What kind of affection

Something happened to Zhang Yuanhui temporarily, and they had to push back the agreed time by an hour.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ye Jin still showed up at the appointed place, even if it meant that he had to spend an hour here alone.The threshold of the clubhouse is not low, and the membership system diverts some guests to a great extent, but it can't stop the crowds flocking here, all because several shareholders of the clubhouse are well-known figures in Haicheng.

Young and handsome, with a lot of money, even if one of them has come out to get married, it can't change their status in the hearts of ladies and gentlemen of aristocratic families.

Ye Jin obviously had good luck tonight, and he met one of them not long after he was seated.

—— Qiu Yue, chairman of Lesheng, a famous young talent in Haicheng.

When Ye Jin heard about him, he was still in the United States. As a Chinese, he participated in the lawsuit between Sendu and UBM in the United States, and within six months he won the infringement case that had dragged on for several years, causing a sensation.Five years later, he was promoted to the chairman of the board and led a large group. It is not too much to say that he has soared into the sky.

In Songnan's investigation report, the evaluation of him was quite wonderful.When I saw him now, I really had an outstanding temperament, with a unique taste in my eyes, like old wine.

It seemed that because he had been observing for a long time, Qiu Yue turned her head, raised her eyebrows slightly to show a little bit of surprise, and then nodded at him with a polite smile. Although she didn't take the initiative to greet him, her attitude was already very polite.

Not long after, the waiter brought a fruit plate of champagne, claiming it was a gift from the boss.Ye Jin happily accepted, and even tipped him extraordinarily generously.

There is no other misleading meaning in inviting wine, but it makes people feel good about it naturally, which shows his skill.

Qiu Yue sat on the side of the bar counter, which was not as remote and secret as Ye Jin's choice, so there were many people who struck up a conversation.Ye Jin observed with interest for a while, and found that although the other party had been politely refusing, he did not take the initiative to move his position. Obviously, he had already found a target, so he smiled and started drinking.

Not long after, he unexpectedly met another familiar face, this time it was the other face who threw himself in front of him.

On the first day he returned to Haicheng, he played a game of darts with the other's little lover because Qiu Tian who was beside Cheng Rui was detained by him, and made a big and small quarrel.After that, the other party disappeared without a trace and did not appear in front of his eyes for a long time.

"Young Master Wang?"

"Heh~ Ye Jin!" Wang Qiong seemed to have drunk a lot, half drunk and half awake.He was wearing a purple shirt, the buttons were unbuttoned to the chest part, the pectoral muscles were faintly visible, and the diamond studs on his ears gleamed under the light.He almost jumped onto Ye Jin's table, and the little boy who was following him looked anxious, trying to help him, but he waved away indiscriminately.

Wang Qiong turned over by herself, sat on the sofa where Ye Jin was sitting, and stared at him with drunken eyes.

He is not bad in appearance, he is very similar to his father Wang Yongli, and he has the aura of wealth and wealth. Although he is not as good as Mr. Qiu who looks like a luminous body when he sits there, he is more than enough compared to ordinary people.

"Ye Jin, come to play by such a coincidence? Why don't you come together?" Wang Qiong sat on the sofa and reached out to wrap his arms around Ye Jin's shoulders, but Ye Jin moved away slightly. The person said, "Young Master Wang, are you here?"

"Speaking of which, my life is really not good, and it's thanks to you." He looked at Ye Jin meaningfully, and licked his lips, showing a bit of lust.

Ye Jin narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that Wang Qiong looked at him with subtle eyes, but he didn't know that men's interest in men could be so blatantly announced to the public these days. For some reason, people around him began to spy on him.

"It seems that what happened last time caused some troubles to Young Master Wang. If so, I apologize to Young Master Wang."

Wang Qiong tilted her head and smiled, took out a famous car key from her pants pocket, circled it in the palm of her hand, and spread it out in front of Ye Jin.

"There's no need to apologize, drink with me, how about this for you?"

The little lover who followed him glanced at the car keys enviously, then turned his eyes away and handed over the wine with a wink.

Ye Jin glanced at the wine glass and sighed: "So my glass of wine is already so valuable?"

Seeing him smile, Wang Qiong showed surprise. Some charms are gender-neutral, and even fatal to some people.

Wang Qiong restrained her dissolute posture, showing a bit of bluffing gentleness, with a little smugness hidden in her eyes.

Ye Jin reached out and took the glass of red wine in his expectant sight.Wang Qiong watched him hold the red wine in his hand, his eyes were excited and disdainful, and his face was still smiling gracefully.

Ye Jin swayed the glass of red wine that was obviously fortified, and raised the corners of his mouth: "How about we change places?"

Wang Qiong's eyes lit up and he nodded excitedly.

