When the storm took the script

It’s over.

Zhao Duan was holding the mobile phone in his hand blankly. He was really dumbfounded. Every time Sheng Junqian made a movement, he felt that he could over-interpret it. Clarify the relationship between the two.

"gone."

Sheng Junqian saw that his confused look was very cute, resisted the urge to touch him, and kicked his calf with his toe, and the moment he touched it, he felt ambiguous.

Maybe more like seduction.

Zhao Duan came back to his senses in an instant. The place where his calf was touched seemed to be marked by a hot iron. This caused him to be flustered all the way, at a loss, his ears were red and hot, and he took the wrong way twice before arriving at the garage. Misidentified the car several times.

It's embarrassing to hit the wall.

Seeing that the other party was so nervous, Sheng Junqian suddenly felt that the awkward atmosphere between the two had been washed away a lot. He followed Zhao Duan silently, watching him embarrassing, and couldn't help laughing.

Standing in front of the car door, Zhao Duan was so laughing that he just wanted to pull his hair, his mind went blank, as if snowflakes were rustling, he yanked the door roughly twice, but did not open it.

"Zhao Duan, are you stupid?"

Sheng Junqian laughed louder, walked over and put his arms around Zhao Duan from behind, stretched his fingers into his jacket pocket, and touched the car keys.

Did not touch.

Zhao Duan's cool back was pressed against Sheng Junqian's hot chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, a group of alpacas were jumping and rubbing in his brain, and after the dance, they began to hold hands and sing sweetly and loudly in circles I don't know who I am, where I am, and what I want to do.

Sheng Junqian fumbled in the pocket of his jacket but did not find the key, because he had been wearing gloves for a long time, his fingers were white and slender, and his joints were clear but not prominent, which was the kind of extreme that all hand controls could not resist.

He knew how to use his own advantages, slowly opened the pockets of Zhao Duan's suit pants, and slid his fingers across his thighs through the material.

Invisible seductiveness is the most deadly, not to mention that Sheng Junqian was obviously deliberate, with a hint of seduction.

This crisp, numb feeling, the illusion of the feather lightly touching the sensitive zone, made Zhao Duan even more uncomfortable, his chest was unsteady, if it wasn't for his strong self-control and his old face, he might be able to move Sheng Jun to flutter in this parking lot fall.

"Don't go down." Zhao Duan held Sheng Junqian's hand, his voice was slightly hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Sheng Junqian seems to know how to like it a little bit. Seeing Zhao Duan blushing, he can learn more ways to make him blush even more without a teacher; seeing him shy, he wants to make him more ashamed and annoyed, just because of himself And jump.

He seems to have really turned bad. He wants to bully Zhao Duan and take him as his own.

"No, here."

Fearing that he would really annoy people, Sheng Junqian quickly hooked out the car key with his middle finger and threw it in Zhao Duan's arms, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Let's drive."

Zhao Duan first opened the co-pilot's door to let Sheng Junqian in. He blushed so much that he couldn't see anyone, so he found a place where Sheng Junqian couldn't see, rubbed his face vigorously with his hand, and chewed on the cigarette holder for a while with a cigarette in his mouth. Only then did he calm down again, opened the door and sat in.

For Zhao Duan now, Sheng Junqian is like a walking aphrodisiac. He sits in the driver's seat nervously like a freshman about to take his driver's license test. His breathing fluctuates under his influence.

In order not to make a fool of himself, he could only recite the activation method in his heart, and silently regarded Sheng Junqian as the instructor of Zu'an driving school, and his heart calmed down a little.

After finally starting it successfully, Zhao Duan was still sweating in his palms. Seeing him in a daze, Sheng Junqian leaned forward and fastened his seat belt. A shadow fell, and Zhao Duan subconsciously held his breath and grabbed him fiercely. hold his collar.

The two looked at each other.

Zhao Duan's heart beat violently and almost jumped out of his chest. He really wanted to beg for mercy: Please, if you don't want to die, just be safe and stay safe.

Sheng Junqian didn't feel much at first, but Zhao Duan's heartbeat was so fast that it was deafening in the silent space, and he suddenly became nervous, running and bumping on his chest in keeping with Zhao Duan's beat.

It seems like he likes him more.

A little bit more is better than a little bit more.

Zhao Duan's house is not as luxurious as Sheng Junqian imagined the president should be. The decoration design is simple, in a low-key and luxurious European style. There are thick wool carpets on the floor, but there are not many pieces of furniture. It looks like a model house. Not popular.

What Tang Fan said suddenly sounded in Sheng Junqian's brain:

There is a house, it doesn’t need to be too big, there must be something you like, and he likes it too.

In pairs.

It's a happy word to hear.

Sheng Junqian thought about it carefully, what does he like?He doesn't seem to like anything, so from now on, I will like Doraemon.

