sorry i want you

Ou Jiming looked at his wet trouser legs and shoes, feeling unspeakably disgusted.

When Ou Jiming returned to Kazuo, he had a gloomy face and frightening anger all over his body.

"I said Mr. Ou, why are you so angry after going to the bathroom? Could it be that you accidentally dropped it in the toilet?" Tina, the female companion, joked, and the other people in the same group couldn't help laughing. laugh.

But he didn't want Ou Jiming to cast a cold glance at Tina.

The smile on Tina's face froze for a moment, she didn't know what she did wrong, but she knew clearly that something must have happened to Ou Jiming in the bathroom.

There are still people in this world who can make Ou Jiming angry like this. Tina couldn't help but wonder what kind of person the other party is, but she didn't dare to inquire about it.

Ou Jiming took a glass of wine and poured it into his stomach.

Seeing that he was so gloomy, his friends didn't dare to make fun of him anymore, so they pushed a representative out and asked Ou Jiming, "Student Xiao Ming, who did you run into in the bathroom just now? It made you so angry."

Ou Jiming was so angry that he only wanted to take revenge on Xin Yue for his piss, so he told the story half-truthfully.

The representative of Hupenggouyou immediately said indignantly: "Damn it, there are such shameless people in this world. I also met classmate Xiao Ming, you have a good temper. If it were me, I would have pushed his head into the toilet."

Ou Ji took a look at the man: "Don't talk about these things now, you can give me an idea, how to kill this grandson."

Isn't Xin Yue pulling very hard in front of him?He just wanted to let him know how powerful he is, Young Master Ming.

One of them came over, winked and said, "Didn't you say that grandson likes men? Why don't we just be adults!"

The other person slapped that face, and said sarcastically, "Are you messing with people, or what are you doing!"

But Ou Jiming heard the overtones: "Tell me specifically."

The man immediately said: "Since he likes men, you can give him a little beauty, and then...take some photos when they are doing something, and then invite a professional team to hype it up and make a chrysanthemum door or something Yes, hehehehe..."

"This method is really obscene and vicious." Ou Jiming said.

"Hey, classmate Xiao Ming, I'm helping you, but you actually hurt me in reverse!"

Ou Jiming patted the man on the shoulder: "But I like it."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but there was an obscenity in their eyes that only they understood each other.

Tina raised her glass at this moment: "Okay, everyone, don't make yourself unhappy because of someone who doesn't want to do it. Today, I'm here to clean up the dust for classmate Xiao Ming. Ji Ming, welcome back."

Everyone raised their wine glasses, and the atmosphere became lively again.

******

When the show ended, Ou Jiming's good friend Luo Heng came to pick him up and go home.

Luo Heng was dressed in a decent suit and was meticulously groomed. He stepped forward to support Ou Jiming who was staggering: "Why did you drink so much?"

Ou Jiming hiccupped and patted Luo Heng's shoulder: "You boy, I didn't even come to the welcome banquet, so I don't have enough friends."

Luo Heng stuffed Ou Jiming into the car: "Speaking of not having enough friends, who is better than you? It's been half a month since we returned to China and we don't know. If you didn't ask Tina for help, how long would you want to keep it from us? "

Ou Jiming smiled faintly: "I didn't deliberately hide it from you, it's just that there are too many things to do when I just returned to China, and I don't have time to meet with you."

Luo Heng started the car: "Just brag about you, I don't know who you are, what can stop you from eating, drinking and having fun?"

Ou Jiming smiled and didn't answer.

Luo Heng accepted it as soon as it was good, and he never forced Ou Jiming to ask about things he didn't want to say.

He changed the subject: "I heard from them just now, who are you going to punish? You don't really want to bully people, do you?"

Ou Jiming immediately refused: "Hey, what are you talking about, is it that pervert who provoked me first? It's not bad if I don't kill him."

Luo Heng was very speechless, sighed softly, and warned: "You can punish others if you want, but please be careful, don't play too much."

"I see, why are you so wordy, just like my mother."

Luo Heng couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, Ou Jiming still had this temper after so many years.

Ou Jiming was leaning on the car, dangling and about to fall asleep, when the car stopped in front of his small villa.

The small villa was pitch-black, and the yard was overgrown with weeds. It looked like it would be inhabited for a long time.

Ou Jiming got out of the car and waved to Luo Heng: "Thank you tonight, I'll treat you to a drink another day."

After finishing speaking neatly, he turned around and left.

Luo Heng suddenly rushed down from the car and grabbed him.

Ou Jiming turned around and looked at him: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Luo Heng: "You really don't want to go home? Do you have to make such a fuss with your family?"

Ou Jiming: "It's not that I want to make a fuss, they forced me to."

Luo Heng: "Ji Ming, listen to my advice, the small company you are running now is nothing compared to your family's business. A hair they pluck is thicker than your waist, are you really Do you want to give up the family property and go to that little-known small company to eat and die?"

