lover relationship

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Slightly drunk, Xu Qing, an old vixen politician, was not drunk, but Sang Ye was blindfolded, and asked him with a smile: "After you go back to Beijing, do you have any plans to rekindle your old relationship?"

Xu Qing sighed faintly, felt it was funny again, and said, "No, it happened with Lin Xu many years ago, what's there to rekindle."

Sang Yezui was so drunk that Da Lala lay on Lin Wei's shoulder and smiled at him: "What about that little boy? You don't want him anymore?"

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, then put the end of the wine glass to cover his face and drank it. When he put down the wine glass, he had returned to his demeanor: "He is young... so many people will want him."

"Tsk tsk," Sang Ye said with a smile, "You have a bad temper, just like my petite one. The flowers are so blooming that they can't be bent! If you don't bend them, why do you always have a '1'?"

Xu Qing scolded him with a smile: "Your mouth is really an idiot."

Sang Ye heyed twice, put his arms around Lin Wei's neck, and rubbed his nose twice: "It's better for us."

His eyes were so drunk that he squinted, and Lin Wei removed the wine glass next to him in a daze.

Xu Qing rubbed her eyes, waved her hand and said, "Okay, you guys don't get tired of it when you go home, what's the point of hurting me like this."

Lin Wei supported Sang Ye, and talked to Xu Qing about the business situation in the capital. Xu Qing went to Beijing to go to his uncle's business. It was not as big as the Lin family's family, but it could be regarded as prosperous.Xu Qing is a smart person, he is a gentleman wherever he goes, and he understands everything in the industry as soon as he talks to him.

Lin Wei didn't talk to him much, and Sang Ye twisted on him like a crooked worm, acting like a baby to death.

In the end, the drunk man waved to Xu Qing and wished him "Bon voyage", and brazenly explained that he would come to take him to the plane at eight o'clock in the morning, and then got up at noon, lying on the bed with a "big" character, with his head tilted up in a daze Mao, his eyes were empty and he forgot himself, and he was in a daze for more than ten minutes.

It wasn't until Lin Wei left from the desk, made a cup of coffee and went upstairs to see if he was awake, and Sang Ye accepted a kiss from him in a daze, then turned on the machine slowly, watching him blink his eyes once and for all.

Seeing the innocence that day made Lin Wei's heart flutter, he leaned over and asked him, "What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"

Sang Ye nodded mischievously, and stretched out his hand towards Lin Wei. Lin Wei bent over to hug him, but suddenly there was a strong force in his hand, and Sang Ye pulled him down and kicked him on the bed: "I was fooled! Hahahahahaha!"

Lin Wei only felt dizzy for a while, and then he was blindfolded. Sang Ye rubbed his back twice and then fished it between his legs!Before Lin Wei broke free from the quilt, the "innocent" perpetrator laughed and fled away!

Lin Wei went to catch him in three steps and two steps, tripped over the quilt that had slipped off his feet, and propped himself up on the ground, Sang Ye had already run down the first floor.

When Lin Wei was chasing after him, he had already hid in the cloakroom, and the sound of closing the closet door slammed. Lin Weishun went in and took a look. There was a wardrobe in the cloakroom, and he opened the two people in front of him. Three doors, the moment they were opened, Sang Ye jumped out of them and hung on him, knocking Lin Wei back several steps, before stopping on top of the glass cabinet with watches behind.

Sang Ye couldn't stop laughing, and kissed Lin Wei forcefully on the face, blushing and ordered: "Don't be angry!"

Lin Wei grabbed his bare feet, carried Sang Ye on his back, and slapped his butt with his backhand: "Are you childish!"

Sang Ye couldn't stop laughing, leaned into his ear and said, "I've been lying on the bed for half an hour, just waiting for you to come in and take the bait!"

"Childish ghost..." Lin Wei carried him upstairs and put on socks. Autumn is getting colder, and Sang Ye detests the heat when wearing shoes. Without shoes, it is easy to "cold from the feet". This day, the floor heating cannot be turned on, so we have to wait half a day in advance. Yue laid out a rug for him so that he could have fun.

When Sang Ye was lying on his back, he pushed his nose up, and whistled "Zhu Bajie carrying his wife", very skinny.After he finished putting on his socks, he went to kick Lin Wei again, but Lin Wei grabbed his ankle and carried him down to kiss him for a long time.

Every time Sang Ye used this trick when he was making trouble, he blocked his mouth with foul language, so that the dirty words were not uttered, and it was sweet in his mouth.

In the first two days after returning to the country, he was jet lagged on the first day, and Sang Ye was drunk and sleepy on the second day, so he felt a little shameless when he kissed now.Lin Wei was originally squatting on the edge of the bed, but gradually stood up and took over the dominant position, kneeling on one knee on the edge of the bed, supporting the back of his neck.

"Hey, does what you promised me at the airport still count?" Sang Ye looked up at him.

With sparkling eyes, Lin Wei said helplessly, "It counts." Sang Ye laughed.

The two of them gradually fell on the bed, but the phone rang unexpectedly. Lin Wei rang twice in his pocket. He threw away his pants and the phone in his pocket, and Sang Ye's phone on the bed rang again. It seems endless.

Both of them were disappointed, Sang Ye pushed Lin Chen: "Go and see who it is, and then fire him."

He looked like a demon concubine who was wreaking havoc on the country. He glanced at Lin Wei, who scratched his nose and went to answer the phone.

The queen of square pieces called, and Lin Wei also said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "What's the matter?"

Fang Xian saw that the number on the phone was dialed by Sang Ye, and thought that the two of them would not be tired of showing off every day, and the boss would not answer the call to the boss, so he insisted on answering it on Sang Ye's phone.

Fang Xian and Lin Wei talked a few words, then hung up the phone quickly, Sang Ye asked boredly: "What is he in such a hurry?"

