President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

After Huo Lan finished speaking, from the door to the room, everyone fell into an indescribable silence.

"..." Jiang Pingchao: "Oh."

Jiang Pingchao endured and endured, but he still turned his head and glanced at Liang Xiao quietly.

If he didn't continue, Huo Lan lost his reference and fell silent.

The manager's condition is not good, Jiang Pingchao consciously took over the responsibility, tried his best to tap the social potential of his life, and broke the deadlock: "You... walk slowly."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Chi Che: "..."

Chi Che couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, so he forced himself to gather his energy, and said hello to Huo Lan quickly.

After all, he still had professional qualities, tried his best to get rid of his personal emotions, found Jiang Pingchao's position as a manager, and explained the situation to Huo Lang objectively and concisely.

After finishing speaking, he also turned his head and secretly exchanged glances with Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao looked up in a daze, and didn't even dare to think about the meaning of the "you too" question that these two people cast discreetly in their eyes.

Jiang Pingchao's fighting spirit was aroused, and he wanted to practice conversation with Mr. Huo again, but was dragged out of the room by Chi Che.

The two of them walked out, Chi Che's repressed sorrow and enthusiasm were disturbed a lot, and after a few steps outside, he could vaguely hear Jiang Pingchao's stumbling and insisting that he could afford to live in the presidential suite.

……

Liang Xiao couldn't bear to listen any more, leaned his head against the back of the sofa, and took a deep breath.

Jiang Pingchao was asked to pick him up because he was worried that Chi Che would be over-excited and go out alone to avoid accidents.

He didn't quite know whether Chi Che was surprised or not.

He unexpectedly didn't want to go out anyway.

Huo Lan stood at the door, staring at him for a while, then closed the door behind his back and walked over.

"Mr. Huo."

Liang Xiao stretched his arms and sat up, suppressing the idea of ​​re-teaching Mr. Huo to communicate with people normally, and let's talk about the business first: "It's almost what Mr. Chi said... There is no trouble, Mr. Chi is fine."

Huo Lan is an investor, and also Xingguan's own production crew, so Xingguan has to be in charge of finishing it no matter which way.

It's fine if it's far away. Now that he's on the set, it's normal for Huo Lan to come to deal with such a big incident in person.

Liang Xiao has a sense of measure, and he has rich experience in the dosage of valu: "Let Teacher Jiang take the person away, deal with it, go back and rest for a night, and it will be fine..."

He was short of breath and didn't continue, looking at Huo Lan's hand that reached out.

Huo Lan poked between his foreheads, and frowned inexplicably when he heard his words: "The production team is not managed well, and the loss of work permits will be held accountable, and the victim will be held accountable and compensated."

Everyone has their own opinions, although the cause is Jiang Pingchao's illegitimate meal, but the crew is also responsible for it.

Liang Xiao's forehead was cold, and he struggled to regain his senses from the temperature in his palm, and added a reminder: "Mr. Chi is fine, such things... They probably don't want to mention it again."

"...the producer is solely responsible."

Huo Lan was so entangled by him, and looked at Liang Xiao's almost pale complexion, he had to try his best to suppress his anxiety, and patiently squatted down to accompany him to make a work summary: "The secretary department is also here, and will coordinate with the other team to deal with it. "

Liang Xiao was about to say something again, when he sensed something was wrong, he carefully looked at Huo Lan who was at the same level as him.

Huo Lang was sharp and steady, usually not very emotional, but now his brows were almost sharply furrowed, and on the table beside him, the water in the paper cup was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Obviously impatient with the subject.

……

But shouldn't this be the time to deal with it?

Liang Xiao looked at him, a little dazed: "...Mr. Huo?"

Mr. Huo became impatient for a while, he didn't let the snow fall on him, scattered the pheromone, leaned over and stretched out his hand.

Liang Xiao was hugged by the shoulders, and seeing Huo Lan bend his leg with the other hand, he was startled: "Boss Huo, something is wrong."

Flying disaster, Jiang Pingchao's team is probably already devastated.He really wanted to have a chat with Huo Lan, whether he would take this opportunity to ask Xing Guan to extend an olive branch and help him deal with it.

Liang Xiao guessed that Jiang Pingchao and Chi Che probably didn't bother with this matter today, and they wanted to remind Huo Lang to sell favors and try to avoid waking up early in the morning. Top searched.

... But it is not enough to encircle Wei and save Zhao to this extent.

Act righteously and sacrifice yourself for others.

In order to prevent Jiang Pingchao from being ranked first in the hot search, he took the position first.

Liang Xiao felt that his innocence might be ruined to the point of being irreparable, and determined to be worthy of the housekeeper who worked so hard, he held Huo Lan's arm and ironed it all the way from the ear to the collar: "You can't...you can't take me out."

Liang Xiao tried his best to remind him: "Hot searches will explode."

I'm afraid it exploded even faster than #江平涛小宇宙发布#.

"Can you stand up?" Huo Lan asked in a low voice.

Liang Xiao: "..."

Huo Lan supported Liang Xiao, his eyes fell, watching him use his strength in vain for a while, and then he fell back into his arms.

The effects of the two inhibitors are remarkable, but the side effects are also cruelly doubled.Liang Xiao took the initiative to stimulate the pheromone just now, and the information source in the gland became active after a long absence.

