When Chang Xing was brought to Saipan, he still innocently asked Guo Zhanyi: "Boss, why don't they take the same flight with us?"

Guo Zhanyi took off his sunglasses, glanced at the big sun, and then turned his head to look at the little stars next to him.

"Because I'm sick."

"Ah?" Chang Xing looked blank, and expressed dissatisfaction with his answer, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Guo Zhanyi stopped discussing this topic with him, changed his mobile phone card, and sent messages to others.

Chang Xing asked: "How many days will we be here? Why hasn't anyone given me the itinerary?"

"Here you are." Guo Zhanyi took a phone card from his pocket and gave it to him, "I want to keep it for a few more days, you use this first."

"Oh." Chang Xing felt weird when the result was over.

But he has given up thinking recently, because no matter how hard he thinks every time, he can't figure out why, so it's better to save some energy and think about something delicious to eat later.

"What's delicious in Saipan?" Chang Xing got into the car and asked.

Guo Zhanyi was still sending messages to others, without raising his head, he said casually, "You."

Chang Xing blushed instantly, imagining a scene where Guo Zhanyi "eats" him.

So ashamed, he shook his head and decided to get the picture out.

All the way to the hotel, he was uneasy.

Because this was the first time in a long time that Wen Huai was not around on a business trip.

He is a little afraid of being alone with Guo Zhanyi now, and he likes to think wildly and add drama to himself at this time.

"Chang Xing." Before getting out of the car, Guo Zhanyi opened the door for him, stood at the hotel door and said to him, "You have to be mentally prepared."

When he said this, Chang Xing immediately felt scared.

"What?" He clenched the handle of his suitcase, ready to run away at any moment.

He felt that it was over, Guo Zhanyi must have wanted to sell him to an old black slave while his boss was away.

"It's okay, let's go quickly." Guo Zhanyi dragged him to the hotel, "Don't shout later."

"What are you talking about!" Chang Xing became even more frightened. He felt that he shouldn't be here this time on a business trip, and he might not be able to go back when he came.

Later, it turned out that he did not go back for a while.

Because Guo Zhanyi put on a trick to confess to him, but the confession was enough to be fucked, what "try to fall in love", what "I should like you", Chang Xing heard these words at first, and it was Happy and angry, can you still try to fall in love?Like is like, what the hell should I like?

But after all, Chang Xing is not a strong-willed person. The person who has been unable to let go for so many years suddenly confesses that it is good that he can hold back and not rush directly.

So later, Chang Xing and Guo Zhanyi had a fierce and shy "exercise" on the hotel carpet covered with petals. Kneading and kneading made the already red "little guy" more gorgeous.

Chang Xing hugged Guo Zhanyi's neck, and asked cryingly, "Are you going to keep me for the rest of your life this time?"

Guo Zhanyi kissed him, but did not answer.

"Tell me..." Chang Xing frowned, unable to hear the other party's answer, he couldn't feel at ease anyway.

Guo Zhanyi picked him up, gently caressed his petal-clad back, and said, "Yes, if you want, we can try it in the next life."

Chang Xing laughed through tears, put his chin on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Then I have to think about it, in case I am very rich in the next life, I will take care of you."

Guo Zhanyi also smiled, kissed his hot ears, and said softly, "Okay."

They wandered in Saipan for three days and did not leave the hotel for three days.

Chang Xing was so tormented that he didn't want to move, but Wen Huai urged them later, and the two had no choice but to set off back.

"Why did you choose Saipan?" On the plane, Chang Xing was still holding Guo Zhanyi's arm, with his head resting on his shoulder.

Guo Zhanyi didn't have the nerve to say that he chose it randomly, because his plan was to keep messing around in the hotel.

Before deciding on this itinerary, he had already thought about it. If Chang Xing agreed, they would have sex with each other. If Chang Xing disagreed, then they would do it until he agreed.

Shameful, but probably useful.

"Huh? Why?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Chang Xing started to ask again.

Recently, he has almost become a "hundred thousand whys", and he asks Guo Zhanyi many, many questions every day.

From "Did you miss me after we separated" to "How does it feel to be jealous", I have to ask it more than a dozen times every day, and Guo Zhanyi is almost driven crazy by him.

But, even if he is crazy, he still has to be pampered, who let this be chased back by himself!

Guo Zhanyi raised his hand and touched his head, and said with a smile: "I've been to Saipan before, I think it's good, I want to take you to play."

Chang Xing was very satisfied with this answer, and even made up the bleak picture of Guo Zhanyi's mind was full of himself but he was not around when he came last time.

Guo Zhanyi complained in his heart that he was a big liar, and then looked at Chang Xing's blushing face, and felt a little wanting to help his forehead.

Chang Xing moved into Guo Zhanyi's house again, singing a little song, happily, wishing to put a sticker on his face, saying: I'm married!

Chang Xing, who was still in the "newly married" state, frowned and hugged Guo Zhanyi at night, and never went back to live in his own room. Of course Guo Zhanyi was happy, so happy that he didn't want to care about Wen Huai, thinking about getting married They are all retired and dawdling at home.

But Chang Xing, as a young man with a sense of social responsibility, said seriously and earnestly: "No, we can't ignore the boss just because we are happy. After all, he is a good man."

His words made Guo Zhanyi laugh so much that he rubbed his face vigorously, and after rubbing his face, he began to rub other parts of his body.

Very shameless.

The days were sweet and shameless, and when they had nothing to do, the two of them took the time to clean up a larger room, and it was Chang Xing who decided to relocate the furniture and make it their "marriage room".

Chang Xing also went to a small department store to buy a few "囍" characters, and pasted big red characters on the bedroom door, bedside and windows, and even took pictures for his boss to see.

"Boss, did you see that!"

"I'm not blind yet." Wen Huai felt very tired. He had said long ago that he would not advocate office romances.

He can probably accept Chang Xing's behavior. After all, he understands this guy's character, so he is more or less psychologically prepared.

What he never expected was Guo Zhanyi, who looked very mature, how could he go crazy after mixing with Chang Xing?

"Isn't it good?" Chang Xing was on the phone, looking up at the word "囍" on the window, his little face flushed with excitement.

Guo Zhanyi came in with a smile and put his arms around his waist.

Wen Huai said indifferently, "Soil."

After he finished speaking, a strange and ambiguous voice came from the opposite side.

He thought he could probably guess what the two of them were doing.

Everyone knows about kissing.

only……

"Fuck, can you two pay attention to the influence?"

No one paid attention to him, and the phone was hung up just like that.

Guo Zhanyi threw Chang Xing's cell phone on the table, and he was picked up and thrown on the bed.

"Don't be like this, the curtains are not closed in broad daylight." As he said this, Chang Xing began to unbutton the buttons with a smile.

When Guo Zhanyi rushed forward, Chang Xing thought in a happy mood: I am really amazing, with a delicate body and a soft waist that is easy to push down, and I conquered a man with my own body.

Or a lifetime.

Thinking of this, Chang Xing couldn't stop laughing, hugged Guo Zhanyi and said, "Come on, enjoy the cute and delicious me to your heart's content!"

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