Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

Hearing Niu Xipi's "Mr. Yan", Sheng Zimo's heart immediately thumped. He thought that Yan Jinxiao was so rich, and he was in the same way as Niu Xipi for a long time - all he did was in the entertainment circle. Pimp work?

Later, he kept this matter to himself, called a car for Song Mingyi to send him away, and when he returned to the restaurant, he happened to see Yan Jinxiao staring at Niu Xipi's back in a hurry, with dark eyes.

Sheng Zimo heaved a sigh of relief, walked to Yan Jinxiao's side, tried his best to adjust his expression to be natural, and asked jokingly, "I'm talking about Mr. Yan, how do you know him?"

Although he had some guesses about Yan Jinxiao's hidden occupation in his heart, he still wanted to get a clear answer from the righteous master - he was not afraid of choosing a wrong career, but he was afraid that no one would bring President Yan back to the right path.

Yan Jinxiao looked down at Sheng Zimo and said, "What did he do to you in there just now?"

Sheng Zimo pursed his lips: "What can you do? Just... just say something that doesn't make sense..." He raised his eyebrows helplessly, "Generally speaking... just say a few words against me."

"But it's no big deal, gentlemen, just take it as a joke."

Yan Jinxiao was so angry that he sighed: "How did you know each other?"

"Then tell me first, why did he call you Mr. Yan?" Sheng Zimo continued, "It's very deep, Mr. Yan... When did you become the 'President'—if it weren't for that old bastard just now, you would still How long are you going to hide from me?"

Yan Jinxiao's jaw tightened: "Actually, I brought you out for dinner today to tell you about my situation."

"But it's good for you..." Yan Jinxiao let out a long breath, "Aren't you hungry? Are you planning to interrogate your husband here?"

Sheng Zimo clenched his knuckles—after being tortured by Yan Jinxiao for an entire afternoon, his stomach was already screaming with hunger.

It would be good if Jin Xiao didn't say anything, but Sheng Zimo really felt hunger at this moment, and his heart was sticking to his back.But even so, he still didn't accept Yan Jinxiao's fault, instead he said in a serious manner: "Don't come here, what's the relationship between you and that old bastard just now?"

"What on earth do you do? Huh?"

"Why did you accept "Embrace"? You accepted "Embrace" because of your deliberate deliberation—"

He wanted to say, "He's been thinking hard about picking me up", but when the words came to his lips, he was swallowed back immediately.

The restaurant lobby played melodic light music, and the service staff occasionally passed by. The two people with a height gap of half a head stood in the corner and stared at each other.

Sheng Zimo's eyes hardened, but Yan Jinxiao looked at the person in front of him, but shook his head and smiled: "I haven't asked why you got involved with that little girl again...you asked me."

"What do you want to ask?" Yan Jinxiao paused, then suddenly continued, "Let me tell you, I listened to "Hug" because I wanted to chase you and pick you up..." At this point, he leaned closer to Sheng Zimo's ear , with a low tone, said, "I wanted to take off your clothes and fuck you hard... Then, I did it." That tone carried a bit of complacency.

"..."

Sheng Zimo was stunned for a moment with a look of shock on his face, and then he heard the voice continue to come from his ear: "Zimo, everything I do is because I like you, want to be with you, and want the best for you." for you!"

"Don't play dumb with me, don't you do the same?"

Before Sheng Zimo could respond, he felt light all over his body - when he realized it after a while, he found that he had been carried on his shoulder with one hand.

Sheng Zimo's stomach and abdomen were stuck so uncomfortable, he couldn't help twisting, gritted his teeth and said, "Put me down! Put me down quickly! Bastard!"

But within half a second of blurting out these words, Sheng Zimo regretted it - this line... This line is simply copying and pasting the hypocritical Lu Qian in "Hug"!

So, he immediately changed his words: "Quickly let me down! Your uncle! Damn!"

But as soon as the words fell, I felt a slap on the buttocks, and Yan Jinxiao carried the person straight into the private elevator and went straight to the top floor.

Along the way, when passing by the service personnel, Yan Jinxiao put one shoulder on the person and turned a blind eye, but Sheng Zimo's cheeks were already flushed.

Later, this grand young master chose to live without love and closed his eyes tightly until he was safely placed on the leather sofa in the corner of the rooftop.

When he opened his eyes, there were still stars above his head, but the violinist and all the service staff were completely gone.

"Where are the others?" Sheng Zimo muttered inexplicably. After muttering, he belatedly pushed the bastard in front of him and said, "What the hell do you want? What the hell are you doing?" ?”

Yan Jinxiao hooped him on the sofa, and Sheng Zimo used both hands and feet, but his strength was so different that he couldn't break free.

Yan Jinxiao stroked Sheng Zimo's forehead, kissed him fiercely, and said, "I won't do it unless I give you some hard work! This place belongs to your husband!" Yan Jinxiao panted heavily, "You want people to come and see what?"

"If you want, recruit them all!"

Sheng Zimo kicked his legs twice, remembering that he couldn't get up again, he slowed his breath, knowing that it was too hard now, so he could only breathe softly, and said, "You first...you let me get up first."

