When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Yun and Yan Qingyuan were delayed for half an hour.

When the two of them rushed to the restaurant, a group of people had already had a drink.

It's the same restaurant as yesterday.

A group of people sat around the table, and the grilled fish on the table was bubbling over the charcoal fire. Just listening to the sound could make people move their index fingers.

However, everyone turned a deaf ear to them, and they were all patronizing drinking, especially Jody and Ma Xiaobo, who put their arms around Lu Wen's shoulders and tried to persuade them to drink, and the other hooked Wang Bowen's neck to play dice.

How can these two people stand up to it?

When Qiu Yun opened the door and walked in, the faces of the two of them were like monkey butts.

Seeing that the two old fritters fooled the two into making it difficult to distinguish between east, west, and north, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they sat down with Yan Qingyuan.

Before taking a seat, Yan Qingyuan took out a handkerchief from his pocket, put it on the chair, and took out a wet towel to let him wipe his hands, and then scalded the cups and bowls with hot water.Wang Yingjun next to them squinted at their red and swollen lips, picked up the wine bottle and filled their glasses.

"Brother Yan." Yan Qingyuan leaned over and said in a low voice, "Do you want to take brother Liangwen to my place to rest for a while?"

Qiu Yun looked at the two Wen who called Jodi and Ma Xiaobo brothers, and asked: "Wen Dawen Er, are you two okay?"

"If you're a man, you can't say no." Ma Xiaobo put down his wine glass, leaned on the back of the chair, squinted at him, lit a cigarette and said, "You two are late, so punish yourself with three drinks first."

Yan Qingyuan looked at the young man beside him, raised his glass and said, "Brother Yan doesn't drink, I'll drink for him."

"It doesn't matter." Just as Qiu Yun stopped him, Jody walked over with a glass of wine, changed places with Wang Yingjun, and then said next to Qiu Yun, "Little brother, it's your fault. Do you drink too much when you come out to play?" It's boring, you see how refreshing Brother Liang Wen is, right, little brother Lu Wen?"

Lu Wen, who was named, puffed out his chest proudly, and said with great pride, "Isn't it just three glasses of wine, Brother Yan, you just..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yun stared at him, and Lu Wen, who was drunk, suddenly froze, and added the last few words in a low voice: "Don't carry it."

Qiu Yun glanced at Wang Bowen who was staring blankly, and drank three cups without changing his face.

Ma Xiaobo called out 'OK', and Jody poured it on him with a playful smile: "Little brother, let's have another drink."

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept over a group of eager faces, and his palm was suddenly held by someone. He turned his head to meet Yan Qingyuan's worried eyes, and smiled reassuringly: "I'm actually quite good at drinking."

It is not an exaggeration to say that one thousand cups will not get drunk.

But that's his own drinking capacity.

Yan Xun is a 17-year-old boy. The most rebellious thing is to fight with Liangwen skipping class to smoke.

After drinking with Jody, the others made various excuses to toast him in turn.

These people obviously wanted to drink him.

If he doesn't appreciate it, Yan Qingyuan who brought him here will lose face.

Although he doesn't quite understand why such a young man cares so much about face.

After the two boxes of beer came down, Qiu Yun was already a little tipsy.

Yan Qingyuan felt distressed.

But today was his treat, and he couldn't tell everyone not to drink, so he gave Wang Yingjun a look.Wang Yingjun nodded, found a topic to divert everyone's attention.

Taking advantage of everyone's distraction, he went to the kitchen to order hot soup, and when he came back, he saw Brother Yan resting his chin on one hand, drowsy, and at the same time his heart ached, he couldn't help but feel his mouth dry.

The drunk young cat's eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy cat in the afternoon.

The light from outside the window shone in and reflected on his blush cheeks, staining his cheeks with a bit of beauty.

He put his arms around the young man's waist without any trace, leaned into the other's ear and whispered, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Qiu Yun shook his head and said, his slightly curly golden hair trembled with his movements.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qingyuan's heart was itchy, and he couldn't help raising his hand to touch it. His head and hair were soft and soft, and it was as comfortable as he imagined in the palm of his hand.

Sitting across from him, Ma Xiaobo saw his little movements and exhaled a puff of white smoke: "Yan Qingyuan, this road is not easy to walk."

The inexplicable sentence made everyone present look dazed, except Wang Yingjun, Qiu Yun and the two brothers who had already drunk.

"Whether it's good to go or not, you have to try it." Yan Qingyuan withdrew his hand, looked directly at Ma Xiaobo and said.

Ma Xiaobo raised his eyebrows, and looked at the obedient baby who was half-closed: "He is not the same as you, you have to be mentally prepared."

"What are you two talking about?" Jody was confused.

"It's none of your business." Wang Yingjun took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "Hurry up and eat, and take these two little brothers to my place to rest after eating."

Yan Qingyuan's complexion didn't change, but he still listened to Ma Xiaobo's words.

What Ma Xiaobo was talking about was the difference in identity between him and Brother Yan. Brother Yan was different from him. He had nothing to worry about and no one could restrain him, but Brother Yan was different. Brother Yan was his little prince and had parents at home.

If Brother Yan's family disagrees, will Brother Yan...

Just when he was worried, his hands were suddenly grasped by a pair of warm palms. He turned his head to look over, and saw the drunk Yan Ge blinking at him with blurred eyes.

He also blinked subconsciously, his gloomy heart suddenly enlightened, and he smiled.

No matter what the future holds, at least he is reluctant to let go of Brother Yan, who is drunk and does not forget to comfort him.

After dinner, the group dispersed separately.

Wang Yingjun and Jody went first with one supporting the other, Yan Qingyuan then paid the bill, and then went back to the box to help Qiuyun.

