Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

Chapter 41 Meeting

Zhao Yufeng slapped himself hard in the heart, feeling that he was completely brain-dead, saying the wrong thing at a critical moment, ruining the atmosphere, and explaining dryly: "Boss, the smell is actually not bad, really, just I have a sensitive nose."

It's okay if you don't explain, the more you explain, the darker He Xiangyao's face is, and he kissed the back of the little model's head, and kissed for more than 20 minutes before letting go: "Now you also smell like garlic."

Zhao Yufeng blinked and blinked his eyes: "I already had it, and I also ate noodles, oops, don't worry about it, we're even, okay, kiss again."

He Xiangyao's eyes darkened: "Go home."

For the next three hours, the two of them were immersed in the aroma of garlic, and Zhao Yufeng broke out in a sweat, feeling that he would never want to eat garlic again.

After taking a shower, the two of them lay back on the bed, Zhao Yufeng twisted his waist: "Boss, my butt hurts."

"Yeah", He Xiangyao didn't take it seriously, the little model complained that her butt hurts after sex every day: "Just sleep and it will be fine."

"Oh, it's not the pain inside, it's the pain outside. Please help me see it." Zhao Yufeng lay on the bed with his butt pouted: "I wanted to say it a few days ago, your place is so painful."

He Xiangyao turned on the incandescent lamp and looked carefully at the light: "It's all red."

"Boss, please shave off the newly grown stubble."

"Hold it for a few days, and it won't prick if it grows longer."

"Oh, it's scratched." Zhao Yufeng pouted and touched the small grass: "I'm about to be drawn out of the shadow."

"You didn't cut it for me." He Xiangyao patted the little model's hand away: "If you shave it all off, you have to shave it every day in the future, otherwise you'll still stick it."

"I'll shave for you every day."

He Xiangyao: "...OK."

Zhao Yufeng actively went to the bathroom to get an eyebrow trimmer and shaving cream, and when he got it back, he asked Boss He to sit on the stool.

He Xiangyao looked at the shining blade and felt guilty: "Be careful."

Zhao Yufeng made an ok gesture: "I'll take care of things, don't worry."

He Xiangyao was still a little hypocritical, he couldn't let go of anyone with a knife next to his life.

Zhao Yufeng patted the male god's thigh: "Separate the legs, open them a little more."

The lines were very familiar, He Xiangyao looked at the little model suspiciously, Zhao Yufeng continued to say what he usually listens to the male god every day: "Yes, that's it, take your hands away."

"Are you learning from me?"

Zhao Yufeng finished shaving in two or three, and wiped the newly exposed skin with a hot towel with an innocent expression: "No?"

He Xiangyao didn't believe it: "I want to shave you too."

Zhao Yufeng: "..."

In the end, Zhao Yufeng also became a bald chicken. He looked at the natural curls he had kept for more than 20 years and wanted to cry: "It's hard to grow so long."

He Xiangyao grabbed the ball of hair and threw it into the trash can: "It will grow in the future."

Zhao Yufeng glanced at it reluctantly, he was a bit nostalgic, and he especially didn't like throwing away old things: "What a pity."

"Hey, it's cleaner without hair, and it's not easy to get sick." He Xiangyao stroked the bald little thing: "Sleep, stop making trouble."

How do you feel to sleep?Zhao Yufeng also stretched out his hand to touch it back, squeezed it, and was instantly conquered by the touch. The place was very soft, tender, and felt very cute.

The two husband and wife tortured each other and didn't sleep well all night. He Xiangyao was about to skip work, but he received a call from the queen mother just after dawn. He looked at the frowning little model next to him, lifted the quilt lightly, and trot to the toilet. Connected: "Hello, Mom."

"Why did it take so long to pick up?"

"I'm sleeping." He Xiangyao's voice was still hoarse: "What's the matter?"

"I made an appointment with Xiao Zhe for you. I don't understand how you young people get along. You arrange your own itinerary."

"Mom, don't make trouble for me, can you?"

"No, whenever you find someone to settle down, I will not bother you anytime."

"I already have someone."

"Can the little pet you keep be the same as the object?" Mother He said anxiously: "You are not a child anymore, you should leave if it is time to leave. Who knows if there is a disease in that kind of thing."

He Xiangyao couldn't listen to these belittling words, and almost blurted out 'I just want to live with him for the rest of my life', but no matter what his mother's reaction was, he couldn't get past his own heart first.

He just wanted to keep people in circles. He was afraid that after reaching a higher level, the little model would find that he was just an ordinary person troubled by mundane things. He was afraid that the little model would develop ambition after his vision improved, and he was afraid that the little model would escape into his control. outside.

He's mother's voice was already crying: "If you don't pick up Xiaozhe today, don't recognize me as a mother in the future."

Having said all this, He Xiangyao could only compromise, hang up the phone, and go out to change clothes.

Zhao Yufeng woke up when he heard the rustling sound: "Boss, is it so early today?"

With a soft voice, as if wearing a small hook, He Xiangyao was hooked to the bed, and placed a kiss on the forehead of the little model: "There is something wrong, you continue to sleep."

