Adoptive Father Code

After the sports meeting, time flies very fast.Another year is about to pass.The last day of December happened to be the weekend, Ye Moxiu originally planned to take Biansheng to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise, but the weather was not good and it snowed heavily, so this matter had to be shelved.

When Bian Sheng woke up, the snow outside had already accumulated thickly, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness. After Bian Sheng washed up, he went downstairs. Ye Moxiu had already had his breakfast, and was sitting at the table with a cup of coffee watching news.

"Good morning." The heating in the house is very good, even though it is snowing heavily outside, it is still as warm as spring inside.Wearing a set of thin pajamas, Bian Sheng lazily walked to the table, bent down and glanced at Ye Moxiu's computer.

"Sleep a little longer? It's hard to sleep late." Ye Moxiu said, taking a sip of his coffee.

Bian Sheng rubbed his hair, and sat down next to Ye Mu. As soon as Bian Sheng sat down, Aunt Zhang brought breakfast: "I'm used to it." Bian Sheng replied.

"I watched the news again early in the morning." Bian Sheng took a bite of the boiled egg that had been peeled.

Ye Muxiu nodded: "Recently, the real estate area has been in turmoil. There are too many demolitions, and too many investors have concentrated their assets in real estate. I'm afraid..." Ye Muxiu didn't go on, rubbing his sore eyes Eyes, closed the computer, Ye Moxiu glanced out the window, covered in white, "It looks like I can't climb the mountain anymore."

Bian Sheng took a sip of milk and hummed.

"How was your last exam?"

Bian Sheng took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Not bad, top ten in the class."

"What about grade?"

"The grade is a bit late, and I didn't make the top [-]."

Ye Moxiu stood up, walked around behind Biansheng, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't put too much pressure on it, it's the best school after all, such a ranking is pretty good."

Bian Sheng glanced at Aunt Zhang who was still busy in the kitchen, raised his hand to pinch Ye Moxiu's hand that was about to leave, and then gently scratched the back of his hand with his fingers: "I can't watch the sunrise, let's go skiing .”

Ye Moxiu raised his eyebrows, smiled, scratched Biansheng's palm restlessly with his fingers, and then pulled them out: "Then eat quickly. I'll go upstairs and change."

Ye Moxiu went upstairs, and immediately put away his gentle expression, his complexion became a little pale, and he called the chairman.

"Hello, Jay Chou." Ye Moxiu's tone was a little serious.

"Mu Xiu."

"Director Zhou, I won't beat around the bush anymore. I don't think the east part should be demolished." Ye Muxiu said straight to the point.

There was no answer on the phone.

Ye Moxiu continued: "Too many people are investing in real estate now, and the amount of demolition is huge. Let alone whether the government approves it or not, I'm afraid that if this continues, there will be a financial crisis."

"Muxiu, we have been talking about that land for a long time, and we have been following up. You also know how good the geographical location of that place is. There are three schools alone. There are too many people watching. A piece of meat will be snatched away by others.”

Ye Moxiu's face was a little heavy, his frowning brows were printed on the window: "Director Zhou, the risk is too great."

"I know you always like to play it safe. I have discussed this matter with other shareholders. The financial crisis you mentioned is just speculation. If everyone is worrying about things that haven't happened, then there will be no businessmen in this world. "

Ye Moxiu's cell phone was hot from his grip. He knew Zhou Shi'an too well, he was good at everything but was too ruthless. After a long time, he sighed softly: "Director Zhou, I still hope you think carefully."

"Okay, I'll think about it." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ye Muxiu stood in front of the window and didn't move for a long time, his thoughts drifted away, he didn't even notice Bian Sheng came in.

As soon as Bian Sheng came in, he saw Ye Moxiu standing motionless in front of the window, he stepped forward a few steps, and hugged Ye Moxiu in his arms, who obviously froze.

"What are you thinking, thinking so seriously?"

The person in his arms moved: "It's nothing, it's about work."

Ye Moxiu turned around, and Bian Sheng had already changed his clothes before he entered.

Ye Moxiu patted his hand: "I'm going to change clothes."

Bian Sheng had no intention of leaving, and sat directly on the sofa, watching Ye Moxiu take off his clothes without blinking.Ye Moxiu didn't shy away either, he took off his shirt casually and threw it on the bed.Ye Muxiu's figure is very good, even though he is busy with work, he will always find some time to exercise his body, he has everything he should have, especially Ye Muxiu's chest, when he is wearing a shirt, Bian Sheng can feel it Its bulging bulge, now completely naked/naked, is even more touching.

It must feel good, Bian Sheng thought.

His gaze was direct and intense, every inch of his gaze was imprinted on Ye Moxiu's body.Ye Moxiu couldn't ignore such gazes, and he felt a little hot from being stared at, so he had no choice but to speed up his dressing speed.At this moment, Bian Sheng stood up suddenly, Ye Moxiu had no time to pull down his sweater, Bian Sheng's hand had already slipped in, and landed on his chest accurately.

really……

Bian Sheng's gaze began to tighten, and he pinched it very hard.

"Bian Sheng..." Ye Moxiu's breathing became a little rough, and he pushed his hand.Bian Sheng didn't push himself further, he took his hand out, and took a step back obediently, with an innocent look on his face.

Bian Sheng said with a smile: "I wanted to know the feel of the hand a long time ago, and it really is very good."

"There are still people at home, don't make trouble like this." Ye Moxiu quickly put on his coat.

