Reborn as a handsome young master

"I'm 26!" Jiang Xiaojun said angrily, "You're only 3 years older than me."

——Are you still thinking about your age at this time?Isn't this a child? Eve snorted and drank the coffee in the cup and walked out the door, with a free and easy posture like a bear parent who dropped a bear child.

Jiang Xiaojun's anger and doubts could not be answered, so he slapped the table hard and pulled Eve's arm.But he didn't want the man to turn around suddenly before he got to Eve's clothes, relying on his tall stature, he directly pushed Jiang Xiaojun to the edge of the table face to face.

Behind Jiang Xiaojun is a cold solid wooden table, and on his chest is a man's strong and warm chest.

"I advise you to be quiet and stay away from that Cheng." Eve's fingertips pointed at the center of his brows, and that face covered with ice and snow all year round had a faint taste of Huo Lang's anger, "Huo Lang Lang is already in a daze, so don't be the next one."

"You... what do you mean?" Jiang Xiaojun's voice trembled unconsciously, "What does the boss mean?"

Eve patted his cheek. "It seems that this incident let you know that it was a wrong decision."

Jiang Xiaojun wanted to struggle angrily, but Eve let go of his grip. "Let's go back."

He gently tugged on his cuffs, turned his long and narrow eyes to Jiang Xiaojun, and pushed open the door of the reception room with a feeling of coldness.

Jiang Xiaojun glared angrily at the background of Eve's departure, and kicked on the chair in an extremely irritable manner.

The chair was kicked and slid two meters, and then fell weakly on the soft carpet, making a dull sound.

Cheng Yanxiao noticed that Jiang Xiaojun's face was not very good-looking during dinner, he dragged Huo Lang to the corner of the stairs, and asked quietly, "Did you scold Xiaojun?"

Huo Lang rubbed his eyebrows: "When did I give you the impression of treating your subordinates harshly?"

Cheng Yanxiao smirked a few times, "I think he went out in the morning, and he was depressed when he came back."

"Maybe it's because of troubles at work." Huo Lang took him by the hand and walked towards the study.

"His job?" Cheng Yanxiao was dragged up the stairs with a puzzled expression, "Isn't he your life assistant?"

Huo Lang opened the study door, and pushed him to sit on the chair behind the desk.

He was half leaning on the edge of the table, his long legs looked straight and long from this angle.He flipped through the top document, and then handed it to Cheng Yanxiao, "Xiaojun is the secretary to the general manager of the Asia-Pacific region."

Cheng Yanxiao stared at the long legs in a daze for a moment, and then was stuffed with various British school materials in his hand.Before he could recover, he immediately lost himself in Xiaojun's title of secretary to the general manager of the Asia Pacific region.

"...Assistant to the general manager?" Cheng Yanxiao's voice was full of question marks, and the expression on his face was extremely indescribable, "Then why does he follow you all day long?"

"Because the general manager of the Asia-Pacific region took care of his job." Huo Lang pointed to Imperial College, which Cheng Yanxiao had just graduated from, "Do you like it here?"

Cheng Yanxiao pushed Huo Lang's hand away, and closed it carefully.He put on a serious face to reason, "I think my actual age is past the age for studying, so it's inappropriate for you to throw me into school now?"

Huo Lang hugged him lightly, his tone seemed a little low, "Aren't you willing to live with me?"

Cheng Yanxiao felt a toothache.

Huo Lang, an astonishingly high-ranking person, suddenly put on a pitiful posture, just like a strong leading male lion suddenly rolled harmlessly on the ground with its watery eyes blinking, begging for a hug.

If it weren't for his lack of physical fitness, he could have dragged people to the bed and plowed them all night.

Cheng Yanxiao hooked his fingertips on his collar with nostalgia, and his voice softened a lot when he was hooked by Huo Lang, "I would like to live with you, but it's really inappropriate for me to go back to school at my age. , and aren't we going back?"

"The focus of my work is in England." Huo Lang lowered his body and kissed Cheng Yanxiao's earlobe.The dilated blue pupils are full of Cheng Yanxiao, "Isn't it good to stay here?"

