Acting as a substitute

Seeing the watermelons that could tell the difference between winners and losers being served in trays, Wo Ye suddenly panicked and hurriedly grabbed the restaurant manager's lapel.

"You won't let me and my wife win the game? Which district are you from? What's your job number? Are you... oops... want to change from manager to foreman?"

The manager looked around pitifully and helplessly. Everyone in the entire Woye Group didn't know that Wo Ye was a devil in the world. Even the chairman couldn't do anything about him, and the only one who could restrain him, Mr. Duan, went to the bathroom.

Seeing that the manager is really a bit miserable, Yuan Jiayi rescued the manager's little black vest from Wo Ye, waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly, held down Wo Ye's paw and said, "brother, bro, calm down first, you and Mr. Duan won , already won, you don’t need to compete anymore.”

Wo Ye looked at Yuan Jiayi half-believingly, then at Bo Shenyan, who was crouching on the ground, almost nauseous, and grinned, "Really, Brother Yuan? You two don't fight with my wife anymore?"

Yuan Jiayi nodded sadly, his eyes were full of regret, "...No dispute, it's all yours."

But now I have to go back to my home court with me.

He just discovered that the two of them ate the lamb chops served in the restaurant today before going up, and they ate a stomach full of watermelon at this time, and they will definitely feel uncomfortable after a while.

So he planned to send these two watermelon juicers to the hospital for treatment. Although eating too much watermelon would not cause any major problems except diarrhea, but it would be different if it was mixed with mutton. , It is better to go to the hospital to lie down and be ready at any time.

After coaxing Wo Ye, who had written the words "I want to go to Duan Fu" on his face, Yuan Jiayi helped his unsatisfactory old thing and kissed his forehead, "Brother, sit here for a while, be obedient, don't Run around, stay here and don't move, I'm going to buy some oranges... No, I'm going to get the car."

Bo Shenyan's stomach was very distended, and he nodded pitifully, "Then hurry up, I'm afraid I will miss you very much."

"Okay, okay, you and the little brother are honest, stay here, I'll be right back."

Yuan Jiayi kissed him again and hurried away.

Two long-legged men slumped side by side in the soft seat, their eyes fixed on something not far away in unison, they looked at each other and smiled.

Duan Fu treats himself very harshly on weekdays, and he also treats Wo Ye harshly. When cooking at home, he can only solve two dishes, and he will never cook the third.

So when I came out to eat the buffet today, I came with the idea of ​​supporting the wall. I didn’t expect such a thing to happen, and it became only Wo Ye who could support the wall to go out, and he was so disturbed that he didn’t even have enough food. I don't know if I will be rejected when I ask the manager for packing later.

Duan Fu thought in this way, and walked out of the bathroom while wiping his hands. From a long distance, he saw Wo Ye who was holding Bo Shenyan and muttering something, a trace of worry flashed across his cold face.

Did the child have his brain nerves pierced by watermelon seeds?

He walked over slowly, intending to eavesdrop

Wo Ye grabbed Bo Shenyan's collar and leaned close to his face, almost kissing the tip of his nose, patted his thigh unwillingly and said to Bo Shenyan.

"Brother, do you know how sexy my wife is? (*^▽^*)"

Duan Fu: "..."

Bo Shenyan hugged him, shaking his head wildly, as if he had drunk too much, "...No, I don't know, my wife is also very sexy...hehehe...(#^.^#)"

Yuan Jiayi, who had just sat in the driver's seat and started the car, sneezed violently.

"...You? You don't know? Then, let me tell you, my wife...'s figure..."

As soon as Wo Ye raised his breath, he was about to report Duan Fu's height, weight and measurements, but Duan Fu jumped over and covered his mouth, and slapped him a few times before calming down.

"You can calm down for me." Duan Fu's little strength is really not worth mentioning next to Wo Ye, but because of Wo Ye's obedience to him from the bottom of his heart, he can easily control his behavior.

"Woooo...my wife touched me...so happy...brother, does your wife like to touch you?"

