my brother is not cute at all

Chapter 102

According to the usual practice, the FIH team will have a two-day rest period for the players to adjust their status after a big game. After the two days, all the players will continue to resume training and prepare for the even more grand global finals.

On the other hand, "The King of Dance" also quickly entered the final stage. This time, all the top four contestants need to compete in two rounds of "Dancing Help" and "Triwild Hegemony", because they need to join the dancers, and they also need to participate in the competition. Prepare two dances and record some promotional videos for the finals, so the program group gave all contestants nearly a month of preparation time.

Therefore, after Yang Yue participated in the three-day offline dancer meeting of "The King of Dance", she can also temporarily leave the program group and go home to rest for a while.

After more than eight hours of train transfer to taxi, when Yang Yue arrived at the FIH training base, it was already past 9 p.m. The entire second floor was brightly lit, and all the team members were concentrating on the training. Shimei was also at the front desk on the first floor Working overtime, talking on the phone with major brands to discuss endorsements.

The moment he saw him push the door and enter, Shimei's big round eyes lit up instantly, she hung up the phone call of Jin Zhu's father in a few words, and rushed forward to give him a powerful hug——

"Ahhh, congratulations to the little boss for successfully advancing to the national semi-finals of "The King of Dance"! It's really great!"

Suddenly squeezed by her proud breasts, Yang Yue staggered a step, feeling that her ribs were almost broken by the top, and immediately gasped as if she was suffocating.

Painfully said: "...Hiss, Miss Mei...chest...is uncomfortable..."

Shimei belatedly let go of him: "Ah, good, good! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so excited, I'm sorry!"

"Huh..." Yang Yue, who finally regained her strength, breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What about them? Have they all rested?"

"How can it be? I started training after dinner, and I guess I'm still playing a friendly match," said Shimei.

Yang Yue nodded: "Okay, then I'll put my luggage first, and then go up to see them."

"Your room hasn't been cleaned yet, so let's put it in Brother Qi's room first. I'll ask Auntie Clean to clean it up and change the bed sheet and quilt cover for you," Shimei said, leading him upstairs.

When they went down to the second floor, the corridor was quiet, and the two walked lightly to the training room, looking in through the window half covered by green plants.

"You see, after the summer game, I originally wanted them to rest for a few more days, but they all returned to this state the next night, and I couldn't persuade them," Shimei said, gently Sighed.

In the training room, everyone was wearing earphones, staring at the screen intently, not even noticing that two little heads had quietly appeared outside the window.

"Then let them exercise more properly." Seeing everyone's appearance, Yang Yue was a little moved, but she couldn't bear it: "Isn't there a gym downstairs? The front yard is enough for them to run around. Let them combine work and rest every day. For a moment, stay healthy and just say that's what I asked for."

"Don't worry about exercise, they run 1500 every morning, and the slowest one is punished with push-ups," Shimei said with a smile: "You don't know, everyone is now self-disciplined, get up on time, and exercise regularly , the training room and conference room have fixed-duty daily students from Monday to Saturday who are responsible for power outages, taking out the trash, and cleaning the tabletops, even if they forget to fold the quilt, they have to give out lucky red envelopes to everyone in the group.”

Thinking about that scene, Yang Yue couldn't help but feel a little funny: "You say that, it seems that I have only hired one cleaning lady, and I feel a little wronged to them."

"What is there to be wronged about? If you have more life skills, you will be able to pamper your wife in the future." Shimei blinked, and continued to look in through the dense greenery window: "Hey, they seem to have finished fighting, let them rest for a while Let's go to the kitchen and eat some fruit."

Yang Yue followed her gaze, and sure enough, someone in the training room had pushed away the keyboard and started to move their shoulders and wrists.

After Shimei saw him nodding, she pushed the door open and entered with a mysterious smile: "Hey, hey, let's all take a rest, you see who's back?"

Hearing her voice, everyone stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look over——

Yang Xing: "Brother?!"

Sihai: "Boss lady?!"

Erbing: "Yo! Is the proprietress game over?"

"Brother! I miss you so much!" Yang Xing pushed the e-sports chair, like a cheering husky, pounced on him with a bear hug: "We won the championship, do you know? Champion! Champion of the summer competition !"

Seeing him yelling next to Yang Yue's ear, Ba Jie also became agitated, turned into Husky No. [-], rushed forward and hugged the two of them, shaking and shaking.

Shouting: "Boss! We have advanced to the global finals! Finals! Did you hear that? Global finals!"

Yang Yue was squeezed and surrounded by two humanoid BB machines into a stuffed bun. Not only did she suffer the unbearable weight of her life, but her eardrums were almost leaked by their roars.

Angrily struggling, he said, "Give it up! Get the hell out of here, you two! I'm not deaf!"

A group of people laughed and watched them making noise, Hou Zeqi couldn't bear it any longer, came over and pretended to clear his throat.

"cough!"

