Ji Ouba's little milk dog

After waiting for a while, there was no response, Fang Shi took a deep breath, untied his belt, and zipped it up, and the last step, Fang Shi couldn't do it anymore, he must be taking advantage of Ji Baixuan, Fang Shi felt that this was wrong.

Maybe it was influenced by Ji Baixuan, some habits and behaviors he used to do, but now he can't do it anymore, he sat by the bed and started to build himself up mentally.

But in the end he compromised. He closed the zipper, fastened his belt, went out to boil water, and put it on the bedside table.

Ji Baixuan was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone. He opened his eyes a little and saw the caller ID Cen Dingdu, swiped to answer it, his voice was dry and hoarse.

"Are you still asleep?" Cen Dingdu sat on Ji Baixuan's office chair and said with a smile, "What did you do yesterday? You haven't woken up yet."

Listening to the teasing on the phone, Ji Baixuan woke up a little bit. When he raised his arm and rubbed his temple, he suddenly felt numb in his arm, as if he had been pressed by something for too long. Ji Baixuan didn't think about it, and asked, "Where are you?"

"Company." Cen Dingdu said, "Don't worry, just come over in the afternoon, and I'll help you look after it."

Ji Baixuan was rude and said hello, and Cen Dingdu said, "What are you doing while you're drunk?"

Ji Baixuan smiled and said, "If you drink a couple of cups for me, I might do something." He was really drunk yesterday, and he went home by force, and then he lost consciousness.

"Old rascal." Cen Dingdu said, "If you're not in a hurry, you can lend me the room for two days."

"What are you doing?" Ji Baixuan was immediately alert.

"Look at your tone, I can still sell him." Cen Dingdu was not convinced, "To make money, go to City A for a few rounds."

"Okay, you call him and say."

Cen Dingdu uttered an obscenity over there, hating iron for not being strong: "I'm talking about you, how can you keep people if you don't help you?"

"I can't rely on my hue." Ji Baixuan remembered the situation when he asked the room last night, he nodded when he remembered the room, and also remembered what he asked.

Cen Dingdu laughed on the other end, and kept talking about Ji Baixuan's old hooligan.

After the topic was over, Cen Dingdu knew what kind of person Ji Baixuan was, so he called Fang Shi after hanging up the phone.

Ji Baixuan checked the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, he got out of bed and opened the door of the bedroom, and he wasn't there at the time.

He went to the bathroom to wash up, there was squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, and a post-it note.

-Brother, I went to work. There is porridge in the kitchen. You can heat it up before drinking it.

Ji Baixuan looked at the words written in the room, squeezed his right arm that was still numb, and went back to the bedroom to look at the bed. There was nothing different on the other side of the bed, but he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Fang Shi was at work when he received a call from Ceng Dingdu. He answered, knowing that he was going out of town, he felt a little lost, but the day when Fang Xiang paid money was approaching, and it was still not enough to rely on these two jobs.

He had no choice but to ask for leave from both parties. Ji Baixuan came to pick him up when the bar was off work. He told about the business trip. Ji Baixuan saw that he was not very happy and asked him, "Don't want to go?"

Shaking his head when he was in the room, he has become a little sticky now, and he doesn't want to leave Ji Baixuan.

When I was in the room, I looked out the window and remembered everything that happened in the private room last night. I turned my head and looked at Ji Baixuan with a serious expression on his face, "Brother, when I come back, can I tell you something?"

Ji Baixuan looked at the room with a seriously serious face, and said with a smile, "Can't we talk about it now?"

Shaking his head slowly while in the room, "It's too hasty now." The main reason is that he has no money now, and he wants to send something to Ji Baixuan.

Ji Baixuan was so mysterious when he was looking at the house, and he couldn't help being a little excited inside. He could barely hold back the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise automatically. If he thought about it, if he guessed right...

Ji Baixuan was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he tried his best to control his expression, and slowly exhaled to relax himself.