Wo Ye was so moved that he took out a hand to cover his swollen right cheek, grabbed Bo Shenyan's hand and refused to let go, showing it to him as if showing off.

Duan Fu looked at the red slap marks on the little beast's face, and for a moment didn't know whether to laugh or feel sorry for his stupidity.

Unexpectedly, Bo Shenyan also came to the show on the side. He looked around, but he didn't see Yuan Jiayi within one meter of him. He couldn't help but get scared, and grabbed Wo Ye's wrist, "It's over, my wife is gone!" , what about a daughter-in-law who is my age? My daughter-in-law also likes to touch me, why is he not here... Who will touch me if he is not here..."

Wo Ye's paws looked eager to try, and just when they stretched less than ten centimeters towards Bo Shenyan's face, Duan Fu grabbed them, "I'm still here, you little bastard."

Seeing the two of them like this, Duan Fu couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Why do these two people seem to have drank fake wine?Could it be that the watermelon was soaked in wine?

Looking back at the table, Duan Fu was choked with anger, strode over to pick up a few wine bottles on the table.

He only left for such a short ten minutes, and the two drank the 60° white wine?

There is no such thing as drinking water, tiger.

"...When did you two drink wine?"

No wonder the gibberish is incoherent.

The two hugging each other naturally had no time to answer Duan Fu's question.

Duan Fu frowned while holding two bottles with a little bottom left, and raised his hand to summon the waiter to call the manager over.

The manager was ordering someone to move the watermelon upstairs to the KTV, and he was diligently directing in the back kitchen. Hearing the young lady's summons, he hurriedly trotted over with the bluetooth headset on.

"Young Mistress...Mr. Duan," he knew that Duan Fu didn't like to hear others call him "Young Mistress". When he saw Duan Fu, his mouth went bald and his back felt cold, so he hurriedly changed his words, "Mr. Duan... Little one, no, do you have any orders for me?"

Duan Fu picked up the two empty bottles and handed them to his face, Xing Shi asked, "The two of them have eaten too much, why don't you stay here and watch? I went to the restroom, and when I came back, I saw them drinking What does it look like to lie here drunk?"

The manager apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Duan, this... this is my problem, I'm sorry, I'm sending someone to send the president and this gentleman upstairs to rest..."

The room card that Duan Fu had been thinking about for half the night appeared in the manager's hand, and his eyes lit up when he saw it, but he still took it with reluctance, "Well, I can just move them up by myself, you Go ahead."

Hearing Duan Fu's words, the manager seemed to have been granted an amnesty, but when he turned his head, he saw Wo Ye crouching on the ground throwing up, his face turned pale with shock, and he asked Duan Fu in fear, "President Duan, do you want to... take him to the hospital directly? "

When Duan Fu got the card, his amiable expression suddenly changed, revealing the sharp canine teeth of a capitalist. The manager was so frightened that he hurriedly bowed and fled back to the back kitchen in a panic.

Wo Ye chatted with Bo Shenyan, recalled his wife, stretched out her long legs, made a circle, and Duan Fu was firmly locked in a small small world by him.

Suddenly losing his balance, Duan Fu had no choice but to press on the back of the sofa behind Wo Ye, looking down at him.

After being together for a long time, he no longer pays much attention to Wo Ye's appearance and figure, and only slowly downplays his appearance in love. At this moment, he saw that Wo Ye was still the rebellious little guy in his memory, so good-looking. He couldn't help but want to take a closer look at every hair.

He is really cute, just like the first time I saw him, like a kind and pure little angel, and like the bright moon in the sky...

"Want e... want e... vomit... vomit... want e..."

A mouthful of red watermelon juice mixed with wine was spit on Duan Fu's chest, shattering his beautiful yearning for memories.

"..."

Duan Fu froze for a moment, then followed the warm feeling from his chest and abdomen in disbelief, and then looked over at the rapidly cooling position.

This is his new shirt for a date today.

The only new shirt that cost more than four figures and was bought with pain in order to make the couple's sex life more harmonious and beautiful.

It's been less than three hours since the tag was picked.

Duan Fu pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

Don't fucking live, destroy it.

