For the favor of Mr. Nie

After the cloud break and the rain, Tong Yan lay lazily in the bathtub, his body was soaked in warm water, every pore seemed to be stretched, and there was no discomfort in his limbs, and he was so comfortable that he felt drowsy.

Hearing the sound of water pattering in the shower stopped, he slowly opened his eyes and turned his gaze away subconsciously.

At this time, Nie Zheng's feet had already stepped on the marble floor of the bathroom, a towel was wrapped around his waist, his upper body was naked, and the towel in his hand was rubbing against the muscular chest muscles.

Tong Yan was fascinated by the perfect male body like a man's sculpture. He supported his body on his arms and changed his posture. He lay on the edge of the bathtub and began to stare seriously.

Meeting his eyes, Nie Zheng didn't move in the slightest, and still didn't rush. After wiping his chest and shoulders, he wiped off the water droplets on his arms.From the beginning to the end, she looked at him calmly and calmly, and was not the same person as the one who just lost control on the bed and fucked him twice in a row, and then carried him to the bathroom.

Tong Yan refused to accept, and whistled at the man.

Yes, he was still soaking. Why did Nie Zheng dry himself first? He blinked, "Not together?"

Nie Zheng's eyes didn't change, he casually put the towel around his neck, and then walked slowly towards him.

Tong Yan lay still on his stomach, watching the two long legs approaching him, and raised his eyes to look at the man.When his eyes swept across the man's crotch, he paused, and then his eyes wandered upwards.

The eyes of the man met, the corner of his lips smiled even wider, and he stretched out a finger to poke at the bath towel that was made into a tent.That’s right, what are you pretending for? No, it’s hard again.

But his wrist was quickly stopped by the man.Nie Zheng turned over his hand, pressed his fingertips on his palm, and rubbed it a few times, "Don't soak for too long." Then, he leaned over and rested his forearm firmly on the edge of the bathtub.

Tong Yan retracted his hand and saw that the skin on the palm of his hand was a little pale.

At this time, Nie Zheng had already turned around and walked to the sink, with one arm propped on the countertop, looking at something in the mirror.

Tong Yan followed the past with his eyes and was stunned.Only then did he remember that he hadn't been ambiguous just now: there were a few clear red marks on Nie Zheng's left back shoulder, which he scratched out.

... No wonder the man didn't take a bath.

"Hey," he kept staring at the man's back, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Nie Zheng turned his face to the side, glanced back at him, with a slight smile in his eyes, and said jokingly, "It's okay, your nails are pretty clean."

Even if he still wanted to lie in the bathtub for a while, Nie Zheng cleaned him up after washing and took him to the bedroom together.

The light in the room was dim, and he sat cross-legged on the bed. Nie Zheng held the hair dryer and blew on his head. With the other hand, his fingers were unhurriedly pierced into his hair, pulling the hair away from place to place.

In the warm wind, the touch of the scalp being lightly brushed by the fingertips is infinitely pleasant.Tong Yan was motionless, as comfortable as a cat being groomed.

However, the eyeballs swept towards the man's face.

The man's expression was very serious, his eyes kept falling on the side of his head, but as if he noticed his gaze, he suddenly said, "The wind is too hot?"

Unexpectedly, Nie Zheng was paying attention to his reaction from the corner of his eye, Tong Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, "Exactly."

Then, he heard the man humming heavily.

Then, no one spoke in the bedroom for a long time, only the hum of the hair dryer remained in my ears.Tong Yan's eyes kept looking at Nie Zheng's face. The man's handsome lips were pursed into a line as usual. Because he was used to being serious, there was always a deep line between his brows when he was concentrating.But even so, Nie Zheng's eyes fell on him, with a deep and generous tenderness that almost drowned people.

Tong Yan didn't know when this tenderness started, but in this quiet and peaceful late night, in the last half hour before this beautiful day was about to pass, a question suddenly popped up in his mind: this kind of security Well, how and when will it end?

His heart suddenly felt sad, but it only took a few seconds to squeeze out this tragic and out-of-time complex from his mind.After all, bad luck, unlucky.

He raised his hand to pinch his head a few times, and asked Nie Zheng with a smile, "Is it all right? If you blow it again, it will burn."

"23 Seconds" was released, and Tong Yan became busy again during the following period. First, the film premiered in several other major cities, and then there were countless promotional activities, road shows and the like.

