After Zhang Qiyu left a sentence, his face suddenly changed, and immediately changed from the cute and coquettish posture to a deadpan and cold face, he turned around and left gracefully, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Yu Zexuan was a little complacent, made a face at Zhang Qiyu's back, and shouted loudly, "Sister-in-law, go!"

"Okay, people are scared away by you, so why don't you just stay there!" Yan Hao said angrily behind him in disgust.

"I think you are very cool, uncle, I have been busy with business these two days, and I have no time to pamper you. Are you angry? If you are angry, you have to say it. Didn't I come here, sir? Come on, give me a smile." Who are you going to show me with a bitter face!" Yu Zexuan won the victory and felt better, how could he let Yan Hao go so easily.

Yan Hao was sitting, he was standing, and finally managed to take advantage of his height, Yu Zexuan walked up to Yan Hao, condescendingly pulled out a smile that he thought was evil, and strangled Yan Hao's lips lewdly. Jaw wobbled.

I don't know if it's the domineering president or the cold emperor's personality.

Yan Hao raised his eyes slowly, calm as water, and said with thin lips, "Take your dog's paw away!"

Yu Zexuan was stunned by his deep eyes like ancient water, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly, thinking, his man is so handsome, his eyes are so beautiful, his lips are so thin, he really wants to kiss him.

"Wait a minute," Yan Hao suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Yan Hao's paw, "Can you cut your finger cover?"

"It's not long, I don't have nail clippers." Yu Zexuan didn't care, and he was not willing to withdraw his hand. In such a hot weather, Yan Hao's hand was cold, and it felt comfortable to touch.

Yan Hao let go of Yu Zexuan's hand, and took out the key from his trouser pocket, with a nail clipper hanging on it, and threw it into Lingling Yu Zexuan's arms with a light flick: "Mother is gay, mother is gay, cut it quickly, after a while I'll go back to work on you after cutting, and I'll continue in the afternoon, and there should be more people in a while."

"Why, let me go in such a hurry, will your old friend come later?" Yan Hao's attitude of seeing off guests made Yu Zexuan very upset, he hadn't looked at Yan Hao seriously for several days However, Yan Hao didn't miss him at all, and kept driving him away.

In fact, Yan Hao didn't want Yu Zexuan to stay, and he couldn't handle it here, but duplicity is his consistent attitude, and he won't change it easily.

"Aren't you busy! What are you doing here, what are you doing, is it another 3 minutes of heat?"

"Can't you think of me every day, okay? I also need to rest, okay. If I keep busy, I will die suddenly. My business is almost done. I can rest for two days. I won't leave this afternoon. Stay here Help you, you thin-skinned, what can you do!" Yu Zexuan was not happy, and he was still thinking of Yan Hao in his heart.

"Are you really not busy?" Yan Hao's momentum weakened, Yu Zexuan's words were very considerate, he didn't expect that he was fully aware of his difficulties, and his attitude eased accordingly.

"Why lie to you!"

"Okay then, you cut your nails first!" Yan Hao was worried about Zexuan's nails and insisted that he cut them off.

Yu Zexuan obeyed obediently, picked up the nail clippers, and felt unwilling to ask for some compensation from Yan Hao. With a thought, he gritted his teeth and decided to deal a cruel blow to himself.

"Ah!" Yu Zexuan yelled loudly, and Yin Hong's blood seeped out from between his fingers.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hao hurriedly picked up Yu Zexuan's injured finger to check, "What's the matter, you can still pinch the flesh after cutting your fingernails, it's bleeding! Are you a child?"

Yan Hao frowned and took out a pack of tissues, and pulled out one that wrapped Yu Zexuan's finger.

"Ritian, you are inhuman, you still scold me even when I'm hurt!" Yu Zexuan pursed his mouth tearfully, he actually did it on purpose.Now he has gone crazy in order to win Yan Hao's concern.

"Stay here honestly and don't move. I'll go outside to buy a band-aid for you. It's hot and be careful not to fester." Yan Hao didn't know what to do with this fool, but he sighed faintly and turned around to go out.

But Yu Zexuan's purpose was not to ask for any Band-Aids. Seeing that Yan Hao was about to leave, he quickly pulled him back and said, "No need, this little injury will heal in a while, don't make a fuss, what kind of Band-Aids should you buy, just stick them on." It is easier to suppurate!"

