The sun was shining warmly on the windowsill, and a small pale yellow flower swayed with the breeze under the window sill.
The street below the window is a bustling stream of people, and the traffic stretches into the distance.
The stern-faced man spread out a financial newspaper in his hand and read it carefully with a slight frown.
What is written in the news is about the reorganization of the assets of the large multinational conglomerate Juli. Including the death of Juli Group Chairman Eaton due to illness, he had no wife and children. According to his will, Dr. Cook, who had the first right of inheritance, died unexpectedly, and Isaac Eaton, who had the second right of inheritance, died at the same time. To everyone's surprise, Song Zhi, who has always been low-key and was dispatched by Juli Group to remote areas to take charge of research projects, inherited all the shares of Eaton and officially became the new chairman of Juli Group.
Since Song Zhi had almost no fame, Juli Group was in chaos and at the same time, some illegal and secret research was exposed by the media, and many shareholders withdrew their capital, causing Juli Group's stock price to plummet and fall into crisis.
The man's frowning brows stretched slightly when he heard the footsteps walking towards him unhurriedly.
He reached for the teacup on the table next to him, but the man grabbed his wrist.
The opponent raised his left leg, his knee slowly brushed the outside of his thigh, pressed against the edge of the seat, and the other leg also lifted up, sitting directly on top of him arrogantly.
"Is the newspaper prettier than me?" Mo Ye's voice was long, and with the sunlight in this room, Zhou Yu's nerves became more and more soothed.
But he still didn't remove the newspaper, just freed one hand and clasped the other person's back: "You are the most beautiful person I've ever seen. It's just that I'll get aesthetic fatigue after watching it for a long time."
Mo Ye straight down pressed the newspaper in Zhou Yu's hand, threw it aside, then hooked Zhou Yu's shirt collar and started playing.
Seemingly casual, but also has a dangerous and mysterious temperament.
It is this temperament that makes him invincible in front of the camera, turning all living beings upside down.
"Hey, are you really tired of looking at me? How can I remember that you don't look at me for more than ten minutes a day?"
"We sleep together every night." Zhou Yu's voice sounded helpless, but deep down he enjoyed Mo Ye "entangling" himself like this.
"But when you sleep, you close your eyes. When you are with me, I only allow you to close your eyes under one circumstance."
"What's the situation?" Zhou Yu raised his eyes with a smile.
At that moment, Mo Ye lowered his head and covered Zhou Yu's lips.
His kiss was as warm and impatient as ever, intruding into Zhou Yu's mouth, suppressing Zhou Yu's tongue, licking his warm palate, followed by a whirl of sucking.
Zhou Yu didn't even understand that the human world was very safe. They didn't have to worry about anything. With their lifespan, they were afraid that they would become old monsters like vampires.
And the temptation of the human world is too much.
In the past, Mo Ye had never been contaminated. No matter how smart he was, in Nibelungen, he could not truly appreciate the glitz and pursuit of fame and fortune in the human world. Maybe gradually, he won't care so much about Zhou Yu anymore. What's more, Mo Ye is surrounded by many handsome men and beauties who are better than Zhou Yu.
But this kiss made Zhou Yu feel that Mo Ye was more greedy for him than before.
There are still important things today, and Zhou Yu is about to turn his face to end the kiss. He knew too well that it would be easy for him to miss the gun in Mo Ye's state, but Mo Ye had no intention of stopping at all, even as if he was provoked, he turned his head away from Zhou Yu's direction and forced Zhou Yu Between his lips and teeth, he fastened Zhou Yu's collar, as if warning him not to avoid him.
Zhou Yu's originally straight spine fell back until Mo Ye loosened Zhou Yu's collar and pressed his hands on the back of the seat.
Mo Ye was getting harder and harder, Zhou Yu patted his back to signal him to stop, but Mo Ye ignored it, Zhou Yu felt that he was about to be crushed by Mo Ye.
Because of Zhou Yu's tolerance and Mo Ye's strength, the chair made a creaking sound like it was about to fall apart.
Until there was a knock on the door.
"Mo Ye, are you at home? It's time for us to go! Today's photographer is quite temperamental, so don't be late!"
Mo Ye's agent came to the door.
Zhou Yu said to Mo Ye in his mind, "Don't take an inch. Also, I hate people who are late. Since you have done this job, please be more dedicated.
Mo Ye laughed and finally let go of Zhou Yu.
But when Zhou Yu met his eyes, he was stunned.
What appeared in those eyes was not gold, but red bloodshots, like anger after a terrible thing was interrupted.
"Don't be angry with that girl." Zhou Yu looked at Mo Ye coldly.
