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

Since holding the big baby, I can no longer let go.

I often can't sleep well at night, and I wake up habitually to observe the sleeping situation of my lover. I thought that occasionally I can sleep soundly alone, but in fact, it seems to be different from what I imagined.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Shen Lang turned off the computer, nestled under the quilt, yawned so sleepy, his mind seemed to be thickened, but he just couldn't fall asleep.He believes that this is an occupational disease of mental workers. They used to exercise all the year round, but now they lack exercise. They are extremely tired mentally, but their bodies are very excited.

The 66th floor is too high from the ground, it is not grounded, the bed is too big, and it is impossible to warm up under the body. Anyway, I can’t sleep, it’s all faults.

I don't know how Shang Yuxian fell asleep alone on this bed.

The president's suit didn't move at all, so quiet that only the sound of his own breathing could be heard.

Shen Lang rolled back from the left side of the big bed to the right side, took out the mobile phone from under the pillow, opened the file manager, found the folder of "Fluid Dynamics Video Tutorial", clicked on a video and watched it for a while, but didn't get any immediate results at all. As a result, it can be regarded as a little emotional, suffocating, unable to vent, unable to hold back, ups and downs, unable to find an outlet.

Turned off the screen, took a sip of ice water, but nothing clear.

Shen Lang sat up and thought for a long time, finally found the problem.

He jumped up from the bed, ran to the dressing room, took a pajamas back, stuffed him and his clothes into the bed, closed his eyes and recalled Shang Yuxian's up and down, in the great charm technique Under the remote control, two shots came out uncontrollably, "I was really killed by you."

That's it, I won't suffer from insomnia anymore, I casually threw the used tissue into the water glass on the bedside table, and fell into a deep sleep without even turning over.

It feels like I haven't slept for three hours.

Faintly, he heard slight noises from a distance, the sound of the door, footsteps, breathing, the sound was very soft, as if something was scratching his face.

"what time is it?"

Asked while half asleep and half awake.

After asking, I realized what was wrong, and struggled to open my eyes.

"04:30."

"..."

Shen Lang's whole body trembled, and he suddenly woke up.

The big chandelier in the bedroom had been turned off early, the wall lamp had not been turned on, it was still dark, and the blackout curtains were not tightly blocked. He blinked, and through the moonlight, he vaguely saw the figure sitting beside the bed.

"Oh shit."

Shen Lang cursed in a low voice, almost punched him, and reached out to touch the switch of the night light, "You want to murder your husband..."

Before the words fell, Shang Yuxian's kiss fell.

In the dark, I saw the outline of my lover's face clearly, and felt the coolness of the early spring dawn all over him. Shen Lang stretched out his arms from the quilt, and wrapped his arms around Shang Yuxian who was covering him, "It's not yet dawn Woolen cloth?"

"En." Shang Yuxian kissed his lips all the way to the bottom of his ears, and buried his face in when he kissed his neck. Shen Lang felt his long eyelashes trembling slightly, brushing his neck slightly itchy and warm His breath came rushing down from the neckline of his pajamas.

Shen Lang moved back, raised his arms to hug him tightly, hugged him hard, and carried Shang Yuxian to the bed, the two of them bit their lips and did not separate for a long time.

"Why so early?"

Shen Lang opened his mouth slightly, and in the next second he felt the tip of the other party's tongue protruding in.

The lover kissed eagerly, without any skill or method, but became more and more domineering. While kissing him, he put his hand into the young man's clothes, and Shang Yuxian murmured in a low voice: "I miss you, Shen Lang, I really miss you." miss you."

"Yeah." As if humming softly after being kissed, Shen Lang added in a low voice: "I know, I'm thinking about you in the second half of the night."

Hearing the young man's response, the man seemed to have obtained some kind of tacit approval, and stuck closer to him, began to take off his shirt, couldn't help rubbing his legs against him, and kissed and sucked his lips vigorously, "San Lang, Hug me, hug me."

"Baby, wait."

"……hug me……"

Shang Yuxian's voice was very soft, as if he was acting coquettishly, but also humming softly. He rubbed his lover's body repeatedly, trying to ignite his fire, "What can I do to calm you down? , what should I do, San Lang..." He murmured against his ear in a low breath, intermittently, and San Lang couldn't hear clearly.

It was only when he recovered that he realized that his lover had pulled off his tie, took off his suit jacket, and leaned over to kiss himself.Not giving him a chance to answer at all, Shang Yuxian kissed frantically, sucking and biting his lips fiercely, tearing vigorously.

