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Anyway, he won't be at a disadvantage no matter what, Shi Yan tidied up his clothes, and turned around depressed: "It's nothing, I'm going out."

After walking two steps, a gust of hot wind suddenly blew by my ear, "Shi Yan!"

Unwilling to give up, Mu Qing rushed over to catch him silently, "Oh!" Before the exclamation could come out, he was suddenly pressed against the wooden door with a bang, and his waist was strangled by the overbearing and unbearably strong aura. Lifting it up, the suit was lifted up, the shirt was pulled out of the belt, and the body was rubbed harshly and wantonly.

"Um, ah!!"

In the time when it was too late to resist, after Mu Qing succeeded, he quickly pulled back and retreated. When he was thrown away, he leaned against the door and fell on the carpet with his legs in a mess. ,, the appearance of being trampled.

He grinned viciously, stretched out his tongue and slowly licked the wisp of saliva from the corner of his mouth, Mu Qing put his hands in his trouser pockets, happily looked at Shi Yan who was in a mess, and kindly asked: "Your legs are weak, do you want to?" Lao Gong to help?"

Shi Yan curled up by the door for a long time before she recovered her breath, lowered her eyelids, calmly adjusted her clothes slowly, her hands kept shaking.

The shirt needs to stand up to be re-fastened into the belt, so I have to hold the door to get up.

Mu Qing finally realized that he was taking off, so he hurried forward and reached out to help, "I'll help you put it on."

Shi Yan pushed him away forcefully, and when she looked up, big tears rolled down, Mu Qing's heart was pulled up, and she immediately surrendered, "Baby, I'm sorry, I, I'm—"

How should I put it, as long as he is in front of him, he can't help it. . .

After tidying up the clothes, Shi Yan began to regret that it was too hasty to decide to come to work here.

The relationship with Mu Qing is there, and it is only natural for him to do what he wants to do. On the contrary, he seems too hypocritical.

After calming down, he wiped away his tears and asked, "Is First Young Master Mu satisfied? Do you want me to take off my clothes and lie down on the desk now?"

Mu Qing's head exploded with a loud bang, his face flushed red, and he stepped forward to hold his shoulder regardless of Shi Yan's rejection, "Yan Yan, I didn't mean to humiliate you. I just—"

"It's okay!" Shi Yan didn't want to listen to his explanation, and interrupted him with a choked voice, "I did all of this voluntarily. You just exercised your rights as a benefactor." Tears fell again, "I just, just , I shouldn’t believe it, I believe you will be willing to respect me, blame myself, I’m too easily confused—” His throat was so choked that he couldn’t speak, and Shi Yan broke down in tears.

Mu Qing was flustered by his crying, hugged him and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so complacent, Shi Yan, I'm so complacent. You are by my side, I like you so much, I can't help it, I always want to I see you, I want to kiss you, I want to hug you."

"Yanyan, don't be angry with me, don't be sad, okay?" Mu Qing begged, lowering her head and kissing the tears in the corner of his eyes.

Shi Yan shook her head and said in a trembling voice: "Please don't be so gentle in the future, it will really make people misunderstand—"

He is always a bit slower than others in dealing with these people's sophistication. He is obviously just a foster canary. Isn't that why Mu Qing brought him into the company?It was only now that he realized that he thought he really wanted to train him.

"I didn't," Mu Qing felt inexplicable, holding Shi Yan and kept defending, "Shi Yan, I really don't want to play with you. I promise, I will never touch you outside in the future. We Is it okay to keep a distance of more than one meter?"

Shi Yan bit her lip and still refused to answer him.

At this time, the internal phone on the desk rang, and Mu Qing cursed in a low voice, which thing without eyesight, at a critical moment——

Shi Yan came out of his arms, "President Mu, you are busy, I will go out first."

Mu Qing looked at his desk and then at Shi Yan. The phone was too noisy, and there was a knock on the door. He was so annoyed that he grabbed Shi Yan's hand and hurriedly said: "Yan Yan, let's go together after get off work, let's go together. go home!"

