After swapping bodies with the deadly enemy

There is basically no difference between the 28-year-old Chen Yueyang and Chen Yueyang, with exactly the same face, exactly the same voice, exactly the same money, and...the same height.

And although his unrestrained and willful temper has been restrained a little due to getting older, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp after all.Even if he took over Chen Ming's position and became the top figure in the pyramid, all senior executives in the company, no matter their age or position, would respectfully call him "Mr. Chen" when they saw him, but they still couldn't get rid of him. The rebellion and arrogance in him.

Chen Ming doesn't care, anyway, his son is born to be a genius in business, and he can't lose it no matter how he behaves like a monster; the people on the board of directors don't care, anyway, their president has always made them a lot of money; the grassroots employees don't care, Anyway, the year-end bonus is very generous every year; as for Shen Shicang...he is a double-standard maniac with capital letters.

However, the consequence of these people not caring about it was that Chen Yueyang's assistant, Liu Xi, suffered.

Liu Xi was Chen Ming's undergrad when he was an undergraduate, and he devoted himself to the Chen family, but when he saw Chen Yueyang, he felt that sooner or later he would be driven crazy by the new president.

Liu Xi looked at the new president who had taken off his suit and put on casual clothes, and asked him without tears: "Mr. Chen, didn't you say you don't have time this afternoon?"

Chen Yueyang stomped his feet in front of the mirror, and the pair of red AJs worth five figures swayed in the mirror with a sense of presence, which was much more eye-catching than a black and white casual suit.

He rubbed his hair, and then said to Liu Xi: "Yeah, I don't have time this afternoon. Didn't I put the summary meeting until the morning after tomorrow?"

Liu Xi: "But you obviously have time this afternoon."

Chen Yueyang: "I don't have time. I have to see my partner this afternoon. Let's go, Old Liu."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yueyang grabbed the car keys, turned around and left without hesitation.

Only Liu Xi was left alone in the CEO's office, wanting to cry without tears.

Because he knew that Chen Yueyang was going to a nearby university to take classes. A 28-year-old man insisted on pretending to be a college student to go to the class. Thirty years old, but...

Liu Xi, who has been with Chen Ming for most of his life, feels that he still appreciates a workaholic CEO.

Although Chen Yueyang also arranges work in an orderly manner, and even the company's performance is better than before under Chen Yueyang's management, but older people like Liu Xi feel that this person only wants to go to college to flirt with girls and fall in love all day long. The boss is unreliable.

Isn't it just pretending to be tender and flirting with female college students? !

Not serious! ! !

In fact, Chen Yueyang didn't sneak into the school to flirt with female college students.

It was to flirt with the professor who teaches female college students, Shen Shicang.

As a visiting professor who "comes out to give lectures to students to find inspiration when the experiment has no inspiration and the progress is stagnant", Shen Shicang went to Chen Yueyang's alma mater to give lectures this time.After Chen Yueyang heard the news, he decided to surprise him.

In class, Chen Yueyang actively raised his hand to speak. Although he, a top student in the finance department, was always so embarrassing when answering the questions of the computer department, Shen Shicang helped him get back in a serious manner without letting him go even once. He lost face.

Chen Yueyang is complacent about this: Look, my man just loves me.

However, when Shen Shicang pressed him on the podium, his delighted expression froze instantly.

"Be sober," Chen Yueyang pushed his shoulder and said emphatically, "This is the podium, a sacred place. If you look up, there is surveillance. If you look back, it's the blackboard."

Shen Shicang lowered his eyes, and gave a faint "hmm", but the movement of picking up the clothes with his hands was fast and skillful.

Chen Yueyang became a little anxious: "Hey, eh, eh, eh, I'm telling you seriously! What is your identity and you don't count 123 in your heart? You are a professor! Not a beast!"

As soon as the word "beast" was finished, Chen Yueyang's clothes were stripped off.

Chen Yueyang: ...

In the end, he had to give in.

He reluctantly accepted this fact, and then asked Shen Shicang: "The door! Brother! The door! Someone came in!"

"Don't move," Shen Shicang pressed his shoulder, and then said in a calm voice, "It's already locked."

……

As it turns out, the podium isn't a place where you can play all kinds of play comfortably.

Therefore, the two of them switched battlefields.

Shen Shicang spends most of his time working on projects in the research institute, while Chen Yueyang is also busy with work, so the two of them rarely meet each other.However, once we meet, we can't put out the flames no matter how we fight.

When Chen Yueyang woke up, he found that it was already dark.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are brightly lit, and a bustling urban night scene comes into view.

