Pretending to be husband and wife

The two didn't talk very well.

Huayan lost interest in eating, and Qi Ming didn't move his chopsticks, just sat there sullen - the atmosphere between the two was silent and awkward.

"That's it for today. Do you have anything you want? Are you short of money?" Hua Yan's tone sounded very caring for him, but from the beginning to the end it was all about material things, deliberately avoiding his A question of whether you are in a happy mood.Qi Ming pursed his lips, and a stream of light flashed across his eyes.

"I don't have anything else I want, go back with me tonight, okay?" He had the tone of a subordinate, soft and soft, Hua Yan's heart tightened, and finally he acquiesced.

Walking out of the restaurant, a gust of cold wind blew through his hair, and Hua Yan found his car, opened the rear door and let Qi Ming sit in first.

"Can't I take the co-pilot?" Qi Ming said Qi Qiran, his eyelashes drooping, quite sad.

"...You can sit if you want." Hua Yan slammed the rear door, with a bit of suppressed anger.

Seeing this, Qi Ming planned not to touch Huayan's bad luck for the time being.But at the last second before getting into the car, he still stood on tiptoe and kissed Hua Yan's cheek.

The future is long, even if Hua Yan likes Zhong Yang, so what?Didn't stay by his side tonight.

The Maybach in front of him whizzed by, Zhao Chengjun licked his lips, and felt that he must have seen the right person.

Isn't that the President Hua whom he met a few days ago?At that time, he still had some interest in Zhong Yang, but he didn't expect that Zhong Yang already had a relationship with Hua Yan, so he had no choice but to withdraw.

But what is the situation now?Who is that young man next to Hua Yan?Does Zhong Yang know?

Zhao Chengjun picked up a cigarette, asked the girl next to him to light it for him, and then exhaled puffs of smoke.

It seems...he quit early.

The brightly lit Herui Building stands amidst the feasting and feasting, and tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.Hua Yan called and said that he had something to do and would not come to pick him up tonight, and it happened that he was also busy with miscellaneous things, so Zhong Yang put his phone on the desk and continued to stare at the computer screen intently.

There are more and more problems in the negotiation of the project with Minghe, and it is estimated that he will not be off work during the normal time within a month after this.

I don't know what Huayan is doing now.

As soon as the idea sprouted, he cut it off.

Even if he and Hua Yan are together now, there is no need to miss them all the time, after all, they are not a young couple who are inseparable during the passionate love period.

So what are they now?

Zhong Yang's thoughts were no longer on the project, he recalled the details between him and Hua Yan, and suddenly couldn't reach a conclusion.

Even if the parents of both parties have acquiesced to the fact that they are together, is this really the case?

The rival in love at the beginning has suddenly become a lover who sleeps in the same bed. Wouldn't there be a grudge between the two of them?

And Qi Ming...

This person was between the two of them, like a thorn in the throat.

He knew that after Qi Ming's divorce, the other party went to follow Hua Yan, but what does Hua Yan think now?Does he continue to like Qi Ming just as a bed partner to relieve each other's desires, or does he really not like Qi Ming anymore?

With all the questions lingering in his mind, Zhong Yang simply leaned on the soft chair and closed his eyes.

Someone knocked lightly on the office door, Zhong Yang opened his eyes and looked around, and saw Zhao Chengjun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, tall and tall, with a well-fitting casual suit wrapping his thin waist and slender legs , was smiling at him gently at the moment, and then put the lunch box in his hand on the desk.

"I came here to try my luck to see if you were here, but I didn't expect you to be here. Are you busy today?" Zhao Chengjun pulled an office chair and sat opposite Zhong Yang, and said softly.

"It's a little bit. I just integrated some problems. Come and see if there is anything that needs improvement." After speaking, he asked Zhao Chengjun to sit beside him, and the two of them stared at the computer screen together.

"Don't, don't, I brought the food here to eat with you. It's time to relax while eating." Zhao Chengjun rubbed Zhong Yang's hair, and approached Zhong Yang intentionally and without any trace, and waited until When he was able to half hug each other, he pretended to look at the plan displayed on the computer screen.

Zhong Yang was still talking intermittently, Zhao Chengjun smiled and listened carefully to his speech.

It took an hour for the two of them to revise and revise, and when they came back to their senses, the food was already cold, and Zhong Yang was about to stand up to pour a cup of coffee, only to realize the bad posture of him and Zhao Chengjun.The four eyes faced each other, breath blended, the distance was so close that he could clearly see Zhao Chengjun's slender eyelashes, and the other's eyes were as bright as stars, Zhong Yang held his breath and did not dare to move.

"Brother Zhong..." Zhao Chengjun's voice was low, and he slowly approached him.

