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

After getting the hint, Song Xiaolou encouraged himself.

Then--

Pretending to be casual, he leaned over and hugged the person sitting in front of the computer.

His chin quickly touched his ear, and his cheek rubbed against Cheng Ze's ear.

The metal temples were slightly cold, but he didn't want to stay away.

A faint smell of men's marine perfume from Cheng Ze soon filled his nose. The familiar smell made Song Xiaolou feel comfortable. He wrinkled the tip of his nose and sniffed the face of the person in front of him.

"Brother Cheng, you smell so good."

"!"

Cheng Ze's whole body froze, and the pause button seemed to be pressed on his fingertips while he was typing.

After stopping for 0.01 seconds, the heart began to vibrate violently!

Jiang Nan took the tea made by Lin Qian on the other side, picked it up and blew it casually, while actually looking at the computer the whole time.

I thought I couldn't pretend anymore, and my expression was dumbfounded.

Oh no!

Isn't this indirectly helping this hypocrite to benefit?

Cheng Ze came back to his senses and looked up at Jiang Nan, who had an annoyed expression on his face, but didn't bother to look into it further.

He moved his shoulders and kept his voice low.

"stand up."

"If you don't get up, what's wrong with me giving you a hug? If you don't give me a hug, who do you want to give it to, Ah Qi?"

Song Xiaolou muttered, lying on the back of Cheng Ze's chair and hugging him tighter.

Just when the two of them were trying to hug each other and trying to break away, they were twisting in front of the computer.

Over there, Tang Yan parked his car and came over, and his figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

He put on a black leather jacket that he kept in the car, with his arms open.

Underneath, he wore a dark brown shirt with one button unbuttoned and the collar slightly open. He had a muscular body with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his walking posture was that of a typical big shot.

A few strands of his long back hair fell on his plump forehead, which made him look less like a business elite at a meeting and more like a lion taking a nap.

The deep eyebrows and eyes were always cold and there was no sign of a smile.

Jiang Nan felt that there should be a dozen bodyguards in black suits behind Tang Yan. Their posture must be more like a gangster than Feng Lingyun's, and they were very fierce.

The pressure of being 1.9 meters tall hit him head on, and he attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

Song Xiaolou let go and stood up straight with his hands behind his back: "Brother Yan!"

Lin Qian, Li Qing and Fu Xin also stopped talking and looked up.

Tang Yan walked over and nodded slightly to Li Qing. His eyes swept across Jiang Nan's face and finally around Cheng Ze.

He walked to Cheng Ze's side unhurriedly and glanced at the computer screen. He was working.

Then he looked at Song Xiaolou, pretending to kick him.

"Is your skin itchy again?"

If you don't help, forget it, but you'll still hug and pester others from behind.

He saw this bastard thing as soon as he came up.

"!"

"I didn't—"

Song Xiaolou hurriedly stepped back, took a few steps, turned around, and ran towards Jiang Nan!

He knows who to hide next to without getting beaten.

Cheng Ze didn't speak but moved his left hand away from the keyboard and pressed it down just as Tang Yan raised his legs to change the topic.

"Look at the training items I just listed. Do as you say. If there are any problems, adjust them."

"Yeah." Tang Yan responded.

This person had protected Song Xiaolou not once or twice.

Lin Qian took the tea set and started making tea, which made the surroundings more noisy.

Just when the atmosphere relaxed slightly, Jiang Nan's right arm was hugged by Song Xiaolou, who was squatting beside his legs.

Song Xiaolou was speechless and kept mumbling: "Did you see that he has violent tendencies? You should have dumped him long ago and you would be safe——"

How could such a good person like Jiang Jiang be with a violent maniac?

"Shh..." Jiang Nan didn't even stop him.

"Song Xiaolou?" Tang Yan had heard it and raised his eyebrows to deal with him, "Come on, say it again."

"!" Song Xiaolou stared in horror.

Fu Xin leaned on her sister's shoulder and laughed: "Loulou is going to be beaten again!"

"..."

Cheng Ze reached out and grabbed Tang Yan's sleeves, urging him to calm down.

"It's time to eat, don't do anything."

"...Stop saying a few words," Jiang Nan patted Song Xiaolou on the shoulder to shut him up, and clicked his tongue, "It's not a loss to be beaten."

If he keeps being so arrogant, it's no wonder Tang Yan beats him up.

"Then Brother Yan is..." He loves to use violence. Song Xiaolou leaned against Jiang Nan's legs aggrievedly, "Oh."

Tang Yan and Song Xiaolou also disliked each other.

"..."

The kitchen was preparing dishes, and Tang Yan sat next to Cheng Ze drinking tea.

The two of them discussed the unfinished topics yesterday in front of the computer screen, and determined the training program combined with the weather again.

All the necessary equipment, venues, campsites, and units to be contacted in advance have been finalized.

On the tea table on the other side.

This is the first time Fu Xin and Lin Qian have met.

Lin Qian was surprised when she found out that Fu Xin was Fu Lin's sister.

Because Fu Lin never told her that she had a younger sister at home, she was also surprised...

Fu Lin turned out to be the one who raised the younger sister.

Does that dog man still have this ability?

It's hard to imagine that a rough guy like Fu Lin from the northwest could take care of a little girl at home and take care of her so well.

Baibai is fat, innocent and cute.

Girls get to know each other after just a few words, especially with Fu Xin's simple temperament.

She looked at her sister opposite, who was wearing a denim skirt suit, and her eyes fell on the platinum butterfly necklace with eager eyes.

"Sister Sissi, your little butterfly necklace is so beautiful..."

A platinum chain is inlaid with hollow three-dimensional silver butterflies, with several butterflies flying intertwined, very delicate.

At this moment, Lin Qian didn't know that Fu Xin had the intelligence of only a twelve-year-old.

Just think of her as a clingy little loli and smile cheerfully.

"Do you like it? I'll send you the link later!"

"....Link?" Fu Xin didn't have a smartphone, so she turned to look at Li Qing.

Li Qing said to Lin Qian: "You buy it for her, and I will transfer the money to you."

"That's okay," Lin Qian picked up her phone and started to place an order.

Fu Xin couldn't help but got up and ran to Lin Qian. She sat down around Lin Qian like quails and looked at the shopping page together.

Soon your eyes will light up!

"....Oh! There are so many little rabbits, kittens, and little foxes! Wow! I want it, I want it, Xinxin wants it!"

"Uh, do you want them all?"

Lin Qian looked up at Li Qing.

The designs from this store are not cheap, and the butterfly model she wears around her neck costs 10,000 yuan.

If you buy all these small animal styles, it will cost at least 60,000 to 70,000 yuan.

Although she is Fu Lin's sister, even if Li Qing has a good relationship...

And under normal circumstances, no one would be so "ignorant" when others buy gifts for them, and they want them all.

Despite Lin Qian's straightforward personality, she was stunned at the moment and didn't know whether to help Fu Xinquan buy it.

Because the person who paid was Li Qing.

Just as Li Qing was about to nod and say buy it, Tang Yan spoke up.

"Buy it for her and I'll pay for it."

Li Qing and Fu Lin only have an ordinary relationship as colleagues, and being too nice to Fu Xin will attract attention.

But Tang Yan was different.

He is Professor Tang's son, so it is normal for him to respond to Fu Xin's requests.