Roll in the arms of the iceberg boss

He had just done something embarrassing, and the smell in the room was still strong, how could Cheng Jin have the nerve to ask Bai Lian to bring him food.

Even though his body was sore, he still put on his clothes and went to the cafeteria with Bo Shuohan.

They went late, and there were not many people in the cafeteria.

Bai Lian and Zhou Xiao were also there.

Zhou Xiao looked at Cheng Jin with charming eyes, and joked to Bo Shuohan, "If you come later, the meal will be gone."

Zhou Xiao's words sounded quite normal, but coupled with his ambiguous eyes, Cheng Jin was so ashamed that he almost dug a hole into it, and gave Bo Shuohan a hateful look.

Bo Shuohan raised his eyelids, and said to Bai Lian, "I can arrange a business trip for you, where do you want to go?"

Zhou Xiao: "..."

Bai Lian couldn't help laughing. After being in private contact with Bo Shuohan for a long time, his posture towards Bo Shuohan became more and more relaxed.

Instead of looking at Zhou Xiao, who was winking desperately, he said respectfully: "Last time, the group had a place for further study in France, and I want to go."

Bo Shuohan looked up at Zhou Xiao, "Next time let me hear you talking nonsense, I will give Bai Lian the spot."

Zhou Xiao: "... Are you still a good friend? Such a bully!"

It's hard enough for him to chase his wife, and it's fine if his good friend doesn't help, but he even wants to make things worse for him.

It's true that brothers are like brothers and wives are like clothes. For the sake of clothes, brothers and feet were cut off.

Bo Shuohan turned a blind eye to Zhou Xiao's complaints, and brought the meal in person.

Today, the temple serves rice and stir-fried dishes, all of which are vegetarian, and the supply is limited.

Cheng Jin didn't have any appetite, Mr. Jinzhu was so capable that he just wanted to sleep now.And as long as he thought that Bai Lian and Zhou Xiao must know what he and Bo Shuohan were doing in the room just now, he would feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that the little fox had eaten two mouthfuls, Bo Shuohan stopped his chopsticks and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Not to your liking?"

Cheng Jin shook his head wearily, "Not too hungry."

Bo Shuohan's brows tightened a little, "I'll ask the bodyguard to drive to buy what I want to eat."

Cheng Jin pushed away the food in front of him and shook his head again, "I'm not hungry, I want to sleep."

Looking at the listless look of the little fox, Bo Shuohan's heart twitched, and he couldn't help but start to blame himself, whether he begs too often.

It's just that every time he sees the little fox standing in front of him, exuding a sweet and seductive aura, his self-control will collapse.

Zhou Xiao saw that Cheng Jin was really not in good condition, so he didn't want to tease him any more, and asked him, "Can I help you take a look? Although I am a psychiatrist, I can treat others."

Bai Lian also looked at him with concern.

Seeing that they were so worried about him, Cheng Jin felt embarrassed and coughed uncomfortably, "It's okay, just take a rest."

If Mr. Jin, who has the body of a wolf and a tiger, doesn't move him, he will get better faster.

Bo Shuohan had already put down his chopsticks, and regardless of Cheng Jin's protest, Da Heng picked him up.

People in the cafeteria cast their eyes over one after another.

Cheng Jin's face flushed with embarrassment, but he was really bored to walk by himself, so he simply buried his face in Bo Shuohan's chest, pretending that he didn't exist.

In winter, when it gets dark early, the whole temple is lit up with lights.The main hall in the distance is still lit with incense, and the red lights of the stars are gathered together, and the red one is really beautiful.

Cheng Jin leaned against Bo Shuohan's arms, listening to his steady heartbeat, couldn't help but yawned, his eyelids drooped.

When Bo Shuohan returned to the courtyard with Cheng Jin in his arms, he was already asleep.

This sleep lasted until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and I was awakened abruptly by the burning hunger in my stomach.

Bo Shuohan was still awake, leaning against the head of the bed, concentrating on processing documents with his laptop.

He was wearing casual home clothes, his hair was loose, the light cast a shadow on his side face, his indifferent face was as handsome as a god.

Cheng Jin opened his eyes in a daze, took a look, and then looked again. Thinking of such a handsome and rich man as his own, he was suddenly in a good mood.

