Zhuoshu stood by the window and fell into self-closing.
I haven't stayed in this kind of hotel for many years, let alone have a membership card for this kind of hotel.
He was just at the front desk, and he was about to swipe his card when Ying Tongchen took the lead and threw a membership card to the front desk. His unrestrained and handsome posture was comparable to that of a domineering president.
This room is on a low floor, the frosted windows can't see the outside scenery at all, the whole room except the bed is the bathroom.
The person in the bathroom finally finished taking a shower, lowered his head and wiped his hair: "Go and wash."
Zhuo Shu glanced at his figure with a thin waist and long legs, and then he recovered from the autism, his face remained calm, but the speed of entering the bathroom was much faster.
Ying Tongchen was lying on the bed, seeing that the studio WeChat group, which had not been chatting for a long time, became active again.
The company has recruited two new graduates, and they admire this boss who has not yet met. Although he rarely goes to the company, there always seems to be his legend in the group.
[Mandy]: "So when did Boss Ying come to the company and let us take a look, I came for the interview for the sake of senior Ying, and the school's confession wall still has his fans!"
[Halen]: "You are actually Mr. Ying's junior girl? Isn't it awesome?"
[Mandy]: "Little dinosaur is shy. jpg. No, I'm just his undergraduate sister, just a general. The senior got the exchange student quota in the third year, and came back for the postgraduate entrance examination in the senior year, and passed the professional top in the first battle. Three's school, and then followed the two bosses to set up a studio together!"
[Halen]: "I'm just a lemon, I heard he's handsome?"
[Mandy]: "No! You don't know how many boys there are in our English majors. There are only dozens of boys in the whole department. As a result, the appearance of the seniors is literally on the grass! But let's give our English department a face! (Although I missed those years 1551)"
The group began to turn into a rainbow fart scene. Ying Tongchen didn't even know that he still had such a long face. He was so embarrassed that he retreated from the group chat and saw the latest news that senior sister was in Aite.
[Halen]: I really want to meet Ying Zong!
[Lu Zongcai]: "He is busy with his main business, we are just his passers-by. @Ying remember to come to the meeting next week! Otherwise, I will go to your house and smash the door!
Lu Zongcai was two years older than him, and she was a classmate with her husband, Gao. Back then, the couple heard that Ying Tongchen was addicted to studying and making money, and as soon as they got together, they went to Ying Tongchen to join the team. Originally, all kinds of preparations were made to deal with it, but the other party quickly agreed.
Ying Tongchen is naturally not stupid, and Lu Zongcai's professional ability is also one of the best. Gundam didn't go to graduate school, he has mixed experience in the society, he has brains and connections, plus his family has money, and he is also very good to his wife.
In the early days of the establishment, the three of them suffered a lot. They didn't even have a decent facade. They went to various exhibitions every day to find ready-made customers. Unfortunately, very few dared to trust them.
Later, I ran a lot at the exhibition, and some of the bosses were familiar with them. Slowly I got a list, and the feedback was very good. After that, he drew a lot of resources from the foreign students he met as an exchange student.
Now that the studio has stabilized, and the number of people has been gradually expanded, he only needs to go to a meeting on time and work from home.
Two years ago, he suddenly said that he was going to go back to school to become a teacher, but Lu Zongcai was surprised.
Ying Tongchen said hello in the group, and then sent out a few big red envelopes. The newcomers cried out and begged him to stay and chat.
At this time, the bed collapsed a little, and someone lay next to him.
He hurriedly replied "I have something important to do" in the group, put down the phone, then looked at Zhuo Shu, and found that the other party's face was not very good-looking: "What's the matter?"
"The bathroom was slippery and I almost fell." Zhuo Shu frowned, "The shower gel also smells bad, and the water is almost cold by the end."
"Pfft." Ying Tongchen suddenly found that his serious complaining was a bit cute, and stretched his legs to hook his legs, "Don't be angry, I'll cover it for you."
"..." Zhuo Shu raised his eyelids, "Did you treat me like a child?"
