Demon husband's exorcism

(1)

Zong Wangchuan's purpose in coming to Shangqi's gym was to strike up a conversation with Mu Yanqi, and when he got the opportunity, he naturally wouldn't give up.

He looked at Mu Yanqi's special fitness equipment, and pretended to ask curiously: "Coach, these things cost a lot of money, right?"

"Mr. Mu is not short of money."

"You're asking such an idiot question" disdainful look on Harry's face.

Seeing this, Zong Wangchuan didn't ask any more questions. He chose a treadmill with an angle facing "Mu Yanqi's special equipment", and pretended to start exercising. During the period, he kept stopping to wipe his sweat. thing.

After more than ten minutes——

There was a sudden commotion in the gym.

Half of the men and women who were exercising seriously stopped and looked at the exit in unison.

Seeing this, Zong Wangchuan also turned the corner of his eye to everyone's attention.

The door opened slowly.

Mu Yanqi appeared in front of everyone accompanied by two coaches.

He looks almost exactly the same as in the photo, a standard gentle scum, and the figure exposed after taking off the suit is not the white chicken in Xiao Ming's evaluation, but the muscles are not too full and full of toughness. Accompanied by the coaches, he has won countless secretly envious.

This Mu Yanqi really has the capital to be proud of.

Thinking to himself, Zong Wangchuan continued running.

And Mu Yanqi also boarded the treadmill after enjoying the eyes and salutes of everyone, and got busy under the guidance of the gold medal coach.

Another half hour passed.

Zong Wangchuan, who was sweating all over his head, got off the treadmill. While wiping his sweat, he "casually" picked up mineral water, took a sip, and said, "I'm so tired!"

"Yeah, you're too tired to take my water."

Mu Yanqi's voice sounded from beside him.

Zong Wangchuan looked at the bottle pretending to be surprised, and then said, "I'm sorry, after drinking your water, I'll give you—"

"Need not."

Mu Yanqi took the half bottle of water in Zong Wangchuan's hand, wiped the mouth of the bottle, and drank it directly.

Zong Wangchuan felt a gust of wind in his heart, but he still pretended to be very calm on the face, saying: "This... this..."

"They're all men, why do you mind so much!"

Mu Yanqi handed the empty water bottle to the attendant at the side, put his arm around Zong Wangchuan's shoulder, and said bluntly, "Are you new here?"

"The membership card was just issued yesterday."

Zong Wangchuan replied calmly, glanced at Mu Yanqi's attendant out of the corner of his eye, and found that the attendant took over the empty water bottle and did not throw the bottle into the trash can, but put it in his bag.

"Why don't you throw the trash can?"

He asked innocently.

Mu Yanqi said: "I am an environmentalist."

"But……"

Zong Wangchuan thought to himself, what does it have to do with environmentalists to let the servants keep the empty bottles?

"I don't care what other people do, but my employees must have a strict sense of waste sorting management."

Mu Yanqi announced solemnly, seeing that Zong Wangchuan seemed uneasy, he added: "Don't worry, these regulations only regulate my employees and myself, and even my wife doesn't need to abide by them."

"Mr. Mu is already married?"

The behavior of drinking together made Zong Wangchuan confirm that Mu Yanqi was at least bisexual. Hearing this, he immediately showed a slight alienation attitude.

Seeing that Zong Wangchuan seemed to mind the fact that he was already married, Mu Yanqi felt a little helpless, and said, "I am a well-known person in the society, and a stable and healthy marriage is good for the company's development."

"I didn't expect Mr. Mu to have such troubles," Zong Wangchuan pretended to understand, "Fortunately, I don't have any status, so I don't have to marry a woman I don't like for the sake of everyone's satisfaction."

"You are not married yet?"

Mu Yanqi became more and more interested in Zong Wangchuan.

Zong Wangchuan smiled and said: "Before I meet the right person, I don't think about getting married. After I meet the right person, if he doesn't want to get married, I won't force it."

"What kind of woman is the right person in your eyes?"

There was a little excitement in Mu Yanqi's voice.

Zong Wangchuan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I'm not interested in women. To be precise, I haven't met a woman that I'm interested in dating."

"So have you ever met a man you're interested in dating?"

Mu Yanqi asked pretentiously, his mind was already clear.

Zong Wangchuan had long suspected that this man had bisexual tendencies, so he was not surprised when he heard this, and said: "I have met men who were impulsive in dating, but unfortunately they are ordinary people who prefer women, so my love history so far It's blank."

"It's really unfortunate."

Mu Yanqi opened his arms to comfort Zong Wangchuan.

Zong Wangchuan intentionally approached Mu Yanqi, saw him hooked up smoothly, and acted upright, hugged him lightly, patted his shoulders slightly, and said, "If I have one-tenth of the excellence of Mr. The road will not be so rough."

"Do you really think I'm happy like this?"

