Reborn love is not sweet talk

When he arrived at his room, Ren Shukuang was about to take out his room card when he saw that the door was ajar, he pushed it lightly and went in, there was no one in the living room.

"Are you back? Are you okay?" Hearing the voice, Xiao Tingcheng walked out of the bedroom and looked at Ren Shukuang with concern.

"I'm fine, don't worry. We won't do this project. I'm sorry to drag you into the water." Ren Shukuang was very tired. He went to the sofa and sat down. His whole body seemed to be exhausted. His temples were throbbing all the time. Looking at Xiao Tingcheng apologetically, he would have known that Cheng Qinghong was in charge of the project, and he would definitely not contact this person who had gone far away to come back.

Xiao Tingcheng poured a glass of water and came over, punched him and sat down on the sofa and said, "It's all my brothers who say that, if you don't do it, don't do it, so you can relax."

He really wanted to ask if there was something wrong with the Cheng family, but seeing his old friend like this, he really didn't want to stick a knife in his wound, so they were silent for a while before saying: "That Zhang Fengwei is too arrogant, In the future, if you have the opportunity, you must frustrate him. You bastard, you didn’t save me by drinking three glasses of wine for your little assistant. No, he is already drunk, and I just settled him down."

Ren Shukuang thought for a while, and then found out the thread from the messy threads, "Did Zou Panshu get drunk?"

"Yeah, your assistant is too immature, you can't even drink alcohol, where did you find it? I think it's better not to bring it out in the future." Although Xiao Tingcheng didn't know what Ren Shukuang meant, Faxiao was after all When he was young, he could see some signs more clearly than Ren Shukuang. He only hoped that this old friend could have a better life, and nothing else was under consideration.

Ren Shukuang got up and walked in, only to realize that he forgot to let Zou Panshu go back to his room first when Cheng Qinghong called him away.

"You should go to bed early, too. I'll go back to my room first. There's no need to worry too much about the little assistant. I've given him hangover tea, and he'll be fine tomorrow after a good night's sleep. Fortunately, he doesn't make trouble when he's drunk." After finishing speaking, Xiao Tingcheng walked towards The door, opened the door and went out.

Ren Shukuang, who had already entered the bedroom, didn't hear his words at all. He just felt a splitting headache and was worried about the past all night. His formal clothes, the epaulettes on that military uniform were so dazzling, and even Cheng Qinghong's questioning tone that he recalled later when he was alone, what was all this for? !

On the extra-large snow-white bed, Zou Panshu's figure looked so petite, lying on the edge of the bed covered with a fluffy quilt curled up like a bag protruding from the bed, only an orange bedside lamp was on. In the bedroom, there was the sound of Zou Panshu's slight breathing. Drunkness caused his face to turn red, and his breathing was heavier than usual. I don't know if Xiao Tingcheng has helped him through the most difficult moment of drunkenness. At this time, he quietly As he fell asleep, his brows were slightly frowned, not as peaceful as usual, his face also looked very dark and gloomy, wondering if there was something haunting him in his dream.

Ren Shukuang stood by the bed and watched for a quarter of an hour, his eyes flickered when he met this person, and his heart gradually calmed down.

He stretched out his hand to caress Zou Panshu's brows, trying to calm down his worries. He had never seen Zou Panshu like this before, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking, but he just didn't feel suitable and felt uncomfortable in his heart. I like to watch Zou Panshu, who is carefree and a little clumsy, who always cares about himself and always wants to attract his attention.

He stayed still for a while, the violent blood gradually calmed down, he smelled the smell of smoke all over his body, sniffed it in disgust, went to the bathroom to wash up, washed from head to toe, changed into pajamas, and then went out to the living room to work.Now that he has decided not to do this project, his energy must be diverted to other places, and the preparations for the company's expenses in the early stage must have a good ending. The keyboard is planning.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ren Shukuang felt that his eyes were so dry that he couldn't see the fonts on the screen and documents clearly when he blinked, so he got up sleepily. When he thought of going to bed, he felt dreadful, and nightmares would always come to him inadvertently. Rushing out of the cage, he didn't use up the last drop of physical strength, so he wouldn't go to bed and let the nightmare take advantage of the loopholes.After entering the bedroom, he realized that there was already someone on the bed tonight. He found it incredible that no one would sleep in his bed except Cheng Qingyu, and Cheng Qingyu's rare times of sharing the same bed were all opportunities created by Cheng Qingyu. When he was young and ignorant and drunk, even in the past few years when he found someone to vent his desire, he always stayed in the guest bedroom, and he never shared the same bed overnight.