It was the weekend when Tong Yan left, and Nie Zheng happened to be at home.

Probably because he thought that it was not a big deal for him not to go on the road with his driver's license. He set off a little earlier, and Nie Zheng personally took him to the airport. Sit on the sidelines and supervise the teaching yourself.

Against the man's gaze, Tong Yan drove the car steadily.As a novice on the road, he can only seek stability.While driving, counting the mileage, how far is he from the highway.

He was already careful, but the horn of the car behind him sounded urgently.

There was a lot of traffic at the intersection ahead, looking at the butt of the car in front, he didn't dare to bite too hard, Tong Yan couldn't help frowning.

The road was extremely crowded. Nie Zheng glanced back at the slipping car that was jammed behind by Tong Yan, with one hand on his chest, the other clenched into a fist to his lips, and asked, "Are you going to keep rubbing it?"

Tong Yan was so overwhelmed that the blood vessels in his brain were about to explode. Would he be willing to crawl like a turtle?It would be fun to go all the way to the airport with his little temper, but isn't this a joke?If he had an accident, it would be a small news, but if Nie Zheng got hurt, it would be more than just news.

But right now, the speed of his car was obstructing public transportation. Nie Zheng didn't sit aside and couldn't bear to look directly at him. He asked him to find a place, parked the car, went down to the driver's seat, and told him to get out of the car. Step over to the passenger seat, and then drive steadily all the way to the airport.

The car was parked outside the boarding building, and Xiao Tian immediately went up to the rear of the car. At this time, Nie Zheng opened the rear compartment.

When deliberately avoiding the media, most of the places Oda found were probably safe. Tong Yan didn't get out of the car in a hurry, and while the man was looking behind, he leaned in and kissed the man's mouth.

Nie Zheng immediately retracted his gaze, probably worried about his public image, and looked around the window for a week.

At this time, no one could be seen in the surrounding area, and then Tong Yan was held down by the man on the back of his head, and in an instant, the man's warm lips fell on the corner of his lips.

It was like a superficial touch, but Tong Yan has a crazy personality, so he can't tolerate a man's superficial touch. Almost at the same time, he hugged the man's face with both hands, and bit the man's lip provocatively. The tip of the tongue brushed the man's teeth.

Nie Zheng's eyes suddenly darkened. After all, he was still concerned about his public image. Even so, he resisted the execution of him on the spot. He just stared at him with a bit of menace in his expression of wanting to smile, as if he was Said: You still have to come back.

But Nie Zheng's eyes quickly calmed down again, and he only said a word to him, "Be careful."

Tong Yan took advantage of it, and pushed open the car door cheerfully. Before getting out of the car, she turned her head and winked at Nie Zheng, "wait for my call at night."

In this way, when Nie Zheng left the airport at the beginning, he was in a very happy mood. He held the steering wheel with one hand, raised his other arm and wiped his lower lip. He bit the skin of his lips.

From whom did this child learn the habit of licking his paws and teeth?

Glancing in the rearview mirror, he saw that the corners of his lips were quite stretched. It was early autumn, and the weather outside the window was fine, with a gentle breeze. Although it was almost dusk, Nie Zheng felt bright when he looked at the sunset.

And this kind of comfort only lasted for a moment. As soon as the car drove onto the road, his phone rang.

Nie Zheng pressed the answer button, and the female secretary's voice immediately reached his ears, "Where are you now? Mr. Yan is here and wants to invite you to dinner. Do you want to meet?"

Those who come from South Asia are all old friends.

Nie Zheng grew up beside Mr. Zhao, so he is naturally familiar with these aristocratic families that are closely related to the interests of the Zhao family.This old Mr. Yan can be regarded as watching him grow up, and now he suddenly appeared in the country. No matter what the reason is, it is only natural for Nie Zheng to be the host.

Therefore, an hour later, Nie Zheng arrived at the VIP room of the Huaijiang Guild Hall, and Mr. Yan was already waiting for him there.

Beside Yan Lao, there was also a young woman, who was Yan Lao's granddaughter, Miss Yan San, who was a classmate of Nie Zheng Middle School.

Nie Zheng didn't casually figure out what the other party meant, and calmly regarded this dinner as an ordinary meeting with old friends.

