fast wear fair trade

Coming out of the hospital, Feng Yan thought about going directly to work. Zheng Xiao used Feng Yan's weak health as an excuse, and stuffed him into the car. Seat belt, his peach blossom eyes were curved, and he said softly: "Go to your house, eat and take a bath, and then go to the company."

Smelling the smell of disinfectant on his body, Feng Yan also agreed.

Zheng Xiao's driving skills are good, and the performance of the car is good, Feng Yan hardly felt the bumps,

He was still a little confused, he was still suffering from the failure of his secret love yesterday, and he has a new lover today?

Moreover, this lover, Feng Yan glanced at Zheng Xiao who was driving from the corner of his eye, no matter how he looked, he was a normal man, how could, how could he cry like that when he didn't agree with each other?

He was a little overwhelmed, but he didn't feel as uncomfortable as yesterday.

Soon, the two arrived at Feng Yan's villa and got out of the car. Zheng Xiao looked around at his future home and was still very satisfied.

After entering the house, there were only the two of them in the empty Nuoda Villa. Before Feng Yan went upstairs, he paused, then turned to Zheng Xiao and said, "The first room on the left on the second floor is the guest room. There are clothes in it. You can take care of them." Let me go back to my room first."

After finishing speaking, he went upstairs, Zheng Xiao clicked his tongue, didn't care that his old Gong threw him aside, walked around on the first floor, and found the kitchen, which was fully equipped with kitchen utensils, but it was spotless, and the refrigerator was empty. , it can be seen that Feng Yan does not cook with fire.

Finally, he found rice in the cupboard, added water and turned on a low heat, Zheng Xiao made rice porridge, estimated it would be ready in half an hour, and went upstairs to take a shower.

He also didn't sleep all night, and there were light dark circles under his eyes. After Zheng Xiao took a bath, he shaved the stubble and wet hair that appeared last night. He hummed a song and opened the closet. There are several sets of men's clothes, Zheng Xiao made a gesture, some are big and some are small, it seems that they are indeed prepared for the guests,

In order to accentuate her thin waist, Zheng Xiao chose a dark shirt with a tight waist and simple suit pants, and took a look in the mirror. The man inside was slender and fair-skinned. Shining light, it is obviously a face that has violated the luck of the peach blossoms.

Heartbroken, Zheng Xiao couldn't help laughing out loud, he cleared his cough, and stepped on his slippers to leave the room.

The porridge in the kitchen is ready. Although Zheng Xiao prides himself on his cooking skills, he can only make one pot of porridge in a kitchen with only rice. He filled two bowls and put them on the table to dry. The second floor is still quiet Then, he didn't bother to urge him.

Turn on the TV, tune to the financial channel, hold your own bowl of porridge, eat mouthfuls with a spoon, and listen to the chatting of experts in well-suited suits on the TV, and collect useful information in your ears. All reliable conjectures and analyzes were omitted, and after listening for a while, I had already selected three stocks that were steadily rising.

There was a sound from the stairs, Zheng Xiao looked at it, and couldn't help but smile immediately,

"I made porridge, you can drink some."

Feng Yan glanced at the bowl of porridge on the table, there was really only one bowl of porridge, then turned his gaze to Zheng Xiao, who went to watch TV again.

After a lot of tossing last night, Feng Yan was indeed hungry. Sitting at the table, he took a sip of the porridge in the elegant posture of tasting coffee. Maybe it was because he had been hungry for a long time, and a sip of porridge also made him taste soft and sweet. The bowl of porridge was quickly finished, he put down the bowl, resisting the urge to have another bowl, he maintained his usual stern face.

"It's time to go to work, let's go."

Zheng Xiao hummed and turned off the TV.

When the two arrived at the company, Zheng Xiao didn't insist on a loving hug, and went back to his seat.

It took an hour to finish the work, and Zheng Xiao was idle. He turned the chair in boredom, thinking of someone next door, and felt itchy in his heart. He really wanted to tease him, but Zheng Xiao deliberately restrained himself, poor old man. Gong has been stimulated enough, give him some personal space.

Strangely, the phone that usually rang was very quiet today, he knew that Feng Yan would have a cup of coffee in the morning.

Did Xiaoyan really scare him?He reviewed himself, he was too aggressive and had to change.

Feng Yan, who was in the office, thought of his lover who was freshly baked next door and was still hot, his face was a little unpredictable, and the scene of him crying in the hospital kept appearing in front of his eyes.

Why is there a trace of joy in my heart?The corner of Feng Yan's mouth curled up unconsciously.

No, he shook his head, and stretched out his hand to cover his hot forehead, this is not right, how can he be happy when he sees others sad!

After a while, not only the forehead became hot, but also the cheeks became hot.

His gaze was like a stream of blue springs, rippled layer by layer.

Feeling, not bad yet.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and amidst the dull whining sound, the words Xiyu on the screen made him instantly irritated.

