The love of killing pigs

From the initial encounter to the confession happening in the car at this moment, everything seems to be pushed forward by an invisible hand, full of impermanence and joy.

Hearing the other party's straightforward request, fireworks exploded in Qin Yan's mind.He seemed to see a little angel jumping around excitedly, rubbing his hands and urging: "Hurry up Say Yes! Wahaha, it's so fucking romantic!"

Before he finished speaking, a black-robed little devil suddenly jumped out and pushed the little angel back: "Fuck, don't be too happy. A man's mouth is a deceit, he's just talking, he didn't move at all." sincere!"

The white robe punched the black robe with a backhand, "You bastard bastard, take your negative energy and go back to hell!"

As the colorful fireworks gradually faded away, Qin Yan's messy thoughts finally settled down.He looked at the person in front of him and shook his head as a sign of embarrassment: "Not good."

"Not good?" Jiang Chuan frowned, stretched out his hand and slowly raised Qin Yan's chin, which had finally returned to its place, "You want to give up and leave after eating?"

No matter how you hear the words "slip after eating", it sounds like a slap in the face.But at present, Qin Yan doesn't care as much as Jiang Chuannong.He proudly raised his head: "Boss Jiang, please clarify. You are not my boyfriend, but I am your husband!"

With a sound of "puchi", Jiang Chuan laughed very meaningfully.

"Huh?" Qin Yan was gearing up, "Looking at it this way... don't you really want to?"

Jiang Chuan quickly suppressed his smile, and explained in a serious manner: "I would like to, how can I not be willing? Designer Qin wants to be my husband. This is a good thing that I can't even hope for."

"That's it," Qin Yan immediately pressed his nose and put on his face, "If you prefer, please call first, and I will hear if it pleases your ears, whether you like it or not."

Looking at the stinky boy who can't stop talking, Jiang Chuannong felt a lot of tenderness in his heart.He didn't talk about it this time, but met Qin Yan's request clearly.

"husband."

The huge sense of satisfaction was like a gust of eighth-level wind, Qin Yan's heart was blowing so loudly that it occupied the entire position of his chest.

"Is it pleasing to the ear, do you like it?" Jiang Chuan smiled thickly, "Husband, you should say something."

"Hey hey hey."

Qin Yan seemed to have lost his language organization ability, and for a while, he could only use monophonic characters to express his exhilarating emotions.

"My husband is so young and handsome," Jiang Chuannong leaned closer to his relatives, "It's hard to find even with a lantern."

"Hey hey hey."

"In addition to being handsome, he is also very talented. Whether it is a human or a chicken, he can draw lifelike."

"Hey hey hey."

"When I first saw you, I felt familiar. Did we have a better life in the previous life?"

"Hey hey hey."

Qin Yan grinned stupidly the whole time, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by countless pink bubbles, his mind was dizzy and his feet fluttered, and he followed Jiang Chuannong all the way to a certain restaurant.

After the two sat down, Jiang Chuannong ordered shrimp and crab porridge with plenty of ingredients, as well as some soft-tasting dim sum.Until the steaming dishes were served by the waiter, Qin Yan finally woke up from some kind of immersive experience.He sipped the porridge "hissing and sipping", and looked at Jiang Chuannong sitting beside him through the curling mist, thus experiencing a kind of physical and psychological double orgasm.

How about it?My lord, I finally took down the boss!

Looking at the man who was smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, Jiang Chuannong couldn't help laughing.Modern people pay attention to efficiency and ROI in everything, and don't do things that are not sure, and don't pay too much emotion.Over time, I forgot that the joy of 1+1 greater than 2 is so childish and pure.Jiang Chuannong gave Qin Yan the newly arrived Jinsha red rice sausage. Seeing that the other party was inhaling wildly, he brought shrimp dumplings over.

"Gogo, promise me something?"

