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Zheng Yuming didn't wake up until noon. When he woke up, he was sore. He sat up on the bed for more than half an hour before propping himself up. His head was buzzing, and he couldn't find his glasses after searching for a long time.

He rubbed his temples, lifted the quilt to look for clothes, and found that the room was tidy, and there were comfortable clothes and pants on the bedside table. He touched them and put them on, picked up the alarm clock, checked the time, cursed twice, and finally passed the time. Glasses were found behind the frame.

After finally taking care of himself, he saw the note left on the bedside table.

The intimate tone and gentle concern didn't make him feel much better, after all, it was the awkwardness and pain in his body that really bothered him.

Liu Qijun took a bath for him last night, and his body was quite refreshing, but he was still feeling uncomfortable, so he washed it again, but when he took off his clothes, he found hickey marks all over his body, and he was suddenly out of breath. It can be seen that a certain person last night How fierce people are.

He gritted his teeth and stared at himself in the mirror hatefully. When brushing his teeth, he wanted to swallow Liu Qijun.This kind of anger lasted until he started to drink porridge, and the anger was only half gone.

Anyway, the memory of the first time is not too bad. Fortunately, his mental cleanliness didn't break out last night, otherwise Liu Qijun might be injured.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yuming's face darkened, and he felt a little brain twitching.

After a while, Liu Qijun called: "Yu Ming, are you up yet?"

Zheng Yuming stirred the porridge in the bowl, and replied lukewarmly: "Get up."

"When did you get up? Have you eaten the meal I left?" Liu Qijun seemed not aware of his attitude, his voice was so gentle that water dripped through the phone, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Zheng Yuming's forehead burst into blue veins: "You don't care if I feel uncomfortable."

"Of course I have to take care of it, and I will take care of it from now on." Liu Qijun smiled and teased, "Could it be that I didn't do well enough last night?"

"..."

Pa, Zheng Yuming hung up the phone.

Liu Qijun smiled deeply, knowing that he was shy, so he simply put away the phone.It's really strange that he actually started joking with Zheng Yuming.

Xiangmeizi saw his wretched smile from a long distance away, and she bumped into a colleague beside her: "I have a hunch that Liu's life is about to undergo a huge change."

"You don't need to say, I haven't seen the sensuality when he was on the phone!" The colleague shook his shoulders, "It makes my tooth hurt."

Colleagues complained to each other and had fun.

The event ended in the afternoon, and the finishing work was handed over to the partner. After Liu Qijun and his colleagues said goodbye to each other, they went to a watch shop and picked a silver-white thin wrist watch for Zheng Yuming. It was simple in style, elegant and restrained, and matched his own temperament. very similar.

Returning to Zheng Yuming's house again, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, thinking sadly: I don't have the key yet!

Zheng Yuming came to open the door after a while, and had already changed into home clothes, covering all the hickey marks on his body.He was stunned for a moment when he saw Liu Qijun. He didn't expect that the usually down-to-earth rough guy would suddenly become an elite handsome guy like a domineering president.

"What's the matter, are you dumbfounded?" Liu Qijun raised his arms and looked at himself, "Is my outfit strange today? Why do everyone look like they saw a ghost?"

"Where did you get your clothes?" Zheng Yuming looked him up and down, still not believing that this was the Liu Qijun he knew.

"This is your clothes." Liu Qijun stared wide-eyed, "Didn't you see it?"

"Ah?" Zheng Yuming was really surprised this time, he looked carefully, and finally remembered that there seemed to be such a suit in his closet, which he used to wear to attend some serious city meetings.

When he wore this suit, Liu Su said that he looked too old-fashioned, it was obviously a neutral color, and he was handsome, but it didn't match him well.

The strange thing is that when Liu Qijun was wearing this suit, he blended toughness and calmness, making him appear to have a kind of quiet majesty.Even though he had a smile on his face at the moment, there was a sense of oppression coming to his face.

"Go in, what are you doing blocking the door." Liu Qijun pushed him in, holding a small paper bag in his hand, and closed the door behind his back.Just about to take off his coat, Zheng Yuming suddenly turned around, raised his hand to grab the skirt of his coat, leaned over to kiss him, and praised him: "You are very handsome today."

Liu Qijun readily accepted his initiative, clasped his waist and squinted and smiled: "It seems that I have to take care of myself in the future."

Zheng Yuming snorted disdainfully, looked at the bag in his hand: "What is this?"

The two walked in together, and Liu Qijun took the box out of the paper bag and handed it to him: "A gift for you."

Zheng Yuming tilted his head and teased: "A token of love?"

"..." Liu Qijun thought, last night must be very meaningful, otherwise why did Zheng Yuming start joking with him?He laughed dryly, and said honestly, "No, New Year's gift. Didn't you give me a wallet last time? I wanted to give you a gift for a long time, and I happened to be free today, so I bought it. I think it's very suitable for you ,you try."

"What is it? A watch?"

"..." It's really boring to guess the result in a second.

