fair retaliation

Siming was sitting at the bar, holding a transparent cup in his hand.The ambiguous light flickering in the hall shone on his face, reflecting the profound facial features.

Just as the glass was about to be brought to his lips, suddenly, a slender hand stretched out in front of him and snatched the wine glass away.

Siming looked up, and saw Ye Jinghui leaning on the bar, lazily shaking the wine glass he had snatched.

"The alcohol content is too low, it's not suitable for you." Sensing the other party's gaze, Ye Jinghui smiled slightly, "Why don't I order some new products from our store for you, okay?"

The corners of Siming's lips twitched lightly: "It's up to you."

Ye Jinghui winked at the young bartender.

After a while, seven goblets were neatly lined up in front of Siming.

The liquid in the cup presents a gradient of colors.Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, seven colors, extremely dazzling and beautiful under the illumination of the light, looking from left to right, it looks like an artificial rainbow.

"This is a new rainbow of colors launched by our store. Each cup represents a different blessing. Peace, health, wealth, and love." Ye Jinghui explained with a smile.

Siming seemed very interested, and glanced lightly at the wine glass: "Need to drink it all up?"

"That depends on how much you drink."

Siming calmly picked up the first glass of wine, the gracefully curved goblet reflected glass-like light in his hand, and the dark red liquid further accentuated his slender and strong fingers.

Putting the cup to his lips, he took a sip: "It tastes good. Brandy from the 80s, exactly the same age as me."

Ye Jinghui smiled: "You are very knowledgeable."

"I like this wine very much. It will be even better when it's chilled." Siming lightly raised his head and drank the first glass of wine.

Then pick up the second cup.

"This glass of cognac is at least 40 years old, and it is not easy to buy in the market."

third cup.

"Vogat, the taste is stronger."

Ye Jinghui never answered with a smile.

When picking up the fourth cup, Siming suddenly turned his head and asked, "Have you ever been drunk?"

"rare."

"I'd love to see you drunk."

"If this is your request." Ye Jinghui picked up the fifth cup, "I can give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

"No need." Siming suddenly put down his wine glass, turned his head sideways, and stared fixedly at Ye Jinghui, "It's better to be sober now."

"Oh?"

Siming didn't answer, and stood up: "Let's go out and have a chat, it's a bit boring here."

Ye Jinghui smirked: "If you take me out of the store, you need to pay extra."

Siming said calmly: "Who is in charge here?"

Uncle Zhong, who stayed at the bar, walked over slowly, bowed, and said politely: "Mr. Si, if you have anything, you can tell me."

Siming took out a card from his pocket and put it lightly on the bar: "I want to take him out of the store for three days, and you will deduct all the expenses yourself."

Uncle Zhong looked up at Ye Jinghui, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Ye Jinghui gave Uncle Zhong a wink: Since we are told to buckle it ourselves, then there is no need to be polite to him. How can there be no reason not to slaughter a fat pig?

……

After Ye Jinghui glanced at the black BMW car, the headlight that was cracked by him that day has now been replaced with a new one.

Siming opened the door for him, and Ye Jinghui sat in.

The car was moving steadily on the wide street, Siming lightly turned the steering wheel, casually overtaking one car after another.The gorgeous street lights shine in through the car windows, making people's faces change in beautiful colors.

At a red light at the intersection, the car stopped slowly.

Siming turned his head sideways: "Does your waist still hurt?"

Ye Jinghui smiled: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Siming stopped talking and just watched him quietly.

There seemed to be an ambiguous feeling flowing in the air.In the airtight compartment, the two people's breathing sounded one after another, carrying a deadly alluring aura.

The two of them didn't move, they just looked at each other calmly, their own faces reflected in their bright black eyes.After a long time, they smiled at the same time.

I don't know why the other party laughed, but this kind of wonderful tacit understanding seemed to bring the distance closer in an instant.

Ye Jinghui leaned on the back of the chair, put his hands behind his head, and said lazily: "It's time to drive."

The red light had already turned into a green light, the car stopped in the middle of the road, blocking the passage of a large number of vehicles behind it, and the deafening sound of the horn was heard beside my ears.Looking at the angry eyes of the overtaking driver, Siming's indifferent lips also raised slightly.

The car started again and turned to another small road with less traffic.

"Both my parents have passed away. How about you, do you have any relatives at home?" Siming asked casually.

"Gone."

"Have you ever read a book?"

"I went to elementary school."

"How do you come to work in a place like Crazy?"

"No money."

"Have you thought about leaving that place? Maybe I can help you."

Ye Jinghui sat up and looked straight at Siming: "Are you investigating spies?"

"Hmm." Siming smiled, "I'm sorry, I just want to know more about you."

Ye Jinghui smiled: "We can change places and have a very 'in-depth' understanding."

"for example?"

"Hotel."

Siming's face darkened, he slammed on the brakes, and stopped the car by the side of the road.

"Oh, so you don't like hotels." Ye Jinghui leaned over with a smile, put his hands on his shoulders, and whispered in his ear, "You still want to play wild games?"

Seeing that Siming was still stern and silent, Ye Jinghui shrugged and said with a smile: "If you order me and leave the card there, the store manager will deduct a lot of money from you. You don't just want to chat with me." Bar."

Siming frowned slightly: "You can pretend that I am."

