My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

When they were about to get off work, the elites received a notice from the secretariat saying that they would work overtime at night, and Mr. Shang would be back right away as soon as he got off the plane.

During the two days when Shang Yuxian was away, there was no need to enter a small dark room, no need to work overtime, and no need to be scolded by poisonous tongues. It was simply "World Drug-Free Day". In reality, the entire senior management is in mourning.

It was getting dark, Mulsanne drove into the underground parking lot, drove to the exclusive elevator, and parked in the dedicated parking space.

From the monitoring room, the security guards saw Mulshang in the underground parking lot, and they began to transfer personnel like chicken blood.

The bodyguards in black suits ran out to greet Xiao Fang after receiving Xiao Fang's order, and lined up neatly at the side door of the parking lot, looking at the glass of Mulsanne's car.

Mu Shang stopped there, and Shang Yuxian didn't get off the car.

It's been a long time since there was any movement from the car.

The old guards were a little flustered. They had followed Mr. Shang since the Shang company. They almost watched Shang Yuxian grow up. They were about to go forward to greet him, but they were stopped by the experienced little square arm.

Xiao Fang: "Wait a minute, let's see what's going on..."

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and had to stand obediently at the employee exit.

Thirty years ago, Mr. Shang personally flew to various cities and screened hundreds of orphans through various channels for systematic training. As the internal management personnel of the business, there are many elite bodyguards.

The old-fashioned way is to "support people", just like raising families and guards in ancient times, thinking that only private soldiers are the most reliable.Those hundred orphans are now in their prime, and they can form a temporary guard team anytime and anywhere, even a financial team, a lawyer team, a tour guide team, a symphony orchestra...

Over the years, many young people have been trained one after another, mainly in the form of helping the poor and helping students. Of course, there have been three or five betrayers, but no one has seen what the betrayers look like.

The president's special assistant is "Xiao Fang", whose full name is Fang Dingding. He is the leader of these hundred elites. He is mainly responsible for the global security system of the Hengshang chaebol, mainly outsiders.The administrative special assistant in the master is "Xiaoyuan", whose full name is Tangyuanyuan. She is nearly [-] years old. Despite her fair skin and beautiful appearance, she is a black belt player in Taekwondo trained by a formal gymnasium.

At this moment, dozens of large screens on the CCTV wall in the monitoring hall of the Hengshang Security Office displayed the security situation within a radius of one mile around the parking lot.

On the monitor, Xiao Fang saw Shang Yuxian's Mulshang quietly parked in the underground parking lot without moving.

There was a hint of confusion on his paralyzed face.

After 10 minutes, Xiao Fang rubbed his forehead and dialed Shang Yuxian's number...

……

What's going on in the Mulsanne car?

Shen Lang leaned on Shang Yuxian's shoulder.

Shang Yuxian leaned on him sideways.

The two fell asleep next to each other.

Just before, on the way back to Hengshang from the airport, the view of dead branches and fallen leaves outside the window was really not good. Shen Lang felt that it was boring, so he looked distractedly at the side face of him concentrating on driving.

He found that Shang Yuxian's jaw line was very sexy, and his eyelashes were thick and long, like a thick little brush when he blinked.

Of course Shang Yuxian was aware of the other party's gaze, and at first he glanced at him occasionally, but the young man didn't avoid his gaze, and looked at him with peachy eyes, not to mention how seductive his gaze was.

As time went by, he became a little flustered when he was looked at by young people, commonly known as "looking at hair".

Until an almost rear-end collision, Shang Yuxian had no choice but to listen to the love songs in the car, and before listening to two songs, Shen Lang fell asleep on the armchair.

This is not a big deal.

When turning at a high speed, San Lang's body tilted, his head was resting on Shang Yuxian's shoulder, and one hand was still groping on his leg.

While waiting for the red light, Shang Yuxian wanted to move the young man to the seat and sit down. Seeing that he was sleeping so soundly, he was reluctant to wake him up, so he had to let him be dishonest.

Fortunately, it drove to Hengshang safely.

Shang Yuxian drove the car to the underground parking lot, gently moved the young man into a comfortable position, let his head rest on his shoulder, then turned his face to the side quietly, watching his face quietly. sleeping capacity.

Somehow, I remembered that sentence: No matter how hard the piano is, the years will be quiet.

