I think you mean it

The two drank half a bottle of red wine.

Cheng Xing didn't know how Yuechen was doing, anyway, he himself was a little dizzy.

After getting into the car, Cheng Xing leaned on Yuechen's shoulder and closed his eyes, not caring where the car was going.

I didn't realize it until I got to the place, isn't this Yuechen's house!

Cheng Xing didn't know what he thought of, his face felt hotter, he tried his best to shake his slightly dizzy head, and looked up for Yuechen.

Yuechen paid the driver's bill, and when he turned his head, he saw Cheng Xing with flushed cheeks.

"How are you?"

"Me? Very good!" Cheng Xing grabbed Yue Chen's shoulders, and purposely widened his eyes to prove that he was awake.

"Let's go home." Yue Chen carried Cheng Xing up the stairs.

Lonely and widowed, the name is justified, the state is slightly drunk, and they are in the same room.

If nothing happens, I'm sorry for the beauty of this beautiful day!

"Why did you bring me to your house?" Cheng Xing hung on Yue Chen's body with half-closed eyes, and lightly pecked his chin with a smile in his mouth.

Maybe Cheng Xingdan was drunk, but now he finally let go of his businesslike appearance in the company, and began to show his longing and longing for Yuechen.

Yuechen rested his hand on Cheng Xing's back, feeling the heat and desire from Cheng Xing.

Cheng Xing was not drunk, Yue Chen knew it.

"Because..." Yue Chen leaned into Cheng Xing's ear and said the second half of the sentence.

"Mr. Yue, you are good or bad." Cheng Xing pressed against Yue Chen's neck, smelling his good smell, and tightly clutching his suit jacket.

Cheng Xing's hair was messed up in Yuechen's neck, and it looked cuter and softer than usual.

Yue Chen lowered his head and kissed him heavily on the lips, "Go take a bath."

"No..." Cheng Xing snorted, pulled Yue Chen's tie to force him to lower his head, and then put his lips on it.

Yuechen wrapped his arms around the back of Cheng Xing's head and deepened the kiss.

Cheng Xing, who has been drinking, is like a piece of liqueur chocolate, sweet and intoxicating, making Yuechen reluctant to let go.

......

"Happy birthday, Xiao Xing." Yue Chen planted the last kiss of the night on Cheng Xing's shoulder, and then gently hugged the person in his arms, even his breathing was hidden in the quiet night.

Early the next morning, Cheng Xing suddenly sat up from the bed, and the first thought that came into his mind was "I forgot to pick up Yuechen for work".

It wasn't until Yue Chen, who was wearing a suit and tie, appeared at the door that Cheng Xing slowly realized where he was and what he did last night.

"Are you going to work? Why didn't you call me?" Cheng Xing threw off the quilt and was about to jump out of bed, but Yuechen quickly pressed him down, "There's no rush."

Only then did Cheng Xing see his own naked body, he hurriedly pulled the quilt to wrap himself up, and he did not forget to give Yue Chen a look, "Yue Zong, you are playing a hooligan."

Yue Chen smiled calmly, "So what?"

Cheng Xing was angry.

"Be good, I'll go to the company for an early meeting first, and come over after you pack up."

Yuechen leaned in front of Cheng Xing's face, Cheng Xing thought he was going to kiss him and hurriedly covered his mouth, but unexpectedly Yuechen smiled and bit his ear.

Covered under the quilt, Cheng Xing listened to Yue Chen walk out of the bedroom, and went to the entrance to change his shoes.

After thinking for a second, Cheng Xing grabbed Yue Chen's pajamas next to him and jumped to the ground. When he reached the door, he had already put on his coat.

Yuechen looked at Cheng Xing, who was only wearing a thin pajamas, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Cheng Xing strode over, unlike the drunken look last night, now Cheng Xing is very sober.

Walking to Yuechen's side in three steps and two steps, Cheng Xing grabbed Yuechen's tie and pulled him to his side, then raised his head and took a soft bite on Yuechen's chin, then turned around and walked away, waving his hand along the way , "Work hard and don't think about me."

One of Yue Chen's hands was hanging in the air, as if there was still residual warmth from someone's body.

Cheng Xing didn't stay in bed anymore, he wanted to catch everyone's morning meeting and sneak into the office without anyone noticing.

