Love perfect score

When it was time to go to bed, Xu Qingqiao realized that Yan Xiaomu's bed was much smaller than he imagined, so he had to take someone to a nearby hotel to open a double bed room.

Before coming here, I brought the unused talcum powder with me. The first time was raw and the second time was familiar. This time, after Yan Xiaomu took a shower, he wore a pair of underwear and lay obediently on the bed in a large font. Pat talcum powder, not as twisted as last time.

Yan Xiaomu had to go to work the next day, Xu Qingqiao wanted him to rest early, but after lying together and kissing, he still did it once.

After making love, Xu Qingqiao put Yan Xiaomu's talcum powder on her body, and there was still a faint fragrance after taking a shower.

After applying talcum powder on Yan Xiaomu again, Yan Xiaomu was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyelids open, and he yawned and let out a few hums from his throat from time to time.

In the middle of the night, Yan Xiaomu had a nightmare. When he woke up crying, he found himself sleeping in Xu Qingqiao's arms. The tears flowed more inexplicably, and he reached out and hugged her waist.

Soon, an arm was across his waist, tightening his strength to hug him even tighter, Xu Qingqiao's hoarse voice whispered in his ear: "I am here."

The next day, Xu Qingqiao sent Yan Xiaomu to work in the company, and the holiday was really over.

Before the arrival of November, Yan Xiaomu handled Xu Qingqiao's intention of resigning and renting out the apartment, and moved to his place.

The night before the move, Yan Xiaomu was still in high spirits, and his voice was loud on the phone. On the day of the move, when Xu Qingqiao went to pick him up, he found that he didn't seem so happy again.

Xu Qingqiao helped him look at the two suitcases. There were actually not many things. Personal items were packed in one suitcase, and the other was filled with those framed paintings.

Xu Qingqiao thought of Shen Rong's paintings, and in the end when he couldn't save himself, the paintings were still taken away by his grandma.

After Xu Ruhai died, his grandmother also said to him: "Do you think I don't love my daughter? She was born and raised by me, a piece of flesh that fell from my body. It's just that she left and left her behind." The people who come down have to continue to live, who among us ordinary people would dare to fight against a hooligan like Xu Ruhai?"

Maybe the Shen family is just a little more realistic and can't be completely blamed, but the sons of the Shen family bought a house and a car with a large amount of hush money from Xu Ruhai back then. because he knew that it was all bought with Shen Rong's life.

It seems that he has been wandering here for so many years, there is no place worth staying, until he met Yan Xiaomu, he was willing to be caught down, the root system penetrated deep into Yan Xiaomu's territory, and all the branches and leaves with Yan Xiaomu's traces grew out .

The emptied house was empty, Yan Xiaomu sat on the sofa hugging the pillow in a daze.

Xu Qingqiao walked over and sat beside him, talking to him, "You are drawing very well now."

Yan Xiaomu opened his eyes wide as if he wanted to say something about the painting, but in the end he didn't say anything, and pursed his mouth again.

Xu Qingqiao asked, "You don't want to move there?"

Yan Xiaomu shook his head quickly, as if he felt that this action was inappropriate and ambiguous, nodded again, and said, "I want to move there!"

Xu Qingqiao hugged him into her arms, "The company has been busy for the past two days, so I didn't come to see you. After I resigned, did I eat well at home by myself?"

"Yesterday I cooked by myself!" Yan Xiaomu raised his head as if asking for credit, stared straight at the person, and stretched out three fingers, "I also cooked two dishes by myself, one pickled bamboo shoots and one crispy duck."

"Xiaomu is so good." Xu Qingqiao stretched out his hand and broke off one of his fingers like coaxing a child, "Did you learn how to cook from your mother?"

"No." Yan Xiaomu shook his head honestly, "I bought cooked food and heated it in a microwave."

Xu Qingqiao didn't remind him that he can't ask himself to cook when heating cooked food, but just hugged him tighter.

"Xu Qingqiao..."

Xu Qingqiao heard Yan Xiaomu say in a low voice in his arms, "I feel very troublesome..."

Hearing these words from Yan Xiaomu's mouth, Xu Qingqiao's heart was still heavy. He lowered his head and approached Yan Xiaomu, and told him, "You are not anyone's trouble. You said I was fine before, but in fact you are better than me. You deserve more love than me."

I don't know if he listened or not, Yan Xiaomu lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time before raising his head. With his eyes wandering, he said something quickly, then grabbed the person's shoulder and moved his face away.

She spoke quickly, but Xu Qingqiao still heard it. He squeezed Yan Xiaomu's chin and kissed his lips, and responded slowly and clearly: "I love you too."

Yan Xiaomu moved into Xu Qingqiao's house, and the box of paintings continued to hang on the wall with suction cup hooks.

The biggest double painting was moved into the master bedroom by Yan Xiaomu and hung on the wall in the middle of the bed.During sex, Xu Qingqiao asked him if he had a wedding photo on it. Yan Xiaomu was so ashamed that he covered his face with his hands and didn't dare to look at anyone. In reality he was being bullied.

Yan Xiaomu didn't go to work for the time being, and was kept at home by Xu Qingqiao, and was occasionally taken to Xu Qingqiao's company to accompany her to work as a family member.

I don't know which mouth was not strict enough to say it, and soon the whole company knew that this clean and beautiful young man was the "boss lady".

