The rich man and the poor man

In the past, Pei Zhen felt that he was lucky.

Before he was 20 years old, the fragrance he prepared was highly praised by internationally renowned masters, and he launched an independent perfume brand, which became a hit and gained both fame and fortune.

It's a pity that the good times don't last long. The encounter between Xue Ye at the airport and Yi Changqing completely opened up his unlucky time.As a result, in the next few years, the whole person was tortured and haggard.

Fortunately, stop the loss in time and forget about the world.

Recently, I feel that the luck value that has been brought down has risen back!

The sales of the new company’s products are good, and the small days are becoming more and more nourishing—mainly the new little wolf dog Han Fu, who is so handsome, cute and cute. Staring at it for 10 minutes every morning can make you feel full of energy every day, and the healing effect is Max.

In terms of advantages, Han Fu is not only good-looking and long-legged, diligent and considerate, but also very warm-hearted.

Hot... people.

Hot ass!

Pei Zhen looked down at his watch.He has been wandering around the deserted streets in the middle of the night like a ghost for 15 minutes, where is the person who agreed to pick him up? !

"Didi——" It was too late to say it, and a shiny black Land Rover in the starry night turned around the corner and stopped beside him.

"Sir, take a taxi?" The driver was young, his angular face half buried in the shadows.

Pei Zhen: "Thank you for not calling."

"Should I order one? The price of conscience is cheaper than renting, and it is guaranteed to be delivered to the door, and there will be no detours."

Play fine.

Pei Zhen: "No, I obey the law and refuse to take illegal cars."

The driver of the black car lay on the steering wheel, giggling.

Mr. Pei took a few steps forward by himself, and covered his back with a warm dark gray cashmere coat.At the same time, his body was pulled back and fell into a warm and firm embrace.

The back shoulders were against the man's chest and collarbone. Pei Zhen was quite tall, but the man was a little taller than him.The temptation of citrus cologne floated in the cold air, and the warm voice was numb to the ears.

"Then, post a big sale, and add human labor to carry it to the door of the bedroom?"

"..."

"Wait in a hurry? There was a traffic jam on the road just now, and I called you but didn't answer. Is it cold? Are you angry?"

Pei Zhen: "No."

"No" was very reluctant, the person behind smiled and tightened his arms: "Are you not angry? Turn around and let me see?"

Pei Zhen: "..."

don't want to go back.

Because it is very clear that if you look back at this moment, you will immediately meet a pair of bright, warm eyes that only reflect him.

The high-quality young man Han Fu he took care of.

She has a good figure and long legs, and her appearance is impeccable. The most terrible thing is that there is a small tear mole on her right cheek.

Although most of them are usually silly and flirtatious, once they look at people seriously, there is always a kind of pitiful feeling of "deep love and unrepentance" and "begging for attention when I am wronged".

Those eyes, lately... really bothered him more and more.

……

23 years old, in Pei Zhen's perception, is the most attractive age for a man between youthful and mature.

The 23-year-old Han Fu stood in front of him under the misty moonlight. He was handsome, jerky, and seductive, and his eyes were full of warmth and light. His whole body was so good that it made the gold master feel guilty.

... He spent money to buy it, but it was his best years.

And young people at this age usually don't know anything about their own preciousness.

So Han Fu was still scrupulously fulfilling the contract of selling himself, wrapping his tender gaze around the benefactor, and dutifully reaching out his hand to warm the benefactor's cold cheek.

"Zhenzhen, look at you, your legs are not good and you have walked so far by yourself, are you tired? Do your joints hurt? Do you want a hug?"

"Drinking again, right? I went to the liquor store before I recovered from my illness. How did you promise me before?"

"Get in the car first, there is hangover soup, hot."

As always, gentle and considerate, but also as always long-winded.

Pei Zhen lowered his eyes.

... Originally, his request was really not high.

There is a boy who is pleasing to the eye, willing to accompany him for a fee, and just deal with him every day.

Unexpectedly, the maintenance fee at the average market price is not expected, but the one who bought home is an invincible beautiful young man with superb appearance, full of housework skills, and daily all-round, affectionate and gentle acting skills.

happy?Of course happy.

Are you upset?

Every day is like secretly picking up millions on the street, fearing that the owner will come to your door.

Just as he was thinking, his body lightened.

The foreground is completely upside down.

"What, why are you—"

This issue was discussed seriously only yesterday!

Don't just carry me on the street, don't cook me messy Chinese medicine soup, and most importantly—what the hell is "Zhenzhen"? !

What about calling the boss or Pei Shao, and then calling "Zhenzhen" to deduct the money?

……

Early the next morning, Pei Zhen opened his eyes from his [-]-meter single SuperKingSize bed, and was woken up by the chubby orange cat owner with white gloves.

Resolutely fished it out and took a big breath.The master struggled for a while, and the fluffy tail patted him on the face in disgust.

After the master ran away, there was still a hint of sweetness floating in the air.

It is the sweetness of Han Fu's citrus cologne.

The crispiness mixed with egg pancakes, and the temptation of oat milk, arouse unlimited appetite.

The fragrance is still warm.

Indicates that someone came by his bedside after making breakfast and at one point got very close.

……

There was that one time.

Pei Zhen was actually awake, but he was too lazy to open his eyes.

The sound of footsteps approached, the right hand that had fallen outside the quilt was carefully picked up, the ring finger wearing the black jade ring was gently rubbed, and then stuffed back into the quilt.

