I'm salted after I'm dressed as a dog blood substitute

The man was wearing a light brown windbreaker, above his knees.Inside is a white turtleneck, paired with the same white slacks, which is not high-profile at all, but exudes a strong elite atmosphere.

The high collar with the same style was worn by Chen Yi a few days ago. It was bought by Xing Zimo for him. Different people wear it in two distinct types.

Chen Yi restrained his face a little, a little sad.

He can tell who this person is, but the way the other party looks at Xing Zimo makes him feel quite uncomfortable. The unsatisfactory nostalgia and longing for him are really revealed in the eyes.

Xing Zimo: "Zhao Yawei?"

Zhao Yawei smiled brows and eyes, let go of the suitcase lever at hand, and took two steps closer to Xing Zimo, "Hmm, it seems that you drink a lot, can someone so heavy resist you? Let me come, I will protect you from falling. "

Chen Yi pursed his lips, stepped back a little bit and wanted to escape, "Then what, Mr. Xing, I remembered something was left in the car, I—"

Before he finished speaking, Xing Zimo stood up slightly, and his shoulders immediately relaxed a lot.

He put his hand on Chen Yi's shoulder, but there was no sign of letting him go. He lightly scratched Chen Yi's ear with his thumb, as if to warn him.

Xing Zimo couldn't hear the saltiness in his words, and looked at Zhao Yawei with a faint gaze, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Yawei's sharp eyes knew that he had misunderstood Chen Yi's identity, not the driver of the nanny car, "I miss you, I want to see you first when I get off the plane."

Xing Zimo didn't speak, and Zhao Yawei said pitifully: "It's so late, you won't drive me back, are you? Uncle Xing asked me to live with you, and there are not enough rooms at home."

In the end, no matter what he said, there was no flaw. As for Xing Kang's house, it was a joke to say that there were not enough rooms, and he knew that Xing Zimo would listen to Xing Kang's words, so he made it clear without leaving any room.

Chen Yi understood that Xing Zimo would not refuse when it comes to this matter.

He even began to think in his heart whether he should ask Tao Yin for help to find a place to stay, so as to avoid the embarrassment of further complicating the triangle relationship.

Sure enough, Xing Zimo didn't refuse, and simply said "yes" neatly, and even handed over the key, "Deadline."

Zhao Yawei was also offended for a while by his neatness, and then laughed, "Is there still a deadline for our relationship? I'll just sleep in a guest bedroom and won't disturb you."

Xing Zimo: "It doesn't matter whether to disturb or not."

Chen Yi stared at the key in Zhao Yawei's hand for a while, feeling sour in his heart.Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth from the wrist, and the whole person was taken away.

"Hey, where are you going so late, I'll be the first to see you, won't you accompany me?" Zhao Yawei asked.

Xing Zimo said coldly: "I drank too much tonight, see you at the old house some other day."

"But I want to be alone with you..."

The person behind called "Zimo" again and wanted to say something more, but did not receive a response, and Chen Yi was blocked by the nanny's car door before he could turn his head to look.

The heater in the car hadn't turned off yet, and the numbness in the hands and feet quickly warmed up, but the heat on the wrist turned from hot to cold, which was particularly stinging.

Ever since Bai Yueguang and Zhao Yawei appeared, Xing Zimo was out of shape as if he had been reborn, and even the smell of alcohol gradually faded away.

Chen Yi licked his lips, twisted his hand and pulled it back, but Xing Zimo suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

This look made people feel guilty, Chen Yi lifted up the red circle, "It hurts."

"I'm sorry." Xing Zimo looked back and gave the driver a place name. Chen Yi remembered that it was the sea view room from the last filming. "He is Aunt Zhao's son. He has a good relationship with our family. My dad has always taken care of him." he."

Is this explaining?Why do you have to explain to him?

Chen Yi replied very shallowly, thought for a long time, and asked after going round and round, "Aren't you afraid that he will misunderstand?"

Just now Xing Zimo was unexpectedly indifferent to Zhao Yawei, and he got into the nanny's car and left without saying a word, maybe because he recalled the sad past.

And it's not hard to see that Zhao Yawei still has feelings for Xing Zimo. The joy when he saw him and the emotion in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone, and he couldn't fake it.

Even——Chen Yi was stared at fiercely, with hostility.

Xing Zimo poured another cup of tea before he finished it not long ago, this time he just held it in his palms, rubbing the wall of the cup with his thumb from time to time, just around the half of the red love heart.

Chen Yi couldn't figure out what Xing Zimo was thinking, so he closed his mouth to lower his sense of presence when he didn't get an answer, occupied a small spot on the bed, turned his feet around, and moved his fingers to relieve boredom.

Occasionally pretending to look up inadvertently to look at Xing Zimo's side face, there is no lack of gentleness in the sharpness, subtle heat in the silence, very contradictory, but inexplicably attractive.

Chen Yi thought that plastic surgery hospitals would have to use this person's face as a template, it was so suitable.

Thinking about this, Chen Yi's vision began to become blurry, no matter how attractive a handsome man was, he was not worth mentioning in front of sleepiness.

The city center is a little far away from the suburban seaside, Chen Yiruan wanted to lie back, but Xing Zimo was still so unhappy, and finally chose to stay with him.

"Chen Yi." Xing Zimo spoke again, looking at another similar rustic cup.

Chen Yi replied vaguely and obediently: "Chen Yi is here."

Xing Zimo: "My dad is good to Zhao Yawei and likes him too."

