After women's clothing, I bent the boss

Jiang He's kiss was very light, so light that it would be easy to leave, but his lips were so hot that one's heart seemed to be rolling in magma. Even if he picked it up, there were still hot sparks on it.

"Why is my face so red just by touching it lightly?" Jiang He stood up from Jin Yuan's lips, and looked up to see his white as jade face, as if stained with paint on the skirt, it was almost as bright red as ever. Dripping blood, she rubbed the tip of his nose lightly, and asked him, "Does the tooth still hurt?"

Hearing Jiang He's teasing voice, Jin Yuan woke up from the chaos that was bursting with magma, quickly rubbed his hot cheek with the back of his hand, and answered him submissively: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, let's go home," Jiang He raised his eyebrows and smiled at him upon hearing his answer, "I'm a little hungry."

Jin Yuan's heart stopped suddenly by his laughter, his lips were tightly pressed together with a tingling electric sensation after being kissed just now, his slender eyelashes drooped downwards, covering the hidden flames in his eyes, and his Adam's apple swallowed lightly , and said in a low voice: "I'm hungry too."

But it was obvious that Jiang He didn't hear the hidden meaning behind his words. Hearing this, he carried the things in his hand and continued to walk forward: "I'll be home soon."

Jin Yuan's eyes fell on him turning around, the ironed shirt and suit trousers outlining the outline of his thin waist and hips as he was pulled by the clothes as he moved forward, as well as the Two bags of sexy wrists with blue veins slightly exposed, Adam's apple tightened unconsciously, cheeks that were originally red to the point of bleeding directly spread to the back of the ears, covered by long hair, the dark fire that had just been suppressed in the eyes was born again out.

He has been hungry for years.

However, Jiang He doesn't like the same sex.

The flames that had just risen in Jin Yuan's eyes were extinguished in an instant, forget it, hold it back, if you don't think about it, there will be no desire to surge up.

Jiang He's residence is in a building not far from the supermarket, with three floors and one household, the area is as wide as a gymnasium.

As soon as Jin Yuan entered the door, he saw the luxurious yet elegant spiral staircase in the center of the living room, and the spacious living room that was so spacious that it could fit countless apartments rented by him and Jin Jing, silently closed his eyes.

"There are not many guests at home." Jiang He took out a pair of brand new slippers from the shoe cabinet at the door and gave them to Jin Yuan. "It's not very popular, it's very deserted."

"It's okay." Jin Yuan didn't pay attention to these things, his eyes fell on the slippers Jiang He handed him, these are a pair of pale pink women's slippers, and there are two very cute cartoon rabbits on them.

Will there be women's slippers in the house where people don't come often?

Jin Yuan was a little surprised, but he was tactful and didn't ask any questions. He put on his slippers and walked in the door, and unexpectedly found that they fit well.

Just now, he could feel the low-key luxury of Jiang He's house just by standing by the door and looking at it. Now that he walked in, Jin Yuan completely understood what is called the gap between rich and poor.

I thought the mansions shown on TV were already exaggerated, but in front of the real mansions, they are actually a lot more subtle.

Jin Yuan's field of vision only caught a glimpse of a wall with some murals, and he recognized one or two famous paintings from it. He felt that with Jiang He's strength and financial resources, he would not hang fake paintings at home, so he could Inference, the remaining paintings that he didn't recognize were also very likely to be of great value.

And what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

Seeing that he was interested in the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, Jiang He asked casually, "Anyone you like?"

"No, just take a look," Jin Yuan shook his head, looked away, and then asked him, "Do you like collecting calligraphy and paintings?"

"It's not like I like it." Jiang He took the vegetables he bought from the supermarket and took Jinyuan to the kitchen area. "I'm also very boring. I don't have any hobbies. I got too much money to spend, so I had to buy some decorations."

Jin Yuan: "..."

What is called Advanced Versailles? Jinyuan has experienced it personally today.

Seeing that Jin Yuan didn't speak, Jiang He probably guessed what he was thinking, smiled and said: "So I have been looking forward to finding a girlfriend who can help me spend money, so that I don't have to worry about the next time. What to buy."

Jin Yuan nodded, and helped Jiang He take out the vegetables he bought from the supermarket from the bag, and prepared to put them into the oversized refrigerator beside him: "I'll find them later."

It's not easy to find people who can spend money these days.

