The group began to turn into a rainbow fart scene. Ying Tongchen didn't even know that he still had such a long face. He was so embarrassed that he retreated from the group chat and saw the latest news that senior sister was in Aite.

[Halen]: I really want to meet Ying Zong!

[Lu Zongcai]: "He is busy with his main business, we are just his passers-by. @Ying remember to come to the meeting next week! Otherwise, I will go to your house and smash the door!

Lu Zongcai was two years older than him, and she was a classmate with her husband, Gao. Back then, the couple heard that Ying Tongchen was addicted to studying and making money, and as soon as they got together, they went to Ying Tongchen to join the team. Originally, all kinds of preparations were made to deal with it, but who knew that the other party quickly agreed.

Ying Tongchen is naturally not stupid, and Lu Zongcai's professional ability is also one of the best. Gundam didn't go to graduate school, he has mixed experience in the society, he has brains and connections, plus his family has money, and he is also very good to his wife.

In the early days of the establishment, the three of them suffered a lot. They didn't even have a decent facade. They went to various exhibitions every day to find ready-made customers. Unfortunately, very few dared to trust them.

Later, ran a lot at the exhibition, and some of the bosses were familiar with them. Slowly got a list, and the feedback was very good. After that, he drew a lot of resources from the foreign students he met as an exchange student.

Now that the studio has stabilized, and the number of people has been gradually expanded, he only needs to go to a meeting on time and work from home.

Two years ago, he suddenly said that he was going to go back to school to become a teacher, but Lu Zongcai was surprised.

Ying Tongchen said hello in the group, and then sent out a few big red envelopes. The newcomers cried out and begged him to stay and chat.

At this time, the bed collapsed a little, and someone lay next to him.

He hurriedly replied "I have something important to do" in the group, put down the phone, then looked at Zhuo Shu, and found that the other party's face was not very good-looking: "What's the matter?"

"The bathroom was slippery and I almost fell." Zhuo Shu frowned, "The shower gel also smells bad, and the water is almost cold by the end."

"Pfft." Ying Tongchen suddenly found that his serious complaint was a little cute, and stretched his legs to hook his legs, "Don't be angry, I'll cover it for you."

"..." Zhuo Shu raised his eyelids, "Did you treat me like a child?"

"How come." Ying Tongchen moved over a little and touched his hand down, "How can a child be this big?"

Zhuo Shu took a breath, turned over, put his hands on either side of his head, his eyes darkened.

Ying Tongchen hooked the corner of his mouth, took off his glasses, put them on the bedside table, and then his arm was pulled back, and then fell into a whirlpool...

This time it wasn't as embarrassing as the first time. Compared with the previous time, both of them were a little more open. At least Zhuo Shu felt that Ying Tongchen was humming - it was so nice!

Of course, there is still some acting in it. Ying Tongchen felt that he should be a famous actor, but he didn't mind making the other party happy, seeing that it was so much better than last time.

Encouraging students is his favorite way.

"Hmm... your bazooka is too big, you're awesome... 666"

Zhuo Shu: (*^▽^*)

Ying Tongchen continued to close his eyes and blow: "You are really the biggest and most powerful man I have ever seen!"

"...?" Zhuoshu paused, "is there something wrong? Have you seen..."

"No." Ying Tongchen hooked his neck and kissed him, his lips and teeth intertwined, silver threads hooked together, and he gasped lightly, "You're not good, why stop?"

Zhuo Shu: (*^▽^*)

The next morning, the alarm clock rang loudly.

Ying Tongchen touched the bedside table for a long time, checked the time, and had to go to the school for a meeting.

As soon as he moved, he found that he and Zhuo Shu were in a front-to-back posture, and lazily got out of his arms, and suddenly they were caught again.

Zhuo Shu still closed his eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ying Tongchen turned his head and pinched half of his face, almost deformed: "Go to work, let me go."

The two let go at the same time, Zhuo Shu grinned, touched his face, and muttered, "Deduct your money."

"It's not enough to deduct the money, it's just an appointment, it's not good to be late." Ying Tongchen got out of bed, put on his clothes, and looked back, only to see Zhuo Shu sitting up too, his jawline taut. , with a look of getting up at any time.

"I'll sleep again when I'm sleepy." He walked over and rubbed Zhuoshu's hair mysteriously. Zhuo Shu always combs his slanted hair, which is why he can see such soft hair at night. He couldn't help but touch it again.

Zhuo Shu cleared his throat: "Bold."

Ying Tongchen: I continue to rua!

Zhuo Shu silently made a note for him in his heart, but his eyes were closed, revealing the comfort he didn't even notice.

Ying Tongchen had enough, so he turned to look for his glasses: "Did you see my glasses?"

"Here." Zhuo Shu lifted the quilt and got up, picked up the glasses from the corner of the bed, and was about to hand them to him when he saw him pouting over the bedside table.

Snapped

Ying Tongchen was startled, turned back and touched his butt, and when he saw his face, he swallowed the swear words back in his stomach, and inexplicably remembered Meng Gong's "pat his butt and say it's really up". , blurted out: "Are you warped?"

"..."

Zhuo Shu didn't answer, he put his glasses on with his own hands, met his gaze, and then reacted, this action was too ambiguous and natural!

Ying Tongchen also felt a little subtle, and pushed down the frame: "Thank you."

"Go away." Zhuo Shu lowered his face coldly.

"? Okay."

After the people really closed the door and left, Zhuo Shu felt that he had spoken too much, opened the door and looked at Ying Tongchen's back, and opened his mouth to stop him.

Ying Tongchen seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked at him with a relaxed smile.

Zhuoshu: "...the farther you roll, the better."

Ying Tongchen: "......"

Ying Tongchen: "By the way, I agree with what you said last night."