Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

The most serious and serious chairman in the company wanted to bring a handsome drunk newcomer to open a room. Makino felt something was wrong. He wanted to speak but swallowed the words under Pei Ming's death gaze.

"Okay, Boss Pei, then Lin Song will be handed over to you." Mu Ye thought that these two people knew each other anyway, so he, a low-level person in the company, should not get involved.

Secretary Zhao took Pei Ming and left together. It is said that the two of them are going to have fun together in the afternoon.

"Mr. Pei, this is the room card. Inside is a gift specially prepared for you by Young Master Jiangbei." Before leaving, Old Zheng handed Pei Ming a small gift box, which was about 20cm long and wide.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Lin Song’s only rationality told him that he should go too, but Pei Ming pulled half of his arm. Drunken people have trouble moving and their brains can’t keep up with their thoughts, so after moving a few times Not only did he not leave, but he got closer to Pei Ming.

The smell of alcohol hit her face, and the heat on her cheeks became even hotter.

"Boss Pei, no need, I." Lin Song stumbled and just started, when he was dragged by Pei Ming to turn around and walk into the hotel.

At around 02:30 in the afternoon, it is the time when everyone goes out after lunch. People who go to the hotel at this point will inevitably receive more attention.

Pei Ming held his head high and looked at those unknowns as nothing, so he just carried the gift box in one hand and dragged Lin Song into the elevator room with the other.

The Qiankun Hotel is owned by Jiang's family. When it was first built, Jiangnan invited him to join him as a shareholder, and Pei Ming joined in the fun with 10% of the investment, so he kept his own fixed guest room in this hotel for a long time.

The special elevator went directly to the top floor, passed through the carpeted corridor, and finally the two of them entered the innermost suite.

The overall layout of the suite is black and white, very business-oriented. The only thing that plays a role is probably the set of log-colored fabric sofas in the living room. The soft tones are very warm and do not match the room.

"Sit down for a while, I'll have someone bring you the rescue soup," Pei Ming said.

Lin Song was sitting on the sofa, his shirt buttons were unbuttoned to reveal a section of his collarbone, a blush from his alcohol spread from his chin to his chest, his whole body was lazily like a seductive fox on TV.

However, the fox is ignorant of his own charm, and the whole person is still trapped in deep disputes.

"Mr. Pei, do you think that being drunk can really make people lose their minds?" Lin Song felt hot and simply tore off the rest of the buttons, and faced Pei Ming face to face with his bare chest.

The young man didn't have those exaggerated muscles sitting in front of the desk all year round, but he didn't have a trace of fat either. The two dogwoods on his chest swayed with the ups and downs of his breathing, which made Pei Ming's breath stagnate.

Pei Ming didn't know if others could lose their minds. He only felt that he had lost his mind, and all kinds of improper thoughts frantically flashed through his mind.

But no, before things are confirmed, he can't, can't...

"Maybe," Pei Ming said, he didn't mention to ask for hangover soup, he walked up to Lin Song and stood there, then bent down and stretched out his hands to fasten the buttons that Lin Song had untied one by one.

The cold fingers touched Lin Song's skin from time to time, which was a silent challenge for both of them.

People say, to see if a person cares about you, just take off your clothes and stand in front of him. A person who really likes you can't help it, and he will have all kinds of X thoughts about you.

Lin Song laughed at himself, he was already like this, Pei Ming was not only indifferent and even offered to help himself put on his clothes, he really had no extra thoughts about him.

The former big brother might have forgotten him a long time ago.

That's right, no one can keep thinking about the past, and more people still have to look forward.

"Don't bother Boss Pei, I'll do it myself." When he was fastening the third button from the bottom, Lin Song stopped Pei Ming's movement suddenly, his eyes were a little clearer than before, and his voice was slightly alienated Feeling, "Boss Pei is always on top of everything, I dare not bother you with such a small matter."

Lin Song moved his body aside, quickly fastened the buttons, and then sat aside with his eyes closed to ease his alcoholism.

It's ridiculous to say that he is an ordinary employee, He Dehe can be in the same room with the chairman, and he was brought by the chairman to sober up, and something other than a side kick almost happened.

After Pei Ming was pushed away, he was stunned for a while, and then he thought with disappointment that he really didn't like men, did he still remember that little girl.

The first time Pei Ming met Lin Song was in a village in H City. At that time, Pei Ming's career had just started, and he was so busy and stressed that he often suffered from insomnia.

It happened that Beijing City and H City were close, so he drove there to live for a while. He rented a farmhouse. The room was facing a farmland. Standing in front of the window, he could see the people working in the farmland.

He also noticed Lin Song at that time, but at that time Lin Song was often accompanied by a little girl.

"Lin Song, you." Pei Ming thought of Jiang Bei's words. Drunk people are the easiest to be seduced. Even if he knew that Lin Song would refuse, he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of person do you like?"

"The company is preparing for a social gathering. As the boss, I have to understand the preferences of my subordinates so that I can hold the event."

Sorority?Lin Song felt that his chest was hit again, and he was bleeding out.