"Understood. You really know how to pity Xiangxiyu. Is my idiom correct?" Mo Ye raised the corners of his lips, a sinister smile in his smile.
It is this temperament of innocence and evil that makes him the darling of many photographers.
"Don't get off me yet." Zhou Yu raised his chin.
He felt that he was about to spoil Mo Ye.
"I thought you would find this very sexy." Mo Ye didn't mean to go down at all, and still fiddled with the collar of Zhou Yu's shirt with his fingers, "You're actually wearing a shirt. Do the SWAT teams need a shirt?"
Since Zhou Yu returned to the human world, Song Zhi used the influence of the Juli Group to restore Zhou Yu's identity. It's just that Zhou Yu rarely attends, and more often serves as an instructor for newcomers.
"Today, I'm going to have lunch with Song Zhi. The Juli Group is in a very troublesome situation. If one is not handled properly, both my identities in the human world will be embarrassing."
"I know, leaning against a big tree is good for enjoying the shade. Song Zhi is our big tree now." Mo Ye stretched his waist and got down from the chair extremely reluctantly.
The knock on the door sounded again.
"Mo Ye, are you here?"
"I'm here. You tell me to go to the toilet and come out when I'm done."
Mo Ye's words "finished" were obvious. Zhou Yu didn't even need to open the door to know that the girl outside must have turned red.
"Don't make fun of others." Zhou Yu gave Mo Ye a warning look, then got up and took the suit jacket from the hanger.
"Will you be back tonight?" Mo Ye crossed his arms and leaned his forehead against the wall, admiring Zhou Yu's back.
Zhou Yu snorted coldly: "How many times have I said it, don't show me what you think in your mind."
"I'm courting."
"Didn't you already do it yesterday?" Zhou Yu really wanted to beat the other party.
"There's not enough time. You said you have to sleep, but I said I can stay all night." Mo Ye spread his hands, looking innocent, "Ah, I see! You want to beat me now."
Zhou Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him, took the car key and opened the door directly, and saw Xiao Lin, Mo Ye's manager.
"Brother Zhou!" Xiaolin is a very experienced agent.
When I first met Xiao Lin, Zhou Yu said that he was Mo Ye's family when he introduced himself, but Mo Ye put his arms around Zhou Yu's shoulder and said, "This is the person I love the most." The consequence was that Zhou Yu was directly punched in the face.
Xiaolin was completely stunned.
Mo Ye smiled and was not angry at all, while Zhou Yu said to Xiao Lin, "This guy deserves a beating. When he deliberately provokes you, you are welcome."
At that time, Xiao Lin understood that Mo Ye was not joking. Because a person can only give and condone without principle to the person he loves the most.
Mo Ye indulged Zhou Yu to do anything to himself.
When Xiao Lin entered the room, Zhou Yu had already left.
Mo Ye took Zhou Yu's unfinished tea from the table and took a sip.
He stood in front of the window and watched Zhou Yu drive away.
"Do you think Zhou Yu is very handsome when driving?" Mo Ye's eyes seemed to be taken away by Zhou Yu's car.
After getting along for more than a year, Xiao Lin has become accustomed to such Mo Ye, and he can even imagine the expression on Zhou Yu's face when he heard these words.
"Whether it's the steering wheel posture or the focused gaze, it's very manly."
"Mmmm." Xiaolin nodded, then reminded, "We should go too!"
"I really want to come here once in the car." Mo Ye licked the corner of his lips.
When Kobayashi walked to the door, he almost slid his feet.
Zhou Yu drove the car to Song Zhi's temporary apartment in the city.
Even if there is no Juli Group, Song Zhi's previous savings are enough for him and Song Rin to live for several lifetimes. Buying an apartment here is a drop in the bucket for Song Zhi.
The person who opened the door for Zhou Yu was Song Rin.
He was wearing a smoky gray sweater and khaki slacks. He looked a little less indifferent and a little more warm than when he was in Nibelungen.
He didn't say anything, just nodded.
After Zhou Yu entered the door, Song Rin pointed to the study.
When he came to the door of the study, Zhou Yu laughed. It felt like I went to Song Zhi's office for the first time when I was in Nibelungen.
Opening the door of the study, Zhou Yu saw Chengshan's documents on the desk, almost completely covering Song Zhi.
"I didn't stay at Juli's headquarters. There were traces of Eaton everywhere. And there were a lot of reporters around, wanting to hear me explain what Juli did. And I couldn't tell them, Many of the rumors they heard were true."
Song Zhi's voice sounded.
Still no emotion, but a little tired.