The Villain President's Running Secretary [Transmigration Book]

The torrential rain came, and the rain washed the glass, blurring the whole world. The distorted high-rise buildings were not real, as if they were in the environment.

It was also like the collapse of the surrounding world, a little bit of peeling off, standing in front of the French window of the office, Shen Shen, holding his arms, always felt like something was missing.

He couldn't tell whether he was irritated by something he didn't understand, or he was irritated because he didn't know it. His instinct drove him to call Li Mingyu.

Who knew that Lin Ziqing was fine when Li Mingyu opened his mouth.

But it was this sentence that made Shen Shen stunned. He seemed to have never thought about what would happen to Lin Ziqing in such a rainstorm.

However, I suddenly felt inexplicably lonely just now, and I realized that I was used to chattering in my ears.

"I'm asking how you are? Ziqing is approachable and gentle, which is good." Shen Shen said.

Li Mingyu curled his lips, and didn't comment on it, and said perfunctorily: "Mmmmm."

"Are you still on the set?" Shen Shen asked again.

"I can't go back under such heavy rain." Li Mingyu replied.

"Well, if you need anything, go to Ziqing." Shen Shen was very relieved of Lin Ziqing's character.

"Oh." Li Mingyu rolled his eyes, he couldn't guarantee that he would go to find Lin Ziqing, and he would have to sleep in the heavy rain tonight.

"Are you in the room?" Shen Shen Mingrui found that the sound of the rain from Li Mingyu's side was separated by a layer, and the transmission was much smaller.

"Yes." Li Mingyu was about to say that he was with Duan Chen when Duan Chen's voice came from behind him.

"It's ready to eat." Duan Chen brought the instant noodles to Li Mingyu.

Li Mingyu immediately freed his hands to answer, and hung up the phone casually: "Boss, it's nothing, I hung up."

After both hands were free, I started to eat instant noodles with big mouthfuls.

It was getting dark, he was starving to death, and he didn't care about his image, after wolfing down a meal, he looked up at Duan Chen.

When he found that he only took one bite, he suddenly became embarrassed: "I don't eat very politely."

"But it's cute." Duan Chen couldn't help but patted Li Mingyu's head again: "And watching you eat will make you very appetizing."

"Really?" Li Mingyu thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "No wonder the boss likes to drag me to eat with him. It turns out that I am really suitable for eating and broadcasting."

"Your boss often eats with you?" Duan Chen asked eagerly.

"That's right, he has a lot of money and a bad personality, so he probably doesn't have many friends." Li Mingyu nodded with certainty.

There is also the possibility of using himself to anger Lin Ziqing.

"Is your boss so difficult to serve?" Duan Chen looked at Li Mingyu sympathetically.

Speaking of this, Li Mingyu was no longer sleepy, he immediately dragged Duan Chen and poured out his bitterness, from almost dying in the snow mountain to being forced to be fed dog food in the dark stairwell, one after another, he burst into tears.

"If that's the case, why do you still work for him?" Duan Chen looked at Li Mingyu in confusion.

"That's not because he found out in his conscience that he changed my place. He also helped me with Song Zhe last time." Li Mingyu rubbed the back of his head.

"Song Zhe?" Duan Chen knew this character, when he first debuted, many people came to contact him.

"That's right." Speaking of this, Li Mingyu was full of grievances. He is not a celebrity, so how could he encounter such a thing as being taken care of.

After hearing this, Duan Chen fell into silence, a trace of hatred oozing from his indifferent face.

Seeing this, Li Mingyu was taken aback, and immediately asked: "Song Zhe also provoked you?"

"Sorry to remind you of bad memories."

Duan Chen came back to his senses, and quickly smiled and said: "No, how come, I was just thinking about Song Zhe bullying you."

"Huh?!" Li Mingyu felt a sense of pride in his heart. This is because the boss treats us as friends.

Let the boss help me to hold grudges, it must be safe because my friend didn't run away.

"Why do you look surprised?" Duan Chen couldn't figure out what Li Mingyu was thinking, and was a little nervous.

"No, I'm happy, very happy!" Li Mingyu drank the soup in the instant noodles in one gulp, put down the bowl, stood up, and gave Duan Chen a firm hug.

He had never had such intimate contact with a person before, and Duan Chen was also stunned, completely unable to regain his senses. Until Li Mingyu left, his arms were extremely warm.

Li Mingyu looked up and saw a blush on Duan Chen's face, like a crimson mist, covering him in a blurry and attractive way.

"It's so pretty!" Li Mingyu patted Duan Chen's face directly with his hands, the delicate feel of his fingertips made him exclaim that Duan Chen's skin is so good.

"Hmm..." Duan Chen came back to his senses, and retreated as if escaping, but the small caravan left him nowhere to go, so he could only turn his head away, stare at the table, and calm down.

Seeing this, Li Mingyu's eyes widened. Was Duan Chen so shy?

Isn't it too cute?

"Well, your skin feels so good." Li Mingyu continued to tease Duan Chen viciously.

"En." Duan Chen buried his head even lower.

"How do you take care of yourself?" Li Mingyu asked with a smile.

Duan Chen also understood that Li Mingyu was teasing himself, and the tension in his heart disappeared immediately, replaced by a trace of sweetness.

