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For a long time after that, Emperor Cheng thought that the bed exercise with Li Mingtao that day was a milestone change in his life, and it could be said to have rewritten his views on sex to some extent.

If the word "sex" has been forcibly interpreted separately by Cheng Huang, after that time, he can actually understand the true meaning of these two words tied together.

To put it more simply, that is... Cheng Huang really fucked up that day.

Basically, he was hard all the way to the end, with a red-tasseled gun going in and out fiercely, tossing tirelessly.

Clothes and pants were scattered everywhere, and none of the sheets, quilts, or pillows were on the bed. Cheng Huang thought that the bed in Li Mingtao's bedroom was too small, so he simply rolled on the floor with Li Mingtao in his arms.The crackling sound, continuous moaning and whimpering made the whole room full of happiness.

Li Mingtao finally couldn't bear it anymore, his lower body shrank suddenly, Cheng Huang was caught off guard, and immediately vented.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Huang pulled the sheet and tried to help Li Mingtao wipe off the white liquid on the inner thigh.

Li Mingtao kicked Cheng Huang's waist; "Get out! You are fucking trying to kill me! Fuck me! It hurts like hell."

"Okay. The pain is still the same?" Cheng Huang smirked and touched Li Mingtao: "It's really lewd."

Cheng Huang was right, it was not inferior to his "guy" Li Mingtao's, and he has always stood firm and extraordinary.

"It was ground on the floor." Li Mingtao turned over and was about to leave.

Cheng Huang hurriedly pulled him back: "What are you doing? How uncomfortable it is to be hard! I'm still here."

"Pull you down quickly! There's no end to it." Li Mingtao threw Cheng Huang to the ground. He didn't want Cheng Huang to help him, and he was afraid that he would come again with an excuse.

Cheng Huang simply took advantage of the situation and lay flat on the ground, looked up at Li Mingtao's "big guy" who refused to rest at a 90-degree angle, and smiled wickedly: "Or you can solve it here, don't go outside, it's so cold."

"Go away." Li Mingtao swears: "If you want to see it, go to the mirror yourself."

Cheng Huang laughed, rushed over to kiss Li Mingtao, and then went to the kitchen to continue cooking noodles. Just like when he was in college, a lot of physical energy consumption must be replenished in time.

Just as he was bringing two big bowls of instant noodles, full of heroes, to the table, his phone started buzzing.

He glanced at it, ignored it, and let the phone vibrate back and forth tirelessly.

It was Li Mingtao who said something persistent enough that Cheng Huang just picked up the phone and turned it off.

"Who is it?" Afraid of the heat, Li Mingtao asked while blowing his face.

"I don't know, Stranger." Cheng Huang lowered his head to eat the noodles, and secretly glanced at Li Mingtao.

Li Mingtao had no expression on his face and did not speak again.

A good meal that was supposed to be infinitely sweet after the bed was tasteless, and Cheng Huang climbed back into the car sullenly.

Turning on the phone, the screen was full of identical missed calls and text messages, and Zhang Hao's names were so densely packed that it made me want to vomit.

"It's fucking sick." Cheng Huang threw the phone on the passenger seat in annoyance.

##

After rekindling the old relationship with Li Mingtao, it's not that Cheng Huang never thought about breaking up with Zhang Hao.

But according to past experience, if you want to break up, you must meet first. Zhang Hao will never say goodbye to you just by persuasion and education.

There are bound to be risks when meeting each other, and not to mention his urinating nature when he gives a "point", Zhang Hao's rambunctious ability to cry, make trouble, and hang himself is enough to give him a headache.

Therefore, Cheng Huang believes that the most scientific policy to deal with Zhang Hao is to treat him coldly.

However, whether it can be dealt with or not is not up to him. In other words, from the day he provoked Zhang Hao, Cheng Huang had already handed over this right to God, and everything that happened later made Cheng Huang completely I suddenly realized a famous saying: the evils committed by the sky are still forgiven, but the evils committed by oneself cannot be lived.

Just two weeks after Cheng Huang planned to break up, Zhang Hao came to the door.

Ever since Yu Yang stopped causing trouble, Cheng Huang's company has gradually stepped into the right place, and everything is developing in a healthy way.

Li Mingtao no longer serves as the company's deputy general manager. The older employees are basically gone, and the new recruits are quite young. Strict rectification is most needed when the company is in dire straits.The new version of the employee code was promulgated at this critical moment, and it became the top priority. The first rule is that you are not allowed to use working time to solve personal affairs, and you are not allowed to have long conversations on private phone calls unless there is a special need.

Since the rectification movement is being carried out, the boss must be no exception, so when Cheng Huang saw Zhang Hao smiling sweetly at him in front of the company's glass door, his scalp felt numb like an electric shock.

Cheng Huang was so angry that he didn't dare to explode, who knew what kind of shit this brat could do here, so he had no choice but to find a way to send Zhang Hao away as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Zhang Hao's request was not too much, he just invited Cheng Huang to have lunch with him.Cheng Huang readily agreed, and offered to give him a few shopping cards to pass the time, waiting for him to get off work.

Cheng Huang always thought that following him would have some effect.

After all, as smart as he is, how could he not understand that his act of blocking other people's doors is equivalent to a naked threat, and Cheng Huang's ability to succumb to such indiscriminate methods has fully demonstrated his weakness.

A person who is used to being arrogant can lower his head, Cheng Huang thinks, it should be given some face and come to a higher level.

