Host, You're Targeted

Looking back in this silence, I remembered that I had no way back when I told him with a sneer that he had no way out. Even if he was still in a dogfight, he had to rely on the boy who deliberately pretended to be cheap.

Clearly said that, now how to say to leave?

"I'm sorry to trouble you..."

Xu Qingdu took a deep breath. Before he finished speaking, he stretched out a hand to hold his head.

He bumped into a soft embrace. The embroidered logo on the front of the sweater made his face hurt, but he bit his teeth and didn't speak any more.

"What are you talking about?" Above his head came song Zhiye's cold voice, "did you say that yourself? We are going to go down together in the next ten years. How can we say that we have to leave if we want to leave? What do we do when you're gone? You can at least find someone who can take your place tomorrow and say that again? "

Song Zhiye's voice is very cold. It's not the first time that Xu Qingdu has heard his voice. It was the same tone when he refused himself in the car last time. Xu Qingdu can even imagine what kind of Stinky Face song Zhiye is now.

But ah Xu Qingdu gently rubbed song Zhiye's clothes. His soft skin on his cheek felt the temperature of song Zhiye through a layer of soft cloth.

Words are cold, expression is cold, but the embrace is warm.

"Since you know that you can't afford to pay the penalty, you can stay here for me. Don't want to go anywhere. Don't ask Uncle for money or borrow money from me. Don't break the contract. Stay here for me."

Song Zhiye pinched Xu Qingdu's back neck in a bad temper, and his cocooned fingertips slid across the soft skin, which quickly turned red.

Xu Qingdu stayed in Song Zhiye's arms for a long time without saying a word. Song Zhiye took his hand from behind his head and wondered if he had pressed his head too tightly. He had to step back to see him. As soon as song Zhiye released him a little, he put his hand around Song Zhiye's waist and rubbed his head forward.

Other people in the conference room saw Xu Qingdu sitting on a stool holding song Zhiye's waist, and suddenly felt that they were a little redundant.

Why do the two brothers always emit a strange smell that makes single nobles turn their faces when they smell it?

Strange, strange.

Qin Dasen, who has a family, feels a little embarrassed to see them holding each other like this, but he has to admit that the heavy and oppressive atmosphere in the conference room has changed because of song Zhiye's words.

He knocked off the table, covered his face with his hand and coughed, and said, "I'm going to microblog now. Now that Pluto has been expelled from beating people, it's not a fight in the team

Everyone in the conference room looked at Qin Dasen, except Xu Qingdu, who was an ostrich in the arms of song Zhiye.

Qin Dasen slowly straightened up when he was baptized by the eyes of the public. He added, "however, it's wrong to hit people in the end! What's more, it's been embellished by people with intentions, which has also affected our pol's reputation. So, for the sake of no money at all, I will punish you to go to the gym every night and do all the facilities before going to bed, supervised by song Zhiye, the captain. "

Xu Qingdu nodded in Song Zhiye's arms and uttered a dull "um", which was regarded as accepting the punishment.

Song Zhiye wondered if the punishment was not right. Why should he supervise it?

As a result, song Zhiye touched Xu Qingdu's back of the head to comfort him, and called to Qin Dasen: "no, xiaoduzai had to go to the gym before going to bed, so this is actually punishing me? Ah? "