On the way back, Zheng Yu drove the car very fast, her mouth was tightly pursed, and certain emotions were surging in her bright black eyes.

Really, annoying!

It's the most annoying thing to be an emotional mentor for others! ! !

Punching hard on the steering wheel, Zhengyu bit his lower lip with a ferocious movement, with such force that Bobby, the co-pilot, was frightened while watching.

"That, senior brother." Bobby was interrupted just as he started his head cautiously.

"Shut up!" Zheng Yu's beautiful face twisted into a terrifying look, and she gave him a vicious look.

Bobby immediately trembled, and tears flowed from his heart: the beauty is fierce!

However, I am loyal to BOSS!I have to say even if I die!

"Boss says you are not allowed to harm yourself!"

Rolling his eyes vigorously, Zheng Yu glared at him viciously, gnashing his teeth and said, "You're the one who hurt yourself! Your whole family hurts themselves!"

Bobby blinked, "Uh, my whole family is dead long ago, but I don't have a hobby of self-harm."

Zheng Yu was startled, her thick eyelashes drooped, and she said in a low voice, "Sorry."

"Hehe," Bobby smiled brightly, and scratched his curly hair indifferently, "It's okay, anyway, I don't remember their appearance at all. But brother, if your lips are injured in the video I shot tomorrow, brother, boss You must be very angry and very angry."

"Cut," Zheng Yu nodded his steering wheel and muttered in a low voice, "Let him take care of it."

For some reason, Zhengyu suddenly wanted to hear Ferranant's voice.

A strong longing spread from an unknown corner, which could not be suppressed.

So, when the caller was displayed on the screen of the phone, Zhengyu almost didn't spend any reaction time, and pressed his finger down as if reflexively.

"It's raining?" The low voice came from the far side of the ocean through the radio waves, with a strange and calming effect.

"Ferranante."

It was time for the once-a-day sweet phone call again, and Ferranant put the weight of his body on the leather chair behind him, stretching his body comfortably.

His eyes were fixed on the newly installed LCD screen in the past few days, which was playing the two-hour daily transmission from Bobby in a loop.

Seeing Zhengyu on the screen glaring angrily, Ferranante smiled slightly.

Faintly feeling that there seems to be something different about Zhengyu today, Ferranant raised his eyebrows, half serious and half joking, "Why, miss me?"

Zheng Yu was taken aback, although the other party couldn't see her, she still nodded with determination, and said in a low nasal voice, "En."

So, did I really miss this person so much?

It turns out that acknowledging one's feelings and expressing one's heart is not as difficult as imagined.

Ferranant, who was originally thinking of flirting as usual, froze suddenly. At this moment, he could hardly believe his ears.

How proud and awkward Xu Zhengyu is, he knows it all too well!

It was precisely because of this that Ferranant pressed harder and harder, weaving a big net overtly and secretly, without even giving the opponent the slightest chance to recover.

So, what I heard just now was my hallucination?

"It's raining." After a long time, Ferranant seemed to have regained his own reason. He even felt that his heart was beating too fast. "Maybe, I had an auditory hallucination just now?"

In normal times, Zheng Yu would have yelled back in embarrassment and indignation after being asked such a question, and might have hung up the phone on the spot.

But now.

Zhengyu, who was stimulated during the day, chuckled, sat cross-legged on the bed, and spoke into the microphone very seriously, saying every word, "Ferlanante, I miss you."

It turned out that after saying it, it would be so easy.

"I miss you, what should I do?"

Ferranant, who had already prepared for a protracted war, was a little incompetent for a while.

The slightly empty chest was suddenly filled with a sudden sweet emotion, as if the cells of the whole body were stretched out, and there was a burst of joy in the warmth.

If there was a mirror on the table at this time, Ferranante's big-tailed wolf, Bruis, would surely find that his cheeks, which hadn't changed color all the year round, turned a strange blush.

"Cough," Ferranant adjusted his sitting posture in a happy mood, feeling refreshed instantly, and the fatigue of the past few days flew away like wings, "Baby, I miss you too."

"I told you not to call me that!" Hearing this address that he hadn't seen for a few days, Zhengyu couldn't help but feel a little hot again.Although he admitted his feelings for Ferlanant, he still felt that this title was too nasty.

Ferranant, who has made unexpected progress, played tricks very skillfully, "But I like it very much, what should I do?"

""

"I've watched all the videos Bobby sent me," Ferranant said flatteredly, her green eyes sparkling, "Oh baby, you're so beautiful."

The deep and rippling tone is particularly magnetic, and the emotions in it almost leap across the ocean, and the feelings that span half of the earth almost blow Zheng Yu away.

Layer after layer of goosebumps continued, Zhengyu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, "Can you stop speaking in this tone?"

Ferranante's eyeballs seemed to be glued to the LCD screen, and with the voice from the microphone, he could almost feel that Zhengyu was beside him.

Oh oh oh, the light fragrance of my lover, the slender and firm waist, the smooth skin that makes me fondle admiringly, and the buttocks that feel excellent due to years of unremitting exercise

Ahem, Ferlanant, who suddenly felt that the indoor temperature might be too high, touched the lower end of his nose with a serious face, and was very satisfied with his powerful control ability.

Oh?What did you say?

A little tent in the middle of your pants?

Ha ha, don't care about such small details.

Sensing keenly that there was something unusual about the breath on the other end of the phone, Zheng Yu asked curiously, "Ferlanant, what's wrong with you?"

Ferranante cleared his throat and said solemnly, "I'm thinking about you."

"I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to press you hard, I want to"

The more you talk, the more obscene!

