A guide to the pampering of gold

After contemplating, Shen Xinghuai fell into a new round of contemplation.

Why does it grow like this.

It grows like this chewing gum, you know?Gum agree?

Even if chewing gum is known, do the majority of consumers know?

After the torture of his soul, he felt that he would never be able to reconcile with the small packaging bag in his hand, and even wanted to fight it.

Thinking of throwing this to Ye Xiuchen again, not only was he angry, but his cheeks became hot with embarrassment, and his ears turned red.

This time there is no possibility of forcibly pulling back his respect. His reaction just now clearly knew what it was: "Well, I was wrong." Na Na was very quiet, and he didn't even dare to look into Ye Xiuchen's eyes.

This... is a shame.

In order to prove that he was wrong, he sat beside Ye Xiuchen and showed him the evidence: "Look, it's just misleading, and the fruity taste is long-lasting. Doesn't that mean it's chewing gum?"

He thought it was a variety of flavors, and even took several boxes of different colors.

Now, he owns the entire fruity series, unexpectedly becoming a big player in TT.

Ye Xiuchen looked at the four words on the package, frowned and analyzed for a while: "It should be read separately as fruity, long-lasting, and two buying points."

"..." Shen Xinghuai listened to his analysis with a blushing face.

Ye Xiuchen glanced at the redness in his ear from the corner of his eye, knowing that he was embarrassed, and patted his back gently, motioning him to get up: "Go and put it away."

Shen Xinghuai immediately ran to the cabinet, collected the other boxes, and prepared to throw them into the trash can.

Ye Xiuchen stared at him with a flicker of eyes: "I bought everything, how about..."

Not as good as what? !

Shen Xinghuai suddenly raised his head to look at him, missing the second half of his sentence.

After froze for a while, he added the second half of the sentence: "I mean it's better to put it away first."

There was a knock on the door of the small hall, and Shen Xinghuai trembled in fright. He almost threw the small boxes in his hand, turned around hastily, and stuffed them into the lower drawer of the cabinet.

Uncle Ming's voice sounded outside the door: "Master, Mr. Shen, the weather is too hot, and the kitchen has made smoothies. Can I bring you two?"

Shen Xinghuai's face was still burning, and he thought the smoothie was good: "Okay, thank you, Uncle Ming."

Soon Uncle Ming went back and forth and brought two cups of smoothies, the color of which was pink and tender. When Shen Xinghuai took them, he asked casually, "Is it watery peach flavor?"

"Strawberry flavored." Uncle Ming said.

Shen Xinghuai's hand holding the cup tightened unconsciously, and he laughed dryly: "What a coincidence, it smells like strawberries again."

Uncle Ming is used to observing words and expressions, and he can see that Shen Xinghuai doesn't like it very much: "Mr. Shen, have you eaten something with strawberry flavor today? I'll ask the kitchen to change it to peach flavor for you?"

Ye Xiuchen, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly lowered his head and pressed his index finger between his eyebrows.

Shen Xinghuai glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and was immediately furious. He remembered Ye Xiuchen's action, and it was the same action he did when he almost laughed at Ye Xiujun's house last time.

"No, don't bother." The words were addressed to Uncle Ming, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Xiuchen.

Ye Xiuchen doesn't like sweets very much, the shaved ice is untouched, and Shen Xinghuai has a lot left.

If it wasn't strawberry, he might have eaten it all.

After Ye Xiuchen's health care project was over, he went back to the bedroom first. When Shen Xinghuai returned to his room, he was leaning against the head of the bed with the quilt in his arms, waiting for someone.

The person he was waiting for entered the door with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on him.

Ye Xiuchen's eyes fell on his side: "What did you take?"

Shen Xinghuai smiled, still with his hands behind his back, walked to his bedside: "You need it."

Ye Xiuchen didn't know what to think of, and sat up straight with his back straight, his voice was a little unnatural, and there was a hint of anticipation: "What... what do I need?"

Shen Xinghuai blinked, took out his hand from behind, and handed the thing in front of him: "Here, you didn't drink the wolfberry water, so I brought it for you!"

The little hope in Ye Xiuchen's eyes is dead, and there is no whole body.

Shen Xinghuai also saw it: "What's the matter, you don't want this?"

Ye Xiuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and took the cup: "I want it, thank you."

Shen Xinghuai patted him on the shoulder: "You're welcome!"

After speaking, he walked around to the other side of the bed, squatted in front of the bedside table, and secretly took something out of the pocket of his pajamas and put it in the cabinet.

Ye Xiuchen noticed: "What are you putting?"

"Little raincoat." Shen Xinghuai threw the last box in, closed the door, and finished the job!

In Ye Xiuchen's eyes, the fallen little Wang Wang took a long breath and came back from the dead: "Did you put it in the bedside table?"

Shen Xinghuai lifted the corner of the quilt and got into the bed: "Well, put them where they should be. Even if I find them while cleaning, I'm not the one who's embarrassed." He didn't want to experience the death of the suit company last time.

"Didn't you want to throw it away?" Ye Xiuchen had deep meaning in his eyes, as well as temptation.

