Winning deal

Chapter 9

A resolute temperament.

If he could have...if the person who bought him hadn't...if...

He won't be like now, watching Xiao Qi drifting away helplessly.He was also accused of being ruthless and unjust.

"I've never seen you worry about me like this." Zhang Kui walked into the room, put a glass of milk on the bedside table, and said half-sarcastically and half-sarcastically to the person on the bed.

Luan Yue squinted his eyes, and his irritability immediately swept over everything, his lips moved, and he uttered a sentence full of displeasure that no one could refuse.

"Undress."

Zhang Kui smiled evilly and shook his head helplessly, but his hand had already obediently touched the first button of his shirt.

"My pleasure."

During the nearly one hour of silence after the meal, Bu Du kept on sitting cross-legged on the sofa, while his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Mu's figure.Even Zhuo Mu, who is not in the state, really has to notice the undisguised scorching gaze behind him.

In the end, Zhuo Mu couldn't help but uttered, "What's the matter with you?"

Budu looked at Zhuomu, frowned, and patted his side with the hand that was on his chin before, "Zhuomu, sit here first."

"Yes." Zhuo Mu was a little suspicious, but sat down politely.But he didn't want to be hugged by Budu forcefully the moment he sat down.

"Are you tired?"

"...Huh?" Zhuo Mu was a little confused about Budu's way, and forgot the respect in his tone for a while.

"I think you have good energy. So... you think I'm too ugly?"

"...Wh... what?!"

After that night, Zhuomu found that Mr. Budu seemed to be a little bit wrong.Well, if "wrong" isn't the right word, then "weird" is the only way to describe it.

Hot and cold.

weird.

Just like yesterday, when I was watching a romantic comedy, on the screen, the hero and heroine were running and jumping happily in the street, but Budu sighed sadly, holding his teacup deep in both hands. took a sip...

Or, this morning, he was spreading jam on bread in the kitchen, but Bu Du appeared out of nowhere, complaining to himself, saying that he would never eat strawberries in his life.But when he put down the butter knife in his hand in a little surprise, Budu patted his head enthusiastically.Like comforting a large dog?

But Zhuo Mu understood very well.Sometimes even rational so that I feel trembling.

He knew exactly what caused Budu's current situation.Obviously, just one sentence can free his master.

but.

Budu is a very warm person.

And 640217 is not worthy of doing this.

While Zhuo Mu was troubled, Zhang Kui, on the top floor of the company, was reviewing the latest advertising brochure, but his brows became more and more furrowed as the number of pages turned increased.

After patiently flipping through all the pages, Zhang Kui hesitated for a moment, but still dialed the internal number at hand.

"Hello? Xiaoying, let Director Luan come to my office."

As soon as Luanyue entered, Zhang Kui sensitively noticed that he was different from usual.Still a little lost.

In the company, the two of them have always strictly upheld the relationship between the superior and the subordinate, never overstepping.It's just that occasionally when the two of them are alone, Luan Yue can't hide the unruliness in his bones.But today's Luanyue is absolutely abnormal.

"Luanyue, can you explain to me?" Zhang Kuo put the brochure on the front of the table, in the tone of a complete superior.

A silence.

Luan Yue lowered his head slightly, staring blankly at the carpet diagonally below, without saying a word.

My guess is right.

The sternness in Zhang Kuan's eyes slowly dissipated, after thinking for a while, he stood up from the chair.

The sound of leather shoes when walking towards Luanyue was very heavy in the whole room.

But Zhang Kuan's whisper was accompanied by a light breath, humble and gentle.

"What's the matter with you, sir."

Luan Yue's soul seemed to be in a different space. After hearing Zhang Kuan's words, he hooked his drooping fingertips inadvertently. After a long pause, he finally let out a few sounds from his throat.

"I'm sorry...I'll go back and do it again." After speaking, he wanted to turn around, but Zhang Kuo blocked his movement with one hand.

"You need to rest." Zhang Kuo added without a doubt, "I'm writing a leave form now."

"I'm fine..."

"You're putting too much pressure on yourself, Luan Yue. It's not all your fault." Zhang Kui patted the shoulder of the man who was slightly fragile at this time, "Come back to my house, and I will make braised pork for you tonight.

Zhang Kuan was comforting Luan Yue on the top floor, while on another floor of the company, a photo was widely circulated.

"Ah, so handsome.", "It's so beautiful!", "Could it be a couple?", "Oh, what are you talking about...", "It clearly matches the face!"

After Budu finished his lunch, he saw a group of girls gathered around a certain desk, staring at the computer... uh... nympho?

