"Have you put on your earphones, listening to the wonderful music in the breeze blowing all night, and expressing your heartfelt heart that you haven't expressed for a long time... It's [-] o'clock in the evening Beijing time. I'm very happy to meet you again on the airwaves, I am the host of this file, Jian Ou..."

Xu Jianou had been a music program for a long time, and was later transferred to broadcast morning news.Almost all radio programs were broadcast live, and Teng Yun recorded some by himself.Although he prefers to hear Xu Jianou's usual way of speaking compared to those pronouncing words on the radio, his voice is neither soft nor hard, and he is not too particular about rolling his tongue, front and back nasal sounds, very Nice to hear.

Even though he has been working for many years, the diligent and conscientious anchor Xu still maintains the habit of reading aloud every morning, with long and long books, and the sound of the book is loud, regardless of whether it disturbs people's dreams.

There was only one time when he misremembered the time of his live broadcast, overslept, and arrived ten minutes late. Fortunately, his partner female anchor saved the show by herself, so the show did not open the skylight.This kind of accident is quite serious. Xu Jianou was punished by the leader to read aloud in front of all radio colleagues for inspection.Just like a primary school student.He was so angry about it that he punished himself by shutting himself up on the terrace, and it was very windy and rainy that night for a whole night.

In terms of appearance, typhoon and basic skills, Xu Jianou is as good as any popular TV host, and he would have had the opportunity to step on a wider stage.At the beginning of his graduation, he worked as an intern at a TV station. A female leader in her 40s made ambiguous gestures of affection to him. That female leader held a lot of power, and as long as she pretended to be in love, he would definitely stay.Everyone else dreamed of the opportunity, but Xu Jianou expressed his attitude that he didn't want to be listed with prostitutes, so he refused on the spot.Although the work in the radio station is relatively deserted, but fortunately there are far fewer gossips than in the TV station. Anyway, he is from a wealthy family. He only applied for the major of broadcasting and hosting because of his personal interest. He never thought of making a name for himself by selling himself.

This is Xu Jianou, who is as gentle and excellent in front of people as a good field jade, but is serious and frighteningly competitive in the back.

It is precisely because of this that the two have a perfect understanding, and topics related to "Fang Funong" rarely appear in their lives.But when the three of them met tonight, Teng Yun always felt that the atmosphere between the other two was a little abnormal, but he couldn't tell where the abnormality was.Teng Yun himself was a little annoyed, probably only those who gave their heart would worry about gains and losses like this.

Xu Jianou came out of the shower and saw Teng Yun listening to his past program with a contemplative face, so he spread his legs and sat on him.Xu saw that Obi Tengyun was seven or eight centimeters shorter, so he was naturally much lighter. The sitting position was a little sensitive, and the lower bodies of the two rubbed together ambiguously.He looked into his eyes and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Teng Yun didn't answer but asked instead, "Did you know it was coming out today?"

"Which one?" Xu Jianou thought for a while, and then realized, "You mean to call Fang Funong 'Daddy'? Isn't this an interview, and besides, I didn't take advantage of it."

"After so many years, can't you let go of all the past?"

"I let it go a long time ago. I think you are the one who can't let it go." Both of them stopped talking, frowned, and looked at each other.Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become tense, Xu Jianou calmed down his emotions in time, and his delicate face stretched out, "Well, I admit it, I know that Zhan Yifei is not a good person, I have been waiting to see him suffer. This kid is smooth on the outside, but he still has edges and corners in his bones. He has been smooth for so many years, and I don't believe that no one can smooth him out."

Realizing that he had indeed overreacted, Teng Yun also smiled: "It's actually an annoying thing in the hospital."

Xu Jianou shook his head: "I heard my mother talk about the things in their hospital since I was a child, and I know that the group of doctors is far from being as life-saving and benevolent as people imagine, so I persuaded you at that time, and I affirmed it with your personality. I can’t stand the dark side of the hospital. You studied physiology as an undergraduate, and then switched to clinical studies as a graduate student. In fact, you can accept an invitation from a pharmaceutical company or a cosmetics company to do some research and development work related to biological cells. It’s easier and the income is lower. higher."

"I know, but..."

In this world, there is a type of people who live in ignorance and intoxication, while another type of people live introspection but suffer.Teng Yun is obviously the latter.He won international awards for his thesis during school, and several pharmaceutical-related multinational companies favored him, but he got into the corner for some reason at the time, and decided that only the profession of a doctor was worthy of his hard work for these years. .

"The director of your department is my mother's former colleague, and they have a good relationship. Do you want me to ask her to say hello?"

Teng Yun shook his head with a sigh, and looked up at Xu Jianou: "Is this a bit silly?"

Xu Jianou held up Teng Yun's face with a smile, and replied in an affirmative tone: "You are a real gentleman, and Fang Funong is a real villain. Tell me, who would be so stupid as to 'abandon a gentleman and seek a villain'?" Woolen cloth?"

The two closed their eyes tacitly again, looking for each other's lips.They embraced and kissed deeply for a while, and each other reacted, but Teng Yun was worried that Ou Ming would have to enter the live broadcast room at nine o'clock in the morning, so he didn't plan to go any further.

When it comes to sex, this man is unflatteringly stuffy a lot of the time.For example, Xu Jianou didn't mind being ejaculated, but Teng Yun didn't agree, he did it once or twice occasionally, and insisted on draining his internal body fluids before allowing him to sleep.