When he got home, he started to pack his things when he was in the room. Because it was an early morning flight, he couldn't say goodbye to Ji Baixuan when he left.

Sitting next to Ji Baixuan's bed in the room, thinking that Ji Baixuan would come out and have a word with him before going to sleep, but he sat down and lay down, turned over and lay on Ji Baixuan's pillow smelling Ji Baixuan's smell, his whole face Buried in, greedy and obsessed.

When Ji Baixuan finished washing and entered the bedroom, Fang Shi was sitting obediently by the bed. Ji Baixuan wiped his hair and asked him, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

I didn't say a word during the room time, stood up and went to Ji Baixuan, took the towel in his hand and wiped it, and then gave Ji Baixuan a hair-dryer during the room time. I can't count the number of times. The hand slipped to Ji Baixuan's neck again, rubbing it for him.

Ji Baixuan didn't speak, he could feel Fang Shi's emotions, but he didn't interfere, when he felt that Fang Shi's hand was almost sore, he took Fang Shi's hand off his neck, held it in his palm and gave it to him Knead your fingers.

Many of the actions of the two have already surpassed their friends, but it is very natural. They are not lovers, but they feel more intimate than lovers.

"It's okay, I'll be back in two days." Ji Baixuan said with a smile, "Why don't I see you off tomorrow?"

"No need." Fang Shi said.

Ji Baixuan held her fingers in the room, raised her head and asked, "Did I drag you into my bed yesterday?"

In the room, his heart beat like a drum for a moment, and he looked at Ji Baixuan with a guilty conscience. He was surprised how Ji Baixuan knew that yesterday he put water on the bedside table and did not leave. To pop out of the chest.

"Scared?" Ji Baixuan asked with a smile.

Although he was worried that Ji Baixuan would be unhappy during the room, he still shook his head and parted his lips slightly, "No."

Ji Baixuan's heart sank, and she was even more sure that Fang Shi hadn't said anything in the car.

In the morning, when I left with my bag in my room, I gently opened the door of Ji Baixuan's bedroom, walked over, squatted down beside his bed, looked at Ji Baixuan's sleeping face and whispered, "Brother, I'm leaving."

After talking about the room, she reached out and tapped Ji Baixuan's lips, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me to come back."

When he closed the door and walked out, Ji Baixuan, who was sound asleep on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the direction of the door, then closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

Ji Baixuan has been in love for the past two days, and everyone in the company can feel that Ji Ouba is so gentle that water drips out, and even the meeting is gentle and drizzle.

Obviously, the smile was several times more than before, and a few days ago, he was even a little serious, with the smell of cigarettes on his body. With such an association, the people in the company who coveted Ji Ouba looked at each other, and their hearts were instantly chilled.

Design Lee - I'm broken in love...

Sun of the Finance Department - I'm also broken in love...

Liu from the Supervision Department - I also...

...

There was a series of lovelorn and frustrated expressions in the group, and it took several pages to turn to the end.

Li from the Design Department - Who is it?I just want to know who it is!

Accounting Department Zhang -+1 I don't want to die so unclear.

Manpower Xiao-KTV at night, meeting with broken-hearted people.

Accounting Department Zhang - me!

Design Lee - Me!

...

The group was screaming for a long time, Ji Baixuan didn't know a thing, all his attention was focused on the flight at [-] o'clock tonight, when Cen Dingdu called, Ji Baixuan answered it very quickly.

Cen Dingdu looked at the phone that was connected after it rang, and was shocked in his heart. He said in a displeased tone, "We broke up for half an hour." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

In the room, he stood next to Ceng Dingdu just to listen to him and Ji Baixuan on the phone, and when he heard this sentence, he looked at Ceng Dingdu in confusion.

When Cen Dingdu looked at the room, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Haven't you seen Lao Ji's thigh tattoo?"

She was a little shy to be asked so bluntly in the room, so she shook her head.

