After Assistant Salted Fish was targeted by President Ba

Young Master Fang, who was drunk, looked unusually clingy.

After all, the table was cold and hard, Wen Ling couldn't bear it, and the two rolled on the sofa for nearly an hour.

He took a look at the stickiness of the moon, got up and went to take a shower.

Fang Chuli actually got up too, and followed the bathroom step by step.

The newly released emotion was still on his face, and his breath was still there. The young master's eyes were bright and foggy.

Wen Ling threw his coat into the laundry basket, and saw the young master's bathrobe also fell into it.

Fang Chuli, who had taken a shower, grabbed his hand: "Wash together."

The water vapor was thick, but the young master suddenly became innocent, sipped his mouth and touched Wen Ling's lips, like a child who is reluctant to finish a piece of jelly bought at a high price in one go, the only thing that is whole is the nibbling and stretching Take out a small piece of tongue and scrape lightly.

They have young bodies and young minds. Before that, every fire was like a fire burning a mountain, and after it burned, every place was covered with flame marks.

In this way, bit by bit, inch by inch, the valley of love is not falling, but the love is surging like a tide.

Wen Ling sat on the edge of the bathtub, responding equally innocently and stickily.

Fang Chuli's cheeks became even redder, and he finally let go of his slightly pouty lips, closed his eyes and rubbed against Wen Ling's cheeks.

Wen Ling breathed calmly, tilting his head to chase his eyelids: "What's wrong? You're so clingy after drinking a little wine?"

The young master's lips grazed the arteries in his neck, but there was a trace of coldness, the rushing blood was pressed even hotter, and returned to the heart to make a fire.

Wen Ling patiently counted the knots in his spine, all the way to the tailbone, and Fang Chuli also reached his heart.

There is also a downward trend.

The eyes that raised his head were so bright that Wen Ling couldn't refuse, so he could only smile for a moment with the corners of his lips curled up.

Crazy pampering.

The water was ignored and overflowed from the bathtub in dissatisfaction. Wen Ling couldn't help letting out a light and seductive sigh from his throat, as if guiding the young master.

When Fang Chuli's light cough mingled with the sound of the water, Wen Ling couldn't bear it any longer, and couldn't help pulling him up and kissing him with great force, as if he wanted to swallow Fang Chuli into his stomach and tear him down. Rub it into your body.

Possessiveness is a very strong thing, and there is no reason at all. Even if this person is right in front of you, you will feel that no matter what you say or how you do it, it will not be enough.

At this moment, Wen Ling even thought of some very bad things and behaviors, and it was difficult for the young master to calm himself down even if he made the young master cry or make a fuss.

He was about to drown with Fang Chuli, and the hot water filled his heart, making it even hotter.

The back of Fang Chuli's head was leaning against a soft and hot chest, and water was gurgling through his ears and hair, nervous about what was about to happen.

"Baby," Wen Ling rubbed his chin against his hair, soothing him patiently and gently, "Hey, relax, don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid.

Wen Ling's voice doubled his pampering, but he didn't comfort Fang Chuli. After getting along for so long, the young master knew that it was a lie on the bed.

The point of this sentence is simply "relax."

Telling him not to be afraid to make him behave is to make him bear more violent things.

"Wenling..." Fang Chuli grasped the edge of the bathtub with bulging veins on the back of his hand, his eyelashes trembled several times, on the verge of struggling, "Don't...don't..."

"If you're afraid, we won't do it."

At this moment, Wen Ling remembered Wu Shangning's words.

Fang Chuli froze: "???"

"Young people, you still need to know how to control yourself." Wen Ling was very serious, and suddenly became decent.

Young Master Fang's astonished eyes still held an unbelievable and unbearable hopelessness.

Wen Ling stopped moving and raised his eyebrows.

"You, Wen Ling!" It could be said that he gritted his teeth.

The water wave caressed people, the water on Fang Chuli's chest swung violently several times, and Wen Ling stood up completely from the bathtub.

He has long, straight legs and is now barefoot.

"You really don't...?" Fang Chuli wanted to stand up, but found that his legs were very weak, and he was still trembling uncontrollably.

Wen Ling casually "hmm", and even pulled the bathrobe!

Young Master Fang's pupils were trembling, and his voice raised his voice: "Wen Ling, are you lying? You clearly...obviously..."

Wen Ling's figure disappeared at the door.

"..."

"Wen Ling?" After being silent for nearly half a minute, Fang Chuli gritted his teeth, and finally jumped out of the bathtub, leaving a water stain, "Wen Ling, are you teasing me for fun! You obviously..."

"Obviously what?" Wen Ling leaned sideways against the door of the bathroom, folded his arms, his eyes flickered, looking at Fang Chuli's breathless face.

The young master's eyes were red, his eyes were tinged with shame, and he was so irritable that he was about to explode: "I obviously feel it!"

"Obviously they're bothering me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his mouth was gagged, and Wen Ling directly hugged the staring man into the bathroom.

Fang Chuli felt something in his hand, a hard square box, and broke away: "What is this?"

Wen Ling said "Ah—" in a low voice: "Young master, I don't remember this, you bought it," he said, ignoring the puzzled and dull young master, and pressed his hand, "Turn around, first Get used to it."

Fang Chuli was led away, and Yue Fubu leaned against the edge of the sink. Hearing the sound of rubber bags being rubbed, he asked tentatively, "What did I buy?"

"I bought it, what I need now." Wen Ling bit open the packaging bag, looked down at the lotus-colored Yueyao in his hand, there were already some red marks from the previous kiss, "I think this one is good, ice granules. "

Fang Chuli's muscles began to tighten subconsciously: "..."

