Read the mind and find that Lao Gong is a sand sculpture succubus

Airport, VIP lounge.

"Mr. Jiang, the flight is suspended." Xiang Chen lowered his voice.

Jiang Yushuang closed the laptop and stood up: "Talk to the branch."

Xiang Chen wrote down: "Alright Mr. Jiang, now you are..."

Jiang Yushuang glanced out the window.

At five or six o'clock in summer, the sky should have been bright, but at this moment it was covered in darkness by dark clouds. The strong wind whipped up rain and fog to cover people's sight, and the empty runway became hazy and endless.

Jiang Yushuang suddenly lost interest in working overtime.

"Get off work." He said.

Xiang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and quickly contacted the driver.

The driver, Mou Zhi, was still in the parking lot of the airport. Seeing that the weather was bad, he made preparations for the cancellation of the flight. Sure enough, he waited for the two people who turned back.

The heavy rain was pouring, and traffic was blocked on the elevated road, all busy people were forced to slow down.

"Master, go home directly?" Mou Zhi asked.

Jiang Yushuang said: "Send it to the secretary first."

Xiang Chen was flattered: "It's okay, Mr. Jiang, I'm not in a hurry."

"Go back early, someone is waiting for you." Jiang Yushuang smiled very lightly, "Maybe dinner is not cold yet."

Xiang Chen was newly married, and the husband and wife were loving. He often heard Bai Shengzhi talk about it enviously, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Jiang Yushuang is rarely interested in building a lifelong emotional connection with another person. For him, the responsibility of the Jiang family is greater than everything else.

"Isn't there someone waiting at the young master's house?" Mou Zhi said suddenly, and smiled honestly twice, "In a blink of an eye, the young master also got married..."

Mou Zhi is an old man of the Jiang family, and Xiang Chen is also Jiang Yushuang's most trusted subordinate, so he didn't hide it, and said calmly: "Uncle Mou, what kind of family do I have?"

"Young master, the onlookers are the clearest." Mou Zhi said, "Ask Secretary Xiang, are your overtime hours shorter than before?"

Xiang Chen glanced in the rearview mirror at the young boss sitting silently in the back seat, and seeing that he didn't show any displeasure, he followed suit.

"It's true, Mr. Jiang. Not only that, you may not feel it yourself, but we can all experience it for yourself. When it's almost time for dinner every day, your mood becomes very good."

"... Is there?" Jiang Yushuang frowned slightly.

"Yes." Xiang Chen affirmed, selling out the little things in the hearts of his colleagues, "Didn't you find that now they all like to report to you when they have a quick meal? Because only at that time you won't Train them too hard."

Jiang Yushuang was thoughtful: "Is there anything else?"

Seeing that the boss was rarely interested in things other than work, Xiang Chen said, "If there is anything else... Oh, now the whole company knows that Madam is a good cook, since you got married, there are rumors in the office every day The smell is so overwhelming that everyone can't bear it... So I said, it's more important for Mr. Jiang to go home first. My wife doesn't know how to cook. She definitely said that I can deal with it at school casually, and the cold pot and cold stove at home Yes, I have to do it myself when I get back."

The car finally arrived at Jiang Yushuang's house first, but it was past seven o'clock, even earlier than his usual time to go home.

When going out in the morning, Jiang Yushuang left a note on the dining table, ostensibly to the chef, telling him that he didn't need to prepare meals for himself tonight, but he put it on the table where Xie Qianye often sat .

He suddenly thought, why not clarify the matter today.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator reached the top floor, and Xie Qianye's sneakers were placed in the entrance hall, along with the messy items on the shoe cabinet, which were also neatly arranged.

Xie Qianye hired a part-time worker?Jiang Yushuang thought.

He is not good at and has no interest in tidying up the house, and there are very few things in the house. Even if he arranges them casually, it will not look too messy.When living alone before, Jiang Yushuang never had the idea of ​​hiring a part-time worker.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yushuang raised her hand to put on the fingerprint lock.

Probably Xie Qianye couldn't see it, so he hired one...

After the unlocking was successful, the door swung open, and a man was lying on the living room sofa facing Jiang Yushuang's line of sight.

A... man with a rag in his hand.

"Xie, Xie Qianye?" Jiang Yushuang was stunned for a moment, and then she smelled the smell of alcohol in the room.

He drank?After getting drunk... cleaning up the house?

The living room, which was originally placed randomly, became tidy and new. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Yushuang felt that her carpet was a shade of white.

"Xie Qianye?" Jiang Yushuang called out softly, but no one answered, Xie Qianye seemed to be dead asleep, just clutching the rag in his hand.

Jiang Yushuang laughed, so she had to go there by herself, but she didn't see any wine bottles on the table. The smell of wine seemed to come from Xie Qianye.

