Tailor-made president

The sadness in Ning Zigui's eyes was like the foam on the surface of a cappuccino, which seemed to be such a thick layer, but it was blown away by Fu Cheng's words.Ning Zigui's eyes seemed to light up, and Fu Cheng didn't know what he was thinking in his heart to show such a sunny look.Ning Zigui blinked, as if suddenly shy, but mustered up his courage: "No, with you, I am very... happy."

Fu Cheng's eyes lit up as well, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an arc that could be called "joyful".Smiles seem to be contagious, Ning Zigui looked at Fu Cheng's smile, and smiled along with him as always.

The two of them smiled face to face. At that moment, it was still very warm, but after two or three seconds, the atmosphere started to become weird.

As for the two big men, sitting in the hotel suite at night, you looked at me, and the smile just froze at the corner of your mouth.

Ning Zigui moved his seat uneasily, as if to avoid the embarrassment caused by eye contact, he lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, his mouth was instantly sour.He frowned and said, "The coffee is cold." As he spoke, he seemed to have found an excuse to escape: "I'll go get another cup of hot one!" Fu Cheng then said, "Don't drink any more." , I won’t be able to sleep at night..." Ning Zigui just wanted to lift his ass and leave, but was nailed back to his seat by Fu Cheng's words.Ning Zigui was also agitated when he heard Fu Cheng talk about the problem of sleeping: "Huh? Why... what about the extra bed?" Fu Cheng said, "I don't know."

It was also a coincidence that the waiter's voice sounded outside the door.Ning Zigui breathed a sigh of relief: "Jasmine is still reliable." Fu Cheng didn't think so.

This was indeed what Jasmine ordered for them, but it was not an extra bed.It turned out that when Jasmine was playing with her mobile phone by the bedside, she found that there were no adult products in the bedside table.The secretary with a sense of service and professionalism immediately noticed the problem, searched around, but found nothing, guessing that this hotel room did not have this.Out of pure kindness, and to avoid the embarrassment of some people talking on the phone naked, Miss Jasmine called the concierge.

When Ning Zigui and Fu Cheng opened the door, the waiter who delivered the things was also stunned.But the waiter is also very professional, keeping a smile: "The serial number 3456 supplies ordered by your guest room." After speaking, the waiter handed over a well-packed square box.Ning Zigui and Fu Cheng took the box with doubts on their faces, and saw the waiter nodded and bowed with a mysterious smile: "I wish you a happy night." They both felt that something was wrong, and saw that the waiter had already left opened.

When the two of them opened the gift box, the atmosphere once again fell into an irreparable embarrassment - this time it was Fu Cheng who broke the silence, and Fu Cheng asked, "Why did you order this?"

"Eh?" Ning Zigui's round eyes widened.

Fu Cheng took the box back to the room.Ning Zigui thought about Fu Cheng's questioning just now, and saw that Fu Cheng threw the box directly into the cabinet, as if he didn't intend to use it.Ning Zigui looked ashamed and angry, thinking that there must be some misunderstanding.This box must not be ordered by him, and it looks like it was not ordered by Fu Cheng, so it must be a mistake.Not only was the box wrong, but Ning Zigui's thoughts were probably also wrong.Fu Cheng just mentioned to him about the previous breakup, probably nothing else, just saying it casually, right?

Ning Zigui stood by the closed door with a face of frustration and shame.

Fu Cheng turned his head to look at Ning Zigui, and asked, "What's wrong?" Ning Zigui quickly straightened up, pretending to be calm and said, "It's nothing!" Ning Zigui is very bad at disguising, especially in front of Fu Cheng. .Fu Cheng could easily see that he was in a bad mood, sighed, and walked over while loosening the tie around his neck: "So do you want to do it?"

Before Ning Zigui came back to his senses, there was a black image and dark clouds over the top - it was Fu Cheng's tall body that blocked the light.Ning Zigui raised his head and saw Fu Cheng's face in the shadows. Because of the contrast of light and shadow, Fu Cheng's outline appeared even deeper.It was this face—the face that made Ning Zigui fall in love at first sight, so close, and with that dazzling fragrance, instantly surrounded Ning Zigui.Fu Cheng supported Ning Zigui's side with one hand, forcing Ning Zigui to back away in fear, but he could only stick to the wall.