The man beside him noticed his movement, turned his head to look, immediately put the laptop aside, and asked slowly, "Why are you awake?"

Cheng Jin turned over, lay on the man's body, rubbed his cheek against his chest, and hummed, "I woke up from hunger."

Bo Shuohan pursed his lips, and because of the little fox's action, his black eyes instantly softened.

He grabbed the little fox's waist, picked him up, and kissed his lips, "What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Jin swallowed, "Instant noodles."

Bo Shuohan frowned, subconsciously wanting to veto this proposal, when he lowered his head, seeing Cheng Jin staring at him with bright eyes, the words that came out of his mouth became——

"What flavor do you want?"

Cheng Jin said, "Anything is fine. Just instant noodles."

Bo Shuohan put him on the bed, got off the bed and put on his shoes, "You wait here, I'll look for it."

Cheng Jin just fell asleep, and suddenly realized that they were not at home, but in a temple, and now it was late at night, and there would be no instant noodles at all.

He called Bo Shuohan to stop, scratched the tip of his nose, "Forget it, it's so late. I'm not particularly hungry."

As soon as the words were finished, his stomach immediately let out a loud roar very shamelessly.

Cheng Jin was so embarrassed that he almost dug a hole into the ground.

A smile flashed across Bo Shuohan's eyes, "You wait on the bed, I'll go and have a look and I'll be back."

Cheng Jin said hello.

After Bo Shuohan went out, he knocked on Zhou Xiao's door first.

Just as Zhou Xiao was going to sleep, when he heard a knock on the door, he walked out with a face covered in slap marks, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Bo Shuohan pursed his lips, "Do you have instant noodles?"

Zhou Xiao thought he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

Is he dreaming, or is his friend sleepwalking?Isn't instant noodles a food that he has always dismissed?

Bo Shuohan frowned, "Instant noodles. Don't understand?"

Zhou Xiao poked his head out and glanced at Bo Shuohan's room, "Want to eat, cutie?"

Bo Shuohan said impatiently, "You talk too much nonsense."

Zhou Xiao: "...No."

Bo Shuohan lifted his long legs and went to the bodyguards again.

When the bodyguard heard that Bo Shuohan wanted instant noodles, his jaw almost dropped in shock. Seeing him looking at him impatiently, he hurriedly took out the supper he had prepared.

"Mr. Bo, can you have a spicy beef flavor?"

Bo Shuohan nodded slightly, took the instant noodles, and took out a wad of money from his wallet to him.

"Go and buy something else to eat."

Looking at the thick stack of red banknotes in his hand, the bodyguard was dumbfounded.

It's just two boxes of instant noodles. The boss gave him so much, so the deal is a bargain.

So here comes the question, should he prepare more instant noodles?In case the boss still wants to eat it in the future, he can use it to make a fortune.

After a while, Bo Shuohan returned to the room.

Cheng Jin saw the instant noodles in his hand, his eyes lit up instantly, he jumped off the bed, and asked in surprise, "Where did you get it?"

Bo Shuohan recalled the bodyguard's stunned look just now, and frowned slightly, "I bought it."

Cheng Jin didn't think too much, and muttered strangely: "Is there a store open at this late hour?"

Bo Shuohan didn't intend to explain further, he frowned and looked at the instant noodles in his hand, "How do you get this thing?"

Cheng Jin asked in surprise, "Haven't you eaten?"

Bo Shuohan looked disgusted, "The company's subordinates have eaten. The tea room is also prepared."

But the strong smell made him feel uncomfortable every time he smelled it, so he never understood why some people would like to eat this kind of thing.

Cheng Jin understood in seconds, and suddenly felt that Bo Shuohan in front of him was extremely cute.

He leaned closer, kissed him on the cheek, and brought over the instant noodles, "I'll do it."

The water dispenser in the room has hot water. Cheng Jin opened the instant noodles, poured all the seasonings in, and was about to pick up the hot water.

Bo Shuohan stubbornly took the instant noodles from his hand, "How much water do you want?"

Cheng Jin knew that he was afraid of being burned, so his beautiful eyes were bent, "It's almost fine."

Bo Shuohan didn't like this kind of numbers that had no concrete concept, so he pursed his lips and said, "How much is it?"

