President, talk to you

Two cars are driving on an empty curve, and it looks like the car behind is approaching the car in front.

In fact, it was the car in front that led people to a more remote place.

It is neither early nor late in City H at seven or eight o'clock, the setting sun and the moon hang in the sky at the same time, the dim light is lit by the street lamps on the side of the road, illuminating the curve, but the surroundings appear darker.

Suddenly, the car in front spun around and turned around on the narrow curve. A series of sparks appeared on the road, and the front of the car slammed into the car behind.

Sure enough, the car started to slow down in a panic. At the same time, the turning car turned to the side, and the body of the car forced the other car towards the guardrail.

There was a dull collision sound and the sound of rubbing against the ground, a wisp of white smoke rose, and a person got off the previous aggressive car.

He walked towards the deformed car with long legs, leaned against the side and knocked on the window.

After a while, there was a slight movement inside, followed by a painful moan.

"Do you know that you delayed me to pick up my boyfriend from get off work?"

The young face is covered in shadows, only the pair of peach blossom eyes are still brilliant.

The people in the car were panting in embarrassment, and the fear of death was still tightly strangling his throat.

At this time, seeing the young man's understatement, I felt a chill run down my back.

"I was ordered by someone."

Looking at the precarious slope on the other side, he was afraid that if the other party exerted a little force, he would fall down with the car and people.

"I know." The young man frowned in annoyance.

"Go back and tell her that next time you want to trouble me, you'd better do it yourself." The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I don't want to involve innocent people."

Watching the tall figure striding away, squeezing his body to make a beautiful arc on the road.

He swallowed, and took out the phone with shaking hands.

"Jiang...Miss Jiang, I will refund the money to you, I can't do this..."

"It's not about money. I ran into him. He asked me to bring you a message, saying that if you want to trouble him next time, you should go to him yourself."

The phone was hung up quickly, and he had no time to care about how angry the domineering young lady was.

Still feeling grateful for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he looked at the slope tremblingly.

How could anyone dare to hit the car so recklessly and with such precision.

……

Today Zhao Xun deliberately got off work an hour earlier than usual, but he waited from eight o'clock until 08:30 and still didn't intend to get in the car. The driver didn't know anything, but he didn't dare to ask.

A "beep" sounded in front of the company building, and the corners of Zhao Xun's mouth curved into an imperceptible arc. He lifted his chin reservedly, and waved to the driver beside him: "Get off work."

The driver immediately prepared to take Zhao Xun home, but he saw him go straight past him and get into another car.

"Did you wait a long time, sorry, today could have come earlier."

Liu Chengan was a little annoyed, he felt that nothing could delay him from picking up his boyfriend from get off work.

Originally thought that Zhao Xun would work until nine o'clock as usual, but today it was obvious that he waited at the door ahead of time.

Although the other party's tacit understanding made him feel a little happy, the time wasted still made him feel that he should teach the troublemaker a deeper lesson next time.

"fine."

Zhao Xun sat in the co-pilot, he glanced at the other side, and didn't move.

After being silent for a few seconds, Liu Chengan's heart moved, and he smiled and leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt.

Zhao Xun himself was not so hypocritical, but he didn't know what to do, so he wanted to get closer to each other in this way.

"Okay, do you want to go home, or..."

Liu Chengan paused slightly when he straightened up.

Zhao Xun fell apart as soon as he touched his lips, and said calmly, "So... um..."

The distance that was not fully opened was once again close.

This time it was no longer an innocent temptation, but an adult's encroachment.

The rubbed lips were so hot that they were on fire. The young man is obviously not very experienced, but he has a strong comprehension ability. It didn't take a moment for the tip of his sadistic tongue to make his waist go limp, and his fingers could only tremble. Grab each other's ties.

He felt the air rising, squeezed in the narrow car, compressed in the small back of the seat, concentrated in the body of the opponent pressing above him.

A feeling of being possessed forced him to retreat.

The young man at this time did not have the gentle and humble appearance of the past, and his fierce movements carried a strong aggressiveness, which completely suppressed Zhao Yi and made him unable to move.

Finally, one second before he suffocated, the other party backed away, giving him a little space to breathe.

His whole body was limp, his cheeks were flushed, there was moisture at the end of his eyes, and his lips were moist and shiny.

"you……"

Before he could finish speaking, the hot air he had just exhaled was blocked again.

A cool hand slipped into his shirt along his waistline.

He trembled all over, and a second before he was about to lose control, the other party left his body with self-control.

It's just that the hand that got into his shirt rubbed it with some kind of depression.

Zhao Xun was completely paralyzed in the chair.

"Mr. Zhao, let me take you home."