The burning sensation spread from Zhengyu's face, behind his ears all the way to his whole body!

"Shut up shut up shut up shut up!"

Shouting countless times to shut up in one breath, Zheng Yu has almost completely turned into the heat of roasting sweet potatoes.

I should have expected it earlier, this pervert!He's just an insatiable bastard!

I could do it when I didn't give him a good face before, ahem, let alone now!

[May I ask how it was possible before?

Zheng Yu: Get out! 】

"It's raining," Ms. Zhang's voice suddenly sounded at the door, "It's raining?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh")) "Is there something wrong, Mom?"

Ms. Zhang said, "It's nothing. You seem to be very tired today. Come down and eat some fruit before going to bed."

"Oh!" Zheng Yu replied loudly, "I'll go down right away."

"By the way," Ms. Zhang ordered again, "I also called Bobby when I came down. It's really painful for that child to be alone."

"Got it." Painful?Just about to habitually slander that nasty little curly-haired minion, Zhengyu's mind reverberated with the words Bobby said when he came back in the afternoon, "My whole family is already dead." Sour feeling.

Alas, they are all my own people anyway, so let's take care of them, that guy seems to be a few years younger than me.

Hearing the sound of Ms. Zhang's leaving footsteps, Zheng Yu let go of the hand covering the microphone with a guilty conscience, and said, "My mother asked me to go down and eat some fruit. Goodbye."

"Wait." Ferranante stopped him immediately, and asked in a particularly soft tone, "For my lover who is far away on the other side of the ocean, doesn't Zhengyu have anything to say?"

"What, what a lover!" The climax that had just subsided swept over again, after all, the thin-skinned Zhengyu shouted into the microphone, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Ferranante smiled and listened to the sudden disordered breathing, feeling particularly fulfilled.After thinking for a moment, he said generously, "Baby, give me a kiss."

"No!" Zheng Yu refused without even thinking about it. He answered quickly and with a firm tone, unprecedented and resolute.

"Hmm." The other party suddenly let out a very painful muffled groan.

"What's wrong with you?!" Zhengyu, who didn't know why, couldn't help becoming nervous, "Ferlanant?"

"Oh, it's just the heartache I've gotten used to."

Gently rubbing his index finger against the energetic black-haired young man in the crystal photo frame, Ferranant said in a resentful tone, "It's nothing, don't worry about me, I'm just a loner who works until midnight every day, just once It’s nothing more than a persistent pursuit but no response, it’s just a poor bastard who is tormented by longing every day and goes crazy but can’t even hope for a simple kiss, but”

"You stop me!"

Ferranante, your fucking past life was definitely a big one!arts! !Hao! ! !

Listen to this series of endless grievances, did you read it from the manuscript or something? !

However, once the actor mode is turned on, Mr. Bryce said that this is also a job that consumes a lot of mental and physical energy.

Through the other party's voice full of emotion, Zheng Yu could almost see the handsome face with a forced smile under the blonde hair, and what would it be like if there was sadness in those bottomless emerald eyes?

damn it!

Zhengyu found out in despair that he really couldn't make up his mind to hang up the phone so simply and neatly!

He clearly knew that that guy was probably faking it, and he knew that this f*ck was a trick, but he just couldn't help himself.

ok ok you win.

Then Ferranant, who was waiting, heard the sound of kisses after the silence, crisp and loud.

"What~!"

Ferranante couldn't help laughing, his handsome eyes were full of ripples, gentle enough to drown.

"Are you satisfied?!" Zheng Yu was so angry that even he couldn't tell whether he was more angry or ashamed.

"Well," Ferlanant nodded in satisfaction, and happily returned the kiss, which was much more affectionate than some people's perfunctory affection.

In short, when the voice reached Zheng Yu's ears, it gave him a numb feeling all over his body.

"I, I, I hang up!"

Humanoid aphrodisiac!

Put away your excess hormones, Hundan!

Ferranante, who was in a cheerful and cloudless mood, pressed the shortcut key on the landline and said in a brisk tone, "Ben, come in."

But ten seconds.

There were several rhythmic knocks on the door, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

"Come in." Ferranant raised his voice, and ordered to Ben who came in, "Have the negotiations on the South Korean side been arranged?"

"Boss?" Ben looked at him suspiciously, adjusted his glasses, "I don't need the boss to do it myself."

"I know," Ferranante nodded, "I won't be there."

Ben was even more puzzled, his face was stiff, and he complained in his heart, so BOSS, you called me in to play with me, right?

Regardless of the frenzy in his subordinates' hearts, Ferranant tapped the table with a happy expression, tilted his head slightly, and the sun shone on his face, inlaid him with an invisible golden edge.

"Give me a first-class seat."

"But BOSS," Ben reminded disapprovingly, "Your trip to Korea should be on the next day, and you still have a reception to attend that night."

"Ah, yes." Ferranante nodded calmly, as if he didn't have to worry about this and it was easy to solve.

He danced his lower arm gracefully, and said lightly, "It's just that they invited Mr. Brace, didn't they?"

"Uh, yes." Ben, who instantly understood what his boss was hiding, lowered his head, quickly raised his eyes, and backed out silently.

Light the wax for a certain gentleman in France.

【"Ahh~!" Flame, who was cleaning the gun seriously, sneezed without warning, and the parts in his hand almost flew out.

After scrambling to connect the parts, Flame sniffed and looked suspiciously at the thermometer in the room, which was shining at 26°. 】

The author has something to say: Hahaha, I always like to make surprise attacks, Emma Ferranant, you are so naughty, are you a family member...

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