Green Tea Young Master and Male Butler[Transmigration Book]

"Knock down."

The office door rang twice.

"Please come in."

The man's voice was cold.

Zou Chen raised his head and couldn't help being slightly stunned——

The person standing in front of him was wearing a blue hat with the brim pressed down very low. The mask covered the lower half of his face, covering his whole body tightly. The boy in the loose blue-gray overalls looked petite.

"Your courier has arrived."

Bai Qiu deliberately lowered his voice, it sounded a little dull and hoarse.

so weird.

Zou Chen couldn't help but take another look.

to be frank.

It doesn't look like a courier, but it looks like a robbery.

The man put down the pen in his hand, frowned slightly and said, "Why don't you put it on the front desk?"

Bai Qiu casually made up: "The customer said that the courier must be delivered to you personally."

Deliver it to him personally.

The man raised his eyes slightly, and inadvertently looked up and down the person in front of him. He clenched the hand holding the pen tightly, and the tip of the pen tapped the table: "Excuse me, just put it here."

look familiar.

The voice is also familiar.

The boy held the courier and did not move: "You need to inspect the goods in person, and they will not be refunded or exchanged afterwards."

Zou Chen: "?"

A question mark slowly appeared above the man's head.

Check something in person.

No refund or exchange.

Zou Chen has never bought a courier—the man doesn't even have Taobao in his cell phone.

Probably no one will give him something... right?

wrong.

Zou Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and had a vague idea in his heart.

Seeing that the man didn't move for a long time.

The courier seemed to be a little impatient: "Let me open it for you, I have a lot of packages waiting to be delivered."

Done.

Bai Qiu didn't wait for Zou Chen to respond.

He took out a utility knife from the table and "teared" to cut the tape wrapped around the courier.The boy gave a hypocritical "Wow" and took out a lipstick: "There is strawberry-flavored lipstick inside."

Done.

Bai Qiu lifted the lid of the lipstick and pulled off the mask, revealing a delicate and small chin and pinkish lips.

The rich strawberry flavor covers the lips a little bit.

He pursed his lips with a "pop" after painting.

"Very useful."

The boy pushed back the cover and came to a conclusion with satisfaction.

As expected, he spent a huge sum of money to buy it.

From start to finish.

Zou Chen who didn't say a word: "..."

He watched helplessly as the courier in front of him opened his package and used his lipstick.

Zou Chen: "Excuse me, what do you do?"

"Of course the courier."

The boy blinked innocently.

The brim of his hat was pulled very low, covering his eyebrows and eyes, even without a mask, he still couldn't see his face clearly.

What's more, there is a pot of lush green plants in front of Zou Chen, blocking his view, the man can only see the moist and bright color swaying up and down after the boy put on lipstick.

He asked confidently: "Can't you see it?"

I really can't see it.

Zou Chen was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth slowly, but the words he said had nothing to do with it.

The man's eyes fell on the young man's lips, and after a long time, three words popped out——

"very nice."

"?"

The boy was at a loss: "What looks good?"

Zou Chen pursed his lips.

Bai Qiu was stunned for a while before he realized that he quickly pulled on the mask, grinding his teeth in a boyish manner, his eyes rolled slightly, he picked up the express box, and said word by word: "The express was sent to you by Mr. Bai Qiu, who is Bai Qiu?" ah?"

who is it.

Zou Chen lowered his eyes, he couldn't help pursing his thin lips, his slender fingers subconsciously rubbed against the pen he was holding, the tips of the man's ears suddenly turned red, he said in a steady voice, "He is my... lover."

Going around like this.

Just to hear this sentence?

Zou Chen's earlobes also slowly turned red.

He... likes him so much.

That's more or less.

The boy is extremely satisfied with the title of lover.

Bai Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, said with a sigh of relief, "Then this is the lip gloss your lover gave you. If I use it, will he be angry if he finds out, and will he blame brother?"

Zou Chen: "..."

"will not."

The young man's final voice rose, and he doubted: "Really?"

"real."

Zou Chen thought for a while, and said seriously: "He won't be angry with you, he is very generous, and... you are very cute."

cute.

Generous.

The boy thought blankly.

He is not generous at all! !

Bai Qiu snorted softly, and continued to speak in a strange way.

"You must have a good relationship. Does my brother only like him?"

"No."

The man thought for a moment: "There are two more."

"?"

There are two more?

"Who?"

The boy exploded instantly.

