Ying Tongchen closed his eyes and flung his fingers, thinking about how good it would be for this life to pass like this.

Zhuo Shu clicked on the picture and saw that his back was red, it was indeed massaged and rubbed. But there was also a small clue hidden in it. He enlarged the picture and looked at the stamps covered everywhere. Just as he was about to get angry, he realized that something was wrong.

Obviously, these chapters have expired and are not currently closed.

There is only one murderer, and that is himself.

Excellent: o(*////▽////*)q

"Cough, I forgive you." Zhuo Shu replied earnestly.

"Hang up." Ying Tongchen immediately withdrew the picture, hung up the phone expressionlessly, chose to escape reality, and slammed back onto the massage table, "Come on, be harder!"

Zhuo Shu twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw that he had withdrawn the picture.

trivial.

He clicked on the album, but luckily it was saved in time.

"Mr. Zhuo, this..." Mi Shu held the document and pushed open the door of Zhuo Shu's office. Before she could finish speaking, she saw that the corners of Zhuo Shu's mouth were about to go up to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and his legs were shaking. Outrageous.

Mi Shu: "Uh...if there's nothing wrong here," I suggest you go to the hospital, "I'll go home first."

"Go back." Zhuo Shu raised his eyes, "You have performed well during this time, and I will reward you with a salary increase."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo!" Mi Shu's eyes lit up, and she suddenly found a new goal and a new direction in life. As long as you take good care of Ying's lover, the bonus will be indispensable!

After Ying Tongchen's massage was over, he put on his clothes, glanced at Meng Gong, who was normal, listened to the movement in the kitchen outside, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me about your back just now? Aren't you curious?"

"I'm not curious." Meng Gong said with a smile, "I'm just jealous, so the massage force is very heavy, don't you feel it?"

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Meng Gong winked at him and said gossip, "Are you still keeping in touch?"

Ying Tongchen did not deny it.

"It shouldn't be, you guys have maintained a relationship for so long. I think, either he has good skills..."

Ying Tongchen: "It's not particularly good either."

Meng Gong continued: "Either you are in love."

Ying Tongchen hesitated for a few seconds: "...but his technique has indeed improved, which is good, eh."

Meng Gongla stopped the person who wanted to escape: "Brother, tell me honestly, are you two in love?"

"Of course not, it's just mutual benefit." Ying Tongchen concluded.

"You tell me that you are so cold-hearted, what if you really want to meet someone you like in the future?" Meng Gong said a few words in disgust.

"Don't worry." Ying Tongchen smiled lightly, "There is nothing wrong with celibacy, as long as the physical needs are addressed, celibacy is the best."

"Tsk, blind face. But I don't want to be single, I just want to get rid of the single, why is it so difficult!"

"It's time for dinner!" Zhen Mingxin tapped the iron bowl outside, "Comrades, sit down quickly!"

Just as Ying Tongchen walked to the door of the room, he suddenly turned around and said, "Who said it was difficult for you to get out of the order? I think Xiao Zhen is quite suitable."

Meng Gong slowly widened his eyes, his face flushed: "He? He is our good brother."

Ying Tongchen shrugged: "Okay."

"What are you talking about?" Zhen Mingxin came over and asked.

Ying Tongchen replied, "It's nothing, I'll just say you two are a good match."

"Ah? Us?" Zhen Mingxin blushed and said shyly, "Meng Meng and I are good brothers."

Ying Tongchen's gaze roamed the faces of the two of them, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't you think something has happened?"

The two waved their hands together, shaking their heads like a rattle.

"Don't say it, come and eat, it will be cold in a while." Zhen Mingxin urged the meal, "It's just home-cooked food, you really don't want to dislike it."

"No problem." Ying Tongchen and Meng Gong said in unison, and when they reached the dining table, they both shut up.

It's really home-cooked, tomato scrambled eggs, tomato egg soup, salad tomatoes.

"Mingxin, I remember we bought a lot of vegetables." Meng Gong asked curiously.

"Oh." Zhen Mingxin bumped him with his arm, "Aren't we good brothers, don't call me Mingxin, just call me Xinxin."

Meng Gong: "Well, Xiao Xinxin, what about the other dishes we bought?"

Zhen Mingxin: "It's all in the trash can, Mengmeng."

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Ying Tongchen: "It seems that I disturbed you, or I should go back to eat."

"Alright, the food here is not well served, so I won't send you." After Meng Gong finished speaking, he opened the door and made an inviting gesture, "It's getting late, so I won't send you. ."

Ying Tongchen: "......"

Ying Tongchen walked downstairs, looked up at the lights of Wanjia, and sighed to himself, he couldn't help it.

As soon as he walked to the car, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and quickly walked back to Meng Gong's house, knocked on the door and no one answered. He picked up the key to the bottom of the basin and opened the door.

"Zhen Mingxin."

The two who were kissing at the dining table were suddenly interrupted, separated in a panic, coughed violently, one looked at the sky and the other at the ground.

Meng Gong forcibly explained: "He seems to have something in his mouth, let me see it for him."

Zhen Mingxin, who blushed like a tomato, nodded straight, and after a while he turned to look at Ying Tongchen, stumblingly asked, "What, what?"

"Do you know a star named Liu Liang? Does he like men? Does he have a boyfriend?" Ying Tongchen asked in awe.

Zhen Mingxin: "???"

The author has something to say: arrest on the spot.

Chapter 30

At the table, the atmosphere suddenly became wonderful.

Zhen Mingxin and Meng Gong sat aside, their faces redder than the tomatoes on the plate.

Ying Tongchen sat opposite, arms crossed his chest, and looked at them.