In the affectionate lyric song, tightly hold the ring-wearing hand of the young man, and stare deeply at him.

After waiting for a thousand seconds, except for the moment when he lost his mind, the rest of the time was just looking at him without blinking.

Then, in a trance, Shang Yuxian also fell asleep.

That's it, just accidentally sleeping in the car, but it made Hengshang's employees tormented.

The two were awakened by the vibration of their mobile phone.

In the car, Shang Yuxian narrowed his misty eyes slightly, met Shen Lang's confused gaze, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you still sleepy?"

The slightly wet forehead rubbed against his shoulder, and San Lang was still a little confused, "I accidentally fell asleep, the music in the car is too hypnotic..."

"Sweat off, eat before going to bed." Shang Yuxian lifted the hood of his sweater, brushed his messy hair up, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his fingertips.

After turning off the heater in the car, he glanced at his phone to display it, and refused to answer Xiao Fang's call.

The two were still wearing the same set of hoodies and jeans. Shang Yuxian used the down jacket to cover San Lang's side face near the car window, lowered the window a little, and waited in the car for a while until he got used to the cool breeze outside before driving. door.

Over here in the control room.

Xiao Fang blankly held up the phone that was hung up.

In the CCTV wall, many people saw that the door of Mulsanne's car was opened.

Mr. Shang got out of the car first, went around to the co-pilot to open the door, and then his eyes were on the inside of the car.

Soon, the young man in the same clothes got out of the car.

A long leg stepped out of the car door, first showing a side face, with an extremely handsome appearance, and then, the whole person leaned out from the car door.When they straightened up, they rubbed their cheeks affectionately, and Shang Yuxian kissed the corners of the young man's eyes fondly.

Everyone in the monitoring room opened their eyes wide in shock...

Xiao Fang was quite calm, and immediately gave instructions: "This section of monitoring is deleted, and the elevator monitoring is turned off."

Entering from the exclusive entrance of the underground car park is the exclusive passage for Hengshang employees.

Of course, Sanlang is no stranger to Century Hengshang, but it is limited to the store area facing consumers.This is the first time he has come to Hengshang's employee internal area, which is also the arena for the elites in the workplace.

Suddenly feeling a heat on his back, Shang Yuxian raised his arms to embrace him, and walked forward slowly.

To get to the exclusive elevator, there is a way to pass through the fountain square on the east side of the first floor, where festival activities, booth catwalks and contractor performances are held on weekdays.

Shang Yuxian and Shen Lang were walking in the square, the two men were tall and handsome, they were too eye-catching.

In the distance, the girls at the information desk and the shopping guides who happened to pass by looked sideways at the same time. They were stunned for a while, and then lowered their heads consciously.

After all, it is a well-known big shopping mall, and there are luxury counters upstairs. There are many public figures who come and go here, and even more people take small celebrities shopping for fun. The shopping guides are used to this kind of thing.

But to everyone's surprise, it was Mr. Shang who brought the little star tonight!

Has anyone heard of the gossip about Mr. Shang?

That little brother with long legs and a long body is so handsome, he has a high chance of becoming a star. Could it be a big client, or the spokesperson of some brand?

Fortunately, the girls at the information desk were still calm. The first thing they did was to call Sister Xiaoyuan, tell her that Mr. Shang had gone upstairs, and asked her if she had any special instructions.

Xiaoyuan knew that Shen Lang would come to work at Hengshang sooner or later. Although the boss had no idea of ​​"hidden marriage", it's not good to be too ostentatious, so Xiaoyuan only said five words: pretend not to see.

On the gorgeous and spacious square, Shang Yuxian walked beside San Lang, his pace was neither fast nor slow, catering to his pace, letting his peach blossom eyes blink and admiring the night scene of Hengshang.

Every time an employee passes by, the other party will stop first, and then they will be attracted by the young people around Mr. Shang, and then even ignore the most basic etiquette in usual times. The same—although the two of them were not talking and laughing, but the atmosphere of walking together was so special that even a greeting of "Hello, Mr. Shang" felt like disturbing others.

Shang Yuxian's eyes remained on the young man's face.

However, Shen Lang soon noticed that when passing by the fountain pool, Shang Yuxian moved his gaze away from his face, and turned his gaze to a piano next to the fountain...

Follow Shang Yuxian's line of sight.

