The husband and wife of a wealthy school

Opening the door, Zhao Yan lifted Bao'er who was squatting inside the door and put it on his arm to stroke his hair. When he stroked, Bao'er narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Yan Cheng: "Look, I said it misses you."

Zhao Yan said in his heart, this cat is docile, anyone who rubs it like this.

As soon as Yan Cheng entered the living room, he took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, and went to the kitchen refrigerator to get water.

The sofa cover was washed by Zhao Yan yesterday, and put on again. It is clean and smooth. The printed lavender on the sofa cover and the purple flower sea on the painting are connected together, as if there is a faint fragrance of lavender in the air. You can smell it by sniffing carefully.

By the way, he used lavender-scented laundry detergent last time, no wonder...

Zhao Yan: "Yan Cheng, the sofa cover in your house is very nice, and the curtain on the balcony door."

Yan Cheng thought to himself that the housekeeping aunt should be paid more, and said: "The most beautiful thing in our house is not the sofa cover, why are you always throwing money at the bottom?"

Zhao Yan put down Bao'er and sat on the sofa, "The most beautiful one, what do you mean?"

As he said that, he searched the living room, where is the best thing to look at?His eyes fell on the two pots of green plants placed on the bar. The pothos and aloe had already begun to bloom, growing lush and tender.

Best looking thing?Did Yan Cheng refer to this?He bought the green plants, and he is also the one who waters them every time. The gratifying growth is definitely due to him.

Yan Cheng took out two bottles of juice from the refrigerator, walked over, handed one bottle to Zhao Yan, and took the other bottle to drink by himself.He opened the bottle cap, took a sip of the juice, and walked gracefully in front of his giant painting on the wall. Just at the position of his portrait, he slightly lifted his chin and smiled at a 45-degree angle, and made a picture similar to that in the painting. Human-like movements, meaning to say: "Do you understand?"

It means that he is the best looking in the family.

"??!!" Zhao Yan almost squirted out the juice he drank into his mouth, and swallowed it with difficulty, but was still choked.Ming...I see, Young Master Yan is always breaking the upper limit of narcissism without knowing it.

Zhao Yan: "How can someone be jealous of sofa covers!"

"Why, do you think I look good without a sofa cover?!" Yan Cheng's eyes and tone implied a threat, if you dare to say "no", I will make you unable to get out of bed tonight.

Zhao Yan is as good as he is: "I don't have it, and I didn't say that. Of course you are good-looking."

"Since I'm so good-looking, shouldn't you show it?" A certain person leaned over with a smiling face and made an inch of it.

Yan Cheng drank the juice, and when he spoke, a strong orange smell sprayed on his nose, Zhao Yan leaned over and kissed the corner of his upturned mouth, moist and soft pink lips pressed against his porcelain white teeth.

The taste of orange juice has never been so tempting.

A certain person didn’t eat enough and was dissatisfied. With a charming smile on his face, he said in an abductive tone like “this candy is really delicious, here is the candy, you follow me”: “Zhao Yan, do you think today is It's a good day, isn't it, our restaurant has successfully opened, and we have something good to celebrate, but it's a traditional custom of the Chinese nation for thousands of years, so, you say, should we celebrate?"

Everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart.It was clearly written on his face, the light in his eyes almost ate him up, Zhao Yan suddenly felt hot, Yan Cheng was too close, he was a little short of breath.

He sat up from the position of leaning on the sofa, and gently pushed Yan Cheng who was sticking to his body, "Yan Cheng, I know what you want to do, you... have you prepared lubricant?"

Seeing the word "lubricant" come out of Zhao Yan's moist lips, Yan Cheng felt that he was burning up immediately, "I bought it the next day."

Zhao Yan was puzzled: "The next day?"

"You bought it the day after you stayed at my house last time." Yan Cheng's voice was slightly hoarse, his throat was inexplicably thirsty, and he had only drunk half a bottle of juice.

Zhao Yan: "I'm going to take a shower first, I've been busy all day."

Zhao Yan got up, ready to take a bath.As soon as he stood up, he was pulled back by Yan Cheng. Yan Cheng leaned over and almost pressed his face and said, "Baby, I like you like this. You are straightforward and unaffected."

After speaking, he picked up the juice on the tea table and took a sip with his face pressed against Zhao Yan's lips.Listening to the sound of water flowing in his nose, Zhao Yan had the illusion that he was actually drinking fruit juice. His nose smelled the rich orange juice, and his taste buds seemed to really taste the orange juice, but there was no water, which made people feel dry. I am thirsty.

His eyelids drooped slightly, staring at Yan Cheng's Adam's apple, which was close at hand. He always thought it was very sexy here, and he waited to see how Yan Cheng's Adam's apple rolled when he swallowed the water.

But, he didn't wait, he was thinking, he drank the juice but didn't swallow it, where did the juice go...

His mouth was blocked, the smell of oranges swept away all his senses, and he was given a sip of juice...

