Intoxication

Why did you rest at home for a few days? Colleagues wanted to come and see him. Gu Qingpei also got the news and planned to come together.

Why don't you like the noisy at home, but this is not a small or a small car accident, and he is not a small or a leader, colleagues should condolences to him, he has no reason to refuse.

Before they came, why did he want to temporarily hide the traces of Song Juhan that might be in his home? He carefully searched the entire house. Song Juhan's albums, movies and TV shows, posters, endorsements, etc., he collected. Of course, clothes, skin care products, snacks, wine, etc., are left here by Song Juhan. Don't find it, there is a shadow of Song Juhan in this house.

Why look at the two electric toothbrushes on the washstand, which shows that there are two permanent residents here. It's almost like they are living together. He smiled at himself, and put away his toothbrush.

At this time, Gu Qingpei called him: "Why do you remember the little actor we met last time when we ate?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" After that day, Zhuang Jieyu sent him a WeChat greeting. He directly deleted the person, and Zhuang Jieyu sent a friend to apply to scold him.

"Oh, we have dinner together at noon today. He heard about you and wants to see you together."

"He?" Why frowned deeply, he was getting more and more confused about what Zhuang Jieyu wanted to do, the acquaintance between the two was very unpleasant, the relationship was even more embarrassing, and he was once seen by such a embarrassing scene as a little boy He really didn't want to have anything to do with Zhuang Jieyu again.

Gu Qingpei said: "Yeah, I also feel a bit abrupt, but he is probably kind. If you find it inconvenient, I will reject it."

"Then ..." Why did you just refuse to reject it? But another thought, if Zhuang Jieyu really has any purpose, even if he avoids it now, I will probably find a chance to achieve the goal in the future. If Ren Zhuang Jieyu is in front of Gu Qingpei Nonsense, it ’s even worse for him. There are so many people today, and Zhuang Jieyu is afraid to do it. It is better to see what this child wants to do, and let the trouble be solved by the way. He didn't think he was too uncertain about a 19-year-old. Thinking of this, he changed his words: "It's all right, let him come if he wants to."

At more than four in the afternoon, six or seven colleagues arrived one after another. Chen Shan was holding the skin care product in one hand, holding the information of a folder in one hand, and said helplessly, "General He, look at ..."

"It's okay, where can you put it, I'll watch it at night."

Several culinary colleagues went to cook, while others sat in the living room and chat. Somehow, I talked about the price of this piece.

"When did He buy this house? How much was it?"

"I bought it for more than five years, less than 20,000 at that time." He entered Nanchuang after graduating. Although he had a house left by his parents, he was too far away from the company and it took more than an hour for one way. Song Juhan gave him his car and house within one year, but he hasn't been to the household till today. He always planned to end with Song Juhan one day, and he did n’t want to take these things away. He was very indifferent to the material, not to mention that he had a house, and he could not afford the car. When Song Juhan left one day, he wanted Let the trace of this person disappear completely in his own life, only then can he stop the wound and go on.

"Hey, it's all gone up to ten thousand now. It's scary. I wish I had bought it earlier."

Colleagues ridiculed: "You can afford it when 20,000. He is always richer than the second generation. Can you compare?"

Why sneer: "I'm not rich second generation."

"Don't be modest, Mr. He, you just entered the company then, where is the current income?"

Why are you too lazy to explain that it is not wrong to say that he is a rich second-generation? His mother and his stepfather are indeed rich, but that has nothing to do with him.

While chatting, the doorbell rang, so why did they open the door? Gu Qingpei and Zhuang Jie arrived.

"Gu Gu, yo, Gu Gu is here." Colleagues greeted one after another. "Gu Gu must be in full swing in the new company."

Gu Qingpei laughed at herself: "Hey, it was a hurricane and it was a disaster. I have a headache now, and I miss the leisure of Nanchuang."

"Hahaha, who dares to provoke him is not happy."

Why did he greet the two into the room, Zhuang Jieyu gave a secret glance at He, and frowned, and really wanted to throw him by the collar of his neck.

"Why are you better?" Gu Qingpei brought some supplements.

"I'm much better, and I'm a bit nauseous at the beginning. These days I'm a little dizzy and lethargic. It's okay."

"Wow!" Exclaimed a female colleague. "Zhuang Jieyu, are you Zhuang Jieyu!"

Zhuang Jieyu gave a cute and lovely smile: "Hello everyone."

Why frown, this boy changed his face quite quickly, it is indeed an actor.

"God, Gu always knows actors."

"He is a cousin of a distant relative, and He Gong has also seen it." Gu Qingpei said without flushing.

Zhuang Jieyu smiled and said, "Why brother, are you better?"

"Much better." Why squinted at him.

Gu Qingpei came to be the center of communication as a matter of course, so why finally take a break while watching TV.

