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When Hang Jian walked out of the company, it was already raining heavily outside. Looking at the falling raindrops, he sighed softly, and it was raining again.

Rainy days are annoying, and he must be the only one who thinks so. He stood at the entrance of the Zongzheng Company Building with his briefcase and stopped for a moment, but had no choice but to step aside so as not to block the way of other colleagues.

I looked down and found that the briefcase was wet, so I walked in, took out the paper towels in the bag, wiped off the water droplets on the bag, and repacked the waste paper in another small bag, and put it in the bag again. Back in the bag.After tidying up his clothes again, he took a look at his watch. It was a new Rolex 116622 watch, which was expensive, and most people would not be able to see the value of this watch.At the beginning, he specially picked this one that looked relatively low-key, otherwise that person would not let it go easily.

It's already 6 o'clock now, and their company leaves work on time at 05:30. Today he did some work for his colleagues, so it's a bit late.If you don't go back before 7 o'clock, you will probably suffer again.

Glancing at the rain curtain in front of him, he thought about how to rush through here without getting his clothes wet, but it was obviously not feasible.

The so-called bad weather means that when you are in such an embarrassing situation, your mobile phone is still dead.He has always disliked using power banks, so he forgot to charge his phone when he was busy today.

As a working person, he also holds his mobile phone to browse Weibo and play games every day when he has nothing to do, which naturally consumes power.

Hang Jianxing saw that there was no way to go on like this, so he had to bite the bullet and return to the company. He could call that person in the office or borrow a phone to call.Speaking of it, I really don't want to take the initiative to contact him, and I have nothing to say to him.

When Hang Jian was walking in, he happened to bump into a colleague named Ge Lun, who usually had a good relationship with him, "Boss Hang, you haven't left yet? It's raining outside, and you didn't bring an umbrella." Really? Or, let's go together!"

Hang Jianxing glanced at Ge Lun, he was very sincere, but Hang Jianxing didn't directly agree. In the past, when others invited him like this, he would agree without hesitation, but now, he dare not.

It's not that he can't, it's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare.

The last time he was under the same umbrella with others, after that he couldn't leave the room for three full days. It was a completely dark and closed room. Those who haven't experienced it can't know the horror and anxiety during the period.

Ge Lun looked at Hang Jianxing in a daze, so he touched him lightly. As a result, Hang Jianxing trembled suddenly, almost lost his footing in fright, and when he wanted to help him, he immediately dodged.

Hang Jianxing regained his composure, and kept apologizing for his reckless behavior. Ge Lun didn't think it was a big deal, and said heartily, "Then let's go!"

He thought that Hang Jianxing agreed, so he went straight forward, but when he walked for a while, he found that Hang Jianxing didn't move at all.

Hang Jianxing stood where he was, turned his head and said to him, "Ge Lun, thank you, but my friend will come to pick me up later, so I won't bother you."

Ge Lun didn't leave directly when he heard the words, but walked back slowly, and said with a subtle expression, "In that case, I'll wait with you. If your friend doesn't come, you can at least walk with me."

Hang Jianxing just wanted to say no, but before he could say anything, he saw a person walking in from the gate, and suddenly his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't speak.

"What are you doing?"

Ge Lun turned around and saw the boss appearing. He was a little surprised how he saw him at this moment. Ge Lun replied politely: "Hi President, Manager Hang doesn't have an umbrella to go back. I just wanted to ask him to go with me."

Zong Zhengdan looked at the umbrella in Ge Lun's hand, then glanced at Hang Jianxing who was a little flustered, and sneered inexplicably: "Manager Hang, I will send him back, you can go."

After finishing speaking, Zongzheng walked towards the door. His assistant, Shang Daosi, came over and stood beside Hang Jianxing, and his eyes signaled him to follow quickly. He didn't want his classmates to suffer any more.

Hang Jianxing only had time to nod to Ge Lun to show his departure, and there was nothing else to say.

After they left, Ge Lun was still a little strange, why did Hang Jian know the president, and they seemed to be quite familiar, thinking that before Hang Jian said that a friend would come to pick him up, and then the president came... Could it be that Hang Jian The friend in the line is him!

As soon as Ge Lun digested the news, his jaw dropped in shock!Hang Jianxing, who is usually unknown, has such a big backstage!Suddenly thinking of some rumors in the company, this connection made Ge Lun tremble.

Hang Jianxing, who had left earlier, couldn't control Ge Lun's frenzy of messages, all he knew was that he was going to be unlucky again tonight!Why would he be bumped into every time this kind of thing happened, making him think that Zongzheng deliberately arranged it!

Hang Jianxing took the umbrella handed by Shang Daosi and ran to Zongzheng's side. After holding it up, the two walked side by side to his car. Hang Jianxing seemed to be very skilled. After the rear parking space, he went around to the other side and entered.