He pursed his lips and bowed his head.

There was only one floor lamp turned on in the living room, and the dim light fell gently on the cheeks of the man on the sofa.

"Look at the beauty under the lamp."

Inexplicably, such a sentence came to Jiang Yushuang's mind.

When he fell asleep, he was completely different from usual, but rather similar to the "Xie Qianye" that Jiang Yushuang heard from his heart.

No longer rejecting people thousands of miles away, the corners of the mouth are relaxed, with a slightly upturned arc, like a smile.

The hazy light softened his edges and corners, and his whole figure turned into a soft dessert.

Jiang Yushuang likes desserts.

Suddenly, he squatted down|, stretched out his index finger, and gently touched Xie Qianye's wrist.

Along with the beating pulse came Xie Qianye's voice.

He seemed to be dreaming, talking vaguely and anxiously.

Jiang Yushuang became curious, but felt that this was inappropriate, hesitated for a while, and decided to leave with her hands.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, and Jiang Yushuang was about to get up, but an irresistible force from his wrist trapped him in place.

He missed a beat in his heart, thinking that Xie Qianye had woken up, and was thinking about how to explain why he squatted in front of "Sleeping Beauty" and reached out to touch her wrist, when he turned around, he found that Xie Qianye had just turned over He tightly held the hand that he was about to pull away, frowning.

[Frost……]

He also pursed his lips, but his voice was like the voice of his heart, as if it sounded in Jiang Yushuang's mind.

Jiang Yushuang tried to twitch her wrist lightly, but there was no chance of breaking free. The mobile phone message vibrated frequently, as if there was something urgent, Jiang Yushuang could only temporarily give up her right wrist, slightly He swipe the screen awkwardly with his left hand.

It was discovered that the intensive news just now came from Yu Xue's WeChat.Jiang Yushuang couldn't help being a little surprised.

After exchanging contact information with Yu Xue, the two never talked about anything other than work matters. Although they are both legendary overtime freaks, Yu Xue has always respected the stipulated off-duty time and will never talk to each other after six o'clock. Disturb Jiang Yushuang for half a minute.

And his seemingly restless and well-meaning boss are almost two extremes.

[Yu Xue: Mr. Jiang, is your flight canceled today? ]

[Yu Xue: There happened to be a senior executive in Huan Shuang going to City X on urgent matters, so they used a private jet to take off from a neighboring city. ]

[Yu Xue: There are just two seats left, Xiao Jiang can always be with him. ]

[Yu Xue: Huan Shuang's car is still at the airport. ]

[Yu Xue: Mr. Jiang, are you there? ]

Seeing the long list of messages, Jiang Yushuang froze for a moment. Yu Xue's anxiety almost overflowed the screen, which Jiang Yushuang had never seen before.

[Jiang Yushuang: Thank you Mr. Yu for your kindness.But I have canceled the trip. ]

"The other party is typing..." hung up for a long time before a reply popped up.

[Yu Xue: Okay, Mr. Jiang.Are you in...? ]

[Yu Xue: If the driver has already gone back, don’t bother him to pick you up again. The person who sent me off was also at the airport just now, so I can take you back together. ]

[Yu Xue: If it is convenient, Xiao Jiang can always come to the domestic branch of Huan Shuang to discuss cooperation plans. ]

Jiang Yushuang laughed, Yu Xue's undisguised workaholic attributes made him a little overwhelmed.Yu Xue seems to really love this career, so even if he works overtime, he never feels tired, but Jiang Yushuang knows in her heart that although she often works overtime until late at night, she is different from Yu Xue and pushes herself to work continuously. To move forward is more of a responsibility.

A responsibility that cannot be shirked, and he will not do it.

[Jiang Yushuang: Mr. Yu, I'm sorry, I don't work overtime today. ]

[Jiang Yushuang: I'm already home. ]

After a long silence, the other side came back with a sentence.

[Yu Xue: Okay... I wish Xiao Jiang always have a happy night. ]

[Jiang Yushuang: So does Mr. Yu. ]

In the Huan Shuang International building, Yu Xue looked at the reply on the phone, sighed dejectedly, raised her hand and rubbed the space between her brows.

On Yu Xue's large desk, there was a bamboo basket-shaped cat nest that looked very warm, and a small purple ball poked its head out of it.

"What are you doing!" Yu Feitian was sleeping soundly, and was awakened by Yu Xue's long sigh, and his hair exploded under the impetus of getting up.

Yu Xue glanced at her, organized her words and said, "For example, you may...have younger siblings."

...if human men could bear children.

Yu Feitian rubbed his eyes, the originally sleepy eyes slowly widened.

……

At the same time, Jiang Yushuang's house.