The daytime jokes echoed in his ears again, and he remembered that he said that he would sleep together, but he thought that at night, he would definitely drive this person to the sofa, where he would really share the bed with Zou Panshu up.At this moment, seeing the person who was not sleeping well again, Ren Shukuang's heart softened. Not only did he think that he was the only one who was forced to drink because he left him alone, but he also felt sorry for this person who fell asleep at night like himself and was disturbed by nightmares. A feeling of sympathy Spontaneously, maybe it doesn't matter if there is one more person around, they are all fallen people from Tianya, at least there is no need to be harsh this night.Thinking of this, Ren Shukuang lifted the quilt and lay down, only to find that Zou Panshu was trembling tightly wrapped around his body, with a thin layer of sweat on his face, he hesitated for a moment, Ren Shukuang got out of bed and went to the bathroom With a hot towel, Zou Panshu wiped off his sweat. After touching his back and feeling better, he threw the towel on the bedside table, turned off the light and lay down again.

Turning over twice before falling asleep, Ren Shukuang can't forget Zou Pan's soothing expression when he put his hand on it just now, just at this moment he was sure that he didn't hate the body temperature of such a person beside him, tossed and turned for a while, Ren Shukuang ordered him to turn over, and put Zou Panshu, who was sleeping next to the bed, into his arms. Sure enough, the trembling of this person stopped after a while, and Ren Shukuang didn't realize that the corner of his mouth curled up, and soon fell asleep past.

Zou Panshu was awakened by suffocation, he felt a heavy breath in his chest, as if he couldn't breathe, he woke up after struggling for a while.After waking up, I didn’t feel suffocated, but my first reaction was a headache. There was a throbbing pain in my head like someone was dancing vigorously. After I got used to the pain, I found that there was a strong and powerful weight on my chest. My arm was about to move before I felt numbness and a tingling pain all over my body. It turned out that my feet were also locked, and they were wrapped around someone's legs. It was simply a difficult sleeping position.

The heavy curtains do not allow any light to penetrate, and Zou Panshu’s drunken mind can’t judge the time at all. If he doesn’t use the alarm clock on weekdays, he will naturally get up at 06:30 for a morning run, but at this time, he has slept enough or not. He couldn't even figure it out, not to mention that he knew who was holding him after 2 minutes. Fortunately, he found that he was still wearing the shirt from yesterday's banquet, but his coat, tie, belt and other restraints had gone away. He didn't cry out.

Consciousness flowed back, and when he remembered that he had shared the bed with Ren Shukuang all night, Zou Panshu froze and didn't dare to move.He thought of this person's habits, except that he only went to bed together when he was doing exercise, he had always been in the guest bedroom in his previous life, and he had never had the experience of sharing the same bed with Ren Shukuang in the master bedroom.Even if they went on a business trip together later, they lived in a suite and slept in separate beds. Even though they had an unspoken ambiguity, because of the relationship between Zou Panshu and Pang Fei, they were timid in their hearts and never dared to show love, or dare not Faced with his own heart, the conflict broke out violently until Ren Shukuang found out about Pang Fei, but it was too late...

Zou Panshu knew that Ren Shukuang was wounded in his heart, even if this person said he wanted to sleep here, he could have guessed that either Ren Shukuang would take this opportunity to keep himself away from him, or he needed to vent that he thought he was really going to do something and he would not Agree, either nothing will happen and I sleep on the sofa by myself, but I never thought that I would be drunk, or I was helped back by Xiao Tingcheng and forced to sleep on the bed, or I fell asleep without knowing anything outside of myself after being drunk.

When he thought of last night, he remembered the equally indifferent backs of Ren Shukuang and Cheng Qinghong when they left.In the later conversation, he already knew from Zhang Fengwei that the general was Cheng Qinghong. Although Cheng Qingyu was not mentioned, Zou Panshu could also think that it must be related, not to mention that Ren Shukuang called that person 'brother'.He was a little annoyed that he would drink away his worries after being provoked by Zhang Fengwei a few times. He wanted to get rid of the boredom in his heart willfully, but he didn't think of his constitution that he couldn't drink alcohol.

It turned out that it was true that Ren Shukuang was hugging her in the dream, and Zou Panshu suddenly felt sore eyes. I don't know if this is a big step forward?In the dark room, he couldn't see the facial features of the people around him, but the breath sprayed on the ends of his hair smelled of Ren Shumaniac, and the skin that was tightly attached to his whole body was surrounded by his body temperature, and he felt a sense of happiness in his heart. I hope that time will stop at this moment, and stop moving forward, so that I can keep this beautiful dream forever.

Staying in the arms of the person he had a crush on, Zou Panshu encountered an embarrassing thing: he was hard.The more and more irrepressible desire made him dare not lie down like this anymore, for fear that Ren Shukuang would touch the hardening place if he moved. In terms of suppression, the more he suppresses, the more he misses it, not to mention that in this posture, there are countless ants crawling around all over his body, his breathing became short of breath, his already sore eyes were foggy, and he couldn't see clearly The man bit his lips tightly, for fear of revealing his thoughts accidentally.

There was a piercing ringing of the phone, it was the ringing of the phone provided by the clubhouse on the bedside table, and it was on Ren Shukuang's side.

It was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly, and Ren Shukuang, who was awakened from a good sleep, picked it up impatiently: "I am Ren Shukuang." He omitted the hello.

