Overspill

Yu Chenyan looked at the ring for a while.

The ring was completely made according to his preferences. The ring was made in the shape of bellflower flowers, which was his mother's favorite flower. His mother's wedding ring back then was somewhat similar to the one in front of him.

It's just that the one that belongs to him is more concise and neat.

Shang Ming looked at Yu Chenyan nervously, afraid that he would spit out such words as "it's so ugly" and "what are you doing when you're too old".

Yu Shenyan is quite experienced in the awkwardness of his temper.

But this time, Yu Chenyan was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand and picked up the ring.

While putting the ring on his ring finger, he said to Shang Ming calmly, "I thought I would never get married in this life, but I never thought that there would be a day when I would receive an engagement ring."

He touched Shang Ming's face with the ring-wearing hand, and inserted his fingers into Shang Ming's slightly messy hair, "The ring is very beautiful, so I agree to your marriage proposal."

He saw the fire in Shang Ming's eyes getting brighter, like a star falling in the desert, scorching and dazzling.

This light almost burned him too, but it made him warm up from the bottom of his heart.

"However," his hand slipped onto the back of Shang Ming's neck, and his fingers pinched Shang Ming's neck lightly, his eyes drooped, and he looked straight at Shang Ming, "You know how narrow-minded I am, As long as I wear this ring, you will betray me forever. I don't care if you have liked anyone before, but after me, there can be no one else."

He is so narrow-minded that he can't allow Shang Ming's eyes to fall on other people.

His love, like his hatred, is hot and irresistible.

He knew that Shang Ming knew him, just like he knew Shang Ming.

"As ordered."

Shang Ming smiled, and leaned over to kiss him.

"I will only look at you alone, so you should always only look at me." Shang Ming murmured while kissing him.

Yu Shenyan snorted, "Look at your performance."

The sound of lips and tongues intertwined sounded again in the bedroom.

But after kissing for a while, Yu Chenyan frowned and pushed Shang Ming away from him, "It's all said and done, do you want to kill me on the bed? Get off!"

The matter of falling in love with Shang Ming, in the past, Yu Chenyan felt that it was a good thing that only happened in a dream.

In the few days when he just confirmed the relationship, he didn't say anything on the surface, and he was even a little worried about gains and losses in his heart.

But after the first two weeks of mixing oil with honey, he began to gradually discover the problem, and the worry about gain and loss in his heart disappeared without a trace.

This problem is also his own.

Strictly speaking, the two of them are still office romances. In the past, he didn't dare to reveal his thoughts, and he tried his best to restrain himself at work, and most of the conversations with Shang Ming were business affairs.

But now that this layer of restraint is gone, looking at Shang Ming who is wearing a suit with broad shoulders and narrow waist reading documents beside him, Yu Shenyan's mind fluctuates a little.

So one day, when his pen rolled to the ground, instead of bending down to pick it up, he watched Shang Ming bend down and lean over to pick it up for him.

Yu Chenyan's eyes lingered on the faded hickey on Shang Ming's neck for a few seconds, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

It was probably because he did too much that day in the clubhouse. He did it five times in one night and in the morning, which made him feel uncomfortable for two consecutive days.

But Shang Ming was cautious and couldn't hold back Yu Shenyan's usual misbehavior.

So when Shang Ming took the pen into his hand and was about to stand up, he found a foot wearing only gray socks stepped on his shoulder. It was narrow and beautifully shaped, and a thin white ankle was exposed under the leg of his trousers. , Peeking up, you can still see the beautifully lined calves.

Shang Ming didn't move, he raised his eyes to look at Yu Chenyan.

I saw Yu Chenyan lazily leaning on the large black sofa chair, with a somewhat lazy look in his brows and eyes, his lips were slightly red, and he deliberately stepped on his shoulder with his foot.

"Who allowed you to stand up." Yu Chenyan pressed one hand on his temple, and said with a light smile, "Kneel down."

Shang Ming's eyes suddenly darkened.

He knelt down graciously, but his body leaned forward...

...