But... it turns out that he was wrong.

Not only did Zhang Hao not restrain himself, but he intensified it, from coming once in a while to running towards him every day after class.

Finally, Cheng Huang couldn't bear it anymore.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Cheng Huang looked coldly at Zhang Hao, who was drinking coffee leisurely.

"Ah? What?" Zhang Hao blinked his big eyes, pretending to be innocent, especially in place.

Cheng Huang sneered and flicked the cigarette between his fingers: "If you have nothing to do and go home to see your mother, I will pay for the ticket."

Zhang Hao pouted: "I'm not going back, she's going to get married in two days, and she's doing her business happily, so how can she have time for me?"

"Marry? What kind of marriage?" Cheng Huang didn't understand.

"She's leaving and getting married again." Zhang Hao took a sip of his coffee, grinned and went to get the sugar bag: "Fuck...it's so fucking bitter."

"When did it happen?" Cheng Huang asked.

"Just one or two months." Zhang Hao poured out a bag full of sugar, and took another sip: "Damn, why is it still so bitter, I'll add some milk."

Zhang Hao ran around in Starbucks, taking sugar for a while and pouring milk for a while. Cheng Huang couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed his cup to Zhang Hao: "Okay, what's more interesting with a coffee? You Don't plan to go back in the future?"

"She is pregnant with one, what else can I do?" Zhang Hao smiled wryly: "He is a happy family of three."

"Where's your dad? He didn't let you go back?"

"My mother can't count on me anymore, how can I still count on my father? He has hated my mother since the divorce. He thinks that my mother gave him a cuckold, and now he doubts whether I am his son."

Cheng Huang couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong with your family? You won't live a good life, so what are you messing around with?"

"Don't mention it, I'm really uncomfortable these days." Zhang Hao couldn't hide the sadness in his heart, and looked at Cheng Huang pitifully: "That's why I really want you to accompany me."

"Don't you come to the company to look for me every day?" Cheng Huang said.

"This is not enough," Zhang Hao probed further: "Why don't you go to my place tonight."

Cheng Huang sighed heavily: "Zhang Hao, it's really not going to work like this, let's break up and be thorough."

"I'm so uncomfortable, you still mention breaking up, can you be a bit human?" Zhang Hao glared at Cheng Huang angrily.

"If you can't separate from me sticky, what good is it for you?" Cheng Huang persuaded earnestly: "If you want to separate, take advantage of this time, otherwise it will be even more difficult. You are not young anymore, and you don't want to find a woman to get married and live a serious life." , you should find someone who really loves you..."

"Fuck you! Are you fucking tired and want to pat your ass and leave?" Zhang Hao interrupted Cheng Huang and roared angrily.

This sentence is quite eye-catching in terms of volume and content, especially when it happened to two men.

In an instant, the people in the room fell silent, and everyone looked at them in unison.

Thanks to Cheng Huang, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he drove around for a long time every time to find a place to send Zhang Hao away, otherwise it would be fine if people from the company saw him.

But even so, being seen as a joke by a stranger is enough to make people lose face. Cheng Huang was so angry that he took out the money and threw it on the table, and his head would not go away.

Zhang Hao was left alone, staring at Cheng Huang's back, with red eyes, panting heavily with his chest rising and falling.

##

Li Mingtao was cooking in the kitchen when Cheng Huang appeared in front of him holding a large bouquet of pink bear series.

"What the hell are you doing?" Li Mingtao held a kitchen knife in his hand, his face was cramping constantly.

In front of him is Cheng Huang in a suit and leather shoes, wearing the boss's standard outfit, with a bouquet of flowers made of pink bears in his arms, all in eye-catching pink, and around each bear's neck is a dazzling "ILOVEYOU" rhinestone .

Li Mingtao's eyes were about to go blind.

Cheng Huang laid down on the sofa carelessly, threw the bouquet to Li Mingtao casually, loosened his tie and said, "This is for chasing people."

Li Mingtao turned pale with shock: "Damn it, you don't even let the middle school students off, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Cheng Huang squinted his eyes: "That's right, that man is so tender that his butt can squeeze out water, his chest is open, and he is full of tendons."

Li Mingtao looked at him stupidly.

"Where are you looking, don't you know who I'm talking about?" Cheng Huang replied with a smile.

Li Mingtao's eyes fell on the pink bears, with an expression of "you are fucking playing with me".

"I asked the front desk to order a bouquet of flowers for me, and she brought me something like this." Cheng Huang shrugged and spread his hands.

"How old is your front desk? One little girl."

"I've already had a baby, and I'm still pretending to be tender here, it's so fucking weird."

Li Mingtao didn't say anything else, playing with the "ILOVEYOU" on the neck of one of the little bears, he turned his head and asked Cheng Huang, "Why did you send me flowers?"

"I want to send it."

"Why do you want to send it?"

"If you want to send it, you want to send it."

"No reason?" Li Mingtao didn't give up.

"You don't fucking want it, do you?" Cheng Huang reached out to grab it: "If you don't want it, just throw it away."

"I really don't know how to be funny," Li Mingtao laughed while protecting the little bear flower, "Instead of giving me one that is not useful, you might as well give me one that is useful."

"For example?" Cheng Huang was very interested.

"This." Before Li Mingtao finished his sentence, a silver light flashed, and Cheng Huang felt a chill on his wrist.

Looking down, it was a pair of shining silver handcuffs.