Chen Yueyang turned over holding the quilt, and saw Shen Shicang wearing a shirt.

He stood by the bed with his back to himself, and the dense light from the bedside in the bedroom reflected on the other's sharp and handsome eyebrows, which outlined that side face beautifully.Now, Shen Shicang has already put on his trousers. The black trousers outline the straight and slender legs of the other model, and...

"Shen Shicang," Chen Yueyang called him, and then said, "You said that you are a person who sits in the laboratory all day doing research, why is your butt still so up."

Shen Shicang: ...

The man's fingers on the tie suddenly paused for a few moments, but soon returned to their normal rhythm.

Perhaps it was because he had been with Chen Yueyang for too long, even a person like Shen Shicang, whose skin was thinner than paper, could adapt quickly after hearing such shameless words.

Not only adapted to his words, but also to his actions.

Because, in the next second, Shen Shicang's right hand quickly grabbed the opponent's hand with evil intentions.

Chen Yueyang, who was caught suddenly, smiled awkwardly, and then tried his best to pull back his hand, but he couldn't pull it back.

Shen Shicang pressed his wrist on the quilt, then sat sideways on the side of the bed, narrowing his cool and beautiful star eyes slightly, staring at him with a hint of danger.

Chen Yueyang was particularly guilty of being stared at by him.

"Cough," he coughed lightly, as if he wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere, and then said, "I, I don't have any other ideas, just... I want to try the texture, you see it is so warped and beautiful, always You can't blame me for tempting me to touch it."

Shen Shicang lowered his body, his broad shoulders enveloped his whole body, their foreheads touched, and their breaths were entangled.

At this time, Shen Shicang asked him back: "There are so many group photos, is it because the dress is pretty?"

Chen Yueyang: "...ah? What group photo?"

Shen Shicang snorted coldly, then shook off his wrist, and sat up straight again.

Chen Yueyang lay on his back on the bed, thought for a while, then looked at the other party's face that was so cold that two polar bears could run away, and suddenly thought of what happened recently.

It should be because of the photo disturbance between him and the daughter of a certain group.

It's strange to say that Chen Yueyang recruited many more peach blossoms than Shen Shicang even though they were all handsome people.It's not that he took the initiative to provoke others, it can only be said to be a damn coincidence in many cases.

What's more, such things as group photos also belong to the scope of normal social interaction, if it wasn't for Shen Shicang who has become a jealous vat, he wouldn't be too deadly.

But since Shen Shicang is a jealous vat, Chen Yueyang, as his boyfriend, needs to explain clearly.

Chen Yueyang sat up from the bed, the two brothers patted Shen Shicang's shoulders in the same way, and then said generously: "Don't be angry, I'm very innocent, okay, I just took a photo, without hugging my waist or holding hands, What is there to be upset about?"

He put one arm on Shen Shicang's shoulder, almost hanging the weight of his whole body on Shen Shicang's body, and with the other hand, he began to gesture righteously, and said while gesticulating: "We are all friends in the business field." , Why don’t you give me face? I didn’t even go on a blind date, and I came out with my dad. What are you worried about? Hmm?”

"Chen Yueyang," Shen Shicang asked him in a calm voice, "You did it on purpose."

Chen Yueyang: ...

He was at a loss for words in an instant.

Because... From a certain point of view, what Shen Shicang said is also correct.

If Chen Yueyang really didn't want to take a group photo, with the background of the Chen family, no one dared to say anything, but Chen Yueyang didn't want to shame his elders, and secondly, he didn't want the girl to come down on the stage. Thirdly...of course he wanted to see Shen Shicang Jealous look.

Some people are just weird.Obviously, most people would feel very upset when they saw their other half showing unreasonable jealousy, but Chen Yueyang was different, he enjoyed this feeling very much.

Therefore, when Shen Shicang revealed his little secret with a sullen expression, Chen Yueyang could only nod and admit: "Yes, I did it on purpose."

In the next second, he was pressed on the shoulder by the other party again and fell on the bed.

Chen Yueyang raised his eyes and saw that exquisitely handsome face, those eyes were no longer as cold and aloof as before, but filled with a sense of grievance, which made one's heart itch just looking at it.

Chen Yueyang held his face, kissed his eyes, and said with a smile: "I just like to see you jealous."

The black eyeballs retracted without a trace, and then became deep again in an instant.

Shen Shicang lightly touched the end of the other party's reddened eyes, the innate color was like painted on.

He leaned over and pressed against his ear, and said in a deep voice, "Don't regret it."

……

Since then, Chen Yueyang has never taken a photo with anyone again.

Because Shen Shicang's jealous look is not good-looking at all.