Seeking HE in the BE world

"I see that Mr. Ye is in a good mood today. Let me tell you what good things have happened recently." A joking voice sounded in the room.

Office of the President of Ye Group.

Ye Ting crossed his legs and put his hands on the desk casually. Although his face still had no expression, he could still see that he was in a good mood.

His cold eyes followed the voice and looked over.

A tall man sat on the sofa in the office.

Her hair was combed meticulously, her legs were cocked in a sloppy manner, and she acted like a gangster.

Fortunately, he has exquisite facial features and a baby face, and when he smiles, he can see a small dimple on his side.

That's Mr. Ye's childhood friend and best friend, Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng was playing with the mobile phone in his hand, he smiled and looked at Mr. Ye Ba with amusement.

He was very curious as to what made this ten-thousand-year iceberg show such an expression.

"Are you free?"

Ye Ting squinted at him, "If you're free, why not go to your little girlfriends who are famous on the Internet."

"Don't mention it, those Yingyingyanyans are annoying to death, and they still need to be coaxed by a baby every day."

"It's not interesting to be with them." Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows with an ambiguous expression, "If you say something, I will kick them all immediately."

When he said this, he matched it with the pink shirt he was wearing inside, and the words "playboy" were written all over his face.

Ye Ting was completely used to Cheng's scumbag's behavior, and without raising his eyelids, he said calmly, "Get lost."

"Hahaha," Cheng Feng laughed a few times, stopped for a moment, and suddenly remembered something and said: "To be honest, what's the point of you going home every day to that little stand-in who is crying all day long and doesn't know how to flirt? The stand-in is still a cold and hard man."

He really couldn't understand Ye Ting's preferences.

What is the meaning of two big men together.

"Would you like another one?" Cheng Feng said, and added at the end, "Tell me what you like, there are all kinds of small Internet celebrities, you can choose a young model, it's no better than your family who doesn't know how to flirt The little stand-in is much more interesting,"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

After a while, Ye Ting frowned and asked, "Don't know how to flirt?"

He felt the need to correct it with his friend.

He stood up, walked to Cheng Feng, straightened his clothes, and said calmly: "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood my little double."

His brows and eyes were lowered, and his tone of voice was a little warmer than before: "You don't know how to flirt, so you will act like a baby and ask me to feed him with your own hands?"

Cheng Feng: "???"

Ye Ting: "I don't know how to flirt, so after eating, you want to hug her upstairs?"

Cheng Feng: "."

Ye Ting: "You don't know how to flirt, you will take a bath at night, let me accompany him?"

Cheng Feng: "..."

Three rhetorical questions made Cheng Feng a little messy.

It even tastes like being fed a mouthful of dog food.

Was he talking about the little stand-in he'd seen, though?

Not alone.

Ye Ting looked coldly at him, looking down at him, not seeming to be lying at all.

Besides, his good friend didn't bother to lie.

The mobile phone in Cheng Feng's hand couldn't be turned anymore. He held it in his hand and asked blankly, "Did you change your body again?"

He knew that Ye Ting had someone he liked very much.

But no matter what, he refused to reveal who it was. He only knew that during the month of the college entrance examination, he, the proud child of heaven, had been depressed for a long time.

He would stare at a certain place on the rostrum of the playground for a long time, and when the class bell rang, he would turn his eyes quickly.

The half-retracted eyebrows and eyes are full of arrogance, and there is also sadness hidden under the coldness.

Two years later, Ye Ting brought back a boy.

Everyone in Ye's house said that it was Bai Yueguang's substitute that Mr. Ye would never forget.

Ye Ting turned to look at him.

What is "again"?

"No," Cheng Feng groaned up on the sofa and grabbed Ye Ting's sleeves, "I don't believe what you said, you must be lying to me. How could that be possible when that little stand-in saw you looking scared .”

"I want to see for myself."

Ye Ting hates others touching him the most, and this little boy is no exception.

He looked coldly at the hands on his sleeves and began to release air.

Cheng Feng was too excited for a while, and for a while he forgot about his little cleanliness.

When he realized that he had already met the dark eyes of Mr. Ye, he hurriedly sent his hand away.

When the two of them reached the stairs, he suddenly recalled that something was wrong, "No, with a serious cleanliness like you, there are so many B things, I can't even touch them, and I can allow others to take a bath with you."

"He is not someone else." Ye Ting said.

Cheng Feng looked at him: "I know, a substitute. I'm still your child."

Ye Ting said, "Are you the same as him?"

Cheng Feng used his alcohol-soaked brain to spin quickly, and quickly understood what Mr. Ye meant.

He is unworthy.

After all, the feelings of the past twenty years have been paid by mistake.

The environment of the Ye family villa is exceptionally quiet, especially when looking down from the roof, one can have a panoramic view of the close-up and far-reaching views.

The window is half open, and there are large osmanthus clusters clustered on the branches, with luxuriant branches, extending into the room crazily.

Lin Jinian sat on the chair in the bedroom and looked out the window, he could smell the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

It's just that even though Young Master Lin couldn't move his legs, his hands would not be idle, he would grab a flower and a branch every now and then.

It didn't take much effort, and the table was already full of light yellow.

As soon as Lin Jinian lowered his head, the table was literally the scene of a "murderous" crime.

