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Regardless of Li Mingtao's willingness or not, Cheng Huang finally moved in and lived a "cohabitation life" with him.

At the same time, "Huacheng Trading" ushered in the busiest moment in history. On the one hand, this overload was caused by natural disasters, and the biggest reason was man-made disasters.

After losing Li Mingtao and Zhao Shiqi, the two mainstays one after another, the company, which was seriously short of manpower, ushered in a new round of bidding season. Constantly making small moves made the already overwhelmed "Huacheng Trade" even worse.

Many employees are secretly planning for themselves, and will leave whenever they get the chance...

After moving to Li Mingtao's house for a long time, even though they lived under the same roof, Cheng Huang seldom had a conversation with Li Mingtao.

Without Li Mingtao's capable right-hand man, Cheng Huang is like a fully wound robot, dealing with various meetings, entertainments, and contracts, with chaotic daily schedules and upside down day and night.

Even if he is so busy and bloody, as long as he doesn't have to stay up late at night and work overtime at the company, and doesn't have to go out to socialize and eat, Cheng Huang will definitely return to Li Mingtao's place to sleep, rain or shine.

This is enough to impress Li Mingtao.

In stark contrast, since Li Mingtao no longer needs to work at "Huacheng Trading", he has relaxed.Fishing, bowling, and swimming during the day, and going to Hao Wenqian's clubbing and drinking at night, the small life is rich and nourishing.

Having fun is also very busy. Li Mingtao found that even if he didn't avoid it intentionally, his work and rest time could hardly match Cheng Huang's.

Every time he came home, the quilts and quilts that had just been made early in the morning were turned over in a mess, dirty dishes and chopsticks in the sink suddenly appeared in the kitchen, and water stains and messy towels were everywhere in the bathroom. All these constantly reminded him that there was someone who lived with him. In the Two-dimensional space on the time axis.

This weird day lasted for more than half a month, until one afternoon, an endless knock on the door finally brought the two busy people together.

At that time, Cheng Huang hadn't closed his eyes for two nights, and was as tired as his grandson, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

There was a disturbing sound of knocking on the door outside, which sounded like a loud sound, which lasted for a long time...

Cheng Huang had a splitting headache, and with a murderous heart in his chest, he staggered up and went to open the door.

At the same time, Li Mingtao, who had just returned from a stroll in the morning market, had just turned into the entrance of the corridor.

Outside the door, a young man in the overalls of a third-tier courier company held a courier package and pointed at Cheng Huangle with a naive look: "Brother, do you have someone named Guo Hong here? This is the package I sent her."

Cheng Huang's state of mind at this time can no longer be described in words, a pair of angry eyes burned the silly boy from head to toe.

Seeing Cheng Huang staring at him fiercely, the young man didn't make a sound, and felt a little guilty: "Big...Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you...unwell?"

Cheng Huang really wanted to turn around and rush into the kitchen, and use a rope to tie this stinky boy out of the window.

Fortunately, before he could make a move, Li Mingtao, who was staring at him at the entrance of the corridor, rushed over to dismiss the courier guy: "There's no one named Guo Hong here, let's go, let's go."

At this moment, the courier boy felt a little sense of crisis, nodded and bowed quickly, thanked him repeatedly, and ran away in a hurry.

"Thank you for coming, if you were later, I would have thrown him down." Cheng Huang slammed the door heavily angrily as Li Mingtao was let into the room.

Putting down the things in his hands, Li Mingtao looked back and was startled.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Cheng Huang looks like a different person, his eye sockets are sunken, and his dark circles almost catch up with smoky makeup. It is no exaggeration to say that the flesh on both sides of his cheeks tends to sink inward.

"Are you taking drugs?!" This was the first reason Li Mingtao thought.

"Can you fucking wait for me to order?" Cheng Huang gave Li Mingtao a white look, and walked to the bedroom.

Li Mingtao followed behind: "How did you make it like this? Something happened to the company? Yu Yang is still playing tricks behind his back?" He really couldn't believe that Cheng Huang could tire himself out like this.

Cheng Huang climbed onto the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and the voice came out muffled: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" Li Mingtao asked back.

"Aren't you planning to go back?"

"Who said I won't go back?"

Seeing that Li Mingtao had no intention of ending, Cheng Huang lifted the quilt and retorted: "You didn't say you were going back."

"You didn't ask me to go back either."

"You didn't say to go back, why should I tell you to go back?"

"You don't tell me to go back, how can I go back?"

"You won't let me call you back, how can I call you back?"

"..."

"..."

Such a tiring bickering, thanks to Cheng Huang's sleepy head running around, he was able to respond well.

Regarding this, Li Mingtao was helpless and speechless.

He sighed deeply and compromised: "Give me the key card, and I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

"I can't find my key card. I've been using yours to get in and out these days. You took it away. What should I use?" Cheng Huang even slapped his nose.

Isn't this bullshit? !A dignified boss, can't get into his company without the key card?

Talking to this bastard is so fucking tiring!

"What exactly are you thinking?" Li Mingtao was annoyed.

Cheng Huang took out the key card from the butt pocket of his jeans, and shook it in front of Li Mingtao: "Then it's settled, you can't return this thing if you want to go back, I don't want to take my things as you want, you want to Pay it back."