"No need, I have to work at night." Shiyan put away the frustration and pain on her face, and said coldly, "Mr. Mu, get busy with work first, I can't escape after all, can I?" Grandma's body is just a little bit better , no matter what you do, you can't implicate this only relative.

Mu Qing sighed, and could only let go and watch him open the door and go out.

Standing outside the door was a tall young man, dressed in a casual suit, with a leisurely smile on his face. He met Shi Yan when he came out, and seeing his red eyes and wet tears on his face, his gaze was slightly In a blink of an eye, he raised his eyes and greeted Mu Qing who was standing behind him, "Mu Qing, long time no see."

"Rongqin?!" Mu Qing opened the door in surprise, walked to the door, and stretched out his hand, "Long time no see."

Shi Yan glanced at the handsome man who was half a head taller than her, stepped aside and lowered her head to leave. The secretary Dong who was in charge of reception next to him glanced at Mu Qing who was smiling unnaturally, blinked clearly, and said to Mu Qing: "President Mu, do you have any other orders?"

Mu Qing was in a trance, watching Shi Yan walk into the secretariat, and it took him a long time to realize what the secretary said, "Oh, please bring me two cups of coffee."

"Okay." Secretary Dong nodded and closed the door for the two of them.

Song Rongqin walked into the office to observe for a while and said: "The environment is good. Unlike Rong Jin's place, it is full of old furniture with pedigree." Turning around, he punched Mu Qing, "Have you not had a good rest? You don't seem to be in good spirits." .”

"No." Mu Qing shook his head and invited him to sit by the waterfall in the corner of the office, "I heard that you are very busy, why do you have time to come?"

Song Rongqin shrugged his shoulders and sat down, "Sneak in time, let's take a look at you. Haha, I'm not kidding, I heard that you are considering changing the promotional media for cooperation recently. I happen to have a veteran platform under me who used to specialize in ACG Yes, it was acquired and reorganized by the Song Corporation recently, and I want to come over to check your words."

Talking about work, Mu Qing temporarily put aside the worries in his heart, and calmed down to talk with Song Rongqin.

By the time they got off work in the afternoon, both parties already had a cooperation intention. Song Rongqin had decided on a restaurant and wanted to treat Mu Qing to dinner. Mu Qing casually asked the secretary of the board who came in to deliver the materials, "Is Shi Yan off work?"

Secretary Dong nodded, "I've already left."

He grabbed a handful of hair, stood up, and said to Song Rongqin, "Let's go."

"Just the two of us?" Song Rongqin stood up with a smile, "I heard that you are out of the order now, why don't you call yours over for dinner and introduce you. I am your cousin anyway, let's go together I grew up wearing crotch pants."

"I saw you when you came here." Mu Qing lowered his head and sent a message to Shi Yan, saying casually.

Song Rongqin was not surprised, and joked: "Then why did you make people cry?" The two sons of their uncle are the same, and they are used to this kind of thing for a long time. gay.

Mu Qing coughed in embarrassment, and waited for the secretary to leave the office before saying: "He is very sensitive, sensitive. Also, he loves to cry."

Song Rongqin opened his mouth to say something, but the office door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and Mu Hanshan walked in with Mu Chunhao, "Rongqin, I just heard that you are here, what's the matter?"

Song Rongqin put away the lazy smile on his face, and held Mu Hanshan's hand with a cold smile: "Uncle Mu, I came here to play with Mu Qing. I haven't had time to visit you since I've been back. Please forgive me."

After letting go of Mu Hanshan's hand, he reached out to shake hands with Mu Chunhao.

Mu Chunhao was staring at Mu Qing at first, but last time he messed with him, he made his whole body stink, and was scolded bloody by Mu Hanshan, and kept locked at home until the recent progress in his lawsuit.

I saw a white and slender hand stretched out, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, no thick joints at all, and the skin was white and supple.