"No!" Yan Hao refused righteously, and still wanted to buy it.

Yu Zexuan scratched his hair impatiently, and the other hand grabbed Yan Hao and refused to let him go. Just at this moment, the two members who hid aside just now turned back again, and Yu Zexuan could be regarded as catching the life-saving man. Straw, greeted loudly: "Xiaotong, Xiaolin, buy me two band-aids!"

"Hey, Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you?" The two girls came over.

Yu Zexuan opened the facial tissue wrapped around his finger, showed the two people the wound that was still bleeding, and was suddenly exposed to the air. He gasped in pain, grinned and said, "I'm hurt, two Good job, boss!"

"Such a small wound, can't it be!" The two girls walked to the right, looked right, and then looked away at the same time, not paying attention to it.

"Your boss said that if you want a Band-Aid, go or not!" Yu Zexuan also had no choice but to point at Yan Hao with a stern face.

The two girls tilted their heads and glanced at Yan Hao, and immediately changed their expressions, saying: "The boss said that what is needed is what is needed, let's go buy it now!"

"Damn! You two dog legs! Brother Xuan, you can't speak well, right?" Yu Zexuan was stunned by the lightning-fast + deceptive transformation of these two people, and cursed at the back of him who was so out of tune.These people, you can learn something from him. As the head of Yan Hao, head of the editorial department, he now feels that he should abdicate.

"You know how to instigate people, and you still use my banner." Yan Hao shook his head with a smile.

"I don't understand anymore, they are afraid of you anyway, I can't speak well at all!" Yu Zexuan muttered.

"Who would be afraid of a fool!" Yan Hao laughed.

"Hey, you, I don't care about you," Yu Zexuan stretched out the injured hand in front of Yan Hao, and said domineeringly, "Cut my nails!"

"Why, it's a good idea." Yan Hao's face was dark, and he didn't follow through.

Yu Zexuan stared, bit Yan Hao back and said, "If you hadn't asked me to cut my nails, how could I have hurt myself? It's all up to you, you have to be responsible for me!"

Letting Yan Hao cut his nails is his ultimate goal, and it is worth sacrificing his fingers for this.

"Is it wrong to blackmail people? It's obviously you who are stupid, so it's none of my business!"

"I don't care, I don't care, my hand is injured, I can't cut it myself, you help me, help me, if you don't cut it for me, believe it or not, I will cry for you now!"

Yu Zexuan's methods were nothing more than crying, making trouble, and hanged himself, pretending to be cute and pitiful, like a woman.It's obviously the most old-fashioned and boring way, but Yan Hao can't bear him the most, this trick doesn't work.

"Shut up, can I cut it!" Yan Hao looked around, and there was no one around at noon, so it was nothing to cut his nails, so he sat down on the chair, compromised angrily and still threatened, "No more His mother and the two of us are gay, so discount your dog's paw."

Yu Zexuan achieved his goal, and immediately nodded with a smile, with a cute face, and stretched out both hands in front of Yan Hao.

Yan Hao rolled his eyes at him and ordered: "I can't reach it, squat down!"

"I want to sit." Yu Zexuan blinked.

"Then move a stool over there!" Yan Hao endured him.

"I want to sit in this one." Yu Zexuan pointed to the chair under Yan Hao's buttocks again.

"It's not over, isn't it? If you get a cheap deal and act like a good boy with me, you don't want this hand anymore!" Yan Hao gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"I just want to sit here, hey, my hands hurt." Yu Zexuan wailed pretentiously.

Yan Hao resisted the urge to strangle him, stood up abruptly and snorted, and made room for Yu Zexuan. He died early and passed away early. He didn't want to waste time with this guy. Did he move another chair here? And Yu Zexuan just sat in Yan Hao's original position with such peace of mind, watching Yan Hao's angry face with a face of satisfaction.

"Click, click, click..." I paid for the sins I made, and Yan Hao cut Yu Zexuan's nails resignedly, and he couldn't help but take a closer look at the hands. Yu Zexuan's hands and his height and shape Seriously inconsistent, small and fleshy, this has always been Yan Hao's point of laughing at him, now that these hands are held by him, he really can't help but sigh.

It's really soft to the touch.

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