Smells

Chapter 39 Smoke Punishment

The laughter outside the house was like a wake-up call, waking up the two people who were kissing passionately.

Xiao Chen pushed Yu Ying away, but couldn't help but chuckled: "If the boss finds out, I should be said to have ruined the office atmosphere."

"We're not having an affair." Yu Ying also laughed, and pulled Xiao Chen up from the workbench, "Why are you sleeping on the table?"

In fact, like the situation just now, Yu Ying still feels empathy. When she was still a criminal policeman in the Municipal Bureau, her colleagues in the criminal investigation brigade, when they had a case, were basically in this state every day, casual and unkempt.

When I was tired, I leaned on the chair to sleep, and when I woke up, I made instant noodles when I was hungry. The smell of cigarettes and instant noodles was mixed in the office. Everyone described it as haggard, and there were few bright moments.

"I was too sleepy, so I just lay down and fell asleep." Xiao Chen jumped off the workbench, "Where's that little girl? How is she...?"

"He was sent to the hospital, and he's doing fine."

Xiao Chen hummed, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Yu Ying asked him.

Xiao Chen leaned over to clean up the drawings and materials on the workbench, and said, "I've eaten some biscuits, and I'm a little hungry now."

"Then go home, I'll make it for you, are you going to get off work?"

"Yes." Xiao Chen turned his sore neck.

Yu Ying was also very distressed by Xiao Chen's high-intensity work all day long. He suddenly put Xiao Chen in his arms and hugged him silently for a while.

knock knock --

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Yu Ying let go of her hand immediately.

Jiang Xiaosheng pushed the door open and poked his head out: "Boss? They're going to eat hot pot after work later, are you going?"

"I'm not going, you go."

"Okay, then let's go first."

After getting in the car, Xiao Chen sat in the passenger seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Yu Ying turned sideways and kissed him.

Xiao Chen slightly hooked the corners of his mouth: "My shoulders are very sore, go back and massage me."

"it is good."

"By the way." Xiao Chen opened his eyes, "I have something to tell you, among the two little girls you recruited, there is a tall one with a ponytail among them, she is quite qualified. Do you know your ex-girlfriend?"

Yu Ying obviously didn't know, and was a little surprised: "Ah? No way?"

Xiao Chen showed suspicious eyes: "You... don't you know Xingzhun's sexual orientation?"

"I know this, but that person is her ex-girlfriend. I really don't know about it. Is it such a coincidence?"

"I think Xingzhun is quite embarrassed. You can find a reason to let that girl go away, otherwise Xingzhun and her will not see each other all day long. How embarrassing."

Yu Ying smiled: "I'll do it for the wicked?"

"Didn't you recruit people in at the beginning? You should do a good deed for the key staff of the studio." Xiao Chen deliberately squinted at him, and said meanly: "You say new employees are more important? Or old employees? Important? What's more, where can I find a florist with such a strong professional ability. Such a big person, I don't have the slightest vision to distinguish the serious from the serious."

Xiao Chen's mouth is powerful, even though he usually doesn't talk much, he can really choke people when he speaks, Yu Ying turned the corner of her eyes with a smile while turning the steering wheel, and said in a low voice: "I'm not too old, my mother said that men have 31 sticks. flower."

Xiao Chen was happy: "You are just a grass, what kind of flowers do you spend?"

A fairy grass.Xiao Chen thought in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Yu Ying was cheeky to the end: "I was indeed class grass when I was in school."

Xiao Chen was very supportive: "No way, no matter what the appearance of this level, it should be a school grass."

Both laughed.

When he got home, entered the house, and closed the door, Xiao Chen was immediately pressed against the door by the man with 31 flowers.

"Are you tired?" Yu Ying oppressed him.

"What do you think?" Xiao Chen was not only tired, but also a little dazed. He said casually, "I've been thinking about you and that little girl all afternoon, and I can't even concentrate on work."

As soon as he said it, he regretted it.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. After a long time, Yu Ying said, "Brother Chen, do you feel tired?"

Xiao Chen couldn't help but frowned, and looked up at him: "What do you mean?"

"With me, will you feel tired?"

He can say goodbye to the past calmly, but it does not mean that the past will no longer exist, it exists, and the memory is eternal.

