lover relationship

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Sang Ye was originally sitting on the single sofa, but was pulled up by Lin Wei to hug him, Sang Ye fell two steps forward, and Lin Wei hit the table with his back.The goblet clinked and rolled down to the ground. There was a velveteen carpet on the floor. There was only a muffled sound. The wine spilled out was unscrupulous, dyed the carpet darker, and exuded a mellow aroma.

The taste of Pinot Noir is complex and elegant. The aroma of cherries and berries is just a flashy front note, and the intricacies of wet earth, cigars, mushrooms and cocoa are hidden deeper.

Just like the relationship between the two of them, it is not pure.

After all, they are not teenagers. They have been immersed in the vat of society for too long, like vines growing stubbornly on the slopes of Burgundy. It is the marl and granite metamorphic soils that endow them with complexity and difficulty.

People who are too easy to understand, and people whose personalities are too distinct, are not Sang Ye and Lin Wei.

Just like the relationship between them.Everyone knows that this is not pure love, but they all know that this is the pure mutual attraction and inseparability like fruity fragrance.

But their complexity determines that none of them can speak.

Only cubs are prone to expose their bellies to be stroked, and fierce beasts that grind their teeth, suck blood and lick their knives are used to crawling and tensing their muscles, preparing for the next prey.

The black ribbons on Sang Ye's eyes hadn't been taken off yet, he tightened his grip on Lin Wei's collar to help him orient himself.The breathless kiss ended, and Sang Ye kissed Lin Wei's chin along the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head and continued down, forcing Lin Wei to lift his neck and kiss on his Adam's apple.

The protruding Adam's apple in men has some sort of cryptic symbolism, as if they were engraved on the body as an aggressor.

Sang Ye kissed lightly, and then caught him off guard and bit him hard!Throat fortress, an urgent sense of crisis suddenly climbed up the scalp, Lin Wei just pushed it subconsciously without even thinking about it!

Sang Ye staggered a few steps, stepped on the cork and wine opener that had rolled to the ground at some point, sprained his foot before barely standing still, the action was a bit funny, but this kind of embarrassment was not enough to cover up the vile corners of his mouth With a smile, he looks like an elusive demon under the black ribbon.

Lin Wei touched his throat, it was burning hot and the skin was broken.

Only then did Sang Ye take off the ribbon, wrapped the black silk around his palm, stepped forward and raised Lin Wei's chin to look at his teeth marks.

The bite marks were not obvious, but the scratch from being pushed away still caused Sang Ye's canine fangs to break a little skin.

Sang Ye gloated and laughed: "I told you to play me the day before yesterday."

Lin Wei snorted coldly: "Satisfied with the balance now?"

"Not at all," Sang Ye showed his pointed canine teeth with a smile, "it's not over yet, baby."

Lin Wei stood up straight with the gentleman's stick in his hand, his tall and straight height felt a bit oppressive in front of Sang Ye's unruly and boneless standing posture, he looked down at him, and his voice was low and provocative: "President Sang, this is... ... from embarrassment to anger?"

Sang Ye snorted, and stretched out his hand to straighten his crooked tie: "Is that what you plan to call me? Is it so boring?"

"What's your name, Ano?"

Sang Ye rolled his eyes at him: "What, Ye, you are younger than me, brother, you want to call me Dad."

Lin Wei smiled and said, "What seniority?"

"You pet me and I'm in my father's generation." Sang Ye smiled shamelessly.

Lin Wei was laughed at by him, put his arms around his waist, lowered his head and kissed his ear, and Sang Ye leaned on his shoulder with eyes narrowed like a lazy cat.

The sound of breathing and kissing near his ears was amplified to the point that Sang Ye could even feel his eardrums swell and swell. The heat warmed his face after drinking, and the mist of the river was in his peach blossom eyes.

"I don't spoil you," Lin Wei still called him, "Aye."

Putting together the overly intimate tone and heartless words, Sang Ye leaned against him and laughed, tilted his head and touched his Adam's apple, and put his hands together with Lin Wei's hand holding the gentleman's stick.

Sang Ye said, half truthfully, "Lin Wei, I really like you."

"Really?" Although Boss Lin asked like this, he obviously enjoyed such sweet words, and he kissed the tip of Sang Ye's nose as a reward.

They took the bottle of Romane Conti and walked up side by side. They couldn't tell whether it was lovers or lovers. Sang Ye and Lin Wei chatted about some foreign affairs, and the atmosphere became ambiguous due to the nonsense in the wine cellar.

When the two of them walked to take the elevator, Sang Ye had to rely on Lin Wei for another kiss, but the sudden phone call in his pocket broke the ambiguity.

Sang Ye was slightly surprised when he saw the word Sang Qin on the call notification.

Lin Wei also raised his eyebrows, and Sang Ye made a silent gesture to him, and then connected: "Hello, Dad? What's the matter?"

Several old shareholders beside Sang Qin sat with worried faces, and this time they all turned their attention to the phone in Sang Qin's hand, which was the last straw.

Sang Qin coughed twice, and said "lovely", "Xiao Ye, you have been back for so many days, did you forget something?"

Sang Ye had a smile on his face, mmp in his heart, and said in his heart what else could I forget, I forgot to send you money.

Sang Ye: "What's the matter, Dad, I'm so clueless, I can't guess anything!"

Sang Ye said softly: "Your birthday will be in ten days, you child, you will even forget your own birthday."

