After rebirth I became a world champion

When An He saw Yi Wenxi mentioned the kiss in the elevator just now, what was even more frightening was that he was still clumsily responding while hugging him tightly. A touch of blush slowly stained his slender neck from his earlobes and then stained his fair skin. With white cheeks, he couldn't look directly into Yi Wenxi's eyes, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I'll think about it carefully."

Yi Wenxi folded his hands on his chest and raised his eyebrows. He made this expression at the top level of madness and coolness, but his tone made people want to beat him up: "You still have to think about kissing someone and still not admitting it. Beep beep."

An He has already stepped into the employee elevator, not wanting to be crazy with him in front of his employees.

When they reached the top floor, An He saw that there were only the two of them on the whole floor, and closed his eyes to signal Yi Wenxi to open the door. The loyal dog smiled charmingly, and handed over a boxy, thin thing maliciously.

An He instinctively took it, and looked down to see an access control card with a purple bow tied on it like a girl. On the back of the card was a photo of the two of them, and there was a bunch of fancy numbers on it: 1006.

Yi Wenxi swiped his hand to open the door, and explained softly in his ear: "When we were in Berlin, I asked Uncle Yang to change the access control. This is the access control card specially for you. From now on, you only need to hold it With this access card, you can go anywhere in Yi's."

An He's heart trembled, and Yi Wenxi's hand that was holding her became even more scorching.

Yi Wenxi opened up the entire Yi family's authority to herself.

An He refused without even thinking about it: "I can't ask for this, I'm not an employee of your company, and I won't come here even if I have nothing to do, I won't need it."

Yi Wenxi started to be miserable again, and An He had never seen such a coquettish man: "I'm so sad, I'm working hard for a better life for us in the future, and you don't want to come to see me, and you don't want to come Concerned about whether I have a good meal. I told Uncle Yang not to prepare my dinner tonight, and the whole family downstairs is your sandwich, which is pretty good."

An He: "..."

Yi Wenxi chirped again: "1006 is your birthday, the password of the president's office is the same as my password."

Three question marks appeared on An He's head: Who promised to go to your house?

However, this guy Yi Wenxi has been not eating well, which is really a headache for An He. In his previous life, he was so tired that he vomited blood and was sent to the ICU after being rescued, and returned to work within a few days after being transferred to the general ward.

In order not to die young in his life, An He decided to reluctantly shoulder the heavy responsibility of supervising him. After all, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Seeing that An He silently stuffed the access control card into his bag, Yi Wenxi knew that An He couldn't bear him and felt sorry for him.

A few seconds after pushing the door open, a small meat ball with a black face rolled over. It was the match that An He hadn't seen for more than a week. It happily circled An He several times. The dog's tail was still wagging, and the dog's eyes were shining with longing for a loving father's embrace.

An He's right hand was still in pain, so he picked it up with one hand and clamped it to his chest. He walked to the sofa in three steps and sat down.

An He thought this little meat dumpling was so cute, and his eyes were glued to it from just now, and his tone was filled with Yi Wenxi's jealous pampering: "Daughter, how are you doing these days? Has anyone abused you?" you?"

Yi Wenxi who feels connoted:...

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on An He through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The black-haired and white-clothed An He had the cleanest youthful air on his body, and he was feeding a match with a small biscuit with calloused fingers.

Together, this person and dog portrayed the most healing picture in winter.

Yi Wenxi raised her mobile phone to take this photo and uploaded it to the revived zombie account.

The little bamboos who could only lurk in 666 Weibo happily discovered a more intuitive new continent.

An He's "rumored boyfriend" named Yi Wenxi just posted a photo of An He and the dog without changing his name or surname.

So when the child was still concentrating on stroking the dog, he had no idea that a certain guy took his little bamboos with him and violated their portrait rights.

At this moment, Yi Wenxi only had eyes for the baby panda wearing a panda hat, while An He only had eyes for the match with a dark face, which seemed inexplicably harmonious.

Yi Wenxi sat next to An He with long legs, stretched out his hands to wrap around his slender waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and groped around with his hands restlessly: "It's still skinny, after a few days When I return to City H today, I need to make up for it." His voice was lazily filled with the most seductive magnetism, and An He's waist was embraced by his strong arms, and his heartbeat started to speed up again.

No matter when and where Yi Wenxi gets close to Yi Wenxi, his heart will be disobedient as if something went wrong.

Match lay quietly next to An He, spread out on the sofa in a large font.

An He turned around and wanted Yi Wenxi to let go of him, and immediately met those light brown eyes, which were filled with strong love that he wanted to turn away immediately but was reluctant to turn away.

Yi Wenxi did not forget what An He said in the elevator just now.

He brushed An He's slightly long forehead hair with his fingers, brushed his light red lips, and finally settled on the tear mole on his right eye: "It is said that people with tear moles will have a bitter life, and there will be tears that can't be shed." End of tears."

He gently kissed An He's tear mole with his lips: "But I believe in another legend, the person with the tear mole is because when he died in the previous life, his lover hugged him and wept sadly, and his lover's tears dripped down. On his face, God will form a small mole under his eyelids in the end, in order to meet again in the next life. When the person with the mole meets his destined lover again, they will not be separated again. His Lovers will always guard him."

