Probably men are always fascinated by luxury cars, Lin Jinyu didn't think about it, and said, "I like it, who doesn't like luxury cars."

Zhang Xinli looked at him, and Lin Jinyu said with a spring and autumn dream mentality of "if you give me 100 billion, what would I spend it on?" "However, Maybach is a bit too business-like. You need a Lamborghini or Ferrari to suit your appetite, um... Bentley improvise."

Bentley makes do with it... This sentence is probably similar to Wang Jianlin's "a small goal". Zhang Xinli silently went through the nouns in his heart. Any noun that appeared here would not be able to buy a wheel even if he sold them both. ... Lin Jinyu might be able to afford it after selling it, provided that he goes back to his father and is no longer tied to him.

Lin Jinyu smiled and said, "Why do you ask this suddenly? Why, you want to send me off."

Zhang Xinli said: "In the future... I will see you off when I have a chance."

Let me go, this is a luxurious gift, just as Zhang Xinli finished speaking, Lin Jinyu paused and made a "stop, stop, stop" gesture, Zhang Xinli said: "Do you think it's unrealistic, do you think I'm talking joke."

It's human nature to feel that it's unrealistic, so Lin Jinyu took out her mobile phone, turned on the recording, and said, "No, I want to record it, and then keep a hundred and eighty copies of it, lest you renege on the debt."

The minute hand moved forward one by one, making a slight rustling sound. It was a quiet night, everything seemed so calm, but there was always a surging undercurrent under the calm water.

Zhang Xinli said: "Well, after all, it may be very far in the future."

Lin Jinyu knows that he never promises anything lightly, but who knows how long it will take for this "opportunity" to appear. Too many people are already struggling to pay off their car loans and mortgages while alive, and they will never have the chance to own a luxury car in their lifetime. Three 40 years old, maybe four 50 years old, become two little old men.

Lin Jinyu said: "That's normal, we are both poor and poor, and we have no backer, who knows how long it will take to save, when you forget, I will still torture a little old man to force you to recover your memory and buy it for me. Better to preserve the evidence now."

His expression and tone are very serious, but he is actually joking, just like when some buddies made an agreement with each other when they were in school, whoever gets rich in the future will support each other. The number of cars... um... Of course, if he really gave it away, he wouldn't be polite to his man and just accept it all.

Zhang Xinli didn't speak, Lin Jinyu put away his phone after finishing his appearance, held his hand instead, and led him to the living room: "Okay, I'm exhausted, let's go to sleep."

It was not one o'clock at this time. Lin Jinyu usually didn't get home until after three o'clock, and lay down to sleep at four o'clock. Zhang Xinli was afraid that he would not get used to it, so he asked, "Sleep?"

Lin Jinyu was a bit misunderstood. He let go of Zhang Xinli's hand, turned half of his body, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and suggested, "If you want to do something else first... that's fine."

Zhang Xinli didn't mean that at first, they were not a few centimeters apart in height, and when they stood facing each other, their hips were pressed against each other. After kissing him, Lin Jinyu put her hands on his waist, rubbing his thumbs against his waistline.

Although real sports are quite troublesome for the receiving party, Lin Jinyu has always been a person who is afraid of trouble, and his demand for that aspect is not too big, but after all, he is young, and he would rather not make out for a while...they Intimacy doesn't have to be that, sometimes it doesn't really penetrate, just kissing and touching each other is fine.

Zhang Xinli looked at him with lowered eyebrows, the heat in Lin Jinyu's palm was extremely scorching in this winter night, the heat was continuously transmitted through the fabric of the clothes, and went straight down.

Lin Jinyu put one hand on his waist, and touched his lower abdomen with the other. Zhang Xinli's eyes moved, and he reached out to hold his hand. The rough palm was pressed against the back of his hand, and he patted it lightly. The question he asked was Very inconsistent with the current atmosphere, he said: "What time do you have an appointment with him tomorrow?"