Shen Xinghuai slid down and lay down on the pillow, with the quilt pulled up to his chest: "Put it away."

I don't know if Shen Xinghuai read it wrong. When he said this, Ye Xiuchen seemed very happy: "Huh? What are you happy about?"

Ye Xiuchen brought the water glass to his lips, covering the corners of his lips that could not help but rise: "Today...is very good."

Shen Xinghuai turned to face him: "Very good? How good?" This man is really moody.

Ye Xiuchen met his searching eyes: "The restaurant is very good, and the supermarket is also very good." I should go there more often in the future.

But Shen Xinghuai didn't feel any better. Thinking of the pile of boxes in the closet, he turned over to the other side: "Sleep."

Shen Xinghuai lay down with his eyes closed for a while, the seat next to him emptied and soon sank, Ye Xiuchen brought the cup back and turned off the bedside lamp.

Shen Xinghuai waited for a while, but there was still no movement beside him.

Every day after turning off the lights, Ye Xiuchen would hug him into his arms, but tonight he didn't move.

Shen Xinghuai turned around.

The room with the lights turned off was dim, and only the outline of his figure could be seen, but his expression could not be seen clearly.

Shen Xinghuai stretched out his hand to poke him lightly: "Don't you want to sleep?"

Ye Xiuchen seemed to hesitate for a while before reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist, pulling him into his arms, and lowering his head against the back of his neck: "Go to sleep."

Shen Xinghuai is used to getting up late, if he was not woken up by the phone ringing, he would still be able to sleep for a while.

It was his reliable good friend Comrade Tian Yuanyuan calling.

After Mr. Tian left, Tian Yuanyuan's good days came to an end, and he was at 715 in his father's company every day.

Picking up the phone, the reliable friend's voice was very low: "Huaihuai, where are you, is it convenient now?"

He seemed to be looking at someone, and he was very anxious.

Shen Xinghuai was also very nervous being led by him: "What's the matter, it's convenient."

Tian Yuanyuan's voice dropped a few degrees, and only breath remained: "I'll show you two of them, and I'll send you a video, so don't make a sound."

"okay."

Tian Yuanyuan hung up the phone, and the video was sent immediately. On the screen, he raised his finger to his lips, and then turned his head slightly to reveal the position behind him.

It should be in a coffee shop or a western restaurant. He is in the booth, facing the door of a private room on the left side behind him.

The door is closed, and there is an attendant guarding the door.

Shen Xinghuai watched for a while, but there was no movement, but Tian Yuanyuan asked him to keep quiet, but he didn't dare to ask.

About 5 minutes later, the door of the private room finally opened, and a strong man in a black shirt walked out, looking at which bodyguard he should be.

The man walked out the door, looked around cautiously, turned Tian Yuanyuan's camera, and turned to himself again, mouthing to Shen Xinghuai, "Here we come."

Then he turned the camera away again, and continued to face the door of the private room, but this time the angle was not so wide, and only half of his body was exposed in the black shirt.

But Shen Xinghuai still saw clearly that the strong man gestured towards the private room, and a middle-aged man in sportswear came out.

The man seemed to be afraid of being recognized, and subconsciously lowered the baseball cap on his head when he went out.

Shen Xinghuai still recognized this middle-aged man as Ye Ding at a glance.

It was the first time he saw Ye Ding dressed like this, if he hadn't seen him many times, he might not have recognized him.

The moment Shen Xinghuai recognized him, Shen Xinghuai frowned. Ye Ding must have met someone here, otherwise Tianyuan would not have broadcast it to him mysteriously.

Sure enough, there was a man behind Ye Ding, it was Lu Yan!

The two of them actually got together!

The two didn't communicate with each other after they went out, they didn't even look at each other, and left from two directions respectively.

The person disappeared from the camera, and the video was cut off.

Shen Xinghuai held the phone and waited for a while, Tian Yuanyuan called again: "Huaihuai, did you see clearly?"

"Well, where were you just now? A coffee shop?"

Tian Yuanyuan's voice has become normal this time: "Well, I came out to be lazy at the coffee shop near my dad's company, and I didn't expect to meet them two."

Shen Xinghuai was a little worried about Tian Yuanyuan: "They didn't find you just now, did they?"

"No, I've already returned to the company." Tian Yuanyuan paused for a moment: "It's far away from Ye's and Lu's companies, there must be something wrong with them meeting so secretly."

"Yuanyuan, don't tell anyone what happened today, it's better to pretend that you don't know." Both of them are not good birds, and they definitely didn't hold back when they met secretly. He didn't want to draw Tian Yuanyuan into it.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xinghuai wanted to tell Ye Xiuchen about this as soon as possible so that he could prepare himself.

The phone call was answered by Assistant Kong. Ye Xiuchen was investigating the project and ended around noon.

It was said that it was over at noon, and it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon before Ye Xiuchen finished his work and replied to him.

It was a video invitation. Ye Xiuchen was sitting in the car, on his way back to the company.