After vomiting, Wo Ye seemed to feel a lot better. When he opened his eyes and saw Duan Fuyin standing beside his lap with a sullen face, he suddenly felt that happiness came too suddenly.

"Brother~"

He hugged Duan Fu's waist, and kept rubbing his head in his arms.

"..." Duan Fu really couldn't resist his coquettishness, he hugged Wo Ye's head helplessly and stroked it gently, "What should I do with you?"

Wo Ye didn't answer him with words, but took actual actions one after another.

"Want e... vomit... vomit... want e..."

Duan Fu's expression was already disillusioned, and he let Wo Ye curl up in his arms and spit out watermelon juice.

He murmured, "...I'm actually very lucky. I have billions of dollars in wealth and I'm married to a juicer."

Wo Ye couldn't understand what he said, only knew that his memory was stuck on the unfinished business before he was drunk, and he was so sad that he almost cried.

"Brother, it's useless to blame me. I can't watch you blurt out your mouth, tie it with a tie, and talk to me..."

If the usual little bastard complained so wrongly, Duan Fu would definitely soften his heart, but

"For e... Brother, kiss me, I like you so much..."

...too fucking deceptive.

Duan Fu was so disgusted that he wanted to push his head away, but was hugged even tighter by Wo Ye, "No, don't, I don't want to let go of brother——"

Wo Ye shouted hoarsely, as if he had used all the strength of the silent Bo Shenyan beside him, attracting the guests who had been looking this way frequently to look at him more frequently.

"Little calf, little bastard, let me go as if you were a human being," the breath mixed with alcohol melted into Duan Fu's nostrils, choking him a little, he raised his hand and pinched Wo Ye's waist again, He said with hatred, "I shouldn't have proposed to come to the hotel tonight!"

After handing over Bo Shenyan to Duan Fu, Yuan Jiayi went to the parking lot to pick up the car.

Of the four, he was the only one who maintained sufficient energy. The other two ate watermelon, and Duan Fu also drank some wine, so if they wanted to go to the hospital, they could only go together in Bo Shenyan's car.

After Yuan Jiayi drove the car inside the yellow parking prohibition line at the entrance of the hotel, he hurriedly grabbed the clean coat in the car and went back to the restaurant to prepare it for Bo Shenyan.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw two big men who were nearly 1.9 meters in size hugging and having fun together. The thin and relatively short Duan Fu was jumping and snatching the wine bottle from their hands.

Yuan Jiayi was stunned for a while.

Here's what happened.

Looking down at the time on the phone, Yuan Jiayi was stunned.

It's just that they left for less than 10 minutes, how could the two of them become like this?

Just now when Yuan Jiayi left the hotel, he received a phone call from a student about academic questions. As a tutor, he couldn't refuse, and he was more interested in the students' questions, so he leaned against the hotel door and said a few more words, Remembering that Mr. Jia was still full of watermelon juice, he walked towards the parking lot while answering the phone.

Unexpectedly, when it comes to excitement, the direction is directly reversed, which wastes a lot of time.

Duan Fu's always cold aura was almost useless in front of the two powerful drunks, but it made people feel a little bit of sympathy for him out of thin air.

Yuan Jiayi's height was barely manageable, he put his clothes on his arms, strode over, and raised his hand to snatch the wine bottle held high in Bo Shenyan's hand.

Also lost.

When the two of them raised their arms straight up, they easily reached a height of more than two meters, which Yuan Jiayi couldn't match.

But Dr. Yuan is, after all, a medical doctor who knows how to make full use of bones to achieve his goals.

The clothes in his hands were taken into his hands by Duan Fu sensibly, Yuan Jiayi grasped his hands, and looked at the two complacent men with drunken eyes.

He slowly raised his arm, just enough to rest on the elbows of the two, followed the sunken position, and gently pressed

"Ouch-"

"Hah-"

In the cafeteria where everyone was eating quietly, two dogs were barking. Fortunately, there was a decorative wall as a barrier so that they would not be ashamed to the extreme, but it still attracted a lot of attention.

