That man is the unilateral love rival in my imagination, why do I say it is unilateral.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Xuan Qi's mouth, it was because he didn't know him at all, and of course there was no rival in love.

He is the childhood sweetheart that Boss Song has always liked. It is said that he is the son of Boss Song's mother's friend. The relationship between the two has always been very good.

The reason why Xuan Qi agreed to Zhou Xiaoken to come here today is that they will also appear here. The day before yesterday morning, after the ups and downs with Boss Song, when he woke up with a sore body, he vaguely heard Boss Song and his childhood sweetheart. A nice phone call.

Boss Song, who was talking on the phone, had a very soft voice, as if he was whispering love words to his ear on the bed, Xuanqi's little heart shrank and shrank along with every part of his body.

Taking advantage of this angle, Boss Song couldn't see his own advantages, Xuan Qi flattened his mouth to express his dissatisfaction, Boss Song didn't go to bed. When he was in bed, he always had a face of ice cubes to himself, and his voice was calm and without a trace of warmth , It is more business-like than calling the company to deal with affairs.

Xuan Qi put his arms around Boss Song's waist with his eyes closed and listened quietly to him calling his crush, pretending that the boss was talking to him.

"Well, I see."

You know it before I say anything? !

"Then let's meet today."

Ok, I've been wanting to see you for a long time.

"It's in that small bamboo forest."

I don't want to go there, the atmosphere is not good, shall we change to another one?

But Boss Song's gentle voice was not directed at him after all, so he could only answer the words silently in his heart.

I don't know if it's because he just woke up, Xuan Qi's brain is not enough, suddenly he groaned inadvertently, and before he could react, Boss Song held his head down and lifted the quilt extremely quickly Blindfolded, a series of coherent movements seemed to be afraid of misunderstanding, but it made him breathless for a long time.

After being in the darkness for a while without noticing that there was a follow-up action, Xuan Qi dared to open his eyes tentatively, feeling a little sore in his heart, but he didn't dare to climb out without authorization, so he had to open a small slit to let the air in.

The quilt is full of Boss Xiao Song's smell, which smells good but irritating eyes hurt.

Hooking the corners of his mouth, he laughed at himself, Xuan Qi, Xuan Qi, why are you so overconfident? You are someone who has a crush on you. How dare you just make such a noise. You are not afraid that Boss Song will pick you up like a chicken when he gets angry. Pick it up and throw it down from the 36th floor.

After not hearing Boss Song's phone call for a long time, he cautiously exposed his eyes and blinked at Boss Song who was sitting on the bed.

Boss Song is smoking an afterthought.

Xuan Qi thought for a while, and finally covered half of his face with the quilt, lowered his eyelids, and said softly: "Boss, I'm sorry."

The moment Xuan Qi revealed his eyes, Boss Song was already looking at him, his eyes were calm and calm, and he couldn't see any thoughts.

Xuan Qi shrank his head and was a little scared, but he didn't want to make Boss Song unhappy, so he mustered up his courage and decided to continue: "This time I'm sleepy."

Then he quickly set the flag., patted his small chest and promised, "It won't happen in the future, absolutely not, I promise."

Boss Song watched him silent for a long while, then suddenly stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray of the bedside table, leaned down against his shoulder, and bit his lips.

The sore feeling in Xuan Qi's heart just now was as if the outlet was blocked, and the oxygen in his brain was sucked away by the boss, and a burst of pungent tobacco smell spread in his mouth, which spread a bit bitter and infected. Di's head was a little groggy, and the physiological tears in the corners of his eyes ran across his cheeks.

After kissing the boss's lips, he left Xuan Qi's face, and slowly slid down his chin. He was no longer satisfied with just touching the two lips, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick and suck slowly.

Xuanqi's skin was already tender and smooth, how could he bear the contact of the rough taste buds, his body softened in an instant and slowly leaned back, trying his best to hug the boss's arm and send himself forward.

The boss has skin hunger and thirst, even when he is not doing it, he likes to lick and lick every corner of his body. At the beginning, Xuanqi was a little uncomfortable, and even resisted, but he tasted it after being pressed a few times The sweetness was so cool that it flew up.