"Ah..." Sang Ye really doesn't remember much about this, "I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, birthdays are just the same thing, your son is on his way to the third year, and the older he gets, the older he gets. What birthday!"

Sang Qin said with a smile: "Birthday is not important to you, but to Dad, it was the day when I saw you come into this world more than 20 years ago. I still remember that when you were just born, you weighed six catties and six taels. It's only a little big..."

The corners of Sang Ye's mouth twitched, and facing Shang Linzheng's playful eyes, he said casually, "Then I'm a true six."

Sang Qin was so lukewarmly teased by him, and his feelings were not good to continue to sell, so he went straight to the point: "Xiao Ye, you have been back to China for so long, and you have been busy in the company, and you don't have time to talk to me. I don’t think it’s better to take the opportunity of your birthday to bring you to meet the seniors of Suhe, and also get to know the children of each family. There's more to talk about."

Sang Ye said with a smile: "Dad, you don't want me to go on a blind date, do you? You know that. If my leg is broken, I won't be able to meet any girls from other families. If there is a boy..."

Sang Ye glanced at Lin Wei, and joked, "You can try it then."

Lin Wei looked at him amusedly, took two slow steps forward and embraced Sang Ye's waist, leaned against him, and groped down indecently.

On the phone, Sang Qin snorted and said, "Where did you go, I can still let you do such a stupid thing?"

The two of them were in the elevator, and neither of them pressed the floor button, so the elevator stopped and did not move.

Lin Wei's hand was already pressed against his waist, Sang Ye gritted his teeth at Lin Wei and said to his father in a normal tone: "Then it's up to you, it's just a birthday party."

"Okay, my son's birthday party, of course we have to take care of it!" Sang Qin said.

Then Sangye heard Lin Wei in his other ear, and said with an ambiguous smile, "I should 'handle' it..."

Sang Ye: "..."

Sang Ye's ears burned when he heard it, and he tried to push Lin Zhen but couldn't.

Sang Ye: "Dad, are you still busy? I'll hang up if I'm fine."

Sang Qin said with a smile: "What are young people doing in such a hurry, I haven't finished talking yet."

Sang Ye didn't pay attention to the phone at all, because Lin Wei repeated in that breathy voice: "Young people are so 'anxious'..."

He started to poke his hands into the trousers at the back of his waist, but he couldn't succeed due to the restraint of the belt. The veins on Sangye's forehead jumped up and he wanted to hit someone.

"I'm going to formally hand over the company's equity transfer agreement to you on your birthday," Sang Qin said.

Sang Ye was taken aback by what he said, and even Lin Wei stopped playing around maliciously.

"Dad, I'm embarrassed to see you doing it so suddenly," Sang Ye didn't have any embarrassment on his face, and asked in the next sentence, "How many shares?"

Sang Qin gritted his molars and said with a smile, "20%."

Lin Wei smiled disdainfully in his ear, and Sang Ye said with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Dad."

Sang Qin sighed: "Xiao Ye... the business is difficult now, it's not that Dad doesn't want to give you more, it's just that there are indeed many problems in the company due to internal and external troubles, and Dad can't trust the company to you. You. You look like land 192. The payment for the second phase of the project has not yet been paid. The workers have been working for more than half a year. I can’t delay wages in my hands. This is all my father’s knot..."

Sang Ye perfunctory Sang Qin said: "Yes, we must not do such immoral things as defaulting on workers' wages! Maybe they are looking forward to this salary to support their wives and children to live and study. Asking people to work without paying, what a bastard!"

Never mentioning paying back the money for his father, Sang Ye righteously scolded his father as a "bastard".

Lin Wei was already leaning on Sang Ye's shoulder trembling with a smile. Sang Ye twisted his waist. Unexpectedly, the muscles on Lin Wei's waist and back were tight, and he didn't twist.

Sang Qin's complexion was already very ugly, and he still said on the surface: "When you get the company's shares, this will become part of your responsibility..."

"That's for sure," Sang Ye said, "I'm sure I won't be such a shameless old bastard."

Sang Qin: "..."

Lin Wei smiled and didn't want to listen to the conversation between Sang Ye and his father. He stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator. Sang Ye glanced at him, then stopped walking his father, the shameless old bastard, and said with a smile: "Dad, you just said so much. If you want me to subsidize the project fund, of course I can. For the sake of your birthday party, I have to make a red envelope for myself. I forgot the exact amount, and I will check it when I go to the company tomorrow. I didn't understand a single word of the contract document, and I just wanted to sleep just looking at it, am I too stupid, Dad."

Sang Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and his attitude became tired: "How come, you are my son, Sang Qin, how stupid are you?"

Walking out of the elevator, Sang Ye smiled and chatted with Sang Qin as usual, then hung up the phone with a stinky face like he didn't want to talk to anyone.

Lin Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Sang, congratulations, you got 20% of the shares without any effort."

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back," Sang Ye gave him a look, "Was it fun just now, huh? I think you are actively harassing me?"

Lin Wei smiled and hugged Sang Ye's waist: "It's fun."

Sang Ye was almost pissed off by him.

Lin Wei led Sang Ye into the room, with a gentleman's staff hanging on his elbow, when he opened the door and looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes, Sang Ye sneered and smirked, he had never seen such a bad person like Lin Wei——

He clearly knew that he hadn't eaten, and he still ate and drank soup in front of him. At this time, he was taking him to eat seriously. Did he still want to babble if his tail was up to the sky!

The author has something to say: Yes, what to do.