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That night, the two talked a lot.

Under the influence of alcohol, it was rare for both of them to be honest, stripping away the present and the past and revealing them.

Such turbulent, ups and downs of emotions are actually very depressing, around four o'clock in the morning, Ling Yan finally couldn't take it anymore, fell asleep on the sofa.Qi Siming didn't feel any better, he covered him with a blanket and fell asleep in a daze.

In order to guard against all kinds of emergencies in the house, Ling Yan's door is never locked, so when Marsh entered the house to urge the schedule the next morning, the two of them were still asleep and huddled together on the sofa in a strange posture. .

Early mornings are chaotic.

Ling Yan first clicked on the foreign news as the background sound, then drank two cups of coffee on an empty stomach, and then began to tidy up himself in and out.

Qi Siming was doing nothing, leaning on the sofa with his eyelids up, staring at Ling Yan's figure in a daze. His brows were neat and handsome, and he usually had a heroic air, but right now he was sleep deprived and hungover, with a messy head on his head , looks like some car accident scene.

But Ling Yan didn't care, and came back after washing up with a suit, so that Qi Siming, who was insane, could see it.

"How about this one?"

In general large-scale events and media interviews, Ling Yan's clothes and shoes are checked by Ms. He and his news director. Today's event is not high-level, so he intends to listen to it and believe it.It's just that the Member of Parliament, who had washed up in the morning, didn't know that he was attractive, and stood tall and straight in front of him, with a shockingly stunning face.

Qi Siming didn't know where he was looking, so he said stupidly, "It looks good."

Ling Yan asked him, are you sure?

Qi Siming didn't hit a single one when he stumbled, "You are a warrior, of course every piece of armor is beautiful."

Ling Yan smiled and narrowed his eyes, "You must have been with IT guys for a long time, and now you don't even have aesthetics." As he walked towards the bathroom, he raised his voice and asked, "The red wine in District VI is good. Is Mr. Qi going to visit the wine shop today?"

Qi Siming was kind, "Okay, I heard that the house in the west of the city has members of Congress coming to cut the ribbon today, it should be very lively."

Ling Yan stepped into the bathroom with his front foot, and poked his head out with his back foot. In the chaos, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Marsh understood, and walked over to ask Qi Siming to go to the bathroom next door. Qi Siming waved his hands and got up, "I'll use one with him."

Normally, Ling Yan would stay in Zone VI for three days and four nights a week.

He used to be prone to anxiety.Because VI is far away from the core of power, he may miss certain things purely because of the distance, and watch some things go out of control.

Surviving on Vanity Fair is difficult. You want to grasp and get everything. You are afraid that you will not be able to participate in every high-level meeting. You are afraid that every major decision-making will not be controlled or even known in advance. You are afraid that you will not have authority. You are afraid that you will not be respected, you are afraid that others will forget you... But even so afraid, he still forced himself to move forward, because if you do not advance on the road to power, you will retreat. The game has already begun, and any retreat is ridiculous. None of it makes sense.

He knows so many things, he has manipulated so many people, and now he uses his power to suppress and barely maintain the balance, but once he loses power, the wolves, tigers and leopards will no longer give him superficial surrender, he can only wait to be torn apart, to be divided up, To be swallowed.

But love is the ability to wear down fighting spirit.

Once the year-long long-cherished wish is fulfilled, Ling Yan seems to be quite normal, but in fact, he is no longer rational.

On the first day, he urged Qi Siming to attend the event with him and have lunch with the head of the trade union in the constituency. In the evening, he even made a reservation for himself and wanted to sneak out to have dinner with Qi Siming.Fortunately, Ms. He is a bold and skilled person, and stopped him before leaving.

Ling Yan felt annoyed, so he waved his hand to ask her not to worry about it.

Ms. He had no choice but to turn her head to lobby Qi Siming, "Mr. Qi, please understand that the country is very strict with government officials, and various political lobbying groups are not allowed to treat guests to dinner. Your status is sensitive now. Whether it is someone Whether it's a partner of a lobbying company, or the son of a consortium, Guada Lixia, it's not suitable to get too close to Mr. in public—what do you want to eat, I'll call the hotel's star chef to the mansion Service, do you think it's okay?"

Ling Yan's private life was pointed at by his subordinates. He should have been angry, but Qi Siming couldn't help coaxing him quickly, so although Miss He overstepped, she just received a stern look.

The night before, Qi Siming chatted with Ling Yan all night, and that night, the two of them still didn't do anything.

Qi Siming leaned on his elbows, bowed his head on the bed, and talked to Ling Yan. He told anecdotes about his university, anecdotes about his investments, and a few times he had invested in small fortunes he had made in a daze.They whispered on the bed, breathed each other, and when the two couldn't help laughing, they exchanged a kiss.

Later, Qi Siming put his hands between his legs and slowly masturbated for him.

Ling Yan closed his eyes, and called out short and softly, as if he was dreaming of thirst in his sleep, and his low voice was extremely lingering. When he climaxed, his pores opened, his cheeks flushed, and his whole body stretched out, as if he had experienced a wave. The wash of the tide.

Qi Siming laughed, hugged the body that was still twitching slightly, and said, "Ah Yan is so sexy."