In fact, young master Lin can't be blamed entirely, after all, he seldom can't help himself, and when his legs and feet are inconvenient, it's just a little boring.

"Ah," Lin Jinian said without regret, "the body must be destroyed before Ye Ting returns."

1984, watching him masturbate all the time: "..."

Su Chen has been living on the second floor, except for Ye Ting, few people can come up at will.

Since he broke his leg, there has been a bell ringing by the window and by the bed.

As soon as he pressed it, the servants downstairs could hear it.

Lin Jinian rang the bell and waited for someone to clean up.

The first time, I waited ten minutes.

No one came up.

The second time, ten minutes.

Still no one.

Until the third time.

A woman who was not too old, who looked like 28 or [-] years old, walked up with a look of impatience.

"Mr. Su," the woman was wearing a uniform and didn't dare to raise her face in front of Ye Ting, but now she said proudly, "We are very busy, what is the matter?"

Lin Jinian had never been treated like this before, and felt that this girl had a lot of personality.

Courageous enough.

"The table." He returned to the timid Su Chen, "I want to clean it."

The woman glanced at him, contemptuous of his appearance, which was nothing but a face.

His eyes were ironic, and he said angrily, "Can't you clean it yourself?"

"We have to trouble us for such a trivial matter," the woman turned around, still muttering when she left the door, "It's just a stand-in, I really think of myself as an onion."

Just after leaving the door, another woman's voice came: "What's the matter? The bell has never rang before. What happened?"

"Fuck, what can happen if I'm alone in the room every day. The table is covered with osmanthus petals, and I don't know how to do it." She said angrily, "We have to do this small job, and I don't I will do it."

"His legs..."

"It's broken, but it's not abolished."

"Mr. Ke Ye is back..."

"It's okay. It's just a stand-in, it's not that important. Besides, we ignored him before. When did he sue Mr. Ye?"

Lin Jinian could hear their conversation clearly.

very good.

Lin Jinian made a nasty smile.

Is it because his world seems too cowardly and unfavorable?

According to Lin Ji's experience in the two worlds before, Ye Ting is not without feelings for Su Chen.

That feeling is even stronger.

He recalled the scene of last night again.

No matter how thick-skinned Lin Jinian was, he was a little embarrassed, after all, it was the first time he asked someone to bathe him.

The bathroom was full of air, and through the mist, one could see Ye Ting's tightly pursed lips and straightened cheek lines.

He said hoarsely, "Turn around."

Lin Jinian turned around obediently.

But he waited for a while, but he didn't see Ye Ting making any level-limiting moves.

Instead, she helped him avoid the wound carefully, and washed his body honestly.

Had his charm waned?

He looked down at himself.

You can glimpse the flat belly because of the condensation of water vapor, sliding along the two clear mermaid lines to an unclear area.

It's a beautiful scene.

This body was originally white, but now the skin that was as soft as fat in the heat turned pink.

He glanced sideways, looked at Ye Ting's indifferent eyebrows, and felt that he might really be indifferent.

Think like this.

Lin Jinian started to tease him again.

"Ye Ting." He shouted.

Ye Ting's clothes were a little wet, and his dark eyes softened a lot: "Yes."

Lin Jinian looked up at him, and after a while, he said, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

He watched Ye Ting's pupils shrink suddenly, and the mist inside began to roll.

After a while, he heard him say in a deep voice, "You are seducing me,"

Lin Jinian said, "Well. Have you been seduced?"

Ye Ting: "The stand-in?"

"Yeah," Lin Jinian said, "Do you think this beauty can take the top spot?"

President Ye Ba's eyes darkened, and his gaze deviated a few inches, "You provoked me."

When Lin Jinian came to his senses, he was pushed against the wall and kissed thoroughly.

Ye Ting's suit jacket has been unknowingly pulled off by himself.

Lin Jinian's mobile phone was pulling his tie around his neck, the collar of his shirt had come loose, and his clothes were already soaked.

Even so, the gauze on Lin Jinian's leg was still dry without a drop of water.

However, Mr. Ye Ba's movements stopped here, he panted slightly, as if trying to suppress something.

In the end, he put on clothes for Lin Jinian without saying a word, carried him to the bedroom and dried his hair.

Close the door... and go.

Lin Jinian sighed.

Feel like a failure in this world.

It seems that we have to make persistent efforts.

But before that, he needs to tidy up these small shrimps, so as not to be an eyesore.

Coincidentally, a familiar mechanical sound sounded in my ears.

[Ding, the attack target is approaching. 】

Lin Jinian's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

He calculated the height of the seat, as well as the angle, and calculated which method would fall gracefully without causing too much pain.

Ye Ting and Cheng Feng entered the room together.

The servants at home were fishing, but they were all taken aback by President Ye who came home suddenly.

"Mr. Ye."

The woman yelled, her lips turned slightly pale perhaps because she had done something wrong.

Ye Ting glanced at her, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, and went upstairs directly.

Cheng Feng followed behind and glanced at the woman with great interest.

At this time, a loud noise came from the room on the second floor.

It was like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Only Su Chen lived on the second floor.

And now he has trouble with his legs and feet,

This recognition made Ye Ting's face change suddenly, and he shouted: "Su Chen."