"No, just give me a kiss." Yan Jinxiao said with the corners of his lips raised.

Sheng Zimo opened his eyes wide: "Is there something wrong with you?"

I'm still angry!Do you have such a change of style?

Sheng Zimo started off, thinking that Yan Jinxiao was simply unreasonable.

He thought of Niu Xipi's small fresh meat and pimp business, which he learned from Tie Zi in the circle before he traveled, and the old, obscene, stick, adulterous, dirty badminton players who were exposed in the social news later. ——The "Boss Yan" that Niu Xipi called just now, suddenly knocked in Sheng Zimo's heart.

"What's the relationship between you and Niu Xipi?" Sheng Zimo blurted out, "You said that you are a tall man, you need education, good looks, and connections, so why do you want to work as a pimp? "

He deliberately spoke in an amusing tone, and Yan Jinxiao, as expected, relaxed with a smile.

"Gateway?" Yan Jinxiao repeated these two words, laughing playfully, and then posted something in Sheng Zimo's ear, and Sheng Zimo's face instantly burned red.

"Can you be serious?" Sheng Zimo sat up speechlessly, went to the table, picked up a glass of soda water, poured half of it, pulled out a chair, and sat down, "Didn't you say that you want to tell everything about you?" ? Tell me, I'm listening."

"If you don't know clearly, don't even think about it!"

Yan Jinxiao also sat down seriously and said, "Don't worry, I'm doing serious business." Then he turned and said, "Is the food cold? I'll ask someone to change the table. Aren't you hungry? Listen while you eat." I said."

Sheng Zimo bit his lips, glanced at the table full of delicious and fragrant dishes like artworks, picked up a steamed crystal shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth: "Okay, it's warm, I'll eat it, you can tell. "

Yan Jinxiao took a deep breath, and after a while, he finally said, "If I said, I came from the same place as you, would you believe me?"

Sheng Zimo had just swallowed the steamed dumplings, and when he heard the sound, he reacted for a moment, and his eyes widened a little bit.

"When I woke up from the fire in 2018, I found myself back in 2008." Yan Jinxiao looked up at Sheng Zimo and continued, "You should know better than anyone how indescribable that feeling is. "

Sheng Zimo was speechless.

——He... how did he know?

"Surprised, how do I know?" Yan Jinxiao vaguely raised the corner of his lower lip, "You've revealed too much... How could I not know."

"But what can I do? Should I rush up and tell you the truth immediately? Tell you that I am your buddy who came back from the dead?" Yan Jinxiao's Adam's apple twitched, "Do you still remember the day we first met? How did you cry? gone."

Sheng Zimo was stunned, with an expression of disbelief.

Yan Jinxiao sat tall and straight, with extremely broad shoulders, which were outlined by a black shirt.

He clasped his hands and said, "You have never understood your own intentions. It was like this in your last life...in this life..." He got up and walked in front of Sheng Zimo, saying, "I must let you know."

Sheng Zimo's lips moved, and a thousand thoughts came to his mouth, but he couldn't say anything for a while—but the blush that gradually appeared in his eyes betrayed his heart intuitively.

"So..." Sheng Zimo's voice trembled slightly, "So everything...you planned all of this long ago?"

Yan Jinxiao's jaw tensed, and he nodded acquiescingly.

Sheng Zimo swallowed, and for some reason, an indescribable soreness suddenly surged into his nasal cavity.

All the unbelievable things that he experienced after time travel were revolving in his mind like a movie - and at this moment, looking at Yan Jinxiao in front of him, all these things finally got rid of the fog and revealed their true face.

Sheng Zimo suddenly said in a broken voice: "So...so you came back a few years earlier than me and succeeded, and then, you have been waiting for me, waiting..." He couldn't restrain himself from sniffing. , asked, "Waiting for "Hug"?"

——You can find me earlier!

Sheng Zimo's heart was filled with soreness.

Yan Jinxiao took a long breath, raised his hand to caress Sheng Zimo's cheek, and stroked the corner of his eye with his finger: "Are you blaming me?"

Sheng Zimo's eyes were red, but he didn't want others to see him. He avoided Yan Jinxiao's sight and lay down on the person's lower abdomen.

Yan Jinxiao stood quietly, gently stroking the back of Sheng Zimo's head, and said, "Maybe it's destined to be like this...meet the right person at the right time."

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly stopped—Sheng Zimo felt the big hand rubbing the back of his neck, and then heard the person in front of him say: "Hey, how old are you? I found that you liked it after wearing it." cry?"

"I haven't seen you for so many years, aren't you curious about me? I have nothing else to talk to me about."

"Knowing that your brother set up a trap to chase you, why are you so excited?"

Sheng Zimo laughed angrily, but he hugged Yan Jinxiao tightly regardless.

The feeling in his heart is too unreal and too complicated—emotional sourness, impulsiveness, anger of being cheated, anger of being cheated, excitement of being lost and regained, unbelievable sense of absurdity... The accumulation of overlapping surges caused him to not know how to express his feelings for a while. .

I don't know how long it took, Yan Jinxiao said first: "Have you finished coquettish? Are you finished...chatting?"