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Moran's kiss lasted for ten minutes.

Bai Shiyan was worried that he would dislike him for not rinsing his mouth clean, and at the same time, he was kissed until his whole body went limp.Seeing that he was about to be unable to stand still, Moran stretched out his hand and took him into his arms.

Bai Shiyan's height is actually not short, exactly 1.8 meters.But Mo Lang is ___ centimeters taller than him. This person has an advantage in height, and his frame is a little bigger than him. Even that thing is more magnificent than himself. Bai Shiyan thinks that 659 should be talking about it this time. By the way.

Bai Shiyan thought about it, so naturally he didn't take it seriously.Seeing him deserting, Moran kissed him dissatisfied, so he lightly bit his lower lip.

"Ah! You... you bit me?"

Mo Lang left his body, but still supported him with his hands, helped him to stand still, ignored him, and walked to the elevator on his own.

Bai Shiyan looked around.This is his real estate, and there are few people living there, no wonder a person like him dares to kiss him downstairs regardless of everything.

Bai Shiyan followed behind, even licking his lips.Well, his taste is a bit bland.

Bai Shiyan was dumbfounded when he saw the elevator stopped on the fourth floor.

Shouldn't overbearing presidents always live on the top floor, overlooking the neon lights of the city at night?Why... only on the fourth floor?

Mo Lang stepped out of the elevator and opened the door, while Bai Shiyan was still standing at the door of the elevator.

"What? Don't come in?"

Bai Shiyan responded and quickly followed.

Although he didn't know why he came to his house.

Morang's house is large, but it looks very simple, and the whole is made of wood. Judging from the height, it should be a middle building with three floors.Retro, elegant, much like his style.

"Sit down for a while, I'll be right over."

Bai Shiyan was not polite, and sat on the sofa in his house that was well-made at first glance.

Moran's house is beautiful, but a bit deserted.

Less than 10 minutes later, Mo Lang came out of the kitchen with a bowl of golden fried rice in his hand.

Bai Shiyan's jaw almost dropped, he almost crawled to the dining table.

"Boss...President...This is...you specially fired it for me?!"

Moran was a little uncomfortable seeing his pious eyes, turned his head slightly, and coughed twice.

"I'm just bored."

Bai Shiyan didn't care whether he was chatting or bored, he had already grabbed the spoon and put the rice into his mouth desperately.But when he thought of Mo Lang being beside him, he immediately became more refined, mainly because he was afraid that Mo Lang would drive him out if he saw that he was eating badly.

The way he eats is very lively.

In Morang's memory, there was never a sound at the dinner table, let alone an expression, but the child opposite was different.When he was eating, he seemed very happy, no matter what he ate, he was very happy.This is true of high-end cuisine, and the same is true of a bowl of cheap roadside stalls. It seems that for him, being able to eat and be full is the greatest happiness.

When he eats, he always smells delicious, and Moran can't help but wonder, is the only dish he knows how to cook really so delicious?

"Eat slowly, no one will grab it."

Although this bowl of fried rice is very ordinary and nothing special, it may be that he is too hungry, so it only tastes delicious.

"Boss...President...you eat too."

"I have already eaten."

Bai Shiyan glanced at him, Mo Lang's eyes were a little gentle.It's a good time to strike while the iron is hot.

"President, I can actually cook, but I haven't done it for a long time. May I show you something when I have time?"

Mo Lang's heart tightened, there were still golden rice grains around his mouth.Before he could react, Mo Lang's body had already leaned forward, took the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, rolled them into his own mouth, and stretched out his tongue to trace on Bai Shiyan's lower lip.

"Well, it's a bit salty, I'll put less salt next time."

Bai Shiyan was almost petrified.Was he kissed by Moran just now?

Moran was very satisfied with his stunned look.

"Zhou Sheng, life is too short, why not give it a try."

A box of fireworks exploded in Bai Shiyan's mind.

"You...I...not suitable..."

"I said yes, I think we are very suitable."

Bai Shiyan twisted Nini for three seconds and thought for three seconds.

"In this case...then give it a try?"

659: Finally bent.

After Bai Shiyan said that sentence, the data on Morang's head suddenly dropped to 40.

Bai Shiyan felt a little guilty, oh my god, could Mo Lang be serious?Why am I a little scared?

That night, Mo Lang didn't let Bai Shiyan go home, but nothing happened that Bai Shiyan was looking forward to.

In the morning, after Bai Shiyan got up and showed his hand, Mo Lang forced him to move in and live with him.So *oss and the little secretary started a wonderful cohabitation life.

659 expressed surprise that Bai Shiyan could cook.

In fact, before Bai Shiyan was picked up by the old man Bai, his mother was not in good health, and Bai Shiyan cooked after the age of five.At that time, Bai Shiyan was still very short, and he could only reach the stove by standing on a bench.But after being taken back to Bai's house, he never cooked again. For so many years, he just cooked a pot of porridge randomly based on the impression of his memory, and then fried a light side dish. Eye.

Although Bai Shiyan was willing to move to a house like Morang, he repeatedly emphasized to 659 that he did not like Morang, let alone because he was rich, but just wanted to complete the task quickly.