"Forget it, brother will serve you." Xu Jianou pushed Teng Yun down on the bed and started to take off the other's pants.He wasn't so hungry and thirsty that he had to do the show with a backache and back pain, so he thought, just take a bite.

"'When we walk in the golden wheat field, you will forget the jealous sun in the sky...' This 'Fields of Gold' from Sting is for everyone who longs for simple love..."

The voice of the radio anchor was clear and soft, and the music was as soothing and melodious as the wind blowing through the wheat field. It was a beautiful song and a moving night.

The person in his arms refused to let go. The two men over [-] stumbled and hugged each other, attracting many people's attention along the way.Fang Funong didn't care, and hung up the whole time with a charming smile until he brought the other party into the house.

The bed was wider than a dream, but there was only one.The person in his arms was lying on the bed, so he had a chance to see his face clearly——

Where is Mr. Zhan? It's obviously just a child.

The line of the jaw is narrow and neat, and there are both bruises from beatings and clouds of drunkenness on the face. The indigo blue is very beautiful, and it makes the facial features look more handsome.Probably feeling that the temperature of the air conditioner was too high, Zhan Yifei pulled off his collar by himself, exposing a large piece of skin on his chest—the exposed chest muscles are well-proportioned, and the skin is as white as cream, which makes people feel tired.

A man reeking of alcohol occupied his bed. Fang Funong was hesitating whether to wake him up, but finally reached out and shook his hand in front of his face, but the man on the bed grabbed his wrist.Then Zhan Yifei made a movement that surprised him—interlaced five fingers inserted between his fingers, he put his hand on his cheek, sniffed and rubbed greedily, with a look of admiration and satisfaction.While doing this, his eyes were still closed, and his eyelids trembled, as if one or two drops of water were hanging on the long and dense eyelashes, and then dripped on his face again, and slid down his cheeks.

The man's cheeks were burning hot, as if after tonight, his palm lines would disappear for him.

The man is crying.

Then Zhan Yifei woke up, with a pair of extremely long and beautiful eyes like an actor's eyebrows and eyebrows, looking at the man in front of him as if he didn't know him.

Spoiling, swearing, beating, and now crying again, this person's poor wine performance has all gone together.The bedside lamp was as dim as the eyes of a drunk, and the night just hid Fang Funong's contemptuous expression, and an exaggerated smile reappeared on his face, and his tone was tender as hell: "Hi, you're okay ?"

Zhan Zhan, who was sober for a while, squinted his eyes at the other party for a while, and asked two words that made people faint: "Who are you?"

"Hmm..." Fang Funong was thinking about how to introduce himself again, but Zhan Yifei waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him: "Got it."

"I think we still have a lot of work details that we haven't talked about."

"Like what?" Zhan Yifei started to lift the quilt, he was so sleepy now that he didn't want to talk nonsense with anyone.

"Like working hours."

"Go to work at nine o'clock and leave work at six o'clock." Covering the quilt on his lap, he was about to burrow into it.

"Are you a fascist?"

"What do you mean?" He stopped and turned his head.

"My employees usually go to work at ten o'clock and leave at five o'clock. Instead of spending time in the office doing nothing, it's better to let reasonable working hours stimulate employees' enthusiasm for work, which is more conducive to the development of the company."

"So, where's your company?" Zhan Yifei raised his chin slightly, squinted his eyes in thought, and then made an expression of sudden understanding, "Oh, your employees are too enthusiastic, and it closed down."

"This place is not close to the company, even if I rescued you twice today, there is no need to discuss it?" "Only hit three roads" is shameless, but this kid's way of saying "only slaps the face" is even more unbearable.

The movement of leaning closer was too fast, Fang Funong didn't have time to push back, and when he realized it, Zhan Yifei's tongue had already stuck into his mouth.

They kissed with their eyes open, and when the two tongues were entangled and pushed, neither of the two men closed their eyes.Zhan Yifei forcefully pressed the back of Fang Funong's head, just like he teased Teng Yun in the bar, licked his teeth one by one during the deep kiss, and then slowly outlined those teeth with his tongue after the deep kiss. The attractive shape of the lips.Looking at each other in such a place that couldn't be closer, these long and charming black eyes were shining, and there seemed to be a smile hidden inside.

"Nine o'clock, six o'clock, if you don't do it, get out." After the kiss, Zhan Yifei fell asleep.

The eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be inlaid with gold, and Fang Funong couldn't help but fell down.Just as Huang Liang was half asleep and half awake, the man behind him suddenly reached out and hugged him, and a trace of alcoholic breath was blown into his neck, like a bird pecking lightly.

Both men were bowed, one's front chest was pressed against the other's back, his face was buried in his neck, and a leg was lifted to hang around his waist.A cold hand reached into the man's shirt, and fumbled for a while on the tight and warm chest muscles and abdominal muscles. Finally, it seemed that he could not cover his own hand, so he reached down again and grabbed the Hot penis.

Satisfied, don't move.

The next day Fang Fu Nong slept until four o'clock in the afternoon. When he woke up, he saw that his home was in a mess like a robbery. The chairs by the dining table were not in their place, and the clothes in the closet were rummaged everywhere.The kid is gone.

He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He was in a good mood, and by the way, he also solved the same desire for getting up late under the rushing hot water.He doesn't know if the work of the PR director is boring, at least, this boss is quite interesting.

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