Mr Gingerbread

Lu Ming invited Han Qiaoyu to dinner at night. He probably felt that he bought building blocks together and had a common topic. Mr. Han was not in a hurry to go back, and found a place to have a cup of coffee together.

Lu Ming usually reads a lot of miscellaneous books, and the two of them are not much different in age, so they still have a common language when chatting.

When Han Qiaoyu listened to Lu Ming's words, his gaze fell directly on the other person's face. His unscrupulous eyes seemed to be unable to accommodate other people. His gaze was hot and straightforward.He stared at people, from those eyes to the small light-colored mole under the corners of the eyes, paused for a while, and then stared at the open and closed lips.

The lip color is extremely light and looks good for kissing.

Han Qiaoyu stared at those lips with dark eyes, and couldn't hear what Lu Ming said clearly, only felt that his Adam's apple was itchy, so he picked up the cup and took a sip to quench his thirst.

The leg under the table was accidentally touched by the person opposite, Han Qiaoyu's muscles tensed up, the tips of his ears quickly turned red, and he coughed out a sip of coffee, the reaction was so intense that the waiters around him thought he was burned, and immediately brought tissues and ice cubes, asked him if he was okay.

Lu Ming also handed him a tissue: "Are you all right?"

Han Qiaoyu shook his head, took it over and wiped it clean, and said, "It's okay, it's a little hot."

His words were vague, and when he looked at Lu Ming, he didn't dare to be the same as before, and subconsciously moved his eyes away.

Lu Ming's coat was laid aside, and he was sitting opposite him wearing only a thick knitted coat. The white sweater set off the warmth of the other person, and he looked very nice when he smiled.Han Qiaoyu only dared to look at his hand holding a white porcelain coffee cup. The joints were slender, and the fingers were thin and even. Draw eyebrows to please women.

Han Qiaoyu frowned suddenly, and couldn't stretch it, looking preoccupied.

Lu Ming looked at his watch, and this time he didn't ask Han Qiaoyu to give it to him. He just waved to him and went back with a smile.

Han Qiaoyu stood at the door of the coffee shop and watched him leave, looking at his back with dark eyes.

When Lu Ming first came to the company, it was just an emergency, and he was doing part-time work. He should have left when those meetings stopped. Han Qiaoyu forced him to stay for a while, but it was not a long-term solution. The longer the time passed, the more time we spent together. shorter.

Lu Ming is already doing handover work, which is almost the same as what the female secretary reported.

The prince's mood fluctuated from good to bad, and he became a little irritable when he saw it.

Lu Ming is no different from before, except that sometimes he will imitate what Han Qiaoyu did to him before, and also help him a little. He also practiced very actively during the break time and went to the jujitsu gym. He learned two new movements. It doesn't look like much.

If he didn't mention leaving, Han Qiaoyu naturally wouldn't mention it either, insisting on maintaining the short-lived peaceful coexistence for the past few days.

After the Jiu-Jitsu training, Han Qiaoyu helped Lu Ming press his legs, probably thinking about the document about Lu Ming that the secretary handed over during the day, frowning, the force subconsciously was a bit heavy, Lu Ming snorted, and Han Qiaoyu relaxed Said: "Sorry, I was thinking about something."

After exercising, Lu Ming still had sweat on his forehead. He looked at him and said, "Why are you so obsessed?"

Han Qiaoyu looked down at his hands. Lu Ming's ankles were very thin, and they felt like they could be crushed if he pinched them with a little force. With a little force, he should be able to make him unable to walk.

Lu Ming shook his ankle, urging him.

"I was thinking that your legs look good," Han Qiaoyu put down and changed the other foot, pinching it twice. "Kicked me when I was eating at noon, did you also kick me last time I drank coffee?"

Lu Ming smiled while lying on the mat, and stretched out his legs to show him: "I've grown up recently, is it long enough?"

Han Qiaoyu also smiled, and his brows loosened a little. Just as he was about to say something to Lu Ming, he heard Lu Ming's cell phone jingling several times. I got on the phone and whispered to the other side: "Xiaobao, what's the matter? I saw the photo you sent, so don't keep it, it was originally for you... Yes, aren't they the same, we each have a copy ..."

Han Qiaoyu waited for him to finish the call, and was still waiting where he was, looking at Lu Ming and waiting for him to explain.