In the morning, when Bai Shiyan opened his eyes, he would see Mo Lang, and he was used to it.But in fact, they all slept in separate rooms at night, but Moran always crawled into his bed in the middle of the night, and Bai Shiyan looked at the data that kept dropping on his head, and ignored him.

People in the company, especially the directors and managers of various departments, obviously felt that Mr. Mo was in a very good mood these days.In the past, they would be scolded bloody for a small mistake, but now it's good, Mr. Mo actually asked them to make a new one with a face of indifference, and there was no anger on his face.What was even more incomprehensible was that the little girl cleaning up the conference room found a painting from the documents that Mr. Mo had thrown away.The painting is not clear, but it can be vaguely seen that it is a person lying on the table.

So it spread throughout the company that the president finally fell in love.

Bai Shiyan is the person who can feel his obvious changes the most.

He read the documents well in the office, so he insisted on calling Bai Shiyan in to accompany him.Bai Shiyan was already bored, and he didn't dare to move around in his sacred office. He sat for the whole afternoon, and when he woke up, he was about to leave work.

After get off work, Mo Lang is keen on shopping in supermarkets and cooking.Even if the refrigerator is full, he still has to drag Bai Shiyan to the supermarket, even if he only buys one thing, he will be happy.

When Bai Shiyan was cooking in the kitchen, he obviously didn't know anything, and he liked to make trouble by the side, making the kitchen a mess.

Bai Shiyan was speechless. Is this the aloof president he knew?Or is it the talent of the cold-faced elite rumored by the outside world?Obviously a child, okay? !

After more than a week like this, Mo Lang is still at peace, but Bai Shiyan feels that he is a little different today.

When he was in the company, he actually wanted to experience that in the office.But Bai Shiyan had never experienced it after all, and he was considered a baby in this respect, and when he saw his bulging crotch, he backed away in fright.

Morang also knew that he was not there yet, so he didn't dare to rush in like this, so he could only hug him and kiss and coax him.That thing kept pressing on the back of Bai Shiyan's buttocks, scaring him so much that he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

After finally getting home, Moran pushed even further.

Bai Shiyan was cooking in the kitchen with peace of mind, while he was messing around and kissing the back of his neck all the time.

Bai Shiyan was the most sensitive there, and he softened after a few kisses.

Moran was very satisfied with his behavior, so he picked him up and walked upstairs.

"You are too thin, you need to eat more."

Bai Shiyan rolled his eyes at him, "I want to eat, but you still interrupt my cooking,"

Moran lowered his head and pecked his lips lightly, "I'll order takeaway later."

Bai Shiyan rolled his eyes, well, this is why he is determined to mess with me.

In fact, Bai Shiyan had some expectations in his heart. After all, he had never seen it before. Although it was his thing that he saw at first sight, it was different at that time from now, and he was always a little excited.

Bai Shiyan half pushed and half refused, and Mo Lang couldn't restrain himself.

That thing is like a hot iron that just came out, Bai Shiyan really lost his mind when he took a look at it.

"Mo Lang...I don't think it's suitable today...Well...I'm going down to cook first..."

Seeing that he wanted to escape, Morang pulled him back with a stern tug, lying on the bed, looking like he was being slaughtered.

Mo Lang reached out to pull him up, but Bai Shiyan's phone rang suddenly.

As if he had been rescued, he quickly took the phone.But he was dumbfounded when he saw this, it was Gu Qingyan.

Bai Shiyan was not interested in provoking her, so he held out his mobile phone to Mo Lang.

Moran also didn't expect Qingyan to contact him, his face changed slightly.

"Hey."

Gu Qingyan is too familiar with his brother's unique voice, although he didn't expect them to be so close, but this is more beneficial to him.

"Brother, I'm sorry...I...I'm sorry for you..."

Mo Lang didn't want to pay attention to her, he was very disgusted that Gu Qingyan contacted Zhou Sheng.

"how."

"Brother...Zhou Sheng...he really likes me...it's just...I hurt him too deeply that he will approach you like this!"

Moran didn't want to pay attention to her crazy words.Although he didn't know why Gu Qingyan disliked Zhou Sheng so much, he still didn't want others to slander him like this.

"Brother, don't believe me! Zhou Sheng has been secretly filming me for a long time, I just didn't tell you, but I didn't expect him to be so obsessed that he wanted to come from you to embarrass me! Brother, if you don't believe me, big brother You can look for his phone or room, there must be a photo of me!"

Mo Lang hung up the phone almost instantly.He didn't look at Bai Shiyan, but opened the photo album in his mobile phone, flipping through one by one.

Bai Shiyan was taken aback, why are you still looking at the photo album?Am I going to finish the task so soon?

He happily wanted to tell Mo Lang how promiscuous Gu Qingyan was, but Mo Lang's eyes frightened him.

"You... what's wrong with you?"

Mo Lang raised his eyes, and they were a little red.

"Zhou Sheng, why are there photos of Gu Qingyan in your phone?"

"who are you."