Peach Blossom Fried Rice

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Qin Chen sent the things downstairs to the apartment, but found that the lights in Xu Yizhen's house were dark and there was no one there. He thought he was ridiculous. Xu Yizhen didn't live here at all, so he rushed over excitedly without asking. , send him a text message.

"I'm here, where are you?"

The other party sent an address, Qin Chen glanced at it, thought it was a private house of the Xu family, and drove there along the location, only to find that it was the address of the Yaoting headquarters building.

It was already late at night, and the towering buildings were dotted with dots of lights. He walked in wearing a mask and carrying a meal. Surprisingly, no one came to stop him. He arrived at the office of President Yao Ting unhindered.

The lights in the office were very dim, Xu Yizhen was sitting in front of the huge office chair, staring at the computer screen intently, as if he had encountered some difficulty, he was frowning and thinking hard.

Qin Chen looked at the young man for a long time, he sat there quietly, no different from the way he was painting in front of his house, but he knew there was something different.

He is the head of Yaoting, and he never needs to save him.

After a long time, Xu Yizhen discovered Qin Chen's existence. He raised his head and asked him, "Why didn't you tell me you were here?"

Qin Chen shook the porridge and rice packed from the store in his hands, and said lightly, "Eat."

Xu Yizhen frowned and pushed them aside, pushed Qin Chen on his boss chair, put his whole body against it, and whispered, "I don't want to eat."

"I also bought porridge, which is light."

Xu Yizhen shook his head and said, "I don't want to eat, I want to eat you more." After he finished speaking seriously, he began to play hooligans on Qin Chen. Qin Chen had no choice but to hold his hands and feet so that he would not move.

Xu Yizhen seemed a little unhappy, his body was very hot, but his voice was still soft, he said, "Mr. Qin, is this how you serve your boss?"

Qin Chen was silent, and didn't know whether Xu Yizhen really didn't cherish his body, or whether he deliberately stimulated him, he said coldly, "Mr. Xu, I don't know how your former lovers served you, but when I Here, it just can’t be done today.”

"Oh." Xu Yizhen wanted to get up from him, but Qin Chen said again, "Let me see...that place on your body...I bought medicine."

His ears were hot, and the dishonesty body in his arms made him distracted.

Xu Yizhen took a look at the pile of documents on the table, didn't say much, led Qin Chen to the rest room next to him, lay on the bed, and pulled his pants down to the crook of his legs.

Qin Chen was very angry after taking a look, and asked him in a deep voice, "Why didn't you clean it up?"

Xu Yizhen didn't answer, but said in a joking tone, "Don't do it, and make me take off my pants, you are so perverted." Qin Chen ignored his nonsense, held him down, and would not let him get up. I send in little by little of the coming ointment with a finger.

Xu Yizhen really stopped making trouble, and let him play with his buttocks. He thought of something without warning. He grew up under Xu Zhonghe's teaching. He was an expensive gift from his biological mother to Xu Zhonghe. Xu Bosong's blood essence was injected into his soul by Xu Zhonghe himself. When he first came to Xu Zhonghe's side, he always yelled for his mother and threatened him with a hunger strike. Xu Zhonghe locked him in a small dark room and warned him, "You die!" Now, there will be a second Xu Yizhen, as long as I am willing."

"... After all, I'm not your father."

It took him a long time to realize that his threats can't hurt anyone, he was never anyone's baby, and no one cared what he wanted?Why lose your temper?

Xu Yizhen thought that he had finally grown into a gentle and harmless appearance as he wished, he would never open his mouth to ask for anything again, and he didn't care for what he asked for.

The candy he wanted, the Qin Chen he wanted, they had to be willing to deliver it to him.

He thought that Feng Mian and Qin Chen probably hated him to death. They were going to get married, have their own children, and have their own family.

The night outside the window was very quiet, only the sound of Qin Chen's fingers moving behind him, Qin Chen said, "Don't you know you have a fever?"

Xu Yizhen shook his head. He actually didn't clean it up on purpose. He knew it was an extravagant wish, but he still wanted Qin Chen to stay in his body for a while, as if he could conceive your child if he did so?

Qin Chen touched his head and felt that it was still too hot, so he asked him, "Where is the fever-reducing medicine?"

Xu Yizhen took a look at him and said, "If you want some antipyretics, you can do some warm-up exercises with me."

Qin Chen didn't like Xu Yizhen's slutty appearance, it made him imagine that he would look like this to every man and woman who wanted to climb into his bed.

He is not the little mute he picked up from the typhoon, but the little president of Yaoting.

But Xu Yizhen kept reminding him that he was just a plaything of Mr. Xu, he was superior, and if he wanted to play a game of revenge, he had no reason to refuse.

"Indulgence is not good, Mr. Xu." Qin Chen blushed again after speaking.

He knew very well that the injuries on his body were pinched out bit by bit. Of course he knew that he couldn't do it today. Xu Yizhen tied up his pants without bothering him. He dug out the medicine from the drawer and took it, then returned to the computer ex work.

Qin Chen wanted to leave, but Xu Yizhen didn't take a bite of the meal he brought over. He felt unwilling. Xu Yizhen handled the company's affairs very seriously. After a long time, he found that Qin Chen hadn't left yet, and asked him suspiciously, "You Why haven't you left yet?"

Qin Chen didn't know how to explain it, probably in Xu Yizhen's eyes, his use was probably only to warm the bed, if he didn't want to go to Xu Yizhen's bed, it was completely useless.

He was speechless and could only say, "You ate your meal."

Xu Yizhen said "ah", and really picked up the bowl of rice. After taking a bite, the tip of his tongue was sore. He wondered how could there be such a person as Qin Chen? Eat well.