Xi Zirui is glad Han Yu isn't in the kitchen to watch him extricate himself from Su Xueyi's embrace as diplomatically as possible.
He's also glad it's relatively easy to drag Su Xueyi upstairs without him making a scene.
Once in the room he manages to peacefully talk Su Xueyi into quietly going to sleep in the sa bed where a few short hours ago Xi Zirui was getting rawed by Han Yu.
He has to talk himself into believing that's punishnt enough for the kiss, at least until he can enact his revenge.
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The next day, Xi Zirui gets dressed in so more of the original's gym clothes, which he's quickly running out of, and follows Su Xueyi into the garage.
Han Yu tries to follow them to the elevator but Su Xueyi stops him with a hand on his chest. "Zirui is going to spend the day with today. You can take the day off."
Wisely, Han Yu doesn't argue with him, and instead shrugs and turns on his heel to go back into the house.
Su Xueyi leads Xi Zirui into the elevator with a hand on the small of his back, and a smirk on his lips.
Xi Zirui is a little apprehensive, at not having Han Yu with him, but not five minutes into the drive to Greydot's offices, his phone vibrates in his jogger's pockets.
He unlocks it and finds a WeChat ssage from Han Yu: "Put your mobile on your back pocket, so I can always be close to your ass cheeks
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