Male supporting tyrants don't want to attack anymore

"Then what... Mr. Yin's husband!"

Yuan Miaomiao took a deep breath, and the sound was like a bell.

She poured herself a cup of tea and raised her hands.

"I will donate these useless eyes to useful people when I turn back! You and Boss Yin are like gods and couples, lovebirds in the sky, lovebirds in the sky, Lizhizhi on the earth..."

She eloquently displayed a super high level that could not be achieved even in writing a thesis, and after speaking a full three hundred words sincerely, she picked up the teacup and drank the tea in it in one gulp.

"Anyway, you and Mr. Yin are truly a match! We've been together for a hundred years! Sooner, sooner rather than later, we can drink the wedding wine of the two of you!"

Her heart skipped a beat.

grass!It's almost said that she gave birth to a precious child early!

Xiao Ming doesn't want her, does she?

Talent.

What a talent.

Yin Chen silently gave a thumbs up in his heart.

Zong Cheng's face also calmed down a lot.

He glanced at his hand, picked up the soup bowl and took a sip.

Yuan Miaomiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Not bad, thanks to her wit!

In the next second, she went to order by herself.

joke!Boss Yin is such a big president, he invites you to dinner!

She has the cheek to rub it too!

When she came back, Yin Chen's finger had just touched the corner of her lips.

Yuan Miaomiao paused.

She glanced at Yin Chen's still wet lips.

Then he glanced at the slightly red ears of the handsome tall man next to him.

or.

Shouldn't she be rubbing off on this meal?

After successfully comforting her boyfriend, Yin Chen looked at Yuan Miaomiao.

"I happened to meet you, and today I happened to be talking about you with Attorney Gao."

"me?"

Yuan Miaomiao found a seat to the side, but not too far away.

She thought about it and got it.

"Is it about the ZWG?"

Before Yin Chen nodded, Yuan Miaomiao started talking.

"Speaking of this, I'm going to get angry!"

I'm really angry!

She was planning to enter the BZ with her brother in her arms, and she just wanted to please Mr. Yin, the big boss, as a favor.

As a result, when she went to help BZ to form a fan group, she compared it and found something was wrong.

how to say?

The fans on BZ basically have this style of painting.

Tang Chen started broadcasting.

"Chenchen is on the air! Come on and sprint! Work hard in the spring competition!!!"

"Today is also a hardworking cub! Come on! Destroy Zhang Taining's dog head!"

"Why are you training with Zhang Taining again today? Where's Little Brother Sanyue? Where's Brother Zhuo?"

Zhang Taining started broadcasting.

"Finally, the dog knows it's on the air, tui!"

"How long do you plan to do today? Your father checks the time, if he can accompany you a little bit."

"Where are Tang Chen and the others? They are all called to train together. If you don't make it to the top three in the spring competition, labor and management will lose their fans immediately!!!"

Even under BZ's official blog, they are urged to train every day.

When Yuan Miaomiao watched it for the first time, she thought this world was a fantasy!

In the end, she went back to ZWG.

Not to mention the live broadcast, the crowd of King fans she mingled with made weird comments almost every day.

"King has been training hard for a long time today. By the way, I recently discovered that XXX's new fingertips seem to be very useful. Give Amway to those who like to play games! The link is self-taught."

"Ah? Is it easy to use? Then I want to buy a pair for King, and it happened that he complained that his fingers hurt during training today."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"In the front, King will occasionally show his face in the den and chat for a while, but you can only enter if you contribute."

Yuan Miaomiao gets angry when she mentions this.

"I really didn't know there was this at the beginning, so I went to inquire about how much the contribution is, what contribution, and guess what!"

She looked up in righteous indignation.

The next second, she quickly lowered her head.

grass!Get used to gossip!

She actually forgot that there were two big guys sitting in front of her!

Yin Chen glanced at her.

took the call.

"Want money?"

"As expected of Mr. Yin."

