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

The car was speeding all the way, He An was holding the phone, keeping in touch with Liu Yu.

While waiting for the traffic light, Sheng Jialang asked, "Do you want to call the police?"

Liu Yu on the other end of the phone heard the word call the police, and quickly said to He An: "Don't call the police."

"Don't worry, I won't call the police."

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the hotel.

Liu Yu seemed to be waiting at the door, but upon hearing He An's knock, she opened the door and threw herself into his arms.

Standing outside the door, Sheng Jialang saw Liu Yu who was holding He An's hands and feet tightly, pursed his lips and did not speak, and separated them with a cold face.

Why is this grade changing from older to younger?

Oops, it's almost at the door

I think Gong should be able to see it.

? ?won't my friends reveal their secrets?

-Complete-

Chapter 13

Seeing that Liu Yu was fine, He An instantly became less worried.

But Sheng Jialang had some complaints about Liu Yu.

As expected of Liu Yu who studied acting, she just opened the door with a clean face, and when she saw He An coming, her eyes started to burst into tears.

When Liu Yu was pulled away, his face was as if washed with water, and he stuck to He An and refused to leave.

Quite able to cry.

"Who are you? Stop pulling!" Liu Yu turned her head, and when she saw Sheng Jialang's handsome face, she froze for an instant.

The expression on Liu Yu's face changed quickly, and she pretentiously wiped away the tears on her face, and asked Sheng Jialang shyly, "Handsome guy, I think you look familiar, have we met somewhere?"

Before Sheng Jialang could respond, He An spoke first.

He hugged Sheng Jialang's waist forcefully, raised his chin and said, "Don't think about it, he is already mine."

Sheng Jialang was very pleased with what he heard, and leaned his head on He An, looking like a little daughter-in-law.

Liu Yu covered her chest and took a few steps back, her face full of disbelief, "What?"

At this moment, the three of them heard a sound of pounding on the wall from the bathroom.

Only then did He An remember the reason why they came here.He asked Liu Yu in a low voice, "Is that investor who bullied you inside?"

"Hmm." Liu Yu hid behind He An, covering her eyes and daring not to look.

He An patted Liu Yu's head distressedly, "Don't be afraid."

Fearing that there would be danger after opening the door, Sheng Jialang told the two to retreat, untied the rope tied to the bathroom door, and kicked the door open.

After seeing the situation inside, the three people looked at each other, but no one spoke.

The man who was tied upside down on the toilet saw someone, spat out the towel in his mouth, and yelled in despair, "Who the hell are you? What are you trying to do to me! Wife, come and save me!"

"Xiaoyu, are you sure he wanted to force you just now?" He An held his forehead weakly.

"That's right. When I entered the room, the lights were not turned on at all, so he just put his arms around me and even started to move. As soon as I got scared, I tied him up."

Speaking of the latter, Liu Yu also felt a little guilty, and quibbled for herself: "Who knew that he is so big, and I can't beat him."

The man was not happy when he heard the first one, "It's full of nonsense! I spent money to open a house and sleep with my wife. But the wife didn't wait, you brat ran out of nowhere!"

"You talk nonsense!"

"You are unreasonable!"

"It's fine, fine, don't say a few words." He An picked up a vibrating cell phone from the ground and handed it to Liu Yu, "Pick up the phone first."

Seeing that the call was from her manager, Liu Yu pressed the speakerphone directly, ready to sell him badly.

But before he could cry, the other party asked in a dialect: "Yu, where are you putting it? Why are you late? I've been chatting with Mr. Lu for a long time."

"Didn't you say it was in 1201? Why didn't I see you guys?"

"What? We're in 2101."

After a while, Liu Yu finally clarified the situation with her agent, crying.

This manager sounds too reliable, can Liu Yu become popular with him?He An is very worried about his friend's career development.

Liu Yu's manager came quite quickly, he was tall and tall, and he seemed very safe.

Beside him was a tall man with a slender body wrapped in a well-tailored suit.

Sheng Jialang snorted, reminding He An of his existence.

He An also realized his gaffe, pursed his lips in embarrassment, rubbed Sheng Jialang's body lightly, and whispered, "You have the best figure."

