unspoken love

They took a shower to wash away the smell of alcohol before they went to the restaurant below. Before entering the restaurant, they smelled the food aroma of coffee, black tea, bread and eggs.

Zhu Donglan found a chair and sat down. Hot coffee was brought to him immediately. The coffee was still hot, but it was hot enough to refresh his mind. When handing it to him, the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

"The weather is great today!"

Zhu Donglan took a bite of the bread and exchanged vague greetings with inarticulate words. He turned to Jin Congying with a smile on his face. Jin Congying was sitting at the place where he always sat with a cold face, sipping coffee, and said coldly: " Is the weather good? You think too much, it's cloudy outside."

Zhu Donglan didn't take it seriously at all. Although Jin Congying was usually very taciturn and eccentric, but no matter what, he had already gotten used to his weird personality, so he turned to Jin Yan and said, "I am a good friend of Jin Congying when he was studying abroad. , my name is Zhu Donglan, I am a second-generation immigrant, so I can't speak Chinese very well."

"No, you speak Chinese very fluently." Jin Yan praised.

Zhu Donglan smiled, "Really? I don't have any friends in Taiwan yet. You must teach me more Chinese, so that I can be more fluent in Chinese."

Jin Yan asked, "How long will you be in Taiwan?"

Zhu Donglan told the truth without thinking, "I didn't come back to Taiwan to play, it was Congying who asked me to come to Taiwan."

"Enough, this is not a bar, and he's not a blonde chick, Donglan, you'd better eat your breakfast and don't engage in flirting."

Jin Congying pointed out in a cold voice that he just didn't like his affection for Jin Yan. Even though he knew that Zhu Donglan's personality was indeed cheerful and lively, he didn't want to show Jin Yan his charming side. Abnormal, but he can't care so much now.

Zhu Donglan turned towards Jin Yan and whispered like an informer: "He has always been so eccentric, if it weren't for my generosity, no one would be able to be his friend."

Jin Yan burst out laughing, Zhu Donglan laughed louder than him, Jin Congying stood up, grabbed Zhu Donglan's arm, since there was no way to make Zhu Donglan shut up, he could only target Jin Yan, he sneered .

"We're full, and it's your working hours, why haven't you reported to the company yet?"

Jin Yan stopped laughing, and said lightly: "I asked for a day off."

Zhu Donglan said displeasedly: "What are you doing? The atmosphere is good. Why are you saying those words? It seems to be trying to find trouble. I haven't finished talking to your brother yet."

"He is not my brother, I have no blood relationship with him."

Jin Congying's statement was very hurtful, and he spoke mercilessly, and he did not shy away from the venue and the volume of his voice. The helper quietly brought the breakfast, and Jin Yan even silently fiddled with the egg rolls on the plate.

Zhu Donglan got a little angry, "Why are you acting like an asshole, Jin Congying."

"I signed a confidentiality agreement with you. You can't say anything about your work to the outside world. Is this clear enough?" Jin Congying said in a low voice.

"Are you mentally ill? It's not a big deal. If you don't talk about it, don't talk about it. Let me sit down and finish this breakfast, okay? I'm hungry, and very hungry." Zhu Donglan felt that he was simply It is unreasonable.

Jin Congying relaxed his arm, "Also, don't talk too much to him, their mother and son are the same, pure on the outside, but actually vicious like a poisonous scorpion in their hearts."

"You are too suspicious. Even if your stepmother disagrees with you, it is a matter of your parents' generation and has nothing to do with your brother."

Can't help it, although Zhu Donglan has only seen Jin Yan once, he has already spoken for him automatically, because it is difficult for him to have a bad impression of him, such a beautiful person looks beautiful both physically and mentally.

Jin Congying said coldly, "You think it's irrelevant, but my father left almost all the usable inheritance to the man who is supposed to be my younger brother. I'm just his servant. No matter how well I do or how I do Excellent, it’s his wealth that increases, not mine, my dad doesn’t care about my life at all, all he cares about is beauty.”

Zhu Donglan looked at Jin Yan hesitantly. He never thought that Jin Congying would lie. No matter how withdrawn Jin Congying's personality was, he was very honest with him.

"Really?" He needed Jin Congying's reassurance again, because looking at the person in front of him, it was hard for him to believe Jin Congying's words.

"Do I need to lie about this kind of thing? Donglan, we have a lifelong friendship. I want you to beware of him. This is also my truth."