Mu Yanqi showed a weird smile.

Zong Wangchuan began to pretend to be stupid, and said to Mu Yanqi: "I understand that every family has difficult scriptures to recite. But in the eyes of most people, you, Mr. Mu, are synonymous with success."

"Then would you like to share my success with me?"

Mu Yanqi couldn't hold back, and confessed bluntly.

At this time, Zong Wangchuan showed a surprised expression, and said, "Me? I'm just a vagrant! How can I have the ability to join Kirin Technology! Mr. Mu, you really..."

"...You misunderstood, I mean I want to be good friends with you."

Mu Yanqi said with a guilty conscience, his eyes rolled over Zong Wangchuan repeatedly.

Seeing this, Zong Wangchuan continued to pretend to be confused, and talked about fitness, metaphysics, economics, etc. with Mu Yanqi.

……

……

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Zong Wangchuan finally sent Mu Yanqi away who was still full of thoughts, washed and changed his clothes, and left the gym.

The moment he stepped out of the elevator, he felt a gust of wind blowing on his back, and he walked to the front of the car bravely. Before he could take out the car keys, he was thrown on the car hood by the jealous demon!

"Fortunately, I followed here secretly, otherwise I would already be on the prairie by now!"

Xiao Ming said angrily, and pinned Zong Wangchuan on the hood of the car, with a ferocious appearance of wanting to be executed on the spot.

Zong Wangchuan looked helplessly at the surveillance camera in the parking lot, and reminded: "There are surveillance cameras here, if you don't mind being seen by others, I don't mind either..."

"Surveillance... Do you think I won't dare because of surveillance!"

Xiao Ming's eyes were red with anger at this time, and he only snapped his fingers when he heard the words, and then heard two "chi chi", the camera had an accident, and the monitoring screen entered a long period of stillness.

Because he was in a fit of anger, Xiao Ming wished he could eat Zong Wangchuan alive. After he pressed it tightly, he would go berserk. He must let his lovers who dared to go to the gym behind their backs to seduce a man know how powerful it is!

"Hey! Why are you... well, well, I know I'm wrong, can you be a little lighter!"

Zong Wangchuan exaggeratedly begged for mercy, which greatly satisfied Xiao Ming's vanity.

"That won't work! Weren't you very capable when you were on the treadmill just now! Do you really like to hook up with wild men!"

Xiao Ming said angrily, but he was actually very proud of himself.

Just as he was about to take this opportunity to do some more flirting, and even tricked Zong Wangchuan into signing a new unequal treaty, Zong Wangchuan struggled to break free suddenly, and said with a bitter face and out of breath, "...if you didn't see me hooking up with wild men ...Would you work so hard to wait for me in the parking lot! You... you... woo... ah..."

He suddenly whimpered in pain. Xiao Ming thought it was a contract or some magical tattoo that made his body uncomfortable, so he hurriedly supported him and said, "What's going on? I don't feel well? What's wrong? Tell me quickly..."

"It's okay...I...I just...don't...go on like this anymore I'm...yes..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Xiao Ming's ear, and cursed, "You bastard! You still have the face to teach me a lesson in front of me!"

"you--"

Xiao Ming's face turned red when his ears were grabbed.

Seeing this, Zong Wangchuan took the opportunity to discuss right and wrong with him.

"...I...I...If you didn't spend money outside all day long, and you didn't even know how to pay for it at home, would I have worked so hard! You bastard! I'm really...I'm so mad at you...You ……you……"

He couldn't finish his sentence because Xiao Ming's tail stuck out.

"you……"

The presence of the tail brought a blush to his face.

Xiao Ming took the opportunity to harass him with his tail, and said in his mouth: "Sure enough, it's still my fault. I know I was wrong. I will start now... a little bit... I apologize..."

……

……

"Honey, let's go to the Ferris wheel next time!"

Xiao Ming cheekily said to Zong Wangchuan: "You who say you don't want me with a dizzy mouth and desperately want me with your body, you are simply amazing."

"What a wonderful thing! I almost got dehydrated by you!"

Zong Wangchuan said angrily, he really wanted to stab this bastard who could never get rid of his vulgar tastes.

Xiao Ming smiled brightly when he heard this, and said, "If you are really dehydrated by me, I will replenish you with water one mouthful at a time, and I promise to make you more supple than before..."

"I'm pregnant with your evil seed, but it doesn't mean you can describe me with the words to describe women! What tenderness! Why don't you just say that you are a villain and a beautiful woman! Are you trying to piss me off and find a second spring? !"

Zong Wangchuan was so angry that he was almost incoherent.

Hearing this, Xiao Ming became even more proud.

He pressed Zong Wangchuan, who was so angry that he was showing the initial symptoms of insanity during pregnancy, and flattered him, "Delicate! It's okay to use a neutral word like 'delicate' to describe it!"

"delicate?"

