After false amnesia, he likes to mention the president's husband

. The colleague slid the chair next to He An, and continued: "It is said that at the beginning, the girl noticed something touching her leg, and she didn't care because of the crowds in the morning rush hour. Been photographed.But by the time she reacted, Master Zhao had already left. "

Another colleague also came over and gossiped: "I didn't expect that he looks like a human being, but he would do such a disgusting thing in private."

"Well, knowing people and faces but not knowing the heart." He An said.

"The boss is here." The colleagues dispersed when they saw the leader walking towards them.

"He An, come with me, there are some problems with the report you sent me earlier."

Instead of going to the office, He An was led into a conference room by the leader.

After entering, He An found that the senior Cui Mingsi was also there, that is, the biggest boss of the company.In addition to this, there are several other department heads.

After He An said hello, he was arranged to sit down and talk.Sitting with him were four ordinary colleagues, three girls and one boy.

"I called you here today to tell you something."

It turned out that when the police were collecting evidence on Mr. Zhao’s mobile phone and computer, they accidentally discovered that he would not only secretly take pictures on the subway and bus, but also secretly take pictures of his colleagues in the company.Including He An, there were five victims in total.

Cui Mingsi solemnly apologized to them, "The company is also responsible for something like this..."

-Complete-

Chapter 10

Coming out of the conference room, He An immediately told Sheng Jialang about the matter.

Jialang: It's cheap for him.

He An could guess the angry expression on Sheng Jialang's face, he held his phone and smiled.

The colleague saw it and asked curiously: "He An, who is it so fun to chat with." He raised his eyebrows at He An as he spoke.

He An hesitated and said, "Friend."

The colleague saw that He An looked normal, so he didn't continue to ask.

As soon as He An put down his phone, he received another message. It was Sheng Jialang asking him what time he got off work.

After the reply, Sheng Jialang immediately sent another message.

Jia Lang: I'll pick you up and have dinner together at night.

Looking through the calendar, He An didn't find any special meaning today.Maybe just for a change of taste.

He An glanced at the time, there were still six hours left.He set an alarm five minutes early and got to work.

Today's time seemed to pass extremely fast, and it seemed that the alarm clock rang not long after.

He An walked to the agreed place and found that Sheng Jialang's car had already parked there.

"What are we going to eat?" He An opened the door and sat down, noticing that Sheng Jialang was dressed extravagantly today. "I don't think I've seen your tie before."

"I bought it a long time ago and kept it in the company. Today is the first time I wear it." Sheng Jialang started the engine and drove the car into the traffic flow. "Why is my family's An An's eyes so sharp, do they always peek at me?"

"No." He An shyly shifted his gaze out of the window after hearing this, "Anyway, I knew."

"Oh? Then what else do you know?"

I know that the dark blue suit you are wearing was made by that old tailor shop abroad, and it took three months to cross the ocean to get it.

The sapphire cufflinks were sold at an auction last year for seven figures, and they were only worn once at the Shengshi Group's anniversary celebration.

He An counted in his mind, but he couldn't say.

"I forgot." He An's voice was clear, with a hint of sadness.

The place to eat is an internet celebrity restaurant. He An observed the diners and found that most of them were couples.

They were led to a place by the window by the waiter.

At this time, the sun was about to set, half-falling on the horizon, and the whole city was immersed in the warm orange light.

After ordering, He An asked Sheng Jialang curiously, "What day is it today, why do you think of eating out?"

Sheng Jialang seemed a little embarrassed to speak, he straightened his tie and put his hands crossed on the table.

"Today is our first wedding anniversary."

He An recalled that he only saw the marriage certificate once, and remembered that the registration time on it was indeed today, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is very romantic, and there are people playing music in the open space in the middle.

While eating, a waiter walked towards He An pushing a dining cart decorated with flowers. There was a piece of cake with candles on the dining cart.

No way no way.Sheng Jialang, can he do such a romantic thing?

