he can fly

130 three.

Tall trees put fat clouds

Raise it above your head.

This is the first time for fat cloud

so high.

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Fang Ziming sat in the corner, picking up his boxed lunch in every possible way.

He doesn't have much appetite, and now it's 02:30 in the afternoon, and he feels a little bit hungry.

This time, all the assistants from YT Company came to participate in the electronic technology conference.

Even his assistant, a transparent person who was doing nothing, was called over.

House Ming raised his black-rimmed glasses, and he looked at the people around him aimlessly.

Now that he has learned to be honest, he just pretends to fish in troubled waters every day. As long as he completes the tasks assigned by Chen Shan and does not delay the progress, basically Chen Shan will not say anything.

Fang Fangming still didn't want to lose his job in YT Company, even though he came here for Yan Tang in the first place.

But YT's treatment is really good. He is not busy all day, doesn't work overtime, and his salary is more than 4000 a month, which is quite good.

Fang Ziming lowered his head and continued to eat the somewhat raw boxed lunch in front of him.

The rice grains were already so cold that it hurt my throat.

Two staff members passed by the house Ming.

House Ming heard their chat.

A woman said, "Why don't we lock the roof door?"

The other man shook his head, "I don't know where the keys are, how do I lock them?"

"Then what should we do? Why don't we pull a thread to show that we can't go up to this place?" the woman asked sadly.

The man waved his hand indifferently, "It's not necessary, who has nothing to do to go to the rooftop? Just don't worry about it."

The woman seemed to want to say something, but the two of them walked away, and the house clearly couldn't hear.

He poked his lunch box with chopsticks, poking a few holes in the rice.

This electronic technology exhibition is simply a torment for Fang Fangming.

When he gathered at the door according to the time in the morning, he saw the young man with Yan Tang.

This time the house heard clearly, Yan Tang called the boy "baby".

So affectionate and sweet, it's as if you have your own heart in your mouth, and what you spit out is a burst of heat, not ice.

It has been several months since Ai Bao appeared in the company's activities last summer, and he thought he had almost digested the unevenness and unspeakable jealousy in Fang Ziming's heart.

But today, when he saw Yan Tang leaning down and gently kissing the cheek of the boy next to him when everyone was not paying attention, Fang Fangming found that he still felt uncomfortable.

He felt as if his things had been preempted, stolen and snatched away.

Obviously their family helped Yan Tang when they started their business in Yan Tang, and he appeared in Yan Tang's field of vision a few steps ahead of this young man. During the working hours of 24 hours a day, they also get along in the same building. Why not him?but someone else?

Fang Fangming lost the taste again.

He stood up, ready to throw away the fast food box that he had eaten less than a third of it.

Fang Ziming's eyes were gloomy, and he realized that it was impossible for him and Yan Tang to be impossible.

But when he saw Yan Tang making out with other men, he felt uncomfortable, that was another matter.

Fang Ziming grows up so big, he has been in a lot of relationships, and there are many men who chase after him, but Fang Ziming seems to be possessed by a demon, and Yan Tang is the only one he misses.

For nearly a year, all he thought about while sleeping in bed alone was Yan Tang.

Why can't it be him?

The house can't figure it out.

He walked towards the trash can expressionlessly.

In the middle of walking, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Xiao Ming—Xiao Ming—" Manager Cui ran towards him.

Fang Fangming looked at Manager Cui, who was trembling with fat on his body, suppressed the disgust in his eyes, and smiled slightly, "Manager Cui, what's wrong?"

he asked.

Manager Cui took a few breaths, and took out his small square towel to wipe off his sweat, "Oh, I found an assistant in the company!"

"Xiao Ming, can I trouble you with something? I have to go to work, and I can't get away for a while—" Manager Cui patted his stomach and said.

House Ming didn't dare to refuse, he threw away the lunch box in his hand, nodded and agreed, "Okay, Manager Cui, I happen to have nothing to do."

He is not very popular in the company, who is not a good person who works as an assistant?He has long seen the little Jiujiu in Fang Fangming's heart, and there are many people laughing at him behind his back.

Even a good old man like Manager Cui treats him the same as others, and his attitude towards him is always the same.

Manager Cui relaxed now, and he led House Ming to the lounge.

"Xiao Ming, it's like this. Mr. Xian brought a family member here, but this family member is now asleep in the lounge. Mr. Xian asked Chen Shan to watch if he was worried."

"In the end, Chen Shan was called away, so she asked me to take a look—what about me? I'm being urged by several companies. They want to discuss several projects with us, and I really can't leave! So I will trouble you to replace me." I’m looking at Mr. Xian’s family members!”

Manager Cui said.

As he walked, he added, "Chen Shan specifically told me that if this family member wakes up, stay with him in the lounge and don't let him go out. She also bought some jelly cakes, you You can give it to him. Later, when Mr. Xian finishes his speech and can leave, he will come to see him!"

The house froze.

His eyes twinkled behind his heavy black-rimmed glasses.

"Well, okay, I understand, Manager Cui." The house answered calmly.

Manager Cui didn't say any more, he didn't think it was too complicated a task, just like looking after children.

"That's fine, then I'll leave first." Manager Cui led the house to the door of the lounge, "I'm still waiting there!"

House Ming smiled and nodded.

