drunk tea

After the meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon, the high-level employees left the meeting room one after another, and Yan Chi looked at the cell phone that hadn't moved.

It's been seven days, how can Zhou Chen carry it?

It was beyond his expectations.

No one cooks for him, no one waits on him, no one communicates with him, and he can't get out of the door. According to his personality and style, he should have long been unable to stay still and wanted to go crazy.

He deliberately didn't let Xiang Zhang take away his mobile phone so that it would be convenient for him to complain to Zhou Liang and Xu Rong, and let the couple know how "happy" their son is.

A person who is closed for a long time and does not communicate with others, especially for an extroverted and playful person, will definitely have a mental breakdown if things go on like this.

If it weren't for the need for someone to clean the house every day, Zhou Chen might not be able to see anyone.

Zhou Chen was addicted to cigarettes and couldn't do without alcohol and tobacco, so there was no trace of alcohol or tobacco in that house.

With Zhou Chen's character, there would be trouble within three days.

Zhou Liang wanted to take advantage of the Yan family's strength to make a comeback, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong with him. Now his mind is full of how to revive the Zhou family, and the way he is so attentive to him really makes him want to laugh. Giving sweets is like a dog , every time I called, Zhou Chen was the focus of the conversation, but they were all about the investment in the future.

His mind is on the company, but it can be seen that he doesn't know Zhou Chen's situation, but if Xu Rong knows how hard her precious son is, she won't be able to sit still.

Could it be that Zhou Chen hasn't contacted them for so long?

Back in the office, after processing the documents, Yan Chi turned on the monitor.

The suite in Nanfu Jiayuan was Yan Jiangli's house. After she passed away, Yan Chi kept all the things in it intact, and had people clean it every day. On the day Zhou Chen was discharged from the hospital, he asked Xiang Zhang to find someone to go there. A monitor was installed in the house, and Xiang Zhang was asked to bring Zhou Chen there.

In this four-bedroom, one-living-room, one-kitchen and one-bathroom house, pinhole cameras are covered in all directions except the bathroom.

On the surveillance screen, there was no one in the living room, bedroom, and kitchen. Yan Chi called up the surveillance on the balcony, and Zhou Chen was indeed on the balcony.

He is... loosening the soil and watering the flowers.

Yan Chi was silent.

He zoomed in on the picture, and he could clearly see that the flowers and plants that had been wilting before were now alive.

These flowers were planted by his sister. In fact, the original balcony was quite beautiful, and the spider plants grew very well. After she passed away, no one took good care of them. The housekeeper watered them every day, and they were able to survive. That's fine.

It is not said that it will recover as before, at least it will not wilt, and it may bloom in a short time.

The picture is drawn very close, and Zhou Chen's face can be clearly seen. He is very focused, with a smile on his brows and eyes, opening and closing his mouth, and he is actually talking to flowers and plants.

"...is this insane?

Because there was no pickup installed, Yan Chi didn't know what Zhou Chen was talking about.

He couldn't help but wonder if Zhou Chen would jump off the balcony after his mental breakdown.

like his sister.

Yan Chi called up the surveillance from the previous few days. Just as he instructed, the housekeeper did not say a word to Zhou Chen.

Yan Chi's expression was strange: "Wake up so early? Such a regular schedule?"

After watching all the monitoring, I found that Zhou Chen’s routine is about the same every day. He wakes up at seven in the morning, washes up and makes breakfast, eats breakfast, washes dishes, and when housekeeping comes to clean up at eight o’clock, he takes a book and goes to the balcony to stay, and does lunch at noon. Lunch, eat and wash dishes, watch TV, take a nap for an hour, then take care of flowers and plants, cook, eat, wash dishes and take a bath in the afternoon, sit on the balcony in a daze or read a book, and go back to bed at ten o'clock.

Yan Chi never saw him playing with his mobile phone once, he went to the guest room every time he went to sleep, never went to the master bedroom, and only took books when he went to the study room, he didn't touch or look at other things, he didn't even look at the computer in the study room gave it.

With Zhou Chen's character of looking for his parents for something, it makes no sense not to contact Xu Rong and Zhou Liang. Even if Zhou Chen didn't contact them, why didn't Zhou Liang and his wife contact Zhou Chen?It's impossible with how much they dote on this son...

Yan Chi called back to today's monitoring. On the monitoring screen, Zhou Chen cleaned up the balcony, put the watering can, nutrient soil and small shovel back in the utility room, washed his hands and started cooking, watching Zhou Chen skillfully chop and stir-fry vegetables Actions.

Yan Chi: ...

Careless, he really didn't expect Zhou Chen, who dictates everything and needs to be taken care of, is so good at cooking.

Should he tell the housekeeper not to deliver ingredients?

Forget it, others starved to death before going crazy.

Yan Chi looked at the time, it was five o'clock.

After taking a shower, Mucha turned on the air conditioner. Usually he would take a book and go to the balcony to blow the air, because he prefers to blow the natural wind on the balcony instead of the air conditioner. But since yesterday he has been very hot, and today the feeling is even worse. What's more, I can't read books at all, and my body is so hot.

