my little lover

He Shen is sometimes small-minded, and he will get revenge.

This time the 'empty number' incident continued to ferment, the more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became, and he tried every means to find out the person who lied to him. Sitting in his office like a big brother of the underworld, he threw a stack of documents and asked the Chinese in front of him with a dark face. young man.

"You said fidelity, did you call yourself?"

"It's fidelity, Mr. Ming did use this number half a year ago..." The middle-aged man looked naive, he didn't look like he was lying, and he quickly added, "Mr. , now there is no refund... In case you didn't make an empty number in the past two days, no one can say for sure..."

It was He Shen's dumb turn to eat Coptis chinensis, his face darkened even more, the hand holding the pen was like holding a sharp knife, and asked indifferently: "You mean mine is wrong?"

"No, no, no, Mr. He, if you are willing to add another half of the previous price, I, I can give you another—"

"Trick me?" He Shen interrupted him impatiently, with a 'bang', the pen that was still in his hand had rolled to the middle-aged man's feet, "Why do you feel that I, He Shen, are easy to bully?"

"of course not--"

"Stop talking nonsense, call the police, sell other people's fake information at a high price, and wait to be jailed." After He Shen finished speaking, he immediately asked him to go out, completely ignoring the middle-aged man's concession.

"Mr. He, Mr. He, listen to me, let's not hurt each other... we are friends, I will give you Mr. Ming's number right now!" The middle-aged man guessed that He Shen might be scaring him, after all, if he really called the police, He Shen, as the buyer, also has to bear the responsibility.

But he didn't dare to gamble, he didn't know how tough He Shen's backstage was, if a ruthless person really called the police, the police would not be able to cover up his tens of thousands of backgrounds...

He Shen wanted to deceive him, and shook his head as if he had made up his mind, "I don't want his number now, you can either refund the money or enter the game, choose." He waved his hand, too lazy to look at the other party.

"Mr. He, you are going too far..." The man finished writing the number, but the other party wanted to refund the money... After struggling for a while, seeing his decisive appearance was not a joke at all, he timidly agreed, "Refund, refund to you, Harmony makes money... I hope there will be a chance to be with Mr. He—”

"Come on, so much nonsense, I will never cooperate again."

After the man refunded the money, he took the note with the number on it and ran away in despair.He Shen, who had been struggling to recite the number until he was gone, was finally able to speak, "137＊＊＊＊＊5021, 137＊＊＊＊＊5021..." He kept on reading, fearing that he would forget it in a second, so he took out his phone Dial out.

It worked, but after beeping three times, I was still hung up...

Here, Ming Chen looked at the missed call in a daze, he knew He Shen's number, and remembered it three years ago.He Shen never changed, and he never forgot.

He Shen always has the ability to touch Ming Chen's heart, but it's just a phone call. Although he hangs up decisively, he can't help guessing what he wants to say to him?

If you still pretend to thank him, it's fine not to answer.There has never been a lack of caring people around He Shen, and Ming Chen never thought that he would be an exception.

Three days later, Ming Chen lived by the rules, and Xiao Yuhan also secretly bought the Xin Xin Nian Nian hotel as he wished.

Louis heard that Chen had been working day and night for the past few days, and he had lost weight visibly with the naked eye, so he bought a large bouquet of red roses and went to the company to visit him with a high profile.

Before Mr. Xiao Ming said anything, Louis was as friendly as the host, and he gave each of his headquarters employees a cup of hot milk tea. He has always paid attention to buying people's hearts, otherwise how would he know that Ming Chen has lost weight day and night? Circle it.

Because the battle was too big, other layers came over intentionally or unintentionally to join in the fun.Ming Chen originally wanted to refuse to see him on the grounds that he was busy with work, but now he had to.

Louis, in a suit and leather shoes, was no different from a marriage proposal. He entered the president's office with a large bouquet of flowers under the watchful eyes of everyone.

A business prodigy, a bigwig in the wine industry, inexplicably makes one's imagination run wild.

The scene in the office was not as the staff had imagined. Ming Chen had a headache looking at the delicately packaged roses that were glistening with water, but couldn't help but put down the pen for signing.

"Is Mr. Lu okay?"

"It's okay, I haven't seen you for more than a week, I miss you." Louis's legs wrapped in black trousers were crossed, his hands naturally rested on the armrest of the sofa, and he sat across from Mingchen, his eyes wandering with appreciation.

In less than half a minute, he seemed to have caught something, his pale pupils shrank slightly, "Honey, you don't seem to have slept well?"

"Louis, I'm at work. If there's nothing special, I can leave." Ming Chen smiled politely.

"No, no, dear, have you forgotten? We will go climbing at this time of year, let me ask, when are you free?"

