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Cui Yue opened his lips, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to hide anything."

The air was silent, but Cui Jiu felt a pair of cold hands squeeze his heart tightly, making him almost out of breath.

It took him a while to hear a very shallow smile, and he raised his eyes to look at the young man under the moonlight, his gentle brows and eyes seemed to be covered with fine snow, Xie Ci said to him: "Cui Jiu, what are you so afraid of?"

Xie Ci approached Cui Jiu, he was always like this, firmly holding the top position and dominance, always enthusiastic and never falling behind.

He is even more unpredictable and capricious than the traceless wind.

Xie Ci raised his eyes to look at him, his voice was still normal, and even a little casually admonished: "If your liking makes you shrink back and humble, then you shouldn't continue."

"You should be yourself first."

There is no rejection or disgust in his words, more even a kind of guidance with unclear meaning, he seems to be telling him, you have to work hard, and I hope that the relationship between us is healthy and sunny.

Cui Jiu is not stupid, he trembled his hands uncontrollably, his dark blue, cold eyes were filled with waves like tides, even a little wet.

Xie Ci smiled, and whispered in his ear: "006 is very cute."

It was an affirmation and a kind of intimate mockery.

Xie Ci took two steps back, stretched lazily, his eyes fell on Song Yan's pale cheeks as stiff as a sculpture, and nodded to Cui Jiu: "Put him to sleep, I'll go back to rest first."

"Good night." The rose-like young man said with a smile.

Cui Jiu pursed his lips and responded in a low voice: "Good night."

As soon as Xie Ci's hand touched the door frame, the smile on his face suddenly faded a little.

With a little effort, he opened the door. The dim light and the space that split it looked like a dark oil painting. A black shadow stood beside the dark railing on the second floor.It is almost hidden in the air and can also melt in water.

Xie Ci raised his eyebrows, time has not resumed its flow, it is still like stagnant stagnant water, so the tall and fierce and indifferent man in front of him can only maintain his movements for a certain moment.

Gold eyes hung on the side of the bridge of the nose, dark eyes stared at the opened door, and the pupils of the eyes were viscous and dark like snakes.

The gloomy look between his eyebrows and eyes is like a wild beast imprisoned under the handsome skin, which can break out of its shell at any time.

Xie Ci walked up to Lu Cang, pinched the man's mandible casually with his cold white fingertips, with a very casual attitude, as if the other party was just an unattractive thing in his eyes.

The young man's warm palm patted on the side of Lu Cang's face, which was especially crisp in the silent and deep night.

"Tsk, that's the only face the old man can see."

He casually let go, and a playful smile appeared at the end of Lili's eyes.

"Still eavesdropping, cooperating with monitoring and eating?"

"What a perverted hobby."

Xie Ci casually glanced at the other party's cell phone with a dim glow, and the magnified picture on it was the scene where he arrogantly called Song Yan a dog.

Xie Ci pressed the phone off, and casually threw the phone into the man's suit pocket, his eyebrows curved: "Good night, old beast."

/ / /

"Dong dong dong."

After knocking on the door, the gentle young man walked into the office with a stack of documents.

Lu Cang was standing by the window and making a phone call. He was wearing slender gray suit pants. The sunlight by the window hit his shoulders and the side of his face, and even his dark eyes seemed to have faded a bit.

The hair on his forehead was slightly curly, and his deep face had an unspeakable atmosphere. When he saw his gentle assistant, he nodded slightly, and then continued talking to the person on the phone, with a very gentle tone.

Xie Ci kept an eye on his heart and didn't look too much. He didn't need to think too much to know that the other party must be on the phone with his little lover.

"Jian Jiang, I may be inseparable recently..."

"Then let Assistant Xie accompany you."

There was a beeping sound from the other side of the phone, obviously the call had come to an end.

Lu Cang casually dropped his cell phone on the table. He was sitting on a leather chair, turning the pen with one finger. His fingertips were white and beautiful. There was a half-smile on his face: "Shen Jianjiang misses you, Ah Ci .”

Xie Ci pursed his lips and remained silent.

The smile on Lu Cang's lips gradually subsided, and his voice became darker and weaker: "The Shen family has been acting a bit aggressive recently, and they may have joined hands with the other family in private. You go to Shen Jianjiang to find out the news..."

He stood up, half a head taller than Xie Ci, the breath of a mature man enveloped the young man almost instantly, but the pleasant smell of perfume seemed extremely suffocating at this time.

With slightly bulging muscles and bones on the cold back of his hands, Lu Cang adjusted Xie Ci's bow tie contemptuously, and with a little force, he pulled the young man very close, and if he got closer, the two would kiss together.

Breathing intertwined, Lu Cang said meaningfully: "Ah Ci, you have to remember who you are, and don't be easily seduced, huh?"

Xie Ci's face was flushed, the gentle mask could no longer be worn stably, his breathing was a bit disordered, and his voice was slightly sandy: "I know."

"I belong to you."

He looked at Lu Cang with fascination in his eyes, and it was this docile attitude that made Lu Cang feel more at ease.