He An unconsciously straightened his waist, and immediately clenched the knife and fork in his hand.

Holding his breath, he sliced ​​the steak on the plate very slowly.Then he watched the waiter pass by them and stopped at the table of a young couple.

The girl covered her mouth in surprise when she saw the dining car, and stared at the boy opposite with her eyes wide open.

"Happy birthday baby!"

After the boy finished speaking, the melody of the birthday song sounded.

He An inserted a piece of steak into his mouth and chewed it expressionlessly.

Sheng Jialang didn't seem to notice He An's depressed mood, and happily chatted with He An on the way back.

"An'an, there is a box in the trunk, please help me get it."

Seeing that Sheng Jialang seemed anxious to reply to the message, He An got out of the car without thinking, "Okay."

The trunk opened before He An's eyes, and a silver-white light strip lit up, like the most shining galaxy in the dark basement.

In the middle of a bunch of red roses lay a black cardboard box with the computer brand logo that He An had admired for a long time printed on it.

Sheng Jialang asked, "Do you like it?"

This was a real surprise, He An nodded heavily.

"Let me get it for you." Sheng Jialang pressed the elevator and stretched his hand into He An's arms.

"No need." He An avoided it, and hugged the box even tighter, "I can do it myself."

As soon as he entered the house, He An went into the small study and didn't come out until before going to bed.

Since it's your wedding anniversary, do you want to do something to celebrate?

He An rolled his eyes a few times, took off his pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.

In the bedroom, only the bedside lamp was turned on, and Sheng Jialang was lying on the pillow playing with his mobile phone.

He An untied the belt of his bathrobe, and lay on Sheng Jialang's back.

Sheng Jialang raised his hand to hook He An, but unexpectedly, he touched a piece of slippery skin.He froze, and dropped his phone on the bed.

"An'an, you..." Sheng Jialang quickly withdrew his fingers and hid them on his chest as if they were being burned.

He An rolled down from him, knelt down on the bed, and called Sheng Jialang's name in a low voice with embarrassment, and repeated three short words a thousand times.

Sheng Jialang sat up, seeing He An who was only wearing a bathrobe, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Why do you feel a little sleepy all of a sudden." Sheng Jialang yawned.

When He An came to his senses, Sheng Jialang was already wrapped in a quilt and closed his eyes.

He An poked Sheng Jialang's stomach, "Hello." Seeing that he didn't respond, he poked again.

"I have to go to work tomorrow, go to sleep." After Sheng Jialang finished speaking, he turned his back to He An.

He An slowly changed back into his pajamas, muttering to himself.

He can't do it anymore?No, the program was running fine before.Is it necessary to upgrade the configuration?

Finally, He An fell asleep worriedly.

On the morning of the rest day, Sheng Jialang answered a phone call and left in a hurry.

He An looked at the prepared ingredients and sighed, he was going to eat it by himself at noon.

As soon as the meal was ready, He An received a call from Sheng Jialang.

"An'an, there is a document in the study that I need urgently now, can you send it to me?"

He An took down the information Sheng Jialang said, and asked before hanging up the phone: "Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to bring lunch?"

"Okay."

After finding out the lunch box and packing the food, He An went to Sheng Jialang's study and found the documents in the file bag.

When he got up, the button on He An's trousers accidentally hooked to the bottom handle, and he opened the drawer by more than half by inertia.

When He An closed the drawer, he glanced casually, but unexpectedly saw a familiar name.

It was a small stand-alone game written by He An last year. The name was said to be childish by classmates at the time.

He later sold the program to a game studio.At that time, the size of the studio was not large, but the bid was the highest.

He An couldn't control his hand, and looked through the contract in the drawer.

It turned out that Sheng Jialang entrusted that studio to buy his own game.

Sheng Jialang usually runs between the headquarters of Shengshi Group and Shenghua Media, but today he is working at the headquarters.

