The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

Zhuo Shu stood by the window and fell into autism.

I haven't stayed in this kind of hotel for many years, let alone have a membership card of this kind of hotel.

Just now at the front desk, he was about to swipe his card, but Ying Tongchen took the lead and threw a membership card to the front desk. His unrestrained and handsome posture was comparable to that of a domineering president. Zhuo Shu was stunned: Who is taking over who?

This room is located on a low floor, and the frosted windows cannot see the outside scenery at all. The whole room is the bathroom except for the bed.

The person in the bathroom finally finished the shower, lowered his head and wiped his hair: "Go and wash."

Zhuo Shu glanced at his slim-waisted and long-legged figure, and then he recovered from his autism. His face remained calm, but he entered the bathroom much faster.

Ying Tongchen was lying on the bed, and saw that the studio WeChat group that hadn't chatted for a long time became active again.

The company has recruited two fresh graduates, and they admire this boss whom they have not met yet.Although he seldom goes to the company, there always seems to be his legend in the group.

【Mandy】: "So when will Boss Ying come to the company for us to take a look? I came for the interview because of Senior Ying. There are still fans of him on the school's confession wall!"

【Halen】: "You are Mr. Ying's junior? Isn't it amazing?"

[Mandy]: "The little dinosaur is shy.jpg. No, no, I'm just his undergraduate student, just a common book. The senior got the exchange student quota in his junior year, and came back to take the postgraduate entrance examination in his senior year. He passed the top of his major in World War I. San’s school, and then set up a studio with these two bosses!”

【Halen】: "I picked lemons, I heard they are very handsome?"

【Mandy】: "That's not true! You don't know how many boys there are in our English major. There are only a few dozen boys in the whole department, but the appearance of the seniors has just hit the status of the school grass! Give our English department a good face! (Though I missed those years 1551)”

The group began to become a rainbow fart scene. Ying Tongchen didn't know that he still had such a long face, so he retreated from the group chat in embarrassment, and saw the latest news showing that the senior was in Aite him.

【Halen】: I really want to meet Mr. Ying!

【Lv Zongcai】: "He is busy with his main business, we are just his visitors. @Ying Remember to come to the meeting next week! Otherwise, I will go to your house and smash the door!

Lu Zongcai is two years older than him, and her husband Gao Da is a classmate.Back then, the couple had heard that Ying Tongchen was obsessed with studying and making money, and when they made up their minds, they went to find Ying Tongchen to join him.Originally, he had made all kinds of preparations for dealing with it, but the other party quickly agreed.

Naturally, Ying Tongchen is not stupid, and Lu Zongcai's professional ability is also one of the best.Gundam did not go to graduate school, and has already gained experience in the society. He has brains and connections, and his family is rich, and he is also very good to his wife. It can be seen that his character is not bad, so he is suitable for being a partner.

In the early days of the establishment, the three of them suffered a lot. They didn’t even have a decent appearance. They went to various exhibitions every day to find ready-made customers. Unfortunately, there were very few who dared to trust them, and their daily income was not enough to spend money.

Later, after running a lot at the exhibition, some bosses knew them well, and gradually there was a list, and the feedback was very good.After that, he got a lot of resources from the foreign students he knew during the exchange.

Now that the studio has stabilized, and slowly recruiting more people, he only needs to attend a meeting on time and work from home.

Two years ago, he suddenly said that he would go back to school to be a teacher, but he surprised Lv Zongcai and the others.

Ying Tongchen replied hello in the group, and then sent a few big red envelopes, the newcomers howled and begged him to stay and chat.

At this time, the bed collapsed a little bit, and someone lay on the side.

He hurriedly replied "I have something important to do" in the group, put down his phone, then looked at Zhuo Shu, and found that the other person's face was not very good-looking: "What's wrong?"

"The floor of the bathroom is slippery, and I almost fell." Zhuo Shu frowned, "The shower gel also smells bad, and the water is almost cold at the end."

"Pfft." Ying Tongchen suddenly found that his serious and complaining look was cute, stretched out his legs and hooked his legs, "Don't be angry, I'll cover you."

