Morty wait for the wind

Lei Yifeng worked for a day, and after get off work, Lei Yiyun, who specially drove back from an out-of-town subsidiary, dragged him to a business reception.When he was sent downstairs to the apartment by the driver at night, he was so tired that he wished he could fall to the ground and go to sleep. He was too tired to take the elevator.

Lei Yifeng sat lazily in the car, and suddenly remembered that when he was at the subway station that day, Mo Tei teased him about calling him his little daughter-in-law, rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Tei's number.

"Bajie, come down and carry your little wife." Lei Yifeng said solemnly.

"..." There was no response on the phone.

"Hurry up." Lei Yifeng said again.

"...Mmm." There was silence for a while before finally answering.

Lei Yifeng hung up the phone, looked at the driver in the front row whose shoulders were shaking, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you laughing at? Have you never heard of Zhu Bajie carrying his wife?"

"I have." The driver replied with a suppressed smile.

"I heard you still laugh?"

"..." The driver was silent, thinking that I laughed because I heard it.

After a while, Moti came out of the apartment building and walked towards this side.The orange street lights stretched his shadow long, he walked over and opened the rear door, looked at Lei Yifeng, the corners of his mouth seemed to move, but he didn't say anything.

"Bajie, I'm tired, you carry me up." Lei Yifeng leaned lazily on the back seat of the car, looked at Moti and said.

Moti's back was facing the light, and Lei Yifeng couldn't see the specific expression on his face in the shadow at the moment, only heard him faintly "hmm".

The corners of Lei Yifeng's mouth curled up, he got up and got out of the car, walked behind Moti, wrapped his arms around his neck, put his arms behind his ears and said, "Then you carry it on your back."

There was a vague smile on the corner of Moti's mouth, and he put his hands on Lei Yifeng's thighs, and he carried him on his back as soon as he tried hard, and walked steadily towards the apartment.

A flash of success flashed across Lei Yifeng's slender eyes, and he turned his head and said dissatisfiedly to the driver: "What are you laughing at? Have you never seen a young couple showing affection?"

Driver: "...have seen..."

Lei Yifeng hugged Mo Ti's neck even tighter, his body was tightly pressed against his back, and he tilted his head to look at his side face carefully.

Moti's appearance is not the kind that is very eye-catching, but it is special.There is always an indescribable sense of tranquility between the eyebrows and eyes, the nose is not very high and straight, but it looks exquisite, the thin lips are often tightly pressed, and the chin is sharpened, a bit like a character who came out of an anime.

Lei Yifeng remembered that when he saw Moti for the first time, he was attracted by his unique and quiet temperament, so he paid extra attention to him and took a second look.

It was these two eyes that gave Moti the opportunity to step by step and take root in his heart.

The elevator began to rise slowly, Lei Yifeng closed his eyes, feeling the ambiguous and comfortable temperature that the two of them passed through the clothes at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes again, deliberately biting behind Moti's ear He took a sip, and then asked a question that he felt very stupid and hypocritical but suddenly wanted to ask: "Moti, if Guan Hua and I fall into the river at the same time, who will you save?"

Lei Yifeng knew that although Mo Ti had no love for Guan Hua, after all, he had been with him day and night for more than ten years, no matter how indifferent his personality was, there must still be family affection.

Just as he thinks, in Moti's heart, he really regards Guanhua as his relatives. Before meeting Lei Yifeng, he even regards him as the closest person, except that he cannot give him love. , and he will try his best to give others.

That's why when Guan Hua shot Lei Yifeng, he chose to block with his body instead of shooting Guan Hua directly.

Lei Yifeng knows that this question of his is too stupid and too inexplicable, similar to the weird problem of me and your mother falling into the river at the same time, but he is such a person, his thinking is like a tornado, and it will go wherever it goes.

Ding--!

When the floor arrived, the elevator door opened slowly, and Moti walked out of the elevator steadily carrying Lei Yifeng on his back.After opening the door and entering, he put him down against the door panel and replied, "I'll save you."

"Huh..." Lei Yifeng pretended to snort, but the smile on his lips rippled instantly.

He reached out and tugged at his tie, "I'm going to take a shower."

Moti let go of him calmly, turned and went to the balcony of the living room.

When Lei Yifeng came out of the shower, where was he still standing.

Lei Yifeng was lazy, his hair was too lazy to dry or blow it, it was still dripping wet, he didn't even bother to put on his underwear, so he wrapped a towel around his lower body and walked out of the bathroom.

He saw Moti's straight back sinking deep into the shadow of the balcony, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He didn't know what Moti had experienced today, nor what he was thinking at the moment, but the eerie face when he killed someone suddenly flashed in his mind.