Sheng Jialang was usually accompanied by his assistant when he entered and exited the headquarters building, with a cold expression on his face.But he just went downstairs alone and stood at the door for almost 10 minutes.

"I haven't received any notices about receiving important clients either. Could it be that Xiao Sheng is always waiting for his girlfriend?"

"Impossible, I guess..."

The two front desk ladies got together and gossiped.

Not long after, the person they were discussing came in with a food box in his hand and a handsome guy beside him.

"Mr. Xiao Sheng pressed the elevator."

"Ah, he even touched the handsome boy's face!"

The receptionists looked at each other, held hands and screamed silently.

"This floor used to be where my brother and I worked. Later, when Lao Sheng retired to enjoy the blessings, my brother moved up to take his place."

As soon as Sheng Jialang brought He An into the office, a few curious heads popped up at the secretariat's desk.

"Sit down and rest for a while, I will deal with the documents first."

"Okay." He An sat down on the sofa and looked around the room.

Just like the style at home, it is as simple as ever.

Sheng Jialang flipped through the documents brought by He An, then picked up a pen and signed his name neatly.

The assistant He An who came in to pick up the documents had seen her in the hospital, and she was not surprised to see He An appearing in Sheng Jialang's office.

After listening to the task assigned by Sheng Jialang, the assistant left.

Work is over.Sheng Jialang opened his arms, stretched his waist, and got up from the desk.

He An arranged the food and handed it to Sheng Jialang with chopsticks.

"An An, you haven't eaten at home?" Sheng Jialang saw that He An had prepared two sets of tableware.

He An smiled, "I want to eat with you."

Sheng Jialang found that since he avoided He An that day, he always felt that He An had become different.

I always stick to myself at home, and I dress more and more coolly.Once when I came out of the shower, the towel I was wearing fell off in front of me.

Stir-fried fungus with yam, fried shrimp with leek, chicken with chestnut, and cold okra.

The chopsticks in Sheng Jialang's hand were hanging in the air.

"Why don't you eat it? Don't you like it?" He An ate happily.

"No, no."

After lunch, Sheng Jialang took a sip from his water glass.Seeing He An staring at him, he asked, "Do you drink water? I'll get you a glass."

"I want to drink your cup." He An moved a bit, almost sticking to Sheng Jialang's body, "Is it okay? Brother."

"Yes, yes."

He An drank a few sips of water, and licked his lips when he put down the glass.

Sheng Jialang looked away, "Why don't you take a rest inside, there is a bed there."

"Is the bed big?"

"Uh, it's pretty big."

"Then brother, can you go to rest with me?"

He An put his hand on Sheng Jialang's shoulder, and turned his body towards himself.Then his hand slid down his arm until he held Sheng Jialang's palm.

Sheng Jialang couldn't avoid it, he sighed, "It can only be a rest."

"Yeah." He An nodded with bright eyes, climbed into Sheng Jialang's arms and hugged him, "I'm a little tired, brother carry me."

"Jialang, let's go to lunch together, are you still busy here?" The office door was suddenly pushed open, and the person who came saw the posture of the two of them, and quickly walked out, "It looks quite busy." Before closing the door, he said intimately "Keep your voice down."

He An didn't dare to look back, and when he heard the sound of the door being closed, he asked bitterly, "Who is it?"

"my brother."

He An instantly wilted, and limply clung to Sheng Jialang's body.

-Complete-

Chapter 11

"Are you okay?" Sheng Jialang saw that He An's earlobe turned red from embarrassment, and reached out to touch it.

He An lay weakly on his chest, "I really have no strength now."

He shook his head against Sheng Jialang's neck, and added: "Scared."

Sheng Jialang supported the sofa with one hand and He An's buttocks with the other, and with a little force, he stood up from the sofa.

The rest door is in a corner of the office. It is designed in a hidden way. The door can only be opened by pressing on a specific position.

