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Yan Qiting hung up the phone, fell on the bed, took the manual and continued to study: "...first add water."

Yan Qiting glanced at the brand new and empty water tank, and continued to look down: "Connect the power, select the power, wait for 15 seconds, there will be water mist, oh, that's very simple."

He jumped out of bed, took the water tank to the bathroom to finish the water, and found that he had forgotten how to put the water tank just now.

"Is the head up or the butt up...well, there is a hole here, and there is a protrusion here, so it should be like this..." Yan Qiting put the water tank back on the seat while analyzing, and clapped the water tank while listening to the gurgling sound. Clap your hands: "It's done! It's easy!"

As soon as I hung up my clothes, before the steam started, the phone rang again.Yan Qiting picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, I'm Yan Qiting." Yan Qiting's habit of answering calls from strangers is to first announce his family name, which is the basic quality of a businessman.

"Mr. Yan, it's me." The relaxed and lazy voice on the other side of the phone can make people involuntarily think of what kind of state this person may be in now.

Yan Qiting took off the steam iron, clamped the phone between his ears and shoulders: "Boss Xiang?"

Xiang Fei snorted leisurely: "I haven't seen you for half a day, I wonder if Boss Yan misses me?"

Yan Qiting paused when he heard this voice.Although there is no definite evidence to prove that the land matter has something to do with Xiang Fei, Yan Qiting has always been concerned about the email matter, and his attitude towards Xiang Fei can't help being a little blunt: "Mr. Together, let's bow under Mr. Xiang's pomegranate skirt."

However, Xiang Fei seemed to be very used to Yan Qiting's sudden indifference, and continued to tease without noticing it: "Mr. Yan is really absurd, why has Xiang ever worn a pomegranate skirt? But if Mr. Yan likes it, Xiang will make everyone smile."

Yan Qiting felt deeply unlucky: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiang still has such a sense of elegance, but Mr. Yan doesn't like red clothes and prefers armed forces. If Mr. Xiang can put on a police uniform and serve as a people's guard for a while, I think Mr. Yan will definitely bow down to Mr. Xiang's demeanor. "

Xiang Fei said half jokingly and half seriously: "If Boss Yan really has that intention, Xiang will be willing to contribute. Not to mention pretending to be a guard of the people, even if Boss Yan asks me to abandon business and join the army, I have nothing to say. Yes Well, we haven't celebrated properly since the contract was signed, right? I hired a bartender, if Mr. Yan has time right now, why don't you come over to my house for a sit down?"

Yan Qiting was still waiting for Cheng Du's reply, worried that drinking would cause trouble, so he politely declined: "If Mr. Xiang is talking about bartenders, there's a ready one here. Why don't we meet Chunfang and let me show Mr. Xiang well?"

Xiang Fei let out a sigh: "It is a great honor for Xiang to receive such courtesy from Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan will wait for me for half an hour, and I will be right there."

Yan Qiting smiled and said: "No rush, I also need to buy some materials."

Xiang Fei said: "In that case, Mr. Yan, why don't we go together when I come over?"

Yan Qiting had no choice but to agree, and called again to hand over the poor clothes to the housekeeping staff.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qiting lined up the wine that might be used in the wine cabinet on the counter, and then introduced the water in the water purifier into the ice tray and put it in the freezer.

Because Chun Fangxie doesn't come here often, there is nothing in the refrigerator, even the electricity is plugged in.

After getting everything ready, Yan Qiting received calls from several members of the board of directors, asking about the land and why he didn't turn on the phone.

Yan Qiting was worried that Xiang Fei would know the inside story, so he sent a text message to Cheng Du telling him another private number, and then directly changed the SIM card.

As soon as he sat down after finishing all this, the exaggerated sound of Aston Martin's engine came from the outside.Yan Qiting calmly turned on the TV and tuned to the news channel, then walked to the entrance and opened the garage door.

The blue sports car drove in like lightning, as smoothly as a swimming fish, the people in the car deliberately rolled down the windows, and made a 90-degree drift into the warehouse in front of Yan Qiting.The tires of the sports car brought up a series of turf and mud, Yan Qiting leaned against the doorway, so calm that he didn't even blink his eyes.

The sound of the engine turned off, Xiang Fei threw the key and walked out of the garage: "Mr. Yan is so calm, you trust me so much?"

Yan Qiting straightened up from the door frame, put down his hands clasped on his chest: "Where, I was overwhelmed by Mr. Xiang's majesty, so I didn't dare to move when I stood there."

Xiang Fei laughed loudly, took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose and pressed forward: "Mr. Yan is really calm, and Xiang admires it... I don't know if it is Xiang's illusion. Every time I see Mr. Yan, I feel that Mr. Yan's whole body is radiant. With strong hormones?"

Yan Qiting dodged slightly, and closed the door with his hand while changing his shoes: "I don't think Mr. Xiang is so hungry."

Xiang Fei laughed and said, "When I see Boss Yan, I feel hungry and thirsty, won't Boss Yan let me in for a glass of water? I came all the way here."

Yan Qiting smiled gracefully, and said to him without empathy: "There is water in the supermarket." After speaking, he went straight out.

Xiang Fei smiled narrowly, and followed with his long legs.

Together, these two handsome people are extremely eye-catching wherever they go.The two of them wandered around the fresh produce section and the aquatic vegetable section, bought some fruits and cooked food, and were secretly handed a note when they checked out.

Xiang Fei laughed and said, "Boss Yan recruits people like this, I dare not leave you alone. It seems that I have to stick to you 24 hours a day to sit back and relax."