Lei Yifeng lazily walked over and pressed his naked, steamy chest against Moti's back, stretched out one hand to his chest and stroked it gently through the shirt, and the other Hands slowly slid down from his waist, slipped into his pants, and held the upper and lower sleeves. Get it up.

Moti's eyes were suppressed and flickered, his fists were clenched tightly but then released, he suddenly grabbed Lei Yifeng's hand and turned around, holding his waist with one hand, and inserting the other hand into his wet hair Li, deeply kissed his lips full of taboo and temptation.

At this moment, the soft lips of the person in his arms are like a poison that brings deadly pleasure to him. He is reluctant to let go, but struggles to let go.

After an intense and lingering love affair, the person who was supposed to be exhausted and fell asleep did not feel sleepy.

Moti turned his head and looked at Lei Yifeng's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face by the moonlight.

Mo Ti wins in temperament, but Lei Yifeng is really good-looking, the kind of handsome and charming good-looking, both in figure and appearance are impeccable.

The only thing that makes some people dislike him is that he acts like a lazy person who is not doing business all day long, and his fate of being worth tens of billions without hard work.

Moti looked at him seriously, looking at his face that made him deeply intoxicated and fascinated.

All the previous ones were just guesses, but when these guesses were finally confirmed, and the person he was obsessed with in front of him really became his son who killed his father and enemy, Moti felt as if his heart had fallen into a dark, deep darkness. In the bottomless abyss, sinking in constant pain.

He stretched out his hand and slowly moved towards Lei Yifeng's face, his fingertips lightly touched the hopeless face that was even more charming under the moonlight.Moti's fingertips were trembling, and his heart was beating up and down. The painful and struggling emotions rolled over like sea waves, surging and surging.

He stretched out his arms and hugged him gently, as if he was holding a priceless treasure that might disappear at any time, for fear that he would be broken, broken, or disappear.

In fact, for him, the relationship between them has indeed reached the edge, he may lose him at any time, but he is still reluctant to let go...

The next day the sun was bright and brilliant.

On the large double bed, Lei Yifeng's slender eyes slowly opened. Seeing the well-matched clothes neatly stacked on the head of the bed, a lazy and happy smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He reached out and picked up the light blue The shirt was on, and his slender fingers fastened buttons one by one from top to bottom.

"Morte...?" he called out as he buttoned up the button.

"..." There was no response from the empty room.

Lei Yifeng dressed up and walked out of the bedroom. When he saw the breakfast that was prepared on the dining table, the look of happiness in his eyes suddenly became a little brighter.

As far as he is concerned, Moti concealed and deliberately skipped something, but he was really too lazy to delve into it, and he didn't think it was necessary to delve into it.He likes a lazy and casual life, and doesn't like to care about too much entanglement, he feels tired.

But at this moment, Moti's meticulous love made him feel extremely greedy and satisfied, and suddenly wanted to go on like this for the rest of his life.

"Moti—?" Lei Yifeng shouted again as he walked to the dining table after washing.

"..." There was still no response in the empty room.

It was only then that Lei Yifeng remembered that he hadn't seen him since he opened his eyes until now, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt a little flustered.

He was just about to pick up his cell phone and call to ask if he had gone for a morning run, but the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Where did you go for a stroll with Ben on your back early in the morning?" Lei Yifeng asked with a smirk.

"Yifeng..." Moti didn't answer but called out his name, walked over and grabbed Lei Yifeng's hand, interlocked his fingers, moved it to his lips and kissed him lightly, and said something to him with a smile :"morning."

"Morning~" Lei Yifeng replied lazily with a smile, wrapped his free hand around Moti's neck, stretched out his tongue and brushed lightly on his cold thin lips.

At this moment, the sun outside the house is just right, and the inside of the house is full of vigor.

After a breakfast that no one else could look directly at.

Moti drove him to the company.

Lei Yifeng has two cars, both worth millions, a red Ferrari and a black Porsche.

According to the usual practice, Moti drove him to the company in the red Ferrari in the morning, and the driver picked him up in the black Porsche in the evening.

At the gate of Chengfeng Group, Lei Yifeng picked up the black briefcase and got out of the car and walked for a distance, but suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked back at the red car from a distance, and found that Moti was also looking at him , the emotions in the quiet and deep eyes were a little unpredictable.

Lei Yifeng's heart suddenly fluctuated for no reason.

The two of them were separated by about ten meters, separated by the people coming and going, looking at each other...

"Morning Director Lei!" Suddenly a voice sounded beside him.

"En." Lei Yifeng looked away and nodded to the person who greeted him, and when he looked at the red car again, the car had already started and started to turn around.

Lei Yifeng felt a little strange in his heart, but he was too lazy to think too much, so he turned around and entered the company.