After the book-wearing villain was forced to fall in love

The breath fell gently on the neck, warm, with a breath that only belonged to a man, causing a flush on the snow-white skin.

Le Yang could feel the man getting closer.

Want to kiss me?

The forehead was covered, and that...is it the face?

At the moment when Le Yang's whole body was about to be filled with wild thoughts, a kiss fell on his lips like a touch of water.

It's soft, QQ, and it's gone as soon as you touch it, and it's over before you have a quick aftertaste.

"Don't go down yet?"

A deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears, Le Yang fled subconsciously, his free eyes did not dare to look at the man's face, he lowered his head, letting his hair hang down to cover the flustered and stunned expression.

"It's getting late, I'll ask the bodyguard to see you off."

Le Yang stammered, "Oh... good."

Hearing the footsteps walking away, Le Yang didn't know whether he should be thankful or regretful. When he walked out of the restaurant, he saw the butler standing tall and straight outside, as if he had been waiting.

"The car is ready, please follow me."

"Thank you."

"It should be. Young Master Le said that Le Shao has a lot of studies, so it's good to come over on weekends."

"Well, I remember."

The housekeeper led the way, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.Originally thought that the youngest called Le Yang to take revenge for the youngest. Even if he did nothing, he could still warn Le Sheng not to stretch his hand too far. You can consider marriage, and we can refuse.

But the young master's reaction was too calm, not like being the second young master at all, more like trying something.

The entire Han family wants to introduce women to the young master, as long as they like them, no matter their background or character, but they never thought that maybe the young master who is as restrained as a god... likes men?

No, there is already someone who wants to like it, and it is not the turn of Lejia's down-and-out young master.

Looking at Le Yang calmly, this man's temperament has improved after he calmed down, coupled with his excellent appearance like a crown jade, it is indeed much better than the previous crazy state.

In this way, the butler was uncertain again.

Remembering the small 200 million bodyguard Mercedes parked in the yard, the housekeeper had an idea and simply took Le Yang to the garage, and "caught" a passing bodyguard on the spot: "Send Le Shao back to the country of breeze."

The bodyguard who received the hint from the butler glanced at the limited edition Lincoln, and said understandingly: "Yes."

Le Yang took the butler's business card, and got into the car without hesitation, secretly vigilant as if he hadn't found anything, and waited for the car to go down the mountain smoothly to Xiangfeng Road before putting forward his own opinion: "Just stop at the bookstore in front, I think Buy a few cookbooks and go home."

"Do you need me to wait for you?"

"No need, thank you for your hard work."

"Young Master Le, you're welcome."

The Qingfeng Kingdom is also nearby, so the bodyguard pulled over without thinking twice, watched Le Yang enter the Guanghui Bookstore, turned around and left, and reported the process to the housekeeper.

The butler didn't dare to delay, so he immediately told the young master.

The dim yellow crystal lamp was lit in the room. The man was sitting on the carpet in style, leaning against the sofa, holding a goblet in his hand, and on the coffee table, there were a few soft and delicious snacks.He didn't eat enough at night, so Han Mo, whose stomach was "tortured", should be unhappy, but he is in a good mood at the moment, pinching the soft white and tender sweet cake with his fingertips, recalling the taste of his lips.

"Did he say anything?"

The butler who couldn't see the young master's expression said truthfully: "It's cooking, I didn't expect Young Master Le to be so concerned about the young master's dinner."

"So clingy."

Han Mo smiled leisurely and ate the sweet cake.

There was no class on Thursday morning, and Leyang applied to another driving school. He asked if there were any other students with the surname "Le" before paying the tuition fee through WeChat. He had a physical examination on Friday, and started to study next Monday.Nothing to do in the afternoon, Le Yang looked at the law books he bought last night. He wants to start a company, so he naturally needs to understand the system of this world.

It's just that he never dreamed that Han Mo would send text messages to order food!

Staring at the words sweet and sour fish, Le Yang exhaled deeply, rubbed his temples with a headache, and resigned himself to picking up his mobile phone to check the information.This dish is not difficult, just practice it at home once.Leyang opened the supermarket app to order ingredients, and then bought some new kitchen utensils. Babies need nutrition, so Leyang puts extra effort into food.

