The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

It has entered the cold winter, and city B has begun to snow.

Tang Su has always been afraid of the cold. She was wearing a white down jacket with a red scarf around her neck. She wanted to bury her face in the scarf.

"Why do you get so many gifts?" Watching Yan Jingyang keep moving big and small bags to the car, she was a little stunned, "It's just going to my house for dinner."

"It's rare that your parents let me go to your house for dinner. Of course, I have to perform well and seize the opportunity to please them."

After Yan Jingyang was busy carrying the gift box into the car, he reached out and pulled the girl’s scarf, trying to cover her face with the scarf. After standing outside for a while, her white face was blown by the wind. It's red, cute and distressed.

"You get in the car and wait for me first." Yan Jingyang walked into the house with long legs.

He took a prepared hand warmer and walked out and stuffed it into the hands of the girl who was already sitting in the car. "Hold it to warm your hands." Unlike his high body temperature and cold tolerance, girls are more squeamish, so cold. The weather, he can't let her catch a cold.

His hands became warm all at once, Tang Su lifted his chin from the scarf, a little bit ashamed, but still leaned on the man's side cheek, and kissed gently, "Reward you."

Dark eyes lit up, Yan Jingyang curled his lips and started the car directly.

White snowflakes are floating in the sky, the street lamps on both sides of the street, and the tree trunks are all wearing a snow-white hat. Pedestrians hurried in a hurry, many shops have pasted Christmas decorations, a piece of prosperous, very festive.

Tang Su took out a bag of sugar from the armrest box next to him. Without knowing when it started, Yan Jingyang would prepare some snacks in the car that he had scorned before. She tore open the wrapping paper and took out a toffee inside, the sweet taste slowly disappeared on the tip of her tongue.

When the car stopped at a red light, Yan Jingyang turned his head and saw the girl eat another one. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Take me one?" She ate so deliciously, he wanted to taste it too. .

Tang Su glanced at him, then handed one to him, "Now, here you are."

"You feed me." Yan Jingyang's hands on the steering wheel didn't move at all, he looked at Tang Su with scorching eyes.

Peeling off the sugar paper and pinching the milky white candy with thin white fingertips, Tang Su feeds Yan Jingyang's lips, "Eat." The man wants her to feed him. She also enjoys the little fun between these lovers. of.

The girl's fingers are pink and tender, slender and beautiful, and she knows she is a pampered person. Yan Jingyang opened his lips and held the toffee directly, as well as the girl's delicate fingertips.

"what."

A squishy touch came, Tang Su blushed, "Your saliva got on my fingers!"

Yan Jingyang's tongue rubbed the girl's fingertips, and rolled away the toffee from her fingers. Not only did she taste the milky taste on her tongue, there was also a faint fragrance of her. He was in a good mood. He saw Tang Su withdraw his hand and looked at the saliva on his fingers in an unbelievable and silly manner. He smiled and said, "Doesn't you like my saliva?"

There was still a greasy feeling on the fingertips, Tang Su redd his ears, took a paper towel and wiped his fingers, staring at him, "You are crazy, you are not too dirty." He just licked her fingers with his tongue.

Yan Jingyang's Adam's apple slid up and down, the toffee melted on the tip of his tongue, and his sweetness made him numb, "Well, that's not enough." He liked her so badly, how could he dislike it.

Along the way, Tang Su was teased by Yan Jingyang with a smile, and his face was pink. Yan Jingyang only converged when he arrived at the Tang family.

Yan Jingyang unfastened Tang Su's seat belt and held her face in both hands. Under the obvious light, she saw that her eyes were hydrated and moist. He couldn't help but kissed and coaxed: "Supple, sweet girl. If your parents still dislike me later, you have to help me speak."

What is it called!

Tang Su pursed her lips, a little bit shy. She blinked, "I won't dislike you. Mom called me the day before yesterday and asked if your hands are good."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Yan Jingyang raised his lips in joy.

"Fear of you... proud."

When they entered the house, Fang Qing and Tang Qianzong had already been sitting in the living room waiting.

Fang Qing saw her daughter coming back, don’t mention how happy she was, “I think of my mother, I’m so crisp, come and sit down quickly.” The next moment, her eyes fell on the cold and handsome Yan Jingyang, who was wearing a long black coat. Not to mention, just looking at the appearance, I am afraid it is difficult to find other better than Yan Jingyang.

"Auntie, these are gifts from me to you and uncle, little heart." Yan Jingyang's hard face softened, and he looked more handsome.

