Smells

After breakfast, Xiao Chen lay on the bed, and Yu Ying rubbed his waist.

He is not afraid of itchiness, but his body is really sensitive after being tossed all night. Yu Ying's palm just sticks to his waist through the clothes, and even the back of his belt is numb uncontrollably.

One after another, fine electric shocks meandered all the way up the spine.

Yu Ying pressed twice, and Xiao Chen's body trembled slightly, and he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Chen folded his arms and rested his chin, shaking his head: "It's comfortable, but it's a little numb. You made me too comfortable yesterday, and now I have a stress reaction to any part of your body."

This was too coquettish and straightforward, Xiao Chen stuffed his head into the crook of his arms after he finished speaking, and sighed comfortably.

It doesn't matter what subversive opinion Boss Yu will have on him, anyway, he has captured his sweetheart now that he is cooking rice with raw rice.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and felt Yu Ying's breath approaching, and then the tip of his ear was touched by a soft thing.

They were about to leave at the first touch, Xiao Chen was not satisfied, and begged for another kiss in a muffled voice: "I want the left side too."

Yu Ying gave a low laugh, turned her head, and kissed his left ear, then moved her lips down, wrapped his earlobe and pulled it.

Xiao Chen shivered suddenly, and said "Hey", "Stop tempting me."

Yu Ying smiled and hummed, and lightly rubbed Xiao Chen's waist: "Is this strength okay?"

"Okay, your hands are really strong." Xiao Chen snorted comfortably, "It's comfortable."

Yu Ying's cell phone rang, and he answered the phone with one free hand, while pressing the acupuncture points on Xiao Chen's waist with the other: "Hello?"

It was Li Ke who called: "Hey, boss, are you not coming to the studio today?"

It's already ten o'clock now, and the studio's usual business hours are 08:30. Although Yu Ying is the boss, she basically won't be late.So for those who haven't seen him in the studio until now, Xu Ke is quite puzzled.

"I have something to do now." Yu Ying said.

"Then are you still here today? There are so many people asking you to order flowers, sister Zhun Zhun and I can't handle it."

Yu Ying may have pressed the key acupoints on Xiao Chen's waist, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly went dark, he was sore and refreshed, and he yelled out "ah".

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Xiao Chen's body is very weak now, and his throat is hoarse, and his howling is so delicate, it's really hard not to arouse people's daydreams.

Xu Ke never thought that there was someone beside Yu Ying. The voice was so familiar that she could recognize it no matter how coquettish she was.

If it wasn't her brother Chen, who else could it be?

"Old, old, boss?" Xu Ke asked uncertainly, "I, what, you... did I bother you?"

She thought to herself: so intense early in the morning?It's so exciting.

Xu Ke grinned and giggled twice, and images that were not suitable for children began to appear in his mind.

Yu Ying indulged her imagination: "You know you're bothering me, so don't hang up."

"Oh!" Xu Ke immediately responded, "Enjoy it! Enjoy! Happy! Boss, goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Chen turned over and lay on the bed facing Yu Ying: "You are fooling her like this, how can I save my face."

Yu Ying leaned over and pecked his lips, the lips were a little chapped, Yu Ying poked out the tip of her tongue to outline the outline of his lips and licked a few times.

Xiao Chen couldn't stand it anymore. He knew that Yu Ying was probably not a passive person, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to attack in a set way, too strong.

He snorted and wanted to push him away, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the soft tip of his tongue, so he had no choice but to give in, wrapped his neck around his neck and kissed him with his tongue.

They kissed for a long time, until they ran out of oxygen.

Yu Ying left Xiao Chen's lips, and they stared at each other, their breaths intertwined, hurried and heavy.

It was only one night and one morning, and they often kissed almost out of breath.

Xiao Chen really likes to kiss him.

"I feel like Boss Yu likes me more than I imagined." Xiao Chen panted lightly.

Yu Ying hummed: "Brother Chen, you feel it's too late."

"Let's live together." Xiao Chen said suddenly.

I want to kiss and make/love you all the time, want to feel the freshness of your existence all the time.

"I still have a house near your studio." Xiao Chen said, "it's bigger than this one, we can move there."

Yu Ying hesitated.

"you are not willing?"

"No." Yu Ying stood up, hugged Xiao Chen, and hugged her in her arms, "Jiang Yan is about to take the college entrance examination. I promised him before that I will stay with him at home during the college entrance examination. You wait for me for another half a year." ,OK?"