The hoarse voice has a sexy aftertaste.

Zhao Xun kept panting, he opened the car window with trembling hands, the breeze blowing in relieved his rising heat, his swollen brain gradually came to his senses, and his face flushed suddenly.

Just at the entrance of the company, he was almost about to perform something restricted.

Although the young man backed away in time, the man and the man knew each other very well about certain things, and the other party's enthusiasm was definitely not much more.

At this moment, he glanced sideways, and looked away as if he had been scalded.

He changed his sitting position and brought his legs together a little.

Liu Chengan was very natural, with a hint of hotness on his face, his peach eyes were even more seductive, his red lips were smiling, and the boredom of being blocked and wasting time before was completely replaced by joy.

Trembling slightly, Zhao Xun fastened the loose button. At this moment, the inside of the car was a little quiet, but even more uncomfortable.

He was going to say something to hide his embarrassment.

From the moment he got into the car, he discovered that the car had been rubbed violently.

It is definitely not the kind of body that is simply wiped off by other cars, but more like experiencing a small car accident.

It's just that the other party didn't mention it.

He was going to ask himself.

"in trouble?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was still a little hoarse.

The inflammation caused by the previous fever had already healed. He blushed and coughed to hide it.

"fine."

The other party clearly knew what he was asking, but did not answer directly.

Zhao Sui frowned slightly.

The other party glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's really all right, it's just a small fight, next time I will definitely pick you up from get off work on time."

Zhao Xun was a little helpless, it was clear that this was not what he wanted to ask.

……

The next few days were peaceful.

But Zhao Xun clearly felt that the young man seemed extremely free, picked him up and sent him to and from get off work on time every day, and even cared whether he had eaten at noon.

It's as if young people nowadays have nothing to do, and every day's time is thrown at him.

Zhao Xun knew what was the reason, and it was even the result of his efforts.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Chu would like to invite you to dinner."

Mr. Chu, the Chu family has two Mr. Chu, but there is only one Mr. Chu who will ask him out at this time.

Zhao Suicha showed up at the place he had agreed with Chu Yi at the time when he got off work.

Not on First Street, but in a place that seems crazier than First Street.

At least along the way, there are already countless eyes wanting to take off his clothes.

Passing by a remote corner, he also heard some kind of sticky water sound.

"Mr. Zhao."

Chu Yi smiled and waved to him. He was sitting in the booth on the second floor. It was an excellent position where he could see the carnival scene downstairs at a glance.

Zhao Xun looked like a stranger, and he saw all kinds of wine on the table at a glance.

He suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar.

"Mr. Zhao wants to drink, but I don't want to drink with you. I don't want to be carried into the ambulance in public."

Zhao Xun's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't say anything.

After he sat down, the person who was sitting opposite him sat next to him, and moved closer to him, putting one arm on the back of the sofa, as if embracing him.

Zhao Xun was not used to being so close to strangers, so he backed away.

But Chu Yi didn't seem to feel it, and even deliberately leaned over half of his body, so that his eyes were glued to his face.

Zhao Xun gradually felt unwell, and a second before he wanted to leave, the people around him said in time: "Mr. Zhao is very good-looking, no wonder my brother likes it."

He glanced sideways at Chu Yi, and Chu Yi licked his lips, looking a little slutty.

"of course."

He answered without hesitation, not showing the usual reservedness in front of Liu Chengan at all.

Chu Yi was a little surprised, and then opened her eyes wide with interest, and couldn't help but get closer.

"I originally thought Mr. Zhao should be a very shy person."

Zhao Xun was a bit reluctant to let go, but everyone knew the purpose of meeting with Chu today, so he naturally wouldn't hold back.

Just like at the negotiating table, even if he doesn't speak, his momentum will not be weak.

Just when he was thinking about what Chu Yi's purpose was, he felt a cloud of hot air in his ears, and his low and hoarse voice was extremely rambunctious.

"Mr. Zhao might as well follow me. What's so good about that kid Liu Chengan? He's not valued in the Chu family. Such a young man probably doesn't have much experience in that area, so he's not as good as me..."

Chu Yi was turned over by Zhao Xun's elbow.

He stood up, furrowing his brows in displeasure.

"He..." looked serious, "Very good."

Chu Yi was stunned for a moment, then lay down on the sofa and swayed from side to side laughing.

"Mr. Zhao is eating young grass from an old cow. He is only 20 years old. What does he know? How can Mr. Zhao know as much? If you want me to say, I am the most suitable for Mr. Zhao."

As Chu Yi spoke, she raised her leg to rub Zhao Xun's leg.

Zhao Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, it turned out that he was asking the teacher for the crime, blaming him for abducting his "ignorant" baby brother.