Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Si Mo was brought back to the villa and took a bath with Song Zhuochen.

Song Zhuochen carried the person back to the room and put him on the bed, saying, "Have a good rest."

He was indeed sleepy, and he didn't know where Song Zhuochen got so much energy. He had clearly not rested for a whole night, but now he had to go to the company as usual.

Si Mo turned over in his sleep, waved his hands and groaned. Song Zhuochen had only taken two steps when Si Mo suddenly remembered something and became much more awake in an instant.

He shouted, "I think the company's reception room is pretty useless. Why don't we tear it down?"

Song Zhuochen paused, not quite understanding what Si Mo meant, but still responded: "Okay, listen to Mo Mo."

After going out, Song Zhuochen got in the car and looked at the room with closed curtains on the second floor of the villa. He pressed the characters with his knuckles and dialed a phone call.

[Investigate the cause of the fire at Si's house, and also where Tongtian Si Mo went.]

...

Normally he doesn't bother to pay attention to things other than work, and the company's security personnel also have special management, and generally he won't be disturbed unless there is something important. Song Zhuochen really didn't pay attention to the "reception room" downstairs.

This led to the fact that as soon as he entered the company today, the little Os who usually called themselves "family members" spread the news about what happened last night to everyone, and finally they all reached a unanimous protest.

The front desk and security couldn't stop him, and everyone unanimously demanded to see Song Zhuochen immediately.

There was a commotion in the lobby, but everyone became quiet when the person at the back noticed a figure.

Someone spoke first, boldly imitating Si Mo's tone from last night, and called Song Zhuochen "brother" in a sweet voice.

When the voice reached his ears, Song Zhuochen couldn't help but frowned.

"what happened?"

"President, they all said they were your family members and have been waiting for you for several days." The front desk clerk reported.

They were still frightened by what happened last night. Fortunately, the president's wife did not blame them, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

But now the image of that young man has been engraved in people’s minds, and no one dares to forget it anymore.

After hearing this, Song Zhuochen's eyes darkened, and a hint of coldness flashed across them: "Absurd."

He looked at those people, some of whom even looked pregnant, and felt disgusted.

None of these people is as good-looking as Ma Ma Sheng, their voices are unpleasant to the ear, and the seductiveness they deliberately display in their eyes is not even half as good as Si Ma Sheng's.

"How to deal with it? Do you need me to teach you?"

The receptionist was frightened by Song Zhuochen's icy eyes and trembled for a moment, and responded repeatedly, "No, no need, President, we know."

Song Zhuochen went upstairs without looking back. The moment he disappeared around the corner of the corridor, the appearances of several staff members changed instantly.

It was originally these people's problem, but they were angry with Song Zhuochen and naturally took it out on them.

Humans are creatures that bully the weak and fear the strong.

"You, and you." The front desk directed a group of black-clad bodyguards to surround everyone: "The president has spoken, let's deal with it."

Everyone had the same look of horror when they heard this, as if they couldn't believe that they would actually do this.

The omegas were forcibly dragged away, crying and shouting along the way, but they didn't last long before they returned to normal. No one knew where they went in the end.

On the same day, the Song headquarters company issued a statement that the reception room would be completely renovated and would no longer receive "anyone" other than cooperative partners.

After removing impurities, the air in the company even becomes much fresher.

Those who escaped the disaster because they arrived late were filled with relief.

...

Si Mo didn't know what happened over there, nor did he know that the fate of some people would change because of his words.

He slept until the afternoon, and was shocked by the new message when he opened his phone.

Song Zhuochen sent him many messages, asking him if he was awake, what he had eaten, and saying that the matter he mentioned had been resolved and that he would be back early today...

[Chief, Chief, are you...] in a relationship now?

When Si Mo asked him to block out the pain when he needed to move, Tuanzi was finally remembered by Si Mo. He was dragged out of the small dark room by the back of the neck. Looking at Si Mo typing with a smile on his face, Tuanzi couldn't help but feel excited for him.

But then I thought about the secret that I had to carry alone, and I wondered if Si Mo would be so sad that he wouldn't be able to accept it when he found out.

"Otherwise? I never thought that someone who looked so serious on the surface could be so tender after having a bond in his heart."

But Si Mo enjoyed it. He liked the kind of people who were arrogant and proud on the outside but only bowed to him.

To put it another way, the opponent can be flirty, but he cannot be flirtier than you, otherwise his defense will be broken. Si Mo can't afford to play that, he admits it himself.