Zhao Yan thought drowsily, he will never forget the taste of oranges for the rest of his life.

"Yan Cheng, the curtains are not drawn."

"Go, go to the bedroom."

……

Yan Cheng's cell phone was in his pocket, and it rang suddenly, like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, pouring it into the ambiguity that continued to heat up.

Yan Cheng didn't care, so he did whatever he was supposed to do.

The bell was cut off twice, and when it rang again for the third time, Zhao Yan couldn't bear it anymore, pushed the person on him, and spoke, but first overflowed with a bang, which made Yan Cheng even more excited.

"...Yan Cheng, call..."

"Leave it alone."

"Telephone."

The ringtone persevered.

Yan Cheng "huo" got up, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart and the desire in his body, and picked up the caller ID without looking at it: "Hey, you better have someone who will let you call and harass people in the middle of the night." sufficient reason."

Over there: "Department...Minister, it's only after nine o'clock, not midnight."

One of his subordinates in the student union, Yan Cheng: "Talk about it."

"The leader called an emergency meeting and called for you to attend. There was a problem with the scheduled program, and it was the one you accompanied."

The leader is the teacher in charge of external publicity, reception and program arrangement in the leading group of the [-]th anniversary celebration.

The program has been arranged for a long time, and the list of programs has been announced to the public. This is a temporary incident...

Yan Cheng checked the time, it was 09:30, "Can't wait for tomorrow?"

"Minister, I'm not in charge of this. You know our leader is impatient. She can't wait."

This teacher is indeed a bit menopausal!

The lubricant bought long ago was no longer needed, Zhao Yan looked at Yan Cheng's distraught look, and laughed.

Yan Cheng: "Stop laughing, let's go, go back to school."

Zhao Yan put on his clothes and walked out, "Your leaders are really responsible."

"Go back and drink." Yan Cheng stuffed the half-drinked juice into his hand, and continued: "She is not responsible, I heard that she is running for deputy director, so she is very motivated and wants to prove her ability to the higher-ups .”

In the small office of the Propaganda Department of the Student Union of the school.

When Yan Cheng arrived, there were already many people sitting or standing in the office, and the others lived in the dormitory, so they came very quickly.

The leader sat at the front in black clothes and black trousers, his hair was half wet, and he obviously got the news on the spur of the moment.

The thing is, in the list of school celebration programs, there is a soloist who sings "On the Road" by Liu Huan, and Yan Cheng is the piano accompaniment for this soloist.

This song is the theme song of CCTV's "Win in China" program, which has touched countless hard-working people.

The [-]th anniversary celebration invited many current successful people who graduated from T University in the past. Then, this song is very meaningful and appropriate. On the one hand, it inspires the students who are currently in school, and on the other hand, it makes the successful people feel the success. heartache and tears.

The list of programs has been publicized to the outside world. Now, this singing student can't sing because his mother is sick and has no one to take care of him. He asked for leave and went home.

Leader: "Let's talk about it. What should we do? The program must not be changed. If we can't change it, we have to sing it with someone else. We must sing it well. We will invite reporters to come. Don't let outsiders think that our students from T University are not connected to each other. None can sing."

Xu Feiqian: "Teacher, after the song was finalized, it was decided who would sing it, but after several rounds of selection, this person is now the best singer. Can you talk to him again? The school sends someone to take care of him. sick mother."

Xu Feiqian is the director of the school's literature and art department. At that time, she selected and recommended the candidates for this program.Let the audition sing, everyone thinks it's okay, so it's finalized.

Leader: "I've already gone home, and I'm here to cut it first and then play it. Hey, how can you say this student is like this!"

Another person: "How about we do another school-wide selection?"

"I'm running out of time, let's see how many numbers are there today!" The leader pointed in Yan Cheng's direction: "Yan Cheng, this is your show too, tell me about it."

Yan Cheng: "It's really too late to select singers for the whole school now. Even if someone is selected, it will take some time to cultivate cooperation with me. So, why don't you recommend people who can sing well around you, and come to a small group another day. The selection, quickly settle this matter."

Yan Cheng had his own thoughts in his heart, he wanted Zhao Yan to sing this song, he thought it was very suitable, both in voice and singing skills.If it was Zhao Yan who sang, then the degree of coordination would not need to be cultivated at all, it would have to be a tacit understanding.

Leader: "It seems that this is the only way to go, what do you think?"

"Teacher, can girls do it? My girlfriend sings very well, everyone says so."

Before the leader could speak, Xu Feiqian, who was familiar with the song, said, "Student, do you know what song this is, the theme song of "Win in China", the girl's voice is too petty, I can't sing that feeling , the original singer of this song is Liu Huan."

Leader: "Let me explain in advance, first, boys, and second, good singing. Don't recommend me one by one. The school celebration is not someone's family banquet. Time is tight, and we don't have time to deal with it." You moth, do you understand?"