Cheng Jin was speechless, and gestured for the approximate location with his hands, "That's fine."

Bo Shuohan collected the water and put it on the table.

Cheng Jin found a book and covered it, then opened the second barrel.After adding half of the seasoning, he handed it over to Bo Shuohan.

Bo Shuohan took the water as Cheng Jin did just now, and found another book to cover it.

After a while, the unique rich aroma of instant noodles came out.

Cheng Jin opened the lid, fixed the fork, and handed it to Bo Shuohan, "Taste it."

Bo Shuohan looked at the instant noodles with red oil floating on the surface with disgust, "I won't eat it."

Cheng Jin snorted, "Try it, it's actually delicious."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Bo Shuohan didn't move, he simply picked up a fork, held the instant noodle cup, and fed it to Bo Shuohan's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Under the expectant gaze of the little fox, Bo Shuohan reluctantly opened his mouth.

Cheng Jin rolled his eyes and smiled, took a bite himself, and asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Bo Shuohan frowned because of the strong smell of monosodium glutamate and seasoning in his mouth. He didn't understand why the little fox would like to eat this kind of food.

Cheng Jin saw Bo Shuohan's thoughts, and explained with a smile: "Because I didn't eat any when I was a child, and the taste of instant noodles is very delicious. Every time I see others eating it, I am very envious."

Later, he was adopted by his grandfather. Although he could still eat, because his grandfather was too poor, meeting him was still a luxury.

At that time, eating a bowl of steaming instant noodles with rich aroma became his biggest dream.

When his grandfather passed away, his burden suddenly became lighter and he had money. The first thing he did was to go to the supermarket to buy a box of instant noodles, and then he found that these things were not so delicious.

But every time he is very hungry, he still wants to eat a bowl of instant noodles, as if this is the only way to truly feel the beauty of life.

When the little fox said this, he was obviously smiling, but Bo Shuohan could feel the sadness emanating from him.

He said nothing, and Silence picked up the fork.

Cheng Jin turned his head and quietly looked at Bo Shuohan who obviously didn't like it but forced himself to finish eating the instant noodles, his beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Do you feel good after eating?"

Bo Shuohan pushed away the empty bucket in front of him, "It's unpalatable."

Cheng Jinle, "You still eat if it's unpalatable?"

Bo Shuohan raised his eyes, looked at him quietly, and said in a low voice, "Because I want to know what taste was the thing you yearned for the most when you were young."

The tip of Cheng Jin's nose became sour, and he blinked away the moisture in his eyes by lowering his head, and hummed, "Numb."

He thought that many years later, he would remember the night when the Lord Jin accompanied him to eat instant noodles.

The food that was once most longed for in suffering has since become the happiest taste.

When it was getting dark the next day, Cheng Jin called Bo Shuohan up.

He checked on the Internet, and many people said that only the first day of the new year can receive the blessing of the gods. Anyway, they are here, and I feel a little sorry for not grabbing a head pillar.

Bo Shuohan brought Cheng Jin to the temple, firstly to relax, and secondly because Cheng Jin said he wanted to worship to get rid of their bad luck.Since he said so, of course there is no reason to object.

He turned over and pushed the little fox down, planning to have a good morning kiss first.

Cheng Jin quickly snapped and covered his mouth, "Scientific research shows that when you wake up every morning, there are thousands of bacteria in your mouth that are not suitable for kissing."

Bo Shuohan raised his eyebrows, his voice was lazy and hoarse when he just woke up, "And then?"

Cheng Jin blinked, "So we have to brush our teeth first. Get up quickly, or we won't be able to grab the incense sticks."

Bo Shuohan stood still, staring at him with heavy eyes.Obviously there is no good morning kiss, and no intention to let people go.

Cheng Jin was speechless, and kissed him across the palm of his hand, "Is that all right?"

Bo Shuohan was very dissatisfied with the little fox's perfunctory attitude, grabbed his wrist and raised it above his head, lowered his head and pecked him on the lips, and then pulled him up.

After Cheng Jin got out of bed and went to the bathroom, he followed with his long legs.

When Cheng Jin saw Bo Shuohan coming in, his eyelids trembled, he quickly blocked himself, and said shamefully and angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Bo Shuohan's eyes moved down, the corners of his lips curved up slightly, and he said simply, "It's convenient."