There was a fire burning in his body, the middle-aged man had never had that kind of desire, but he didn't know how to get it, he could only instinctively hug what he wanted, took off their clothes, curled up In his arms, he murmured to ask him to give himself a little warmth.

San Lang felt that he was about to be suffocated by the kiss, and all the strength in his body was used to bear the urgency of his lover. He lay on his back on the bed, wrapped his arms around Shang Yuxian, and whispered in his ear: "Climb up by yourself."

"Shen Lang." Shang Yuxian turned his head to the side, looking at his lover's profile in the dark.

San Lang smiled and lifted him up, let him sit on his body, closed his eyes in the darkness: "Do it."

Shang Yuxian froze for a moment: "You..."

Shen Lang smiled slightly, threw the clothes of the two people below him on the ground, raised the quilt to wrap him up, "You can do whatever you want."

Shang Yuxian: "???"

There was a trance in front of his eyes, and his whole body was stiff. Shang Yuxian didn't know what to do for a while, and instantly woke up from that state.

Only then did he see that the young man in front of him had marks all over his body, the hickey marks on his neck were especially obvious, and... the touch under his body... only then did he realize that his lover hadn't responded at all.

Shang Yuxian reached out and touched him, his fingertips froze after shaking.

Soft.

Hold.

Such a straight road can roll over.

San Lang grabbed his hand: "I said there is no food."

"You don't have passion for me anymore..."

Shang Yuxian bit his shoulder lightly.

Sen Lang felt a pain in his shoulder, he groaned subconsciously and looked at the water glass on the bedside table, there was still a ball of paper towel floating in the water.

"My enthusiasm for you lies in that cup of water with hundreds of millions of public grains."

Shang Yuxian looked at the table and was stunned, his mind was empty: "You...would rather solve it by yourself..."

Shen Lang's face was dark: "What happened last night has nothing to do with you."

Shang Yuxian: "???"

Shen Lang whispered in his ear for a long time, vividly talking about the great charm technique he imagined, which made Shang Yuxian tongue-tied and ears blushing.

"Sleep for a while, don't think about it."

"Yeah." Shang Yuxian leaned up sideways, and pressed his lips to his lips, just sticking to him quietly, "I'm sorry," kissing the marks on the young man's neck gently, "I'm sorry..."

The young man hugged him tightly, and the man's soft voice could only be heard in the bedroom: I'm sorry.

"You're really good," San Lang stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, "It's not yet dawn, what are you doing here..."

Think of the 36 Strategies of Chasing Your Husband: Devotion.

——Dedicate yourself to your lover with enough sincerity, get the love from the other party from the inside out when you are in the sauce, if you want your man to be generous, you only need to do two things: let him get drunk, and have sex with him a love.

Great sacrifice!

The man's flushed face could not be seen clearly in the dim light.

However, unlike what he had imagined, Hong Lang didn't turn over, but the car overturned.

Shame.

Shang Yuxian hesitated: "You... what do you think, I came to you at dawn... what do you want to do?"

What else could he do while climbing the bed, the young man tightened his lips, staring at the pure and moving expression of his older lover: "I think... I don't know..."

Shang Yuxian was a little anxious: "Just now...didn't you feel that way to you?"

Shen Lang nodded in embarrassment: "It feels like my neck is about to be bitten off. You can't wait so long, do you want to..."

Shang Yuxian blushed, and bit his lips, not letting his lover say it out, remembering the sentence that the young man said, "Human relations are a matter of course, I just want to sleep with you"...

Well, nothing to admit.

Shang Yuxian's tone was serious: "Yes, it's exactly what you think."

Taohua blinked: "Really?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

Shen Lang: "Attack the granary at night, plunder by force, rape in marriage, murder your own husband?"

Shang Yuxian: "?!?!?"

Shen Lang: "I'm a little dizzy."

Shang Yuxian: "Recently, I haven't had a good rest, and the Chinese medicine is intermittent."

"Yeah, plus being attacked at night," San Lang twitched his lips, hugged him with a smile, "Go to sleep, it's almost dawn, and I have to work overtime tonight to write a copy while I'm still alive."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Work overtime again?

What about generosity?

What about love?

It is completely different from what is written in the cheat book.

Damn Li Weiyang.

Finally fell asleep soundly, with his arms around his waist and legs crossed, he fell into a deep sleep in the arms of the young man, and it was almost ten o'clock when he woke up.