"You go take a shower first, and I'll get you a change of clothes." Zhao Duan pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and successfully abducted the man back home. At this time, he was excited and complicated to look through the closet.

As the CEO of Star Entertainment, his clothes would always be brought over by someone. Whether it was nightgown or casual clothes, there was a row of brand new ones hanging neatly.

But Zhao Duan made a mistake, crossed the row with his fingers, and finally covered his face and picked out one from the one he had washed, squeezed his hot ears, and spurned himself from the bottom of his heart: "Zhao Duan, you are shameless. "

Sheng Junqian didn't know what Zhao Duan was doing secretly. He took the clothes and went into the bathroom. He heard Zhao Duan knock on the door just as he took off his clothes.

Turn off the water.

Sheng Junqian opened a slit slightly, and heard the man say with a blushing face, "Give me the clothes you changed, and I'll wash them."

Zhao Duan's voice was a little trembling, his clothes were dirty and he could clean them up after he took a shower, but he had to hide behind his back...

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are going to do something shameful.

Sheng Junqian smiled slightly: I dare not think about it, and I dare not ask.

Across a door covered with mist, Zhao Duan could vaguely see Sheng Junqian bent over, his legs stretched out and... ahhhh no way, I can't think about it anymore.

At this moment, a hand stretched out in time from the door interrupted all his charming fantasies, and handed over the clothes.

Zhao Duan was stunned for a moment before taking it in a daze. He stood on the balcony and looked around. Although there was no one at home, he still blushed nervously. He counted down for three seconds before burying his face in Sheng Junqian's clothes and taking a deep breath. After one breath, it was thrown into the washing machine like a hot yam.

So shameless...

I'm so old...

The cold wind rolled snowflakes towards his face, and Zhao Duan's hot face slowly cooled down. He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips were icy cold. Only then did he realize that at some point, large flakes of snowflakes fell, covering the ground with a thin layer of snowflakes. layer.

When it snowed last time, because he wanted to give up Sheng Junqian, he felt as uncomfortable as falling into an ice valley, but now, after only one snowfall, he had already abducted him home, and everything seemed to be still in a dream

Occasionally, fireworks bloomed in the sky, and Zhao Duan stood in a daze for a while before realizing that yesterday was New Year's Day, so it turned out to be a new year...

Zhao Duan is in a good mood.

There will be a second, a third new year.

Rather than boil, boil, grow old year by year.

Half an hour later, Sheng Junqian came out wearing Zhao Duan's black nightgown, stepping on the steam. His black hair was slightly wet and messy scattered on his forehead, and a large area of ​​skin was exposed at the neckline.

Zhao Duan glanced back, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and immediately turned his head back.

"I didn't eat anything at the restaurant just now. I'll make some now. Do you have anything to eat?"

He is cooking, wearing a pink Kitty cat apron that he found out from nowhere, and even the food in the refrigerator has just been delivered by express delivery.

"Less oil and salt, less MSG and soy sauce, and don't eat onion, ginger and garlic." Sheng Junqian watched him chop the onion neatly, and endured the second half of the sentence without saying a word.

Onions are also not eaten.

Zhao Duan: "tsk, are you eating or feeding the rabbits?"

Sheng Junqian doesn't like to eat takeaway, he will make it by himself whenever he is free, but he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and there is an electronic small balance at home, 10g of salt must be 10g, no more and no less, the water temperature is 90 degrees, It is necessary to use a thermometer to measure exactly, and even the order of adding seasonings cannot be changed.

Whenever he wants to follow the recipe and lack one ingredient, he will be full of irritability. It doesn't look like cooking, but it seems like he is doing a rigorous and important experiment.

But Zhao Duan is completely different. He is skilled in craftsmanship and can do whatever he wants, but he still looks pretty good.

Sheng Junqian knew at a glance that he was much better than he didn't know, so he didn't make a fool of himself, and helped him wash the vegetables and clean the unused dishes.

In the slightly choking fireworks, surrounded by the small flat place of the pot, there is ham and fresh bamboo shoot soup stewed in the pot, the water is gurgling, and in the hot white air, the smell of meat gradually permeates, Sheng Junqian I couldn't hold back and lifted the lid of the pot. The red ones and the green ones smelled bright and fresh, and I was very appetizing.

Zhao Duan was wearing a funny pink apron, and was chopping vegetables with a knife in his hand. Under the influence of the heat, a drop of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Just about to raise his hand to wipe it casually with his sleeve, he remembered that Sheng Junqian was standing next to him. His slightly sloppy movement stopped abruptly, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, only to see Sheng Junqian draw out a piece of paper , carefully wiped off the sweat on his forehead.

Zhao Duan was startled and almost cut his hand.

"What are you in a daze for?" Sheng Junqian looked at him with a smile, "Do it, I'm still hungry."

