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Zhou Heng said let Murong Qing take the initiative, let Murong Qing take the initiative, and then it was really - not moving at all.

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I don't know how long it took, the sun was slanted, and when poor Murong Qing felt that his waist was about to be broken in two, he finally felt a heat in his stomach. He persisted for the last ten seconds, and fell on Zhou Heng like a fallen leaf.

Zhou Heng hugged him and gently rubbed his waist to relieve his back pain.

Murong Qing was like a miserable wall destroyed by a storm, soaked and collapsed in Zhou Heng's arms, gasping for breath, his head just pressed against Zhou Heng's heart, listening to his heartbeat.

At this moment, a sense of happiness filled Zhou Heng's heart, and it also filled Murong Qing's heart.

If I can stay this happy forever...

The two of them thought at the same time, but in the next second, one of them looked down, and the other clenched their fists.

After the aftertaste, Zhou Heng put Murong Qing on his nightgown and helped him get out of bed.

Before washing up, Zhou Heng ordered food. The Liuxiu Hotel at the south gate of Liuxiu Lake where he lived was under his name. Usually, when he ordered food, someone would deliver it to him, and the speed was extremely fast.

After dinner, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhou Heng had an important meeting to hold, and he also wanted to take Murong Qing out for a walk. It's not a problem to be bored at home all the time.

The Zhouchao International Building, Zhou Heng's permanent office, was completed three years ago and built for five years. It is currently the tallest building in Baishan City, with 126 floors and 606 meters, straight into the sky, which is very spectacular.

January 1th is Zhou Heng's birthday, and June 26th is Murong Qing's birthday. Later, when Zhou Heng courted Murong Qing, he said that he fell in love with him after watching his film and television works eight years ago, but Murong Qing still didn't believe it.

Zhou Heng's special driver and bodyguard drove to pick him up. The driver's name was Nan Hao, and the bodyguard's name was Nan Tian. They were both brought by Zhou Heng from Nanshan. They usually live in the same community.

Nan Hao and Nan Tian are a couple. When it comes to names, Nan Tian thinks of a dog.

He and Nan Hao practiced together, became refined on the same day, were taken down the mountain by Zhou Heng on the same day, and went to register on the same day. It was agreed that his name was Nan Tian, ​​and Nan Hao's name was Nan Tu.

He has a crooked idea, the sky is above, and the earth is below.

Who knew that on the day the ID card came out, Nantu was not called Nantu, but Nanhao.

every day.

Angrily, before the two of them confirmed their relationship that night, Nan Tian raped Nan Hao. Nan Hao cried and fought to the death, but he was determined not to let go and change his name.

In the next few days, Nan pestered Zhou Heng to change Nan Hao's name every day, and Nan Hao cried in front of Zhou Heng that he had been raped and took advantage of his name. Zhou Heng was annoyed by them, so he directly Let the two of them go back to Nanshan.

Later, the two of them didn't leave, and the name was just like that.

These two people are very noisy, they are noisy together, and they are worried when they are separated. It seems that they have been together for too long, and they always feel uncomfortable without each other.

Zhou Heng likes to be quiet, and his nature is also serious and cold, but maybe people really lack something to think about. Zhou Heng can always think of the smoky Murong Qing when he looks at them.

In fact, he was envious of Nan Tian and Nan Hao from the bottom of his heart. He didn't catch up with Murong Qing, and felt that they could drive away some loneliness in front of him. After catching up with Murong Qing, he felt that they could drive away his disappointment. After all, it took them almost four years No, didn't drive them away.

Murong Qing's memory was confused, Nan Tian and Nan Hao naturally knew about it.

Although Nan Hao loves to make trouble, it doesn't mean he doesn't wink. He drove seriously all the way and didn't say anything.

At the gate of Nanchao International, Zhou Heng got out of the car first, then turned around and held Murong Qing's hand, pulled him forward and directly grabbed his waist and carried him down.

Modified off-road, half a person's height off the ground.

There were about a dozen people who greeted Zhou Heng at the door. Murong Qing blushed and rubbed his face against Zhou Heng's shoulder unconsciously. Zhou Heng curled his lips, bowed his waist and lowered his head to kiss Murong Qing's lips.

Now Murong Qing's face was about to smoke, Zhou Heng laughed lowly, put his arms around Murong Qing and cooperated with him as he walked slowly into the solemn hall.

Apart from Nan Tian and Nan Hao, the secretary and the vice president of the group followed Zhou Heng into the elevator.

When the vice president saw Murong Qing at the door, he respectfully said, "Brother Qing is here." Murong Qing kept hiding in Zhou Heng's arms in embarrassment, but didn't hear him.

The vice president was petrified, Nan Hao snapped his fingers in front of him, and then he came to his senses. He quickly followed Zhou Heng, took a peek at Murong Qing while entering the elevator, and reported to work after receiving a cold stare.

When we reached the 100th floor, Zhou Heng nodded to the vice president: "I'll go to the meeting room right away."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards his office with Murong Qing in his arms, and said as he walked, "Ah Qing, I have a meeting for two hours next, you wait for me in my office."

