It's getting cold, the president and his secretary are crazy

Liang Fang was so kissed that he couldn't stand still. After entering the elevator, he had time to press "three".

The president took his fingertips and kissed them again. The white and slender bunch fell in sight, like holding snow in the palm of his hand.

The president said in a hoarse voice, "Last time I wanted to ask, how do you know that my house is on the third floor. You also know that my nanny is called Aunt Wang." - He has already called Aunt Wang to go back to her hometown for her annual leave.

Liang Fang trembled, looked into the CEO's eyes and said, "After all, I have been paying attention to you."

CEO: "Little peeping tom?"

Liang Fang was so embarrassed that he almost cried: "No, no."

"Speaking of which, you were filming Ultra-Pure Milk TVC back then," the president said maliciously, "At that time we were competing for drafts, your expression in the last 2 seconds at the end."

Liang Fang whispered: "At that time, I was naturally thinking of you."

The president repeated: "I thought about it at that time."

——That expression is not far from being fucked.

The president recalled something again: "That time, when you said you were doing business with your boyfriend, I would definitely be there."

"I just want to do business with you now." Liang Fang couldn't even lift his head.

The president is going crazy.

But still have to ask.

"You repeatedly rejected Su Huang because of me?"

Liang Fang's voice was very pure: "You can't be more confident."

CEO: "Can I be better than Su Huang?"

Liang Fang confirmed: "I will not boil milk for Su Huang."

CEO: "For a while, your mouth was swollen all day long, and you still had marks on your neck."

Liang Fang coughed: "Weak body, allergic to pollen."

"Then when did you fall in love with me?" The president asked while taking the key to open the door when the elevator arrived.

"It's not up yet. How can you say you like it." Liang Fang was taken into the room by the president, and the door was firmly closed behind his back, with a confused and eager expression.

"Don't be ridiculous, tell the truth first," the president pinched Liang Fang's chin, but he couldn't hold it back long ago.

The child turned his face away and rubbed his fingertips, leaving a deep red mark.After a long time, he raised his eyes, and the inside was shimmering with waves, like a river bed where rainwater and snow flowed.

Liang Fang whispered, "I joined Xinghe for you."

President: ...

The Weibo account "Xingyao's Zhang Sen" had many fans a few years ago.Too many people send flowers and cakes to Xingyao.

He took so many flowers and cakes, and naturally he couldn't take them or eat them, so he asked people to distribute them to the whole company's subordinates as corporate benefits.

The human resources were envious at the time, saying, these people like you too much.

Zhang Sen disagreed.Talented people are naturally proud of their talent.

Later, seeing his financial crisis, seeing his client withdraw from the contract, seeing Xingyao's collapse, Zhang Sen could no longer see any flowers or cakes.

Instead, it was the kid who slammed the door.

Absolutely, Liang Fang seemed to have brought his own blessing. After he came, Xingyao signed orders one after another.

The president picked up Liang Fang.

He was very light, and his slender arms hung down weakly, and then stretched out high, wrapping around the president's neck.

Liang Fang lowered his eyes again, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings.Whispered: "I haven't had that kind of experience. You...do you really have a pattern?"

The president said in a hoarse voice, "Let Brother Sen teach you what a pattern is."

The president is of course very organized.

Even if you don't want to have a pattern, you have to have a pattern.

After all, he is the leader.After all, he taught Liang Fang not long after he joined the job that a man should have a style in driving as well as in bed.Is it still a leader if there is no promise, can it still be a company, and can people call him Mr. Sen with a clear conscience.

In short, Zhang Sen made Liang Fang vulgar very politely.

And very elegantly let Liang Fang be arrogant.

He also thoughtfully let Liang Fang be presumptuous.

When Liang Fang was crying, Zhang Sen handed him a tissue and asked him if he wanted to put a cold compress on his eyes first.

When Liang Fang became hoarse, Zhang Sen gave him throat lozenges.

Later, when it was getting dark, Zhang Sen saw Liang Fang looking in the direction of the living room, intentionally or unintentionally biting his dry lips.The president thought that he wanted to drink water, so he even freed his hand to grab mineral water from the bedside table and unscrew it for him.

Then it got really dark.From light black, to medium black, to deep black, to rich black.

The two had eaten cake in the afternoon, but they were not hungry. Zhang Sen hugged Liang Fang tightly and wanted to go to bed directly.

A voice suddenly came from the living room.

"Hello." It was a pure and pure bird voice.

Because it was too abrupt, Liang Fang trembled in the president's arms in fright.

The president laughed, and introduced to Liang Fang: "I have a parrot, which is very smart, but what do you say 'hello' at night. He used to help me repair my computer."

Liang Fang said slowly, "Oh...?"

"It can also swear, listen," the president changed his voice and shouted into the living room, "Baby, call me Dad."

"Hello." The parrot said the same thing.

"It's strange, how did it become like the one it just bought?" The president rubbed Liang Fang's exposed shoulders, "When I first bought it, it kept saying hello all day long. Later, it started to say dirty words. "

Liang Fang slowly asked: "You... don't you really care about it?"

CEO: "That's not true. Someone bought it for millions before, but I didn't sell it."