Fang Qing and Tang Qianzong next to him watched the servants keep moving the gifts into the house. They didn't know, they thought he was coming to their Tang house to make a betrothal gift.

"Sit down." Fang Qing's eyes looked at Yan Jingyang this time no longer as sharp.

Yan Jingyang glanced at Tang Su who was sitting next to Tang's mother, and then he walked to the opposite sofa and sat down.

"That day, thank you for saving my daughter." Tang Qianzong said first.

Tang Matao has been locked up by the police. After the interrogation, Tang Qianzong learned that Tang Matao not only owed a large debt for gambling, but also encountered untouchable drugs. Such a person, fortunately, has been far away from their Tang family, otherwise, they would never know what kind of harm it was.

"It's my instinct to save Tang Su, you two don't need to thank me." The moment Tang Su was in danger, his body reacted faster than his brain.

"No matter what, I want to thank you. I heard Su Su said that your hands are not good yet?" Fang Qing glanced at Yan Jingyang's hands. She had seen the scene at the time, such a long opening, Yan Jingyang She didn't even frown her eyebrows, and asked Susu anxiously if there was anything wrong, so she had to move.

"The doctor said that the medicine should be changed twice." Yan Jingyang replied.

Tang Su sat opposite, she watched Yan Jingyang chatting with her parents quietly, the man's cold face looked serious and serious, his waist straightened, and the appearance of waiting in the car as he kept teasing her just now. The look of ruffian and rogue is completely the opposite.

She looked funny and couldn't help bending her eyebrows.

While eating, Tang Su sat beside his parents, and Yan Jingyang sat beside Tang Su.

Fang Qing looked at Yan Jingyang a lot at this moment, and the suffocation in her heart before disappeared. Not to mention, Su Su and Yan Jingyang are walking together, it is hard to look away just looking at the appearance of the two.

Their Susu grows well, and Yan Jingyang is considered very handsome. It is no wonder that these two people will be together in the end.

Unconsciously, Fang Qing's prejudice against Yan Jingyang was slowly changing.

The dishes on the dinner table are extremely rich, many of which are Tang Su's favorite dishes.

"Crisp, eat more. Normally studying is so hard, you still have to practice dancing every day, and you seem to have lost a lot of weight." Fang Qing kept holding vegetables for her daughter.

"No, I have gained a few pounds."

Tang Su's face was slightly red. During this time, the man next to him didn't know what was going on. He often began to learn how to cook. At the beginning, the dishes tasted strange, but after several times, the taste turned out to be good. She usually doesn't eat much, but to encourage Yan Jingyang, Tang Su eats more than usual.

Fang Qing picked up a lot of vegetables and put them in Tang Su's bowl, and then raised her eyes to look at her face. It was white and tender, ruddy, and very beautiful. Obviously it was well raised, she believed it. Daughter's words.

Next to him, Yan Jingyang said without humming, he put a bowl of white and oily shrimp on the side of Tang Su's hand, "Here you are."

Over there, Fang Qing saw that Yan Jingyang's appearance was a little colder, but she still knew how to take care of Susu, and her eyes flashed with satisfaction. At the beginning, she was worried that Yan Jingyang's temper was too cold and unruly, and that Susu and him would be left out and have a bad life in the future.

Now it seems that he is considerate?

Tang Qianzong wiped his hands, and put a bowl of shelled shrimp in front of Fang Qing, "Qing Qing, this is your favorite shrimp. I have peeled the shell and topped it with you. You can eat the garlic sauce that you like.” After that, Tang Qianzong’s Yu Guang glanced at Yan Jingyang triumphantly. How could the stinky boy match his sweetness?

After a meal, the few people ate quite harmoniously. Tang Qianzong took the opportunity to drink Yan Jingyang a few glasses of wine. The alcohol content was not low at all. The expression on Yan Jingyangjun's face did not change at all, but his black eyes Take a bit drunk.

"It's alright, don't drink it, and don't want to be drunk to me later." Fang Qing saw Tang Qianzong's face reddened from drinking, and she was obviously about to get drunk, so she stopped.

"Qingqing said that if you don't drink, you don't drink, brat, I'll let you go this time." The beloved wife has spoken. How dare Tang Qianzong not listen, even if his consciousness is starting to be blurred now, his instinct can make him obey the party. If it's sunny.

"Su Su, you take Yan Jingyang to the guest room to rest for a while. He drank and couldn't drive. You will leave after dinner tonight." When the words fell, Fang Qing turned his head and said to Tang Qianzong: "Get up, you too Go back to the room and rest. When you are old, you still compare with young people. Drinking so much, you thought you were still young when..."

