Mo Yin seemed to be startled. He did not answer Pei Mingshu's question, but quickly retracted his face, holding the wheelchair with his hands, and said in a panic while pushing: "I'm going down."
Pei Mingshu didn't stop him. Even when Mo Yin took away his folder in a panic, he still didn't say anything. After the elevator went down, he sent a message to Mo Yin to remind him that he took away his file. folder.
A few minutes later, the servant brought him a folder with a panicked expression.
No one is allowed to enter Pei Mingshu's study without permission, and no one dares to touch his things.
Pei Mingshu took the folder and put it back on the desk. He sat in the chair behind the desk, his face was calm, and he was a little surprised at the sudden question he just asked.
He had never thought of asking such a question. This embarrassing question should not be raised at all, but when he saw Mo Yin's restrained and nervous profile, he couldn't help but ask it.
And after asking, although he felt surprised and inappropriate, he did not regret it.
Mo Yin's hurried expression and flustered attitude tugged at his heartstrings, making him feel a strange touch, and he couldn't help but want to think about it.
Pei Mingshu pulled out the drawer, took out a cigarette and lit it.
Life abroad is actually much boring than at home, but in fact there are more temptations. He received an elite education, and his classmates were all from noble backgrounds, but in reality they had a lot of tricks to play. Pei Mingshu always followed the rules, even if He also smokes and drinks very little.
It's not that he doesn't have desires, but he just thinks it's not worth wasting his desires on those low-level pleasures.
Pei Mingshu smoked slowly, but still found cigarettes boring.
What was it that aroused his interest and made him unable to help himself?
Pei Mingshu suppressed the question in his heart. The things he had learned in his body over the past twenty years told him not to ask any more questions. If he continued like this, maybe he would really make a mistake.
So don't ask yourself, and it's best not to ask Mo Yin again.
*
Pei Mingshu was still working at home. He did not take the initiative to look for Mo Yin. Mo Yin also avoided him for two days and did not show up. He seemed to be unable to bear it and appeared in the garden again. Pei Mingshu was watching upstairs. When I saw his figure, I found that Mo Yin sometimes looked up quietly. Because of the difference in perspective, he probably thought that Pei Mingshu couldn't see his movement of raising his head, so he looked up without any scruples.
Pei Mingshu saw his entire frail body sinking into the sea of flowers, with his black hair spread out from his forehead. Although he couldn't see Mo Yin's expression, he could imagine Mo Yin's look of expectation, nervousness and fear when he raised his face.
He always looked at him like that.
Maybe even Mo Yin himself didn't realize it. He might have thought that he had restrained himself very well, but in Pei Mingshu's eyes, those emotions were completely invisible.
Pei Mingshu finished smoking on the terrace and went downstairs to the garden.
Mo Yin's expression was exactly as he thought.
Of course there was a certain degree of disguise, but it was very forced. It was the kind of reluctance that Pei Mingshu could see at a glance. Mo Yin's eyes fell on him unconsciously, and then he dodged abruptly, as if he didn't dare to look at Pei Mingshu. Mingshu, his demeanor made Pei Mingshu feel familiar - pitifully stubborn.
"The weather has been abnormal these past two days and it's getting hot again." Pei Mingshu took the initiative.
"Yes, Qiu Huhu is quite powerful."
Mo Yin seemed to be relieved and answered hesitantly.
The two of them talked as if nothing had happened, as if what happened in the study last time had never happened.
After chatting for a while, Pei Mingshu said: "Are you free today? Do you have time to help me?"
Mo Yin's expression changed again, and Pei Mingshu could see that he was hesitating, hesitating, and struggling.
With Pei Mingshu's usual personality, he was unwilling to embarrass Mo Yin, but seeing Mo Yin's behavior, he had an indescribable feeling and couldn't help but want to tease and stimulate him.
Mo Yin didn't speak for a long time.
His silence can also be used to drink tea, giving Pei Mingshu a very strange feeling.
Then, Mo Yin nodded slowly.
Pei Mingshu looked at his face that was a little tense due to pursed lips, and stepped forward to push Mo Yin's wheelchair.
Mo Yin said: "I will do it myself."
Pei Mingshu said, "I'll do it," he glanced down at Mo Yin. The fair skin on Mo Yin's face was gradually turning red, "After all, I asked you to go up and help."
Pei Qing knew nothing about the contact between Mo Yin and Pei Mingshu.
The servants at home were not talkative, and Pei Qing didn't even think about asking. He focused all his attention on the cooperation case. He only had a moment of relaxation when he returned to Pei's house at night and was with Mo Yin.
After massaging Mo Yin, he took Mo Yin to take a bath. Mo Yin sat in the mist and smiled at him.
Pei Qing couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Is there anything happy about you today?"
Mo Yin shook his head and said, "Secret."
Pei Qing touched Mo Yin's face with his wet palm, then went over and kissed his lips.
"I haven't been to the company for a long time. Wouldn't it be too boring to stay at home alone?"
"A little."
Mo Yin's voice was low.
He put his arm on his back and rubbed his forehead against his shoulder, "I missed you a little."
Pei Qing stopped talking, lowered his head and kissed Mo Yin.
