Rebirth: Chasing Seniors

Ying Chuanhao took off his neat suit, took off his watch, put on a light gray sweater, put on sky blue sneakers, put down his pen, picked up his basketball, and went to the court.

Ye Huo let out a wow: "Overbearing President, you are so handsome!"

With skillful dribbling, a flick of the wrist, and a chic three-point shot, Ye Huo screamed in his heart, but only hummed on the surface: "But I'm still not as handsome as me!"

Ying Chuanhao said: "Okay, my wife is the most handsome."

Ye Huo twitched his forehead: "I told you not to call me that..."

Ying Chuanhao was puzzled: "Don't call you what?"

"Don't call me my wife! It's so ugly!"

Ying Chuanhao smiled and nodded, "Then change it?"

"..." Ye Huo rolled his eyes.

Ying Chuanhao threw the ball to him: "Daughter-in-law, catch the ball."

Ye Huo paused, but didn't catch it: "Ying Chuanhao...you did it on purpose!"

Ying Chuanhao said: "Yes, I did it on purpose."

Ye Huo was so mad that he still shamelessly admitted it! !

"Hmph, I must win today!"

"You decide the rules."

"It's very simple, the game shoots, and whoever makes the most shots within 5 minutes wins!"

Shooting is Ye Huo's strong point. He doesn't believe that Ying Chuanhao will be better than him after not playing for so many years.

"If I win, how about you call me your husband for a week? Haha!"

Just thinking about it is very cool, isn't it!The villain in Ye Huo's heart is already laughing wildly. In the past month, he has practiced shooting hard, and he will never lose.

"Then what if I win?" Ying Chuanhao stood with arms folded.

"If you win, I will call you my wife for a month."

"Huh?" Ying Chuanhao raised an eyebrow, which meant: Say it again.

Ye Huo patted his head timidly, and said, "Uh, why don't you say it yourself?"

"Win you a ball, just kiss me once."

"Ah? So simple?" Ye Huo looked at him suspiciously.

Ying Chuanhao glanced at him indifferently: "Or do you want something more intense?"

"No, no, that's it, it's fine."

Ye Huo never expected that he lost twenty goals.

In those 5 minutes, Ying Chuanhao stood outside the three-point line and barely moved his position. After the ball entered the frame, it seemed to have eyes and bounced on the ground and it would always reach him.

And Ye Huo himself always wastes time catching the ball...

God!Is this guy human?

Ye Huo seriously suspects that either Ying Chuanhao is a monster or Qiu is a monster. In short, it is impossible for him to lose so badly? !

"Daughter-in-law, blink your eyes quickly, don't look." Ying Chuanhao snapped his fingers in front of his eyes.

"Don't call me daughter-in-law..." Ye Huo was weeping and listless.

Staring at Ying Chuanhao's excellent face is really enough, why should I lose to this guy in everything.

Ying Chuanhao put his arms around him and said, "Then Madam?"

"Fuck you!" Ye Huo would not admit it in his heart, he actually kind of likes this title.

"Huh? Where do you want your husband to go?"

"Hmph, go to a meeting, to discuss business, to read documents, wherever you need to go." Ye Huo was a little angry.

"I don't have a meeting today, I don't talk about business, I don't look at the documents, I just look at you."

"Really?" Ye Huo was taken aback.

"Of course." Ying Chuanhao smiled and kissed him like tasting a small pudding.

The basketball in Ye Huo's hand fell to the ground, hugged his waist, closed his eyes and leaned close to him.

Ying Chuanhao bit his lip, licked it lightly, and even gnawed maliciously. He drove straight in and stirred his tongue, brushed his teeth, soft lips pressed against each other, and Ye Huo was not to be outdone at the corner of his lips. He took a bite, provoking Ying Chuanhao's deeper kiss, and the intertwined breath was a little disordered.

It wasn't until Ye Huo disarmed and surrendered that Ying Chuanhao let him go.

Leaning close to his ear, he said, "You must know that you are willing to admit defeat."

Ye Huo buried his face in his shoulder, and all the body fluid from the corner of his wicked mouth rubbed against his soft sweater.

Ying Chuanhao thought it was like a little pet, and reached out to stroke the back of his head.

"Twenty kisses, pay in installments?" Ye Huo suddenly kissed him on the cheek, smiling happily: "This is considered as paying the interest first."

Ying Chuanhao kissed him back, and also smiled: "I never charge interest, and return it to my wife."

"..." Ye Huo was speechless.

In the evening, Ying Chuanhao's room.

"Hey, you domineering president, I didn't say kiss there, hello!"

"But I won, shouldn't I make the rules for getting the prize?"

"........."

"Hey, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat..."

"Well……"