After women's clothing, I bent the boss

City Z, inside the express hotel.

Jin Yuan, who had nothing to do, was lying on the single bed in the hotel, scrolling through Jiang He's WeChat over and over for a whole day and night, and he still hadn't changed his profile picture and name back.

The important thing is that he hasn't unblocked his circle of friends yet.

Really angry.

Or to annoy him on purpose.

Jin Yuan was a little confused, wanted to ask but didn't have the nerve to ask, his lips were tightly lined, and he stared at Jiang He's WeChat profile picture for a long time.

Gradually, I realized something was wrong. The eyes of this anime girl were looking to the left, as if she was looking at someone. Logically speaking, there should be a picture on the left.

In order to confirm what he thought, Jin Yuan copied Jiang He's profile picture, posted it on the Internet and searched it, and sure enough, a boy's profile picture with the same style and looking to the right popped up the next moment. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were two couple profile picture.

In an instant, Jin Yuan realized what a bolt from a blue sky is.

Jiang He, who doesn't even know how to go online on weekdays, would deliberately choose a couple's profile picture to replace, unless someone asked him to change it, or someone else sent him a profile picture.

No matter what it is, Jin Yuan is very upset now.

He didn't let Jiang He move his WeChat avatar, yet someone got there first.

Jin Yuan squeezed the phone tightly angrily, his beautiful eyes were already a little red because of staring at the phone for a long time, but now they are congested with anger, the pupils are even more attractively red.

Just when Jin Yuan couldn't bear to question Jiang He, his usually quiet cell phone rang suddenly, and the chat screen on the cell phone screen also showed a string of unfamiliar phone numbers.

Seeing that the phone belonged to City S, he frowned and answered it anyway.

As soon as he picked up the phone, as soon as he heard the voice coming from the phone's microphone, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his expressionless face for two days seemed to have won a 500 million prize, and a smile smeared from the corners of his lips. When it blooms, it is like the most beautiful flower on the branch blooming slowly, and finally a brilliant flower blooms.

This relieved He Luo, who was worried about whether Jinyuan had a hypoglycemia attack along the way, and asked curiously, "Who is smiling so happily?"

As he spoke, he vaguely heard a female voice speaking in Jinyuan's mobile phone, with eyebrows flying, and a gossiping smile on his face: "It can't be the person you like calling you."

Jin Yuan responded with two hums, hung up the phone, looked at He Luo who was smiling gossipingly at him, casually threw the clothes he put on the bed to him, and denied, "This is not, you go take a shower , After taking a shower, apply the medicine."

Every time when the seasons change, He Luo's skin will be allergic and a few small erythema will appear on his body. The problem is not big, just take the medicine and it will be fine.When going out this time, city S was not yet in season, so Jinyuan didn’t think about it. When he got out of the airport, he found that the temperature in city Z was colder than that in city S. Just in case, the two of them went to the pharmacy to buy it. Hypoallergenic ointment.Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the hotel, small red spots began to appear on He Luo's body.

He Luo picked up the clothes that Jin Yuan threw to him, didn't hear the gossip he was thinking, felt lost, and asked again: "Then who is calling you?"

This time Jin Yuan didn't lie to him, and said bluntly: "Boss Jiang is a special assistant to Feng Yu."

He Luo frowned: "What is she calling you for?"

Jin Yuan sat up from the bed, hooked the mobile phone charging cable on the bedside table, put it away and put it in the bag he brought, and explained: "It is said that the company only opened one room when it detected that we were on a business trip. The quality of our sleep has delayed tomorrow's exchange meeting, and specially opened an extra room for us, and someone will come to give us a room card later, let us receive it."

He Luo opened his mouth wide and was stunned, not daring to say anything: "Is our company's treatment so good now? I need a special assistant to take care of me on a business trip, and there is no room in the hotel. Where did they get it?" Room?"

Tomorrow is National Day, and City Z is a well-known tourist city. Many hotels have been booked in advance. When they arrived in City Z, they had to go through several hotels before they could book a standard room in this hotel. The company's reimbursement fee, why do the two of them have to squeeze into one room.

Jin Yuan knew that this was of course not because of the company's good treatment, but because a certain jealous person knew that he and He Luo had only booked one room, and he was so angry that he couldn't talk to him clearly, so he had to ask his assistant to come here as a cover Separate them.

In an instant, Jin Yuan's unhappiness caused by Jiang He's sudden change of WeChat avatar and name was cured.

As long as he knows that Jiang He still cares about him, he is satisfied, and nothing else matters.

"I don't know about that," Jin Yuan bent his lips and smiled wickedly, "Since there is an extra room, it's not for nothing."

"That's right." He Luo also felt the same reason, didn't ask any more questions, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out of the room wiping his hair, there was a knock on the door. He thought it was the waiter who delivered the room card, so he walked over and opened the door without thinking twice.

As soon as the door was opened, when he saw clearly who was the person outside the door, his spine straightened all of a sudden, a coolness spread from his scalp all the way to his toes, and his whole body seemed to be trapped. As if frozen, he froze for a long moment before calling for someone: "Jiang...Mr. Jiang."

"Yeah." Jiang He replied nonchalantly, and his eyes wandered around his body in a T-shirt and shorts after washing, and saw spots on his neck and exposed limbs. The red block, the eyes were sharply hurt as if being pricked by a needle, and the words he said were extremely cold, "I happened to drop by to give you the room card."