Yan Qiting smiled: "Mr. Xiang doesn't know that he didn't entrust me to hand it over to you?"

Xiang Fei said: "Oh? For me? Then, Mr. Yan, do I have the right to dispose of it?"

Yan Qiting didn't take it seriously at first, and handed out the note casually: "Boss Xiang, please go ahead."

Xiang Fei took the note, his expression unchanged, he just quietly rolled it up in his palm, and threw it into the manhole cover by the side of the road while the other party was not paying attention.

Xiang Fei watched Yan Qiting skillfully wash and cut lemons, cherries and other fruits, and couldn't help but put a piece into his mouth: "I didn't expect Mr. Yan to do such delicate work."

Yan Qiting smiled, and the corners of Xiang Fei's lips were elegantly curved: "There are so many things that I can't think of. Welcome Mr. Xiang to explore and discover one by one."

Xiang Fei stayed with him for eight years in his last life. He knew that he had been hanging out for a while before meeting him, but he didn't expect that he could even mix drinks, and he might be better than many bartenders.

Xiang Fei watched with great interest as Yan Qiting took out ice cubes from the ice tray, then took out a few bottles of wine from the counter, passed the bottles, showed the bottles, opened the bottles, and measured the wines one by one, and then put the wine liquid and ingredients Pour into the shaker in order, shake it for ten seconds, and make a fancy pattern for nearly ten seconds, then open the pot, pour the wine, and garnish the fruit, all in one go, making people dazzled.

It wasn't until Yan Qiting pushed the glass in front of Xiang Fei and gracefully made a gesture of invitation that Xiang Fei returned to look at the magnificent cocktail.

This cocktail looks very good, the color is as bright as a spring flower, the aroma is sweet and strong, and it is accompanied by the fresh taste of various fruits in the throat, which surprised Xiang Fei.

"What's the name of this wine?"

Yan Qiting was cleaning the shaker in his hand, and said with a slight smile: "The new formula that I concocted on the spur of the moment has no name yet, can Mr. Xiang give it a name?"

Xiang Fei thought for a while with his chin propped up, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "According to Xiang's humble opinion, this wine enters the throat like a gentle breeze blowing on the face, full of spring, just like the spring thoughts said in the poem "Unraveling the rigor of the universe, Isn't it called Chun Si Fu?"

"Chunsi Fu? Mr. Xiang is very knowledgeable, and Yan is willing to bow down." Yan Qiting was surprised that his and Xie Yuzhi's names were hidden in this poem, and he recited the names several times in a daze.

"Chun Si Fu... Chun Si Fu... is interesting."

Yan Qiting was pondering over the name between his lips and teeth, and he didn't notice that he had already been embraced by someone and received a deep and affectionate kiss.

This kiss was lingering, until both of them were slightly panting, Xiang Fei was willing to part his lips, and lingered to kiss the corner of his face: "What did Mr. Yan think of?"

There was an imperceptible trace of confusion and sorrow hidden in Yan Qiting's eyes, this rare expression was accurately captured by Xiang Fei's eyes, and a trace of warmth could not help but rise from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps, this person once loved him a little bit.

Xiang Fei may not know that his eyes are as gentle as water, revealing strong love and obsession, making Yan Qiting seem to be immersed in a pool of rippling spring water, bathed in such eyes, for some reason, suddenly reminded him of the similar a certain look.

The atmosphere in the kitchen presents a kind of rare tenderness, which is not as strong as the burning soul that the two of them often erupt, nor is it as cold as the passing water after a night of spring dew, but a kind of thick, The inextricable affection, this kind of affection is like a spring silkworm spinning its cocoon, without actions or words, it has already entangled and wrapped the two people together invisibly.

"Go to the bedroom?" Xiang Fei didn't want to let go of this great opportunity, so he naturally wanted to take advantage of Yan Qiting's rare vulnerable moment, and take him down in one fell swoop.

Yan Qiting neither said yes nor bad, so Xiang Fei took it as his acquiescence.Carrying the man all the way to the bedroom, Xiang Fei fumbled on the bedside after a few skilled kisses aroused the passion between the two: "Where is the thing?"

Yan Qiting was slightly awake: "What?"

"Condoms, what else?"

Yan Qiting scoffed at him: "How can there be such a thing here?"

Xiang Fei asked with a smile: "Mr. Yan usually doesn't live here?"

Yan Qiting thought for a moment, he didn't intend to let him know that he lived in Washington, and said: "I have been living here for a while."

Xiang Fei was overjoyed, pecked him on the lips, and jumped up: "I'll go buy it."

Yan Qiting frowned, the lust that had surged up just now had faded a lot.Although Xiang Fei can always ignite passion in a timely manner, it does not mean that he can break through his psychological defense at any time. You must know that it is against their nature to make male animals female, let alone Yan Qiting who is so pure that he cannot be more pure. Pure man.

He gently covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and also covered his chaotic thoughts: "Well, let's go."

Xiang Fei quickly grabbed the clothes on the ground, pulled his hand away, and kissed his eyes: "Wait for me."

Not long after Xiang Fei went out, Yan Qiting picked up the clothes on the ground one by one, dressed neatly and sat in the living room, with elusive emotions shining in his eyes.

The silent film news on TV changed one after another, Yan Qiting just sat silently, like a statue.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Qiting heard the doorbell and thought it was Xiang Fei who had returned, so he got up and opened the door.

The door opened, but there was an unexpected person standing outside.

"It's you?" Yan Qiting frowned.