My NO.1 Mr.

When Yan Qiting got up, Cheng Ze was still sleeping like a pig.

He looked at this big-hearted thing, smiled wryly and shook his head.

Yan Qiting got up to wash up, and called Lao Zhao by the way, asking him to bring two breakfasts for himself.

He still didn't touch Cheng Ze last night - he couldn't feel it.

Of course he wouldn't admit that he had psychogenic erectile dysfunction, he just couldn't feel it.

Yan Qiting rubbed his hair, and decided to try again sometime.As for Hesheng, before Xiang Fei's investigation results came out, he decided to put aside the cooperation with Hesheng first, and went to several other construction sites today to check the progress.

However, he didn't look for anyone, but people found him.

While eating with the construction party at noon, Yan Qiting received a call from Xiang Fei, asking why he was not at the company.

"I'm at the construction site of Qiping Bridge, Mr. Xiang wants to ask me for something?" The restaurant was a bit noisy, and Yan Qiting's voice was a little loud.

"It's nothing, I just plan to invite Mr. Yan to drink tea," Xiang Fei sat in the chairman's office, chatted with Yan Qiting for a while in front of Xiang Zhengyun, and finally talked about serious matters, "Xiang Dong asked me today The matter of cooperation is coming, how about we talk in the afternoon?"

Yan Qiting said in a loud voice: "Hello? What did Mr. Xiang say? My signal is not very good. I'm on the construction site. Mr. Xiang, please forgive me. The phone is running out of battery. To make a long story short... eh? Hello, hello...? I can't hear you ...Mr. Xiang?"

Yan Qiting said hello a few times with a blank face, hung up the phone, then transferred the call to voicemail, and then switched the phone to airplane mode.

"Irene, come here." Yan Qiting greeted.

Irene ran over in high heels, holding a notebook and a pen, as if listening to the minutes of the meeting: "President Yan, what's the matter?"

"Call back to the office and tell them that I sprained my ankle and I have to rest at home for two days. Don't bother me if it's nothing serious."

Irene glanced at Yan Qiting's feet, although she felt that there was nothing serious about it, she still asked out of concern, "President Yan, did you sprain your ankle?"

Yan Qiting raised his forehead and said, "Yes, tell Lao Zhao that during the two-hour lunch break, follow me to the next construction site at 02:30."

Irene let out an oh, didn't she want to recuperate at home?Seeing Yan Qiting's face, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and immediately finished the matter assigned by the boss.

Yan Qiting and the construction party explained some material and safety issues, and then went to the lounge arranged by the construction party to squint for a while.

Yan Qiting, who had turned off his computer all afternoon, had a leisurely time, and even took out his iPad to look at Qichu's stocks.Qichu's stock was rising steadily. While watching, he thought that the projects in front of him were already on the right track, and it would be okay to give himself a few days off.

So he took out a small key-like card reader from the interlayer of the document bag, took off the current card, put in another SIM card, and made a call to a small boy.

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard the sound of water flowing over there, followed by a casual male voice: "Hey, Mr. Yan, it's a great honor for you to be able to think of me even though you have a lot of work to do every day."

Yan Qiting snorted: "I just finished my work. Jian Li, you are so promiscuous all day long, and one day it suddenly hit the front page. Don't blame my brother for not reminding you."

The other side poohed: "Can't you think of me a little better? I just came to soak in a hot spring. The old man is watching closely. I have to invite a few bosses to go to the hot spring to be idle."

Yan Qiting looked at the dusty coat on his body, and suddenly became interested: "You know how to enjoy yourself. Where are you soaking, I'll come to you."

Jian Lidao: "Switzerland is being stepped on by the goddess of the Alps, enjoying the pleasure of SM."

Yan Qiting gave a fuck and scolded: "Enjoy it slowly, be careful that if you can't satisfy the goddess, you will be detained as a man who will live in the village for the rest of your life."

This Fa Xiao was the only good friend who didn't make trouble after Yan Qiting and his father Yan Weifeng had a falling out, but also repeatedly rescued Yan Qiting. And Meng Liang, no one can live without the other.It is precisely because of this that Yan Qiting has no scruples when talking to this guy, showing his vulgar nature.

The two played for a while, Yan Qiting hung up the phone, only then did he remember that there was still a sleeping god at home, and he didn't know if he had left.

He flipped through the address book and dialed the landline in the townhouse.

Landlines are available on every floor for the convenience of answering calls, but in order not to disturb the owner's sleep, there are no landlines in the bedroom.If the kid was still asleep, no one would answer the call.

But to his surprise, someone answered the landline soon.A vigorous voice came from over there: "Brother Yan!"

When Yan Qiting heard this voice, he felt a little better: "How did you sleep, little slob? By the way, how did you know it was me?"

"I slept very well. I didn't sleep so well at school. Of course, I saw the note that Brother Yan left on the table, so I knew it was you."

Yan Qiting suddenly remembered that he had written a call waiting for me on the note, but he didn't expect this kid to be quite obedient.He is a person with a strong desire to control, and having an obedient person by his side will make him feel at ease and comfortable. In addition, this guy has never been touched by anyone, Yan Qiting suddenly felt that he could consider keeping this little guy by his side .