When Liu Yu saw her manager, she huddled in a corner and remained silent like a mouse seeing a cat.

The manager grabbed Liu Yu's collar, and directly volleyed him to the front.

He An watched Liu Yu's feet leave the ground, kicking wildly in the air.

"Don't drag me." Liu Yu slammed the manager's hammer wildly.

Liu Yu, who mistakenly thought that her manager was going to get angry, touched her nose guiltyly, lowered her head and waited for the scolding.

"You're not hurt are you?"

Liu Yuceng, who didn't wait for the criticism, raised her head and said with a smile, "It's okay."

After confirming that Liu Yu was safe, the manager stepped aside and introduced the man behind him to Liu Yu, "This is the investor I want to meet today, Mr. Lu Feng and Mr. Lu."

Seeing that Liu Yu's expression was about to develop in a strange direction, the manager hurriedly coughed.

"Hello, Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry that I delayed your time today because of me."

"It's okay."

Liu Yu did not come for a long time, and Lu Feng's impression of Liu Yu was reduced by one point.

He wanted to leave just now, so he made an appointment for Liu Yu and his manager to go to his company.Unexpectedly, after hearing Liu Yu's voice acting like a baby to her manager, she came down with her on a sudden whim.

The moment he saw the real Liu Yu, the point that was deducted was added back, and two more points were added.

"Mr. Lu."

Sheng Jialang met Lu Feng a few times at the reception before, and they were nodding acquaintances.

"It's a coincidence that I met President Xiao Sheng here."

Lu Feng was a little surprised that he would meet Sheng Jialang here.Reminiscent of what Liu Yu and his agent said on the phone, Lu Feng subconsciously regarded him as the person who "bullied" Liu Yu.

It's just that a few days ago, I heard that the second son of the Sheng family became angry and became a beauty, and beat up that dude of the Hu family.

It wasn't long before they found another new love.

But soon he no longer thinks so.

Because he saw a handsome boy standing behind Sheng Jialang, the two of them were very close, and their relationship could be seen at a glance.

Lu Feng didn't stay too long, and left after making an appointment with Liu Yu's manager for the next meeting.

"Who will save me~"

When everyone heard the voice from the bathroom, they realized that there were other people.

Liu Yu showed a bad look, and together with her manager, she untied the man who was tied to the toilet.

"I'm sorry, big brother."

Manager Liu Yu apologized while helping him up.

A wave of waves has risen again.

A petite and cute man entered the door at some unknown time, and appeared in front of everyone with a bang.

"Dear husband, I'm coming!"

The big, unlucky man threw himself into his wife's arms, crying out about Liu Yu's evil deeds, "My wife, you are finally here, woo woo woo, they all bullied me..."

I thought that my wife would stand by his side and vent her anger for his verbal war against the Confucian scholars.Unexpectedly, when the wife heard that it was Liu Yu who tied her up, she pushed herself away and began to look around for someone, "Liu Yu? Where is Liu Yu?"

It turned out to be Liu Yu's fan.

The matter was finally settled peacefully.

Fans just want a photo with Liu Yu, so they don't want to chase tonight's matter.He also happily patted his husband's stomach, "Husband, it's thanks to us coming out to live today."

But Liu Yu felt very sorry, so she paid the room fee and gave her a bottle of wine.

The matter was resolved smoothly, and Liu Yu's mood quickly returned to her usual joking and bluffing personality.

Only then did he realize that He An's lips seemed to be more swollen than usual.So mysteriously wrapped his arms around He An's neck and dragged him aside.

"Did you do something bad?"

"What's wrong?"

Liu Yu approached He An, and said with a smirk at a very intimate distance, "Didn't you notice? Your lips are so swollen."

He An sighed, "When I heard you calling for help on the phone, I put on my clothes and ran out. I didn't care about looking in the mirror."

From Sheng Jialang's point of view, the posture of the two of them was simply too ambiguous, as if they were sticking together and kissing.

"Let's go." Sheng Jialang pulled He An and forcibly took him away.

Sheng Jialang didn't speak to He An along the way, and drove angrily with his mouth puffed out.

