fair retaliation

Walking into the Xingyun Building for the third time, Ye Jinghui felt that his mood was very complicated.

After many days, Siming seemed to have really forgotten that part of the past.Now when facing Ye Jinghui, his eyes are also very calm, as if the two of them are really just partners at work.

But Ye Jinghui felt that he was getting more and more strange and farther and farther away from the original plan.

This time Rentong helped Siming with the matter, although it was to put a long line to catch big fish, but he really won the list for him on the negotiating table. After returning home, seeing the appreciation in his smile, for a moment Ye Jinghui almost forgot that he had a conspiracy, and even thought that if the two were really partners, fighting side by side and winning every challenge, that would be great.

This crazy idea made Ye Jinghui feel very strange.

Of course, being good at regulating his mood, he quickly put these inexplicable emotions behind him.

Following Siming into the cold room, Siming gently put the cat in his arms on the ground.

All the way the cat lay in his arms and refused to come out, without even looking at Ye Jinghui, which made Ye Jinghui want to step on it very much. After following me for a few days, he knew he had betrayed his master without learning anything.

Obviously, bringing this cat back was a very bad decision.The black cat raised by Siming seemed to smell the smell of the same kind, and rushed towards the white cat. The two little cats looked at each other very unpleasantly. After staring at the spot for ten seconds, they meowed tacitly. He rushed forward, tore and rolled into a ball, and the black and white hair fell all over the ground, which was extremely tragic.

Ye Jinghui put his arms around his chest and looked at them coldly.

"stop."

Both are disobedient.

Ye Jinghui rolled his eyes, kicked the white one, "Go over there and be quiet for me." He kicked the black one again, "You, go over there."

The two cats finally separated, looked at each other, and then neatly rushed towards the common enemy Ye Jinghui.

Ye Jinghui frowned, slapped them one by one, didn't bother to pay attention to the two guys, turned around and went to the kitchen to find Siming, and closed the door to isolate the two annoying guys.

Siming was cooking in an apron, stirring something in the pot. Under the warm yellow light, the resolute facial contours no longer looked so cold, but a little softer.

"What's the matter?" Sensing the sound of footsteps behind him, Siming said without turning his head.

"Cough." Ye Jinghui coughed lightly, "It's nothing, let's see how you cook."

"Oh." Siming picked up a plate of cut vegetables from the table, poured them into the pot, and asked casually, "Where are the two?"

"Still fighting."

Siming looked back at Ye Jinghui and smiled, "Go take a bath, you're covered in hair."

"What about them?"

"Let them fight. When they are tired, they will naturally rest."

"Hmm." Ye Jinghui nodded, this method is really unique, very similar to your style of handling things.

"Then I'm going to take a shower." After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "Where's the pajamas?"

"It's in the third drawer of the closet, you take it yourself."

Ye Jinghui walked to Siming's bedroom. This was the first time he had entered his bedroom, so he was looking forward to it for some reason.

As soon as the door was opened, the layout was as simple and tidy as imagined. The white sheets were neatly laid out as if they were newly bought. The bed was comparable to the KingSize bed in my nightclub, and it could roll five times when lying on it. back and forth.

In addition to the bed, there is a huge wardrobe. Ye Jinghui opened it out of curiosity, and the clothes inside were very neatly hung.

His wardrobe is very interesting. There are a total of four vertical compartments, and the clothes are all sorted.The first grid is a suit hung in different colors, mainly black and gray, the second grid is full of well-ironed shirts and ties, the third grid is some large and thick coats, and the fourth grid It is sports and leisure clothing.

When he puts on clothes, he can just open the first and second grids, and put one on his body while taking one. It is very convenient at a glance, and there will be no situation where he can’t find clothes, unlike Ye Jinghui, who always chooses from the chaotic closet Looking for a long time.

Ye Jinghui touched his nose.This experience is really worth learning.

There are three horizontal boxes below the vertical box. Ye Jinghui first opened the first drawer, and there were some socks and belts, which were neatly rolled up and put there.

Then I opened the second drawer, and there was a lot of underwear in front of my eyes, mainly black underwear, which looked very sexy and attractive.

For some reason, when I saw these underwear, my heart suddenly jumped. According to my younger brother Ye Jingwen, it was a slightly abnormal over-speed beat added to the original normal beat rhythm.

"What are you doing?" A deep voice suddenly came from behind.

Ye Jinghui thought that he might have seen his obsessive action of turning over his underwear, stood up, smiled without blushing: "I can't find my pajamas."

"In the third drawer." Siming said.

Ye Jinghui leaned over and took out his pajamas from the third drawer, turned his head, and smiled: "Aren't you going to look at the rice?"

"The meal is ready, let's eat first, and then take a bath after eating."

Ye Jinghui thought to himself, he is really lustful, after looking through his closet for so long, he even "cooked raw rice into cooked rice".

……

Ye Jinghui sat down at the dining table and prepared to eat, the two cats were really tired, one occupied a sofa, nestled on it and stared at each other.

Siming filled two empty bowls with milk, put them in front of them respectively, and patted the kitten's head to signal it to eat.The two cats behaved now, and lowered their heads to eat their share quietly. Sitting there, Ye Jinghui could just see Siming's side profile, unlike the usual iceberg face in the company that has not changed for thousands of years. He, with a calm expression, gently stroked the kitten's head with his fingers, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was smiling, and seemed to relax the lines of his face in a happy mood.The dim light shone on his face, and the whole person seemed to have a very warm feeling, even... people couldn't help but want to get close to him and hug him.