Their relationship has already been close to a certain extent, but Mo Yin is disabled, and Pei Qing is always very restrained and will not do anything else except kissing.
In fact, Mo Yin didn't care and was a little curious.
The physical desire of a natural person is very low, but after entering this world, the body he received does not seem to have the characteristics of a natural person. In the car accident, he only lost control of his two legs, but his male function was not damaged.
The first time he kissed Pei Qing, Mo Yin thought it tasted good, and it was much more interesting than the boring feeling he had imagined.
It's strange that touching parts like tongues can produce such a fresh and exciting feeling.
Although he was not greatly touched in his heart, the feeling in his body was indeed very strong.
Is this the so-called animal nature that has been eliminated during evolution?
Pei Qing noticed that Mo Yin was distracted and pressed his palms on Mo Yin's lower back. This was the most sensitive part of Mo Yin's body. As expected, Mo Yin shivered and laughed out loud, "Itchy."
Pei Qing also smiled, took Mo Yin out and wiped him dry.
"How is your work lately?"
"smoothly."
The towel passed over the wet ankle, taking away the water droplets and leaving faint scars on the skin.
"Still working on that cooperation project?"
Pei Qing raised his head and glanced at Mo Yin, "Yes."
Mo Yin smiled and said, "Then you have to work harder."
Pei Qing picked him up together with the big bath towel, "You come to the company to help me?"
"No," Mo Yin put his arm on his shoulders, "I don't want to go to the company."
When Mo Yin said this, Pei Qing stopped talking.
During the day, Pei Qing went to the company and Mo Yin went to school. After the school class, he returned to Pei's house. After lunch, he did not go to the garden to hang out, but hid in his room reading. When it was about two o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Mingshu took the initiative to knock on his door.
In fact, they didn't do anything special. Pei Mingshu's study was big enough that the two of them could be far apart in the same study.
This is indeed the case.
Mo Yin was in front of the bookshelf, looking up for a book, while Pei Mingshu was working behind the desk.
"What book are you looking for?"
"Nothing, I just take a look."
Communication is limited to this.
Occasionally, Pei Mingshu would ask Mo Yin to help him. Mo Yin pushed the wheelchair over and silently helped him sort out his things.
Pei Mingshu probably had some unfinished business. His subordinates left and returned. Mo Yin was beside him and asked him something. The subordinates all expressed varying degrees of surprise when they saw Mo Yin, especially when they found that Mo Yin was watching. Almost all of them were stunned when they saw the important documents.
Mo Yin quickly closed the document and handed it back to Pei Mingshu, "I'm going down first."
Pei Mingshu held his wheelchair and said, "It doesn't matter."
The subordinates' expressions soon returned to their original state.
What they were talking about was the cooperation case with Heda, which was what Pei Mingshu had been busy with these two days. They talked very deeply. Mo Yin sat for a while, turned to Pei Mingshu and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Pei Mingshu looked at him, his eyes seemed to have deep meaning. Mo Yin blushed, turned his wheelchair and walked out of the study.
After the subordinates left, Mo Yin pushed the wheelchair back to the study.
Pei Mingshu stood behind the desk, holding two pieces of paper in his hand. He looked up when he heard the voice and smiled slightly, "Have you used the bathroom?"
Mo Yin responded vaguely.
Pei Mingshu had a half-smile on his face, and Mo Yin's face became redder and redder, so he could only say, "I'll go down if it's okay."
"Why is everything okay? I haven't answered your question just now."
Pei Mingshu walked out from behind the desk. He was holding the documents that Mo Yin asked about before, and he took them out alone.
The tall bookshelf cast a shadow in the study room. Pei Mingshu leaned slightly, with a gentle voice, and answered Mo Yin unhurriedly. Mo Yin nodded while listening, and took the time to shift his gaze from the documents to Pei Mingshu. Ming Shu wore a dark blue shirt. Because he was bent over, some wrinkles appeared on the shirt. The muscles on his waist were stretched tightly, showing a kind of male strength.
Pei Mingshu also noticed Mo Yin's gaze. He pinched the document and said, "Concentrate."
Mo Yin's face turned red again, "You're too tired to say that. I'll go over and listen."
Pei Mingshu pushed Mo Yin behind his desk. He sat on a chair and told Mo Yin, with his toes raised toward the bottom of the desk, and he weakly stopped in front of Mo Yin's wheelchair.
After hearing this, Mo Yin said, "Thank you, I understand."
Pei Mingshu smiled and said, "In two years, you can become the vice president of the company."
"Really?" Mo Yin laughed, "I thought I wasn't even qualified to be a secretary."
"Who said that?" Pei Mingshu said casually.
The smile on Mo Yin's face faded. He looked a little uneasy and wanted to escape. As he did, the smile on Pei Mingshu's face also faded slightly.
After being silent for a while, Mo Yin hesitated and said: "I'm going down."
Pei Mingshu sat quietly with the document in his hand, noncommittal.
Mo Yin turned the wheelchair, and Pei Mingshu was still sitting quietly in the chair. Mo Yin pushed the wheelchair forward for a while and then stopped. He did not look back, but only sent his voice back, "Smoking is not good for your health, work No matter how stressed you are, you should smoke less.”
