You are miserable so what?

Mo Shenyuan is a person who can clearly distinguish between responsibilities and hobbies.

In order to live up to Mo Yanghe's saying "be a doctor", he knew how to throw away toys and pick up obscure anatomy books when he was very young.

He devotes almost all his energy to the hospital, and learning programming on forums is just a trivial hobby.

After resignation, hobbies and responsibilities are integrated

He can read and study tirelessly, and stay up late at night before leaving the building. As for romance, it is not in his plan.

After the lunch break, Mo Shenyuan sat at the desk, immersed in the books that others couldn't understand, so that he didn't hear a single call.

When he regained his senses, he suddenly woke up, "Why are there so many people?"

A circle of colleagues gathered around the desk, and the team leader raised his jaw and said, "Shall we go for an evening fellowship?"

"Unity...friendship?" What an unfamiliar vocabulary.

"Professor Jiang is going too." Fu Yuan persuaded, "Everyone has already recognized your ability, so don't be afraid that you won't be able to keep up with reading all day long."

This enterprise is considered half a research institute, with N large horizontal projects.After revealing his identity, Jiang Qishan also frankly admitted that these projects are all under his management

Inside.

Cao Shenyuan said awkwardly: "But I..." "I have to pick up the child at night."

"child?"

The girl who had admired her expression was also stunned, and asked stammeringly, "Aren't you single?"

"Divorce with two children?"

She covered her mouth and stepped back in disbelief.

Mo Shenyuan was going to explain, but who knew that everyone looked astonished, and Jiang Qishan suddenly appeared halfway, looking straight at him.

The more anxious he became, the more stupid he got up, he hurriedly got up and said, "I'm not divorced." "I'm not married either!"

As a result, after get off work, Mo Shenyuan sent his friend's child home, and it was long overdue.

When I walked into the door, there was already a table of meals.

There is a person sitting beside Jiang Qishan

From the back, he could see his tight lip line and the girl's shy smile.It looks like confession.

Mo Shenyuan understood, took the initiative to go around the table and walked to the opposite side, and sat next to Fu Yuan.

The clothes still had the heat of a summer night. He put down his bag, wiped off the sweat with a tissue, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry for being late."

"Just drink it."

I didn't eat two bites of food, and I didn't drink less wine.Fu Yuan likes to watch elegant people get drunk, pointing to a few bottles of wine across the way and muttering: "Let's have a drink."

At first he wanted to decline, but Mo Shenyuan got up after thinking for a while, and stretched out his hand to get the wine.

Looking up, Jiang Qishan's impatience has reached its peak.

Wearing earphones, he casually checked the information on his mobile phone, ignoring the frequent overtures from the side.

He only raised his eyelids when the beautiful wrists with well-defined bones came into his eyes, and let out an innocent smile, as if the previous reticence and indifference were just an illusion.

Mo Shenyuan didn't get the wine, but his wrist was hot, and he was tightly clasped by his slender hands.

The look of round eyes because of surprise is very cute.

Having become accustomed to soreness and throbbing in the heart, Jiang Qishan frowned, with a worried look on his face, "Brother, are your hands uncomfortable again?"

"I'll help you pinch for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up without hesitation, and gave the team leader a look, and the other party changed positions without saying a word

With his long legs spread apart, Jiang Qishan put Mo Shenyuan's hand on his knee and kneaded it very carefully.

It's like doing a physics experiment.

The group leader hadn't swallowed the wine yet, and he didn't dare to make a sound.pinch?

Jiang Qishan is ruthless and courageous, usually lacks interest in anyone, so it always feels strange to say this.

Fu Yuan had a big heart, put down his glass, and kept talking, "Why didn't we renew the contract with Minfu? It's a fat fish, it's oily--"

Before he finished speaking, the team leader suddenly stood up and interrupted.

Went to see Jiang Qishan, he was still doing his best to give massages.

The company specializes in cloud computing and big data, especially cooperates closely with major pharmaceutical companies and medical device companies, and does not take sides in any family disputes and market competition.

But when Jiang Qishan came, it was different.All cooperation with Minfu has been suspended.

Not to mention that Mr. Fu went crazy a few days ago, pestering him for a takeover.Although the matter was suppressed by Jiang Qishan unconsciously, it made the relationship between the two more delicate.

Before the team leader could think of words, Fu Yuan pushed Mo Shenyuan's shoulder and said, "It's been so long, are you still used to it?"

"It's awesome, the doctor can do this when he comes out."

Mo Shenyuan was noncommittal, looking at his wrist in a daze, but Fu Zhushu didn't appear again these days.That's right, I guess he's busy with his career.

This dull look, in the eyes of Cha Qishan, has a completely different meaning.

Just like reminiscing about an old lover.

He kneaded his thumb skillfully, and at the same time turned his head, and said in a flat voice, "Speaking of which, Manager Li also contacted people from Minfu, right?"

The group leader looked up in astonishment, not knowing what kind of medicine Jiang Qishan was selling.

Manager Li nodded, "We won't cooperate any more in the future, and we're thinking of having an after-sale meal along the way."