Zhu Donglan took another look at the people sitting at the dining table. His clean appearance showed gentle movements. He didn't look in their direction, but only stared at the food on his plate, but it could be seen that he understood Jin Congying's intentions very well. Saying something to him, because he didn't finish his plate and stood up.

"I suddenly thought of something, I need to go out, Mr. Zhu, you can sit down and eat slowly, I will leave first."

He walked out of the restaurant, the lonely back made Zhu Donglan's heart move, he suddenly understood that Jin Yan didn't want to have a confrontation with Jin Congying, so he left the scene, because as long as he left the scene, Jin Congying would stay here Only then did they have time to have a good breakfast, and he endured a possible quarrel.

"Finally gone."

Jin Congying sat down to eat breakfast again, and motioned Zhu Donglan to sit down.

Suddenly, Zhu Donglan looked at the delicious food in front of him but lost his appetite. He looked at the disappearing shadow again, and couldn't help but be full of doubts in his heart. Is the truth really like what Jin Congying said?

His father gave Jin Yan everything, but he was very harsh on Jin Congying, which planted the seeds of resentment between the two. But if so, why Jin Yan, who has the upper hand, forbears and backs down so much?

But if it is not the truth, why Jin Congying, who has never lied to him, is full of resentment?

The ground-breaking ceremony led by Jin Yan was caused by the fact that the company bought a piece of land and planned to build a commercial building as the company's operating headquarters. After the building was completed, other floors could be leased to other companies. Collect rent.

It was a piece of land in a grade-A commercial lot. Jin Yan planned all the details. Jin Congying didn't even read the materials he reported, so when the ground was broken, Jin Congying came to the groundbreaking ceremony without thinking about the scene at all. There were so many people, and the media kept taking pictures. He always thought that this was just a small groundbreaking ceremony, but he never expected that Jinyan would hold such a grand ceremony.

"I heard that your company will cooperate with American XX company next year?"

The reporter's questions were overwhelming, and Jin Congying's face changed slightly. Their company is still trying to merge with the other party, but the other party's offer is too high. However, after the merger, the company will be able to gain half of the market in the market, but this matter is still confidential. If it is not announced, I am afraid that the hostile Hanyang Group will also intervene in chasing the price.

"Let's just talk about the land at the groundbreaking ceremony, okay?"

As the host, Jin Yan immediately came out to block the spotlight. He was dressed in a handsome suit, and the corners of his smiling mouth seemed to be caressed by spring breeze. The reporter's questions became more harsh, and he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"It is said that your brothers are quite at odds, and the king does not see the king." The reporter turned to Jin Yan and asked more harshly, "There are even rumors that your mother is the reason why your stepfather's ex-wife committed suicide. I heard that your stepfather's ex-wife has bipolar disorder, right? ?”

Jin Congying's face changed completely. What he couldn't bear the most was the matter about his mother. Rumors spread all over the sky, and finally slandered his mother's personality, especially his mother's mental state would always bring up old things again and again, and he was about to yell at her Suddenly, a soft voice crossed the sky.

"If the king doesn't see the king, why did Brother Congying appear at the groundbreaking ceremony hosted by me? Think about it carefully, rumors only stop with wise people, and now these rumors are self-defeating."

When the reporter hit a soft nail and wanted to ask more questions, Jin Yan immediately smiled appropriately: "Please come in and have some drinks and snacks, thank you."

People filed in, and soft music sounded. Jin Yan invited the cooking master to perform stunts while baking small snacks, which won a lot of applause. Jin Congying walked at the end, and Jin Yan followed him.

"Get that reporter out!" Jin Congying said angrily.

"I've already assigned it. Next time this reporter is not welcome to visit, I will directly contact the editor-in-chief of their newspaper."

Jin Congying's face turned slightly tense. If Jin Yan was his subordinate, he would have blurted out his praises, but Jin Yan was not, so he was silent for a while, and when he saw someone he wanted to see appearing at the scene, he was stunned. for a moment.

The general manager of the American company he wants to merge has strong national pride. Asia has always been difficult for him to do business. He loves to socialize with people, coupled with his eccentric personality, he has almost stayed at home behind closed doors these years, and he has never been seen at all.

He looked at Jin Yan in surprise, and couldn't believe that he could persuade the old man to attend. Jin Yan knew what was on his mind when he saw his eyes, and he explained: "Father helped him in the early years, so I used a little friendship, please He's coming."