Xiao Chen didn't take it seriously, and he wasn't willing to wait another half a year: "How old is he, and he needs to be accompanied by his parents when he takes the college entrance examination? I'll talk to him then."

Yu Ying smiled lightly.

"Aren't you going to the studio?" Xiao Chen asked Yu Ying.

"I won't go, I will accompany you."

"I'm going back to the company in the afternoon, you go back, don't many people ask you to order flowers?"

"You just got back from a business trip and you're going back to work?"

Xiao Chen got out of Yu Ying's arms: "Finish the work as soon as possible, otherwise the work will be piled up and dragged until the end of the year. I don't want to work overtime at the end of the year."

The two ordered some light lunch at a nearby restaurant, and went to work separately after eating.

New Year's Day couldn't be free either, so Yu Ying remained silent, and a bunch of people in the studio were waiting for him to order flowers.

The studio has a dedicated WeChat account. Generally, customers order flowers online, ask for requests, and set a time. When the time comes, the florist will come directly to the store to pick them up.

Recently, there have been more people ordering flowers on the spot. Today is New Year's Day, and the traffic during holidays is even greater, and most of them are rushing to Yu Ying.

Yu Ying was not very responsible for flower arranging and flower wrapping before. After all, she didn’t have the skills and aesthetics. Since Lianke recently posted a profile photo of him holding a bunch of roses to the circle of friends of the studio account, the person who came here Muyan There is an endless stream.

Xu Ke said "hey" at that time: "If I knew the boss is so effective in advertising, I should have posted the photo. It's like a walking billboard! Good looks save trouble."

When Yu Ying arrived at the studio, the room was indeed a little crowded, with a lot of people.

The main reason is that today is a holiday, a holiday and commemorative, so many people buy flowers.

Xu Ke and Xing Zhun were too busy for a long time, they raised their eyes to see Yu Ying, and their eyes lit up immediately: "Boss, you are here!"

The customers in the store turned their heads one after another, and their eyes all fell on Yu Ying.

Yu Ying smiled uncomfortably to show politeness.

There are new faces and familiar faces.Yu Ying went to the storage room and put on a cotton and linen apron. When a regular customer came to chat with him, he didn't care to say hello, so he went to the fresh-keeping freezer to take a look.

Yu Ying opened the freezer and took out a bunch of bright red roses from the vase.

Li Ke was very busy: "My God, there are too many orders, I think we should hire a temporary worker."

Xingzhun said lightly, "Let's limit the number of orders in the future."

"Then you have to make a lot of money?"

Xing Zhun was detached and refined, he turned his head and glanced at her: "Our studio pays attention to quality."

The implication is that you don't even have this kind of awareness and realm, so stop doing it as soon as possible.

Xu Ke stuck out his tongue and said resentfully, "I'm vulgar. Who doesn't like banknotes."

A lady walked in from outside the store. It was a familiar face. Xingzhun raised his eyes and saw it, and his face instantly sank.

She glanced at Yu Ying from the corner of her eye, put down her work calmly, and walked to the door to chase away people.

"Get out." Xing Zhun yelled in a low voice, trying not to make any noise.

This familiar face is Jiang Yan's mother.

"I won't go out, why do you drive me away?" The woman raised her voice.

There is no way this situation can be unobtrusive, because this woman is really an unreasonable shrew, ignorant and yelling.

"How do you do business here?! You can drive people away at will? I'm here to buy flowers, why should you drive me out! Go away and let me in!"

There was a loud quarrel at the door, and Yu Ying raised her head.He put down the flowers in his hand and walked over: "What's going on?"

"Are you the store manager?" The woman suddenly stopped making noise.

"Well, I am." Yu Ying didn't know Jiang Yan's mother, so she turned her head and asked Xing Zhun: "What's wrong?"

Xing Zhun sullenly said nothing.

The woman grabbed Yu Ying's arm and said excitedly: "I am Jiang Yan's mother, are you Yu Ying? Thank you so much for raising him all these years."

A flash of surprise flashed in Yu Ying's eyes, and his brows frowned. He stared at this woman for a while, and pushed her hand away.

The woman felt grateful and guilty at the same time, facing Yu Ying, she had a trace of instinctive fear, although she had never seen this man who adopted her child before.

She withdrew her hand timidly, with a humble attitude: "I'm Jiang Yan's mother, I want to talk to you, do you have time?"

Yu Ying didn't show any strange emotions, but his tone was very cold: "Sorry, no."

"Ah, if you're busy, we can make an appointment another day." The woman took out a pen and paper from her purse, wrote down her phone number and handed it to Yu Ying.

