Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

"Okay, ok...it's okay, it's okay, everything I said just now counts, and I will respect your decision...Xiao Yue, don't cry, okay?" Xiao Cheng watched the song from red to two big tears Sliding from the cheek, unconsciously raised his hands in surrender.

The more he read the song, Xiao Cheng didn't scold himself not to cry this time, and cried more wantonly: "Aren't you homophobic!!"

Xiao Cheng took a step forward: "Who said that?"

"They all say you hate homosexuality, Alex likes you and you fire him." Quzi cried more and more wantonly, causing the clerk of the 24-hour convenience store nearby to look outside.

"Okay, stop crying, okay?" Xiao Cheng leaned over and tilted his head to look at Qu Ziyue, and he already had the answer in his heart: "Hug me."

Qu Zi lowered his head and took a step forward, crashing into Xiao Cheng's arms, tears all over his face wiped onto Xiao Cheng's expensive shirt, and turned his face left and right to make sure it was wiped clean.

"Then I'm going to Yunnan..."

"Yes, you can do as long as you want," Xiao Cheng hugged Qu Ziyue, put his chin on the top of Qu Ziyue's head, and gently patted him on the back: "I am very happy that you have made such great progress. Such a great person."

What Qu Ziyue originally wanted to say was not to go, the main reason why he wanted to go to Yunnan was because he was afraid that Xiao Cheng would be disgusted if he knew that he liked him.

But Xiao Cheng said that he has improved.

"So, the president has always had expectations of me in his heart, hoping that I can grow up, instead of always being his accessory." The more Qu Zi thought to himself, the more he loved Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng got his wish, holding the person he likes in his arms, his heart was sweet and sour.

Are you going to be in a different place just after being together?

But if he said not to let him go, wouldn't it appear that he only cares about love and love, and doesn't have the demeanor of a mature man.Besides, this is a rare and good opportunity for Qu Ziyue.

"President, would you like to sit at my house?"

Quzi hugged Xiao Cheng's waist more naturally, raised her head and asked him.The physical contact that I didn't dare to think about before is really very natural now, maybe it's because I have hugged it more or less a few times before.

Xiao Cheng, who was planning to buy a private jet, was interrupted by Qu Ziyue's question.

"What?" Xiao Cheng's voice almost split.

Qu Ziyue: "Go and sit at my house."

Qu Ziyue immediately wanted to show Xiao Cheng that photo, telling him that we had seen each other when we were young.

"It's too soon, next time." Xiao Cheng was completely confused, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"I'm not hungry. I ate instant noodles at the company just now. Are you hungry?" Quzi asked more and didn't think it was normal for two big men to ask each other if they were hungry at the door of the apartment.

It's so comfortable to hug!Want to hug forever.

Xiao Cheng was actually hungry, he hadn't eaten dinner yet, but it was so late, he should let Qu Zi go back to rest as soon as possible.

"Not hungry."

Gollum...

The two of them were so close that there was no chance to hide it.

"Are you hungry?" Qu Ziyue stared at Xiao Cheng with big eyes, then walked into the apartment holding Xiao Cheng's arm: "Come on, I'll cook noodles for you."

Xiao Cheng said it was too late, no need, but the more he pulled the tune, he walked along it weakly as if he had been hungry for three days.

"President, this is the first time you have come to my house. Fortunately, I cleaned it up last night, and it is very clean and tidy now." Qu Ziyue and Xiao Cheng were waiting for the elevator.

"I have something to show you later."

"What?" Xiao Cheng asked agreeingly, still feeling a little nervous.

Qu Zi leaned closer to Xiao Cheng's position, and rubbed his head on his shoulder: "Hey, you'll know later."

Xiao Cheng couldn't help laughing: "Are you so happy?"

Qu Ziyue: "Happy! You like me too, I'm very happy!"

Xiao Cheng blushed, and was about to touch his head when the elevator door opened.

The two brushed apart.

The girl in the nightgown in the elevator shook her hands in fright: "Boss... Hello, President."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the song and said, "The smaller the better."

Qu Ziyue petrified on the spot, and during the first hour of her relationship with the president, she was discovered by the company's employees, who was also the receptionist on another floor of the company.

Xiao Cheng hummed and gave up his seat.

The other party slipped away immediately with oil on their feet.

