lover relationship

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The comfort of a lover is the warm wind in the cold night. Wrapped around your wrist, your cold hands will be warmed; Wrapped around your chest and abdomen, the pain of stomach cramps will be relieved; Wrapped around your neck, you may even feel that you are dead at this moment. It doesn't matter.

Warmth is the most frightening thing, it paralyzes your thinking and makes you addicted to it, like falling into a swamp without knowing it, and you can't get out at all.

Sang Ye stared blankly, his soul drifted away for a long time before returning to his body, seeing the ceiling, he was in a daze for a long time.

Lin Wei kissed him one after another, his fingers were intertwined and pressed to the side of his head, and Sangye's head was covered with sweat, which dampened the pillow and stained his eyelashes so that he could only squint.

Love | For him, it was just for the pleasure of saying something, Sang Ye squinted his eyes and licked his lower lip with aftertaste.

His lips were red and swollen, and he was sober - he wasn't drunk at all, so what the fuck.

Lin Wei massaged his back and relieved a lot of fatigue, leaving only the skin|flesh in his body.

Sang Ye is a lazy person. He used to be willing to move when he was the top one, but now he is as lazy as he can be. Lin Wei raised him so that his waist and abdomen are soft.

In fact, he is really not light, Lin Wei recently practiced his arms thicker in order to hug him.

When being carried into the bathtub, Sang Ye breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm so tired."

Lin Wei squeezed his face: "Such a thick-skinned, how dare you say it?"

Sang Ye moved to the side, allowing Lin Wei to sit in as well, and Lin Wei lifted his arms and hands to take a bath. Lin Wei felt that he was like a pet spoiled by his master, while Sang Ye thought that Lin Wei was his little servant. Unexpected harmony is achieved in the cognition that the bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth.

Sang Ye counted on his fingers: "The bidding and construction of the project will take several months."

Lin Wei held his hand: "Where do you want to go next spring?"

Sang Ye lazily said: "What are you playing, I changed my mind and won't elope with you."

Lin Wei only smiled softly.

Sang Ye: "Why don't you wonder if I got the Mianshan land?"

"You..." Lin Wei seemed to sigh, "Didn't you already say that you would invite bids for construction, so what's the surprise?"

Sang Ye laughed happily: "I will dump you in the spring of next year. Anyway, you didn't succeed in buying shares, and you didn't get the land. You are poor! I don't want poor ghosts."

Lin Wei: "Then why wait until next spring?"

Sang Ye stepped up and hugged him: "Because I haven't played enough."

The corners of Lin Wei's indifferent eyes turned red, stained with desire and pampering, he held Sang Ye's waist.

Sang Ye took a breath, and Lin Wei felt cute when he saw his red face, and said with a smile: "I began to wonder if it was a wise choice to invest in Yuan Sheng, and Yuan Sheng's subordinates did not inform the leader of the company's registered capital change in time. question."

Sang Ye snorted proudly, poked Lin Wei's heart and said, "We count this year by year, this year it's yours, next year you're mine, and the year after that I'll be yours."

Lin Wei smiled helplessly: "What kind of logic is this..."

Sang Ye kissed his eyes, and the ripples behind him rippled twice: "Don't you all know? I've tasted enough flavors this year. It's really novel and exciting to change it up and down, but I won't let you next year. I don't care if you take it off." Min better go, don't even think about sleeping with me again."

"Oh..." Lin Wei raised his eyebrows, "So Ah Ye decided to break up with me next year after having enough fun, and there will be no such thing as the year after next. Use three months to explore, and twelve months to ask me to pay off the debt? "

Biting his lip, Sang Ye couldn't help humming, kissed his face and said, "Baby, you're so smart."

The hot water in the bathtub was overflowing and splashed all over the outside, cleansing inside and out, Sang Ye obediently stood on the tiled floor and asked Lin Wei to wipe the water for him. Brushed his hair and carried him to sleep.