"Maybe." Hearing Jin Yuan's words, Jiang He paused, and replied ambiguously, his eyes were filled with disappointment, but the disappointment dissipated immediately, and he said with a smile, "We won't discuss this today. You are my girlfriend."

"Well," Jin Yuan was very cooperative, "I listen to my boyfriend."

One sentence coaxed Jiang He into a happy mood.

The refrigerator in Jiang He's house is very big, and with the housekeeping in charge every day, it is not empty. There are all kinds of vegetables and fruits. He looked at the refrigerator full of beautiful things in front of him, and said apologetically to Jinyuan: "It seems that we I bought too much."

"It's okay." Jin Yuan scanned the kitchen area, which was almost as big as his rented house, and found an apron hanging in the corner. He took it off and tied it on his body, and said to Jiang He, "Take the vegetables you bought today. If you eat them all, you don’t buy too much.”

"That's right." Jiang He also felt the same reason, looked up at Jin Yuan, and saw that he was tying an apron on himself, and a thin apron belt was tied on the outline of the slender waist outlined by the red skirt , obviously nothing was revealed, but somehow his throat tightened.

Because he wasted a lot of time trying to escape just now, Jin Yuan didn't dare to waste any more at this moment, Jiang He is a person with stomach problems, he can eat when he is hungry, but Jiang He can't.

After fastening the apron, Jin Yuan put the vegetables he bought today into the sink to wash. He probably got used to doing this at home and didn't feel anything wrong.

But his slender fingers, which are always tender and white like green onions, are now under the faucet, and the knuckles are washing the vegetables in his hands with the flow of water. The white and green are intertwined with an indescribable desire, especially in Jin From time to time, the backs of Yuan's white and tea-white hands would be stained with some water droplets, and then rolled down with his movements. It was obviously very simple to wash a dish, but Jiang He, who was already slightly tight in his throat, suddenly Started to have a dry mouth.

He didn't dare to look at any part of Jin Yuan's body anymore, he took two steps forward, came to him, took the dishes he was cleaning, and said softly: "I'll wash it for you, you are only responsible for doing it." good."

"Alright." Jin Yuan glanced down at the time on Jiang He's watch, and realized that the time was a little too late, so he didn't say no to Jiang He, let go of the dishes he was cleaning, took the cutting board and knife, and moved Skillfully start chopping and frying vegetables.

He is used to doing this at home, so every movement is smooth and smooth. In addition, he is tall and thin, and the red dress on his body sways slightly during the movements, which makes the originally unpopular spacious house brighten up instantly.

In the past, Jiang He felt that his home was not a home, but a room for people to live in. It was no different from those hotels outside except that it could be used for a long time. It's different.

The black-and-white home began to have color and sound, and all things that had no temperature became warm.

He thought, if Yuanyuan was always in this house, it would definitely be very interesting.

"What are you thinking about?" Jin Yuan asked Jiang He as he was holding the stir-fried dishes on the table beside him, and saw Jiang He was stunned.

Jiang He returned to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about some work."

"Don't think about it," Jin Yuan tapped the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, "It's important to eat."

"Okay," Jiang He nodded, and when he turned his head, he saw five or six delicately arranged dishes on the empty table, and was stunned again, "Why did you cook so much in such a short time? vegetable."

"They're all very simple dishes that don't take much effort." Jin Yuan looked at the five or six simple home-cooked dishes on the table, and felt quite ashamed. It would be too shabby to let people eat these dishes on a birthday.

"This is already very good," Jiang He looked at the several dishes on the table with a burst of satisfaction, "You have worked hard."

"It's not hard," Jin Yuan didn't feel tired at all, he responded, and went to the kitchen again, carefully brought out the last dish, placed it in front of Jiang He, and said with a smile: "This is the highlight of today."

A steaming small bowl with a lid on it looked like it was specially made for him, Jiang He asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Jin Yuan opened the lid, and inside was just a bowl of noodles dotted with a few scallions: "Longevity Noodles, happy birthday, Jiang He."

Jiang He's eyes stayed on Jin Yuan's face for a long moment before he asked him, "How do you know?"

Jin Yuan thought it was cute for Jiang He to be so dull once in a while: "It's clearly written on your Baidu Encyclopedia."