He Luo looked at a room card in his hand, and asked incredulously, "Mr. Jiang also lives in this hotel?"

Jiang He didn't answer his question, his gaze passed him and looked directly into the room behind him.

I saw Jin Yuan who had heard his voice a long time ago sitting on a bed, looking at him with a pair of beautiful red eyes in amazement, as if he had just been bullied and cried, and also as if he was trembling because of excitement.

In an instant, Jiang He's pent-up anger exploded to its peak. He threw the room card on the ground, and said in a bad tone, "I've delivered the room card, so I won't disturb you two." After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

He Luo happened to be standing by the door, the fan brought out by the door force was hurting his face, and his ears were almost ringing from the loud sound of closing the door.

He Luo, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, rubbed his uncomfortable ears and picked up the room card that had fallen on the ground: "Why did you get angry at us so well?"

Jin Yuan, who was packing his things, was also stunned when he saw Jiang He, and was awakened by his angry slamming the door, his eyes were confused, and his eyes suddenly fell on He Luo's allergic skin with erythema, Suddenly, as if he had understood something, he picked up the pillow on the bed, buried his face in it and laughed wildly.

He Luo pinched the room card he picked up from the ground, looked at Jin Yuan who was laughing on the bed, and looked at the door that had been slammed shut, scratched his head, and asked doubtfully, "Are you two bewitched?" , why, one is too angry, and the other is too laughing."

"It's nothing." Jin Yuan laughed for a long time before he could barely stop the uncontrollable smile on his body, pursed his lips, and couldn't help but said, "Suddenly I feel that Mr. Jiang is really too cute."

"Cute?" He Luo heard this word describing Jiang He from Jin Yuan's mouth, and seriously felt that Jin Yuan was possessed by a ghost, "I was scared to death just now, I feel that Mr. Jiang has a murderous look today. Come here, did you not see the look he gave me just now, wishing he could swallow me alive, yet you still think he is cute?"

"It's really strange," said He Luo, touching the back of his cold head, "I'm a small employee, and I don't have the chance to contact him on weekdays, and I don't have the chance to offend him. An indescribable sense of hatred."

Hearing this, Jin Yuan had a hearty smile on his face again.

"It's been hard work for you during this time." He packed up his things, got off the bed, put on his shoes, walked up to He Luo with his backpack, squeezed his shoulder, and said, "Good brother."

He Luo was taken aback by his sudden enthusiasm, and asked puzzledly: "What have I worked so hard for?"

"It's nothing," Jin Yuan knew that he was an out-and-out straight man, and he didn't intend to tell him the truth to shock his three views. He took out the room card he had just picked up from his hand, and looked at it. After looking at the room number above, I thanked him again: "Thank you."

As soon as Jin Yuan left, He Luo rubbed his damp head, picked up the allergy medicine on the table, and muttered strangely: "Why is there a strange feeling for no reason?"

But he couldn't say where this strange feeling came from.

Jinyuan left the room he and He Luo booked and headed towards the room with the key card that Jiang He gave him. This fast hotel has four floors in total, he and He Luo booked a standard room on the second floor, and Jiang He The room given to him was a single room with a big bed on the fourth floor.

He took the elevator up to the fourth floor, found his room number, and was about to swipe his card to open the door, when the elevator he had just taken heard the sound of an elevator arriving, as if telepathically, Jin Yuan looked towards the elevator entrance , Sure enough, he saw Jiang He who was wearing a dark blue suit and had unbuttoned all the buttons of his suit jacket at this moment.

Jin Yuan raised his eyebrows, looked at him playfully, kept moving his hands, and opened the door with a beep.

Looking at Jin Yuan's handsome face full of teasing and teasing, Jiang He pursed his lips uncomfortably, and then his eyes touched his red eye corners again, and the line of the pursed lips involuntarily tightened again .

Jin Yuan, who noticed his little gesture, couldn't help smiling, and said to him deliberately: "It's a coincidence, Mr. Jiang's room is also on this floor?"

Jiang He withdrew his eyes from his face, paused, walked two steps quickly to Jin Yuan, pushed open the door that Jin Yuan had opened, and walked in openly: "I see you live with He Luo I'm quite happy, I plan to live in this room by myself, is there any problem?"

"No problem," Jin Yuan shook his head, and then his expression became suspicious, "It's just that Luo Luo has seasonal allergies, and he has a lot of erythema on his body. After taking the medicine, he can't sleep well at night. I left and just vacated a bed for him to sleep in. Now Mr. Jiang, you are not giving me the room you agreed to give me, so I have no choice but to sleep on the street tonight."

Jiang He's steps into the house paused and paused, and his back, which had been as tense as a hedgehog, fell back, and he asked slowly, "He... is that an allergy?"

"Well," Jin Yuan leaned his back against the door, looked at Jiang He's straight back that had changed from a fighting state to a truce state, a little smile spread on his lips, and teased, "Then President Jiang thinks that his body Did I chew the spots out?"

Jiang He: "..."

Seeing that Jiang He was silent with his back turned to him, Jin Yuan smiled even brighter: "I have known Luo Luo for seven years, and I have not had any abnormal thoughts about him during the seven years, which proves that I have no feelings for him." Not at all interested."

As Jin Yuan said, he turned Jiang He's body with his back to him, lowered his eyes and looked directly at the Jiang He who seemed to be expressionless, but was actually restraining himself. For a moment, his voice was infinitely tender: "I'm only interested in Mr. Jiang and you."