Quickly wear me to find true love for the male protagonist

The light in the bedroom was a bit dim, and Han Mushen didn't like too dazzling light, so he kept using this light.

But at this moment, looking at the situation in the bedroom, he inexplicably felt that the lights revealed an ambiguous atmosphere.

His lower body was naked, and he was sitting on the bed. A man was kneeling beside his legs, his slender white fingers were circling on his legs, a steady stream of heat flowed from the man's fingertips to his lower body, Han Mushen suddenly felt The throat is a little dry, and somewhere is slowly waking up, looking up...

Sheng Yiyan rubbed and felt something was wrong. Why did the air suddenly become anxious?

As soon as he casually raised his head, he was startled by a mushroom in front of him and fell off the bed, "Damn it, what the hell is this?!

……

Han Mu covered the quilt with a dark face: "You can go."

Sheng Yiyan patted his chest in a panic: "President, are you doing something to me?"

"No."

"There must be something there, I saw that the place is so big!" Sheng Yiyan pointed out a distance between two fingers, and Han Mushen's face became darker: "No!"

Sheng Yiyan curled his lips, got up from the ground, patted his buttocks, and muttered, "If you don't have it, you don't have it, why are you so fierce?"

Han Mushen looked at the round petals following his movements, gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead popped out, and said unbearably, "Are you still going?"

"Let's go... But CEO, I want to tell you something! A small stroke will make you happy, a big stroke will hurt your body, and a strong stroke will blow you away! President, take care!"

Sheng Yiyan ran away without saying a word, leaving Han Mushen with deep eyes and twitching veins on his forehead.

Damn guy!

After being stimulated by someone, Han Mushen woke up the next day looking a little listless. When the doctor came to help him look at his injured leg, he was shocked by Han Mushen's dejected look.

Once again seeing Sheng Yiyan busy around like a hardworking bee, he just didn't dare to come here, looked at the two of them for a while, and said hesitantly, "Boss Han, are you doing too much?"

……

"thump!"

There was a loud sound of falling, and the instigator immediately got up, with a serious face: "You continue." His tense face and twitching corners of his mouth told them that he was holding back a laugh.

Han Mushen's eyes were gloomy: "Go and cook, I want to eat lotus seed barley porridge."

"Oh." Sheng Yiyan scratched his head and left resentfully.

Rubbing his forehead helplessly, Han Mu said deeply, "You continue."

doctor:"……"

Hiding behind the kitchen door, Sheng 008 Yiyan, who was actually eavesdropping, listened with his ears up, but after listening for a while, the two of them didn't speak. Instead, they heard the sound of the door opening. Sheng Yiyan was startled, Immediately jump to the counter and pretend to be preparing food.

The doctor who came to monitor: "..." This young man is quite virtuous.Why does he use virtuousness?

Sheng Yiyan turned around, as if he had just discovered him, and grinned brightly: "Doctor, the porridge will be ready soon, do you want to stay and eat together?"

The doctor sniffed and asked that there was a scent of red beans in the air, and smiled 'kindly and kindly': "No, you can eat with Mr. Han, and I won't bother you."

Sheng Yiyan had a question mark on his face.

The doctor patted his head and smiled more kindly: "Xiao Sheng, the president of our family will be taken care of by you. I hope you will not disappoint my expectations of you!"

Sheng Yiyan almost fell to his knees.

What is the feeling of parents marrying children?

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Han Mushen: Too much masturbation?Um?I'll show you what is flying smoke...

Good night little ones!Chirp! Chapter 39 President stop it!

After the doctor left the villa with a gratified smile, Sheng Yiyan came to Han Mushen's room with the porridge, and knelt down and presented it to him: "President! Try the porridge made by the little one!"

Han Mu glanced at him faintly, picked up the pillow on the floor and threw it over—"Take medicine!"

"Oh!"

Sheng Yiyan scratched his head, stood up from the ground, and his expression returned to the innocent and harmless look before, "President, would you like to try it?"

He pushed the bowl to the front, so when Han Mushen looked down, he saw a bowl of porridge cooked by his little assistant 'very carefully', pointed to it, and asked, "Is this the color of the pot?"

"No?"

"Then why is it black?"

"Oh, I accidentally overcooked it."

……

Han Mushen's eyes were complicated, and he finally took a few sips before Sheng Yiyan fell down, and took a few candies to relieve the bad smell in his mouth.

Sheng Yiyan muttered and poured out the porridge, and when he came back, he didn't look good towards Han Mushen.

"President, I want to go back and have a look."

Han Mu raised his head when he heard the words, "Why?"

Sheng Yiyan: "I haven't been home for so many days, my cat owner will forget about me."

Han Mu cast a sidelong glance at him, still thinking about his cat at this moment?What about him?

Sheng Yiyan explained that he would go back to see Uncle Cat and he would come back, and it would not take long, Han Mushen reluctantly agreed, but he gave Sheng Yiyan ear orders for a long time when he left, Sheng Yiyan couldn't hear it impatiently, Han Mushen was reluctant to give up let him go.

After leaving the villa, Sheng Yiyan immediately felt a sense of relaxation sweeping through his body. He couldn't help but took a deep breath, and then he was choked by the car exhaust.

"Cough cough! What the hell?!"

The owner of the car had already disappeared, Sheng Yiyan could only stare blankly.

Arriving at the old house, I haven't come back for so many days, the house has already grown a layer of dust, Sheng Yiyan cleaned it diligently, and went to the next door to visit Mr. Cat, but unfortunately Mr. Cat is no longer interested in him, and he doesn't look at him anymore. One, Sheng Yiyan cried to death at a neighbor's house.

uncle!Look at my concubine!

Uncle Cat: Heh!Where did the little wild cat come from?

In short, after being rubbed by the cat owner again, Sheng Yiyan still kept it at the neighbor's house, and took it home after Han Mu recovered from his injury.

What made him feel relieved was that when he was about to leave, Uncle Mao was finally willing to give him a look, but Sheng Yiyan guessed that his uncle might just see if he had left, and by the way rolled his eyes in his heart.

It hurts to think about it.

On the way back, Sheng Yiyan bought a bunch of chrysanthemums with his hands tickled. Seeing its golden smile, Sheng Yiyan burst out with joy from the depths of his soul, and this joy reached its peak after giving the chrysanthemums to the president.

"President! Look how beautiful these flowers are, they are as sunny and cheerful as you!"

Sheng Yiyan laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, Han Mushen: "..."

Some people really need to clean up, just give it a fuck.

So at night, when Sheng Yiyan routinely helped the CEO undress and take a shower, he was crushed.

"President, President?" Sheng Yiyan covered his beating heart, blushing.

Han Mu smiled darkly: "Give me chrysanthemums? It seems that you don't want me to recover?"

Sheng Yiyan's heart skipped a beat, "No! How can there be? How is it possible?"

Feeling guilty.

Han Mushen sneered: "Whether there is, it's not up to you."

"Then who has the final say?"

"Your chrysanthemum."

Sheng Yiyan: "..."

President, what about the high-cold personality you agreed upon?The persona is broken! ! !

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