TTCTT Ch73part2

In order to hear the discussion of his own employees, Song Chenyi was finally inspired by the further progress of their relationship.

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He has to say, it is true that there is a specialization in the industry.

Although he didn’t dare to go to the link, he may have always missed such a thing in his heart. So on his way off work, he really went to the sexy pajama shop.

Song Chenyi didn’t hold back and walked in.

The clerk in front of the restaurant gave a very warm reception.

Then Song Chenyi opened the door to a new world.

For the solution of pajamas, Song Chenyi’s cotton pajamas, which stayed on Zhu Chi, have no fancy patterns and no design sense, and they look terrible when worn on Zhu Chi.

But the pajamas here are exactly the opposite.

Whether it is the exposure or the design that pokes people’s cute points, it is shocking.

Although he couldn’t see Zhu Chi wearing this kind of thing, his face burned into a hot kettle just for a moment.

Intellectually, he thought this kind of thing would definitely be worn when he bought these for Zhu Chi.

Emotionally, Song Chenyi has handed over the clothes he likes to the front desk to wrap up and pay by credit card without hesitation.

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After Zhu Chi came home from work, Song Chenyi had prepared dinner.

Knowing him, the atmosphere today seems slightly strange.

Pondering over Song Chenyi’s expression, he is seriously considering whether this is an ordinary dinner or a banquet.

Every time Song Chenyi cooks dinner, and then does everything in a proper way. He would ask for a reward. Sometimes he would ask for a kiss or some other things so Zhu Chi is a little wary.

For every time he does something like this, Song Chenyi’s heart often hides the worst things.

After all, tonight’s time is special, and there is no course arrangement for tomorrow.

Song Chenyi is most looking forward to this time every week. For this time, Song Chenyi hopes to do something special with Zhu Chi.

In the past, Zhu Chi refused to do anything special on the grounds that he had to go to class the next day, but on weekends, this excuse would immediately fail and become useless.

At this time, the sheep will lose the last layer of armor, live in the same room with the wolf, and then be slaughtered.

Zhu Chi pursed his lips, put his bag on the shelf, and sat warily opposite Song Chenyi after cleaning his hands.

The hand sanitizer on the washstand was bought by Zhu Chi from the supermarket, with the fruity smell of oranges. Zhu Chi’s cuffs were rolled up a little, revealing his hands as cold as porcelain, and inadvertently emitting a faint fruity fragrance.

Song Chenyi’s throat rolled.

When he saw the pajamas that can be tied on the wrist, he thought Zhu Chi’s wrist being wrapped around by a white ribbon, so he was inexplicably expecting and guilty.

There are many dishes on the dining table, both made by Song Chenyi and delivered by take-away. It looks delicious, sweet and sour, and it is a feast of color and taste.

But all this is only to make appearance.

The most important thing is a bottle of wine hidden at the edge of the table.

It is the object with the least sense of existence tonight, and it is also the protagonist today.

Zhu Chi knows that this is a trap.

Pretending not to see the existence of the bottle of wine, he set his mind at ease, chewed slowly, and his eyes were biased. He didn’t mention the existence of the bottle of wine, which made Song Chenyi very anxious.

Someone guilty: What should I do? Is this trick used too often?

Nonsense.

The blue veins on Zhu Chi’s forehead are tense.

If it happened once or twice, it won’t really matter. However, Zhu Chi doesn’t have to have a good memory to know that Song Chenyi always makes him drink to turn him to bed.

Today, after class was over, Zhu Chi heard the monitor of his own class ask about the arrangement of homework. When he looked at Professor Zhu’s neck innocently and asked him why his neck was always injured, he reminded himself that he must never fall into Song Chenyi’s trick again.

He can’t lead his students down a bad path.

Zhu Chi put down his chopsticks and wanted to talk to Song Chenyi about temperance.

Then as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Song Chenyi’s miserable eyes.

He eats so slowly and gloomily, which made Song Chenyi soften for him.

Seeing Zhu Chi’s expression finally a little shaken, Song Chenyi can’t wait to pour a glass of wine to Zhu Chi.

The amount of wine is controlled accurately, for him not to be too drunk nor too sober.

Completely seeing through Song Chenyi’s careful plan, Zhu Chi pursed his lips.

But looking at Song Chenyi’s expectant eyes, Zhu Chi didn’t think out the words of refusal for a long time, so he could sigh and reach for the glass.

Song Chenyi has told countless times that he can’t drink too much when he is out. If he feels drunk, he must call and Song Chenyi will come in time.

But once he is at home, this rule is like being shackled, and it becomes useless at all.

To put it simply, Zhu Chi could get drunk in front of Song Chenyi.

This practice is really … too overbearing.

Zhu Chi told himself in his heart that this is definitely the last time.

In the future, Song Chenyi will cheat hin to drink again, which is omnipotent.

So Zhu Chi drank the wine in Song Chenyi’s expectant eyes.

Zhu Chu eating his cooked food is so enjoyable that he had forgotten why Zhu Chi should get drunk and what they would do after.

When the last drop of wine was left in the glass, the strength of the wine finally came up. Zhu Chi felt dizzy and made every effort to sit up straight.

Song Chenyi saw that Zhu Chi had taken the bait and dug out some clothes from the packaging bag on the seat next to him.

Zhu Chi didn’t know what to do. His cheeks were slightly reddish with drunkenness, and his eyes were stained with foggy water vapor. When he looked at the clothes Song Chenyi was handing him, his mind was still a little stunned.

Take off his clothes and find other clothes for what?

Zhu Chi is as simple as a blank sheet of paper, sitting, watching Song Chenyi take his time to sort out his clothes.

He also slowly saw the whole picture of the dress, the design of the placket, the sheer fabric, the jumpsuit, the uniform, the rabbit ears and the rabbit tail. ……

Wait, rabbit ears?! Rabbit tail?!

His back tensed instantly, his body leaned back hard, and his beautiful eyes widened instantly.

If he agrees to wearing this as of this moment then he is a fool!

He will be destroyed.

It’s over.

Sure enough, he wanted him to be soft-hearted so can drink that wine just now before pulling this off!

Looking at Song Chenyi approaching, Zhu Chi suddenly got up from his seat. The students wrote and evaluated that he is serious and advocates learning to his students passionately and sincerely. He is the role-model of his students.

Zhu Chi’s brain is empty and dull. If he really puts on this dress, can he still be the role-model his students year for?