"I know a good place, you will definitely like it." Wang Qiong licked her lips subconsciously.

Four or 10 minutes later, Ye Jin reappeared at the bar. He was still neat and uncluttered, and even the tie clip stayed in its original position. Qiu Yue took the initiative to greet him this time and handed it to him. a cup

- A very spicy cocktail.

What was placed in front of Qiu Yue was lemonade.

"Have you had a good time?" He showed a secret smile knowingly.

Ye Jin took a sip of the wine, and the spicy tongue-burning taste still exploded in his mouth. He smiled meaningfully: "It's really good."

"As long as no one is killed." Qiu Yue shrugged, "Proper relaxation is good for physical and mental health."

"I agree." Ye Jin didn't mind that what Qiu Yue took was lemonade, so he clinked glasses with him, and they separated immediately.

Zhang Yuanhui is well versed in the principle of punctuality and arrived at the clubhouse at 59:[-].

He was wearing a gray pinstriped cashmere suit. The details of the handmade suit were extremely exquisite. He had wide shoulders and narrow waist.

And Ye Jin's eyes automatically showed his naked body lying on the bed.He always thought that his relationship with Zhang Yuanhui had come to an end five years ago, and those specious ambiguities had ended quietly.But now he has to admit that when Zhang Yuanhui appeared in front of him, he was still attracted.The instant enthusiastic response made it impossible for him to deceive himself.

Qiu Yue had already left, and Zhang Yuanhui sat on the vacant high chair. Almost the moment he sat down, there were high and low sighs around him.

The eyes of the two people met, and there was a pause. Compared with the stiff and vague embarrassment in the morning, the situation at this time was a hundred times more natural, and there was even heat growing on the contact surface between the arms, as if they were in the air through the cloth. itching.

Zhang Yuanhui ordered a glass of vodka, observed Ye Jin for a while, and said subtly, "You are a little different tonight."

"Maybe it's because of the alcohol."

"If I had known this, I should have invited you to drink often. I remember that you didn't drink at all and made people laugh for a long time."

"A few years is enough for a person to practice an amazing amount of alcohol."

"It must be accompanied by someone. Drinking alone is always very boring."

"It's easy to get drunk when someone is with you, but you don't get drunk when you're alone."

Ye Jin's eyes fell on Zhang Yuanhui's collar, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "You met Xiang Shan before you came?"

Zhang Yuanhui touched the collar subconsciously. This is a blind spot that he can't see, and it will leave traces when he hugs a woman.

He frowned slightly, "I didn't know she would do this kind of thing, it was just a parting hug."

"You don't need to explain to me."

"This is not an explanation, but an explanation." Zhang Yuanhui took a sip of wine slowly, "She is a sensible woman and a good woman."

"But you still insist on breaking off the engagement with her."

Zhang Yuanhui frowned slightly: "I don't understand why we have to talk about this topic every time we meet." He stared at Ye Jin, "Ye Jin, I think you should know why I want to break off the engagement."

"What kind of answer do you want me to give? Flattered? It turns out that Zhang Yuanhui broke the engagement because of a man?"

"Anyway, you can't get rid of it." Zhang Yuanhui mocked: "No matter what, you can't get away."

"Even if you go to hell, you have to drag people along with you. It really is your style."

"It's an honor to be commended."

Ye Jin reached out and rubbed the marks on his collar, "The lipstick marks are very fresh. What did you tell her that caused her to leave such marks on purpose?"

"I said I'm going to see my old lover." Zhang Yuanhui's tone was calm, as if stating the facts, it seemed that he was desperate.

Ye Jin froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "No wonder she did such a narrow-minded thing regardless."

"She asked for a goodbyekiss, and I said that my old lover didn't like the smell of a woman's perfume on me, so she settled for the next best thing and chose a hug."

"A generous man like Xiang Shan can't bear it. But to be honest, there are few women like you who can bear it."

"So I found a man." His tone was thought-provoking.

"I remember you asking for an open and honest conversation tonight instead of flirting?"

Zhang Yuanhui spread his hands indifferently: "Every time I get close to you, I can't help it." He looked deeply at Ye Jin as if, "I want to fuck you to various degrees." He deliberately rubbed Ye Jin's leg with his leg, Throwing an ambiguous look in the past.

Ye Jin narrowed his eyes, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want after going to bed once."

Zhang Yuanhui laughed, "But with the use of hands and mouth, we have had countless times." His phone rang inappropriately, Zhang Yuanhui frowned, took out the phone from his pocket, and saw the name on it The frown between the brows deepened a bit.

He picked up the phone, his face darkened instantly, then he turned his eyes to Ye Jin suddenly, hung up the phone after saying a few words, staring at Ye Jin dangerously: "Did you mess with Wang Qiong?"