I rely on live broadcast to sell elixir

Ye Yao took a gulp and swallowed all the unmelted chocolate.

He was in a trance: "Sweet...very sweet..."

Not only was it sweet, it melted him like hell.

It's very strange, obviously the sudden kiss last night was even hotter, but at that time, Ye Yao was panicking, and wanted to escape more, but now...

He clenched his hands tightly, feeling his heartbeat leaking from between his fingers.

When getting off the car, Ye Yao was still holding the leftover chocolate in his hand.

Yan Xu opened the door for them, caught a glimpse by accident, and his eyes widened in shock.

Ye Yao didn't miss his momentary change of color, and felt that there was a story in it.

Taking advantage of his heavy steps forward, Ye Yao deliberately shook the chocolate in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like some?"

Yan Xu took a big step back, and his whole body was terrified: "No, no, no!"

Ok……

Ye Yao savored it for a while and pretended not to care: "I see that you have had a hard time running with me today. Eat something to fill your stomach first? It will take a while to eat."

Yan Xu: "No need!"

He glanced at Bu Zhong nervously, and the usually expressionless elite face clearly showed embarrassment: "The boss specially gave it to you, you can keep it and eat it slowly, I don't need it... I'm not hungry, not at all."

"It's just chocolate, why be nervous." Ye Yao stuffed it into his hand, "Never mind, your boss won't say anything."

How can Yan Xu not feel his intention at this time.

He sighed, feeling very helpless: "Master Ye... This thing, before you showed up, was the boss's 'medicine' for so many years."

Ye Yao stopped the movement of his hands: "Medicine?"

"Yes." Yan Xu said, "I have been with the boss for five years, and I have learned many things slowly, not fully. I don't know if the boss has told you about the past, his family..."

Ye Yao nodded: "I know, he mentioned it."

Yan Xu was slightly relieved: "That's good."

Otherwise, if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to casually reveal the boss's privacy.

...That's right, everyone is in the relationship of "my man", so there is nothing to avoid.

While he sighed that he was worrying too much, his face twisted slightly.

Man... hmm.

Get used to the fact that your boss is saying goodbye to single life as soon as possible.

"In the early years, the boss would go to psychological counseling every once in a while because he couldn't sleep." Yan Xu explained, "Not only can't sleep, but also some concurrent mental symptoms. I’ve seen it for the first time. Sometimes it’s inconvenient to go outside, and the boss will bring Baiqiao with you. The sweeter the better, when you feel like you’re about to lose control, eat a little and press it down. Sweets can promote the secretion of dopamine, and it’s very effective in controlling your mood in a short time , that is, if you eat too much, you will produce opioids and become addicted.”

Ye Yao frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

"But it's strange. Since the last time the boss bought a few tubes of potion from somewhere, he didn't eat chocolate. He took the green potion with him and took it out when he felt uncomfortable. The boss said it was better than chocolate. Better results."

Ye Yao: "There is such a miraculous medicine..."

Ok?

His heart suddenly moved.

Potion?How many tubes of medicine?

He moved his fingers and asked casually, "Drugs that can act as psychotropic drugs? I'm curious, where can I buy them?"

Yan Xu didn't notice any difference in his question: "I don't know, the two small tubes delivered by express, the green color is really beautiful, I smelled the smell, and I feel refreshed in an instant."

The more Ye Yao listened, the more he felt familiar. He was about to ask again, but Bu Chong noticed that they didn't keep up. He turned around and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Xu lowered his head and took a step back: "It's nothing, Mr. Ye said the chocolate is delicious."

"Hmm...ah, that's right." Ye Yao rubbed his nose, his eyes swept up and down Bu Zhong's face without any trace.

very curious……

There are more than one drug sellers on the Internet, but Ye Yao's heart beats inexplicably, and he always feels as if he sent it by himself.

But, no way...

Ye Yao has a good memory, and he probably has a little impression of everyone who asked him to send medicine in private messages, and none of them are like Bu Zhong—no proof, but the powerful aura of the big boss makes him very intuitive.

