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

He Jiao and Lan Qing stood behind the door of 309, they were a little confused, but the atmosphere became awkward for no reason.

There were laughter and laughter just now, but now everyone is silent.

"I'm sorry." Lan Qing spoke first.

"Now you know you're wrong? Are you still throwing me in the trash can? A treasure boy like me, do you think you can meet a second one in this life?" He Jiao pouted for a while.

"That's not what I apologize for."

"So you really want to throw me in the trash can?"

Lan Qing ignored his topic, he didn't want to extend it from Okamoto 001.

"At the comic exhibition, I shouldn't have said that about you. I was ignorant and didn't understand your circle. I shouldn't look at you with colored glasses. I'm sorry, and I hope you can forgive me for my unscrupulous words."

Lan Qing was apologizing seriously, and He Jiao waved his hand with a nonchalant smile, "It's okay, I was just angry for a while, and I didn't take it to heart, my people don't hold grudges, it's over when it's over."

He Jiao stretched and threw himself on the bed. He lay on the quilt and wanted to sleep instantly.

"What can I say tomorrow that I can't do it..."

He was almost exhausted. After standing in high heels for so long, his feet felt numb right now.

"You don't brush your teeth or take a shower?"

"Don't wash it, unless you want to sleep with me, otherwise I will be as dirty as possible." He Jiao turned his head and looked at him with seductive eyes.

Lan Qing rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.

Want to sleep with him, no way!

He Jiao rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "One day, you'll want to sleep in my bed every day."

Not long after, Lan Qing came out of the bathroom, and saw He Jiao still lying on the quilt in the same position before, falling asleep.

If you let him sleep like this until dawn, he will definitely catch a cold.

Lan Qing rolled up his sleeves and lifted him up, took off his shoes and clothes, and covered him with a quilt.

Looking at his sleeping face, he seemed so quiet and well-behaved.

Wearing women's clothing or something, showing thighs or something, although a bit embarrassing, but it really looks good.

Lan Qing just looked at him a few more times, and unconsciously drifted to his collarbone.

Then he found that he seemed to be flowing backwards, a little over the top...

He immediately turned back to his bed, looked down at himself, and was frightened, how could he treat him...

Xiao Lanqing, you can't have such a heavy taste, how can you grow up quickly with He Jiao?

After this day, Lan Qing felt that his feelings for He Jiao had changed. When he woke up in the morning, he found that the alarm had not rang before he turned off the alarm. He was afraid that the alarm would wake He Jiao up.

The movement of him getting out of bed to wash his hands was deliberately restrained and very quiet.

He didn't even know why he suddenly became cautious, so he wanted this person to sleep a little longer.

Then He Jiao managed to oversleep. When the bell rang, he woke up, rushed to wash up, and complained to him, "Are you holding grudges? You deliberately didn't wake me up! I'm going to be late again!"

Lan Qing was a little innocent, but it seemed that he was also late.

The two of them tacitly kept silent about a certain matter. Regarding the little hero who saved He Jiao 10 years ago, they both knew that that person was Lan Yue.

Although Lan Qing didn't understand what He Jiao was thinking, but he couldn't help himself from caring about him.

At noon that day, the two of them went out to eat together, and He Jiao said that he had made money, so he wanted to treat him to a big meal.

When he was leaving the door, the doorman saw He Jiao and kept looking at him with a smile on his face, but He Jiao failed to recognize him. It was too dark last night so he couldn't see clearly. Now he only saw an old man smiling at him. With a mouthful of gold teeth, he asked Lan Qing strangely: "Why does the uncle look at me and smile so strangely?"

Lan Qing looked at him contemptuously and said, "Don't you know what you did?"

"Ah? I can't seduce the uncle anymore?" He Jiao suddenly realized, "I know, the uncle is my fan, he must have recognized me as Mrs. Jiao."

"Did you lose your memory last night?"

"No……"

"Okamoto 001." Lan Qing kindly reminded him.

"Oh!" He Jiao recalled this time, he had gone far away and had to look back, and found that the uncle was still looking at him, so he waved at the uncle.

The uncle laughed even more happily, and shouted at him: "Is 001 easy to use?"

He Jiao didn't hear clearly that he was crossing the road, he only heard the word "good use", and he replied with a smile: "Okay, okay, that's great!"

Then he was dragged away by Lan Qing.

There were a few girls at the door, but they heard them all. The girls stared and stared in tacit understanding for three seconds, and then suddenly became agitated.

"What did I hear just now? Sister, he is our sister!"

"Okamoto 001, it turns out that the president used steel plate 001! Let's go buy the same one!"

"Where do we use it?"

"Cucumber eggplant banana?"

"Hahaha……"

"I can't do it, I want to post a circle of friends, I got it!"

"I'll post it too. I'll find a picture of Okamoto 001 on the Internet. There must be a picture with it!"

"exactly!"

The two of them entered a private restaurant, and just as they entered, they saw Lin Muyun and his friends.

Lin Muyun's friends also saw them, a man teased Lin Muyun: "Isn't that the little foreigner you fancy? Why don't you say hello?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Lin Muyun said with disdain, "I was just playing around, I didn't take it seriously."

"I thought you were serious about making such a big fuss."

"Isn't it just for fun? I think foreigners like this kind of passionate trick." Lin Muyun smiled contemptuously, "How could I be serious about this kind of person? The private life of a guy like him is definitely very chaotic, and I don't know how many times he has been caught. I've done it, and I'm afraid he's sick—"

When He Jiao heard this, he was quite surprised. He looked back at Lin Muyun, took out his phone and deleted Lin Muyun's WeChat.

What he said now was too different from the impression he had given him before, and it was hard to accept that this kind of person lived in his WeChat.

Lan Qing took a look, put his arms around his shoulders and walked past their table.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be indifferent, Lin Muyun said mockingly again: "I really can't see, so the president likes foreign chrysanthemums, is it because domestic chrysanthemums are not fragrant?"

Several friends of Lin Muyun laughed out loud.

He Jiao stopped in his tracks. They said he could, but Lan Qing couldn't!

He Jiao turned around and walked towards them, Lan Qing grabbed him and pulled him back. "Have a meal."

"I'll tell them to shut up first."

"Don't worry about these dogs." Lan Qing had a strong arm and pulled He Jiao away.

"He said we are dogs." One of Lin Muyun's friends looked at Lin Muyun, and the onlookers were not too provocative.

"Who is the dog? He is the dog, right? Two male dogs lick each other!" Lin Muyun said loudly.