Lu Ming shook his phone, smiled and said, "It's my little nephew, who is learning to paint recently, and I bought some paint for him."

Han Qiaoyu said, "You like these too?"

Lu Ming said: "I like it very much, but I write first and then paint. I haven't finished writing yet, so I don't worry about painting." He looked at Han Qiaoyu, and the man's hands were neither light nor heavy, and his ankles hurt from pinching. "Mr. Han, after this week, I won't go to the company."

Han Qiaoyu said: "There are still some things that need your help. There will be a meeting at the end of the year..."

Lu Ming said: "Let's find someone else. My sister's school can introduce professional teachers, so I'll forget it."

Han Qiaoyu looked at him with disapproval on his face, and before he could speak, Lu Ming smiled and said, "Really, I was here for my sister when I came, and I agreed for a month at the beginning, and you are overdue. .”

Han Qiaoyu said, "Can't you stay?"

Lu Ming shook his head and said, "No, I have other things to do."

Han Qiaoyu asked him, "What's the matter?"

Lu Ming just looked at him with a smile and stopped talking.

Han Qiaoyu had no choice but to say, "Okay, next week, the company's year-end dinner, will you come too?"

Lu Ming thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

Han Qiaoyu let go of his ankle and reached out to pull him up.Lu Ming sweats easily after exercising, his palms are warm and moist, and his complexion looks much healthier than before.Han Qiaoyu opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything about asking him out again. His plans were all disrupted, and he needed to discuss how to proceed further.

This time he sent Lu Ming home, Lu Ming didn't refuse, but Mr. Han didn't have a smile on his face. After Lu Ming got out of the car, he couldn't help but sit in the car and light a cigarette.

He took out his mobile phone and opened the small group. The eldest brother Han Qiaoyang in the group had a mild temper and only sent a family photo at the airport. He had already left with his wife and children.The remaining third child, Han Qiaoye, was furious and sent messages swiping the screen.

The third child: "Why! Why did the elder brother take Xiao Zhuo to play there, instead of me!"

The third child: "Our father is also biased. He gave my elder brother a holiday. I am studying all year round. Is it easy for me to have a winter vacation? During the winter vacation, let me go to the technical department for my elder brother... I don’t understand those things. Why should I let him go?" I will replace it!"

The third brother: "Brother, you didn't go to inspect it at all, I just checked your air ticket, and you flew to three places in a row, and only stayed with the second brother for one day! Did you go to see the seals?! Too cunning you!"

Brother: "Don't make trouble, this plush toy is for you."

The third child: "Didn't I clip the doll for Xiao Zhuo when I was about to go to the airport! Brother, who are you fooling!"

Then it was quiet for a few hours, and there was another long period of chicken soup for the soul. All I found were nasty words from chasing girls.The third brother Han has given up on his eldest brother and started to implement a soft policy towards his second brother. He is very much looking forward to getting a plane ticket to see the little seal after he pleases his second brother.He is a wildlife lover, with a wider range of hobbies than his elder brother.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Han Qiaoyu casually clicked on a text picture, on which was written a paragraph that he dug out from nowhere.

"During the relationship, you can judge the other party's physique from the handshake! Please seize the opportunity when shaking hands, and confirm whether the other party's hands are wet from the touch of the palm. If the other party sweats easily and the skin is moist due to sufficient water, it will It feels as if it is absorbed! If you even get your hands wet, congratulations ~ It is said that such a partner is [-]% love. The type with rich liquid!"

……

Han Qiaoyu moved his fingertips, lowered his eyes and said nothing for a long time. When he pulled Lu Ming up at night, he still remembered the touch of his palm clearly.Compared to this, he remembered Lu Ming better when he resigned from his job. He was so irritable for a moment, he bit his cigarette and replied, "Third."

The third child immediately jumped out and said flatteringly, "Here you are, second brother, are you done with your work? Are you tired?"

Han Qiaoyu: "Get out."

Third child: "...???"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Han San: Hello, do you want a karaoke station? I want to order a song for my second brother, called "The Unable to Hold Sand"...

After being beaten up by Han Qiaoyu, Han San.Reflect for a moment: I think my brother hit me because I ordered the wrong song.

ponder for a moment.

Han San (joyed): Is that song called "I Can't Catch Him"?This time it must be right, my brother will not hit me!

Han Qiaoyu: Get out!