After overturning the car, the anchor completely let himself go

This is the second time for Jiang Ning to eat the food made by Jiang Xueheng. It is delicious as always. While eating, he sighs in his heart how this man can do everything!

Fu Junhao lowered his head to pick up the rice, barely looking at the two people on the opposite side.It's so dazzling, I really miss his girlfriend.

Jiang Ning was eating garlic pork ribs happily, when the phone rang, his hands were covered with oil and it was inconvenient to take out the phone from his trouser pocket. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Xueheng's hands were clean, and said, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, can you help me?" Take out your phone—down?"

Jiang Ning indicated that the mobile phone was in the trouser pocket.

The trouser pocket is a very sensitive place, but Jiang Ning didn't realize anything until Jiang Xueheng's hand reached into the pocket, and there was only a thin layer of fabric between the skin of his thigh.

Jiang Ning's hand holding the garlic ribs - paused, his face turned red, and he asked in a panic, "Mr. Jiang, have you taken it yet?"

Jiang Xueheng's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong. He looked at the boy with his mobile phone and asked, "May I pick it up for you?"

With a red face on her face, Jiang Ning looked at the person on the caller ID, saw that the call was from the property management company, and nodded: "Okay."

When the phone was connected, the property manager's voice sounded: "Hello? Is this Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Ning nodded habitually: "Yes, it's me."

"It's like this. The water supply in Sandong will be cut off at [-] o'clock due to the maintenance of the water pipes. It won't be until [-] o'clock tomorrow. I just sent a notice in the group, but I haven't seen your reply. I'm afraid you are too busy to see it. , I’ll call to let you know—”

"Ah? Water pipe maintenance? The water pipe broke again?" Jiang Ning asked.

"Yes," the property manager said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused to your life."

"Forget it, it's okay." Jiang Ning said.

"Okay, then I won't bother you. Goodbye, Mr. Jiang."

"Bye-Bye."

At the end of the call, Jiang Ning learned that the water in the community will be cut off tonight and he will not be able to take a shower, and he will not be in a good mood to eat.

Because the voice was played outside the call, Fu Junhao also heard what the property owner said, and he asked, "Jiang Ning, does the community where you live now often have water cut off?"

"It's not often." Jiang Ning gnawed the garlic pork ribs clean, and said, "It's only three or four times a year, I'm used to it."

"Then what are you going to do about taking a shower tonight?" Fu Junhao asked, gradually having a ghost idea in his mind.

"Go to the hotel and stay late, I can't bear it if I don't take a shower all night." Jiang Ning said.

"What are you going to do in the hotel? The hotel is not safe." Fu Junhao winked at Jiang Ning, "Why don't you sleep here tonight? Anyway, Teacher Jiang doesn't have to go to school tomorrow weekend."

"...Ah, ah?" Jiang Ning glanced at Jiang Xueheng, who was calmly beside him, "Isn't it good? Besides, I don't have any clothes to change here, so let's go to the hotel."

"I'm worried about you." Fu Junhao said with a serious face, "It's not that you don't know how popular you are now, if someone with malicious intentions sees you entering the hotel, you will definitely act again. What a bad thing."

"No way..." Jiang Ning felt that what Fu Junhao said was a bit serious.

"Why not, Jiang Ning, you are still young, and you don't know how dangerous the society outside is now."

The corner of Jiang Ning's mouth twitched, thinking that I am already 20 years old.

Jiang Xueheng was eating quietly by the side. After eating, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then looked at Jiang Ning, and said lightly: "Sleep here tonight, there is a spare room. I will pick it up later. You go back and get your clothes."

Have a room available?

Fu Junhao thought to himself, this is not possible, living together under the eaves, if nothing happens, how can we puncture the window paper together?

Fu Junhao rolled his eyes, then smiled and said: "That's all right, that's it. By the way, it's rare to have dinner together tonight, so how can we do without drinking."

After Fu Junhao finished speaking, he went out and came back after a while, still holding two dozen beers in his hand.

"Where did you get the beer?" Jiang Ning asked in shock.

"I wanted to buy it and keep it at home, but it's also good to drink it now." Fu Junhao said.

Fu Junhao took out three cans and put two of them in front of Jiang Ning and Jiang Xueheng respectively.

Jiang Xueheng pushed the beer aside and said, "I'll drive later."

"Okay." Fu Junhao didn't force it, "Jiang Ning, have a drink."

Jiang Ning looked at the can of beer in front of him and licked his lips. In fact, he wanted to drink it very much, but he knew how noisy he was when he was drunk, unless he fell asleep.

