The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

Cheng Qingfang was really annoyed.

When he sent WeChat, he didn't expect Zhuang Ze to reply so enthusiastically.Zhuang Ze has a thin skin and is very reserved, it may take ten days and a half months before getting along with him becomes natural.

A good lover always has to be polished.

It's rare that someone has an appetite for him, and he doesn't mind spending more time coaxing him, and slowly getting better with Zhuang Ze.

As a result, Zhuang Ze sent such a message, and after listening to the voice, he was pleasantly surprised; but after waiting for an hour, the surprise turned into anger.

Who is Cheng Qingfang?Only when he puts other people's pigeons, no one else hangs him.Is he being too polite to Zhuang Ze?It just disappeared without a sound.

He simply left the hotel, went to the Dongpu River to relax, and waited for Zhuang Ze to find no one after he arrived, so he begged him twice on WeChat.

Fortunately, instead of going to the hotel, Zhuang Ze ran to the bar, and it seemed that he had forgotten about the date with him.

With a sullen face, he waited for Zhuang Ze to give him an explanation.

"This... I'm sorry," Zhuang Ze frowned. He didn't know how to explain it, so he simply said vaguely, "I didn't notice it was you. How about it? I'll buy you a drink and treat it as my apology." gone."

Didn't notice it was him?Co-author Zhuang Ze still plans to have a tryst with someone else?

Cheng Qingfang gritted his teeth: "Send me for a glass of wine?"

Zhuang Ze squinted at him: "Then how do you want me to apologize?"

Zhuang Ze's eyes are already beautiful, but the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, which is a bit seductive when looking at people. This squinting makes people feel warm and heartbeat.

Seeing Cheng Qingfang's heart skip a beat, his heart almost softened, and he resisted not speaking.

"Then I'll buy a bottle of wine and come to your place to apologize to you. That's okay, right?" Zhuang Ze thought for a while and made another suggestion.

The young man was standing under a street lamp a few steps away, the dim yellow light hit his cheeks, the skin that was originally fair and almost translucent was dazzled with a layer of light, making it look softer; the eyebrows and eyes drooped softly Looking at it, from Cheng Qingfang's angle, he could still see his thick and dark eyelashes curling, scratching Cheng Qingfang's heart like a crow's feather.

Forget it, you've already taken the initiative, so don't make things difficult for him.

Cheng Qingfang thought tolerantly, and said meaningfully: "Okay, don't beg for mercy when the time comes."

Cheng Qingfang lived in the executive suite of the Manlin Hotel.

His home is in Beichen City. Chengqing Group's head office is mainly engaged in heavy assets such as shipping and real estate. Developed, surrounded by many high-tech new industries, it is a paradise for capital operations.

Cheng Qingfang wanted to run around. There was a one-story apartment in Jihai City, but it was too big for him to live alone, so he simply rented a suite in the hotel. Anyway, this hotel is also owned by the Cheng family, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

Zhuang Ze took a Chivas Regal from the bar, fulfilling his promise, but when he got to the suite, he realized that he really couldn't get his hands on this wine. Cheng Qingfang's bar had a dazzling array of wines, and several bottles looked like It's been a few years. In contrast, that bottle of Chivas Regal is really shabby.

He was also polite, picked a bottle at random and opened it, poured a glass and handed it to Cheng Qingfang: "Just drink this for you, how much is it, I will call you when the time comes."

"So clear with me?" Cheng Qingfang looked at him with a half-smile.

Zhuang Ze raised his wine glass and touched his hand, and the crystal glass made a "ding" sound: "Brothers have to settle accounts clearly, not to mention that the distance between us is much farther than that of brothers."

"Is it far?" Cheng Qingfang asked ambiguously, "Why do I feel that we are already at a negative distance?"

Zhuang Ze was taken aback for a moment before recalling, the base of his ears turned slightly red.

After all, he was still not as good as Cheng Qingfang, a seasoned veteran, so he was a little thin-skinned, so he had no choice but to cover up and raise his glass to drink it down.

The wine slid down the throat, a slight astringency mixed with the pungent alcohol surfaced on the taste buds, and after a few seconds, it turned into the unique sweet aroma of wine.

Alcohol makes people wanton.

He met Cheng Qingfang's gaze, and smiled provocatively: "Cheng Dong, why don't we discuss our relationship after we have a negative distance?"

Cheng Qingfang's throat tightened, and he drank the wine in his glass.

Zhuang Ze, who had always been restrained, would actually tease him like this, which made him a little overwhelmed.Alcohol quickened the boiling of blood, he pressed on, pinned Zhuang Ze on the bar, squeezed Zhuang Ze's flexible waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then what are you waiting for..."

Compared to the first time he was drunk, Zhuang Ze clearly knew what he was doing this time.

I have to admit that Cheng Qingfang's technique is top-notch, and he easily ignited the flame in his heart, and the depression brought by the dealer was completely burned away.

At the last moment, the back was tightly pressed against the hot chest, and the whole body was hugged by a pair of arms. At this moment, the soul floated out of the body, dancing and intertwining in the air, which made people feel that they were eagerly needed. illusion.

……

Lying on the bed, Zhuang Ze's whole body was sore and limp, he found it difficult to move his fingers, and his mind went blank.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and it took him a while to digest the fact.