Looking up, Mu Chunhao saw Song Rongqin for the first time, his eyes were dazed and his eyes were filled with surprise. He had heard that everyone in the Song family was like a dragon, phoenix and celestial being among human beings. Today, he realized that the rumors were true.

Holding Song Rongqin's hand with both hands was covered with super glue, and I couldn't shake it off.

Song Rongqin's eyebrows changed, and the vacant gaze before finally fell on Mu Chunhao's face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth turned cold, "Master Mu has seen me before?"

"Chun Hao!" Mu Hanshan saw his eldest son staring at the man's face without rules, almost drooling, slapped his hand angrily, and slapped the man away, "Children are ignorant, Rong Qin don't Mind. It's just off work, let's have a light meal?"

Song Rongqin glanced at Mu Qing, who had a cold face next to him, raised a false smile again, and said to Mu Hanshan and his son: "No, I told Mu Qing that I would go back to the old house to eat with the old man at night. The old man has become a little more conscious recently. □□Nag him."

"Well, since it's the old man's intention, I won't bother you." Mu Hanshan nodded without doubting him, and told Mu Qing to bring two things that the old man liked.

Mu Qing replied nonchalantly: "Understood."

Mu Chunhao enthusiastically took out his mobile phone, "Rongqin, this is the first time we've met, we will keep in touch when we have a chance, let's add a WeChat account, brother will call you whenever there is anything delicious and interesting."

Mu Hanshan reprimanded him: "How can Rong Qin be like you, an idler, don't cause trouble for others."

After finishing speaking, he smoothed things over in front of Song Rongqin, "Rongqin, you and Chun Hao are considered to be of the same age. You have just returned to China and are not familiar with the country. Let Chun Hao take you around to relax."

Mu Chunhao was two years older than Mu Qing, and four years older than Song Rongqin, and Mu Hanshan had the nerve to say that he was his peers.

Song Rongqin agreed, but he didn't take out his phone, and he didn't bother to please Mu Chunhao who was looking at him, "Okay, Uncle Mu, it's okay, Mu Qing and I will leave first. We will definitely visit Uncle Mu when we have time. "

Mu Qing, who was next to him, had already packed up his desk and turned off his computer. Hearing this, he said goodbye to Mu Hanshan, turned around and left.

"WeChat..." Mu Chunhao eagerly watched Song Rongqin and the others walk away, his neck stretched out, and Mu Hanshan slapped him when he saw this, "If you don't know anything, don't shrink your neck back, look at it." What do you look like in front of outsiders? You have completely lost my old face. "

Mu Chunhao patted his head innocently, "Hey, Dad, Rong Qin can't be regarded as an outsider, right? After all, our family and the Song family are still cousins."

"He and Mu Qing are cousins, with you? Huh! Don't put gold on your face!" Mu Hanshan gave him a cold look, looking at Mu Qing's back thoughtfully.

Mu Qing has been in close contact with the Song family, which is definitely not a good thing for him.

At work at night, Shiyan made frequent mistakes, and made two mistakes in ordering and delivering drinks. Meng Yun saw that his condition was really bad, so he had to leave him in the background to clean up the glasses and plates.

It was Friday and there was no time to stop and reassure him.

Shi Yan also knew that her emotions were out of control and she needed to get over it as soon as possible.

It's just that he really can't stand Mu Qing treating him like that.

If you can really do what you say, just treat this relationship as a money transaction without any emotions.

During this time, Mu Qing's kindness to him has gradually penetrated into the bone marrow.

Maybe I have already become self-righteous, so I care about Mu Qing's attitude towards me.

Can't go on like this anymore, absently wiping the glass in his hand, Shi Yan thought, if he can't take it for granted to enjoy everything Mu Qing gave, he will become addicted and unable to extricate himself.

When I came out of the bar after get off work at night, the night wind blew my mind slowly to wake up, only to hear Meng Yun talking to me beside me.

"It's okay for you to go to work and do part-time jobs like this?" Meng Yun asked as he walked forward.