It’s just that sometimes I guess, I feel that the boss’s conditions are so good, and the person who has a crush does not confess, or it is because the person does not like a man, or because he is afraid that the person will know that he has this mental illness, and he is worried about destroying himself. The tall image in people's hearts.

Anyway, I am just a plaything to be kept, and I will definitely not talk nonsense when I go out.

Xuan Qi secretly prayed in his heart that the person must have the first thought, because maybe the boss would hold back for the rest of his life and muster up the courage to confess, but the hope was a little slim, so he just thought about it.

After all, the boss is so handsome, even if the person is really straight, as long as the boss is willing to calm down and put his mind to it, he will bend it immediately, or he doesn't need it at all, just hook his fingers.

At this time, thinking of the tiny kisses that the boss fell on him that day, the mist in Xuan Qi's eyes was thicker than before, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He grabbed the boss's clothes and greedily absorbed the familiar Tobacco.

As if aware of his restlessness, the boss's hand pressed on his waist gently.

Xuan Qi was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that he would be coordinated to be stiff for a moment, and his voice turned around: "Don't, there are surveillance."

Of course, with his current status, even if he is photographed, he will definitely be selected from a suitable angle, and only his face will appear in a small corner of tomorrow's morning newspaper.

The boss seemed to have never heard of it, but the strength of his subordinates gradually increased, and there was even a tendency to touch himself.

Xuan Qi held down the boss's hand pitifully, and begged, "Don't be here."

The boss raised his eyebrows.

Xuan Qi knew that he was overstepping the mark. He was just a part-time worker, and the boss could be wherever he liked, and any employee dared to interfere with where the boss's office was.

"Say, what are you here for?" The boss's face was extremely gloomy, coupled with his half-smile expression, Xuan Qi trembled in fright.Trembling, Xuanqi opened his mouth and repeated: "Brother Zhou brought me to try out the play."

"Do you know who Director Wang is?" Boss Song asked calmly.

"I, I know, I'm the director of "Xian*." Xuan Qi didn't seem to know why he was angry, and he used all his body and mind to try his best to dodge the hands that had been stuffed into his pants.

The boss looked him in the eyes, as if judging the authenticity of his words.

Before signing the contract, Boss Song naturally investigated Xuanqi.

An orphan who grew up in an orphanage, his background experience is simply like a blank sheet of paper, there is really no need to continue the investigation.

After participating in the talent show last time, she became famous on the Internet because of her face, and she was taken care of by herself without even touching the corners of the entertainment industry. It is possible that she has never been exposed to such filth.

He sighed inwardly, but it didn't show on his face.

"Do you want to be an actor so much?"

Xuan Qi was flattered and nodded wildly.

"why?"

Of course it's to get closer to you, I don't want you to treat me as your pet, and I don't want... to always be your character.

It's just that these words must never be said.

"I want to be a star." Xuan Qi lowered his head, he didn't know if it was because of shyness or because the tip of his alcoholic nose was leaking a little pink.

Children from poor families think that being a celebrity is a lucrative business. Relying on a good-looking face is like reaching the top of the entertainment industry. Such examples are not uncommon, and this is a convincing reason.

Boss Song narrowed his eyes again and stopped talking, Xuan Qi looked awe-inspiring, a little frightened.

Did I say something wrong, and the boss is angry?

The elevator was quiet again in an instant, Xuan Qi stammered, "Boss, boss, the elevator is not pressed."

The boss' eyes darkened.

Xuan Qi shrank his head, it's over, he must be angry this time, let you talk too much, wouldn't it be good for the boss to hug him for a while, why don't he give you any benefits.

Regretted in his heart, he closed his mouth tightly, curled up in his arms to reduce his sense of existence, and didn't dare to take a breath.

With a ding, Boss Song took Xuanqi out of the elevator and went straight to the presidential suite at the end of the passage, and skillfully took out the room card with a ding.

Seeing his familiarity, Boss Song must be a regular customer here, Xuan Qi thought with a sour nose.

As soon as he entered the door, Xuanqi was directly pressed against the door panel by Boss Song, and his feet that had just touched the ground were a little suspended before they had time to adapt.

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