A moment of silence.

"Then don't pretend." Ye Jinghui put his fingers on his neck, rubbing his Adam's apple ambiguously, suddenly, with an evil smile, he tore off his tie, and dexterously unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingertips. Buttons, revealing a strong and sexy honey-colored chest in front of her eyes.

Ye Jinghui narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since you have already paid, let's be straightforward..."

As he spoke, he probed towards his sensitive parts.

Suddenly, the finger was swung away with great force!

"I don't like being controlled by others." Siming said calmly, pushed Ye Jinghui away, and buttoned his shirt back.

Ye Jinghui smiled helplessly, and gently leaned back on the back of the chair: "Then you take the initiative." He narrowed his eyes and looked at him, putting on a look of resignation.

"What's the rush?" Siming said calmly, "The relationship between us has only just begun."

……

He made no irregular movements, but started the car with a calm face.

When the steering wheel was turned, there was a slight friction sound between the tires and the ground, and the black BMW carried the two of them, slowly sinking into the night.

Not long after, the car stopped, and not far away was Crazy's shining signboard.

"I'll take you here." Siming leaned over and unbuckled Ye Jinghui's seat belt, "Rest early."

The corner of Ye Jinghui's mouth twitched lightly, and he opened the door and got out of the car: "Thank you."

Unexpectedly, he drove the car around, but sent himself back to the original place?

I ordered the red card MB, and after only a few words, I sent the person back. This person is not mentally ill, nor does he have money and no place to spend it. Instead, he seems to be planning some kind of plan, calm and undisturbed, Always a flat expression and tone of voice.

So hidden, do you know my identity?Are you still kidding me?

Ye Jinghui rubbed his forehead helplessly. Originally, he pretended to be MB to tease him, but now he had an illusion, as if he was the prey he was targeting.Especially when he was watching quietly with his deep eyes, there would be a cold feeling in my heart.

Ye Jinghui doesn't like to speculate on people's minds, and he doesn't want to provoke those unpredictable strongmen. He just has a little interest in the person surnamed Si and wants to tease him, that's all.

Just as a cat sees an unusual mouse dangling in front of it, it wants to catch it and play with it, but it doesn't like the mouse very much, it's just a cat's instinct.

Unexpectedly, it turned into a tiger.

Now it seems that the tiger's mouth has been plucked, even if he wants to put it back, it still depends on whether he agrees.

……

After returning to the bar, he saw Xiao Yi leaning against the bar counter and flirting with a red card. Ye Jinghui glanced at him, turned and walked to the elevator.

"The store manager is back?" Uncle Zhong greeted politely.

"En." Ye Jinghui motioned for Uncle Zhong to follow, and the two entered the elevator together.

With a ding, the elevator door closed, and Ye Jinghui said: "Is there anything unusual in the store during my time abroad?"

"The manager means..."

"Heh, why did my dad know about the photo I sent?" Wei Wei paused, "Is that Ah Qi?"

Uncle Zhong nodded, and took out a video tape that he carried with him, "I sent someone to follow him and took a picture of this video tape. Please have a look, manager."

The elevator reached the third floor. After Ye Jinghui entered the door with Uncle Zhong, he leaned lazily on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and pressed it lightly.

A picture is projected on the huge wall. Although it is not very clear due to the shooting angle, the face of the person can still be clearly distinguished.The boy in the picture has a pair of bright black eyes and is sitting on the corner of the street, waiting anxiously for something.Soon, a silver Jaguar drove towards him, the window was rolled down, revealing a handsome face, the boy walked over gently, the man lifted the boy's chin, and kissed him delicately.The boy's face was stained with a thin layer of red, followed the man into the car, and the car slowly sank into the night.

Ye Jinghui narrowed his eyes slightly, turned the picture back, and fixed it to the moment when the two were kissing.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"The store manager is looking for me?" It was Aqi who entered the door, and the smile on his face froze when he saw the still picture on the screen.

The boy in the picture closed his eyes lightly, his cheeks were dyed a beautiful pink because of shyness, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hands were tightly clutching the man's shoulders.

Ye Jinghui smiled lightly: "Ah Qi, this man looks quite like you."

Azi was silent.

After a long time, Ye Jinghui stared at him with a smile and said: "Aqi, those who betray me will not end well, have you forgotten?" The tone was seductive, but it turned cold in an instant at the end!

"...No." Aqi lowered his head.

Ye Jinghui leaned on the sofa and took a leisurely sip of tea: "Aren't you going to tell me the reason?"

"I like him."

"Oh." Ye Jinghui raised his tone and chuckled, "Do you like him?"

"I……"

"You've been with me for so many years, so you're still so naive." Ye Jinghui smiled wickedly, "Didn't I tell you that? People who are moved by true feelings often die the worst."

After a moment of silence, Aqi bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I was the one who revealed your whereabouts to him, and I was the one who sent the photo to your father according to his instructions."

"How long have you been with him?"

"Five months."

"You followed me for at least...five years."

long silence.

Ye Jinghui suddenly laughed very strangely: "Did you sign for the whip I ordered from Japan?"

Aqi lowered his head: "Yes."

"It's a shame it hasn't been used yet."

Ye Jinghui got up gently, looked around, and finally took the crimson whip from the wall, and smiled ambiguously: "How about we do an experiment?"