……unless? !

Ye Yao narrowed his eyes.

He walked up to Bu Zhong, and suggested in a natural tone: "Dining at my house today? It's no fun to ask the master to cook it all the time. I will cook it myself and change the taste for you."

Bu Zhong paused: "You do?"

"Yeah." Ye Yao said, "Although it's not as good as the craftsmanship of the masters, home-cooked dishes can still be eaten."

He smiled at Bu Zhong: "If you don't mind."

I don't mind, how could I mind.

Bu Zhong felt his heart beating again, but said with a reserved face, "Okay."

Ye Yao then pushed the man into his house.

The messy yard called someone to help him clean it up, but there was nothing to do with the herbs that had been pulled out, trampled out, and had to be dug up and replanted.

For this reason, the big boss who knew their value would sulk and forcibly suppress the desire to get rid of all the Ye family members.

The weather in the afternoon is a bit cloudy, but the warm yellow light in the room casts down, and the whole living room is soft and warm.

Bu Zhong sat quietly, smelling the aroma of the food, he let out a deep breath.

This seemed to be the life he wanted.

Since his parents left, the only remaining grandfather was hit hard by their death and his health suddenly turned bad. He became the heir of the Bu family who had to grow up overnight. If he was not cruel enough, countless people would flock to him On the other hand, he swallowed the flesh and blood of the Bu family one by one.

If you can't stop, you must rely on everyone.

Occasionally when he woke up from a dream, he would ask, if he could only go on like this for the rest of his life, would he be able to hold on?

There is no answer.

Bu Zhong always felt that no one could share all this with him.

until……

the presence of someone.

With a body full of secrets and unreasonable and powerful self-confidence, he walked into his life easily.

"Okay." Ye Yao came out of the kitchen and greeted, "Come and eat."

Bu Zhong responded and pushed the wheelchair over.

The aroma of the food wafted over the dining table. He glanced at the brightly colored dishes and thought of the squirrel mandarin fish that he saw in the live broadcast room of the little anchor.

Later, after seeing the real person, he didn't pay too much attention in the live broadcast room. Now that he thinks about it, there are so many fan benefits and he doesn't know who is cheaper.

Suddenly a little stuffy.

Ye Yao filled two bowls of rice and sat down, unaware of the inner activities of someone's jealousy, his eyes were still scrutinizing Bu Zhong indistinctly.

The unanswered question is simmering in my heart, scratching like a little mouse.

Sure enough, try it?

Ye Yao lowered his head guiltily, and moved a little towards that side: "I'll serve you a bowl of soup."

Step heavy hands: "...Okay."

Ye Yao scooped a bowl for him and was about to take it, but he withdrew his hand again.

Looking at him again, Ye Yao smiled sarcastically: "Wait... wait, it's a little hot."

For a moment, Bu Zhong didn't know what mood he should be in.

Why did the little anchor suddenly treat him so well?

Could it be... finally figured out the three kisses from last night to today, and returned the same feelings to himself?

A huge surprise surged out of his chest.

However, before he had time to put his feet on the ground, Bu Zhong's chest was wet, and he was dripping with a bowl of soup.

Step weight: "..."

Ye Yao's eyes widened in surprise, and he frantically wiped him with a tissue: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't hold it steady!"

The milky white soup spread from the clothes to the trousers, Ye Yao glanced at it, somehow felt that the position was a bit subtle, it seemed...

He coughed, restrained himself from driving to the train tracks, and apologized with all his acting skills: "Did you get burned?"

Bu Zhong: "...No, it's not hot."

Ye Yao: "You can't do this... Otherwise, take it off and I'll wash it for you?"

He looked at the dazed look of the big boss, and silently apologized in his heart.

Bu Zhong blinked and said slowly, "No need."

Ye Yao: "Oh, don't be afraid of trouble, even if you don't wash it, at least dry it, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable wearing wet clothes."

As he spoke, he enthusiastically went to take off Bu Chong's coat.