Mr. Yin is a good man!He actually answered the call!

Yuan Miaomiao didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so she hurried on.

It's really about money.

For example, she, she asked the person in the group to ask for the link of the finger cot and bought it, and then entered the nest by relying on this.

"To be honest, it shouldn't be called Xiaowo."

Yuan Miaomiao was a little disgusted when she said this. She had flirted with King before, but she had never experienced this.

But after going in and looking at it, she was really disgusted.

"Over there, the emperor's alternative Sangong Sixth Courtyard is about the same. There are also a few special brainwashers. They are washed every day like concubines waiting to serve, and they are so excited when they are named."

Yuan Miaomiao was speechless.

"Then he is quite skilled."

Yin Chen really didn't know there were so many twists and turns in it.

"However, you are still better."

Yin Chen sincerely praised Yuan Miaomiao.

He said it absolutely from the heart.

It can make people who like King wake up, and even stand up to testify, but in the end they fell in love with her instead.

Yuan Miaomiao's operation can be called super god!

Zong Cheng's heart moved silently.

He glanced at Yin Chen's eyes.

He looked at the carefree girl in front of him again.

Finally, he looked down at himself who was sitting there.

Zong Cheng was silent.

He silently picked up the menu and ordered a shrimp dumpling.

Remarks: Serve with a plate of vinegar.

"Hey, what am I good at, just compare your heart to your heart."

Yuan Miaomiao was keenly aware of something, and the content that was originally planned to be a long speech was immediately compressed into four words.

She silently bowed her head and began to eat.

Yin Chen also noticed something, and just as he was about to turn his head, the waiter knocked on the door and came in with a shrimp dumpling and a small dish of vinegar.

acid.

Hiss, it's really sour.

Yuan Miaomiao buried her head completely in the bowl.

The rice rolls are delicious.

The pork ribs in black bean sauce are also delicious.

Boneless chicken feet are also delicious.

Anyway, it's delicious!

She never looks up!

Yin Chen also smelled the sour smell of vinegar.

He silently turned his head to look at Zong Cheng.

Zong Cheng didn't look at him, and silently picked up a shrimp dumpling.

Yin Chen gently touched his arm with his hand.

Zong Cheng trembled.

Yin Chen held back a smile to coax him.

"Feed me a pill?"

Zong Cheng hesitated for a second with the shrimp dumpling in his sandwich.

Still honestly fed it into Yin Chen's mouth.

......

Yuan Miaomiao was silent after hearing the movement.

What about Ning's aura just now when he stretched out his arms to carry the chick?

That's it?

That's it?

Yin Chen couldn't help laughing, he also picked up his chopsticks and fed Zong Cheng a grain.

His boyfriend is so cute even when he is jealous.

Is there such a good thing?

Zong Cheng was stunned for a moment, and began to think silently——how about he order another plate of peanuts?

After eating, Yin Chen casually asked Yuan Miaomiao how to go back.

Yuan Miaomiao had a accustomed tone.

"It must be the last bus at this time, go back and look over the wall of our dormitory again, what a joke."

Anyway, she has done a lot of it!

"It's a girl anyway, let me take you there."

Yin Chen looked at her small body, not doubting whether Yuan Miaomiao could do it.

It's just that he can be regarded as half of his employees anyway, and it's still the kind that doesn't pay wages.

It's nothing to send a trip.

When Yuan Miaomiao heard it, the flesh on his face suddenly tightened.

I rely on it to be murderous!

She silently glanced at the handsome tall man out of the corner of her eye.

It’s over.

She always felt that she was already on Mr. Yin's blacklist for her future husband.

Woo.

Mr. Yin, you are a very good person.

However, there is no need to be so kind!

Yuan Miaomiao tried to refuse.

Refusal is invalid.

She tremblingly got into Boss Yin's luxury car.

She swears, if it was someone else's luxury car, she would have taken a photo and saved it to post on Moments!

but now?Life matters!

