Slag

Lin Jian knew that he was not very strong in his bones, but he didn't expect that he would be so unable to hold back his tears when he was wronged.

Especially when the person in front of him is Han Qiu—he can use this energy to hug him unscrupulously, wipe his tears on his clothes, and even if he still doesn't dare to amplify his crying, he will be satisfied.

Han Qiushi could feel Lin Jian's tears soaking into his clothes, and the wet and cool touch made him tremble.

"Don't cry." He put his hand on the back of Lin Jian's head, a little at a loss, but he still rubbed it subconsciously.

It wasn't until Han Qiushi took an ice pack to apply to his face that Lin Jian hesitated and said, "I went home and had a conflict with Shu Deyuan."

Most of Han Qiushi's understanding of Shu Deyuan came from his parents, and more from Shu Yi.In my impression, Shu Deyuan is a strict father, but he would never beat anyone. Shu Yi has only been beaten by his mother since he was a child.

"What kind of conflict can be so severe?" Han Qiushi insisted on asking why. He saw the slap marks on Lin's face and was heartbroken. As a person who has never been beaten since childhood, he couldn't understand the consequences of such a slap. How painful.He can only rely on imagination, and the pain in imagination——

"It hurts so much." He frowned, staring at Lin Jian's face.

It was the first time Lin saw that he was so nervous and at a loss what to do, he moved back with his hands on the sofa.

"Still moving around, aren't you afraid of swelling?" Han Qiushi held him down with one hand.

Lin Jian couldn't move, to be precise, he couldn't move.

He took this opportunity to take a good look at Han Qiushi's nervous expression for him, and he didn't flinch when the other party noticed his gaze, just looking at him like that.

"What are you looking at me for?" Han Qiushi dodged away.

Lin Jian smiled and said, "Aren't you allowed to see?"

Han Qiushi covered his eyes: "No."

Lin Jian deliberately said: "Don't cover it tightly? I can still see through the gap."

When Han Qiushi obediently covered his hands, he blinked, and his eyelashes swept across Han Qiushi's palm and fingers.

"Hiss," Han Qiushi hurriedly let go of the itching, "Don't blink."

Lin Jian looked at him and smiled, and suddenly asked, "Do you love me?"

He asked too directly, how could Han Qiushi bear this, he already hated Lin Jian's feelings for him, so it seemed like he was giving some kind of response.

He immediately put down the ice pack, his expression changed, he stood up and took two steps back: "I love you? I think too much, just to see you are pitiful. I, I'm going to sleep, so apply it yourself."

Lin Jian was not angry at all, but said loudly to his back: "You just love me."

This time it's not a question, it's very firm.

"This is a plan." Lin Jian took out the document from his bag and handed it to Wei Chengfeng.

Wei Chengfeng took it: "If you really want to do it now, it's not impossible, but the time is a bit tight, I guess you will have to be busy for a while."

He looked through them carefully, then pointed to a few names and said, "This company is headquartered in Switzerland, and has not cooperated with the Asian market for many years. It may be difficult to negotiate."

"The partners you mentioned can be said to be the best solutions, but there is almost no possibility of reaching them." Wei Chengfeng came to the conclusion straightforwardly, and he returned the documents to Lin Jian.

The first step was rejected.

"Try it." Lin Jian said.

Wei Chengfeng smiled: "Just like your mother. But now the shopping mall is like a battlefield, and Shu Deyuan can think of everything you can think of. He won't give you a chance. If you want to start a project, you have to be ruthless and take down the company A cooperation that cannot be negotiated. Think again, the company is full of talents, these people have been in the mall for many years, what method have they never seen? You can snatch them?"

Lin Jian rolled up the document, patted it on the palm of his hand, and said to Wei Chengfeng, "Uncle Wei, I understand the truth, but I can't let go of this hand, so I decided to give it a try. If you don't succeed, it's time to accumulate experience."

Wei Chengfeng didn't say any more, but looked at the time: "I'm going to pick up the kids with my uncle, it's the weekend, let's have a meal together."

Wei Chengfeng and Lin Jian's mother were about the same age, actually one or two years younger than Lin Jingzhu, but his child was ten years younger than Lin Jian.

"Chi'an lives on campus?" Lin Jian asked.

Wei Chengfeng said: "Can she live on campus? Let her live at her mother's house for two days. What a mess. I bought a room in the school district and she lives alone. I have to provide her with a nanny."

Driving Lin Jian's car, Wei Chengfeng got into the co-pilot, Lin Jian started the car and asked: "Can you rest assured that she lives alone?"

Wei Chengfeng said: "Her mother often goes to see her."