On Saturday morning, it was raining lightly outside, and passers-by in a hurry held umbrellas of various colors, like big mushrooms blooming, which was extremely beautiful.Le Yang stood on the balcony, drinking coffee, his eyes gradually drifting away, thinking about the work experience in his previous life.

I used to work part-time for others, so I am naturally happy to have the opportunity to start a company now.

The sound of the mobile phone interrupted his train of thought, and it displayed the name of Butler An, An Jiu: "Young Master Le, it's not easy to take a taxi in rainy weather, shall I send a car to pick you up?"

Even if he knew they could find out his address, Le Yang didn't want to be disturbed, so he said casually, "Stop at... Lulu Flower Shop, I'll be there at 9 o'clock."

"Ok."

Le Yang opened the wall cabinet and picked out a set of light gray casual clothes to change into. When he was putting on his shoes at the door, he saw his own figure in the mirror.As expected of the clothing designed by a famous teacher, the tailoring fits well, if it is more, it will be looser, and if it is less, it will be tighter.

Walking all the way to Lulu Flower Shop, there are many varieties in it. The proprietress asked him what kind of flowers he was selling. Le Yang's eyes stayed on the chrysanthemums for a moment. When he thought that Han Mo was not dead after the end, he felt dull.He chose an expensive black rose in a regular manner, and carefully protected it in his arms. Even if half of his shoulders were wet, the rain did not get on the flower.

After getting into the car, Le Yang knew that Han Mo was also there.

"It's just a flower."

Le Yang smiled, avoiding the man's meaningful gaze: "For you."

"Why did you choose Black Rose?"

"It's as handsome as you."

"I'm handsome?"

"Ah."

Le Yang's decisive answer pleased Han Mo, and he picked up the suit jacket from the side and threw it over: "Put it on."

"Thank you...Brother Mo," his heart was beating fast, Le Yang waited to be rejected, and then pretended to be sad to show the boss.When there are too many disappointments, negative emotions will naturally arise, paving the way for giving up this "secret love".But after waiting and waiting, Han Mo didn't say anything about the name except for taking the flowers.

too weird.

Le Yang looked up, Han Mo quietly closed his eyes as if he was asleep, so he took a second look, thinking whether the child will be like me or him after birth?

At this moment, Han Mo suddenly opened his aggressive eyes, and slammed into Le Yang's soul: "Like my face?"

For a moment, it seemed as if something invisible grabbed Le Yang, he couldn't move, he couldn't escape, facing the scythe cut by the god of death, he forgot to breathe, and his face was flushed.

Are you shy?

But Han Mo still wanted to hear the answer, stretched out his knuckle fingers, and slowly raised Le Yang's slightly pointed chin: "Stupid?"

"No."

"It's quicker to talk back."

"..." How does this make Le Yang respond?The boss is uncertain, and his face-changing is more powerful than a chameleon. Will he still live for 3 months?But then again, since everyone is a man, he naturally understands that the ability to praise the same kind is more effective than the appearance.Isn't it rainbow fart?Le Yang, who has seen Han Mo's resume, opened his mouth and said, "When I was ten years old, I saw you participating in the Mathematical Olympiad on TV. You are so powerful, so smart, and you are thousands of miles better than me. It's two worlds." Since that day, I have remembered you and the mole on the back of my neck. Although I had a quick glimpse at the dinner party, I..."

Swallowing at a loss, Le Yang said with some shame: "I recognized you at a glance."

Han Mo narrowed his eyes.

"Believe it or not, I didn't mean to offend you just now."

"See if I'm not offending? What about the medicine?"

Le Yang has been wronged, Rainbow farts can't go on!

The medicine was given by the original owner, even if you give me a hundred tiger guts, I won't dare to sleep with you!

The skin is close, and the temperature is continuously transmitted, warming Han Mo's blood: "Forget it," putting down his arms, Han Mo rubbed the fingertips that touched his chin, feeling better.

The luxury car drove into the underground parking lot of the Han Group. Han Mo personally took Le Yang to the president's special elevator, went up to the 37th floor, passed in front of more than 30 secretaries and assistants, and pushed open the small door inside the president's office: "Take Make the bed, wash it and wait for me."

Le Yang understood what he meant.

But the expressions of the female secretary and Tan Xiang who followed in were split.

【small theater】

Mo: wash it up and wait for me

Le: After struggling for a long time, I just lay on the bed in vain.

Mo: Come back after the meeting? ? ?

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