Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Chun paused slightly: "Impossible."

"Why don't you believe me? Can I lie to you?" Yuan Feibai tore off his collar and said, "Otherwise, how could I get up so early, these marks can't be gnawed by others."

The lower part of the slender neck was covered with mottled tooth marks and hickey marks, it was impossible to say that it was bitten by mosquitoes.

"Sorry, I don't remember." Shen Chun hesitated and said.

"It's okay, as long as I remember." Yuan Feibai put his arms around his neck, the collar that was originally opened was opened even more because of his movements, the smell of red wine filled the air, and there was a joke in those phoenix eyes, "Hey, Boyfriend, call your husband again."

Shen Chun looked at him, stretched out his hand to hold his arm and said, "Don't mess around."

"Call it, call it." Yuan Feibai didn't let go, and even wrapped his thigh directly around his leg to prevent being pulled off, "Don't tell me not to let go."

It is human nature to push the boundaries.

Shen Chun's Adam's apple swallowed lightly, clasped his waist and picked him up, and put him on the sofa when Yuan Feibai's waist was sore and he was a little confused: "I'm going to make breakfast, what do you want to eat?" ?”

Yuan Feibai sat on the soft sofa and felt agitated again: "You."

How fun it is to flirt with your boyfriend, but you can't do anything to him in the morning.

Shen Chun looked down at him and asked, "Really?"

Yuan Feibai: "Uh..."

"You like that kind of thing very much?" Shen Chun asked again.

Yuan Feibai felt the danger at that moment, but the man's dignity grasped his mouth at that moment, making him unable to say anything: "Of course."

"I see." Shen Chun bent down to lift him up, and said when the person on his shoulders was struggling, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand your needs before."

If you are too happy, you will be punished. Early in the morning is the time when a man can't stand the temptation the most.

"No, I..." Yuan Feibai's voice was locked in the room.

……

"Brother Yuan, are you feeling unwell?" Sun Qiang looked at the person slumped on the sofa and asked.

"I'm getting old." Yuan Feibai said, leaning on the back of the sofa, covering his face with his hands.

Waking up in the morning was not so painful, but with the tossing in the morning, his waist was almost not his own, and his little boyfriend was still alive and well, and he didn't feel like his waist was being squeezed dry at all.

"You're only 26, how old are you?" Sun Qiang said with a smile, "You really know how to joke."

"It's too big in comparison." Yuan Feibai looked at him with his hands away and said, "What kind of kidney tonic is generally better for men?"

Sun Qiang was silent for a while and asked: "Shen Chun is not strong?"

Yuan Feibai glanced at him leisurely and said, "I'll eat."

Sun Qiang coughed and said, "Goji berries and small seahorses are fine."

Brother Yuan finally confessed.

……

Chongxin Personnel: No matter what you think about it, can we have an interview on this matter?

Shen Chun looked at the news and knew that it would be useless to push back: Sorry, I thought about it recently, and I think Sudoku is better, thank you for your kindness.

When the matter progressed to this point, all it needed was a slight push, and it was enough for Chong Xin to change his master.

At this point, most people will know how to accept as soon as they are good, but those who have already been favored and dazzled by money and power will not give up easily.

The sun was just right, and a dark commercial vehicle stopped in front of Shen Chun, blocking his way.

When Shen Chun turned around, the car door was opened by the assistant who got out of the car in a hurry, and a man's slightly mature and refined voice came from inside: "Mr. Shen, what a coincidence."

Shen Chun looked over, and a man in a sharp iron-gray suit came out from inside, with straight eyebrows and smile lines at the corners of his eyes, looking like a successful person.

This is the first time Shen Chun has seen the real Qi Lei up close, and I have to say that this outer shell is extremely deceptive.

A bad guy doesn't necessarily have a bad guy's face. Those who look friendly but have a dirty heart have a much higher success rate of deceiving people.

"You are?" Shen Chun asked.

Qi Lei looked at the young man carrying the bag, and a flash of admiration flashed in his heart. When he looked closely, the other person's face was flawless. It made people marvel at the magic of the Creator, but at the same time, he couldn't control the desire to have it. Relatively small, not deeply involved in the world, those eyes have a guard against strangers and an extremely pure feeling, and the contradictions are not abrupt, no wonder it makes the original non-white fan fascinated.

"Hi, let me introduce myself. I'm the CEO of Chongxin Technology. I've been optimistic about you before, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Qi Lei took out his business card from his pocket and handed it over, "Personnel over there. How's your connection going?"

As a result, of course he already knew, Shen Chun refused, and the reason for the refusal was unknown, but Yuan Feibai might not have been behind it.

Shen Chun has not been deeply involved in the world, but Yuan Feibai is an individual, it will be too late if he doesn't make a move.

"Sorry, I declined." Shen Chun said.

Qi Lei smiled and said: "May I know the reason for your rejection? Although Chongxin's current strength is indeed not as good as Sudoku, your treatment and prospects in Chongxin are much better than Sudoku."

"I have my own considerations." Shen Chun looked at him and said.

"Well, young people don't always believe in the pie in the sky. It's very pragmatic, but if you don't seize the opportunity, you will really miss the opportunity to change your life." Qi Lei laughed. Can I buy you a coffee?"