Li Mingtao took the door card, and the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, and he always felt that something was wrong.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to see Cheng Huang's expression of wanting to be happy but also sullen.

"Don't hold back, just laugh out loud." Li Mingtao lowered his face.

Cheng Huang was really happy, his laughter was hearty and unrestrained.

He embraced Li Mingtao, put his arms on his shoulders, and the hot air blew into Li Mingtao's ears: "Are you still angry with me?"

Li Mingtao was stunned for a while, and then asked back with an irrelevant answer: "Are you... coaxing me?"

This time, Cheng Huang was stunned. The word "coax" has double meanings. It depends on how you understand it. It can mean asking yourself if you are giving him sugar pills so that he can calm down and return to your side, or it can be regarded as "cheat". A synonym for him, use the door card to get him into a trap, and then act as a cow and a horse for himself.

According to what Cheng Huang thought, no matter how he explained Li Mingtao at this moment, he might not necessarily buy it.

It's better not to explain.

"Well, do you like it?" Cheng Huang gently fiddled with Li Mingtao's short hair on his forehead.

Such an intimate and provocative action made Li Mingtao's eyes suddenly filled with strange impurities, such as confusion, daze, anticipation, and... Cheng Huang didn't wait for him to have anything else, and directly leaned forward and blocked Li Mingtao's mouth .

This is a very special way of kissing... How should I put it, even Cheng Huang himself did not expect that a beast like him could have such a gentle kissing skill.

At the beginning, he slowly rubbed Li Mingtao's lips, like a dragonfly touching water, seemingly absent, the tip of his tongue lightly brushed the other's lips and teeth, when Li Mingtao was tickled and opened his teeth unconsciously, Cheng Huang tightened his grip With the strength of his wrist, he hugged Li Mingtao's neck, slipped his tongue into his mouth, and kissed him seriously.

How long this kiss lasted, no one can tell, anyway, after the two kissed, no one bothered to talk, and they all gasped for breath.

Many years later, Cheng Huang recalled the feeling at that time, and there is only one sentence to sum it up, that is a kiss that has been imitated all the time, but never surpassed.

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Cheng Huang has kissed thousands of times in his life, both men and women, young and old.

So many kisses, but none like this one, a perfect combination of sensual pleasure and practical function.

Regardless of whether Cheng Huang admitted it or not, ever since Hu Zi told him that Li Mingtao was helping him behind the scenes, he especially wanted to go back to the old college days with Li Mingtao, the sweat and semen flying together.

In other words, Cheng Huang wanted to maintain a physical relationship with Li Mingtao again.

In a sense, the effect of this kiss was immediate. After that, the relationship between the two was miraculously drawn in a lot. Cheng Huang would hug and kiss Li Mingtao from time to time. Li Mingtao would not refuse most of the time. , and sometimes even respond with great interest.

The cohabitation life has gradually become harmonious. Although this harmony is still far from the "double cultivation in bed" that Cheng Huang expected, at least let Cheng Huang understand that that day will not be too far away.

Different from his college days, apart from his desire for Li Mingtao's body, it seems that this time, Cheng Huang has gradually become interested in Li Mingtao.

That day, Cheng Huang mentioned Li Mingtao's house and asked him, was the house really given away?

Li Mingtao spread butter on the toasted bread, took a bite, and let out a casual "hmm".

"Who? Let you make such a big deal, let alone your house is worth seven to eight million." Cheng Huang walked over and hugged Li Mingtao from behind.

Li Mingtao frowned and looked at him sideways: "You don't know him."

"Your love." The head resting on Li Mingtao's shoulder began to be dishonest, and it went straight to Li Mingtao's neck to sniff randomly, heh, it smells so good.

Li Mingtao stuffed the unfinished large piece of bread into Cheng Huang's mouth, and pushed him: "What are you talking about?"

Cheng Huang chewed and chewed, his eyes never leaving Li Mingtao's face for a moment, he just watched and chewed, the sound of him chewing bread was heard in the room for a long time.

"Do you have something you want to tell me?" Li Mingtao felt that something was wrong, and asked with squinted eyes.

Cheng Huang wiped the bread crumbs from his mouth, and said, "Huzi said, when I ordered my back last year, you paid for the one million yuan."

Li Mingtao seemed surprised: "Isn't that his own? Hu Zi is really a living Lei Feng who does good deeds without leaving his name."

"Don't talk about your dick, just like his bastard, you don't even want to get involved with Lei Feng after eight lifetimes."

"Believe it or not." Li Mingtao shrugged and went to bake another piece of bread.

The next sentence had no theoretical basis, but it somehow entered Cheng Huang's head.

"Is it as difficult for you to admit this as it is for you to admit that you are going to love me to death?"

Cheng Huang spoke teasingly, and at the end he raised his voice unseriously. This feeling of joking and joking froze in Li Mingtao's expression for the next moment.

At that moment, Li Mingtao's face was full of astonishment and panic...Even though he quickly turned his head to avoid it, Cheng Huang still noticed the blush spreading to the base of his ears.

This time, Cheng Huang was stupid...