"Drink, drink, what are you afraid of, isn't Jiang Xueheng still here when you're drunk." Fu Junhao encouraged him.

This is even more undrinkable!If Fu Junhao hadn't said the three words "Jiang Xueheng", he would have had a drink, but he just mentioned it.

Jiang Ning refused, "No, no, I'm not very used to drinking, please drink, Mr. Fu."

"It's not interesting for me to drink it alone, forget it, if you don't drink it, don't drink it." Fu Junhao opened the can, looked at the two of them while drinking, and said, "Why don't you take Jiang Ning back to get the clothes first? I'll just wash it off."

"Ah? Let me help too. You can't do it alone." Jiang Ning stood up and rolled up the sleeves of his sweater and began to clean up the dishes.

"No need, I can do it myself, with a dishwasher." Fu Junhao said.

Fu Junhao refused to let Jiang Ning do anything.

Jiang Ning stood on the side, not knowing what he was going to do now.

Jiang Xueheng went to get the car keys and said, "Let's go, I'll drive you back to get your clothes."

"Oh." Jiang Ning responded, and then said to Fu Junhao, "Mr. Fu, if you really can't do it, you can wait for us to come back and clean it together."

"Okay, okay, let's go." Fu Junhao seemed to be chasing someone away.

Jiang Ning was carried out by the collar by Jiang Xueheng. The former was struggling, "Mr. Jiang, let me go, I can walk by myself."

The porch door was closed, the voice gradually faded away, Fu Junhao sighed helplessly, this kid really couldn't understand that he was creating a chance for the two of them to be alone together?

After sighing, Fu Junhao looked at the messy desktop and began to tidy it up.

Back in the community, Jiang Ning packed a set of clothes and pajamas into a bag, put chargers and the like into a backpack, and carried them to Jiang Xueheng who was waiting in the living room, saying: "Mr. Jiang, I Alright, let's go, go back early and help Mr. Fu."

Jiang Xueheng touched the head of the boy in front of him, took the backpack and bag in Jiang Ning's hand, and said, "Remember to lock the door."

"Oh, ok." After locking the door, Jiang Ning wanted to take back the backpack and carry it by himself. When he walked to the elevator, he met the neighbor aunt who lived on the same floor.

"Huh? Xiao Ning, where are you going?" the aunt asked.

"I plan to stay at a friend's house tonight." Jiang Ning replied.

"That's it, that's okay, it's inconvenient to stop the water tonight." After finishing speaking, the aunt looked at the handsome man standing next to Jiang Ning, and asked Jiang Ning in a low voice, "Tell me the truth, it's my boyfriend. Bar?"

Jiang Ning didn't even know how many times he had blushed today, he suspected that he had never blushed once in his previous life, and he would blushed again in this life.

"It's really just friends, don't think too much, auntie." Jiang Ning said in a low voice.

Walking into the elevator, the aunt looked at Jiang Xueheng again, winked at Jiang Ning, and said, "Auntie understands."

No.Jiang Ning is sullen, "Auntie, you don't understand."

In the short ten seconds after getting off the elevator, Jiang Ning was in the gossiping eyes of his aunt all the time, and he was relieved until he got out of the elevator and the sight of his aunt disappeared.

Seeing his relieved breath, Jiang Xueheng smiled and said, "What's the matter? Are you afraid of that aunt just now?"

"Auntie's gossipy eyes are watching you all the way, and you will be like me." Jiang Ning said.

Jiang Ning sat in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and suddenly felt a little thirsty, only to remember that he didn't drink much water today.

"Teacher Jiang, I want to buy a cup of milk tea." Jiang Ning looked out of the car window, and there was a milk tea shop in front of him.

"Then you go, I'll wait for you here?" Jiang Xueheng parked the car on the side and asked Jiang Ning to get out of the car.

Before getting out of the car, Jiang Ning asked, "Mr. Jiang, would you like something to drink?"

"No, drink it yourself."

"Okay."

Jiang Xueheng looked at Jiang Ning happily running to the milk tea shop, smiled and shook his head, he was still a child.

In order not to make Jiang Xueheng wait too long, Jiang Ning ran back after buying milk tea, and was still out of breath when he got back to the passenger seat.

"I'm ok... ok, ok! Teacher Jiang, let's go."

Jiang Xueheng said helplessly, "There's no need to run in such a hurry."

"It's okay, let's go." Jiang Ning took a sip of milk tea happily, narrowing his eyes with a happy expression.

