President, talk to you

A rumbling thunder shook people's hearts, and the usually peaceful night was now covered by dark clouds, and it didn't take long for it to rain cats and dogs, patting on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhao Xun couldn't concentrate on his work, he couldn't help but look at the time, it was exactly eight o'clock.

Few people in the company work overtime for a long time except Zhao Xun, and Zhao Xi's company does not advocate overtime, because he prefers that employees can complete work efficiently within a limited time, rather than paying extra labor in extra time.

This is something that Zhao Xun, who had planned the time very clearly, would not allow it.

At this time, he was the only one left in the company.

As early as when it was discovered that the sky was getting dark, the people in the company left early.

The bright lights inside cut off the storm outside.

He frowned and dialed the phone in his hand.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

No one answered the phone, the cold female voice and the thunder outside made people's hearts sink.

Zhao Xun's fingertips tapped on the table anxiously.

He sat in this state for nearly 10 minutes, and finally picked up his coat and walked out somewhat unbearably.

"boom……"

A muffled thunder and lightning lit up half of the sky, he unconsciously quickened his pace, and even opened the office door hastily.

"Fortunately, you are still here."

A drenched man outside the door looked at him in relief.

He froze for a moment, then frowned.

The other party seemed to be fished out of the water. After standing there for a moment, a small puddle of water appeared on the ground.

It's just that I didn't seem to realize this, with a smile on my face, I said to myself: "I accidentally dropped my phone on the way here, I was worried that you would be in a hurry, so I hurried over, fortunately, it was upstairs When I got down, I saw that the lights were still on, so I knew you must not have left. Fortunately, you did not go out to look for me, outside..."

The unfinished words got stuck in the throat with the opponent's strength.

He looked at the tense figure in front of him in astonishment.

Zhao Yi is angry?

why are you mad.

"Your rug..."

As Liu Chengan guessed, Zhao Xun was indeed angry.

Every word the other party said seemed to be beating his heart.

Hearing that the other party was still concerned about the carpet under his feet at this time, he was even more angry that his heart ached.

"Go in."

He pushed hard and pushed him into the bathroom.

Then he pursed his lips and found his spare clothes.

He doesn't stay in this lounge often, but he has everything he needs to prepare.

He hesitated to pull out a new pair of underwear, and when he turned around, he saw the drenched man standing still.

The fire in my heart suddenly came to the top of my head.

"you……"

His cheeks were flushed with anger, and the more anxious he became, the more speechless he became.

"are you angry."

The other party asked him in a daze.

"Ok!"

He responded vigorously, trying to convey his emotions through this word.

"Why are you angry."

But people who have always been smart suddenly become stupid and stupid.

Zhao Sui gritted his teeth, looked at the other party's wet black hair, and snorted through his nose.

It is estimated that the other party's brain has flooded.

He remained silent, and began to unbutton the other party himself.

"You haven't told me why you are angry."

But the other party became inexplicably obsessed with this question.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she even grabbed his hand that was unbuttoning it.

The skin touched by the fingertips was wet and cold, and the body, which was already cooler than ordinary people, was frighteningly cold.

He gripped the other party's neckline tremblingly, and shouted fiercely: "Take a bath!"

"bath!"

"bath!"

When I talked about taking a shower, how could I not understand human language!

"Don't worry."

Cold hands touched the corners of his reddened eyes, he snorted and turned his head, and quickly undressed him.

The shirt on the upper body was removed smoothly, and the pale skin was light and strong.

The other party no longer entangled with some inexplicable problems, which made Zhao Yi silently heaved a sigh of relief.

He started to untie the other party's pants, but when he lowered his head, he suddenly stopped.

The black trousers stuck to those slender legs obediently, because it was summer, the fabric was extremely light, and the soaking of rainwater made the trousers adhere tightly to the skin.

As soon as Zhao Xun lowered his head, he happened to see the place where men would have.

The young man's body is at the right stage of development. He usually looks thin, but after taking off his clothes, he reveals a young man's healthy and vital physique.

He stared blankly for a while, as a normal adult male, he had no private life at all because of being busy in the past few years.

Now he allocates a part of his time to fall in love, and the belated youth hormones send out an aura of capture and invitation. As long as he is tempted by the slightest bit, he will explode and grow wildly in his body in an instant.

"If you like it, you can touch it."

The voice overhead had a slightly veiled smile.

Zhao Sacrifice reacted abruptly, and became completely red with a bang.

He raised his head and saw that the other party's cold lips were a little pale but he was still in the mood to talk and laugh, and he was even more angry.

"Ah……"

He sneered and rubbed the spiritual things vigorously.

"bath!"

