Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

When he was at home, Yan Huai went out early and returned late every day, and the two spent only half a day together at night.

But once she left home, Song Zhi found that her dependence on Yan Huai only increased.Today, in order for Yan Huai to stay longer, Song Zhi deliberately got up early to have breakfast with him, and reluctantly watched him get into the car.

They lived in a villa near Yan Huai's company for the past two days. Yan Huai knew that he didn't like outsiders around, so he specially gave the nanny half a day off, and only asked her to come over and cook at some point.

After Yan Huai left, the villa was empty, and Song Zhi didn't have the intention of catching up on sleep. He spread the snacks he bought last night on the table, planning to find a TV show to pass the time.

However, the programs on the local TV station were mainly in Cantonese, and Song Zhi was not good at it, so she couldn't find a favorite channel after searching around.

He ate more than half of the snacks, but just over two hours after Yan Huai left, Yan Huai promised him that he would go home on time to have dinner with him at night, but now he didn't even arrive at noon.

Song Zhi was really bored, so she strolled around and lay back on the bed.He took out the mobile phone stuffed under the pillow, and put his fingertips on the dialog box with Yan Huai.

Forget it, or not.

Although he doesn't have to care about other things now, harassing Yan Huai during his work is really not what a qualified partner should do.

But miss him so much, so annoying.

Song Zhi hugged her phone and rolled all over the bed.

Until the phone hears a notification tone.

YH: "What are you doing?"

Song Zhi hugged the pillow, and responded to the message in the quilt, secretly laughing from time to time.

"Lie down on the bed."

YH: "Just lying down?"

YH: "I thought you would miss me."

"I miss you a little bit."

YH: "Yes, but I miss you very much."

Song Zhi's heart thumped, but why did brother Yan Huai speak so emotionlessly, who knows whether it is true or imaginary.

Song Zhi continued to type: "Then how about I go and look for..."

Halfway through sending the message, he clicked delete again, forget it, I can't disturb brother Yan Huai while he is working.

It's so annoying.

Song Zhi was bored in the quilt to comfort himself, and he would come back after persisting for a long time, so he had to hold back.

YH: "Are you still sleeping? How about asking the driver to pick you up?"

"Where are you going?"

YH: "Come to the company to accompany me."

"Will it be bad?"

HY: "What's wrong?"

Also, as a legal partner, what happened when I went to my husband's company.

"No need to pick it up, I'll take a taxi by myself, it'll be quick!"

Song Zhi jumped up from the bed, hesitated and sent another message.

"But will I be surrounded by people in the past now? Another hot search caused a sensation or something."

If it was Song Zhi himself, he never cared about these things, but he didn't want Yan Huai's company to cause unnecessary trouble.

YH: "Go straight to the No. [-] elevator in the parking lot, that's my private elevator."

YH: "The password is your birthday."

"Well, come here, wait for me."

YH: "Do you really not need a driver to pick you up?"

"No, I'll be quick!"

Finding a driver to pick you up is nothing like an affair, and of course you have to be unaware of this kind of thing.

Song Zhi packed up his armor, found a low-key car from the garage, and went straight to the underground parking lot of the Yanhuai company building.

He found elevator No. [-], entered the code and went up to the eleventh floor.

This was Song Zhi's first visit to Yan Huai's company, and as the elevator slowly went up, his heartbeat became more and more intense.

The feeling of cheating is really exciting.

The elevator door on the eleventh floor opened slowly, Yan Huai put one hand in his suit pants, and took him out neatly.

Song Zhi didn't expect Yan Huai to wait for him at the door, looked around, like a thief, "Why are you here?"

"Don't worry, I'm the only one on this floor." Yan Huai hugged him, rubbing his nose against his chin, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yan Huai's office is an extremely spacious flat-floor room with simple decoration. In addition to the desk, there is an entire wall of bookshelves, two sets of sofa chairs, and a large tank of goldfish.

Song Zhi glanced at it, if brother Yan Huai was working at the desk, he wouldn't even be able to find a chair to sit beside him.

The sofa next to it is not too close, and it seems that it is not easy to move.

Song Zhi murmured in his heart that such a big office didn't even have any chairs.Could it be that he is allowed to sit on the sofa a few meters away, read a book and watch fish?

Yan Huai pulled him to the desk, the former sat on the chair, put his arms around Song Zhi's waist, brought him to his lap, and slid his palms along his side.

"Don't..." Song Zhi shook his body and hurriedly pushed him away, although the office seemed to be unmonitored, "What if someone comes in?"

"Don't worry, I don't agree, no one dares to enter." Yan Huai kissed Song Zhi's ear.

The drama push just now disappeared in an instant, and Song Zhi hugged Yan Huai's neck to respond to him.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Ma is here."

The knock on the door alarmed the two people on the sofa, Song Zhi hurriedly pushed away from Yan Huai, "Well... someone is here."

"Go quickly." Song Zhi stood up from his lap and straightened the collar that was pulled away.

Yan Huai pushed Song Zhi back onto the chair, and he supported the armrest with both hands, "Wait for me here, soon."

"Yes, I see." Song Zhi's ears were burning.

Yan Huai tightened his tie, got up and left the office.