Yu Ying didn't answer.

The woman took it back resentfully, and asked again: "I want to see Jiang Yan, is he here?"

"He's not in now."

"Is it really not here, or do you not want him to see me?"

Yu Ying's face darkened, her eyes darkened: "If he wants to see you, I will definitely not stop him."

The woman nodded: "I hope so." She glanced inside, "You seem to be very busy today, so I won't bother you, I'll come back another day."

The woman turned around and left with her bag in her hand, and Xingzhun cursed softly: "Come to your uncle another day."

Xu Ke was also angry: "Does this woman have a split personality?! How could she have the face to talk to the boss like that? Damn, who is this? I'm so pissed off!"

Yu Ying frowned and asked Xing Zhun: "Has she been here before?"

"Well, you won't be here then."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Isn't it bad to tell you?" Xing Zhun was very irritable, "Why is this woman so shameless? She left Jiang Yan and didn't want it, but this will suddenly appear again. I thought she was dead! She wants to do something What? Want Jiang Yan back? I'll go to hell."

Xing Zhun seldom swears, and this series of swear words made Xu Xu very handsome: "Sister, why are you so handsome even swearing, so cool."

Xingzhun gave her a sideways look, and she laughed a few times.

Architect's office.

Xiao Chen suffered a lot at work today. Last night, he indulged too much and his body was ruined. Whenever his butt touched the chair, he felt a dull pain.

He felt uncomfortable no matter how he adjusted his posture, so he decided to go out for some exercise and go to the lounge to pour a cup of coffee.

Today is New Year's Day, the company is on holiday, but there are still many people sitting in the office of the design department, working overtime.

Xiao Chen passed the department office with a cup.

"Hey, boss, are you back? Didn't you just finish a business trip? Why are you still working overtime at the company today?"

"Live more."

"Boss, why don't you look so good? Are you sick?"

Xiao Chen coughed: "No."

Someone outside the door came in holding a bouquet of bright red roses, bursting with laughter: "Everyone! Everyone! Look what I got?"

A few heads poked out sparsely in the office area.

"Oh, roses, who sent them?"

"Look at your brashness."

"Is your partner so romantic? Sending flowers on New Year's Day? I'm so sour."

He hurriedly explained: "Hey! It's not mine, it's not mine! I'm just collecting it." He pursed his lips and smiled, pretending to be mysterious, "Whose flower do you think it is?"

Xiao Chen watched the play with a water glass in his hand.

The man pointed at Xiao Chen: "Just that handsome guy, what about you, handsome guy, your flower."

Xiao Chen was taken aback for a moment, and the colleague cheerfully walked over with the flowers in his arms, and was greeted by other colleagues' stares and whispers along the way.

"Xiao Gong." The man handed over the flowers, not serious, "Your flowers, please sign for acceptance."

Xiao Chen took the bouquet of gorgeous red roses in a daze, and looked down at the cards in the bunch——

There are no words of blessing, only signature: Yu Ying

It was handwritten by him, with vigorous and elegant handwriting.

Colleagues in the office started booing.

The colleague who helped collect it smiled meaningfully: "Xiao Gong, the new sister-in-law is quite romantic."

Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing: "Well, new sister-in-law."

A group of whistle-blowers watched the excitement below, and the atmosphere in the office became more lively unconsciously.

Xiao Chen went back to the office with roses in his hands amid booing. He put the flowers on the table and sat on a chair to stare at them.

After a while, he called Yu Ying.

"Hey?"

One night of sex/things made the man's voice even more hoarse.

So magnetic, so sexy.

"Why...send me flowers all of a sudden?"

"You don't need a reason to send flowers to your boyfriend."

Xiao Chen pursed his lower lips, stroked the petals, and asked, "What kind of rose is this?"

"cherish."

Xiao Chen's heart trembled, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I'm working."

"Okay, goodbye, Brother Chen."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Chen received Xu Ke's WeChat message again.

Xu Ke: Brother Chen, Brother Chen, the boss sent you flowers!

This girl talked really fast, and couldn't wait for a moment, so she came to report to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen: I know, I have received it.

License available: ! ! !I'm crazy, the boss did it himself, he pushed all the customer's orders, and he will take care of yours in one afternoon! 19 flowers!cherish!

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked: What is the flower language of cherishing roses?

"The other party is typing" is displayed at the top of the dialog box, and then a message pops up——

Please entrust me with the happiness of your life, I will cherish it all my life.