After driving for a while, Sheng Jialang thought that He An could tell that he was jealous.So there was a secret joy in my heart, but the expression on the face remained unchanged, and I turned to look at He An.

This made him even angrier.

Because He An was holding the phone, he didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end.

He An did not look at Sheng Jialang, he was chatting with Liu Yu.

Xiaoyu: Did he get jealous in the end?

He An: It should be.

Xiaoyu: Okay you, when did you get out of the order?Why don't you tell me, are we still best friends? [angry.jpg]

He An bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and told Liu Yu everything about the contract and the car accident.

Xiaoyu:! ! !

Xiaoyu: Good guy, I call him good guy!You two had a great time!

He An: ...

He An: I'm on the verge of riding a tiger right now, how should I tell him? [Tangled.jpg]

Xiaoyu: You can pretend to recover some memories first, and test his reaction.

He An: What if he finds out that I lied to him, gets angry and drives me away?

Xiaoyu: You two are in the same boat.

Xiaoyu: Besides, if he gets angry, you can persuade him.If not, put him to sleep. [bad smile.jpg]

He An watched the conversation with Liu Yu and got out of the car with a sad face.After changing into pajamas and seeing the white shirt on the hanger, he realized that Sheng Jialang didn't seem to be back yet.

He stepped on his slippers and hurried out, opened the door and saw Sheng Jialang sitting on the shoe changing stool.With his hands in his trouser pockets, he was leaning against the wall, his long legs stretched out.

"Do you still remember me?"

He An burst out laughing, "How old are you? Still angry."

"eighteen."

Sheng Jialang pulled his face, changed his slippers and walked in the door on his own.

He An called Sheng Jialang, and he continued to walk forward as if he didn't listen.

So He An pretended to be angry and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

This time Sheng Jialang finally stopped, with the last bit of stubbornness, he was determined not to look back.

He An walked up to him and climbed onto him with hands and feet.She wrapped her legs around Sheng Jialang's waist, held his face and kissed him hard.

"You look so cute."

He An put his palm against Sheng Jialang's face and rubbed it for a while, finally couldn't hold back, kissed again and again, and finally bit the tip of his nose lightly.

The corners of Sheng Jialang's mouth curled up, and he carried He An to the bedroom, "Are you washing my face with saliva?"

He Anli replied confidently, "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, she leaned next to his ear and asked, "My little brother, do you want to do something that only adults can do?"

-Complete-

Chapter 14

He An fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt that someone was touching his leg, subconsciously raised his leg and kicked him directly.

Hearing a bang, Sheng Jialang was kicked to the ground without any defense.

The movement was a bit loud, and now He An had to wake up if he didn't wake up.

He first squinted his eyes, stretched out his arms and patted the side, and found that the bed was empty, then opened all his eyes and looked towards the end of the bed.

Sheng Jialang was standing on the ground rubbing his ass.

"What are you doing standing there?" He An heard his hoarse voice, and after realizing the reason, he pulled up the quilt embarrassingly, covering the lower half of his face.

Through the gap in the curtains, He An found that the sky outside was already bright.

He glanced at his watch and realized that it was time to get up and go to work, so he sat up with his arms propped up.

"Don't move yet." Sheng Jialang held He An's leg to prevent him from moving, "I did it a little hard yesterday, let me see if you are injured."

It's too embarrassing to see there early in the morning.He An resolutely refused, "No need."

"I've done everything, and I'm still shy." Seeing that He An's earlobes were already red, Sheng Jialang coaxed patiently: "Be obedient, just take a look, it will be soon."

He An reluctantly lay down and covered his head with the quilt to prevent himself from looking around.

The trousers were carefully taken off by Sheng Jialang, and He An felt a chill down below.

"A little swollen."

Sheng Jialang asked He An to lie down obediently, opened the bedside table by himself, and took out a tube of ointment.

Unscrew the cap, squeeze the milky white paste onto your fingers, then apply it to the affected area and massage gently until the paste becomes transparent.

"Okay, get up."

Sheng Jialang helped He An put on his trousers, and squeezed the soft flesh on his calf.

The air inside the quilt was not circulating, and He An's face became even redder.

