true lie

This is a kiss that is tasted lightly, and it will be broken at the touch of a touch.

After Shen Zhou got up, Cheng Zhenzhen knelt on the carpet, still unable to react.

He stretched out his fingers and touched his lips—hot, numb, unconscious, as if they didn't belong to him.

He and Shen Zhou... kissed.

To be honest, because the time was too short, he didn't realize the difference in the "best lip shape for kissing".

But what Huihui said is right, kissing is indeed very refreshing, especially the feeling of soaring adrenaline, which is enough to make people happy for a long time.

So after getting up from the ground, Cheng Zhenan devoted himself to his work with peace of mind, his thoughts didn't fly around, and he didn't sneak a glance at Shen Zhou again.

Like a kitten that has been hungry for a long time and finally got a box of canned cat food, it opened its belly and obediently basked in the sun after eating.

Shen Zhou glanced sideways at Cheng Zhenxin.

His kitten, began to be caught.

Today's black worker still worked late, and when he returned to the room, Cheng Zhenzhen lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, not feeling sleepy, not knowing whether it was because the milk tea was too strong or for other reasons.

He fished out his phone, planning to have some fun by harassing Han Yu: [Sleep or not]

Yu: [Father, dear father]

Yu: [Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night? 】

Guazi: [your father and me]

Yu: […OK]

Yu: 【Come on dad, what instructions do you have? 】

When I was looking for Han Yu, I felt that I had a lot to say, but when it was time to talk, I didn't know how to describe it.

Cheng Zhenxin changed his posture, lying on the bed, typed a few words, deleted them, typed a few more words, and deleted them again.

Finally sent: [We kissed]

Yu: [? ? ? ? ? 】

Yu: [Damn, are you eating meat? 】

Yu: [Oh, that's not right, what I should ask is, with whom? 】

Cheng Zhenxin was suddenly a little embarrassed to mention Shen Zhou, and touched his lips: [Do you remember, I asked you how to make a person give up on me]

Yu: [Is this the person? 】

Guazi: [hmm]

Yu: [harm]

Yu: 【Who else do I think】

Cheng Zhenxin: "..."

What do you mean?

Cheng Zhenzhen was a little annoyed: [You look down on Dad? 】

Yu: [That's not true]

Yu: [You can’t understand just talking about it, so let me ask you a few questions]

Melon seeds: [OK]

Yu: [First, how did you kiss, tell the details]

Cheng Zhenzhen was a little embarrassed: [I looked up, he lowered his head, and his mouth touched his mouth]

Yu: [Then what do you think a kiss should look like? 】

Cheng Zhenxin recalled the love movie that he made up for some time ago: [The kiss is very intense, the tongue is tied in various ways]

Yu: [Minions spread hands.gif]

Yu: [Then look at the difference]

Cheng Zhenxin: "..."

Words are far simpler, clearer and more persuasive than words.

Not to mention the words that I typed out by myself.

Cheng Zhenxin suddenly realized that - he and Shen Zhou didn't call kissing at all, it was kissing that stuck out their tongues.

High school students are so much closer than him!

No wonder Shen Zhou stopped talking later, it must be because he thought his performance was not good enough.

The more Cheng Zhen thought about it, the more wrong he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

He decided to secretly practice kissing skills, and then amaze Shen Zhou!

Learning kissing skills is very simple, there is a living material on the opposite side of the phone, and Han Yu organized the kissing skills and key points into text and sent it to Cheng Zhenxin.The content was too explosive, and Cheng Zhen's face was red when he saw it.

As for the opportunity to amaze Shen Zhou, it was easy to find. At noon the next day, after memorizing all the skills, Cheng Zhenzhen went to Aurora Technology with a small lunch box in his hands.

But because he wanted to restore his image in front of Shen Zhou too much, he came a little early.At that time, Jiguang's monthly meeting was not yet over, and the team leaders of the product group [-] and product group [-] were spitting all over the place.