The general manager's office was enveloped by the strong smell of coffee early in the morning. Fang Chuli would get up and walk around after sitting in the chair for less than half an hour, and frowned at Wen Ling.

One knife is for the mess in the bathroom sink and bathtub last night; one knife is for the unspeakable taste of sitting down all day today; and one knife is for the extra pile of covers in the living room when I woke up in the morning.

The young master after drinking is like a scumbag who puts on his pants and refuses to accept his account. He also concludes that Wen Ling has evil intentions and uses himself as a cover.

"I was drunk and you bullied me without any effort," Young Master Fang ate his boyfriend's fried eggs and drank his boyfriend's hot milk, without any burden, righteous and awe-inspiring, "It's normal to be able to buy these... !"

Wen Ling: "..."

So Wen Ling, who was at his work station, couldn't see his irascibility, and dealt with the results of Yilan's small Internet celebrities in an orderly manner, and conveyed the news to the relevant manager that the last two were notified to leave.

But the news of the work group exploded, not only the employees at the positions close to the general manager's office couldn't take it anymore, but the people in other work areas were about to collapse and sent him messages one after another.

- Assistant Wen!What happened!Mr. Fang doesn't look good!

- Now that he is in a bad mood, he has to go to various departments to check!

This is the head of operations.

- Boss Fang has a bad face.

This is the leader of the wind control team.

- The contract between Yilan and us has changed, Mr. Fang is not satisfied?Or is it true that Chi Lan's group of people is so—— poor?

This is the person in charge of the personnel department.

-Help!Mr. Fang lost his temper and was swearing!

- I'm just going out to make some tea!

This is the young lady at the station next to Wenling, who came back holding the cup as if fleeing for her life, not daring to make tea.

Wen Ling asked: "Who are you scolding?"

The young lady wanted to speak, but stopped, and typed:

- The managers of groups [-] and [-], I don't know exactly why.

Wen Ling understood that the Internet celebrities who persuaded them to quit were the two team leaders who had been there before. He sighed and replied to everyone:

- Hurry up and get to work, don't let Mr. Fang catch you.

Therefore, when Chi Ming arrived in Chengtai West District, each work area did not work too hard, so that he wanted to learn about Chengtai's business philosophy.

"I called Chi Lan to my company to study," Chi Ming said in a tone that meant the company was doing business, "I have a lot of things over there."

Wen Ling nodded: "It's good to find him something to do."

In the future, Chi Ming will hand over the work. Wen Ling thinks this is good. Chi Ming is very principled, at least there will be no sudden crowding. He explained the rules of screening people during the training period, and Chi Ming has no objections.

Wen Ling's gaze fell on Wen Yucan again, and he was surprised to find that Wen Yucan was no longer under Yilan's banner, but...

"Deep Sea Media?"

The name is very familiar.

"Wen and Can's relationship is strong enough?" Wen Ling sighed, and suddenly remembered the phone call he had heard. How much of this relationship was a transaction, he understood.

The name Wen Yucan appeared frequently, Fang Chuli frowned uncomfortably: "What is his background?"

Chi Ming coughed in his sight, embarrassed: "Now he is Xiaolan's little lover."

Wen Ling and Fang Chuli: "..."

"Being here for so long, you two should also understand that Wen Yucan's purpose is very clear. He wants to be popular and wants a lot of money." Chi Ming lowered his head and pressed his fingers. The relationship between people can't be taken seriously, and Lao Qin can handle any troubles involved in the future."

Foresight, Wen Ling is somewhat satisfied with this scene, and has no objection.

Fang Chuli: "Then what's the matter with Wen and Can..."

"We will all come forward to deal with it," Chi Ming said, "I won't let him disturb Chengtai."

Now Chi Ming is not only talking about him alone, but also Qin Xizhao and Lin Chiyuan, maybe Wu Shangning and the others will participate.

"Okay," Wen Ling closed the contract and held out his hand with a smile, "I'm very happy to cooperate with Mr. Chi."

Wen Ling felt a lot more relieved after finishing a major event that had been entangled for a long time, and hurriedly informed Wu Shangning that they would produce maps and coordinate operations. The official publicity date was set for a week later.

After get off work, Wen Ling decided to go home.

It was rare for Fang Chuli to let go of clinging, and claimed to go home first.

In fact, the two of them really can't be free to stay in the same room now, and Wu Shangning's phrase "I wish I had to get out of bed at this age" was finally confirmed by the two young people.

It's better for the two of them to take a rest, and not indulge in masculinity.

The rush hour is very congested, and Wenling deliberately delayed leaving the company for several minutes. Now a traffic light can grow into a dragon. It is still dark at this time, and the red taillights are connected together.

He was pointing the steering wheel in every possible way, listening to the sound of the horn that was near and far away.

Suddenly a heavy object hit the side of his car, and the body shook.

Wen Ling hurriedly pressed the steering wheel, turned off the engine and stopped, and there were several bumps. He thought he had encountered some unexpected incident, and was about to open the car door when a black object slammed heavily on the windshield.

The sound was so loud that he also saw a few blood spots smashed on the glass.

What kind of "object" is this, it's a person!

The author has something to say:

Fang Chuli: Damn it, I want to kill this person, but I can't bear it!

［Enter v notice］

During this Spring Festival, I wish you all a happy new year again!Master Fang and Xiao Wenling are going to enter v, and they will fall v on February 2th. Thank you again for the little cuties who supported this book!Hey everyone!

Start from Chapter 28, the cuties who have seen it, don’t make a mistake~ I love every one of you who accompany me~

I have another evening shift today, see you on February 2th!