Bian Sheng didn't take it seriously, and looked for loopholes in Ye Muxiu's words: "You mean, if there is no one, it's okay, right?"

Ye Moxiu didn't answer, but said, "It's time to go out."

The two went to the garage together and picked out two skis.

"It's been a long time since we skied together." Bian Sheng put the skis in the trunk.

"Yeah, I don't even know if it will happen." Ye Moxiu got into the car.

"Ye Moxiu, don't forget, you taught me how to ski."

Ye Moxiu couldn't help thinking that when he first started teaching Bian Sheng, Bian Sheng fell several times, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which made Ye Moxiu feel distressed for a long time, but Bian Sheng's skiing skills just fell out like this.

"Maybe your skills are better than mine. After all, I'm old."

Hearing Ye Moxiu's words, Bian Sheng retorted, "You are not old."

Ye Moxiu glanced at Bian Sheng with a serious look, and smiled: "Okay, not old or old."

The two of them soon arrived at the ski resort.The cost of this ski resort is very high, so there are not many people, and there are even fewer people on the advanced road.

Ye Moxiu and Bian Sheng are ready to go.

Ye Muxiu set off first, wearing a helmet and goggles. Although he hadn't slipped for a long time, his muscle memory was still there. As soon as he rushed down, Ye Muxiu immediately found the feeling. Although the slide was smooth, it was not bad. .

After sliding for a while, Ye Moxiu stopped and turned to look at Bian Sheng.Because wearing goggles made it uncomfortable to see things, Ye Moxiu simply took off the helmet and goggles, Bian Sheng approached him from far to near, he skating more aggressively, not as steady as Ye Moxiu From time to time, he would change his posture a few times, which made Ye Muxiu's heart skip a beat, fearing that he would fall to the ground unsteadily.

Every time Bian Sheng took off and changed his posture, heavy snow would be thrown up.It was the same when approaching Ye Moxiu, the flying snowflakes confused Ye Moxiu's eyes, and Bian Sheng hid himself in the snow, and when the snowflakes fell, he could see Bian Sheng clearly, but Bian Sheng had no rules. Landed neatly, but rushed towards Ye Moxiu.

Ye Moxiu turned pale with fright, opened his arms hastily, the goggles and helmet were thrown aside, Bian Sheng threw himself directly into Ye Muxiu's arms, but it was impossible to stand still under such an impact, Ye Moxiu's whole body Falling backwards, Bian Sheng seemed to have expected this, and covered Ye Moxiu's head with his hands the moment he fell to the ground. Fortunately, the snow was not very hard, and the clothes he was wearing were thick enough, so the fall didn't hurt much. .

"Naughty again." Ye Moxiu didn't get angry, and rubbed Biansheng tightly, "Does your hand hurt?"

Bian Sheng lay on Ye Moxiu's body, through the heavy clothes, listening to Ye Moxiu's heartbeat: "It doesn't hurt." After speaking, he propped himself up, smiled, stretched out his hand to grab a big handful, and raised his hand. stand up.

"What are you doing..." Before he finished speaking, Bian Sheng lowered his head and kissed Ye Moxiu's lips. In the flying snow, no one could see what they were doing clearly. The moment it rises.

They didn't go home until the evening, and the two of them went back to their rooms to take a shower. When they went downstairs, Aunt Zhang had already brought out the dishes.

Ye Moxiu and Bian Sheng were both in a good mood. They were still discussing about skiing at the dinner table. After eating, the two sat in the living room watching variety shows. When Bian Sheng went to get the remote control, Ye Moxiu saw the back of his hand. A big piece of green.

"Didn't you say it doesn't hurt?" Ye Moxiu asked while holding Bian Sheng's hand, "Such a big bruise."

Bian Sheng let Ye Moxiu grab him, he liked the way Ye Moxiu was worried about him, at this moment Ye Moxiu was all about himself: "It doesn't hurt."

Ye Moxiu glanced at him, pressed hard, and hissed.

"Didn't you say it doesn't hurt?" Ye Moxiu let go of his hand and stood up.Bian Sheng thought Ye Moxiu was angry, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed him: "Are you angry?"

Ye Moxiu sighed helplessly: "I'm not angry, I'll find ice cubes and apply it to you."

Only then did Bian Sheng withdraw his hand with confidence.

Ye Moxiu took a few ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in a towel, and patiently rubbed the back of Bian Sheng's hands, while Bian Sheng leaned on the sofa with his head tilted indifferently, his eyes fixed on it. Staring at Ye Moxiu.

Ye Moxiu didn't need to raise his head to feel his gaze: "I've seen it for so many years, what's so interesting about it."

Bian Sheng: "Because you are good-looking. Ye Muxiu, you are so good-looking."

Ye Moxiu: "I know, you don't need to tell me."

Bian Sheng changed his posture, no longer leaning on the sofa, and leaned closer to Ye Moxiu.Feeling Bian Sheng's breath, Ye Moxiu raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Ye Moxiu, look up."

Ye Moxiu stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and bumped into Bian Sheng's eyes.

Then he heard Bian Sheng ask: "Ye Moxiu, do I look good?"

Ye Moxiu's eyes dimmed a little, and he slowly outlined Bian Sheng's facial features with his eyes, and replied, "It's pretty. It's very pretty."

Bian Sheng moved closer to Ye Moxiu and looked at him straight in the eye: "Now, there is no one, Ye Moxiu."