see you late summer

Qi Min felt that his boss recently walked with a spring breeze and spoke with a drizzle, as if he had been enlightened by the Buddha and finally learned to be compassionate.

"Boss," Qi Zhu, who went upstairs with the documents to sign, spoke out with the company's ardent expectations: "You and Mr. Xia..."

Chi Lin didn't speak, Qi Min automatically translated the soft arc of his mouth, overjoyed.

Bow deeply: "I wish the boss and the boss's wife a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"By the way, let's go to the Finance Department." Mr. Chi generously handed out wedding candies: "Next month, each department will have an extra reward, [-] per person."

"!!! Long live the boss!"

After leaving him that night, the man never returned to his home.

Xia Chenyan feels that he is in a state of dizziness and splitting every day. He is a careful, rigorous, calm and rational simultaneous interpreter at work; when he sees Chi Lin after work, he seems to be living in a fairy tale filter with pink bubbles Here, enjoy the highest treatment of being guarded by knights.

There's no way, Chi Lin, who looks old-fashioned and resolute and puzzled, is actually a loyal big dog, not only warm and thick, but also stable and secure.

No one said that I will move to your place or you can move here, but on an ordinary weekend, Chi Lin came to eat as usual, washed the dishes and mopped the floor, and packed up Xia Chenyan's things, and then stood by the wall The man who acquiesced to his busy work: "Yanyan, let's live together. From now on, I will cook for you every day, and then raise your favorite little golden retriever."

Xia Chenyan thinks it's okay, so he will have two cute big dogs.

After living together, going home has become the happiest thing in the day.

There is no running-in and friction as expected. Personality hobbies and living habits are unexpectedly similar. Except for Chi Lin who does the meals, there is no clear division of labor for other housework. If you do the laundry, I will mop the floor, and you will wash the dishes. Make tea, and you change the sheets while I hang the clothes.

Watching TV news while eating, I unconsciously talked about the feasibility of same-sex marriage all the way to international relations in the financial market. One glance: "Is this Mucha's painting?"

Then... Mr. Chi stopped working, his wife stopped reading, and started talking from Mucha to Shen Congwen again, "The Second Sex" talked about Freud, and finally the topic ended with Sanmao.

Seeing him flying in his arms, he said happily that he wanted to go to Machu Picchu, see the ancient city that has been silent for thousands of years, and listen to the voice of the dead souls; house of people love.

When the cold spring came, Xia Chenyan was wrapped head to head in a warm blanket, curled up in Chi Lin's arms, fruit tea was being boiled on the table, delicate taro cakes were placed on a porcelain white plate, her eyes were bright and focused on the man , listening to him talk about the countries he traveled to when he was studying abroad, the manor that has been accumulated for a hundred years, the thrill of breaking his leg while climbing rocks with his friends, the panic of almost getting lost at sea when chartering a boat, and the panic of being unable to return when he flew to Norway to see the aurora. Daxue was trapped on the road and almost froze to death, and after meeting Mu Shihai, two people met to fly and skydive, one for death and the other for survival.

This is a man who has experienced life and death and traveled all over the world, but is attracted by a brighter star. He is attracted by his gravity all his life and volunteers to be a satellite.

"I'll accompany you to Machu Picchu after I've been busy." The surrounding atmosphere was warm and familiar, making me drowsy, and the last thing I heard before leaning into my chest was the clean and magnetic promise of the man.

Chi Lin never asked about the past, and never doubted whether Xia Chenyan had really forgotten Yan Zhiyang. Ever since he liked this person, he was ready to accept everything.From the pragmatic President Chi's point of view, if a person is in his hands, he will not be able to escape for the rest of his life, not to mention that Xia Chenyan is not a person who can turn around, and sometimes his jealousy is just to add interest to life.

For example, when he is a little unhappy, he can be wronged and push into Yanyan's arms, asking for an extended version of suffocating kiss.Pretending not to see Xia Chenyan's already seen-through expression, he only noticed the overwhelming indulgence and liking in those dazzling stars.

The only thing that worries her is probably Yan Zhiyang's eye-catching rat droppings.

Chi Lin couldn't understand how a person like him could suddenly regret after wandering ruthlessly, and come back begging for forgiveness with peace of mind crying bitterly.In fact, he doesn't hate Yan Zhiyang very much, but just hates such behavior and the harm he caused to Xia Chenyan.

So when Yan Zhiyang came to ask him to meet, he agreed without frowning.

"There's no need for dinner, I have to go back and cook for Yanyan." Chi Lin said lightly: "Find a place to talk, you decide the place."

"Okay, ten o'clock in the evening, on the third floor of Wanchun, the name of the room is faint, don't be afraid to come, Mr. Chi!" Yan Zhiyang on the other end of the phone became furious, and angrily dropped the phone.

Looking at Chi Lin's information on the table and the intimate photos of the two of them, Yan Zhiyang's heart was filled with soreness, there were thousands of raging fires in his twinkling peach eyes, jealousy and anger swept over his head, and burned him to ashes.

Chi Lin, the only male born out of wedlock in the Chi family in England, was taken away by his mother when he was just born, and his whereabouts are unknown. Eighteen years later, he went to study in the UK, only to be discovered by Chi's family.It's a pity that Lao Chi always shaves his head and looks hot, but Chi Lin has a cold attitude and avoids seeing him.

It's not that he didn't think about doing something, but with Chi's family around, he couldn't move his hands and feet. If something happened, his father would be the first to beat him to death.

He dialed Xia Chenyan's number, but he was hung up as expected. He called seven or eight times without giving up, and finally angered him: "Yan Zhiyang, if you call again, I will sue you for harassment."

"Don't hang up! Xiao Yan! Don't hang up! I have something to tell you! About Chi Lin!"

"I don't want to hear it," the person on the other side said indifferently, "I can ask him if I have anything."

"Xiao Yan! Don't you think it's strange? Chi Lin is only in his early thirties, how can he own such a large company? Has he told you about the family affairs? Don't be fooled by him!"

"Are you here to sow discord?"

"I'm worried about you! You..." Yan Zhiyang's words were ruthlessly interrupted, his shoulders fell a little bit, "I don't need you to worry about me, I will ask him if there is anything, I don't need to ask him from outsiders." heard;"

"After all, I have heard about your deeds from many outsiders, which makes me very disgusted;"

"Live your own life and don't worry about other people's affairs. I don't want to hear any good or bad things about Chi Rin from you. You are not qualified to judge him;"

Coldly cut off the phone: "You take care of yourself."