If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Song Yinxing didn't hang up the phone all the time, he could feel Xia Ming's breathing on the opposite side gradually stabilized.

And at this time he opened his mouth: "Although I don't know what difficulties you have encountered, but have you figured out what you just promised?"

Xia Ming listened to Song Yinxing's words, bit her lips, and said, "Think clearly."

"No regrets?" Song Yinxing asked.

Xia Ming opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he stopped talking when he thought of Song Yinxing's face.

It shouldn't matter who it is.

Anyway, I owed him, and... thinking of Mr. Qi whom I offended before, his face turned pale again.

If you don't follow Mr. Song, the days to come will be very sad. It's okay if he is alone, but what he carries on his shoulders is the livelihood of the whole family.

"No regrets." Xia Ming said.

Song Yinxing smiled, seemed very satisfied with his sense of humor, and said: "I will come to you tomorrow, let's rest early."

Xia Ming hummed, and didn't put down the phone until a blind tone came from the phone.

The next day, he packed up his things and moved into Song Yinxing's house.

Song Yinxing's residence is located in a very good location. The house with two bedrooms and one living room is decorated simply and brightly. You can also see the river view from the balcony. It's the best place to hide your beauty in a golden house.

Song Yinxing made three contracts with him on the day he moved in.

First, the relationship between the two of them cannot be made public.

Second, keep in mind your own duty, and don't treat yourself as the head of your family.

Third, all conflicts of interest with Sheng Rui need to be reported to Song Yinxing in advance.

The first two were okay, but the latter Xia's name was really unexpected, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he answered honestly.

After Song Yinxing finished explaining, he didn't stay here immediately.After he handed the key to Xia Ming, he left.

On the second day after Song Yinxing went back, he assigned Xia Ming a special agent.

The new manager is male, surnamed Tang, named Tang Chen, 25, looks very kind, and looks like a good old man.

When Tang Chen came, he handed him a USB flash drive, saying that it was the boss's intention, and asked him to follow suit.

It also comes with a large cardboard box full of auxiliary supplies, such as lubricants, and an alien computer.

After Tang Chen left, Xia Ming somehow inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, wondering what Song Yinxing asked him to learn.

When the "action movie" was shown on the screen, Xia Ming's entire face was flushed red.

He hastily turned off the computer, and fled to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Xia Ming put away her things, then went to the bedroom, and fell asleep uneasy.

After falling asleep, Old You Tiao Wen Xiao returned to the system with a USB flash drive. In the simulation room of the system, he found a computer to continue enjoying.

Fuqiu was rejected for the first time, because his host said that it contained r18 content, and minors and pets were not allowed to watch it.

Because of so many worlds, Wen Ling's sex life is very rich and colorful, which can solve the needs in actual combat.After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he hadn't watched a movie for a long time.

Mr. Wen watched it with relish for two hours, exclaiming wow from time to time, and made up his mind to experience it with Song Yinxing seriously.After all, this is the resource he was looking for—maybe he asked someone to find it, but it's always true that the credit goes to Song Yinxing.

Song Yinxing has hinted clearly that he wants to sleep with him, let him learn by himself, and be ready to be blessed at any time.

Wen Xiao squinted his eyes from a smile, complaining inwardly, not knowing who is prostitution.

After getting bored of watching, Wen Xiao lit a cigarette, ran to the balcony simulated by the system, and smoked.

Gratitude and support.Wen Xiao smiled, and after taking a puff, he extinguished the rest of the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.

It's just a new trick game.He gave a smug smile.

Before falling asleep, Wen Xiao carefully analyzed Xia Ming's character design.

As for Xia Ming, although he came from a low background and has limited education, he is neither timid nor stupid.He knows how to judge the situation and is willing to give up.

He also has his own persistence. He can let go as much as possible outside his bottom line, but once he touches his restricted area, he will definitely fight back violently like smashing Mr. Qi.

Forget it, since you agreed to Song Yinxing's request, then obediently hug the gold master's thigh tightly, Wen Xiao thought.

Song Yinxing has many properties, and Xia Ming lives in just one of them, which is not very eye-catching.

Xia Ming stayed here for a few days, but Song Yinxing didn't show up again, but contacted Tang Chen's manager a few times.

Tang Chen just asked him what daily necessities he needed, he was very efficient in handling things, sometimes Xia Ming just mentioned it casually, and he prepared it for him.

Afterwards, Xia Ming called Father Xia and learned that the operation was going well, so he relaxed.