"He" refers to Ning Shengkai. Lin Jinyu put his arms around him, buried his head in the crescent of his neck, bit his collarbone lightly, and replied in a muffled voice, "Tomorrow noon...you still have the heart to ask this."

Zhang Xinli felt those fine, half-light bites, felt the touch of Lin Jinyu's teeth and soft lips moving on his skin, stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck, and said, "It's getting late, or Go to bed first."

It's not early at four o'clock, it's not early at all, so what time is early?

Lin Jinyu lifted her head from his shoulders and whispered in his ear, "You're so boring..."

It's not that Zhang Xinli doesn't understand fun, but on the surface he's not a very personable person, he thought, it's understandable for Lin Jinyu to think so.

Generally, if there is any important event on the next day, Zhang Xinli will not touch him in order to recharge his energy. He put one hand on Lin Jinyu's back, and stroked the back of his neck twice with the other hand, saying: " It's not good to stay up late, you have a bad complexion recently."

Of course, staying up late and drinking every day will not make your complexion look good. Since November, Lin Jinyu has finally put on some flesh, gained a little weight, and almost used it up... It's all caused by the upside down day and night work.

"Resign tomorrow," Lin Jinyu made up her mind: "Fortunately, I didn't work for a few days this month. At worst, I only need one month's salary, and I will leave immediately after I get it."

Zhang Xinli was quite in favor of quitting this job. He didn't like Lin Jinyu going to that kind of place. Speaking of which, there were quite a lot of things he didn't like. He didn't like Lin Jinyu playing games, didn't like Lin Jinyu going to bars, and didn't like Lin Jinyu going to bars. Have dinner with Ning Shengkai.

He touched Lin Jinyu's somewhat painful shoulder blades on the back, and said, "Eat more, you have to gain weight."

Others always make their partners lose weight, but he did it the other way around. Lin Jinyu said, "Don't you like thinner and more handsome people?"

The imagined ideal appearance is imagined. People are animals living between reality and ideals. Zhang Xinli replied: "I like healthier ones."

"How do you eat when you gain weight?" Lin Jinyu asked: "I haven't done much during this time, I just eat normally, fat and thin come from genes."

Zhang Xinli is very experienced in this matter, he said: "Increase protein and fat intake, tomorrow I will buy some eggs and fish and shrimp."

"Whatever, you can figure it out," Lin Jinyu said, "Anyway, it's you who buys the vegetables."

Before, Lin Jinyu vowed to help him. Zhang Xinli cooked, and he was in charge of grocery shopping. It turned out that it was best to get up early to buy groceries, but he was always lazy, procrastinating from time to time, and backed off at the end, so he just didn't go. It’s even more difficult to get up after finding a job. Zhang Xinli really couldn’t see it, so he kept buying it himself.

After talking about the subject, Zhang Xinli replied "Yes" and urged him to go to bed.

Lin Jinyu let go of him as promised, half seriously and half jokingly said: "Are you too tired recently, if you...um...not good enough, I can do it instead."

"..." Zhang Xinli looked at him with raised eyebrows, and Lin Jinyu said, "It's normal when you can't do what you want. We're all men, and I understand it very well. In fact, you can just say it straight. Why don't you just...let me try."

When these words reached his ears, Zhang Xinli quickly blinked his eyelids and rolled his eyes slightly, but Lin Jinyu saw it, and it was the first time he saw that expression on Zhang Xinli's face, um... …Unintelligible, very intriguing, elusive...It seems speechless, and it seems disdainful, too lazy to explain, and I don’t know what it means.

He insisted: "Really, if you don't want me to try, just try it once... Anyway, you don't..."

You can't either.

However, before he finished speaking, Zhang Xinli twisted the doorknob, pressed his shoulders mercilessly and pushed him out, saying: "Go take a shower and quit your job tomorrow. I won't go at noon, but If you want to send me your location, it’s best to broadcast it in real time.”

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