Male supporting tyrants don't want to attack anymore

Wen Liu is a veteran reader.

There are dozens of wives with different writing styles in her favorites, and some of them are even followed on Weibo. If you have nothing to do, go to Weibo to urge the wives to update. Every day there is an update, I will live a happy life.

This day, as usual, she checked Weibo after reading the update, and saw a new update from a lady she liked in the past two years.

She opened it casually, and saw the screen full of Hahahaha talking with the straight man.

After a quick scan, Wen Liu couldn't help laughing.

This wife who specializes in unlimited streams has also followed several articles. The design of the book is novel and the thinking is clear. Although the style of writing is terrifying, it makes people doubt life every time they read the update at night.

but!

It is a real treasure author!

... There is nothing wrong with it except that the speech is too straight.

She giggled and queued up for +1 before she realized it.

Hey, this doesn't seem to be a Weibo post from your wife, does it?

She took a quick look.

Oh, it turned out to be a little cutie asking questions.

Wen Liu casually searched for this cutie's ID, and sure enough.

A pure newcomer, but all books are ordered, and they are all good articles that she has read.

Yes, could it be like-minded sisters?

Looking at the Weibo name again, Wen Liu smiled.

God damn I am a bully!

Can!

This must be a sister without a doubt!

She thought about it and replied again.

"Sister, didn't you throw a mine when you left a message? Spend money to reward a landmine, and you will have a cute pink claw~"

After replying, she paid attention to a wave.

...As long as she glanced at this 'sister''s last Weibo again, she would not think so.

Yin Chen had a good night's sleep.

When I got up, I realized that I had missed several calls.

As he changed his wrinkled shirt, he began to answer the phone.

The design team had already had a preliminary discussion before, but Yin Chen had a new idea.

He has read several novels, all of which mentioned a game called Chicken Eater, but it seems that the configuration of the computer is quite high.

Inexplicably, he felt that the games described in it made him a little eager to try, so he planned to add another entertainment room.

Also, the study can consider making one more.

There is also a cloakroom, wait for the clothing team to come over, and then plan in detail.

After orderly sorting out his thoughts and arranging the manpower in his heart, Yin Chen was slightly taken aback when he replied to the last phone call.

Immediately a name flashed across his memory.

Zong Cheng, the founder of 24time Company.

It is also a new partner he intends to cooperate with.

Looking at the time again, it was already two hours ago.

Yin Chen dialed the phone with apologetic tone.

"Mr. Zong, I'm sorry. I missed your call because I fell asleep. I don't know if my secretary has contacted you. Today's negotiation has been temporarily postponed until tomorrow. I hope it doesn't cause you too much trouble."

"I've already contacted him, but I heard that Mr. Yin is sick. I just called to visit Mr. Yin. I interrupted."

The other party's voice was very deep, and several adjectives flashed subconsciously in Yin Chen's mind.

Without exception, he has read the novels and described 1.

Happily jumping in his mind, Yin Chen's tone was natural.

"It's just that I didn't sleep well last night because of something. It's not a big problem."

He glanced at the night outside the window, "At this time, I don't know if Mr. Zong has dinner. If you don't suggest it, we can have a meal together and chat for a while."

"Of course it's fine!"

When Zong Cheng heard this, he immediately stood up.

He stopped working overtime, picked up his suit jacket and walked out.

When the assistant saw it, he was immediately happy.

The Overtime Maniac finally left!

He tidied up in a hurry, and quickly posted a line in the group.

"Did you work overtime today: The big devil is gone! He is off work! Everyone can clean up!"

"Did the social animal lose its hair today: Damn! I finally left! Then I slipped away too, and went back tonight to go out to a restaurant with my girlfriend!"

"Has the salary increased today: QUQ is so moved, I can wait for a day without overtime this month, I love love. Why did the big devil leave?"

"Did you work overtime today? It seems that Mr. Yin of the Yin family called back and asked the big devil to have dinner and discuss business. Let’s talk about it, and cherish this short happy time today! When we cooperate with the Yin family, QWQ you understand of."

The people in the group who were still alive and well just now were all stupefied.

There are mourners everywhere, and everyone is bald.

Seeing that Zong Cheng agreed, Yin Chen picked up some less formal clothes.

"Why don't we go eat hot pot? Zong Cheng doesn't mind opening a private room?"

"hot pot?"

Zong Cheng paused when he went downstairs to drive.

For some reason, yesterday's scene suddenly flashed through his mind.

Shaking his head slightly, he got into the car.

"I don't know if Mr. Yin has a favorite restaurant? Shall I make a reservation?"

Yin Chen walked to the porch, thought for a while, and took off the watch from his wrist.

When I went to eat hot pot yesterday, it seemed that everyone would not dress so formally.

"I've eaten at a good restaurant before, why don't we just book there?"

