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

Song Xiaolou banged his cell phone on the table.

There is a sense of contradiction between daring to think but not daring to think. He really hasn't thought about being with the person opposite...

Looking over quietly, he saw that the person wearing a light beige shirt was elegant and clean, just like the feeling he had given him in the past, and could not be blasphemed.

Although in the car just now, Cheng Ze suddenly asked such a straightforward and rude question, which seemed very inconsistent with his temperament.

But that's just curiosity.

Anyway, in Song Xiaolou’s heart——

Cheng Ze has always been a gentle and clean brother next door.

He would roll into bed with Cheng Ze...

Did that happen?

Well, then he must be the party entering.

Will he enter Brother Cheng?

Oh no no no no no no no no no!

Song Xiaolou yelled no in his heart, but his cheeks became increasingly red.

Especially a pair of peach blossom eyes that soon became sticky, burning and shining, staring at Cheng Ze's face in a daze.

"..."

Cheng Ze reached for the orange juice and took a few sips through the straw, then licked his lips.

He had no idea that the person opposite was staring at the tip of his tongue.

Song Xiaolou's cheeks were so hot that he felt like his breath was getting hot too!

He didn't have much experience to begin with, and he was 22 years old, an age where he couldn't stand teasing. If he was hinted at by Jiang Nan and Ah Qi one after another, he would of course be unable to control his thoughts!

I feel like my pants are slowly getting tighter...

He quickly moved his legs, swallowed his saliva and called for someone.

"...Brother Cheng."

"Is something wrong?" Cheng Ze didn't notice anything.

He glanced at the phone of the person opposite him, wondering who he was sending a WeChat message to just now.

Song Xiaolou thought about it for a few seconds and asked as if he had no intention of asking.

"...Can I drink your orange juice?"

The thing in front of him was peach juice, and Cheng Ze's glass was iced orange.

There is half a cup of juice left, which is golden in the sun. The color of the juice is slightly orange-red, which is particularly attractive.

Cheng Ze turned around to look for the waiter: "Just order another drink."

"No!" Song Xiaolou said.

forget it. I'm done here.

He stood up slightly and reached out to pick up the orange juice that Cheng Ze had just drank. His eyes fell on the straw that had been sucked and he didn't dare to look at it. He opened his mouth and bit it into his mouth!

It's just the sweet and sour taste of orange juice, nothing different.

But, but...

It seems to taste better than usual?

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Cheng Ze suddenly stood up and headed towards the bathroom with a somewhat awkward pace.

"..."

Song Xiaolou was still holding an orange juice cup and looked up at the slender figure with confusion.

All I know is that maybe orange juice can no longer satisfy him.

Not enough indirect kissing.

He seems to want to kiss Brother Cheng.

The first time I gave birth, I wanted to taste the taste of someone's tongue.

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The meeting ended longer than Tang Yan expected.

It was almost five o'clock when others packed up their belongings and left the conference room.

Tang Yan exhaled and rubbed his brows slightly tiredly.

This kind of meeting always requires high-intensity concentration to ensure a clear mind to make decisions.

After all, he often enters the plane and can only focus on completing all the work in one day, pursuing ultimate efficiency.

After taking a drink of water from the cup, Tang Yan turned his head and looked to the side.

On the sofa, the boy wearing a white sweater seemed to be asleep, quietly.

It was already sunset outside the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window.

The orange sunset shines on the boy's silver-blue short hair, reflecting the warm tones, which is very beautiful.

Seeing this scene, his cold and determined heart slowly softened, and his spirit gradually relaxed.

Tang Yan unbuttoned a dark brown shirt with one hand, stood up and walked towards the sofa.

The leather shoes did not make much noise when they stepped on the short-haired carpet, but as soon as they got close to the sofa, the person who had closed his eyes to relax opened his eyes.

Jiang Nan's pupils are light brown, with the texture of transparent glass beads.

I opened my eyes, still a little confused, and called someone.

"boss."

"Well," Tang Yan squatted on one knee beside the sofa and raised his hand to touch Jiang Nan's head, "Are you tired or bored?"

"It's not boring. In fact, I didn't fall asleep. It's just that my eyes were a little sore from staring at the computer screen for too long." Jiang Nan said.

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened!

The person kneeling by the sofa leaned over and kissed his eyelids.

Kisses along the eyelids to the corners of the eyes, and pecks the cheeks twice.

Intimacy, affection.

Tang Yan raised his hand to touch Jiang Nan's face and couldn't help but pinch it again.

"Go back, let's go."

The setting sun and the smile shone simultaneously in his always deep and cold eyes, which was enough to make the person watching on the sofa indulge in it.

Jiang Nan rubbed her face against his palm and then sat up.

"Can you please take off the gauze? It's hot and my palms are sweaty and itchy."

"Don't move, let me see."

Tang Yan sat down on the sofa, took the boy's right hand and pushed up the cuff of his sweatshirt.

After taking off the gauze, I found that the wounds caused by the broken porcelain fragments had grown flat and were healing well.

"Then don't bother me anymore, but don't hold things with your right hand and take care of it as soon as possible."

Jiang Nan nodded: "Actually, there is no need to wrap this small injury with gauze, a band-aid is enough."

The porcelain slices cut deeply, but this kind of injury heals easily.

"The training camp has interesting projects that you should like," Tang Yan put away his laptop and took the two people's mobile phones. "You can only participate if you have good skills, otherwise you will never be able to join the group."

"!!"

Jiang Nan's eyes lit up: "Yes, I want to go in and play!"

When everyone joins the group, it will be very boring for him to do nothing.

"What kind of fun project is it?"

"Travel through deep forests and survive in the wild," Tang Yan said. "When the time comes, I will put you and Song Xiaolou together. He is more experienced in surviving in the wild and he can dig holes."

"Brother Xiaolou is so powerful?"

Jiang Nan smiled and followed Tang Yan out.

Just walked to the door——

A girl rushed towards me with a silver and diamond clutch in her hand, trotting along in high heels!

The light blue princess bubble skirt is very cute. She has long straight black shawl hair and a pearl hairpin. She has a pretty face and looks about eighteen years old.

"Brother Xiaoyan! Have you missed me..."

"Fu Xin? Hello!"

Tang Yan looked at the person rushing over, fearing that she would touch Jiang Nan, who had no gauze on her hands.

Subconsciously pushed Jiang Nan aside!

"Uh," Jiang Nan was pushed back two steps, and before she could react, she saw...

The girl threw herself into Tang Yan's arms, wrapped her arms around Tang Yan's waist and hugged him.

He hugged her, and Tang Yan didn't push her away.

"?"

Jiang Nan's movements were faster than his brain.

He grabbed this girl's hair and pulled her out of Tang Yan's arms!

He frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Why hug Tang Yan?

"Oh! It hurts, it hurts, Brother Xiaoyan——" Fu Xin was pulled by her hair and could only raise her head to ask for help.

Tang Yan quickly held Jiang Nan's wrist: "Let her go! This is Fu Lin's sister, Fu Xin."

"....I don't care who she is, I can't hug you."

Jiang Nan's voice was very soft, she tilted her head to look at Tang Yan and smiled.

"Boss, you are so fierce right now."

The smile didn't reach his eyes, and he didn't let go of his hair in his hands.

It's not that he's not a gentleman and wants to pull the girl's hair, otherwise he's pulling something.

Grab your skirt?

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[PS: See you tomorrow, babies, eat apples and big ones! Gnaw gnaw gnaw gnaw gnaw gnaw gnaw~~~]