For a while, Yan Xiaomu's lounge had a lot of yogurt and fruit snacks inexplicably, and even the young lady at the front desk rushed to gossip with him. Does the boss have an expressionless poker face in private? Yan Xiaomu replied blankly, saying that they were classmates in high school, and Xu Qingqiao had always been gentle to him.

The young lady leaned into his ear and said something, Yan Xiaomu blushed halfway through listening, even the base of her ears turned red.

The young lady covered her mouth and smiled, and wanted to say, when suddenly she heard two knocks on the door behind her. The door was open, and the knock was only a reminder.

Xu Qingqiao stood at the door, her knocking hand was still on the door, her face was expressionless, the lady at the front desk turned her head and her face turned pale, she said "Mr. Xu" and ran away It seems to have slipped away.

The lounge for Yan Xiaomu was remodeled from the vacant conference room, with beds and reclining chairs, bookshelves and desks. Yan Xiaomu is soft-tempered, and some girls came to him to play, chatting with him unconsciously. He wouldn't say anything if he occupied his bed and reclining chair, but Xu Qingqiao knew that Yan Xiaomu didn't want to talk that much most of the time, so he had to come over from time to time to chase people away.

The girl at the front desk just now is called Lingling, and she is usually the most restless person in the company. Xu Qingqiao doesn't know what she said to Yan Xiaomu just now, and they only parted one morning. When he came over after a meeting, Yan Xiaomu didn't dare Look at him, obviously avoiding him.

Yan Xiaomu was sitting by the bed, Xu Qingqiao closed the door and went over, just sat down next to him, when he found that this person quietly moved to the side.

How could Yan Xiaomu play tricks in front of Xu Qingqiao, and was immediately hugged and sat on someone's lap.

Xu Qingqiao put her palms on his back and hugged him, asking him what's wrong.

Only then did Yan Xiaomu push his chest, blushing and said, "Can everyone see the hickey on my neck..."

It was Xu Qingqiao who said that others couldn't see it, and he was so foolish as to have someone plant strawberries one after another.

The hickey marks on Yan Xiaomu's neck were indeed more obvious, and it could be seen that the other party's kiss was heavy and deep.Yan Xiaomu told Lingling just now that Xu Qingqiao was very gentle to him, Lingling immediately retorted and teased him, saying that Xu Qingqiao must not be gentle in bed and must often lose control, otherwise where would the strawberry on his neck come from.

Xu Qingqiao smiled lowly, took his hand away from her chest, hugged him back, and lightly rubbed his fingertips on his neck, "I don't like it, I won't do this in the future."

"I didn't say I didn't like it..." Yan Xiaomu pointed at his neck, avoiding his eyes, "From now on, when kissing here, be gentler..."

Xu Qingqiao grabbed his hand, kissed his palm, and said with a smile: "Then can the kiss be heavier in other places?"

Lingling was right, even Xu Qingqiao would lose control in front of Yan Xiaomu.

At the end of the year, Yan Xiaomu officially joined Xu Qingqiao's Qiaoqing Cultural Communication Co., Ltd., and the first project he took over was the promotion and planning of a youth illustration exhibition with the theme of "youth".

The art exhibition was held in Qiao Qing's affiliated gallery, which was different from the usual use of paintings by famous artists. This time, it was openly soliciting paintings of various styles from the society, and dedicated to supporting young painters.

The non-profit art exhibition gave opportunities to many fledgling young painters, and the event received an enthusiastic response on the Internet.

Publicity is very important, Qiao Qing is not yet fully established, in order to save labor costs, the advertising is outsourced first, and Yan Xiaomu is responsible for the docking.

Yan Xiaomu is busy, and Xu Qingqiao is even busier. They live under the same roof and share the same bed, and sometimes they may not run into each other when they are asleep.

Xu Qingqiao also found that after getting busy, Yan Xiaomu's overall mental state was indeed much better, and it was rare for him to be alone in a daze.

Busy to busy, the two get off work at different times, they still go to work together, they will get up together, and when they get busy for a few days, they usually do it after waking up, but they can only do it once, because Yan Xiaomu doesn't want to be late for work.

She was clearly the "lady of the boss", but Yan Xiaomu insisted that he could not get special treatment and wanted to sit with his colleagues, so Xu Qingqiao had to arrange another person to go to his office.

That person's name is Wu Yu, and he is also a college student who has just graduated. He is in charge of marketing and planning. He picked up a bargain as soon as he joined the company. He shared a big office with Yan Xiaomu. I heard that the "boyfriend" of the big boss came to the company. Yes, he thought he was somewhat "homophobic". After getting in touch with Yan Xiaomu, he suddenly discovered that some beauty transcends gender, whether it is the beauty of appearance or the beauty of personality.

Xu Qingqiao never forgot to eat when he was busy, or ordered takeaway after the meal time and ate while reading the plan. Now, after Yan Xiaomu and his colleagues finished eating in the cafeteria in the office building, they would pack a copy and come back to watch him finish eating.

Same as in middle school, Yan Xiaomu is still the most popular one, not because of the aura of status, in Lingling's words, Yan Xiaomu has a beautiful face that every girl wants to go up to and pinch.

Plus he has a good personality, all the girls in the company like to play with him, especially Lingling, after being reminded by Xu Qingqiao to the office last time, she still can't help but want to tease Yan Xiaomu. Don't stop, she is the "female hooligan" in Wu Yu's mouth.

The author says:

almost over