Now He An had no other thoughts, and lay on the bed obediently, without distracting thoughts.

In order not to wrinkle his suit, Sheng Jialang took off his clothes, put on pajamas and lay beside He An.

Neither of the two spoke.

After a while, He An turned over thinking that Sheng Jialang had fallen asleep, turned over to face Sheng Jialang, and accidentally touched him with his arm.

Sheng Jialang opened his eyes instantly.

"Aren't you asleep?"

"En." Sheng Jialang's voice sounded a little hoarse.

He An was dishonest, he hooked his fingers and drew circles on Sheng Jialang's palm.Sheng Jialang didn't seem to respond, but He An's teeth were itchy.

"What's your brother's name? How old are you? Do you have a good relationship with him? Will two boys fight when they grow up together?"

He An asked several questions in a row, and Sheng Jialang answered them one by one.

"His name is Sheng Jinghui."

"I'm 30 years old this year."

"I have a good relationship with him."

"I haven't had a fight, but I was always made to cry by him when I was a child."

The little Sheng Jialang with dog eyes must be very cute. He An imagined in his heart the little boy whose nose and eyes were red from crying, and was so cute.

"Won't your parents care?" He An supported his head with his arms.

"They're just busy taking pictures."

I really want to see the photo, it must be very cute.

Seemingly guessing what He An was thinking, Sheng Jialang asked, "Do you want to see it?"

"miss you!"

"Then you and I go home, my mother will definitely bring out all the photo albums and tell you."

go home?He An never thought about meeting Sheng Jialang's parents.

He suddenly remembered what happened outside, "I must have left a bad impression on your brother just now."

"No." Sheng Jialang got up and kissed He An on the forehead, "My house is safe and sound."

He An hooked Sheng Jialang's neck, "Don't kiss the forehead." He moved to Sheng Jialang's mouth and kissed it directly, "Kiss here."

The breeze blowing in through the open window gently brushed the ends of their hair.

The atmosphere gradually became subtle, and the ambiguous voice of lips and teeth intertwined floated in the air.

In the end, Sheng Jialang separated with the remaining willpower, and the two stared at each other panting heavily.

He An's lips glistened with water, and the lips were red and swollen and slightly parted.He asked softly, "Jialang, do you like me?"

"I like it." Sheng Jialang didn't even think about it.

"Then why don't you do it with me?"

Sheng Jialang hesitated and said: "You have lost weight recently, I don't want to torment you."

"I lost weight." He An touched his face, then lifted up his shirt very naturally to reveal his stomach.

He took Sheng Jialang's hand and touched it, "It seems to be a little thinner."

He An woke up from a nap, but didn't touch anyone in a daze.I picked up my phone and saw that it was already three o'clock.

He lifted the quilt and got up, seeing his clothes folded by Sheng Jialang and put on the stool.

Remembering what happened before going to bed, He An quickly put on his clothes.

The lounge is well furnished.He An walked to the mirror in the bathroom and took a look, his face was really red.

After washing his face with cold water, he patted it, and the heat dropped.

Covering his face with a towel, He An seemed to smell Sheng Jialang's body.

So perverted.

He An hung up the towel and walked out of the lounge.

"Are you awake?" Sheng Jialang put down the document and gestured for He An to go over with his fingers.

He An stood beside Sheng Jialang, and was suddenly embraced by him.

"Are your hands sore?"

"Not sour."

Sheng Jialang pressed down the raised hair on the back of He An's head, kissed He An's ear lightly, and kissed the tip of his nose again.

"It's so itchy." He An avoided it with a smile.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door, and the assistant said outside: "President Sheng, Jiang Shuo and his manager have arrived."

He An stood up as if he had done something wrong, "Should I hide inside?"

"No need." Sheng Jialang handed the tablet on the table to He An, "Take it and play."

Seeing He An sat down on the sofa, Sheng Jialang raised his voice and said, "Come in."