This afternoon, neither Yu Chenyan nor Shang Ming came out of the office. Fortunately, the sound insulation in the office was quite good, and the curtains were drawn tightly, so no one could see what was going on inside.

Only Yu Chenyan's personal secretary Lu Xueyue looked at her watch suspiciously several times, wondering why her boss had been missing all afternoon.

That night, Yu Chenyan and Shang Ming left the office building very late, avoiding the eyes and ears of the employees, Yu Chenyan was wrapped in a suit jacket by Shang Ming impatiently, and carried into the car.

Before the car was parked in the garage, the Lamborghini shook again.

That is, after this day——

Yu Chenyan realized that he had committed a terrible death.

He really underestimated Shang Ming's physical strength. He obviously trained together since he was a child. Although Shang Ming has always been slightly better than him in martial arts, it is reasonable to say that there is not much difference between physical strength and resilience.

But since that day in the office, he got up eight out of ten days rubbing his waist, and the hickey marks on his neck hadn't faded away much. As soon as the old ones faded away, new ones were added.

Standing in front of the mirror, Yu Chenyan buttoned up his high-necked shirt with a gloomy face, deeply feeling that he could no longer indulge Shang Ming like this.

Does he want to have the face of the patriarch of the Yu family?

The next day he moved back to Yu's house on Pingshan Road, without saying hello to Shang Ming.

When he came back, he bumped into Yu Ci and Qiao Hexing walking down the stairs while talking. The two saw him enter the door suddenly. It just disappeared.

"Dad, why are you back, where is Uncle Shang?" Yu Ci walked to him and looked behind him.

Yu Chenyan thought to himself, it would be strange if I could let him come back with me.

"He still has something to do. I'll come back to see you first. I may be living here recently."

As he spoke, he patted his son's head. It had been a while since he had seen him. Yu Ci's hair had grown a little, but it was still soft and fluffy, like he was petting a kitten.

Yu Ci has always liked him to live in Yu's house.

But this time, he strangely saw a bit of hesitation on Yu Wen's face.

Fortunately, Yu Ci laughed in the next second, "Okay, what will Dad have for dinner?"

The son is still caring and well-behaved.

"Anything is fine, let's be lighter." Yu Chenyan pinched Yu Ci's face again, feeling good.

He passed Yu Ci and saw Qiao Hexing standing behind him. He had nothing to say about this nominal fiancé. The relationship between the two had always been indifferent, and a nod was considered a greeting.

Qiao Hexing didn't seem to want to see him very much, so he said perfunctorily, "Mr. Yu, long time no see."

Then he turned his head to talk to Yu Ci.

Yu Chenyan couldn't help but feel a little strange, thinking when did Qiao Hexing and Yu Ci have such a good relationship, and Yu Ci also, who has never been an outgoing personality, smiled crookedly at Qiao Hexing.

The dinner was indeed light as Yu Shenyan requested, and the spicy dishes on the table were all prepared for Qiao Hexing.

But Yu Chenyan found that Yu Ci was also eating porridge obediently, so he couldn't help being a little surprised, "Don't you also like spicy food? Why don't you try it today."

Yu Ci's expression froze, he stirred the porridge with the spoon for a while, and said vaguely, "I don't feel well in my stomach recently."

Yu Chenyan raised his eyebrows without thinking much.

It wasn't until a long time later that it was revealed that Yu Ci and Qiao Hexing had been secretly hiding under his nose, and he didn't react.

His precious son had already been taken away by the fox.

Too bad it's too late.

After dinner and staying in the study for a while, Yu Shenyan contentedly lay down on the bed alone.

The lighting in the room was dimmed, and the furnishings were completely different from his room in Lanting, with a more classical and elegant style.

When tucking himself into the black silk quilt, Yu Shenyan felt a little satisfied, thinking that it was not because he was unkind, but because Shang Ming forced him.

He is already 36, he is no longer young, how can he stand up to Shang Ming's toss.

Sometimes he even wondered if Shang Ming took the medicine behind his back, and he was so energetic every day.

Yu Chenyan muttered to himself, while silently tucked into the quilt, although he was a little uncomfortable with no one around him, but without Shang Ming hugging him and kissing him for hours, his sleep quality improved a lot.