The work in the morning seemed to be very tiring, and his brows could not hide the tiredness.

"Brother, are you done?"

Ye Xiuchen looked at him on the screen, his tired expression relaxed: "Well, it's just over."

Shen Xinghuai hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Is it convenient to talk?" Ever since he knew about Ye Ding and Lu Yan's meeting, he has always been uneasy.

Ye Xiuchen glanced off the screen, and quickly returned his gaze: "Convenient, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

The nerves he had just relaxed tensed instantly, and the brows were raised unconsciously.

Shen Xinghuai hurriedly finished his words: "I'm fine, today Lu Yan and Ye Ding met in a coffee shop."

After hearing his words, the people in the video were not very surprised, on the contrary they were obviously relieved: "I know about this."

"You know?" Shen Xinghuai was a little surprised.

But Ye Xiuchen didn't seem to want to say more on the phone: "Don't worry, we'll talk when we get back."

After getting Ye Xiuchen's answer, Shen Xinghuai was indeed no longer as nervous as he was in the morning, but he was not completely at ease.

Ye Xiuchen was having a party at night, and Shen Xinghuai had been waiting for him.

On the sofa in the small hall, Shen Xinghuai did not play games as usual, but curled his legs, resting his chin on his knees, staring at the corner of the coffee table in a daze.

In the evening, it began to rain patter outside, and it became heavier after nightfall.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, the door of the small hall was pushed open, and Ye Xiuchen walked in with damp moisture.

He had just heard from Uncle Ming that Shen Xinghuai had been waiting for him and rushed over without an umbrella.

Seeing him enter the door, the person curled up on the sofa looked over, his delicate face looked soft and moving under the warm light.

Ye Xiuchen paused for breath, "Sorry, I'm late.

Shen Xinghuai had already jumped off the sofa, trotted to him, saw the rain marks on his shoulders and hair, and angrily reached out to wipe the raindrops on his shoulders: "Why don't you hold an umbrella, your clothes are all wet."

Ye Xiuchen took a step forward and lowered his head to kiss his forehead: "Don't wait so late in the future."

Shen Xinghuai touched the lapel of his shirt, and unbuttoned a suit button: "Take off your clothes first."

Ye Xiuchen didn't take care of his clothes, but leaned closer and kissed his eyebrows and cheeks.

Shen Xinghuai's cheeks turned red, and he tilted his head slightly: "Don't make trouble, take off your clothes first."

But Ye Xiuchen ignored him at all, and kissed his earlobe, lingering on the earlobe.

The scorching breath sprinkled on the base of his ears, his face became even redder, and even his neck was slightly pink.

He had already unbuttoned all the buttons on the suit. Shen Xinghuai let out a breath of steam, calmed down, and took off the suit from him.

At the same time, there was a touch of wetness on the earlobe, Shen Xinghuai's body trembled slightly, and his suit fell to the ground.

It was too late to reach out to grab it, a big hand clasped the waist, and the person was wrapped in his arms.

Before Ye Xiuchen let go of his earlobe, the force of the kiss was a bit heavy, which made Shen Xinghuai's waist weak, and he subconsciously grabbed his shirt with his fingernails on the fabric, revealing a faint powder.

The wet touch of the collar of the shirt brought him back to his senses, and he gently pressed the person against him, but his tone was still soft when he spoke: "Don't make trouble, your shirt is wet too."

Ye Xiuchen let go of his earlobe, rubbed his lips against his ear and spoke to him, "Unbutton me."

"Then don't make trouble." After kissing, Shen Xinghuai was so soft that he didn't even have the strength to unbutton him.

Ye Xiuchen obediently backed away from his ear, looking at him with his black eyes hiding desire, "Well, don't make trouble."

Shen Xinghuai took off the tie first and handed it to him, but he didn't hold it properly, but threw it on the ground casually.

"Oh?" Shen Xinghuai felt helpless: "You don't want the tie?"

"No more."

Forget it, don’t let it go, his shirt is wet from the neckline to his chest, he has to take it off quickly.

After unbuttoning the first button, Ye Xiuchen stared at his thin white fingers: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

He understood that Shen Xinghuai waited for him so late because he couldn't let go of the day's affairs.

Seeing that Shen Xinghuai didn't answer, Ye Xiuchen held his face and rubbed his fingertips gently against the skin on his jaw line, his eyes were firm and sincere: "I won't let the current life have any mistakes, trust me."

Shen Xinghuai pursed his lips and looked at him, nodded for a while: "I believe in you." He continued to undo the rest of his buttons: "Take off your clothes and go take a shower quickly."

"Okay." Ye Xiuchen had just finished answering, when he suddenly grabbed his waist with both hands, and pulled him into his arms.

Shen Xinghuai was frightened by his sudden movement, and instinctively wrapped his waist around his waist with his hands, and grabbed his shoulders: "Aren't you going to take a bath?"

"Well, go to the bathroom." Ye Xiuchen carried him to the bathroom.

He walked very fast, Shen Xinghuai didn't dare to move, and the grip on his waist was tightened: "Then let me down."

"The button has not been undone, continue."