Chapter 187 Mr. Zhou next door

Mr. Zhou stopped where he was, and glanced down. The first time he saw people wearing canvas shoes, they put socks in the insoles, which could absorb sweat without rubbing their feet.

Then, when his eyes were fixed on Chang Ning's feet again, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After a while, he moved and hugged Chang Ning to the sofa.

The system 68 on the side didn't quite adapt to the neighbor Mr. Zhou before. Even though the other party couldn't see him, it still kept silent and chose to hide by the side without making a sound.

Don't say it doesn't have a body now, even if it has a body, I'm afraid it can't beat the man in front of it.

After all, the other party carried the host, an adult male, into the door, and was not in a hurry to let go, with great strength.

The sofa in Chang Ning's house was not wide, so Mr. Zhou chose to help him to the bedroom.

At the door of the bedroom, the man was about to unscrew the lock.

In his arms, Chang Ning was half asleep and half awake, feeling that he was not exerting much force on his feet, but the surrounding images were floating around.

"Mr. Zhou..." Chang Ning felt his body slide down, leaning on the opponent's shoulder, subconsciously hugging the opponent's waist with both hands.

The man hummed in a low voice, pursed his lips and let out a long breath.

"You smell so strong of alcohol," Chang Ning took a breath, and said vaguely, "Would you like some hot soup, I'll make you a bowl to drink."

Mr. Zhou quickly grabbed the drunk young man and said in a low voice, "I'm not drunk, but you are."

Chang Ning didn't refute, but he didn't get drunk and spoke fluently, but his head was a little confused.

Seeing this, the man chose to pick him up again, and strode towards the bed.

When the man bent down, Chang Ning subconsciously took a step, his body was pressed down, and the legs of the two overlapped and rubbed against each other.

Chang Ning bent her knees, her white soles resting on the man's calves, and the skin under her feet touched the rough and straight material of suit pants.

Chang Ning narrowed his eyes to look at him, and whispered, "Mr. Zhou, why did you come to my dream again? You can't kiss me again."

The man breathed heavily, and asked back: "Before, did I kiss you in a dream?"

The man didn't expect Chang Ning to be able to speak completely, he carefully described Chang Ning's state, it seemed that he had done even more excessive things to him in the last dream.

After the man was drunk, he didn't talk nonsense or make a fuss, but said some things in detail.

System 68 was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

It was also embarrassed to enter the bedroom, but chose to stay at the door of the bedroom and watch. It couldn't see the host's face, but it could still hear the host's voice.

Chang Ning pursed her lips: "I didn't let you kiss me, it was you who held my chin and insisted on kissing my mouth..."

The breathing of the man on his body became more and more heavy, and he said something terrible in his heart.

The man originally wanted to get up, but at this moment he pressed against the body of the young man in his arms in a strange way, and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't have a partner, do you like me?"

System 68 at the door turned pale with shock: "Don't take the drunkard's words seriously!"

It's a pity that its cry has no effect.

Why is this man so eager to be the host's boyfriend?!

"I knew you brat asked the host if he was single before, it was purely a conspiracy!" System 68 burst into tears...

The next day, early morning.

Chang Ning, who was drunk, was already a little sober. When he opened his eyes, he was in a daze, only to realize that something was wrong.

System 68 was leaning against the bed, while he rested in Mr. Zhou's arms. The man's right hand went around his back and stuck to his waist. The warmth of his palm penetrated through the thin summer clothes. This was a very ambiguous gesture.

The sound of the heartbeat in the man's chest made Chang Ning dazed. He didn't know what to do for a while, and his breath was filled with the hot breath of the other party.

The clothes were still on their bodies, and the two of them were not covered with quilts. It was obvious that they hugged each other and slept.

Chang Ning got up on tiptoe, and his legs became soft when he got out of bed. He really couldn't get out, so he reluctantly hid himself in the bathroom.

Chang Ning sat against the bathroom wall, covered his mouth with his hands, and kept drinking, so he knew what happened last night.

He actually told me about his last dream.

System 68 came in at the first time, and it said aggrievedly: "Host, you are drunk, and somehow fell in love with someone."

"I can't pull it off." System 68 recalled what he said last night.

Chang Ning guessed that his head was also covered. Whatever Mr. Zhou asked, he would answer.

Maybe you didn't even hear the title clearly.

The other party asked the host if he liked him, Chang Ning nodded; the other party asked Chang Ning if he wanted to fall in love with him, Chang Ning nodded...

System 68 was indignant: "He is a leading dialogue! Why didn't he ask the host if you hate you?"

Mr. Zhou is quite an art of speaking!

Chang Ning regrets that he is not a player who drinks and breaks up. If he breaks up, he can calmly pretend that nothing happened.

But once he remembers...

Chang Ning's acting skills are not that good, and he can't pretend to be amnesia calmly.

Just as Chang Ning was thinking about this, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

Chang Ning suddenly stood up against the wall, turned around, and greeted people in embarrassment: "Mr. Zhou, good morning."

It seems that apart from these, the two of them have nothing else to talk about.

The man's eyes were slightly blue. He obviously didn't sleep well last night, and the two stood facing each other.

When Chang Ning was still struggling with how to bring up the topic, for example, I was drunk last night, so what I said didn't count?

Suddenly, his waist became hot, and the man touched his waist with both hands, put his head on Chang Ning's neck, and said affectionately, "Well, good morning."