Unfortunately, in the second half of the night, Yu Chenyan felt that he was a little out of breath in his dream.

It was as if his heart was being crushed by some kind of stone. It wasn't uncomfortable, but his chest was tight.

He struggled to open his eyes, and in the dim light of the bedroom, he saw clearly that Shang Ming was sitting next to him, still wearing a daytime shirt, with one arm across his chest, and his fingers still pinching his chin .

Yu Chenyan knocked off Shang Ming's hand with a slap.

He looked at Shang Ming wearily, pulled up the quilt, and expressed his unwelcome, "Go away, private bedroom, refuse to enter."

Shang Ming looked at him dumbfounded.

He had a lot of things to do today, and it was late when he came home, but when he returned to Lanting, the room was empty, and there was no sign of Yu Chenyan at all. At first, he thought that Yu Chenyan had something to go out, but he found out after making a round of calls Yu Chenyan actually hid on Pingshan Road.

"Don't be ashamed, I hid here with the child." Shang Ming smiled secretly, his hand reached in from under the quilt, and grabbed Yu Chenyan's hand, "Obviously you recruited me first."

Of course he knew what Yu Chenyan was dissatisfied with recently, and why he hid on Pingshan Road without saying hello.

This is simply a backlash.

Yu Chenyan lifted the quilt, glared at Shang Ming angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Shang Ming, you still have to be shameless and listen to me like this, then why don't you listen to me telling you to get out of here?"

"You're making things difficult for me." Shang Ming said helplessly, Yu Shenyan's temper on the bed was as difficult to provoke as off the bed, he wanted to be obedient, but this was beyond his control.

But before Yu Chenyan could speak again, he quickly lowered his head and took Yu Chenyan's mouth.

With his upper lip in suspense, he lightly licked that full and soft lip.

"I'll listen to you next time, but don't be like a child and hide here," Shang Ming said in a low voice while kissing, and then he remembered that Qiao Hexing lived upstairs—the name of Yu Shenyan. Fiance, his eyes couldn't help but darken, "But I don't mind doing it here, just to let that kid from the Qiao family know his identity."

Yu Chenyan glanced at him, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll see how you explain to Yu Ci that his uncle and his father slept in the same bed."

"If you know it, you know it," Shang Ming didn't care. "Not only do I want Ah Ci to know, I also want everyone to know that you belong to me alone, and no one can touch you."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Yu Chenyan's mouth, "Excellent."

Shang Ming grabbed Yu Chenyan's hand and stroked Yu Chenyan's ring finger, that's what he was really good at.

Although the engagement ring he gave to Yu Chenyan was accepted, Yu Chenyan still had a marriage contract with Qiao Hexing on his back. In order to avoid rumors and not want to make a high profile, Yu Chenyan never wore that ring.

Now rubbing his empty fingers, he felt somewhat lost.

"I already gave you the ring, when will you give me mine?" He asked in a low voice.

Shang Ming bowed his head and kissed Yu Shenyan's fair and beautiful knuckles, his lips rubbed against the smooth skin, "Have you ever given Qiao Hexing a ring?"

Yu Chenyan really laughed now.

Shang Ming's jealousy is really unreasonable.

No wonder he would give Qiao He a ring, even if he was willing to give it, the young master of the Qiao family would probably shy away from it and would not wear it at all.

But he remembered the emerald object that he threw on the ground and was supposed to give to Shang Ming.

The beautiful green jadeite was carefully selected by him and taken out from Yu's jewelry storehouse.

Yu Chenyan raised his eyebrows lazily, "You want a ring, right? That depends on your performance."

But what he didn't say was that no matter how Shang Ming behaved and whether he was obedient to him, in his heart, Shang Ming was already a perfect lover.

Yu Chenyan looked at Shang Ming for a while, and was a little bewildered by the beauty, so he stretched out his hand to caress Shang Ming's chin.

This person, he has been secretly in love with since he was young until now, sometimes even he himself is surprised that he can keep a person in his heart for so long.

He leaned lightly on Shang Ming's shoulder.