President Husband, it's too sweet

Rong Yang put the soup on the table, and looked at the young and handsome man in a suit who lowered his head slightly, revealing his snow-white neck, his skin was so white that one couldn't help but want to take a bite, "How about it, I made it Is the food okay?"

"It's delicious." Wen Yan nodded, the taste of Rong Yang's cooking is the same as before.

After eating, Wen Yan watched Rong Yang go to the kitchen to wash up, and then brought Xiuxiu something, and waited until Rong Yang sent Xiuxiu upstairs to sleep after finishing her work.

Only then did Rong Yang focus on Wen Yan who was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

"Are you sleepy? Go upstairs, I just tidied up a room for you." Rong Yang said to Wen Yan at the stairs.

"En." Wen Yan got up and walked over.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Rong Yang asked, "If you don't mind, you can wear my clothes, they are clean."

"No, I don't mind." How could Wen Yan mind Rong Yang.

In the bathroom, Rong Yang adjusted the water temperature to an appropriate level.

Wen Yan tore off the tie at the neckline, took off the outer suit, leaving a snow-white shirt.

The collar of the shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a delicate and beautiful collarbone.

After Rong Yang adjusted the water temperature, he turned around and saw Wen Yan standing behind him, with his shirt and trousers off, and his thin white legs were straight and slender.

Rong Yang didn't expect Wen Yan to take it off so quickly, looking at the scenery under the snow-white shirt, showing the looming waist, Rong Yang's throat rolled.

Wen Yan smiled slightly, "Is the water temperature right?"

"Well, it's suitable, you can wash it." Rong Yang stared at the smile on Wen Yan's fair and handsome face, feeling restless from top to bottom.

Wen Yan bent down and reached out to test the temperature of the water. Under the shirt, the snow-white buttocks had a beautiful peach shape. Although it was hard to see through the pure white underwear, the temptation of this picture was too great ...

Rong Yang covered his nose, "You wash slowly, I'll go out first."

"Okay." Seeing Rong Yang leaving in a panic, Wen Yan slightly hooked his lips, he slowly took off his shirt, and slowly submerged in the water.

Lying in the bathtub, Wen Yan frowned and thought, Rong Yang belonged to him, he would not give up Rong Yang to others.

But, how can we do the best way to get Rong Yang back.

When Wen Yan got up from the bathtub, the skin on his hands was blistered and wrinkled.

He went out wrapped in a bath towel, with a set of clean clothes on the bed.

The clothes were bigger than his. Wen Yan picked up the clothes and sniffed them gently. It smelled like Rong Yang.

Wen Yan rummaged through his clothes, but couldn't find any underwear.

Wen Yan was changing Rong Yang's clothes when there was a knock on the door.

"Can I come in?" Rong Yang asked outside the door.

Wen Yan's eyes fell on his exposed legs, and he replied, "Yes."

Rong Yang held eye drops and a hair dryer in his hand.

When he opened the door, he saw a naked figure, and Rong Yang stopped in his tracks.

"Sorry to bother you." Rong Yang didn't expect that Wen Yan was changing clothes.

Wen Yan turned his head, curled his lips and glanced lightly at Rong Yang who didn't dare to look at him, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, we are both men, I don't mind that Wen Yan's body is very beautiful, and his skin is as fair as a A freshly peeled egg has a slender waist and long legs, and the round buttocks are slightly raised. Although Rong Yang didn't look at Wen Yan again, his mind is full of the picture he saw when he entered the door just now. The slender waist and long legs are so upturned. .

At this time, Rong Yang heard Wen Yan's voice coming over.

He turned around, only to find that Wen Yan was still not wearing anything, but a bath towel was wrapped around his waist, simply covering important parts.

Rong Yang was slightly surprised, but his eyes were fixed on the light pink on Wen Yan's chest.

"Are you here to give me eye drops and a hair dryer?" Wen Yan didn't seem to mind Rong Yang's gaze at all, he looked at the things in Rong Yang's hand and said.

"En." Rong Yang handed the things in his hand to Wen Yan.

"Can you blow my hair for a while?" Wen Yan picked up the hair dryer, sat by the bed, and said to Rong Yang.

"I'm not very good at."

This was an extremely lame reason, but Rong Yang found that he couldn't refuse, and his legs had already stepped out.

Every move of this young man named Wen Yan seems to hook his soul.

He said he knew him before.

Rong Yang also wanted to know who he was before. A few years ago, when he was picked up from the sea, Rong Yang lost his memory.

Picking up the hair dryer, blowing Wen Yan's hair, gently rubbing his fingertips on the hair, Wen Yan closed his eyes comfortably.

"Fang Wei one by one" Wen Yan yelled subconsciously, Fang Wei often let him blow his hair in the past.

"Who is Fang Wei?" Rong Yang stopped what he was doing, "Isn't my previous name Rong Yang?"

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at Rong Yang quietly, "You really can't remember anything?"