It's definitely not just that, he is Kim Eui-il's biological son, but every time he calls, the servant who takes care of him says that the old man is not there, and he doesn't even have a chance to talk to him, and Jin Yan is just Jin Eil-il's son He's just a stepson, but his father's old friend only cares about Jin Yan and refuses to see him.

"What method did you use?" His voice became cold.

Before he finished asking, the old man saw Jin Yan, his wrinkled face formed a kind smile. "Ayan, I'm still wondering where you are."

Jin Yan walked towards him and said with a smile on her face: "Grandpa Zheng, you are here. You came here in person and gave me such a big face. Thank you so much."

"What nonsense, because it is your first time hosting, I must come. By the way, after the office building is completed, I will also leave a few units for me. I call my son's branch office to open in here."

"Grandpa Zheng, it will take time to build it. You are so impatient." Laughing, he cleverly turned the topic to Jin Congying, and introduced Jin Congying, "Grandpa Zheng, this is my brother Jin Congying. You met him when he was a child." Yes, he has always wanted to visit you, but he had no chance, and today he finally saw you in person.”

Zheng Fuyan looked at Jin Congying. Jin Congying had the uncomfortable feeling of being scrutinized from beginning to end. He might have met Zheng Fuyan when he was a child, but he didn't have a deep impression. The last time we met, he was a witness to his father's will, but it was also several years ago It's a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Fuyan took the initiative to chat with him, "You have grown up, Congying, I have heard a lot about you. Your father and I are old friends. It's not that I don't see you as an elder, but your father told me about it. You have many things."

"It must not be a good thing!"

Jin Congying returned arrogantly. He could tell that the old man surnamed Zheng didn't want to talk to him at all. It was impossible for his father to speak well of him. He hated his biological mother as well as him. Even before his father died, the two of them Everyone knows that the relationship between the two has no family affection, only hatred.

"Have you recovered from your illness, Congying?" Zheng Fuyan didn't get angry at his abruptness, but asked another matter.

Jin Congying's face was clouded with blackness, he didn't know that his father actually lied to his friends that he was sick.

"Did my father tell you about my terminal illness?"

Zheng Fuyan was stunned for a moment, "It turns out that your father didn't mention it. He was very worried about you. There is no parent who doesn't love children, but you are indeed very close to your mother. After your mother died, your father was also tortured. Saying these things Words may be useless, but you are an unapproachable child, and your father is not very good at expressing feelings, but he really cares about you."

Seeing that the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, Jin Yan changed the atmosphere softly, "Grandpa Zheng, Brother Congying has always wanted to see you, if you are free, can you make time..."

Jin Yan said a few more words, Zheng Fuyan already knew the reason why Jin Congying called.

"I know, Congying, please arrange a time, and I will help you. For your father's sake, you, a junior, want me to help, and I have to help, but I don't know if it will succeed. I will help you." Pull the strings from it and let you talk to the other party."

Having said that, Zheng Fuyan stopped talking to him. He took Jin Yan's hand and walked out of the door all the way, showing that he didn't go out very often. going back.

With unspeakable emotions in Jin Congying's heart, looking at Zheng Fuyan's back, he gradually remembered the past.During the Chinese New Year, his father would take him to Zheng Fuyan's house to pay New Year's greetings and ask for a red envelope. At that time, his father was already very busy and could hardly see him all day long, but only during the Chinese New Year, he would accompany him well.

As if he still remembered Jin Yi Il holding his little hand, his mother dressed up very beautifully, but her expression was not very happy, because she wanted to go shopping, but his father insisted on visiting relatives and friends. There are some clues.

"How big a red envelope does Congying want?"

He made a big gesture with his childish hands, and his father, Jin Yiri, laughed out loud. Such laughter was rare, especially later on, the cold war between him and his mother lengthened, and his father spent time in the study and office. It got longer and longer, almost to the point where he didn't go home all night, and he never heard his father's laughter again—except after Jin Yan's mother and son got married.

The throbbing sound of the blood vessels in the temple suddenly sounded like a thunderbolt, and the heart was beating rapidly in the chest cavity. Just now Zheng Fuyan asked him if he was cured, as if he had some strange disease, but he had never had a serious illness since he was a child. Why did Zheng Fuyan ask this?

Or he should ask himself, if Zheng Fuyan hadn't lied, why did his father lie to his good friend that he was sick?

Is it just to evict him from the family?He told all his friends that his son was sick, so he had no choice but to let him study abroad since he was in high school, and the reason for doing these things was just to cover up the fact that he only favored Jin Yan.

