I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

There was a faint sound outside the door, An Xing slid off his chair and rushed over, brother is back!

Withdrawing the hand holding the doorknob, An Xing had an idea, and tiptoed to the wall, intending to give Jiang Hanchen a "surprise".

After waiting for a while, no one came in, so An Xing eavesdropped on the door.

"Boss Jiang...you need to confirm this contract..."

"come in."

Damn, there are still people!

An Xing couldn't care less about eavesdropping. If the employees who joined the WTO saw that the proprietress was so unsteady, wouldn't his brother be laughed to death?

No, An Xing rushed to sit behind the desk again.

When the doorknob turned, An Xing rolled his Adam's apple nervously, no!If the employee who was admitted to the WTO saw the boss's wife occupying the boss's chair, wouldn't my brother lose his prestige?

It was very inappropriate. Seeing that the door was about to open, An Xing got under the table decisively.

Before a rainy day, I slid down my phone, and I can still suck cats when I'm bored.

Perfect plan.

The moment Jiang Hanchen turned the doorknob, he suddenly changed his mind and asked Minister Qin to wait outside the door for a while.

Then he pushed the door in and closed it behind his back.

He looked around the office, but he didn't see the children cursing, playing games or sleeping on their backs.Jiang Hanchen walked into the inner room again, and the bed was neatly made, with no signs of being used.

Where did it go?

"Xingxing?" Jiang Hanchen subconsciously called twice, "Are you there?"

An Xing held his breath, pinched his phone and shrank inward, what a joke, if an employee who was born in the WTO saw the proprietress crawling out from under the table, he might as well die.

Jiang Hanchen thought that An Xing couldn't sit still, so he ran out to play, and he just went to find him later.

Then he went to sit behind the desk and said loudly, "Come in."

Minister Qin entered the door and stood blankly at the table, watching Jiang Hanchen nonchalantly drank the few sips of milk left, tied up the unfinished biscuit bag, put the colorful snacks back into the small basket, and even forked I took a piece of honeydew melon and ate it.

A lesson from heaven and earth, Minister Qin has never seen food on this table.

Jiang Hanchen tidied up the office area and reached out to Minister Qin: "Give me the contract."

Minister Qin came back to his senses and handed him the contract with both hands.

Jiang Hanchen took it over to look at it. The office was quiet, with only the sound of pages being turned for a while.

An Xing's legs were a little sore after squatting for a long time, so he simply sat on the carpet.He was a little bored, staring at Jiang Hanchen's exposed ankles in a daze.

When the omega rankings were first selected, the students who voted for him had all kinds of weird reasons.Some of them praised his ankles for their good looks, and wrote a poem to praise: Brother, don't show your ankles anymore, it's hard to let go of your sister's fall.The roommate chased after him and read it to him, but was beaten by him through gritted teeth.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, whoever is spared.

Now desperately want to wrap my brother's ankles.

An Xing was thinking about it, and when he was drowsy, he heard Minister Qin's affectionate voice: "Mr. Jiang, do you have time at night?"

An Xing woke up instantly, his head almost hit the table: "!!!"

Something is wrong, the question and tone are very wrong.

An Xing listened with bated breath, as soon as Jiang Hanchen said "I have time", he immediately rushed out to tear up the scumbag.

Jiang Hanchen still flipped through the contract calmly, without raising his head: "Sorry, no."

An Xing breathed out, and his tense back relaxed.

The next second it collapsed again.

"What about tomorrow? Me, I just want to treat you to a meal, thank you for taking care of me."

An Xing gripped so hard that the screen of the phone was about to shatter, take care?Have a meal and drink and then pretend to be drunk so that Mr. Jiang will take care of you to bed? ? ?

Before Jiang Hanchen had time to refuse, there was a regular burst of pain in his ankle.

He stepped back, looked down, and bumped into An Xing's raging eyes, which were wide open, with his mouth pouted unconsciously, looking a little aggrieved.

An Xing stared at him for a few seconds, picked up his phone and poked it.

Jiang Hanchen raised his eyebrows, and leaned back in his chair to see what the children were going to do.

An Xing quickly called up the chat interface with himself to type, then raised his phone and continued to stare at him.