The scent of camellia in the air is stronger than the previous two days.

Mu Cha sniffed: "This smell seems to be emanating from me..."

The air conditioner doesn't seem to work, the body is so hot...

Mu Cha went into the bathroom again, his whole body was hot now, and the scent of camellia flowed from his body, filling the room with the scent of tea.

The cold water on the body did not relieve the effect at all.

His skin in the mirror was a thin crimson. Where he couldn't see, the back of his neck, which was originally white and clean, was now pink from the inside out, and pulsating blue glands gradually appeared.

He subconsciously raised his hand to caress the back of his neck. The subcutaneous tissue there was extremely hot, and it was much softer and more sensitive to the touch than usual. A light touch could cause his body to tremble, and he dared not touch it again.

Breathing gradually becomes heavy, feeling that reason is being burned.

When Yan Chi entered the door, a chill came over him. Seeing that the air conditioner was turned on to 15°C, he frowned.

"Did you come from the North Pole? The temperature is so low."

He adjusted the temperature to 25, turned around and didn't see Zhou Chen, nor was he on the balcony.

The air is full of camellia fragrance.

He was about to go to the guest room when he heard a slam in the bathroom.

in the bathroom?

As soon as he walked to the door of the bathroom, the door opened from the inside, and a figure rushed towards him, it was Zhou Chen.

The other party's thin arms tightly wrapped around his waist, buried his head on his neck, his warm breath sprayed on his ears, and his soft lips caressed his neck.

Zhou Chen is kissing him.

Yan Chi frowned and shook him off.

Mu Cha bumped into the wall, his shoulder blades hurt, and he became a little more awake.

"I'm so uncomfortable..." His voice trembled.

Yan Chi pinched his chin: "Zhou Chen, what trick are you playing?"

His movements were not light, but Zhou Chen didn't care, but said: "Give me your taste..."

The faint woody fragrance of Yan Chi's body attracted him to keep getting closer to him.

Seeing Zhou Chen like this, Yan Chi couldn't help but sneer, Zhou Chen talks about homosexual disgust all day long, now, look, what he's doing.

He looked at Zhou Chen, who had blurred eyes, and said insultingly: "Zhou Chen, so you are so promiscuous. Look at you, you are so impatient? Do you know who I am?"

Mu Cha's senses were greatly affected, he only heard the last sentence clearly: "You are... Yan Chi..."

Zhou Chen's eyelashes trembled, the ends of his eyes were flushed, and his cheeks were smudged with a light blush, which made the tear mole stand out exceptionally.

Yan Chi showed disgust.

Mu Cha broke free from his shackles and kissed him on the lips, but Yan Chi turned his head away and looked at him coldly.

Mu Cha kissed the side of his face, and Yan Chi's face turned cold instantly.

He pressed the back of Zhou Chen's neck, unexpectedly he made a sweet sound, as if he touched some sensitive point.

Yan Chi's eyes darkened: "Zhou Chen, do you know what you look like now? Why, don't you hate homosexuality anymore?"

Mu Cha has lost his mind, sniffing at his neck, obsessed with the faint woody aroma of his body, instinctively calling Yan Chi's name.

The scent of camellia became more and more intense, and Yan Chi felt that he might be a little drunk on tea, his body began to heat up, and the desire in his body was actually aroused.

Zhou Chen's slender eyes reflected the warm light on the top of his head, shining brightly, and his overly gorgeous facial features were soft and harmless.

This appearance is very attractive. It has to be said that Zhou Chen has an appearance that is superior to ordinary people.

The pheromones in the body are very restless, eager to be comforted.

Mucha's soft tongue licked his earlobe, subconsciously said: "Mark me..."

mark……

This statement is new.

Yan Chi narrowed his eyes.

The awakened instinct clamored, and the scent of camellia made him a little dizzy.

Yan Chi pushed him against the wall and leaned over.

There is a scent on his body that attracts him, making him involuntarily want to get closer.

Yan Chi's warm palm clasped the back of his head, and then slowly moved down, touching a slightly raised spot when stroking the back of his neck. It was soft and soft. He pressed it subconsciously, and the person in his arms trembled all over. Trembling, he couldn't help crying out, his voice was sweet and hooking, the scent of camellia exploded instantly, Yan Chi's rationality was completely overridden by his desire.

The next morning, Yan Chi was woken up by the phone, opened his eyes slowly, took the phone and looked, it was a message from the housekeeper, saying that she had arrived at the door and asked him to open the door.

He looked at the time, it was [-]:[-], and his mind cleared up a lot in an instant. He remembered the absurdity of last night, tilted his head, and sure enough, a person was lying naked beside him.

Yan Chi looked at Zhou Chen who was covered in traces and was silent. He was a little rough last night, feeling irrational and being controlled by the ****.

He has always been a very self-controlled person, and he thought that the situation where his mind was controlled by the **** like last night would not happen to him.

Even if he had sex with anyone, it couldn't be with Zhou Chen.

Yan Chi wiped his face, he was really drunk.