MTL - Those Sweet Times-Chapter 101 Shen Zemu X Yang Yin (11)

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Yang Yin gave Shen Zemu aromatherapy machine to thank him for giving her a lecture. I didn't expect him to return to the ceremony - he sent her a neck massager.

This gift can be said to be very intimate and practical.

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In the October game of the month, the Dw team played well. On the night of the game, Yang Yin planned to sing K with the melons and melons to relax. Deng Wenbo happened to be there. I heard that they were going to sing. He waved his hand and said, "I will take you to a good place."

Yang Yin was afraid that the boss would bring the bad players down and wanted to refuse. Deng Wenbo blinked and said, "What expression do you have? I am serious."

The serious boss took them to the nightclub, and when they entered the door of the nightclub, the glamorous boss who was enchanting squinted at him.

It’s really good.

Deng Wenbo pretended to be unfamiliar with the boss.

The proprietress will come to see things, see Deng Wenbo next to the girl, immediately understand, so let the arrangement directly, did not say anything else. Then she also sent a message in the WeChat group of their own chorus princesses and everyone in Aite: Deng Wenbo came with the girl, you pretend not familiar with him, don't be bad guys.

Yang Yin followed the waiter to the box, from the hall to the box, a total of no roads, but met many people, are beautiful. The beautiful women looked at her, and most of her eyes were curious and inquiring. Yang Yin was very strange. Looking at them, they were embarrassed and smiled at her.

Yang Yin: "...??" The girl winks at the girl. Is this the new trend of the nightclub?

"Look what to see." Deng Wenbo said.

Those beautiful women just dissipated.

The decoration in the box is quite luxurious, the small players are very happy, Yang Yin is naturally satisfied, sit down and just order some food and drink, but the boss is saving money.

Then Yang Yin took a picture of Zhang Baoxiang with his mobile phone and sent it to Shen Zemu.

Shen Zemu:?

Yang Yin: I won the game today and we are singing. The boss treats you. Do you want to join in the fun? #呲牙笑#

Shen Zemu: Location.

Yang Yin just asked casually. I didn't expect him to come over. She sent a position to Shen Zemu, and then said to Deng Wenbo: "The boss, our data engineer will come over later."

"What is he doing?" Deng Wenbo was not very happy.

"He is a member of our team."

......

Shen Zemu arrived very quickly.

Yang Yin is sitting in the box and listening to the melons and singers, oh no, that is not singing, it is "嚎歌". She was bored, and drank a drink with Deng Wenbo. When Shen Zemu arrived, she had already drunk a bottle of beer and just opened the second bottle.

Shen Zemu came over and sat next to her.

Then the movement took the bottle in her hand very naturally and gently placed it on the table. "Let's drink less."

"Nothing, happy today." Yang Yin smiled.

Shen Zemu glanced at her sideways and said with the volume she could only hear: "Is the homework written today?"

Yang Yin smashed his head and said, "Wait back and write again."

"Well, what about the game?"

"That's fine, I told you..."

The two of them sat very close, whispering in the whisper, Deng Wenbo could not hear a word. He was particularly upset in his heart, putting the glasses on the table and trying to get their attention.

Yang Yin only looked at him, then turned his head and continued to talk to Shen Zemu. The two men simply analyzed the gains and losses of the game.

And Shen Zemu did not even look at his boss as a whole.

Deng Wenbo also said that he was not knowing what he was doing. Anyway, he was not happy. He sat alone, drank a lot of wine and a cup of wine, and angered the boss to call the two beautiful women, everyone singing and drinking together.

The two beautiful women dressed in fashion but not exposed, in this is just chatting and singing, Yang Yin did not express objection.

The melons and melons can be happy.

Shen Zemu is a person who likes to be quiet. He can't stand the surrounding environment. KTV is one of his most impatient places. He endured for a while in the box and got up and went to the bathroom and smoked a cigarette.

After exhausting the smoke, when I came out, I met Deng Wenbo just in time.

Shen Zemu did not squint, as if he did not see him.

"Stand up." Deng Wenbo stopped him and returned to close the door of the bathroom. Both of them were in the bathroom. Deng Wenbo was a little confused when he was drinking. He looked at Shen Zemu with his eyes open, his eyes with undisguised hostility, and said, "If you dare to fight Yang Yin's idea, I will open you. Where will you come from? Give me where to go!"

Shen Zemu glanced at him, his eyes cold, like autumn frost.

"Look at what you see," Deng Wenbo said. "Look at it now and open you!"

Shen Zemu said: "You don't deserve her."

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Yang Yin is singing, Shen Zemu and Deng Wenbo have come out of the bathroom, she saw Deng Wenbo's face is ugly.

"You give me away, my team does not need you, roll!" Deng Wenbo pointed to Shen Zemu and said loudly.

Yang Yin quickly put down the microphone and stood up in front of Deng Wenbo and asked, "What happened?"

"He has been opened by me."

"How come it is, you have to talk to me about this boss."

"Consult what, I am the boss!"

When he spoke, she sprayed her face and Yang Yin slammed her head and said to the other people in the box: "You play first... Shen Zemu, you sit first." She said, she pulled Deng Wenbo out of the box.

Shen Zemu was not at ease, but also went out.

......

Yang Yin is also a fire, pulling Deng Wenbo to go outside, just find a corner.

"What do you mean?" she asked him.

"I don't like him. I am the boss. I want to use whoever I use."

"Do I disagree?"