"You have to say something." Fu Cheng stared at Ning Zigui's face, "At least say 'yes' or 'no'."

Ning Zigui suddenly felt the pressure from Fu Cheng - Fu Cheng seemed to have really transformed into a mature man.For some reason, Ning Zigui was a little scared, and his voice trembled twice: "No...it's not my decision."

"Oh." Fu Cheng seemed calm after hearing this, but his tone seemed to be somewhat disappointed, "Then I understand." Although Ning Zigui felt shy, he couldn't take his eyes off Fu Cheng. , especially Fu Cheng's half-loosened tie—he had seen Fu Cheng in casual attire, and he had seen Fu Cheng in business suits, but he had never seen him at this moment. Roll up the sleeves of the shirt, which were originally flat and wrinkle-free, and loosen the button that has been attached to the center of the collarbone. Even the tie is half-loosened. It seems that many hormones have slipped out because of this, confusing Ning Zi Return to the unsteady mind.

"It's not good." Fu Cheng seemed a little out of tune when he spoke.

"Huh?" Ning Zigui was stunned, "What's 'not good'?"

Fu Cheng lowered his head and looked at Ning Zigui, who was upturned. Ning Zigui was not tall and was completely buried in Fu Cheng's shadow at the moment, but the eyes looking at him still shone with a moving light.Fu Cheng explained in a low voice: "We haven't gotten back together yet, so it's not good to just do this."

When Ning Zigui heard the word "combination", the light in his eyes became brighter.

Fu Cheng continued: "Besides, we have to work tomorrow." Finally, Fu Cheng repeated: "This is not good." Ning Zigui always echoed him: "This is not good." "Yes, it is not good. "When Fu Cheng said that, he didn't walk away, keeping the distance where he could smell each other.Smell... Fu Cheng still exudes the smell of alpine cedar, which is completely opposite to the sweetness of the floral fragrance. It is a sandalwood-like fragrance, but it is more rustic and dry.Ning Zigui raised his head lightly, as if looking for the source of the smell, but he touched a lip that moved closer.

This is not good...

But they seemed dizzy and kissed together involuntarily.

It's really not good, it's not good.

Their breaths were quickly entangled, and they were so hot that they could burn at any time.In fact, Ning Zigui was also hotheaded, and he didn't care about the consequences of the fire at all—he didn't care about it, but in fact he didn't have the energy to care about it.He who left the ranks of virgins seven years ago actually lacks kissing experience so far. He is easily blocked and loses oxygen, and he becomes dizzy due to lack of oxygen. His legs are weak and he almost slides down the wall.

But he found that his waist was not against the wall. At some point, his waist was tightly bound by Fu Cheng's arms. Not only would he not slip to the ground, but he was forced to stick tightly to Fu Cheng's body exuding strong hormones. .Fu Cheng's other hand was not free either, but focused on supporting the back of Ning Zigui's head, which was weakly thrown back, so that he could deepen the lingering kiss.

Ning Zigui was dizzy from the beginning to the end, and leaned back more and more.

Fu Cheng asked him: "Why do you keep leaning back?" Ning Zigui blushed for a moment: "I... I have no strength." Fu Cheng looked at Ning Zigui's flushed cheeks and said, "Why does it seem like drinking water again?" Like drinking wine?" Ning Zigui heard the word "again", and immediately remembered the lingering night seven years ago, and even his ears turned red: "What... I, I didn't drink." "I know you No, you don't smell of alcohol in your mouth." Fu Cheng put the hand holding the back of Ning Zigui's head forward, and stretched out his fingers to trace Ning Zigui's plump lips, "It's fine if you don't drink, if you don't drink, won't forget things."

Ning Zigui's face turned redder, he knew what Fu Cheng was referring to.It must be something he forgot when he woke up the night of the black swan.

Ning Zigui explained guiltily: "Ah... no, I didn't forget, I remembered." Fu Cheng was startled, his face suddenly changed: He remembered that I ejaculated as soon as I entered!