I seduce my rival by becoming beautiful

Jin Xingmao's hand was fine, Jin Yufan and Zhuang Qi were nervous for a long time.

Things in the kitchen turned upside down, and Jin Xingmao moved back to Jin's house in the afternoon.

The gymnasium resigned after learning about Chang Lin. Chang Lin heard about Jin Xingmao's identity from nowhere. His face paled with fright, and he took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Jin Xingmao didn't go to that gym again. After returning home, he practiced for a few days. Aunt Chen made soup every day. When Zhuang Qi saw him again, his face was already glowing red from the soup, and there was almost a layer of oil on his face.

"Isn't it quite far from the company? Why do you want to go home? Don't you find it troublesome?" Jin Xingmao was half lying on the sofa in Zhuang Qi's room, dangling with his bare feet hanging in the air.

Zhuang Qi squatted aside to pack his things, seemingly inadvertently glanced at those feet, paused for a few seconds and resumed his work.

Except for important documents and the like in the suitcase, I didn’t bring any clothes and pants. First, I have them at home, and second, I come back to live occasionally, so I don’t bother to bother.

"I don't come back very often. I'm busy with work and I'll stay with Ed."

When it comes to work, there is no day when you are not busy, and when you have a lot of things, you sleep directly in the company, but that was all in the past, and the situation is different now. I miss someone in my heart, and I want to see him all the time.

It was before, it is now, but to varying degrees.

"Why are you making such a fuss? Wouldn't it be nice to live in Ed?" Jin Xingmao couldn't quite understand why he wanted to come back. The drive took more than an hour, and it was even more difficult to explain in traffic jams.

It took ten or ten minutes to drive to Ed, but it was quite complicated when I came back.

The extra few 10 minutes are used to sleep and eat, isn't it delicious...

Zhuang Qi's eyelids twitched a few times when he heard this: "Well, it's getting colder, and it's warmer at home."

God, the house is warmer when it's cold, and it's not that there is no air conditioner and floor heating, but Zhuang Qi also has his own ideas when he comes back to live. Jin Xingmao is inconvenient to ask, and stays at the Zhuang's house until after nine o'clock before going back.

Zhuang Qi sent him downstairs, unexpectedly, the heavens were not good, just as the door was opened, big raindrops fell down like money, Jin Xingmao had to take back the foot that stepped out.

He stood at the gate, watching the crackling rain outside the gate, which gradually became heavier, and asked Zhuang Qi with a sad face: "Do you have an umbrella?"

There must be an umbrella. Under the dim yellow light, Zhuang Qi greeted those big eyes full of helplessness and shimmering, and the "yes" on his lips changed to "no". This answer was somewhat teasing.

Of course Jin Xingmao would not believe what he said. If nothing else, ordinary people would have several umbrellas in their homes. With his family background, it was impossible for him not to have even an umbrella.

Knowing that he was being teased and not angry, Jin Xingmao looked at him quietly with his arms around him: "You kid, you've failed at school."

Zhuang Qi was stunned for a few seconds by his words "I've learned badly", a little confused, so after a while, he realized what he meant, couldn't help smiling, and made a joke with him in a rare way.

"No, I'm a good young man who joined the party, but I may fail to learn from you."

Jin Xingmao raised his eyebrows slightly surprised by his succession.

"It's rare, Mr. Xiao Zhuang still has a joking personality, which is quite deep." He joked with a smile.

"may be."

"You said that you followed me and failed. I am such a well-behaved and obedient person. Don't put a hat on my head!"

Zhuang Qi lowered his eyes and laughed out loud.

This harmonious atmosphere made Zhuang Qi feel very relaxed, and it was a very happy thing for him to chat with Jin Xingmao every time.

Perhaps it was too relaxed, or the atmosphere was too harmonious, seeing Jin Xingmao's smiling eyes and half-curved pink lips, his Adam's apple slid twice unconsciously.

While Jin Xingmao was talking, he slowly moved closer. The two of them held their arms close together. As the weather turned cold, they could feel each other's warmth through the fabric.

There was only one strong idea in his mind, and although he tried his best to control what he didn't do, all of them were defeated when Jin Xingmao put his hand on the top of his head.

There was the patter of rain outside the door, and the two shadows on the ground at the door intertwined and almost merged into one.

The touch on his lips was soft and tender, and there was still a bit of numbness. Zhuang Qi got up, and kept rubbing the fingers behind Jin Xingmao's ears. Countless lips.

The author has something to say: somewhat of an urge to retaliate, my eyes are swollen into light bulbs, I can’t sleep after waking up twice, it’s too painful to keep crying, my eyes are uncomfortable no matter whether I close them or open them, I’m going to die , if there is a big problem, just explode on the spot and let me