"What are you doing? It's so lively."

"Ah, little angel Budu, you are done eating."

"Didn't you say it's better not to call it that..." Budu said helplessly while holding his forehead.

"Director Luan, you know it! It's the big iceberg in the design department, Luanyue who looks like no one is close to him every day, and is full of aloofness and abstinence."

"...Where did you all learn the words..."

"He's dating a pretty boy in the cafe next to our building!! Date!"

"You guys are too exaggerated..." Even though he said so, Bu Du looked at the screen curiously.

Unexpectedly, with this glance, I saw a face that I was all too familiar with——

Zhuo wood.

Zhuo Mu and Luan Yue?Two people who have no intersection at all...

How did they meet?It can't be a couple...

Is it because of him that Zhuo Mu keeps rejecting me?impossible……

Our Zhuomu is so beautiful... um...

A man in love is full of emotions and thoughts, I am afraid that even the Bodhisattva will not be able to pull back.

For a whole afternoon, while looking at the photos secretly sent to his mobile phone, Bu Du was immersed in his own small world and couldn't extricate himself. It wasn't until he returned home that he seemed much calmer.

Be reserved in front of Zhuo Mu, um...reserved...

After moving to a new house, Bu Du installed an electronic combination lock on the door, which made it much more convenient, but there was no reason for him to bother Zhuo Mu to open the door for him...

I really don't know whether to win or lose.

Sighing deeply, the Budu pressed a few times skillfully, and with a click, the door opened.

"Okay, let's call again." After Zhuo Mu finished speaking, he hung up the phone in his hand.In the next second, he glanced in Budu's direction and nodded, "You're back."

"Uh... who is it..." For some reason, Budu felt that his appearance seemed very awkward, even though it was at his home.The photo suddenly flashed in my mind, and the background sound was the chattering discussion of "they look good together" among the female colleagues.

"..." Zhuo Mu looked at Bu Du meaningfully, "You know all about it, right?"

In an instant, Bu Du only felt the coldness coming from the bottom, and his empty body froze in place, but he seemed to be trying to suppress something.

"It's Luan Yue."

Zhuo Mu knelt down in front of Budu as usual, but unexpectedly pressed his face against the man's shoe, and said softly but firmly: "But we are not in that kind of relationship."

"He's a slave too. I'm 217 and he's 216."

"Last Thursday, on the day you asked me to buy something, I met you downstairs in your company by accident."

"He wanted me to go with him, but I refused." Zhuomu paused, then turned into a slightly hoarse magnetic voice, but submissively and obediently.

"...You punish me, master."

Bu Du is not an unreasonable person, after listening to Zhuo Mu's explanation, he relaxed a lot.

But he also asked one more question in a petty temper: "Does he like you?" Zhuomu couldn't help laughing because of the full of jealousy, "Just treat me as a brother."

Bu Du is not an unreasonable person, after listening to Zhuo Mu's explanation, he relaxed a lot.

But he also asked one more question in a petty temper: "Does he like you?" Zhuomu couldn't help laughing because of the full of jealousy, "Just treat me as a brother."

"Then why are you still kneeling... Get up."

"You won't punish me?"

"whispering sound."

As a result, when Zhuo Mu took off his shirt on his own initiative, Budu with "I don't care" written on his face silently pressed the remote control of the air conditioner.It seems that he is unpacking a pack of puffed food calmly, but his eyes are always looking in any direction.

pleasing to the eye.Um.

"By the way... how did Luanyue know our phone number?" Bu Du, who was still chewing half a piece of potato chips, suddenly thought of this question.

Zhuo Mu, whose upper body was naked, heard this sentence, and the movement of mopping the floor with his hands gradually slowed down...

"...so... you didn't tell him...?"

Zhuomu raised his clear eyes towards Budu.

The four eyes met, tacit understanding.

"Even if Luanyue knew about my relationship with you, it wouldn't be a big deal."

"He knows how to measure. But, he can't log in to the trading system, how did he find me..."

"His master?"...Master... Budu narrowed his eyes, as if he remembered something.

"In two days, please come to the new home, boss."

On the dining table in another apartment, Zhang Kuan knocked off the chopsticks that Luan Yue was holding onto the dish with a "snap", "Explain."

"Meet, get photographed, spread the word."

"..."

"May I eat now, Lord, man."

Hearing the words Luan Yue squeezed out from his teeth, Zhang Kui sighed, lifted the lid of the casserole pot, and put it aside.After that, he knelt down beside Luanyue's seat silently.

Over