"Oh", Zhao Yufeng grabbed the quilt and covered his face, only revealing a fluffy top of hair: "The light is so strong, help me close the curtains." Get up and help him close the curtains: "I'm leaving, remember to get up and have breakfast."

Zhao Yufeng hummed softly, curled up into a small shrimp and fell asleep.

It took about 10 minutes to drive downstairs to Liu Zhe's house. He Xiangyao saw Liu Zhe standing at the intersection wearing a black trench coat from a distance away.

In good conscience, Liu Zhe is really good-looking, tall, well-proportioned, and highly educated, but there is no such thing as a small model to attract people's love.

The car stopped beside the zebra crossing, and He Xiangyao opened the window: "Come up."

Liu Zhe opened the passenger car door, bent down and got in, and put the hot chocolate in his hand on the water cup holder: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, drink some warm stuff."

He Xiangyao was very upset: "No, thank you."

Liu Zhe lazily leaned against the car window: "Let's go to the playground to have fun."

"Well", He Xiangyao did not squint, and focused on the road. What should be made clear has already been made clear last time, and now he doesn't know what to do.

Seeing that the man didn't drink, Liu Zhe simply plugged in a straw and drank by himself. In the small space in the car, the sound of hot drinks flowing could be heard clearly.

After He Xiangyao got angry, he felt a little embarrassed. Except for the little model, he seldom gets along with others alone.

Without realizing it, Liu Zhe swiped Weibo with his mobile phone for a while, and suddenly said, "Let me take a picture for you. If you don't take a picture of your face, just clap your hands."

"Do not."

Liu Zhe bit the straw: "My mother and auntie are asking about our progress, and I want to send a photo live."

"No progress." He Xiangyao stepped on the brakes, and the friction between the tires and the ground made a screeching sound.

Liu Zhe leaned forward due to inertia, and the unfinished hot chocolate was scattered everywhere. He took a tissue to wipe his clothes indifferently: "Don't be angry."

"We won't make any progress now, and we won't make any progress in the future. Mr. Liu, I'd better take you home."

"Don't mind, we're almost at the gate of the playground, so we have to go shopping anyway."

Liu Zhe grasped the socket of the seat belt tightly: "It's all here, don't waste it."

There was a moment of silence in the car, and the air seemed to be frozen. He Xiangyao took a deep breath, sent a text message to his assistant to send the clothes over, then re-ignited the ignition and pumped the fuel.

Today Saturday, the playground was very crowded. Most of the groups were a family of three and young couples. He Xiangyao habitually put on a hat, sunglasses, mask and scarf before getting out of the car.

The weather is relatively cold, and his dressing up like this is not out of harmony. Five years ago, people might have glanced at him a few more times when they saw him dressed up like this. Now the smog is so severe that almost everyone has a mask, so there is no What a novelty.

Liu Zhe took the new clothes from his assistant, turned to the back seat of the car to change, and took He Xiangyao's arm when he came out.

He Xiangyao struggled a bit, but he didn't break away: "You let go."

"I don't," Liu Zhe said with a smile: "Mr. He, you haven't even tried, how do you know we are not suitable?"

He Xiangyao frowned: "You are not my type."

Liu Zhe pretended not to hear, and took the lead to take the lead. He Xiangyao was dragged away by him, his face was very ugly, but he was called by his mother, and it was really hard to tear his face.

The assistant drove back to the company silently, the more involved in this kind of thing, the worse the death.

Not long after walking, two children holding cotton candy ran over laughingly and bumped into He Xiangyao's lap.

He Xiangyao was fine, but the two little kids fell to the ground, and the cotton candy fell onto He Xiangyao's leather shoes. The little girl with braids patted her pants and got up, looking at the dirty cotton candy, and let out a wow Crying, the child next to him was stunned, and also cried loudly.

Boss He has a blue vein on his forehead. Since he went out today, everything has gone wrong. His shoes are dirty and he hasn't cried yet. These two little things still have the face to cry.

Liu Zhe squatted down, picked up the little boy by the collar, and took out a red ticket: "I will pay you ten bunches of marshmallows, will you stop crying?"

The little girl rubbed her eyes, grabbed the money and ran away: "Okay."

The little boy was stunned again, and waited until the girl ran away, turned around and waved at him before running over.

Liu Zhe shook his head straight: "The children nowadays are really annoying."

He Xiangyao didn't speak, but approval was written all over his face.

"If the two of us get together, we will definitely not be able to give birth, and we don't have to worry about the child's problems. How about it, think about it."

"you are not……"

"Hey, stop," Liu Zhe interrupted Boss He: "I know what you're going to say, don't use those excuses to fool me, I'm serious, you see my conditions are not bad, the last one was three years ago Son, after being empty for so long, I really want to find someone to settle down with."

"It's not an excuse," He Xiangyao decided to tell the truth: "I have someone I like, and I will live like that for the rest of my life."

Liu Zhe's smile froze, and he laughed out loud again after a while: "Come on, Auntie said you have been single for more than 20 years. If there is a suitable one, why don't you take it back and let her see it."

He Xiangyao didn't smile: "I'm serious."