My infertile wife ran with the ball

The midday sunlight is attached to the floor-to-ceiling windows and spills into the room through the thin glass, coating the people and furniture with a layer of golden light.

Lin Yi was lying on the bed tightly wrapped in the quilt, covering himself with sweat in the early autumn season.

Financial migrant workers only have a single day off, and today is a rare day off for him and Shen Qinghao.

The sound of rushing water came from the ensuite bathroom, and it stopped after a while. Shen Qinghao came out wrapped in a bathrobe, humming in a good mood.

"Aren't you getting up to take a shower?"

He squatted in front of the bed, playing with Lin Yi's bangs playfully.

The young man's light-colored hair was already wet with sweat, sticking strands to his fair skin. Hot sweat slid from the corners of his forehead, leaving a small spot of water on the foggy blue pillow.

"I'll go later... you go downstairs and have something to eat first." Lin Yi said.

Shen Qinghao curled Lin Yi's hair with his fingers, shook his head with a faint smile.

This can be said to be Shen Qinghao's "punishment" to Lin Yi.

It was clearly agreed to make Longevity Noodles, but yesterday Lin Yi suddenly went to a neighboring city due to work reasons and did not come back until late at night, so of course the Longevity Noodles were not made.

Although it was caused by objective reasons, Shen Dashao used this as an excuse to secretly reveal the predator's fangs, and ate the little sheep named 'Lin Yi' from inside to outside.

Last night until the early morning, Lin Yi was awakened by the biological clock in his body before he slept for a few hours. This time he couldn't hold on anymore, his waist was sore, his legs were sore, his eyes were dizzy, and he fell asleep again, waiting until he woke up again At that time, Shen Qinghao had already started to bite people, because it was a rest day, this little ancestor was even more unscrupulous, and he didn't get up until noon.

After finally holding on until Shen Qinghao let him go to take a bath, he was able to catch his breath, and now this ancestor looked at him with this expression...

he is really...

"Didn't you agree to make longevity noodles for me last night? Why did I go downstairs and eat first?"

"Oh, get up, don't be lazy on the bed, I'll take you to take a bath?"

Lin also doesn't remember what he said last night, only that he almost fainted in the end.

"do not!"

Lin Yi hurriedly stopped Shen Qinghao's hand that wanted to lift his quilt.

His clothes were all on the floor, none of them were on him, if Shen Qinghao really let the quilt off him, who knows what this ancestor would do.

"I can do it myself, you go out first..."

Lin Yi bit his lip, and reluctantly said: "I'll have another... in the afternoon, okay?"

Shen Qinghao put his hand under the quilt and felt it, and after pulling it out, he looked at the shiny sweat on his hand, and pretended to sigh: "Hey, well, you go take a bath by yourself, you have been honest with each other a long time ago, and you don't know Why are you so shy, hey."

After finishing speaking, he smirked and opened the door and left.

Lin Yi lay down for a while, then staggered up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

·

Shredded white onions floated on the surface of the soup, gradually being washed away as the broth boiled, Lin Yi stood in front of the cooking table, his hands kept moving, he cut the vegetables and put them into the pot with a knife, and after a while, the fragrance was everywhere. Yi, hooked Shen Qinghao who was sitting on the sofa playing games.

Both of them were wearing home clothes, which were loose, comfortable and soft, but one was too lazy to change into other clothes, and the other had to wear home clothes to cook.

Shen Qinghao walked up behind Lin Yi step by step, and looked at the rolling noodles inside through the transparent pot cover.

"Is this really a whole stick? It looks like a lot of noodles have been cooked."

Lin Yi's waist was so sore, but he still said in a good temper: "I just rolled out a whole stick of noodles. Have you never eaten it before?"

"Well, I saw it on TV. No one gave me a birthday before."

"No one will make up for me with a bowl of longevity noodles."

Lin Yi stood still, the pinched and bitten skin and cloth on his body hurt as soon as he rubbed it, he was helpless at first, but Shen Qinghao successfully softened his heart again, like tofu in boiling water, it fell apart with a poke.

