Crossflow

Sui Yuesheng's face felt good to the touch, like a piece of jade with warm tentacles, Tao Fengche was reluctant to move it away as soon as he touched it, and stroked it a few more times as if possessed.

As soon as Sui Yuesheng's head touched the pillow, he fell asleep, but at this moment, he frowned slightly, and let out a soft hum from his mouth, as if he felt a little uncomfortable.

The sound was so soft and imperceptible, if it wasn't for the silence in the room at this time, it would have been easily ignored.But when the sound fell on Tao Fengche's ears, it was like a thunderclap on the flat ground, waking him up in an instant.

He withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, and observed for a long time in fear, only after seeing that Sui Yuesheng had no tendency to wake up, he let out a sigh of relief.

Tao Fengche hadn't turned on the light when he entered the door just now, the room was in the deep night, he straightened up, taking advantage of the moonlight shining in from the window, raised his hand blankly, and stared at his fingertips for a long time.

——It seems that the touch of Sui Yuesheng's cheeks still remains on it.

Tao Fengche unconsciously twirled his fingers, then pursed his lips slightly.

What was he doing just now?Tao Fengche couldn't explain his behavior.

What's the difference between just casually touching Suiyue and the disgusting rose-flavored alpha on Jiang Jingyun's car?

Tao Fengche frowned and thought for a while, and finally sadly came to a conclusion: there is still a difference between the two of them.

The difference is that the alpha obviously got Sui Yuesheng's permission, but he himself sneaked in while Sui Yuesheng was asleep. Compared with the two, he is much worse than the former.

He didn't know what it was for, but after realizing this fact, the unknown fire in Tao Fengche's heart burned more and more intensely.

He carefully inspected Sui Yuesheng from the beginning to the end, and his eyes didn't even stay on the jade wrench on the latter's right thumb. Instead, he carefully examined his exposed skin. After inspecting it inch by inch, he found that there were no traces left after the affair, and there were no teeth marks on the glands at the back of Sui Yuesheng's neck, and a big stone in his heart slowly fell to the ground.

Who Sui Yuesheng sleeps with is his own business, Tao Fengche has no way to say, but he will never allow anyone to take advantage of Sui Yuesheng when he is drunk.He quickly found a reason for his abnormal behavior just now.

...Wait, that alpha didn't do something to Sui Yuesheng, did he?

Tao Fengche frowned again.

An impulse surged up in his heart, wanting to wake up Sui Yuesheng from his sleep and ask him clearly, but when he thought of the drunken stare of the latter, no one could recognize him clearly, even if he was really taken advantage of I guess I don't know...

Inexplicably, he became angry again, and he didn't want to stay in the room any longer, and walked towards the door angrily.

The moment Tao Fengche stepped out of the room, he originally wanted to slam the door to vent his anger, but for some reason, Sui Yuesheng's peaceful sleeping face suddenly appeared in his mind, so the underage alpha's sabotage hand Stopped in mid-air.

In the end, he closed the door lightly, even keeping the sound of footsteps to a minimum, for fear of disturbing Sui Yuesheng's dream.

It's really hopeless, Tao Fengche, it's all like this, you still think you can't wake up your brother, he didn't think to leave a message for you before he left, and he didn't think to send a message before going out for a drink, lest the family members Worry.

Tao Fengche spurned himself for three seconds, and when he looked up, he bumped into Xu Song in the corridor unexpectedly.

"Master, I have called back all the people I sent out to find someone." Xu Song didn't know how long he stood at the door, and after reporting his work, he asked, "Master Sui, are you asleep?"

"Sleeping." Tao Fengche reached out and rubbed his temples.

Because of Xu Song's words, he recalled the people who had turned their backs on their backs that night, and then recalled the real whereabouts of the instigator, and said angrily, "Is the milk in the kitchen still warm?"

Xu Song nodded in agreement.

Tao Fengche then said, "Just pour it out."

With the lesson from the previous time, Tao Fengche already knew that milk would go bad after being boiled for a long time.

In the past, when Sui Yuesheng was at home, Tao Fengche would go downstairs to make milk according to his time, but today he couldn't get in touch with the other party, and he was worried that he would drink melatonin again when Sui Yuesheng came back without milk. Starting at nine o'clock, he kept going downstairs every half an hour, constantly

Replaced with new milk to cook.

The hot pot in the kitchen was cooked by Tao Fengche not long ago, but it is completely useless now.

"I don't dare touch the fruit of the young master's labor." Xu Song shook his head and refused, and deliberately teased him, "Why don't you keep it for the young master tomorrow morning and just bring it to the young master. Anyway, if you drink it with the young master, nothing will happen."

"How can that be done?!" Tao Fengche categorically refused, but suddenly realized that his reaction was a little too aggressive, he paused as he was walking towards the room, and after a while, he turned back and walked towards the stairs, "Uncle Xu won't go If so, I'll do it myself."

Halfway down the stairs, Tao Fengche suddenly realized something, with a suspicious expression on his face: "Uncle Xu, you didn't tell him that I cooked the milk, did you?"

"Of course not!" Xu Song was full of integrity, "Young master told me specifically, why would I be so talkative?"

It's just that I picked up something when I asked the young master about it!

How can this be called a leak? !

Xu Song is confident.

Tao Fengche nodded suspiciously, and did not continue to entangle on this issue.

As soon as the two stepped into the kitchen door, they smelled a tangy sour smell mixed with a strong fruity aroma.

Tao Fengche followed the smell and found a stewpot simmering slowly next to the familiar milk pot. There were a lot of ingredients in the pot - round greengage, crystal clear hawthorn Cake, cored fresh lotus seeds, sliced ​​pears...

It's mouth watering just looking at it.

Tao Fengche was a little curious: "This is..."

