The milk dog attacks him with the fragrance of tea

Lin Cheng looked proud.

Yin Che's hand holding the wine glass tightened, and for two seconds he wanted to go over and kick Lin Cheng out. I raised you for three years, and I will enroll you in all the things you like, and spend a lot of money on You, cultivate you into an excellent youth.

As a result, you stand in a row with a group of ducklings for people to choose from!

The eyes behind the lens narrowed slightly, and the light that was about to kill was suppressed.

Wang Zhong laughed loudly after hearing his words, "Okay, it's good for young people to have goals and work hard, but it's a pity that your stature doesn't meet my liking. Brothers, do you like him?"

He looked at the others.

When Yin Che heard this, his heart became even more furious, and the blue blood vessels in the hand holding the wine glass swelled.

There is really one person who is eager to try, "Come on, sit here."

The person who waved to Lin Cheng had a fat head and big ears. It was a director of their company brought by Wang Zhong, named Zhang Debiao. He stared at Lin Cheng's face with a pair of triangular eyes.

Wang Zhong laughed twice, "Old Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so good."

Lin Cheng glanced at Zhang Debiao, the other's gaze made him so sick that he almost retched, and quickly looked at Yin Che.

Zhang Debiao patted his side, "Why are you still sticking there, come over and pour me some wine."

Lin Cheng: I'll pour wine up your nostrils, you drink it!

"Brother Zhang." Yin Che finally spoke, and stood up from the sofa.

"Brother Zhang, let me offer you a toast. How about giving him to me?" Yin Che drank the glass of "wine" without waiting for Zhang Debiao to reply.

He also tipped his wine glass as a gesture.

Lin Cheng looked at him with stars shining in his eyes: Brother Che is so handsome!

Zhang Debiao's triangular eyes narrowed together more tightly. Yin Che's approach was very disrespectful to him. As Party A, it's fine if you don't take the initiative to send a duckling up, and you still come to snatch it.

"Brother Zhang, I was the one who was abrupt. I remember that Brother Zhang likes wood carvings. I have a precious treasure there. I ask Brother Zhang to accept it no matter what."

Only then did Zhang Debiao's expression soften a little.

Wang Zhong smoothed things over with a smile, "Old Zhang, you have made a lot of money this time, then Mr. Yin's treasure must be extraordinary."

Zhang Debiao also laughed twice, "Boss Yin, you are more polite, since you like it, I will give it up."

"Thank you Brother Zhang."

When Yin Che turned around and sat down, he glanced at Lin Cheng, and the other party's adoring gaze dazzled his eyes, and he felt somewhat relieved.

Looking at the person standing there stupidly, he ordered, "Come here."

Lin Cheng slid over and sat down next to him without leaving any gaps.

"Thank you brother." He said softly, "brother" is one word less than the usual address, and the feeling is completely different.

Yin Che only felt that his ears were scalded, so he moved away uncomfortably. This kid is planning to crush himself to death!

"Come on, fill up the wine." Wang Zhong yelled.

Lin Cheng immediately picked up the bottle of wine he specially prepared for Yin Che and filled it up for him.

Yin Che saw how proficient he was, "The service is very professional, how long have you been in this business?"

Lin Cheng's hand trembled and he almost spilled the wine, he, Brother Che, would talk nonsense!

I saw Yin Che leaning comfortably on the sofa, his sharp facial features showed no expression, and his tone was not so yin and yang at all.

"No, not long after I started working, this is the first time, brother, you drink."

Wang Zhong next to him heard it, "This is the first time, brother, you have to be gentle, haha!"

The speaker is intentional, and the listener is intentional.

Both Yin Che and Lin Cheng were shocked, and there was an unknown secret in their intertwined gazes.

Lin Cheng blushed in embarrassment.

Although Yin Che's expression was sullen, the images of that morning flashed through his mind quickly.

Finally, it was fixed on the blood-stained paper.

"Come on, brother, let's go!" Wang Zhong, who knew nothing, came over to clink his glasses.

Yin Che knocked his glass of wine with him absent-mindedly. Was he gentle with Lin Cheng that night?

Both of them took a sip casually.

As soon as Wang Zhong handed it over, the boy in his arms took the wine glass with his eyesight.

Lin Cheng followed Yin Che's lead to grab Yin Che's wine glass, and Yin Che raised the corners of his deep-scratched eyes and glanced at the well-behaved boy.

The other party was very obedient and never mentioned this matter again, but did it really have no effect on him?It is still necessary to find a time to have a good talk with him, Yin Che made a decision in his heart.

This is his responsibility, and he can no longer evade it.