"Good boy." The man chuckled.

Xie Ci was sent back to Lu's house by the driver who was waiting by the company. It was not the first time that Assistant Xie took Lu Cang's place to coax his little lover, and the driver was no stranger to it.

The master is really a strange hobby, and he is not afraid that one day his subordinates will really love him?

Xie Ci's trip back to Lu's house was to deliver documents, and to pick up gifts.

Of course, this gift is for the little lover.

The gift box was exquisitely packaged, and Xie Ci planned to leave after taking it out, but he didn't want to bump into Duan Nanzhi when he was going down the stairs.

Duan Nanzhi seemed to have just woken up not long ago. He was wearing light beige pajamas, which were a bit thin, with two buttons on the side of his neck unbuttoned, exposing his beautifully curved collarbone.

Duan Nanzhi still had a slight blush on his face, and he stopped moving the moment he saw Xie Ci. He blocked the stairs, looking up at the gentle assistant in front of him.

"What is this?" Her gorgeous eyes fell on the gift box in Xie Ci's hand, and her tone became a little less polite.

Xie Ci's fingers moved slightly, and the expression on his face was unnatural for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his emotions, and he still had an indifferent smile, no mistakes could be seen: "It's a gift for Mr. Shen."

"Give it to me." Duan Nanzhi said with a cold face, his tone suppressed his temper.

Xie Ci was slightly startled, he looked into the other person's eyes, squinted his eyes and said: "Mr. Duan, you should know that this is a gift that President Lu wants to give to Mr. Shen, and we cannot decide."

Duan Nanzhi walked up the steps suddenly, his hands trembling slightly, he grabbed Xie Ci's bow tie suddenly, and kissed Xie Ci's rosy lips.

His movements are intense, with unwillingness, despair and self-loathing.

Xie Ci didn't resist him, he was even obedient, gentle and gentle, but he didn't resist, but he didn't respond either, like a lifeless stone statue, just watching him go crazy soberly and coldly.

Slowly, Duan Nanzhi took a step back, he couldn't help but grabbed the gentle young man's shoulder, his eyes were red.

He shook his lips and said, "Xie Ci, are you careless?"

"Or, you didn't like me from the beginning? Then why did you seduce me? Are you so horny?"

Xie Ci looked at him calmly, and said calmly: "Mr. Duan, speak carefully."

Duan Nanzhi gritted his teeth and moved closer to the side of his neck, biting hard.

Xie Ci didn't move his brows, it was an attitude of connivance.

Duan Nanzhi thought sadly, the other party clearly never said a word of liking him, but he could always imagine countless loves from the other party's meaningless actions.

From the beginning to the end, it was his one-man show, and he was the only one deeply involved in it.

Duan Nanzhi tightly clasped Xie Ci's wrist, he stared at the young man's eyes, his eye circles were still red, but he pretended to be calm and whispered in the other's ear: "Xie Ci, it's been so long, please show me something."

Xie Ci's eyes moved slightly, just as he was about to say something, Duan Nanzhi covered his thin and suitable lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to fuck you."

A murmur-like voice rang in my ears: "Give it to me, Ah Ci, I can't take it anymore, I want to lie to myself that you love me."

The proud young master finally voluntarily broke his spine, revealing his humble side.

Xie Ci flatly pushed him away, and his overly calm attitude even seemed a little ruthless.

"Mr. Duan." He said, "Maybe you haven't woken up yet, so I left first."

He nodded at him and left quickly.

Duan Nanzhi's fingers tightened slightly, half of his face was buried in the shadows, and it took him a long time to look up at the empty doorway.

He wiped his wet eyelids, lowered his eyelids, took out his cell phone, and made a call.

It took a long time for the black car to park in a high-end residential area in the suburbs.

Shen Jianjiang lives here.

This Shen Jianjiang is actually just an illegitimate son of the Shen family, otherwise he would not have been given to Lu Cang as one of the many little lovers.

The doorbell rang, but there was no movement inside the door.

Xie Ci waited patiently for a while, and was about to press it again, when the door suddenly opened, revealing a delicate and shy face.

The owner of that face turned half red the moment he saw Xie Ci, his black eyes were wet, and there was a hint of innocence.

"Thank you, Assistant Thank you, you are here." He said.

The well-mannered assistant in a suit withdrew his hand calmly. He smiled and gave the gift to the other party in a gentle manner: "Mr. Shen, good afternoon, Mr. Lu asked me to accompany you."

Shen Jianjiang's face turned even redder, he seemed very embarrassed, he hurriedly took the gift aside, then whispered to Xie Ci to wait for a while, and hurriedly ran to the back room to get a pair of slippers.

Just as Xie Ci took off his leather shoes, he saw the shy young man kneeling on the ground, picking up the slippers with a flushed face and about to change them for him.

Xie Ci paused, frowned and said, "Mr. Shen, you don't have to do this, I'm just President Lu's assistant..."

Shen Jianjiang lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling constantly, he said softly: "I'm used to this, will you despise me?"

Very weak posture, arousing pity.