The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Since the establishment of Yunyi Company, it has received widespread attention from all walks of life. Han Yi also had the idea of ​​signing newcomers, and he also signed two people during this period.

One of them is handsome and extraordinary, but it's a pity that he had plastic surgery. Han Yi looked at his previous photos, and he looks a bit ordinary.However, his appearance after plastic surgery is very suitable for the aesthetics of girls today, and Han Yi thought that if he packaged it, he would be popular for a while.

Han Yishen felt that he had done a big job by signing two people at once. After being busy for a few days, he felt that Qin Shaoyang, who had plastic surgery, was not only plastic after plastic surgery, but also a good man.When I was in the company, I would come to give Han Yi a cup of tea every day. Xiao Shan privately joked that it was like an ancient concubine who came to greet the mistress and serve tea.

Han Yi smiled and didn't speak. Xiaoshan's carefree nature naturally couldn't see the cautiousness in Qin Shaoyang's eyes. It was the uneasiness of people who lived at the bottom finally standing in a bright place, so he was grateful to Han Yi who signed him. It's with a hint of flattery.

Be careful not to step wrong.

He used to live that kind of life, but it was just to support Han Jingyun.It takes a lot of time and money for a child to grow up.

One day during the lunch break, Han Yi received a call from John. John still talked to him in a tone that made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze. At the end, he asked him how he was doing, whether he was better, and asked him why he hadn’t gone to the clinic for so long. ?

Only then did Han Yi remember that he hadn't been to the clinic for almost two months after a rough calculation. He thought about it and asked Xiaoshan to drive him there after get off work.

John gave him another psychological test and hypnotherapy. When he left, he also prescribed some medicine and told him to remember to take it three times a day.

The only thing that made Han Yi happy was that Zhou Yunshen called him back. The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse, but he could still hear a strong sense of missing.When he talked to Han Yi, his voice was low and low, like the spring breeze in March blowing through the newly sprouted grass.

Soft and light.

The two chatted a little bit, maybe it was because the afternoon sun was so good, and it was rare for a city in the southern country to see warm sunshine in autumn, so he didn't know when he hung up the phone.

Han Yi stayed alone in the office all afternoon, thinking back to the past years like a dream, he and Zhou Yunshen met again, and they went through life and death pursuits, quarrels, resentments, tormenting each other, and finally let go of their old suspicions.You know my past, I know your past.It seems that the time of those years has been filled up, and they have never left each other.

Yes, it is.

Because he was always thinking of him and thinking of him in his heart, even in the most difficult time, he felt as if he had never left.Some like to bury in the bottom of my heart, unforgettable, then no matter whether you have someone to accompany you for the rest of your life, no matter where you are, you will no longer be alone.

People come to this world once, the human feelings are warm and cold, they run around, and experience ups and downs, all they want is this kind of fulfillment.

In a trance, he seemed to see Song Hou again, that was Song Hou when he was young, the kiss that almost happened that afternoon, the young man looked at each other with desire...

"Brother Han?"

Looking at Qin Shaoyang's face in front of him, Han Yiru broke out in a cold sweat after waking up from a dream.

Why didn't his treatment work?Song Hou was like a fire of karma that had been buried deep in his heart, and it could burn up at any time and scorch his heart.

"what happened?"

"Oh," Qin Shaoyang said with a smile, "I have some thoughts about the play next month."

Qin Shaoyang knew that Han Yi was serious about his work, so he told him to listen quietly. After the two finished talking, Han Yi took his coat and went out. Qin Shaoyang went out of the office with him and watched him leave.

Han Yi, do you know that I am back?

Qin Shaoyang's eyes flashed brightly, where was the cautious and gentle smile just now?

Han Yi didn't take Xiao Shan and drove to John's clinic alone. Every time Han Yi came, he called in advance to make an appointment, so John was surprised by his sudden arrival.

"Mr. Han, why are you here suddenly?" He smiled and led Han Yi inside, while gesturing to the assistant.

"Just passing by here, I stopped by to see Mr. John."

Han Yi smiled politely: "I feel better recently, and I want to ask Mr. John to give me hypnotherapy again."

John nodded and told Han Yi to lie down on the bed and make preparations by himself.

The pocket watch in front of him was shaking, and Han Yi's eyelids gradually closed heavily.John whistled, apparently in a very good mood.

A man in a khaki trench coat came out of the cubicle, and the cynical face under the hat was Song Hou.

"Mr. Song," John said, "it's a coincidence that you came today, it's even better if you meet him."

Song Hou said with a smile: "That's because we have a good understanding."

John laughed loudly, without retorting: "Yes, you have a good understanding. Then leave the room to Mr. Song, just tell the assistant what you need."

He winked at Song Hou, which was very ambiguous.

Song Hou made a gesture of please go, and John walked away knowingly.

Song Hou stood by the bed for a while, Han Yi seemed to have gained weight, but it was good to gain weight, his skin looked more supple and beautiful, and he seemed to be much more nourished than when he was in Song's house before, could it be because of Zhou Yunshen ?

Thinking of Zhou Yunshen's eyes of Marquis Song, there was a trace of hostility, it was disgust and... jealousy born from the bottom of his heart.

"Look at you, you won't lie down and talk to me unless I use some tricks."

Song Hou went to bed and lay down next to Han Yi, sleeping on the same pillow with him, with his hands crossed on his abdomen, which was a very proper sleeping position.It was hard to imagine that a playboy like him would sleep in such a proper posture.

"What good is it for you to follow him? You're worried all day long, don't look at his current status, don't say that my Song family moved him, even Li Jieqiang is enough for him."

Song Hou said restlessly and raised his hand to touch Han Yi's face, but before his hand touched a pair of hands, he grabbed his tightly.

Han Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were so clear, he didn't look half hypnotized.

"Songhou, you really did it!"

Han Yi's voice was hateful. Before Song Hou could speak, he turned over and punched Song Hou in the face. Song Hou was not a vegetarian, so he blocked it with his palm, obviously he was prepared.

"You are smarter than before, when did you find out?"

"You guessed it was me right away, don't we really have a tacit understanding?"

Song Hou said with a wicked smile: "Han Yi, I quite like you lying on top of me like this. I'm happier than me pressing you down."

Talking like this made Han Yi lift his knees to push him somewhere. Men seem to be naturally sensitive to that place. Before Han Yi's knees reached Song Hou, he suddenly turned over and used his own strength to push Han Yi down. Under the body.