The sound of blood vessels beating was deafening. He could see that more than half of the crowd was shaking strangely. His legs seemed to be stepping on bubbles in mid-air, and he completely lost his foothold.

Just like he was in that family, Jin Yan took away his father's favor, Jin Yan's mother occupied the position that was originally his mother, and he was alone, without his mother and father, he lived in this world, so Lonely and cold, as if with bare feet and naked body, walking alone in the ice and snow at minus [-] degrees.

Jin Yan's laughter came from a distance, and whenever he laughed, his father would look at him lovingly, and that woman also smiled happily because her son had won Jin Yi Ri's favor so much.

He hated that woman, and hated his father for being fascinated by that woman so much that he lost himself, and even more hated Jin Yan, who had been favored by all. He made himself worthless, even lonely.

Those big hands of the father were no longer held by him.

"Brother Congying, are you not feeling well?" A voice rang out, but he couldn't tell whose voice it was and from which direction it came from.

He will take revenge on them, one day!

Someone next to him supported him, and the charming fragrance of hair penetrated into his nostrils, teasing his senses. The room was completely dark, and the pitch-black darkness brought him a strong sense of security.

He raised his head, and the sweat slid across his temples, taking away the thumping and throbbing sound of the thumping blood vessels, but the sweat didn't just slid across his forehead. Now he is on the bed.

The person under his body, the high-pitched moans echoed deep in his ears, he followed the male instinct, pushed his hips forward, his masculinity swelled to the apex, the palms of his hands seemed to want to As if all his energy had been vented, he held the buttocks of the person below him. He didn't feel very fleshy in his hand, but the elastic texture seemed to be dancing on his palm, and every part of the skin exuded The sweet and pleasant taste will make you very hungry.

All the senses in his whole body went to the male part below, he entered into the warm inner wall fiercely, the electric shock was like an endless stream of electric current, from the waist up, the electricity numbed his entire back, and burned him so intensely at this moment The back of the head that can't think of anything.

Drenched in sweat, he rushed forward and twitched wildly, digging forward in the extremely hot and humid place until he and the people underneath made a panting sound.

He didn't know why he was here, and he didn't know who the person under him was. This was like a spring dream that came and went without a shadow, and the flesh wall repeatedly squeezed him tightly, and he roared in comfort. He made a sound, and offered the other party's fragrant lips. Like a hungry and cold beast in the wilderness, he ravaged the fragrant lips and tongue.

The two lips met, but it was not enough, he bit his neck, heard the other party panting slightly painfully, he sucked hard, slipped with the tip of his tongue, tasted the sweetness of the other party's sweat flowing on the surface of the skin There is a piece of hunger and thirst in his heart, as if a hungry ghost lives there, and nothing can fill the bottomless hole of hunger and thirst.

This hunger and thirst can't be quenched no matter what, until the other party's palm tightly wrapped around the nape of his neck, lovingly kissing his face, and touching every part of his body with his palm, as if gently comforting his heart. The never-satisfied Hungry Ghost also seems to be taking pity on every inch of his skin, more like trying to fill up the bottomless abyss-like black hole in his heart.

He pushed his waist forward, the powerful electric current numb his body and mind, his back straightened, pouring out the frenzied heat in his body, but it was not enough, nothing was enough.

He didn't know he was there, the darkness blotted out the light, the smell of sex filled the room, and the person beneath him felt so real and soft to the touch.

"Where am I?" He asked in a hoarse voice, as if this was like a dream, and the other party who brought him comfort and peace would answer.

In an instant, the curtains were opened suddenly, and the headlights of a car made him squint his eyes. He looked at the person below, who was curvaceous but looked blurry. He wanted to reach out to touch him, but the person below was He hugged his neck tightly, he couldn't see the other person, but during the physical contact, he couldn't help being hard again.

The feeling of excitement is very strong, as if he is taking away what he wants to get, more like he has touched taboos, broken restrictions, and destroyed boundaries that should not be destroyed.

Moaning intermittently, his soft, wet and tight pussy is so sweet and alluring that he can't help but get involved. The people below have taken away his soul of rational thinking, and the regular operation of the body back and forth makes him immersed in the extremely intense sex In the pleasure, the people below are like puppets who have lost their bones, allowing him to fiddle with them.

Another bright light from a car came in, his pupils widened instantly, and then he woke up.