"President, Xiaobai will be angry if you run out like this." The letter ate ice cream while watching the coldness of the seat belt.

"No, your Xiaobai has a lot of work to do today, let's go for a drive. Also, you are no longer working in my company, please change your name."

Before the "little" letter could finish, it was interrupted.

"Except for Xiaoqing."

"Then, little lover?"

"..."

"Just call me President."

The letter wiped the ice cream from the corner of his mouth and replied "Oh".

Driving is nothing more than mountain tops, coastal roads, or fast track or something.But it's rare to drive in a cold mood. It's called a ride, but in fact it's no different from ordinary driving.Because of the autumn, the wind is quite strong.

""Letter, is this your surname?" "

"Forget it, the dean said, my surname will come, there is no other surname."

"Dean?" The coldness was a little unclear.

Laixin twisted the seat belt with his fingers, and said nonchalantly: "I came from an orphanage, and every unadopted child in our place has its own name."

"You are from the orphanage? Lin Mobai, I mean, does Xiaobai know?" Leng Qing suddenly felt that he didn't have the courage to confess.He understands the letters, not much at all, it can be said to be very, very few.

"Xiaobai knows, Xiaobai said he would take care of me. But I want to find a job, but if I do this, Xiaobai will be angry. When I was looking for a job last time, Xiaobai didn't like it either."

"Actually, Xiaobai's apartment is not big. Besides, what if he gets married in the future? Or, you can move to my house first. Haven't you been to my apartment before? It won't be small."

I wrote a letter thinking about the last time I was in Leng Qing's apartment, and I felt lingering fear. After all, getting drunk or something is not a good memory.But Lengqing is right, it's not because he dislikes the small apartment he lives in now.It's because Xiaobai has become more and more busy recently, and he has less concern for him.

If Xiaobai really wanted to get married in the future, what would he do?Letters dare not admit his lack of love, or his dependence on Lin Mobai.

"How about it? Can you? You can think about it, or, when I send you back later, you can talk to Lin Mobai."

Leng Qing said it very euphemistically, even abducting a child.The two went to the back and did not go for a ride.At that time, it started to rain suddenly, and the two of them came back in a state of desperation.Because it is a retractable sports car, it didn't rain.

Leng Qing originally planned to wait for Lin Mobai to return to the apartment with the letter, fearing that the letter would not be able to handle it, but in the end it was a call from lat.

Lat said on the other end of the phone that Lin Mobai was drunk and rested at his house first.Don't worry about the letter, I will send someone back tomorrow, but I didn't expect that it would be answered coldly.

The cold response on the phone was meaningful, and lat didn't mind, so he hung up the phone directly.

In the end, without Lin Mobai's consent, Xinxin made up his mind and moved the luggage to Lengqing's apartment that night.

The letter came from a cold apartment in the middle of the night while awake.From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the night view of the entire city. Although it is raining, the neon lights are shining extremely beautifully.

"Do you like it? Let's take a shower first, it's getting late, I'll arrange a room for you later. Get up and call Xiaobai tomorrow morning."

"Hmm!" The letter was inexplicably happy for some reason.

Looking at him coldly, he cheerfully went to prepare the bath water, and waited for him to enter the bathroom before going to prepare the bedroom.

Originally thought that the letter would come out soon, thinking that if he couldn't fall asleep, he specially prepared an animation tape.But the coldness sitting on the sofa did not see the letter for a long time, thinking that he might have passed out in the bathroom.

I went to the second floor and called for a long time, but no one answered.There was still some scruples and indifference, so I had no choice but to go to the bathroom.The scene in the bathroom made him laugh out loud, seeing the letter lying in the large bathtub.There was still foam from the shower gel on the tip of the nose, and the whole person almost fell into the water, and the bubbles were spitting out from the mouth.

Lengqing drained the water, picked up the bath towel hanging on the side, wiped him casually, and carried him into his room.

The coldness is still just watching but not eating, not as impulsive as last time.It's not because I lost interest in him, but because my love for him is no longer purely about sex, but more about different feelings.

Leng Qing casually took a shower, then hid in the bed, wrapping herself and the letter together.It's a little cold at night, and it's just right under a thin blanket.

The letter's sleeping posture has always been bad. In the middle of the night, he was moving back and forth in Leng Qing's arms, tossing him quite terribly.All of a sudden, they talked about the big bathtub and sang about the little yellow duck.All of a sudden, he said that the ice cream was delicious, and then he took a bite with a cold heart.

When I woke up the next day, I looked in the mirror for a long time.I thought to myself, the mouth of the letter is really powerful, and the place where I was gnawed last night has not disappeared.

Which position is not easy to bite, but it is the face.In this way, I can't go to work, otherwise I don't know how many people will be used as talking points.

"Hmm~" Lai Xin rubbed his eyes, sat on the bed, and when he heard the movement coldly, he saw him stretch out his hands for a hug.

Leng Qing recalled the scene he saw in Lin Mobai's apartment last time, and went over to give him a hug.Then let him wash his face and prepare breakfast by himself.

It wasn't too early to wake up from the letter. After washing up, I sat in front of the TV in the living room and watched the morning news.In fact, the eyes are always closed.

"Aren't you going to make a call?" He coldly handed him a glass of milk, and then went to serve breakfast.

The letter said that if Xiaobai couldn't find him, he would call him.And judging by yesterday's appearance, it is estimated that Xiaobai will rest for a long time.

Sure enough, at noon, Lin Mobai called, and he seemed very angry from his tone.

"Are you at Lengqing's house?"

"Ah, yes, Xiaobai, I wanted to tell you last night that I moved to live with the president. But you didn't come home last night, so I came here first. By the way, where have you been?"

"You now..., I'll go back later...,...you move to his house, you know..." Lin Mobai's phone was rustling, and there was some noise, and he couldn't hear the letter clearly.

So he said to himself: "No need, I'll go home to see you in two days. Last night, the assistant said that you were resting at his place. The signal is not good, so I'll hang up first."

Lin Mobai looked at the phone that was hung up, feeling angry and uncomfortable.According to the letter, do you plan to move back to the apartment again?

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