The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

"Stop rubbing, your hair is deformed." Feng Xuan's voice was always cold, but being held in his arms like this, he didn't seem so indifferent.

How could Tang Yan let go, he patted him on the back with a smile, and said in a serious tone, "Stay well, this is disinfecting."

Cooperating with this young master, he still misses Ao rubbing his head...

The corners of Feng Xuan's mouth curled up, he held down his hand, and kssed, as if to comfort the awkward little Shou: "Order."

This tone... Tang Yan's buddies started to look at Young Master Tang's face again, again and again, and finally Lin Feng couldn't help it anymore, and asked tentatively with a cigarette in his mouth: "Brother, don't you know?" Is it the one below?" [

"Huh?" Tang Yan raised his eyebrows, the word "hum" brought out a dangerous atmosphere.

Lin Feng was still complacent: "Ah, I didn't see it, so you can be attacked or endured!"

act recklessly!Everyone silently turned their heads away, and quickly defined Lin Feng's behavior.

The waiters outside did not dare to come in.

Tang Yan smiled lightly, his eyes without glasses, narrow and deep: "Kurosawa, I heard you have a cleanliness habit?"

"Yeah." Kurosawa nodded.

Lin Fenghu's back shook!

I heard Tang Yan continue to speak slowly there, as if a famous professor was popularizing knowledge: "Someone seems to have caught your dead spot, so it is determined that you dare not do anything to him, for example, pretending to have diarrhea Or spit on you, such a situation may not be true."

"I understand." Kurosawa took a deep look at Lin Feng, then raised his glass to Tang Yan.

Lin Feng cursed in a low voice: "***, I can't finish this meal!"

"Want to take the opportunity to leave?" Tang Yan held him down, smiling like a spring breeze.

Lin Feng burst into tears immediately, grabbed his collar and said in a low voice, "Dude, you can't hurt me!"

"Who is the one at the bottom?" Tang Yan took his hand away, straightened the folds of the clothes with his slender fingers, looking elegant and refined.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth: "I am, I can do it!"

"Did you hear that?" Tang Yan raised his chin towards Heisawa.

Kurosawa nodded: "I will make him behave tonight."

"Be good... Be good, sister!" Lin Feng growled lowly, and jumped up and down, looking like he was hanging: "Heisawa, don't think I'm afraid of you, it doesn't matter who's down there!"

Kurosawa hummed intriguingly, and asked, "Try it in bed later?"

"Try it!" Lin Feng slapped the table with arrogance like a rainbow. [

Facing someone's self-inflicted IQ, Feng Xuan curled his lower lip with a slight smile.

Tang Yan's hand went under the table, grabbed his, and interlocked his fingers: "Let's go home and try?"

"Senior brother, I'm not stupid." Feng Xuan raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Unless you are below, I won't try."

Tang Yan put the two hands on his lap regretfully: "Okay, then let's not try this, and talk about the issue of ownership."

"What right of ownership?" Feng Xuan let him hold it, feeling pretty good.

Tang Yan looked into his eyes: "Your right to belong, or in other words, who is the most important in your heart?"

"Just now I have admitted that you are my boyfriend." Feng Xuan raised the hands they clasped: "Otherwise, what do you think this kind of behavior means?"

Tang Yan smiled, lowered his body, and the hot breath passed from behind Feng Xuan's ear...

"That's not enough..."

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