The question of staying in the UK is obviously beyond the scope.People whose lives have entered the time of refusal, drug dealers are still at large outside, how can they have the right to be bored in the gentle village.Cheng Yanxiao's sense of mission that had been carved into his bones drew him back from his beauty in time.

Cheng Yanxiao hugged Huo Lang reassuringly, "I'll stay with you when the domestic affairs are settled, and I won't leave even if you drive me away." After speaking, he got up and walked out the door with a feeling of running away, "You Let’s deal with things first, I’ll go to Xiaojun to play.”

He just took a step, and the tall figure enveloped him from behind.With the aura of male exclusiveness almost penetrating his soul from the back through the body, Huo Lang's low-pitched sigh lingered in his ear sockets, making Cheng Yanxiao lose his mind for a second.Immediately afterwards, a wet feeling came from the neck, and then a slight tingling - it was Huo Lang who bit him lightly.

"You little liar." Cheng Yanxiao couldn't help turning his head to bite him with his deep magnetic voice and heavy breath.

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When Cheng Yanxiao came out of the study, his clothes were slightly disheveled, and the tips of his ears were red as if they were about to burn.

In his heart, he resented the lack of confidence in his body, and he sympathized with Huo Lang for having a healthy body.

Jiang Xiaojun happened to come out from the attic with a photo album. Seeing Cheng Yan and Xiao Wei standing in front of the study with a blushing face covering his chest, he couldn't help but nervously stepped forward, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no." Cheng Yanxiao hurriedly caught Jiang Xiaojun's move to knock on the door, and suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment of being caught. "I just wear a little too much, it's hot. Walk around and go downstairs."

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Jiang Xiaojun took a fruit plate and put it in front of Cheng Yanxiao.

Cheng Yanxiao unceremoniously went to pick the Tangerine inside and eat it.He raised his chin and asked, "What did you just take?"

Jiang Xiaojun took out the photo album from behind: "It's a photo album from several years ago. Today I suddenly thought of it and went to the attic to look through it. I didn't expect it to still be there."

"Oh, is there Huo Lang?" Cheng Yanxiao clapped his hands, looking expectantly at Jiang Xiaojun. "can I see?"

"Of course." Jiang Xiaojun handed the album to Cheng Yanxiao.

The plain white cover is very refreshing, Cheng Yanxiao opened it with a little excitement of revisiting Huo Lang's past, but it was an unfamiliar object at first sight.It was a young man's face as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter. The slightly slanted Danfeng eyes were slightly alienated, and the thin corners of his lips made him look extremely indifferent. This is a face that is not easy to get close to.

"This is?" Cheng Yanxiao pointed at the person above.

Jiang Xiaojun's eyes flickered slightly, "His name is Eve, and he is currently the general manager of the company's Asia Pacific region."

——"Because the general manager of the Asia-Pacific region has paid for his work." Cheng Yanxiao's head flashed Huo Lang's words uncontrollably, and a mocking expression appeared in his mouth—"Oh~"

Jiang Xiaojun was made extremely uncomfortable by his "oh". "Why are you making that expression?"

Cheng Yanxiao looked at Jiang Xiaojun with great interest, and made sense of the facts, "He is the general manager of the Asia-Pacific region, and you are the assistant to the general manager of the Asia-Pacific region. Do you have a good relationship?"

Jiang Xiaojun, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, responded fiercely to the accusation. "I didn't want to be the assistant to the general manager of the Asia-Pacific region at all, it was his forced name!"

"Is your company's position so casual?" Cheng Yanxiao tutted a few times, "So what? Is he still in the Asia-Pacific region?"

Jiang Xiaojun controlled the expression on his face, took a deep breath and said, "After I followed the boss, he ran back to the head office."

Your company will end sooner or later, and the transfer of personnel and the assignment of positions to employees are so random.

Cheng Yanxiao shook his head and then scrolled down. The second picture showed a young man with a bright smile. Behind him was a large field of sunflowers. The blooming sunflowers complemented his smile, bright and soft

——Surprisingly, it was Zhan Jianyan in his youth.