As far as the eye can see, a girl in a long white dress is sitting gracefully in front of a crystal piano, playing a song called Moonlight.

The uncle couldn't take his eyes off it, it turned out he was admiring the woman.

Big chest and thin waist, really good figure.

The young man froze for a moment, then stared at Shang Yuxian's side face for a while, a cold smile slowly formed on the corners of his lips.

Damn, straight.

He likes women with this style?

Peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, but the two of them didn't stop walking.

After a long distance, he was about to enter the staff passage, Shang Yuxian couldn't help turning his head to look there.

Appreciation indeed.

Superb piano skills, the level can be compared with professionals.

This is a high-achieving work-study student picked by Shang Yuxian from a music college.

Originally, there were professional pianists rushing to apply for employment, but no one could question the boss' rules.Xiaoyuan's work is very reliable. She selected the life photos of many students in need, and did a family background investigation. Shang Yuxian personally selected a girl to come to Hengshang to work part-time. The salary is not low, and she can help the students complete their studies. OK

When the girl playing the piano straightened up, and took a closer look, Shang Yuxian smiled: "After this girl graduates, she can definitely go to the TV station's orchestra..."

In front of the exclusive elevator that went directly to the top floor, Shen Lang stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at the past.

Shang Yuxian lagged behind, standing at the door of the staff passageway, staring absently at the piano next to the fountain.

No, it's the girl playing the piano...

The elevator door opened, and San Lang waited for ten seconds expressionlessly.

Shang Yuxian remained motionless.

San Lang leaned to block the elevator door, and pouted at him: "Come here."

However, this soft whisper was covered by the music as soon as it came out.

A trace of displeasure flashed in his peach blossom eyes, Shen Lang stepped up, walked forward slowly, and stood quietly behind Shang Yuxian.

In the employee elevator next to them, the two shopping guides were stunned as soon as they got out of the elevator door. They looked up at the young man's face, and then at the man he was staring at. Isn't that the business manager? They all lowered their heads and walked out in fright.

Just when Shang Yuxian noticed a chill coming from behind him, Shen Lang wrapped his arms around his waist and put his arms around him, "What are you admiring for?"

Shang Yuxian: "???"

Shang Yuxian was startled, and quickly came back to his senses, looked down at the arms tightly tightening around his waist, and was supported by the young man to move forward slowly, and said slowly: "The one who invited me to work and study, I think, She should concentrate on her studies, instead of working part-time in order to make money, she will be delayed."

Shen Lang curled his lips into a smile, his eyes were dark and bottomless: "You really love people."

Shang Yuxian: "She is me..."

"Personally what?"

Without waiting for an answer, he felt his waist tighten again, the young man held his hand and moved it up, and the other hand held his wrist even more tightly.It was too late for the man to struggle, he was easily lifted up by the young man, his feet were almost off the ground, and he was thrown into the exclusive elevator with a flick of his hand.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

After he landed, he didn't stand still and fell backwards. Before he could react, a wave of warmth came from behind him.

San Lang supported his body, wrapped his arms around his waist, and turned him so that his back was facing the elevator door.

Shang Yuxian's forehead bumped against his chest, and the sinister aura coming close to him made him stunned. He slightly raised his head, looked at the young man's face, and was in a daze for a few seconds, and soon realized something.

His little friend, the young man who always smiled at him, was angry?

In such a stalemate, the elevator went up to the sixteenth floor.

Shang Yuxian calmed down, without any expression on his face: "What's wrong?"

San Lang avoided his eyes, staring at the jumping red numbers above.

"San Lang..."

His brows moved slightly, "Mmm."

"As I said, I do charity, and I have funded some students over the years..."

Originally, when he heard him speak first and call his own name, the anger in his heart subsided a lot, but when San Lang lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyelids and saw his soft eyes, and wanted to hug him well, he made love again. a knife:

"That girl is very talented and has a good image. She will definitely be able to go on the road of music in the future..."

Shen Lang lowered his head and lowered his eyes, staring at him deeply.

Looking into his gentle eyes, listening to him talking about this girl and that girl, she suddenly took half a step forward, leaned over, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed him against the elevator wall with all her strength.

Before Shang Yuxian finished speaking, he felt his eyes go dark.

San Lang raised his chin with one hand, and touched his lips involuntarily.

Is EQ too high or too low?

A young man blessed with a halo of affinity can only think of such a way to stop his lover's mouth.