"I still have something to do." Shen Chun glanced at the time, turned around and said, "Let's go first."

He turned around and left, and put the things he bought into the rear compartment. The plain car was almost incomparable in front of that commercial car, but Qi Lei felt that the other party stood in front of that car and directly pulled up the car. worth.

"Boss Qi, do you want Shen Chun to resign from Sudoku?" asked the assistant at the side.

"If he leaves, there will still be Yuan Feibai." Qi Lei looked at the leaving car and said, "It's just that Yuan Feibai doesn't seem to treat him very well."

"What do you mean?" the assistant asked.

"Find a suitable time and send the photos you took to Yuan Feibai." Qi Lei got into the car and said with a smile, "Love is so fragile."

In fact, he wanted to use a more peaceful method, but if the other party refused to accept it, then don't blame him for using other methods.

……

The new year is approaching, Sudoku has started to arrange annual leave, and the year-end bonus is issued, and the company has even arranged three times the salary for working on annual leave.

"Brother Shen, do you plan to stay or go home during the annual leave?" Li Xiangyuan asked.

"Go home." Shen Chun said.

Shen's father and Shen's mother are already asking about his vacation time. He doesn't usually live at home because of his different lifestyle, and the distance from his home makes it inconvenient to commute to and from get off work. Of course he has to go back during the annual leave.

"Oh...then I can only work overtime by myself." Li Xiangyuan stretched his waist and said.

"Aren't you going home?" Shen Chun asked.

"I want to take advantage of the annual leave to earn more money, so I won't go back this year." Li Xiangyuan said with a smile, "Tingting won't go back this year either."

"Well, come on." Shen Chun responded.

The annual holidays are advancing, and the surroundings seem to be decorated with lights and festoons in an instant. Firecrackers are not allowed in the city, but the fireworks that have been prepared have been transported in batches, and the TV and mobile phones are constantly reminded that the New Year is approaching.

"Where are you going during the Chinese New Year?" Shen Chun asked when he received the company's holiday news.

Yuan Feibai, who was originally sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, paused for a while and said, "Of course I'm going home. Aren't you going home?"

"Go back." Shen Chun looked at him and asked, "Are you going to my house?"

For so long together, he never mentioned anything about his parents.

"Wait for me to come back to your house to pay New Year's greetings." Yuan Feibai looked at him and smiled.

"Okay, have you bought the ticket?" Shen Chun asked.

"I don't take the plane, I'll drive back, and there's no toll for New Year's Eve." Yuan Feibai looked out the window and smiled, "I'll live my life."

"En." Shen Chun looked at him and replied.

The annual leave has already come down, and the Chinese New Year is only a few days away. Shen Chun's family summons him, and he spends more time going home than staying here.

Cleaning, washing, and posting Spring Festival couplets are all his jobs.

"Who is this young man who has given you such a busy schedule?" asked the neighbor who came and went.

"Who else can it be but my son." Shen's mother was supporting the couplet, her face full of pride.

"This is really a boy's eighteenth change. Do you have a partner?" The neighbor asked enthusiastically, "If not, I will introduce one."

"Yes." Shen Chun said.

He also returned home a few times on the way, and he didn't stay for long, but his parents noticed the changes, but the neighbors upstairs didn't know him very well.

"Hey, when did you have it? I didn't see you taking it home to have a look." Mother Shen asked curiously.

"You've grown into a handsome guy, just to please the girls, remember to post wedding invitations when you get married." The neighbor smiled and went downstairs.

"Sure." Mother Shen smiled.

Shen Chun glanced at the Spring Festival couplets and said, "It's almost there."

"Hey, what are you talking about, show mom." Mother Shen followed in with tape.

"Don't worry." Shen Chun said.

"Why don't you worry, you are almost 25 now, when your father and I were the same age, you could make soy sauce." Shen's mother said, "If it is suitable, hurry up and settle down. I am still in good health, and I can I'll bring you a child, and I won't be able to hold you even a few years later."

"You're young." Shen Chun said, "And I don't want children either."

"You are young now, and you want to play for two more years. After a few years, the relationship between husband and wife will fade away and you will know that the child will be fine." Shen's mother rolled her sleeves into the kitchen and said, "I won't urge you, just don't spoil others. Does the child know?"

"Understood, Mom." Shen Chun looked at the busy figure in the kitchen and said.

Yuanshen's parents are capable people. In Yuanshen's memory, there were quarrels in the early years. These years have calmed down. They are husband and wife, more like relatives. They have the ideas of the previous generation in their minds, but they also I am working hard to get in touch with the ideas of the new era, and my thinking is quite open-minded, and I am not tired of getting along.

For example, it would be much better if the matter between him and Yuan Feibai permeated slowly rather than all at once.

The phone vibrated, and Shen Chun picked it up.

Subject: What are you doing at your house today?

Shen Chun pressed the phone: cleaning.

Subject: Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, will you come back today?

Yuan Feibai sighed, looking at the extremely spacious home, he felt a little empty, and it was hard to call cleaning at this time.

Shen Chun: Well, the house hasn't been cleaned yet.

Yuan Feibai pursed his lips when he saw the news, and barely suppressed the smile: Thank you for your hard work, boyfriend.

Home.