Amateur red "mother"

In this city full of gold, the arrival of the Stove King Festival did not stop the busyness of dream seekers in foreign lands, driving away the cold wind brought by this city with the fire of dreams in their hearts.

Even in the face of the country's second-ranked major festival, Yancheng's trembling Devil Line [-] is still overcrowded.

The cold wind outside the house blew against the window and awakened Dai Fei in his sleep. He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then suddenly remembered something, took out his phone and glanced at the date displayed on it... a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes did not change much , Get out of the bed that still has Meng Lei's body temperature, get up to see what the man is doing.

Meng Lei was busy in the kitchen, Dai Fei stood at the door and looked at him quietly, thinking that this person has been cooking three meals a day for himself with almost no repeats, Dai Fei felt that he would never be able to eat outside again. meals.

As the end of the year approaches, everyone is trying their best to sprint for the end of the year before the holiday, exerting the highest work efficiency in history, and giving full play to the four words of "diligence and dedication" with the work enthusiasm that the boss most wants to see.

All the carbon dioxide produced in the quickened breathing is emitted over Yancheng, meeting the passing clouds and mists and converging into a few faintly visible characters - go home for the New Year.

Whether it is an ordinary festival or a transnational celebration, for Dai Fei, it just means the difference between whether the earth is rotating or revolving.

The acting director who is lazy but not lazy on weekdays—Dai Fei is rushing towards him with a backlog of work for several years, making Dai Fei, who has carried the title of "agent" for more than three months, can't help but doubt Did he occupy this seat in the corpse position before?

Ignoring Meng Lei's lips that wanted to stick to him, Dai Fei hugged the computer after breakfast and started to get busy.

Looking at Dai Fei in the corner typing on the keyboard at the computer, Meng Lei stood aside and watched silently for a while, then leaned over and put his hand on the hand that was typing hard on the keyboard.

Dai Fei was stunned for a moment, then shifted his eyes from the screen to Meng Lei behind him, with a smile on his lips: "What's wrong?"

Meng Lei looked at Dai Fei with complicated eyes: "So busy today?"

Dai Fei patted his bony hands covering his right hand: "Of course, it's not the holiday time yet, of course I have to be busy."

Meng Lei wrapped Dai Fei into his arms from behind: "Okay, I'll accompany you." After speaking, he rested his head on Dai Fei's shoulder.

The smell slowly flowing in the air brings some just-right warmth, the temperature brought by Meng Lei and the sound of heartbeat from behind are telling Dai Fei that this guy seems to care about today, but today is just a day for him. A simple festival, no different.

If I really want to say there is any difference, it is that I have one more thing called love by my side than in previous years...

But love needs to be fed with bread, so the hard-working agency director only provided the customer with after-meal tender benefits for a moment, and then urged him to go about his own affairs.

The two of them were so busy with their own affairs, only the sound of fast typing on the keyboard and the rustling of flipping through the paper could be heard in the room for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang. Meng Lei, who was flipping through the documents, glanced at the number, frowned slightly, but was not in a hurry to answer the phone. Pursing his lips, he thought for a while and walked to the balcony.

Once Dai Fei was in the working state, he kept his ears to the outside world. At this time, he was completely absorbed in the business process, and he didn't notice Meng Lei's strange behavior of deliberately avoiding answering the phone today.

After a while, the phone rang again, and the living room where only Dai Fei was left alone seemed unusually empty because of the sudden ringing. After rubbing his eyes that had been staring at the screen for a long time, Dai Fei stretched out his hand to take the phone...

I don't know if it's because of excessive movement of the knuckles for a long time, and the hand feels a little sore and weak for a while. The mobile phone that was on the desk was dropped to the ground without warning as soon as Dai Fei took it.

Looking at the mobile phone, which is not affected by gravity at all, still stubbornly reminding the owner that it is time to answer the phone on the floor, Dai Fei thought to himself, there is a reason why this mobile phone is so expensive.

As soon as he swiped the answer button, Sisi's rigid voice came over: "Acting Director, there is an important client who needs you to meet and discuss cooperation matters. I have already sent you the address."

Since the last time Meng Lei skipped over the general manager to meet Mr. Huang directly and warned Yan Haiyin who was trying to play tricks, Sisi has been serving as the pass between the general manager and the director for more than half a month.

Sisi can be regarded as a veteran figure in Judian, and he handles affairs extremely rigorously and meticulously. He uses his personal keen insight and mature work experience to skillfully resolve the matters that need to be contacted between the two leaders.

Just as Dai Fei wanted to ask why he didn't go to the company to meet, there was a "beep...beep...beep" hanging up.

Looking at the address sent by Sisi, Dai Fei turned and went back to the bedroom to change into a formal suit. After getting dressed, he checked the time, um...he should be back in time to have lunch with Meng Lei.