Bajie and Yang Xing restrained themselves instantly, as well-behaved as chickens, they both shrank aside with their little hands behind their backs.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and it was a bit weird. Everyone was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. They were nervous and looking forward to seeing what surprises they would bring to the group of singles after their reunion after a long absence.

Unexpectedly, Hou Zeqi just smiled and asked, "Are you back?"

Yang Yue looked into his eyes and replied with a smile: "Yes, I'm back."

Just... it's over?

Everyone's eyeballs suddenly looked like basketballs rolling on the edge of the basket, and almost fell out of their sockets with a bang. They looked at me and I looked at you, and they all communicated with each other in the long silence——

Erbing: Then what?Gone?Is it so cold?

Bajie: Is this how old couples get along with each other?

Sihai: It doesn't look exciting at all.

Yang Xing: You know what!This is the calm before the storm, understand!

Shimei couldn't stand it any longer, so she pulled away the team members who were watching the fun and suggested, "Well...how about going to the kitchen to eat some fruit first?"

Hou Zeqi nodded, winked at everyone and said, "Well, you go first, go to the meeting room after eating and wait for the review."

Bajie understood instantly, and pushed everyone to go out: "Ok, go, go."

Erbing: "Oh, let's go, it's boring..."

Everyone quickly dispersed, leaving only Yang Yue and Hou Zeqi standing in place, looking at each other like a loving Cowherd and Vega, and the air once again fell into a brief silence.

Yang Yue looked at Hou Zeqi's eyes, she was a little shy by the deep pupil color, she quickly looked away, then couldn't help but take another look, and said softly, "You...won't you go?"

Before he could finish speaking, a tall black shadow swooped over his head, his pupils widened in shock: "—Hey! What are you doing?"

The moment she was pinned into her chest, Yang Yue's toes were almost pulled off the ground by this huge and eager force.

Through the hot and powerful chest, Hou Zeqi's deep voice passed through the tightly pressed chest cavity, hit his heart, and buzzed.

"Don't move, hold the 100 yuan first."

Yang Yue: "I've been in the car for more than eight hours, and I haven't changed my clothes yet..."

Hou Zeqi: "It's okay."

His breath seemed a little unsteady because of his impatience, as if there was a group of evil fire in his chest that was about to move, the moment it touched Yang Yue's skin and body temperature, it swelled up, bursting out crackling sparks.

The tongue of flame rushed to the nerve center like a prairie fire, he simply picked him up and put him on the table behind him with a bang, and squeezed the whole person tightly between the slightly spread legs.

The moment the cool wind from the back of the waist came in along the hem of the clothes, Yang Yue flinched all over, and hurriedly said: "Don't touch it! Itchy... um!"

Hou Zeqi didn't give him time to resist at all, he raised his chin and sealed his lips.

Outside the window, a row of furtive heads are hidden under the dense greenery, eager to peek.

Erbing: "Hey, hey, kiss! Good guy, is it so intense?"

Yang Xing hummed proudly: "How is it? I guessed right? They were just pretending, but in fact, there was already a dark tide in their hearts."

Da Jiuguang felt suffocated when he looked at it: "Kiss so hard? Don't you kiss the bald skin?"

"My mom, what are you doing with Brother Qi's hands? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Bajie groaned, and began to shake Yang Xing's arms with his hands excitedly."

Immediately afterwards, Si Hai's eyes widened in disbelief, and he stuttered and exclaimed: "I'm going! Pulled up my clothes? Uh, can we watch this for free?"

"Oh, what are you guys looking at here after a long absence for reunion and intimacy? Don't be afraid of the eye of a needle! Let's go," Shimei pulled Sihai and Bajie by their collars and pulled them aside, but she still couldn't finish it Squeezing in, he muttered in a low voice: "...Are all the little boys now so white? It's too much."

Inside the room, Yang Yue was completely immersed in the fiery deep kiss, completely unaware of the row of heads peeping in the dark outside the window, until his jaw became sore and his legs became weak from the torment, and he pushed people away out of breath.

"Bad, almost done, I haven't showered yet..."

Hou Zeqi glanced out of the window, pulled out his hand hidden in the hem of his clothes, and raised his eyebrows: "When did I dislike you?"

"Nonsense, don't you dare?" Yang Yue noticed the look in his eyes, and said curiously, "...What are you looking at?"

Curiosity drove him to look out the window. It was a good look. Suddenly, the rows of heads outside the window were like atomic bombs buried in his body, following the lead wires formed by bone marrow with a bang Blowing to the center of the brain, his rationality was blown away in an instant, and his body was completely shattered!

For two seconds, he felt his blood pressure soar to 180 in an instant, his eyes went dark, and all he could think of was a big and bold "Fuck!".

"Who allowed you to take a peek?!! I fucking—"

Yang Yue slapped the table in a rage, clenched her fists and was about to charge upwards, the little heads outside the window were immediately frightened and ran towards the kitchen, rolling and crawling.

Hou Zeqi hugged him in the nick of time, and kindly persuaded him: "Hey, ancestor, be civilized, calm down, calm down."