Qiu Yun was a little drunk, but not so drunk that he was unconscious. He also heard the two words Ma Xiaobo said, but he was not suitable to speak, because what Yan Qingyuan needed was not a verbal promise, and with his current At this age, the promises made are not convincing.

Go back to Yan Qingyuan's house.

Yan Qingyuan put him on the bed. Heart-piercing coughs and fierce gun battles could be heard from the next door.

He let go of his thoughts and wandered in the sound of gunshots. Someone asked him in his ear, "Is it uncomfortable?" He opened his eyes slightly, and a magnified handsome face jumped into his eyes. The person in front of him took him into his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "Little Fox, do you want to come to my house to play on Saturday?"

The person lying in his arms froze for a moment, and immediately stretched his arms, hanging above him, with a pair of bright black eyes shining: "Are you going to see your parents now?"

"That's right." Qiu Yun smiled, raised his hand and pinched his nose: "An ugly daughter-in-law must see her in-laws."

"Why are you meeting your parents-in-law instead of your father-in-law and mother-in-law?" Yan Qingyuan also said with a smile.

The stereo next door was probably turned up to the maximum, and the sound of gun battles and Wang Kai's roar came in continuously.

However, it did not affect the two people who were looking at each other in the slightest.

Qiu Yun pondered for a moment pretending to think, and said, "Why don't we compare the size? Whoever is younger will be the daughter-in-law?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qingyuan thought of something, his breathing became chaotic, and then his pupils dilated and darkened, and even his tone of voice became depressed: "Brother Yan, don't tease me, or I won't be able to bear it." .”

Qiu Yun glanced down, took the person inside and lay down, pulled the quilt over, grabbed the opponent's hand with his hand, and covered Jinjiang who raised his head, and there was a sound of inhalation next to his ear.

He turned his body sideways, hugged him in his arms, put his own hand in, and said with a low smile, "My original intention was to be younger than my age, who knew that you were thinking wrong, um...see you are quite thin, I didn't expect Yan Xiaoyuan to be quite young."

Yan Xiaoyuan jumped excitedly, his breathing suddenly stopped for a moment, and then suddenly became heavier again.

Yan Qingyuan's thoughts are a little confused now, and he is a little bit at a loss, but he cannot deny that the emotions in his heart are so full that they can overflow.

He leaned over and bit Brother Yan's chin, his trembling hand couldn't be controlled, as if it had a mind of its own, it clenched uncontrollably.

The gunshots from the next door continued, suddenly and suddenly, without any sense of discipline or rhythm, just like the raw Yan Qingyuan.

"Just by hearing the sound, you can tell that Wang Kai's shooting skills are not very good." Qiu Yun closed his eyes and said otherwise.

Yan Qingyuan let go of his chin, stuck out his tongue and licked the teeth marks. He relaxed and smiled, raised his head, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Yan."

Qiu Yun opened her eyes and lowered her head, the other party raised her head and kissed her.

……

Qiu Yun drank a lot of wine and fell asleep drowsily after feeling comfortable.

In a daze, he noticed that someone was cleaning his body and changing his clothes.The opponent's movements were very gentle and did not cause trouble, so he cooperated very well.Feeling that the other party was almost cleaned up, he took him into his arms and hugged him.

The weight of the opponent's head resting on his shoulders was reassuring.He slowed down his breathing, and his consciousness gradually sank.

The scorching, unrestrained sun outside the window swayed in through the gaps in the curtains, reflecting the peace and beauty of the two people sleeping in each other's embrace indoors.Only the mobile phone on the bedside table silently turned on and then turned off again.

The two of them slept soundly this time, until a sudden knock on the door woke them up——Qiu Yun opened his sleepy eyes, seeing darkness in front of him.

"it's dark?"

In the darkness, a sleepy low hoarse voice whispered in his ear.

He blinked, raised his hand and rubbed his swollen forehead, remembering the mess he had with Yan Qingyuan before going to bed, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "I overslept, probably Erwen came to find me."

"Don't worry." The people around him lay on top of him in the dark, and reached out to touch the lamp on the bedside table.

With a 'snap' sound, the soft light dispelled the darkness and illuminated this small space.

He propped up his body with both hands, and leaned against the head of the bed. Yan Qingyuan naturally leaned in his arms, holding a mobile phone in his hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of several missed calls on the screen.

"It's Jody calling." Yan Qingyuan patted his hand reassuringly, and while calling back, raised his head and said to him, "I'll ask about the situation first."

Qiu Yun gave a light 'hmm', and looked up at the dark window sill, the two of them slept very deeply this time.So deep that if they hadn't been woken up by the knock on the door, they could have slept until dawn.

The phone was connected, and Jody's voice came from the microphone——

"Brother Yuan, you've answered the phone, open the door."

"Here we come." Yan Qingyuan hung up the phone, got out of bed in a hurry, turned to Qiuyun and said, "It's Jody, she's outside, your clothes..."

When it came to clothes, his ears felt hot, and he turned his face away uncomfortably: "Your clothes are dirty, so I'll change them for you. There are clean ones in the closet. Go pick a set, and I'll open the door for Jody."

Looking at his red ears and his back in a hurry, Qiu Yun thought of the muffled hum that the other party tried to suppress in his ear before going to bed, broken and at a loss, like a wandering little animal, with a feeling of saying no. The sexiness she showed was completely different from the current shyness.

The author has something to say: Do babies not like this kind of daily sweet writing style?

感谢在2020-12-0619:15:38~2020-12-0717:36:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Jun; 5 bottles of Yayaya; 2 bottles of Momo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!