It turns out that I love you

Zhou Yingjun and Gong Xinuo entered the door at the same time, Song Yeyang asked in surprise, "You two have an appointment?"

"We met at the door." Zhou Yingjun changed his shoes, straightened up, and stopped Gong Xinuo who hung up his coat and was about to go in. "Wait, let me see, are these the work clothes of your group?"

Silver-gray suit, the cuffs and collar are slightly different from ordinary suits, the logo of the group is hand-embroidered on the left side, a pure white shirt, a light silver tie, and a tie clip that is also engraved with the logo of the group, this outfit fits Gong Xinuo His low-key style naturally brings out his elegance and indifference.

Zhou Yingjun had never seen Gong Xinuo in work clothes before, this time he took a thorough look and nodded repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad, it really has a good foundation, and it looks good in anything."

Qiuqiu, who was nestled on the side of the coffee table, heard the doorbell and stood up lazily. Seeing that it was Gong Xinuo, he twisted his buttocks and continued to lie on his stomach.

Yuan Jingkun said to Qiuqiu that Gong Xinuo is an unloving uncle, and he never played with Qiuqiu, so Qiuqiu's attitude towards him has always been lukewarm.

Song Yeyang was afraid that Yuan Jingkun had nothing to do and would be bored, so he watered the flowers on the terrace with him.

Gong Xinuo stood in the center of the living room, not too far away from the balcony.

It wasn't until Yuan Jingkun turned around that he saw him, and finally a rare faint smile appeared on Gong Xinuo's face, and he walked towards the balcony.

Zhou Yingjun wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Song Yeyang, who looked at him blankly: "Why are you following, don't get in the way, go in and wash your hands, hurry up, have you eaten yet?"

Gong Xinuo asked about the details of the follow-up visit face to face. Yuan Jingkun answered briefly in a few words. body.

Fearing that he would catch a cold, Yuan Jingkun put down the shower, took his hand and went back to the living room.

Zhou Yingjun opened the door, held the meat cage in his hand, broke open half of it and handed it to Gong Xinuo: "Try it, Ye Yangte can make pasta, it's delicious, I guarantee you will want to eat it after eating."

"I haven't eaten this since I was seven years old." Gong Xinuo took the meat cage, thinking that it is a food that children like to eat.

"I just like to eat what children like to eat!" Yuan Jingkun glared at him, as if he couldn't look down on others.

"That's just right, Xinuo, pay the tuition, I'll let Ye Yang teach you how to make it, and you can cook it for Jing Kun at home." Zhou Yingjun stepped down the donkey, and took over logically.

"It's better to report the car money to you, right?" Gong Xinuo said Zhou Yingjun's heartfelt feelings, tasted a little, and fed the rest to Yuan Jingkun's mouth.

Zhou Yingjun laughed, saw the card pocket protruding from his pocket, and pulled it out curiously. It turned out to be the work card that Gong Xinuo carried with him.The beautifully crafted card indicates the department, employee name, position, photo, etc. in both Chinese and English, and reads out: "Administrative Management Department, Gong Xinuo, CEO. Is this a time card?" There is a magnetic card. "What's this?"

"Meal card. You need to swipe the card to eat in the restaurant. If you forget to bring the card, you have to go to the logistics department to get the meal ticket and register at the restaurant. Once, I didn't bring the card for half a month, and the entire page in the registration book was mine. Name, go to collect meal tickets every day. In the end, the minister came to me, if your card is lost, we can give you a replacement." Gong Xinuo revealed the embarrassing thing. "Later, I put the two cards together. The first one will never be forgotten, otherwise I won't be able to enter the office."

"You actually did this kind of thing before, it's not your style." Zhou Yingjun returned the card to Gong Xinuo.

"You told Xiao Shang that my wife likes dogs?" Gong Xinuo asked him abruptly.

