As soon as the office door was closed, the smile on Chen Wenxing's face disappeared, but before he turned around, a hard chest covered his back, followed by arms hugging his waist tightly.

Chen Wenxing was completely wrapped in Tang Rong's arms, and he leaned closer to Chen Wenxing's ear from behind, his deliberately low voice was low and magnetic, and said hoarsely: "Are you angry?"

Chen Wenxing silently looked at the frosted glass door of the office, this kind of door can vaguely see what the people behind the door are doing not far from the door.Tang Rong knew it well, but he just hugged him at the door as if he didn't know anything.

He sighed softly as if he didn't know what to do, and stretched out his hand to take away Tang Rong's hand around his waist, and Tang Rong followed his strength to let go of his hand.

Chen Wenxing turned around from his arms, raised his head slightly to look at Tang Rong's face, stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Don't stand here."

Tang Rong turned sideways, and Chen Wenxing went straight to the sofa where he was sitting before, picked up the half-cold glass of Qi Hong and drank it in one gulp.Tang Rong came over and sat down next to him, with his shoulder touching his shoulder, and leaned over to look at him, "Are you really angry?"

Chen Wenxing stretched out his hand to push away Tang Rong's approaching face, but he grabbed his hand. Chen Wenxing struggled, but he didn't move away. He turned and glared at him, "How can I be angry?"

Tang Rong let out a muffled laugh, grabbed his hand and put it to his lips and kissed his fingertips, his eyes were gentle, and he said with a smile: "I'm not angry, why is the corner of my mouth curled down like ten catties of pork hanging on it?" Woolen cloth?"

Chen Wenxing's performance was too obvious, whether he called "Brother Rong", held his hand and rubbed his palm, or drank the tea he had drunk in front of Ling Zhengmin, it was everywhere. Declared his sovereignty to Ling Zhengmin.

Since his return, Chen Wenxing not only did not call Tang Rong "Brother Rong" in front of people, but also did not call Tang Rong when no outsiders were around. Most of the time, it was Tang Rong who called Tang Rong, and was occasionally forced by Tang Rong. Only then will he call "Brother".

The name "Brother Rong" was still called "Brother" when Chen Wenxing was young a long time ago in front of people. When there were only two of them, Chen Wenxing called him "Brother".

So today, when Chen Wenxing said "Brother Rong", Tang Rong was startled, and then he observed Chen Wenxing carefully, and it was not difficult to find how unhappy he was.He was bristling like an uninvited guest in his territory, and he was on guard.

This surprised and delighted Tang Rong.

Surprised by Chen Wenxing's act of declaring sovereignty to Ling Zhengmin, and delighted by Chen Wenxing's act of declaring sovereignty to Ling Zhengmin.

Chen Wenxing probably also thought that his previous performance was too obvious. After staring at Tang Rong for a while, he let out a soft snort, and then took his hand back. This time, he pulled his hand back easily, "I'm thirsty."

Tang Rong looked at him for a while, then Chen Wenxing turned his head and said confidently, "I want to drink the black tea you made."

Tang Rong touched his face, leaned over and gave him a quick peck, stood up before Chen Wenxing could react, and said with a smile in his voice, "Okay, I'll go soak."

Said that Tang Rong had already left for the door, after he left, Chen Wenxing spread out his other hand, the palm was covered with fine sweat, he took out a paper towel and wiped his hand.The heat on his face never came down, even without looking in the mirror, he knew how blushing he was now.

It wasn't all because Tang Rong pecked him just now when he was off guard, but also because recalling his previous actions, he didn't hold his breath like a child who was robbed of candy.

He is not a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old now, but whenever he encounters something related to Tang Rong, he is always several decades younger unconsciously, and he is as frizzy and jealous as a kid.

This made Chen Wenxing, who had come to his senses, feel a little... ashamed for a while.

Just as Chen Wenxing was thinking about something, trying to cool down the heat on his face, Tang Rong had already brewed tea and brought it in.

He saw that Chen Wenxing's face was a little red, and then he thought it was probably because he was a little embarrassed, so he put the tea down and sat next to Chen Wenxing and didn't make any more moves.

Chen Wenxing calmed down for a long time, and finally calmed down, but his face was still steaming. He saw Tang Rong brewing a pot of tea, and took a sip from the half-filled teacup in front of him.

He let out a breath slowly, and suddenly heard Tang Rongyu beside him say with a smile, "Calm down?"

Chen Wenxing glanced at him, held the teacup in his hands, warmed his cold fingertips, and said seriously, "What did he come to talk to you about?"

"About the Sun family and the Jiang family." Tang Rong pulled out a cup of tea and poured one for himself, "Xiao Wu just got in touch with Jiang Hongyun, and he became anxious. Come here and ask me not to interfere."

Holding the teacup, Chen Wenxing frowned slightly, "Did you agree?"

"Yeah." After Tang Rong took a sip of tea, she put down the teacup and looked at Chen Wenxing. His face was still a little red when he talked about business matters, but he has returned to normal now, "Let Xiao Wu contact the Jiang family boy , just to make Ling Zhengmin more anxious, so that we can figure out his purpose."

Chen Wenxing suddenly snorted softly, the sound was almost as quiet as a mosquito, but Tang Rong still heard it.

Tang Rong turned to look at him, then leaned over suddenly, reached out and took away the teacup Chen Wenxing was holding to warm his hands, Chen Wenxing asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

After Tang Rong put the teacup on the tea table, she patted her knee, "Come, come here."

Chen Wenxing was still surprised at Tang Rong's actions, but the next second his face suddenly became redder than before, his voice trembled, and he couldn't finish a sentence, "You... you, this is your office, you still... ...Do you want to..."

"What do you want?" Tang Rong's brows and eyes were gentle, and she lowered her voice, "You want face?"

"This is my office, who dares to come in casually? The windows are tightly covered and you can't see, what? I can't hug you in my office yet?"

Chen Wenxing stared at Tang Rong, and suddenly became discouraged after staring. He patted Tang Rong's knee, "Okay, stop making trouble."

Tang Rong took Chen Wenxing's hand. Since he didn't want to, Tang Rong was not in a hurry. She squeezed Chen Wenxing's hand and looked at his palm, "Wen Wen, when did you know?"

Chen Wenxing let him pinch and play with it, and finally said after a while: "I knew it earlier, so you are stupid."

Tang Rong put Chen Wenxing's hand to his lips and kissed again, "I'm really stupid."

Otherwise, how could he ignore the fiery emotion hidden in Ling Zhengmin's eyes every time he looked at him?Otherwise, how could he not know what Ling Zhengmin's purpose is?

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