Zong Wangchuan's face turned black again.

Xiao Ming lowered his head, said while licking, "Because it's really tender! I'm so tender that I'm worried that you will be caught by my tongue..."

"you you you!"

Zong Wangchuan was about to have an attack, but he was so comfortable being flattered by his tongue that he couldn't speak.

(2)

"So, at least Mu Yanqi is a double, so he doesn't care about his wife?"

After listening to Zong Wangchuan's explanation, Xiao Ming showed a playful expression.

"What's your expression like?"

Zong Wangchuan asked in puzzlement.

Xiao Ming said: "I suspect there is something hidden behind this commission?"

"Isn't this obvious! Without enough lucrative benefits, who would spend so much money investigating a person?!"

Zong Wangchuan tapped his chin: "The question is, what exactly does the client want?"

"It's not difficult to know the client's plan. Organize today's investigation results into a report and send it to him, and see how he responds to you."

Xiao Ming gave Zong Wangchuan an idea.

Since Zong Wangchuan had already cashed in the bitcoin prepaid by the client into the small treasury, he could only follow Xiao Ming's suggestion to organize the results of his initial contact with Mu Yanqi into a document and send it to the public mailbox designated by the client.

"Hopefully I'll get a reply when I wake up tomorrow morning!"

While muttering, Zong Wangchuan walked into the bathroom, ready to take a bath and go to bed.

Xiao Ming did not follow.

He squatted on the sofa, playing chess with the system with great interest, and from time to time let out a weird laugh of "so that's the case".

……

……

The next morning, Zong Wangchuan logged into the mailbox immediately after waking up, but unexpectedly it was empty, and the client did not reply immediately as he hoped.

"I overestimated the importance he attaches to Mu Yanqi?"

Zong Wangchuan closed his notebook and fell into a faint confusion.

For most people, 200 million is a huge amount of money that can make people wake up from their dreams, but for the client and the respondents this time, the money is obviously only slightly more than pocket money.

"Maybe, it's a business person who likes Mu Yanqi but is worried that revealing his relationship will affect his identity. After all, Silicon Valley is full of hidden cabinets."

Zong Wangchuan said casually, and took the Russian breakfast smeared with caviar from Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming disagreed with his guess, saying: "With Mu Yanqi's qualifications, if there is a deep cabinet businessman who has a crush on him, he must be blind."

"Is it that bad? I think his looks, figure, and conversation are all top-notch."

Zong Wangchuan took a bite of his breakfast, and the full-grained caviar exploded in his mouth, turning into a slightly salty fishy taste.

"As expected of the highest grade black caviar, the taste is really great."

"Of course, what I fancy is not top-notch."

Xiao Ming was immersed in complacency.

Zong Wangchuan took the opportunity to quickly finish his breakfast, put on his coat, and said, "I have an appointment with Mu Yanqi, so I won't be back for lunch."

"What! You still want to be with him..."

Xiao Ming's complexion was not very good.

Zong Wangchuan hurriedly added: "Meeting ordinary friends is not a date, and it can't be a date! I only have you in my heart!"

"Really? Can you swear to God?"

"Of course!"

Zong Wangchuan raised his hand and said, "I swear to God, my relationship with Mu Yanqi is purely that of a detective and the person being investigated. It is absolutely impossible to develop a lover relationship, and basically there will be no physical contact other than shaking hands!"

"It's almost there."

Xiao Ming smiled.

Zong Wangchuan heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to press the elevator to go out, but Xiao Ming suddenly leaned behind him, whispering in his ear, "I believe you won't like him, but I don't believe he won't like you, so—"

"What do you want to do again?"

Zong Wangchuan asked helplessly, he already clearly felt the existence of something.

"What do you think? Of course a spy device is installed on you!"

Xiao Ming spoke cheerfully, and forced something that was said to have a built-in GPS positioning system and a monitoring chip into his body.

"you……"

The coercive behavior made Zong Wangchuan's face flush first, then pale, and finally his cheeks were slightly flushed, with embarrassment beyond words.

Xiao Ming was very proud, shaking the controller, and said: "In this way, I don't have to worry about you and him doing things that I'm sorry for."

"Say it as if you've never done anything sorry to me! Also, how much did you spend on the shopping!"

"Not much money, just...just..."

Xiao Ming began to pretend to be pitiful.

Zong Wangchuan helped his waist in a good-humored and funny way, and said: "Ugly words come first, if you dare to press the remote control indiscriminately while I'm talking with Mu Yanqi to make me lose my temper, I'll...I'll... cut you off." !"

"Hey hey, how can I be so obscene."

Xiao Ming smiled guiltily.

Zong Wangchuan couldn't help but start to worry about the next meeting.

……

……

Mu Yanqi and Zong Wangchuan agreed to meet on the top floor of Kirin Technology.