A group leader: "...The above is the latest product plan of our group. After mass production, as long as the publicity can keep up, we will definitely be able to seize the low-end market in large quantities!"

"You fart!" The leader of the second group, Zaan, possessed himself and started to spray, "Your so-called technical simplification is nothing more than lowering the configuration of accessories to a lower level, so as to reduce the cost price and sell them to low-end customers. But have you considered it?" Is the sense of operation and practicality brought by the low configuration? What will users think after using it? "Aurora, which looks quite tall, is a company that produces garbage", "The most basic low-end line is not good, and the high-end line must be Not worth buying'?"

Shen Zhou sat on the short side of the desk and listened quietly.The frequency of quarrels in the product group is comparable to that of aunts, and they must come to almost every monthly meeting.But he will not be angry about it, because it is a good thing for R&D personnel to quarrel, at least it proves that they are thinking, and it also proves that they are acting.

At this moment, a message came in from Shen Zhou's phone.

Anna: [Mr. Shen, Mr. Cheng is here]

Shen Zhou smiled: [Okay, let him wait for me in the lounge. 】

After posting, he raised his head. The two of them had already quarreled to a fever pitch.

Of course, being able to quarrel in front of Shen Zhou was also because they knew Shen Zhou well.This young boss is skilled, thoughtful, and sensible. He never interferes in any form of collision of ideas, and will only give an optimal solution after the meeting.

This is also the reason why Mingming is much older than Shen Zhou, and they are still willing to follow Shen Zhou.

But seeing the boss buttoning the table, he interrupted uncharacteristically: "Stop, I understand what you mean."

A team leader: "?"

The leader of the second group: "?"

Shen Zhou: "It's always been our idea to take a share of the mid-to-low-end market, but the simple arrangement and combination of low-configuration accessories is definitely not enough. As a startup company, products are our real core."

He spoke very well, and the team leaders looked at him eagerly, with three large characters written on their faces: Then what?

"Let's find time to talk about the rest, and the meeting will be adjourned."

Group [-] & Group [-] leader: "..."

Employees from other departments: "???"

Ignoring the eyes of the employees, Shen Zhou took the materials, got up and walked out of the conference room.

Cheng Zhenzhen was lying on the table in the lounge and swiping his phone boredly, when he saw Shen Zhou pushing the door in, he hurriedly said, "I came early today, it's not lunch time yet, you are busy with your work."

"It's okay, I'm not busy now."

"Aren't you busy? I heard Sister Anna said that you are in a meeting."

"Just finished." Shen Zhou sat on the other side of the table, "What dishes did you bring today?"

Today Zhao Dan stewed fish maw chicken, in the early winter season, drink two bowls steaming, not to mention how comfortable and healing the stomach is.

The two worked together to drink up the whole bucket of soup. Cheng Zhenzhen wiped his mouth dry, recalled today's "mission", and asked, "Do you want to continue working?"

As soon as Shen Zhou heard this, he knew that this guy was going to make a wrong idea, so he paused: "Not working, I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a rest."

"Oh. Where to rest?"

Shen Zhou pointed to the bed in the next cubicle.

"Okay, then you go to sleep first, and we'll talk about it when you wake up."

"It's okay, come with me."

With that said, Shen Zhou dragged the stool into the cubicle and signaled Cheng Zhenxin to sit down.Then he took off his suit and lay on the bed wearing only a shirt.

Of course Cheng Zhenxin wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and restore his image as soon as possible, so he also followed up in the cubicle and sat down in front of the bed.

But kissing needs a reason, or in other words, it needs a suitable atmosphere, and you can't hug someone if you disagree with a word.Cheng Zhenzhen began to tell Shen Zhou jokes and funny jokes he saw on the Internet recently.

While talking, Shen Zhou yawned.

"Sleepy?" Cheng Zhen asked.

Shen Zhou said "Mmm", and leaned back: "Get closer and I can hear you clearly, so you can come up too."