Sang Ye pinched the muscles of Lin Wei's upper arm and began to doze off. Lin Wei talked to him for a while, but Sang Ye didn't pay attention to what he said. When the architectural design plan was mentioned in the words, Sang Ye woke up for a moment: "I really don't understand this, but you will help me with steaming, right?"

Lin Wei agreed, and Sang Ye immediately fell asleep, looking heartless.

When Sang Ye woke up the next day, Lin Wei had already gone to work at the company. Yesterday Yuan Sheng sent him a message that Jianan became a shareholder. When he woke up this morning, there was an additional new message. News that Mianshan has withdrawn from the competition.

Sang Ye laughed, got up and brushed his teeth, he weighed his wrist, and saw a platinum watch with diamonds, and there was a velvet box for the watch on the bedside, Breguet Nautical series.

Sang Ye laughed out loud, he liked it very much.

He took a picture of his wrist and sent it to Lin Wei——

Ono, your dad: I said Zhanzheng, I really want to support Xiaoqinger, give me a watch for 290 million.

Boss Lin was absent-minded during the meeting. As soon as he received the news, he immediately replied: Do you like it?

Ono's father: ...It's okay, it's not too difficult, it suits my wishes.

Lin: As long as you like it.

The two members of the board of directors who had tripped Sang Ye before looked at each other and sensed that something was wrong.

Then the faces of all the senior executives present at the meeting changed, because the chairman straightened his sleeves, exposed the watch on his wrist, and took a photo.

Lin: (Photo.jpg)

Lin: A couple.

Sang Ye laughed after reading it, swiped up and down the chat history, and found that Lin Wei's hands were whiter than his. He was disgusted for a while, and then sent Lin Wei an emoji.

Ono, your dad: (As expected of you.jpg)

Lin Wei didn't go too far, and told Sang Ye that he locked up his phone during the meeting.

Feeling bored, Sang Ye put on his pajamas and went to the bar to pour himself some wine. He took two slices of bread from the refrigerator and spread butter on them. He wandered around and counted the time, and went to Zi'an first.

Sang Ye settled 192 million project funds for No. 3000. The equity transfer agreement and the agreement on the ownership of the Mianshan 219 project fell into his hands yesterday, but this is far from enough.

He wants more.

The contractor owed 192 million yuan for the second phase of the real estate development in Suhe New District, No. 4000, and the final payment for material costs and equipment leases had not been settled, which was a shortfall of 1000 million yuan.

It's not that Zi'an can't afford this money, it's not a problem to take out the 5000 million yuan, but it takes time for a reasonable capital turnover, and Sang Qin doesn't have this time, and he still wants to suck Sang Ye's blood.

Sang Ye's assets are more than one billion yuan, so what is 5000 million yuan?

Sang Ye whistled all the way into the office, usually a few bold girls smiled and sent him birthday wishes, the gentleman Sang Ye thanked him gently, then turned around and called Ye Xiaoru into the office.

Ye Xiaoru came in with his rabbit ears in a daze, and said with pure eyes, "Happy birthday, boss!" while putting a box tied with colorful strings on his desk.

Sang Ye said "Yo", "A gift for me?"

Ye Xiaoru nodded: "It's not something expensive, and there must be no shortage of expensive bosses."

Sang Ye picked up the box and said with a smile: "I really know how to flatter - then I will just open it."

Ye Xiaoru was still a little nervous: "It's the biscuits I made with my own hands. The ingredients used are very good and healthy, and they are not very sweet. I wonder if you will like them."

Sang Ye rolled his eyes with a smile, and opened the outer wrapping paper. Inside was a transparent glass jar. The round biscuits were well made, and the dried cranberries were embedded. The aroma escaped from the inside, and the taste was delicious. nice look.

Sang Ye directly opened it and ate a piece, complimenting, "It's delicious."

