The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

It was the weekend, and there was a day of heavy rain, which did not stop when night fell.Han Yi and Han Jingyun are cooking a small hot pot with an induction cooker. Half of the mandarin duck pot is bright red. It is usually a clear soup with goji berries and tomato slices floating. The things have been thrown down for three rounds. Han Yi was eating absent-mindedly. Han Jingyun didn't notice the opposite Something was wrong with my father, and he was sweating after eating.

"Oh!"

The sound sounded like a frenzied tide hitting the shore, Han Yi looked over, the door was wide open, and from his perspective, the splashed rain and fog rushed into the house.A man was drenched all over, following the light to catch his gaze, when he met his gaze, a chill ran up his spine.

"Zhou Yunshen?"

The man slammed the door and strode towards him, grabbing his wrist with iron-like hands and dragging him upstairs.

"father!"

As soon as Han Jingyun lost his job, Han Yi turned his head to comfort Han Jingyun and said, "Uncle Zhou has something to tell Dad, so he will eat downstairs, don't come up, you know?"

Han Jingyun paused, and the worry in his eyes showed that the child knew that things were not easy, but he stopped because of his trust and obedience to his father.

"what are you doing?"

The bedroom door was opened and then closed heavily, and Han Yi was slammed onto the thick, long-haired carpet. He didn't feel any pain, but he was chilled to the bone.

"Zhou Yunshen, what are you coming at me for, don't scare Jing Yun!"

"Aiming at you?"

Zhou Yunshen's voice sounded a bit weird, as if his emotions had been suppressed to the extreme, and his voice was cracked.

He took out a stack of photos from his coat and slammed them on Han Yi's face. The newly developed photos had sharp edges and cut Han Yi's face sorely. The smell of printing filled his nose, but the things that caught his eyes were Make him tremble all over.

It's that photo!

"Although you are with me, your heart is still with Marquis Song. Do you really want to go back? Am I preventing you from being together?"

Do not!

No!

Han Yi yelled in his heart, the one in the photo was just a trick he set for Song Hou, that day he even sprayed a special perfume on his body in order to succeed, just to be safe!

Even if the price is that he will be ruined along with him and lose everything again.

But now these photos have become ironclad evidence of his betrayal!

"I asked you, didn't I?"

The man rushed up like a beast, pinching his slender neck with his hands, as if holding a very tender flower stem.

"No."

As he spoke, his head drooped slightly, like a withered flower in late autumn, the coldness that hit his face drained his last breath of life.

Han Yi lowered his head but was forced to look at him, his eyes were facing each other, Zhou Yunshen's eyes were like the sea with huge waves at night, his soul struggled in it, he clamored to die and refused to bow his head to back down.

Han Yi's eyes turned red. In the past, there was no need to talk about the trust between them, but now trust has become something too extravagant to mention.

The light in the room without the lights turned on was extremely dark, and the two of them were like trapped animals locked in a dark room, and neither of them could find a way out.

Suddenly Han Yi's lips softened, his body trembled, and he retreated instinctively, but Zhou Yunshen grabbed the back of his head, forcing him to deepen the kiss.The scorching breath seemed to melt all four lips, prying open the Chengguan tongue like a fish entering the sea, and finally found the sweetness in his heart.

The sound of rain like a drum beat on the roof, and seemed to pierce the skin.

The meeting after a long absence of two years, this moment seems to condense the two years into this moment, the two people who were once familiar are like spring breeze and rain, but they add a trace of coldness that pierces the soul.Zhou Yunshen's eyes were imprinted with Han Yi's water-like eyes, and the thousands of hectares of red dust in them gathered into one appearance.

The deep-seated lovesickness and those dazzling photos have become a backstory, and the two seem to die together in this rainy night.

I still have to be so tender for a while, so how can I ask Tianming Lord to go back.

The time of ups and downs seemed to last until the middle of the night. Han Yi remembered the dewy sweat on Zhou Yunshen's body, and remembered that he called him in his ear, Han Yi and Han Yi, and the voice entered his ears and heart, just like every time they used to A cloudy night.

Zhou Yunshen got up and put on his clothes when the sky was getting brighter, and the rustling sound woke Han Yi from his sleep, or he didn't sleep much that night.

The photos scattered all over the floor were still lying on the carpet, stimulating the nerves of the two of them.Zhou Yunshen brushed across the ground lightly and said, "It's cleaned up."

"Ah."

Han Yi responded and asked out of nowhere, "Are you going to marry Ji Ruanruan?"

There was a mocking laugh in the air, "What? You care about this?"

Han Yi raised his head, "Then you shouldn't come to my place, Ji family..."

"I shouldn't have come?"

A man who was not far away from him walked up to him and pinched his chin with his right hand, "Because you want to protect yourself like a jade for Song Hou?"

"Zhou Yunshen," Han Yi took a deep breath and fixed his eyes on him, "Is it interesting to hurt me like this? You know that I have no relationship with Song Hou, so why do you take photos to humiliate me?"

"Or does it make you happy?"

"So what if you're happy? So what if you're not happy?" Zhou Yunshen bent down slightly and almost touched the tip of his nose, "Do you feel wronged to be my lover?"

"If I remember correctly, Song Hou also married Chi Yuan when he was with you. Why? If you can be his lover, you can't be mine?"

"I'm going to marry Ji Ruanruan." He paused every word, every word seemed to be lingering at Han Yi, "So what? What does it have to do with you? You are just a lover to me. A lowly, flesh-selling lover for me to vent to."

Zhou Yunshen let go of him, and felt the coolness as soon as he let go of his warm chin, Han Yi turned his head away from looking at Zhou Yunshen.

After a while, Han Yi heard the sound of closing the door, and Zhou Yunshen left.

As he said, he was like a lover he kept, a cheap... lover he let out.

He unconsciously curled up into the shape of a shrimp, holding his legs with both hands, curled up like a baby in the mother's womb, this is a safe posture.

The photo in Zhou Yunshen's hand was obtained from Song Hou. Song Hou must have posted it on the Internet. The photo of him and him is enough to destroy him and take revenge on Zhou Yunshen.Given Zhou Yunshen's current power, the photo must have been taken down by him before it spread.

When Song Hou humiliated and provoked Zhou Yunshen, he was also reminding him, don't forget him, he hasn't surrendered yet, he hasn't reached the final juncture, and the outcome is still undecided.

Han also didn't know when he actually cried, and after a while he laughed, his body trembling, like a precarious rock hanging on the edge of a cliff in the quilt, just like in the game between Song Hou and Zhou Yunshen, he was on the verge of falling, If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss of the cliff and be smashed to pieces.

He became the token of their contention, the fruit rewarded to the victor.Just like when he was a teenager, he had no right to choose.