Scumbag Whitewashing Guide[Quick Transmigration]

For more than a month, Cen Chen didn't sleep very well, and now he was sleeping very dimly.

Ye Qiu wakes up early. Under the influence of the punctual biological clock, he wakes up at seven o'clock. After washing up, he puts on sportswear for a morning run. To maintain a good figure, daily exercise is essential.

After I came back, I washed up. The soup I made before going out was ready to drink. I took a shower and went out to eat breakfast. When I returned to the room, it was still pitch black, and the contours in the quilt rose and fell regularly.

Ye Qiu simply turned on the computer and sat on the side to start working.

The development of Phantom is already on the right track, and it is not an easy task to carve out a large piece of cake in the already large-scale market. Of course, this is for other people, except Ye Qiu.

The foundation has been stabilized, and it needs not only capital but also time accumulation to take another step forward.It's not difficult to get a piece of the cake, but what he wants is never to nibble away bit by bit like a frog boiled in warm water.

As long as he is given a fulcrum, he can subvert the entire market.

Ye Qiu: Follow the plan.

Han Zhiye: Received.

After waking up, he stretched his waist, looking out the window, it must have been noon, and he hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time, Cen Chen buried his face in the orange-scented quilt.

Orange, orange flavor?Buried halfway, Cen Chen was stunned for a moment and looked up at the unfamiliar environment. The memory came back, it was his new boyfriend's house, his face was slightly flushed, and it was really a shame to stay in bed on the first day when he came to the boyfriend's house. Embarrassed.

"Are you awake?" Ye Qiu's voice rang in his ears.

Cen Chen subconsciously responded, looking at his well-dressed boyfriend and sighed regretfully, the exclusive benefits of the morning were gone.

Ye Qiu put down his notebook and got up, and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"You can cook?" Cen Chen was startled.

Ye Qiu rubbed his head, leaned over and kissed his forehead lightly, "Go wash up first, it will be fine soon."

Cen Chen blinked, rubbed his forehead in a daze and smirked, his heart was brighter than the moment when the fireworks bloomed.

In the past, when he lived alone, he was in a hurry in the morning and had no time to cook, so he went to the company to drink some coffee for breakfast. Today, someone finally washed his hands and made breakfast for him, which may be called a more suitable meal in China.

Cen Chen was having fun while putting on his clothes, the twisted melon was not only beautiful, but also very sweet.

After straightening his messy hair, when he walked out of the room, he happened to meet Zhao Yuan who was also looking for food.

Cen Chen: Damn it, I forgot the old Zhao next door.

When Cen Chen saw Zhao Yuan, he thought of how his boyfriend wanted to hold the pipa and half-hid his face last night, which made people's heart flutter for a minute.

Zhao Yuan: It's hard to get up early and go out at a different time, why do we still meet.

Zhao Yuan asked awkwardly, "Morning, good morning?"

Cen Chen looked at Zhao Yuan, who was also neatly dressed, and then at his pajamas, "Good afternoon."

"Have you eaten yet?" The fearful Zhao Yuan resorted to the first move of Chinese people meeting and chatting.

Without even thinking about it, Cen Chen blurted out the move to defuse the first move, "Not yet, do you want to eat together?"

The next second, the two sat neatly at the dining table in silence, but luckily Ye Qiu came out quickly with the food.

The braised pork cooked by Ye Qiu, scrambled eggs with tomato, refreshing small cold dishes to relieve tiredness, plus the boiled pork slices bought by Zhao Yuan, it is quite hearty.

Zhao Yuan raised his head and looked at the two people who were giving each other vegetables, exuding the atmosphere of love. He wished to pick up the bowl and go far away. Why did he suffer this kind of pain? He wanted to move out.

Cen Chen also thought the same way, there was such a cute little guy next door, who was always asking about his health (not really), it is not unreasonable to abduct his boyfriend away, it is not unreasonable for him to be able to get someone out first, and he stands out by being the first to ask someone out. All potential crises must be avoided.

Although thoughts kept running in his head, Cen Chen's appetite was huge. Ye Qiu looked at Cen Chen who was holding an empty bowl in a dilemma, "Do you still want to eat?"

"want."

"no need."

It was Cen Chen who wanted it, and Zhao Yuan who didn't want it. Zhao Yuan picked up the water glass in embarrassment and kept drinking.

Ye Qiu filled another half bowl of rice for him, and Cen Chenhua was fed up with grief and indignation, vowing to carry out the disc operation to the end.

After eating and drinking enough, he burped. Cen Chen took the tissue handed over by his little boyfriend and wiped his mouth.

Although the little boyfriend is younger than himself, he is very caring in his life.

Pressing down on Ye Qiu who got up and wanted to clean up the dishes, Cen Chen volunteered to wash the dishes with Zhao Yuan, nonsense, how could he let Ye Qiu and the lonely old Zhao next door be alone in the room.

The old Zhao next door, who looks cuter than him, eats less than him. Such a comparison makes him look like a waste, it seems that he is not only very lazy but also eats a lot.

If he didn't slip away at this time, when would he wait? After Zhao Yuan finished washing the dishes, his feet slipped and slipped away.