He avoided Sheng Jialang during the whole process of changing clothes and washing, and he didn't dare to look up at him after breakfast, for fear of seeing something else on Sheng Jialang's face.

He An likes to add sugar to soy milk, Sheng Jialang remembers it very clearly.

"Forget the sugar, try it." He put the soy milk in He An's hand, and pushed the plate containing the buns towards He An, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

The two went out at the same time in the morning, and He An got on Sheng Jialang's ride as a matter of course.

He didn't want to drag his limp body to squeeze the subway.

In the car, the two were silent.Only the soothing soft music from the car stereo quietly eased the embarrassing atmosphere.

He An thought of Liu Yu's words last night.Where to start?

After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth, "Jialang, I seem to remember something."

Suddenly, a white car came from the side lane and cut in front of Sheng Jialang's car.Fortunately, Sheng Jialang stepped on the brakes quickly, otherwise he would be rear-ended.

He An didn't pay attention to the situation outside the window. Affected by the inertia when braking, his entire back left the seat back, and then bounced back heavily.

His already nervous heart beat faster now.

After hearing He An's words, Sheng Jialang raised his hand to turn off the music, then held the steering wheel again, and glanced at the rearview mirror.

After completing this series of actions, he asked, "Oh? What did An An remember?"

He An unnaturally gripped the seat belt in front of him, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were particularly obvious due to the force.

"I only remember a little." He An didn't see any surprise on Sheng Jialang's face, "You used to be very gentle to me in bed. The you last night didn't look like you at all."

"anything else?"

"No, no more."

"Then I'll be lighter next time."

Sheng Jialang stepped on the accelerator, accelerated past three cars, and drove through the intersection before the signal light turned red.

Still parking the car not far from He An's company, Sheng Jialang sat in the car, watching He An's back gradually disappear.

It's not suitable for the little guy to lie.

Due to work reasons, He An went late for lunch.After eating, I found that there was no separate empty table, so I sat with the two girls.

The two girls sat side by side, and He An sat alone opposite them.

There is a mobile phone in the middle of their dinner plate, and the video played while listening to the lines should be a costume TV series.

The long-haired girl said excitedly: "Brother Ling's fighting scenes are amazing! As expected of him who practiced dancing since he was a child."

The girl wearing glasses quickly nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, especially the movement of holding the sword and lowering the waist, the picture is so beautiful!"

The two girls discussed the content of the video in a low voice.It turned out that what they played was just a promotional video.

He An was still thinking about the unsolved problem just now, so he speeded up his meal.

The long-haired girl held her mobile phone, as if she was reading comments, and said happily, "It's a good thing that Lin Yanpin got sick and left the group, otherwise we wouldn't have seen Brother Ling's costumes."

"What's wrong with leaving the group? I saw someone in a post saying that Lin Yanpin offended a certain big shot and was blocked." The girl wearing glasses replied mysteriously.

"real or fake?"

Unexpectedly, hearing a familiar name again, He An smiled helplessly, planning to ask Sheng Jialang about it one day.

He An stuffed the last piece of tofu into his mouth and was about to leave with the plate when he heard Sheng Jialang's name in the next second.

"In my opinion, the zombie must have had an affair with Sheng Jialang."

What?I should have heard correctly, right?Zombie?And Sheng Jialang?have legs?

He An silently took out his mobile phone, pretended to read the news, but actually pricked up his ears and eavesdropped intently.

"Last week, a big fan said that the jewelry endorser of Family A has already signed a contract with Brother Ling, but yesterday Family A announced that Zombie is the spokesperson."

He An was confused, there was nothing he could do, now groupies all bring their own codes when they talk.

He logged on to Weibo, found the official account of Brand A, and only after seeing the latest Weibo post did he realize that the zombie they were talking about was Jiang Shuo.

He also met once in Sheng Jialang's office.

"There's also the fact that zombies like Brother Ling's black fan to spread rumors on Weibo. No one from Shenghua has come forward to explain it."

The two girls spoke with righteous indignation.

With a swipe of his finger, He An clicked into Sheng Jialang's Weibo.

He An has read his Weibo many times, and his speech is very official, it should be managed by the staff.

The most recent one was a reposted Weibo of Brand A. The postscript said that the cooperation was smooth, and there were various comments in it.