"In the future...someone will celebrate your birthday properly."

He opened the lid of the pot and slowly poured out the noodles inside. Seeing Shen Qinghao staring at him, he felt a little embarrassed.

"The noodles are ready, let's eat the noodles."

The hot air of the food overflowed from the side of the bowl and drifted down. The two sat facing each other. Lin Yi stopped after taking a few mouthfuls. He sat there, watching Shen Qinghao find out the end of the noodles, and bit into it in small bites. He said that even the chopsticks holding the noodles were careful, for fear of breaking the longevity noodles.

He suddenly wanted to rub Shen Qinghao's head.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Noticing his gaze, Shen Qinghao raised his head biting his face, and looked at Lin Yi.

"Cough, nothing."

Lin Yi lowered his head and continued to eat his meal.

"By the way, did you go out to dinner with Sun Qi the day before yesterday?"

"Well, something about work."

"He snatched the order and threatened people, and made a mistake about the contract?"

Lin Yi paused while holding the chopsticks, "You know."

"Hmph, I knew it a long time ago. Before you and Mr. An knew it."

Shen Qinghao ate a piece of noodles from beginning to end, put down his chopsticks and took a few mouthfuls of noodle soup with a spoon.

"Your little apprentice is really stupid. He was sold and counted the money. Mr. Yang and Li Wen both eat people and don't spit out their bones."

"One signed a bill with me, and the other signed a bill with Sun Qi. The same amount of different investment products, Sun Qi earns more than me, then he offended 'me', even if I don't care at all, I will in the future Someone volunteered to help me deal with him; if Sun Qi and I were tied, then he had indeed grabbed the list of another group, and he would not benefit in the future; if Sun Qi earned less than me, then he was not capable. In any case, what kind of situation None of them look good."

"Such a large amount of money is placed here with us. Of course, it is good to make a profit. If you lose it, you will go through the internal insurance procedures of Qingshan Capital; at future family gatherings, this matter will inevitably be brought up. Think about the first and second types. The situation is that I was slapped in the face for my lack of strength, and they just happened to be able to step on our family and pull their son out to make a sense of existence."

Lin Yi stroked the chopsticks with his fingertips, and remained silent, waiting for Shen Qinghao to continue.

"In short, for Sun Qi, there is no harm but no benefit. For them, there is no loss, and there is still a chance to step on the Shen family. I am really grateful to Sun Qi for letting their two elders make a good deal."

Lin Yi nodded slightly, cherishing the serious look in the young man's eyes at this moment.

next second.

Shen Qinghao's serious face suddenly changed expression, and he was clutching his stomach pitifully, and said, "Yi, there are too few noodles and I'm not full. I'm so hungry after strenuous exercise...you can give me some more." Cook a bowl."

Lin Yi stood up silently, put away his chopsticks and bowl, and said coldly, "Then don't do 'vigorous exercise'."

·

In the end, Lin Yi still cooked a second bowl of longevity noodles for Shen Qinghao, and in the afternoon he resolutely rejected Shen Qinghao's exercise request, and went to clean the room by himself.

He has only lived here for a week, and due to work and Shen Qinghao's reasons on weekdays, he has no time to pack the few boxes he brought over by himself. Now that he has time, he has a little...back pain... ..

Forget it, take your time.

The second-floor duplex has a large area, but most of the rooms are empty, and there are only a few rooms with a living atmosphere.

Lin Yi folded his clothes and put them in the empty compartment on the left side of the cloakroom.When he was folding the clothes, he couldn't help but glanced to the right. The young man's clothes were hung in a mess on the hangers, and the hooded sweater was folded casually and then stuffed into the cabinet, which made him frown.

Lin Yi packed his clothes, after much deliberation, he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Shen Qinghao downstairs.

Also: Come to the cloakroom.

Almost instantly, Shen Qinghao appeared at the door of the cloakroom.

