【Lou Cheng】Clear tea and wine

Lie on the railing and say.

"I'm idle at home all day, and I'm going to get sick from boredom," Ming Jing rolled his eyes at him: "Besides, talking about machinery in the factory is not a trivial matter, I still have to check it out."

"Eldest sister really does everything by herself, she is worthy of being Chairman Ming." Minglou didn't stop him when he heard Mingjing's firm attitude, but he knew in his heart that this matter might not be as simple as talking about machines: "Then I wish elder sister a smooth journey and come back soon .”

"Stop flattering. You have to watch Mingtai carefully at home, don't let him go out and cause trouble." Mingjing instructed: "He has been running outside recently, so I don't worry about it."

"Eldest sister, don't worry, I will take good care of him," Minglou replied, "Mingtai has grown up too, so he still has some sense of propriety in doing things."

"That's good," Ming Jing put on the gloves and went out: "You can go back and rest for a while, there is no need to send them away."

"Elder sister, go slowly." Ming Lou watched Ming Jing close the door before returning to the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mingcheng looking at him with wide eyes.

"Woke you up?" Minglou went to the bed and sat down.

"Eldest sister went out?" Mingcheng asked as he stood up.

"Speaking of going to Hangzhou to talk about the business of the machines in the factory," Minglou pushed Mingcheng back on the bed: "It's still early, take a rest, do you feel better?"

"It's much better," Mingcheng nodded, "Going to Hangzhou to discuss business? I'm afraid my sister will go again..."

Minglou sighed, and nodded: "Probably so. The eldest sister of our family... I still need you to send someone to follow me."

"Yeah." Mingcheng nodded, feeling Minglou's hand covering his forehead again, and the temperature was slightly cool in the morning: "Brother, is it cold outside again today? Your hands are so cold, cover yourself with a quilt to warm up." Bar."

"It's not that my hands are cold, it's that your fever hasn't subsided at all." Minglou stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt up for Mingcheng: "Don't go to work today, stay at home and have a good rest."

"Brother, it's just a minor illness, just a low-grade fever." Mingcheng frowned and said, "If I don't go, someone will drive for you. You have to make other arrangements for the secretariat. Your schedule is already full today. How can there be time to deal with these things."

"I can still arrange this little thing." Minglou looked helplessly at his secretary who was full of work: "Could it be that in your eyes, I can't even drive a car by myself. Just explain it to Secretary Liu and the others, and I will approve your leave note directly, and if you stay at home and take care of your health, you will help me solve my problems."

"Brother!" Mingcheng frowned and thought for a while: "It still doesn't work, you don't want me to send someone to follow eldest sister, the few people I usually contact only know me, and don't know my relationship with you. I have to deal with the matter myself. What's more, Liang Zhongchun made an appointment with me today, and he probably has goods to deal with, so I have to make a trip."

Minglou held his forehead and thought for a while. Whether these two things are big or small, there will always be hidden dangers if we don't do them.After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a suitable solution. Mingcheng begged for the same request to go to work again, so he had to make a concession: "Alright, these things have to be handled by you, but remember, don't be brave. " He looked straight into Mingcheng's eyes: "After finishing these things, come back and rest quickly."

"Yes." Mingcheng was a little overwhelmed by the affectionate look in Minglou's eyes, puffed out his chest, and covered up his unease with a tone like answering an order.

"Okay, get dressed and get up." Ming Lou brought the clothes for Ming Cheng: "We've been arguing, it's time to get up."

Mingcheng hid half of his body under the quilt to change clothes, and at the same time, from the corner of his eye, he secretly watched Minglou take off his pajamas openly by his side.

Minglou's figure is very good, not as thin as himself, and his uninterrupted exercise has made his muscles very strong, full of alpha conquest.Broad shoulders, lean waist, like a lion showing alpha pheromones, making Mingcheng's heart beating non-stop, and he loves and hates the racial advantage in his heart.

Of course, Minglou knew that Mingcheng was watching him secretly, so he deliberately changed his clothes slowly, and he found Mingcheng huddled there, distracted, wanting to look but feeling that peeking was not good.Minglou couldn't help but find it funny, and at the same time felt that Mingcheng was extremely cute, but secretly buried it in his heart quietly.

The two took a long time to change their clothes and wash up. In order to prevent being discovered, Ming Lou went downstairs first, and Ming Cheng sneaked out the door two minutes later and followed him down.Ah Xiang had already set up the dishes and was waiting, and even Ming Tai, who always got up late, was already leaning sleepily on the chair with two hairs curled up, waiting for them.

"Have you washed up and come to eat?" Minglou sat down opposite Mingtai and asked.

"Washing up," Mingtai said with a shy face and clenched teeth, "Look, look, it's clean."