"How come." Ying Tongchen moved over a little and touched his hand down, "How can a child be this big?"
Zhuo Shu took a breath, turned over, put his hands on either side of his head, his eyes darkened.
Ying Tongchen hooked the corner of his mouth, took off his glasses, put them on the bedside table, and then his arm was pulled back, and then fell into a whirlpool...
This time it wasn't as embarrassing as the first time. Compared with the previous time, both of them were a little more open. At least Zhuo Shu felt that Ying Tongchen was humming - it was so nice!
Of course, there is still some acting in it. Ying Tongchen felt that he should be a famous actor, but he didn't mind making the other party happy, seeing that it was so much better than last time.
Encouraging students is his favorite way.
"Um... .. your bazooka is too big, you are awesome... 666"
Zhuo Shu: (*^▽^*)
Ying Tongchen continued to close his eyes and blow: "You are really the biggest and most powerful man I have ever seen!"
"...?" Zhuoshu paused, "is there something wrong? Have you seen..."
"No." Ying Tongchen hooked his neck and kissed him, his lips and teeth intertwined, silver threads hooked together, and he gasped lightly, "You're not good, why are you stopping?"
Zhuo Shu: (*^▽^*)
The next morning, the alarm clock rang loudly.
Ying Tongchen touched the bedside table for a long time, checked the time, and had to go to the school for a meeting.
As soon as he moved, he found that he and Zhuo Shu were in a front-to-back posture, and lazily got out of his arms, and suddenly they were caught again.
Zhuo Shu still closed his eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"
Ying Tongchen turned his head and pinched half of his face, almost deformed: "Go to work, let me go."
The two let go at the same time, Zhuo Shu grinned, touched his face, and muttered, "Deduct your money."
"It's not enough to deduct the money, it's just an appointment, it's not good to be late." Ying Tongchen got out of bed, put on his clothes, and looked back, only to see Zhuo Shu sitting up too, his jawline taut. , with a look of getting up at any time.
"I'll sleep again when I'm sleepy." He walked over and rubbed Zhuoshu's hair mysteriously. Zhuo Shu always combs his head with a slanted back, which is why he can see such soft hair at night, and he couldn't help touching it again.
Zhuo Shu cleared his throat: "Bold."
Ying Tongchen: I continue to rua!
Zhuo Shu silently made a note for him in his heart, but his eyes were closed, revealing the comfort he didn't even notice.
Ying Tongchen had enough, so he turned to look for his glasses: "Did you see my glasses?"
"Here." Zhuo Shu lifted the quilt and got up, picked up the glasses from the corner of the bed, and was about to hand them to him when he saw him pouting over the bedside table.
Snapped-
Ying Tongchen was taken aback, turned around and touched his butt, and when he saw his face, he swallowed the swear words back in his stomach, and inexplicably remembered Meng Gong's setting of "pat his butt and say it's really up" , blurted out: "Are you warped?"
"..."
Zhuo Shu didn't answer, he put his glasses on with his own hands, met his gaze, and then reacted, this action was too ambiguous and natural!
Ying Tongchen also felt a little subtle, and pushed down the frame: "Thank you."
"Go away." Zhuo Shu lowered his face coldly.
"? Okay."
After the people really closed the door and left, Zhuo Shu felt that he had spoken a bit too much, opened the door and looked at Ying Tongchen's back, and opened his mouth to stop him.
Ying Tongchen seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked at him with a relaxed smile.
Zhuoshu: "...The farther you go, the better."
Ying Tongchen: "..."
Ying Tongchen: "By the way, I agree with what you said last night."
"Um."
"Then give me your phone number too, and for safety, don't go to anyone else during the relationship."
Of course Zhuo Shu knew the importance of 1V1, but he is a self-proclaimed self, why can he say so confidently
After Ying Tongchen hurried back to school, he found a leather sofa and sat down. He reassured that his shirt was buttoned to the top, and his long sleeves covered his arms, leaving no trace at all.
Several other teachers arrived one after another, and as soon as they sat down, the sharp-eyed Chinese teacher asked, "Teacher Ying, did you also wear this dress to the meeting yesterday?"