Yin Chen reported the name of the hot pot restaurant that Lin Yuhan took him to yesterday.

... Coincidentally.

Zong Cheng's mouth twitched slightly when he heard the familiar name.

He wiped his face, forget it, those are trivial matters.

Moreover, a person of Yin Chen's status didn't choose those high-end restaurants for consumption, so he was already about to snicker.

Compared to Yin Chen, who was so wealthy, a self-made small entrepreneur like him was still too poor.

"Then I'll make a reservation first, Mr. Yin, see you at our hotel."

"Okay, see you at the hotel."

Yin Chen tidied himself up in the mirror before setting off calmly.

I went to the hot pot restaurant to make a reservation first. When Zong Cheng made the reservation, the waiter couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Zong Cheng didn't pay attention, and chose the most remote and quiet private room.

He thought about the bottom of the pot for a while, and chose a side of red oil and clear soup.

What if?

In fact, he prefers to order a mountain mushroom pot, always thinking that this would be in line with Yin Chen's status in the upper class.

But on second thought.

He felt that he was thinking too much.

Yin Chen could ask him to come to the hotpot restaurant, so he wouldn't put on high society airs for him here, would he?

After waiting for a while, Zong Cheng got up silently, wondering if he was a little nervous.

Or go to the bathroom.

After driving to the hot pot restaurant, Yin Chen glanced at the message from Zong Cheng, and originally wanted to go directly to the box.

Halfway through, he paused.

The waiter smiled at him.

Yin Chen lowered his head and coughed lightly.

"Where is the bathroom, please?"

"Go straight to this end, sir, and the end will be there."

The waitress was still smiling, but her feet didn't move.

Yin Chen nodded, turned a corner and went into the bathroom.

The business of this hot pot restaurant is very good, the bathroom is very large and spacious, and the hygiene is also handled properly.

Probably because it was still early, when Yin Chen entered, he only saw a tall figure inside.

He naturally went to the other end.

The belt jingled.

The bathroom was so quiet that there were only two sounds of water.

then.

"Humph~!"

In the originally quiet bathroom, there was a sudden ambiguous gasp.

Yin Chen's ears moved.

The man beside him froze.

In the next second, the voice became clearer.

"Hmm! Don't, don't use too much force, I, I can't hold back my voice..."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, they just come to the toilet and leave, otherwise you can kiss me, so that there will be no sound."

Then the voice of exchanging saliva sounded ambiguously.

Yin Chen's ears gradually turned red.

The man next to him looked irritated and cursed in a low voice.

Yin Chen looked over subconsciously.

It happened that the other party took the big baby back.

Yin Chen's eyes flickered slightly, but a thought quickly flashed in his mind.

This man seems to be older than him.

He was in a trance when the man in front of him suddenly approached him.

"What are you looking at?"

Zong Cheng admitted that the shock flashed in the other party's eyes, even a man would feel a sense of accomplishment.

but.

With this kind of background sound, he can still stare at other people's big eagles. A man with such a monstrous appearance is also a gay, right?

He was inexplicably angry and asked in a low voice.

Ok?

Yin Chen came back to his senses suddenly, only to realize that the other party's face was full of displeasure and offense.

He was about to speak when the man suddenly frowned and looked at him.

"It's you?"

Yin Chen was stunned.

"you know me?"

He tidied his clothes neatly with his hands.

Zong Cheng glanced at it unconsciously.

A thought flashed inexplicably in my heart.

It's not small, but it looks clean?

He heard the other party's question and pursed his lips.

He just happened to overhear what happened before, and it's also the other party's privacy, right?

Speaking of which, it's hard to figure out who is angry with whom.

Gee.

trouble.

He scratched his hair and mumbled.

"I met you once in the hotel before, so it's not considered acquaintance."

Yin Chen recalled it for a while, and immediately said affirmatively.

"You are the person who was at the White Swan Hotel the day before yesterday."

When Zong Cheng heard this, his heart trembled.

He is a little guilty.

"You still remember me?"

He thought that this person shouldn't have noticed him?

Yin Chen walked to the sink and began to wash his hands gracefully.

"My memory is relatively good, and I have a photographic memory."

After a pause, he raised his eyebrows slightly again.

"If it's you, then I was rude just now, but you don't have to worry about it, what I said was to tease my friend."

Zong Cheng's expression froze when he heard that he had never forgotten his memory.

If that's the case, isn't his expression that day...

He closed his eyes briefly.

... Fuck!

This is too embarrassing!

Stiffly walking to the sink to wash his hands, Zong Cheng replied dryly.

"I was also rude, and I accidentally overheard the conversation between you and your friend, sorry."

"It's okay, it's not a conversation that you can't see people in the first place, but I let you hear it when I walked to the door. It seems that it has caused some troubles to you?"

Yin Chen took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

So this guy is really gay, right?

