The rich man and the poor man

"Zhenzhen, I brought you a present~"

When he came home from school the next day, Han Fu held a handful of roses with dewdrops in one hand and a box in the other, and squeezed his way through the door.

Pei Zhen was right at the door, with his waist stuck up and his face blankly refusing to answer.

"Zhenzhen?"

Pei Zhen: "Fifty once, one hundred twice."

"..."

This is a new rule that was re-established a few days ago, and it will be called "Zhen Zhen" in the future, and it will be called a one-time salary deduction of fifty.

Han Fu swallowed his saliva, and immediately changed his words obediently: "Young Master Pei!"

Huh, but if you call him Young Master Pei, it seems that you are not close at all.

Facing the aggrieved look on the young man's face, Pei Zhen really couldn't figure it out—how could he say "Zhen Zhen" and "Zhen Zhen" every day to an old man?Even if Han Fu is a full six years younger than him, and still at the age where he can be coquettish and cute, it's too generous.

As the older party, he is not old enough to ask him to get back or something...

Uh, the old man blushed silently.

"Fu Fu" and so on are really too nasty, I can't stand it!

……

Delicate roses were placed in a vase on the main table, and the entire living room with a deep and congested atmosphere was lit up.

In that box... don't know what's in it.

Pei Zhen turned his face away: "How many times have I told you, don't spend the money given to you, especially don't buy things for me! The wool comes from the sheep, if you have this kind of thought, it's better to save your capital and manage money or something .”

Han Fu: "Zhen... Young Master Pei, this doesn't cost money."

No cost?

Han Fu had a mysterious face of "you will definitely like it", and his black pupils were shining brightly.Carefully opened the box, inside lay twenty small bottles of essential oil carefully wrapped in foam plastic.

Pei Zhen: "..."

"Yu Wenzhe, the monitor of the fifth class, helped me wrap it up. Oh, the bun-faced referee that day was quite enthusiastic and quite ingenious."

The twenty bottles in the box are the collection of essential oil samples that Han Fu and Liszt competed in the previous "guessing".

Pei Zhen froze for a moment.

I don't know whether I should be moved or feel insane.

How come, even such a small thought...

That day, he watched the competition between Han Fu and Liszt among the crowd of onlookers in the library, and what he thought was all the time——what if it was me?

If it were me, would you be able to guess all of them correctly?

But this is an extremely secret thought that no one has said.Han Fu is not a roundworm in his stomach, how did he know?

……

"...jasmine, orange blossom, tortoise fruit, benzoin."

"Sure enough, it's really worthy of my Zhenzhen!" Han Fu's face was more happy than his own, "Sure enough, Liszt is an embroidered pillow, whether it was before or now, his level is far worse than yours. Already!"

Pei Zhen was not sure whether he should be happy about it or not.

After all, he had already watched the competition, so he already knew what the twenty kinds of incense were.What if you don't know?

When Liszt has stumbled, what kind of Daito... Can he guess it accurately?

This will probably remain an unsolved mystery forever.

……

After taking a bath, the dim light illuminates the big bed with dark gray silk quilt in the bedroom.

There is a gorgeous beauty lying on the bed.

The white shirt covered the bag of black underwear, and he was shaking his slender legs, flipping through the French version of "The Count of Monte Cristo" beside his bed.

Delicious food.

Pei Zhen realized that he really didn't understand the cancerous potential of a curvy man. He didn't take a few more breaths from such a beautiful picture, but instead he looked indifferent: "Book, you're holding it upside down."

Han Fu was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and frowned: "No!"

"Pretentious, can you understand me?" Pei Zhen wiped his hair on his own, water droplets slowly slipping down his collarbone, "It's getting late, go back to your own room."

Han Fu swallowed his saliva, closed the book and climbed out of bed, and graciously took the hair dryer to help him dry his hair.After blowing, he took it away and ran back with a serious face.

"Young Master Pei, as agreed in the contract, the eight-hour working system."

Pei Zhen: "Yes."

Han Fu: "So... Now that I'm in school, I can't be with you during the day, right? In the future, the working hours will be changed to night, how about I sleep with you on the night shift?"

Pei Zhen: "Thank you, no need. You don't have to worry about the salary."

"I'm not worried about salary~"

The little wolf dog obediently sank into the bed, looked up at him, the little tear mole was full of pure temptation in the night.

Pei Zhen is not a real gentleman who can sit still, let alone because the bed is not big enough.

I just really feel that I can no longer sink into this soft, sweet cotton candy without restraint.

Han Fu is now... not just a small sustenance of his "emotions", but also a storage place for all his professionalism and "love" for the perfume business.

And according to the lessons learned from past failures—putting all your emotions on one person is already bad!

Tired up the other wealth and lives?When the time comes, chickens fly to eggs, and they don't know how to die!

...What the hell are you doing? The more I think about it, the more stupid I feel.

Obviously spent money, but it seems to have set a trap for yourself?

