The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Zhou Yunshen expelled the scent of osmanthus from his body with the smell of alcohol, his eyes were red and drunk, he suddenly approached Han Yi, the strong smell of alcohol seemed to make him drunk too.

"You're back……"

He opened his mouth, and the warm breath of the aroma of the wine was sent to his mouth and nose. Han Yi seemed to be suffocated by the aroma of the wine, or maybe his ears misheard. Zhou Yunshen was obviously choked up when he spoke just now.

His mind exploded with a "boom", his teeth trembled slightly, joy was about to break through his body and take his soul straight to the heavens.

"I'm back, I'm back," he trembled, "I'm back!"

Before the words fell, a kiss fell, like a strong wind blowing into the forest, with a strong and mellow aroma of wine, Han Yi's body was stiff, his mind was numb, and the unfamiliar yet familiar breath and strength of his long-lost lips made his eyes warm, and he raised his hand to hug He, eager to tell him, he is, he is, he has always been.

He has always been his Han Yi.

The domineering kiss deepened, and Zhou Yunshen held his slender waist with one hand, and his broad palm seemed to melt his waist into rain and dry up his cracked heart.

This is the remembrance of reunion after a long absence, and this is the mercy of God after the collision of life and death.

Zhou Yunshen came in chasing Kiss, and the door behind Han Yi didn't know whether it was knocked by him or the draft blew, making a slight noise. For Zhou Yunshen, who was used to being vigilant, this slight noise was enough to wake him up.

He let go and shouted, his lips parted from each other and felt the coolness, Zhou Yunshen's eyes were clear, mixed with disgust, this alone was enough to make Han Yi's flaming heart beating in the ice water Drenched.

"It's you?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and he put his hands on his forehead, as if he couldn't remember how he got here.

Han Yi opened his lips, but he couldn't even say a word.He couldn't say it, he was just used as a substitute, maybe it was the girl named Ruan Ruan, or maybe it was another beautiful boy he raised.He has many houses, and he just went wrong tonight.

Zhou Yunshen took a step back, and the moonlight came in, illuminating the half-step distance between the two of them, like white training, like a river that cannot be crossed.

Han Yi's bare feet were illuminated by the moonlight, and even the toes of his feet, which were rarely exposed, seemed to be shining. The whiteness and tenderness were like a section of tender lotus root dug out in advance, as if people approached it, as long as they breathed heavily, they would This foot melts away.

Zhou Yun frowned deeply, and Han Yi had already said, "I have something for you, you can leave later, otherwise I don't know when I can see you next time."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran upstairs without waiting for Zhou Yunshen's answer. Zhou Yunshen hesitated for a moment and stepped in.

Han Yi ran down with a file bag, walking barefoot on the floor sometimes sounded like water treading, the soft soles of his feet beat the cold floor.

"Put your shoes on."

The man smoking on the sofa arrived before Han Yi handed it over.

Han Yi lowered his head and looked at Bai Nen's soles. If he likes to go barefoot, he has to worry about it?Thinking this way in my heart, it is better to put on my shoes obediently and hand over the file bag to Zhou Yunshen like a primary school student handing in homework.

"This is Song Hou's shady account and some information that you can use," he said in a slow tone, as if deliberately prolonging the time.

Zhou Yunshen did not speak, he was hidden in the darkness, his body leaned forward slightly, his head was slightly lowered, and he smoked silently.

The smell of smoke soon permeated the two of them, Zhou Yunshen's cigarette butt would light up suddenly, and Han Yi's heart seemed to twitch along with it.

"Is this what you got when you were with Song Hou?"

"Yes."

"Isn't it hard to collect?"

Han Yi felt that something was wrong. Although he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, the aura around him became low, like a storm was brewing, and when the storm came, it would destroy Han Yi.

"Is it the same when you were by my side? Huh?"

He looked up at him, his sharp eyes split him in half like a sharp sword.

"No, I didn't betray you."

He said eagerly, "I did this just to get revenge on Marquis Song. I have never done anything to be sorry to you."

"Revenge on Marquis Song?"

Zhou Yun smiled deeply, and leaned back on the sofa, showing a relaxed posture, as if what Han Yi said was extremely ridiculous, "You want to take revenge on him, is it because you have found someone to marry?"

"This time," he sneered, "are you on the road, or are you in business and politics? I will praise you as a film star, and Song Hou will help you develop. This time, it is going international, right?"

"The springboard is higher each time, so if you follow me now, will it hinder your way to climb up? Huh?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, sending a dangerous signal to Han Yi.

"No, it's not like that."

Han Yi repeated this sentence twice. Apart from this sentence, he didn't know what to say at this moment. Under such a hammer-like assertion, no matter what he said, it seemed powerless.

"It's not like that, what's that like? Huh?"

The cigarette in Zhou Yunshen's hand was broken, and the cigarette butt was facing the direction of the door, as if an arrow was pointing at their future direction.

"Do you think I'm the same person as Song Hou? You think I'm vulnerable. I'm not as good as Song Hou. You think my brother is the same as him. You need to send someone to crawl on the bed to be an undercover agent for him, and you need someone to pretend to be an undercover agent. Wen Cun, take the opportunity to check my things and put a locator on me, will you!"

Zhou Yunshen roared uncontrollably, he squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, and the spark flashed faintly and finally died.

"Is that what you think?"

Han Yi sneered, "You think so, so no matter what I say, you feel that I'm lying to you and justifying yourself, so what else do you want me to say?"

"Let me tell you, that's just Marquis Song's plan. You and I are all involved in his plan. Li Jieqiang also joined in that day, and the Zhao family also got involved. He has long wanted to attack you!"

"I said," the excited voice turned flat, even choked with sobs, "I was forced that day. He used your life to force me, but he repented. I said that I always wanted to die with you , living in pain all the time for two years, can you believe it?"

"I said," he looked straight at him, tears rolled out of his eyes, "I love you and miss you, it hurts me when you do this, you are afraid that you hate me, and you are afraid that you don't hate me, do you believe it?"

"Zhou Yunshen," Han Yi cried out in pain, "Trust me."

There was a long silence in the room, and the air seemed to be frozen and then cracked and shattered.

"If it was before, I would have believed you, without any reason."

Zhou Yun looked at him deeply and said, "But now, I don't believe it."

"A person who died once, a person whose life was exchanged for his life by his brother, who has the right to believe again? What's more, he is the person who killed his brother?"

"Han Yi," his voice was light and light, like snow falling, "I will never trust you again."

In the quiet living room, these words fell like a heavy hammer, and the whole world trembled.