Through the past and the present, I regard you as the king

Chu Yu thought that Qi Shaochuan opened the door for him on his own initiative, but before he was happy, he was thrown in the face by a drawer of steamed buns.The thin skin of the soup dumpling was broken, pouring meat soup all over his head.

Salty and greasy, it slid down the hair, and the stuffing was still hanging.

His hair can still be washed more, and his good tailor-made suit may be completely ruined.

The matter of throwing buns in someone's face doesn't sound like something that the self-restraining and elegant Qi Shaochuan would do. He always behaves decently and generously in front of outsiders, even to those young lovers without exception.

But it was Chu Yu who was so angry that he gave the other party a big embarrassment.

Chu Yu also didn't expect Qi Shaochuan to be so unkind, the bun skin and stuffing were smashed to the ground, and he didn't react until he accidentally ran over his foot.He moved his feet, his skin sticking sticky to the soles of his feet, as if he had nowhere to put his crushed crushed feelings.

He walked up to the door and knocked on it resolutely. After a while, a piece of paper was stuffed under the door, with a series of phone numbers written on it.

Although he didn't quite understand what he wanted to do, he still dialed the number, and the phone was picked up before it rang twice. A delicate male voice pinched his throat and asked him what service he needed.

Accompany//sleep eight hundred, overnight one thousand two.

It was a small phone with a special service!He knew that Qi Shaochuan did it on purpose, so he turned the piece of paper over and saw that there were huge four characters written on it in a flying and phoenix manner - so that he could leave without sending it away!Lest others can't see it.

Chu Yu's face turned blue, and he couldn't let it out because he was angry, and he didn't dare to let it out.

He knocked on the door with his fist, pretending he didn't hear him, or simply pretending that he, Chu Yu, didn't exist at all.

Although the matter between the two of them was not up to Mu Feng's head, but Qi Shaochuan was still in his heart. He looked at Chu Yu and said, "He doesn't want to see you, so you should go back first."

Chu Yu turned his head, glared at Nianqi first, and then cut Mu Feng up and down with his eyes: "You just rely on him to like you, and you are on two boats?!"

Mu Feng was confused when he heard it, but after thinking about it, he suddenly understood, and asked with a smile, "Did he tell you that?"

It seems that Qi Shaochuan is determined to draw a clear line with Chu Yu, otherwise he wouldn't be trapped in him.Mu Feng shook his head, and continued following this train of thought, acting like a villain.

"I'm in two boats, but I treat him well. It's not like some people, who pretend to be dead for ten years when they're in a bad mood, and cheat a dead body when they're in a good mood... For this kind of person from the beginning to the end, it's for Do you think the person who eats the overlord's meal can be hateful, Boss Chu?"

Mu Feng took out his room card and swiped it at the door of his room, "You are also a businessman, so tell me, does anyone want to suffer a second time after suffering from a dumb loss?"

He stretched out his arms to embrace Nian Qi, opened the door and walked in leisurely, then poked his head out again, and smiled at Chu Yu: "The night is very short, I'm still busy, Boss Chu, I won't see you off."

What are you busy with, you can tell by looking at the groping fingers coiled around Er Qi's waist.

Bang, the door closed, leaving Chu Yu alone in the corridor, drenched in steamed stuffed bun soup.

Mu Feng and Qi Shaochuan really deserved to be ten-year old friends, they were all merciless in anger, they didn't say a single word, just a few words, almost made Chu Yu go crazy.

Chu Yu walked in front of the room of the two of them for half an hour, but he couldn't think of any good way.

Turning around, I faced the cleaning girl who was called by the room service.

The little girl is short and pushes a cleaning cart. When she sees the sticky buns on the clean carpet, she gets mad on the spot.While bending over to deal with it, he sprayed Chu Yu bloody, saying that he wasted too much.

Chu Yu was pushed to the side by the younger sister's palm, and his face was already extremely ugly.