Walking into the Qilin Technology Building, before Zong Wangchuan could say his name, the reception lady had already warmly stepped forward to receive him and personally escorted him into the elevator.

"Mr. Mu has been waiting for you for a long time."

The receptionist smiled sweetly, but Zong Wangchuan felt uncomfortable all over.

He knew that this discomfort was caused by that bastard Xiao Ming controlling that thing.

I hope he still has some basic shame!

Thinking to himself comfortingly, Zong Wangchuan took the elevator directly to the top floor and came to the floor where Mu Yanqi was.

bang-

The elevator opens.

Presented in front of him was a duplex space with an area of ​​more than [-] square meters.

The room is divided into upper and lower levels by stairs, the lower level is the office, and the upper level is the lounge.

As the center of the entire floor, Mu Yanqi was busy sitting behind a three-meter-long desk.

His assistants—either sit in the subsidiary office surrounded by transparent glass and work seriously, or stand scattered in different areas of the office, holding documents and providing necessary data assistance to the boss at any time.

Seeing that everyone on the floor was busy with work, Zong Wangchuan decided to find a nearby sofa and pour a cup of tea, and wait until Mu Yanqi is free——

"You came."

Mu Yanqi raised his head and said to Zong Wangchuan.

When Zong Wangchuan heard this, he showed a commercial smile: "Just arrived, you are busy, I will find a place to sit down and wait for you."

"I'm done."

Mu Yanqi stood up from behind his desk and said to his assistants, "Take care of the matter as I asked just now, and you can go back to the office now!"

The assistants obviously knew about Zong Wangchuan's existence. After listening to Mu Yanqi's words, none of them had any objections. They returned to the office tacitly, and they didn't stop when they passed by Zong Wangchuan.

This series of special treatment made Zong Wangchuan feel even worse.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, he could only ask in a playful manner: "Why did you make an appointment with me in your office? Are you going to hire me as your employee? Let me state in advance that I don't know anything about the development of network programming chips, which is the main business of your company." , and it’s not material for sales.”

"If I want to recruit you into the company, I can just ask the HR director to do it. Why bother to ask you to meet in my office?"

Mu Yanqi smiled, walked to the wine cabinet, and said, "What kind of wine do you like to drink?"

"I'll have to drive back later, just clean water."

Zong Wangchuan politely declined Mu Yanqi's drink.

He still has Xiao Ming's bug hidden on his body, who knows that that jealous and petty devil will suddenly explode because of some drama by Mu Yanqi, and press the button that makes him lose his composure!

"Is it just water?"

Mu Yanqi showed a regretful expression, handed a glass of mineral water to Zong Wangchuan, and said, "I have lived for 32 years, and yesterday was the happiest day."

"why?"

Zong Wangchuan pretended to be confused while pretending to understand.

"It's rare to have a thousand glasses of wine with a bosom friend, and it's too much to say a few words if you don't speculate. You are my bosom friend, so naturally you hit it off right away, and I wish I could spend a lifetime together."

Mu Yanqi was about to confess his love as soon as he opened his mouth.

There was a buzzing in Zong Wangchuan's head, and he said perfunctorily: "Mr. Mu is joking, how can I, a jobless vagrant who can't even find a serious job, have the cheek to be Mr. Mu's bosom friend."

"When I make friends, I never care whether he has money or not."

Mu Yanqi hugged Zong Wangchuan's shoulders and said, "The most important thing is to be intimate."

"but I……"

"Don't avoid my question," Mu Yanqi said straightforwardly, "I like you, do you like me?"

"This... If it's mutual liking between friends, I like Mr. Mu, but if it's..."

Zong Wangchuan didn't continue talking, because Xiao Ming had already started to be jealous, and directly expressed this jealousy on the thing hidden in his body.

This bastard!

Zong Wangchuan cursed secretly in his heart.

Seeing his gloomy complexion, Mu Yanqi thought that he was unwilling to respond to his confession and didn't want to embarrass himself by speaking too clearly, so his mood became complicated, and he said with a dry smile: "Of course it's the mutual liking between friends, you think it's that? kind of like?"

"Oh, I was thinking too much."

Zong Wangchuan endured the weakness of his legs and drank the mineral water, and said, "Can we sit on the sofa over there for a while?"

"of course can."

At this time, Mu Yanqi also noticed that there was an unnatural wet flush on Zong Wangchuan's face, and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"The air conditioner was turned on all night last night, and I woke up with a fever in the morning. It will be fine after a little rest."

Zong Wangchuan said with a guilty conscience, even if he was killed, he would not admit that the discomfort at the moment was due to something indecent in his body.

"Is it really just a cold? Do you want to accompany you to the hospital for registration?"

Mu Yanqi was obviously skeptical of Zong Wangchuan's answer.

When Zong Wangchuan heard this, the flush on his face became more intense, and he said bluntly: "No! Don't go to the hospital! It's just a cold, there's no need to go to the hospital so grandly!"