It was past eight o'clock when I returned to Jiang Xueheng's house. I thought it would not take long to go back to get some clothes, but it took almost an hour.

Jiang Xueheng opened the door with her fingerprints, and Jiang Ning walked in behind her.

The living room was quiet, Jiang Ning went to the dining room and kitchen and slipped around, but Fu Junhao was nowhere to be seen, and the car was still parked outside, which meant that he hadn't left yet.

There is a faint smell of alcohol in the air.

"Teacher Jiang, Mr. Fu is gone!" Jiang Ning hurriedly told Jiang Xueheng.

Jiang Xueheng grabbed his arm and said, "I know where he is, don't worry."

"where?"

Jiang Xueheng dragged Jiang Ning up to the second floor, walked to a room, opened the door, and a smell of alcohol wafted into his nostrils.

Fu Junhao lay unconscious on the bed.

Jiang Ning widened his eyes, pointed to the bed and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Fu just slept like this?"

Jiang Xueheng said calmly, "Well, I probably won't be able to kick him away."

Jiang Ning subconsciously grasped the things in his hands, and asked blankly: "Then where should I sleep tonight?"

Jiang Xueheng noticed the movement of Jiang Ning's hand, looked at him and said, "You sleep in my room."

"What about you?" Jiang Ning asked.

"living room."

"How can I do that?" Jiang Ning refused without thinking, "You are the owner here, how can I let you sleep in the living room? I'll sleep!"

"No need." Jiang Xueheng closed the door of the room, took Jiang Ning to her bedroom, pushed open the door, let go of the hand she was holding, and let Jiang Ning go in first, "I'll go get your backpack and bags up."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Jiang, we need to discuss where you and I will sleep tonight." Jiang Ning quickly pulled him back and said.

Jiang Xueheng pondered for a while, and said, "Then - sleep together?"

Jiang Ning was so frightened by his words that he immediately let go of his hands and asked, "Mr. Jiang, are you serious?"

Jiang Xueheng was amused by him, rubbed his hairy head, "Just kidding, you sleep here, I'll sleep on the sofa in the living room - just at night."

Seeing that Jiang Xueheng was about to go downstairs, Jiang Ning chased out and grabbed the man's arm, and waited for him to turn his head before choking out a word: "...OK."

"Ok?"

Jiang Ning grabbed the hem of his hoodie with both hands, blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "Get up and sleep."

Jiang Xueheng didn't expect that Jiang Ning came out to answer what he said funny just now. After being stunned for a while, he said a little dumbfounded: "I'm joking. Be good, go back to your room."

"When you wake up, just sleep together. When the time comes, just cover yourself with a quilt." Jiang Ning mustered up his courage and said, "Anyway, it's just a simple sleep."

Fearing that Jiang Xueheng would still insist on sleeping on the sofa, he said: "It's decided. Either I sleep on the sofa, or we get together and sleep on the bed." After a pause, he added, "One person—a quilt."

After Jiang Ning finished speaking, he ran back to the room, not giving Jiang Xueheng a chance.

Jiang Xueheng stood there and sighed helplessly, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Xueheng took the backpack, the bag, and a pair of new home shoes together, and when he walked into the room, he saw Jiang Ning sitting on the low sofa next to the small tea table playing with his mobile phone.

"Ning Ning, change your shoes and go take a shower." Jiang Xueheng bent down and put the house shoes next to Jiang Ning's legs.

"Okay." Jiang Ning took off his shoes and socks, and stepped on the house shoes with both feet, not wearing them properly.

The boy's feet are also extremely beautiful, the skin is very fair, and the light blue blood vessels on the back of the feet can be seen clearly.

Jiang Ning was picking up the clothes with his back to Jiang Xueheng, but he didn't see the man's eyes darken.

Jiang Ning tucked her panties into her pajamas, turned around and said to Jiang Xueheng, "Then I'm going to take a shower."

"Well, let's go, I'll go and see Fu Junhao."

Jiang Xueheng left the room and closed the door.

Jiang Ning walked into the bathroom with his slippers on. The bathroom in Jiang Xueheng's room was much bigger than his home.

Jiang Ning put his clothes aside, stripped himself naked, twisted and sprinkled flowers on his body.

Shower gel...

Jiang Ning glanced at the shower gel and shampoo next to him. He always felt that shower gel was a very personal item.

Thinking that he was using a man's shower gel, Jiang Ning felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

Only 10 minutes after taking a shower, Jiang Ning dried her hair in the bathroom and went out. Jiang Xueheng was not in the bedroom, so she should be downstairs.