The stains on the floor were dealt with a little bit, but in the end there were still marks. Unfortunately, the little girl had to report to her superiors for a new carpet, and then held it to see which one was unqualified. As a result, when she looked up, her legs were frightened. up.

His mouth trembled, and he yelled tremblingly, "Chu, Mr. Chu..."

What kind of unqualified tourist is this person? Isn't it the Mr. Chu who started the "Qingqing Catering Group" from scratch, so that a rural girl like her with no education and no skills can also mix in the city? mouth to eat.

Although she had never met Chu Yu in person, she had seen Chu Yu's photo on the big screen when she entered the job to study corporate culture.At that time, she also sighed that this big boss is really young and promising, but she did not expect that the real person is so much more handsome than the photo.

Thinking of how she scolded this *oss just now regardless of good or bad, she immediately felt guilty, and she didn't think that Chu Yu was any more handsome than her own job.

"Chu... President?"

Chu Yu came back to his senses, glanced at the cleaning girl, sighed and didn't pursue anything, and waved her away.

After a few steps, he stopped her again and asked, "Do you have any clean clothes?"

The girl was puzzled, but she didn't dare to talk too much, saying that she didn't have any decent clothes there, only the work clothes issued by the hotel, gray, gray and blue.

Chu Yu didn't dislike it either, and went with her to the rest room to get a men's cleaning uniform.He ran to the toilet to change, casually folded his high-end suit that smelled of meat buns, and found a clean empty garbage bag to put it in.

He rinsed his hair directly under the bathroom faucet, used hand sanitizer as a shampoo, squeezed a big lump, and rubbed it on his head violently like he was angry, the scalp turned red and hurt slightly before he stopped .

Looking up again, the mirror is no longer the heroic President Chu of the group, he is wearing a gray uniform, the cuffs are frayed due to the wear and tear of work, and the loose clothes do not show his figure at all. Pin a job number card on the upper chest, and look like a wage earner.

He remembered that many years ago, when he was studying and working abroad, he was so dusty that he couldn't find it with a magnifying glass when he was thrown in the crowd.

It's really easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. He really didn't want to mention the days at that time.

But when he met Qi Shaochuan again, Chu Yu couldn't help recalling every bit, every drop, even eight years ago on Christmas night, when the clock struck twelve o'clock, he drank in the rented house. The taste of instant coffee can be recalled.

Then he remembered that those memories were originally colorful, but they were dusted by time and covered with thick dust, which could be wiped clean with a sweep.

He hoped that it was Qi Shaochuan who came to clean up.

But Qi Shaochuan took a broom and wanted to take away his people, of course he refused to accept it.

Chu Yu shook Dripping's hair, and wiped the broken hair from his forehead to the top of his head. When he looked in the mirror, he felt that the steamed stuffed bun was over the top, and it was impossible to be more embarrassing in front of Qi Shaochuan.

Then he dragged his clothes, walked to Qi Shaochuan's door, and sat down on the spot, leaning against the thick door panel.

He listened close to his ears, regretting for the first time that he had made such a good sound insulation for the hotel room.

Following Qi Shaochuan's wishes, Mu Feng finished the meal with Chu Yu's sarcasm.He was thinking about this while taking a bath, no matter what, he was messing around with Qi Shaochuan who was already in a daze, and it was of no great benefit to anyone.

If Qi Shaochuan really wants to make a break, this is by no means the best way.

I put on my bathrobe and didn't change my clothes.It didn't matter what he thought after returning to the bed, Mu Feng picked up the receiver and called the room next door.

"Hello?" The voice on the other end sounded a little more relaxed than when it came during the day.

"What tricks are you going to do?" Mu Feng asked directly.

Qi Shaochuan leaned against the head of the bed and said indifferently: "It's nothing, I just don't like him."

Mu Feng mocked: "There are too many people you don't like."

"That's why there are not many beasts."

"..." The mouth was smooth, but Mu Feng had nothing to say. He didn't speak, and the other side didn't speak. The two of them gasped into the microphone.After a while, Mu Feng asked, "Then what are you going to do in the future?"