Shang Yuxian was a little puzzled, a little bit shocked, he opened his eyes wide, and pushed him with the hand that fell on his shoulder, but the young man easily grasped his wrist, his arm was lifted up, and pressed against the elevator wall.

The young man pressed him tightly, bent his head to hold his lips, and pried his mouth open with the hot tip of his tongue, making it difficult for him to breathe domineeringly.

The masculine aggression slowly became frenzied, and the arms around the man's waist became more and more forceful. In Hengshang's exclusive elevator that went straight to the sky, he kissed him frantically.

As if the first food of a feast, the young man couldn't be satisfied, his lips and teeth moved down to the back of his neck, nibbling presumptuously.

Feeling that the young man's teeth began to press hard, almost piercing through his neck, as if he wanted to make a mark on the back of his neck, the man's breathing became rapid.

After such trials, the young man had already known the sexuality of his lover. His lips and teeth kissed from his neck to his earlobe. That earball seemed to be a delicacy that made him want to swallow it into his stomach.

Shang Yuxian trembled all over and struggled in his arms.

Even a kiss can't be peaceful.

The little bit of patience left was also worn away by him.

The body exuding the aggression of a young male squeezed the man's body even more domineeringly, and firmly fixed him in front of him with both arms.Shen Lang gasped and kissed his face, Shang Yuxian raised his hand to clasp the back of his head, and whispered in his ear: "Go to my office, it's a suite..."

Just then, the elevator doors opened.

Xiao Fang:"……"

Madoka: "..."

Fortunately, the group of goblins in the secretariat are all working downstairs.

The CEO's office area on the 66th floor of Hengshang seldom walks around, and appointments are required to go up. When the elevator door is open, Xiao Fang and Xiao Yuan, who are sitting at the desk directly opposite, see the blinding scene .

Turning his head to avoid, lowering his head and pretending to be dead.

Shen Lang glanced at the empty administrative hall, his eyes fixed on a door not far away.Without waiting for Shang Yuxian to come back to his senses, his strong arms supported his body, almost hugging him, stepped out of the elevator, and walked straight to the direction of the glass door.

Shang Yuxian was surprised, without even a trace of struggle, he was almost brought to the office halfway, only to feel that after he let go of the confinement, his body lightened and he left the ground in an instant.

The 65th floor of Hengshang is the secretariat, the small black room and the administrative hall, the 66th floor is Shang Yuxian's office area, and the president's office is a presidential suite.

Shang Yuxian was thrown on the sofa, and just about to get up to talk to him, the young man pushed him down domineeringly.

The oncoming San Lang leaned over to him, knelt on the sofa with one leg, pressed his arms heavily next to his ears, and his delicate face was getting closer and closer to him.

Shang Yuxian hid to the side, looking at Xiao Fang who was standing quietly outside the door.

Xiao Fang has settled down.

Well, I have no intention of coming in to help my boss out of trouble, and I don't even close the door for them.

Shang Yuxian raised his arms to support his bent chest: "I have a meeting tonight, will you come with me?"

The peach blossom eyes were bloodshot: "It's still early."

Shang Yuxian's eyes were soft, and he looked at the angry child: "Angry? Didn't you explain it just now, don't you believe me?"

"Why am I angry?" San Lang sneered, "Have you forgotten, I said before, I never doubt what my best friend says, to prevent him from hating me."

Shang Yuxian put his arms around the back of his neck: "You also said that you never believe what your good friend says, lest you hate him."

The supporting arm trembled a little, and the upper body of the young man lay on the man's body, "Don't be sloppy, you don't have anything to say to me?"

Shang Yuxian closed his eyes a little tiredly: "Well, I didn't flirt with girls, and I didn't do anything bad."

San Lang: "..."

Hearing Shang Yuxian uttered his lines, his extremely handsome face twisted for a moment.

"I also told you the specific situation." Shang Yuxian pulled his arms around his neck and kissed his lips lightly. "In the future, when you come to Hengshang, you will handle these matters. I just ask."

San Lang: "..."

The young man did not speak, but stared into Shang Yuxian's eyes.

Shang Yuxian stared blankly at those peach blossom eyes, his heart was pounding, and his chest rose and fell rapidly. At that moment, he thought that his understatement would make the children angry.

Even prepared to be tossed in my heart.

