Yan Gou

Chapter 23

Half an hour later, the black Land Rover shuttled through the night full of lights, slid through the gate of the private apartment complex in the city center, and slowly drove into the underground parking lot of the community.Cen Ge unfastened his seat belt, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Bailu who was sitting motionless on the passenger seat, and urged impatiently, "Why are you still sitting? Get out of the car."

Jiang Bailu slowly looked at the spacious and bright underground parking lot, and blinked slowly, "Chunxiao moved?"

Cengo leaned over and roughly pushed the seat belt off for him, "It didn't move."

Jiang Bailu asked again: "Is that a branch?"

Cengo became even more impatient, "No."

Jiang Bailu said, "Then where is this?"

Cengo's voice was cold: "My house."

"Didn't you say go to the Spring Festival?" Jiang Bailu changed his face in a second, and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Why did you bring me to your house?"

Cengo looked at him with a sullen face, and said with a tusk: "Why are there so many nonsense, get out of the car if you are told."

"That's why you brought me here on your own will. I didn't lie to you and told you to take me home." Jiang Bailu muttered as he opened the door and got out of the car.When he turned around, he met the man's face that suddenly turned dark, and immediately changed his words with a smile, "Well, Boss Cen doesn't want to take me home at all, I'm the cheeky one who stalked me and wanted to follow."

Cengo: "..."

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and raised his hand to lift Jiang Bailu's neckline, "You deserve a beating, don't you?"

Jiang Bailu pursed his lips and muttered, "You are not happy that you brought me here. You are not happy that I followed me. Mr. Cen is really hard to serve."

Cengo sneered, "I just want to shut your mouth now."

Jiang Bailu nodded understandingly, but took advantage of the strength of the other party's grip on his collar, raised his face abruptly, kissed Cengo's lips, and then quickly separated, closing his mouth like a zipper. Gesture to come.

Cengo suddenly turned frosty, staring at him with a pair of amber eyes without speaking.If there was still a hint of teasing him hidden in the cold face last second, then at this moment, it seemed that he was really a little annoyed.

Jiang Bailu was taken aback by the other party's change, but came back to his senses after a while, pursed his lips and apologized: "I'm sorry."

Cengo's eyes rolled with emotion, and then he calmed down, "I'll tell you again. You and I are not in a romantic relationship, so don't try to do this kind of thing to please me."

Jiang Bailu stopped talking.

The two took the elevator up to the 25th floor. After getting out of the elevator, they could only see the door of one family on the first floor.Cengo raised his hand and unlocked the door with his fingerprints, and entered the entrance to change his shoes.Jiang Bailu followed behind him, his gaze lightly scanning the fingerprint lock outside the door.

The spacious European-style apartment was pitch black, and Cengo pressed the switch on the wall to turn on all the lights in the apartment.Jiang Bailu put on the house slippers thrown to him by the man, and after entering the door, carefully looked around the style and location of the furniture in the apartment.

Unexpectedly, Cengo's house is not like other men who are busy with their careers. The main color of the apartment is cool, and it always looks so deserted and unpopular.The other party's apartment can be called warmly furnished with light and soft colors.

Looking at the back of the other party bending over to open the refrigerator door, he couldn't help but recall the old small apartment where he lived for three or four years when he was studying in college in the United States.He was lying on the old cloth sofa and playing with his mobile phone. After taking a shower, the boy who came out covered in steam and bare upper body bent down and opened the refrigerator door, and turned to ask him, "Do you want to drink beer?"

He sat up on the sofa, but kept his eyes on the phone, "Drink."

The boy lowered his head and glanced in the refrigerator, but only saw the last lonely can of beer. He took out a bottle of ice milk without saying a word, turned around and threw it into his arms.While tearing open the beer ring, he lazily explained: "There is only one can of wine left, you are so short, you should drink milk."

Cengo's voice pulled him back to reality, Jiang Bailu raised his eyes and subconsciously asked, "What?"

The man turned around, "I ask what you want to drink."

Jiang Bailu thought for a while and said, "Let's have a beer."

Cengo took out a can of beer, threw it into his arms, and took another can of beer for himself.After a while, he pulled the pull ring away, raised his head and poured a sip into his mouth. After being frozen suddenly, he couldn't help but think about it: "It's not summer yet."

As if completely forgetting the unhappiness that happened in the parking lot earlier, Cengo glanced at him amusedly, but what he said was full of ridicule: "Didn't you see that I took it out of the refrigerator?"

Jiang Bailu didn't argue with him anymore, but suddenly asked without thinking: "Do you think I'm short?"

Cengo replied without thinking, "Short."

Jiang Bailu stood up from the sofa without a word, walked to the man, raised his hand to make a gesture, and said politely: "I seem to be only a few centimeters shorter than you."

Cengo didn't take it seriously, and looked at him as if he was looking at a landlubber struggling in the water, "One centimeter short is short."

Jiang Bailu: "..."

Cengo sat down on the sofa with a lazy tone: "Why are you asking this?"

Jiang Bailu shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just remembered it suddenly."

Cengo put on a scrutinizing gaze, as if he wanted to penetrate him from the inside to the outside until there was nowhere to hide.

Jiang Bailu hesitated under his gaze, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You asked me if you are short or not." Cengo turned the corners of his lips, and said with a half-smile: "Could it be, do you want to drink milk?"

Jiang Bailu's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart even missed a beat.

Cengo frowned dissatisfied, "What's your expression?"

Jiang Bailu didn't speak.

Cen Ge choked slightly, his eyebrows furrowed deeper, "Could it be that you really want to drink milk? I don't have any milk for you at home." He paused, his face turned cold under Jiang Bailu's gaze, " Don't look at me, I won't go downstairs to buy milk for you at night. I wouldn't serve him like this, let alone you just—"

Jiang Bailu put down the beer in his hand, and interrupted him embarrassedly: "I just," he paused for a moment, and couldn't help licking his lips, a pair of black eyes hidden light, "I just thought you It looks like it’s shining." As if making a solemn oath to the priest in the church, his tone was sincere and firm, "I want to have sex with you right now."

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