His beautiful eyes opened a little, and his eyes fell on Pei Ming's outstanding face. The corners of his mouth twitched and he said, "You are beautiful and exquisite, and your figure is even better."

pretty?This word obviously describes a girl, and he is indeed straight!

Pei Ming was disturbed by this thought, and he was immediately caught in the entanglement of whether to bend the other party, straight bending is the most irresponsible thing.

This road is inherently difficult, and Lin Song is no easier than him, but if he doesn't bend, he is doomed to be alone in his life.

"What about your age?" Pei Ming asked again, enduring the depression that was about to overflow his chest.

As for age, Lin Song thought about the age difference between the two. Pei Ming is 9 years older than him. People say that an age difference of less than 10 years is the best, and people without a generation gap are mature enough to grow up with each other.

Lin Song changed his posture and leaned obliquely on the sofa, with one eye on the coffee table and the other on Pei Ming's hand, "I can accept it under the age of 10."

It's okay, it's okay, my age is at least within the requirements of the other party.

"Then you." Pei Ming wanted to ask you if you have any requirements for men and women, but Mr. Pei, who has always been decisive in the mall, suddenly hesitated at this moment.

Vague guesses are a bit more fantasy than the final result. What if he really asked and the result he got was not what he wanted.

"Huh?" Lin Song was drunk, but he wanted to control it himself. He looked up at the sky and leaned his head on the sofa. When he spoke, he picked out a bit of laziness at the end of his voice.

"It's nothing, I remind you to be more serious, the lonely men and widows are together in the afternoon, what should we do if something happens?" Pei Ming glanced at him, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Probably because the windows were not open, the air in the room was not very smooth, which made him feel aggrieved and wanted to do something to vent.

Walking through the living room is a luxurious bedroom. The three-meter-high bed in the center is very conspicuous.

Lin Song's sluggish brain slowly outlined a huge question mark.

One of your chairman brought his drunken intern to the hotel, who the hell is it?

Pei Ming really wanted to test Lin Song's attitude. It would be best if something happened, but he was timid at the end of the day. If the test failed, it would be embarrassing to meet in the company, and it really made Lin Song angry. What if he resigns and leaves?

The gift box from Jiang Bei hadn't been opened yet, and neither of them spoke. The room was a bit awkward. In order to relieve his concentration, Pei Ming carried the gift box to the bedroom and was about to unpack it.

Lin Song was so dizzy, he wanted to get up and move, and he was curious about what Pei Ming wanted to do with him. He couldn't really open a room to wake him up from the bar, so he also got up and moved to the bedroom.

The dark blue box is square and has a mysterious texture, like a limited edition of a certain big brand.

Jiangbei often travels all over the world, and it is not surprising that there are some limited editions that young people like in the special hands of the industry.

Pei Ming only thought that he knew that he was coming to meet someone, so he prepared a gift in advance, and he didn't think much about it when he opened the box.

There was a click, and the small lock box was opened, and then Pei Ming froze in place.

The small wooden box is covered with a layer of blue velvet cloth, and there is a layer of raffia on top of the cloth, and what is wrapped in the center is not some expensive jewelry, nor is it a limited edition of any big brand.

The stuff inside can be seen everywhere in pharmacies and supermarkets, the three English letters of 'WET' are particularly eye-catching, even if you don't know this thing, there is a box of durex beside it.

Pei Ming:! ! !

I rub.

Lin Song, who came in one step later, stared wide-eyed, looked at the things in the box and then at Pei Ming, his face turned pale and red, and he couldn't tell if it was burned by alcohol, but something was wrong anyway.

"Pei, Boss Pei, you." Lin Song tugged at the seam of his trousers, his heart was happy for a while, tangled for a while, and a little bit disappointed for a while, all kinds of emotions overlapped in his mind.

Lin Song was surrounded by sour bubbles, and today's Pei Ming looked easy to talk, so he also became bolder.

"Mr. Pei, tell me, how many people have you brought here? Otherwise, how can you be familiar with the road?"

Pei Ming:? ? ?

Location: hotel room

Characters: Two people who are ambiguous with each other

Tools: full set of equipment

A strange atmosphere spread in the air again, Pei Ming scolded Jiang Bei a hundred times in his heart, even if he had eight mouths, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"I don't, I'm not, these were prepared by others, I don't mean that." Pei Ming was anxious to get rid of the relationship.

After Lin Song heard this, his expression darkened, and a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

"Oh."

Zuo Zuo has reached this point, and it's useless to be pretentious, not to mention that in his capacity, this is the only time he has had close contact with Pei Ming.

Lin Song cheered himself up and stepped forward boldly, standing in front of Pei Ming face to face.

"Then, what do you think, Mr. Pei?"

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The author has something to say:

Pei Ming: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense.

Lin Song: He prepared something, he has me in his heart, but why didn't he say it!

The more you care, the more cowardly you become. Both of them feel that the other party is not crooked, so they can't be in a hurry.

Pen refill, today is me who changes daily again.