"Small matter, there is a meeting in the afternoon," Lin Wei said calmly, "Do you want to continue?"

"Forget it, I was interrupted by the ringing of the phone call," Sang Ye hugged Lin Wei's pillow, "I'll squint for a while."

Lin Wei leaned over to kiss him, pulled his ear lightly, and Sang Ye laughed, "What are you doing?"

Lin Wei looked at him tenderly, and Sang Ye slightly raised his eyebrows: "Then tell me honestly why Fang Xian is looking for you, and we will do something else."

Lin Wei smiled: "So sharp."

Sang Ye raised his eyebrows, and Lin Wei surrendered and said, "It's Xin Qi, the college student who fell in love with Xu Qing. He probably found out about Xu Qing's departure and couldn't contact him, so he went to my company."

"Sin, you said that Xu Qing did this, isn't this ruining the pure feelings of the little milk dog?" Sang Ye lay on his head and kicked Lin Wei, "Hey, let me ask you, In the past, when you were looking for those little lovers, they didn't end and wanted to get tired of you?"

Lin Wei coughed, "No."

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Really not," Lin Wei raised his brows coldly, "They dare not."

Sang Ye laughed: "Are you so fierce?"

"You think everyone is you?" Lin Wei took a picture of Sang Ye and lay down on it.

While saying "What's wrong with me?", Sang Ye burrowed into his arms, nestled in a good place, and brushed his eyelashes against his skin.

Lin Wei bit his lips lightly: "You are bold."

Sang Ye laughed softly, Lin Wei took off his clothes, looked down at his naked body, Lin Zheng sighed and said, "A Ye, you are so beautiful."

Sang Ye smiled: "Elephants, mosquitoes are all meat, peacocks and cockroaches can fly, what is different about me, what is beautiful about me."

Lin Wei lowered his head with a smile, his eyelashes covered his gaze, and covered his drowsy love from under the outline of his deep brow bone: "I don't know."

He looked at Sangye's skin|flesh inch by inch, and said in a low voice: "They are all buildings, reinforced concrete, some are unfinished buildings, some are Bilbao Guggenheim, why do you think this is? I am just fascinated by you Stop, why do you say this is?"

Sang Ye put his shoulders on his shoulders, his wrists were loose, and his fingertips fell on his neck, like a butterfly resting. He smiled at him with his peach blossom-like eyes bent: "Then you will be more fascinated by me, Lin Wei."

The canary sang in the cage to please others, the nightingale sang to the moon, made a red rose with music, the thorns pierced his heart, the blood mingled and became another him.

"'Press a little deeper, little Nightingale,' cried the Rose, 'or day will come before the Rose is made.'"

There is a silver buckle on Sangye's shoes, but he doesn't like jewelry, he likes those pure white roses that have been dyed red.

Like a cinnabar mole on Lin Wei's waist, he loves it very much.

The delay of scholars cannot be escaped.

His sweaty forehead hair was pulled up, and Lin Wei kissed his forehead.

The coffee was already cold on the bedside, Lin Wei went to make another cup, Sang Ye sat at Lin Wei's big desk and read a boring book, with milk foam and a little syrup added to the fancy coffee.Sang Ye doesn't like sweets, but during the trip, Lin Wei begged too much "sugar" from him, which made him addicted to a little sweetness.

Sang Ye added some nourishment, and the aroma and slight sweetness of coffee made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Wei hugged him, and the two of them nestled in the chair, rubbing his sore and tired body slowly, touching his ears and temples, and said something intimately, the rustling sound was like the sound of pages in an old book being turned, squeezed in an empty space. one room.

Lin Wei asked in a low voice, and Sang Ye frowned slightly and replied with an "um", Lin Wei put his hand on his waist, and pressed his hot palm through the cloth, and asked something, which made Sang Ye famous Feeling a little naughty, Lin Wei lowered his voice and laughed, which caused him to whisper "Bah".

Sang Ye nestled in his arms to pick up a book to read, Lin Wei put on his glasses and looked at a bunch of data trend charts on the computer screen, and found that Sang Ye was asleep after a while, and he was still confused and refused to carry him to the room, so he had to go with him. A blanket, two people are still so crowded.

Sang Ye's legs were curled up and he was nestled in the chair, and the blanket covered half of his cheeks, hiding his whole body, his eyes were closed, and he could hear his regular breathing from the slight sound of airflow.

Lin Wei held him in one hand, and with the mouse in the other, he typed and replied to some documents with one hand.

The computer sound had been turned off a long time ago. When the icon was flashing, Lin Wei glanced at it, and then slowly raised his hand to cover Sang Ye's eyes.

Sang Ye moved slightly as if aware of it, but seemed to think that his hands were hot, so he covered his face in the crook of Lin Chen's arms, covering his whole face.

Lin Wei patted him on the back to comfort him, and clicked on the email——

The attachments all use the former mayor of Suhe City "Zhang Deming" as the title, and the content of the email reads:

"This is the account information from Zhang Deming's account five years ago. It was handled very cleanly and there were almost no loopholes. However, we found something unexpected in an investment project. Five years ago, Zhang Deming had purchased in his own name. They entered into two properties, which were Qingfengyuan Building A 308 and A Building 309 under the name of Zi An. However, accidents happened to these two properties. Qingfengyuan suffered a fire, and the buildings were seriously damaged and collapsed. A court mediation was reached and a compensation of 300 million was accepted."

Lin Wei frowned, saved the attachment in a hidden folder, and then deleted the email.

The author has something to say: Bilbao Guggenheim: a famous building in Bilbao, Spain.

"Press it deeper, little Nightingale," cried the rose, "or the day will come before the rose is made."

- "The Nightingale and the Rose" Wilde

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