Like one is not enough.

There are actually two more.

The toe of Bai Qiu's shoe involuntarily draws circles on the ground.

The boy's eyes darkened a little bit.

Just when he was hesitating whether to lift his hat and give Zou Chen a "surprise", he questioned him fiercely.

Zou Chen suddenly closed the pen cap, strode over from behind the computer desk, wrapped his strong arms around the boy's waist, picked him up, and placed him firmly on the table.

The boy who was suddenly picked up by the sky: "?"

Bai Qiu sat on the table blankly.

Zou Chen raised his eyes: "I also like Jasmine, and you."

Well, he knew it was... wait, Jasmine?

"?"

The boy lowered his head and met the man's eyes.

The man stretched out his hand and took off Bai Qiu's mask with ease. The warm air in the office was very strong, and Bai Qiu was tightly wrapped. His face was blushing and steamy, like a little bun just taken out of a steamer.

want to bite.

Zou Chen obeyed his will, closed his eyes and pressed against the young man's moist and soft lips, his warm breath intermingled and blended together, pushing forward arrogantly, until the young man was panting from being kissed, and Zou Chen finally withdrew.

He slowly pressed his fingertips on the young man's lips, wiping away some moisture.

The man whispered, "Strawberry flavored."

"Oh."

The strawberry-flavored Bai Qiu had a serious face, and the boy's skin turned even redder, as if it was clear from the inside of his body: "I thought it was jasmine."

Zou Chen thought.

More like strawberries.

Jasmine, Jasmine.

Can these two words pass?

Bai Qiu put his hands on his hips.

Zou Chen didn't know the boy's emotions.

The man leaned forward again, and the smell that belonged to him rushed to the tip of the young man's nose, lingering arrogantly all over his body. Zou Chen rested his chin lightly on the young man's shoulder, turned his head, and rubbed the broken hair by Bai Qiu's ear.

"I recognize you."

Zou Chen said slowly, his voice was indifferent, and he said reservedly: "I recognized the young master at the first sight."

If men had tails.

It must have been proudly raised high.

Up and down, Zou Chen suppressed the desire in his heart, tried to make himself look calm, and reduced the range of his tail wagging, like a wolf sitting at the door, obediently waiting for praise, but not wanting to be noticed and domesticated.

Bai Qiu's heart softened all of a sudden, as if soaked in water.

Jasmine is Jasmine.

"Brother Zou Chen is awesome, everyone can recognize me."

Bai Qiu boasted with bright eyes, he pursed his lips slightly, his eyes fell on the man's thin lips, his legs clamped the man's waist, sliding gently, his right hand clenched the table.

The young man said in a soft voice: "As a reward, brother Zou Chen, is there anything you want?"

"Have."

Zou Chen stretched out his hand and hugged the boy off the table.

In the soft eyes of the young man.

Zou Chen spoke slowly.

……

10 minutes.

Bai Qiu held a red lantern expressionlessly.

It's outrageous.

The boy thought—he was about to take off his pants.

The man pressed his hand and said seriously that he wanted to go shopping for New Year's goods with him.

Bai Qiu wanted to speak but stopped, stopped and wanted to speak.

In the end, he didn't say a word.

The boy rolled and poked Zou Chen with a lantern stick.

Zou Chen turned around.

He looked at the boy for a while.

The man turned around, put down the couplet he had chosen, picked up another one, and asked in a low voice: "Do you like this one?"

Bai Qiu: "..."

He is not dissatisfied with the couplet.

The boy cleared his throat and said, "Brother Zou Chen, why do you want me to accompany you to buy new year's goods so much?"

The corners of the man's lips were drawn into a line.

He pinched a corner of the couplets hard, his fingers were stained red by the couplets, and then he replied lightly: "It's not just for the New Year, I... want to celebrate the New Year with you."

The newly bought house has already been decorated.

It's just that when I go back, I still don't feel like home.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, couplets have already been pasted up next door. Every time a man passes by, he can see the joy and excitement that is almost overflowing.

The neighbor is an old woman who looks very peaceful.

She smiled and said that during the Chinese New Year, all the children who were far away from other places came back, and said that Zou Chen could go to her for extra New Year's Eve dinner.

The man politely declines.

The air conditioner was clearly on.

The moment he opened the door, he felt inexplicably cold and empty.

The author has something to say:

I want to change my pseudonym!

How about Strawberry Stew with Marshmallows