The boring president is in love

Chapter 23

Xiaomeng's body is weak, and her digestion is not very good.When Liang Yicheng came, he brought him a bowl of porridge along the way.

Seeing that he is fine right now, it's just that he is a little clingy suddenly, Liang Yicheng said, "You stay by yourself for a while, I'll get you a hot bowl of porridge."

Xiaomeng let him go obediently, and said with a smile, "Thank you Brother Cheng."

Liang Yicheng stood up, patted his head casually, and said, "Thank you for what."

He stepped out of the bedroom, and Zhan Sen followed him.

Liang Yicheng put the porridge in the microwave, and was about to turn around to talk to him when he felt him sticking up from behind.

Zhan Sen put his arms around his waist from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and called him in a low voice, "Liang Yicheng."

Liang Yicheng sneered, grabbed his hand, and said, "I've been in love for so many days, you won't be more affectionate."

Zhan Sen remained silent.

Liang Yicheng only thought that he was not used to this type of intimacy, so he didn't say anything, just patted the back of his hand.

At this moment, Zhan Sen held his chin, made him turn his face away, and blocked his lips.

This kiss is not like the slow and lingering kiss in the past. Zhan Sen seemed to want to confirm something, and kept probing deep with a strong possessive desire. Self-sufficient style.

Liang Yicheng's neck hurt from being twisted by him, and he was forced to turn around with his butt against the edge of the table.

In the quiet room, only the heavy snorting of the two, and the rustling of the fabric when touching each other were heard.It wasn't until the microwave oven dinged that Liang Yicheng came back to his senses, supported his shoulder and pushed him away.

Although the lips were parted, Ke Zhansen's hand was still around his waist, and it seemed that he didn't intend to let go at all.

Liang Yicheng felt that he was a little abnormal, so he couldn't help laughing out loud, "What's wrong with you today? Xiaomeng is a little clingy because of illness, and you are also sick?"

Zhan Sen didn't speak, but still didn't want to let him go.

Liang Yicheng stared at his face carefully from left to right, feeling a little helpless, "Okay, let's talk about it when we go back. I'll bring the porridge to Xiaomeng first, it will get cold in a while."

After speaking, he kissed his ear comfortingly.

Liang Yicheng originally planned to bring porridge to Xiaomeng's bedroom, but Zhan Sen picked it up as soon as he took it out of the microwave oven, and went straight to the bedroom without saying a word.

Xiaomeng was leaning against the bed, staring out the window in a daze, turned her head when she heard the door knock, but saw Zhansen coming in with porridge, put the bowl on the bedside table with a cold face, only looked at He glanced.

From that gaze, Xiaomeng felt clear hostility.

Liang Yicheng didn't intend to stay here any longer. After Xiaomeng drank the porridge, he patted his head and said, "I still have something to do. I have to go first. You should rest well."

Although Xiaomeng was reluctant to give up, it was hard to say anything at this time, after all, her boyfriend was beside her, so she nodded, "Okay, Brother Cheng, be careful on the road."

Coming out of Xiaomeng's house, Liang Yicheng originally wanted to ask Zhansen what happened to him today, but seeing that Mumu looked down and didn't seem to intend to speak proactively, he suddenly had a bad idea in his heart, held back what he wanted to ask, and was ready to wait. The wood couldn't hold back by itself, so he spoke first.

But he underestimated Zhansen's sullen skills, and the wooden man didn't say a word until he got back to the downstairs of the community and the car stopped before he said, "You go home first."

Liang Yicheng stopped opening the door, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"There is a reception."

Liang Yicheng nodded suddenly, "Okay."

He got out of the car, walked a few steps towards the apartment, but came back, leaned over and knocked on the driver's window.

Zhan Sen lowered the window, and before he could speak, Liang Yicheng had already tipped his head and kissed him on the cheek, smiling lowly, "I'll stamp you first, so that you won't be abducted by others at the reception."

Zhan Sen didn't know what he thought of, and the base of his ears suddenly turned red.

The reception was still the same as any previous one he attended when he was a child, lacklustre.

It's just that this time he met a very unexpected person, Zhan Yi's current wife, Xu Hong.

Although Xu Hong is nearly fifty years old, she is well maintained. Although she has wrinkles, she is still considered a beauty.

She also saw Zhan Sen from a distance, but she didn't make any special reaction.

She naturally hated Zhan Sen, aside from the fact that he was a bastard her husband left behind, Zhan Yi asked him to attend this kind of reception instead, in the name of his son, it was indeed equivalent to publicly slapping her in the face.

Originally, she did not object to Zhanyi's proposal for a divorce before, but the prerequisite was to leave the company to her own son Zhan Tiansong.

But now, since Zhan Yi herself broke the contract first, she will never let anyone bully her.