There was a smile in his voice, as if he had accepted the matter of establishing a relationship between the two of them.

"Chang Ning, it looks like you haven't forgotten what happened last night." The other party said to the point.

Chang Ning froze in place, lying was not Chang Ning's forte, and the other party didn't seem to intend to follow Chang Ning's lies.

Chang Ning originally lowered his head, but the next moment, the man stretched out his right hand to caress his cheek, making him raise his head.

Mr. Zhou's voice was hoarse, he bent over to get closer, his eyes overlapped, and he said word by word: "Chang Ning, can you tell me how you dreamed that I kissed you?"

Chang Ning's face was hot, and he stared blankly at the man who was close at hand. The man's throat was rolling, and his eyes were full of desire for himself. It seemed that the next second he would hug himself to the sink, trap himself in a narrow space, and thenKiss yourself wantonly.

The two kissed in the dream, which Chang Ning said.

He also dreamed that the other party bullied him with his fingers, which is also what Chang Ning said.

Chang Ning's pupils trembled, and he pushed the person away to the door, and then closed the bathroom door: "I'll wash my face first."

System 68 leaned against the host's arms: "Didn't you just tease him? Woohoo, why did he become your boyfriend?"

Chang Ning hid for a long time, but also knew that he couldn't hide forever, so he opened the door bravely.

What did he say about this? When Party A sent him home, he turned people into objects.

In the early morning of the next day, I still planned not to admit it. Chang Ning's company probably didn't expect that the employees would use such a method to get angry with Party A.

Chang Ning had to deal with this matter properly.

When Chang Ning came out, the man was looking at the refrigerator at home in the kitchen. The white shirt on his arm was pulled up, exposing the forearm muscles, and the smooth and powerful lines revealed the hidden strength.

The man's tie had been ripped off and he was laying it on the back of the sofa, and his jacket was unbuttoned a few times. Compared with usual, Chang Ning felt that Mr. Zhou's state was more casual and less rigid.

The man is cooking soup and preparing breakfast on the stove in his home.

"Mr. Zhou..." Chang Ning called him.

The other party looked sideways: "You can eat later, wash up?"

Chang Ning let out an ah, and then said a word in a daze.

He picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to his department head and his peers who joined the company together: Minister, I flirted with Party A and broke up the next day, is it appropriate?

The two have been colleagues for many years. Although Chang Ning is not a deputy department, he usually leads some projects, does not cause trouble, and completes the work seriously.

So Chang Ning has a good relationship with him, mainly because the two of them don't have much competition. The other party strives to be promoted to management, while Chang Ning improves himself in terms of design.

Moreover, Chang Ning will not develop in the head office in the future.

He is going to be transferred to work in the branch in his hometown.

The minister returned soon.

"minister":……

"Minister": Chang Ning, don't tell me that you flirted with Mr. Zhou Yi?No, why do you like the same sex as those in the department?

I didn't see that Chang Ning had this orientation before.

Chang Ning typed: "It was an accident and a misunderstanding, but Mr. Zhou seems to have taken it seriously."

"Minister": No... calm down, it's not appropriate to break up now!Zhou's head office has several cooperations with us in the future. The contract has not been signed yet. After signing, you can get a large sum of commission. Let's wait until he signs the contract before we break up!

Chang Ning watched the minister fall into chaos, isn't it appropriate?Minister, hurry up and brainstorm to help find a way.

Chang Ning thought: Otherwise, I told Mr. Zhou that I actually already have a date?

Chang Ning: ...

Then I still dreamed of kissing Mr. Zhou, and someone cheated on my neighbor in my dream, filling my character with a stain for no reason.

After Chang Ning thought for a long time, when breakfast was on the table, he sat next to the man, and he still couldn't make up his own words after learning from the painful experience.

At least if you dream of doing that kind of thing with Mr. Zhou, it won't work out.

Chang Ning folded his hands, rubbing his fingers non-stop, and his knuckles were turning red. Since Mr. Zhou asked him about his relationship repeatedly, it means that Mr. Zhou next to him is very likely to like him.

He wants to fall in love with himself...

The man stared sideways at Chang Ning for a long time, and after sniffing, Chang Ning still smelled of alcohol. Obviously, he was only half awake, and he was still a little dazed in other aspects.

He held Chang Ning's hand: "Stop rubbing it, it's all red."

Chang Ning looked at him embarrassedly and nodded.

Suddenly the man beside him bent over and looked into his eyes: "Chang Ning, do you hate me?"

Chang Ning quickly shook his head: "I don't hate it... It's just that I wasn't used to it before..."

I was also a little afraid of meeting him.

The man asked, "Can I kiss you?"

"Good morning kiss."

The other party added a sentence.

Chang Ning looked to the side, the person really thought he was in a relationship with him.

The next moment, Chang Ning heard: "Chang Ning, look at me..."

There was a soft touch from the corner of his mouth, Chang Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

In the room, the original simple touch has changed the taste. It is always quiet in the morning. The environment of this neighborhood is very good, there is no noise, the decoration of the room is also very good, and the sound insulation effect of the windows is good.

Noises from outside could not come in, so the sound of kisses in the room became obvious.

It was just a taste, but in the end Chang Ning, who was sitting on the stool, was hugged by the man's waist and pressed against him.

Chang Ning felt a hot wave in his chest, and his face seemed to be on fire... the man's tongue.