The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

After all, his lips were still swollen, so he really didn't want to do anything.

Jiang Nan shrank and retreated quietly: "I didn't want to—"

But the hand on his shoulder was no longer right!

She took him back into her arms and touched his cheek to the corner of his lips.

Is this another time to be pressed and kissed?

Jiang Nan's heart was pounding: "No! I, I..."

Although that kind of suffocating kiss is very exciting and sensational, it can be a little scary!

"..."

Tang Yan stared at him with burning eyes for a few seconds.

Thinking about the physical condition of the person in front of me, it was not very good, and it had only been less than three hours since the last time.

Okay, bear with me a little longer.

He restrainedly took the person into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"I didn't think about anything, let's watch a movie."

"Ok!"

Jiang Nan behaved now, staying motionless and not daring to ask any more questions.

It's just that my eyes keep glancing down uneasily, wondering when it will disappear...

Tang Yan clicked his tongue, pinched his chin and turned away.

"I won't be able to hold it back if I look at it any longer. Just calm down."

"!"

Overall, this afternoon was very warm.

Jiang Nan was hugged and watched three movies in a row. In the middle of the movie, she unknowingly fell asleep with her arms wrapped around Tang Yan's waist.

It seemed that as long as he was around Tang Yan, his sleeping condition would improve a lot.

Tang Yan held the person in his arms and used his mobile phone to handle work.

Instead of communicating on the phone, I changed the content to sending letters, reluctant to wake this person up.

And at the same time.

Song Xiaolou is facing the cold violence from Cheng Ze...

*

Two in the afternoon.

I ordered a meal in my room and finished my lunch.

Song Xiaolou was sitting on the sofa holding his mobile phone, his peach blossom eyes were pitifully lowered, and his lips were pursed tightly.

He added WeChat friends forty or fifty times, which all reminded him that he was adding friends frequently.

But Cheng Ze never passed the friend list.

He tried to call Cheng Ze, but only a cold female voice prompted: The other party cannot be connected temporarily, please call again later.

Even the mobile phone number has been blocked.

The sunshine outside the window is still very good, spreading warmth in the living room.

But he felt a little cold because the surroundings were too quiet.

But I was only depressed for a short while, and then I convinced myself to be optimistic again.

Cheng Ze was only temporarily angry.

Maybe, they will be reconciled by night?

It will be fine tonight.

There is a blue medicine box on the table. This medicine box belongs to Cheng Ze.

A round and fat box, a modified version of Jingle Cat with two ears as handles.

Song Xiaolou often suffered injuries of various sizes, so he simply put her in his room.

Cheng Ze would also replenish medicines in the medicine cabinet for him, taking great care...

Could it be that you really don’t want to pay attention to him anymore?

"I've never been blocked before. I'm really angry."

Song Xiaolou lowered his eyes and whispered to himself.

He held the ointment that Cheng Ze had unwrapped in his hand and applied it to his legs with a cotton swab.

After applying it for a few times, I realized that I had no patience at all, so I simply squeezed the ointment onto my fingers and rubbed it on the scars messily.

The sloppy movements caused the wound to burn and hurt, and the pain made the eye sockets sore.

Only Cheng Ze would be very patient and help him apply the medicine with a little bit of cotton swab.

He would also blow on it and ask him if it hurt.

Although it was such a disgusting injury, Cheng Ze didn't dislike him...

Cheng Ze, Cheng Ze, Cheng Ze, Cheng Ze, all he could think about was Cheng Ze who was angry and wanted to break up with him!

No, I can't sit still!

Song Xiaolou stood up suddenly and rushed into the bedroom quickly.

He rushed out again in less than 3 minutes.

Wearing simple royal blue short-sleeves and denim shorts, he went to the sofa, grabbed his cell phone, and left. He wanted to talk to Cheng Ze face to face.

He should apologize, or if he couldn't, let Cheng Ze beat him to vent his anger.

Otherwise...

A kiss is fine.

Anyway, just don’t ignore him!

......

"Have you seen Captain Cheng?"

Song Xiaolou ran to the lobby of the office building, where several people were sitting on the sofa staring at the large screen on the taskbar.

"Brother Xiaolou! Do you know that our boss is in love?"

"Brother Lou, come on, I'll share the first-hand news with you!"

"The boss is taking people to watch a movie. He was eating in the restaurant just now——"

"I already knew it. Have you seen Captain Cheng?"

Song Xiaolou interrupted them.

When Mr. Tang carried people upstairs, he was still running and running to clear the way.

The boy turned to his companion and asked: "Captain Cheng? Have you met?"

"Me! I saw that he seemed to have an appointment with someone from Beicheng, the assistant to Mr. Feng. They should be in the reception room at the moment."

"Thanks."

Song Xiaolou turned around and ran away.

Thinking in my mind——

That man named Ah Qi?

He had heard of this man's existence, but he had not seen it yet.

Because usually when conflicts between members of the two firms are resolved, Cheng Ze and Ah Qi meet.

meeting room.

Cheng Ze changed into a neat and decent light hemp casual shirt, elegant and elegant, holding a pen between his fingers and recording data on the paper.

There is a refreshing smile on his face, full of business style.

"President Feng said at the time that there were only 'a few', but he didn't expect that there would be nearly a hundred people. With such a large number of people, we must report to the public in advance."

This sounds like concern, but it actually implies that Beicheng has gone too far.

So many people crowded in without saying hello, causing trouble.

The person sitting opposite him looked young, only about 20 years old.

Wearing a clean white shirt and black trousers, with a briefcase at hand, and gentle eyebrows, he looked like a student from some university at first glance.

But to be able to work beside Feng Lingyun at the age of 20, of course he has the ability.

Ah Qi smiled kindly and nodded.

"Yes, Mr. Feng also told me to report in advance and not to cause trouble to Mr. Tang."

"Mr. Feng is too polite." Cheng Ze smiled weakly.

Ah Qi then explained: "There are a lot of people. They all admire Mr. Tang's reputation and want to broaden their horizons."

"After all, this is a rare opportunity for the two companies to jointly operate a joint venture. We have been fighting for a long time to get the person under the quota. I have to ask Mr. Tang to take more trouble..."

Cheng Ze didn't say anything, and the pen circled his fingertips.

As his eyes shifted, he suddenly saw an additional figure outside the glass door.

The man was sitting on the sofa outside, sprawled out. He was obviously tired from running, and he tilted his head to look at him in aggrieved manner.

"..."

"Ah, all expenses for this training camp will be borne by Mr. Feng, including the food, clothing, housing and transportation of your staff. You see..."

Ah Qi looked at the absent-minded person opposite and had no choice but to give in again.

It was originally said that if they could successfully agree, their boss Feng would not pay the money.

"Is it."

Windfall.

Cheng Ze was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and then nodded.

"Since Mr. Feng is so sincere, of course we have no objection."

"it is good!"

Ah Qi's eyebrows relaxed a bit, her smile was gentle, and her face looked more delicate.

He stood up and stretched out his hand towards the elegant man opposite.

"Then wish you a happy joint venture in advance? Vice President Cheng."

“A pleasure to work with.”

Cheng Ze stood up and shook hands casually, but was stunned for a moment.

Because when shaking hands——

The man seemed to accidentally rub the back of his hand with his little finger.

And this kind of carelessness will never happen to Ah Qi who does things properly.

Then this is...