"That's it," Jiang He pursed his lips, then smiled happily and said to Jin Yuan, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Jin Yuan shrugged, and picked up the chopsticks at the side and gave them to him, "Hurry up and eat, it will be lumpy when we meet."

Jiang He took the chopsticks handed over by Jin Yuan tremblingly with his fingertips. He felt that what he ate was not noodles, but the care that had been forgotten for 30 years.

Jin Yuan didn't know that Jiang He had never celebrated a birthday seriously. When he knew the concept of birthday, he still knew his birth date from the ID number in the household registration book.

Strictly speaking, today is his first serious birthday celebration. He never expected that someone would celebrate his birthday, but the feeling of being noticed suddenly is really wonderful , It was so beautiful that he felt that everything today was like a dream that did not exist.

Jiang He ate his lunch very slowly and seriously, and it was almost two o'clock when it was finally over.Jin Yuan was packing the dinner plate sleepily, but was suddenly interrupted by Jiang He: "Yuanyuan, don't mess with it, come here."

"Oh, good." Jin Yuan put down the plate in his hand, rinsed his hands under the faucet, and walked towards the source of Jiang He's voice.

Jiang He was standing at the spiral staircase in the living room, where there was a piano, as soon as Jiang He saw him, he waved to him: "Come here."

Jin Yuan walked over, Jiang He untied his apron for him, and dragged him to the piano to sit down.

Jin Yuan was moved and asked: "Do you want to play the piano?"

Jiang He didn't answer him, but stretched out his index finger and pressed lightly on his lips, signaling him not to speak.

Jin Yuan pursed his lips with great interest.

Only then did Jiang He turn around, put his ten fingers on the piano keys, his expression suddenly became focused and serious, and after a while, the beautiful piano sound gradually flowed out from the keys pressed one by one by his fingers.

Jin Yuan looked at Jiang He's well-articulated hands moving smoothly over the black and white keys, and when he heard the piano sounds floating from the keys one after another, his slender eyelashes lifted up, and his expression was a bit lazy just now. After a pause, a look of surprise appeared on that beautiful and bright face.

Because Jiang He played a wedding march.

He didn't quite understand why Jiang He played this piece at this time today, and wanted to ask, but he remembered Jiang He's signal to him not to speak just now, so he swallowed the words silently.

The sun at two o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest time of the day. Even if there is an air conditioner in the house, it still cannot stop the sunlight from outside the house from pouring in through the windows. It falls on Jinyuan's red dress and Jiang He's gorgeous suit. The wedding march that flows slowly from the piano illuminates that the two people sitting in front of the piano are really as happy as a couple walking into the wedding scene.

After playing a wedding march that was neither long nor short, Jin Yuan was about to speak, but Jiang He said before him: "You have been tired all morning, you are sleepy, there is a room upstairs, go up and rest for a while .”

Jin Yuan wanted to say that the kitchen hadn't been cleaned yet, but Jiang He immediately said, "I'll clean up the kitchen, I can't let you do everything."

Jin Yuan saw that Jiang He had no intention of explaining to him, and he was already very sleepy, and now he was even more sleepy after listening to a gentle piano piece. He stood up and walked up the stairs beside him: "Then I'll go to sleep for a while."

Jiang He nodded and watched him leave the stairs.

There are four or five rooms upstairs, but there are only two rooms with beds. One room is fully equipped with TV and computer, and the other room is not equipped with any facilities except two books on the bed cabinet. Jinyuan automatically thought that this was the guest room, opened the door and walked in, pulled the quilt away, climbed into bed, and fell asleep in it.

"Why is it all the smell of Jiang He?" As soon as he lay down on the bed, Jin Yuan pulled the quilt over and sniffed. He smelled the fresh and elegant smell he was familiar with, and he didn't understand why there was Jiang He in the guest room. He closed his eyes and hugged the quilt and fell asleep vaguely because of the smell on the crane.

When he was a little conscious, when the door was opened again, he heard a sound of footsteps walking towards him, followed by a sound of surprise.

It may have been quiet for a few minutes.

Footsteps sounded again, and not long after, Jin Yuan heard the sound of pulling the curtains, and then there was a soft sound of putting a box on the bedside table.

At first Jin Yuan didn't pay attention to it, but in the next moment, he instantly remembered the two boxes Jiang He bought in the supermarket, and when he heard the sound of buttoning up his clothes, he immediately woke up with fright, and his back straightened involuntarily. Straighten up.