The secretary waited for a long time at the door holding a plate of documents, "President Yan, this is a contract that needs to be signed later, please read it first."

"En." Yan Huai took it smoothly.

Yan Huai followed the secretary into the next meeting room.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Ma took the initiative to shake Yan Huai's hand, "Mr. Yan, we have a happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

Mr. Ma scratched his head, hesitated to speak, "Mr. Yan, I have a heartfelt request, I don't know if I can say it."

"You said, you don't have to be polite."

"I've always heard that you have a tank of rare fish in your office. I'm a fish lover. I don't know if I have the chance to visit it."

"Office?" Yan Huai raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Seeing Yan Huai's hesitation, Mr. Ma hurriedly changed his words: "I also mentioned it casually, if it is inconvenient, then..."

"No inconvenience." Yan Huai stretched out his hand, "President Ma please."

Yan Huai pushed open the door of the office and stood there for a moment.

Mr. Ma still felt offended, "Mr. Yan, if it's inconvenient, I will..."

"No." Yan Huai opened the door of the empty office, "Mr. Ma, please come in."

Song Zhi nested in the space under the desk, although he didn't know why he hid when he heard the noise, but fortunately he hid, brother Yan Huai led people in, it would be embarrassing to be found sitting at the desk.

Fortunately, there was a long-haired carpet under the desk, and Song Zhi felt comfortable sitting on it.

"Mr. Ma, the fish is over there, you can appreciate it slowly." Yan Huai's voice gradually drew closer to Song Zhi's direction, "Tomorrow I will ask someone to send some to your company."

"Oh, how embarrassing."

"Since Mr. Ma likes it, there's nothing to be ashamed of."

In the blink of an eye, Yan Huai's long legs in trousers appeared in front of his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Huai didn't see anyone when he opened the door, thinking that Song Zhi took the elevator and left in advance, but never thought that this little fool would hide here.

"What did you say?" Mr. Ma, who heard the movement, shifted his gaze to Yan Huai.

It would be easy to explain if he was sitting on an office chair, but what is he doing squatting under the table now, Song Zhi panicked and put her index finger to her mouth, begging Yan Huai to keep quiet.

Yan Huai leaned on the office chair, shifted his eyes to Mr. Ma, and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

"By the way, I heard that the wedding between you and your lover has been put on the agenda. I wonder if Ma is lucky enough to attend?"

"Of course, you are welcome to attend." Yan Huai was talking to Mr. Ma, and on the other hand, he ticked the bottom of the table with his fingers.

Seeing the hint, Song Zhi came over, rested her chin on Yan Huai's lap, pressed it against Yan Huai's leg, and held his hand.

"When is the wedding date?" President Ma's laughter came along the table above Song Zhi's head, "I'll spare time in advance to have your wedding wine."

"My father and my mother are still discussing the specific date."

Yan Huai took his hand out of Song Zhi's palm, bent his knuckles and gently slid towards his chin and side face.

Song Zhi was itchy. Faced with this situation, he had a bad idea. Taking advantage of the chat, Song Zhi opened his mouth and bit Yan Huai's index finger.

Song Zhi could clearly feel Yan Huai's slightly trembling fingers. He looked carefully, and there was a small tooth mark where he had bitten.

Besides, Song Zhi also noticed something more exciting to him.

It turned out that brother Yan Huai's endurance was no more than that. Although he spoke in a serious tone, he couldn't bear it long ago.

The position directly in front of Song Zhi happened to be an entire floor-to-ceiling window. It was near noon, and the sun was shining directly in, making it hard for him to keep his eyes open.

Song Zhi could clearly feel that Yan Huai couldn't bear it presumptuously because there were people around him.

It's so cool to tease brother Yan Huai.

Song Zhi became more and more courageous, he could even hear the sound of goldfish jumping out of the water.

Yan Huai did not stop him, and still communicated with President Ma calmly and freely.

Mr. Ma, who didn't notice the abnormality at all, smiled and said: "That's good, I'll wait for you and your lover's wedding at will."

Song Zhi's breathing accelerated involuntarily, only the strong sunlight was more courageous than him.

In the next second, someone grabbed his wrist, and with an external force, Song Zhi sat down on Yan Huai's lap.

"Hey, don't, don't..." The sudden attack disrupted Song Zhi's subsequent behavior, and he struggled desperately to get under the table.

"No one else." Yan Huai hugged him and did not let go.

Only then did Song Zhi realize that besides the two of them, there were only a few fish in the tank, "He left so soon?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Huai said in an oppressive tone, "Wait until you strip off my pants before leaving?"

"Oh." Song Zhi later realized that her behavior was too naive, completely ignoring the people who were still working, "I'm sorry."

Song Zhi felt guilty, he shouldn't have come over to disturb brother Yan Huai's work today, he pushed his brother's shoulder, "Go ahead, I'm going back."

"Go back?" Yan Huai hugged him and stood up, then pulled him into the office chair, and rubbed his lips with his fingertips, "Song Zhi, you are responsible for suppressing the fire you aroused yourself."

The author has something to say:

Song Zhi: QAQ

It's cool to tune in for a while, and the crematorium is finished.