"What?" Zhou Yingjun was stunned, and then came to his senses. "Oh oh oh. Here's the thing. A small businessman came to me and said that you didn't agree to cooperate with Han Tian. There was no reason, no reason. The child was in a hurry, and he went to the doctor in a hurry. I don't know who told him to burn incense and worship Buddha. So, he came to me and asked me directly, what Mr. Gong’s wife likes, I’m sorry to lie to you, but to be honest, I like dogs that look like flower rolls. Gifts for people of your level can’t be given with money, and can’t be given directly. For you, you can only start with the people around you. He sent it to you? Did he really send the dog? Xiaoshang is really fast and resolute in his work."

"When it was delivered to the office, the sofa and the carpet were all covered in hair, and they were all replaced." Gong Xinuo got angry when he mentioned it, and blamed it all on Zhou Yingjun.

"You don't shed hair?!" Yuan Jingkun was holding Qiuqiu to brush its fur, when he heard this, he raised his head and choked on him unhappily.

Zhou Yingjun booed: "What attitude, why are you talking to President Gong?" He pointed at Yuan Jingkun and looked at Gong Xinuo. "Fired!"

Gong Xinuo had nothing to say, could Yuan Jingkun be fired if he wanted to?

Originally, Song Yeyang and Zhou Yingjun wanted to stay with them for dinner, but they were going to pick up Gong Xi, and there was no time, so they were in a hurry to leave.

"How about I take you back?" Zhou Yingjun held the car keys in his hand, and Gong Xinuo's driver didn't drive his car over again.

"Shall I take you back?" Gong Xinuo frowned. "You live in such a chaotic environment, traffic jams every day, don't worry?"

He couldn't understand Zhou Yingjun's idea of ​​living in the city center. He came here during non-rush hour and encountered traffic jams on several main roads.

"You live so far away, there's no one around, aren't you afraid?" Zhou Yingjun asked him back, also unable to understand Gong Xinuo's idea of ​​living in the suburbs.

Radish and cabbage each have their own love, Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun took the subway to pick up Gong Xi, and then the family of three took a taxi home.

In the evening, Gong Xinuo walked into the bedroom with the medicine and water, and came to the bedside. Yuan Jingkun, who was lying on his stomach reading a book, got up quickly, knelt down in front of him, and drank the medicine under his supervision.

Gong Xinuo was about to turn around when Yuan Jingkun grabbed his arm and asked with concern, "Stomach hurts?"

"No. Xinuo, can I take care of the money in the future? I think if I take care of the money, our family will definitely save a lot of money. You see, our family's expenses are increasing, and Yuanyuan is getting more and more expensive. The bigger it is, the place to spend money is still behind, so let me take care of the money. Although I haven't taken care of it before, I can learn slowly. You give me all your monthly salary!" Yuan Jingkun Speaking cheerfully, he stretched out his arms, palms up.

Seeing his expectant eyes, Gong Xinuo snorted and patted his palm, tantamount to rejecting his request.He doesn't need to learn how to manage accounts, he just needs to know how to spend money.

In the dead of night, there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the dark bedroom, and the sound of rapid breathing echoed on the roof.

The two of them had already prepared for this affair, and they tacitly didn't wear underwear after taking a shower.

After Gong Xinuo went to bed, he took the initiative to hug him, and thoughtfully helped him take off his clothes, Yuan Jingkun deliberately avoided his gaze.

Having not had sex for a long time, the two of them are a little strange to each other's bodies; after a long time without sex, Gong Xinuo's movements are unfamiliar, and Yuan Jingkun's expression is shy.

In fact, Gong Xinuo was really not ready.

First, he was worried that Yuan Jingkun's body would not be able to bear it; secondly, he was afraid that Yuan Jingkun would become pregnant again if he couldn't control it. Yuan Jingkun's current body was indeed not suitable for bearing children.

After all, Gong Xinuo just didn't want to hurt Yuan Jingkun just for a moment.

There is no way to escape from this kind of thing.

You can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime, and you have to face it sooner or later.

Gong Xinuo closed his eyes as if he had completed his task, and began to kiss Yuan Jingkun.

Gong Xinuo's kiss was still so light, so soft, and so greasy. The thin lips slid across his forehead, the tip of his nose, and fell between his lips. Yuan Jingkun responded quickly, wrapping his two slender arms around his neck. , Touching his luscious | slippery cold skin, the whole body was electrified.

The warm kiss slightly relaxed Gong Xinuo's tense nerves.