"You just found out? Then you still dare to kiss! You are still pretending to be a wolf with a big tail! You—" Seeing his smiling face, Yang Yue slapped his thick chest with a slap, and cursed: " You bastard, you!"

Hou Zeqi was amused by him, curled up his fingers and scraped off the little mole on the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "What's the matter with a kiss? I haven't seen you for so long. It's normal to be unable to hold back. This is human nature." It's normal, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Yang Yue said angrily, "You are shameless."

"Yes, yes, I am shameless," Hou Zeqi coaxed him along the hair: "Just came back? Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet, I ate an egg yolk crisp on the way."

"Then come with me to the kitchen and make shrimp fried rice for you."

The range hood in the kitchen whirred quickly. Hou Zeqi took some green shrimps and thawed them and stir-fried them with salted egg yolks that had been heated in oil. Yang Yue didn't like carrots very much, so he replaced them with ham Ding, then added some corn kernels and green peas, put the pearl rice mixed with egg liquid into it, and stir-fried it into a golden egg fried rice, and cooked a bowl of delicious and clear kelp tofu soup.

After eating a full meal, Yang Yue hiccupped secretly and returned to the room to lie there for two hours. The full stomach was finally recovering, and she put on a clean bathrobe after taking a shower. , it's past midnight.

Those night owls are still in a meeting?

He tossed and turned several times in bed, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and went downstairs.

"In short, the Southeast Asian teams are not much of a threat to us, and the main opponent is the South Korean team—"

In the conference room, Da Jiu was making the final summary of the meeting, Yang Yue was so caught off guard and opened the door to enter, his voice was so frightened that his voice stopped in summer.

"What time is it? Are you still asleep? Are you taking your life for a meeting?!"

"Open, open, open, open, this is the concluding statement," Da Jiu was yelled at by him, his tongue trembling.

This time it wasn't just him, everyone in the room was so stimulated by him that they all trembled and fell asleep instantly.

Only Hou Zeqi looked over calmly: "Xiaoyue? Why are you still up so late?"

"You know it's late? You don't sleep when it's late?! Are you playing with your life?" Yang Yue said fiercely.

"It's not as serious as you said?" Hou Zeqi pulled the man in front of him, saw his bare half of his calf exposed under the empty bathrobe, and frowned slightly: "Have you taken a bath yet? Why did you run out with your legs exposed?"

Yang Yue: "I just came back, and the clothes in the suitcase haven't been washed yet."

Bajie smelled an invisible sour smell, sneered, and jokingly said, "Brother, isn't it? Are you afraid that the little boss will catch a cold this season?"

Yang Xing smacked his lips and explained: "Let me translate it for you, this is called possessiveness."

Erbing booed: "Oh, isn't it just showing your legs? We don't want to see it."

Si Hai yawned cooperatively: "That's right, oops, I'm gone, I'm going back to sleep, I'm so sleepy..."

A group of people are very knowledgeable, stand up noisy and noisy, they should stretch their waists and pack their things, and they walk away with their shoulders and backs in less than a minute. He closed the door tightly for them.

Hearing the soft click of the lock cylinder, Hou Zeqi raised his chin in the direction of the crack of the door.

Eyes signaled Yang Yue: "It's all right now? I was scared away by you."

"I'm scared away, I was scared away by your look," Yang Yue made sure that everyone's footsteps had gone away, so she unscrupulously lifted the hem of her clothes and sat on the armrest of the sofa beside Hou Zeqi.

There was still a wet breath on his body, mixed with a fresh scent of shower gel, which instantly occupied the air around Hou Zeqi's nose.

He smelled the familiar smell of sea salt and pine cypress, and smiled tacitly: "Tell me, what do you want to do if you wash it so fragrant and wear it like this?"

"Didn't I tell you all? I told you to go back to sleep. You are so old, and you still dare to stay up late with young people, wanting to die suddenly?"

In the dim conference room, the projection on the wall hadn't been turned off in time, and the picture on it was still paused in a certain team battle operation. The colorful light fell on the bottom of Yang Yue's black pupils, dotted with faint blue The dots of light set off his cat-like round eyes with a bit of cunning.

Hou Zeqi admired it quietly, couldn't help pinching his chin, and stroked his moist lips with his thumb.

With a rather threatening taste, he whispered: "You are hard-spoken, aren't you?"

Yang Yue smiled and rolled her eyes: "Is there any? No matter how hard you feel, how hard is it?"

Hou Zeqi narrowed his deep eyes, like a wild beast that was about to pounce on the edge of tolerance: "You did it on purpose? I don't think you are sleepy at all."

Yang Yue's Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if she had obtained some kind of special permission, she slid down and sat on his lap, using a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Whispered: "I haven't paid you your salary for two months, if you save any more... I will not be able to pay you back..."

"so what?"

"So can it be a little more expensive tonight? The style is up to you, and the price will be set by me."

"..."

The light was dim, and the silk-textured bathrobe was as light as a sloughed cocoon, sliding down the jade-white shoulders to the floor, and the strong blue and cold green filled the air.