"I'll just tell you once..."

He heard a cold voice coming from his ear.

Shang Yuxian hid himself.

"Honey, don't make me jealous again, I don't like it."

The young man leaned close to his ear and said in a cold voice:

"Especially women, don't fall in love with women, I can't beat women, and I never rob women."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

My heart trembled.

He looked sideways into the young man's eyes.

It was the first time to hear his little friend speak in such a cold tone.

San Lang hurriedly avoided his sight, then the corners of his lips curled up a little bit, his eyes returned to the softness before, and he smiled at him, "Go, you should take a shower and change clothes, get ready for work."

Suspended heart fluctuated up and down, and seeing the young man smiled, Shang Yuxian felt relieved, stood up and glanced at Xiao Fang who bowed his head outside the door: "Come in."

Xiao Fang didn't raise his head: "Mr. Shang."

Xiaoyuan also came in afterward, and put the coffee, dessert and fruit on the coffee table in front of Shen Lang.

Shang Yuxian unbuttoned his shirt collar, "How many meetings?"

"Three, except for the company's internal meeting," Xiaoyuan said, "Hengying's opening script has also been selected, and they are waiting for you downstairs; besides, Mr. Lawrence has been waiting for you at the hotel for two days. In the past three months, He comes to see you once a month, but you haven't seen him, he said that he really can't delay any longer on the issue of personal funds."

Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then turned to look at the young man: "What do you understand?"

Shen Lang looked confused: "The script?"

Shang Yuxian nodded, turned to look at Xiaofang, and walked towards the bathroom, "Listen to him and prepare for Hengying's meeting."

Xiao Fang:"…………"

San Lang: "???"

In the bathroom, it has been silent, not a drop of water.

Shang Yuxian's upper body was stripped off, but the metal zipper of his jeans got stuck.

He bowed his body and pulled it down hard, the buckle bit the zipper cloth tightly, tossing for a long time, it was funny like that, gradually lost his strength, and finally he gave up, slowly sat on the toilet, looking up in a daze Looking at the shower head.

He was exhausted, his eyes were closed, and he was almost drowsy.

I do not know how long it has been.

The cool air-conditioning woke him up.

Shang Yuxian raised his head, and saw the bathroom door opened, and Shen Lang was standing in front of the door, supporting the door with his forearm, resting his forehead on his hand, smiling peachy eyes, looking down at him.

"What are you doing?" Shang Yuxian was expressionless.

Door unlocked?

There was a flash of worry in Shen Lang's eyes, and then he smiled: "I want to ask you, what are you doing?"

Shang Yuxian stood up, feeling aggrieved from the bottom of his heart, and the corners of his eyes were red: "The zipper is stuck, and I can't open it no matter what, it's really..." He felt embarrassed, rubbed his red eyes with his fingertips, and put The bath towel was thrown on the sink, "I won't wash it anymore, you can use it first."

"come over."

Shen Lang sighed, walked into the bathroom, and pulled him in front of him.

Shang Yuxian's back hit the young man's chest, and he was a little flustered: "Don't make trouble, there's nothing serious about it."

Shen Lang: "For a man, taking off his pants is not a serious matter?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang hugged his arm, squeezed the zipper in front of him tightly, and somehow picked it with his slender white fingertips.

The zipper snaps off.

Logically speaking, judging from the degree of intimacy between the two, such an act of helping is nothing, but at this time Shang Yuxian's face turned red.

Only then did he wake up from the panic, Shang Yuxian was embarrassed, and stared at him sideways, "Still going out?"

With a smile on his face, Shen Lang put the bathrobe on his shoulders, turned and walked out, "Don't catch a cold."

outside the bathroom.

Shen Lang squinted his eyes, looked at Xiao Fang's paralyzed face, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Fang, go and look in the mirror, is your face trying to kill people and set fire to it?"

Xiao Fang was stunned, looked at the bathroom door vigilantly, and said quickly: "The boss doesn't have enough sleep, please don't make him angry again."

San Lang: "..."

I don't even know where to start complaining.

Was it me who got offended just now?

The uncle stared straight at the woman, or is it mine?

The young master's anger has not subsided yet.

What time is it?

If he should sleep or not, if he should eat or not, if he has time to see girls, he deserves the lack of sleep and lack of energy.

