[ABO] is falling into the arms

The deeper the love, the more demanding it is, so it is impossible for lovers to argue without spirit. ──Lawrence

Cheng Qin sat on the sofa, watched the video repeatedly, and smoked all night.

When I went to work the next day, I didn't even spray the barrier agent. The smell of smoke on my body was mixed with rust-like pheromones, which almost fainted the secretary Lao Zhou.

At noon, he opened the post and saw that the person behind him was still leaving messages, and he was getting more and more excessive.

Speak to your fingertips:

Such a beautiful hand, I must be very beautiful.Is it not coming?It's not long since it split...

Speak to your fingertips:

It seems to be getting more and more addicted. Is the hat he is wearing a high-end model from Enjoy last year?And that watch, it's custom-made with real name, um...he's a good boy.

There are people like this in the post bar from time to time, especially in the hand control bar. There are often some perverts haunting him. A bunch of people below besiege him, but he is still not afraid and keeps flying.

Speak to your fingertips:

There seems to be a small wound on the finger that hasn’t healed yet, and it really hurts. The host said that he trained with the master, it must be very hard. I want to help him, and I want to see his waist. Can I ask for a photo?

Speak to your fingertips:

This morning I couldn't help but took the photo and pasted it on the simulation pillow. I touched it and rubbed it a few times. I wanted to be dried by his hand, um... thinking about it, I got wet again...

Cheng Qin suddenly became irritable in front of the computer, looked at his profile picture, it was a cat profile picture, clicked on it to view the information, it was voice controlled by the neighbor next door.

The more Cheng Qin thought about it, the more something went wrong, and the keyboard was crackling.

Landlord:

You pervert, you'd better be smart, or wait for me!

Speak to your fingertips:

What are you waiting for?I've already set off, gear headquarters? [cute] [color]

Cheng Qin was stunned, who is this guy, and he found the Gear headquarters in just one day...

Cheng Qin pressed the secretary button: "Old Zhou! Check someone for me!"

Then he sent a private message to the man: Who are you?

The other party didn't answer him.

There was another reply from him in the post, which was a picture, a street view taken in a car, the Champs Elysees.

This guy is really in Paris and will be at Gear HQ soon.

Speak to your fingertips:

I'm going to be there soon, and I'm going to meet my cutie, I'm very excited just thinking about it... If the host is interested, I can broadcast the meeting process for you~~

Cheng Qin hammered the keyboard hard: "Bastard!"

He got up, took his coat, went downstairs, and drove directly on the highway to Paris.

He drove very fast, and it was already seven or eight o'clock at night when he arrived at the Gear headquarters. He arrived here alone, but it turned into nothing. According to the time, Yan was still on it tonight.

He sent a private message: bastard, where are you?

The other party gave him a photo of Yan playing with coins tonight, Cheng Qin's heart was moved by his serious profile.Judging from the photo, the two are sitting very close together.

Little Unforgettable, why did you play with coins for him to see?Why did you keep him so close to you?

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but my nephew's voice is getting better and better."

Yan Jinxiao responded stingily and indifferently.

The coin shone brightly on the back of his hand, and the speed did not slow down at all. Suddenly, he put away the coin and looked at the person opposite, his uncle, a person who was elegant from head to toe, and dangerous.

Long black hair hangs behind him and is tied loosely with a rubber band. Shen Yaoqing props his head up with one hand and touches the cat in his arms with the other, smiling lazily: "This hand is so pretty, no wonder..."

The instructor said coldly from the side: "Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Shen Yaoqing shrugged: "It's nothing... I got into a fight with a maniac on the Internet, and I happened to come over to see my senior brother."

Yan Jinxiao was obviously not interested, so Shen Yaoqing didn't bother to talk about it.

When the instructor chased people away, he always said indifferently: "Let's go."

Shen Yaoqing raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

Cheng Qin got out of the car and walked around in front of the car with his hands on his hips. He almost fainted from the driving recorder.

Die or die, he was about to take a step, but Yan Jinxiao came out of the building, Cheng Qin seemed to have been electrocuted, and quickly hid in the car, there was a man beside Yan Jinxiao, who couldn't see clearly from a distance, from a tall man Judging from his tall figure and straight back, he is a vigorous figure, with long black hair tied behind him, as if he is holding a cat in his arms, and wearing a black coat that cannot be blown by the wind.

Yan Jinyan sent him into a long Bentley sedan, and asked him what he had doubted since he was a child: "Why doesn't Master like you?"

Although the master has always been indifferent, his attitude towards people is calm and indifferent, but he seems to be particularly impatient with the uncle.

Shen Yaoqing who was sitting in the car frowned, then smiled again: "Probably because I'm a ruthless person."

The car drove away, and Yan Jinxiao's keen eyes fell on a black car outside the gate.

Although there were car windows blocking his view, Cheng Qin couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart. He drove a new car specially equipped by the branch, and Yan Jinyan would not recognize it.

Yan Jinxiao stood there watching for 1 minute, a full 1 minute, in the star-lit night, who was standing under the bright lights and who was sitting in the dark car.

He didn't know if he recognized himself, but he just stared at it steadily, obviously through the dark car window, Cheng Qin felt that the little unforgettable eyes were looking at him without hindrance, making his cheeks feel hot, Because of guilt.Cheng Qin wanted to open the car door impulsively...

Yan Jinxiao had already turned around and entered the building. Cheng Qin was sitting in the car, looking at his back from a distance, with an indescribable emotion. When did he have such delicate and complicated emotions?Lost... guilt... self-blame... bewildered... mixed feelings.

Maybe what Yan Lin said was right, when he made the decision to leave, he should have made it clear to Xiao Unforgettable in person, instead of running away in a hurry.

Let yourself become a victim, but push Yan Jinxiao to the position of perpetrator...