Jiang Ning didn't know where to put the dirty clothes, so he went downstairs to find the man.

Jiang Xueheng was in the dining room, leaning on the dining table with one leg bent and the other straight, holding a water glass in his hand and staring at somewhere on the floor in a daze.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of footsteps that he came back to his senses - when he looked up, he saw Jiang Ning in pajamas standing in front of him.

Jiang Xueheng stood up straight, looked down at the boy, and asked, "Did you wash?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ning nodded, not noticing that the man's eyes were different from others, and asked, "Mr. Jiang, where do you put the changed clothes?"

"The laundry basket is on the balcony." Jiang Xueheng walked upstairs, followed by Jiang Ning.

Jiang Xueheng pushed open the glass doors to both sides, turned sideways and said to Jiang Ning, "Just put your clothes inside, and throw them into the washing machine later?"

"Okay." Jiang Ning felt that it didn't matter, and went to the bathroom to take the dirty clothes and put them in the laundry basket.

The wind was blowing outside, and the balcony door was closed.

Jiang Ning threw off his slippers and jumped onto the bed, crossed his legs and raised his head to look at Jiang Xueheng, his appearance was so cute that Jiang Xueheng gave birth to an illusion.

—An illusion that no matter what he wants to do to the boy next, the boy will obediently agree.

Jiang Xueheng's throat rolled down, she turned her eyes away from the boy on the bed, went to the cloakroom and took out her clothes to take a shower.

Jiang Ning lay down, turned sideways to the balcony and played with his mobile phone.

But he was absent-minded, he - thinking that he was lying on the bed of a mature man at this moment, and that man was still the one he liked, how could he still concentrate on playing with his mobile phone.

Unless you are Jiang Ning.

No, men are not allowed to say no.

Jiang Ning turned on Xiaoxiao Music with a numb face and turned the volume to the maximum. The sound of water coming from the bathroom was gradually covered by "amazing", "excell" and "unbelievable".

After playing about twenty levels, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, followed by the sound of the bathroom door being opened.

Jiang Ning was very restless, and he kept paying attention.

Jiang Xueheng walked towards the bed, but did not stop, but walked out of the room.

Jiang Ning sat up awkwardly, with question marks all over his head: "Could it be possible that Mr. Jiang is going to sleep on the sofa?!"

This will not work.

Jiang Ning immediately got out of bed and walked towards the door without shoes on. As soon as he reached the door and opened it, he bumped into Jiang Xueheng who was hugging the quilt.

Seeing the boy standing at the door suddenly, Jiang Xueheng looked down and saw him stepping on the cold floor with bare feet without shoes, and couldn't help frowning: "Why did you come out without shoes?"

It turned out to be to get the quilt.

Also, there is only a quilt on the bed now.

After Jiang Ning found out that he had misunderstood, he felt a little guilty when he heard Jiang Xueheng's tone of reproach: "Forget...I'm going back to bed now!"

Jiang Ning ran back to the bed and sat cross-legged.

Jiang Xueheng gave Jiang Ning a new quilt and pillow, and Jiang Ning kicked the quilt a few times while sitting, before lying down obediently.

There is a faint scent of laundry detergent in his nose, and Jiang Ning feels that his brain nerves are more excited than usual tonight.

The same bed, no pillow, no quilt.

Very pure lying on the same bed to sleep.

Jiang Ning - has been maintaining - a movement, sideways facing the direction of the balcony, not daring to turn over.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Jiang Ning is still not sleepy, just about to secretly get up to play with his mobile phone, when he heard Jiang Xueheng calling him.

"Can't sleep?"

Jiang Ning snorted - retracted the hand that had already stretched out the quilt, and replied obediently: "A little bit."

Then I heard a chuckle, Jiang Xueheng asked: "Accept the bed?"

Jiang Ning thought for a while, and said, "It doesn't count? I can sleep in a hotel outside, maybe I'm not sleepy."

"Ah."

When the room became quiet, Jiang Ning always felt that Jiang Xueheng was looking at him, but he was afraid that he would be sentimental, so he endured it and did not turn around to look at him.

There was a movement behind him, and he felt that the man seemed to be getting closer.

Jiang Ning felt strange, and just turned over to look at it, when he was hugged into a hug with the same smell of shower gel, and then felt a cold and soft touch on his forehead.

Jiang Ning was stiff all over, raised his head and looked at Jiang Xueheng with a blank expression, "Mr. Jiang, you..."

"Ningning."

"like you."