Until the car was on the road, the two of them didn't communicate with each other. The only proof was that they still regarded each other as existence. Only Hang Jianxing was left to pay attention to his expression from the corner of his eye from time to time.

The way back was quiet and smooth, and the two of them didn't care about the weird atmosphere. They took out their laptops and continued to work. This section seemed to be connected with the company's office, and it didn't match the subtlety of the two just now.

After arriving at the apartment that Zongzheng bought in the city center, the driver and Shang Daosi sent them to the underground garage. Hang Jianxing said hello to them and said goodbye, and then only the two of them were left.

Hang Jianxing coughed in embarrassment, "Let's... go up." It seems that Zongzheng took action after listening to his words, but he who followed behind could only cry from the beginning to the end. Isn't it obvious?

Back at the apartment, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the room was dark. Hang Jianxing, who opened the door, suddenly saw the darkness and took a step back involuntarily.Zongzheng behind him supported him, freed a hand to turn on the light next to him, and then walked in first, lighting the lights all the way, and the hall was instantly lit.

"Aunt Su is slack, it seems that she needs another one."

"Okay, she probably forgot by accident. Besides, turning on the lights all the time is a waste of electricity. Aunt Su looks very simple, so let her stay and continue working?"

Zongzheng didn't reply, so he knew it was an agreement, and the two went to the two study rooms without talking again.

Half an hour later, Hang Jianxing pushed open the door of the study room and walked in quietly with a cup of coffee. It was Blue Mountain coffee, or the kind without sugar. Screwed together, miserable!

I don't understand why Zongzheng likes to drink.

Hang Jianxing walked to the desk with coffee, Zongzheng just glanced at him when he entered the door and ignored him, Hang Jianxing didn't care, picked up the cup and handed it to his mouth, "Drink some, refresh yourself, It's time for you to take a break, too."

Zongzheng looked at the computer in front of him motionlessly, twisted his neck after a while, and in this posture, took a sip of the coffee in Hang Jianxing's hand.

The taste is still the same, bitter, but addictive.

Hang Jianxing knew whether Zongzheng would take a break for a while, so he put the cup where he could reach it at any time and walked aside, took a novel and leaned on the recliner to read.

Such a quiet and picturesque scene has been rehearsed thousands of times.

Hang Jianxing didn't read the book seriously at the moment. He was actually still thinking about what happened in the company before. He didn't know what Zongzheng was thinking now.

This feeling of not being found is really uncomfortable.

After a few minutes, he finally made up his mind to take the initiative to attack. It is obviously unrealistic for Zongzheng to speak up on his own initiative. After getting along for nearly ten years, don't you know this guy's temper?

He got up and walked to Zongzheng's side again, and turned his swivel chair domineeringly so that it faced him.

"I didn't contact you today because my phone ran out of battery, and I forgot to bring my umbrella. When you saw it, I didn't agree to go with him... Are you satisfied with this answer?"

His confidence became weaker and weaker, and when he got to the back, he turned back into a cower, not daring to look directly at Zongzheng's cold gaze.The two were speechless for a few seconds, until Hang Jianxing couldn't hold on any longer, and glanced at Zongzheng quietly. The man's face was expressionless, unable to say whether he believed it or not, so Hang Jianxing could only sigh silently and leaned forward.

Kissing those thin lips, it was autumn, and Zongzheng's lips lost their warmth and became dry. He could only close his eyes to warm and moisten them.From being unresponsive at the beginning, to gradually becoming emotional, the response slowly turned into a burning fire, which made the air a bit overheated, Zongzheng Yichen's unchanging face finally had the word "love yu" painted on it.He was as easy to provoke as ever.

Hang Jianxing pushed a little distance away, thinking that a kiss would solve the problem, but Zongzheng's hand imprisoned him to back up and press against the other party's head, which was self-evident.

He planned to carry Zongzheng Dan to the bedroom, but the man refused to cooperate, "It's right here." Hang Jianxing's face changed after hearing this, and he struggled for half a minute, knelt down and took the initiative to untie the other party's belt, and started His "apology".

A quarter of an hour later, the chaos was over. Hang Jianxing was about to get up and leave, but he saw Zongzheng's eyes again. The order of those eyes had not been terminated. He secretly bit his lower lip and forced himself to accept his fate!

The third drawer in the study room contained everything they needed. Hang Jianxing methodically spent half an hour doing enough foreplay, and only then did he become interested in continuing.In the end, he could only surrender to his desires, vent the pain in his heart through this method, and end this paragraph with a low growl...

The light in the study room was very dim, and the intertwined bodies under the desk lamp looked so close, but they were clearly aware of the distance in their hearts.

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