Of course Zhong Yang knew what Zhao Chengjun meant. If he was single from the beginning, then it would not be surprising that such a handsome and considerate man would become his lover. But now that he has a feast, it is necessary to keep a distance from other people.Thinking of this, he immediately stood up, and strode out of the office as if fleeing.

He rarely loses his composure, but it cannot be denied that Jo Seung Kyun's behavior is like a feather passing through his heart, causing a bit of itching.

Zhao Chengjun in the office didn't have the slightest psychological burden. He looked at Zhong Yang's fleeing back, gave a low laugh, touched the thin lips that had just brushed the corner of the other's mouth, and his smile deepened a bit.

He and Hua Yan are two completely different types, but compared to the former's infidelity, he is obviously more suitable for Zhong Yang.

In the dead of night, looking down from Zhong Yang's office, there was a scene of bustling traffic, colorful neon lights flickering on Zhao Chengjun's face through the glass windows of Herui Building, outlining a delicate outline.

When Zhong Yang came in again with two cups of coffee, Zhao Chengjun was standing in front of the window smoking with his back to him, and when he heard his footsteps, he turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"Brother Zhong, the night view is so beautiful, why don't you come and enjoy it?"

"You'll get tired of watching it for too long." Zhong Yang put the coffee on the desk, half leaned on the desk, straightened his long legs, took a sip from one of the cups of coffee.

"Really." Zhao Chengjun looked at his slender legs, his eyes darkened, "It's really a little tired." He said, and he walked towards Zhong Yang step by step, but the person who was stared at didn't feel it. Zhao Chengjun came over to drink coffee, so he raised his head and drank the little coffee left in his cup.

But he didn't notice that Zhao Chengjun lowered his body, threw the still burning cigarette into his cup of coffee, and stuck out his tongue to lick Zhong Yang's rolling Adam's apple.

"?!" Zhong Yang was startled all of a sudden, and the coffee cup he was holding was almost unsteady, but fortunately Zhao Chengjun helped him stabilize it and put it on the table.

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"I……"

"What are you doing."

The man's frosty voice and Zhong Yang's murmur pierced into his ears at the same time, Zhao Chengjun and Zhong Yang looked towards the office door at the same time, and saw Hua Yan looking at them with a cold face.

Zhao Chengjun's expression didn't change at all, with a soft smile still on the corner of his mouth, he casually closed the shirt he had torn apart a little.

But Zhong Yang's expression was a bit complicated: "Didn't you say you have something to do today?"

"It seems that you are expecting me to have something to do. If I don't bother you tonight, will I hit a home run later? Huh?"

"No..." I didn't mean that.He couldn't speak the second half of the sentence because someone interrupted him again.Zhong Yang opened his lips and paused for a while, but remained silent.

"Yes, Mr. Hua, you are right. You said you have Mei Jiao Niang by your side, so what if I come to comfort Brother Zhong?" His eyes were filled with strong displeasure. It can also feel a little violent.

"What beautiful girl? What? You feel that you have no right to slander me now?" Hua Yan laughed back angrily, walked over and grabbed Zhao Chengjun's open collar.

But Zhao Chengjun didn't change his expression at all, like a judge on the execution ground who issued an order, his voice was calm and clear: "Today at 08:30 in the Maybach at the entrance of the Golden Scale Hotel, do you want me to continue?" Yan Shengsheng saw a strong sense of sarcasm in it.

"You..." A chill rushed from the soles of Huayan's feet to the top of the sky, like falling into an ice cave.

He didn't know how long Zhao Chengjun looked at him, but seeing the other person's appearance, he must have been seen when Qi Ming kissed him in the end.

It’s over.

"...What's the situation?" Zhong Yang heard Zhao Chengjun's words verbatim, and Hua Yan's current demeanor completely verified that what Zhao Chengjun said was correct, but he still wanted to ask again.

"I..." Hua Yan raised her eyes to look at Zhong Yang, and then avoided it all at once.

"Okay, let me talk about it." Zhao Chengjun came over and stood beside Zhong Yang, whose lips were swollen and red from being bitten by him just now, and now his brows are slightly wrinkled, looking charming and proud.Zhao Chengjun licked the corner of his mouth, feeling that his suppressed desire was flourishing again.

His voice was hoarse: "Brother Zhong, you worked late today, and someone took advantage of this time to go out to look for ducks. He looks like he always has a sincere love for Hua." He intentionally said ambiguously, Hua Yan's murderous intent seemed to penetrate his flesh and blood, but Zhao Chengjun didn't care at all, and stared at Zhong Yang eagerly.

"Stop looking at him with such disgusting eyes, or..." Hua Yan said through gritted teeth.

"What else?" Zhao Chengjun squinted at him, and smiled furiously.

"Stop making trouble." Zhong Yang patted Zhao Chengjun's hand on his shoulder away, and looked at Hua Yan again, "I ask you, is that person Qi Ming?"

Hua Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

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