Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Chi Qinghe introduced them with a forced smile.

"Lao Chi, this is my friend. Something happened at home, so he came to stay with us for a while."

Jin Taolang was much more natural than Chi Qinghe. He smiled and shook Chi Yu's hand.

"Hello uncle, my last name is Jin, just call me A Tao."

"Welcome, welcome! Ah Tao." Chi Yu said, "You guys go sit down and rest first. I'll get you some fruit snacks."

"Uncle, I'm allergic to peaches, but other than that, you can eat anything."

Chi Qinghe thought, it’s strange that her name is A Tao but she is allergic to peaches.

"Okay, you guys wait here."

4011 landed on Chi Qinghe's shoulder and asked curiously, "You were released?"

"What do you mean by let him out? Didn't I come here to check on the progress? I want to see if our lovely little Qinghe has been led astray by you."

4011 retorted, "I wouldn't lead the host astray! You would! You... are promiscuous!"

"Children who talk nonsense will be silenced."

After he finished speaking, 4011 suddenly fell silent. No matter how wide it opened its mouth, it couldn't make a sound. It was so anxious that it flew around the ceiling.

Jin Taolang felt that it blocked his view, so he turned his wrist and gently squeezed it. 4011 was sucked into his palm with a whoosh.

In an instant, 4011 stopped making noise.

As soon as the suction disappeared, Jin Taolang didn't bother to stop it. He immediately rushed towards Chi Qinghe, hesitantly lying behind his arm, his mouth moving but no sound coming out, secretly cursing.

Jin Taolang raised his eyelids and focused on a glowing potato chip that was sending telegrams crazily. His eyes were playful, as if he could see through all the little tricks in its mind.

4011 suddenly became as quiet as a chicken, timidly burying its head deeper into the bed.

Jin Taolang lost interest and stopped trying to pull it, instead moving towards its owner.

The sunken sofa in the living room is designed to bring people closer together.

Instead of being like Chi Qinghe, who wanted to separate the Chu River and Han River.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Chi Qinghe: “No.”

"Then stay closer."

“Very close.”

Jin Taolang closed his eyes slightly and patted the sofa cushion beside him meaningfully, "Then come closer."

"I have a family, and it's not appropriate for me to get too close to you." Chi Qinghe insisted.

"Family?"

Jin Taolang laughed softly as if he had heard a joke.

"You don't have his scent on you, not on the outside, not on the inside."

These words were too straightforward. Chi Qinghe felt that this person saw through everything about him and that he had no secrets left.

His face turned pale and blue for a long while before he said, "He and I are both busy, often separated by distance, and can't see each other. After two weeks, the smell, no matter how strong it is, should have dissipated."

Hearing this, Jin Taolang's eyes flashed, and he was about to expose him, but at this moment, Chi Yu came over with some fruit snacks, and he finally let this awkward little guy go.

After a brief acquaintance, Chi Qinghe discovered that this man was used to being served, and his behavior was arrogant and selfish. He could not tolerate any grievance, and he would take revenge on the spot and make requests on the spot.

For example, now, the two of them are standing in front of the last guest room, and Jin Taolang is still not satisfied.

"The lamp is too ugly, the mattress is too soft, the pillow is too high, the curtains don't block out the light, the table is too dark, the stools aren't cushioned, the vase isn't round enough, the light from the balcony isn't straight enough, and most importantly... it's too far away from you."

Chi Qinghe pressed his forehead. He had spent nearly two hours browsing the room. His patience and energy were about to run out. "Too far? Do you want to sleep in the same room with me?"

"can."

The two words fell so quickly and accurately that there was almost no time to think.

Chi Qinghe reasonably suspected that this person was sent by God to torture him.

"I'm just asking, don't take it seriously. You can't share a room with me."

Jin Taolang raised the corners of his eyes, insisting that he would not let go, "But I took it seriously."

Chi Qinghe opened and closed his lips, and the words of rejection rolled around between his lips and teeth twice before he swallowed them back.

Lao Chi will always be his weak spot, and he cannot bear any accidents.

"You sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the sofa."

Jin Taolang nodded with a half-smile, but evil thoughts were brewing in his heart.

Chi Qinghe had something to do in the afternoon, so he went to the company.

After urging them to urge the progress of the game and improve the accuracy of the characters, there was another round of entertainment.

I had dinner with the CEO of a technology company with which I was cooperating. We complimented each other and talked about the development of the industry.

The conversation started from the hotel box and moved on to the entertainment club.

Chi Qinghe refused the other party's offer to order food for him, and left the box on the pretext of smoking a cigarette to cool down from the alcohol.

When the box door was closed, the clinking of wine glasses and the sounds of flirtatious laughter and cheering were blocked out.

He leaned against the corridor, refused the waiter's kind help, closed his eyes to cool down from the alcohol, and then slowly walked out.

The summer night wind was not too cold. When it blew towards him, it brushed across the skin of his palms, slowly taking away the smell of alcohol from his body.

The alcohol content of the wine today was high, and he drank too much on an empty stomach. Even if Chi Qinghe could drink a lot, he couldn't handle it.

He felt a burning pain in his stomach and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He bent down and sat down on the steps with a hunched back.

I thought it would be fine after a while, but the pain in my abdomen didn't subside and it showed signs of spreading throughout my body, like a tsunami, suddenly hitting me.

Chi Qinghe's face gradually turned pale, and he curled up, thinking that he shouldn't have let his assistant go back early.

"Caught a disobedient drunk."

Suddenly, a voice saying someone deserves a beating came from above my head.

Chi Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then slowly buried his head in his knees, believing that out of sight, out of mind, or perhaps he simply wanted to escape reality.

He wanted someone to pick him up.

Except for the weirdos...

Jin Taolang squatted down on the last step, supporting his head with one hand, and looked at the young man with misty eyes and drunkenness with a smile.

"Qinghe, did you get drunk on purpose today?"

Chi Qinghe was tired of dealing with him and was afraid of making mistakes by saying too much, so he simply kept his mouth shut and acted like a wooden man.

"You've become a little idiot again."

After Jin Taolang finished expressing his feelings, he didn't waste any more time and stepped forward to grab Chi Qinghe's arm, put it around his neck, and with his other hand, he held his waist and easily held him up.

Just as he was leading people towards the car, Chi Qinghe stopped and muttered in a daze.

"It's not over yet, let's go, sorry..."

"Then I'll help you go back and have another round of drinks?" Jin Taolang teased him.

"……Um."

Jin Taolang suddenly looked towards the black car slowly approaching in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was tinged with a bit of cunning and interest as if he had discovered a new toy.

"No regrets?"

"Do not……"

"Do you need me to pretend to be your assistant and help you block the wine?" Jin Taolang was rarely kind.

"unnecessary."

"Okay, don't cry for a while."

Chi Qinghe thought slowly, not knowing the meaning of Jin Taolang's words.