"Yeah, you want to be here?"

Shen Qinghao looked around, and finally landed on the big mirror in the center.

sky!Simply exciting! ! !

Face the mirror! ! !

"No."

Lin Yi interrupted someone's fantasy with a fluffy sentence. He pointed to the closet on the right and said, "I think you should fold your clothes."

"what....."

"I don't want to stack...."

Isn't it said that messy people are more creative...

"How about you fold it for me...?"

"you......."

The two stalemate for a while, and after a while, Lin Yi actually helped him fold his clothes slowly.

Shen Qinghao leaned on the door frame and looked at his canary.

Why?Feeling a little happy about him?  …

Could it be that the obsessive-compulsive disorder is late...

"You fold your underwear yourself!"

"...how about you fold it for me too?"

Lin Yi: "..."

·

Weekend nights, pubX.

A group of friends and princes gathered again, but this time Zhou Wen didn't play games, Ye Po didn't read newspapers and drink black tea, and Shen Qinghao didn't study with original English books.

Ye Po pushed his glasses, and put the documents in his hand on the coffee table with a "snap", "This is the summary of all the evidence produced by the team, as well as the prosecution documents."

Shen Qinghao glanced through it for a few times, and was dissuaded by the dense legal provisions.

"What else do you need?" he asked.

Ye Po pondered for a few seconds, "I need a list of lenders and a power of attorney from the client to Anmu. The ownership of the power of attorney belongs to Qingshan Capital, and the right to use it belongs to Anmu, so you just need to find a way to get it, and you don't have to worry about other things." Legal Issues."

Shen Qinghao nodded.

The three of them grew up together, Zhou Wen was a doctor, Ye Po studied law, he started business, and his future route was basically to inherit the family business, the hospital was followed by the hospital, the law firm was followed by the law firm, and the company was followed by the company ...The seemingly unrelated industries are inextricably linked, such as capital injection, legal consultation, medical treatment and so on.

Perhaps their friendship is not only based on childhood sweethearts, but also based on interests and symbiosis.

"Okay, I'll go get the documents at work on Monday."

It's getting colder, it's time to update the investment and trading department.

It's time for him to be Lin Yi's immediate boss hiahiahia.

"Hey? Qinghao, why are you..." Zhou Wen didn't participate in this matter, and kept curling up on the sofa and swiping his phone. At this moment, he suddenly jumped up and pointed at the photo on the screen with his phone.

——The circle of friends that Shen Qinghao just posted.

Tiam: [Nine-square grid selfie]

There is nothing in the accompanying text.

Ye Po clicked on the big picture and looked at it, and felt something was wrong.

"Why are you taking selfies in the cloakroom?"

He also opened all the drawers in the wardrobe, and there were nine pictures in one shot. Except for the different cabinets opened, Shen Qinghao himself always had one movement, one expression, and one set of pajamas.

Could it be that after raising a crispy duck, the IQ plummeted?

Ye Po expressed that she felt sorry for Shen Qinghao.

"Don't you think my cloakroom is neat?"

Shen Qinghao asked them back.

"so what......"

Ye Po and Zhou Wen spoke in unison.

"Buzz"

The mobile phone in Shen Qinghao's hand suddenly vibrated, and he opened WeChat, only to see that Lin Yi had sent him five or six messages consecutively for the first time.

Also: the sixth photo in Moments,

Also: You took my underwear into it.

Also: Can you delete and repost?

Also: Forget it.

Also: Are you coming back for dinner tonight?

Also: How about you delete it......

Shen Qinghao thought for a moment about Lin Yi lying on the bed helplessly, frustrated and shy.

Cough, it should be kind of cute.

Tiam: All right, I'll delete it.

Tiam: Oh yes, you will pick up the baby for me at noon tomorrow.

It took a few minutes before Lin Yi replied.

Also: good.

At this moment, Lin Yi was lying on the bed and thinking wildly with his mobile phone.

Are young people now so messed up...

Does Shen Qinghao have a son?