"It's the hangover soup for Mr. Sui." The chef on the night shift replied hastily.

As soon as Sui Yuesheng was helped into the door by Tao Fengche, the kitchen received news that he was drunk, so he non-stop cooked a pot of hangover soup, preparing to deliver it as soon as he woke up.

Tao Fengche nodded, stretched out his hand to pour the milk in the milk pot, but before he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and asked an irrelevant question: "The dosage of the various ingredients in this hangover soup is strict. Matching or...?"

Although he didn't understand why the young master asked this question, the chef still replied truthfully: "There are no strict regulations, but the current ratio is the one that we have specially researched and has the best taste."

Tao Fengche reconfirmed: "That is to say, the ratio of raw materials only affects its taste, and does not affect the final effect of sobering up?"

The chef nods.

Tao Fengche pondered for a while: "Are there still green plums in the kitchen?"

The chef nodded, and the other one who was a little bit smarter hurriedly opened the locker and handed Tao Fengche the glass jar in which green plums were stored.

Tao Fengche opened the lid, grabbed a handful of plums in his hand, rinsed them with water, and sprinkled them into the pot with a wave of his hand.

Then he clapped his hands, turned and left.

"Ah, this..." The chef who had just talked to Tao Fengche was dumbfounded.

"How should I drink this?" Several chefs of Tao's family looked at each other and asked Xu Song tentatively, "Is Mr. Sui still awake? How about we cook a new pot?"

Xu Song shook his head, and couldn't help laughing: "Let's just leave it like this, and many masters will be angry. Mr. Sui has already gone to sleep. After cooking, put it in the refrigerator and remember to serve it with sugar."

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Because of his drunkenness, Sui Yuesheng fell asleep uncharacteristically.

It was after nine o'clock in the morning that he slowly woke up. He had a splitting headache and sat on the bed for a long time without recovering.

Yu Hebai is a fierce man who will die with just a glass of wine. He has always been a master in the entertainment arena. Yesterday he deliberately used wine to drown his sorrows. Driven by him, he accidentally drank too much... Suiyuesheng Reaching out to hammer the hammer head, he sighed heavily.

Under the influence of alcohol, his memory of last night has become very blurred. The last memory before it was completely broken was Jiang Jingyun who came to the bar to pick him up...

Sui Yuesheng looked around at the familiar environment, thinking that Jiang Jingyun had successfully completed the task.

The shirt he was wearing was already crumpled, like dried pickles after fermenting, with a strange smell of alcohol.Sui Yuesheng frowned in disgust, got up, took a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The battery of the mobile phone was long gone. After taking a shower, he took it to the restaurant and handed it to Xu Song to charge it aside.The latter brought a bowl of hangover soup, and while watching the morning news, Sui Yuesheng brought the porcelain bowl to his mouth and took a sip of it, immediately shivering with sourness.

Sui Yuesheng's facial features gathered towards the center uncontrollably, his expression was distorted, and he wanted to spit out the hangover soup reflexively, but he felt really sick, so he endured and endured it, and finally swallowed it.

Xu Song brought a plate of candied fruit in good time, Sui Yuesheng grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, it took him a long time to finally recover.

Just as he was about to ask Xu Song what was going on, he suddenly had a thought and asked firmly, "Is this cooked by Xiao Che?"

"Yes." Xu Song nodded meaningfully, and then insinuated, "Master was very worried about you last night. He couldn't find anyone anywhere, and he couldn't get through the phone. He sent a lot of people out to look for it, but they couldn't find it."

"Fortunately, Congressman Jiang sent you back in the end, otherwise the young master would have turned Jingpu upside down."

"The phone is out of battery, it's turned off automatically." Hearing this, Sui Yuesheng sighed.

He had mixed feelings in his heart.

He didn't expect Tao Fengche to be so worried about him.

Although Sui Yuesheng was still angry that Tao Fengche was joking about his future, and he didn't understand why he would do that, but maybe like what Yu Hebai said yesterday, maybe Tao Fengche really had something to hide...

He thought: "Where's Xiao Che? Are you still sleeping?"

Xu Song took away the hangover soup in his hand, and said, "The young master got up at the beginning of seven o'clock and went to the research institute. If you have something to ask him, why don't you call Dean Jing and ask?"

...That's right, the Institute has already finished its rectification. Since Tao Fengche is on summer vacation, he is indeed going to study there.

How could you forget about this matter?Sui Yuesheng sighed in his heart and shook his head: "Forget it, let's talk about it when he comes back."

Ask the same thing tonight.

Sui Yuesheng made up his mind, lowered his head and started to eat breakfast, but it seemed like God was deliberately joking with him and insisted on letting him finish his meal peacefully.

After the phone was charged and powered on, it turned on automatically. Assistant Zhou called and wept with joy: "Mr. Sui! You finally answered the phone!"

"I'm eating, there's nothing serious, just wait until I get back to the company." Sui Yuesheng interrupted.

"It really is." Assistant Zhou restrained his exaggerated expression, and said in a deep voice, "There is an accident on the production line in the Western Continent."

"Someone has tampered with the raw materials, and the last few batches of medicines are all unusable."

"!" Sui Yuesheng closed his eyes fiercely, "I see, I'll send you a location later, you find someone to go there and drive my car back to Tao's house, and then wait for me at the airport."

He hung up the phone and hurriedly stuffed a few bites into his mouth. Before leaving, the driver of the Tao family had already parked at the door.

"Sir, the route has been approved." Xu Song stood in the hallway and said.

Sui Yuesheng nodded, put the pistol on his waist, and looked at the sky outside the window.

The sky was clear, and the sky was brighter than his eyes, but he suddenly sighed: "The rain is coming..."

"Yes, it's going to be windy." Xu Song replied.