Bo Shenyan waited for Yuan Jiayi for a long time, finally waited for him to come back, hugged him and refused to let go.

"Wuuu... Wife, wife, you are finally back. Others have wives to hug and kiss, but I don't..."

The four stood together again, awakening the fighting spirit of the two drunks.

"You can't win me..." Bo Shenyan's mind was full of the white bikini on Yuan Jiayi's body, and seeing Yuan Jiayi's smiling face, that impulsive desire broke through again The shackles of the soul rushed towards Wo Ye wildly, pointed at Yuan Jiayi's cake on the table, and divided it into two quickly, "Whoever finishes the table today, who... hiccup... go upstairs with my wife !eat!"

The eyes of the two were firm, each fighting for their desires.

The corner of Yuan Jiayi's mouth twitched, he looked at Duan Fu speechlessly, pointed to his own head, and then pointed to Bo Shenyan.

Duan Fu nodded clearly.

The green pastures of the world need watering.

As expected of President Bo, this simple sentence made four people green at the same time.

The manager of the restaurant learned his lesson this time, and directly took out another room card, handed it to Bo Shenyan, pleading all over his face, "Congratulations, you have won this grand prize, the gift is ready, please go upstairs to rest! "

Hearing what he said, Wo Ye suddenly panicked, and he turned back to find Duan Fu helplessly.

"...Brother, brother, I lost, ah... I don't have any good luck... Woooo..."

Duan Fu's heart was bleeding. He funded that card for Bo Shenyan and the others. Facing Wo Ye, he could only hold back his emotions and comfort him, and showed him the room card in his hand. , "Yes, yes, you see, ours is better than theirs."

Drunk people are very obedient after coaxing them, and they can go anywhere with the person they like.

Song Yang pushed his glasses, put his hands in his pockets, looked at the two men lying neatly on the left and the right, and asked Yuan Jiayi, who was sweating profusely, with a suppressed smile.

"...Here, after drinking so much, Lao Yuan, what kind of medicine do you want to give them?"

Duan Fu gritted his teeth and stared at his dirty underwear that Wo Ye vomited irreparably again, and said coldly, "The one next to him is rescued normally, and the one in the black shirt...is given cephalosporin."

Yuan Jiayi interrupted him, and confessed to Song Yang, "...No need, I also take cephalosporins."

The two of them can't get any more injections after drinking, not to mention that they often socialize on weekdays, even if they are drunk, they can quickly sober up a lot, especially Bo Shenyan.

When he heard that Yuan Jiayi was going to give him cephalosporins, his mind became clear for a moment, and he blinked a pair of peach blossom eyes, looking at Yuan Jiayi pitifully.

This look made Yuan Jiayi's breath stagnate, and he looked at Duan Fu hesitantly.

I thought, it seems that there is no big problem after the two of them vomited, or... go back to the hotel... do something else, maybe they can wake up faster?

Seeing approval in Duan Fu's eyes, Yuan Jiayi threw Cullinan's key to Song Yang.

"is it okay?"

Song Yang, who was off the night shift in 3 minutes, tearfully took over the control of the Rolls-Royce he dreamed of, "That's great!"

Back at the hotel, President Bo showed his true colors, with only a hint of drunkenness remaining in his eyes.

"...Wife, do you want to drink some wine to adjust the mood?"

Bo Shenyan squatted beside the small refrigerator, looked back at Yuan Jiayi who was brushing his hair, and raised his eyebrows.

"Drink a fart of wine, you treat it as a dispute, and adjust it."

Yuan Jiayi sat on the sofa, wiped the water from the external ear canal with a tissue, and gave Bo Shenyan a look.

After hearing his disapproval of drinking, Bo Shenyan still took out a few cans of beer and put them on the dining table. Before Yuan Jiayi raised his eyes to teach others, he knelt down obediently and wiped Yuan Jiayi with a bath towel. Water between the toes.

Seeing that Bo Shenyan was so capable, Yuan Jiayi didn't bother with him too much, thinking that as long as Bo Shenyan dared to take a sip today, he would kick him out of the house, and if he and Nuomi dared to plead for him, Sit even.Ah, they are not there.