*
It was already very late when Pei Qing came back. The lights in the garden were all on, and the milky white pebbles exuded a jade-like luster under the light. Pei Mingshu had his hands behind his back, and his shadow covered the ground slenderly, covering up the other shadow. .
"Mo Yin?"
Mo Yin and Pei Mingshu turned around at the same time.
Mo Yin's expression was flustered for a moment, but immediately returned to normal. Pei Mingshu nodded to Pei Qing with a normal expression, "Are you busy so late?"
At this moment, the scene seemed to be reversed. Pei Qing ignored Pei Mingshu and just turned his attention to Mo Yin. Mo Yin quickly pushed the wheelchair over.
The wheelchair passed by him, and the sound of friction passed through his eardrums. Pei Mingshu's trouser legs were also lightly touched. He turned sideways and watched Mo Yin eagerly come to Pei Qing's side. He raised his head and said in a flattering tone. :"you are back."
Pei Qing's expression was still the same, cold and indifferent. He reached out and touched Mo Yin's hair, then raised his head and glanced at Pei Mingshu more coldly. Pei Mingshu's expression was as usual.
"Why are you with him?"
During the massage, Pei Qing said calmly.
Mo Yin lowered his head. His thighs were still slender, but they looked much more energetic than before. "We went out for a walk after dinner and we met in the garden."
Mo Yin tilted his face, trying to see Pei Qing's face from below, "Are you jealous?"
Pei Qing raised his eyes, Mo Yin was smiling, Pei Qing pinched his face, Mo Yin smiled while leaning his face on his shoulder, he put his arms around Pei Qing's back, and Pei Qing turned her face to his earlobe. After a kiss, he said, "Come to the company to accompany me if you're bored."
The heat of the 829th anniversary has passed, the public opinion war has passed, and both sides have made peace and made money. Who else remembers the person who was pulled out and whipped to death?
"When will this cooperation project be published?"
"This Friday."
"How are you doing?"
"Want to take a look?"
Mo Yin raised his face and looked at Pei Qing with clear eyes, "Is that okay?"
Pei Qing asked: "Why not?"
Mo Yin looked at him steadily, then suddenly came up and kissed his lips.
Pei Qing's eyelashes moved up and down, and the expression on his face became a little softer. He lowered his head and kissed Mo Yin. Mo Yin's lips were slightly cool, but gradually became warm from his kiss.
Mo Yin hugged his back and leaned her face on his shoulder, "Pei Qing, you are so kind."
Pei Qing wrapped her arms around his waist and said, "Don't talk to him anymore."
Mo Yin smiled lowly.
Pei Qing scratched his lower back, and Mo Yin smiled and dodged, looking at him with bright eyes, "Wait a minute, I have something to show you."
After taking a shower, Mo Yin told him not to go to bed. Pei Qing put him in the wheelchair. Mo Yin went to his bag and took out his notebook. The silver-gray notebook was small and light. Mo Yin opened it and put it on his lap. Pei Qing came over. , leaning on his wheelchair with one hand, joking with him, "Want me to help you with your homework?"
The computer was starting up. Mo Yin raised his head, and a faint blue light hit his cheek. He smiled and said, "Maybe I will help you with your homework?"
At first, Pei Qing didn't understand what was written on it. As the cursor moved, the contents of the document jumped into his eyes one after another. The cold and indifferent expression on his face slowly changed. He saw To Mo Yin, "What is this?"
The expression on Mo Yin's face was very calm. The computer screen reflected a little deep light on his face. His skin was originally white, which even made him look metallic and cold. He turned his face and smiled softly at Pei Qing. , his tone was light and clever, "It's my plan."
"What's your plan?" Pei Qing was a little surprised.
Mo Yin looked at him carefully, with a timid expression, "Is it bad?"
It's not bad, it's just too professional.
Pei Qing only read a few lines and felt that the order of the text was rigorous, smooth and comfortable, and he was a little stunned for a moment.
"I have been studying with you for so long. I was bored at home, so I just thought if I could help you with something."
Mo Yin moved the notebook on his lap towards Pei Qing, "Let's see if it helps you."
In fact, Pei Qing's plan has been prepared. Several consultant secretaries have verified it over and over again. They are still adjusting the details, but Pei Qing still read Mo Yin's plan seriously.
"Well written."
Mo Yin laughed, "I finally heard you praise me. Is there anything in it that I can use?"
Pei Qing tilted his head slightly, as if thinking.
"If so, can you add it to your plan?" Mo Yin stretched out his hand, put his palm on the back of Pei Qing's hand, and said softly, "This way, the first cooperation project you do will also include me. Participated in our cooperation case."
Mo Yin's cooperation project is indeed well written, but the idea is completely different from his. The cooperation project will be published soon, so it would be inappropriate to adjust it now.
But Mo Yin has obviously been carefully preparing for a long time, and he wants to help him so much. There are indeed some very good ideas in it, which can be added in appropriate places... Moreover, "our cooperation case" sounds like very nice.
Pei Qing turned around and looked into Mo Yin Xiji's eyes, "Okay."
