The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

Wu Wei's expression was a little loose, but he still stuck his neck and called out, "excuse me? Will Lin Qingyuan be wrong? Don't you think I moved my hand that day? Oh Get out of the way. Don't get in the way of the employers and employees! "

Lin Qingyuan drooped her eyes and her eyelashes trembled.

But still tightly pursed thin lips, stubbornly stood there.

Wu Wei also stubbornly twisted his head and resolutely refused to look at Lin Qingyuan.

At this time, a voice that deliberately pinched his throat sounded --

"Oh, this little brother is so handsome! Angkor does not accompany you, I will accompany you? You see, how am I? "

The man who was leaning on Wu's arms stood up and threw a wink at Lin Qingyuan and leaned his head against him.

When his head was about to touch Lin Qingyuan's shoulder, he suddenly put out a hand to block it in the middle.

Wu said that his face was livid, and his voice was cold.

"You can touch him, too? Go away

The man was so scared that he ran away.

Wu Wei turned to Lin Qingyuan and suddenly picked up his pocket.

After a long time, I took out a wrinkled mask. He staggered up to him and talked with his tongue.

"No, no, you are too good-looking. I-I have to cover your face so that others can't see it -- "

he reaches out and wants to put on the mask. However, because I drank too much wine, my hands were shaking and I didn't put them on for half a day.

Wearing, people suddenly a skew, to the side of the tea table to pour.

Lin Qingyuan fished people back in time.

Looking at the wrinkled face, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to smooth the small knot in one's heart. The man in the arms is mumbling, twisting the body, hiding in the past.

The dim lights of the bar interweave with each other, and Lin Qingyuan's face is hidden in the shadow, so he can't see his face clearly.

For a long time, he let out a sigh.

At this time, the dormitory of the school has been closed.

The wind at night was a little cool. After coming out of the bar, Lin Qingyuan took off his coat and put it on Wu Wei's body.

Then, carry him on his back and walk to his place.

Thinking about what happened these days, he felt more guilty and regretful.

The eyes behind the golden glasses are as dark as night.

I pursed my lips and opened my mouth gently.

"Wu Wei, I'm sorry. Although you abandoned me, I'm sorry, but this matter, is my fault. I shouldn't misunderstand you. I shouldn't scold you indiscriminately, and I shouldn't do anything to you. "

"I don't ask for your forgiveness. If you still don't feel relieved, give me a beating... "

After a lot of talking, the person on his back finally had a reaction.

"Well..."

Lin Qingyuan turned his head and was about to say something. When he saw Wu Wei's face was livid, he stretched his neck. In his heart, he said something bad.

As soon as he put the man down, Wu said he vomited all over him.

Lin Qingyuan:

……

Lin Qingyuan had a slight cleaning habit and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

When you go out, the clothes must be ironed so that there is no wrinkle, the shirt is buttoned to the top, and the hair must be in perfect order.

Otherwise, he would feel sick all over.

He doubted that he had done something wrong in his last life, but he met Wu Yu in this life.

Was vomited a body not to say, came to the community, found that the elevator happened to stop.

Even if his physical strength is still good, after carrying people to the sixth floor, he is also tired, and the whole person is in a mess.

Wu said he was still drunk and unconscious.

As a result, Lin Qingyuan was like a busy top, which did not stop for a moment. After Wu Wei wiped his face and put on his pajamas, he took a bath in the bathroom and changed himself into clean clothes.

As soon as I got to the living room to blow my hair, I heard a roar from the bedroom -

"Lin Qingyuan!"