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The door of the study was slightly opened a crack.

He took the lead in poking in two heads, one person and one dog, their eyes widened and they searched around.

"Hey!" Chu Xiaoheng patted the dog's head and blinked, "Why don't you go in with me?"

Mianmian gave him a sideways glance, quickly and decisively backed out of the door, ran behind Chu Heng, and pushed his head against him.

"Don't...hey, what are you doing?"

Chu Xiaoheng staggered, and had to rush into the study in order to stand still.

Almost fell.

"Come in!"

A familiar voice sounded, slightly hoarse.

After Chu Xiaoheng stood firm, he straightened his clothes, and then walked in with his head held high.

"What are you looking at?"

The man was sitting behind a desk, looking at a photograph.

Chu Heng leaned over, a little curious, the photo was very old, it was a black and white photo, and it showed two children.

One male and one female.

"Is this you?" Chu Xiaoheng looked at the boy above carefully, couldn't help laughing, and then turned his head to look at the man's facial features, "Not bad, not bad, I can see some similarities, Fang Yan, so you grew up when you were young. It's so pretty!"

In the photo, the boy's facial features are delicate and correct, and he still looks a little immature, but he can see his appearance in the future, and he is bound to be handsome.

Fang Yan glanced over lightly, "Where have you been?"

I heard that this guy fell asleep after he came back, reeking of alcohol, and didn't know where he went in broad daylight.

"Meet a friend." Chu Heng sat on the armrest of the swivel chair with a smile, lowered his head and played with the man's slender fingers, "Oh right, the previous matter is almost over, and my brother's matter has also been settled by Mu De, um ...The art exhibition should be able to continue."

The man frowned and thought for a while, "What time is it expected to be?"

"Three days later! The sooner the better," Chu Heng is impatient and pays attention to efficiency. "I always feel uneasy in my heart, afraid of accidents, and the media incident last time..."

Why.

I heard that their boss is called He Yin.

Although it is a small media, it has not been very eye-catching, but it is also mysterious. Among the major colleagues, Chu Heng asked all of them, but no one has seen their boss show up. It is really mysterious.

"Isn't the matter with the media flat?"

Fang Yan said with great interest: "The factory under the Cheng family exploded. Two people were killed, one was seriously injured, and five people were slightly injured. The family members went to ask for an explanation, and there was a commotion, but the Cheng family was unwilling to pay so much money. Mr. Cheng sent his own The eldest son went to negotiate, but the young master Cheng scolded him in public, and the media was waiting in the dark!"

Chu Xiaoheng was playing with the man's fingers with his head down. He felt that it was too cold, so he covered them, let them go, and played with them one by one. He never tired of it.

This man even had better-looking hands than ordinary people, with fair skin and well-defined knuckles, with a little clammy feeling caused by physical weakness, which made it uncomfortable to touch.

"I said it too! Something happened suddenly at this time. It's really not peaceful recently, and I don't know what happened this year."

Chu Heng was also puzzled, his eyeballs rolled around a few times, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, he grabbed Fang Yan's hand violently, and involuntarily added a little more strength, "Isn't it you? There was an accident in Cheng's factory, not you..."

The man frowned, a little bit painful, "I don't have such a great ability, you let go first!"

His skin is not good, and the back of his hand is bruised after the infusion, and it hurts when he presses it a little bit. It really hurts to be held by this reckless guy.

"Oh... oh, sorry, sorry, didn't notice."

Chu Xiaoheng was so frightened that he quickly let go, held the man's hand and looked left and right, "Well...you didn't count?"

This person is just like Yu, who can't be bumped and touched, and there are many disasters, Chu Heng often feels very distressed.

"Something happened."

Fang Yan glanced at the back of his hand, raised his eyebrows, "Hey, didn't you see it? It's all red?"

"Ah?" Chu Xiaoheng poked it, and indeed felt a little red. The skin on this person's hands is delicate, and the red spots are a bit obvious. "You are still green here!"

The index finger poked at the back of Fang Yan's hand again.

"Hiss...you still touch?" The man glared at this guy and said angrily, "It hurts!"

Chu Xiaoheng had a playful smile on his face, "I didn't use any strength."

Fang Yan stopped talking, pursed her lips and twitched her hands, "Get out quickly, I don't want to see you."

Chu Heng didn't let go, but held it instead, a little surprised, "Does it really hurt? I don't have any strength, hey, don't move, don't be angry, your hands are so cold, let me warm you up for a while!"

Seeing this man's expression turned pale, he immediately smiled, held Fang Yan's hand flatteringly, and coaxed him softly.

After being coaxed, she leaned over and kissed the man's bruised hand.

Fang Yan was startled, and his eyes softened a little, but after a moment, he seemed to think of something, and sneered, "Is this the usual coaxing trick of Third Young Master Chu? Are those Yingyingyanyans out there also coaxing like this?"

"what?"

Chu Xiaoheng was dumbfounded, "What... what are you talking about, Yingyingyanyan? ?”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch the man's forehead.

But he was slapped away by the man.

"People are still living in your house! Come to pretend to be confused with me now? Do I have to remind you by name?"

When mentioning the art exhibition, Fang Yan thought of some people.

It's fine if he's really a serious teacher and student, and he doesn't need to worry about the photos taken by the media outside, but in fact he sent someone to check it out, and this Wu Sheng...has not behaved very well when he was abroad. , had more than one gossip with a student, and used the student's family background to achieve his own goals and satisfy his own desires. Although his academic ability is not good, his character and temperament are not very good.

How could Chu Heng learn painting from him?

"No..." Chu Xiaoheng wrinkled his face, scratched his head and struggled for a while, "He...he has no place to live, and I invited him here, so I can't ignore it, right? I... I admit that I may have been a little confused before, but...but I've changed it now, it's not okay for people to correct it if they know their mistakes! What... put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

As the young man spoke, he rubbed against the man. In the end, he fell into the man's arms and sat on his lap, acting cute and coquettish.

Chu Hengsheng is tall, with a strong frame, plus he likes sports all the year round, rock climbing and adventure, his body is muscular and tough.

In comparison, Fang Yan looked a little thinner.

Kind of funny.

"Fang Yan~Mr. Fang~Xiao Fangfang~Don't treat others like this!"

Chu Heng pursed his lips and leaned forward, "Come on! Come on! One! Come on—"

Immediately afterwards, there was a ping-pong sound in the study.

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