The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

Although the small restaurant has a small storefront, there are people coming and going, and it is noisy. You have to open your voice to hear what the person opposite is saying.

Several people were chatting back and forth, and there were signs of finishing dinner soon.

After Song Zhi hurriedly finished the last bite of noodles, he put on his thick overalls first, turned his head and told his brothers: "Wait for me to go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

After speaking, he got up and went out.

His position was against the wall, and he was at the back, so he had to pass Fang Chengyan when he came out.

Song Zhi supported the table and stepped out with one leg, feeling the man's hard knee rubbing against his soft back knee, itching so badly.Because the place was too small, he took another leg with great difficulty, and finally squeezed out of the narrow passage.

He looked back at the man awkwardly, but said nothing.

Seeing that Song Zhi had pushed open the door of the restaurant, Chen Baiyu quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and asked the man in front of him, "What has President Fang been up to lately?"

Fang Chengyan replied: "I've been very free recently, and the work for a year is over."

"Oh——" Chen Baiyu spoke thoughtfully.

"Then," he paused, as if thinking of a suitable topic: "When are you going to return to the South?"

"It depends on Song Zhi."

Chen Baiyu was overjoyed, and bared his white teeth: "What progress are you guys doing?"

"Go back to the south together? Do you want to live there with a partner?"

Fang Chengyan's tone was extremely calm: "It depends on what he thinks."

When Chen Baiyu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked in Xiang Bin's direction. Seeing Xiang Bin holding the bowl, he also squinted at himself, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to make a move: "Zhi'er is having a conflict with you!" We've heard about it too."

"what do you think?"

What do you think?

The man picked up a cup full of Kyoto Erguotou and took a sip——

Of course, love and hate, can not stop.

"It won't happen again in the future," he said.

After Song Zhi took the initiative to bow his head and admit his mistake, Fang Chengyan seemed to have more confidence in the future, and he would never allow such an impatient and broken relationship between the two of them.

"Hmm..." Chen Baiyu showed a rather embarrassed expression: "Let me confirm again, are you serious? Last time in the bar, I always took you as a joke."

"Of course," Fang Chengyan was asked, with a little doubt in his eyes: "I have always been serious."

"President Fang," Chen Baiyu couldn't help but laugh, "Do you know how scary his father is?"

Fang Chengyan thought for a moment: "I've heard about Director Song."

Song Guoxiao came up from the Commission for Discipline Inspection. He was only over [-] years old, and he has already become the leader of this team.For so many years, he has been "swatting the tiger and swatting the fly to catch the Siji", and every day he comes down to make inspections, and any high-ranking official who has committed some crimes will be terrified when he sees him.

Xiang Bin on the side gulped down the noodle soup, put the bowl away, and added to the topic: "Xiaozhi is as stubborn as a donkey, and Uncle Song is even more so. He is so scary when he is in a hurry. Their whole family is like this." temper!"

"But don't worry, if Song Zhi recognizes you, he will definitely talk it out with Uncle Song, but the method...is definitely a very tough one. When the time comes, bloodshed will definitely be inevitable. You have to do it well Mentally prepare."

When Chen Baiyu was reminded by Xiang Bin, he immediately fell into memory, and put on a look that he couldn't bear to look back on: "Isn't it? I still remember that Zhang Lingze was directly..." by Uncle Song...

"Cough." Xiang Bin coughed, feeling that this person shouldn't make a precondition in front of Fang Chengyan.

Chen Baiyu really shut up, and changed the topic.

He proudly knocked the wine cup on the table: "I knew that Fang was always a sensible and generous person. I'm relieved to leave Song Zhi to you. Come on, let's do it."

Wine glasses collide.

After drinking a small cup of white wine, it was so hot that it burned my heart.

Song Zhi rented the four circles he was thinking of at the car shop half a street away.

He opened the noodle shop, and asked the brothers and Fang Chengyan to come out.

