[Plane] Cleaner

After the two of them had a fight on the sofa, they moved to the bed in the bedroom for a whole night. It wasn't until Shen An was too tired that the injured part of his arm started to hurt again.

One is pestering to talk about doing things, the other is physically strong and can do it endlessly. It is a miracle that no one is killed for the first time.

Although Song Zonggong is a scumbag, but he is just a love scum and not a human scum, he was so tired that he fell asleep, and he still had to do the aftermath work.

After cleaning up Shen An and changing a new sheet, he hugged Shen An in a familiar posture and fell into a deep sleep.

When Song Chen woke up in the morning, it was still dark outside, and he seemed to have slept through the whole day.Opening the mission panel, she realized that the friendship level was already full, and the mission was considered complete. Just as she was thinking about whether to leave, Shen An woke up.

"Brother Chen..." Shen An was in a daze and didn't understand the situation. He closed his eyes and wanted to nest in Song Chen's arms. Who knew that when he moved, his whole body hurt like being run over by a car, especially the place below. It was so hot and painful.

"Hmm..." Shen An took a breath, remembering what happened before going to bed.

They went home, and then they were chased and killed, jumped out of the car, he was injured, Brother Chen gave him medicine, wiped his body, and then...

Shen An's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Chen, Brother Chen." Shen An said dryly.

"What's wrong?" Song Chen raised Shen An's chin and kissed it again.

"Mm, hum..." Shen An was forced to accept Song Chen's kiss, Qingming's eyes gradually became clouded, and an extremely comfortable moan came out of his mouth.

Song Chen first licked Shen An's lips, then forcefully got into his mouth, hooked the tip of his tongue and sucked and licked it carefully, the tongue was dexterously teased by Song Chen's familiar sensitive area in his mouth .Hands also pressed Shen An's buttocks and kneaded heavily, with strong erotic movements that looked extremely obscene.

"Well, ha, Brother Chen..." Shen An put both hands on Song Chen's shoulders, whether to push or not, he didn't know whether to cater or refuse, the saliva that was too late to swallow flowed down the corners of his mouth, slipping out wet traces.

"Don't... ah..." Shen An unconsciously refused, but raised his butt knowingly, rubbing against Song Chen.

Song Chen pinched Shen An's buttocks, and ended the kiss. Shen An chased Song Chen's lips dissatisfied, and wrapped his hands around him even tighter.

"Okay, your body can't take it anymore." Song Chen turned his head, letting Shen An's kiss fall on his face, leaving wet saliva.

"Oh." Shen An reluctantly kissed Song Chen's lips a few more times before releasing his hands.

Song Chen got out of bed, put on his slippers and went outside to buy two servings of porridge.

"You can only eat liquid food now."

The two of them were about to have dinner when Song Chen's phone rang. He didn't use the earphone, so he directly pressed the button on the electronic watch to answer.

"Brother Chen is not good, is the boss with you? The company was maliciously attacked by hackers, and the entire company's brain was paralyzed. Now there are many bad rumors about our company, and the stock is also being acquired by others. The company's employees They are all on strike, tell the boss to come back quickly!"

Shen An's expression changed, but he felt that Song Chen pressed his hand on Hua's shoulder, calming him down.

Song Chen said calmly: "Don't worry, Xiaoan and I will go back right away, you should appease the staff first, let the security guard take care of it, don't let any reporters get in, and try not to let them out of the people inside."

"There's trouble." Song Chen hung up the phone and withdrew his hand, "It must be the Yin family."

"How did the Yin family find out that I killed his son." Shen An frowned, trying to bear it.

"There's a ghost inside."

"Impossible." Shen An comforted herself while scratching her hair, "We are all brothers..."

"Have you forgotten that Yin Wenchang was also your brother back then, let alone have you ever lived and died together with these so-called brothers?" Song Chen pushed his glasses (almost forgot that Mr. Song also has elegant glasses) , coldly exposed Shen An's self-deception, "I wanted you to recover from your injury, but it seems it's too late now, you go to the company with me."