Shang Yuxian took a shower, changed clothes, and came out, looking at Xiaoyuan outside the office door: "When did Shen Lang leave?"

Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, what kind of fairy question is this? After Mr. Shang fell in love, his IQ was obviously not enough. How could he ask that kind of question without asking himself before? At least it was "Did you see Shen Lang?" ", "Has Shenlang been here?" and so on.

Bone Demon understood in seconds: "He left about before I went to work, because I didn't see him."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Xiaoyuan looked forward: "..."

From the corner of the eye, Mr. Shang turned around with a serious face, and hurried back to the office with a slightly messy footstep.

That is to say, the two slept here together last night?

Ms. Tang Yuanyuan, the conscientious lady in the secretary world, tightly covered her heart, oh my mother, the aunt in my heart couldn't stop laughing no matter what.

At the desk, Shang Yuxian opened WeChat silently, and deleted one of the frames in the chat history.

Dedicated to a ghost, it doesn't work at all.

When it was almost lunch break that day, the restaurant on the tenth floor got a temporary news that Mr. Shang wanted to inspect the work of the restaurant.

Restaurant staff: "..."

Originally, the restaurant was going to be contracted out, but Shang Yuxian was worried about the contractor's food hygiene, so he simply hired two restaurant managers, and at worst it would be a restaurant.

Shang Yuxian took Xiaoyuan downstairs, and when the elevator door opened, he saw the restaurant manager head-on.

The two men nodded respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Shang."

Hearing the movement in the kitchen, Shang Yuxian asked, "Is the dish ready?"

The manager of the restaurant quickly explained: "The shopping guide is holding a dinner party. I'm afraid there won't be enough lunch, so we need to prepare more."

Shang Yuxian: "That's just right."

Restaurant Manager: "???"

Mr. Shang has been coming to the restaurant for two consecutive days. Yesterday, he made the staff mess up. Today, it's not time for dinner, so the chefs are messed up.

Shang Yuxian was wearing a black suit, and the moment Madoka and Madoka appeared, the air in the kitchen froze for a few seconds, and suddenly, the chefs waving frying spoons all looked over:

"Mr. Shang is here for dinner again?"

"Ah, the boss is also eating?"

"Yeah, I came here yesterday, we didn't see..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Xiaoyuan blinked her eyes coldly, and the bullet screen in her heart never stopped: No matter how godlike Nima Shang is in your mind, he can't stop eating and drinking.

Obviously, Shang Yuxian's prestige in the minds of the employees has already exploded.

Take an incident a few years ago, the 20-year-old grandma of Hengshang, who has retired for 80 years, personally sent a big silk banner to Shang Yuxian. , the medical insurance was not enough, so I tried to write a letter to the company's mailbox, but Shang Yuxian sent the full medical expenses to the old man as soon as possible, and arranged for her unemployed son to come to Hengshang to work as a stocker. Repay the company a little every month——

These stories have been countless in the past 15 years.

When Shang Yuxian was tired, he would suffer from severe headaches, and he had to suspend the meeting in the small dark room because of the pain.

As a good friend for many years, Li Weiyang once warned him seriously: "No matter how capable you are, but your energy is limited, someone will take care of the next things. Please don't worry about those little things."

"Small things?" At that time, Shang Yuxian smiled, "Small officials care about the country's major affairs, while high-ranking officials worry about the trivial matters of the people. The way of being an official is loved by the masses and will never fall down."

So Li Weiyang adored him.

At this moment, Mr. Shang went to the kitchen of the restaurant, found a place to sit down, looked at the rows of meals in the window, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Shang Yuxian didn't know how to speak, so he pressed three words on his mobile phone and held it up for Xiaoyuan to see:

——It replenishes blood.

Madoka is so smart, she lowered her eyes and thought for a while: "Yes."

Two hall managers brought a head chef over, and the head chef was a little nervous when he saw Shang Yuxian: "Boss, you came to eat without notifying in advance..."

"The boss is coming to eat, and you still have to make an application?" Xiaoyuan stepped forward coldly, and smiled, "After an hour, there will be about 80 people in the secret office, and I will order the food myself."

"As long as I know how to do it, you can just ask." The chef uncle turned back to pick up a pen and paper.

Xiaoyuan said slowly: "Danggui, Shudi, Baishao, Codonopsis, Baizhu, Fuling..."

The uncle chef wrote two strokes, looked blankly at Shang Yuxian who was drinking tea, and said weakly: "Boss, although we are Hengshang, we are not a pharmacy..."