A man and a woman entered.

The boy dyed his hair red, and a string of earrings dangling from his ears.He walked to Sheng Jialang's desk, pulled out the chair and sat down, and then casually called out, "Mr. Sheng."

The girl was wearing a professional attire, with a pair of transparent frame glasses on her face.She seemed to be used to the boy's attitude, and she didn't stop his disrespectful behavior, and said respectfully to Sheng Jialang, "Mr. Sheng."

"Sit." Sheng Jialang swept across the faces of the two, and finally fixed his gaze on the boy, "Jiang Shuo, how is the preparation for the new album going?"

"It's okay, the recording is almost done."

The manager couldn't see it, and then added: "Jiang Shuo's recording was just completed yesterday, and the follow-up will be the harmony and mixing parts. The director of the MV for the title song has been confirmed, and I will meet with the director next week to confirm the details. "

Sheng Jialang casually picked up the pen on the table, put it on his fingertips and began to spin it.

He An raised the tablet to his face, only showing a pair of eyes, secretly staring at Sheng Jialang's slender fingers.

"It's really hard for you. I can still find time in my busy schedule to go to Weibo to click black materials in favor of the company's artists."

After Sheng Jialang finished speaking in a flat tone, he slapped the pen on the table and asked loudly, "Is that why you can't get used to Yu Ziling?"

This sudden move startled He An.Really handsome, He An covered his mouth with emotion.

Jiang Shuo's manager looked at Jiang Shuo, as if he didn't know about it yet.

"Fortunately, the public relations department found out in time, and pulled down the hot search in the middle of the night. Otherwise, now TY's plastic teammates are friendly, and the drafts of the face-to-face discord will be flying all over the sky."

Jiang Shuo himself didn't seem to care, until Sheng Jialang said: "If you continue with this attitude, then you and Yu Ziling should stop working and go home and reflect on it."

"What's the matter with him?"

"What's the matter with you liking his black material? I don't know from which corner you dug out the post posted by a netizen a few years ago."

Sheng Jialang ignored Jiang Shuo, turned around and said a few words to his manager, and then drove them away.

Before Jiang Shuo went out, he took a special look at He An who was sitting on the sofa, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be angry, it's not good for your health." He An poured a glass and handed it to Sheng Jialang.

When He An was listening to their speech just now, he searched for information about the TY group.The one named Jiang Shuo and Yu Ziling, and five others, were a combination that made their debut in the draft last year.Jiang Shuo followed the route of a talented musician, Yu Ziling was studying at the Drama Academy, and he was developing into an actor.

The black material that Jiang Shuo liked was that Yu Ziling was late on the set and playing big names.In addition, there is a Weibo account of a big fan of an actress in the same crew, and it is suspected that the actress and Yu Ziling are actually doing fake scenes.

"An An kisses me, and I won't be angry anymore." Sheng Jialang pulled He An and refused to let him go.

In the end, He An gave in, and fell on Sheng Jialang's lap with limp legs.

Sheng Jialang finished his work ahead of time, and left with He An before it was time to get off work.

The two had dinner at a nearby mall.After coming out of the store, He An casually glanced at the theater's promotional screen, and found that the promotional film being played was a new series of movies he liked.

"Want to watch?" Sheng Jialang caught the anticipation in He An's eyes, and before he could answer, he picked up his phone and booked the nearest show.

"I don't really want to see it either."

After He An finished speaking, Sheng Jialang held up the phone in front of him, "It's booked, the show will start in half an hour."

"Thank you."

"An'an, you don't have to say thank you to me." Sheng Jialang took He An's hand very naturally, and led him to take the escalator downstairs.

"Where are you taking me? The cinema is up there."

"Go get some ice cream."

"What do you buy it for? Do you want to eat it?"

Sheng Jialang glanced at He An, "When you were eating, you glanced at the little boy eating ice cream several times."

"Can't it be that the little boy is cute?" He An quibbled.