Jiang Hanchen squinted his eyes, and was attracted by the notes before he saw the text.The corners of his lips curved slightly.

An Xing is so angry, can this scumbag still laugh?

He poked angrily at the location of the dialog box.

Only then did Jiang Hanchen stop his smile, and carefully read the small print:

She wants to fuck you!

Jiang Hanchen had a hard time holding back his smile.

"Brother stinky." An Xing cursed silently, and continued to type with his head down, "Alpha doesn't have any good things. I love the one I see."

Jiang Hanchen looked at it with interest for a while, and saw that he would not be able to finish typing the [-]-word essay for a while, so he recovered his expression, and looked at the anxious and shy person opposite him seriously: "Minister Qin."

"Ah... you, you say."

Jiang Hanchen's fingers intertwined and naturally fell in front of him, with unquestionable majesty and distance: "Your ability is obvious to all, and there is no such thing as taking care of you."

Minister Qin didn't dare to look at him, lowered his eyelashes and wrapped a curl of curly hair behind his ears.

"Forgot to say," Minister Qin's eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his eyes expectantly, "I'm married."

The dark eyes are like the universe, tempting to rush to and then be smashed to pieces.Minister Qin was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head again, and said softly, "Congratulations, Mr. Jiang."

Very measured, it is respectable for adult connections to be rejected.

Jiang Hanchen continued to review the contract, his tone was distant and calm, as if standing in front of him was the Minister Qin who had never expressed his feelings: "Thank you, I will invite everyone to the banquet."

The two people at the table had their own concerns, while An Xing under the table was restless.

He deleted the [-]-word uncivilized essay, covered his beating heart with both hands and slowed down, the slower and faster.

An Xing glanced at Jiang Hanchen's skin exposed to the air, his throat was itchy, and his lips were dry.He licked his mouth and crawled over on his knees.

Unexpectedly, he stuck out a small piece of tongue and hooked it.

The sudden hot and humid touch made Jiang Hanchen pause in his page-turning hand. He picked up the contract and leaned back, peeking at An Xing who was kneeling between his legs through the gaps in the paper.

Jiang Hanchen's eyes gradually darkened.

After An Xing touched it very lightly, he quickly retracted it. The time was too short for him to taste it.

So he couldn't help but leaned forward again.

Jiang Hanchen moved his feet and moved back.

An Xing chased forward, and Jiang Hanchen moved back.

An Xing looked up in confusion, the contract tightly covered Jiang Hanchen's smiling eyes, he didn't see anything.

In order to prevent his feet from moving again, An Xing directly reached out and hugged Jiang Hanchen's calf. After licking his ankle tentatively again, he became bolder.

The rubbing on the calf was getting bigger and bigger, which made Jiang Hanchen unable to concentrate. He put down the contract and raised his hand to signal An Xing not to make trouble.

An Xing's voice was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't listen to it at all.

He lifted his slack eyelids, and a blush pierced through the paper at the end of his eyes, hitting Jiang Hanchen's heart directly.

Seeing that Jiang Hanchen didn't move any more, An Xing watched him, rubbing his calf all the way up his inner thigh.When he wanted to rub against the middle, Jiang Hanchen pressed his forehead.

An Xing narrowed his eyes with a smile, and licked his palms.

The tip of his tongue was wet, and his palms were soaked hot. An Xing raised his face, just like a kitten who wanted to kiss and hug his master.

Jiang Hanchen was hopelessly on fire.

When An Xing saw it, he dropped his palm and wanted to rub it. Jiang Hanchen grabbed his chin quickly and silently warned him not to mess around.

An Xing's cheeks were pink, his eyes were soft, his lips were still stained with crystal saliva, and he nodded obediently.

Minister Qin couldn't see the scenery under the table. Seeing that Jiang Hanchen hadn't moved for a long time, he asked hesitantly, "Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Hanchen withdrew his hand and read the last few pages faster.

The kid who was nodding obediently one second, boldly unbuttoned his pants the next second.

Jiang Hanchen directly skipped the annex to the contract, quickly signed it and handed it to Minister Qin: "Go out and close the door."

Jiang Hanchen restrained his breathing and watched Minister Qin leave. The moment the door closed, he shackled An Xing by the back of his neck and slid the seat backwards.