It's okay if you can't hear clearly. After the preparation is done, he still has more awesome things to do.

Cheng Zhenzhen took off his coat as he said, kicked off his shoes and went to bed, and lay down on the seat left for him by the other party.

Unlike a wedding room, the bed in the cubicle is narrow, with a visual width of only about 1.2 meters. It is a bit difficult to accommodate two adult men.Cheng Zhenxin's arms and Shen Zhou's arms were tightly pressed together, as if they were sharing each other's body temperature. Looking closely, there was a strange sense of intimacy.

But probably having slept with Shen Zhou several times, Cheng Zhenxin didn't find it awkward.He opened his mouth, ready to scratch his stomach and continue telling jokes——

Shen Zhou interrupted him suddenly: "There is no need to hide between us, we can speak directly if we have something to say."

Cheng Zhenxin was able to pick up the next sentence: "Because we are legal spouses?"

Shen Zhou: "Yes."

"But..." Cheng Zhen was puzzled, "I can't do what I want to do now, I need to create some atmosphere."

Shen Zhou listened with a smile: "So that's the case. Then tell me carefully, what do you want to do? What kind of atmosphere do you want to create?"

"I want to do..."

Speaking of this, it is really meaningless to be secretive.

Cheng Zhen gritted his teeth: "The kiss last night was not good enough, let's do it again today!"

Shen Zhou paused for a few seconds.

Then spit out a word: "Oh."

Cheng Zhenxin: "???"

Just "oh"?

Just a fucking "oh"?

Cheng Zhenxin couldn't hold back anymore, propped up his upper body on his elbows, and turned to Shen Zhou: "Shen Zhou, you are mocking me!"

"No, don't get me wrong." The smile in Shen Zhou's eyes was already full to the point of overflowing, "But there is one thing that needs to be corrected—kissing doesn't actually need to deliberately create an atmosphere."

"How can you be intimate if the atmosphere is not enough?"

"So dear."

Shen Zhou reached out and clasped the back of Cheng Zhenxin's neck, and pressed him down: ""Close your eyes."

Before he could react, Cheng Zhenxin was forced to lie on Shen Zhou's body.This made him feel like a clam, the clam shell was forcefully pried open, and then the fiery breath belonging to another person invaded involuntarily.

He didn't know what to do, so he could only open the clamshell, let the juice flow, and let the other party wantonly pick the pearls that had been treasured for many years. He couldn't even control his breathing and heartbeat, and he followed the other person.

After the kiss was over, Cheng Zhenxin's exposed skin turned red from his cheeks to his neck.

"How is it?" Shen Zhou asked, "Did you enjoy the kiss this time?"

Cheng Zhenzhen was adjusting his breathing, when he heard the words in a bad tone: "No, I'm not happy, your skills are so poor that I don't bother to comment."

"But you are hard."

"..."

Because of the posture, the two people stick together so closely that each other can feel every slight change.

Cheng Zhen was speechless, and the cubicle fell into an eerie silence for an instant.

"Boom, boom..."

At this time, there was a knock on the lounge door, and Anna's voice came in: "Mr. Shen, the head of the R&D department is looking for you."

It is estimated that the morning meeting ended too hastily, and the minister couldn't sit still.Cheng Zhenzhen hurriedly pushed Shen Zhou: "Go on, don't mess with what you shouldn't."

"You said that it would be very hard to hold on to it," Shen Zhou did not let go, "One must know how to repay kindness. You helped me in Yuzhou, so let me repay you this time."

Unable to get a response, Anna could only keep knocking on the door, with a few murmurs of "I really didn't see Mr. Shen come out" from time to time.

Cheng Zhen's heart almost exploded following her muttering, and he gritted his teeth: "Shen Zhou, you don't fucking understand people's words, do you? ...Don't pinch, there are people outside..."

"It's really scary what people will hear."

Shen Zhou kissed his frightened lips: "Where to breathe, let's make your breathing softer..."