Chen Baiyu swaggered out first and sat in the back row, while Xiang Bin and the man were a few steps behind him and hadn't come up yet.

While putting on his coat, Xiang Bin said to Fang Chengyan: "Before you came, Song Zhi didn't drink a sip of wine when he ate noodles just now, just to drive."

He looked at Fang Chengyan and felt that the other party should know.

"He said that he didn't fulfill his promise to ask you to ride the tricycle, but he promised to let you take the co-pilot, so he has to do it well."

"Don't listen to what he said there to do the job for everyone and show off his driving skills."

"He rented a car purely for you."

"Ah."

The man's expression was still flat, but his heart couldn't help being happy, and he only sent out two consecutive words: "Okay."

Xiang Bin stepped forward with his long legs and also got into the back seat.

Fang Chengyan stood where he was, and seeing Song Zhi's figure on the driver's seat, he felt a warm flame suddenly ignite in his chest from nowhere.

This warmth has a tendency to continue to spread.

Song Zhi pressed the car window, patted the seat next to him, and said to the man, "You take the passenger seat."

When the other party sat up, Song Zhi was still a little cautious for a while, but soon relaxed.He looked in the rearview mirror seriously while reversing the direction of the car.

The vehicle successfully drove out of the street and drove steadily on the flat and wide asphalt road.

Chen Baiyu praised him directly: "Hey, you really look good."

"Where is Master Song planning to go?"

"Just turn around." Song Zhi turned to look at the person on the co-pilot: "Are you busy? Are you in a hurry to go back?"

"No hurry, let's go together." The man replied.

Song Zhi made two rounds along the outer rings, and the brothers couldn't bear it anymore because of boredom, and they all clamored to go home.

According to the distance, he had to finish seeing off Xiang Bin and Chen Baiyu, and then turn around to see off Fang Chengyan.

Along the way, Song Zhi and Liang Fa chatted: "It's really fun to drive, I'm really puzzled, why didn't I take the driver's license test before?"

"You are delicate and lazy, who is to blame?"

Chen Baiyu said: "Binzi, when we change cars, it will take four circles."

Xiang Bin glanced at him: "My good guy, I just started working, and I drive better than the boss? My Buick is quite durable, you can change it yourself."

Fang Chengyan was the only one in the car who didn't say a word, with his side facing out the window.

Song Zhi looked at him secretly and probingly in the car mirror. It seemed that the man should be in a good mood.

next second.

The other party immediately noticed the sight and cast a glance at him.

The atmosphere immediately changed.

Song Zhi looked forward, pretending nothing happened, completely ignoring the silent Fang Chengyan, and just talked to Xiang Bin and the others.

After sending both of them home, he started talking to Fang Chengyan.

"Where's your grandfather?" Song Zhi's hand was on the steering wheel, his fingers were long and thin.

"When will the old man return to Beijing?"

The man turned his head: "Not yet."

"No." Song Zhi became puzzled: "He didn't say, you have to open your mouth? It's almost Chinese New Year, the old man is alone in the south, you grandson, you have to make a phone call anyway, maybe the old man wants to come back Already, just wait for you juniors to open their mouths."

Men feel very reasonable.

"Hit now."

He followed Song Zhi's advice and called: "It's me, Cheng Yan."

"When will you be back?"

Sure enough, Fang Changyun spit out two words indifferently: "No reply."

Song Zhi listened, and hurriedly said to the man: "Continue to persuade."

"Come back." Fang Chengyan said: "My parents and Fang Sheng are saying that I hope you will come back as soon as possible."

"Oh, I'm in trouble."

"It's that far away."

Song Zhi looked at him eagerly, and leaned closer to listen to the sound on the phone.

The man continued to beg: "Come back in these two days. After the Chinese New Year, I will go back to the south with you."

Fang Chengyan looked at the head protruding from the left, and added: "Song Zhi also wants you to come back as soon as possible."