Looking at the vibrating screen blankly, until the call timer on the screen skipped 60 seconds, then took a deep breath and picked it up.

"Hey,"

"Yo~ Brother, what are you doing? You haven't answered the phone for so long." The voice on the other end was obviously not Lin Xiyu, but his younger brother, Feng Yang.

Feng Yan's mood fell to the bottom, "Why do you have Xiyu's phone number, are you together?"

Feng Yang laughed loudly and said: "Look at what you said, we slept together last night, that's not a matter of course."

Feng Yang sat on the sofa on the balcony with his legs crossed, a pair of narrow eyes glanced at Lin Xiyu who sat up from the bed while hugging the sheets.

"Hush—" He smiled viciously, and made a silent gesture to Lin Xiyu.

Withdrawing his gaze, he seemed to casually say: "Oh~ by the way, big brother, I have something to call you this time, Xiyu and I plan to go home together this Friday, after all, parents always have to see son Daughter-in-law, you say yes~"

Feng Yan's face was expressionless, and ice was sealed in his eyes.

The other side said again: "Brother, you must go back too, cheer us up, please~"

When the words fell, the phone hung up cleanly.

Feng Yan listened to the busy tone on the phone, his fingers holding the phone creaked, Mudi threw the phone out, and swept away all the items on the desk.

He leaned on the table, panting heavily with red eyes,

Feng Yang! ! ?How many things do you have to take away before you are willing!Mother was driven to death by you!Father was taken away by you!Even the only Linxi language you have since you were a child has been taken away by you!

you devil...

Zheng Xiao stood up in an instant, and there was a crackling sound from the general manager's office, and he didn't need to think about it to know that something had happened!

He immediately rushed to the door, thankfully the door was unlocked, he opened the door and rushed in, stepping on the mess all over the floor,

"Feng Yan, what's wrong with you?!"

Looking up, Feng Yan lowered his head on the desk, heard his voice, when he looked up, the end of his eyes was red, and the two eyeballs were shiny black.

Zheng Xiao frowned at once, and he walked straight over and said, "What are you doing? The doctor said to remember that the mood fluctuates violently..."

"Leave me alone!" Feng Yan swung Zheng Xiao's outstretched arm away and pushed him back.

He looked down at Zheng Xiao who had fallen to the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What are you? Didn't you just come here for money, why did you say you liked me, huh, the crying scene in the hospital was well acted Ah, let me think about it, how should I reward you, ah~"

He raised his eyebrows, took out the checkbook from the drawer, wrote a number casually, and threw it at Zheng Xiao,

"Is it enough? Hehe, it's not enough..."

Zheng Xiao sat up from the ground, damn it, he was lying on the keyboard, his back hurt so badly, he was too lazy to stand up, so he just hung his eyes and watched Feng Yan go crazy.

Until a check was thrown on his chest, he stretched out two fingers to pick it up, and there were six zeros on it.

Zheng Xiao raised his eyebrows, shook the check at his fingertips, and said with a smile, "100 million? What a big deal."

Only then was he willing to stand up from the ground, dusted off the dust on his body, stuffed the check into his pocket, raised his head and smiled at Feng Yan's mocking gaze.

"Get out." Feng Yan only said one word, then turned around, without looking at Zheng Xiao again.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Feng Yan closed his eyes, waiting for the sound of the door opening.

Sure enough, he is a liar. Sadly, he actually has a glimmer of expectation. He is really hopeless. Feng Yan, Feng Yan, didn't you know it a long time ago, except for your dead mother, no one loves you.

"Click." The sound of the door lock.

Feng Yan was silent for a while, feeling a little strange, he turned around, Mudi bumped into Zheng Xiao's body, so close!

Zheng Xiao silently came to his back, almost stuck to his body, with his head up, and smiled wickedly at him.

With a thud, Zheng Xiao pinned Feng Yan's hands to the wall behind him, and he looked at the approaching face with a horrified expression.

"What are you doing? Zheng Xiao, you are crazy!" He struggled hard.But he found that Zheng Xiao had great strength. He struggled with all his strength, but he easily turned his body around and lay face to the wall.

Feng Yan opened his eyes wide in horror, what happened?

Zheng Xiao licked the corner of his scarlet mouth, leaned close to Feng Yan's ear and whispered, "Xiao Yanyan, 100 million is too much, besides the reward for the crying scene, I decided to sell my body to you too, ha ha. It's a bargain. "

Feng Yan's brain froze for a while and sold his body to me?

Suddenly, Zheng Xiao grasped Feng Yan's arm with force, and Feng Yan was thrown onto the sofa with a thud, staring blankly at Zheng Xiao who couldn't help approaching, Feng Yan seemed to understand something.

Zheng Xiao pulled off his tie, knelt on Feng Yan's body, and grinned condescendingly,

"Then, let's enjoy it..."