"Uh, it's okay." Shi Yan chose a relatively neutral answer. It can't be said that the boss agreed, "I usually don't have much to do at work, and I'm still a newcomer."

He is still mainly in the stage of learning the project development process and the company's internal process, and the board secretary didn't arrange too many things for him.

"That's good," Meng Yun nodded, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. You shouldn't be in urgent need of money now, right?"

Maybe it was just an unintentional remark, but Shi Yan felt as if she had been slapped severely, she lowered her head in shame and did not speak again.

Meng Yun also found that what he said was inappropriate, so he fell silent.

After walking with Silence for 5 minutes, Meng Yun said first: "I'm sorry, I offended you just now." Even if you know someone's private affairs well, you can't say it out loud.

It may be that after several months of getting along and working together, as well as walking with you late at night, let yourself relax your vigilance.

"It's okay." Shi Yan said softly.

There was an intersection ahead, Shi Yan looked up at the traffic lights across the road in a daze.

The wind in the middle of the night, the wind in Binhai in early August, brought with it the heat of the day that has not dissipated, the tall plane trees in the green belts around the roadside, and the small-leaf banyan trees swayed in the wind, making stinging and stinging sounds.

I remember that the weather forecast said that there will be typhoons in Binhai in the next week.

The street light on the opposite side turned green, and Shi Yan followed Meng Yun across the road dumbly.

When he came to the sidewalk, his face was pale and his eyes were helpless. Meng Yun couldn't bear it, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I regard you as a friend, but I hope you don't get too tired."

"..." Shi Yan was still silent and looked down at her toes. After a while, she asked softly, "Meng Yun, can you give me a hug?"

Meng Yun stood still.

Shi Yan knew that his request was a little too much, but now he desperately needed a hug, and grinned uglyly, "I just want to rely on a little bit."

We need a harbor that we can completely rely on, where we can let go of all guards, show our vulnerability, and give ourselves to the other party without any scruples.

Meng Yun looked at him with pity, but still did not move, "Shi Yan, you are strong enough to support yourself."

"Really?" Shi Yan looked away, but his eyes were straight, and he didn't look at anything.

Meng Yun put his hand on his shoulder and asked, "I remember you looked at my back."

Shi Yan withdrew her scattered eyes and looked at him in confusion.

Meng Yun's deep and hoarse voice was quiet and cold in the quiet night. He said: "The wound on my back was cut by my biological father, my father. It was because I was found out that I was the same. When I left my hometown, I had nothing, but Qing is everything to me. Shi Yan, I love him."

This love has no gaps, no room for others to intervene.

Shi Yan nodded, and nodded several times in a row, tears streaming down her face, "I understand, Meng Yun, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."

Meng Yun took his hands off his shoulders, "It's my honor if you still want to be my friend. If not, you and I will leave here, and we will be colleagues and classmates from now on."

Shi Yan looked up at the person in front of her who she had been secretly in love with for three years. During these three years, they spent only a handful of time together. Meng Yun was always busy and hardly went back to the dormitory. When he was a sophomore, he moved out of school, but still Use the bathroom in the dormitory to save water at home.

He saves food and money, carefully maintains and manages his love and his home.

"Meng Yun, will you look down on me? I, I sold myself to rich people. I can't work as hard as you, I can't be as strong as you. Will you look down on me?" Shi Yan burst into tears He looked at Meng Yun and asked.

A car stopped by the side of the road, and someone opened the door to get out of the car, Shi Yan was not afraid of being heard, so he voiced his worries loudly.

Neither of them cared about the eyes of passers-by.

Meng Yun shook his head with a smile, "No. Shi Yan, you are very hardworking and strong. Don't underestimate yourself, but cherish yourself.

"Then would you like to be my friend, Meng Yun? I like you so much, I like you so much. I can't help myself when I see you."

This kind of liking surpasses that of friends, and is not satisfied with lovers. I am delighted to meet and know each other, and cherish each other's smiles.

"Of course I would." It's not the liking that needs to be a lover, but the joy of being able to meet him in the vast sea of ​​people, but the joy of being able to resonate with the person in front of him.

