I love you this time of rebirth

Gong Nanmo directly parked the car in the exclusive parking lot, and from here, he could directly reach the president's office on the 35th floor by taking the exclusive elevator.

As soon as he arrived at the office, Ji Lanqing was busy pulling away the stool for Hei Feng, carrying water, and kneading his shoulders...

Gong Nanmo looked at Ji Lanqing with a slight smile in his cold eyes. If he had a tail, Ji Lanqing would look like some kind of large canine.

Thinking about it, Gong Nanmo burst out laughing, noticing the cold warning eyes on his body, Gong Nanmo pretended to cough a few times: "Well, boss, you rest first, I'll go see those old guys first Have you arrived yet?"

Rather than getting in the way here and being rejected by others, Gong Nanmo would rather seek the bad luck of those old antiques.

After lying down for so many days, Hei Feng felt his bones ache all over his body. Ji Lanqing's hand strength relieved Hei Feng's body aches just right. Hei Feng rested with his eyes slightly closed as he smelled the refreshing smell of his lover.

Ji Lanqing's hands went up from Hei Feng's shoulders, gently massaging his temples with gentle strength, Hei Feng relaxed his body, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair...

Quiet is beautiful!

Hei Feng covered Ji Lanqing's hands, curled up his slender fingers, and held Ji Lanqing's hand in his palm. Hei Feng opened his eyes and turned to stare at him: "Aren't you tired, let's rest for a while."

"Not tired!" Ji Lanqing let Hei Feng hold his hand, only felt that the other party was holding his hands hard, and his body could not help but tilted away. Before he could react, he was already sitting on Hei Feng's lap. on the legs.

"Hei Feng, you?" Thinking of Hei Feng's physical condition, Ji Lanqing panicked and wanted to stand up, but his hands were tightly clenched by Hei Feng, unable to move at all.

"Don't talk, let me hug you for a while!" Hei Feng's voice was muffled, and Ji Lanqing suddenly felt distressed: "What's wrong?"

Hei Feng buried his head in Ji Lanqing's heart, wrapped his hands around Ji Lanqing's waist from behind, and said in a tired voice, "It's okay, I just feel uncomfortable thinking about facing those old antiques in a while."

Ji Lan understood clearly, but curled her lips helplessly, raised her hand and patted Hei Feng's back lightly, once and for all, very gently.

Ji Lanqing's voice itself was very clear, but now, under the deliberate suppression, there was an indescribable bewilderment in it: "It's okay, it's okay, if you don't like them, just don't look at them."

Ji Lanqing himself is also the president of Lanqing Technology, so he naturally understands the so-called involuntary in the world, some people, some things, you can not face them if you don't want to, and you can not do them if you don't like them.

However, if the opponent was Hei Feng, everything would be different.

"Really?" Hei Feng arched Ji Lanqing's heart, like an aggrieved child who desperately needs an adult's comfort. After hearing Ji Lanqing's accurate answer, he raised his head and glanced at him: "Then you help me?"

"Ah?" Ji Lanqing leaned back, Hei Feng opened his eyes wide, and his deep eyes were shining with black light, looking at Ji Lanqing expectantly: "I will hand over the shares to you as an agent, and you will take care of them for me." them!"

Hei Feng's appearance is too good to be too serious, Ji Lanqing is not sure what he means, but according to his ability, managing a Lanqing technology is not bad, if you really want to manage such a huge Hei family consortium, even if you have more than enough heart, It is also insufficient.

"Hei Feng, you...don't you mean it?" Ji Lanqing asked with difficulty, but the words of refusal that had been planned were gradually disintegrated in Hei Feng's wronged words.

"Lanqing, I'm really tired. Sometimes, I really don't care about anything, just let the Hei family collapse. I'm a dying person, so what's the use of asking so much."

Hei Feng's tone was lonely and his expression was sad, Ji Lanqing was a little flustered, he found that he especially didn't like hearing Hei Feng's talk about death or not.

"No, nothing will happen to you, I won't allow you to have anything to do." Ji Lanqing swore firmly: "There must be a solution."

"You really want me to live?" Hei Feng kept Ji Lanqing's face straight, forcing him to look directly into his eyebrows.

After Ji Lanqing nodded anxiously to reassure, Hei Feng lowered his eyes, and only a muffled voice came out of his mouth: "Then you can help me take care of those old antiques, okay?"

Hei Feng lowered his head, his aggrieved look was even more lonely, if it wasn't for the knock on the door, Ji Lanqing would have almost agreed to Hei Feng.

There was a knock on the door, Ji Lanqing was shocked, and then stood up from Hei Feng's lap.

Hei Feng raised his brows lightly, and looked at the door full of gnashing of hatred, even through a layer of glass, Gong Nanmo felt a cold gaze cast on him, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Ji Lanqing looked at Gong Nanmo who pushed the door and came in, with an unnatural expression on his face, and cast a reproachful glance at Hei Feng: It's all your fault, quickly changed the damn transparent decoration for me.

Hei Feng raised his eyebrows: Alright, no problem, we will change right away.

In fact, what Ji Lanqing didn't know was that this seemingly transparent decoration could be changed at will. When they came in, Hei Feng had already adjusted the glass to a single perspective, and the inside could not be seen from the outside.

However, after seeing Ji Lanqing's shy expression, Hei Feng decided not to tell him about it.

Seeing Hei Feng and Ji Lanqing's eye contact, Gong Nanmo expressed his hurt: "Boss, the meeting is about to start, when will you come over?"

"Let them wait!" Hei Feng leaned back on the back of the chair, his right hand was igniting his leg once and for all, and there was a lazy breath all over his body, but Gong Nanmo couldn't help but swallowed. Saliva: "Boss, I was wrong, I'm going out now!"

"Wait!" After Gong Nanmo stopped, Hei Feng said: "Tell Zuo Qingxuan, don't bring the documents over, wait a few days!"

Gong Nanmo opened his eyes wide in surprise, turned around, stared at Hei Feng, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "You? Didn't get it done?"

Impossible, according to Hei Feng's method, what else can't be done?Gong Nanmo's sizing eyes fell on Ji Lanqing, paused for a moment and then turned to Hei Feng.

Hei Feng glanced at Gong Nanmo, covered the watch on his left wrist with his right hand, and then looked at Gong Nanmo with a half-smile: If it wasn't for you, I would have already done it.

Gong Nanmo has been with Hei Feng for more than ten years, and he can tell what the other person is thinking with just one look, not to mention the hostility in Hei Feng's eyes is so strong now that it is difficult to ignore it.

Gong Nanmo chuckled, if he didn't leave now, when would he wait.

Ignoring talking to Hei Feng, Gong Nanmo walked out of the office as if fleeing, and turned back after leaving the door, only showing his head in the office: "Well, boss, Mr. Ji, you continue , continue ha...haha!"