Damn, what's going on?Why did the president appear here?Why is the assistant leaning on the president?Why did I have to come down to buy iced Coke in the middle of the night? !

"Scared me to death..." Qu Ziyue pressed the floor, clutching his chest and still not recovering.

Xiao Cheng: "It's okay, I'll take care of it. But, sooner or later you will know, it's really nothing."

"But you are the president," Qu Ziyue said, "If others find out that we are in a relationship, they will definitely gossip behind their backs and maybe scold me."

Xiao Cheng: "Why did I scold you?"

Qu Ziyue: "Call me for being overconfident, call me for climbing high branches, say I'm not good enough for you."

Xiao Cheng frowned, and reincarnated put his hands on Qu Ziyue's shoulders, making him face himself: "Xiao Yue, you are not allowed to say that, we are superior and subordinate at work, but we are equal in love... emotionally, And you are already very good as my assistant, I will feel bad when you say that about yourself."

Quzi lowered her eyes more, but no matter what the truth was, others would still say that.

"If I say that I am an old cow and eat young grass, I will subtly rule you, and an old man seduces a young man, will you accept it?"

Qu Zi Yue shook his head: "No."

Xiao Cheng smiled, Xiao Yue is so good.

"Then don't talk about yourself like that from now on. Others say it's someone else's business. If you talk too much, I'll take care of it, okay?"

The mood of the song is like a roller coaster, Xiao Cheng's voice seems to have magic power, no matter what he says, it makes sense, I just want him to be okay.

There is a very long corridor in the middle of the apartment. There are rooms on both sides, which looks a bit depressing.

Xiao Cheng looked at this cramped corridor with two bags of garbage placed at the door of almost every house, and felt that the better the song, the more pitiful it was.

"It's here!" Song Yue pressed the password lock: "My password is 091212."

"Ahem, okay." Xiao Cheng coughed dryly to hide his surprise. In the first hour of confirming the relationship, his little boyfriend invited him to his house and told him the password.

Did he really mean that?

After 3 minutes, Xiao Cheng was sure that Quzi Yue didn't mean that, because he got into the small kitchen and started cooking noodles and chopping vegetables.

Xiao Cheng sat beside Qu Ziyue's bed, there was only a beanbag in the room, and it was very squashed.

Can I only rent one room like this for [-]?It seems that the wages will continue to increase.

There was a photo frame beside the bed, it was Qu Zi Yue De's graduation photo, standing at the gate of the school with the picture in his arms, full of vigor and high spirits.

Xiao Cheng remembered the day when he presented the award to Qu Zi Yue on stage, and their first hug.

It is the more active the tune.

Xiao Cheng just sat there, for the first time when he had nothing to do, he didn't turn on his mobile phone, quietly looking around the whole room.

Clean and tidy, not many things, basically necessities, and you can see the clothes he wore yesterday hanging in front of the window. He is very diligent, and he even washed the clothes of the day after get off work so late.

"President~ It's done." Qu Ziyue shouted from the kitchen.

Xiao Cheng walked over and leaned against the kitchen door: "What is this?"

Qu Ziyue: "Stir-fried minced pork with spicy rice is very delicious when mixed with noodles. Mom sent me spicy rice."

After speaking, put the freshly fried eggs on the large bowl of noodles: "Let's go."

Qu Ziyue walked out with a big bowl in one hand and a small bowl in the other, Xiao Cheng followed.

There is a small tea table on the carpet, where Qu Zi Yue usually eats.

The two sat down facing each other, and in front of Xiao Cheng was a large bowl of noodles, vegetables, tomatoes and fried eggs, a very hearty bowl.

The koji is a small bowl with only noodles and two green vegetables.

"I'm not hungry, I'll eat with you." He explained.

Xiao Cheng said yes, picked up the chopsticks and started mixing noodles.

"My mother is also like this. Sometimes when I come home late or I am not hungry at the meal time, my mother will cook for me, and she will eat a little by herself and accompany me, saying that eating like this is delicious." Qu Zi Yue said .

"delicious."

Xiao Cheng couldn't help thinking of his parents. The originally perfect and happy life came to an abrupt end, which was a great blow to his sister and himself at the time.

Quzi Yue also took two mouthfuls, and looked at Xiao Cheng with his hands on his chin.

"Can't you see enough?" Xiao Cheng smiled, and quickly ate up the bowl of noodles, and there was still a little left in the bowl of Quzi Yue: "Can't eat anymore?"