After Shen Lang finished complaining in his heart, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a smile: "Which little girl doesn't make him angry, just find her, there's no need to confront me here, lest I make him burn himself."

Xiao Fang choked: "..."

No, little boss.

Mr. Shang is in a depressed mood, and the whole company will be scolded accordingly.

The bathroom door behind him opened at some point.

Shang Yuxian came out wearing a bathrobe and stood at the door. Seeing Xiao Fang, who has never been talkative, chatting with his own children, he was quite interested at first, until he heard the following sentence about fire and burning...

San Lang glanced at him, his jaw tensed, and he sat on the sofa watching TV.

Xiao Fang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows like a sculpture.

The suite was eerily quiet and the atmosphere was wrong.

Shang Yuxian walked to the center of the living room: "What are you talking about?"

Shen Lang glanced at Xiao Fang's tangled face, and the two exchanged their eyes for a few seconds. The young man smiled lightly, got up and took the bath towel and ice water from Shang Yuxian's hand, and while wiping his hair, he turned around and took a glass of orange juice. into his hands.

Shen Lang leaned close to his ear: "Don't drink ice water because you're too angry, and don't torture the employees because you're in a bad mood, and talk to me when you're depressed." Smelling the man's faint after-bath fragrance, he Breathe out gently, "I will make you very happy."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shang Yuxian was sitting on the sofa, listening to his ear, staring straight at the TV on the wall without blinking his eyes.

Not long after, his face slowly turned pale, and then turned slightly red again, probably because he remembered something, the color was very wonderful, but he didn't know whether it was from shame or anger.

Shen Lang lowered his eyes to watch the old baby change his face, and then glanced at the time, "Is your meeting here?"

Xiao Fang shook his head: "Not yet, everyone is counting the number of people who ordered takeaway."

"There will be a meeting in an hour," Shang Yuxian walked to the dressing room, and looked back at Shen Lang, "Let's order takeaway, too." Then he looked at Xiaofang, "Go and order, we will eat together during the meeting."

"Yes."

Xiao Fang left the suite after receiving instructions.

Shang Yuxian changed clothes quickly.

When he came out of the dressing room, he changed into a formal suit.

San Lang walked towards him, passed the coffee table in the living room, and brought a plate of fresh grapes.

The fruit plate was placed on the coffee table in front of Shang Yuxian's eyes. He didn't even look at it, but stared at the opposite TV wall with his jaw tensed.

San Lang looked down at him for a while, picked off a grape, peeled the skin slowly with his fingertips, walked slowly to the opposite side of him, deliberately stood in front of his eyes, blocking his sight.

Shang Yuxian didn't like to eat fruit, so he looked up at him for a moment, and saw that he was staring at him with a smile on his face, so he moved to the other side of the sofa.

Following his movements, the young man took another two steps to the side.

Standing in front of him again, blocking his view of watching TV.

So Shang Yuxian held on, staring at his strong waist, his eyeballs froze and did not move.

Shen Lang handed the peeled grapes to his lips, he hid, he forced to feed, Shang Yuxian had no choice but to open his mouth, and said in a low voice: "It will be Hengying's meeting, once every six months, after all, I will hang up as an associate editor name."

Shen Lang's gaze moved slightly: "A filmmaker? Do you still want to break into the entertainment industry?"

"I also publish books. I don't care about those. I'm only responsible for paying for the money, but only for those who are worthy of investment." Shang Yuxian looked down at the grapes he handed over, turned his head away, stretched out his hand to pull his arm away, Half-closed his eyes, humming softly: "Don't eat, don't block me from watching TV..."

Shang Yuxian pushed his arm, the grapes on his fingertips slipped to the ground, and fell to the coffee table.

Shen Lang was startled.

Uncle is a bit wrong, a bit like a child scurrying around.

Is he sleepy?

That's right, I went to Shuizhou, got off the plane and rushed to the high-tech zone studio, didn't rest for a while, took a taxi back to the city to rent a car, and then drove back to the studio to pick him up, and then strategically rebelled for two days, and hardly had a good rest Pass.

Seeing his bewildered look, Shen Lang bent down with a low smile, took another fruit from the fruit plate and peeled it, took out a paper towel, wiped the grapes and fingers, and looked down at him.

He was still frowning and staring ahead, just not looking up at him.

San Lang stepped forward and hugged his head, stroked the hair on his forehead, and coaxed him patiently: "What's the matter, why did you lose your temper?"