"..." Zhuo Shu raised his eyelids, "Did you treat me like a child?"

"How could it be?" Ying Tongchen moved over a little, and touched down with his hand, "How can a kid be this big?"

Zhuo Shu took a suffocating breath, turned over, put his hands on both sides of his head, his eyes darkened.

Ying Tongchen frowned, took off his glasses, put them on the bedside table, and then his arms were pulled back, and he fell into a whirlpool...

This time it wasn't as embarrassing as the first time, and compared to before, both of them relaxed a little bit, at least Zhuo Shu felt that Ying Tongchen hummed -- it's really nice!

Of course, there are still some acting elements in it.Ying Tongchen felt that he should be a famous actor, but seeing that the situation was a little bit better than last time, he didn't mind making the other party happy.

Encouraging students is his favorite way.

"Hmm..... Your bazooka is too big, you are awesome... 666"

Special: (*^▽^*)

Ying Tongchen continued to close his eyes and blow: "You are really the biggest and most powerful man I have ever seen!"

"...?" Zhuo Shu paused, "Is there something wrong? Have you seen..."

"No." Ying Tongchen hooked his neck and kissed him, his lips and teeth intersected, and the silver thread was hooked, panting lightly, "You are not good, why stop?"

Special: (*^▽^*)

The next morning, the alarm clock rang loudly.

Ying Tongchen fumbled on the bedside table for a long time, then checked the time, it was time to go to school for a meeting.

As soon as he moved, he and Zhuo Shu were in a chest-to-back position, lazily slipping out of his arms, only to be grabbed back suddenly.

Zhuo Shu still closed his eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ying Tongchen turned his head and pinched half of his face until it was deformed: "Go to work, let me go."

The two let go at the same time, Zhuo Shu grinned and touched his face, muttering, "Deduct your money."

"It's not necessary to deduct the money, it's just an appointment. It's not good to be late." Ying Tongchen got off the bed, put on his clothes, and looked back, only to see Zhuo Shu also sitting up, his jawline tense , a look of getting up angry at any time.

"Go back to sleep if you're sleepy." He walked over and rubbed Zhuo Shu's hair mysteriously.Zhuo Shu always combed his hair with a slanted parting, so he could only see such soft hair at night, so he couldn't help touching it again.

Zhuo Shu cleared his throat: "Bold."

Ying Tongchen: I will continue to rua!

Zhuo Shu silently made a note for him in his heart, but closed his eyes, revealing the comfort that he didn't realize.

Ying Tongchen had enough of rua, and then turned to look for glasses: "Have you seen my glasses?"

"Here." Zhuo Shu lifted the quilt and got up, picked up the glasses from the corner of the bed, and was just about to hand them to him when he pouted and turned over the bedside table.

Snapped--

Ying Tongchen was taken aback, turned around and touched his butt, saw his face, swallowed the swear words again, inexplicably thought of Meng Gong's "pat his butt and say it's really up" in his mind , blurted out: "Is it warped?"

"..."

Zhuo Shu didn't answer, put the glasses on him with his own hands, met his gaze, and then realized that this action was too ambiguous and natural!

Ying Tongchen also felt a little subtle, and pushed down the frame: "Thank you."

"Go away." Zhuo Shu turned cold.

"? Okay."

After the person really closed the door and left, Zhuo Shu felt that he had spoken too much, opened the door and looked at Ying Tongchen's back, and opened his mouth to stop him.

Ying Tongchen seemed to have sensed something, turned his head, looked at him leisurely and smiled.

Zhuo Shu: "...the farther you roll, the better."

Ying Tongchen: "......"

Ying Tongchen: "By the way, I agree with what you said last night."

"Ah."

"Then give me your phone number too, and for safety's sake, don't go to others during the relationship."

Of course Zhuo Shu knew the importance of 1V1, but he was a prostitute, why could he speak so confidently?

After Ying Tongchen rushed back to school, he found a leather sofa and sat down. He checked again and again that his shirt was buttoned up to the top, his long sleeves covered his arms, and there was no trace at all, so he was relieved.