Song Zhuochen is exactly what he likes. He is the perfect partner cultivated by Si Mo and belongs to him alone.

[By the way, Chief, I detected that Song Zhuochen was investigating the cause of the fire at Si's house. He also asked him to check your whereabouts. Although your original body would show that you were in the Song's building all day, will it be possible...]

"You mean to say he doubts me?"

[…No, I’m just chatting with you, I just mentioned it casually~] Benben flew around Si Mo guiltily and finally landed on his shoulder.

"That's perfect. I don't have the same personality as the original owner. If Song Zhuochen finds out about this himself, I can save myself the trouble of being exposed later."

Tuanzi understood what Si Mo meant, and it turned out that he had no intention of hiding anything from Song Zhuochen.

Just as it finished digesting it, it heard Si Mao say:

"Besides, I am indeed looking forward to Song Zhuochen's reaction. If he finds out that I am different from what he thought I was, he will tell me."

Si Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness: "That depends on how strong his ability to accept it is. If he breaks his promise first, I will consider our old friendship and give him a quick death."

The fox clan keeps their promises and hates those who break their promises the most. Even if it takes generations, in every reincarnation, they will find that person, hunt him down, and kill him until he dies.

...

Si Mo was curled up on the sofa holding a glass of milk. He had just chatted with Tuanzi for a few words when he heard a sound outside the door. The corners of his mouth curled up and he stood up and walked towards the door.

When Song Zhuochen opened the door, he was hugged by someone who jumped into his arms.

The faint scent of sandalwood spread out, lingering around Si Mo's nose, which was pleasant.

The murderous intent was completely suppressed, and Si Mo looked obedient and gentle again.

When the door opened, the cold-blooded man came in. His originally cold and handsome expression disappeared when the person in his arms rushed over. Song Zhuochen smiled slowly:

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?" He noticed that Si Mo's white and tender ankles were exposed, and the cold, hard brown floor rubbed his white soles into a bright pink.

Song Zhuochen frowned and dragged Si Mo's butt to hang him on his body. Due to the difference in body size, the two of them seemed to be merged into one from a distance. The petite boy in his arms was like an exquisite human pendant.

"I miss you." Si Mo buried his head in Song Zhuochen's neck and took a deep breath, then blew into his ear with evil humor: "Hubby, Mo Mo is alone and very bored."

!!!

Song Zhuochen's hands froze, and all the blood in his body seemed to flow into a place that could not be described. He felt a faint heat in the places where he was touched.

Si Mo had indeed called himself that when he was being rubbed too hard in bed, but he was very reluctant every time, as if the words were being squeezed out from between his teeth.

Song Zhuochen understood that his Mo Mo was not convinced, so he acted even more ruthlessly.

At other times, although Si Mo would act coquettishly, he would not deliberately call Song Zhuochen.

Song Zhuo's voice was hoarse, and there was obviously some arousing desire. He hummed, dragged Si Mo and carefully put him on the sofa: "My husband is here."

"Then tomorrow, Momo can go to the company with me," Song Zhuochen half-knelt in front of Si Mo, holding his ankles with his big hands to help him put on his shoes, his eyes so gentle: "There will be a cocktail party in a few days, if Momo feels bored, you can go and have fun."

The invitation letter was sent to Song Zhuochen's company. Such a large cocktail party is a good opportunity for all dignitaries to make connections. Those who come and go at the banquet are all well-known figures in the city. There will also be an auction in the women's field.

In the past, Song Zhuochen didn’t pay attention to these activities. He didn’t need to deliberately make friends with others. In M City, he was the network.

Si Mo raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction and pinched Song Zhuochen's fingers: "Okay."

"I want my brother to come with me."

Song Zhuochen casually rubbed Si Mo's soft hair, slightly pulled it inwards, and said lovingly, "Okay."

The organizer of the banquet received many replies that night. The most shocking one was the one with a striking 'S' in the signature. The person in charge rubbed his eyes hard to make sure he was not mistaken. Song Zhuochen was really going to come and participate.

The person in charge thought so much the whole night but still couldn't figure out Song Zhuochen's purpose. However, he still renovated the entire venue overnight and replaced the banquet wine with another one that was so expensive that it hurt to pay.

You know, many luxurious, grand and extravagant banquets in the past have failed to invite this Buddha. One can't help but wonder that perhaps the only thing that can attract Song Zhuochen's attention should be the auction item in this auction, the sky-high priced diamond galaxy shipped from overseas.