President contract plan

The train arrived at the station in the morning. Accompanied by the sound of shops selling breakfast on the street, Qi Yan walked out of the self-service bank and raised his eyebrows: "Sure enough, it's locked."

Zou Xian sighed: "Use mine."

As a result, he forgot that he was wearing a dress before, and changed into casual clothes later, and there was nothing in his pocket, only a card that he no longer planned to use at the beginning.He found out when he found the card...

"I just painted a house last time, and it seems..."

The two sighed again. They really said that they died before they left the school. The original itinerary had to be cancelled. They had to go to the hotel to get enough supplies before talking about other things.

Zou Xian took out his mobile phone at work and called himself as an assistant, basically asking him to drive to pick him up.

As a result, the assistant classmate cried and gave President Zou a negative answer: "President, you should run away quickly, the master is determined to take you back now, even if I have people around me, by the way, your notebook, I Put it in a coffee shop called Lyceum, the clerk is my former classmate, you can go there to get it!"

President Zou was silently accepting the blow from reality. At this time, his heart was suffering, and the root cause of this suffering was: whether he wanted to borrow money from the small employee who paid his wages, and would not be treated as a A black-hearted contractor who embezzles employees' wages, right?

"That...Xiao Yang, what else is there?"

Assistant Xiao Yang's expression brightened in an instant. He still remembers the last time the CEO spoke to him in this tone, and asked him to buy him underwear, one size bigger: "President Zou, what else can you do?" ?”

Zou Xian swallowed hard and said, trying not to turn his paralyzed face into dead fish eyes: "I... can I borrow some money from you?"

"Huh?" At that moment, Xiao Yang thought he was deaf.

Ask yourself to borrow money?Mr. President, are you joking?

Xiao Yang held his trembling little heart, fearing that he would accidentally snatch the tiger's beard: "How much do you want? I really don't have much money..."

Zou Xian looked up at Qi Yan, who was idle and was about to tease cats and dogs, and asked him, "How long are we going to live here?"

"Three days...?" Qi Yan thought carefully and gave an uncertain number. "Give me 30!" In broad daylight, Mr. President, with a face of justice and a clear conscience, gave himself a price for three days of living expenses, and suddenly found that there was Qi Yan next to him, and now he was going to double it again, so in the Assistant Yang Tian revealed a brand new price with a tearless expression: "60!"

Xiao Yang has become dead fish eyes at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "My dear Mr. President, first of all, as your assistant, my monthly salary is only 6000 yuan, and then the five insurances, one gold and two fees are deducted. , only a little 4000 yuan is left. I have to pay more than 2000 yuan for the expensive capital housing fee every month, buy gifts for my girlfriend 2 yuan, eat [-] yuan for daily meals, and have a total deposit of no more than [-] yuan... "

Mr. Zou impatiently said, "Say the key points!"

"No money!" Xiao Yang said with a dead face, not afraid of boiling water.

In the end, Qi Yan, the No. 1000 tyrant in the capital, and Zou Da, our president in the business world, chose the hotel chain sadly with only [-] yuan. In the big bed room, there was a wretched smile from the girl at the front desk. As soon as she entered, she looked at the pink wallpaper inside with a deep expression.

"Let's pack your luggage first."

Zou Xian put the box on the ground and opened it, looked at the contents inside but was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qi Yan with a confused face: "How on earth did we bring these things through the security check?"

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "The material of the box and the use of some technology and human error!"

Zou Xian was silent for a while, and pointed to the gun in his box: "Are we here to elope?"

"Of course~." Qi Yan blinked his eyes, with an ambiguous expression: "Passionate and exciting!"

Zou Xian said that he didn't want to know.

Qi Yan walked to the window, looked at the gradually brightening light outside and the sun peeking out from the clouds, and stretched: "So, let's go out and buy some things first."

Zou Xian pursed his lips, his expression full of doubts: "It's less than 500 yuan?"

President Zou said that he has never been so poor in his life, and only has this little cash on him, so he is here to die, right?

The meal is still to be eaten, and the life is still to be lived. The two stood at the intersection of the street, looking at a noisy snack street in front of them, their hearts were broken.

"Try it..."

Qi Yan rubbed his chin, he was not very interested in these foods, the focus was on a kind of taste.He stared at a young couple passing by, in which the girl was feeding the boy, so he showed an evil smile.

President Zou fell into a deep panic: "What should I do, a meal will cost at least several thousand..."

With a helpless expression on his face, Qi Yan took away his local tyrant and started a trip to the snack street.

what?

What is the result you ask?

Do you still remember what Qi Yan's children's shoes said when they were eating Japanese food?