Father Xia asked him where he borrowed such a large sum of money, and Xia Ming replied that he borrowed it from the boss of the company.

Xia's father didn't think much about it, so he told him to work hard, don't disappoint his boss' cultivation, and said that with him and Xia's famous mother at home, he would take good care of his sister.

Xia Ming kept Father Xia's words in his heart, and at the same time made up his mind to pay off Song Yinxing's money as soon as possible.

It took a while for the bruise on his face to completely subside, and he hadn't gone to work for a while.

"Brother Tang Chen, do you need to ask for leave at the company?" Xia Ming called Tang Chen and asked him.

Tang Chen replied, "It's okay, I've already asked for leave for you."

"Then when can I go to work? Or go to the previous practice room?" Xia Ming said.

While sorting out the documents in his hand, Tang Chen said to him, "No, I'll take care of you now. As for the work, I'll go ask the boss for instructions first, and wait for the boss to speak."

"Well, good." Xia Ming hung up the phone, scratched his head, and waited for his reply.

Tang Chen carried the documents into Song Yinxing's office. Before he was in charge of Xia Ming, he was already one of Song Yinxing's assistants.

"President Song, this is last week's financial report." Tang Chen put the document on Song Yinxing's desk and said to him.

Song Yinxing was immersed in signing documents, but when he heard what he said, he hummed.

Seeing that he didn't seem very busy, Tang Chen said to him, "President Song, Xia Ming asked you when he can go to work?"

"Xia Ming?" Song Yinxing frowned, and it took a while to realize who he was talking about.

Tang Chen looked at him quietly, waiting for his instructions.

"This name doesn't sound good, let's change it." Song Yinxing said.

Changing the name of an artist or something is really a very common thing.

Song Yinxing turned the gel pen in his hand, took out a piece of A4 paper, and wrote three words on it: "Xia Weiming."

"Let's call it this," he said.

Tang Chen said good, and then put the piece of paper in his arms, planning to tell Xia Ming about it later.

Song Yinxing put down his pen and rubbed his temples.

He looked up and looked outside. This office was located on the 30th floor of the World Trade Center. Looking out from where he was sitting, he could see row upon row of high-rise buildings outside.

The sun is already a little westward, the sky is clear, there is no wind and no clouds.

Song Yinxing raised his head suddenly, and said to Tang Chen, "Let Xia Ming prepare, I'll go to him tonight."

Tang Chen quickly agreed, and wrote down this sentence in the little notebook in his heart.

Mr. Song has not raised artists once or twice, and Tang Chen has managed several of them. Tang Chen has done a good job in spreading the word.

Xia Ming accepted Tang Chen's instructions, so she could only try her best to tidy herself up with a cheeky face.

After taking a shower, he waited for Song Yinxing in the room for a while, but he became sleepy after waiting, so when Song Yinxing opened the door, he saw Xia Ming sleeping soundly on the quilt picture.

When Xia Ming was still dreaming, he felt that someone was taking off his clothes. When Song Yinxing pinched his shoulder and shook him awake, he still didn't understand the situation.

"Get up, I don't like dry fish." Song Yinxing raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly.

Xia Ming rubbed his eyes, and vaguely recognized Song Yinxing.

"What about lubrication?" Song Yinxing asked.

Xia Ming subconsciously pointed to the bedside table.

Song Yinxing got out of bed and opened the bedside table. The supplies he asked Tang Chen to buy before were all inside.

Xia Ming didn't realize that this was the rhythm of Song Yinxing wanting to sleep with him, but when he realized it, it was a bit late.

When Song Yinxing pushed him down, he was still in a state of not knowing what to do.Out of a clear understanding of their identities, Xia Ming didn't dare to disobey any of his actions until unspeakable pain invaded his body.

Xia Ming's lips turned white from the pain, and he could hear the hissing sound between his teeth even as he bit his lip.

Song Yinxing held his face in his hands, and when he saw his face that resembled Sheng Rui's, he moved a little softer.

But Xia Ming still hurts, this is not a problem that can be solved by being gentle or not.

In the end, even though Xia Ming had no experience, under Song Yinxing's guidance, he made a sound that seemed painful and joyful.

Unexpectedly, after Song Yinxing heard it, he directly covered his mouth with his hand.

"Don't bark." Song Yinxing shouted.

Xia Ming was startled by him, and dared not make any more sound, but this situation was extremely unbearable, he could only stuff his hand into his mouth, holding back the low moan that was about to blurt out.