Dai Fei, who was immersed in his own world, hadn't noticed Meng Lei's movements. At this time, he was thinking about looking for someone in the living room, and when he saw Meng Lei walking in from the balcony, Dai Fei realized—when did this guy leave the living room? ?

I don't know how long he stayed on the balcony, but Meng Lei's hair was already disheveled, his healthy wheat-colored skin had also turned pale, and his thin lips were also a little pale from the cold wind blowing from the balcony.

Looking at the mobile phone in Meng Lei's hand, Dai Fei guessed that he might have some important matters to deal with, and he didn't know how long he had been on the phone, and he didn't know that he was afraid of the cold. Answering the phone for so long on the biting balcony.

Dai Fei walked over to warm his hands distressedly: "You have to deal with important things quickly, why are you running to the balcony, your muscles are not fat to keep out the cold..."

Meng Lei just stood there in a daze, letting Dai Fei keep breathing and warming his hands.

After a while, Dai Fei raised his head to look at Meng Lei when he felt that Meng Lei's hands were gradually returning to normal temperature.

The content that Meng Lei had no time to hold back just happened to hit Dai Fei's line of sight, and in an instant, the words "panic and panic" appeared in Meng Lei's eyes without any concealment.

Meng Lei's strange behavior and abnormal behavior over the past few days made Dai Fei suspicious, but he still didn't let go of his hand, looking at Meng Lei: "Stone, what's the matter with you recently?"

Seeing Meng Lei withdrawing his emotions, Dai Fei knew that he was asking for nothing.

Looking at the neatly dressed Dai Fei, Meng Lei didn't answer, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice that seemed to be scratched by the cold wind: "Are you going out?"

Dai Fei: "Well, there is a temporary client who wants to see me, so I'll come back as soon as I go."

Meng Lei just kept looking at Dai Fei, the emotions in his eyes were tumbling, and after a while, he said with difficulty: "Okay."

Dai Fei has always believed in "intimacy". Even a lover who will never change until death, a confidant who talks about everything, and a close relative of flesh and blood, should maintain an appropriate personal space...

Although he didn't like to see such a gloomy expression on Meng Lei's face, Dai Fei would not ask if there was anything Meng Lei didn't want to share with him.

After thinking for a while, Dai Fei put away the many doubts in his heart, and with a smile on his face, he leaned forward and gave him a kiss...

It took a few seconds for Meng Lei to react, and instantly turned his back on the customer...

Meng Lei's kiss this time was different from the domineering, gentle or lingering kisses of the past. The tip of his tongue that pried open Dai Fei's lips and forcibly entered had a taste of dying...

Originally wanted to send him a love before going out, but Dai Fei tasted a taste of "sadness and joy in parting and reuniting" in this kiss.

Just when Meng Lei's hand unbuttoned Dai Fei, the cold touch from his skin made Dai Fei shiver instantly. He pushed away the person who wanted to continue to behave mischievously. Dai Fei followed Meng Lei's example and kissed him. Between his eyebrows, his smile was full of connivance: "Okay, I finally put on this well-dressed outer skin, so don't tear it off for me." Leaving Meng Lei's embrace, Dai Fei added: "I owe you the money first." , come back and continue.”

Not knowing what was wrong with this sentence, Meng Lei grabbed Dai Fei's hand and said in a low voice: "Today... can you stay with me at home."

Dai Fei had no choice but to lean into his arms, with a smile in his eyes: "You are a dignified president, always acting like a baby, how can you establish prestige in front of your group of employees?" Then he put his hand around Meng Lei's neck comfortingly , smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will be back soon."

At this time, Dai Fei seems to have forgotten that he has complained about why he said such a stupid sentence in those TV dramas before...

Meng Lei looked at Dai Fei and said again with difficulty: "Okay."

Dai Fei wondered if Meng Lei had been blowing the cold wind on the balcony for too long, why was his whole body feeling bleak, and the sound...why does the always nice subwoofer sound so uncomfortable at this time, like those obviously The feeling of shouting forcibly despite the damaged vocal cords, the hoarse voice made Dai Fei's heart tighten.

Just as he was thinking about making him a cup of honey water to moisten his throat, Meng Lei said, "I'll wait for you at home."

Sitting in the car, Dai Fei looked at Meng Lei who was standing still outside the window with the cold wind blowing, and suddenly felt that he should not see this client.

Just as he was thinking of simply being passive and sabotaging his work and arranging the subordinates to see him, the corner of the photo exposed in the glove box in front of the seat caught Dai Fei's attention.

When the car started slowly, Dai Fei took out the photo...

Looking at the few people above, Dai Fei finally knew the cross-stitch in the middle of the living room of Meng Lei's parents' house - what is the word next to the female character wrapped with black thread in the lower right corner...