"It can be seen that you haven't wiped off the toothpaste foam from the corner of your mouth after washing." Minglou turned his head in disgust, and scolded, "I don't know how to comb my hair, it's sloppy."

Mingtai grabbed a bowl of porridge and stuffed it into his mouth. He rolled his eyes when he heard Minglou's words, and complained inarticulately with the porridge in his mouth: "Once the elder sister leaves, you will bully me hard. I have no place to complain." Mingtai narrowed his eyes suddenly and said flatteringly to Mingcheng: "Brother Ah Cheng, look at my eldest brother who always scolds me when he wakes up in the morning, I can't even eat this breakfast."

Mingcheng cleared his throat, looked up at Mingtai: "It's useless for me to act like a baby, I think big brother is right." After speaking, he gracefully scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth.

Minglou smiled satisfied, and made a bun for Mingcheng.

"Hmph! How did I forget that you two were on the same front when you were young?" Mingtai pursed his lips and turned to Axiang for help: "Axiang, they bully the small with the big, you judge!"

"I think what the young master said is right," Ah Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, "You have to comb your hair well before eating."

"Okay! You're bullying me together!" Mingtai looked at the three of them with wide eyes, and took the steamed bun plate on the table and put it next to him: "Don't even think about eating steamed stuffed buns!"

"Mingtai, put it down!"

"I do not!"

"Ah Cheng and I have to go to work soon."

"That's not given either!"

Mingcheng watched Minglou reaching for the buns on the plate in Mingtai's hand with his chopsticks. Mingtai sat on the seat and dodged left and right. Zhuo Minglou ate the steamed stuffed buns on the dinner plate with relish, with a look of happiness on his face that he tried his best to hide but couldn't hold back.

The breakfast time ended in such a cheerful atmosphere.Although Mingcheng still had a low-grade fever, he also felt refreshed. After all, last night he had the most comfortable sleep in the past few years, and he woke up in a good mood in the morning.After he helped Minglou put on his coat as usual, the two drove to the unit together.

As soon as Minglou arrived at the unit, he was caught and rushed to the office to discuss matters, and he didn't even have time to ask Mingcheng.After Mingcheng returned to his office and arranged the daily work of the secretariat for the day, he was called out by Liang Zhongchun.

As soon as Mingcheng arrived at the office, Liang Zhongchun greeted him with a smile all over his face. While closing the door, he leaned in front of Mingcheng and whispered, "Brother Ah Cheng, I have to trouble you again today. Look at the customs office. Fang is inconvenient..."

"I said you are too frequent." Mingcheng pushed Liang Zhongchun's head away, frowned and raised his chin: "I just made a batch of goods for you two days ago, and you came to another batch so soon. ..."

"I know, I know," Liang Zhongchun blinked his eyes, and interrupted Mingcheng with an expression that you understand: "Brother Ah Cheng, you also know the truth that people make money and birds die for food. It’s not an easy opportunity for two shipments.”

"Who cares how you got this stuff?" Mingcheng rolled his eyes at him angrily, "I'm very busy today, Mr. Ming has a full schedule of work, so I can't wait for anything. He made some arrangements. The road to the customs is not close, and if I sneak out, if he can’t find me, I don’t know how angry he will be.”

"I also know about Chief Ming's temper. Brother Ah Cheng, your job is not easy..." Liang Zhongchun remembered Minglou's temper and nodded seriously.

"Not only is it not easy, he can scold me for a day if I make a mistake, and he won't even bat an eye when deducting wages." Mingcheng smeared his elder brother without changing his face: "I've been running outside recently and he has I am dissatisfied, if he catches me right this time..."

"Being told that way, I know you must have a way to prevent him from being caught," Liang Zhongchun said with a chuckle, "Brother Ah Cheng, look at this..."

"Then let's make it clear that people don't speak dark words." Mingcheng put on an expression that is less flattering to me, and rubbed his thumb and index finger and middle finger: "Tell me, how do you count this time?"

"What... how to count..." Liang Zhongchun's smile faded away.

"Whatever you say counts." Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Liang Zhongchun.

"Hasn't it always been [-]-[-]?" Liang Zhongchun said with an unbelievable expression: "Brother Ah Cheng, you can't..."

"Is there anything wrong?" Mingcheng said impatiently: "I will help you today, and 90.00% of it has to be known to Mr. Ming. I will inevitably be deducted from wages. If I don't pay from you, I will pay from someone else." .”

"Brother Ah Cheng, you are not being kind in this matter," Liang Zhongchun said with a miserable face, "I didn't get this stuff for nothing. There are dozens of brothers up and down who have to take care of it. I already have basically nothing to earn, no matter how much you want