He embraced Yuan Jingkun's soft and boneless body, and he couldn't resist the deep affection of his lover in his heart, and couldn't resist the flawless and almost perfect body, but his surviving reason kept impacting his instinct Desire, the more nervous and overwhelmed, the longer the kissing time.

Yuan Jingkun felt that he was about to melt under the tip of Gong Xinuo's tongue, so he took Gong Xinuo's hand and made a further request silently.

Gong Xinuo lowered his hand and hesitated for a moment. As usual, all of this was accompanied by a passionate kiss, otherwise Gong Xinuo might have a hard time holding on.

Yuan Jingkun suppressed his low hums contentedly and comfortably. It had been a long time since he had seen Gong Xinuo extend his movements. He felt a few drops of sweat dripping on his face. He opened his eyes slightly, and was immediately stunned by Gong Xinuo's state.

Gong Xinuo's face showed an abnormal blush, his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, flowing down his temples to his cheeks, his heavy breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes were confused, and he was gasping for breath.

"Xinuo, what's the matter with you?" Yuan Jingkun asked while wiping off his sweat with his hands.

Gong Xinuo suddenly turned over and sat decadently, with his hand waving back and forth on his forehead. He really couldn't go on any longer. The huge psychological pressure made him breathless. tearing.

Yuan Jingkun understood in an instant, he calmed down a little, put his pajamas on him, hugged his still trembling body, and wrapped his hands tightly around his chest.

Yuan Jingkun suddenly regretted what he did tonight, Gong Xinuo was busy with work, Jing Jianye's surgery was imminent, the decoration of the new house had to be accelerated, and there were all kinds of miscellaneous things.He has been under too much pressure, where will he have the energy and mood to do this kind of thing with him, he needs more time to rest.

Yuan Jingkun felt that he was ignorant, so why did he have to pester him to do some time-consuming and labor-intensive things at this time.

Yuan Jingkun dressed in a hurry, wiped the sweat off his face with a warm towel, and discussed with him in a soft voice: "Xinuo, why don't I go to sleep in the study, you..." Facing him will cause insomnia.

Gong Xinuo grabbed him: "No need."

Even though the lights were not turned on, and even though Gong Xinuo covered his face with his hands, Yuan Jingkun could clearly see the frustration on his face, and he helped Gong Xinuo get dressed.

The two lay down again, unconsciously keeping a distance between them.

Yuan Jingkun glanced at Gong Xinuo's heaving chest with his peripheral vision, turned over and pretended to be asleep.

It was more than half of the night, Yuan Jingkun had already fallen asleep, turned over in a daze, and habitually stretched out his arms to embrace Gong Xinuo, but unexpectedly missed it.

Yuan Jingkun rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up, grabbed the nightgown to wrap around his body, pulled on the slippers, but did not find Gong Xinuo in the bathroom or study.

Finally, Yuan Jingkun found Gong Xinuo's figure on the terrace, with his elbow resting on the guardrail, and a cigarette between the index and middle fingers of his right hand. Faint smoke hovered in the air, and his frowning brows were still seductive. With pursed lips and piercing eyes looking into the distance, this man is always elusive.

Gong Xinuo would only smoke when he was in a bad mood.

Tonight, it wasn't just 'halfway' intimacy that caused him to be in a bad mood.When he was about to fall asleep, Yuan Jingkun suddenly curled up his body, covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and frowned. It seemed that his stomach must be hurting again.

Gong Xinuo raised his arms and poked his head. At this very moment, he heard Yuan Jingkun murmuring very clearly like a dream: "Baby, I miss you."

In an instant, Gong Xinuo felt the pain piercing his heart. He hugged Yuan Jingkun, gently rubbed his lower abdomen, and kissed his earlobe. Gradually, Yuan Jingkun's eyebrows stretched, Stretching her body, she leaned into Gong Xinuo's arms and fell asleep steadily.

Gong Xinuo looked at Yuan Jingkun's peaceful sleeping face, his eye circles were reddish, he brushed the other's soft and smooth black hair, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing that he was still restless in sleep.