An Xing was forced to walk a few steps on his knees, and when no one was around, he faltered and wanted to stand up, whimpering.

The hand covering the back of his neck moved to his shoulder, Jiang Hanchen exerted force, and An Xing couldn't stand up for a moment.

An Xing obediently begged for mercy: "Brother..."

Jiang Hanchen held his face with one hand expressionlessly: "Open your mouth."

The hormonal scent of the nose was diluted by the raging ice and snow. An Xing looked at the big guy in front of him with a little trepidation, secretly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Hanchen, and immediately lowered his head and shrank back.

So scary!

Jiang Hanchen ran out of patience, and directly imprisoned the back of his head and broke in.

The warm and moist mouth made Jiang Hanchen sigh comfortably, and he stroked An Xing's hair soothingly: "Good boy, put your teeth away."

Things have come to this, An Xing can only obey obediently.

The soft tongue flitted around indiscriminately, Jiang Hanchen was ready to go, panting and ordering him not to move.

The corner of An Xing's mouth hurts, his throat hurts, and his eyes are full of tears, as if he has been wronged by the world.

Jiang Hanchen couldn't help but bully him severely.

He pushed it to the throat one by one, and still did not forget to tease him:

"Wife?"

"Are you seducing me to pick me up?"

"The sound insulation in the office is better, try it?"

When An Xing was bullied, he could only whine in a low voice, like a little milk cat who seduces people without knowing it.

Jiang Hanchen speeded up and ordered him word by word:

call out.

Jiang Hanchen stretched out his hands to An Xing's mouth to coax him: "Xing Xing, spit it out."

An Xing rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed it directly, and hooked away the remnants that overflowed to the corner of his mouth.

The tip of the dark red tongue rolled with icy white, and it fell into Jiang Hanchen's eyes with a lively look. He hugged An Xing and held it in his arms to taste the taste.

After finally letting him go, An Xing snuggled into Jiang Hanchen's arms panting for breath.Jiang Hanchen fed him a glass of water, and then he got over it.

An Xing, who had recovered his strength, was ashamed and annoyed, so angry that he punched Jiang Hanchen several times.

Jiang Hanchen didn't fight back either, and begged for a beating after he finished venting: "Have you calmed down? If not, hit him a few more times."

An Xing turned his head arrogantly.

"Wife?"

An Xing turned around and wanted to hit him again: "...don't call!"

Jiang Hanchen clenched his small fist in the palm of his hand, and smiled contentedly: "Oh~ you are only allowed to change the note and not call it?"

An Xing awkwardly changed the subject: "How many people in your company still covet you!"

Jiang Hanchen deliberately teased him: "I can't count them all. As far as I know, there are Linda from the Finance Department, Anna from the Secretariat, Amanda from the Legal Department..."

An Xing rushed forward and covered his mouth: "It's too much! They don't even know that you already have an owner!"

"Well," Jiang Hanchen's eyebrows and eyes were curved, the tear mole was shining and affectionate, and his breath was warm in An Xing's palm, "I will make an official announcement on the display screen in the company building tomorrow."

An Xing withdrew his scorching palms: "...Ah? Isn't it okay to engage in such a big battle?"

Jiang Hanchen chased after him and held his hand: "The big boss is getting married, what's the matter with using public affairs for personal gain?"

An Xing was happy but embarrassed: "...That's right, then, that's fine."

"Well, come and see tomorrow?"

"No way..." This was so exciting that An Xing couldn't bear it, "What, brother, just send me a photo."

Jiang Hanchen squeezed his hand, and the kid was soft everywhere: "Okay, I'll ask the photographer to take a high-definition big picture for you."

An Xing was satisfied, and there was a hint of progress in his satisfaction: "Then, my brother went out to socialize, in case people don't know..."

Jiang Hanchen played with his knuckles, stroking them inch by inch, and finally planted a kiss as light as mist on his ring finger.

"Let's go." Jiang Hanchen hugged An Xing down.

An Xing stood still in a daze: "Where are you going? Brother, you are not working anymore?"

"Get off work." Jiang Hanchen picked up his coat and held his hand, "Go buy a ring."

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