law of receptivity

It feels really good to be held in the palm of someone's hand. Liang Ziqian not only obeys Yan Ge in life, but also helps him a lot in the field of work.

Although Yan Ge has been refusing him to use Morgan's energy to make a small fuss for himself, but President Liang's kindness is hard to refuse, the more you don't want him, the more he wants to give it to you, whether it's on business or in bed.

After a long time, Yan Ge got used to his somewhat domineering giving.

After all, the two of them are together now, and the distinction is too clear but it seems hypocritical.

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At the beginning of May, Morgan held meetings for several days in a row because of a series of domestic financial reform plans. Liang Ziqian was too busy to accompany Yan Ge, but he would still make a phone call to Yan Ge on time after returning home at night, and the two of them just kept going. Just a few casual words can offset a lot of fatigue.

"It's eleven o'clock, hurry up and go to bed." Yan Ge looked up at his watch and yawned into his phone.

Liang Ziqian was not very happy to hang up the phone, and was alone on the phone with a sigh of relief. "I haven't seen you in days."

"Well, four or five days."

"You think I don't?"

"Why are you asking such nonsense?" Yan Ge scolded him with a smile. "I don't want you. I've been talking to you on the phone for half a day. The phone bill is free..."

"But I miss you more. I feel bad if I don't see you for a day."

Yan Ge heard Liang Ziqian's faint breathing on the phone, his eardrums trembled, and his face turned red.

Although he didn't know how to answer for a while, he knew that his heart was beating faster and faster.

Yan Ge raised the mobile phone to his ear with one hand, and unconsciously covered the position of the left chest and atrium with the other hand.

Boom...boom.

He felt his heart beating fast, and no matter how he adjusted his breathing, he couldn't slow it down.

He originally thought that he had heard enough love stories in his life. No matter how many people know what to say, it is not as good as the person he likes candidly say that he misses you...

To be able to make his heart beat so fast because of a word from the other party, and to read his 26 years of life, only Liang Ziqian can give him such an experience...

"...When you finish your work, let's go on vacation together." Yan Ge said tremblingly, trying to break this strange atmosphere.

Liang Ziqian readily agreed, and he said with a smile while holding the phone. "No problem, you can go wherever you want. Morgan has built a new green base in Malaysia, which only accepts senior executives of the bank. If you want to go then, let's go there and stay for a few days."

"Okay, as long as you feel better, can you go to bed now? I'm so sleepy."

"Then hang up, go to sleep, good night baby."

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Ge didn't make another sound, hung up the phone and put the phone aside.

The corners of his slender mouth are raised upwards, and a sweet smile is exposed on his face, making the whole person as beautiful as a soft light...

And at the foot of the mountain in the western suburbs twenty kilometers away from the urban area, Liang Ziqian was sitting in the backyard of his villa, holding the phone he had just hung up in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

Min Yu was sitting opposite him, without raising his eyelids, he elegantly and skillfully filtered the black tea with a strainer between his hands.

He poured a cup of hot tea for Liang Ziqian, and then poured some boiling water into the teapot.

Liang Ziqian had a slightly displeased face, he stretched out his right hand, put his long finger through the handle and brought the cup over.

"You came to me so late, you can't just make me tea, right?" He pursed his lips and took a sip. Unfortunately, the taste of this thousand and eighty-one boxes of Jiuqu Hongmei will inevitably change in the middle of the night.

Min Yu looked at his brother holding the teacup in a normal mood, so he shook his head and said.

"No matter how good the tea is, you can't taste it anymore, right? Because Yan Ge is not in front of you?"