After the winter solstice, the weather is getting colder.
Qiu Zheyan took off the black cashmere coat hanging on the drying rack and put it on, ready to go home. When passing through the corridor, he was caught by the company's employees: "President Xiao Qiu, are you going back?"
Although Qiu Zheyan is the boss of their company, Qiu Zheyan is young, good-natured, and skilled. They are an IT company. The average age of the company's employees is small and the number of employees is small. The boss is joking.
Qiu Zheyan's cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were bright, and his body was filled with uncontrollable joy, he said: "Well, I have something to do at home, I'm going back."
After he leaves.
The rest of the people also packed up and prepared to go home, and everyone couldn't help but began to gossip:
"Has President Xiao Qiu been in a relationship recently?"
"I think it is. There is a sour smell of love all over my body."
"Mr. Xiao Qiu has been radiant during this time."
"I feel that Xiao Qiu always likes his girlfriend."
"Very good, we can also get off work earlier."
"I didn't expect Xiaoqiu to talk about his girlfriend quietly. I'm still wondering if I have a chance hahaha."
Qiu Zheyan, 26 years old, CEO of an IT company. His life so far can be described as smooth sailing. He was a grade-jump student, graduated from a prestigious school, and his family was well-off. When he was in college, he tried to start a business with his seniors and earned his first pot of gold. After graduation, he joined a large factory and worked in a large factory. After accumulating two years of experience, he resigned to start a business. .
Not only that, Qiu Zheyan is also very good looking, he is a handsome guy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, broad shoulders and long legs, he has good conduct, he has never been heard of messing with men and women, he is absolutely a gentleman.
—"Xiaoqiu's object must be Bai Fumei, right?"
——"Xiaoqiu always has such good conditions, and I feel that his vision is quite high. Wasn't there a Bai Fumei who chased him to the company before, and he was very moved. I don't know who can win Xiaoqiu. .”
—"It must be a beautiful woman, so she is a good match with Mrs. Xiao Qiu. I think Mrs. Xiao Qiu looks easy-going, but she is actually quite demanding. Men like to find someone who is a few years younger than themselves, and they are matched with a younger girl." Beauty."
Qiu Zheyan lives relatively close to the company, so it is easy to work, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there.
He opened the door, and heard the sound of playing games in the living room, and a few men's laughter from time to time, which was refreshing and bright.
When Qiu Zheyan heard it, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with a smile, and his mood seemed to be illuminated.
Qiu Zheyan took off his leather shoes, put them neatly in the shoe cabinet, put on slippers and entered the room lightly, and saw the man in the living room at a glance.
The man was lying on the blanket under the TV wall, wearing a dark blue striped yukata, his left leg was a little itchy, he bent his right leg, and scratched his calf with the toes of his right foot, which made his hem a little stripped, but I didn't seem to realize it at all. There were three empty beer cans and an ashtray full of cigarette butts rolling beside me, and I was fascinated by playing games.
The corgi dog that was lying next to the man's leg heard the movement, jumped up first, ran to Qiu Zheyan with its short legs, and breathed out with its tongue out.
This man has pale skin, a thin figure, and faint purple dark circles under his eyes. No matter how you look at it, he is a standard old otaku. With a little beautification, he can only be regarded as a slightly handsome uncle.
The man was so absorbed in the game that he didn't seem to notice Qiu Zheyan's arrival.
—"That's because you like young and beautiful men, Xiao Qiu always looks like he's not that kind of superficial man."
— “Then what do you think?”
—"Xiaoqiu is always so good at conversation, his partner must not be much worse, he must be very temperamental, elegant and generous."
"Hush." Qiu Zheyan patted the puppy's head, made a silent gesture, walked behind Zhuang Hanxue, put his hands on the man's shoulders, gently and slowly sat him up, hugged him in his arms, He buried his face in his neck from behind, sniffing the faint fragrance of shower gel and tobacco on his body, kissed the side of the man's neck, and whispered in his ear, "Have you taken a bath?"
The man was not angry because the game was interrupted, because the game was not finished yet, his eyes were still fixed on the screen, and he responded naturally: "Well, I must be fully prepared at any time to serve my Majesty Xiaoqiu in bed." Well."
The man was fine, Qiu Zheyan blushed first: "Don't call me Your Majesty..."
The word "WIN" on the screen jumped out along with the electronic fireworks. The man put down the controller, turned his head, smiled lightly and said, "You weren't shy when you prepared the clothes for me, why are you shy now?"
As he spoke, he kissed Qiu Zheyan's lips like a peck.
Qiu Zheyan paused for a moment, then kissed back, like a greedy mouth. Every time a man gave him a spark, Qiu Zheyan felt as if his body was being burned by flames, his fingertips to his heart were extremely hot, and he lost control of his reason.
He was young and powerful, and the two had only started dating for more than two months, which was the period of passionate love.
