Transmigrated into the arms of the paranoid boss [Quick Transmigration]

After Su Zhi left, Song Chengyuan and Xia Qinghe were still eating unfinished cakes.

Song Chengyuan went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of wine.

"Brother, Su Zhi was here just now, I didn't mention that today is your birthday, let's have some drinks."

Xia Qinghe handed over the glass. Since he was discharged from the hospital, he hasn't touched a single drop of wine. Now that Song Chengyuan took it out, he felt a little greedy.

The two matched the cups, and Song Chengyuan said some congratulations.

Xia Qinghe's drinking capacity was okay at first, but when he was managing the company, he needed to socialize, so his drinking capacity increased even more than before.

He had never had a drink with Song Chengyuan before, and he thought Song Chengyuan could not drink well, but now he seems to be doing pretty well.

Xia Qinghe had reasonable doubts: "When I was not at home, did you steal the wine at home?"

"No, I'm not interested in drinking alone."

Xia Qinghe looked at him suspiciously.

"Then why are you drinking so well?"

Song Chengyuan laughed: "I don't know how much I can drink, I haven't been drunk before."

Xia Qinghe said: "That's because you drink too little." As an adult in the "Jiuli Shopping Mall", how could he lose to a child who has not yet entered the society.

Song Chengyuan thought for a while: "Then brother and I compare how? Let's see who gets drunk first."

Song Chengyuan followed the guidance: "Now there are only two of us in the family, nothing will happen."

Xia Qinghe: Is...is that so?

Xia Qinghe didn't have a strong competitive spirit in normal times, but it was different when he was in front of Song Chengyuan, especially when drinking, the desire to win in his body was completely aroused.

"Okay." Xia Qinghe agreed.

Song Chengyuan said: "Then what are we betting on? The loser agrees to the winner?"

Xia Qinghe promised: "I will promise what I can do."

"Brother can definitely do it." Song Chengyuan's gaze was on Xia Qinghe, but his tone was serious.

Xia Qinghe suddenly regretted that he agreed so readily.

To add to the fun, the two drank while punching.

Winning or losing the wine competition is uncertain, but Xia Qinghe always loses.

After drinking three cups in a row, he felt a little depressed. Didn't Song Chengyuan always let him in the previous games, why didn't he let him at all this time.

Alas, lost again.

Song Chengyuan deliberately wanted him to get drunk.

Xia Qinghe had a thin skin, and Song Chengyuan didn't take the initiative to let him, so he was ashamed to play tricks in front of Song Chengyuan.

He straightened his neck and poured down cup after cup, as if someone was sulking.

Song Chengyuan saw this, bent

The evil eyes kindly reminded: "Brother, you will get drunk faster when you are sulking and drinking."

"Who...is drunk!" Xia Qinghe firmly denied, "How could I be drunk if you weren't drunk?"

Xia Qinghe drank too much in the first few glasses of wine, but now his stamina picked up, a rosy glow appeared on Baici's cheeks, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see the person in front of him clearly.

"Why are my eyes short-sighted?" Xia Qinghe rubbed his eyes, wondering, "I can't see you clearly."

Song Chengyuan sat next to Xia Qinghe, stretched out his hand to embrace him, and Xia Qinghe leaned into his arms obediently.

"Brother, you're drunk."

Song Chengyuan's voice was low, and to Xia Qinghe, it seemed to come from outside the sky.

Xia Qinghe raised his head and looked straight at Song Chengyuan.

He was drunk and couldn't see people clearly. Song Chengyuan's originally firm and profound facial features were softened in his eyes, making him look very soft and beautiful.

His eyes turned from dull to fascinated.

"You are so beautiful, you are a fairy in the sky."

"I have a younger brother who is as good-looking as you."

Xia Qinghe, who drank too much, lost his usual coolness, and his whole body appeared delicate and naive.

It was the first time Song Chengyuan saw Xia Qinghe like this, and his eyes wandered greedily on Xia Qinghe's face.