The more the tune is said, the more it is said.

Xiao Cheng took his bowl with ease, picked it up with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Qu Zi was startled, but there was no time to stop it.

This is the president!How can I let the president eat what he has left.

But the president looked very natural, so he had no choice but to clean up the dishes and wash them.

It was washed quickly, and when he came back, Xiao Cheng sat where he was, reading a few books by his bedside.

Qu Zi went to the desk in front of the window to get the photo, hid behind her and walked over to sit by the bed: "President, let me show you something."

"What?" Xiao Cheng also got up and sat on the side of the bed, the two of them were very close.

Koji Yue took out the photo frame.

Looking at the boy in the photo, Xiao Cheng felt a little familiar, but he couldn't tell where he saw it. Then he thought it should be a photo of Qu Ziyue when he was young.

"It's you, very cute, you seemed a little dark when you were young."

"Well, look again, can you see anything else?"

Xiao Cheng took the photo and looked at it more carefully for a while.

"Is this the gate of Linchuan County Primary School?"

"Well! What else?"

Xiao Cheng carefully looked at it twice, and finally noticed the thing in the little boy's hand, a self-made slingshot.

It was exactly the same as the one I found in the storage room when I was looking for clothes for Qu Zi Yue not long ago.

The fragments of memory were quickly pieced together, that sweltering summer, the little boy who had no money to buy ice cream at the gate of Linchuan Primary School, and the new camera in his hand.

The more Qu Zi looked at Xiao Cheng's expression, he knew that he had remembered, leaned on his shoulder and said: "It's me, I didn't expect it~"

Xiao Cheng turned his head to look at him, his emotions were drawn back to the years when his parents were doing public welfare in Linchuan, and thinking of a rainstorm and landslide that took them away, he felt a little emotional: "I have grown up so much."

"Well, I've grown up. When I was young, you treated me to ice cream. After studying, your parents sponsored me to go to school. After graduation, you paid me a salary."

The more Qu Zi talked, his nose began to ache: "I am a child raised by your family."

The more the tune clung to Xiao Cheng, like a clingy puppy, it made Xiao Cheng feel hot all over and breathe faster.

He had to step back a little and look into his eyes: "You are so well raised, you are good-looking and smart, if they are still around, they will definitely like you very much."

"really?"

Xiao Cheng smiled: "Really, I never lie to you."

It was very late, Xiao Cheng suggested that he should go home.

Quzi looked at the time more: "It's too late, and there is no driver, why don't you sleep at my house."

"No." Xiao Cheng refused decisively.

Qu Ziyue: "You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the floor."

Xiao Cheng: "I didn't mean that."

Qu Ziyue: "Then sleep together, I won't do anything to you, others say I sleep very quietly."

"Others?" Xiao Cheng asked.

"Ah... I mean I slept with my roommate before, no, I mean I never liked men before, and I would sleep together occasionally, but they all slept separately! I swear!" The song stretched out four more finger.

Xiao Cheng pretended to be jealous: "Wang Dabu?"

Qu Ziyue's four fingers bent: "How do you know..."

"Okay, just kidding." Xiao Cheng pampered the back of Qu Ziyue's head: "Usually couples go step by step, shall we take our time too?"

The main reason is that I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself.

The more Quzi couldn't keep people, he had to send Xiao Cheng out, but Xiao Cheng refused to take him downstairs to take a taxi, and only said goodbye at the door of Quzi Yue's house.

"Say good night." Xiao Cheng said.

He stood in this slightly cramped corridor, like a rose growing on the Gobi Desert.

Qu Zi Yue said good night obediently.

Xiao Cheng opened his arms: "Hold me again."

Qu Zi walked into his arms obediently, breathing in the faint scent of perfume on Xiao Cheng's body fascinated.

"So obedient? Do you listen to everything I say? The song is more classmate." The more Xiao Cheng watched it, the cuter the song became.

Qu Ziyue replied: "Yes, Teacher Xiao."

"Then give me a kiss?" Xiao Cheng joked.

"Okay!"

In the next second, Xiao Cheng's neck was hugged tightly, his moist and soft lips pressed against his, and he lightly, like a dragonfly licking water, stayed on his lips for a while.

After kissing the song, he stood up and thought about it seriously: "It's so soft and cool."

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The author has something to say:

Straight ball lures yyds!