I'm down after reuniting with my ex

Wen Yanteng opened his eyes suddenly, his lips parted slightly, and he stared into the other's eyes with some confusion.

There really was him there, but it was too small to see if his eyes were red...

The adam's apple slid up and down, and they were too close, Wen Yan was a little short of breath, and his heart was about to jump out.

He fell back into the office chair, his vision was a little confused, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the other party was nervous, "You... did it on purpose."

"What on purpose?"

"Now I'm flirting on purpose, and when I'm drunk..." Wen Yan's thin-skinned face was already steaming with enthusiasm, but he still straightened his back and showed his shrewdness in negotiating in the business field. gesture, "You have thoughts and desires for me."

God sees, when these words came out of his mouth, they were so hot that Wen Yan's brain was roaring, and he was dizzy.

Therefore, in Ji Chang'an's eyes, the person with the president's posture is already crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with March spring flowers floating on his cheeks.

With a twitch of his eyebrows, Ji Chang'an gave an inexplicable laugh. Against his earrings, the laughter seemed a bit ruthless.

Wen Yan's heart sank to the bottom, if Ji Chang'an accidentally denied it, he would lose face.

"Or, you just have a bad mind and deliberately..."

"Tsk... I thought you knew I had desire when I kissed." He stood up straight and looked at Wen Yan with a half-smile.

Blocked Wen Yan's word "teasing".

"Without desire, would I touch you like that?" Ji Changan said, gesticulating emptily, his slender fingers sliding up and down, his fingertips clenched...

For a moment, Wen Yan felt that the other party's hand was indeed on his back...

"Besides, the physiological reaction is also very obvious, you can't fail to notice it..." Ji Changan chuckled, tilted his head, lowered his voice, with a tingling electric intention, "It's so close, I can feel your ..."

"Don't...don't say it..." Wen Yan almost stuttered, he pressed his forehead to hide his big face, but couldn't hide the red tips of his ears, "Get out."

"Okay." Don't overdo it. For Wen Yan, he has an innate advantage in how to control the opponent, and he has always been self-taught.

...

Wen Yan calmed down by himself for a long time before the heat in his body subsided. He took a few deep breaths and decided to put Ji Changan's affairs aside and work first.

...

In the afternoon, it started to rain, and Wen Yan came out to pick up coffee, but Ji Changan was not in his seat.

Xiao Li was also not there, so he asked casually, and the other party went out to meet the customer.

The torrential rain continued, and then there was lightning and thunder. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Wen Yan simply asked the employees to leave work early.

Later, the thunder roared so fiercely that the whole building lost power.Wen Yan's face turned pale, he looked at the gray sky outside the glass window, and closed the curtain with trembling hands.

Later he received a call from Ji Chang'an, "Mr. Wen, Bihuayuan's order has been taken down. It's raining heavily and it's time to get off work. I'll go home first and prepare dinner. It's a thunderstorm. Be careful when you come back. "

"it is good."

...

During thunderstorms, he dared not drive, and he would not take risks. After sitting in his seat for a while, he went to sit in Ji Changan's work seat.

It wasn't very neat, nor was it very messy. The other party's design drawings had an awe-inspiring, cold and neat style.

Except for a water glass, there are no personal items.

Wen Yan is not someone who likes to take other people's things privately, instead of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, he turned on the light of his mobile phone and changed the drawings for the other party.

Speaking of which, studying architectural design is his ideal, but Ji Changan never said what he wants to do in the future.

That person is good enough and indulgent enough, but he seems to have no plans.

It wasn't until he realized that the back of his neck was sore and his phone's battery was running low that he realized that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

It was still raining heavily, but there was no thunder to be heard.There was no missed call on the phone, Wen Yan still turned on the flashlight, took a few deep breaths, and planned to go home.

Someone is waiting for him to come home.

The company is on the tenth floor, and there is no way to take the elevator due to a power outage, so he can only take the stairs. As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard footsteps, and the flashlight of his mobile phone shined on Ji Changan who was climbing up the stairs.

The other party was holding an umbrella, probably because of the heavy wind and rain, half of his body in the gray t-shirt was already wet, and water was still dripping from the bottom of his trousers. Because he had a cropped cut, he could only see the wetness, but he was not in a panic.

"Why did you come here..."

"The food is getting cold." Ji Changan walked up, no matter how healthy a person is, he would still feel a little short of breath after climbing ten floors, he looked up at him, the light of Wen Yan's phone was a bit dazzling, so he closed his eyes slightly, "I'll take you home, Mr. Wen."

The cold hands and feet finally warmed up, Wen Yan stepped down the steps, "I'm off work, don't call me Mr. Wen."

"What's that called?"

The two of them walked side by side, going downstairs slowly. On a rainy night, the elevator in a tall building should have been terrifying, but at this moment there was warmth.

When Wen Yan thought about calling him by name, Ji Changan's voice was joking, "Ban Yan?"

"Huh!?..." Wen Yan was startled, and almost stepped on the ground, but was pulled back into his arms by a strong arm around his waist, with a hug wet from heavy rain, under the thin clothes, was a strong man. The body, the rain is transpiring, with a steady stream of heat and the smell of male hormones.

"I didn't realize before that you are so delicate."

Wen Yan was so angry that he gave him an elbow.