Fortunately, Han Fu was so stupid that he had already gained the upper hand before he realized it.Therefore, before the silly child reacts, it is right to take back his heart a little bit!

The mind is very clear.

However, the reality is that in the face of beauty, a clear mind is of no use.

……

The bedside lamp was turned off, and Han Fu buried half of his face in the shadow of the pillow in the dim starlight of the night, his eyes sparkling.

There was such a good-looking man lying beside him, staring at him with those kind of pitiful, yearning, serious and humble eyes like a teenager, his vanity was full every minute.

Under the circumstances of being so useful—how can there be a benefactor who is willing to send someone away with a serious face?

"Um……"

The little wolf dog moved, and an extremely sexy hoarse nasal sound came out from the depths of its throat.

Pei Zhen trembled and was in a daze for a moment, then his wrist was grabbed.

The breath suddenly became very close.

Pei Zhen: "What do you want!"

"Zhenzhen, let me kiss you, okay?" The seductive voice tickled the pinnae, "just one."

In fact, in such a charming night light, reflected by such intoxicating eyes, no matter who it is, there will probably be the urge to hug, kiss and sink.

But...it's too dangerous!The starry sky, the night, the bedroom, the bed at the right time and place—what is the aftermath of the kiss?To be eaten up every minute and wiped clean, and to be held tightly in the palm of your hand ever since?

How does this work?

Hold down the little wolf dog's collarbone, and push out a safe distance: "You! What did you call me just now? Four times! Four times, a total of two hundred deductions today! If you continue to buckle like this, you will lose your day's work for nothing. !"

There was a moment of silence, the waist was suddenly hugged punitively, the young man was completely suppressed, and there was a little dissatisfaction in his sexy low voice: "Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen! You buckle!"

Pei Zhen: "..."

The octopus skill is good, and the level of rogue follows.And this time, it was no longer just climbing his shoulders, but hooking his thighs around his waist.

"Unhappy! It was clearly agreed that day, and you want to reward me if you win?"

"Didn't I already promise to take you to a candlelight dinner?" Yes!All seats are booked.

"not enough."

Pei Zhen: "Who told you to ask for so much!"

Han Fu: "Oh, I'm so disappointed... Am I not your "star of tomorrow"? Am I not your 'precious commodity' that will hit the palace in the future? If you let the valuables feel depressed, the fragrance you make will also be sweet And without the nourishment of love, I gradually died of depression. If I die, you will immediately go to like others, buy clothes for others, treat others well, and make others laugh. People can't remember it every minute. It's really too miserable, Zhenzhen, say! Why are you doing this to me?"

"..." A peerless showman.

"I won't give you any kisses anymore, so at least give me a hug?" The voice was pitiful.

"Aren't you hugging it!"

"Huh? Yes," Han Fu rubbed against him and sighed, "Just hugging, it really isn't enough."

As soon as he moved, his pubic bone was poked somewhere, hard.

Pei Zhen: "You..."

You, give, me, back, room, room, go!

While the volcano was starting up, in the darkness, Han Fu spoke first: "Zhenzhen, study hard to make fragrances, participate in the annual top ten selection, and kill Yi Changqing. Do you really think... do I have such qualifications?"

"..."

"Is it really possible for me to...be better than that person?"

Although, most people don't like to mention their predecessors, especially the ones that hurt their hearts.

But the word "Yi Changqing" has never been a taboo for Pei Zhen.

Because, there is no way to become a taboo.

Who called others is now the pinnacle of the industry's Belle gold medal chief!

Appearance, name, works, everywhere.Unless you completely give up perfumery, as long as you are still in the industry, flipping through books and magazines, you will face the possibility of being bombarded by familiar names and photos at any time.

It made Pei Zhen get used to it a long time ago - it's impossible to change his career, so he has to learn to overcome it!

"Young Master Pei," without getting an answer, Han Fu tightened his arms, "Do you really think I'm better than Yi Changqing?"

It seems that the problem is still the same, and it seems that it has changed to a new and completely different problem.The low voice concealed some emotion.

"Of course you are better than him," but Pei Zhen didn't go into the details, and only briefly recalled the things that the little white-eyed wolf did, uh... "You are much better than him!"

But anyone with a conscience is better than the little white-eyed wolf, eh!

"Really?" The little wolf dog rode him and twisted.

"real."

"Then you have to believe me," Han Fu whispered, "I will always, always be better than him."

It would be a lie to say that after listening to such words, there was no little heart-warming feeling that spread and breed in the dark night.

However, it hurts... lowering his head, the other party was still poking him so hard.

It is also a talent to be able to chat logically and soberly under such a difficult situation.

Sweet words can deceive people, but it stands to reason that the body cannot.

maybe.In the dark, Pei Zhen forced himself not to think too much—a young boy is in good health, let alone a big living person, even this inflatable doll...

It hurts!How can I sleep like this!