The sprayer turned black on me

After seven o'clock in the evening, Song Yu, who finally finished the meeting, took the documents given by Chen Yao, and jumped into Cheng Qiwen's Maybach.

"Let's go. I've been meeting all day, and I'm almost starving. Go home and order takeaway."

Just now, he and Chen Yao stood on the steps for a while, and they took the opportunity to do a lot of ideological work. Song Yu nodded until his neck felt sore.After sitting in the car and closing the door, I dared to take a long breath.

"Get off work——" halfway through the slogan of getting off work, Cheng Qiwen suddenly stretched out a hand, and passed it straight across Song Yu's neck.

The sudden approach of the two made Song Yu lose his language ability on the spot in fright, shrinking his neck, and almost reflexively swung Boss Cheng away.

"you--"

"Seat belt." Cheng Qiwen pulled the seat belt, and naturally buckled it for Song Yu.

After buckling, he looked up and saw Song Yu's face full of panic, Cheng Qiwen was still at a loss: "Your seat belt is not fastened, I will put it on for you, so as not to be deducted points for taking pictures."

Song Yu rolled her eyes: "I don't have hands, don't you have a mouth?"

"Ah?" Cheng Qiwen was even more confused, "Yes."

"Won't you just remind me that you have to fasten it for me?" Song Yu untied the seat belt and re-fastened it himself, "Don't do such a thing next time, it's weird——"

Again, he stopped halfway through his speech.

Song Yu frowned, moved his nose to smell the smell in the car, and realized that something was wrong.

"Boss Cheng?"

"Huh?" Cheng Qiwen turned the steering wheel without looking sideways, and drove the car out of the underground parking lot, "What? Why don't you order takeaway now, maybe it will be delivered when you get back, and you can eat right away."

"Let's not talk about this first. Tell me honestly, did you go to eat hot pot?" Song Daodao, who has a good sense of smell, began to interrogate, "You seem to smell of sesame sauce, you must have eaten hot pot."

Cheng Qiwen: ...

Cheng Qiwen thought to himself that what Er Niu said was true, this man is too clever.Obviously, he had already gone to the mall to dissipate the smell, and after spraying his clothes with deodorant, he put them under the air conditioner for a long time, but unexpectedly, he was still smelled.

"I--"

"It's good to go home."

Fortunately, Song Yu didn't think too much, and only thought that Cheng Qiwen was rewarded by his family after returning home.

"I've been sitting in the conference room all day without drinking a few sips of water; how about you, enjoying hot pot with your family? Hmph."

Cheng Qiwen was amused by these few complaints: "What, it means that I have to treat you to a hot pot tonight?"

"It's so late, can I still order?" Song Yu hesitated, "It's past seven o'clock... I can't eat too much greasy food after nine o'clock."

"Wouldn't it be nice to order a lighter soup base?" After driving for a few distances, Cheng Qiwen stopped the car, opened the takeaway app and handed over the phone, "Look, order whatever you want."

"Wow, the boss is awesome." Song Yu took the phone, hesitantly, "I just finished eating one second ago, and you will have a small report with sister Yao the next second? The concert will be officially announced in a few days Yes, she is afraid that I will gain weight."

"How much fat can a meal of hot pot make?"

Cheng Qiwen took the opportunity to pat Song Yu on the shoulder and ate a few pieces of tofu.

"You are too slender with such a small body, you should eat more and grow fat."

Song Yu dodged Cheng Qiwen's hand in disgust, and pinched the back of Boss Cheng's hand with his backhand: "Don't mess with me. You treat me so well all of a sudden, I wonder if you have done something wrong?"

Cheng Qiwen, who had indeed done something wrong, was taken aback for a moment, and then began to act again: "When did I treat you badly? Didn't I cook the noodles and wash the dishes a few days ago?"

Song Yu thought it was the same, Boss Cheng Da has always taken care of himself.