Sheng Jialang snorted arrogantly, his face was full of my cutest look.

He An looked left and right, and found that no one was looking at them, so he tiptoed and kissed Sheng Jialang on the face.

After collecting the tickets, Sheng Jialang suddenly called.Surrounded by spectators waiting to enter, the sound was a bit noisy.Sheng Jialang found a relatively quiet corner where He An could be seen to answer the call.

It was Sheng Jialang's mother who called. He had just picked it up when the other party said directly, "Sheng Jialang, how old are you, why are you messing around regardless of the occasion!"

I could vaguely hear Sheng Guojian saying from the side: "Don't be so aggressive, in case it's someone who answers the phone."

Sure enough, Wen Yuezhi's tone softened, and she lowered her voice and asked, "Is he by your side?"

"No." Sheng Jialang didn't even need to guess, it must be Sheng Jinghui's small report.

"You guys have been talking for almost two years. When will you bring him back to us?"

Sheng Jialang hesitated in his heart, he subconsciously looked at He An, and found that he was chatting with a middle-aged man.

They looked familiar, the middle-aged man took out his phone and gave He An a look, both of them had smiles on their faces.When it comes to the place where you have fun, you still hook your shoulders.

Seeing that Sheng Jialang didn't answer for a long time, Sheng Guojian took the phone and started talking about Hu Yong.

"Your brother told me about that kid from the Hu family. You've done nothing wrong. If you have any difficulties, remember to find me."

"I see. Also, I will find time to bring him back." Sheng Jialang said that there was something urgent to deal with, and hung up the phone hastily.

In the bar that day, Hu Yong was broken in two ribs by Sheng Jialang.After hearing what their son said, the Hu family's parents thought that Sheng Jialang was beating people indiscriminately, and originally wanted to ask him to coerce and lure him into a sum of compensation.

Unexpectedly, several orders from my company were robbed, and the capital chain was almost broken.When the Hu family was overwhelmed, Sheng Jialang came to the door and showed them the surveillance video.

Later, the Hu family's parents sent their son abroad overnight, and the company was able to keep the company.

But Sheng Jialang didn't intend to tell He An about these things.

Right now, the most important thing for him is to figure out the relationship between that middle-aged man and He An.

It was very unpleasant to see.

-Complete-

Chapter 12

"Do you really don't want to hear spoilers? I just finished watching, but I remember the plot very clearly."

"Brother, shut up quickly." He An quickly waved his hand.

He An met a colleague he knew well. He had an appointment to watch a movie with his girlfriend, but he was called back to the company to work overtime urgently as soon as his girlfriend made a phone call.

In the past, colleagues couldn't accompany their girlfriends because of work, but this time it was his turn, and he had no choice but to watch alone, but he met He An right after the show.

"An An."

Seeing Sheng Jialang coming back, He An subconsciously stood beside him and distanced himself from his colleagues.

"Is there something urgent? Do you need to go back and deal with it?"

"No."

Sheng Jialang's stiff expression eased somewhat.

He looked at the middle-aged man and found that he was also looking at him curiously.

"This is my colleague."

"This is my boyfriend."

He An introduced each other to the two.

Sheng Jialang was a little disappointed when He An called him, but he hid his emotions well and responded with a polite smile.

In fact, He An also struggled for a while just now, and finally chose the identity of boyfriend.

After all, the two are not together afterwards, and breaking up is easier for others to accept than divorce.

Among the three, He An's colleague was the one who reacted the most, "No wonder I asked you last time, you said you don't have a girlfriend, so you already have a boyfriend."

The same-sex marriage law has been passed for many years, and most people in society now treat same-sex as the opposite-sex.The colleague is just surprised that He An has a lover, and doesn't mind whether his lover is a man or a woman.

Due to the opening of the movie, He An entered the scene with Sheng Jialang after saying goodbye to his colleagues.Before parting, we made an appointment to discuss the plot together at work on Monday.

