The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

"father!"

Han Jingyun yelled and threw himself into his arms. It may have been a long time since Han Jingyun held his son, so he hugged him fiercely, buried his head on his neck and took a deep breath: "Do you miss Dad?"

"miss you!"

Han Jingyun's answer was still resounding.

He stood up and put a heavy weight on his neck, and the warm scarf fell on his neck. The man in front of him smiled and said, "Welcome home."

He paused as he spoke, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "I miss you too..."

It is like the wind blowing past my ears in summer, soft and lingering.

Xiao Shan loaded the luggage into the car, and refused to get in the car to go with Zhou Yunshen and the others, but insisted on taking a taxi back to the company to see if there was anything that needed to be dealt with.Zhou Yunshen saw that his work god was very possessed, so he let him take a taxi.

"It's not easy to take a taxi, is it?"

"Do you think he really took a taxi?" Zhou Yunshen chuckled, "Xiao Shan hasn't learned anything else in the past few years, but he has learned Lin Zi's laziness completely. He has already asked people to wait for him at the airport."

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject: "What do you want to eat? Cook it at home or eat it outside?"

Han Yi was about to answer Zhou Yunshen's cell phone, when he yelled happily. Zhou Yunshen glanced at the number, pressed the volume button and threw it back. It seemed that the cell phone whose sound tape had been cut off was flickering aside. From Han Yi's point of view, he could only see When I saw a few numbers, I felt a little familiar after looking at them.

One time it hung up automatically, and the second time it rang again. Zhou Yunshen waited for a while before answering it.

"Hello, have you received Han Yi?"

Song Hou's business on the opposite side is lazy, giving people a feeling that he is living a very comfortable life.

"We've made it clear about the business."

"That's right," Song Hou interrupted Zhou Yunshen, "I've made it clear about the business matters, but we're old acquaintances in private, right? Why, can't we make phone calls? Or make an appointment for dinner together? ?”

Zhou Yunshen chuckled, "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat the meal I invited."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and pressed the mute button on the phone.

Han Yi vaguely guessed who the caller was, Song Hou, what was he calling Zhou Yunshen?Han Yi remembered the phone call from the hotel at night. Is the person on the other side Song Hou?

According to Song Hou's temperament, would he call but not speak?

Han Yi was restless, and was a little confused about whether to tell Zhou Yunshen.

Ordinary Han Yi can be regarded as a decisive person, but he becomes very mother-in-law whenever he gets involved with the people and things in the past.This time, he didn't think about it until Zhou Yunshen took them to the entrance of the hotel, but when he stepped out of the car door, he decided not to tell Zhou Yunshen.

Song Hou's affairs over there are enough to upset him, he can deal with some things by himself.

There were only three people eating dinner, and they were accustomed to Sichuan cuisine. The bright red peppers made people appetite.Han Yi is a spicy person, but the places the crew goes to don't eat spicy food very much, so he relies on chopped peppers bought by Jiao Xiaoshan for every meal.

With such a living treasure as Han Jingyun, Han Yi even ate an extra bowl of rice. When he put down his chopsticks, Zhou Yunshen handed over a bowl of meatball soup. There were three meatballs squeezed into each other in the clear soup. After drinking the soup, he couldn't hold back his mouth. The meatballs were also eaten, and after eating, he looked at Zhou Yunshen's smiling face, and felt that he had been tricked by Zhou Yunshen.

"If you continue to raise her like this, I'm afraid I'm going to get fat into a ball."

"you lost weight."

Zhou Yunshen made an attributive sentence, "Go back and ask Mama Liang to cook soup every day to make up for you."

The place Zhou Yunshen went back after eating was not the house Han Yi bought, but another villa.

"Are they still there?"

"Ah."

Zhou Yunshen opened the door and said, "I was afraid they would buy a new house because they were arguing for you to take a break. This house has been renovated for three years, and the smell has dissipated. It's no problem to live in it." He turned to look at Han Yi, "Go in and see if you like it. like."

The house is decorated in a European style and the interior decoration is not exaggerated. It looks very comfortable.

"The house is not big, there is no guest room, enough for us to live in. Mama Liang and Jing Yun have already moved here, and I brought your clothes too. I will live here from now on."

Zhou Yun sighed deeply, "It's just a pity that your house is just given up."

"It's not that I'm afraid of letting go out for the rest of my life. Besides, didn't you always want to give me a home? This is also the home you gave me."

Han Yi looked around and sat on the edge of the bed in satisfaction, "Very good."

"Ah."

Zhou Yunshen went over and bent down to hold Han Yi's face and put his forehead against his. His slightly hoarse voice was like the rustling of the night wind blowing through the leaves, with a low and sexy taste.

"You are finally back."

A relieved person said, "I miss you."

Han Yi didn't feel so tired at first, but Zhou Yunshen felt very tired and felt guilty when he said this, as if he was an irresponsible prodigal son who left his family behind and went home.

He obviously went out to make money, okay?

He was thinking that the lips that were originally close were pressed up, and his breathing gradually became short as the kiss deepened.

He unbuttoned his clothes all the way, and the scorching kiss seemed to melt him, Zhou Yunshen accelerated his speed, Han Yi was aroused, twisted his body, and held Zhou Yunshen's head with both hands.

The suppressed thoughts at this time are like a torrent of flood, out of control.

In a daze, Han Yi heard Zhou Yunshen chuckle softly, and then he opened his eyes and he was already lying on the bed at some point. The tall man in front of him stroked his cheek and said, "Do you think so?" I?"

Han also knew that Zhou Yunshen was teasing him on purpose, but he couldn't bear the fire and said, "Think."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Zhou Yunshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Han Yi whose cheeks were dyed a three-pointed begonia color. Han Yi bit his lips lightly, "I miss you."

"What do you want me to do?"

This is an inch!

Han Yi glared at him. They are all adults. Is it interesting to play such a domineering boss game?

He pinched Zhou Yunshen lightly, and Han Yi, who had been at a disadvantage, suddenly felt blessed. He slightly stretched out his tongue and licked his pink lips. The tip of his pink tongue lingered, like a nimble little snake.Someone's body moved, and he looked at him with complicated eyes.

A moment later, someone who was originally the lord of the bed lifted the quilt over the heads of the two of them, and then only heard Zhou Yunshen's words of love and hatred from the quilt that was undulating like quicksand mountains: "You little goblin!"

The Taoist priests who subdue the demons subdue them.

The two separated and tossed until the middle of the night before going to sleep. The two who thought they could sleep until they woke up naturally were awakened by Mu Xiuyun's throat-wrenching shout the next day.