"Luo Heng, I know you're doing it for my own good, but... I don't plan to go home yet." Ou Jiming turned his face away, refusing to continue talking with Luo Heng because of this topic.

Luo Heng looked at him with heavy eyes, and couldn't bear to force him anymore, so he could only sigh deeply and helplessly, looking at Ou Jiming with surprisingly soft eyes, mixed with a little distress.

"Hey, if you look at me like this again, I'll think you're in love with me."

Luo Heng suddenly hugged him and patted him on the back: "No matter what kind of rebellion you do, I will always be by your side. When I completely take over the Luo family business, I will be your most solid backing, but now no matter what You have to be patient no matter what, you know?"

Ou Jiming pushed him away and smiled foolishly: "Hey, don't act like I'm your little wife."

Luo Heng couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you my little wife?"

"Fuck you." Ou Jiming laughed and cursed, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's getting late, go home early."

Luo Heng drove away, Ou Jiming watched him until he could no longer see the car, and then turned back to the deserted empty house.

*****

The next day, because a model came to the company to try on clothes, Xin Yue came to the company early.

As soon as he entered the executive floor, he saw a young, beautiful, tall man Ou Jiming coming out of his office, but he didn't take it seriously at the time.

After a while, Xin Yue saw this man again in the fitting room in the clothing area.

It turned out that he was the model for today's fitting.

Xin Yue picked out some clothes that suited his style and asked him to change in the locker room.

The male model went in with the clothes.

After a while, the male model's voice came from the dressing room: "Mr. Xin, there seems to be something wrong with your clothes, can you come in and take a look?"

Xin Yue didn't suspect him, opened the curtain and walked in: "What's the problem?"

The male model pointed to his waist: "It's very uncomfortable here, take a look?"

Xin Yue bent down to check the clothes carefully, trying to see where the problem was.

The male model's figure is great, with strong abdominal muscles, just right waist, and firm chest, which can be considered outstanding among men, but compared with Ou Jiming's, it is more than a star and a half behind.

The back of Xin Yue's hand unconsciously rubbed against the male model's abdomen, and the male model gasped exaggeratedly, his abdomen sank in an instant, and he panted vaguely: "Mr. Xin, you..."

Xin Yue looked up at the male model, his eyes under the lens were indifferent.

The male model's cheeks were flushed, and he suddenly pressed Xin Yue against the wall, and then pressed his whole body up, kissing Xin Yue.

Warm and soft lips, with the mint flavor of chewing gum.Was this deliberately prepared?

The image of him coming out of Ou Jiming's office suddenly flashed in Xin Yue's mind, and he had a bold and malicious guess in his heart.

He didn't push the male model away and let him kiss himself.

The male model's kissing skills are quite good, but Xin Yue doesn't feel anything. After that incident more than ten years ago, no one can make him have a physical reaction...

But if this person is Ou Jiming, let alone a kiss, just being touched by him, the impulse of the body will erupt before the rationality.

When thinking of Ou Jiming, the touch of his abdominal muscles and the itching sensation of his scorching breath on his neck when he whispered in his ear last night could not help appearing in his mind.

After a brief kiss, the male model pressed Xin Yue's hands above his head and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Xin, I... have been fascinated by you since the first time I saw you."

Xin Yue looked up at him: "Really?"

The male model pretended to look affectionately: "Of course, if it wasn't because I like you so much, how could I have acted so rudely towards you the first time we met?"

In his eyes, Xin Yue only saw hypocrisy without any affection.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his arms to block between the two of them, put a certain distance between them, and made a rigid smile that turned all living beings: "What's the rush? The public can't wait for the business to end."

The male model didn't expect Xin Yue to be so easy to get hooked, and knew that it was not a conscious act to be rough here, so he obediently agreed to Xin Yue's unfinished business later, and he also cooperated very well to finish the next few sets clothing.

However, during this period, he didn't behave too much, taking advantage of no one to take advantage of Xin Yue from time to time.

Xin Yue looked indifferent, neither speaking to stop nor pandering.

This made the male model more and more convinced that Xin Yue had been taken down by him, and he couldn't help but despise Xin Yuelai: It turns out that this little famous designer is really as slutty as Ou Shao said.

An even more evil guess in his heart, he probably slept all the way to achieve his current achievements, after all, his face looks pretty good.

After trying on the clothes, the male model slammed Xin Yue against the wall again, and brushed his fingers over his chin: "I'll wait for you in your office?"

"No." Xin Yue took out a key: "My office is too busy to be discovered, go to meeting room No. [-] and wait for me."

The male model took the key and smacked Xin Yue's face.

Xin Yue warned: "Remember to close the curtains and don't turn on the lights."

The male model instantly understood what Xin Yue meant, and it was difficult to be spotted in the dark.

The male model left triumphantly.