Yi Wenxi is so close to him now that An He can even see the lines in his pupils, which seem to reveal the joy that I finally found you, an emotion that nothing can replace.

An He recalled that after being pushed down the stairs in his previous life, before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, he seemed to have seen his face and the warm liquid dripping from his face, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't make any sound anymore.

An He told Yi Wenxi her sadness and nightmares through dreams, and Yi Wenxi told An He her guilt and nostalgia through legends.

For such a perfect face to say such touching love words to him, it was a touch he had never had in his previous life.

An He felt that his eyes were starting to heat up again, and he clenched his back molars tightly to keep from crying, and the next second Yi Wenxi put on a lazy and indecent smile: "So give me another kiss, okay? "

The liquid that was about to gush out of An He's eyes suddenly withdrew, and he turned around and said, "I'm going to bring the matches back, Senior Brother and the others are still waiting for me."

Knowing that he was particularly shy, Yi Wenxi didn't tease him anymore. She got up and put the Indian flying cake-shaped match into the flight case for him, and insisted on sending An He downstairs.

Yi Wenxi acted like a baby again: "Honey, can you give me a parting kiss?"

An He pulled the hand to open the door, how could this person be flirting all the time?

But after the kiss in the elevator, he really felt that the relationship between the two of them had become different. After struggling for two seconds, he closed his eyes and tiptoed to kiss him on the cheek, and then he reacted Hold your head, kiss for a while and then let go...

The car had already started for a certain distance, and Yi's building was getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror. An He hugged the flight case and looked at the matches inside, but the heat on his face couldn't go away.

The night breeze blew slightly and mixed with the fragrance of snow in the deep winter, Yi Wenxi raised his eyes to see the brightly lit skyscrapers up to dozens of floors, with a very light smile on his lips, but it revealed calmness and happiness.

During the days and nights when he lost An He, he worked day and night in this skyscraper. There should be no one in the world who looks forward to death from overwork more than him, because even if there is only one day left in his life, for him It's too long to say.

It's not that he didn't want to go with him, but he just thought of the phrase An He said to him, "When you can bring happiness to others, you will also be very happy."

On his shoulders are the livelihoods of tens of thousands of families, and the Yi family is also the painstaking effort of his mother for almost half of his life. He has no way to abandon his responsibilities and become a coward. He can only let himself live in the cold hell day and night.

It may be that he has accumulated enough good thoughts, so under this building again, his angel returned to him.

There is no happier person in the world than him.

He lowered his head and was about to go back to the office to deal with his work, but he saw the face he least wanted to see not far away.

Yi Mingda stood under the Yi's Building with a serious face, and beside him stood Uncle Yang with a worried expression. The temperature in the deep winter and snowy night suddenly dropped several points because of his appearance.

Yi Mingda saw that Yi Wenxi walked past him completely ignoring him, and it was not easy to get angry under the eyes of everyone, so he followed him to the president's office without saying a word.

Yi Wenxi sat down on the sofa and took a sip of the Zhizhimeimei that he bought with An He on the tea table. Even though he was holding milk tea, it didn't affect his image as a nobleman in the slightest.

Yi Wenxi is Yi Mingda's most satisfied son, with a perfect appearance and a calm personality that is almost ruthless, which makes him invincible in the business world. He should be the most perfect continuation of himself, but he didn't expect to be trapped in his body. Influenced by the inferior genes of the other half, they began to indulge in love for children and sensuality.

Yi Mingda leaned on a cane and sat down opposite him, with a condescending accusation: "I didn't believe you could do the absurd thing you said on the Internet, but today I saw it with my own eyes."

Yi Wenxi didn't even lift his eyelids, whenever and wherever he faced this person, he felt suffocated.

Seeing his completely indifferent attitude, Yi Mingda became even more angry, and his words became even more unpleasant: "Do you think it's an honor to play with men? I am amazed by the children nowadays. They can casually climb up on other people for a few dollars before they reach maturity." Previously, you gave the green light to my host’s house to fill in the hole for that old year. Their family is considered famous after all, and this kid is sensible, so I just turned a blind eye to it. As a result, you didn’t restrain yourself but intensified it. It made a fuss on the Internet, and used the whole of Yi's to support that boy who came out of nowhere. Do you know how many points Yi's stock price has dropped during this period, and how much he lost? Sell the boy for [-] Never enough!"

If it wasn't for the blood relationship, Yi Wenxi would ask the security guards to throw him out of the building now: "I am not you, and I will never become you."

The tone is flat, but the eyes are cold and cold, which used to be only shown when talking about his mother.

Yi Mingda was slightly stunned, and chose to make a slight concession in front of such Yi Wenxi: "If you really like it, it's not impossible to keep it by your side quietly, but it's absolutely impossible for him to step into the door of Yi's house."

Yi Mingda stood up, and the words before leaving were meaningful: "I can't do anything about you, but I still have ways to deal with an ordinary child. Next week, Uncle Liang's granddaughter will come back from the United States to attend his birthday party. Remember to be there on time. You know each other."

After the door "clicked" closed, Yi Wenxi tightly closed her eyes.

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