Presidential Studies

When Qin Jinnian received someone at the door, Mr. Zhen didn't look like a drunk at all.

He stood quietly, with an indifferent expression, his hands in his trouser pockets, his hair was slightly disheveled by the night wind, but he looked a little more sexy, like a beautiful scenery on the street.

However, all this was broken after seeing Qin Jin.

"Every year?"

Mr. Zhen widened his eyes at first, looking very surprised, and then tilted his head in doubt.

"Are you on vacations?"

Zhao Youqian helplessly spread his hands on the sidelines. He didn't know how many times he was asked to help sign in and ask for leave just now.

Apparently, Mr. Zhen's memory went backwards when he was drunk.

"Well, here I am."

Qin Jinnian didn't care too much, the two of them talked nonchalantly, he thanked Zhao Youqian, and stuffed him into the passenger seat.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Mr. Zhen touched everywhere first, and then after Qin Jinnian got into the car, he taught him with a serious face, "Year after year, minors are not allowed to drive."

Qin Jinnian: "......"

This memory goes backwards a little too much.

"Brother, I'm an adult." He didn't care that the other party was just a drunkard who was not sober, and said seriously, "I can be responsible for every decision I make."

"Wow, are you an adult yet? Niannian is really amazing!"

The drunk who couldn't grasp the point, was like an emotionless rainbow fart machine, boasting indiscriminately.

It's just that Qin Jinnian was amused, and responded in a hoarse voice, "Well, it's really powerful."

Before Zhenzong continued to make more fools in the car, the two arrived home.

However, Mr. Zhen, who had been obedient and obedient after he was drunk, committed a mess at this time.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to sleep here!"

He firmly grasped the seat belt that Qin Jinnian had fastened for him before, and looked at Qin Jinnian who opened his half of the car door with a face full of resistance.

"No, sleeping in the car will catch a cold."

Qin Jinnian, as if he had become a parent with children, bluntly refused.

But the kid in the car is really not easy to take care of, the corners of Zhenzong's mouth collapsed, and his eyes showed a bit of sharpness that he only had when he was at work. He stared at Qin Jinnian with a vigilant face, but his mouth was still talking nonsense if.

"Are you trying to trick me away and occupy this place yourself?"

Qin Jinnian laughed when he heard that, what did he do to occupy the co-pilot, if he wanted to occupy it, he was the one who occupied the co-pilot.

However, he still patiently explained to the drunkard.

"When have I ever lied to brother? Brother Ming is the little liar."

"I do not have!"

Really always wronged.

"Why not? Brother obviously likes me, and he lied to me and himself."

While talking, Qin Jinnian stretched out his hand, intending to unbutton the whole belt for Mr. Zhen.

But just as his hand touched the metal buckle, Mr. Zhen grabbed it.

The two looked at each other in the narrow space of the co-pilot, one with dim eyes, and the other with a firm face.

"I like."

Mr. Zhen looked Qin Jinnian in the eyes, and said every word.

And Qin Jinnian can no longer tell whether he said this based on refuting the word liar, or something else. The last string in his brain seemed to be burned by a fire, and it broke instantly. With his heart and eyes full, only Really total.

He uncontrollably pressed down on Mr. Zhen, wrapped his arms around the back of the other's neck, and kissed Mr. Zhen's thin lips heavily.

The high bridge of the nose intertwined, and the lips and teeth touched each other. From the slightly opened gap, Qin Jinnian tasted the smell of spirits that had not yet faded.

As if bewitched, he couldn't bear it anymore, and attacked the warm mouth.

Zhenzong was so sucked that his tongue went numb, and he couldn't help snorting, his eyes were moist, his brain hadn't understood the meaning of the kiss yet, but his body hugged Qin Jinnian's shoulder first.

"Well..."

After a long time, he finally earned.

Qin Jinnian also gradually regained his senses, and withdrew from his brother's mouth with a little nostalgia.

It's just that he still didn't want to get up, sucked Zhenzong's lips greedily, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"Le..."

I'm really short of breath.

Only then did Qin Jinnian realize that Mr. Zhen's suit pants had changed slightly.

He couldn't help but took a deep breath, quickly unfastened his seat belt, and got out from the co-pilot.

My brother is too innocent, it's just a kiss...

Of course, so did he himself.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm down the agitation in his heart, he reached out to the drunk in the car.

"Let's go, brother, go home."

Mr. Zhen was also honest now, and grabbed at that slender and powerful hand.

When he got home, Qin Jinnian poured him a glass of warm water.

But Mr. Zhen took it and took a sip, then pouted and stuffed it back to Qin Jinnian.

"hot!"

"Is it hot?"

"hot!"

Qin Jinnian tasted the place where he just sipped, and felt that the temperature of the water was just right, maybe because the body temperature of the real person who drank the wine was too high to feel hot.

There was no other way, Qin Jinnian, who couldn't beat the drunkard, had no choice but to get him another glass of room temperature.

Only then did Mr. Zhen calm down, sitting on the sofa, sucking small mouthfuls.

As soon as he sat on the sofa, Peng Peng jumped over excitedly, drooping his tongue and wagging his tail vigorously, expressing a warm welcome to Dad's home.

It's a pity that before it got close, it heard its father scream strangely, and threw itself into the arms of another father.

Unsurprisingly, the water glass in his hand splashed the shirts of the two of them.

Qin Jinnian's Adam's apple rolled, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and patted Zhenzong's waist, "What's wrong?"

Really panicked, pointing at Peng Peng on the ground, "It wants to eat me!"

Peng Peng was accused inexplicably, and tilted his head innocently.

"It won't eat you."

Qin Jinnian was also used to how to deal with drunks, so he called Peng Peng over, stroked its head, and then said to Mr. Zhen.

"Look, this is your son."

"my son?"

Really confused, he followed Qin Jinnian's example and rubbed Peng Peng's smooth-haired head.

"Wang!"

Peng Peng replied in a vague manner.

Mr. Zhen gradually calmed down, but he seemed to be caught in the vicious circle of my son who came from where.

Qin Jinnian saw that the people had calmed down, so he got into the kitchen and prepared for supper.

He suspected, no, he was sure, Mr. Zhen definitely didn't have a good meal tonight.

It was getting late, and Mr. Zhen was still drunk, so he didn't prepare any complicated meals, but simply cooked a bowl of egg noodles.

When he came out of the kitchen carrying it, the one who greeted him was Mr. Zhen who had already changed his state.

"Oh, let's break up."

Really always look indifferent.

Qin Jinnian: "?"

What's wrong with this?

Although a little inexplicable, Qin Jinnian still stepped forward with a smile, put the noodle bowl on the coffee table, and then gently pinched Zhenzong's earlobe with his fingers.

"Okay."

he said softly.

"But before that, brother, let's fall in love first."

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhen: This can't be me! ! !

Qin Jinnian: So cute, I can only be brother^_^