"Thank you." After understanding the meaning of the other party, the other party also understood what he liked, Shiyan smiled with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Meng Yun."

Meng Yun also smiled, and waved to him, "I should go, see you on the weekend, Shiyan."

"Okay, byebye." Stopping her tears, Shi Yan smiled and watched Meng Yun leave.

Hey, I shed a lot of tears today.

I feel like I've become weaker lately.

However, I feel a lot more refreshed in my heart, and I can let go of my previous worries about Meng Yun.

In the future, you must work hard, work hard to make money, and work hard to save money, and stop thinking about it.

After Shi Yan left from the intersection, the person standing under the shade of the tree leaning against the car door slowly and bluntly opened the door and sat in.

After walking along the sidewalk for more than 20 minutes, Shi Yan was startled by a car that suddenly stopped on the side of the road. She stopped to look carefully and found that it was Mu Qing's car. At this time, the door was also opened and Mu Qing walked out.

Shi Yan doesn't want to see him now, the humiliation and embarrassment in the office in the afternoon made him unable to pass the test in his heart in a short time.

After drinking the wine, Mu Qing smelled of wine, walked up to Shi Yan, "Get in the car."

Shi Yan nodded, not intending to drag him on the road late at night.

After Shiyan got into the car, Mu Qing stood alone on the quiet road, clenched his fists and took a few deep breaths before returning to the car.

Inside the car were the driver, Lao Li, and the bodyguard, Lao Lin. For the first time, they were so late and still not off work.

Shi Yan didn't ask Mu Qing why he came to pick him up, or how he found him, but he leaned against the car window and watched the lights along the way quietly, feeling overwhelmed.

Back home, while changing shoes in the hallway, Mu Qing pressed Shiyan on the ground once, and then carried her to the upstairs bathroom to continue.

Due to the accumulation of jade in the body, Shiyan no longer feels so uncomfortable after doing it recently, and can accept the other party more easily.

After washing up in the bathroom, Mu Qing seemed to be tired, and fell on the bed and let Shi Yan dry his hair for him.

Putting down the hair dryer, Shi Yan supported Mu Qing's sore waist, made the bed for Mu Qing, adjusted the indoor lights, and then stood beside the bed and said to Mu Qing, "Young Master Mu, I want to sleep in the next room, is that okay?"

Mu Qing was lying on the bed and was drowsy, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide, "What did you say?"

Shi Yan paused, then repeated, "I want to sleep in the next room."

Mu Qing rubbed his temples and asked, "You want to sleep in a separate room with me?"

Shi Yan nodded.

Mu Qing seemed to have heard some funny joke, laughed, his eyes became cold, looked at Shi Yan and said, "Tell me why?"

Shi Yan looked down at her toes, the pain in her waist had not been relieved, and the temperature of the jade inside was still cool.

Mu Qing got up and sat on the edge of the bed, and ordered in a cold tone, "Look up and watch me talk, Shi Yan!"

When Shi Yan faced him for the first time, fear arose in her heart, she swallowed her saliva and said, "After all, we are just a nurturing relationship, not a couple. If we sleep together all day and night like this, it is easy to confuse the relationship. Mr. Mu No, I think it's better for us to keep a little distance."

"Ha!" Mu Qing sneered, "You are quite self-aware. Should I praise you for being sensible and obedient?"

Now that the words have been spoken, Shi Yan doesn't intend to change her mind, she looks at Mu Qing and says, "I want our relationship to return to the right track."

A nurturing relationship with clear boundaries will prevent people from having unreasonable thoughts, will not be hurt by the attitude of the other party, and will allow him to clearly understand his own position.

Mu Qing looked at the young man under the light, and made him cry when he did it just now. Counting it, it was the third time he cried today. The corners of his eyes were red and swollen, his face was pale, and he looked very pitiful.

His eyes flickered, and he remembered the gentle and firm confession of the young man on the street late at night, and his smiling face.

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