Xia Qinghe had a lot of entertainment in the company, but he never got drunk.If you drink enough and can't continue drinking, you will definitely block the wine.

There is no chance at home, Xia Qinghe is very strict with Song Chengyuan, the wine in the refrigerator is like a decoration, and he will only take out a little to drink during the holidays.

A situation like today has never happened before.

Song Chengyuan sighed, but couldn't help but feel happy: "Brother, you are going to get drunk yourself."

Leaning in his arms, Xia Qinghe didn't make a fuss, looked very obedient, and kept praising Song Chengyuan in his mouth.

"My younger brother is very good-looking. He has been good-looking since he was a child, and many girls have been chasing him since he was a child."

"You're so pretty, so many people are chasing you?" Xia Qinghe asked with half-closed eyes.

Song Chengyuan felt that there was a warm water bag in his arms. It wasn't particularly hot at first, but it got hotter as time passed.

"There aren't as many people chasing after brother." Song Chengyuan said.

Unlike Song Chengyuan's handsome and masculine features, Xia Qinghe's facial features are more delicate and soft.Although Xia Qinghe didn't like to talk much, his actions showed gentleness towards the surrounding things.

For example, there is a potted flower in the class. Others may water the flower once or twice on a whim when the flower first moved into the class and never touch the potted flower again, but Xia Qinghe is definitely the one who can count the time for the flower.

watering man.

If a butterfly accidentally broke into the house, Xia Qing could open the window and watch the butterfly fly out.

This is the kind of person who is very indifferent to the people around him, has no sense of presence in the class, and is like a dispensable person.

Perhaps it is this combination of alienation and tenderness that attracts the girls around her even more.

There were quite a few people who confessed to Xia Qinghe since he was a child. After he was in high school, this situation gradually decreased. In his third year of high school, he didn't even receive a single confession.

Xia Qinghe remembered something and said: "There were many people who pursued me when I was young, but when I grow up, there will be none."

He said with some distress: "Could it be that I became annoying when I grew up, otherwise why would no one chase me?"

Song Chengyuan's eyes sank: "Doesn't my brother dislike being chased by others?"

"That's right..." Xia Qinghe murmured with his eyes closed, "But people will have gaps. Many people liked me before, but suddenly no one likes me one day. I'm also curious about the reason."

Song Chengyuan leaned closer to Xia Qinghe's ear and whispered, "Brother wants to know the reason?"

When Song Chengyuan spoke, hot air entered Xia Qinghe's ears, making it tickle, and Xia Qinghe couldn't help turning his face to the side.

"Well...it happened a long time ago, I don't want to know that much anymore."

"It's just that no one likes me, it's better that no one likes me."

"If too many people like me, I don't know what to do, I always have to leave."

Xia Qinghe's pink ears were close in front of his eyes, Song Chengyuan couldn't help but took a bite, he didn't hear Xia Qinghe's words clearly.

Xia Qinghe immediately shrank his neck and frowned slightly: "Don't touch there..."

"I like my brother, is my brother not enough for me?"

"Enough... that's enough." Xia Qinghe's ears were so hot from the kiss, he couldn't help reaching out and pushing, but Song Chengyuan pulled him away.

Song Chengyuan looked at the drunk man, such a brother really made people want to bully him for a while, like a white and soft glutinous rice dumpling, it must taste good after a bite.

He approached Xia Qinghe, wanting to sneak a kiss, Xia Qinghe stretched out his hand: "I'm so sleepy, go back to sleep."

"Well, I'll take my brother to sleep."

Song Chengyuan hugged him horizontally, and Xia Qinghe seemed to have fallen asleep in his arms.As soon as he got to the bedroom and put the person on the bed, the person in his arms woke up suddenly again, and met Song Chengyuan's eyes.

Xia Qinghe pulled Song Chengyuan's skirt and did not let go: "Where are you going?"