"so……"

When the old man heard this, he suddenly smiled from ear to ear on the other end of the phone: "Okay, okay, I'll let Xiaohan buy a plane ticket, and I'll go back tomorrow."

Song Zhi saw Fang Chengyan put down his phone and said, "Really?"

"The old man can't hold back his face. If he lives to this age, he's afraid of bothering you."

Fang Chengyan didn't speak.Song Zhi sometimes has a rough nerve, and sometimes he can take care of everyone intimately.He is likable, and not without reason.

As long as it's not when you're arguing with someone—

As long as Fang Chengyan thinks about the scene that day, he will have a headache. Song Zhi has the ability to please people, but the ability to make people angry and add fuel to the fire is definitely not covered.

How to subdue him is really a problem of the century.

Next, the atmosphere in the car was quite pleasant. The two chatted from time to time, and before they knew it, they arrived in front of the Fang family's single-family villa.

"arrive."

Song Zhi parked the car firmly on the side of the road, and proudly showed off to Fang Chengyan: "Look at my operation, is it okay?"

"Is Bell handsome?"

"This starts, this shifts, this stops..."

He boasted endlessly, and then looked back.

Lips are blocked.

The whole person was pulled into his arms, the wet tongue slipped into his lips, and the kiss made him startled.Song Zhi stretched out his hand to push it away, but as if he had predicted it in advance, he was tightly grasped by the wrist, pushed back, and then firmly pressed against the sides of his body.

—No room for resistance at all.

Lips and tongue could only passively follow Fang Chengyan, making ambiguous water sounds from time to time.

The whole person was kissed in a messy manner, as if drained of energy.

"..."

When they separated again, he was facing the man's eyes, which were dark, gloomy and bottomless.

Half gentle, half dangerous.

The little tea master who usually earns [-] to [-] yuan was really scared and stupid at the moment. He wanted to change the topic, but he said incoherently: "No, I said this, this... we can't..."

He couldn't speak, and was quite confused.Fang Chengyan moved closer and blocked his mouth.

"Well……"

The slippery tongue is licking gently, inviting him to dance together.The legs became weaker and weaker, Song Zhi had no choice but to give up resistance and accept the deep kiss passively.

Song Zhi's four circles were right, the driver had a huge space, and the man's shoulders were wide. When he pressed over, the shadow almost covered Song Zhi's whole body.

Lips and teeth were still intertwined, Song Zhi was kissed so softly that the man was about to throw him into endless love.As if wanting to go in, he refused to stop.

I don't know how long it took before the big hand that clenched him was slowly released.

Their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, and they looked at each other, with different emotions flickering in their eyes.

Song Zhi had difficulty breathing just now, his face was flushed from holding back, and even a little physical tears came out.He stared at Fang Chengyan with such eyes for a few seconds, then wiped his rosy lips with the back of his hand pretending not to care: "Hurry up and go back, you."

He also pretended to be calm: "My brother is really drunk."

"This body smells like wine..."

Fang Chengyan still looked at him unwillingly: "Do you still want to play your role?"

Song Zhi avoided his eyes, and only turned his head to the car window: "Why are you pretending to be garlic?"

Fang Chengyan sighed slightly, and threw another bomb.

"Want to stay with me?"

This sentence can be said to have a shocking effect.

Song Zhi twisted his neck back stiffly, only feeling that the heart in his chest was restless, and it was about to jump out at this moment.

Seeing the man staring at him like this, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and his eyelashes drooped straight down: "...I have to think again."

The ambiguous atmosphere in the car became hot.

Fang Chengyan just looked at him motionless, one of them dodged his eyes, and the other was full of oppression, urging the other to give an answer.

What answer should I give?Song Zhi himself didn't know either.

After watching for a long time, seeing that the other party refused to let go, Fang Chengyan still gave up and continued to persecute him.

"There is no end."

The man's voice was extremely gentle, and he imitated what Song Zhi said that day, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"It's not pleasant."

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