"I think your skin is better." Duan Chen touched Li Mingyu's face, and found that it felt really good, so he couldn't help but touch it again.

Later, it was changed to kneading with hands, like kneading glutinous rice balls.

"When are you going to touch it?" Li Mingyu pursed his mouth, he just touched it, and Duan Chen almost rubbed his face round.

How vengeful!

"Then why don't you still tease me?" Duan Chen laughed more and more happily.

"Don't be funny, don't be funny." Li Mingyu immediately begged for mercy, and ran away with his head in his arms.

Duan Chen wanted to embrace someone, but he held back after all: "Take a bath."

The strong wind shook the windows of the car, and the glass made a slight sound. The sky seemed to have been leaked, and the leak was getting bigger and bigger, and the rainstorm was actually increasing.

Li Mingyu saw this posture, he must sleep here tonight, so he began to take off his coat.

I watched the person I liked unbutton one by one in front of me, and took off the thin sweater, revealing a smooth and soft belly.

As the sweater was stripped off, the red dogwood on the chest and the tight and beautiful collarbone were displayed in front of Duan Chen one by one.

Like a peeled lychee, the sweet, white and tender flesh bursts out juice between the teeth.

Duan Chen's breathing was stagnant, but reason made him hold back: "What are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes and take a bath!" Li Mingyu looked at Duan Chen inexplicably: "Didn't you ask me to take a bath?"

"..." Duan Chen swallowed the accumulated saliva, trying hard to regain his sanity.

It's right to take a shower, but...he didn't expect Li Mingyu to take off his clothes just like that.

Li Mingyu looked at Duan Chen strangely: "I'm not a girl."

It's okay to meet your college roommate shirtless in your previous life.

"..." Duan Chen was speechless, he was indeed a bit hypocritical.

But how can he resist the person he likes undressing in front of him?

Duan Chen couldn't help listening to the sound of splashing water, his fingers curled slightly with excitement.

The brain appeared, and water flowed down from Li Mingyu's beautiful collarbone, passed through his chest, and came to a secret place.

Duan Chen quickly pulled his thoughts back, he couldn't think anymore!

He needed a bath, too, and it had to be a cold one.

At this time, the sound of the water stopped, and the doorknob was moved with a "click", Duan Chen's breathing was stagnant, and his whole body became stiff with tension.

Li Mingyu came out slowly, wearing Duan Chen's white body kilt, which just covered his thighs, and the black boxer pants inside could be seen with a little movement.

"Is there any water?" After taking a shower, he was thirsty, but after asking for a long time, Duan Chen didn't respond.

Looking up, Duan Chen stared at him stupidly, Li Mingyu quickly took a look at himself, but didn't find any problem, then raised his hand and shook in front of Duan Chen.

"Hmm..." Duan Chen finally came back to his senses, and got into the bathroom in the next second.

In the mirror, his face was flushed, and his eyes were filled with lust.

Just now after Li Mingyu took a shower, his face, neck, and chain bones were covered with a thin layer of red, as tender as a peach blossom.

He almost couldn't hold back, and now his heart is still beating.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, Li Mingyu looked puzzled, so he had to find water by himself, and lay down on the bed drowsy after drinking it.

In a daze, he felt a gust of cold water vapor, he quickly got up and glanced at the window.

It was locked tightly without ventilation, and when I turned around, I saw Duan Chen's hair dripping.

The cold water drops hit the back of Li Mingyu's hands, and then slowly rolled down.

"You bathe in cold water?" Li Mingyu stared at Duan Chen with wide eyes.

"Hmm..." Duan Chen didn't deny it. Just after he came out, he saw Li Mingyu lying on the bed with his legs on the ground, and all the clothes on his waist were piled up on his stomach.

With a slender waist, no fat can be seen, and the soft belly just makes people want to squeeze it.

There are black underwear under the lower abdomen, and I always want people to find out.

Unknowingly, he leaned over, only to realize that Li Mingyu's eyelashes are very long, and his lips are also full, like jelly.

He decided it was time to take another cold shower.

"It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather is so cold, why do you still take cold water?" Li Mingyu said with concern.

"Just... get used to it." Duan Chen replied incoherently.

"Will you get old cold legs when you get old like this? You won't be handsome like that." Li Mingyu persuaded earnestly: "Take a hot bath."

"Yeah." Duan Chen agreed indiscriminately, and saw Li Mingyu get out of bed to search for things.

"What are you looking for?" He couldn't help asking.

Li Mingyu came over with a hair dryer: "Dry your hair, otherwise you will get a headache, and it will be very painful when it happens."

After speaking, Li Mingyu blew Duan Chen's hair, and Duan Chen was so nervous that he did not move.

After touching his hair which was almost dry, Li Mingyu realized that Duan Chen's hair was extremely soft and smooth, as if touching silk.

Unlike my own hair, which is frizzy and looks like dry grass.

I couldn't help touching two more: "Your hair is really good."

"Hmm..." Duan Chen lowered his head, completely losing his ability to speak.

Li Mingyu patted Duan Chen on the shoulder: "Go to sleep."

Suddenly realizing that the two of them were going to sleep on the same bed, Duan Chen became nervous again.

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