After dinner, both of them had work to do, so Ye Qiu drove him to the company.

Cen Chen frantically probed, "What do you think of that Zhao Yuan?"

"What?" Ye Qiu pretended not to understand.

Cen Chen turned his head and remained silent.

Previously, work was a part of life for Cen Chen, and he had never experienced the struggle of others before going to work. Overtime was common, but today, he finally experienced that feeling of reluctance.

Even though the ink was written repeatedly, the company still arrived. Cen Chen sighed, "Then I'm leaving."

"Well, work hard." Ye Qiu said.

Cen Chen unbuckled his seat belt and didn't want to get out of the car. Looking at the calm Ye Qiu, he felt unbalanced, and gritted his teeth, "You just want me to go to work, don't you?"

A smile flashed across his eyes, Ye Qiu remained silent, and Cen Chen confirmed his thoughts.

"You don't care about me!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Cen Chen simply grabbed Ye Qiu's cheek by his collar.

Ye Qiu was silent for a moment, looking at his expression of amusement, "I didn't."

"I don't believe it unless..."

The rest of the words were interrupted by a sudden kiss.

Cen Chen's eyes widened in an instant, the kiss was as short as a touch of water, before he had time to savor it quietly, Ye Qiu had already returned to his original position.

Cen Chen pushed forward, "No, you kissed me just now, and I haven't kissed you yet, it's not fair."

Cen Chen approached, raised his head and kissed his lips, but when he wanted to separate, he couldn't help being imprisoned, and realized that something was wrong, he wanted to turn his head to avoid being pinched on his chin.

Ye Qiu breathed heavily, and kissed him again, this time it was a deep kiss.

When they parted, Cen Chen leaned against Ye Qiu's body and was short of breath, the corners of his eyes were moist.

"Is this all right?" Ye Qiu asked.

Cen Chen hadn't recovered from the intense kiss just now, Ye Qiu rubbed his head, kissed lightly on the corner of his lips to comfort the trembling man.

Ye Qiu looked at him and teased, "Should I send you to work?"

"Well, no need." Cen Chen said pretending to be calm.

After the last light kiss, he finally left contentedly.

He deliberately splashed cold water in the bathroom, and stepped into the office after making sure his complexion returned to normal. As everyone knew, it was very unusual for workaholic Mr. Cen to miss work all morning.

From the time Cen Chen stepped into the office, the company could hear the quiet needle drop on the ground, and the company boiled like cold water dripping into a frying pan.

"Hey, do you feel that Mr. Cen is different today, as if he took some health care products?"

"Health care products? Judging from my experience of being cheated on eight times in a relationship, I must be out of the order!"

"Hey, what kind of daring woman is able to take down Mr. Cen to a workaholic, that's extraordinary."

"How do you know it's a girlfriend, maybe it's a boyfriend, which woman can kiss that kind of impression?" The girl who had been broken up eight times sneered.

"How do you know it's a boy, maybe it's a wild lady!"

"Heh, just because of my eight boyfriends who cheated on me, all of their cheating partners are men." Huiyanzhiji said viciously.

Although Cen Chen is sitting in the office, he is not deaf!

Cen Chen, who accidentally heard the gossip outside, deliberately took out the mirror to make sure that he looked the same as usual. How those women outside discovered the truth through clues could only be attributed to the unique sixth sense of women.

The hickey on the back of the neck: blame me...

When Cen Chen went to the office, He Yebai rushed over after receiving the news. He was really too curious about his brother's lifelong events.

Just by looking at his radiant face and the way he walked up to the eighth floor without taking a breath, he knew that yesterday's date was a success.

He Yebai winked at Cen Chen and said, "How is it? Did yesterday's date go well?"

"It's not good, I was almost robbed." Cen Chen recalled yesterday's date that he had a false alarm, and he almost failed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, there are still people who dare to rob Young Master Cen, they are a little bit courageous."

"No, what's on your neck?" He Yebai stared suspiciously at Cen Chen who was sitting in front of the desk.

Cen Chen touched his neck hesitantly, maybe...

He Yebai carefully observed Cen Chen's sitting posture, and it didn't seem like he had experienced some kind of incident. Could it be that Ye Qiu couldn't do it.

Cen Chen, who was poked in the waist, frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"Does your ass hurt?"

Cen Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Why does my butt hurt, your butt hurts." He said it like he had hemorrhoids.

No, there is another possibility, that is, his good brother is promising!

The more He Yebai thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, and my family Youer said in a mature tone, "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't see it, you are, you are such a person, you are indeed my good brother!"

"I fixed him on the first day I met him!" He Yebai looked at Cen Chen with a shocked face, as if he had just met him for the first time.

Cen Chen corrected, "It's the next day."

I didn't realize that the "get it done" in the two populations is not at the same level.

"Then why are you frowning?"

Cen Chen said distressedly, "I'm looking for some reason how to abduct him home?"

"You both have that kind of intimate relationship and still need a reason?"

Cen Chen's eyes lit up, yes, with his current relationship with Ye Qiu, there is no reason.