After speaking, he stuffed the clothes in his hand into the opponent's arms, and walked out regardless of the pain and pleasure of the opponent's expression at that moment.

Not long after, he heard an annoyed voice coming from inside.

"Next time you can prepare some panties one size up."

Zhao Xun gritted his teeth, blushing as if he was about to bleed.

He glanced at his palm, the heat on it seemed to be burning.

"Humph……"

He snorted and covered his face in shame.

Then he gave a sudden meal, and his whole body was so hot that he was about to smoke.

……

When Liu Chengan came out, there was a cup of cold medicine on the table, but Zhao Xun was not in the lounge.

He drank the granule in one gulp, swallowing the faint bitter taste.

There was a little movement outside the door, he turned his head, Zhao Xun had already put on his coat and everything was packed.

Seeing that he looked over, he didn't express anything else, and his expression was as usual, as if the person who was ashamed alone before was not him.

"go home."

He raised his chin and signaled the other party to put on his coat and leave with him.

The two stood in the not-so-wide elevator, no one spoke for a while, and the rare silence seemed a little weird.

The moment the elevator door opened, Liu Chengan spoke first: "Is Zhao Qian at home?"

Zhao Xun glanced at him and didn't understand why he asked such a question, but he still replied, "Not here."

"Oh." He responded, and took Zhao Xun's hand with a smile: "If he is at home, then you go to my house, if he is not, then I go to your house."

Zhao Xun subconsciously asked why.

But the tacit understanding of adults is sometimes just for a moment, he pursed his lower lip, and swallowed the voice back against his red ears.

Zhao martyrdom took Liu Chengan into his car. From the beginning to the end, he didn't ask why the other party was soaked, why he didn't drive over, why the shoes under his feet were full of muddy water, and why he rushed over in such a heavy rain. .

Many questions don't need answers, because as the person who is cared by the other party, he understands better than anyone else.

Because I like it, because I care about it, so no matter what kind of difficulties I have encountered, I will keep the agreement with you with the best appearance.

Zhao Xun would not ask questions knowingly, nor did he need to use this method to confirm the other party's liking for him.

All the way back to Zhao's old house, this time, it was Zhao Xun who took the initiative to invite the other party to step into this extraordinary house with an intimate relationship.

As soon as they walked in the door, their fiery lips kissed eagerly.

The entanglement between you and me is full of passionate confrontation, and the sensational licking and kissing are combined with the hot and humid breathing.

The lips seemed to be glued together, the tip of the tongue seemed to be hooked, and I wished I could give myself to the other party, but also wanted to swallow the other party.

"Wait...um..."

Zhao Xun tried his best to regain his composure, he raised his head, the itchiness on his neck made him paralyzed uncontrollably, he almost couldn't help but hug the other party tightly to make him kiss harder.

But in the end, his reason prevailed.

He grabbed the other person's hair, and after being sucked hard on his chest, he couldn't help shaking.

The hot air he exhaled became sticky and scalding. He licked his dry lips, and his eyes were filled with moisture.

"Humph……"

He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help tightening his fingers.

The neck was bitten, not hard, more like teasing.

He trembled, and finally couldn't help but grab it hard...

"hiss……"

Liu Cheng'an was pulled and raised his head, the hair on his head was completely under the opponent's control.

"What's wrong."

Adam's apple slides up and down, obviously with unsatisfied longing.

Zhao Xun looked away, and the hand that was pulling the opponent's hair moved to the opponent's arm, and then slowly slid to the palm.

Liu Chengan was soothed by his gentle actions, he licked his fiery lips, opened his five fingers and interlocked with his ten fingers, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter."

Zhao Xun didn't speak, and took him all the way up to the second floor, passing by his bedroom, and stopped at the door of a room next door.

He pushed open the door and turned on the light inside.

A bedroom that has been done long ago, from the made bed to the bookshelves, is ready for a new owner.

Zhao martyrdom took him in, opened the closet, inside was a neat row of suits and some pajamas and casual clothes, he glanced at the people around him, and then opened the drawer below, and the underwear, which was obviously one size bigger, was neatly arranged placed there.

To say that at first he didn't understand what the other party meant, but at this moment he already knew clearly.

Liu Cheng'an looked softly at Zhao's blushing face, and let him take him to see the bathroom, window sill, desk, and finally he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him into his arms.

"Does Mr. Zhao want to invite me to live together?"

Zhao Xun felt a little uncomfortable being hugged, but he didn't dare to move while sitting on the opponent's lap.

He nodded silently, pinching the opponent's cuff with his fingers nervously.

Liu Cheng'an smiled and looked at the tip of Zhao Siaohong's ear that was about to bleed, and asked with a hot breath, "Why?"