Zhuang Jieyu came together and lowered his voice and said, "Hey, how dare you pull me black. Have you been educated?"

Why didn't you look up at the phone without asking? "Why do we have to contact each other?"

"Anyway, I've slept with the same person, isn't that a bit of a relationship?"

Why did he hold his hand tightly? He raised his head and stared deeply at Zhuang Jieyu, his eyes were cold.

Zhuang Jieyu recoiled and couldn't help swallowing.

Why stand up: "You come in, I tell you."

Gu Qingpei was slightly surprised, but showed nothing.

They entered the study. Why do you close the door and look at Zhuang Jieyu.

Zhuang Jieyu looked at him with caution, "What do you want to do?"

"I also want to ask you, what do you want to do? I'm not familiar with you. What do you want to do when you come to my house?"

Zhuang Jieyu pursed his lips, "I'm just a little curious, what is your relationship with Han?"

Why taunt: "What relationship do you think?"

"Don't you think that you and Han are very different, I wonder how you are together."

"What does this have to do with you? Song Juhan hates talkative speech. You want to follow him, not even thinking about it?"

Zhuang Jieyu was a little embarrassed: "I don't need you to teach me!"

"I have no interest in educating you. Out of this door, we are just strangers who met for the second time. Don't talk in front of Gu Qingpei, do you understand?" He approached Zhuang Jieyu with a harsh expression.

Zhuang Jieyu also glared at him, glaring for a long while, and suddenly his expression changed, and he licked his tender red lips in an ambiguous way. "Did I really enjoy it that time when I kissed you?"

For a moment, Zhuang Jieyu's sudden change of subject really caught him by surprise.

Zhuang Jieyu smiled lowly: "Why did you say that you could do 1 the other day, did you do it?"

Why frowned, I really didn't understand what Zhuang Jieyu wanted to do.

Zhuang Jieyu dared to hold back the reason, "In fact ... I'm really interested in you. You are the type I have never encountered before. How can there be such a special race like you?" "

Why grab Zhuang Jieyu's wrist, "Are you sick?"

"Brother Han asked me not to touch you, but the more he didn't let me touch you, the more curious I was." Zhuang Jieyu's face raised a young and beautiful smile, "You answered me, did you do 1?"

Why didn't I know what Zhuang Jieyu was doing, but he never believed that the "interest" was directed at him. He said blankly, "No."

Zhuang Jieyu fluttered a smile: "You don't want to try it?"

"At least I don't want to try with you."

Zhuang Jieyu's eyes narrowed: "You guys are **** ..."

Why threatened: "Zhuang Jieyu, listen well, I don't know what you want to do, but I don't want to have anything to do with you, if you do something inexplicable, I can't spare you."

Zhuang Jie was so angry that his nose flared sharply. Since he was a child, he has grown up and is highly sought after. He suffered such frustration. He shoved it hard and shouted, "You really shame your face, go to your uncle of!"

Zhuang Jie opened the door aggressively, and thought, why he shouldn't bother himself again this time.

When he returned to the living room, Gu Qingpei looked at his eyes strangely. He explained, "Zhuang Jieyu wanted to see my architectural model."

Gu Qingpei smiled and said nothing.

Colleagues ate a meal at He Gu's home. During that period, he received three calls from Song Juhan and asked if those colleagues had left. One was impatient, and he also hoped to send them away.

They didn't leave until more than eight in the evening, so why immediately called Song Juhan and said they were gone.

Song Juhan said unhappyly: "Let's go now. I like your house so much, why not make a floor at the door."

"They are also kind. I can't beat them. Where are you? I'll go to you."

"Forget it," Song Juhan hummed. "Go and take a bath."

"Ok?"

"I'll be right there."

Why be doubtful, really went to take a bath. As soon as he changed his clothes, Song Juhan opened the door and came in. Why surprised: "Are you nearby?"

"I pressed my feet for a while in the shop near your house," Song Ju said coldly, "why are you letting them come, annoying."

"Well, colleagues, it's really hard to refuse." He softly said, "I knew you were waiting below, and I pretended to be sick and kicked them out."

"Huh, now it is said to be a fart." Song Juhan fell down his cold down jacket, went up and hugged it, smelled the scent of the warm bath milk on his body, and calmed down.

Why touched his back: "Tired."

"Today's rehearsal concert, very tired." Song Juhan's voice was sleepy.

"Go take a hot bath and have a good rest."

"You know my rest way is not sleeping." He reached into his clothes, stroking the warm back and punishing his waist with punishment.

The two hadn't done it for more than a month, and they were a little moved to each other-love, from the living room all the way to the bedroom, soon fell into a crazy love-desire.

When he was in a mess, why did some thoughts flash in his mind, he thought, great, and Song Juhan should be able to spend another winter. 2k novel reading network