Boss, did you speak well today?

At least it is impossible for me to let a woman who is delusional about the value of mother and child take advantage of the opportunity to threaten her with a child of unknown origin

Su Xici came back to his senses because of these words, resting his hands on the armrest and resting his head on the side of his forehead, with a hint of sleepiness in his eyes.

"Come on, put on your pants."

Only then did he notice that his body was in an unreasonable mess. Looking at the person kneeling at his feet, he was well-dressed, except for the folds that were almost invisible after being scratched by him at the beginning, his whole body was not messy at all.

Kicking off the pants in his hand, under his helpless eyes, Su Xici placed his left leg on his shoulder, bent his right leg, and pushed Nangong Ran's chin with his knee, forcing him to look up.

Su Xici's eyes were half-closed, looking down at him from above, his back moved away from the back of the chair, his spine bent into a new moon, he leaned close, and kissed him with his lips that were so red and swollen from being sucked.

Nangong Ran licked his lips, as if reminiscing.

The foot on the shoulder was dishonest, rubbing against his back indiscriminately, and the other foot slipped off and slipped into the jacket, pointing to his waist through the black shirt.

Nangong Ran patted his calf as punishment, leaned forward, and walked towards his waist.

"Well……"

The white hand tensed suddenly, and penetrated into his hair, not knowing whether to push it away or continue.

With her pink toes turned inward, the back of her foot arched and curled up, Su Xici let out a snort.

A trace of laughter passed through the gaps in the sparse hair, Nangong Ran raised his head, and said hoarsely: "Susu, there are still a bunch of people working next door."

Su Xi hastily bit his lower lip, trying to push this annoying head away.

Nangong Ran kissed his palm, pressed his hand on the chair cushion, bowed his head and continued to help him without rejection.

Su Xici was dazzled for a while, and he surrendered not long after. This time, he persisted in this person's mouth for less than half of the time just now.

So embarrassing.

"Honey, can we wear our pants properly this time?" Nangong Ran coaxed him, "Time is running out."

"What time?" Su Xici slumped on the chair and didn't want to move a finger.

"I have an appointment," he looked at his watch helplessly, "6 minutes before the appointment time, he should be waiting downstairs."

Su Xici's eyes widened.

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In the air of the study room, apart from the quaint ink fragrance emanating from old book paper, the tip of the nose can clearly capture a strange smell that makes people blush and heartbeat.

Sunlight came in from the half-drawn curtains, shining on Su Xici's left face and the slightly wrinkled suit jacket on his body.In fact, only the jacket and trousers looked the same as usual. Just thinking about the wrinkled shirt and wet underwear made him feel uncomfortable.

He stood behind the side of the chair, and Nan Gongran sat majesticly on the chair he had just sat on, with his left hand caressing the wooden beads on the armrest of the long-backed chair intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Xici lowered his eyes slightly, trying to completely ignore this unintentional movement in his hand, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

I don't know if it's because of being soaked in his body, but the wooden beads on the left always feel darker than those on the right armrest.When Nangong Ran considered the prey, the fingertips lightly tapped on it, the fingertips hovered, scratched, and picked at the gaps, making him seem to be back just now, the rough skin and strong knuckles are also in his most tender interior do the same.

The feeling of being stretched to the limit by a foreign object behind him is still clearly stagnant at this moment.

Combined with the strong smell in the room that was too late to dissipate, his face couldn't help turning red.

With the desk as the boundary, on the single chair in the middle of the study, sat the actor who just met yesterday.

With the indelible ice color on his face, Su Xici couldn't tell if he noticed anything strange in the room.

If you find out... The lines on Su Xici's face became even tighter, as rigid and dignified as a ruler.

"Mr. Shang," Nan Gongran at this moment is slightly different from usual, with a rambunctious hoarseness in his tone, which is so normal that Su Xici thinks that he is not one of the protagonists just now, "I know you want to see me The purpose, Huabei, I will definitely sue, you can ask the most powerful lawyer to help her, and let me see who has the ability to confront the Nangong Group's lawyers head-on."

Shang Qian's face was silent, after thinking for a while, he decided to change his mind.

"You and Steward Su," he subconsciously glanced at the person standing upright behind the desk and chair, "it's impossible for two men to have offspring together, and the Nangong family has a big business, so you don't want your child to be the future heir ?"

Su Xici also thought about this question, but he didn't know how long this relationship would last, so he didn't think about it deeply.

At this moment when Shang Qian asked, he couldn't help turning his eyes to the sitting person.

Nangong Ran's side face was also coated with a layer of light at the moment, which faded a little bit of aggressiveness, but the aura all over his body still forced Shang Qian to bow his head.

He just sneered and said: "Shang Yingdi, thanks to you who have been abroad, why are you still thinking about old traditions? My old man has never worried about it. How old are you? Are you worried about this?"

Shang Qian was at a loss for what to say next.

He originally thought that Huabei's belly happened to be Nangong Ran's flesh and blood. If he and Su Xici were together forever and got married in the future, they would definitely not have children. The one in his belly at this moment was his only offspring. From a human standpoint, we should be lenient.