It's not that Song Yinxing doesn't like his companion's voice in this situation, but Xia Ming's voice is too different from Sheng Rui's, and when Song Yinxing thinks of Xia Ming's mandarin mixed with dialect, Then I felt sour in my ears.

He decided to let Tang Chen take him to practice tomorrow, and he couldn't let him go on like this forever.

Xia Ming didn't know that he had been disgusted so thoroughly, he just found that Song Yinxing didn't seem so happy in the process of distracting himself by looking at Song Yinxing's expression.

His body was happy, but the joy did not reach his eyes.

He was tossed and turned twice, but thanks to Song Yinxing's conscience, he didn't continue.

During the whole process, Xia Ming had almost no pleasure. He felt as if he was being tortured. First, he was in pain, and then he was at a loss where his body was beyond his control. In the end, he was just passively hugged by him, feeling completely uncomfortable. to other.

Song Yinxing's exuberant energy was satisfied, and he mercifully carried Xia Ming to the bathroom.

The configuration of this house is based on Song Yinxing's preferences. There is a big jacuzzi in the bathroom, which is enough for two people.

Xia Ming hadn't fully adapted to the change of identity between the two of them, he didn't dare to say a word, and when he was carried into the bathtub, he realized that his hand was actually bitten by him and bleeding.

Song Yinxing turned the faucet to adjust the water temperature, and then poured water into it.

Xia Ming sat silently in the bathtub, looking at the boss who suddenly became her own man.

When he was so intimate just now, he only cared about being patient, and he didn't even have time to see what this person was like.

Song Yinxing was still standing outside the bathtub. He was about to go in, but a phone call came suddenly, so he had no choice but to run into the bathroom naked to find his mobile phone, and then turned back to the bathroom.

The water had almost overflowed to Xia Ming's chest. Seeing that Song Yinxing didn't seem to care about him, he turned off the water by himself.

While answering the phone, Song Yinxing squeezed some shampoo into his hand and rubbed it on Xia Ming's head.

Xia Ming obediently did not dare to move.

In his memory, the last person who washed his hair was his mother, but when he grew up to do these things by himself, he never enjoyed this treatment again.

Song Yinxing is calling his brother.

The Song family has a red background. In addition to him, Song Yinxing's family also has a big brother.

As the youngest son, Song Yinxing does not need to inherit the main business, nor will he be required to carry on the family line, so he can be as chic as he wants.

After Song Yingxuan finished his day's work, he thought about calling his younger brother.

The two brothers usually don't communicate very much, and it's not bad to make a phone call every week.But the relationship between the two is very good. When Song Yinxing was young, his parents were busy, so he was almost brought up by his elder brother.

Of course Song Yingxuan followed him in everything, as long as he didn't suffer any disadvantages.

Song Yinxing chatted with his brother about some homework, he focused on his mobile phone, and didn't care what he was doing.When he found out that he was washing Xia Ming's hair, the child's head was already covered with foam from his kneading.

Song Yingxuan heard his younger brother laughing over there, and asked, "What's the matter? Is there someone over there?"

Song Yinxing looked down at Xia Ming, and it happened that Xia Ming also raised his head to look at him at this time, and the eyes of the two collided in the air.

Song Yinxing's thoughts were interrupted for a moment, he looked at Xia Ming's extraordinarily large eyes, which were clear and bright, like two natural crystal stones.

[System prompt: The strategy target Song Yinxing has a love value of +5, a regret degree of +0, a current love value of 25, and a regret degree of 0. 】

It wasn't until Song Yingxuan called Song Yinxing twice that the latter came back to his senses.

"No, a new kitten, I'll hang up first." Song Yinxing hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking, and put the phone on the shelf next to it.

Xia Ming took this opportunity to quickly scrub the foam on his head and face to prevent it from getting into his eyes.

"Mr. Song, why don't you take a shower? The water is getting cold." Xia Ming said, his words still had some accent, and the tone fluctuated up and down.

Song Yinxing frowned, not liking the tone of his speech very much.

"Understood." Song Yinxing said, then buried his feet in the bathtub, and sat down next to Xia Ming.

The physical contact made Xia Ming shiver subconsciously, but when he found that Song Yinxing was just taking a bath and had no time to pay attention to him, he settled down to wash himself.

He didn't even dare to talk to him easily, because he could tell that Song Yinxing didn't like listening to him very much.