Zou Xian was full and satisfied, and Qi Yan was about to have diarrhea and collapse...

Compared with Mr. Zou, this guy's stomach is instantly killed.

After lunch, they went to the supermarket to buy some simple daily necessities. Zou Xian calmly put the mustard potato chips into the shopping cart, while Qi Yan brought another thing, which was a small box.Zou Xian didn't care about it at first, he just put them together to pay the bill, and Qi Yan also collected the receipt after the bill was settled. For the first time, the two of them realized the joy of life that they had to walk because they didn't have a car. Walk through the streets where green trees marry.

The evening wind in summer is very comfortable for people, cool and not infiltrating.The unique aroma of coffee beans came from the cafe in front. After drinking a cup, they returned to the hotel, and once again entered their warm big bed room under the wretched smile of the hotel counter lady.

"You take a shower first?" Zou Xian was wearing a simple T-shirt at this time, looking refreshing like an ordinary otaku.

"Go ahead..." Qi Yan stretched out on the carpet, stretched his legs, and yawned.

"En." Zou Xian walked into the bathroom wearing slippers, and he didn't find a problem until he took off his shirt and turned on the shower.

Hmm... how to say...

Zou Xian stared at the semi-open bathroom, especially the hazy transparent glass, and fell into deep thought.

Are you thinking too much?

But before Qi Yan said such unsightly words, I always felt that I had to guard against...

But Qi Yan looks so cute, at first glance, he doesn't have the face of a bully!

But how to say Qi Yan...

All in all, the President is caught in a panic about his own chastity.

Finally, he began to take a long bath. He had just washed his hair, and his eyes were covered with water, and his vision was a little blurred. He accidentally put his hands aside, and when he heard a clang, something fell to the ground. .Zou Jian paused for a moment, he removed the shower, fixed it on the shelf, wiped his face with a towel, only to find a bar of soap on the ground.

soap soap soap soap...

Lying on the bed and staring secretly at the CEO in the bathroom, Qi Yan, who was infinitely wretched, took out a small exquisite box from the bag he put aside, which happened to be what he brought in the supermarket today. He straightened up and sat up from the bed.

He rubbed his eyes and put on his shoes, went outside the bathroom and knocked on the door: "Ah, I'll get you something."

While bending over to pick up soap, Zou felt a thud in his heart, staring at the bathroom door with a serious expression, and frantically swiping the screen in his heart: "Pick up soap, pick up soap, pick up soap..."

"What...?" His voice was a little hoarse, and his blood was so hot that his nosebleeds splashed everywhere.

Obviously, Qi Dawei wolf outside the door is greedy: "Things for cleaning the body."

Zou Xian pursed his lips without thinking too much, the moment he walked to the door and opened the bathroom, he became stiff.Qi Yan outside the door was actually not wearing any clothes, and he was standing there with a full body. He usually didn't pay much attention because he was taller than him, but at this moment, he was far away, so he realized that he was in good shape. up.

The muscles are smooth, the legs are long and the waist is thin, and the proportions are perfect. The two beans on the chest are particularly eye-catching.

"You..." Zou Xian couldn't help but took two steps back, but he didn't notice that he was standing under the shower. He closed his eyes in pain at that moment, and the next moment he realized that he was actually taken away from the range of the shower , but his back was leaning against the cold wall, which made him whimper involuntarily, and then he felt warm lips biting his Adam's apple.

When Zou Xian looked at Qi Yan just now, he didn't know that Qi Yan was also observing him carefully, and there was only one conclusion other than good-looking: "I want to fuck him!"

He skillfully locked the bathroom door, and bent a clip, making it extremely difficult to open from the inside. After that, he pinned Zou to the corner.

"Huh...you...why aren't you wearing any clothes?" Zou Xian finally caught his breath.

Qi Xiaoyan had an innocent face, occupying a 45-degree pure sky-gazing angle, Zou Xian stared at his big eyes 360 degrees without any dead angle: "What if I get wet when I come in?"

Zou Xian pushed him, but he didn't press down on him forcibly, but stood up obediently, and even stretched out his hand to give Zou Xian a hand. He asked in a gentle tone: "Have you finished washing?"

Facing Qi Yan's obviously ulterior motives, Zou Xian quickly replied: "I'm done washing, you can wash it." After speaking, he went to get the bath towel next to him, but Qi Yan pulled him without touching it.

The man hugged him from behind, his movements were very ambiguous, and the most important thing was that someone's already semi-erect part was stuck in the middle of his round and perfect buttocks, and he even rubbed it twice carelessly.

"I want to check..." The man blew in his ear, and directly held the little mouth that no one had touched: "Have you washed it?"