He slept with Cheng Qingfang again, and it was completely voluntary.

Men are really animals dominated by the lower body, and even he is no exception.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, took out his phone and opened Moments.The circle of friends is very lively. Both Lu Chengan and Jian Zheng are senior addicts in the circle of friends. They like to post a message no matter how big or small it is. The page is almost full of news about them.

Zhuang Ze read them one by one, and liked each one.

The last one was posted by Lu Cheng'an, with the words "guarding the empty boudoir alone" and a picture of a pitiful cat. The comments below were very lively, and Zhuang Ze saw a familiar nickname at a glance.

Jian Zheng not only liked it, but also asked gossip: Where is @庄子?Dating doesn't bring you bad reviews.

Zhuang Ze stared at Aite's words for a moment, and replied: Why didn't you take me?

After the comment was posted, he suddenly felt that the tone was resentful, and was about to delete it, when Cheng Qingfang's deep voice came from above his head: "What are you looking at? So engrossed?"

Zhuang Ze's hand trembled, and the phone hit his nose.

He rubbed his nose: "It's nothing, just look around."

Cheng Qingfang didn't take it to heart, and said casually, "Go take a shower."

Zhuang Ze didn't want to move: "Sleep for a while, and go later."

Cheng Qingfang asked jokingly: "Do you want me to hug you there? Just right, I also want to go to the bathtub and taste your taste again."

He pretended to bend over to hug Zhuang Ze, but Zhuang Ze quickly turned over, rolled down from the other side of the bed, said "shameless" in embarrassment, and went into the bathroom.

The phone that was left beside the pillow turned on, and Cheng Qing caught a glimpse of a new reply in Moments.

Monk Hua: Stay alone in the empty boudoir.

Little Scissors: Where's @庄泽?Dating doesn't bring you bad reviews.

Zhuangzi replied to Little Scissors: Why didn't you take me with you?

Little Scissors replied to Zhuangzi: Come on, let's fart.

After staring at the interaction between Zhuang Ze and Jian Zheng, Cheng Qingfang was inexplicably uncomfortable. What do you mean by three farts?

He opened the search software and looked it up, his expression suddenly turned ugly, he clicked on his address book and found Gu Yuxing, and sent a message: Look at your beloved circle of friends, don't worry about it, he's going to turn the world upside down !

After taking a shower, Zhuang Ze remembered the comment that he hadn't deleted, ran out in a hurry, picked up his phone and checked, Jian Zheng had already seen his comment and replied.

He pondered for a while, and replied with the word "scroll" calmly.

Cheng Qing was watching TV, he turned off his mobile phone and was about to go to sleep, but for some reason, his body was very tired, but his mind was very clear. The man next to him had a strong sense of presence, reminding him of the passion between the two just now, He couldn't sleep.

"That..." He sat up, "I'll sleep next door, I'm used to sleeping alone, I'm a bit obsessed with the bed, don't disturb you."

Cheng Qing said slowly and methodically: "I like to be accompanied."

What's wrong with this?

The dignified president still needs company like an unweaned child?

Zhuang Ze frowned: "What about when I'm not around? Cheng Qingfang, let me tell you seriously, since we are in this relationship now, you can't mess around. Before we are separated, you can't If you have other sexual partners, if you hug from left to right, don't blame me for being rude."

Cheng Qing felt relieved and immediately posted a message of comfort.

The little guy was knocking him around, telling him to be loyal to this relationship.It is indeed Zhuang Ze's usual style to say the final purpose after going around such a big circle.

"What are you going to do to be rude?" Cheng Qing teased him.

Zhuang Ze threw off the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the shirt that Cheng Qingfang had pulled off and threw it on the sofa, and was about to put it on.

Gee.

This little temper is quite aggressive.

Cheng Qing said slowly and methodically: "Okay, come here, don't be petty."

Zhuang Ze turned a deaf ear and just put on his shirt to see that all the buttons had been torn off just now, so he couldn't wear it.

Cheng Qingfang stretched out his arm and clasped Zhuang Ze's wrist inward. Zhuang Ze fell back on the bed and looked at him coldly.

"Don't worry, I only like you right now, and I don't like hugging left and right. When I'm with you, I will only be you alone." Cheng Qingfang rubbed Zhuang Ze's hair. Stinger, very similar to his current expression, like a bunched up hedgehog.

Cheng Qingfang really likes the feel of it, it makes his palms itch.

Zhuang Ze's expression relaxed obviously: "That's good, I hate that kind of dad the most," his voice paused, and then said, "Of course, if you get tired of it one day, just tell me directly, we The two get together and break up, and I won't pester you."

It's okay to say that, Cheng Qingfang also lay down and comforted: "Don't worry, even if I get tired of you one day, I won't treat you badly. Go to sleep, I'll be with you."

Zhuang Ze was really sleepy, and he didn't have the strength to bother him, so he tried his best to relax his nerves and let himself fall asleep. In a daze, he suddenly remembered something, and opened his eyes suddenly: "By the way, where is Xiao Zheng?" Don't talk nonsense, just treat us as ordinary friends."

Cheng Qing was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"Anyway, if we want to break up in the future, it will save us embarrassment and explanations." Zhuang Ze said casually.

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