The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

Lan Qing got up and came to his side, and he handed over the phone to him.

"I made so much money today—"

"So much?" Lan Qing looked at his collection record, he knew he made money but he didn't expect to make so much money, just for a few hours.

Just earn his one month's wages.

Although the annual salary contract he signed is 130 million guaranteed.

But most of them are year-end bonuses.

You can only get more than 3 yuan per month, and the rest depends on the end of the year. If the performance is good and the performance is good throughout the year, the year-end bonus will be higher.

"I helped them sell glasses today, and I received a wave of commission." He Jiao laughed.

"The boss didn't let you continue selling glasses to him tomorrow?"

"Of course, he still wants me to sign a long-term contract with him, so I won't do it. He only gives me 20 yuan commission for a pair of glasses. Why should I help him with a long-term job? If I want to start a live broadcast to sell things, I will Just find a manufacturer yourself, isn’t that more profitable?”

"So... are you going to be the anchor of Peach Blossom Fairy?"

"That's not true. Occasionally selling something is okay. It's tiring to treat this as the main business, and word of mouth is very important after you really buy something yourself. After-sales and so on, I can't handle it alone."

He Jiao shrugged. He really didn't plan to make money from this for a long time. Who doesn't have a team for live streaming?

He definitely couldn't do it by himself, and it would take up too much time to actually start a live broadcast. He might as well fall in love with his brother when he has this time.

After a while, the waiter brought them food. The two of them were chatting and eating. The rain outside finally stopped, but water was still accumulated in many places.

After the two of them finished their meal, they went upstairs to watch a movie in the cinema, and when they came down, the accumulated water hadn't been drained.

He Jiao looked down at his shoes, they were embroidered cloth shoes, they would definitely be useless after stepping on the water and walking back.

"Brother carry me."

"Then take your umbrella and bag."

"Give it to me." He Jiao took his document bag and umbrella, and climbed onto his back.

Lan leaned on him and walked a long way through the water.

When I walked to the place where I could get a taxi, I took a taxi home.

After returning home, He Jiao put his arms around Lan Qing's neck and whispered in his ear: "Brother, my deer can be torn apart."

Lan Qing tore off his tie, unbuttoned two buttons, turned around, picked him up and went into the bathroom.

He put He Jiao on the sink and made him sit.

He Jiao pulled his tie and shook it left and right.

"Brother...you look so handsome in a suit—"

"Nonsense, I look the most handsome if I don't wear this." Lan Qing pulled the tie back from his hand, took off the tie, and was about to unbutton the shirt when He Jiao suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Brother's shirt—" He Jiao said viciously, and suddenly turned on the faucet. He took a little water with his hand and splashed it on him. His white shirt was soaked immediately.

"WOW——" He Jiao yelled, the white shirt became transparent after getting wet, and his brother's chest muscles appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

"Hey hey——" He Jiao smirked and waited for another palm of water.

This way, the shirt is transparent.

He Jiao clamped him between his legs.

"My brother is so pretty—"

"You look better than me." Lan Qing took off the suit jacket that He Jiao was still wearing and threw it directly outside the bathroom.

The thin coat on He Jiao's body was like a layer of transparent skin under the warm yellow light of the bathroom.

Those petals seemed to stick to his skin.

Lan Qing bowed her head and hugged him, kissing his tulle-like coat.

The place where he kissed was He Jiao's collarbone.

He Jiao raised his hand, and the coat fell behind him. He put his arms around Lan Qing's neck, and leaned forward to kiss him.

He Jiao took off her headgear, and all those jingling accessories fell on the sink.

When the two of them came out of the bathroom, it felt sweeter than when they first entered.

Lan Qing brought clothes and put them on for him one by one.

He took the hair dryer and dried his hair.

He Jiao was lying on the bed, acting like a spoiled baby without hands.

Since they had consumed part of their physical strength just now, the two of them wanted to consume another wave of physical strength later.

So, when He Jiao was lying on the bed, he pulled his phone over and ordered two takeaways.

Let's continue after we're full——

"Brother, I'm not feeling well."

"Where?" Lan Qing thought that something was wrong with him, so she lay down and put her arms around his shoulders and asked, "Stomach pain?"

"No, this." He Jiao grabbed his hand, "Rub it for me."

Lan Qing laughed immediately, and said softly and ambiguously, "Okay."

It didn't take long for the delivery boy to bring their supper.

The two of them ate supper in bed, and He Jiao also opened a ghost movie with a relatively high rating recently.

He wrote the ghost movie himself, but at the very beginning, he burrowed into Lan Qing's arms and said delicately, "Brother, I'm afraid——"

"Don't look at it if you're afraid."

"But I want to see it."

"Then what should I do? Shall I help you cover half of your eyes?" He asked with a funny feeling.

"You are in front, and I will hide behind you to watch, so I won't be afraid."

Then Lan Qing sat cross-legged on the bed with the tablet in front of her.

He Jiao sat kneeling behind him, with his arms around his shoulders, half of his head popped out to watch ghost movies.

Lan Qing fed him one dumpling, one dumpling, and he would stick his whole head up only when he was eating a dumpling, and after biting a dumpling, he retracted to reveal half of his head.

Lan Qing glanced back at him, then stroked the back of his head with his backhand.

"Why are you so cute?"

"Because I love you." He Jiao smiled.

"I love you too."

The two of them watched ghost movies while eating supper.

Later, before the ghost movie was finished, He Jiao abandoned the ghost movie.

Pretentiously, he walked around from the back to the front, sat on Lan Qing's lap and hugged him and said, "Brother hugs me, I'm so scared... There's a ghost——"

Lan Qing hugged him and rolled him around, pressing him under her body.

"Don't be afraid, with my brother here, there are no ghosts in this world." It was rare for Lan Qing to talk about love.

He Jiao smiled evilly and hugged his neck and pressed him to himself, "Who says there are no ghosts? There is a pervert here."

"You're more attractive." Lan Qing smiled and pinched his face. His face was soft and felt good. Unlike his face, the muscles on his face were a bit hard.

"Oh! The pervert is coming!" He Jiao raised his hands and rushed at him like a big tiger.

The next morning was Monday, and Lan Qing got up early to continue working at work.

He Jiao started his solitary stay in the vacant room again.

In the afternoon, his mother, Inasha, sent him a message.

"Brother Qi Yao is going to have a baby—"