That's right, after last night, he decided to temporarily call Murong Qing Aqing, the 20-year-old Murong Qing, no matter how young he pretends to be, he can't be more than [-].

Murong Qing nodded, he was not relieved until Zhou Heng sent him into the office and left.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Heng's business has grown so big. The office is spacious and solemn, with simple layout but expensive supplies. He looks at the thousands of buildings that used to be tall but now all surrender under his feet through the glass windows that drop to the bottom of the entire wall. , For a while, he felt like he was the king of the world.

He subconsciously wanted to look forward to a more shocking effect, but found that his heart was beating faster and his legs were weak.

"Mr. Murong." Nan Hao, who used to call Murong Qing Brother Qing, walked over, holding a tray in his hand, which contained a piece of mousse, a plate of fruit, and a cup of tea. on the table: "There is no TV here, if Brother Heng says you are bored, you can play on the computer."

Nan Hao smiled and pointed to the computer in front of Zhou Heng's desk that no one else was allowed to touch.

"No, no need." Murong Qing shook his head quickly, and sat down on the sofa area cautiously: "Thank you."

Zhou Heng forbade him to use the mobile phone. It was really boring for him to sit, but soon Nan Hao brought him some books. Although they were all about economic management, he read them with gusto.

Nan Hao was sitting in Zhou Heng, and it was rare for him to pick up a book and read it quietly with Murong Qing. For a while, the only sound in the huge office was the sound of flipping books from time to time.

After reading a third of a book, Zhou Heng came back.

"Ah Qing, let's go." Zhou Heng walked into the office, and Murong Qing, who had heard footsteps, had already greeted him. Zhou Heng hugged him into his arms, and the corners of his mouth rose in satisfaction.

Although the relationship with Murong Qing has been established, this is the first time Murong Qing has come to Nanchao International and the first time he has walked into his office.

When they got off the elevator, Zhou Heng took Murong Qing to the sightseeing elevator. One wall was made of multi-layer bulletproof glass, facing Liuxiu Lake, and one could see the beautiful scenery.

However, Murong Qing's legs trembled as soon as he entered the elevator and went up the glass wall.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Heng quickly stopped and hugged him tighter. In his memory, Murong Qing should not be afraid of heights. Could it be...

Just as he thought about it, Murong Qing had already cautiously stretched out his foot and stepped into the elevator, grinning with difficulty: "It's okay, this glass...is too clean."

It seems empty and disturbing.

Zhou Heng said without hesitation: "If you are afraid, we will take the special elevator."

"It's okay." Murong Qing shook his head, leaned against Zhou Heng and asked in a low voice, "Can I... can hold you?"

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows. Murong Qing was acting like a baby to him. He immediately dismissed the idea of ​​changing the elevator, picked Murong Qing into the elevator, and pushed him to the side of the elevator wall. His whole body covered Murong Qing, and his hands clenched tightly. He hugged Murong Qing's waist and thighs tightly, then lowered his head and kissed Murong Qing's lips, and smiled lightly: "Is this okay?"

Zhou Heng's suit jacket was open, and Murong Qing was tightly wrapped in it. His breath was full of a domineering man's smell. He looked sideways at the large glass on the right, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and nodded: "Yes."

Nan Tian and Nan Hao followed the elevator and pressed down to the next floor. Because it was a sightseeing elevator, the descending speed was relatively slow.

Even though he was hiding in Zhou Heng's arms, Murong Qing still felt a little dizzy and frightened, with cold sweat dripping down his back.

It was probably the first time he stood on such a high building, he thought, so he tightened Zhou Heng's shirt, and seeing that the shirt on the other side's chest was wrinkled, he panicked, and said for some reason: "Zhou Heng, Your office is so deserted, let’s raise some potted flowers.”

After finishing speaking, Murong Qing bit his tongue violently.

Zhou Heng also froze for a few seconds, hugged Murong Qing tightly, and said hoarsely, "...Brother Qing?"

Murong Qing was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head, swallowed, and panicked: "Yes, I'm sorry, I wrinkled your shirt."

"..." Zhou Heng suppressed the emotion in his eyes, rubbed his lips against Murong Qing's forehead, and said softly, "It's okay, I like it very much."

really like.

I really like it very much, because Murong Qing has already felt the change in the man.

The close distance made him feel sore, he burst into physical tears in embarrassment, his body seemed to be burned by Zhou Heng's scorching heat, he couldn't help but bury himself in the man's generous arms with weak legs and mouth pant.

Nan Tian and Nan Hao were still there, although he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a bottom hole to get into, but he was happy when the man showed his love for him.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Zhou Heng gritted his teeth to suppress the evil fire, but Murong Qing's legs were still too weak to walk, so he immediately picked up Murong Qing, and walked across the hall to the Parking spot at the door.

Embarrassed and ashamed, Murong Qing simply buried his head in Zhou Heng's neck.

Nan Hao behind them stretched out his right arm very quickly to hook Nan Tian's neck, Nan Tian staggered on his shoulder unpreparedly, Nan Hao murmured in a low voice, "I'm suffocating!" Nan Tian kissed her lips, and when Nan Tian was in a daze, he let go of Nan Tian's neck and quickly followed him out, smiling like a stealing cat.