Mo Shenyuan lowered his head, still not saying a word.

Speaking of Minfu, people chatting in twos and threes became interested.

"Remember the news last time? Mr. Fu usually looks calm and awesome, but he seems to be manic."

A good press conference, if you say you are going crazy, you will go crazy.

Fu Yuan filled Mo Shenyuan's cup, "I guess there is. The last time Xiao Mo and I went to a joint venture to deliver materials, the whole floor was too scared to speak by him."

"Little Mo?" Mo Shenyuan laughed.

Fu Zhushu lost control of his emotions at the press conference. He didn't know the reason and could only guess. It was because of his "savior" hidden in his heart.

"Speaking of it." Fu Yuan asked suddenly, "Boss Fu knows you? I saw him drag you away."

The picture of being pressed in the cubicle and kissed by force floated in front of his eyes, Mo Shenyuan's lips turned white suddenly, he took his hand out of Jiang Qishan's palm, and took a drink from the cup in one gulp as if covering up his guilty conscience.

"...We knew each other before."

The smile faded, and Jiang Qishan leaned back in his chair.

The heat and warmth left in his palm made him nostalgic, but the burning sourness in his heart was so overwhelming that he couldn't stabilize his emotions.

He looked up at the ceiling and took a few deep breaths.

"Boss Fu isn't married either."

Thinking he was asking himself, Mo Shenyuan shook his head very bluntly, "How could he get married?"

With irony.

"People who lose their manners in public."

Fu Yuan said slowly: "Either it is a neuropathy." "Or, it is some psychological trauma."

"trauma?"

Xu Ning said disdainfully: "Don't tell me, you think he can be beautiful and strong."

"What is beauty, strength and misery?"

Xu Ning didn't answer.

"The people I really admire are those who are traumatized and can suppress without leaving any flaws.

"Of course, such a person is quite scary."

After gossiping, only Mo Shenyuan and Jiang Qishan didn't look right.

Mo Shenyuan curled his fingers and said nothing.

And Jiang Qishan was also silent, raised his chin and drank the first glass of wine today.

Xu Ning opened a few bottles of beer, "I guess a little director will come at most. Mr. Fu seems to have a temper, and he doesn't seem to come to such a place for chatting."

"Calling? How free?" "Playing games?"

They are all restless single young people. It is inevitable that their minds will be crooked, and they will have the idea of ​​creating opportunities for physical contact.

"playing what?"

"……king?"

"vulgar."

As he said vulgar words, his eyes began to look for playing cards on the table.

Although I was vaguely looking forward to it, I still had to test Professor Jiang's attitude to see if he was willing or not.

Xu Ning looked at the gentle and speechless Mo Shenyuan, then at Jiang Qishan who was sitting lazily beside him, and asked bluntly, "Professor Jiang, you."

"Do you have a wife?"

If you have a family, it is not suitable here.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were on Jiang Qishan.

The other party leaned over and rested his chin with one hand, and raised his hand to brush off the dust from Mo Shenyuan's hair, "Brother."

"Huh?" Mo Shenyuan responded reflexively.

"I don't have a wife."

The speed of speech is not slow, and the nasal voice is a bit heavier after drinking, which makes it sound particularly tight.From the beginning to the end, his eyes never left Mo Shenyuan, and the words seemed to be for him alone.

"I don't have a wife," said it again.

"understood."

Mo Shenyuan turned his eyes away in embarrassment, feeling at a loss in front of his former student.

"Let's play."

Unable to change the subject, he said dryly.

The first round of cards had just been dealt, and the door of the box was quietly opened.

"Be more exciting, just feed A and J a tomato through a paper towel." "Almost enough..."

The hot air from the outside diffused in as the man stepped in, and with his extremely powerful hands resting on the wall, he closed the door gently.

"Boss Fu!"

Manager Li hurriedly got up, stood in front of the outstanding man and said, "Please sit down!"

She only received an order to contact Minfu's president's secretary, but she didn't expect Fu Zhushu to come over in person.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't give any glances at all, and walked directly to the long table.

Mo Shenyuan stared at his knees, his heart beating fast.Things seem to be going beyond expectations.

Sure enough, Fu Zhushu was coercive, stood behind Mo Shenyuan without hesitation, frowned and said to Fu Yuan, "Sorry, let's change seats."

The tone of commanding, don't care what other people think.

"Ah, Mr. Fu."

A cool clean noise sounded, and Fu Zhushu looked over impatiently, and was bumping into a pair of light-colored pupils.

"The cards here have been dealt out, so it's not convenient to change positions."

"So?" The man's voice was very deep, and he didn't pay attention to anyone.Taking medicine before going out does not mean that anxiety is suppressed.

As long as Mo Shenyuan doesn't go home for a day, his illness won't be healed for a day.

"so what?"

Mo Shenyuan squeezed his cards tightly and stood up suddenly, and said in the voice of only two people: "Since you are a stranger, don't come closer."

After finishing speaking, he returned to his gentle and polite appearance, "Please go to the opposite side, Mr. Fu, sorry."

Fu Zhushu narrowed his eyes dangerously.