Wei Chengfeng and Wei Chian's mother divorced when Wei Chian was two or three years old.The reason is emotional discord, and there are many speculations from the outside world, because after the divorce, the two can still get along peacefully when they meet, and even the old husband and wife have a tacit understanding, which is really not "emotional discord".

"It's been so many years, and you're single, why not remarry with Aunt Chi." Lin Jian said with a smile.

Wei Chengfeng patted him: "Driving your car, I'm no older than your uncle, I'm single! Why don't you like being single?"

"That's not it."

Wei Chi'an is a real little princess, with a spoiled temper, but because of that pretty face and talking mouth, she still thrives in school.

Lin Jian got out of the car and waited for her, leaned against the passenger side, and continued to chat with Wei Chengfeng, who had the window down, about work.

Wei Chian saw Lin Jian from a long distance away, and he just greeted a few classmates who came out together: "Look! Isn't my brother very good-looking?"

"Where?"

"That! I saw it. My mother, is that your brother? Let's go and have a look together?"

Wei Chi'an smiled with satisfaction, and led the students towards Lin Jian.

Lin Jian tilted his head to talk to Wei Chengfeng, but the latter saw his daughter first and patted Lin Jian: "Look, Chi An brought his classmates to watch you again."

Lin Jian glanced back, but was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "What crowd watching, it's the same as watching monkeys in a zoo."

"Chi'an." Lin Jian waved to Wei Chi'an.

"Hey, brother!" Wei Chi'an looked around at his classmates, "Call me, call me."

After walking in, several girls said to Lin Jian together: "Hello, brother!"

Seeing Wei Chengfeng in a blink of an eye, they bowed together again: "Hello, Uncle!"

Wei Chi'an raised his eyebrows at Wei Chengfeng, then turned his head and grabbed Lin Jian's arm, without saying a word, but held on tightly.

Lin Jian couldn't laugh or cry, said "Hello" to Wei Chi'an's classmate, and then said: "It's getting late, go home early."

Wei Chi'an's classmates gathered together obediently: "Goodbye brother! Goodbye uncle! Goodbye Wei Chi'an!"

"Dad, I want to sit here with you, can you go to the back row?" Wei Chi'an discussed with Wei Chengfeng.

Wei Chengfeng is not obedient to his only daughter, but he is also obedient. He asks the little girl to sit in the front but must fasten her seat belt.

"Brother, why haven't you come to see me for so long?" Wei Chi'an asked.

Lin Jian made an excuse: "You have to study hard, I'm sure I can't bother you every day."

"Not every day, once a week is fine."

"Chi An, it's alright, your brother is busy, so he doesn't have time to play with you." Wei Chengfeng said.

Wei Chi'an turned back: "Why play with me, how old I am. I mean, come to see me once a week, and we can have a meal together."

Although children's suggestions are usually not accepted by adults, and Wei Chi'an's request is usually difficult for Lin Jian to meet, but at this juncture - he is afraid that he will have to discuss matters with Wei Chengfeng, so of course Wei Chi'an wants to have a meal together a week It's not difficult anymore.

When they arrived at the place, Wei Chengfeng took his daughter in first, and Lin Jian went to park the car.

Lin Jian was in a relaxed mood today, and the slap prints had disappeared in the past two days. Although Han Qiushi still treated him in the same way that he refused to admit his behavior, Lin Jian was also very satisfied.It's much better than him saying those unsavory words at every turn, and then treating himself indifferently.

He was thinking about whether to call Han Qiushi, saying that he would not go back to eat at night, and when he looked up, he saw the person facing him.

Tall and long legs, the face that others owe him 800 million——

"Han Qiushi." Lin Jian shouted.

Han Qiushi raised his head immediately, followed the voice to see Lin Jian, and asked doubtfully, "Why are you here?"

Lin Jian glanced at Ren Sheng next to him, nodded, and replied, "Let's have dinner with my uncle."

Han Qiushi's eyes froze: "What uncle?"

"I'll tell you when I get home. I just wanted to tell you that I won't be going back at night, but you just won't go back either."

Lin Jian asked without any hidden meaning, but Han Qiushi just felt that something was wrong, so he explained: "Ren Sheng just called me out."

Lin Jian didn't say anything, let them play well, then turned and left.

Han Qiushi looked at his back and frowned, then turned to ask Ren Sheng, "What does he mean?"

Ren Sheng was inexplicably asked: "He doesn't mean anything, just let you eat with us for fun, and he is going to eat by himself, that's all."

Han Qiushi didn't think so: "I feel that he is angry."

Ren Sheng had an expression of "Are you okay?": "Why is he so angry, can he let you eat? Besides, even if he is angry, are you afraid of him?"

"How is it possible?" Han Qiushi was relieved when asked.

