That bully is mine

Lin Su fell into a drowsy sleep in the morning, and then he received a call from Zheng Ya'an, and suddenly he woke up.

Zheng Ya'an heard something from Lin Su's silence, and smiled: "Do you still remember the thing about me making you wear women's clothing?"

Lin Su looked to the side, it was empty, and then looked at the clock, it was already 09:30 in the morning, Brother Yan had already gone to work, he rolled over the quilt and said in a hoarse voice, "No, what's the matter?"

"Remember to come to my engagement banquet with Xiao Nan in a week." Although the wedding photos were taken, it was to reassure Fu Xiaonan. In Zheng's father's view, the only son who married must follow the rules. There is only one link missing in the six media jobs.

Lin Su was startled: "Yuncheng?"

"Yes, when the time comes, I will send you the specific address. It will be difficult to find. It was set by my father." Zheng Ya'an replied.

Lin Su: "Of course there is no problem."

"Don't worry about women's clothing." Zheng Ya'an pointed out, "After all, Gu Yan doesn't have that hobby... right?"

Lin Su felt the hairs on his back explode, and hung up the phone hastily after saying "goodbye", always feeling that if he said one more word, Zheng Ya'an would get involved.

Not long after, Fu Xiaonan followed him excitedly, poking on WeChat: Lin Su, I'm getting engaged, do you have any presents for me?

Lin Su thought about it seriously: I think you don't need anything.

Fu Xiaonan: ...So?

Lin Su directly transferred [-] to his bank card.

Fu Xiaonan: Damn it! ! !As expected of my brother, so generous? !

Lin Su was a little embarrassed: When you guys get married, I'll make a bigger one. This time, the healthy little cute thing has made me a lot of money, so I paid Brother Yan's share for him.

Fu Xiaonan showed Zheng Ya'an the phone, and said with a helpless smile, "It's still so stupid."

"Don't tell me, he is a perfect match with Gu Yan." Zheng Ya'an didn't go to school today, and it was rare for him to slow down. He was wearing a white home clothes and leaning against the bedside. His hair was not as meticulous as usual, but a little messy. She didn't wear glasses, and her peach blossom eyes were captivating.

Fu Xiaonan's heart itched unbearably, he threw his phone and crawled over.

Zheng Ya'an directly threw a pillow on Fu Xiaonan's head: "Crazy?! Last night, I was tossing until midnight."

Even so, when Fu Xiaonan leaned up to kiss his neck, Zheng Ya'an still leaned back slightly, giving him what he wanted.

Today is Saturday, Gu Yan didn't have to work overtime originally, but he needed to negotiate a big contract, and Song Quan is a person with a very regular schedule, saying that he had to turn off his mobile phone when he had a rest on Saturday, so Gu Yan couldn't find anyone for a long time .

Hearing Gu Yan complaining on the phone, Lin Su hugged Gu Huan to Mrs. Qin, and turned his mind: "Hey Brother Yan, I remember that Song Tezhu's home is not far from us, why don't I go and get it with Song Tezhu, and then Send it to the company."

Gu Yan smiled and asked, "Miss me?"

"En." Lin Su responded.

"That's fine, go ask Song Quan for the documents, and then come to me." Gu Yan said, "I'll send you the address on my phone."

Song Quan lived in a high-end residential area. After Lin Su registered at the door, he followed the address and found Room 22, 1101nd Floor, Unit [-], Building [-]. He rang the doorbell, and it took a while for someone to open the door.

It turns out that Tezhu Song likes to sleep in, Lin Su thought to himself.

But the moment Lin Su saw the person behind the door and his eyes met, Lin Su almost burst open.

Not Song Quan.

It was Cen Yuming.

Cen Yuming's hair was fluffy and disheveled, and his face was impatient to be disturbed. He was wrapped in an obviously ill-fitting pajamas, showing his thin chest.

A few seconds later, Cen Yuming tightened his pajamas and stammered: "Lin, Master Lin!"

Lin Su was already dead, and he just asked instinctively, "Is Song Quan there?"

Cen Yuming immediately let the door open, "It's in the living room."

Lin Su didn't realize whether it was right to go in like this, so he left anyway.

Song Quan is wearing a dark gray nightgown made of silk, which is very textured. Song Quan's home is the same as his own, with a bit of a rigidity in the low-key. At this moment, the supposed rigid man is sitting on the sofa drinking red wine. Sitting with legs crossed, it is quite leisurely and elegant.

"Who?" Song Quan didn't lift his head, shaking the wine glass, staring at the light halo on the top layer: "Come here and taste it, it's a good time to drink."

Lin Su stammered: "No, stop drinking, Song Tezhu, I'll get a document." He clearly saw a bite mark on Song Quan's neck.

Song Quan also cracked when he heard the sound.

He turned his head suddenly, and when he saw that it was Lin Su, his expression was wonderful.

"Master Lin." No matter how the situation in his heart changes and everything is reshaped, Song Quan will be the first-level special assistant who remains calm after a few seconds, "What documents do you want?"

Lin Su took out his phone after digging a few times, and then showed it to Song Quan.

Cen Yuming just wanted to kneel down, as expected of the man closest to the peak of Gu's power, this psychological quality.

Song Quan went to the study, and took out a red-skinned document after a while: "Master Lin, this is it."

"Okay." Lin Su took the document away in a panic: "Then I'm leaving, you guys continue."

Song Quan took a deep breath, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No need!" Lin Su rushed out the door, but stepped back after two steps, his cheeks were flushed, and the enthusiasm for gossip in his heart was blazing for the first time. Lin Su pointed to his neck and said to Song Quan: "Here I guess it won’t go away, so remember to wear a high-necked shirt.”

Song Quan: "..."

Lin Su pondered for a moment, but couldn't help it: "Song Tezhu, I didn't expect you to be such a veteran cadre, so you are from the bottom..."

Song Quan: "???"

Cen Yuming: "!!!"

Lin Su closed the door and ran away without a trace. Song Quan almost didn't come up. He turned his head and glared at Cen Yuming: "I seem to be from the bottom?"

Cen Yuming stomped his feet in his heart and smiled, but his face was innocent: "If you hadn't used so much force last night, I would have lost control and bit you?"

Song Quan's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward to wrap his arms around Cen Yuming's waist, "Fairy, since Young Master Lin said that he is under me, then I'll try it under."

Cen Yuming would not be so stupid as to think that Song Quan would suffer, at most he wanted to change his posture, "The resources of the new film..."

"It's all yours." Song Quan kissed him: "I have the final say on this matter."

A strange feeling flashed in Cen Yuming's heart, and he was firmly suppressed again. Neither he nor Song Quan were children, and they did not have the journey from school uniform to wedding dress like Gu Yan and Lin Su did. In other words, the two of them had already passed the time of believing in love. Age, but it all depends on what you need.

But Cen Yuming ignored it. He debuted for more than ten years, and how many times he could solve the problem just by going to bed, but he took a detour of eighteen bends in the mountain road, why it finally fell into Song Quan's hands.

Lin Su went to the company with the documents in his arms, and the assistant immediately asked him to sit down in the office, and then sent the documents to the meeting room.

After waiting for half an hour, Gu Yan came back.

Lin Su got up immediately, and the first sentence was: "Brother Yan, Cen Yuming put Song Quan to sleep."

Gu Yan: "Huh?"