Right now, his whole body is still wrapped in a feeling of loss of strength that has penetrated into his bones, and he is still not able to move.

Liang Xiao cleared his throat, trying to change his mind: "Is the ambulance here? You can ask them if there is a stretcher—"

Before he finished changing his train of thought, Huo Lan had already withdrawn his arms and leaned over, taking him into his arms.

Liang Xiao let out a bang, familiar with it thoroughly: "...Mr. Huo."

A slight pain came from the back of the neck.

Huo Lan protected him, wrapped him around his chest and shoulders, and bit his glands.

Every time the temporary marking is to calm down Mr. Huo's pheromones, Huo Lan has always been resistant, and ends as soon as possible. The whole person is like a ruthless stapler.

This is the first time...to calm him down.

The breath of the top Alpha poured down on his face, and the temperature that was supposed to be icy cold was only left cool by the ironing of the body through the cloth.

Liang Xiao's throat moved.

His heart beat a little fast, he instinctively grabbed Huo Lan's clothes, and then hesitantly let go.

Mr. Huo was in a hurry, and he was still wearing an expensive high-end suit.

According to his understanding of the president's personality, this dress is likely to hold him dozens of inhibitors.

Liang Xiao asked himself that he couldn't afford it, so he gathered his strength and wanted to move his hand behind his back to press it down, but his warm palm had already covered him.

Huo Lan held him firmly with his left hand, and reached out with his right hand, wrapping his hand together: "Don't move."

Liang Xiao couldn't move anymore: "..."

Huo Lan's voice was deep, so low that it was close to a breath sound, and his Adam's apple rolled, resonating slightly from the side of the ear to the chest cavity.

The slight stinging pain of biting the skin dissipated in an instant, and the cool pheromone was slowly injected into the gland, silently converging with the somewhat restless information source under active urging.

The tenderness blended and comforted him, slowly calming down his glands little by little.

……

When Huo Lan let go of him and straightened up, Liang Xiao still hadn't recovered.

The whole person lost his ideals, paralyzed on the sofa, and had the deepest communication and self-examination with the soul.

Huo Lan frowned, and reached out to cover his forehead: "Uncomfortable?"

Liang Xiao was completely ashamed to meet people: "...No."

Quite the opposite.

On the contrary, it is even a little too much.

Huo Lan was worried, and touched his wrist to measure his heart rate. He reshaped Liang Xiao from a lumpy state back into a human shape, placed him on the sofa, and got up to close the window for him.

Liang Xiao was one with heaven and man, looking at Huo Lan's back in a daze.

Until that sip just now, the matter of temporary marking was nothing more than a task that had to be completed for the two of them.

The nature is infinitely close to the moment when you are rushing to do your homework in the middle of the night on a Sunday night. From the beginning to the end, it is full of free and easy as long as there are teeth marks, and you can bite into whatever virtue you like.

The feeling at that moment just now is still vivid in my mind, lingering and lingering.

Liang Xiao recited the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" silently, feeling a little desperate, and sighed.

Refer to the user experience this time.

If he bites like this a few more times, he might be embarrassed to ask Mr. Huo for money.

It was also the first time Huo Lan tried to take the initiative to calm Liang Xiao's pheromones. After waiting patiently for a while, seeing that his condition was still not improving, he became more and more worried, and took out his mobile phone to call the doctor for consultation.

"Mr. Huo." Liang Xiao didn't want to discuss with the doctor his daring to think about the temporary mark at all. He sat up in shock while dying, and grabbed him, "I'm fine."

Huo Lan was startled: "Okay?"

"Okay." Liang Xiao nodded firmly, struggling with his arms, shaking twice to support himself, "Very healthy."

Huo Lan looked at his precarious posture and felt that his health standards were a little low.

"Really." Liang Xiao promised, "If you don't believe me, I can turn it around for you—"

"..."

Huo Lan didn't want to watch him somersault, so he reached out to support him: "...I believe it."

It didn't take much effort for Huo Lan to help him, waiting for Liang Xiao to wake up from the dizziness caused by talking too much, he used his strength to bring him to his side: "Now that you're done, come back with me."

Liang Xiao hung on his arm: "Where are you going back...?"

Huo Lan had already reported the destination once, and pursed his lips to suppress his temper, and wanted to report him again, Liang Xiao suddenly woke up: "You—"

Huo Lan was interrupted by him: "What?"

Liang Xiao was not clear-headed, turned around for a while, and finally straightened out the whole thing little by little, and stood up straight with his arms.

Liang Xiao stared at him blankly, his lips moved.

Star Crown has a clear division of labor and clear authority.

The crew's affairs are naturally handled by someone, there is no need for the president of Xingguan to take care of everything by himself.

From the beginning to the end, Huo Lan was only looking for him, and didn't ask the crew or Jiang Pingchao much.

……

Huo Lan rushed over, as if there was no other reason left.

Liang Xiao lightly clenched his fists.

He didn't dare to say it, he hesitated for a while, his voice softened, and he tried a little bit cautiously: "Are you... to pick me up?"

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao still didn't come back to his senses, and wanted to ask again, but Huo Lan had already bent over and picked it up, and went straight out the door.