President's mixed-race baby

The tossing of the night ended with Zheng Yuan's shameless teasing and Wei Yujie's endless blowouts. Of course, Zheng Yuan only asked for it once considering Wei Yujie's feelings.But Wei Yujie felt exhausted to death, why Zheng Yuan's physical fitness is so good, and he is so far behind?

After some cloud and rain, Wei Yujie looked at Zheng Yuan on his body and smiled badly. If he hadn't experienced it personally, it would be hard for Wei Yujie to imagine that a dignified president of the Zheng family could just follow him. in a shabby little apartment.

Wei Yujie even thought that even if he really changed the door lock, he would probably be opened by Zheng Yuan. The door of his house can only be said to block gentlemen and not villains.

This time, Zheng Yuan seemed to be in a good mood, carried Wei Yujie into the bathroom, and helped clean up.The warm water in the bathroom made Wei Yujie feel that the fatigue on his body was reduced a lot. When Zheng Yuan saw his eyes gradually turned from normal to flames, Wei Yujie directly dismissed him.

"Go out, I'll wash it myself." Wei Yujie stepped back in the bathtub, intending to use the method of slapping the water surface in the bathtub last time, but Zheng Yuan stopped his wandering hands and said,

"Yujie, I'm hungry." It was already late after leaving the company, and after arriving at Wei Yujie's apartment, there was a lot of tossing and tossing. How could Zheng Yuan not be hungry? How long can a lunch last?What's more, it's very late now.

"I'm not hungry, I want to eat and get it myself." Wei Yujie was about to pour water on Zheng Yuan's body as he said it, and he clearly promised to rest by himself today, but he still came to him in the end, who would be happy?

It was very strange that Zheng Yuan went out very cooperatively, and then he could hear the sound of jingling in the kitchen. Could it be that a person like Zheng Yuan can cook?Wei Yujie was thinking in his heart while taking a bath.After a while, when he came out, he saw Zheng Yuan busy in the kitchen.

Wei Yujie had never seen Zheng Yuan like this before, and he seemed to be quite skilled in his techniques.While wiping his hair, Wei Yujie looked at Zheng Yuan wearing an apron.

His side face is very good-looking, the kind that is so perfect that it looks like it was carved out with a knife. He is tall, burly and stylish, and his hair is usually combed back. It feels like, the slender fingers seem to have a special flavor in addition to business office, cooking like now.

"What? Falling in love with me?" Zheng Yuan didn't even lift his head, just lowered his head and dealt with the thing in his hand.

"Being passionate, I want to see how your cooking skills are." Wei Yujie threw the towel to dry his hair aside, and continued,

"Be careful, the landlord's kitchen utensils are also very old, and you have to accompany them if they are broken. You tossed and loosened the bed just now, and you will pay for it by then." Wei Yujie found that he seemed to have learned from Zheng Yuan This kind of bargaining, such as the nonsensical asking price now, was impossible before.

"Hurry up and set the dishes, and learn to take care of your husband in the future, you know? I'm very tired from earning money every day." Zheng Yuan said as if he was a real family after cooking the dishes on hand.

Wei Yujie was taken aback for a moment, never expecting him to be so thick-skinned.But after thinking about it for a long time, I am also tired and a little hungry, and the dishes look good, so...

Obediently go to set the dishes.

Zheng Yuan looked at the back of Wei Yujie taking things to the living room to set up dishes and chopsticks, and suddenly found that the relationship between himself and Wei Yujie seemed to be one step closer. It was not like a relationship between a lover and a creditor, but rather like a real relationship. couple.

Happy, but also worried...

Wei Yujie was surprised that Zheng Yuan's cooking skills were so good. Although it was just simple rice, tomatoes and eggs, it was not difficult to see that Zheng Yuan was not the kind of young man who "didn't touch the spring water with his fingers". Maybe it was delicious, I don't know Before he knew it, Wei Yujie wiped out a bowl of rice.

In the future, if any girl really follows Zheng Yuan, it may be that girl's blessing. After all, she is handsome, has a good figure, is so capable and can do housework. This is undoubtedly the object that girls like.

Just like that, Wei Yujie was thinking while eating, and when he drank the water beside him, he realized that he was thinking about something irrelevant?

Of course Zheng Yuan also had dinner with Wei Yujie, but he spent most of his time watching Wei Yujie. It turned out that this little boy was so focused on eating like a greedy cat.

"The taste is not bad." Zheng Yuan looked at Wei Yujie with extremely gentle eyes.Zheng Yuan knows how to cook, he learned this at a very early age, because his parents were busy with work in the early years, and he was not used to the food made by the nanny, so he simply learned to cook by himself, and he will be able to do it as time goes by.

But even so, after Zheng Yuan joined the work, he didn't have much contact with him. Today, Zheng Yuan was also on a whim. Seeing that Wei Yujie was eating deliciously, Zheng Yuan knew that his craftsmanship had not regressed.