"What why..." Shang Yuxian grabbed his wrist and moved aside, "Go away, don't block me from watching movies... I'm sleepy, don't make trouble with me~"

The tail sound dragged on for a long time.

Is this Xiaotuanzi possessed again?

San Lang: "..."

This is the first time a middle-aged man has acted like a baby in a real sense, and the object is a young man who is 12 years younger than himself.

He impatiently avoided the young man's hand, and both hands were still scratching the back of his hand.

"Why is the TV so good? Isn't this news?" San Lang easily grabbed his hand, and he lifted his arm up. Somehow, he turned around and fell into the sofa. lay down.

The whole person was hugged in the arms of the young man.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

What kind of operation is this, this is too motherly.

Shang Yuxian's temples throbbed, his lips felt cold in surprise, the peeled grape was stuffed into his mouth, slippery and almost slipped into his throat, he almost choked, coughed and made a small noise Emotion: "Don't touch me, my clothes will wrinkle..."

With a smile on his face, Taohuayan let him struggle on his body, the young man hugged him easily, and still had enough room to spare a hand to go out to take another grape, and continued to peel the grapes with some stubbornness, coaxing in a low voice : "The lips are white, are you thirsty?"

"I'm not thirsty... oh, don't hold me back..."

The uncle is mourning, the genetics are really nothing to say, it is almost the same as the Tangtang after lunch, it looks like it is really annoying, I feel very disturbed, this is the child's sleepiness.

Shang Yuxian feebly grabbed the young man's arm, and the young man held him in his arms, letting him move around, "Don't make a fuss, your pants are really wrinkled."

"Whoever is making trouble, let me go first, I will eat by myself, let go."

Suddenly, Shang Yuxian's body froze.

He remained motionless as if he had been stabbed.

Before, he was throwing himself on the young man's chest angrily, but suddenly he felt that the place where his legs were pressed had changed significantly.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang squinted his misty peach blossom eyes, tilted his head to his ear, and gently sucked his earlobe, "Are you still troubled, I will make you happy?"

"No," he said.

A deceptive laugh came from the bottom of my ear.

Shang Yuxian came back to his senses: "You, why are you like this, you are so perverted, do your little fans know?"

"You want others to know too?" The young man breathed out in a low voice, looking up into his eyes.

The close distance made the eyelashes of the two of them slap together.

His fingers looked white and slender against the backdrop of the green grapes. San Lang casually pinched the fruit and sent it to his lips, letting the grape juice stain his dry lip lines, "Drink more water, it's good for your health, young , energetic, obedient, open mouth..."

Shang Yuxian: "You think I'm old?"

San Lang: "..."

This is the logic of businessmen.

Shang Yuxian turned his head away to avoid him, nestled on his body but did not dare to move.

The young man reached out and rubbed his cervical spine helplessly. Seeing that he was still listless, he simply grabbed his chin and let him look at him. The two faced each other and stared at each other for a while.

Suddenly, San Lang put the grape between his lips, and bent his head to catch his lips.

He struggled to avoid him.

While chasing and dodging, the tip of his tongue easily sent the grape grains into Shang Yuxian's mouth.

His mouth was puffed out, his mouth was full of sourness, the sweet taste made him frown, a look of embarrassment slowly crept up on his face, and he was about to vomit out after vomiting.

San Lang smiled and hugged him tightly, opened his mouth to suck his tongue, and entangled his softness deeply.

The man whimpered with difficulty, clasped the young man's shoulders with his hands weakly, and pushed his shoulders feebly.

The panting muffled sound made San Lang feel that the little bit of control he had left almost collapsed.

The young man's hot breath pressed against his neck: "In the next 50 years, once you are picky eaters, I will feed you like this."

Shang Yuxian was startled when he heard the words, opened his eyes dizzily, and stared absentmindedly at the face of the young man Ji Sheng who was right in front of him.

Those peach blossom eyes that were lost in confusion made his usually sunny expression become seductive.

"What are you stunned for?"

San Lang's tone seemed to be suppressing a wave of evil anger, he wrapped his arms around the man's waist, and moved his arms forward violently, as if he wanted to rub him into his body in the next second, and asked in a low voice: "Baby Son, do you remember what I just said?"

Fascinated by those peach blossom eyes, he nodded slowly: "Okay."