Fang Wei is you, and Rong Yang is also you.

From Wen Yan's eyes, Rong Yang saw a deep nostalgia. "I don't remember." Rong Yang shook his head.

"Tell me, do you really know me?" Rong Yang put down the hair dryer and sat opposite Wen Yan. He also wanted to talk to Wen Yan about his previous affairs.

"Well, your name is Rong Yang." Wen Yan nodded.

Rong Yang looked at Wen Yan's handsome face, "What was the relationship between us before?"

Wen Yan asked back, "What's your relationship with Xiuxiu?"

Rong Yang frowned, "She is my fiancee."

What you hear from other people's mouth is very different from what you hear from your own mouth calmly.

Wen Yan's heart tightened slightly, throbbing with pain.

Wen Yan controlled his emotions well and continued to ask, "How long have you been together?"

Rong Yang thought for a while, "It's been more than half a year."

"You and your fiancée have such a good relationship." Wen Yan clasped his fingers together, recalling the scene of Rong Yang's meticulous care of Xiuxiu last night, his heart felt sour with jealousy.

Even though he knew that Rong Yang had lost his memory at this time, Wen Yan was still very angry, but he was like a dumb man eating coptis, unable to express his suffering.

Rong Yang looked at Wen Yan, and found that Wen Yan's face was a little pale, as if he was trying to endure something.

"You haven't answered me what was our relationship before." Rong Yang said.

Wen Yan didn't answer this question, he stood up, walked to the window, looked at the dark sea outside, and asked in a muffled voice, "You have lost your memory, have you seen a doctor?"

"I've seen it. The doctor said it might be fine, but I might never remember what happened before."

Wen Yan turned his head, looked at Rong Yang and said, "I'll take you to the best doctor to help you get your memory back, no matter how much it costs."

Rong Yang's eyes fell on Wen Yan's face, finally, did the fox's tail still show?

The acting is really good.

Rong Yang's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head, "I think I'm doing pretty well now, just forget it if I don't remember it, and I don't need to trouble you, Mr. Wen."

"You don't have to meet me like this, just call me Wen Yan." Wen Yan didn't like to hear such isolation and estrangement.

Rong Yang took out a card from his pocket, it was the business card that Wen Yan handed to Rong Yang in the morning.

"Mr. Wen, I was thinking that the president of the Rong Group might be an old man in his forties or fifties. I didn't expect him to look as young as you."

He stood up and walked in front of Wen Yan. Rong Yang was a head taller than Wen Yan. He looked at Wen Yan with indifference, "Mr. Wen, what is your real purpose for coming to my house?"

In fact, Rong Yang has long suspected that Wen Yan accidentally appeared near his house, what exactly he wanted to do.

In the morning when he received the business card, he was surprised to see that Wen Yan was the president of the Rong Group.

Although he lost his memory, it didn't mean that Rong Yang lost his IQ.

Wen Yan said that he knew him, but Rong Yang had always maintained a skeptical attitude.

After all, this person's every move is too deliberate.

In the morning, he deliberately poured water on him, pretending to be affectionate. At night, he appeared near his house again, the car broke down, and when he was taking a shower, he deliberately showed him to seduce him.

Although there was always a shadow in Rong Yang's heart, in his vague impression, the person in his heart was a shy and shy boy, not like this, who shamelessly came to seduce him.

Rong Yang knows that the Rong Group has a big project in their coastal area, and the project jointly developed by ZF will cost tens of billions, or even more.

But the fishermen in their area were unwilling to relocate, so they became a nail village. These days, people have been coming to harass them and try to drive them away.

However, the fishermen in this area are still united and have not moved away.

It is precisely because of this incident that the project was stopped.

The management company of this project is the Rong Group.

So when Rong Yang saw Wen Yan appearing near their house, he felt even more that Wen Yan might be approaching for another purpose.

"If you want to throw money at us and let us leave, I'm not in charge of this matter, so don't bother to find a breakthrough from me."

"However, Mr. Wen looks really attractive. If you don't mind, I can also have a good night with you." Rong Yang's slender fingers lifted Wen Yan's chin.

Looking at Wen Yan's snow-white neck and chest, Rong Yang frowned. Is the CEO of the Rong Group so despicable?

— Fang Wei for a while, Rong Yang for a while, how many men did this man have before.

Wen Yan frowned slightly, "You think too much."

He was approaching on purpose, not for the sake of this project.

"You are Rong Yang, I didn't lie to you."

"Really?" Rong Yang stared at Wen Yan with dark and deep eyes, "Then tell me, what was our relationship before?"

"The relationship between you and Xiuxiu is deeper than ours." Wen Yan stared at Rong Yang and said slowly.

"You mean, we used to be lovers?" Rong Yang rubbed Wen Yan's ruddy lips with his hand.

"No." Wen Yan bit Rong Yang's finger, "We are husband and wife."