When the meals are served, they are all home-cooked dishes.

Sheng Junqian took two bites, which was not bad. It turns out that mixing oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar can really make a bowl of human fireworks.

Zhao Duan saw that he liked it, so his nervousness subsided. Sheng Junqian only ate a small half of it when he had a big appetite. Zhao Duan wrapped up the rest without hesitation.

After the two of them washed the dishes, they sat awkwardly for a while, especially Zhao Duan, who couldn't sit still.

Sheng Junqian could clearly see his heart. He could go home, but he felt a sense of reluctance. Doing something with Zhao Duan was better than watching Xue alone in an empty dormitory.

The two sat for a while.

Suddenly, Zhao Duan stood up with a "thump", walked to the wine cabinet as if walking forward, took out a bottle of red wine, touched his nose, turned his head and did not dare to look at Sheng Junqian, and his voice trembled slightly: "Drink? Someone sent me Yes, I don’t know much about it, but it is said that it should be quite expensive.”

"..." Sheng Junqian looked at him thoughtfully, and squinted his eyes. Zhao Duan's little calculation was not clever, and it was even an obvious temptation.

But I have to say that he likes this kind of stupid and careful trick very much.

"If you don't want to drink, just—" Zhao Duan's hands were sore, a little disappointed, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, but Sheng Junqian grabbed his wrist, "Isn't it very precious, let me try it."

When the dark red liquid was poured into the cup, Sheng Junqian took a sip and the tips of his ears turned red, but he looked conscious.

Zhao Duan looked at him anxiously, poured another half a glass, and tested Sheng Junqian's bottom line step by step. The other party seemed to be drunk or not, and drank it down in a daze.

Zhao Duan felt that he was almost drunk, and the atmosphere was well prepared. He waved his fingers in front of Sheng Junqian, "Sheng Junqian?"

Sheng Junqian hiccupped while sitting on the sofa, his vision was blurred and double images began to appear.

Zhao Duan sat cross-legged on the ground and looked up at him, poked his face with his finger, with a smile on his lips, and raised his final voice: "Sheng Junqian?"

Sheng Junqian's brown eyes were blank, and it took him a long time to react, and he nodded vigorously: "Yes."

Zhao Duan called again: "Sheng Junqian."

Every word can chew out the sweet taste.

Sheng Junqian rested his chin on both hands, and hummed again foolishly.

"Sheng Junqian." Zhao Duan leaned into his ear, "I like you so much."

"Hmm." Sheng Junqian hiccupped, tilted his head and looked at Zhao Duan, his twinkling peach eyes were filled with fine stars, without the pressure of indifference, he seemed to be able to talk.

Zhao Duan almost thought that his spring was coming, and his heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst into his chest, when he saw——

Sheng Junqian imitated him and blew in his ear, and fell straight back on the sofa with a "thump".

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Zhao Duan beat the sofa with hatred, why did you sleep?Are you a fucking pig, wake me up!

The script is wrong!

Zhao Duan pinched and patted again, but Sheng Junqian was puzzled and fell asleep like a pig without waking up.

He was helpless and unwilling to give up this opportunity.

Fiercely, he raised Sheng Junqian's hands to make a heart shape above his head, and then he leaned over to take a picture.

Joyfully posted on Moments, titled: Kidnapping Children.

This was not enough, Zhao Duan deliberately posted it to the company group, and sent dozens of big red envelopes in a row. Seeing that everyone was boiling, he pinched and withdrew the photo.

Tang Fan, who swiped his phone before going to bed, snatched up the red envelopes and got excited. After carefully zooming in on the picture, he couldn't fall asleep at all: Fuck, old lady is awesome! ! !Damn, this is the boss' benefactor! !

Here Zhao Jingcheng was not in a good mood. He found that Zhao Duan and Sheng Junqian disappeared after going to the bathroom. Not only that, but the three people who had just been built were all kicked out mercilessly.

The ominous premonition in his heart grew stronger.

It wasn't until he was "kindly" greeted and reminded by a bunch of friends that he turned to Zhao Duan's circle of friends.

Is this the fucking substitute I found and my white moonlight?

Got it?

What a fucking emerald green hat.

Zhao Jingcheng ran all the way to Zhao Duan's house at a red light. He was Zhao Duan's younger brother and the security guards knew that he was let in just by swiping his face.

The bell rang, instantly breaking the ambiguity flowing in the room.

Zhao Duan was too lazy to move, and turned on the visual mirror remotely, and saw Zhao Jingcheng's distraught face, and asked angrily, "Brother, are you with Sheng Junqian?!"

Zhao Duan replied lazily, "Are you blind?"

Zhao Jingcheng's face was livid and embarrassed: "Is Sheng Junqian drunk? Brother, you open the door, I have to take him back. Don't you hate me? Now I have someone I like, so I won't pester you anymore!"