"You disagree, I will disband the team, you are not used." Deng Wenbo was in the heart of the fire, and then it was thrown out by the wine. Mom, he said that he is also a personal thing outside. Who saw him is not polite? Get a broken team, one or two can ride on his neck. Why is he tempted by this? It’s not a big deal, it’s not annoying.

"Deng Wenbo." Yang Yin called his name.

Deng Wenbo has a neck, "What are you doing?"

Yang Yin suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his collar and pulled it down. Deng Wenbo was forced to bend down and bow his head and look at her.

The faces of the two were close, and he saw anger in her eyes. He should have been angry, but he didn't. He looked at her familiar single eyelids, her dark eyes with anger... He suddenly had a quick heartbeat.

"Deng Wenbo, this team is a toy in your eyes, right? Want to play and play, don't want to play and throw?"

"I……"

"But you know," she said, looking at his eyes. "Your toys are trained for ten hours a day, and they don't dare to slack off for a minute. Lose the game and win the game. It's the point for the line." Hope, how much did they pay? You sent it now when you dissolved it? Disbanded? Are you sure?"

Because of her anger, she breathed a little heavy, and the air that was exhaled during the speech sprayed on his face. He felt that his brain was very chaotic. She stared at him, her expression a little scary, but **** charming.

Deng Wenbo’s breathing has also become urgent.

Yang Yin stared at him. "You talk, huh?" Suddenly raised the voice.

"I, I like you."

"..."

"I like you," Deng Wenbo finally said, he felt a little embarrassed, but more is the ease after pouring his heart, "I like you." He muttered.

Yang Yin never thought that the topic had a 180-degree turn. She let go of him. Don’t open his face and say, "You like me, so you have to disband the team?"

"No... I just like you, I don't want to see you good to others."

"Boss, you are drunk." Yang Yin shook his head. "I am looking for someone to send you back."

"I am not drunk, I like you. Yang Yin, do you like me?"

When Deng Wenbo said this, his eyebrows were pulled, and her eyes were carefully watched, so Yang Yin was associated with the idiom of "poor and pitiful."

"I don't like you." Yang Yin finally refused him ruthlessly.

"why?"

Yang Yin feels that it is necessary to make this clear. "Boss, I can't give you something I want. It's not a passer-by."

Deng Wenbo forced to ask: "Was that sinking wood can you?"

Yang Yin stunned, and some helplessly took the corner of his mouth and replied: "In fact, the key to me is not what he can give me, but what I can give him. The boss does not marry you, I am Like him. I want to give him whatever he wants - as long as I have it."

Deng Wenbo deeply understands what is treated differently and feels broken.

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Deng Wenbo left alone. When Yang Yin returned to the box, Shen Zemu’s eyes had been chasing her.

Yang Yin thought he was worried and said: "The boss has gone. He has drunk more today, you don't take it seriously."

Shen Zemu took back his sight and said, "Hmm."

They played in the box until 10 o'clock in the evening, and when they went out, they found out that it was raining outside. The autumn rain is thin and cool, wrapped in cold and moisture. Yang Yin tightened his clothes and asked Shen Zimo: "How come you go back?"

"I will go back with you," Shen said, and he said, "The school is fine. I see you writing homework."

Yang Yin has never seen such a responsible teacher.

Several people hit two cars and returned to the base. Yang Yin let the players go to sleep. She locked herself and Shen Zemu in the office.

Well, write homework.

In fact, Yang Yin is very tired today, playing games during the day and singing in the evening, but also taking into account the boss's emotional life, labor and labor. She encountered a difficult question, squatting on the table and thinking that she slept.

Shen Zemu took her back to the bedroom.

When he put her on the bed, she suddenly called him: "Shen Zemu." The voice was a bit vague.

Shen Zemu thought she was awake and promised.

She turned over and went to sleep.

Shen Zemu helped her cover the quilt, then he sat at the bed and looked at her, looked at it for a while, suddenly reached out and gently touched her cheek.

Yang Yin's facial features are delicate and the face is very gentle. It will give people a illusion of weakness, like a small white flower with a single flap. When the wind blows, the petals tremble and almost fall.

But in fact, her character is not like this. She is more like a grass in nature, stubbornly rooted, wind and rain, indomitable, barbaric growth.

"Not tired?" Shen Zemu asked softly, and did not seem to expect her to answer. He carefully touched her face with her fingertips, eyebrows, nose, and lips.

Her lips were soft, and the tip of his index finger stopped at her lips. I didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional. I pressed it gently.

Yang Yin unconsciously licked her lips and touched the foreign object that was delivered to her door. She came and refused, and her tongue was rolled into her mouth.

Shen Zemu was cold and her fingers fell into her hot and humid mouth. Feeling that the fingertips are surrounded by soft and moist in all directions, his heart jerked. Yang Yin took his finger and sucked it. It seemed to be unpalatable. The flexible tongue pushed out and refused, and spit it out.

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Shen Zemu was blushing and left the room of Yang Yin.

He felt that he needed to calm down, so he went outside and stood on the porch to watch the rain.

The rain under the street lamp is fine, like fog and dust. Looking at it, the mottled and scattered lights are smudged in the rain and fog, blurred and warm.

He leaned against the door, copied the light and the rain and fog, looked at it for a while, and suddenly smiled.

Lonely person.

When you walk alone, remember that in the night of the night, in the confusion of the wind and rain, there is always a light that is bright for you.

The author has something to say: This chapter has 200 red packets~

I haven't sent it in the last chapter. I will send it to you tomorrow. I will break it first, good night baby!