Who would have thought that such a big president as Mr. Yin would be driven by his boyfriend himself!

She sat in the back with Boss Yin!

After sending people home, Yin Chen returned home.

Then it was discovered that Zong Cheng had disappeared.

He went all the way to the study, only to realize that Zong Cheng was typing in front of the computer?

"Still jealous?"

He put his arms around Zong Cheng's neck naturally.

Zong Cheng subconsciously reached out to hold his hand, lifted it halfway and put it on the keyboard.

"I'm not jealous."

He added in a muffled voice, "I'll be happy tonight, and I'll sleep in the study."

This is not jealous?

They have all come to sleep in the study room, so is it jealous to let him stay alone in the empty room?

How many days?

Is it because his boyfriend is not fragrant?

Yin Chen almost died laughing.

This coward, how could he be jealous and sleep in the study by himself?

In his mouth, he pretended to be wronged.

"Are you really sleeping in the study?"

Zong Cheng hesitated for a second and gritted his teeth.

"Correct."

So what if Yin Chen sees it through!

He is just jealous!

Isn't it natural to be jealous of your boyfriend!

To coax!

Hugs are not enough!

At the very least, I need a kiss!

Zong Cheng began to calculate in his heart.

"so."

Yin Chen's hand was suddenly withdrawn.

Zong Cheng was taken aback.

He subconsciously turned his head.

Yin Chen had already reached the door of the study and waved at him.

"Then I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. Come on."

Then people leave.

Just left.

gone.

Zong Cheng was sluggish.

He slowly opened a certain cloud.

It is written impressively on the technical progress—occasional jealousy is fun, and it will greatly increase the relationship between each other.

Okay, what about the increase?

Why are people still running away?

Zongcheng Petrochemical.

It took him a while to look at the computer dejectedly.

Silently closes the document.

Click Delete.

Sure.

Go to hell! ! !

Zong Cheng looked at the computer expressionlessly.

He typed a few more lines into the computer blankly.

1 minutes passed.

delete.

Open the author's backend and hang up the request for advice.

Reason for leave - pigeon.

Just after all this was done, the familiar smooth arms behind him wrapped around his neck.

"Dove again?"

Yin Chen suppressed a smile and bit Zongcheng's earlobe.

It's time for an update.

It seems that I have to coax it quickly.

"I didn't..."

Zong Cheng turned his head to defend himself, but when he saw the thin shirt on Yin Chen's body, he choked for breath.

Yin Chen pulled him to stand up and jumped up.

Zong Cheng hugged his Qiaotun subconsciously.

Yin Chen wrapped his legs around his waist.

"Haven't you been exercising recently? Let me see, your exercise results?"

Zong Cheng took a sharp breath.

Just as he was about to carry Yin Chen back to the room, Yin Chen hooked him hintingly.

"Here, stand."

……

After being carefully carried to clean up and taking a bath, Yin Chen was already drowsy.

Excessive consumption.

He squinted his eyes and was carried back to the bed with new sheets, his eyes opened dimly.

Zong Cheng lifted the other corner of the quilt and lay down beside him.

Yin Chen held out his hand.

Zong Cheng took him into his arms.

Yin Chen closed his eyes in satisfaction.

With such hugs, Zong Cheng must be going to sleep.

Then I will definitely not run to do push-ups or something.

really.

It is the right choice to let Zong Cheng consume Zong Cheng's excess energy and physical strength!

Yin Chen's breathing gradually became calmer.

Before I fell asleep, only one last thought flashed through my mind-and, it was quite refreshing.

Seeing that the person in his arms was breathing gradually, Zong Cheng silently turned on the phone.

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If I am not in Jinjiang, I should have a name on the top of Qiuming Mountain!

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感谢在2020-11-1717:59:33~2020-11-1817:59:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Sonic1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Luli, Anxue, and Aier Tutu; 5 bottles of Bailu; 1 bottle of Juteng, Picking Stars, and Fanfan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!