"You can't say that! More people die from colds than from cancer every year!"

Mu Yanqi taught Zong Wangchuan seriously.

Seeing his firm attitude, Zong Wangchuan had no choice but to act wisely, and said, "I have a sensitive constitution, and every time I go to the hospital, a minor illness can turn into a serious illness because of something like Ah Piao!"

(3)

"It turns out that's the case, and it's not easy for you."

Mu Yanqi took the glass from Zong Wangchuan's hand, replaced the cold water with hot water, and said, "There's no brown sugar ginger tea here, just drink some hot water and make do with it."

"Thank you."

Zong Wangchuan thanked him calmly, and then said: "Mr. Mu, you are so busy, and you still find time to meet me. I am a little flattered."

"You are my bosom friend, so it's a little strange to say 'thank you' between you and me."

Mu Yanqi looked at Zong Wangchuan eagerly: "Which restaurant do you want to go to at noon?"

"I'm not very familiar with the nearby restaurants, so I leave everything to Mr. Mu to decide!"

Zong Wangchuan said politely, Xiao Ming's coquettish operation made him restless, he just wanted to finish his meal and go home to settle the score as soon as possible!

However, Mu Yanqi was really interested in him. After hearing this, he thought about it for a long time, and recommended: "There is a top-notch Japanese restaurant nearby that claims to provide meals for the royal family. Do you like it?"

"High-end Japanese grocery store?"

Zong Wangchuan showed an interested smile in cooperation: "I don't have much research on Japanese food, I only know Japanese ramen, sushi, snowflake Wagyu beef, takoyaki, and octopus balls."

"Then let's go to Yuzi to taste the delicacies carefully prepared by the heirs of the Emperor's Cuisine."

Mu Yanqi pressed the internal number, and a secretary walked in immediately: "Mr. Mu, do you have any orders!"

"Find a way to reserve a box at Yuzi, it's at noon today!"

"Yes!"

Although the secretary looked embarrassed, he agreed decisively.

Zong Wangchuan asked puzzledly: "Is it difficult to make an appointment for Yu Zi's box?"

"All the ingredients of Yuzi are airlifted from all over the world, and the daily portion is only enough to serve five tables of guests, so Yuzi has always been pre-ordered, and only four tables of guests are served every day."

"The ingredients are enough to serve five tables of guests, why only four tables?"

Zong Wangchuan didn't understand.

Mu Yanqi said: "Because we are prepared. The customers who can go to Yuzi are top diners, and they have very strict requirements on food."

"So that's the case, then I'll see it later."

Zong Wangchuan said politely, but he was thinking about how he would insinuate Mu Yanqi's interpersonal relationship and determine the true identity of the client.

……

……

As a high-end restaurant, Yuzi has unusual furnishings.

The elevator door opened, and Zong Wangchuan was presented with an unbelievably beautiful scenery:

The glass roof reveals the blue sky, and the cobblestone path under the feet extends to the thick green bamboo. In the standard Japanese-style courtyard, two waiters in kimonos bowed humbly: "Welcome back!"

Afterwards, a middle-aged man in men's formal kimono stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Do you two have a reservation?"

"My surname is Mu."

Mu Yanqi said arrogantly, and the middle-aged man immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Mu, I kept you waiting."

Afterwards, the steward took the two of them into the box.

Mu Yanqi intentionally showed off this time, and spared no expense to book the box with the best view in Yuzi. After taking a seat, he only needs to raise his head slightly to see the picturesque scenery outside the window.

Because it is a set meal system, after the guests are seated, the steward immediately introduces the Zen meaning contained in the many furnishings in the courtyard to the guests, and the conversation is quite proud.

It's a pity that Mu Yanqi and Zong Wangchuan's thoughts were on each other, and they were not interested in the steward's introduction, and even felt irritated.

The steward also saw that the relationship between the two honored guests was somewhat ambiguous, and after the necessary introduction, he showed a deep smile and said, "Yu Zi's theme this month is crab!"

"What special ways can crabs be made? It's nothing more than steaming, frying, and getting drunk."

In order to test Mu Yanqi's bottom line, Zong Wangchuan deliberately pretended to be a commoner who had never seen the world, and said inappropriate words.

Seeing this, Mu Yanqi was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Steam and eat the original taste, stir fry with egg yolks and rice cakes to create a soft texture, and it will have an intoxicating charm after being drunk. But these are just Chinese crabs. Yu Zi is good at cooking deep-sea crabs, and the way of cooking is quite skillful."

"It sounds like a lot to look forward to."

Zong Wangchuan took a sip of sake.

At this time, the first dish was also served.

Charcoal-grilled deep-sea crab claws, each crab claw on the plate contains a full five centimeters of large crab meat.