"How long can Brother Wang stay this time?"

"Only three days, the company is too busy, and finally got an airman to come here for a business trip."

"Well, if Brother Wang has no other arrangements, give me a chance to do my best as a landlord."

Yin Che put down his wine glass, took out a cigarette, and handed it to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong took it, and his eyes stayed on Yin Che's white fingertips for one more time, but unfortunately, Yin Che was like the moon in the sky, beautiful but very cold and high, it was too difficult to eat it.

And as long as he sprinkles money, there will be a lot of fresh and juicy boys who are willing to serve him, so why bother.

Avoiding Yin Che's fingertips and taking the cigarette, it must be hung in the sky and the moon, and ordinary people should not touch it.

"I'm afraid I'm going to let down your kindness, brother. I have an appointment with Mr. Yu from Zhenghe. Let's make an appointment when we come next time." Wang Zhong put the cigarette in his mouth, and the boy in his arms took out a lighter and gave it to him. up.

Seeing this, Lin Cheng hurriedly dug into his pocket.

Yin Che glanced at him from the corner of his eye, he even learned how to smoke?

"When Brother Wang comes next time, it's time for me and Brother Wang to celebrate the success of this cooperation."

As soon as Wang Zhong heard what he said, he nodded his hand, "Brother, you are only thinking about business, don't worry, we will sign the contract today."

The two clinked glasses here, and Lin Cheng moved his buttocks to Fei Zhiqiu's side, "Brother Fei, do you have a lighter?"

Fei Zhiqiu sat there alone, and the boy who accompanied him was one meter away from him for some reason. Hearing this, he glanced at his boss, and happened to meet his gaze.

He moved his position calmly, distanced himself from Lin Cheng, "I don't need a lighter, it's already on."

Lin Cheng looked back suspiciously, Yin Che was still talking to Wang Zhong, "Brother Che's cigarette is not lit..."

Fei Zhiqiu: "I'm talking about people."

Lin Cheng: "..."

After Yin Che finished talking with Wang Zhong, seeing Lin Cheng chatting with the boy who was accompanying Fei Zhiqiu, he kicked his leg with his raised foot.

Lin Cheng turned his head and glanced at him, took the borrowed lighter, and quickly sat back, next to each other, shoulders folded together.

Very attentive, "Brother, I'll light a cigarette for you."

The flames sprang up from the lighter, shaking the faces of the two of them, Yin Che had a blue cigarette holder in his thin lips, and the slender white cigarette rod swayed up and down as he gritted his teeth.

The colorful lights fell on him, making this gentleman more casual and uninhibited.

Seeing Yin Che like this, every cell in Lin Cheng's body became restless.

The hand holding the lighter trembled a little, shaking it around the cigarette as if on purpose, Yin Che aimed at it for a long time without lighting it, and simply grabbed Lin Cheng's hand and moved his head towards it.

Lin Cheng: Form is emptiness, emptiness is form...

The smoke rose slowly, and Yin Che narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the cramped Lin Cheng, who always does things one by one.

Lin Cheng was ashamed of what happened that night, but it didn't mean that he would condone Lin Cheng's behavior today, and if he didn't teach him a lesson, he might go to heaven next time.

"The business is so unfamiliar, it seems that it really hasn't been long."

Lin Cheng: ...

He shook Yin Che's arm coquettishly, "Brother~, stop teasing me." It's okay if I'm wrong.

Although Zhang Debiao also hugged a tender boy, his eyes kept glancing at Lin Cheng uncontrollably. Seeing his shy eyes, his mouth suddenly became irritable.

Alan in his arms felt uncomfortable when he saw this, looked at Lin Cheng who didn't know where he was calling, and suddenly got up, "Bosses, it's boring to just drink, let me dance to cheer everyone up."

Wang Zhong was the most supportive, croaking his palm.

Alan proudly stood on the oversized coffee table, and began to wriggle with the music. He danced very flirtatiously, twisting his hips and shaking his chest, and almost smashed Zhang Debiao's face with his protruding butt.

Zhang Debiao slapped his ass excitedly.

Alan screamed and began to unbutton his clothes.

Lin Cheng was dumbfounded. After all, he had never seen the world before. Brother Che's cold voice suddenly sounded, "Don't watch."

Lin Cheng rolled his eyes, took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Yin Che's arm, and happily buried his head on Yin Che's shoulder.

Yin Che's hand that knocked on the cigarette ash trembled, "What are you doing so close?"

"It's not easy for me to close my eyes in front of him, so I have to hide, Brother Che, you block me." Lin Cheng whispered into his ear, with good reasons.