"Mr. Lao Shang doesn't have to worry about the foundation of the Nangong family," Nangong Ran sneered, "at least I can't let a woman who is delusional about mothers rely on their children to take advantage of the opportunity to threaten her with a child of unknown origin."

"It's not that he came from unknown sources," Shang Qian's face straightened, complaining that Hua Bei was unfair, "She has a certificate from your doctor! You are his biological father!"

Mentioning this, Su Xici remembered the phone call that Uncle Gu gave him in the morning.

Beauty misleads people, he hasn't found a chance to talk about it with Nangong Ran until now.

"Are you so sure that this woman won't bribe anyone in order to get into a rich family?"

Shang Qian frowned, and Shuanghan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "If you want to accuse her of something, you have to produce evidence, otherwise, I will sue you for slander!"

He was obviously aroused into anger, Nangong Ran still had a sarcastic and undisciplined look, looking at him like a clown.

Su Xici's eyelids are getting heavier and he didn't sleep well last night. Now he smells the reassuring smell of Nangong Ran, and after spending some energy just now, he is now a little drowsy from the air-conditioning and warm sun. It took a lot of thought to keep a firm stand, and the arguments of the two men beside my ears became more and more indistinct.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and his body shook. When he came back to his senses, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but this situation may be a very urgent matter.

When I took it out, there were already three missed calls.

Immediately, another call came in, and he covered his mouth and answered in a low voice.

"Butler Su, it's not good, the master has passed out!"

The phone slipped to the carpet, and Su Xici's heartbeat almost stopped.

What's going on, he obviously didn't do anything.

Seeing the two people looking over, he leaned over to Nangong Ran's ear to explain the situation.

The two immediately left Shang Qian and walked towards Nangong Rong's room. Su Xici looked at the doctors around the bed, and interrupted the nurse who was about to come to draw blood, "I've already called 120, please don't mess around." Move, bring a stretcher over here."

The ambulance soon arrived at the gate of the manor. Su Xici and others had been waiting here for a long time. After sending them into the car, he thought that Nangong Ran might be frightened when he saw it with his own eyes. He wanted to accompany him into the ambulance. But I heard him say: "You go to the hospital with me first, I still have something to deal with here."

Su Xici looked at him in disbelief, and didn't want to lose face in front of outsiders, so he hurriedly whispered: "Last time, the master was on the verge of life and death, and he was rescued with great difficulty. He just wanted to see you when he woke up. .He will be very pleased to have you by his side."

Nangong Ran held his wrist and squeezed it, "I'll rush over as soon as this side is over."

"Is work more important than the lives of relatives!" Su Xici questioned.

Nangong Ran looked at him silently.

Su Xici was taken aback, and said tiredly: "I'll go there first, and I'll tell you anytime if there's any situation."

The ambulance had already honked its horn and drove away, and he turned and got into his car to follow.

The air-conditioning was turned on in the car, but there was still a feeling of suffocation. Wang Sui looked at the road ahead, slowly turned the steering wheel with his hands, and glanced to the side from time to time.

Seeing the other party sitting there expressionless, he withdrew his gaze and stared at the steaming ground outside.

After 1 minute, he turned to look at the rearview mirror, but he didn't expect to be found.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention here, his gaze became bolder.

Warm, straightforward, with pure gratitude and heartbeat.

Looking at it, he grinned silently.

One could see just how stupid he was if one glanced at his face for a second.

Unfortunately no one.

In the less than half an hour from the manor to the hospital, Su Xici felt that he had thought a lot, and felt that he had forgotten how to think.

After getting out of the car, he coldly told Wang Sui to go through the formalities and go to the operating room by himself.

But after asking around, I couldn't find anyone at all.

His heart skipped a beat, he suppressed the panic in his heart, and his brain began to function, and then he remembered that there was such a person as Xiao Qun, who followed the ambulance just now.

After calling, the man with a loud voice said that he was in the ward.

Su Xici felt that something was wrong, walked to the inpatient building suspiciously, opened the door of the ward, and found Nangong Rong sitting on the bed and eating grapes.

"Susu, come and sit down. You must be tired after tossing around for a long time."

Su Xici didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Master, are you alright?"

"You are in good health. Come, eat some grapes to quench your thirst."

Xiao Qun held up a string and said excitedly: "Imported from abroad, so sweet!"

"Too much sugar, you are not suitable for eating." Su Xici unceremoniously deprived the old man of the right to eat grapes.

"Xiao Qun, put him in a wheelchair. Since you're all in the hospital, how can you be idle? Let's do a full body checkup."

Nangong Rong was annoyed by these checks the most, shaking his hands and said: "It's okay, I'm in good health recently, the doctor in the manor just checked yesterday."

"You can rest assured that they have checked it?" Su Xi glared at him, "If you are assured, you will make such a fuss!"

Almost scared him to death.

She also got angry with Nangong Ran and quarreled with him.

Both grandpa and grandson lied to him, neither of them was good!

Taking advantage of the break, Nangong Rong resigned to discuss with the attending physician, and hurriedly called Nangong Ran to complain, "Grandson, your wife is staring at me!"

"I still want to have a full body check."

"Come and save me!"

"If he doesn't come, he will cry, my phone..."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!