Amateur red "mother"

The next morning, before the sky was bright, Dai Fei was awakened by a tingling electric current. When he opened his eyes, he saw a lustful/desire/smoke/heart guy licking his neck like a kitten. gnawing...

It's time for morning exercise~~~~~~~~~

Seeing the clear mark on his neck through the mirror, Dai Fei sighed, found a wide and thick white scarf in the box, covered most of his face, and prepared to go out with confidence.

Meng Lei didn't know what he was busy with, he had been typing on his mobile phone, Dai Fei came out of the bathroom, and then stopped his mobile phone and looked up.

Dai Fei's fair and slightly delicate skin made his cheeks turn a little red in the warm room. At this time, most of his face was hidden in the soft and waxy scarf, leaving only A pair of peach blossom eyes are shining brightly surrounded by pure white.

After Meng Lei put down his phone, he kept staring at him until Dai Fei's voice came over, and then he came back to his senses...

Dai Fei looked at Meng Lei who had been staring at him blankly, and touched his nose: "Heh... this scarf is indeed a bit exaggerated... I didn't bring a turtleneck sweater, so I can only cover it like this, it's not you..."

Meng Lei had already walked towards Dai Fei when he spoke on his own, and gently stroked Dai Fei's cheek with his fingertips, and the sudden warm air brought Dai Fei to the corner of his mouth with the word "gnaw" just like that. It got stuck in the throat, and slid along the popping candy all the way into the chest cavity.

Dai Fei: "You...what's the matter with you?"

Meng Lei's eyes seemed to be looking at Dai Fei's eyes, and seemed to be looking at something inside those eyes. After a while, he said to himself: "You...what are you looking at..."

Dai Fei: "Huh?"

Dai Fei didn't know what was hidden behind Meng Lei's words, but he just looked at Meng Sanshi who showed such a sentimental side early in the morning, and felt that this person was really cute...

Dai Fei wanted to tease him, blinked his eyes and said with a smirk: "I...I'm looking at what kind of bad water you have in your stomach..."

As soon as Dai Fei's voice fell, the hand that was caressing his face stopped. Following the touch of the skin, Dai Fei felt that the temperature on his face dropped so low in an instant...

Seeing the darkness in Meng Lei's eyes, Dai Fei frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Lei moved his hand away, "Where are you going?"

Meng Lei's sudden question suppressed Dai Fei's doubts temporarily, and answered him with a smile: "I'll go and deal with the client's problem."

The hand that Meng Lei put back suddenly stretched out, and without saying a word, he just kept his head sullen to help Dai Fei tidy up the scarf.

The oncoming low pressure rushed over, Dai Fei stretched out his hand to hold him: "I'm not going to see..."

"I've asked Qingyu to book a ticket for ten o'clock." Meng Lei interrupted Dai Fei's explanation.

Thinking of Meng Lei's phrase "go home early tomorrow morning" last night, Dai Fei, whose IQ went offline again, successfully understood the "two people" in this sentence as "solo flight".

When Dai Fei opened his mouth, he gave full play to what is called "brain short circuit": "Oh, then you go back first, Sisi booked me a ticket for the afternoon, see you at home tonight."

Meng Lei touched Tie Daifei's face with the back of his hand, and felt the temperature coming, so he said, "Why do we have to separate?"

Dai Fei: "I haven't finished dealing with things..."

Meng Lei: "Qingyu booked the same flight for both of us."

Dai Fei's facial features, who hadn't reacted yet, were marked with question marks: "Huh?"

Looking at Meng Lei's tightly pursed lips, Dai Fei finally came to his senses: "Meng Sanshi, how long are you going to lose your temper? I told you that if you don't see him, then of course you won't see him. You can't stop..."

Meng Lei came over in a low voice: "Are you angry with me because of other people?"

Dai Fei couldn't get angry again for a while, and was trying to explain to him patiently that he wasn't going to see Qin Zixuan, Meng Lei hugged Dai Fei into his arms, and along with the soft touch of the scarf came Meng Lei's deep and hoarse voice Voice: "Sorry..."

Dai Fei felt that Meng Lei was destined to be his nemesis. With just these three light words, not only did the flames he was about to emerge become processed into cotton, but his heart also softened in an instant, and even his limbs became limp. ...

He patted Meng Lei on the back reassuringly: "I didn't get angry at you... I made an appointment with the manager of their company."

Dai Fei sighed: "Stone, aren't you exaggerating a little bit, brother, I'm not wearing a pomegranate skirt, so I won't be so rushing towards you."

"I'll take care of it. In the future, you don't need a director to deal with such small customers." Meng Lei let go of Dai Fei, and "Listen to me" was clearly written on his hard facial features.

Dai Fei: "..."

What kind of coercive and domineering thinking is this?

Before he had time to say what he dared to be angry with, and didn't care to understand the meaning behind Meng Lei's "I will solve it", Dai Fei had already been brought back to Yancheng by Meng Lei's kiss...