Tang Qianzong's rough face was full of red wine, and he approached Fang Qing, "Qing Qing, do you think I am old? You still said last night that I was younger than..."

"Shut up, and quickly follow me back to the room." Fang Qing slapped Tang Qianzong on the shoulder, interrupting his shame, this bastard, really can't let him drink.

"Qingqing, I will help you back to the room..."

Tang Su looked at the noise of her parents and was a little bit dumbfounded. She turned her head and was about to ask Yan Jingyang if he was drunk, but inadvertently met his eyes. It was dark, shiny and moist, and reflected Her appearance.

"Are you full? Are you drunk? Do you need me to take you upstairs to rest?" Tang Su rolled his tongue before he blurted out.

"Well, I want to rest."

Yan Jingyang stretched out her hand and hooked her fingertips with her fingers under the table. His voice was low and gentle, as if he was drinking alcohol, making people's ears drunk.

Inexplicably, Tang Su's ears were red.

"Then you come with me."

Tang Su took Yan Jingyang to the guest room on the second floor, not far from her room, "Are you resting here now? If you have anything you want, please call me."

"Are you not here to accompany me?" Yan Jingyang sat on the side of the bed with his chin raised, his black eyes seemed to be full of alcohol, and he stared at him, as if he would be sucked into his eyes.

"You are not a child, do you need someone to accompany you?" Tang Su laid the quilt for him and left.

However, not long after she returned to the room and lay down, the door of the room was knocked, and the tall figure of the man stood upright at her door.

"Didn't you rest?" Tang Su opened the door, watching him take off his coat, the drunkenness in his eyes grew stronger.

Yan Jingyang opened the door and walked in by himself, "That room is cold, I want to sleep with you."

"No, I'll be seen by my parents later..." Even if his parents don't have the same opinions about Yan Jingyang as before, but when they see them sleeping directly in the same bed, I don't know if it will be possible. **** off.

"It's okay, I can climb the wall and leave."

Yan Jingyang curled his lips and raised Ying's eyebrows, slightly proud of it. He consciously walked to the girl's bed, and his body became a little irritable inexplicably. This is her boudoir bed.

Tang Su was stunned, and remembered the situation where he had climbed the wall and entered her room late at night. He didn't almost scare her to death. She was itchy and helpless again, forget it, don't care about drunk people.

"Come here."

Over there, Yan Jingyang got on her bed with bright eyes. The man propped his head with one hand on the cream-white bed. The white shirt had three buttons on it. The collarbone and chest were revealed one by one. He turned to look at her sideways, and he was a bit seductive.

Suddenly, Tang Su's heart beat, is he tempting her?

Tang Su kicked the soft slippers, she walked slowly to the other side of the bed, opened the quilt, and stretched her feet in, "You go to bed, I'm not sleepy, I'll be leaning against the bed and playing with my phone for a while. ."

"What are you ashamed of?"

Yan Jingyang turned around and looked at her, "Are you worried that I will kiss you? But, it's not that we haven't kissed you."

Tang Su's fingertips trembling slightly while holding the quilt, his face flushed.

Yan Jingyang seemed to have not seen it, his eyes glowing black, "Or, are you worried that I will do bad things to you in bed?"

Tang Su bit his lip. This man really dared to say anything. She didn't want to answer his question at all.

"Susu, don't worry, I won't mess around casually." Yan Jingyang curled his lips, "I just kiss you, don't do anything else."

In the next second, Tang Su pressed him down.

He smiled in his eyes, "Hey, just for a while."

The man’s thin lips had a faint smell of alcohol, and the smell was not unpleasant, but Tang Su felt nervous when she thought that her parents didn’t know if she would go upstairs to assault, and she didn’t want to cooperate, "Go back again..." Before he finished speaking, the little red mouth had been bitten.

Her bed was so soft that she was completely trapped behind her back in the big bed.

If Tang Su wanted to bite him, he kissed harder than usual when he was drunk, and his body temperature was too hot.

The temperature in the room is rising steadily, and the heating is too adequate.

Don't know how long it took, Tang Su felt that she was about to breathe, her face rose red, and she felt a little uncomfortable. The girl's body was already squeamish, but now that she was pressed like this, she would feel comfortable, it was a pain.

It is absolutely false to say that he will only kiss for a while.

Tang Su felt that Yan Jingyang wanted to swallow her at this time...

Finally, there was no need to rest at all. Tang Su looked at Yan Jingyang whose eyes were getting brighter. Her head was blank and her body was soft. Listening to the panting in her ears, she was ashamed and annoyed. She shouldn't believe it. His deceit.

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