When a cold man becomes gentle, that kind of charm can really kill people in seconds.

Ye Jinghui couldn't help but look at Siming one more time, meeting his gaze when he turned around.

Siming smiled slightly: "These two guys are hungry after fighting and eating so much."

Ye Jinghui groaned, lowered his head to eat calmly, and really didn't want to admit that his heart beat violently at that moment.

Siming walked to the table and sat down, and picked up a piece of meat for Ye Jinghui.

"Try this."

Ye Jinghui picked it up and took a bite. He felt a little spicy on the tip of his tongue, but it was not unacceptable. When he chewed lightly, it was smooth and tender, with an excellent taste.

"Your cooking skills are really good."

"My mother taught me."

"Well." Ye Jinghui nodded, the quiet atmosphere made his heart beat even more intensely, so he changed the subject and said, "Don't you still have a younger brother, don't you want to live with you?"

"They are required to live on campus in high school."

"How old is he and you? Why did he go to high school."

"My mother gave birth to him after she remarried. There is a big age gap. I am ten years older than him."

"So, your last name is your mother's?" Seeing Siming nodding, Ye Jinghui smiled, "There is a generation gap between you and your brother, right?"

"Yes." Siming paused, "Why are you suddenly interested in him?"

"Oh, as a subordinate, please take care of the boss's family."

Siming looked at him, and said after a long time: "I always feel that making you a subordinate is really overkill."

"You flatter me too much."

Siming smiled and stopped talking.

Later, when I was sleeping, I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, the air conditioner in the room was broken.

Ye Jinghui shamelessly slid onto Siming's big bed, and the two lay side by side like friends.

Although Siming still had no irregular movements, and even his eyes were open, Ye Jinghui tried his best to restrain the lust factor in his body.Seeing that Siming took off his usual suit shirt and put on soft pajamas, and part of his honey-colored chest was exposed, Ye Jinghui wanted to pounce on him and kiss him hard.

After careful calculation, it has been almost a month since he returned to China, and he has never found a bed partner. For a flirtatious person like Ye Jinghui, it is really unbelievable.

Ye Jinghui squinted at Siming, secretly planning the feasibility of throwing him down.Thinking of the strength with which he almost broke his waist, he had no choice but to give up this idea for the time being.

The two leaned side by side on the bed and watched TV together. Siming switched to the Economic Life Channel, which was reporting the last press conference.

"People attending this press conference include Ye Jingxi, Chairman of Longhua Group, Siming, General Manager of Dongcheng Group, and Xu Wenshan, Chairman of Nanyao Enterprise..."

On the TV screen, Ye Jingxi and Siming were sitting together and chatting, both of them had calm expressions on their faces.

Siming suddenly said calmly: "Ye Jingxi asked me about you that day."

Ye Jinghui was startled, but still smiled: "Really?"

"He said, you have a very special voice."

"Oh, I called that day, and he happened to answer it himself. Maybe he just asked casually out of boredom."

"Maybe." Siming said.

Ye Jinghui kept his expression on his face. Seeing that Siming didn't intend to continue asking, he changed the subject and said, "After get off work, does President Si still want to discuss work with me?"

Siming turned his head: "Then what do you want to discuss?"

Ye Jinghui looked into his deep eyes and laughed too: "Do you hate 'one-night stand' very much?"

"do not like."

"Have you ever had that experience?"

"What do you care about this?"

"They're all male compatriots. Let's discuss physical issues. What's the big deal?"

Siming glanced at him: "But I think you look like a conspiracy."

Ye Jinghui touched his nose: "Is there?"

Siming didn't speak any more, lay down under the quilt, closed his eyes, and said calmly, "It's almost twelve o'clock, go to sleep."

Then he turned off the TV and turned off the bedside lamp.

Without the warm yellow light, the room suddenly became dark.

Siming quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep, and Ye Jinghui also lay back obediently, without any irregular movements.

It seems to be a long-standing habit, Ye Jinghui was woken up again in the middle of the night.

As usual, he wanted to get up and go to the window to see the night scene, but when he lifted the quilt, he felt a warm air around him.

Because Siming's residence is extremely high, the moon outside the window is big and bright, like a jade plate hanging in the sky, as if he could touch it with his hand.

The soft moonlight came in through the thin white window screen, and spread lightly on Siming's handsome face. Ye Jinghui turned his head to look at him, and saw that his brows were slightly stretched, his lips were slightly pursed, and his breathing was even. He was really asleep.

Ye Jinghui raised the corners of his lips, turned sideways, supported his body with his arms, aimed at his resolute lips, and kissed him accurately.

The air was so quiet that one could hear the heartbeat and breathing of the two of them. His slightly cold lips touched his slightly warm lips, and the soft and comfortable feeling was an incomparable fit.

Ye Jinghui stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently traced the shape of his sexy lips. Siming seemed to notice something and frowned slightly, and Ye Jinghui stepped back instantly.

She lay down in the quilt contentedly, because there was him by her side, when the velvet quilt rubbed against her bare skin, a sense of comfort would grow in her heart.It's just that the "friendly distance" of the middle arm made Ye Jinghui feel a little depressed, so he pretended to be afraid of the cold and pasted him, then "accidentally" hugged him and ate some tofu.

It seems that this feeling is what I have always wanted. When I wake up in the middle of the night, there is someone to hug, which makes people feel extra warm and comforting.

Ye Jinghui thought very helplessly, it was really the biggest joke of the year that he was reduced to kissing him secretly after spending so many years being flirtatious.