"Is the relationship between your leaders and employees so close?"

"Leader?" He An frowned, not understanding Sheng Jialang's sudden mention of this, "You mean the person just now? He's just an ordinary colleague."

He An quickly realized why Sheng Jialang asked such a question, and asked with a smile, "How old do you think he is?"

Sheng Jialang recalled a little bit, especially the precarious hairline of that person, and tentatively said: "35?"

"Hahahaha." He An couldn't hold back his laughter, "He's only three years older than me, the same age as you."

"He's only 25 years old?" Sheng Jialang was shocked, it turned out that the programmer industry is so hard, so He Anhe...

Apparently He An thought of going with him, "baldness is hereditary, but my dad's hair is very thick, so there is a high probability that I won't be bald."

The movie was about to start, the staff turned off the lights, and the auditorium was plunged into darkness.

He An put on the 3D glasses and stared at the curtain with all his attention.

Sheng Jialang didn't pay attention to the movie at this time, because of what He An said just now, he was constantly thinking about He An's words and deeds since the car accident.

An idea popped out of nowhere.

He An, could it be that he has recovered his memory?

The atmosphere of summer is getting stronger and stronger, and the most intuitive point is the gradually rising temperature.

Just as the clothes of the new season were delivered, He An planned to use the rest time to tidy up the old clothes.

Sheng Jialang's clothes are very simple.If an unfamiliar person saw it, he would definitely mistake it for the same piece of clothing, and he bought three or four pieces.In fact, as long as you look closely, you will find subtle differences.

The new message alert sounded, and He An got up to get his phone, only to find out that it was from Liu Yu.

Xiaoyu: ah ah ah ah ah

Xiaoyu: I'm going to play the male lead!

He An: Congratulations

He An: What type?

Xiaoyu: A fairy tale drama adapted from XX novels, with a grown-up hero, super powerful in the later stages!

Xiaoyu: Let’s not talk about it, I have to change clothes and go out to dinner~

He An searched the name of the novel on the Internet and found that it was a big IP production.

The news of the suspected protagonist has been spread for several months, but the producer has not announced the casting for a long time. It seems that the competition is still very fierce.

I hope Liu Yu can successfully get the role.

After spending more than an hour, He An finally sorted out the clothes.

When tidying up the cabinet, he saw several leather straps in one compartment.

Glancing at Sheng Jialang's white shirt, He An thought for a moment and decided on one thing.

"Go to bed so early."

Sheng Jialang brought a cup of hot milk into the door, and saw He An lying on the bed, tightly covered.

He put the cup on the cabinet next to the bed, didn't think much, and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

What should I say in a while?Or direct action?

In order not to expose himself, He An was wrapped in a quilt, only showing his face and half of his arms, holding a cup and sipping milk.

Sheng Jialang took a quick shower and came out wiping his hair in a short while.

"Why are you wrapped in a quilt? Is it too cold in the room?"

He walked to the window, closed the open window, picked up the remote control again, and drew the curtains.

The tip of her tongue licked the milk stains on her lips, He An put down the empty cup, and her heart suddenly started beating faster, shaking her ears almost numb.

"Come here." He An stretched out his index finger and ticked Sheng Jialang.

Sheng Jialang threw the towel aside, walked to the bed, raised his left leg and knelt on the bed.

He An boldly stroked Sheng Jialang's wet hair.

No matter how many times you do this kind of thing, it's still so difficult to open your mouth.

He An and Sheng Jialang did it for the first time, and he also proposed it on his own initiative.

At that time, Sheng Jialang solved He An's troubles and let him live in the house.Apart from sitting and eating together, the two had almost no other communication.

One night, He An found out the signed contract and read it from beginning to end.

Don't businessmen always pay attention to acting in accordance with the contract?He An calmed down and knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

But Sheng Jialang seemed to be very disdainful of his act of recommending himself as a pillow mat, his brows were furrowed tightly, as if He An's behavior insulted his unstained white moonlight.

