Calculation of thousands of cities

It turns out that Mo Yao's kissing skills are not inferior to Wen Qi's.

"...Does it still look like a war?"

As always, there was a hint of unusual expectation in his calm tone.

"I've made progress." Bai Qiancheng praised without hesitation, obviously thick-skinned after being drunk.

But what Mo Yao got was not just the answer of "progress".

"Wen Qi and I, which technology is better now?"

Just like a child, you have to compare yourself with the other party.

"It's nothing. I don't like being kissed by you. I like to kiss women." Bai Qiancheng muttered dissatisfiedly, and said with some annoyance: "But why no women are willing to kiss me? How should I say it?" I can be considered rich and handsome..."

Bet, if Bai Qiancheng still remembered what happened tonight the next morning, his first move would be to jump off the stairs.

Mo Yao looked at Bai Qiancheng helplessly, didn't ask any more questions, but drove him back to the community.

The man originally wanted to send Bai Qiancheng home, but when he arrived in the community, the other party became a little more sober, waved his hands repeatedly and refused, and kept saying that he could go back.

Although Mo Yao thought it was weird, he left without doubting it. Before that, he had told Bai Qiancheng to be careful not to die on the way.

...It's not a command at all, it looks more like a curse.

Bai Qiancheng searched randomly in his trouser pocket for a long time but couldn't find the key, so he had to bite the bullet and knock on the door.

"...I am Bai Qiancheng."

The sound of footsteps came slowly and lazily after Bai Qiancheng's hands were knocked red, and then the sound of slowly opening the door came calmly.

Wen Yu looked at Bai Qiancheng who was standing in the dark, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

That lip is still a little moist, and the redness hasn't even gone away.

Bai Qiancheng thanked him with difficulty, then passed Wen Yu and sat on the sofa.

Wen Yu immediately sat back on the sofa, and the two quietly stared at the glowing TV. The man's eyes suddenly fell on Bai Qiancheng's red and swollen lips.

"Drinking?"

The man asked knowingly.

What he got was a slight nod from the other party that was imperceptible.

Wen Yu snorted lightly.

This Bai Qiancheng had no sense of self-protection at all, and he didn't even know that he was eaten tofu after being drunk.

Bai Qiancheng picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table, then took out the lighter from his suit pocket, took out a cigarette and wanted to light it.

However, he always felt that the picture in front of him was constantly changing, Bai Qiancheng frowned impatiently, but felt a sudden hot tingling sensation from his thumb.

Bai Qiancheng cursed hotly, Wen Yu looked at it amusedly, and curled his lips.

"Do you want to light a cigarette, or do you want to light your own hand?"

Do you tube.

Bai Qiancheng opened his mouth, but found that his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak at all, so he could only despise the other party with his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yu not only didn't give up, but also got up and smoked the cigarette held between Bai Qiancheng's fingers.

"Smoke and alcohol are bad things, don't touch them too often."

By the way, I taught the other party a few words.

"Unexpectedly, you will have a day when you care about others."

Bai Qiancheng made a sarcasm with great effort, but was immediately ignored by Wen Yu.

This man doesn't have any good things to say after he's drunk, and it's only hurtful to argue with him.

This is Wen Yu's conclusion after getting along with each other for several weeks.

Bai Qiancheng felt that he was in the wrong, and he didn't have the strength to argue with Wen Yu, so he simply stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Men who have just had a drink are always unable to do what they want, and Bai Qiancheng is no exception. It seems that he has reached his limit when he stumbled to the door of the bathroom. Take a few deep breaths.

I don't know if Wen Yu really showed kindness, and even came up to help Bai Qiancheng change all the way to the bedroom.

"You can't take a shower after drinking alcohol."

After stating lightly, Wen Yu put the other party on the single bed, and then took off the delicate suit on the man.

Bai Qiancheng grabbed Wen Yu's shoulders, and teased effortlessly: "I really want to wipe my eyes with disinfectant to see if the person in front of me is actually Wen Yu."

"Why, don't I look like someone who cares about others?"

Wen Yu's thick eyelashes suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and he just unbuttoned the man's shirt one by one, revealing a well-proportioned, slightly flushed chest.

"Like hell."