When Manager Cui completely disappeared from his sight, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

what is this?Enemy road is narrow?

House Ming touched the doorknob expressionlessly.

He twisted open the door and walked in.

The lounge is specially prepared by the organizer for the distinguished guests among the invited guests.

After all, some VIPs came from other places, and there were few hotels near the Science and Technology Museum, so they simply invited these VIPs to live in the Science and Technology Museum.

The interior decoration is quite good, with a big bed, a carpet, and a small sofa, which is no different from a hotel.

Ai Bao slept on a big soft bed, covered with a white quilt, sleeping on all fours.

He hugged the suit jacket that Yan Tang left him, and buried half of his face in Yan Tang's suit jacket.Sleep soundly.

House Ming walked in lightly, found the sofa and sat down.

He was on the coffee table beside him, and sure enough, he saw the jelly and small cakes that Chen Shan bought as Manager Cui said just now.

Fang Fangming took out a jelly to have a look.

This is the most expensive imported konjac jelly.

Not to mention the small cakes, Fang Ziming glanced at them, and they were all expensive.

Unexpectedly, Chen Shan also liked Yan Tang's lover.

House Ming curled his lips and thought.

That's right, the boss's lover, how can you do it if you don't try to please her?

House Ming put the jelly back on the coffee table.

He turned around and looked at Ai Bao who was sleeping in the bed in the dark.

He didn't dare to get closer, and just looked at it from a distance.

In the past few times when Ai Bao came to the company, he was strictly protected by Yan Tang, and the house Ming didn't really see it clearly.

In his impression, this young man seemed to be very delicate and good at acting like a baby.

The voice of speaking is also very whiny, very sticky.

When the company went on a trip to the seaside to eat seafood barbecue buffet, Fang Ziming saw this boy leaning on Yan Tang's body more than once, opening his mouth to ask Yan Tang to feed him.

Fang Ziming never expected that Yan Tang would like this kind of person - such a hypocritical person.

This is very different from the information he inquired about in the circle.It is clear that people in the circle say that Yan Tang likes to be clean, talkative, independent, and not clinging to him.

What was even more unexpected was that Yan Tang actually fed him.He not only fed it, but also pinched the little boy's face quite affectionately.

The house stared at the big white bed.

When Aibao sleeps, his chest always rises and falls regularly.

Sometimes if Yan Tang is by his side, holding him makes him feel comfortable, he will still purr like a little pig.

House Ming watched Ai Bao smack his lips, and in his sleep he rubbed Yan Tang's black suit coat attached to his arms.

In the eyes of normal people, a lover like Ai Bao is a boneless dodder flower, which must cling to others to live.

The house wanted to break his head but didn't understand why he was squeezed down by such a dodder flower?

Just when the house was staring at Ai Bao, Ai Bao turned over while holding the suit jacket with Yan Tang's breath and temperature.

He breathed in his little nose, and then hiccupped.

"... Yan Yan—— Yan Yan—" Ai Bao sat up from the bed, rubbing his eyes, looking around for Yan Tang.

He just woke up now, and his head is still dizzy.

Ai Bao looked around and found that in this room, except for a stranger, there was no Yantang of his own.

He tilted his head, and only then remembered that Yan Tang had told him before going to bed that he was going to do something very powerful and would come back later.

Ai Bao blinked his eyes a few times, he looked at the house Ming on the sofa not far away, and hugged Yan Tang's coat tightly, feeling a little bit scared in his heart.

He doesn't like being around strangers.

Seeing Ai Bao who came to Yantang when he woke up, the dissatisfaction in his heart burned even more.

Ai Bao obediently put on the coat that Yan Tang had folded aside for him.

After he got dressed, he looked at the large suit jacket in his hand.

Ai Bao thought for a while, and happily put Yan Tang's suit jacket on himself.

After putting on the clothes and shoes, Aibao is ready to go to Yan Tang.

He wants to stay with Yan Tang.

Unfortunately, when Ai Bao took out his little genius phone watch, it had already fallen asleep due to lack of battery.

No matter how Ai Bao knocked on its door, he couldn't wake it up.

Ai Bao put down his fat hand in frustration, his mouth pouted unconsciously.

But there is no Yantang here who can coax baby pigs.

He cautiously glanced at House Ming who had been staring at him on the sofa.

"...Brother, hello, may I ask if you know where Yan Yan is?" Ai Bao pondered for a long time, but still mustered up the courage to ask the stranger.

He spoke seriously according to the polite language that Professor Zeng taught him.

House Ming glanced at Ai Bao.

He showed a stiff smile, "You mean Mr. Yan?"

Ai Bao thought for a while, "It's Ai Bao's Yan Yan."

"He's so big!" Ai Bao gestured to Yan Tang's height as he spoke.

However, because Yan Tang was too tall, Ai Bao stretched out his hands and stood on tiptoe, but he couldn't reach Yan Tang's height.

Fang Ziming looked at Ai Bao who he thought was playing tricks, his eyes were dim.

"Hehe, I know where he is, are you going to find him?" Fang Ziming asked.

Ai Bao felt that he expressed himself clearly and was understood, and he was very happy.

"Where is that?" Ai Bao asked excitedly as he wrapped Yan Tang's outermost coat tightly.

House Ming smiled.