The two became friends because of the same mountaineering hobby.

In the past, Mingchen had a lot of things on his mind, and he couldn't sleep all night alone. Mountain climbing was to relieve stress and relax, and it was even more time to let himself go on a regular basis.

So in a sense, it was Louis who accompanied him through the most difficult time. No matter how messed up Louis is now, although Ming Chen will be impatient, that's all.

"Next month, I'm very busy these days." Seeing that he hadn't left, Ming Chen poured him a cup of tea, "Which mountain do I want to go to this time? If it's too far away, I'll have to think about it."

Louis is not used to drinking Chinese tea, but after drinking Mingchen’s, he can sip it without blinking. He pushes the cup back like a dog’s leg and asks for another cup. North wall, this snow mountain is very beautiful."

Ming Chen nodded, ignoring the cup he pushed over, and didn't leave when he saw someone, couldn't help but ask him how long he wanted to stay.

"Come here and have lunch and afternoon tea together, how about it?"

Ming Chen squinted at him and glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was 9 minutes to eleven o'clock, "Forget it, I want to eat now." According to Louis's indomitable temperament, if he doesn't agree, he can spend a lot of money in the company. one day.

Louis stood up joyfully, reluctant to look at the bouquet of flowers, Ming Chen would definitely not let him hold them, but it should not be wasted.

Just caught Sun Jie who brought in the documents, and said with a smile: "Secretary Sun, please help me put the flowers sent to Chenchen in a vase, just leave it like this, it would be a pity to die."

Sun Jie didn't find it troublesome at all, but Ming Chen has a serious temperament, which is not only reflected in his personality, but also in his living habits. He doesn't like the office environment with too bright colors, let alone bright red roses...

"President Xiao Ming, what do you think?" Sun Jie asked.

"Take it out and give it to those who need it." Ming Chen bent down and picked up the long woolen coat on the back of the chair, and glanced at Louis, "Let's go."

Before he left, Louis did not forget to wink at Sun Jie, probably meaning not to give it away, but to keep him.

When I came downstairs, I don't know when it became sky. The dark clouds stopped for a while and it began to rain.

Louis showed a gentleman's demeanor, felt it with his hands and pulled Mingchen back, and offered to go upstairs to get an umbrella.Ming Chen followed him, touched his mobile phone to make a reservation at a nearby Chinese restaurant he frequented.

The rain was getting stronger, the bean-sized raindrops hit the revolving glass door, the sound was deafening, when Ming Chen put away his mobile phone, a man rushed in head-on, wearing an orange take-out suit, holding a bottle of sparkling water, wearing ordinary sneakers, Because of the slippery reason, he didn't control the direction well and bumped into Mingchen vigorously.

The two of them fell to the ground together, and the moment they landed, the takeaway boy wearing a helmet quickly turned away, and with his other hand, he protected the back of Ming Chen's knocked head, and it didn't hurt to be protected just like that.

"sorry!"

Hearing the sound, Ming Chen immediately knew who it was, and slapped the obtrusive helmet off with a slap.He Shen's wet face came into view, and his bangs were still dripping water. I don't know if it was intentional, but instead of getting up immediately, he lowered his chin and asked in an extremely ambiguous posture: "Did you hurt from the fall? I didn't mean it." .”

The hot breath flowed wantonly around the pinnae, causing Ming Chen to forget to kick him away for a moment, and the numb feeling eroded the entire back from the earlobe all the way down, and it was unbearable to move even lightly.

"Brother Chen." He Shen didn't dare to do more, he got up first and pulled Ming Chen's arm up together, regardless of whether his sleeves were wet or not, he helped Ming Chen dry his face with wet hair dripping beads.

"What do you want?" Ming Chen took two steps back to keep the distance between them, a little embarrassed.He looked up and down He Shen who almost didn't recognize him, he looked like a drowned rat.It's the mid-winter that is close to zero, he couldn't understand and asked again, "I asked you what you want to do!"

He Shen was intimidated by his unreasonable aura and didn't dare to move. After a minute of silence, he ran to pick up the sparkling water that had fallen, and lifted it up a bit, "I forgot to bring sparkling water to the guests when I delivered the meal just now, so I'll make up for it..."

"Deliver food, right? Okay, take your time!" Ming Chen didn't want to talk nonsense with him for a moment, but it happened that Louis returned with an umbrella, and the company didn't lack umbrellas. I don't know if this foreigner is stupid. just grab a handful...

Ming Chen took the umbrella, opened it without waiting for anyone, and left alone.

Louis: "what?"

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Ming Chen left the two of them with a decisive back.

Louis yelled: Chenchen, you forgot about me!

He Shen squinted his eyes and hated Louis: I call you **, that is ** wife!