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what is interesting

They are both adults. Qiao Yiming believed that Zeng Chen would understand his intentions. Although he didn't mean it, the words he blurted out made him feel inexplicably happy. He didn't intend to take back the words. He wanted to know how Zeng Chen would deal with this, which was a bit too much And shameless conditions.

"Ah."

The sneer made Qiao Yiming's back go numb, he clearly felt the change in Zeng Chen's eyes, it was no longer warm and indifferent, and the irony was so explicit that he didn't hide it at all.

Zeng Chen took half a step back from the shadow created by Qiao Yiming, took the other's hand, and stuffed the expensive watch into the warm palm of the other's slightly sweaty palm, "Don't you think that if your request is spread, , will it be a bigger problem than me seducing the manager's wife?"

ha?Isn't this development right?How come there is a feeling of being generalized by Zeng Chen?But this is indeed a serious problem that I have ignored. If Zeng Chen recorded the audio, my situation would indeed be worse than Zeng Chen.

wrong!Nothing is right!

Qiao Yiming suddenly realized that from the moment he found himself, Zeng Chen hadn't shown any panic, as if he knew that he would bump into these things!

"Why?" The question blurted out.

"Why?" Zeng Chen asked back.

"You know I'm here, don't you?" Qiao Yiming stepped forward excitedly and held Zeng Chen's shoulders, his eyes sunk like a bottomless deep pool.Got tricked!This realization made him extremely upset, and his voice subconsciously cooled down, "You did all of this on purpose to show me, right? You simply hope to be bumped into by me!"

Wanting to break free from the strong restraint, but several pushes and shoves failed to shake him a bit, Zeng Chen frowned displeased, and stared back with his face up, "It was indeed intentional, but the person I bumped into didn't necessarily have to be you. "

"What does this mean?" I thought that those vulgar bloody plots would happen, maybe Zeng Chen did such a thing to attract his attention, but after thinking about it, it didn't make sense.Qiao Yiming pondered the incomprehensible light in Zeng Chen's eyes, and asked tentatively, "You don't really want someone to spread these things, do you?"

"That's right." The force of restraint disappeared, Zeng Chen pushed Qiao Yiming away, his sharp eyes wanted to pierce him, "I know you often stay to work overtime, and you can probably guess the reason, since you like to do this, I don't mind taking advantage of that either."

"What's your purpose? It won't do you any good."

"Whether it's good or not is not something you need to care about. That watch will be given to you as hard work. As for whether you want to tell it or not...it's up to you." Putting on a heavy windbreaker, Zeng Chen ignored the stunned Qiao Yiming didn't even say goodbye, just turned around and left.

The huge office hall returned to silence, leaving only the sound of suppressed breathing shaking the eardrums.

Whether Zeng Chen's words were sincere or not, Qiao Yiming couldn't decide at all, maybe it was just a tactic to delay the attack, or he pretended not to care, making people think that there is no threat value, so he gave up blackmailing?

I don't know, there's no way to guess!Zeng Chen's indifferent face was like a mask covering up all his true thoughts, and that gentle appearance was nothing but an illusion.

But what if you know this?As early as the first time he saw Zeng Chen at the academic seminar, Qiao Yiming noticed his heart beating faster. He liked to listen to every word spoken by that soft voice, and his thinking was so clear and rigorous that it was amazing.

It was too surprising that such a rigid and boring person would do such an outrageous thing. The contrast was so strong that it was unimaginable that Qiao Yiming couldn't look away from him.

His eyes followed the leaving figure until the other party disappeared at the end of the corridor. Qiao Yiming took out the cigarette in his mouth, glanced at the no-smoking sign, shrugged helplessly, and decided to go out and smoke again.

Some nights in late autumn are just bleak, the last train leaves long ago, and there are very few taxis.At this moment, Qiao Yiming just wanted to blow in the slightly cold night wind to calm down his violently beating heart.Home is not far away, so I just walked back like this.

The watch in the palm no longer has the body temperature of the other person, and the exquisite and low-key shape fits that person's temperament very well.Taking a deep breath of the cigarette, so that the lungs were filled with thick smoke, Qiao Yiming put the watch on his wrist.

He doesn't really want to wear this watch to show off in the market, he just wants to get closer to that person, even if it's a personal thing, as long as it's a little closer, a little closer, to feel more about everything related to Zeng Chen .

"Is his wrist so thin?" Qiao Yiming couldn't help muttering, the button couldn't be buckled on his slightly thick wrist. It seemed that at least two metal straps had been removed. Will the lower body be so thin?

I can't figure out what Zeng Chen's purpose is. Is it really like what he said, it doesn't matter who he bumps into, it just happens to be him?

Whether it is attractive or used, it is more comfortable than being ignored like this.Exhaling the choking smoke heavily, Qiao Yiming extinguished the cigarette butt in the trash can, and turned to look in the direction of the experimental building.

Since he promised to use it, how could he live up to this expectation, Zeng Chen wanted to play, so there was no reason for him not to accompany him.

It's just that what Qiao Yiming didn't expect was that before he had time to figure out how to cooperate with Zeng Chen in performing this scene, another person came to him on his own initiative.Chi Lan, who deliberately turned a blind eye to her for several days, actually called and asked for a meeting.

The meeting place is a very emotional western restaurant, elegant and quiet.Qiao Yiming tasted the red cabbage soup in front of him in silence, waiting for Chi Lan to speak.

"This store is not bad. Zeng Chen often brings me here." Chi Lan lowered her head, as if avoiding Qiao Yiming's unabashed probing gaze. I don't want to put the events of that day on the table too bluntly, "I heard that the pastry chef of this shop is a robber. It's hard to imagine that a criminal can make such beautiful pastries."

"Did you ask me to come here just to tell me the story of the pastry chef?" Seeing Chi Lan's face turning pale with satisfaction because of his own words, Qiao Yiming couldn't feel the slightest bit of pity, if it was anything else Woman, he might feel a little guilty, but Chi Lan is different, she is the one to blame for provoking Zeng Chen.

Of course, it might be Chi Lan who was provoked by Zeng Chen first. No matter which one is the truth, he couldn't make him treat this woman tenderly.

"It's not... I..." Chi Lan lowered his head, and after a long silence, he asked the doubt deep in his heart, "Will you tell us about us?"

The topic came, Qiao Yiming snorted coldly, from now on, what he had to do was not only to listen, but also to guide.He arranged the handbag without any trace, making sure that the voice recorder hidden inside could record every word clearly.

"Who are you with?"

Chi Lan raised her head in a daze. She didn't understand why Qiao Yiming asked knowingly, but the other party's obvious displeasure made her timid, so she followed the question and answered, "It's about me and Zeng Chen."

"That incident, to be honest, I didn't intend to tell it, and I didn't bother to get involved in these dirty things, but..." Qiao Yiming pretended to be helpless and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that I, a witness, would be threatened by the person involved. Yes, it's really frustrating."

"You said Zeng Chen threatened you?" Chi Lan visibly flustered, with red eye circles trying to explain, "He's just so stubborn, ignore him, if you need money, I can give it to you, don't give us money Tell the story!"

That's enough, these few words are enough, Qiao Yiming's gloomy gaze made Chi Lan's hair stand on end, and he said in a low voice, "I don't want money, I just want you to get away and don't get close to Zeng Chen again." .”