Ye Xiaoru let out a few hey heys, and asked again, "Boss, why are you looking for me?"

Sang Ye put away the gift, clasped his fingers, and smiled: "You were the first to call me 'Mr. Sang' and 'Boss' in Zi'anli, right?"

Ye Xiaoru was embarrassed, Sang Ye laughed and snorted: "I don't see others being so considerate, why are you?"

Ye Xiaoru pursed her lower lip, and said honestly, "Intuition."

Sang Ye laughed: "Hey, use your intuition to test it now, my personal company is short of an assistant, do you want to go?"

"Ah?" Ye Xiaoru was stunned, "What is a personal company, so do I want to resign here?"

"Of course," Sang Ye said with a smile, "Zi'an's place was originally irregular. As soon as I came, Mr. Sang was supposed to transfer me an assistant from the secretary department, but no one remembered this, so I just ordered a random one." You. Let me see, you are okay. Some things you don’t understand now will be learned after learning. We got the land in Mianshan, but Zi’an will hand over the land to me to take care of it. My personal company is still short of manpower, do you want to follow me?"

Ye Xiaoru blinked, but didn't immediately agree, Sang Ye smiled: "I'll give you two days to go back and think about it, whether you should continue to stay here from eight to five, or go out with me to cheat."

Ye Xiaoru was amused by his self-deprecating statement: "Where is the boss cheating?"

Sang Ye rolled up the document and knocked on her head: "Okay, go back and think about it, and give me an answer tomorrow when you understand it. Go, I have other things."

Ye Xiaoru covered her head and stuck out her tongue secretly, and left like a rabbit.

Sang Ye was sitting in the office, the boss chair was turning around, the stereo waltz of the sound of spring was playing in the earphones, and a pen was dangling in his hand, as if he was standing on the stage with his back to the audience, wearing a white tuxedo as an elegant conductor.

Accompanied by the rhythm, the traffic outside the window stops and goes, the people in the building come and go slowly or fast, turning their skirts and skipping notes, the children in front of the supermarket in the corner of the city put coins on the rocking chairs that can sing, and are packed tightly by commuters. The tightly bound employees all began to dance, and the black-framed eyes and depressed mouth corners could not suppress the lively music.

It is still lively when it is transferred to F major, the arpeggio of the harp is rippling, and the large interval is beating. Autumn comes alive, and the dead leaves return to spring.

When Lin Wei heard the final ownership of the Mianshan project during the meeting, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

Zhang Luming in Zi'an company exclaimed in a low voice, and then quickly stood up from his desk.

The WeChat message reminded him to the rhythm of the music, Sang Ye squinted his eyes and smiled, leaning on the edge of the table and sent Lin Wei a kissing emoji, and got a rose in return.

The land of Mianshan belongs to him!

The entire tourism development project of Quanzhen is in the bag!

The high-heeled shoes danced on the tiled floor, the girl with the flower basket jumped up, her toes fluttered in the air like a butterfly, and then fell down. The foam in the bathroom was blown away, and the colorful light refracted like a drunk and floated out.

Sang Ye supported the table and slid back, threw the pen in his hand into the trash can, pushed open the office door and walked out of the company.

Zhang Luming came a step late, he was already standing in the sunshine downstairs of Zi'an Building, under the cloudy spring thunder, the sun was shining, and the patter of rain came, he sent out the text message he had prepared in advance, and the recipient was Sang Qin.

The romance of the violin unfolds a graceful curve, which never ends for a long time in his complacent and proud expression.

"The bidding price for the core project of Quanzhen Town is 9000 million yuan, the remaining payment for No. 192 is 2000 million yuan, plus the fourth phase expansion of Ronghui Hotel for No. 186 project is 300 million yuan, and the total is 300 million yuan. Dear dad, you Can you afford so much money? Ah! I forgot, Zi'an's capital turnover is not enough, what should I do?

"How about... use your notarized will in exchange?"

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