"If that's the case, then I'll order it? Tomorrow I can take another day off, and I'll clean up the meal tonight."

Cheng Qiwen: "Whatever. Anyway, I've washed so many dishes, so it's not bad for tonight's meal."

The location of the apartment is not far from Orange Entertainment. If the road conditions are smooth, it can be reached in about [-] minutes.When the two returned downstairs, the hot pot ordered by Song Yu had just begun to be delivered.

It's not a big problem, just wait and wait.Song Yu is in a good mood after two conferences today, and doesn't care about the moment.

On the way up the elevator with Cheng Qiwen, he seldom said a lot, from today's important plan decision to the little anecdotes that happened during the meeting, all of them were relayed to Cheng Qiwen.

"...The release date of the new album remains the same, because there is no way to change the confirmed banner or something. The publicity team has to work overtime these days to get new pictures out." Song Yu sighed, "It's so hard. , I want to give them a raise."

Song Yu gave Cheng Qiwen a "you understand" look, implying that Boss Cheng raised his salary.

Boss Cheng pretended to cough twice, pretending not to understand: "Well, let's watch it again. I haven't finished investigating the responsibility for the mistakes in song selection and the re-recording; when this promotional period is over, the company will definitely be punished. The reward for that reward."

"Cut." Song Yu snorted, turned his face away, "Just don't draw big cakes. How can I not understand the routines of you capitalists?"

The elevator reached the floor with a ding, and Song Yu tried to get out.

Cheng Qiwen hurriedly followed, protesting and retorting: "How did I become a capitalist? Have you ever seen me like a capitalist who buys food, cooks for me every day, and even helps wash the dishes—"

Cheng Qiwen, who felt the uneasiness in the air, suddenly stopped speaking.

Cheng Qiwen lives in an apartment with one elevator and one apartment with an elevator. When you come out of the elevator, you will find the entrance, a large shoe cabinet, and a solid wooden door with a password and fingerprint lock.

On weekdays, when the two returned home, it was quiet here.After all, only Song Yu and Cheng Qiwen lived there.As soon as the two left, there was nothing angry here.

But today is different.

Today, when the elevator door opened, the two of them took a closer look, and at a glance they saw a puny-looking boy sitting on the carpet outside the house.

The boy raised his head when he heard the sound, and smiled happily: "—Brother!"

Cheng Qiwen:!

In the next second, Cheng Qiwen grabbed Song Yu who had already taken half a step, dragged him back into the elevator, and slammed the door close button.

Song Yu:? ? ?

"What are you doing?" Song Yu pressed the door button instead, "Is that your brother? Why are you ignoring him?"

"Is it wrong?"

Cheng Qiwen played dumb.

"How could my brother appear here? It must be a mistake. Whose child should be lost?"

"Lost you, you bastard!" Song Yu pointed at the child outside the elevator who was glaring at Cheng Qiwen with his chin, "That's your brother! You don't even want your own brother?"

Cheng Minghao pulled the small schoolbag on his shoulder, and looked at his brother with extremely resentful eyes: "Brother bastard! You are a scum!"

"I am Xiao, then you are Brother Xiao."

Cheng Qiwen looked up and down at his stinky brother's attire, and bad guesses emerged in his mind.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go home before eight o'clock? Go, go, go home quickly. The adults are very busy and have no time to entertain you."

As he spoke, he was about to drag Cheng Minghao into the elevator.

Seeing this, Cheng Minghao hurriedly hugged Song Yu like a pillar, refusing to move the floor: "Go home at eight o'clock, then you don't care about me!

"Don't drag me, I came here only with the consent of my parents! You, you, you, let go!"

"Agreed to what? Roll, I don't agree."

Cheng Qiwen didn't eat this set, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the floor, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to carry him into the elevator and send him home.

"I live here for the convenience of work! Do you think I'm here to play?"