"That's the only way." Shen An stretched out his hands to Song Chen, giving all his reliance, "Brother Chen, why did everyone betray me? Why, only you, only you won't betray me..."

Song Chen helped Shen An who was weak all over, and the two of them got dressed and went straight to the company by car.

When the company was in a mess, the employees were all making noises. Shen An endured the discomfort in his body and tried his best to comfort his subordinates. Finally, the protagonist's arrogance was revealed, and everyone was in a good mood. Quite a lot.

Only then did Shen An return to the office exhausted for an emergency meeting.

Song Chen didn't go in, just rested in the tea room outside the door, the result is not important to him anymore, that's not within Song Chen's task.

After a while, Dongzi came to the door of the meeting room, and stared at Song Chen with red eyes: "Brother Chen, come in too."

Song Chen nodded, and followed Dongzi into the conference room.

Dongzi plugged the USB in his hand into the computer, and then connected it to the projector.

"Xiao'an, look at this." Dongzi stared at Song Chen firmly, which surprised everyone.

As the information was pulled down, more and more news poured into everyone's minds.

Every single example above showed that Song Chen was the company's inner ghost, and all the news was proving Song Chen's betrayal to everyone.

Shen An's face turned pale, his lips trembled, his knees gave way and he almost fell, he looked at Song Chen as if seeking proof, with a desperate expression, begging Song Chen not to give the established answer.

"Ah, I was discovered so quickly." Song Chen smiled slightly, "I didn't expect Xiao An's subordinates to be so capable."

"No!!!!" Shen An yelled, staggered, walked in front of Song Chen with difficulty, and seemed to be crying, "This is not true, is it?"

"Please, please, don't say it, don't say it, okay?"

"Sorry, Ann."

Why did you do this, Song Chen asked himself, but the damaged nervous system didn't feel guilty at all, maybe it was to urge him to grow up, to create a crisis, to share weal and woe with him, maybe to win favor, or just to see if he could grow To what extent, but are these important?

It doesn't matter to Song Chen, his mission has been completed, the information capable of destroying the Yin family has been placed on Shen An's desk, he is about to leave, how will the world develop, and what do the people left behind think of him It has nothing to do with him.

It doesn't matter to Shen An, what he needs is not an explanation, not an apology, but a word of negation, but an excuse for him to persevere.Even if people all over the world know that Song Chen is an insider, but as long as Song Chen says he is not, then he is not, so what does the whole world do, Song Chen is his world.

"Please..." Shen An's increasingly desperate face was full of tears, his eyes were ashen, his body was shaking, but his hands were tightly clutching Song Chen's clothes.

Song Chen tilted his head and kissed Shen An's lips, and said softly, "Forget about me."

Then brushed off Shen An's hands and turned to leave.

"Song Chen!"

Song Chen's footsteps paused.

"If you leave this door, I will jump out of the window." Shen An said calmly.

"Boss!"

"boss!"

"Xiao An, don't do stupid things!"

"Brother Chen, why did you provoke me...why..."

Song Chen picked up his footsteps after stopping, and finally stepped through the dark wooden door of the conference room.

"Brother Chen, goodbye, Xiaoan is gone."

Hearing the panicked shouts from the crowd behind him, Song Chen sighed, his body twisted for a while, and then disappeared.

Shen An stood by the window, his hair was blown by the breeze, his face was a little itchy, he watched Song Chen's walking away figure, shed tears again, and said softly: "Goodbye."

Then fall backwards.

From then on, there is no one named Shen An in this world who likes his brother Chen, his salvation.

The gentle breeze just now became violent the moment he jumped off, cutting his face like a knife, but what could hurt more than his heart.

It was you who pulled me from hell to heaven, and then pushed me into hell with your own hands. Without you, revenge is of no use.

Brother Chen, I love you.