Looking at Meng Lei who filled himself with the third bowl of soup, Dai Fei let out countless sighs again: "Hey...Meng Sanshi, do you think I am a big man who has the qualifications for confinement, or do you think Am I capable of having children?"

Since the last time I met Qin Zixuan in Sucheng, Meng Lei has been with Dai Fei all day long, although his overall occupation plan has not changed much—it is still the same three meals and nightly supper, As well as the negative distance of occupying the mountain as king, making Dai Fei willingly bow his head and surrender, nothing has changed.

But...Dai Fei has become a canary in a cage, just being kept in this three-bedroom house, and he doesn't even have to go to the company...

On the third day after he came back, Meng Lei came to the Judian building in a suit and leather shoes on the grounds that "there is a flaw in our company's plan". The high-profile president's aura made Sisi swallow his saliva and directly invited him to the 19th floor— —The office of Chairman Huang, who has reappeared again...

Then, Dai Fei's office was transferred from the director of the marketing department to his home, and from the acting director of the Giant Point Group, he became Meng Lei's exclusive consultant. However, the service part of the employment relationship seems to be somewhat reversed...

In this way, a three-bedroom apartment responsible for eating and living has become the home office of the president and director.

Of course, after the official business is done, the acting director, as Party B in the contract, has to perform his duties and cooperate with Party A to complete the additional requirements, willingly behind the company's back to provide Party A's customers with "daily benefits"...

Seeing that the new year is about to enter, as one of the top three civilized cities in the country—Yancheng, I don’t know if it’s because firecrackers can’t be set off, so I use the cold wind instead of the sound of red couplet guns to try to scare away the coming Nian beast Boss.

In previous years, Yancheng was also "warm and sultry" when it came to the "cold winter moon" that people often say, but this year is a bit unusual. In recent days, it has become more and more bitingly cold...

The cold wind beat against the floor-to-ceiling glass windows with a disdainful arrogance, which lowered the temperature of the heated room a little.

Listening to the whistling wind in his ears, Dai Fei rubbed his palms, looked at his red palms, and was slightly lost in thought...

When I lived with Zhang Feng before, there was no heating equipment in the room, and Dai Fei would greet Zhang Feng when he couldn't stand the cold: "Hey... Lao Zhang, come here and tell you something."

Zhang Feng didn't know what he was going to do, so he walked over obediently to accept the icy palm he slapped on his neck...

After doing this several times, Zhang Feng was no longer fooled, but after the cold winter came, the first thing he did when he came home every day was to boil hot water to warm Dai Fei's hands and feet, and at the same time he said with a deadpan voice: " You should be the Empress of Leng Gong who passed through thousands of years ago."

Looking at Zhang Feng who was boiling water for himself, Dai Fei didn't fight back, but just looked at him and laughed until the temperature of the water dropped, and he was reluctant to pour the water out.

When the new home moved in, Dai Fei found that there was no heating equipment in the room, but Meng Lei asked someone to solve the heating problem in the house. As for when Qingyu came to deliver the documents, Chao Daifei couldn't help but say: "Madam President, are you trying to force Houyi to reappear? This high temperature..."

Without waiting for Dai Fei to respond, Meng Lei quietly said, "If you are free, you can go to another department to take up the position." Scared Qingyu, he immediately saluted Dai Fei: "Thank you, Mrs. President, for allowing me to be fortunate enough to bathe in the warm spring breeze." " After finishing speaking, he took the document signed by Meng Lei and ran away...

The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, but Meng Lei started to disappear like a ghost uncharacteristically...

Except that he would go home normally and show up to cook for Dai Fei and eat with him, the rest of the time he would no longer stick to Dai Fei, which made it difficult for Dai Fei to adapt for a while.

On this day, it was even rarer to tell Dai Fei that he was going out for a trip, and it might take two days before he could come back. Dai Fei thought that he was going to be a wise king who was going to be a personal conquest at the critical period of the end of the year, so he nodded happily to say wait he comes back.

I don’t know if the temperature started to cool down again at night. The atmosphere in Nuo Da’s room was too weak, so even though the heating was sufficient, it couldn’t cool down. past.

At this time, if you don't look carefully on the large double bed, you may think that no one is there...

Dai Fei is not as tall as Meng Lei. At this time, he is curling up with his hands and feet on the side of the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt. He may still feel cold, so he keeps blowing into his palms to artificially warm up.

Dai Fei, who was lying on the bed, breathed out and thought, Meng Lei just warmed himself up on the ice jade bed for two months, why can't he live without his artificial heater?

I don't know how long I've been lying on the bed, Dai Fei still didn't feel warm at all, just when he was about to borrow some holy fire from Duke Zhou to keep warm, the temperature coming from behind him woke up the sleeping man up.

Dai Fei asked vaguely: "Didn't you come back tomorrow?"

Meng Lei took Dai Feidu's body temperature: "It's over."

A gleam of light from outside the curtain shone into Dai Fei's chest cavity, and what the beating heart inside pumped out was hot and warm currents. Listening to the even breathing sound beside his ears, Dai Fei thought to himself, I shouldn't be afraid of the cold anymore...