He made sure that Buzhong was wearing a coat today, and the soup was blown cold by him before handing it over, so it wouldn't hurt.

The big boss watched him stretch out his hand quickly, and his eyes fell directly on his waist. Suddenly, a thought popped up

Is it?

Bu Zhong's heart skipped a beat, and the joy of being stunned just now came back hundreds of times.

He didn't hesitate at all, and took off his coat cooperatively and handed it to him, with a big smile on his lips: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ye Yao stared at the coat and finally got it, so he didn't bother to figure out his micro-expression, took it in his hand and walked to the bathroom: "Then wait, I'll wash it for you."

"Okay." Bu Zhong propped his chin with his fingers and watched him leave with a smile.

The pace is a little fast... Are you shy?

Bu Zhong changed to a more comfortable position, and began to guess what he would do next.

The little anchor is probably the first time to fall in love?

Wanting to get closer to him and actually coming up with such an idea is really... so cute.

In this case, when he comes out, he will take the initiative himself, so that the children will not be too thin-skinned and get too nervous and feel embarrassed next time.

The more the big boss thought about it, the sweeter he became, he couldn't help filling a bowl of soup and drinking it in one gulp.

Ye Yao, who didn't know that he was thinking completely differently from his own, went to the bathroom, closed the door, and was about to take out the pocket of his coat.

Just now Yan Xu said that since Buzhong bought the medicine, he has been carrying it on his body every day. He has observed that the shirt inside Buzhong has no pockets, and the shape of the medicine tube does not protrude from the trousers when he sits down. It must be on the coat.

However, when the matter came to an end, Ye Yao felt a little nervous for some reason, and the hand that went in stopped hesitantly.

If he really is *…

Ye Yao thought in a daze.

What will happen to me?

For the first person who became his fan and gave him encouragement after his rebirth, Ye Yao always felt that it was special, and he didn't know how to describe this kind of feeling.

Bu Zhong, on the other hand, infiltrated his life little by little by his side, stood up every time he needed it, silently and reassuringly helped him handle all the follow-up, and even...kissed him .

——He still hasn't figured out how he feels about the intimacy he understands so well.

If such two images are unbelievable and have to be blended together.

Ye Yao heard his heartbeat getting louder and louder. Stretching out his fingers seemed to be stepping on a cliff. There was something shocking in the world at the bottom of the cliff. As long as he fell down, his whole life would be overturned.

In a trance, the fingertips felt cold.

Ye Yao was startled, and came back to his senses, and found that he had touched something in his pocket while he was distracted.

Round, cool, icy.

His heart sank instantly.

Little by little, something in the palm of my hand popped out, a small, crystal clear, familiar green.

Ye Yao shook his hand and almost dropped the small tube to the ground.

good very good.

His hands trembled uncontrollably.

He suddenly felt a little silly, he should have just rushed up and grabbed his collar and asked him to take it out—is it fun to play with people? !

It's been so many days, it's hard to tell the truth?

By the way, and last time, when I was live broadcasting, he pretended to come over and interact with him, pretending that he didn't know anything, and my heart burst into laughter!

The imagined emotions immediately rushed up, entangled, and in the end, only anger remained.

Ye Yao sneered, put the tube in his pocket, slammed the door open and walked out.

In the restaurant, Bu Zhong heard the movement behind him, adjusted his sitting posture secretly, propped his head sideways and looked over, looking lazy and charming under the light.

"Actually you……"

He caught a glimpse of the expression on Ye Yao's face and stopped, even the flirty words he had prepared got stuck in his throat and he forgot to continue.

He hesitated and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Yao ground his back molars, and smiled sinisterly: "I suddenly remembered that I haven't broadcast live for a long time."

"By the way, do you have a Chenguang account? Would you like to take a look together?" Ye Yao warmly invited, "It's just right, boss, please inspect my part-time job and let you see the medicine I make."

The author has something to say: Restrain your little yellow car, it's going to be bad luck, wake up.