Nan Tian blinked, stood up straight and licked the tip of his teeth with his tongue, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and quickly ran two steps to catch up with Nan Hao.

"Let them control their mouths." Walking to the door, Nan Hao whispered to the secretary who was waiting in the lobby on the express elevator: "Brother Heng gets angry, but the consequences will be very serious."

After getting into the car, Zhou Heng pulled Murong Qing onto his body, wiped the saliva on his lips with his fingertips after kissing his lips, and said in a straightforward tone, "Go to Qin Kun's house."

As soon as Murong Qing heard that he was going to Qin Kun's house, he remembered the misunderstanding last night, and his eyes sank. Just when Zhou Heng thought that Murong Qing was doubting himself again, Murong Qing raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I... Knowing that someone else is at home, so, wear, wear..."

Unable to continue, Murong Qing cried anxiously: "I'm sorry."

"Fool." Zhou Heng bowed and looked at Murong Qing at the same level, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and looked at him seriously: "I'm quite jealous, but it's not your fault."

Zhou Heng thought for a while, and then said: "However, if you think about the wrong thing or hit the wrong person, you still have to reflect on yourself."

There is a kind of attitude of adoring and not drowning.

Murong Qing was finally relieved, and nodded obediently, but when the car stopped at the door of Qin Kun's house, Murong Qing couldn't help becoming nervous, especially when You Qi walked in, he met Qin Kun.

Qin Kun put three Band-Aids on his nose and side face, and raised his hand to greet the two with a cheerful face: "Hi, do you guys recognize me? I'm Qin Kun. I'm sorry to disturb the city, because my face Kicked by a donkey, with a nose..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Heng's murderous gaze, which was as real as a knife. He swallowed, and didn't dare to continue.

On the other hand, Nan Rui, who turned around from behind Qin Kun, was not afraid, and stared at Zhou Heng with wide eyes: "Tsk, what's the matter, I accompany you to work overtime in the middle of the night, and my husband is your watchdog, and finally got beaten for no reason. You two, are you the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu?!"

Zhou Heng's hand wrapped around Murong Qing's waist suddenly clenched into a fist. Murong Qing hurriedly took a step forward, bowed very sincerely to Qin Kun and Nan Rui, and said nasally, "I'm sorry."

Nan Rui raised his eyebrows secretly, and he grinned sneerly at Zhou Heng, who was frowning, and stepped forward to hold Murong Qing's hand, "What are you doing, I'm just joking, come, come, I'll be yours!" I like braised lion head."

In fact, Nan Rui was not joking, but seeing Murong Qing bowing his knees, his heart really hurt.

He is a very protective person. Seeing Qin Kun came back last night, when he heard that Zhou Heng was smug with him, he almost rushed to Zhou Heng's house to find him for a fight. In the end, Qin Kun took advantage of the opportunity by acting coquettishly and being cute. bed, that's the end of the matter.

Murong Qing, who was dragged away by Nan Rui, laughed at himself in his heart, also, Nan Rui is so beautiful and capable, how could Qin Kun fall in love with him.

After dinner, when Murong Qing went to the bathroom, Nan Rui casually asked Zhou Heng, "Have you read all the books?"

"..." Zhou Heng, who only watched a feast of love, clenched his fist and coughed, rarely embarrassed: "I'm at work, I don't have time to watch it."

After finishing speaking, a flash of light flashed in Zhou Heng's eyes: "By the way, I took Brother Qing to the company today. When I went downstairs, Brother Qing told me that my office was cold and asked me to grow flowers."

Murong Qing, after his memory was confused, seemed to have no desires and desires, and he seldom opened his mouth to speak, so Zhou Heng felt that it was necessary to mention this sentence.

Nan Rui nodded, but he didn't think this sentence was so important, maybe he just sent it out of feeling, but he still took out his mobile phone: "How to say the exact words."

"The original words..." Zhou Heng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, regretting that he was only interested in flirting at the time: "It's just that the office is so cold to raise a few potted flowers and so on."

Nan Rui opened the reading software, found the three closest articles and entered the keywords of 'the office is so deserted', and found two.

One of them is 'Your office is so deserted, how about we make it lively', which is what Gong's fiancée said teasingly.

The other is that after he lost Gong's company, he saw Gong's office was empty and deserted, and thought of Gong wandering away alone for many years, so he said it out of distress.

Nan Rui's fingertips sliding on the screen suddenly stopped: "Murong Qing said at that time, 'Your office is so deserted, let's plant some potted flowers.', right?"

"..." Zhou Heng chewed on Nan Rui's words, and quickly said, "Yes."

"Congratulations, Brother Heng." Nan Rui looked up at Zhou Heng, with a suppressed smile on his face: "I found that book, and the protagonist attack fits Brother Heng's personality!"

Zhou Hengyin narrowed his eyes: "..."

In memory, Nan Rui said that the three books are all scumbags!

The author has something to say: a daily tease:

Murong Qing: Sorry, I wrinkled your shirt.

Zhou Heng: It’s okay, I’ll pull your pants down when I go back.

Murong Qing: QAQ~~