Cheng Jin's face was flushed with embarrassment, but he couldn't stop, he was speechless and wanted to cry.

At this time, Bo Shuohan had already squeezed to his side, unbuttoning his pants calmly.

Hearing the splashing water, Cheng Jin's eyelids twitched, and he looked over uncontrollably, his face suddenly filled with embarrassment.

Bo Shuohan shuddered, took out a tissue, and said in a low and sexy voice, "Are you satisfied with what you saw?"

"..."

You are such a hooligan, does your family know?

Cheng Jin's face turned as red as a tomato in an instant, he lifted his trousers, and fled out of the bathroom as if fleeing.

After running outside, he found that Bo Shuohan hadn't followed him. He let out a long breath and patted his hot cheek.

Really more popular than dead people!

They are both men, why is there such a big gap!

It is simply the unsolved mystery of the world.

For some inexplicable reason, Cheng Jin waited until Bo Shuohan came out before returning to the bathroom to wash up.

Looking at the time, he found that it was late, so he probed into Bai Lian and Zhou Xiao's room, and found that there was no movement, so he ran over to knock on the door.

"Get up."

After waiting for 3 minutes, the door was opened from the inside.

Zhou Xiao had two huge dark circles under his eyes, and a handsome face full of resentment, "Are you two sick? One knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and the other knocked on the door early in the morning. You really don't want us to sleep, do you?"

Last night, just as he fell asleep, Bo Shuohan knocked on the door, causing him insomnia until midnight.

In the end, he didn't sleep for a few hours, and Cheng Jin came to disturb his dream again.If it weren't for the sake of good relationship, he would definitely give them a rejection without hesitation.

Cheng Jin didn't feel guilty at all, looked at the obvious slap marks on Zhou Xiao's face, clicked his tongue, and gloated: "The tattoo on the face is not bad, is it fresh?"

Zhou Xiao's eyelids twitched, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Jin had no choice but to say: "Get up quickly, and go grab the first stick of incense."

Zhou Xiao: "...Because of this, you disturb my dream?"

Cheng Jin: "Isn't it worth me scratching your head to lure your dream by snatching incense sticks? Wake up! You came here to worship God!"

"No! My little one is still sleeping, and I can't bear to wake him up."

After Zhou Xiao finished speaking in a dignified manner, he slammed the door shut.

Cheng Jin: "..."

Zhou Xiao and Bai Lian couldn't go, Cheng Jin had to go with Bo Shuohan.

It snowed in the middle of the night last night, and the roof and the ground were covered with a thin layer. A little monk was sweeping the snow, and quickly cleared all the snow on the road.

But there is no way to get it on the roof, so I can only keep it. The gray bricks are white and snowy, which looks like an ink painting.

Cheng Jin was worried that he wouldn't be able to grab the first pillar of incense, so he didn't stop walking along the way.

After entering the main hall and seeing that there was no burning incense on the incense altar in front of the statue, he was immediately satisfied.

There are five Buddha statues enshrined in the main hall, one in the middle and two on the left and right.

There is a table near the door with incense candles on it.

Cheng Jin touched his body and found that he didn't bring any cash, so he asked Bo Shuohan for 100 yuan.

Putting the money into the merit box, he took two sticks of incense and handed one of them to Bo Shuohan.

Seeing that Bo Shuohan took it, he said in surprise, "You also believe this?"

He also thought that social elites like Lord Jinzhu might sneer at feudal superstition activities like worshiping gods.

Bo Shuohan held the incense and held it to the burning candle aside. After it was lit, he took Cheng Jin's and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you bring me here?"

He doesn't believe in gods, but the little fox does, so he doesn't mind and worships along with him.

Cheng Jin: "..."

It's so bad, but I don't know where to start.

Bo Shuohan worshiped the Buddha very casually, holding the incense with both hands, bowed three times, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

It looks very impious.

But for the gods, those who believe have always believed, and those who don't believe will not believe it.

As a member of the tide of rebirth, Cheng Jin didn't believe it at first, but now he feels that there may be a faint god.

He held up the incense, bowed humbly to the five Buddha statues one by one, then knelt down on the futon, kowtowed three times earnestly, and muttered:

"Masters of the gods, collect money to do business, enjoy fame and eliminate disasters. You must not lose the chain at the critical moment, you know? You must keep me and the benefactor safe, otherwise don't blame me for taking the incense back."