Mu Yanqi picked up a crab claw, picked off the meat, and put it on Zong Wangchuan's plate: "Although the deep-sea crabs are not as delicious as the lake crabs, the meat is thick and thick, and they are carefully prepared by the master. The taste is unique."

"I'll try it."

Zong Wangchuan took a sip of the plump crab meat and said: "It is indeed a masterpiece, the taste is as unpredictable as a girl's skirt, it's just that the chef wants to show his ability too much, and the seasoning even covered the original flavor of the crab. A little……"

He did not go on.

The pursuit of high-end Japanese food is the freshest and most original beauty, and there should be no low-level mistakes of seasoning covering the original taste.

When Mu Yanqi heard this, his face immediately became displeased, and he wanted to call the steward in to reprimand him.

Zong Wangchuan changed his words again, and said, "Don't be harsh on the manager, it's because I have a higher taste in food than ordinary people."

"But Yu Zi's chef, who is known as the emperor's cook, even made such a mistake, it's ridiculous!"

Mu Yanqi deliberately pursued Zong Wangchuan, not wanting to lose face in front of Zong Wangchuan.

Zong Wangchuan smiled and said, "This is the difference in background, not the dereliction of duty of the cook."

"The background..."

Mu Yanqi's heart was shocked, and he said, "Brother Zong, are you from a famous family?"

"It's not my family background, but the heritage of China. 5000 years of cultural accumulation are enough to change the taste from the nouveau riche's pursuit of luxury to the scholar-bureaucrat's return to the essence. On the other hand, Japanese cuisine, although known for its exquisite elegance, is in the end. Constrained by the limited resources of the country, it is delicate and petty, and cannot carry more large and lofty content."

"I see. No wonder I always feel that Japanese art is exquisite but reveals an indescribable deliberation!"

Mu Yanqi suddenly realized.

At this time, the store delivered the second dish.

On the plate made of black pottery, there are six silver crabs. In fact, six top crabs are disassembled, leaving only the crab meat, crab roe, and crab roe, which are placed in sterling silver crab shells like rainbow strips. .

Zong Wangchuan picked up the sterling silver crab shell and said, "This dish is so delicate that it's crazy."

"Do you not like it?"

Mu Yanqi was a little nervous.

Zong Wangchuan smiled and said, "Yu Zi's dishes are so delicate and abnormal."

"Next time we'll switch restaurants..."

Beads of sweat appeared on Mu Yanqi's forehead.

Zong Wangchuan, however, remembered Xiao Ming's scoundrel-like face while eating the crab.

Afterwards, the store served a series of exquisite dishes with crab as the main ingredient, such as chrysanthemum crab tofu, Alaskan king crab meat slices, and silver snow crab sushi. Zong Wangchuan tasted them one by one and made an appropriate evaluation.

In the end, the store presented the royal purple special strawberry Daifuku.

Because it is a special feature of Yuzi, after the strawberry big fortune was served, the steward did not quit immediately, but stood aside and said, "Does the customer think that there is such a big strawberry in summer, is it unusual?"

"This is just a strawberry made of strawberries, not a real strawberry. What's so strange about it."

Zong Wangchuan had seen a lot of Xiao Ming's endlessly weird ideas, and was not surprised by this exquisite strawberry dessert like a handicraft.

Instead, Mu Yanqi looked at him with a little surprise: "You are more—"

"What kind of person did you expect me to be?"

Zong Wangchuan smiled lightly, scooped up a spoonful of strawberry jam, poured it on the "Strawberry Daifuku", and then gently pressed it with a silver spoon, the whole Strawberry Daifuku shattered.

"It's really exquisite, but it's a bit too deliberate."

Zong Wangchuan separated the strawberry skin, strawberry stipules, and strawberry powder one by one with a spoon, and said: "Mash the strawberries into a pulp, add milk, yogurt, and Geely flakes to taste, then freeze them at low temperature to make a powder, pour them into carefully blown Inside the strawberry candied skin, paste specially treated strawberry stipules, and finally this strawberry is strawberry but not strawberry.”

"Guests are also experts among experts."

The steward's tone was humble and provocative.

Zong Wangchuan ate a spoonful of the strawberry-colored powder and said, "I'm just an ordinary person with some interest in cooking."

"It is impossible for ordinary people to taste so many flavors in one bite. What you have is definitely the legendary golden tongue."

The steward said flatteringly that meeting such a guest was both his luck and his misfortune.

Zong Wangchuan just smiled, and said to Mu Yanqi, "Thank you for the hospitality."

Mu Yanqi originally wanted to take the opportunity of coming to Yuzi for dinner to let Zong Wangchuan see the world of the rich and famous, and then develop admiration and even admiration for him. Unexpectedly, the carefully prepared high-standard food was loved by Zong Wangchuan like a treasure. Evaluation, and pointed out the shortcomings of the meal many times, the heart can be described as mixed.

Now, being "thank you" by Zong Wangchuan again, Mu Yanqi suddenly lost face.