The avatars of the comment accounts at the top are all unified.He An picked a few places to go in and made sure that these people were Yu Ziling's fans.

They are saying that the distribution of Shenghua's resources is unfair, and that Jiang Shuo is a thief, and they want him to return the resources.In the end, he also emphasized that the company should respond positively to Jiang Shuo's approval of the company's teammate's black material.

Immediately below is the counterattack of Jiang Shuo's fans, saying that fish scale fans must be self-aware.

He An frowned and slid down one by one, and found another kind of comment.

Regardless of gender, their messages express their inner thoughts very truthfully, and the central idea is highly unified. Simply put, it can be summed up in four words.

Husband fucks me.

When Sheng Jialang came home from get off work at night, he found that He An had already returned.There are three dishes and one soup on the dining table in the restaurant, and there is a post-it note next to it.

[I've already eaten, and I'm dealing with work in the small study. 】

There is also a small smiling flower drawn on the back.

Sheng Jialang folded the note and put it in his pocket, and ate dinner by himself.

After putting the dishes that needed to be cleaned into the dishwasher, Sheng Jialang sat in the living room and realized that he had nothing to do.

He turned on the TV, dialed a random channel as the background sound, and then opened the phone album to see He An's photos.

I haven't seen He An all day, and I still miss him.

Ever since he noticed that He An showed signs of recovering his memory, he always took He An to take pictures together.

Even if He An squatted on the ground and dumped the soil in the flower pot, he could take dozens of pictures.

What was playing on the TV was a funny variety show for the whole family.

A celebrity accidentally fell down while doing a task, spilling all the flour on his face, everyone was laughing, but Sheng Jialang couldn't laugh at all.

Like an empty-nester old man, he stared at He An's photo in a daze.

After a while, he clicked into Moments again, and the first one he found was the kissing photo of Shen Feiran and Chen Meng.

How indecent.

Sheng Jialang squinted his eyes, unable to bear to look directly.Thinking about it for a while, he took He An to take a few photos, and then quickly slid to the next one.

It was the Jiugong grid sent by Sheng Jinghui, all of which were photos of the sister-in-law and the little niece.

[Skipping work, Dabao and Xiaobao come to the amusement park to play! 】

It's a shame to send it out.

Sheng Jialang pulled his face and nodded viciously.

If Sheng Jinghui didn't go to work in the afternoon, Sheng Jialang wouldn't work overtime, and if he didn't work overtime, he wouldn't be able to see He An when he got home.

Humph.

Sheng Jialang put down his phone, and tiptoed outside the small study.He pressed his hands on the doorknob, but after hearing the sound of He An typing on the keyboard in the room, he returned to the living room again.

At this time, the variety show on TV had come to an end, Sheng Jialang felt bored, so he turned off the TV and went to take a shower.

He An in the small study knew nothing about Sheng Jialang's tangled heart.

After a busy night, I finally finished it.

He An stretched his back a lot, hit the Enter key, and the written code scrolled instantly.

Seeing that the automatic reply applet was running smoothly, he walked out of the study with a smile.

Walking into the bedroom, He An saw Sheng Jialang lying on his pillow with his head still shaking, as if he was doing something indescribable.

"What are you doing!"

"Huh? Nothing."

Hearing He An's voice, Sheng Jialang threw He An's pillow aside and pretended to look out the window, "The weather outside is nice."

The moon was completely covered by a large cloud, and it was too dark to see anything.

He An ignored him, and just pressed the remote control to close the curtains.

He walked to the bed with a serious face, picked up his own pillow, and sniffed it suspiciously.

"I just smelled you, nothing else." Sheng Jialang lowered his eyes and explained aggrievedly.

He An folded his arms, sat in front of Sheng Jialang expressionlessly, and said four words very calmly.

Sheng Jialang was stunned for a moment, but after realizing what He An said, he threw him onto the bed.

If there is a tail behind him, it must be wagging very fast at this time.

four words ? i have a friend who wants to know

-Complete-

Chapter 15

"Okay, I got it. Didn't I already send you the photo? There is a cushion on the chair." He An held the desk with his hands and slowly sat on the chair.