He is like a new game, he is addicted to exploration every day, he can't put it down, no matter how much he plays, he can't get enough of it.
That's all.
The man rubbed his waist, held a cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely: "My old waist is almost broken."
Qiu Zheyan lit a cigarette for him: "Smoking less."
The man cheated on him: "I'll mess with you in the living room, why don't you reward me with a cigarette."
Qiu Zheyan's face became hot when he thought of his behavior like a beast just now, so he had the nerve to pretend to be a gentleman and persuade others to be kind: "Who told you not to wear underwear... I am prepared..."
The man's cigarette smoke gently brushed his cheeks, and he said shamelessly, "You should wear loincloths under the Japanese yukata. The underwear is not authentic. Next time, you should prepare loincloths."
In terms of shamelessness, or the strength of an old man, Qiu Zheyan was willing to bow down.
At this point in the story, it is time to introduce Mr. Xiao Qiu, a lover who is not doing business properly—
His surname is Zhuang, and his name is Hanxue. If he wants to have a brand name, he should probably be named Xianyu, and his name is Rogue. He is thirty-four years old and an unemployed homeboy. He has never done any evil or charity in his life, and has neither contributed nor harmed the society. He is an ordinary person in this world who is not much more than him, and who is less than a lot.
Zhuang Hanxue is very satisfied with his current life.
He and Qiu Zheyan met by playing games online, and the relationship between the two has developed from the second dimension to the third dimension. Ten years ago, he couldn't have imagined that one day he would become an otaku addicted to games, and he couldn't even imagine that at his age, he would still be dating a netizen who was still a man.
But at the beginning, Qiu Zheyan lured him over with the excuse of giving him a job as a playmate, housing, five insurances and one housing fund plus 8,000 salary. It didn't take long before he was coaxed and tricked into bed.
However, the "salary" mentioned before is still paid. He doesn't need to cook or do housework. He can do whatever he wants every day. The only thing he has to do is to wear the clothes that Qiu Zheyan prepared in advance.
After Zhuang Hanxue finished smoking a cigarette, he leaned over to watch Qiu Zheyan flip through his work emails.
It was sent by a celebrity studio. Their company wanted to discuss endorsement promotion with actress Jiang Ruoyun, but was declined. It may be that the money is not in place, or the grade is not enough.
Zhuang Hanxue glanced at it, and said decently: "You want to find Jiang Ruoyun to endorse? She is popular now, and the price is quite high. But she is my ex-girlfriend, let me contact you, she might sell me one Oh face."
Qiu Zheyan laughed straight away, Zhuang Hanxue is a man who runs the train with his mouth full. Jiang Ruoyun is a popular actress of the pure school. There are many male fans on the Internet, and all of them say "my wife, my girlfriend". Zhuang Han is like an ordinary uncle.
Seeing him smile, Zhuang Hanxue beamed and said, "What I said is true, don't you believe it..."
Qiu Zheyan kissed him on the mouth, didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile, "Well, well, what you said is true, it's true, and I can't let you contact her. What if you and your ex-girlfriend rekindled? I'd be jealous."
Get the job done.
Qiu Zheyan squeezed Zhuang Hanxue's hand to play, and occasionally kissed his ring finger, intertwining his fingers.
Zhuang Han was tired from studying, yawned, and was about to sleep, when he suddenly heard Qiu Zheyan say: "I told you that my parents are abroad, next Christmas, do you want to go back with me to have dinner with my parents? I Mom is a cook and he cooks delicious food. They keep telling me they want to meet you. Come back with me, okay?"
When talking about meeting his parents, Zhuang Hanxue was no longer sleepy, he woke up instantly with a jolt.
In this world, the most troublesome thing for unscrupulous people is to do serious things.
He has been slapped, splashed with water, and beaten by an LV bag, but he has never promised to go back with anyone to meet his parents.
Mr. Zhuang was extremely troubled.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qiu Zheyan looking at him eagerly, like a big golden retriever.
Damn, so cute! Zhuang Han was dumbfounded.
Zhuang Hanxue felt that Qiu Zheyan's move was very despicable, every time he was stared at by these dog eyes, how could he refuse? This trick has been tried and tested, and he has no resistance at all. Otherwise, he would not be abducted into bed by a man who is seven years younger than him, even if he is a big man.
Like they rolled their heads back onto the bed.
Like a ghost, Zhuang Hanxue nodded: "Oh."
Zhuang Hanxue saw Qiu Zheyan's eyes light up instantly, he could almost see that if Qiu Zheyan had a big dog's tail, he would have to turn it into a propeller now.
He relaxes and thinks, Qiu Zheyan said it nicely, they are all men, he is seven years older than Qiu Zheyan, and he doesn't work yet, such a fool, how can any parent accept their child looking for a partner like him
When the time comes to be rejected by Qiu's parents, he will feel relaxed.