Although he still felt that Lin Jian was angry because he didn't report first that he wouldn't go home for dinner.

It turns out that Lin Jian did not.

Wei Chi'an pulled the chair towards Lin Jian so hard that he almost sat on Lin Jian's lap.

Lin Jian was also in the mood to joke with her: "Little girl, it's not good to be so close to a young man like me."

"It's not good to be close to an ugly young man, but it's justifiable to be close to a handsome man, no matter young or old." Wei Chi'an had a reason.

Lin Jian raised his eyebrows lightly: "Where is the fallacy coming from?"

Wei Chi'an's mouth curled up: "I can't say no to me, I'm being unreasonable? I want to eat that!" She pointed to the dishes that were far away.

"Cut it yourself." Lin Jian said.

"I can't reach it." Wei Chi'an acted like a baby, seeing Wei Chengfeng's disgusted expression with a glance, and made a threatening expression.

"It's enough to stand up." Lin Jian said deliberately.

"I have physical education class in the afternoon, and my leg hurts so much that I can't stand up at all."

Lin saw that there was no way out, so he had to follow suit.

After a busy meal, they took care of the little princess.

When returning home, Wei Chengfeng also said: "You know it's amazing, don't have a daughter in the future."

Saying "don't give birth" in his mouth, with that expression on his face, he was so proud that he was about to write "you see how my daughter can make troubles" on her forehead.

Lin Jian laughed for a long time without answering a word.

After returning home, Lin Jian was so tired that he lay on the sofa for 10 minutes before going to take a shower.

When he finished packing, Han Qiushi was already sitting on the bed and almost finished reading the book.

"Who did you eat with tonight?" Han Qiushi pretended to be casual.

Lin Jian wiped his hair and said, "Wei Chengfeng, I'm an uncle."

"Wei Chengfeng?"

"Shu Deyuan's company is a good friend of my mother during her lifetime."

"But I saw another woman." Han Qiushi put down his book and looked at Lin Jian.

Lin saw "ah", and it took him a while to realize that he was talking about Wei Chi'an.

"That's a girl! That's Uncle Wei's daughter!"

Han Qiushi coughed, "He's quite tall."

Lin Jian couldn't help feeling emotional: "She's not bad, she should follow her mother, but my Uncle Wei is too good at spoiling my daughter, the little girl has to be served every meal, and she is too good at torturing others."

"What?" Han Qiushi's eyebrows dropped suddenly: "You serve her dinner?"

"Yeah, she likes me quite a bit. She brought her classmates to greet me today. Now the little girl looks better than before. Maybe it's an illusion, or maybe she knows how to dress up."

Han Qiushi stopped talking.

Seeing him glance at him from the corner of the eye, Lin continued, "Uncle Wei also told me not to have a daughter in the future, I can't afford it."

Han Qiushi lay down and had no intention of answering him.

"But I think my daughter is pretty good, the little girl is so cute, don't you think so?" Lin Jian was sitting on the other side of the bed, just as he lifted the quilt and was about to lie down——

"Ah!" The wrist supporting her body was suddenly grabbed and pulled towards the center of the bed forcefully, Lin Jian yelled hastily when she lost her center of gravity.

Han Qiushi held him down and stared into his eyes, trying to see something from inside.

However, Lin Jian hid it very well, even the little smile faded because of the pain from the fall, and his expression was just right for a dazed look.

One more thing to ask: "What are you doing?"

Han Qiushi felt a fire in his heart.

Is this person completely unaware that what he said upsets him?

Lin Jian looked really unrepentant: "What are you looking at me for? What's wrong?"

Han Qiushi snorted softly and said, "See if the slap marks on your face are gone."

Lin Jian couldn't hold back suddenly, and smiled: "Then you should look at it, why are you only looking at me? Look at the face."

"..." Han Qiushi vaguely realized that he had been hooked. He gritted his molars, bent down, and touched Lin Jian's cheek with the tip of his nose. "If you have a fever, it means it's gone."

Lin Jian looked straight at the ceiling, and when he heard Han Qiu, he said, "It's okay."

There was a silence between the two of them for two seconds. Lin Jian felt that the man had put his hand in a place where he couldn't help himself, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he blushed and pushed him with gritted teeth: "Where should I touch?"

"If you have a fever, it means it's gone."

……

……

During the process, Han Qiushi had to hold on to what he said that night.

Keep asking: "Do you like girls?"

Lin Jian grabbed the bed sheet with his fingers, and asked without fear of death: "Do you like it?"

Han Qiushi could only answer him with practical actions.

Ask again in a moment—

"Like girls?"

Lin Jian gritted his teeth: "I like it."

"Ah...don't be so sudden..."

In a little while—

"Like girls?"