Bo Shuohan: "..."

Worshiping God like a little fox is afraid that he will offend all the gods.

After coming out of the main hall, it was already bright outside, the sun rose, and the whole temple was illuminated brilliantly.

Cheng Jin dragged Bo Shuohan for a while, and when they returned to the yard, Zhou Xiao and Bai Lian just woke up.

Seeing the two, Bai Lian's expression was unnatural for a moment, but he soon returned to normal, and greeted them calmly.

Zhou Xiao shook the face with the palm print, and asked Cheng Jin lazily, "Did you get the first prize?"

Cheng Jin had never seen such a contented person with a slap print on his face, and he admired Zhou Xiao so much.

Taking advantage of the time when Bai Lian went out, he clicked his tongue and said, "How did you offend Special Assistant Bai and let him hit him so hard?"

Zhou Xiao touched his face triumphantly, and jokingly said: "You don't understand, cutie, this is called the mark of love."

Cheng Jin was speechless, "I don't see that your hobbies are so special."

Zhou Xiao glanced at Bo Shuohan who was beside Cheng Jin, and said with an evil smile, "Everyone. I don't know anyone likes to be called daddy so much."

Cheng Jin: "..."

Suddenly, I felt that Special Assistant Bai was really merciful.

For a poor man like Zhou Xiao, it's not enough to just slap his face, he should slap his mouth to make it swollen!

Bo Shuohan raised his eyelids, and said coldly to Zhou Xiao, "Shut up. Get out."

Zhou Xiao: "..."

Cheng Jin smiled brightly at the speechless Zhou Xiao, showing his eight white teeth, as proud as he could be.

The main purpose of coming to the temple is to worship the gods, and now that the worship is over, Bo Shuohan plans to go back.

Zhou Xiao said that he didn't have enough vegetarian food, so we can talk about it after lunch.

Cheng Jin also wanted to stay a little longer.

Because the murderer behind them hasn't been found yet, most of the time he stays in the apartment or the Bo's group, and it's rare that Bo Shuohan has time to accompany him out to relax, he doesn't want to go back so soon.

Bo Shuohan didn't care about Zhou Xiao's opinion, but seeing the little fox looking at him eagerly, with a pleading light in his beautiful eyes, he said softly, "Then go back tomorrow."

Cheng Jin felt happy at the same time, but at the same time felt guilty, "Isn't it going to delay your work?"

Bo Shuohan crossed his slender and straight legs, propped his elbows on the table, his eyes were dark, "If you are afraid of delaying my work, please compensate me more."

Cheng Jin: "...Actually, I don't want to stay here that much, why don't we go back?"

He felt that being sucked dry was more terrifying than relaxing.

Lunch is still vegetarian in the temple.

But this time they didn't go to the cafeteria, but were brought back to the room by the bodyguards.

After dinner, Bo Shuohan and Bai Lian were going to have a video conference together, Cheng Jin was full and decided to take a walk in the temple.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he ran into a monk wearing a gray monk's robe.

When the monk saw him, his eyes lit up, he walked up to him quickly, and said with a smile: "This benefactor, wait a minute, since we met today, it is fate, let the poor monk do a fortune telling for you, is it possible?"

He heard this morning that several guests had come to the temple, with bodyguards and expensive clothes, they seemed to be rich masters.So he hurried over after lunch, wanting to try his luck, but he didn't expect his luck to be so good, as soon as he arrived, he ran into a nobleman who was going out.

Amitabha, truly blessed by the Buddha.

Cheng Jin's eyelids twitched, "...do you want money?"

The monk smiled honestly, "It's not expensive, it's 200 yuan per hexagram. If you don't have cash, you can also scan Alipay and WeChat."

As he said, he took out the payment code from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin suddenly remembered the tramp who sold martial arts secrets in a certain movie. He also used the same tone when he lied to the hero.

The monk thought that Cheng Jin was too expensive, so he put away his smiling face, and his chubby face looked solemn, "I think the benefactor is not from this world, so I must have many doubts in my heart, maybe the poor monk can explain one or two for you."

Cheng Jin's eyelids twitched violently.