Old Yan greeted him first, and after admiring him a few words, he brought his granddaughter in front of him, "Qianyi hasn't seen you for more than a year, this time I heard that I'm coming, so I have to come and see."

Yan Qianyi didn't feel embarrassed at all, and admitted generously, "Yes, if we don't see each other again, I'm afraid you won't remember me."

Thinking of the rumors that the woman had treated him a little bit, although Nie Zheng didn't think the rumors were true, he only lingered on the woman for a while, expressing his politeness appropriately, "Why? We are schoolmates."

Soon, the attention turned back to Yan Laona, "Are you in good health?"

Old Yan's eyes flicked back and forth between him and his granddaughter, and then he smiled, "Thanks to the filial piety of the younger generation in the family, I'll keep it idle, this old bone is still quite strong."

Afterwards, the smile subsided a little, and he sighed, "But your grandfather has a lot to worry about this year. I met him a few days ago and saw that his hair has grown a few more gray hairs. Hey! What is it?" Able people should do more work."

Sure enough, Mr. Yan didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing this trip, so why did Nie Zheng's grandfather worry about it?The two sons were all staring at the family property, and they fought hard.

Nie Zheng is used to being in control, and the actions of his two uncles, even if they deal with the minutiae of the competition, even if they are separated by thousands of miles, it would be a lie to say that he didn't know.

He also knew that the Yan family's business was done next to the Zhao family, his two uncles were diametrically opposed, and the Yan family did not please either side.

After the beginning of this year, his grandfather saw that his son was getting more and more troublesome, so he gradually took back the things he had put down, but even so, these Chinese businessmen who had prospered under the foot of the Zhao family still had lingering fears. After all, Mr. Zhao Older, the old man's bones, who can say for sure.

Because his grandfather always looked at him very high, Mr. Yan had his idea on him. Nie Zheng knew that this would not be the last one, so he was quite calm, "Really? Blame me for being too busy, I should go back and take a look. He, the scenery here is good, since you are here, you can stay for a few more days."

He obviously wanted to change the subject, and it was impossible for Mr. Yan not to understand.

But the old fox continued to poke down: "It's your family's business, but don't blame me for talking too much, your two uncles are too troublesome for your grandfather, they are not as good as you for this, your grandfather should understand... hey! ..."

Nie Zheng said calmly, "You are overrated."

The waiter came in just in time, and when the dishes were served, the topic of Nie Zheng changed naturally.At this moment, Old Man Yan also winked a little bit, and he didn't continue to haunt the matter secretly, he acted like he was having fun, and finished the meal.

After the banquet, Nie Zheng didn't need to meet them in person during the days when the grandparents and grandchildren stayed in the city. Nie Zheng said: "I'm going to see an old friend. Qianyi is not familiar with the place here, so I have to trouble you to take her back to the hotel."

Old Yan came out and only drove one car. At this time, it was getting late, and it was obviously out of style for a lady who came from afar to go back by herself, so Nie Zheng said, "Don't worry."

But he doesn't have to give it away by himself. Yan Lao's gesture obviously has the intention of being worthy of the man.Fortunately, Nie Zheng came out that day and brought the female secretary with him.So, when Old Yan's car drove out, he said to the woman waiting under the lamp: "Liu Yi will take you back, if you need anything, you can just ask her, it's more convenient."

This is reasonable, the female secretary is also their alumni, and, like Yan Qianyi, she is a woman, and she can even ask for private requests.

It's reasonable, but also alienated, but Yan Qianyi still stood still, "But there are some things, I can only ask you," turning to look at the female secretary, "Miss Yuan, can I speak to Nie Zheng in private? ?”

Nie Zheng didn't move, when the female secretary saw this, she said hello and stepped aside.

When there were only two people left by the car, the woman who had been estranged all night looked at Nie Zheng without blinking her eyes, and said after deliberating, "I heard some rumors about you...they said, There's a man, isn't there?"

Even if you think about it, women are still very careful about these privacy matters.

When I was a student, it was not necessary to publicize my sexuality, but when Yan Qianyi asked him personally, it was necessary to be honest.

Honesty can solve a lot of troubles. Nie Zheng was silent for a second, looking at the Pinghu Lake and the distant mountains in the night, and then turned back to the woman, "This is not very normal. I was originally purely GAY."

GAY, pure.I can't think about women and have no desire for the opposite sex.