"Shu Kuang, are you still sleeping? It's almost noon, get up. I met Brother Qing Hong in the morning, and he asked Zhang Fengwei to play tennis with us in the afternoon, and I agreed." It was Xiao Tingcheng's voice , I could vaguely hear a noise, and I really don't know which place he got into when he was restless.

"It's so late?" Ren Shukuang was surprised, put the phone on his shoulder, reached out and slapped on the overhead light, the dazzling light poured down, he closed his eyes slightly and opened them again, Ren Shukuang's eyes were already clear, and he was facing the microphone Continue to say: "I see. Which hall are you in for lunch? I will find you at a quarter past twelve. Okay, I will see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Ren Shukuang looked at the bathroom with the door closed. He was woken up by the phone just now, and when he answered the phone, he didn't notice that there was someone in his arms. After entering the bathroom, he only saw a hurried and thin figure from the corner of his eyes.He picked up the watch on the bedside table and looked at it. It was really past eleven o'clock. He calculated the time he went to bed last night and fell asleep for more than seven hours. God knows that he has never slept for more than five hours. For an hour, he took out a cigarette and lit it, but he didn't take a puff. He just needed to think about something. Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, his mind was empty, and he couldn't think clearly about anything.

After meeting Xiao Tingcheng for lunch and rest, the three of them came to the tennis court as scheduled. The sun in mid-October is no longer hot enough, but the sun in the afternoon makes people feel warm all over.

"Brother." Ren Shukuang looked at Cheng Qinghong with calm and leisurely eyes, like a handsome young man, with the aura of a strong man in the mall.

The turmoil of last night disappeared in the slightest, as if the light faded away, and Ren Shukuang at this moment was stable and elegant, which made people look sideways.

"This is Zhang Fengwei, the president of Beitian Group. This is my younger brother Ren Shukuang, the president of Taiheng Group. You are all familiar with Xiao Tingcheng. We are all friends, so don't be restrained." Cheng Qinghong also swept away the gloom and behaved politely. He was polite and did not show off his majesty as a general at all, and introduced him with a smile like a big brother.

Ren Shukuang stretched out his hand to shake Zhang Fengwei's hand, and there was a strong force coming from the other hand. His heart sank, and he shook it back forcefully, so this time the handshake seemed a bit long, and the eyes of each other could faintly see the fire, while calmly, One side squinted provocatively.

After the three of them exchanged pleasantries, Cheng Qinghong wanted to get into the topic of tennis. He thought that if young people were playing together, having a meal and drinking, friendship would naturally emerge.After all, these people have similar family backgrounds and the same way of thinking. Each circle has its own unspoken rules, and they will naturally come together under the trend of interests.Cheng Qinghong didn't need them to do anything, just a superficial consensus was enough.

"This is?" asked abruptly, Zhang Fengwei continued to look at Ren Shukuang provocatively, as if he hadn't forced Zou Panshu to drink last night.

Zou Panshu, who was deliberately forgotten by Cheng Qinghong, has been excluded all the time. Now that someone mentions it like this, he feels uncomfortable all over.

Hearing this, Cheng Qinghong raised his eyebrows and his face darkened. He looked at Ren Shukuang with dissatisfaction. He thought that Ren Shukuang would not bring this so-called assistant. In his eyes, such a person was not worthy of being there.

"My assistant, Zou Panshu." Ren Shukuang's voice was faint, unable to catch any other emotion.

"Oh, President Ren's assistant, sorry for your disrespect. I met you last night and had a drink together. Look at my memory, so I just remembered it. Hehe..." Zhang Fengwei laughed, just There was a gleam in his eyes.

Ren Shukuang's momentum was not lost, and there was no fluctuation in his voice: "President Zhang forgets things, it is inevitable. A small assistant is not worth your concern. It's just President Zhang's trick to force people to drink, or find someone else to compare good."

Zhang Feng was stunned, the smile on his face couldn't hold back, no matter where he was, no one dared to directly refute him like this, even if Xiao Tingcheng was around last night, he couldn't stand him, so he forced Zou Panshu wine.He finally began to take a closer look at the opponent he had erected.

"Come on, Brother Qinghong, I will fight with you first. I haven't fought with you for a long time. I don't know if you, a general, have neglected your game. I practice whenever I have time in Germany." Xiao Tingcheng said to smooth things over. It's useless to say too much.He was wearing an all-white tracksuit, and he put the racket on his shoulders and swung it around, not serious at all.

Upon hearing this, the others acquiesced to his challenge, and all walked to the outside of the court. Cheng Qinghong gave Xiao Tingcheng a look, put down his belongings, and walked across the court with his racket in hand.

In the auditorium on the side, the smell of gunpowder that was interrupted just now still did not dissipate. Zhang Fengwei didn't look at anyone at all, and sat down on Zou Panshu's right hand very naturally, and flanked him with Ren Shukuang from left to right, with his face There was a meaningful smile rippling.