Zheng Yuming opened it, smiled as expected, and simply took it out and tried it on on his left wrist. It was just the right size, and the silver-white wristband wrapped around his slender wrist, which matched his skin tone very well.

He nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, your eye for player watches is much better than your eye for choosing clothes."

"..." Liu Qijun was helpless, "Are there really so many holes in my clothes?"

Zheng Yuming didn't say it clearly, but he didn't hide the disgust in his eyes.

Liu Qijun took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, stretched his arms, and rubbed his neck: "I've been wearing a suit all day, it's so awkward..."

"..." Zheng Yuming disliked his lack of perseverance, and couldn't help but said, "I never understood, since your company is engaged in exhibitions, doesn't it often need to attend some high-end occasions? Why do you hate wearing suits so much?"

"It's not that I hate it, it's just that I feel uncomfortable..." Liu Qijun began to take off his suit, "Our company has a lot of business, and we sweat all over when we work. Why are we so particular about it?"

"Aren't you a planner? You also need to do the work on site?"

"I need on-site guidance!"

Zheng Yuming remembered his state some time ago, and asked: "How is your company's affairs? Have you solved it?"

"No, let's take a look after work in a few days." Liu Qijun remembered something and asked him, "Tomorrow is the weekend? Didn't we make an appointment with Zhou Han and the others to go to the villa in Lin County together? How are you?" , go?"

"Let's go if you have an appointment. There's nothing left and right." Zheng Yuming paused, his face changed, "You mean weekend? Tomorrow?"

"Ah, yes." Liu Qijun nodded, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Yuming's face turned red and then white, he stared at him, and a sentence popped out of his teeth: "How do you take a hot spring?"

"Let's soak together, why..." His eyes fell on Zheng Yuming's neck, the neckline of the pajamas was crooked in the pull just now, revealing red hickeys, he remembered that the other party's body was covered with such marks, silently He swallowed his words, looked at him, and smiled pitifully, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control it last night..."

"Get out." Zheng Yuming scolded lightly, turned his head and walked in, obviously worried about this.

Although Liu Qijun felt that being able to imprint his own marks on the other party was an extremely pleasant thing, but if it affected the reality and made the other party unhappy, he still felt embarrassed.

Following all the way, Zheng Yuming entered the study.

He had just been reading, and there was a German novel on the table.

Liu Qijun didn't expect that he could still understand German, and he didn't dare to strike up a conversation easily. Watching him sit back in the chair and start reading again, he felt a little at a loss.After thinking about it, he put his suit jacket on the sofa, randomly took a book from the table, pulled a chair next to him, and sat down to pretend.

Zheng Yuming glanced at him, returned to the book, and continued to read.

Liu Qijun was not interested in reading at first, but after reading a few pages, he began to feel bored, so he simply put the book on the table and stared at Zheng Yuming intently.

The other party's quiet side face is gentle and elegant, and the comfortable home clothes set off his slender and graceful neck and delicate collarbone. The whole person looks reassuring.

Liu Qijun outlined his outline with his eyes, inadvertently recalling the curves he touched with his own hands last night in his mind, and the slippery touch of his hands made him obsessed.He lingered between the other's overlapping long legs, thinking of the other's trembling breathing when he was passionate, and the sinking look on his face...

Unconsciously, the lower body began to stir.

Zheng Yuming was stared at by his scorching eyes, felt uncomfortable all over, finally couldn't help turning his head, wanted to teach him a few words, but found that his expression was strange, his eyes were fixed on him, but his eyes were a little lax, and his breathing began to be short.

"..." Zheng Yuming noticed something, looked down, and couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching.

Annoyed, he put down the book and stared at him: "Have you finished yet?"

Liu Qijun couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and turned his swivel chair around, raised his head and kissed him.

"Hey..." Before Zheng Yuming could speak, his senses were blurred by the other party's kiss.

Liu Qijun leaned on the armrest of the swivel chair and kissed him like this, breathing on his face, warm and short.

"Yu Ming, I like you so much." Liu Qijun looked at him with bright eyes, "You are so kind."

Zheng Yuming's face was flushed by what he said, and his white skin was stained crimson. Some didn't understand why he could speak such nasty words so calmly.

"Are you shy?" Liu Qijun pressed his forehead with a smile, "I've done everything, why are you still so thin-skinned?"

"Do you think everyone is as thick-skinned as you?" Zheng Yuming retorted, but felt that the tone was too arrogant, silently hurting himself.

Liu Qijun laughed twice, without refuting, but asked him gently: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

Zheng Yuming straightened his face: "What do you think I can eat?"

"..." Liu Qijun was helpless, and finally realized that the other party would not be able to get over this hurdle for a while, so he softened his tone and apologized, "I went too far yesterday, and I didn't know the severity. I won't do it next time...You are in good health Right? Is your waist still sore?"

When Zheng Yuming heard his apology, he was a little embarrassed. It's a shame to say this kind of thing.He turned his eyes away and pushed him: "you'd better cook."

Liu Qijun knew that he was starting to be shy again, so he didn't provoke him anymore, and went out to cook obediently.