"Okay, my husband promises you everything! Even if it's gold and silver..." Qin Yan came to his senses halfway through the cowhide blowing, and hurriedly found a step for himself, "I don't have the strength yet."

Jiang Chuannong spoke carefully: "It's been a few years since you graduated, and you are working and living here alone. If you encounter difficulties and need help, please let me know."

Qin Yan concentrated on chewing the delicious food, and didn't take these words to heart at all. He nodded indiscriminately: "Yeah, okay, let you know."

Jiang Chuannong continued to emphasize: "Especially if you encounter any problems in the economy, you should also tell me."

"Is there any problem with my finances? Mr. Wang doesn't owe me salary. No..." Qin Yan felt the smell, put down his chopsticks immediately, and asked in shock, "Did you know any inside news? Damn, our company is going to close down, isn't it? Mr. Wang is going to run away with his wife and children? Damn, I said that something is wrong with him recently, and he doesn't send out chicken soup in the work group very much. I analyzed it with my colleagues, and they still Said that Mr. Wang is just having menopause..."

"What and what, can your thinking not be so divergent?" Jiang Chuannong interrupted him.

Qin Yan tried to find clues from the other party's micro-expression to confirm his guess, he asked suspiciously: "Don't lie to me, if the company really fails, I have to find another job as soon as possible, and fly first when disaster strikes."

"Don't worry, sex toys are a sunrise industry. As long as you, Mr. Wang, don't lose your mind and your menopausal symptoms don't get worse, with the increasing market acceptance and user demand, Body & Soul has unlimited prospects." The unborn designer Qin took reassurance.

Qin Yan heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and was even more puzzled: "Since our company is not going bankrupt, why are you worried about my financial situation?"

"You..." Jiang Chuannong paused, and then turned back, "Didn't you say that you feel envious when you see your colleagues posting things?"

"Oh, that was before, not in the future." Qin Yan waved his hand, "Drinking afternoon tea and posing in various poses are more tiring than going to the gym."

Seeing that Jiang Chuannong didn't respond, Qin Yan continued, "Ann, your husband doesn't smoke or drink too much, doesn't have any bad habits, and won't borrow black-hearted online loans. As long as the company pays his salary on time, I'm a good man!"

As for the child support fee, Qin Yan didn't mention it.This involved Fang Qianyun's privacy, and it was a situation he had painstakingly set up. He didn't want to involve Jiang Chuannong for no reason.After all, it is not a glorious thing to lie to others. The Tarot master also said that his future self would not support such a thing, but he just couldn't swallow it.

"Okay, good man." Jiang Chuannong stopped beating Qin Yan, "Where are you going to take me this afternoon?"

"It's up to you to choose the place where the ticket does not exceed 30!"

"So generous?"

"I've always had a lot of money."

The meal was almost finished, so Qin Yan took the initiative to go to the front desk to pay the bill on the pretext of going to the bathroom.He took out his mobile phone, happily called up the payment QR code, and urged people to swipe it like a tycoon.Aside from the shabby McDonald's last time, this is the first time I invite someone I like in a decent place after work... no, it's my wife's guest.

Jiang Chuannong came over at this time, instead of rushing to pay the bill, he joked with a smile: "Ruanfan is still delicious."

"A meal is not expensive, and you own the hotel room. I didn't dare to ask how much it was, for fear that the little one wouldn't be able to bear the excitement." Qin Yan told the truth.

Jiang Chuannong changed the topic of expenses, and said casually: "Actually, the "Yueqiaozhuang" in Phuket Island has a better view. When you take your annual leave, let's go there to play. "

"Savadika~Kakunka~"

Qin Yan clasped his palms together and used the Thai language he only knew to support the scene.Before the words fell, the memory of the dead suddenly lied to the corpse.

"By the way," he looked at Jiang Chuannong and scratched his head, "Speaking of the hotel...how did you know I was there last night?"

The author says:

Dear husbands, feed Dao Fei a few starfish!Try to increase the update speed next time!