Zhao Xun lowered his eyes and silently pursed his lips.

Because sooner or later his little boyfriend will have no place to live.

Today is a car, tomorrow is a house.

He wanted to bring his little boyfriend over to identify the way before he was kicked out of the house, lest he couldn't find his home next time.

……

The two of them didn't do anything that night, because Liu Chengan's heart was already warming up.

Equivalent to verbal thoughtfulness and inquiry, this kind of direct action is more comforting.

Especially in the next morning, when he saw the key on the table at a glance, his cognition of Zhao Xun became clearer.

People with serious personalities are meticulous about everything, even feelings.

He held the key in his palm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Now that he has been raised by others, it's better to be more thorough.

With such a happy mood, Liu Chengan drove into the car that Zhao Xun had prepared for him, and his smile never faded along the way.

Even when he returned to Chu's house, he didn't begrudge his good mood.

"Cheng'an."

The woman sitting in the living room was a little surprised, her dim eyes were much brighter.

He nodded, did not speak, but turned and walked upstairs.

There are not many things left here, but he doesn't like others to touch his things, even if he doesn't want them, he wants to clean them up himself.

"Cheng'an."

The woman called her again.

The pain hollowed out her body, and the voice she made was obviously lacking in energy, and she couldn't hear it clearly unless she listened carefully.

He turned back and looked at each other calmly.

The woman pinned her sideburns behind her ears, and her sick look was much worse than the previous few days.

"I heard you were with a man."

"Correct."

He answered without the slightest hesitation, and was even calm enough.

Liu Qing's hand shook violently, and her voice became much louder.

"How can you be with a man!"

He didn't have any fluctuations, but asked back: "What you care about is not that I am with a man, but that man is Zhao Xun."

The other party looked away.

After a long while, he clasped his palms and asked, "Do you know that he is Chu Ya's marriage partner? How could you..."

The woman's chest kept rising and falling: "How can you grab Chuya's man!"

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled, but his eyes were cold.

"What did Chucheng tell you?"

The other party didn't answer him, but still looked at him with disappointed and angry eyes.

"Did Chu Cheng tell you that I was taking revenge on the Chu family, so I purposely robbed Chu Ya's man and cut off the Chu family's wealth?"

Liu Qing pursed her lips to avoid his gaze, but he laughed instead.

"Yes, he's right."

Liu Qing looked over abruptly, he opened his hands, almost couldn't straighten his back with a smile: "Not only did I snatch Chu Ya's man, but I also want to move there to live with him, and I will give him pillow talk in the future." , but also..."

"Snapped!"

People who are seriously ill seem to use up all their strength.

Liu Chengan's head was tilted from the beating, and the corner of his mouth was cracked. He was still smiling, and it was even the first time that he laughed so wantonly in front of a woman.

He has always been gentle and elegant, but now he looks a little wicked and crazy.

"Why are you so shameless!"

The woman was so angry that she could hardly stand up, her eyes turned scarlet.

He slowly wiped away the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently and almost cruelly: "I was not born by you."

The woman staggered suddenly, clutching her chest with a grim expression: "I didn't give birth to you to please men..."

As soon as the words came out, she regretted it.

Sure enough, Liu Chengan laughed, not caring about the painful wound, his eyes were a little wet from laughing.

"I've been courting you for 20 years, and now I'm just changing someone I'm willing to please."

He raised his head, his red eyes were like sharp knives.

"Didn't you teach me this? As long as you don't fight or grab, be a good boy and try to please others, you won't be kicked out of the Chu family, you can have a place here, and you can be taken back to this family one day."

Liu Qing's face was pale, and she was shaking so much that she could hardly stand up. She pointed at Liu Chengan in front of her, as if she didn't know that this was her son.

But Liu Chengan had never known her before.

If it was said that Liu Qing was hurt by Chu Cheng when he was young and ignorant, then all the troubles in the future were her own fault.

Liu Chengan was formally sent to the Chu family when he was very young. He thought he was going home. There was his father here. His father would let him go to school, feed him, and let him sleep in a soft and big bed.

That's all gained, but with it comes more damage.

He had to wait for others to eat at the table, and even because he couldn't learn how to place the tableware a few days ago, he was severely taught by Chu Cheng to learn to position himself.

It is said that this is the etiquette he has to learn when entering the Chu family, how to become a servant.

He was very scared at first, and begged Liu Qing to take him away, and at that time, Liu Qing was still dreaming of being able to enter the Chu family by relying on him.

So he just patted his hand to comfort him, and told him: "Don't argue with the young master and miss of the Chu family, you are young, you should give in to them, don't mess around with things in the house, and be a good and polite boy. "

He was coaxed into believing her words, and returned to the Chu family again.