"...It's okay." Wei Yujie wanted to say something to discourage Zheng Yuan's enthusiasm, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that there was no need to go against the facts, because it was really delicious.

After dinner, Wei Yujie consciously took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Zheng Yuan seemed to be the master of the room, turning on the TV and adjusting the radio station with the remote control at will, so that the two felt like a family .

One room, two people, a simple apartment, all these seem so ordinary, but in the eyes of outsiders, this is a picture of a harmonious couple.

When Wei Yujie was washing dishes in the kitchen, he couldn't help but glance at the living room, and couldn't help but think:

It's so late, do you still want to stay here and sleep?

Thinking of his poor little bed, Wei Yujie broke into a sweat.

"I see that you have been cleaning these two bowls for a long time. If they are damaged, I won't pay for it." Zheng Yuan lit a cigarette and said while leaning on Wei Yujie's kitchen door with one arm.

Hearing what Zheng Yuan said, Wei Yujie paused his hands, only to realize that he seemed to have been brushing these two bowls for a long time, and if he continued to brush them for a while, they might really be broken.

"You, don't smoke in the house." Although Wei Yujie didn't sing in the bar every day, he didn't want to hurt his voice because the other party smoked.

...?

Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, then extinguished the cigarette he had just taken two puffs of, then went behind Wei Yujie, lowered his head on Bai Nen's neck, and sucked hard.

"Listen to you."

Wei Yujie was very uncomfortable with Zheng Yuan's sip, so he turned around and asked dissatisfiedly,

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"How can there be talk of leaving after coming?" Zheng Yuan said with an innocent face, and then added,

"How about you go back to the villa with me?"

This is still the same meaning, after a long time of trouble, Zheng Yuan didn't even want to leave him tonight.

In the evening, Wei Yujie still didn't drive away the rascal Zheng Yuan.It was very late at night, but Zheng Yuan didn't sleep well. Through the moonlight outside the window, he saw Wei Yujie resting on his arm so peacefully. Of course, he asked Wei Yujie to sleep like this.

With this distance and this angle, as long as Zheng Yuan lowers his head, he can kiss Wei Yujie's cheek.Zheng Yuan drew Wei Yujie's delicate and beautiful face lines with his hands, and finally pulled him closer, and couldn't help but kiss Wei Yujie's forehead.

When the lips are in contact with Wei Yujie's skin, it seems that an electric current flows through the whole body in an instant,

"Yujie..." Zheng Yuan's kiss moved from his forehead to Wei Yujie's cherry red lips, but it was very light. He was afraid of waking Wei Yujie up from the kiss, so he brushed his big hand over Wei Yujie's kiss just now when Wei Yujie was washing dishes in the kitchen. , the mark of sucking on his neck, Zheng Yuan found that he couldn't do without this little boy more and more.

The warm and smooth skin made Zheng Yuan a little uncontrollable. Just as his hands continued to walk on Wei Yujie's body disobediently, he realized that he could not do so.

Isn't this "addiction"?

The relationship between them is only the creditor and the debt repayment. After one hundred days, no one will know each other. If it is just this contract, it will not upset Zheng Yuan, but because of Master Zheng's forced marriage to Zheng Yuan.

It has to be said that he doesn't like Yao Lianxue, and the relationship that happened that time was nothing more than a stage show.

Zheng Yuan turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes and went to the balcony. It was already late at night, and the air became much colder. He felt that this kind of cold air could make his mind clearer and more rational. Turning around, looking back at Wei Yujie who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Zheng Yuan always felt that such a peaceful life would soon come to an end.

Wei Yujie never had erotic dreams, but last night he dreamed of Zheng Yuan in his dream, bronze skin, tall and strong figure, knife-like facial features, and a wicked smile on his body...

Then I was very cooperative, very cooperative.

Ah, how can you be so dissolute?

After Wei Yujie woke up and felt the temperature in the quilt next to him, he realized that Zheng Yuan had just left for a short time, but as long as he recalled the dream just now, he wondered why this happened?

Is this dream really made by yourself?

[Xiuse] In the bar.

"I heard that you ordered Song Huai from the Tiangang Club to be beaten up pretty hard, didn't you?" Teng Mingzhi put down his wine glass, then leaned back on the back of the sofa at a comfortable angle.

Teng Mingzhi was quite interested in such news.

"Is that kind of rat a member of the Tiangang Society?" Zheng Yuan replied with his head down.

"Don't tell me you don't know, Song Huai is controlled by Yao Yuhan, so he is usually low-key. Speaking of it, Song Huai is still Yao Yuhan's distant relative. It is estimated that the relationship between Song Huai and Yao Yuhan, even his daughter I don’t know yet.” Teng Mingzhi lost a little smile on his face.

"I hope that Yao Yuhan can use this introduction to make his daughter separate from me." Zheng Yuan said with a nonchalant expression.