stubborn stone

The biological clock that has been cultivated for a long time made Chi Yan open his eyes in the early morning, wanting to grab the coat that was supposed to cover him and put it on quickly.However, he grabbed something that obviously didn't fit the weight—a fluffy, soft silk goose down quilt.

Not only that, but he didn't sleep on the ground, but on... a bed.Looking around again, this is not, is not...

Qi Shoulin came out of the bathroom attached to the bedroom and saw Chi Yan sitting on the bed, clutching the quilt in his hands, and dazed with his messy hair.He didn't speak, and changed his clothes on his own, but his eyes just kept on Chi Yan.Chi Yan turned around when he heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and his eyes met Qi Shoulin who was buttoning his shirt calmly.Little by little, the white shirt concealed that aggressive body into a refined and upright appearance.Chi Yan looked down at himself thoughtfully.He was still wearing clothes, but he had already opened up his mind, and it was no different if he was wearing clothes or not.

"I...why am I here?" Chi Yan looked at the obvious marks on his chest. Although the two nipples were still wrapped in the areola, they still seemed to be itchy.

"You don't even remember?" Qi Shoulin raised his eyebrows, "I'm drunk, and you said you wanted to take care of me." "I..." Chi Yan hit a soft nail.Taking care of her is taking care of her, so why did she take care of her on the bed?I really want to cry but have no tears.

"It's [-]:[-]," Qi Shoulin put on his watch, "If you're still tired, you can continue to sleep here for a while... Otherwise, if you still hang on, I won't be able to send you to work .”

"Morning sir, Mr. Chi, good morning!" Aunt Qiu had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast, "It's rare that Mr. Chi can stay for breakfast." "Morning..." Chi Yan came down from the second floor timidly, before being spotted by Aunt Qiu What was even more embarrassing to sleep on the floor was being seen coming out of the same room as Qi Shoulin by her.Although it was not a day or two since he slept with Qi Shoulin, it seemed like he had been hit right.

The two ate breakfast and went to work.Qi Shoulin drank alcohol last night and is still unable to drive, so he asked the driver to drive.The two of them sat in the back seat.

Chi Yan reported the address and consciously sat by the window.Obviously there was still a wide space, Qi Shoulin stepped in with his long legs, and insisted on clinging to him.Chi Yan hugged the backpack to his chest, grasped the strap of the backpack with both hands, and shrunk his shoulders slightly.It's not far from here to "Ming Chi", but it's not close to where Chi Yan works.This meant that Qi Shoulin had to turn back after sending him to the ground. "Uh...Actually, just send me to the subway station in front." Chi Yan thought about it and thought it was not very good for him to send himself to work.Qi Shoulin turned a deaf ear to it.

When the car entered the main road, it slowed down due to the traffic flow to work.Qi Shoulin asked, "Why did you sleep on the floor last night?" Chi Yan glanced at him nervously, not daring to answer. "Why don't you sleep in the guest room." Chi Yan stared at his hands, pulled the strap of his backpack, and muttered, "You didn't say that I can use the guest room." "Then you've been sleeping on the floor?!" Qi Shoulin raised his voice, Chi Yan was so frightened that his hands trembled: "No...it's just last night, I actually slept... on the sofa."

Qi Shoulin stopped talking.Chi Yan felt that something was wrong, and complimented cautiously: "Your sofa is really comfortable... even more comfortable than my bed," thinking that Qi Shoulin seemed to be obsessed with the hair on the sofa, "I'm sorry Ah... I won't dare next time."

Qi Shoulin didn't seem to have the energy to get angry anymore, and he didn't bother to talk to him.

However, he caught Chi Yan's right hand, which was holding the backpack strap, onto his leg.Chi Yan didn't know what Qi Shoulin wanted to do, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't match Qi Shoulin's strength.

Qi Shoulin was facing out of the window, but his hands were involuntarily wrapped around Chi Yan's right hand.Chi Yan is not tall, and is still below the average line in β, and his hands are much smaller than his. It looks like a little bird moving restlessly in his big palm.But he insisted on spreading Chi Yan's hand, touching, pressing, and rubbing his fingers one by one, from the finger to the pulp to the root of the finger.

Chi Yan's ears were burning hot.This kind of touch... always makes people feel very...very...

It's cryptic and sexual.

Chi Yan's palms are not thick, and the skin is even rougher than Qi Shoulin's. They are hands that have done too much work.There is a thin callus on the metacarpal bone, and there are four small protrusions, which are soft and hard.Qi Shoulin rubbed and touched the four small bumps one by one with two thumbs.

Chi Yan felt that he should be particularly fond of cat meat balls and the like.

But my hand is not a cat's paw, why keep touching him?

Wan Ruiyang rented a place on the first floor of a certain commercial building for his small company.There are some small and micro businesses in the building, so there is an endless stream of people coming and going downstairs.

Chi Yan asked him to park across the road, and just walked over by himself.Qi Shoulin insisted on telling the driver to turn around, saying that there are too many buses and it is dangerous to cross the road.Chi Yan is actually afraid of meeting his colleagues. He is a rookie, and he can't explain clearly when he comes to work in such a car.

"Then I'm leaving. Thank you, Mr. Qi." Chi Yan opened the car door and wanted to get out quickly, but half of his body got out, and his hand was still pinched in Qi Shoulin's. He wanted to pull it back, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree.Chi Yan was so anxious that the corners of his mouth collapsed. Isn't he afraid of being late for work?

Qi Shoulin is really not afraid, who cares if he is late for work or not.

"President Qi...President Qi..." Chi Yan watched nervously the passers-by on both sides, for fear of meeting some familiar faces, he said kind words to Qi Shoulin, "Contact me if you have anything to do, I'll be there on call... ...Okay?" With these words, Qi Shoulin seemed to be satisfied, and snorted lightly from his nose, which could be regarded as letting him go.

Chi Yan closed the car door respectfully, and watched the car drive away.Hastily turned around and took three steps and ran up the steps in two steps.

"Chi Yan!" Someone called him from behind, it was Zhang Suiming and several other colleagues. "Morning, master!" Chi Yan adjusted his breathing and greeted everyone. "Someone sent you here today?" The female colleague Huang Miao is a middle-aged woman who loves to gossip.Chi Yan's heart skipped a beat, did they see it?

"No, no... I just saw that I was going to be late, so I gritted my teeth and hit Didi." Chi Yan showed his trademark simple and honest smile.Generally, at this time, everyone would not be suspicious of his words. He is such an honest person, why would he lie to others? There is no need.

"Oh..." Huang Miao nodded and thought to herself: This world is really strange.

It’s all Maybach, and it’s still coming out to open Didi.