Liang Fang probed: "Then what if I let it go?"

President: ...

The air freezes.

The president's voice suddenly became harsh: "Where are we, you dare to let it go?"

Liang Fang fell silent, and the president turned his face to look at it.His eyes were already red from crying, but now his mouth is flattened, making him even more aggrieved.

The president realized that he had said something wrong again, but he seemed to have said a lot of things wrong today.

He rubbed Liang Fang's face affectionately: "I'm kidding you. Wherever we go, we both hit home runs, and we both finished the progress bar."

Then I couldn't help but continue to make mistakes.

"Then don't let the parrot go. Otherwise, I will have to settle accounts with you."

Liang Fang whispered again:

"Mr. Sen... If Holy Real Estate says that if I want to cooperate with you, I have to resign from Xingyao and terminate the contract, will you agree?"

Zhang Sen wanted to laugh a little.

It's the first time I heard that after two people finish their DOI, the other party will chatter like a mother-in-law and go to sleep. At this time, shouldn't they be exhausted and go to bed?Especially Liang Fang's voice was still trembling at the moment, as if he was dying.

But since the child asks this question, he has to tell him something.

This is the first time I climbed into bed.He couldn't make him feel great, that he could do whatever he wanted, that he could keep parrots, and that he could be compared to holy land.

Otherwise, with Liang Fang's strength, can he hold it in the future?

Furthermore...

Holy land.

The president thought of his love for his family since he entered the industry, and the craving for his family that all 4A companies couldn't ask for.Also, a few hours ago, when the business director of BD mentioned that Shen Sheng was going to change the plan, his heart skipped a beat for more than 20 years.

Also, the smooth, textured brief that demonstrates the owner's supreme aesthetics and self-cultivation: sprinkled gold paper with small red clay seals, Kangxi dictionary style with Laoshan sandalwood incense.The president felt that there was a kind of spiritual connection with the president of the new business line of Holy Real Estate.

Business is business, private is private, it is not the same after all.

The president opened his lips quietly: "What kind of joke are you talking about?"

"You. A college graduate, boring melon. Take the initiative to find me." Take the initiative to find me.

"Holy land..." That's Dad.

After finishing speaking, the president noticed that Liang Fang was silent, so he lowered his head and leaned over to find that the child was fast asleep.

——Sleep soundly, don't think about what's there or what's not, and don't think about what I said wrong again.

——He will forget about it when he sleeps tomorrow.Be good to me.Tomorrow, I will directly drag him to the company to make a manuscript for the sacred real estate, and the two of them will go back to the lotus pond together in the evening.This place is a bit small, and when Shen Sheng signs a contract with me, it will be more affluent, buy a big villa, give Aunt Wang a nanny's room, tidy up a big bedroom, and buy silent wooden doors for the door, children are shy.

The president kissed Liang Fang's lips and fell into a deep sleep.

The president slept very comfortably this time.

Sleeping with someone in your arms is always more at ease than empty.

In the CEO's dream, the child knelt, twisted, cried, and shouted, saying that he would never eat vinegar blindly again.The president educated him condescendingly, saying that it is good to know, and if he is dishonest in the future, he will be as out of control as this time.

It was the afternoon light that woke the president up.He had a gluttonous face, thinking about things in his dreams and memories, feeling very unhappy.

The president rubbed the person in his arms, and suddenly found that he didn't get the expected softness and warmth. He slowly opened his eyelids, only to see that he was hugging a quilt, his arms and legs were entangled like octopuses. above.

"Where's Liang Fang, baby?" the CEO called softly.Couldn't be taking a shower.

"Liang Fang? Why are you hiding from me? What's the fun?" The president shouted again, but there was still no response.

He put on a nightgown, stood up and searched around, only to find that Liang Fang had left at some time.

Is the child stepping on to go to work?

So dedicated, huh?

Do you know not to wake me up?So considerate?

Zhang Sen lit a cigarette and walked to the balcony.The hustle and bustle of traffic outside the building poured into his ears, and the spring breeze rushed to his face, buffering his breath of getting up in waves.

During the slight movement of the consonance, the president moved his eyes to the side, and saw the windows suddenly open, even the screens were opened at an angle of 180 degrees.

Zhang Sen: ...? !

He crushed out the cigarette butt and walked around the house, only to find that the parrot was gone.

Zhang Sen: ...? !

Unbelievable, flames started to flare up in the president's head: Isn't he just a bird, this kid is really jealous!Fuck, catch him today and see what I do with him.

Just about to change clothes and walk to the door, the president's cell phone rang.

HR director.What can HR do at this time?Does it hurt?

"Mr. Mori," came the familiar terrified voice of the round-faced director from the opposite side, "we have received an express mail."

"Have you confiscated the express mail before? Still can't open the express mail? Or you can't find the scissors and you still need to apply for an approval to buy them?" The president was annoyed.

"It's demolished," the director said anxiously, "it's Liang Fang's resignation application. SF Express delivered it from your home address two hours ago. What's going on?"

Zhang Sen suddenly turned around and saw the computer on the table, the printer not turned off, and the cap of the pen and water bottle unscrewed.