Lin Jian was almost out of breath: "I like you, I like you, and only you."

Now Han Qiushi was satisfied, and Lin Jian finally thought that this matter was a turning point.

Not long after, Han Qiushi was still interested, and whispered in his ear, "It's okay if you like it, I'll work hard, will you give me one?"

Lin Jian laboriously grabbed the pillow in front of him, and tried to throw it backward: "Get lost."

Lin Jian started to get busy with work, Han Qiushi didn't quite get used to it at first.

When I woke up in the morning, Lin Jian was not warm.

Going home at night... There will still be lights in the room for him.

But Lin Jian kept it when he came back sometime.

The house was always empty, Lin Jian came back very late at night, sometimes woke him up, he asked "Have you eaten yet", Lin Jian shook his head and said no.

In the end, I had no choice but to let it go and be hungry first.

Han Qiushi even thought about whether he should learn to cook for a minute?

Of course it didn't work out, he was not a good cook.

A week passed, and Han Qiushi was still not used to it.

This day was even worse, as soon as he came home, he saw Lin Jian packing his luggage, he seemed in a hurry, and told him he was going out for a while while squatting on the ground to pack the boxes.

Han Qiushi... was very upset.

He just stood by and watched Lin Jian busy, without saying a word, let alone helping.

Lin Jian put down the suitcase before leaving, turned around and hugged him: "Are you a little unhappy? But I'm really busy these days, and I might not be free until spring."

"No." Han Qiushi said, "Go ahead, aren't you in a hurry?"

Lin Jian has just arrived in Switzerland for two days, let alone discussing business, it is difficult to meet up, and it is impossible to make an appointment.

He could only wait, thinking that this period of time would have to pass.

But as soon as he calmed down, things took a turn for the better.

He met the person in charge as he wished, but after the conversation, he found that the matter was more difficult to handle than he imagined. The company had indeed not cooperated with Asian companies for many years, and had no plans to cooperate in the future.

No matter how much sincerity Lin Jian expressed, he could only receive an apology.

On the way back to the hotel, Lin Jian leaned against the back seat, his mind buzzing for a moment.

The only thing that is certain now is that he can't talk about this company, and neither can Shu Deyuan's people.

But this is definitely not possible, he has to find a way——

The phone rang suddenly, and Lin Jian rubbed his eyebrows: "Hello?"

"Where are you?" It was Fu Feibai, very anxious to hear the voice.

Seeing that Lin didn't know what was going on, he asked wearily, "Abroad, what happened?"

Fu Feibai heard the fatigue in his voice, struggled for a moment, and still chose to say: "Why don't you come back first."

"What's the matter?—"

It happened suddenly.

No one knew where the moving picture had spread to Han Chuan's hands. Although others could not recognize the person in the picture, as a relative or a friend who had been with him day and night, he could recognize him at a glance.

Han Chuan suddenly appeared at the party of Liao Guangxi and others, and asked them with a moving picture, did they look like Han Qiushi?

Ren Sheng immediately called Han Qiushi, but before the other person picked up, Han Chuan said, "You don't need to tell him, I think so too, so I sent it to Uncle Lin and Grandpa. I guess they will notify Qiushi first, you guys Have a good time." After saying that, he left.

Ren Sheng made a phone call, and before he finished speaking, Han Lin's call came in.

Han Qiushi realized that something was wrong, so he called Lin Jian, but no one answered, he found a business card of Fu Feibai in a drawer at home, and called.

He just said a word - "If Lin Jian comes back to find me, he will say that I have returned to Han's house."

However, although Fu Feibai has well-developed limbs, his mind is not simple, and he made a round of insinuations about the relationship, which really made him ask.

The friend held up his mobile phone and showed him: "Just this picture, Han Chuan showed it to us when he came in, isn't it hard to recognize? It's Han Qiushi at first glance! I don't know who the other one is. Han Chuan said to send it to Han Lin I'm with the old man, I think Han Qiushi is going to be finished this time, why do you think he can't think about it so much, good prince, he is full, and he is playing with men?"

The author has something to say:

Regarding the part about her daughter, Lin Jian deliberately told him to listen to it, and just played a trick, and she didn't mean to be a surrogate!Absolutely not!I didn't drink or eat, and I definitely won't drink and drive!Girls over the age of 14 can also sit in the co-pilot.

the most important is!Professional things are all written by me seriously (made up, made up, made up), friends who are knowledgeable, don’t pay too much attention, thank you Daga~~

感谢在2021-02-1423:29:55~2021-02-1623:23:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: You Yiben, Ke Guyou. 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of miya; 10 bottles of warmth; 6 bottles of mille-feuille cake cream puffs; 1 bottle of Qu Jianglin and swan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!