Cosmetics company PR

After being punched in the face, Teng Yun punched back without hesitation——

Time quickly reversed, back to the beginning of the acquaintance.They are always the last students to stay in school, one is doing math Olympiad exercises that are several grades higher than their own, and the other is writing a love letter or a self-criticism.They are the two most eye-catching children in Mizaza. They are ahead of others in everything they do, and they are better than each other in everything they do. But at that time, almost everyone liked Teng Yun more. The "child next door" is smart, hardworking and kind, and everything is perfect.

A little later in time, outside the cafe, two children who licked each other's chocolate had already started fighting. The word "interest" has always caused people to fight. I will also be one of them.

People die for money, people are infatuated for love, people are turned into ruthless and ruthless by life, and life is turned into a barren by people.

People in the media industry have a natural affinity for chaos, and an incident like this is bound to attract spectators and be photographed right away.

Zhan Yifei was awakened by the noise, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Teng Yun spitting out blood and kneeling on the ground.

Then he saw Fang Funong.

Fang Funong didn't hit hard, but Teng Yun refused to admit defeat, he was just looking for a beating.Zhan Yi reacted non-instinctively: This guy came to provoke, because the new product plan of Fumu Zhiyuan was not adopted.

"Fang Funong, why are you crazy?!" Zhan Yifei yelled at his lover, and then yelled at the Miya employees who stood by and watched, "What are you doing?!"

The boss's scolding made everyone calm down. Most people chose to come up to persuade the fight, and those who reacted more quickly went to appease the media and reminded them not to write nonsense outside.

The corners of his mouth were scratched, and Fang Funong was also a little pissed off, not to mention beating someone would take physical strength.Panting deeply and slowly, he raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at the angry man in front of him, and said, "I have something to tell you..."

"Zhan...Zhan Zong..." Teng Yun tried to speak out, but blood spurted out of his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, as if his face was knocked against the wall when he was knocked down by a fist, and one of his teeth was knocked out.

"But I have nothing to tell you. A brand publicist actually messed up his brand launch event. If you have even the slightest bit of professional ethics, you wouldn't come here to make trouble on such a day!" Conversation with Fang Funong While watching, Zhan Yifei stood in front of Teng Yun without hesitation, as if he was afraid that the barbarian in front of him would be violent to others again.

"You..." Swallowed all the words of defense, Fang Funong laughed instead, "Unreasonable..."

Teng Yun could have fallen to the ground and continued to act weak and sympathetic, but he felt something stuck in his throat, and suddenly a tooth spit out from his throat.

The teeth fell on the palm of the hand, with clear roots.

"Have you had enough trouble? If you have had enough trouble, I will invite you out."

"It's impossible to communicate with you idiot..." Mr. PR shook his head, showing the helpless expression that adults only show when dealing with children.He didn't realize that Teng Yun, who was blocked by Zhan Yifei, stood up, and that guy suddenly rushed over and punched him in retaliation.

Zhan Yifei stood between the two of them, completely blocking his sight and drawing his attention away.Fang Funong didn't have time to react, and after being hit firmly, he staggered a few steps before falling down.The cheekbones were bruised and purple, and more blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

Satisfied with his punch, Teng Yun panted and repeated the two words repeatedly, and he did not lose.

At least half of this punch had to be on Zhan Yifei's head, and this day passed inexplicably.Fang Funong couldn't restrain his temper anymore and turned his head away, Zhan Yifei ran after him.

"Fang Fu Nong! Stop!" Zhan Yifei suddenly felt a little funny. This afternoon, Fang Fu Nong was still chasing him, and they switched in the evening.Seeing that the other party stopped, but hadn't turned around yet, he tried his best to keep his face serious and straight, and said, "Why are you running? Even if you have a big dispute with Teng Yun, as a brand publicist, on such an important occasion, how can you You should also control yourself!"

"He kissed you!" Fang Funong still couldn't control his temper, and Fang Funong didn't turn his head back.

"You fucking fucked me back!" Zhan Yifei yelled back at the other party without thinking, and suddenly realized that this guy's gaffe and anger were all because of jealousy.

The intense facial expression caused severe pain in the face, Mr. PR raised his hand to wipe his face, and planned to leave again.

"You stop." His eyes were fixed on the crumpled suit jacket after the fight, and he said, "You are wearing my suit, at least you can leave with me."

Determined not to talk nonsense with this idiot, Fang Funong took off his wine red suit jacket, turned around and fell to the ground, right in front of Zhan Yifei.

Zhan Yifei reacted quickly, and said, "Where are the pants? The pants are mine too."

Immediately, he started to unbutton his pants—the movement of his hands stopped abruptly, and he realized that he was on the street.

Zhan Yifei was still squinting provocatively: "Take it off, why don't you take it off?"

The buttons of his trousers have been unbuttoned, but his fingers are still on his head.Fang Funong also realized that he was completely out of control that night, so he lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Reaching out to stop the car, President Mi Ya grabbed his lover's arm and forced him into the car.Tell the driver an address, Fang Funong's address.

Arrived at the destination without a word, went upstairs and entered the door without a word, Fang Funong sat on the sofa, kicked off his shoes rudely, his face still not getting warmer.