When Yuan Jingkun fell asleep, Gong Xinuo carefully pulled out his numbed arm, put on his glasses, walked lightly to the terrace, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. The smell of vanilla stimulated the nerves and made people more awake .

The self-blame and guilt in Gong Xinuo's heart are hard to express. The harm he caused Yuan Jingkun cannot be repaired. No matter what he does or what he does, there is no way to make up for him, no way to forgive himself.

Since the reconciliation, children have always been a taboo topic between them.

Neither of them dared to think about it, and they didn't want to mention it. They hid each other's sorrow and sadness in their hearts, and tried hard to forget it.

As a result, no one can forget or let go.

Every time Gong Xinuo thinks of these things, Gong Xinuo feels that the air around him becomes oppressive. What should he do? Kun real happiness.

My baby, I just want you to be happy, I just want you to be happy.

Yuan Jingkun walked behind him silently, and hugged him suddenly from behind, his thin body exuded a chill, he hugged him very tightly, very tightly, as if their hearts could stick together .

Honey, don't be afraid, no matter how far away, I will do my best, hold your hand tightly, wait...follow...

In the early morning when the sun was shining, Yuan Jingkun pushed open the door of the bedroom, and Gong Xinuo huddled beside the inner bed under the quilt, showing the signature of a lazy bed.

"Get up quickly, what time is it, I'm sorry, I'm going to be late!" Yuan Jingkun leaned forward and slightly turned the quilt, knowing that Gong Xinuo had actually woken up.

Gong Xinuo grabbed the quilt tightly and said in a muffled voice, "I'm exhausted."

Yuan Jingkun rolled his eyes: I didn't do anything last night, so there's nothing to be tired of, it's not that I'm exhausted, it's that I'm lazy!

Yuan Jingkun thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so, he uncovered a corner of the quilt, and smiled flatteringly: "Well, why don't you go to work in the future and rest at home, I'll take care of you!"

Gong Xinuo opened his eyes slightly, and looked at him with disdain: "Then why don't you eat carrots and cabbage every day!"

"How come?!" Yuan Jingkun raised his voice. "At least one meal a week!"

Seeing his serious expression, Gong Xinuo raised the corners of his mouth, bounced up his body, wrapped him in a quilt, rolled over and pressed him down, and pointed at the tip of his nose: "You, you don't know how to cook or wash clothes, You don't know how to clean the house, and you don't know how to make money, so what will you do to support me? How will you take care of me?"

"Then..." Facing Gong Xinuo's reasonable but slightly sarcastic words, Yuan Jingkun was obviously short of breath. "Then you should support me and take care of me."

Gong Xinuo showed a satisfied smile. During this conversation, Yuan Jingkun didn't refute him vigorously with reason. Not only did he not, but he obviously regarded him as the only person he could rely on and rely on in his future life.

Yuan Jingkun's last sentence clearly stated that he needed Gong Xinuo, and he couldn't do without Gong Xinuo, not even for a day, not even for an hour, a minute, a second!

Gong Xinuo likes this feeling, likes his unconditional compromise every time, which makes him feel that Yuan Jingkun cares about him, not just in general, but very much.

Gong Xinuo's nose brushed his forehead, Yuan Jingkun pushed him with both hands: "The door is not locked."

Gong Xi had already gotten up, and came in as soon as he said it. The most embarrassing thing for adults is to be caught by a child making out.

Gong Xinuo pinched his upturned nose vigorously. The morning is the day's plan. The bright sunshine and relaxed conversation made him feel refreshed and happy from the morning.

When eating breakfast, Gong Xinuo tasted the fried eggs: "The eggs are a bit salty and old."

Gong Xinuo is seldom picky about Mrs. Qin's cooking skills, and if it wasn't for the fact that today's eggs are too difficult to eat, he wouldn't say so.

"Yes, pay attention next time." Mrs. Qin accepted the opinion humbly, and got up to add some porridge to Gong Xi.

"I made the breakfast." Yuan Jingkun didn't want Mrs. Qin to take the blame for him and suffer innocent injustice.

Gong Xinuo didn't speak anymore, picked up the chopsticks again, and ate the remaining half of the eggs, but drank half a bowl of porridge more than usual.

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