Yuan Jiayi's toes are as beautiful as his hands, his fair skin is slightly reddened by the warm water in the bathtub, his nails are neatly cut, even short enough to sink into the flesh, Bo Shenyan holds his ankles and bows his head Kissing his instep, Yuan Jiayi was so frightened that he kicked hard to escape.

"...Hiss, what are you doing, this is a foot."

Bo Shenyan's hand was like a pair of pliers. Although it seemed that he didn't use any force, Yuan Jiayi couldn't move at all.

He ignored it, pouted and kissed a few more times, during which he raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Jiayi, as if provocative, and finally stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly.

The flash of pink made Yuan Jiayi's breathing a bit rough, and his knuckles were blue and white as he grabbed the armrest of the sofa, as if he was holding back something.

"...Wipe off, can I go to bed..."

Yuan Jiayi looked down at the corner of the bath towel he was holding, too flustered to look at Bo Shenyan.

"Oh, Jiajia wants to sleep."

Bo Shenyan put down his feet, helped Yuan Jiayi put on the slippers that he had wiped dry, and shrugged helplessly, "Okay then, let's go to sleep."

Yuan Jiayi didn't believe that the old Bo Shenyan would let him go easily, so he tilted his head in doubt and asked, "...Really?"

"of course it's true."

To sleep is to sleep, to love is to do, there is no conflict.

Bo Shenyan opened a can of beer, raised his head and drank half of the can, left half of it in his mouth, leaned over and pushed it into the mouth of Yuan Jiayi who was looking up at him.

"Well, I don't..." Yuan Jiayi's chin was held by him and he couldn't break free, and he slapped Bo Shenyan loudly on the side of the neck, "... bastard... bastard... ... let go..."

"Honey, you'll like it," Bo Shenyan whispered against Yuan Jiayi's lips, "Trust me."

Yuan Jiayi's eyes seemed to be soaked in water, and they had become extremely hazy in the bathroom, but now he drank some wine, looking very attractive.

"... Jiajia."

Feeling that the atmosphere was good, Bo Shenyan put his arm around Yuan Jiayi's waist, put his chin on his neck and shoulders, and hugged him to the window to see the lights of Wanjia in the distance, and the traffic was busy.

"For so long, in every dream of mine, there are countless heartbeats for you."

"Fortunately, it's still you."

Yuan Jiayi pursed his lips and turned his head, with drunkenness in his eyes, he took a long and deep kiss with Bo Shenyan.

Noon the next day.

Bo Shenyan woke up with a yawn, and reached out to touch the limp daughter-in-law lying next to her, but nothing came of it.

He thumped and turned over, and reached out to grab it again, but still got nothing.

Turning his head to look at the place where Yuan Jiayi was lying, he found that the pillow had been picked up from the floor, and the messy clothes from last night were neatly folded on the bedside table, and the person concerned had disappeared.

This posture...it seems that he is the one being raped.

How could he be so physically strong, and still go to work after tossing like that?

No, today is Saturday, where did he go?

Bo Shenyan touched the phone, wanting to ask Yuan Jiayi where he went, and if there was an emergency in the hospital, did he go to the hospital after breakfast, but saw that Yuan Jiayi was drunk last night and went to the hospital with his phone. When the bathroom throws up, send him a message.

[Baby, remember to ask me if you don’t have money. I used to have money in Jiayi. Everything in this room has my shares. You don’t need to worry about starving to death. I will support you. If you are short of money Be sure to remember the squeak. ] Then Bo Shenyan saw his very positive reply.

[Okay wife, thank you wife, I love you. /Love/Love/Love/Rose/Rose/Rose] With a helpless chuckle, Bo Shenyan quickly typed a few words

[Wife's back is sore, what time do you come back, have you had breakfast, remember to miss me...] Before I finished typing, the phone vibrated.

Bo Shenyan looked down, grabbed the quilt and laughed.

It was a message from Yuan Jiayi.

[I drank too much yesterday, don't ask me if you don't have money. 】

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