This made Cao Shenyuan suspect that Fu Zhushu would forcefully kiss him in the next second.

Fortunately, perhaps considering the presence of too many business partners, he did not have an attack for the time being, and walked to the opposite side to sit down as he said.

Across the table, the scorching gaze continued unabated, as if trying to see a hole in Mo Shenyuan.

Fu Yuan drank so much that he didn't feel the smell of gunpowder in the air at all, and shouted with his big tongue: "Boss Fu, you don't have a wife, so do you have someone you like?"

He was used to hiding his love affair in front of the public, Fu Zhushu almost reflexively denied, "No."

Soon he changed his words again, with a little panic in his tone, "Yes!" "I have."

Staring at Mo Shenyuan, he tapped his fingers on the table and softened his voice, "I'm waiting for him to come home."

"Then you just go home and wait for her." Seeing Fu Zhushu, Mo Shenyuan felt agitated, and Mo Shenyuan directly turned over the cards in his hand and said, "I am Jack."

A girl raised her hand with a flushed face, "I am A."

As soon as the words fell, the long table shook suddenly, and a cup fell to the ground.When the eyes of several people turned back, another A was held between two fingers and turned to everyone.

"Me too."

"Hey, did you deal more cards?" The team leader was sweating profusely.

Thinking that the cards were going to be dealt again, the rest of the people also showed disappointment.

I don't want to spoil the fun, but the current situation is too embarrassing.Mo Shenyuan hesitated for a moment, stood up maintaining his demeanor and asked, "How do you play?"

"Feed the little tomato through a paper towel..." Manager Li was dripping with cold sweat.

"Let me do it.

With a stride of his long legs, Jiang Qishan jumped up lightly, and leaned over to take a tissue and a small tomato.

Before sitting back in the seat, the shallow pupils of the coffee slowly slid through the hair scattered on the forehead, and looked at Fu Zhushu lightly.

Afterwards, he turned around and approached Mo Shenyuan, supported the back of the chair with one hand, bowed his back and whispered in Mo Shenyuan's ear, "Brother, don't be afraid."

It's not a big deal through the paper towel, but Mo Shenyuan gets nervous when he is said so

His chin was supported and he raised his head. In his sight, Jiang Qishan gently opened his lips and pulled his neck out in an arc, and then put a soft tissue on his lips.

The little tomato was precariously held in his mouth.

Jiang Qishan's frame was not small, he supported the back of the chair with one hand and the table with the other, as if he was holding Mo Shenyuan in his arms, while the man sitting there was extremely handsome, looking up as if he was asking for a kiss.

Such a picture made the box silent.Always feel very lustful.

Fu Zhushu's gaze was cold.

But he knew that he had no position to jump out and interrupt the game.

I really want to confiscate Mo Shenyuan's money, prevent him from making friends, and lock him at home

In this way, there is no annoying emotional entanglement, and there is no need to make forced choices in the love mouth industry.

I was only distracted for a moment, and then I heard the sound of breathing--

Mo Shenyuan exposed his Adam's apple, the tip of his nose was touching Jiang Qishan's, and the bright red fruit slipped into his mouth through the soft and thin facial tissue.

Slightly cool, with a sweet and sour smell.

On the other side of the paper, the warmth of the man is transmitted, perhaps, the lips are leaning against each other.

Mo Shenyuan could feel that Jiang Qishan was breathing a little faster.

Current sizzles.

The brightly lit box was plunged into darkness.

Just when Mo Shenyuan bit the tomato and was about to back away, a sense of oppression came over his face, his lips were rubbed numb, and the piece of paper fell quietly.

"boom!"

The fireworks exploded in his mind, and the unfamiliar, soft lips pressed against his lips due to inertia.

The wet lips soaked in tomato juice were very slippery, making Mo Shenyuan unable to tell where the wetness of the lips came from.

Maybe it's the woody fragrance of rosary beads on Jiang Qishan's wrist, maybe it's the unique fresh taste of young people, it's wrapped tightly and tightly at this moment.

Mo Shenyuan suddenly came back to his senses, tilted his head back and wanted to leave, but Jiang Qishan also groaned, seemed to lose his balance, and fell forward, with his hands on the chair behind Mo Shenyuan's buttocks.

Tongue grazed lips. "Well!"

"Snapped."

The light returned to the room.

They saw Jiang Qishan standing where he was, biting his lower lip and breathing in pain, looking like he was dying, but his eyes were soaked with moist rays of light,

Just at the moment when he couldn't figure it out, a series of ear-piercing bangs came.

Boss Fu, who had been looking worried all the time, was like a ferocious beast. He kicked the chair away, strode up to Jiang Qishan, and pressed him against the wall like crazy.

"What the hell are you doing!"

The back of Jiang Qishan's head hurt from being hit by the wall.

He didn't care, the veins on his neck exploded, and he glanced at Fu Zhu with unsteady breathing.

Then he grinned, moved his lips close to his ear, and said, "Little tomatoes are very sweet."

"elder brother."

"really cute."

Fu Zhu Shu's eyes were about to burst.

At that moment, he finally understood who the third person who was hiding tightly and showing off his might was.

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