The heat of speaking brushed Yin Che's ears.

Yin Che looked at the commotion and chaos around him, the two of them were next to each other, the same but different.

Others are flirting and hugging strangers, and the two of them...

I don't know if it's because Wang Zhong brought up the memory of that incident, although his memory stays in the morning after the incident, he has no impression of the specific process.

But the little drunk kissed him for real. At first, he was domineering and arrogant, and then...

He bit the soft flesh on his lower lip, isn't this kid's kissing technique too good.

Thinking about it now, I still feel in a trance that the tip of the other party's tongue is in his mouth, licking his teeth wantonly.

Yin Che stubbed out the cigarette butt, picked up the wine glass, watched as the fake wine with a slightly paler color was put back, got himself a glass of real wine, and drank it in two gulps.

The strong wine tasted spicy, and Yin Che felt even hotter.

Lin Cheng saw that under Che's soft hair, the tips of his protruding ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I was puzzled, what was Brother Che thinking?

Although he was obedient and didn't watch the dance, Alan didn't intend to let him go.

He turned to Yin Che's side in two steps, and gave Yin Che a greedy look. If such a handsome guy could choose him, he would be willing to spend money, let alone earn money.

But he just thought about it, the temperament of this handsome guy gave him the feeling that he couldn't afford to offend him.

So he stretched out his hand to Lin Cheng, "Come on, let's dance together to cheer everyone up."

Yin Che raised his eyelids and glanced at him coldly.

Alan swallowed nervously, not quite understanding Yin Che's hostility, I'm doing this for your benefit in disguise, why are you so fierce to me?

Half of Lin Cheng's face was raised from Yin Che's shoulder. The innocent and cute eyes of a dog were completely different from the flirtatious person opposite. Compared with the two, Zhang Debiao felt that this clean little white flower was even more enticing.

He likes this kind of tall and strong boy with a sense of conquest.

"I can not dance."

Alan was very surprised, "I can't dance, how is it possible? Then how do you add to the fun of the bosses?"

Looking at his snake-like eyes, Lin Cheng understood.

This is finding fault.

"Maybe because I'm good-looking, I don't need to rely on other talents to make everyone happy."

Fei Zhiqiu stopped turning the ring, and the boy accompanying him almost spit out the wine.

Yin Che sighed in his heart: This little idiot is too real, the other party obviously couldn't tell if he was looking for faults, yet he still answered him so sincerely.

And where you have no talent, you don't know too much, the little idiot is just too kind, and he still wants to save face for the other party.

Yin Che, the only one in the audience who thought so, drank another glass of wine silently.

Alan's face froze immediately.

Lin Cheng showed a kind smile, "But brother, you dance really well. Although I don't understand it very well, you can see that you dance very happily. It seems that you have put in a lot of hard work, but I still have a little suggestion."

His ending sound weakened, "Can I say it?"

Alan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile, "Of course."

Lin Cheng shyly tugged at Yin Che's cuff buttons, "That's...that's when you dance, don't point your ass in people's faces. It's not very good-looking, and it's a bit rude."

Someone couldn't help laughing out loud.

After Lin Cheng finished speaking, he quickly buried his head on Yin Che's shoulder.

"Brother, I just looked up when he didn't dance. I didn't disobey you. I'm a good boy. You can't be angry with me."

Yin Che drank the third glass of wine with the whisper.

He took off the paw holding his cuff button, "If you were good, you shouldn't be here."

Lin Cheng: ...

Why can't I fool around.

After a short episode, Alan sat back with a dark face.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone completely let go. Yin Che's style of painting is completely different from the other side.

The shoulders of the boy in Wang Zhong's arms were exposed, and he sat directly on Wang Zhong's lap.

Wang Zhong was talking to Yin Che while raising and lowering his hands, the main content was to complain about his nephew who was about the same age as Yin Che but didn't have a decent nephew.

Yin Che listened cooperatively, but suddenly his ears felt hot, and his whole body froze.

"Brother, I want to go to the bathroom."

Yin Che's Adam's apple twitched, and his voice was a little low when he spoke, "Go."

Lin Cheng got permission to get up, but the bathroom in the private room was already occupied, so he had to go to the public bathroom outside.

Not long after he walked out, Zhang Debiao rolled his eyes, pushed Alan away and went out too.

The bathroom is the kind of cubicle. Lin Cheng just pushed open a cubicle, and before closing the door, the salty pig's hand suddenly hugged him from the back and bumped him forward.

"Little brother, brother help you put water~"

The obscene speech made Lin Cheng feel that the smell was stronger than the toilet in front of him.