Bai Qiancheng mercilessly expressed what was in his heart, and he didn't mind that his chest was exposed to the outside.

Wen Yu shrugged his brows indiscriminately, not intending to argue with Bai Qiancheng, and then leaned over to untie the other party's trouser chain.

"Oh, Chairman Wen is really considerate in serving you."

The tone was joking again, and Bai Qiancheng's drunkenness actually made Bai Qiancheng a lot more courageous: "Why, according to the next script, I'm afraid we have to have a shot to make sense."

"..." Wen Yu took off Bai Qiancheng's trousers, and the other's slender legs slightly tightened his lower abdomen.

Wen Yu's complexion suddenly became serious, and he took two steps back to open the distance between them.

"I'm not interested in you."

......

Although Bai Qiancheng was drunk, he still heard this sentence clearly. To be honest, he was a little unhappy by this sentence.

Three people said that in just a few months, and it would be a pity not to try to buy a lottery ticket.

"Why, is it because I'm old?"

The two children Mo Yao and Wen Qi said "I'm not interested in old men", which made Bai Qiancheng ask a question.

Wen Yu is also younger than herself.

The other party just shook his head.

This made Bai Qiancheng feel a little happy, but the next second he was thrown into hell by the other party.

"I'm not interested in all men."

Bai Qiancheng rolled his huge eyes, and added: "I don't think you are interested in any women."

This perfect man needs to worry about his own happy life.

It is a pity that the parties did not have this idea.

It was difficult for a drunk man and a boring man to have a topic. The two fell asleep without chatting too much that night.

The next morning, Bai Qiancheng got up and took a shower, and called Bai Yi three times, but the phone was always turned off, so Bai Qiancheng had no choice but to let it go for now.He immediately left Wen Yu who was watching TV in the living room and went to work.

It has to be said that the daily routine of a wanted fugitive who faked his death is really too boring. Apart from three meals a day, taking a bath and sleeping, he only has to watch TV every day.

Bai Qiancheng mourned for Wen Yu for two seconds in the quiet elevator, and then there was a ding, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows came into view, Bai Qiancheng politely greeted Mo Yao who was working, and went to his office The table walked, but the other party stopped him suddenly.

"Bai Qiancheng, come here."

......

That indifferent voice was really hard to get close to.

Bai Qiancheng pursed his lips and walked to the other party's desk to stand still: "Chairman, what's the matter?"

"Coffee. I have a more important matter to discuss with you."

Bai Qiancheng nodded and poured coffee.

...How should I put it, the way Mo Yao looked at him just now was really strange, with a bit of inquiry and surprise.

He only remembered that the other party sent him back after getting drunk yesterday... Could it be that what happened after that?

After drinking the fragment, I lost part of my memory of yesterday, and just trying to pick it up gave me a splitting headache.

Bai Qiancheng had no choice but to give up, his heart beat twice suddenly, and the coffee machine beeped, Bai Qiancheng picked up the coffee and walked up to Mo Yao again, with an awkward expression on his face: "Mr. , thank you for taking me home yesterday."

"It's nothing." The other party's eyelashes trembled slightly after hearing Bai Qiancheng's words, and he quickly covered it up.

But after taking a shallow sip of coffee, Mo Yao threw a blockbuster at Bai Qiancheng.

"We recently had a case where we could make huge profits if we cooperated with Golan. I explained it to him. He said that someone needs to negotiate with him and name you."

What on earth does this Wen Qi want to do?

Bai Qiancheng frowned and looked at Mo Yao: "I don't think I have the ability to complete this task."

"I think so too."

Mo Yao's slender fingers tapped on the desk lightly, and he frowned faintly: "I suggested to them to change, but Wen Qi is very persistent and doesn't want to at all."

Bai Qiancheng was discouraged.

Since Wen Qi named himself, Mo Yao certainly had no reason to refuse.

He is not someone of Mo Yao's, his choice will definitely be to sacrifice Bai Qiancheng as a bargaining chip to facilitate this meeting.

Profit comes first, and sacrifice of a secretary is nothing to someone like Mo Yao who is ruthless in everything.

However, Mo Yao didn't seem to think so, he just cast his probing eyes on Bai Qiancheng.

"What is the relationship between Wen Qi and you...?"