Chen Yixin asked why he was still talking about that topic, and his eyelids trembled twice, "Yeah."

"I will take care of him, help him, and be nice to him, all because of my dad." Xing Zimo took a sip of lemonade, sore to the root of his teeth, "It doesn't mean that I am walking on the same line as my dad."

It seems to be the son of the great truth.Chen Yi nodded solemnly, and said falteringly, "Yes, I understand."

"But I treat you instinctively—" Xing Zimo paused for half a second, "I want to bully you instinctively."

"I'll bully you less in the future, take care of you less, don't go?"

Xing Zimo lowered his eyes, his ears were a little hot, half of his brain was paralyzed by alcohol, and he wanted to think about it, but when he said it, he always left behind the affectionate style, and ran away with a slip of his mouth, "I still have a house by the sea." I count on you to clean up and turn on the stove."

Chen Yi sat up straight suddenly, unable to understand what he heard just now, "What? You want me to be your nanny?!"

Xing Zimo was so frightened that his hands shook, the water in the glass swirled around and returned to calm, "Look down on the nanny?"

Chen Yi brushed his hair, and pushed all the hair from his forehead to the back of his head, "You will take advantage of it. During the contract period, let me be your pillow and bed warmer, and now let me be your cleaning agent."

He cursed in his heart that he was so fucking wicked, and then gave Xing Zimo a look.

Xing Zimo: "..."

The water glass was put down, Xing Zimo's eyes gradually darkened, he gritted his molars, a cold light ran from the end of his eyes and shot at Chen Yi, "Did you hear the last sentence of what I said just now?"

Chen Yi was shocked, this question was like his high school class teacher, singing a lullaby in class, catching you squinting for a while and then pulling up to do the questions, even the fucking questions can't understand.

"What else did you say?" Chen Yi was honest in front of the head teacher, and Chen Yi didn't dare to fool him in front of Xing Zimo, so he asked in a low voice.

Xing Zimo covered his heart and let out a long sigh, "Didn't you find a rented house, here's where you live."

The car stopped, and outside the window was the beautiful sea-view room. Chen Yi had no time to flash his starry eyes, and a thunderbolt greeted him, "I don't live in vain, and I'm not short of money. You cook two meals a day, morning and evening."

Chen Yi: "!!"

A person who can make scrambled eggs into crispy rice, let him pack breakfast and dinner, it's better to just let him sleep in the bridge hole and pick up garbage.

"You mean, you live here too?" Chen Yi asked.

Xing Zimo raised his eyebrows at him, as if to say "You fucking nonsense".

"It's a bit far from the company, forget it." Chen Yi said sadly.

Xing Zimo: "There is a driver."

Chen Yi: "There is no shopping mall nearby, so shopping is inconvenient."

Xing Zimo: "I guarantee you will not lack anything."

Chen Yi: "I have rented a house and paid a deposit."

Xing Zimo sneered, "No intermediary would dare to rent the house to you now unless I agree."

Chen Yi: "..."

Dictatorship! !tyrant!

Chen Yi bared his teeth.

When the door opens...

As soon as the light was turned on, there was a huge floor-to-ceiling door and window next to the living room, which was wide open at the moment, and the sea breeze swayed the blue and white curtains and danced, and there seemed to be a slight salty smell.

I have to admit that Chen Yi is really excited about this place.

Regardless of whether it is in the book or not, Chen Yi is a country boy from a small county, and has never seen anything in the world.

Seeing the sea is a great happiness. Thinking of eating in the sea breeze and swimming in the sunshine to catch fish, I almost faint.

Xing Zimo put his coat on the back of the sofa, and when he looked up, he saw Chen Yi walking towards the glass window, his eyes closed slowly, and the wind was stirring his fine bangs, enjoying every strand of his hair.

Xing Zimo laughed softly for being so fond of it.

What a peaceful and beautiful picture, Xing Zimo didn't have the heart to disturb it, sat down on the armrest of the sofa, with one leg bent, admiring the cute profile.

Before the atmosphere could be warm, Chen Yi turned his head and caught Xing Zimo's furtive gaze. What's more, his mouth was like a murderous knife, "I agree, when will the agreement come out? Then the previous one Is the share over? 5000 million has nothing to do with me, and my private life is back to freedom?"

It only takes a moment for Xing Zimo to go from palpitations to coldness.

However, the silence was not enough to dispel Chen Yi's thoughts, and the villain approached again, grinning happily, "The sea breeze here is so strong, did you not hear me? Did I say that my private space—"

"I fucking heard it." Xing Zimo's voice was extremely low, and his eyes were fierce like staring at prey. The little sheep was forced to give in and took a few steps back.

"What kind of private life do you want?" Xing Zimo grabbed the back of Chen Yi's neck and pulled him in front of him. Their lips were about to touch each other. "Going to the bar, playing disco, chasing stars, isn't what I give you enough?"

Chen Yi pretended to push it away, and murmured, "It's not that the agreement has expired, why are you still like this..."

Xing Zimo clicked his tongue softly, coaxing and deceiving, "Indeed, warming the bed is a thing of the past. People like to go deeper. I understand. With the sea breeze, do you want to try the taste?"

The author has something to say:

Chen Yi: You seem to have drunk that fake wine.

Xing Zimo: Huh.

Tsukishima Yi-kun: You are so coquettish, Mr. Xing==

Thanks for following up——

Hurry up and write it out, I always feel that I owe something if I don’t write.

25. Chapter 25