Han Fu tucked up the quilt for him, paused for a moment, then leaned down and pecked his cheek secretly.

As the sound faded away, Pei Zhen opened his eyes - 45:[-].There are still [-] minutes before the "working time" stipulated in the maintenance contract is nine o'clock.

It's even earlier today, it's not even 07:30!

……

According to the principle of "employees who voluntarily work overtime are generally more passionate about this job", Pei Zhen thought about it seriously - he is handsome, wealthy, mature, stable, and reasonable.

For the silly, white and sweet young people who are young, ignorant, short of money and lack of social experience, it should have a certain degree of lethality.

Being with him was of course only for money at the beginning, but maybe later...

Suddenly no sleepiness.

Turned over and got out of bed like a chicken blood.It's a pity that my eyesight is not very good, and I accidentally bumped into the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the corridor.

Fuck it.

Who is this guy in the mirror? !

……

In recent years, busy avoiding debts, being beaten, and making a comeback through hard work, Pei Zhen really has no mood to pay attention to his appearance.

The impression of my appearance has been stubbornly stuck in the time when my career was successful and high-spirited several years ago.

At that time, he was wearing a handsome suit, golden cuff buttons, and exquisite short hair.Tall, with handsome facial features, he is full of vigor, suave and confident from head to toe.

Looking in the mirror, I feel like I am Jack Su.

Now, the reflection inside has ruthlessly broken all illusions.

The bad years have worn away a lot of the handsomeness of the past, leaving a shallow dent in the corner of his eyes.In the once gentle and quiet eyes, there was even some subtle, almost fierce nervousness.

I went home late yesterday, and it was already 12:30 after being waited on to take a shower, and it was a little over a little later when I actually fell asleep. As I get older, my recovery ability is poor, and now I am still exhausted and lifeless.

Ha ha.

Originally, the color of the two eyes was different, and it was said that it looked like a Persian cat.

Now it’s just like a Persian panda—it’s not yet thirty, how about a flower at forty?

Immediately, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and took out the most expensive shirts and ties.

People rely on clothes, the eternal truth.

He combed his hair, carefully styled his hairstyle, and frowned with an irritable and awkward expression. The image of the gloomy man with yin and yang eyes in the mirror finally seemed a bit handsome.

……

The glass windows of the dining room are facing the courtyard.

The small tin iron wind chime with ethnic style is shining brightly.

"Clatter" slid open the warming cabinet, and inside was parked the love breakfast that the little wolf dog made with his own hands every day.Hot milk and omelet rice, big smiling faces and red cheeks made of seaweed and tomato sauce are printed on the omelette.

"..." Even this little smile is far cuter than his sick, tense, and gloomy mourning appearance early in the morning.

Heart congestion.

Sigh and sit down.Chewing and chewing, the omelet rice is fragrant and delicious, the milk is especially delicious with honey, and the heart is healed.

Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, he glanced out of the window leisurely from the corner of his eye.

The glass greenhouse in the yard is his dedicated fragrance mixing workbench, which has been occupied by Han Fu recently.

The little wolf dog was wearing plastic gloves and a white coat, bent over and busy busy among the beakers and flasks.Long legs, the waist looks very attractive from a distance.

so good.

The breeze is blowing, the sun is shining, there is not only a delicious breakfast, but also a good-looking little wolf dog.

Sure enough, money can buy happiness.

……

Walking into the greenhouse after dinner, I saw Han Fuzheng staring intently at a beaker with a fierce look, just like the eyes of their little orange (cat) staring at an electronic mouse.

As he approached, he couldn't help but "poof".

The bottom of the cup looks like a raw egg has been beaten into it, a sticky thick light yellow color mixed with a cheap and rich aroma.

Such a failed incense product is indeed quite unsightly, no wonder it has such a face.

"Early in the morning, are you making egg custard?"

Han Fu has long been used to the gold master's daily venomous tongue, and pointed to the "Basic Perfume Perfumery Law" on the fragrance table: "Obviously, I followed the steps written above, what went wrong? Why do I do this every time?" Just give me precipitation..."

Under the clear sunlight of the glass greenhouse, the four eyes met.

Han Fu was taken aback, and the brilliance of "being amazed" was slowly and slowly revealed in his dark eyes.

Pei Zhen shuddered, silently feeling that this scene...was a little too much.

He had just looked in the mirror and knew exactly what the hell he looked like.Even wearing well-cut expensive clothes is far from what it was a few years ago.

However, I can't stand the fact that the little wolf dog is really distracted, and I can't stand that he is really easy to deceive when he is old.

Being stared at by such a young and beautiful person with admiring and gentle eyes, even though he knew that he was only using money to do things, his heart melted quickly and melted into a puddle of melting warmth.

Trying to overcome the rigidity of his expression, he revealed an expression that resembled a cramp or a smirk.

Now, Han Fu couldn't even hold the glass steadily.

Desperately stroke the disposable glove down, and finally stroke it down after several times.He hesitated when he reached out his hand, as if the person standing in front of him was not the patron, but some kind of treasure that dared not touch the exhibition casually.

"..." Pei Zhen was convinced.

This is probably the most worthwhile sum of money spent in his life.

The little wolf dog, Han Fu, is the conscience of the industry!

Just a few glances and a few movements gave the self-loathing Ing benefactor a shot in the arm.

It made him almost believe that he was actually so handsome that no one could match him.

As for looking in the mirror and feeling uncomfortable just now, it was entirely because I was strict with myself and my self-standard was too high, eh!