"Be obedient, eat another one."

Those seductive eyes suddenly became soft and watery, and the young man was worried that he would choke and choke, his teeth pressed against the grape grains, crushing them between his lips and teeth, and his tongue slowly slipped in his mouth.

Sucking off the grape juice from his mouth lightly, she still reluctantly left, cleaning up the battlefield, rubbing the corners of his lips.

Shang Yuxian seemed to be having a headache, his tinnitus was severe, and he was sobbing that he couldn't hear what Shen Lang was saying.

At the end of the kiss, he couldn't break free, and his forehead was sweating a little. He avoided him, and then he didn't bother to move anymore. His body became heavier and weaker, and he slowly lay on his chest, his eyes closed. Blinking feebly, the upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

The two were tired and crooked.

Shen Lang looked down at him, smiling affectionately, and let him nestle in his arms: "Go to sleep for a while, I will call you when the time comes."

Shang Yuxian whispered: "Accompany me to the meeting room for dinner?"

San Lang teased him with the tip of his tongue: "Is it okay to eat during a meeting?"

Shang Yuxian: "I say yes, but you are a little anemic, so you can't eat a full meal..."

The man murmured, but he didn't even have the strength to move. He let him lightly peck and kiss, and even his neck was gently sucked. The hand rubbed him more and more sleepy, and the grapes were sent into him one by one. In the mouth, just eat it.

With an astonishingly handsome side face, rubbing against the corners of the man's eyes, the young man's voice was soft: "I know you don't want to wrong me, and so do I..."

He muttered dazedly, "What?"

I don't want to leave you.

Not for a moment.

San Lang moved back and let him rest on his lap: "I'll sleep with you for a while, I just called my grandfather and told him that I'm back and I'll be back from get off work tomorrow, I won't leave tonight, I'm still here Together."

Shang Yuxian suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of the young man, but he didn't ask.

Shen Lang smiled: "Really, go to sleep."

While softly coaxing him to sleep, while kissing him carefully.

As if some important matter had finally been implemented, Shang Yuxian felt very relieved at once. He lay on his side and buried his face in the young man's stomach: "Then do you still want to eat dumplings... I'll buy you dumplings..."

"I want to eat you," San Lang said in a hoarse voice, and leaned down to kiss his ear, "Feed yourself fatter, or you won't be able to eat enough."

The man murmured as if in his sleep: "What wish did you make on the wishing lock on Yangcheng?"

Shen Lang smiled: "You want to know?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

San Lang: "Huh?"

Shang Yuxian: "...Zzzz..."

San Lang: "..."

After tossing for a long time, the old baby finally fell asleep.

San Lang stared at him intently, closed his eyes slowly, and breathed lightly and evenly.

After a while, his lips moved slightly, his voice was very small, as if only he could hear:

"What I want in my life is to meet someone like you, with one heart and one mind, to be happy together, and then, to die together."

……

Until the alarm on the phone on the table vibrated.

Neither of them woke up.

……

A bunch of people were sitting in the meeting room downstairs waiting for the battle in the small black room. It was quiet at this moment. For some reason, the never late Shang President hadn't come half an hour late.

No one answered the phone call of President Shang, and Xiaofang and Xiaoyuan knew what was going on upstairs. Those two were not tired enough, and no one dared to disturb them. As the "conscience of secretaries", the two looked at each other with sympathy. , showing the eyes of "you will go to hell if you don't go to hell".

In the end, the boat was overwhelmed, and the two went upstairs together.

Knocked on the door, no one answered.

Then I saw a picture like that.

The two men hugged each other, sleeping soundly on the sofa.

The two hands wearing the same ring clasped together and clasped their fingers tightly.

lifetime appointment,

Forever.

……

……

……

The author has something to say:——

Stupid author: "Mom, why are you getting tired of crookedness again, what about twists and turns?"

Reference: "It's the honeymoon period."

Shangshang: "Who is to blame?"

Stupid author: "I can't think of how to have violent conflicts with your two personalities. Big and small matters can be resolved at home and abroad. There is no sense of crisis at all. When I write, I just feel like hehehehehe..."

Reference: "emmmmmm..."

Merchant: "So?"

Stupid author: "Let's be realistic, Sao Nian, life is like this, old couples get off work at night, tired all day, sleep together, basically that's it."

San Lang: "..."

Merchant: "..."