"In the future?" Qi Shaochuan thought for a while and said, "I met a little brother two days ago. He is a bodybuilder and has a great figure. He seems to be interested in me. I'll send you a photo, can you take a look?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Feng received a picture on his mobile phone. When he opened it, he was not as tall as Qi Shaochuan, nor as tall as Qi Shaochuan, but the muscles on his body looked like beef tendons spread on a chopping board.The photo seems to have been taken just after a workout. She is covered in oily sweat, smiling lewdly at the camera, with a malicious expression on her face.

Mu Feng deleted it after reading it, and felt uncomfortable if he stayed for a minute longer.

"How is it?" Qi Shaochuan was in high spirits.

Mu Feng gritted his teeth and yelled at him, "He doesn't want to be a bodybuilder, he just wants to mess with you! Shao Chuan, even if you are against Boss Chu, you won't lower your taste to such a low level, right?"

Qi Shaochuan over there muffled, not knowing what he was thinking.

After taking a bath, I always feel thirsty. Twenty Seven poured a glass of warm water, walked in and saw that Mu Feng's body was still wet and not wiped clean, so he leaned over and grabbed a towel from the shelf.

Nian Qi didn't bother them, put the water on the bedside, squatted down, bent down and picked up Mu Feng's foot.A dry, soft towel covers it, slowly absorbing excess moisture.

Mu Feng was taken aback by his actions, wanted to stop but was dragged back by Nian Qi.

"It's not good if you catch a cold." Twenty-seven said, rubbing it little by little.

Qi Shaochuan talked a lot over there, which distracted Mu Feng for a while, and when he paid attention to Nian Qi again, he had already finished wiping his feet, and half kneeled on the carpet again, holding his feet with one hand, and moving up with the other. Rub onto calves, sweeping over skin with soft, fine hairs.

"Xiaofeng, are you listening?"

"...Uh, yes." Mu Feng absent-mindedly replied hastily.

Nian Qi rubbed against his knee, he was already hesitating whether to go deeper, he raised his head and glanced at Mu Feng, Mu Feng looked elsewhere and didn't seem to want to pay attention to him.Nian Qi touched it, and it was still quite wet inside, so he bravely went in a little, and then a little more.

The inner thighs were itchy, and every time Nian Qi's hand moved inward by an inch, it trembled uncontrollably. Mu Feng looked at the water glass by the bed, and suddenly felt that his mouth was dry and unbearable.

Qi Shaochuan heard that his breath was a little messy, and said concerned: "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I..." Mu Feng calmly closed his eyes slowly, "Probably so."

Under the bathrobe was an abnormally high temperature, and Mu Feng's cheeks were flushed with the flush of a hot bath, and a white chest was exposed in the tie-style bathrobe. He seemed to come out without wearing anything. Peel off the outer layer and you will have a naked body.

Twenty Seven took a deep breath, only imagining for a while, then suddenly dropped the towel to cover his nose, ran to the bathroom and locked the door behind him.

Mu Feng: "..."

After a while, Mu Feng put down the phone, took out his underwear and put it on, and then knocked on the door of the bathroom.

"Are you OK?"

"Twenty-seven?"

Across the door, Twenty-Seven exhaled heavily, and the emotions that had been calmed down surged up again when he heard his voice, blood poured into his head, and his temples throbbed.

The other place where the blood flowed was even more uncomfortable. Hearing the voice calling him from outside, Nianqi couldn't help stretching his hand down.

When Mu Feng was waiting to kick the door in, he heard a long and comfortable sigh from inside.

They are all men, and no one understands the other.

What's more, Mu Feng has a professional advantage and has an incomparably thorough understanding of physiological knowledge.

Hearing this, I couldn't help being stunned.My mind was muddled, and I didn't think of any other reaction, so I crawled onto the bed in a daze, and covered my head with the quilt.

Then I felt hot on my face.