well deserved

The next day.

Lu Yan looked at Du Ting who got up as usual with black lines all over his head.Shouldn't you be unable to get out of bed for the first time?How can this guy act like a normal person against common sense.

It seems that it is still not enough, the little guy must be unable to get out of bed, otherwise it will ruin his dignity as a strong attacker.

Of course, Du Ting didn't know that Lu Yan's little jiujiu was not that he didn't have pain in his back. When he thought of deducting full attendance and bonus, the pain, soreness and tiredness all drifted away.

It was rare for Du Ting not to visit the company, which frightened An Bin a lot.

"Little Du Ting, have you been stimulated by anything?" He stretched out his hand and touched Du Ting's forehead.

Before Du Ting could reply, he added: "Little Du Ting, why do you feel different today? Look at those watery eyes, why are they all exuding charm."

Hearing An Bin's words hit, Du Ting began to blush again.

"I don't have any charms, and I'm not a woman." Du Ting decided to kill this big mouth and not let this big mouth know, otherwise, within a minute, the whole office would know.

"Did you have a dream in the morning?" Seeing Du Ting blushing, An Bin didn't think about other things, he just thought that the little guy had a lot of "energy" in the morning.

"..." An Bin's unrestrained words made Du Ting want to throw this thing down the stairs, smash it into powder and float to the top of Mount Tai, the Yellow River Valley.

"I said An Bin, a big man, dare to suppress you, who is better than me in gossip." Zhang Jie stood up to fight the injustice.

Du Ting was ready to thank him with a grateful face, but Zhang Jie dragged him out of the office before he recovered.

"Eh. Sister Zhang, if you don't let go, a homicide is going to happen to Mrs. Lu today." Du Ting felt that the oxygen in his lungs was saybyebye as Zhang Jie grabbed his neckline.

"Sister Zhang, do you want some tea?" Looking at the tea room, Du Ting thought that Zhang Jie was thirsty.

"Your neck." Pointing to the red mark on Du Ting's neck.

"Neck, neck, ah... ah... ah..." Touching the neck, Du Ting remembered the hickey on it, followed by a scream of pig-killing that shook the roof tiles.

"Stop yelling, or people will think I'm going to rape you." Zhang Jie looked at the big boy in front of her, and felt a headache.

"Is it the man you were with last time? Or the girlfriend you made?"

"That..." Du Ting lowered his head and dared not look at Zhang Jie.

Seeing Du Ting like this, Zhang Jie also guessed about seven or eight points, so she stopped asking.

Does the president really like Du Ting or is it just for fun.Zhang Jie couldn't help feeling worried, after all, he still liked this boy very much, his personality and appearance were very similar to his deceased brother.If her younger brother was still alive, she would be about the same age as Du Ting, so Zhang Jie always regarded Du Ting as her younger brother.

Seeing Zhang Jie leave without saying a word, Du Ting finally fell to the ground, and the tie was tightened and tightened, finally covering the conspicuous hickey.

During the long day, Du Ting was worried that hickeys would be exposed when the tie fell off, and he was also muddled about work.

It was not easy to get off work.

.. ......

"Lu Yan, get out of here." Du Ting started to explode as soon as he stepped through the door.

Looking at Du Ting at the entrance, he should be home in 10 to [-] minutes. It's so early today, and he looks like he's blowing his hair. Could it be that I've offended him?

Du Ting looked at Lu Yan's incomprehensible look, and he couldn't get angry.

Regardless of the image, he started to take off his clothes with a clatter.

Lu Yan looked at Du Ting, who was undressed, and raised his eyebrows, wanting it so soon?

"You see, it's all because of you that I can't work seriously." Du Ting pointed to the hickey on his neck and complained to Lu Yan.

Seeing that there was no hickey on Lu Yan's wheat-colored skin, he was completely angry.

"Damn, I have to make some for you, or I won't be called Du Ting." Said and rushed over.

"This time you took the initiative to throw yourself into your arms." The beauty is right in front of your eyes, and you are a fool if you don't eat it.Obviously handsome Lu Da is definitely not a fool.

Ever since, someone who was clamoring for revenge was once again wiped out.

This time Lu Yan never thought that he would let Du Ting go so easily.

"Well, no more..."

After a short rest, straighten your waist again and start a new round of sprinting.

.. ......

After some cloud and rain.

Du Ting, who was exhausted from all over, didn't look like the fried hair just now, and nestled meekly and honestly in Lu Yan's arms.

Du Ting, who was ashamed and annoyed, looked at Lu Yan's wheat-colored skin. He clearly planned to take revenge, but he was eaten in the end. Impulse is the devil, and he must think of a perfect plan next time.

Looking at Du Ting, who is frowning and thinking in his arms, Lu Yan can't put it down because he has all his thoughts written on his face.

Small sample, premeditated, no matter how many times, the result will not change.

Lu Yan's black-bellied attack was secretly proud of himself. Of course, Du Ting didn't know it at all.

Fleeting Years came out without fear of death: Lu Yanna, you can't be sober (one hand is on his hip, the other hand is holding a chicken feather that I don't know where to pick it up, with a serious face.)

Lu Yan: Pretend to be serious, believe it or not, I will crush you to death.

Fleeting Year: Ah... (I run...)

Lu Yan: Your chicken feathers.

Fleeting Year: Give you a sex toy.

Lu Yan covered his chest and vomited blood.Fleeting cheap tricks succeeded.

(Modify the previous chapter with tears.)