Zhan Yifei leaned aside and looked at him.Fang Funong's facial features are outstanding, with very deep eyes and tear pots showing the corners of his eyes. He used to think he was like Tang E, but now he thinks Tang E is like him. But in short, a Chinese has to be kind for several lifetimes. , Accumulate several lifetimes of virtue to grow like this.

That's why I'm such a bastard in this life, I'm fishing out everything, so there's nothing left.

"I've never seen such a narrow-minded person like you. It's just a kiss, what's the matter?" Zhan Yifei walked over and reached out to touch Fang Funong's face.

The sitting man raised his hand and pushed the guy who was close to him away.

Zhan Yifei saw that Fang Funong was still a little angry at the moment, but he was in a better mood and more interested.He slid his cool fingers across the other's eye sockets, rubbed on the bridge of his nose, and touched his bruised cheekbones.

The other party's touch was neither light nor heavy, and he gritted his teeth in pain.Fang Funong pushed the opponent's hand away again.This punch was not light, if not for indiscriminate, he would not have been beaten.This incident really made him very angry, and now he decided to make use of it.

"Go away." The angry man put on an angry attitude.

"I don't." The kid kept running away, and simply climbed onto the sofa.He rested his face on his lover's shoulders, slipped his hands through his clothes, touched and pinched his strong and tight pectoral and abdominal muscles.

If you touch it, you will be desperately gentle, and if you pinch it, you will be desperately hard.

After being pinched a few times, Fang Funong turned his face and looked at Zhan Yifei with slightly squinted eyes.

There was a little unpredictable smirk at the corner of his mouth, Zhan Yifei moved his face closer, narrowed the distance between the two of them, stuck out a little tip of his tongue, and licked the corner of Fang Funong's damaged mouth.Tasting the slightest smell of blood, he licked it again...from the corner of his mouth to the injured cheekbone, and from there back to his lips.

While doing this, Fang Funong kept looking at him, but he kept lowering his eyes, whether it was intentional or not, he just avoided making each other's eyes meet.Zhan Yifei raised his eyes and looked at each other until the noses of the two were staggered, and the tip of his tongue was wandering over his lips, drawing the perfect lip contour.

Tongue licked his lips and wounds, just like a kitten licking a cat bowl.It was rare for this kid to show an obedient look, no matter how dissatisfied Fang Funong was in his heart, his face could not sink any longer.

Sensing that his lover's attitude had improved slightly, Zhan Yifei turned and fell behind Fang Funong, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said, "Carry me on your back."

Fang Funong was taken aback by this request, and blurted out "Hello."

"It's not like you haven't memorized it before." Zhan Yifei still regarded himself as the kid in Tongpufang back then, putting his 1.8m[-] body on Fang Funong's shoulders, and acted like a baby in a lukewarm manner , "Quickly carry me on your back."

I was about to be choked to death by this unreasonable person.Fang Funong's waist was crushed by the kid behind him, and his lungs started to hurt again.He tried to pull Zhan Yifei off his back, struggled a few times without moving, and when he got annoyed, he simply turned him over on the bed and pressed his body onto it.

The back of his head fell on the sofa, and Zhan Yifei looked into Fang Funong's eyes: "I went to find you when you were not in Shanghai, and I met your aunt." After a pause, "I know we used to live in the opposite door, and you carried me behind your back." Walking down a wooden staircase, your aunt's voice is so loud that it makes people jump off the building."

Fang Funong frowned slightly, and looked at the man below him.

The emotion in this guy's eyes was so eager that his eyes were as black as ink, yet seemed to be water without ripples.

"Do you remember?"

"No, how old was I at that time, what can I remember? I'll just ask." After thinking for a while, he said, "I thought that no matter how the person who carried me was not you, you are such a bastard. Damn, you are more cunning and hateful than a fox, you only do everything for profit, and you always deceive a good person like me... But today when you swung your fist, I suddenly felt that that person might really be you."

Zhan Yifei reached out to touch Fang Funong's face, staring straight at him, a ray of light gradually appeared in his dark eyes.

This face is so clear that it is intoxicating.Fang Funong couldn't help but bowed his head to kiss his eyes.

"I look like my mother." Zhan Yifei still wanted to be awkward, turned his head away, and refused to let the kiss.

Fang Funong forcibly turned his face, kissed his eyes, and kissed his lips.

As soon as their lips touched, Zhan Yifei's body became paralyzed.As if they had been hungry for a long time, they embraced and bit each other, kissing so sticky and lingering, their stomachs were burning with hunger.

"Where do you do it?" The four lips parted slightly, and Fang Funong buried his face in Zhan Yifei's neck again, and asked vaguely and hastily, "Here? On the bed?"

"All."

……

The two of them entered the company together in the afternoon, and Mi Ya's employees were acutely aware that the fight last night had already been decided.

Before the company's high-level meeting was held, Zhan Yifei still hoped to deal with Teng Yun in a more tactful way, but Fang Funong's attitude was very clear, and Zhao Honglei's mistakes should not be allowed to happen again.

Fang Funong guessed that Teng Yun would try his best to "justify his argument", but he didn't expect that this bruised man just sat silently in the meeting room, and completely handed over the right to speak to a woman.

"Before the meeting starts, I have an important announcement to make." Xue Tong stood up, smiled, and looked at everyone, "Director Teng and I are getting married."