The car was driven away by Yuechen. Cheng Xing stood on the side of the road for 10 minutes and didn't wait for an empty car. The order from the taxi app was sent out like nothing. Who knows that it is the rush hour for work now!

When Cheng Xing was debating whether to take the bus, a dark brown Cadillac stopped in front of him.

"Mr. Li? Why are you here?" Cheng Xing is simply the first job of a panda at this moment.JPG.

The person in the car was none other than Cheng Xing's former boss, Li Haicheng.

"Get in the car first." Li Haicheng waved to Cheng Xing.

Cheng Xing was cold for a long time, shivering from the cold, and got into the car without thinking too much.

"Hey, where are you going? The company is not here." It has been several months since Cheng Xing resigned, and he didn't show much respect to his former boss, and there is no need to be hypocritical now.

"I'm going to your company. I have something to do with you." Li Haicheng looked at the endless traffic ahead and lit a cigarette calmly.

"You know us, Mr. Yue?" Cheng Xing said in surprise, the world is a little too small.

"You don't know?" This time it was Li Haicheng's turn to be surprised, "I thought you President Yue had already told you."

Cheng Xing was puzzled, "Say what?"

Li Haicheng shrugged, "He didn't say it, and I'm sure I can't. Wait until he tells you."

"Oh, by the way, didn't you live on the side of Shiqiao? Why did you come here? You moved?" Li Haicheng knew that Cheng Xing couldn't afford to rent a house nearby, and the reason why he asked was nothing more than wanting gossip gossip.

Cheng Xing coughed lightly, "No, go to Mr. Yue's house and help him get something."

After saying this, even Cheng Xing felt guilty, after all, he had nothing in his hands, even his clothes belonged to yesterday.

"That's it." Li Haicheng didn't seem to take it seriously, "Will you go to the Wei Clan's joint annual meeting tomorrow?"

Cheng Xing really didn't want to talk to him too much, but he was concerned about Yue Chen's face, so he had to say, "I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't go."

"Yo, the wings are hard, even Wei Yuheng dares to refute his face." Li Haicheng grinned, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled.

Cheng Xing was confused by him, "Would it be more honorable for us to go than me?"

After hearing this, Li Haicheng glanced at Cheng Xing, "It's different."

"Why is it different? I'm just an assistant and I can still bring credit to their company." Cheng Xing said indifferently.

"Hey, you, why are you becoming a fan?"

Li Haicheng knew Cheng Xing's thoughts on Wei Yuheng, even if Yuechen hadn't approached him back then, Li Haicheng had wanted to get Cheng Xing off a long time ago.

Nothing else, just unstable.

Such an adult can openly absent from work to "chasing stars", is this something people do?

It happened that Yuechen came forward and wanted to poach the wall, so Li Haicheng made a favor and fired Cheng Xing.

But now it seems that Cheng Xing should not know these things.

Li Haicheng finished a cigarette before barely passing a traffic light.

"You are also a boss, don't gossip like that?" Cheng Xing leaned against the bed with his head propped up, not wanting to mention his "unbearable" past to the former boss.

"Successful, it will definitely be successful. If you have any projects, remember to give me a good word and it will be successful."

Cheng Xing gave him a contemptuous look, "No, we still have to count on Mr. Li's support."

"You, you, if you can let go of half of Wei Yuheng and me, you won't be like this now." Li Haicheng shook his head, talking as if Cheng Xing was a close relative or friend.

Cheng Xing has long been immune to Li Haicheng's familiarity, but Cheng Xing is very upset that he keeps going around Wei Yuheng.

And this guy still knows Yuechen, if the two of them run into each other, he's shaking off all the shitty things about him in the past, where will he put his old face?

After thinking it over and over again, Cheng Xing cleared his throat when he was about to arrive at the company, "I have a boyfriend now, can you stop bringing up the old shit?"

"Oh? Is it true?" Li Haicheng's small eyes instantly lit up with gossip, which was brighter than the lights in the underground garage.

"Why are you lying to me?" Cheng Xing rolled his eyes in a less obvious way.

Unexpectedly, Li Haicheng sighed, and only spoke after a long time, "Then, does Yuechen know?"