She owns 5.00% of the group's shares, plus Zhan Tiansong's 30.00%. As long as she uses a little tricks to buy a few points, she will be able to compete with Zhan Yi.Although she didn't know exactly how many shares Zhan Yi had, she reckoned that it would not exceed [-]%.

Not to mention that Zhan Sen's name is not on the Zhan family's household registration at all. Even if Zhan Yi insists on making him the heir, the formalities alone will be enough for him to drink a pot.

So now Xu Hong is not particularly worried about Zhan Sen's side, but her ineffective son is causing her quite a headache.

During the dinner, Zhansen was dragged by Mr. Xiao to chat for a while.

Mr. Xiao is very curious about him, which is natural. Although Zhanyi didn't say it explicitly, the words he used to introduce him that day and the recent frequency of having him attend parties on his behalf all showed his attitude-to train him as an heir.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Zhan Sen glanced at him, "...take over the company."

Mr. Xiao didn't seem to have expected that he would expose his ambition so bluntly, touched his nose and smiled, nodded and said, "I think your father also intends to train you, you are much better than that kid Tian Song, work hard, I will Support yours."

Zhan Sen said, "Thank you."

Mr. Xiao thought that the conversation was basically over, but Zhansen suddenly asked some professional questions about work.

Although he had some reservations, Mr. Xiao answered candidly.After finishing speaking, he added some more and pointed him in a direction.

It just so happens that his own company is also planning to do this recently. It would be great if he could cooperate with Zhanjia.Besides, if this move can help Zhansen, it can be regarded as a rainy day. If Zhansen really becomes the heir, then he will win his favor, and the future cooperation will naturally be smoother.

On the way home from the reception, Zhan Sen had already drawn up a blueprint in his mind.I broke up the suggestions given by Mr. Xiao, overturned some, and kept some.

He is mainly responsible for the part of e-commerce, and his active business is the online output construction of the company's website and offline interface cooperation.

Several newly recruited product managers and R&D designers have already taken office.

The first step is to update the online output method, and at the same time start talking about offline cooperation and cultivate new suppliers.

He was thinking about how the development of these two tasks can go hand in hand with the reconstruction of the company's culture. When he looked up, he had already arrived at the community.

After parking the car, he stood downstairs and looked up. Liang Yicheng's room on the tenth floor was still brightly lit.

He went upstairs, took a deep breath, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

Liang Yicheng came over quickly and drove away. The two faced each other and refused to let him in. They said with a low smile, "Come closer."

Zhansen followed his advice and took a step closer.

Liang Yicheng seemed to come up to sniff, nodded and said, "It doesn't smell strange, you can come in."

Zhan Sen stood there without moving, with a strange expression on his face.

There are only two words in his mind, fuck him.

However, Liang Yicheng leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips recklessly, and said with a smile, "I wanted to ask you a long time ago, what's the matter with you today? It's hot and cold, if you don't want to come in, I will close the door."

Chen Sen reflexively held the door with his arm.Liang Yicheng was amused by his reaction, grabbed his clothes and pulled him into the room, closing the door behind his back.

Then he pressed him against the door, played with his ears, and smiled inexplicably, "I haven't eaten yet."

Before he could react rationally, Zhan Sen's hand had spontaneously wrapped around his waist, and he moved his throat with difficulty, "...what do you want to eat?"

Liang Yicheng originally wanted to tease him, but at this moment, he felt that his Adam's apple was too sexy, so his eyes darkened immediately, and he smiled lowly, "Eat you."

Before Zhan Sen could react, he felt Liang Yicheng's wet tongue licking his Adam's apple.It was just a very slight touch, but Zhansen was instantly ignited like a wilderness encountering a flame. An electric current started from the tip of his heart, rampaging, one end down, the other end up, his blood boiled all over his body, and his brain exploded immediately .

Liang Yicheng's kiss came to his lips repeatedly, and just as they touched, Zhan Sen grabbed his waist and pushed him against the door.

What followed was an intense kiss.

Although Liang Yicheng has rich experience, he only used kissing when flirting in the past. It has always been slow and provocative, and he has never encountered this kind of trick.

So it was a bit difficult to resist for a while, so I had to hold on to Zhansen's clothes.But he wasn't the kind of person who would show weakness easily, so he kissed back even harder.Breathing is entangled, and the hot body is getting closer and closer to each other, like two stranded fish who can only get oxygen from each other.

After a long time, the kiss was about to end, Liang Yicheng was trembling all over, his eyes were almost dripping with water.Zhan Sen is not much better, his brain is short-circuited, his breathing seems to be full of sparks, a thought of wanting to strip him naked is screaming in his brain like through a high-decibel loudspeaker, his heart almost jumps out of his throat.

What's worse, a certain unspeakable part has already stiffened, like a devil with red eyes but strangely calm, only said two words, fuck him!