Xie Qianye's hands in his dream were not strong, but they were clasped tightly. Jiang Yushuang just typed a reply to Yu Xue while trying to get away, but it still ended in failure.Forced to listen to Xie Qianye's "Shuangshuang" in different tones back and forth in her mind, Jiang Yushuang worried that she would touch the limit of the number of times she could use the mind reading technique, but her heart kept beating steadily. It seems that Xie Qianye's voice has no rejection at all.

...I've never held hands with a boy in my life, Jiang Yushuang thought suddenly, and was immediately amused by her own thoughts.

He waved his hands again, and patiently explained to the suspected drunk: "Your hands are so hot, maybe you have a fever...I'll get you some medicine."

Jiang Yushuang didn't know where her patience came from... Maybe it was because Xie Qianye was good-looking.

He couldn't deny that Xie Qianye's face was completely on his aesthetic point.

However, even if he explained it like this, the tall beauty on the sofa still didn't want to let go.

"Shuang..." Xie Qianye frowned, and uttered the first clear words tonight.

"do not go."

"Don't make trouble." Jiang Yushuang subconsciously said.

The two words were like the last tremor that triggered an avalanche. Xie Qianye's grip on him increased again, and Jiang Yushuang fell into his arms without any defense.

Xie Qianye's body temperature was almost boiling hot.

However, Jiang Yushuang has flawlessly cared about the physical touch, and the overly intimate contact forcefully shared Xie Qianye's dream with him.

Jiang Yushuang only felt dizzy for a while, as if her soul was pulled to another world, and then fell at a high speed.

The clouds are dark red, and the sky is so low that you can touch it. He seems to have fallen from the sky, and the crimson magma behind him is trying to swallow this outsider with claws and teeth. There is no place around him to rely on.

He clearly knew that this was just a dream, not his own, and even the body he manipulated belonged to the dream master Xie Qianye, but he was still enveloped by a great sadness that came from nowhere.

Jiang Yushuang opened his mouth, but he couldn't draw any air. There was no pain in his heart, he only felt the blazing wind of magma pass through, and he found an empty hole in his chest.

how come……

The scorching air evaporated the tears that had not overflowed from his eyes, depriving him of the right to cry.

From above the red cloud, a pure white vine suddenly protruded, enveloping the chill and splitting the boiling air flow, the ice and the fire silently resisted, the snow-like vine was burned and melted, but the blood that flowed was bright red.

The ice vine finally struggled to hook the falling man's wrist, stopping his fall, and the winding red trickled into Xie Qianye's cuff.

"Shuang..." he finally spoke, his voice was weak, "I want to kiss you... is that okay?"

Jiang Yushuang's perspective gradually moved away from the body, and she saw that the young man's face was almost identical to Xie Qianye's, except that the lips were scorched and chapped, like a broken dry rose.

Jiang Yushuang wanted to stretch out her hand, and the white vine tried her best to push it forward, but it couldn't resist the temperature of the magma and gradually melted.

The exhausted teenager exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, his forearm muscles tensed, and he pressed his lips to the cool and soft vine tip.

In the next second, the ice vine melted.

Time seemed to flow again after the pause button had been pressed, but it held Jiang Yushuang in mid-air, and carried Xie Qianye to an inevitable disappearance.

……

Jiang Yushuang opened her eyes abruptly, the corners of which were still wet, and the smell of wine in her nose was choking.

He struggled to get up, but found that the arms around his waist were tightened by two points.

"Ah."

A magnetic voice came from the top of Jiang Yushuang's head, and the hot air fell on his fingertips. Jiang Yushuang wanted to withdraw her hand as if she was electrocuted, but when she looked up, she found that her fingertips were on Xie Qianye's lips at some point. on the flap.

Soft, moisturized, raised lips.

Xie Qianye slowly opened his eyes, but his crimson eyes seemed to be flowing with brilliant gold and mysterious green. Compared with Xie Qianye who almost wrote "Do Not Disturb" on his face like usual, it seemed to have changed. one person.

"Shuangshuang?" He pursed his lips and spoke softly, flirting with feathers | Arousing Jiang Yushuang's heartbeat, "Why are you crying?"

This was the first time Jiang Yushuang heard these two words from his mouth.

"...Let me go." He looked away, pursed his lips uncomfortably, and his ears were flushed.

"Let go?" Xie Qianye raised his eyebrows as if he had heard some exaggerated words, and tightened his grip on Jiang Yushuang's wrist.

"Man, you lit the fire...you are responsible for it tonight."

Jiang Yushuang stopped struggling and raised her eyes in disbelief.

Xie Qianye smiled lightly and stretched out his hand.

"Admit it, I'm the man you can't refuse."