"I don't know if I want to play or not, anyway, I must catch your love uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Cheng Qiwen covered Cheng Minghao's mouth, made a silent gesture, and threatened with his eyes: "Shut up!"

"What's the matter?" Song Yu didn't know why, all he knew was that Cheng Minghao hugged him too tightly, which really made him uncomfortable, "Can you two brothers stop fighting? If you have to fight, can you not hurt the innocent?"

Cheng Qiwen hastily pulled his stinky brother off his idol, and pressed Cheng Minghao's hands behind his back like a prisoner: "This kid is used to being so naughty, just get used to it."

"Let go of me!" Cheng Minghao really wanted to jump up and kick his brother's head, but Douding was tall and his legs were not long enough. "If you bully me like this again, I will sue my parents! I told you, I only came to live with their consent!"

Cheng Qiwen was shocked, and looked at his younger brother's backpack and the small trolley case next to the shoe cabinet, and couldn't believe it: "You fucking really want to come and live here?"

"Tsk," Song Yu rolled his eyes and warned Cheng Qiwen, pulling his little brother behind him to protect him, "Can you pay attention, and swear in front of your own brother? Who the hell is that? Is your mother?"

"No..." Cheng Qiwen couldn't take the buffer, and pressed his temples with a headache, "Why did Mom and Dad agree?"

"Why don't you agree?" Cheng Minghao said confidently, "I said that I have nothing to do and no place to go during the summer vacation, and I want to come to you to run business with you and learn about the operation process of the entertainment company - just treat it as a social practice.

"As soon as I said that, they immediately agreed."

When Cheng Qiwen heard it, he had nowhere to go and nothing to do, right?It's easy, it's easy.

"I'll give you money."

Mr. Cheng picked up the suit jacket that had been thrown on the ground just now, and began to aggressively take out his wallet again.

"You travel for me. After going to the south, go to the north, and after going to the east, go to the west; for two months of summer vacation, let me play as far as you can, and I'm not allowed to come back."

With a snap, Cheng Qiwen took out all the cash and savings cards in the wallet, and stuffed them into the hand of the stinky brother.

"There are two to three million yuan here, big and small, and I will make up two more credit cards with high limits. You take the money, ask some classmates to bring some bodyguards, and have fun, okay? Brother, I beg you .”

How long did the cohabitation with Song Yu last?How can you tolerate others to spoil this beautiful day!

——Not even my own brother!Nobody can!

"You want to send me 30?" Cheng Minghao is a rich young master who has seen the world, and he doesn't like these small favors. "Is this inhumane? Why don't you give me 200 million?"

The puberty kid just said hello, thinking that his brother would not agree anyway.

No matter how much money you can spend, you can't just give 15 million to a 200-year-old boy—isn't that stupid?

"Row."

On the contrary, Cheng Qiwen agreed without even thinking about it!

Cheng Qiwen couldn't refuse and pulled Cheng Minghao to the elevator: "Atlantic or Pacific? Find someone who can get a visa on arrival, it's convenient and quick; I'll call you for the money and take you to the airport to check the nearest ticket first, so as not to waste time." gone."

Song Yu:? ? ?

"Are you crazy?"

"Brother, are you crazy?" Cheng Minghao and Song Yu said in unison.

Cheng Minghao broke away from Cheng Qiwen's tugging, stared at his brother for a long time with an incredulous look, and was almost at a loss for words.

"...Brother, you've been really abnormal recently."

Cheng Minghao packed his schoolbag, and then went to pull his trolley case.

"Brother, don't brainwash me, I won't leave.

"The more abnormal and stupid you are, the more I want to stay here."

Cheng Minghao returned to the solid wooden door, and sat down on the carpet where he had been sitting just now, as if he would not leave.

"I want to see, who are you dating."

The author has something to say: Song Dao Dao: ? ? ?What are these two brothers doing?

Cheng Qiwen: If a light bulb breaks out of my beautiful cohabitation life, I can't drive it away even if I spend 200 million.

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