"Don't go." Xia Qinghe exerted strength in his hands.

Song Chengyuan wasn't going to leave at first, but was pulled forward by Xia Qinghe, and his body leaned forward.

Xia Qinghe turned over and pressed him under him, staring blankly at Song Chengyuan for a while, as if confirming something.

He pinched Song Chengyuan's face again, and touched Song Chengyuan's arm.

"Are you Song Chengyuan, are you my brother?"

"Yes."

Xia Qinghe pulled Song Chengyuan closer again. The two of them were so close that they could clearly see their reflection in each other's eyes.

Song Chengyuan was distracted by his teasing, and when he was thinking about whether his brother was going to get on the bus first and then buy the ticket, Xia Qinghe suddenly took out a pillow and covered his head.

Song Chengyuan: Murder (future) husband!

Song Chengyuan lifted the pillow, Xia Qinghe was very upset, he picked up the pillow and tried to cover Song Chengyuan again.

Song Chengyuan turned over and pressed Xia Qinghe under him, and grabbed his fluttering hands: "Brother, pillows can suffocate people to death, you want to murder me."

Xia Qinghe shook his head blankly: "No..."

He was a little sad: "I'm afraid you're gone, and I want to hide you."

Song Chengyuan suddenly remembered his habit of hiding things under the pillow, his heart softened, and finally he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the person under him.

Xia Qinghe was in a daze, he was a little sober from the wine, and knew what happened, but he still hadn't figured out whether the thing in front of him was a dream or reality.

"Brother," Song Chengyuan said with a touch of embarrassment in his voice, "When kissing, you should close your eyes and open your mouth."

Xia Qinghe was still dumbfounded, and Song Chengyuan had no choice but to cover those dazed eyes with his hands.

Brother, if you look at me like that, I will feel guilty.

Xia Qinghe's slender eyelashes trembled in the palm of his hand, like butterfly wings struggling when they were caught in the palm of his hand as a child.

Xia Qinghe lost his vision, and slightly parted his lips in shock.

Song Chengyuan finally got his wish and took a long and lingering kiss with Xia Qinghe. His brother's lips were soft and sweet, even better than he imagined.

"Brother..." Song Chengyuan took a long time to let go of Xia Qinghe, his voice was hoarse and shy, he buried his face in Xia Qinghe's neck, his nose was filled with the sweet smell of Xia Qinghe.

This is the first time he has kissed his brother, and it has been so long.

He was about to say some more tender words to Xia Qinghe, when he raised his head, he saw that the person who was kissing him just now had already fallen asleep.

He kissed Xia Qinghe's lips helplessly: "Good night, brother."

Xia Qinghe slept deeply, and had a dream in the middle of the night.

He actually dreamed that he was in the Mermaid's

In the world, fell in love with the general named Qin Qiyue.

That was the elder brother of his mission target in that world!He hasn't even gone to that world yet.

Although the content of the dream was not very clear, it seemed to happen to him.

Qin Qiyue and Song Chengyuan have the same face, so he is no stranger to the content of the dream substitution.

Just like what happened between him and Song Chengyuan.

He woke up from the dream, and the familiar face in the dream appeared in front of him.

The man was sleeping beside him, with deep eyes.

This scene seems to have happened a million times.

Half awake and half asleep, Xia Qinghe uttered a syllable: "Qin Qiyue..."

"Brother, who is Qin Qiyue?"

The author has something to say: the prepared episode, vote now, more votes win:

Zai Zai went shopping with classmate Xiao Yuan, and Zai Zai took a few extra glances at a big guy in women's clothing.Classmate Xiaoyuan was very jealous, and thought, isn't it just women's clothing, I look better in it than him.

Xiaoyuan’s first women’s clothing, how do you think he can capture Zaizai’s heart better:

A: In uniform□□

B: A well-behaved maid waiting for her master to come home

C: A passionate nightclub girl

D: No, no, no, no one really asked him to wear clothes, right?