Shang Yuxian had no expression on his face: "Is it okay to have dishes with those ingredients?"

The uncle chef thought for a while, "You mean...to make up for women?"

Shang Yuxian: "?????"

Uncle Chef: "Medicine for nourishing blood? Bazhen Soup? Would you like to drink it too?"

"...No." Shang Yuxian rubbed his temples, and his face was frighteningly pale.

"It's getting cold, the girls are weak, and we want silky chicken for the soup." Seeing the boss's serious face, Xiaoyuan obviously felt embarrassed, and then said, "One more dessert, sea cucumber for men and bird's nest for women, one for each person, to replenish blood Whitening, two-pronged approach, human face peach blossom."

Uncle Chef: "..."

Madoka: "Is there a problem? The ingredients can be picked up on the third floor."

"What you said is too true," the uncle chef knew that Xiaoyuan was the special assistant to the president, "and how about stewed pork ribs with red dates and chestnuts? Women's days are the most blood-enriching."

"That's right, red dates and brown sugar are served together. Anemia really needs to be supplemented."

"...cough." Shang Yuxian looked away from the side.

Uncle Chef: "Spinach and pork liver also nourish blood, and red dates and glutinous rice lotus root are the dim sum."

Madoka: "Let's look at the vegetables. From now on, the meals in the secret office will follow this standard and be sent directly to the 65th floor while they are still hot."

The chef looked serious: "The boss really cares about the employees."

Madoka and the chef uncle sang and foamed, and finally finished ordering lunch.

Shang Yuxian got up and walked out, looking back at Xiaoyuan who was following closely behind him: "You stay on the 65th floor to take care of him and watch him finish eating."

Madoka was stunned: "Yes."

Oh, is this because he is afraid that Shen Lang will let those goblins humbly, and then he will not be able to squeeze into the slot and grab food?

Shang Yuxian glanced at her, Xiaoyuan has been with him for more than ten years, and you can tell what the little girl is thinking by just looking at the slight expression, Shang Yuxian's ears turned red, and he strode towards the elevator: "I'm going upstairs first. "

"Yes!"

Not long after Mr. Shang left, the 65th floor was very lively. When I heard Xiaoyuan say "Mr. Shang will add more food", I didn't think much of it, and I was not allowed to go downstairs to eat, so I had to hide in my own place to eat secretly, so I had to suffer from hunger wait.

When they were served one by one, everyone was stunned. Black-bone chicken ribs with sea cucumber, bird's nest...

Mist grass? !

"Nimma, what grade of seat is this?"

At that time, Shi Leilei only sighed with this sentence, and he ate like a gust of wind, Lilian stopped eating apples and lost weight, and the goblins didn't have any extra nonsense during the banquet except "give me a napkin".

The goblins on the 65th floor were all crazy at noon that day. Madoka revealed a little bit in the group: If the green plants yesterday were a heavy blow, then the special lunch from now on will really be touched by the proprietress Light.

Xiaoyuan sat down beside San Lang, picked up the serving chopsticks, and picked up vegetables for him in a leisurely manner.

San Lang looked at her strangely: "Thank you, have you eaten?"

Madoka: "Well, I've eaten. You're welcome, eat enough, eat well, eat more."

San Lang: "..."

What's the matter with this kind tone of exhorting his son-in-law?

"Sister Yuan," Shen Lang couldn't sit still, he was so worried that he couldn't eat, so he picked up his job and hid himself, asking in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Xiaoyuan closed her cold face, showing her aunt's flashing smile: "Just eat, eat more, you've been exhausted recently, your body is important, eat more, this is the most nourishing."

Shen Lang dodged in embarrassment: "It's okay, not too tired..."

Xiaoyuan picked up another piece of pork liver: "Next time, I'd like a Shiquan Dabu soup."

San Lang: "????"

Peach Blossom eyes blinked, San Lang observed Xiaoyuan's movements, hesitated for a while, leaned close to her ear, hesitating, whispered, and finally said——

"Sister Yuan, in fact, I have handed over all my salary to your boss. I don't have much money to lend you. The maximum is 15. Small treasury, please don't tell my wife."

Madoka: "..."

Ms. Tang Yuanyuan was silent and put down her chopsticks.

Although a bit dumbfounded——

Good boy, just based on your words, my sister will protect you for the rest of my life!

With me here, Mr. Shang will never do anything to be sorry for you!

Suddenly, I felt that Shen Shen was indeed a good match for the boss.

……