The appearance of Shen Xin is within Yu Ying's control, but he cannot 100% guarantee that Shen Xin will not cause trouble to Xiao Chen, whether it is in life or psychologically.

Xiao Chen asked back, "What about you? Are you tired?"

"How is it possible." Yu Ying's gaze was projected into Xiao Chen's eyes, gentle yet firm, "Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."

"That's all right." Xiao Chen took out the cigarette case from his pocket, squeezed a cigarette and bit it into his mouth, raised his eyelids and raised the tails of his eyes, "Light it for me."

Yu Ying took out a lighter to help him light a cigarette.

His question made Xiao Chen a little annoyed, Xiao Chen took a puff of cigarette, and sprayed a puff of smoke on his face as if deliberately punishing him.

Yu Ying kissed his lips in the lingering smoke.

The tip of his tongue was entangled wantonly in the faint smell of tobacco, Xiao Chen's hand was clamped by Yu Ying and pressed against the door panel, the cigarette was sandwiched between his fingers, the ash fluttered down and landed on Yu Ying's shoulder.

Xiao Chen turned his head to avoid Yu Ying's kiss, waited for the opportunity to bite the cigarette into his mouth and took a puff, squinting at him: "Don't ask such questions next time, I don't like to hear them."

Yu Ying hummed, pushed back the hair on his forehead, stroked his hair and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Xiao Chen smoked a cigarette and said lightly: "Whatever."

The man was obviously still angry, Yu Ying bumped him lightly with her crotch: "I know I was wrong."

This posture is coquettish and lustful, and the situation should be out of the situation after two more bumps, Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows: "Is it on purpose?"

Yu Ying smiled, and bumped again: "Give me a puff of the cigarette, too."

"I don't pay attention to hygiene." Xiao Chen complained so much, but still took out the cigarette and handed it to his mouth.

The filter tip was still stained with Xiao Chen's saliva, covered with a layer of light water, Yu Ying just took a bite of the filter tip he had bitten, and took a sip.

Two old smokers, you smoked vigorously.

Xiao Chen suddenly lowered his head and laughed: "It's really embarrassing for us to have no energy."

Yu Ying wanted to make Xiao Chen happy, sticking close to him sticky, feeling the faint changes in his body, and asked in a low voice, "Shall I give you a mouth?"

Xiao Chen glanced at him.

"Do you want?"

Xiao Chen brushed the soot off his shoulders: "You know you've offended me, are you going to use your color to apologize?"

Yu Ying blinked her eyes: "Haven't I already used my hue?"

"You're a good boy when you get a cheap price." Xiao Chen put his hands on his shoulders, pretending to be arrogant, "Since you made this request, I will reluctantly agree."

Yu Ying put her hand on his waist and began to help him untie his belt.

Whether Yu Ying's skills are considered good or not, Xiao Chen has no reference standard, but just being loved by someone who tries so hard to please him in a posture of surrendering to him gives him great psychological satisfaction.

Xiao Chen's eyelashes were covered with mist, and his cheeks were slightly flushed. He looked down and looked at the man below him in a daze.

Panting came out of his mouth, Xiao Chen inserted his fingers into the man's hair: "There is no need to force yourself to let go of the past."

The man's movements paused.

"If you can't let it go, don't let it go." Xiao Chen continued, his voice panting slightly, "With it, we can move on."

After venting, Xiao Chen was picked up by Yu Ying's waist and carried into the bedroom, his whole body was crisp.

After a busy day, my body felt sour even at my fingertips.

This is the fourth day of their cohabitation, and it is also the first time they can't help themselves after living in this house.

It's only been a month since the relationship was formally established, but it seems that they have been in love for decades.

"After the new year, let's go abroad to get the certificate?" Yu Ying stood up, with a layer of sweat on her shoulders.

"So fast?"

"You won't be unhappy, will you?"

"Give you a little more time to think about it. I have a lot of bad habits. If you stay with me for a few more days, you will be able to see my true nature."

Yu Ying laughed, pinched his waist and gave him a malicious nod: "It's okay, I'll accept everything as ordered."

Xiao Chen couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and his low moan was blocked back into his mouth by Yu Ying's kiss.