"It was my negligence. I thought Yu Zi could satisfy you, but I didn't expect..."

"Mr. Mu, you're being polite. Yu Zi is indeed a high standard, but I have a friend who is also an expert in Japanese cuisine, and I have been taught a lot without knowing it."

Zong Wangchuan took another sip of sake, and a blush slowly spread on his already flushed cheeks, so that Mu Yanqi only had the words "color like spring flowers" left in his heart.

"Brother Zong, you look really good-looking!"

Heartbroken, Mu Yanqi blurted out what was in his heart.

(4)

"Am I good-looking?"

Zong Wangchuan knew that Mu Yanqi liked men, and this time he was dating him with the intention of trying to get him, so the smile he showed was inevitably somewhat seductive on purpose.

Mu Yanqi liked his appearance at first, but when he saw that his smile was full of drunkenness, his thoughts suddenly flashed in his mind, and he pretended to be a gentleman and said, "You seem to be drunk, let's find a place nearby to have a rest."

"I'm not drunk, my face is red because I haven't recovered from the cold."

Zong Wangchuan continued to calmly refuse to have physical contact with Mu Yanqi, stood up unsteadily, and said to the waiter outside the box, "Can you get me some medicine to reduce the fever?"

"Taking antipyretics and alcohol together may lead to sudden death."

The waiter showed a worried expression, and the tall "she" took the initiative to support Zong Wangchuan, and said, "Let me call you a taxi!"

"I……"

Zong Wangchuan was about to refuse when he suddenly smelled the familiar sulfur smell from the waiter, and looked up——

It turned out to be Xiao Ming!

This narrow-minded devil, who is still worried about installing a location tracking device on himself, even sneaked into the restaurant in women's clothing!

"I'll take you downstairs!"

Xiao Ming, who was disguised as a woman, had Yamato Nadeko's smile on his face, and helped Zong Wangchuan go out.

Zong Wangchuan wanted to swell the instigator with his foot, or slap him on the spot, but in front of Mu Yanqi, he had to act weak and pitiful, walked out of Yuzi and walked into the elevator.

bang——

When the elevator door closed, Zong Wangchuan's face immediately changed!

"You scum! Bastard! Shameless thing! Take off this clothes for me!"

"You asked me to take it off, don't regret it after I take it off!"

Xiao Ming shamelessly untied the belt of the kimono, and threw the clothes on the ground with two swipes. He was wearing a white base layer with an expectant look on his face.

Zong Wangchuan also came back to his senses at this time, grabbed the kimono robe that he threw on the ground: "How can you be so shameless!"

"If I want face, my head is already on the prairie."

Xiao Ming patted Zong Wangchuan's waist instead of being ashamed.

The frivolous flapping made Zong Wangchuan feel more and more what was inside, and his already flushed face showed an unbearable expression.

"You...you...you really..."

When he said this, the corners of Zong Wangchuan's eyes also turned slightly red.

"What's wrong with me! I just patted you, don't tell me you're so sensitive that you'll feel excited even if I pat you lightly!"

Xiao Ming smiled like a greedy cat that just caught a mouse.

Zong Wangchuan held back his anger and said, "It's not a good thing you did! Where is the remote control! Give it to me right away!"

"remote control?"

Xiao Ming patted his body and said, "I'm wearing such a thin layer, where can I put the remote control?"

Then, he deliberately picked up the kimono, belt and other items on the ground one by one, and said while shaking, "Remote control? Where did you get the remote control! You must be talking nonsense because of your high fever."

"you……"

Zong Wangchuan was so angry that he wanted to draw his knife and cut him into eighteen sections, but before he could do it, he felt a tingling sensation and almost fell into Xiao Ming's arms.

"Did you just—"

He questioned Xiao Ming in a low voice.

Xiao Ming said shamelessly: "This is a public place, I will never be ashamed to you in public... Besides, you don't even know where the remote control is, how can you see me operating the remote control to do to you— —”

"Shut up! Shameless!"

Zong Wangchuan stood up supporting himself, and said, "The elevator is almost at the bottom floor, hurry up and put on your clothes! I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen you so shameless!"

"I don't have face in the first place, where do I get face?"

Xiao Ming laughed until his whole body shone with shameless light.

Meeting such a partner, Zong Wangchuan could only consider himself unlucky.

……

……

Although the stuffing time was not long, the material Xiao Ming chose was quite special, and the product was a vinegar jar, and he frequently pressed the remote control to operate randomly. Zong Wangchuan could only lie on the sofa and let this guy toss most of the After hours, he finally got relief.

"You are really a devil!"

Zong Wangchuan, who no longer had to endure the shocking sensation of foreign objects entering his body, immediately kicked and hit Xiao Ming as soon as he was liberated.

