Rebirth is evenly matched

When turning the corner, the staff quickly helped Cen Xuan, seeing him walking with ease, couldn't help but tremble a little.

"We have no right to ask the whereabouts of the boss," he smiled slightly, "but the boss told us as soon as he came, and asked us to come here to wait for you and show you the way."

Cen Xuan nodded, and felt that it made sense, so he quickened his pace, pulled the tall and thin staff member, and said with a smile: "Can you hurry up? I'm a little anxious."

Although the request was thoughtless and unreasonable, when Cen Xuan laughed, his eyes were dazzled and overflowing with waves, which made people feel soft-hearted after all.

Staff were forced to pick up the pace.

Cen Xuan didn't drink too much, but it wasn't too little either. The more he participated in this kind of drinking game, he could find some patterns. Not too drunk.

It's just... I just jumped around a bit more because of the feeling of being slightly drunk.

Carrying many things from the past and present, but unable to tell anyone, all the needs are backlogged in my heart, Cen Xuan

When Qin Yin saw Cen Daying, who was jumping up and down, his eyelids twitched.

"Ayin!"

As soon as the tall and big figure saw him, he immediately threw off the staff and ran over in three steps at a time. His calf hit the corner of the marble table with a "bang", and he fell straight towards Qin Yin.

Even Qin Yin was a little dizzy from being smashed.

"Cough...cough..."

Perhaps he was not exhausted by work or tossed to death by those people, but was crushed to death by Cen Xuan.

"boss."

"Mr. Cen."

There were still a few people in the room, and when they saw this, they rushed over to help Cenxuan, removed him from Qin Yin's body, and helped him to sit aside.

Qin Yin clutched his chest, his face was a little ugly, he glared at the little drunk beside him angrily, and looked up.

"How much did you drink?"

The people next to him looked hesitant, and whispered: "I heard that among the four bottles sent in, Mr. Cen only drank one bottle."

When Qin Yin heard this, the blue veins on his forehead couldn't help but twitched, jumped up and down, and took a low breath.

Cen!Xuan!

"A Yin."

Before losing his temper, Cen Xuan turned sideways, stretched out his arms, put his arms around Qin Yin's waist, and muttered in a daze, "You smell so good!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yin felt a scalding heat go straight to his forehead. In front of so many people, his ears were burning hot.

"Ayin, you... um..."

Seeing that the chattering guy didn't stop, Qin Yin's eyelids twitched, and he immediately covered his mouth and signaled everyone to go out.

"I'll call you if necessary."

Qin Yin has a thin skin, and has always looked cold and noble in the eyes of the people around him. Only when he is alone with Cen Xuan, will he be a little indulgent.

Everyone quickly lowered their heads, looked at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses, and retreated obediently, with smiles on the corners of their mouths.

It's really... It's hard to see such a rare loss of one's own boss.

"Ayin, why are there two of you!"

Cen Xuan rolled on the sofa, his eyes blurred, he fell between Qin Yin's legs again, and crawled forward again in a daze.

He was so dizzy that there were double images in front of his eyes. If it wasn't for Qin Yin's support, he would probably fall under the sofa.

"Drink so much?"

Qin Yin basically didn't care about Cen Xuan's affairs outside. He was not happy if he knew about it, but he couldn't intervene, so he could only sulk himself.

"Not much, not much!"

When the alcohol came on, Cen Xuan was not very sober, but he also liked to use the alcohol to mess around. He wagged his fingers, made a "two" and then a "one", shook his head, and smiled silly: "Just one cup."

"It's not as good as the wine brewed by you!"

Before Qin Yin lost his temper, he got into the man's arms, buried his face in it, rubbed hard, and sucked his nose.

Qin Yin's forehead jumped again.

"Cen Xuan, don't put it on my clothes..."

Pulling the guy away by the back of his neck, his eyes stopped on the wet stains on the white shirt that could not be distinguished from snot or saliva. Qin Yin was so disgusted that he immediately wanted to throw the clothes away.

While unbuttoning him, he pushed Cen Xuan a little farther away, with a warning face all over his face, "I'm changing clothes, don't come here yet."

The expensive custom-made white shirt was casually thrown on the ground. Qin Yin slowly got up with one side, his eyes were dark, and he could tear off the clothes on the shelf beside him, and he was dragged over.

"A Yin."

Qin Yin was already out of strength, how could he withstand such a force, he was suddenly dragged over, and fell on the large and soft sofa, before he could react, a kiss with the smell of alcohol fell on his lips.

He was taken aback suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.

This guy...hasn't actively kissed him for a long time.

"Ayin..."

Cen Xuan took advantage of the strength of alcohol to gnaw, bite, bite, and his movements were very rough. Qin Yin froze and was pressed down by him. At first, he remained silent, but gradually, he heard the little guy crying "I like it." "You", finally couldn't hold back, stood up and pressed him down.

"I like you."

"A Yin."

The light was turned off with a "snap", and both of them were immersed in the darkness, listening to the movement in unison.

Between ears and temples, only the breathing and heartbeat of the other party can be heard.

"Ayin, I like you."

Cen Xuan sniffed, and repeated in a low voice. He said this sentence without listening, until he heard Qin Yin's response.

"Ah."

Cen Xuan burst into tears.

"Ayin, you know...you know me."

The panic in his heart may be coming out at this moment, sweeping through every corner like a hurricane, Cen Xuan sniffed, gasped intermittently, was out of breath from crying, and could hardly utter a complete sentence.

"You know me... but I will never stand by and watch anything related to the cause of Guan Hang's death, so... I don't want this matter to have anything to do with you and the Qin family."

He murmured over and over again, as if wanting to confirm the hope in his heart, he sniffed and asked, "It has nothing to do with you, does it?"

In the long silence, Cen Xuan finally got the answer from that person.

"Ah."

Qin Yin is proud. This kind of pride is innate and engraved in his bones, so he never bothers to lie.

On this point, Cen Xuan is still very sure.

So after hearing this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and he knew that in the days to come, there was no need to go to the point of life and death between each other.

But... besides that, there are other things.

"Ayin, what about the Qin family?"

He raised his head, kissed Qin Yin's delicate Adam's apple, and rubbed against his white and soft neck.

Like a little animal seeking shelter.

"What about the Qin family? Is it okay?"