Don't fucking tell me that it's in my arms, Zhao Duan gave me a mocking look, but fuck you.

You like people, do people think of you as an idiot?

"Brother! We are in love—"

Zhao Jingcheng hadn't finished his shameless words, but Zhao Duan's impatient "Get out" stuck in his throat, and the scene after that made him almost faint with a ferocious face.

After beating Zhao Jingcheng, Zhao Duan was refreshed, suddenly his shoulders were heavy, and when he turned his head, he saw Sheng Junqian who was sleepy and dizzy, crawling up like a zombie, his head hit his bone, and the pain Let him wake up a little bit.

Zhao Duan quickly hugged him in his arms: "Are you awake?"

"Well."

Sheng Junqian looked up and saw Zhao Jingcheng on the screen, his eyes were confused and fierce.

He was so drunk that he couldn't stand still, he picked up a cup on the table and smashed it at it.

It missed and fell limply to the ground.

Zhao Duan looked at the fun, took out a dozen from the cabinet, let him smash it, and hit No. 11. He took a breath, sat on Zhao Duan, and grabbed his collar.

Zhao Duan licked his lips and lied to the fool: "Kiss me once, and I will help you."

He didn't expect Sheng Junqian to understand, but the little drunk in front of him thought about it carefully, squinted his eyes and smiled, his moist, slightly hot lips touched Zhao Duan's cold lips like a touch of water, this feeling is very strange, Sheng Jun Qian licked his lips again with his tongue.

Zhao Duan was furious, picked up the cup and smashed it, so hard that he almost pierced a hole in the wall. Anyway, the visual mirror and Zhao Jingcheng shattered into pieces with the sound of the cup falling to the ground.

"Am I great, is there any reward?"

Before Zhao Duan asked for a kiss, he turned around and saw Sheng Junqian staring at him, mainly on his lips.

Zhao Duan was ashamed and excited, his toes couldn't help curling up, his palms were sweaty, he called out softly: "Sheng Junqian..."

The hooked tone seemed to give Sheng Junqian permission. He immediately rushed forward and pressed Zhao Duan on the sofa for a kiss. He kissed very irregularly, without tongue kissing skills, and licked like a puppy. go.

Zhao Duan clasped the leather sofa hard, his ears were burning red, his chest rose and fell, and his breathing was short of breath.

He opened his mouth slightly like a thirsty fish, but Sheng Junqian opened his mind with a very exploratory spirit. From licking to probing with his tongue, sucking and entanglement, Zhao Duan can only be said to be worthy of being a schoolmaster. He was still jerky at the beginning It made him feel itchy, he couldn't quench his thirst no matter what, and within a few minutes he was so kissed that he almost passed out, without even a break to catch his breath.

The phone suddenly started ringing.

Zhao Duan was already dazzled by the kiss, staring at the lamp above his head dazzled.

He looked at Sheng Junqian's lips in a daze, fearing that he would suffocate if he kissed again.

And Sheng Junqian obviously knew nothing else, the strap of his nightgown had been torn off long ago, Zhao Duan was so soft from his kiss, his neck was as tight as a dying swan, and there were bursts of itching from the tailbone Come on, his legs are like snakes hooking Sheng Junqian's thin waist, and he can only rely on his own efforts to relieve the itching.

Zhao Duan's whole body was full of fire, but no one lit the fuse, and he couldn't blow it up if he wanted to.

He gritted his teeth and stared helplessly at the mad dog who only knew how to kiss.

Hate you for being a fool.

The phone kept ringing.

No one cared who called, but if this continues, Zhao Duan felt that he might be suffocated to death, so he closed his eyes and cruelly pushed away the beauty with spring eyes, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone. "

Sheng Junqian was wronged but obediently waited for him to answer the phone.

Just after answering, it was Zhao Jingcheng's voice again.

Zhao Duan: "..."

Sheng Junqian's face immediately changed. His kissing skills had an "anger buff", and he improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. Zhao Duan was overwhelmed by his kiss, his legs trembled, and he was powerless to fight.

He made the final struggle like a dead fish, pushed Sheng Junqian's head away, picked up his cell phone, and gasped, "I, I'll just say something."

Sheng Junqian blocked his mouth, gasped and said aggrievedly, "You are not allowed to talk to him."

"The last sentence, really, the last sentence, can I scold him away?"

Sheng Junqian pursed his lips and let go of him.

Zhao Duan breathed weakly for a while, answered the phone, and before Zhao Jingcheng could speak, he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, not as a curse, but as a naked show:

"Go away, I can't hear you when I'm working!"

The author has something to say:

Hey, there is no daily movement, I will work hard tomorrow!

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Yang Buxing eats randomly, 5 bottles of Xian Min, Wusu;

非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！感谢在2020-08-0423：35：24～2020-08-0522：38：00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!