Cen Dingdu smiled presumptuously, and said triumphantly, "I've seen it before."

When looking at the room, his face darkened a little bit, and he looked at him with aggressive eyes, Ceng Dingdu felt refreshed in his heart.

Here Ji Baixuan called again, Cen Dingdu answered happily, and said, "Old Ji, when was the last time you took my pants off to see my thigh tattoo?"

Ji Baixuan frowned, "What?"

Cen Dingdu walked outside, turned his head to look at the room, stood where he looked like a little leopard was about to attack, and couldn't hear him when he was waiting for the room. He said, "It's okay, I'll tease your little friend."

"Stop making trouble." Ji Baixuan said helplessly, "What's the matter with calling?"

"Good thing." Cen Dingdu said it off.

Hearing Cen Dingdu's tone, Ji Baixuan had a premonition in his heart, "Room time?"

Cen Dingdu was convinced, clicked his tongue, and said, "It's about him, but if you can guess what it is, I'll give Chi Ankai a big red envelope."

Ji Baixuan smiled, "Then if I can't guess it, you won't give it?"

Cen Dingdu thought for a while, "You guessed everything right."

"Then do you want to give it or not?"

Cen Dingdu pinched his brows, "I want to give it, but I made him angry again two days ago, and I'm worried that he won't even ask me to get married. If it's for the sake of money, he might be swayed, right? Didn’t you find an excuse, hurry up and guess quickly.”

Ji Baixuan turned the pen in his hand and said, "Is this the purpose of your calling?"

"People don't let go of their difficulties, and you can expose their weaknesses now."

"I just want you to restrain your temper. It's you who will suffer in the end." Ji Baixuan said.

"Okay, don't educate me. If I could change it, I would have changed it 800 years ago. Half my life has passed. Who cares about it?"

Cen Dingdu always has some fallacies, Ji Baixuan doesn't talk to him too much, he is still more curious about what Fang Shi did.

Ji Baixuan thought for a while, and chose between eating and shopping, "He bought me something?"

Cen Dingdu blinked, frowned and said, "Did he tell you?"

"No," Ji Baixuan smiled, "I guessed right."

Cen Dingdu remained silent, Ji Baixuan asked curiously, "What did you buy?"

Cen Dingdu opened his mouth to say something, but Ji Baixuan continued, "Forget it, if you know, there will be no surprises. I have something else to say, so let's not talk about it." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Cen Dingdu's face turned dark after listening to the busy tone on the phone for a long time.

Ji Baixuan stood up, the corners of his mouth raised, and his brain couldn't help but automatically imagine what gift he bought for him, a watch?tie?wallet?

Ji Baixuan couldn't help being happy while thinking about it. He looked at the design plan sent by the design department on the computer screen, clicked the mouse, and finally picked up the phone and couldn't help but start typing in the search box: the first time to give to boyfriend What will the gift be?

As soon as he got off the plane, he turned on the phone in the room. The signal of the phone was restored, and a text message came. He clicked on it, and it was Ji Baixuan who sent it to him.

- Come out, don't wait for them.

When he was in the room, the corners of his mouth raised, and he ran forward for a few steps. When he remembered something, he turned around and said to Ceng Dingdu, who saw his action with a dark face, "Boss, I'm leaving first."

Regardless of Cendingdu's response, Fang Shi started running towards the exit.

Standing at the exit, Ji Baixuan was in a slightly different mood than when he picked up the room at the train station last time. Apart from the same joy and excitement, there was also some secret excitement.

When he ran out of the room with his bag on his back, he sped up again when he saw Ji Baixuan.

"Slow down, what are you doing running so fast?" Ji Baixuan patted him on the back a few times when he looked at the room in front of him who was breathing heavily with his knees propped up.

When he was in the room, he straightened up, looked at Ji Baixuan with bright eyes, and hugged him before Ji Baixuan continued to speak.