Carrying such a delicate handkerchief with you?

Zong Cheng shook his hands after washing, and his mood was much calmer.

how to say?

After talking to this person for a few words, his prejudice against gays is not so deep.

Others are also very polite and qualified.

As for the words of that day, maybe this kind of words among gays is the same as their straight men driving with their mouths full.

When he thought this way, the big stone that had been stuck in his heart for a few days suddenly disappeared.

Zong Cheng looked at the other party frankly, with a grateful tone.

"It was a little bit at the time, but I was able to chat with you today, which made me think about some things clearly. Why don't you just make friends, what table are you at, and I'll invite you for today's meal."

Yin Chen was taken aback for a moment, and immediately waved his hand.

"No, we met by chance, since we talked about it, it's fine."

Zong Cheng was a little persistent.

"That's what I said, but generally speaking, I was rude. The price of a meal is nothing, just take it as a face."

Yin Chen was dumb.

"It's really not necessary, and I'm not here to eat by myself."

"It's okay, it's a small matter."

Zong Cheng is stubborn.

The two were arguing, when suddenly an unbearable sweet voice came from inside.

"what--!"

Yin Chen was taken aback!

I accidentally stepped on the water under my feet, and it slipped!

Unprepared, the whole person crashed into Zong Cheng's arms.

Zong Cheng stretched out his hand subconsciously, and the big hand hugged his waist with a hot temperature. The tight waist under the thin shirt was strangely easy to touch.

Yin Chen also grabbed his right arm subconsciously, and the tip of his nose was very close to Zong Cheng's chest, so close that he could smell the faint fragrance of Zong Cheng's body.

It was like dry rosin, which made his breath a little dry and hot, and it smelled inexplicably good.

Zong Cheng steadied the person before letting go like an electric shock.

His ears, hidden behind his hair, became inexplicably hot.

Yin Chen felt a little embarrassed, and reminded after thanking him in a low voice.

"Let's get out of here first."

He seems to be a little shorter than me, half a head?

Zong Cheng was thinking in a mess, and nodded blankly.

After walking out of the bathroom, Yin Chen and him nodded lightly.

"I have an appointment with someone, so I'm leaving first."

Zong Cheng was stunned for a moment, still thinking about the treat, but after thinking about it, he didn't catch up.

Always felt……

After catching up, maybe something more confusing to his mind will happen.

but……

Zong Cheng scratched his hair and turned back to the bathroom.

He knocked impatiently on the innermost door with a cold tone.

"Please pay attention, both of you, this is a public place, and you can wait until you go home when you are in heat."

There was silence for a second, and then a voice sounded a little angry.

"It's none of your business? You can control me?"

Zong Cheng's face darkened slightly.

"I don't care."

Before the people inside could speak, he added another sentence.

"However, I suggest that another person in the group think about it, the person who is not even willing to pay for the opening of the house, even the person who can't control the lower body in this kind of situation, what will happen with him. To put it bluntly , if someone breaks through the door, he can just take off his pants and put them on, but it won’t be so easy for you.”

After speaking, he kicked the door directly.

Then left without looking back.

The people inside the door were quiet for a while, and suddenly there was a cry like killing a pig.

"I told you not to control your lower body! Fuck you, have you been overheard now? I've lost all face! Don't even think about going to bed with your uncle for a month!"

"Ah——! Pain, pain, dear, let go, let go! How would I know, it's not because you said you missed me, ah——!"

"You still haven't reflected on it?"

"Okay, okay, let me reflect, I will reflect! Dear, let go of your hand, the big baby will be destroyed by you, and there will be no sex after you are destroyed!"

"Heh, with your poor skills, take a month off to study!"

After looking for the troubles of the two people who were fighting in the field, Zong Cheng went to ask the waiter.

The waiter told him that another customer had arrived.

Zong Cheng was startled, and quickly walked back to the box.

"I'm sorry, I wasted time by going to the restroom, and I hope Mr. Yin won't be offended..."

The movement of opening the door froze in place.

Zong Cheng took a step back slowly.

That's right, he booked the private room.

He glanced in again, his expression full of embarrassment.

"Excuse me, could it be that you went to the wrong private room?"

Yin Chen looked at his actions, a little surprised.

But after two seconds, he put the back of his hand against his lips, and the corners of his eyes slightly raised.

"You didn't go wrong, and you didn't go wrong, don't worry."

He stood up and walked, Chao Zongcheng stretched out his right hand.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Yin Chen."

Zong Cheng's eyes were dull, his scalp was numb, and he stretched out his hand numbly.

"I'm Zong Cheng, Mr. Yin, hello..."

The author has something to say: This chapter has some sassy words:

Hahahahahaha!

Isn't it embarrassing!

When I was writing, I even picked out three bedrooms and one living room for Zongcheng!

But, happy duck again!