai Chi downstairs in the department.There is no way that the two days of saved manuscripts have been used up.It may be updated every two days.

I try my best to take the time to code words, and I have already reported it to the minister several times.

This Tai Chi is no different from the Kamepai Qigong I taught myself when I was a child. I can learn it by myself, but he rejected me.

Tomorrow I'm going to ask him if he's taken a fancy to me...

Also, I, a stupid author, finally know which little angel sent the nutrient solution.

Thank you, Momomo Lili, sister, when I come back from my studies, I will protect you with my exclusive skills, how big~~