Ying Tongchen smiled stiffly.
The language teacher teased: "At dinner last night, he said that he had an appointment with a friend. Is there a partner?"
"No." Ying Tongchen shook his head.
Zheng Zhinan, who was opposite, wondered: "What's the matter? We big men only change clothes in two or three days. What's so strange, isn't it, Teacher Ying?"
Ying Tongchen shyly smiled: "Yes."
Language teacher: Hey, this is a tasteful meeting!
On the other hand, Zhuo Shu had a busy day in the company, Secretary Hui reported: "There is a 'sexy' party tonight."
Hearing the name gave him a headache.
Sensual is a high-end nightclub, which provides services for the rich, and a bottle of wine can cost thousands of dollars. There are many entertainment projects, mainly providing high-end services for the rich, and naturally there are special services.
Although he doesn't like to talk about cooperation in this kind of place, others like it, especially those rich second-generation people with wine bags and rice bags.
As soon as I walked into the private room, I saw several men drinking, accompanied by a group of young princesses.
"Yo, isn't this Zhuo Shao?"
"Zhuo Shaojin is here alone again? Do you want me to call a few for you?"
"Young Master Zhuo, tell me, what are you doing so busy making money all day, you don't even have a partner around you hahaha."
Zhuo Shu sat down on the single-seat sofa, and several rich family members all gathered around. After a few glasses of wine, they began to talk about cooperation intentions.
Pulling and pulling, a beautiful boy accidentally poured wine on Qian Duo's body, apologized with tears in his eyes, and then wiped his clothes with his hands.
Qian Duo pulled him over to sit on his lap, and smiled evilly: "The fire you set up must be extinguished by yourself."
The boy nodded shyly.
So, the two went upstairs to open a room.
Zhuoshu: "..."
The people in the private room started booing, and Sha Bi laughed loudly: "Qian Duo is very good, I just came over from my lover, and I immediately saw something new."
Another person laughed wickedly and said, "Do you think that little boy is really unintentional? These people like to pretend to be innocent and innocent, to meet many times by chance, and finally to pretend that they don't care, and they owe you their hearts. , and then go to the top. The most awesome thing is that someone takes the Cinderella character. Although I am poor, I don't want your money. I only love you. In fact, you and money have been counted in. "
Zhuo Shu was stunned for a while, and picked up a glass of wine: "Cinderella character design?"
"Yeah, these little things are fine now."
After the party ended, Zhuo Shu smelled of alcohol and sat in the car, Ying Tongchen's performance and the words of his dog friends kept popping up in his mind.
He picked up his mobile phone, took out a note with the phone number Ying Tongchen left this morning, and dialed it.
It was quickly connected over there, with a lazy voice: "Hello, may I ask who are you—?"
"it's me."
"Excuse me, who are you?" Ying Tongchen only heard a drunken voice.
"it's me!"
"Ow, I have an impression." Ying Tongchen suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's so late, what's the matter?"
"What do you think, what else can I do so late, wait for me at the hotel."
"You're drunk." Ying Tongchen turned his pen and looked down at the textbook on the table, "I won't go, I still have work."
"What else do you do?" Zhuo Shu leaned his head back and leaned on the seat, "Did you pretend to lie to me on purpose?"
"What did I lie to you for?" Ying Tongchen said with a smile, "You are really drunk. If you don't believe me, go to sleep and wake up to know if you are drunk."
After speaking, there was silence for a while, as if thinking about the possibility of this operation, Ying Tongchen smiled lightly.
Zhuo Shu listened to the sweet voice and said subconsciously, "Smile again."
"Stop laughing." Ying Tongchen looked at the time, "I'm going to bed, goodbye."
"Don't sleep, come to the hotel!"
"Hoohoohoo."
"..."
Half a minute later, Zhuo Shu: "Night! Good!"
Ying Tongchen hung up the phone and continued to prepare the lesson content. After a long time, he stopped, turned his pen, and laughed out loud.