Before Sheng Jialang could say anything, He An understood.The circles of his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the tears fell down like beads uncontrollably.

That's right, how can people think of themselves.

He An closed his eyes, wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeves, and apologized to Sheng Jialang holding back his sadness.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, I'm leaving now."

"and many more."

Sheng Jialang grabbed He An's wrist and pulled him into the room.

"Why do you remember looking for me?"

Sheng Jialang's tone sounded the same as usual, he took a tissue to wipe away the tears from the corners of He An's eyes.

I told you at first sight.

Sheng Jialang would not believe such words.

"It's in the contract."

"What did you write?"

The contract at that time was drawn up by the assistant, and Sheng Jialang just glanced at it casually and signed it.

When He An pointed out to him the terms of Party B's obligations, Sheng Jialang's thoughts surged for a while, and he only said three words after holding back for a long time, "Do you want to?"

With the first, there is a second.

Sheng Jialang seemed to be able to see that He An liked this kind of thing very much, and of course he liked it too.

I am afraid that excessive indulgence will hurt my body, and I am afraid that it will affect He An's studies, and it is always on weekends.

Sheng Jialang understood He An's intention at this time.Suppressing a smile, he pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Why are you still wearing a shirt?"

Was discovered.

He An directly pulled the quilt away, and he knelt on the bed, revealing the white shirt and the shirt clips tied around his thighs.Other than that, he has no other clothes on.

"Mine?" Sheng Jialang asked.

He An's white shirt was covered, making him even smaller.

He An nodded, stretched out his hand to grab the black leather strap on his leg, and stared straight at Sheng Jialang, "This is yours too."

"Why is it tied so tightly?" Sheng Jialang saw the red marks on He An's skin, and opened the hidden buckle of the belt.

The atmosphere is just right and everything falls into place.

He An propped himself up on the bed and knelt up, put his face close to Sheng Jialang's ear, and smelled the faint mint smell from his head.

He took a bite on Sheng Jialang's earlobe, leaving clear tooth marks.

Sheng Jialang didn't cry out for pain, nor did he run away, but supported He An, worried that he would fall.

Why no response?He An stuck out his tongue and licked the tooth marks.

Now he obviously felt Sheng Jialang's whole body tremble.

He An resorted to the last trick. "Husband." After saying that, his face turned red instantly.

"What did you call me?"

"husband."

This time, He An spoke directly to Sheng Jialang.He saw Sheng Jialang's pupils dilated in surprise, and there was an uncontrollable smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Wife, wife, wife." Sheng Jialang moved his face to He An's neck and arched wildly.

"Itch, stop making trouble." He An pushed Sheng Jialang away, the two of them met their eyes, hugged and kissed.

When the love was strong, He An vaguely heard a cell phone ringing.As soon as I listened carefully, the sound disappeared.

"Don't be distracted." Sheng Jialang was a little dissatisfied, and increased the intensity of the kiss.

The bell rang again, and now He An recognized that it was the ringtone he specially set for Liu Yu.

He An pushed Sheng Jialang away with difficulty, and stopped him panting heavily, "Wait, I'll answer the phone."

Sheng Jialang reluctantly stared at He An's movements, seeing that he didn't have the strength to leave, he took the phone for him.

As soon as he pressed the button, He An heard Liu Yu's cry for help.

"Help! An'an, help me!"

"What's wrong with you? Xiaoyu."

"I came to the hotel to have dinner with the investor. As soon as I entered the door, he hugged me. I was so scared. Come and save me."

"Are you hurt? Is that person still in the room?"

"No, I locked him in the bathroom."

After asking the address, He An quickly turned over and got out of bed, "I'll go out for a while."

"I'll go with you." Sheng Jialang changed clothes with He An, "Did something happen to your friend?"

He An nodded solemnly.