Xiao Ming knew that he was wrong and that he had already had enough benefits, so instead of resisting, he even made a series of insults while being beaten, which made Zong Wangchuan gradually lose the strength to continue the beating, so he could only sit aside angrily and sulking.

At this moment, Xiao Ming hurriedly delivered the meticulously prepared crab meat and crab roe, brought it to his mouth, and said, "Come on, open your mouth!"

"Oh."

Zong Wangchuan opened his mouth and ate lazily.

Xiao Ming also took the opportunity to post it to get bored with him.

Just when the two were about to reconcile, the computer suddenly sent an email notification.

Zong Wangchuan then pushed away Xiao Ming who wanted to take this opportunity to lure him to the bed, and clicked on the email.

"You did a good job, I am very satisfied."

There is no letterhead, no inscription, and there are only eleven characters with punctuation marks.

Zong Wangchuan looked at Xiao Ming: "What is the origin of this client? What does this reply mean?"

"It's not bad for money."

Xiao Ming said with a playful smile: "It doesn't matter what purpose he has, as long as we don't lose our money."

"It's true, we use money to do things, and we have a clear conscience."

Zong Wangchuan opened his mouth and took another mouthful of crab meat.

He was about to close the computer and go to rest, but unexpectedly, another email flew into his mailbox.

Like the previous letter, it was sent by the client.

Zong Wangchuan looked at Xiao Ming questioningly, and opened the email suspiciously.

Different from the succinctness of the previous email, the second email was tens of thousands of words in length and had a huge attachment of nearly three gigabytes.

"Is he serious?"

Zong Wangchuan clicked to download the attachment speechlessly, and then began to read the email.

In this email as complicated as a project bidding document, the client made a detailed analysis of the report he sent last night, pointed out every mistake he made when getting along with Mu Yanqi, and told the correct way of doing……

After reading the email, Zong Wangchuan fell into even greater confusion.

"What do you think is the origin of this client? And what is the purpose? If it is someone who likes Mu Yanqi, why do you want to teach me how to get along with Mu Yanqi bit by bit? If it is Mu Yanqi's enemy, The advance payment of 200 million is enough, why bother..."

"We don't need to care about the client's intentions," Xiao Ming put his arms around Zong Wangchuan, "I'm only worried that you will move on because of this entrustment."

"Empathy? What's going on in your mind!"

Zong Wangchuan looked at Xiao Ming unhappily: "We have never been an ordinary couple! To put it bluntly, even if I don't like you anymore, my body still can't resist you...I'm destined to be impossible... "

"It's impossible to leave me, is it?"

Zong Wangchuan nodded heavily, and said: "From the moment I opened my eyes and realized that I could see the world that ordinary people cannot see, my life has been tied to your world! After that, whether it is The contract or the magic tire, it just makes our bond stronger. I can't leave you, although I have never been willing to admit it."

"But what I want is not only that you realize that you are my property, that your body cannot reject me, that you cannot leave me in your lifetime... What I want is something more, closer to the essence of the soul thing."

Xiao Ming showed a rare gaffe.

He grabbed Zong Wangchuan's shoulders and said seriously: "I want your body, your soul, and your thoughts to be all in my name!"

"Hasn't it always been like this?"

Zong Wangchuan looked at Xiao Ming helplessly.

The devil's crazy possessiveness made him a little unbearable.

"The contact with Mu Yanqi is purely work. I don't have any feelings for him. I can't be serious about him, let alone have a close contact... The only person who can treat me like this is you, don't eat any more. Flying vinegar, okay?"

"……not good."

Xiao Ming pouted.

Zong Wangchuan couldn't help but say with his childish behavior like a primary school student: "It's okay, I'm not good at what happened today, it's my fault! I shouldn't accept this commission. I'll contact the client now and return the money , push this matter away, okay, okay? You don't need to continue to be jealous, and I don't need to continue to have things stuffed in my body to flirt with other men!"

The last sentence, he almost shouted out.

Xiao Ming didn't expect him to have such a big resentment for his rebellion, so he was immediately cowardly, and said flatteringly: "I just overturned the jar of jealousy for a while, and didn't mean to make you..."

"...you are so brave to explain! Today I was really... dangerous and hard, and I was almost spotted by Mu Yanqi... Fortunately, he is a tech nerd and has no practical experience... Otherwise... huh... Absolutely..."

Thinking of the moment when Xiao Ming pressed the remote control indiscriminately and made his whole body numb and almost lost his composure, Zong Wangchuan was once again angry and ashamed!

Seeing this, Xiao Ming smiled from ear to ear, and said, "No, based on what I know about people like Mu Yanqi, this well-dressed beast should have seen that you were wearing other clothes when you dated him. Most of the men's gifts are lying on the cushion you used to smell it now!"

"you--"

Zong Wangchuan finally ran away.

"I'm really out of my mind! I actually fell in love with you, a stingy and shameless piece of rubbish whose mind is full of the second half of things! The most tasteless trash!"

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