Several other teachers arrived one after another, and as soon as they sat down, the sharp-eyed Chinese teacher asked, "Mr. Ying, did you wear this dress at the meeting yesterday?"

Ying Tongchen froze his smile.

The Chinese teacher teased: "During dinner last night, I said that I had an appointment with a friend. Is there a date?"

"No." Ying Tongchen shook his head.

Zheng Zhinan on the opposite side wondered: "What's the matter, we big men, it takes two or three days to change clothes, what's so strange, isn't it Mr. Ying?"

Ying Tongchen smiled mischievously: "Yes."

Chinese teacher: Hey, this is an interesting meeting!

On the other hand, Zhuo Shu had a busy day at the company, and the secretary reported: "There is a 'sensual' party tonight."

As soon as he heard the name, he got a headache.

Sensual is a high-end nightclub that caters exclusively to the rich, and a bottle of wine can easily cost thousands.There are many entertainment items, mainly providing high-end services for the rich, and naturally there are special services.

Although he doesn't like to talk about cooperation in this kind of place, other people like it, especially those rich second generations who live in poverty.

As soon as he walked into the private room, he saw several men drinking, accompanied by a group of princesses and young masters.

"Yo, isn't this Young Master Zhuo?"

"Master Zhuo is here alone again today? Shall I call some for you?"

"Young master Zhuo, tell me, what are you doing all day busy making money, and you don't even have a companion by your side hahaha."

Zhuo Shu sat down on the single sofa, and all the rich men gathered around. After a few glasses of wine, they began to talk about cooperation intentions.

While chattering, a beautiful boy accidentally poured wine on Qianduo's body, apologized tearfully, and then wiped his clothes with his hands.

Qian Duo pulled him over to sit on his lap, and smiled charmingly: "You have to put out the fire you started by yourself."

The boy nodded shyly.

So, the two went upstairs and opened a room.

Zhuoshu: "..."

The people in the private room started booing, and Shabi laughed loudly: "Qian Duo is pretty good, I just came from my lover, and I immediately fell in love with a new one."

Another person said with a smirk: "Do you think that little boy really did it unintentionally? These people like to pretend to be innocent and pure, meet by chance many times, and finally pretend to be noble and don't care, which makes you feel guilty." , and then take the position. The most amazing thing is that someone took the Cinderella character design, and I look like I am poor, but I don’t want your money, I only love you, and you and the money have already been counted in.”

Zhuo Shu was slightly stunned, and picked up a glass of wine: "Cinderella character?"

"Yeah, these little things are really good now."

After the party, Zhuo Shu reeked of alcohol and sat in the car, thinking about Ying Tongchen's performance and the words of his dog friends.

He picked up his cell phone and took out a note, which was the phone number Ying Tongchen had left this morning, and called him.

The connection was quickly made over there, with a lazy voice: "Hi, may I ask you—?"

"it's me."

"Excuse me, who are you?" Ying Tongchen only heard a drunken voice.

"it's me!"

"Oh, I have an impression." Ying Tongchen suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"What do you think, what else can you do so late, go to the hotel and wait for me."

"You're drunk." Ying Tongchen turned his pen, looked down at the textbook on the table, "I won't go, I still have work."

"What else do you have to do?" Zhuoshu tilted his head back and leaned on the seat, "Are you pretending to lie to me?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Ying Tongchen laughed, "You're really drunk, if you don't believe me, go to sleep, and you'll know if you're drunk when you wake up."

After speaking, there was silence for a while, as if thinking about the possibility of this operation, Ying Tongchen smiled lightly.

Listening to the sweet voice, Zhuo Shu subconsciously said, "Smile again."

"Stop laughing." Ying Tongchen checked the time, "I'm going to sleep, goodbye."

"Don't sleep, come to the hotel!"

"Hoohoohoo."

"..."

Half a minute later, Zhuo Shu said, "Night! Hello!"

Ying Tongchen hung up the phone and continued to prepare for the lesson. After a long time, he stopped, changed his pen, and laughed.