"That's good. Do you have no class today? What are your plans for tonight?" Yan Qiting thought about it, and felt that he could continue to develop what happened yesterday.

"There is class in the morning, but I overslept." The voice over there was a little frustrated, and Yan Qiting could even imagine what kind of wrinkled face that person is now, "I heard that there is roll call in the morning, and it will be counted towards the end of the semester." The assessment... Hey, Brother Yan, do you think I am very memorized?"

Yan Qiting gave a low laugh, and once again took advantage of his subwoofer: "It doesn't matter, brother Yan will take you to a spa tonight, wash off, and get rid of bad luck."

The other side was immediately coaxed into a daze by him, and agreed happily.

"Okay, you can't eat for an hour before the spa treatment. You can eat something casually first, and then wait for me in the villa. I will come and pick you up later." After Yan Qiting told Cheng Ze to call Lao Zhao again, he asked him to take himself Send it back to Washington.There is no car at the townhouse because he doesn't go often, so he has to go to Washington to get the car out before picking up people.

When he arrived at the garage, he hesitated between his Bentley and Lincoln, and finally chose to know Yuzhi's Porsche.At this time, it is more environmentally friendly and worry-free to travel low-key.

I have some regrets when I just hit the road.This small closed space is full of the smell of that person, including the texture of the seat incense and the grip, all of which remind him of that person, that face, and the melancholy when looking at him. eyes.

That kind of gaze often floated around him, like an invisible thread that would wrap his whole body around him, but it always disappeared in an instant when he looked back.

At the door, when Cheng Ze opened the co-pilot's door and was about to come up, Yan Qiting hesitated: "Sit in the back."

"Huh?" Cheng Ze was stunned and joked, "Brother Yan is going to be my driver?"

Yan Qiting had already spoken, and it was hard to change it, so he could only casually say: "Didi Shunfengche is at your service wholeheartedly, where is this passenger going?"

Cheng Ze was sitting in the back seat, with his head sticking out in front of him, talking to Yan Qiting: "Mr. Driver, please, I have a set of one-day tour itineraries."

Yan Qiting smiled: "A day trip at night? You don't have class tomorrow?"

Cheng Ze said: "Brother Yan, have you forgotten? Tomorrow is Saturday!"

Yan Qiting slapped his head and said oh, thinking that after so many years, he no longer has the concept of weekends.

Cheng Ze was very excited. Along the way, he talked with him about the recently released movies and TV shows, and talked about some of his favorite stars.Upon hearing this, Yan Qiting found that there were a few of his guests here, so he only nodded his head, but smiled without saying a word.

The spa is not far from the row, about 40 minutes away.Although Yan Qiting didn't come here often, he had a membership card of this restaurant. After opening a private room for VIP, the waiters went out.

When the two of them were changing in the dressing room, Yan Qiting found Cheng Ze looking at him shyly, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter?"

The lighting in the dressing room was not strong, but it was obvious that Cheng Ze's face had already turned red.

The main reason is that he drank the tea yesterday and thought that he had lost his dignity to him, so when he saw Yan Qiting, he couldn't help but blush and his heart beat.His eyes were glued to Yan Qiting's body, but his hands were frozen on the buttons on his chest, unable to untie them for a long time.

Such a jerky reaction made Yan Qiting amused, and his smile gradually became evil.He slowly put his lips on the other's ear, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter, you can't control your hands and feet? Do you want Brother Yan to untie it for you?"

Cheng Ze gulped down a mouthful of saliva, unable to speak, so he nodded.

Yan Qiting was unconsciously aroused by this little thing, and said in a low voice: "We only have half an hour to do what we want to do, and the spa therapist will come in after half an hour, how about it, do you want to?"

Cheng Ze's breathing obviously became heavier, he leaned softly on Yan Qiting's body, and nodded.

Yan Qiting peeled off the person like peeling his shell, and hastily entered the shower room to take a shower.Thinking it was a waste of time to carry him away, he simply picked him up, put him down on the bench in the steam room, turned on the steam and closed the carved glass door.

The cold steam room was quickly filled with white mist, Yan Qiting originally wanted to say that he should simply do business in it, but half an hour had already passed, and the remaining ten minutes was definitely not enough.Although it's okay to be seen, but remembering the jokes he made with Jian Li during the day, it's better to restrain yourself, so as not to be on the front page tomorrow.

While thinking about this strategic question, the little guy probably sat up by himself after seeing him not moving for a long time, hooked his neck and kissed him.

The sight in the steam room was not very good, Cheng Ze successfully hooked Yan Qiting's neck and kissed him on the tip of his chin, amused Yan Qiting.

"What? Are you in a hurry?" Although Yan Qiting was in a hurry, his rationality was still there after all. While teasing, he stretched out his hand to cover the other party's already high-spirited place, and released the other party's impatient desire with an evil and experienced one.

The author has something to say:

There should be a fake car here.

but!I am also very worried about the problem of driving. Now that I am so tightly grasped, I feel sorry for everyone to use your imagination to make up your own brains! (The author who ran away in an instant)