There are more and more things to do. He wants to help Chuya and the others change their slippers when they come home. A shadow is always by their side, appearing in front of them when they need it.

Later he understood that this was not his home, he just lived here temporarily.

He told Liu Qing that Chu Cheng didn't treat him well, and it wasn't his father. Liu Qing slapped him hard, and that was the first time she hit him.

"How can you say that? Why did I beg them so hard to take you in? Don't you eat and dress like the Chu family!"

Then he hugged him tightly, and said softly in his ear: "Your father just needs some time, he will change your surname back sooner or later, you just need to be a good boy now, only if they like you Treating you as a family member, you also hope that your mother will live in one day, right? You know that your mother is not in good health, and your mother can only rely on you. If you think so, what should your mother do..."

From then on, Liu Chengan completely understood that his father was not his father, and his mother was not his mother.

He can't ask for anything, can't want anything.

"You...you are blaming me!"

Liu Qing couldn't straighten up, her face was bloodless.

He looked at her calmly, and said softly, "Yes."

Liu Qing's chest froze, and she fell to the ground trembling. The pain of not being able to breathe made her convulse. She stared at the calm Liu Chengan with scarlet eyes.

It was dark in front of her eyes. The soft and waxy child had grown tall and big many years ago, and now she was looking down at her so indifferently.

……

Zhao Xun deliberately went home two hours earlier than usual, with a kind of eagerness that he didn't know. After smelling the aroma of the food inside, he was inexplicably relieved.

"came back."

The young man came to meet him with a smile, took the briefcase in his hand, and took off his coat.

He stretched out his hand to stop the opponent's movement, and he did it all by himself.

The other party froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm used to it."

He glanced back and said, "No need."

The other party had already turned around and entered the kitchen to serve the dishes, and gave a vague "um".

"Don't...get used to it."

He spoke very seriously, the person with his back stopped, untied the apron with his backhand, and said with a low smile: "Yes, I don't need to get used to it anymore."

Zhao Xun felt that something was wrong with him, but his pervasive thoughtfulness did not give him a chance to think.

"Drink some soup to warm your stomach. Your stomach is not good. Eat less irritating things. I usually pay more attention to it, but you should not be picky about food. You can always raise it after two years..."

Zhao Xun didn't find it annoying when he heard the nagging in his ear.

The chicken soup in the bowl was boiled just right, and it looked appetizing when it looked golden.

He drank half a bowl of soup, and the other party helped him serve the meal. Only then did he notice that the other party was taking care of him from the beginning, and he didn't touch anything on the table.

The brows furrowed uncontrollably.

The person who had been paying attention to him stopped talking, and stroked the wrinkles on his forehead with his fingertips.

"Don't think about work when you eat. It's not too late to deal with any troubles tomorrow. Take a rest later and take a shower. Remember to drink a glass of milk before going to bed..."

"Snapped!"

Zhao Xun slapped his chopsticks on the table vigorously, with obvious anger on his face.

Liu Chengan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the good-natured person suddenly became angry.

He touched Zhao Xun's cheek, and asked gently: "What's the matter, do you not like it, next time... um..."

The enlarged face made his eyes widen in surprise.

The lips that were attached were a little rough, and they rubbed together indiscriminately, making the wound on the corner of his mouth a little painful.

But he still softened his eyes, gently held Zhao Xun's face, and grasped the initiative by hooking the tip of his tongue.

Both of them have little experience in this area, but Liu Chengan's learning ability is obviously much stronger than that of Zhao Sui, he is almost self-taught, and he calmed down Zhao Sui's impatient and rude movements in a short while.

A strand of silver thread was licked off by him, he rubbed the other's hot cheek, and asked in a low and soft voice: "What's the matter, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Zhao Xun trembled his eyelashes, he felt a little sad.

The little boyfriend is obviously so much younger than him, and he should be a willful and free age, but it seems that the edges and corners have been smoothed out early, and there is no sharp point to be found.

He wants to tell the other party that not everyone can fall in love with him.

Since he promised to be with the other party, he will treat this relationship with great sincerity.

At the same time, he also looks forward to experiencing the sweetness of gradually deepening love while getting along, instead of being infinitely tolerated and retreated by the other party like this.

Such sweetness made his heart sour.

"Liu... Liu... Liu... Cheng'an..."

Seeing Zhao Sui stuttering but trying to call out his name, his heart almost melted.

"Ok?"

"You you you... very... very... very... very... good."

Zhao Xun's face was sullen and serious.

He froze for a moment, then smiled slowly, his eyes filled with fragments of bright light.

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