Sheng Jialang's tone on the phone was full of dissatisfaction, "The mat is so thin, put another one."

He An stretched his neck, looked around, and found that the colleagues around him hadn't come yet, so he lowered his voice and retorted: "Who would put two layers of chair cushions in summer? There are not many little girls here."

"Okay." Sheng Jialang reluctantly compromised, "Then be careful when you go to work today, and don't do strenuous exercise."

"I'm in the office all day, and there's no chance for vigorous exercise."

He An was very speechless, but the current result was not the fault of Sheng Jialang alone.

He slapped his forehead hard as a punishment for himself.

"Aren't you awake?" The colleague came in with a cup of soy milk, took a long gulp, and threw the empty cup into the trash can.

Of course, He An couldn't express his true thoughts, so he could only smile helplessly.

Before hanging up the phone, He An told Sheng Jialang a sad news aimed at him alone.

"Within a week, let's not have in-depth exchanges."

Before Sheng Jialang on the phone had time to pretend to be pitiful, he heard a beeping busy tone.

After that, Sheng Jialang's phone automatically jumped to the main screen.The wallpaper was newly replaced this morning, and Sheng Jialang was very satisfied.

Last night, Sheng Jialang proposed to take a photo of him and He An kissing, but He An refused.At that time, although Sheng Jialang was disappointed, he still didn't show it, and he didn't ask the reason.

But this morning, as soon as he changed into his suit and was about to go out, He An ran up to him holding his mobile phone and stopped him.

Thinking of what He An said now, he couldn't stop feeling hot all over.

"Honey, you look really handsome in a suit, let's take a picture now."

As the sun rose, the warm yellow light was divided into mottled pieces by the flower stand in the living room, and scattered on the two of them.

He An supported Sheng Jialang's waist with both hands, stood on tiptoes, raised his chin, and put his lips in front of Sheng Jialang.

Sheng Jialang stretched out his palm and put it on the back of He An's head, inserting his fingers into the fluffy hair.

Throughout the morning, Sheng Jialang's work efficiency hit a record low.After reading a few lines of the report, I turned on the phone screen and looked at it for a while, with a silly smile on my face from time to time.

He didn't turn his attention back to the report until he heard the assistant's knock on the door.

"Enter."

The assistant put a stack of documents that needed to be signed on the upper right corner of the desk, and then asked: "Mr. Sheng, have you read the documents sent in the morning? If there is no problem, I will send them to the legal department."

"I was a little busy just now, and I haven't finished watching it yet, so please come back in an hour." Sheng Jialang was rarely guilty.

"Okay." The assistant glanced at the to-do items recorded on the tablet, and reminded: "Mr. Sheng, yesterday you said that you would see the person in charge of the public relations department in the morning, can you ask him to come up now?"

Sheng Jialang suddenly realized that he had completely forgotten about this matter, "Yes."

Before the assistant left, he glanced at the desktop, just in time for Sheng Jialang's phone screen to light up.Now she finally understood why the boss seemed to have a low IQ today.

After a while, the people from the public relations department came up and reported the work in a strict manner.

The above are all routine events, and most of the content is clichéd.

What about idols who have just debuted were revealed to be gossip in school, and when a female singer was recorded in a variety show, it was revealed that she had a face-to-face quarrel with a guest, all of which have to be contacted for marketing.

As for popular female stars who are dating amateurs in private, middle-aged male actors have been secretly married and have children, etc., if they are secretly photographed by paparazzi, they have to communicate and buy out the photos, and they have to prepare for public relations speeches after the public finds out .

After all this was said, the person in charge brought up another matter.

"Mr. Sheng, we found that last night, a large number of abnormal comments suddenly flooded under your Weibo comments. And the accounts are almost all proxy addresses, and only one has a specific IP."

"What comment?"

The person in charge was a little embarrassed, "The specific information has been sorted out and sent to your mailbox, please take a look."

Sheng Jialang clicked on the mailbox and found the unread mail.

The found IP address was written on the top, Sheng Jialang only took a look, and asked the person in charge of the public relations department to go out.

Sheng Jialang is very familiar with this address, and he spends more than a third of his time there every day.

Because that is his home.

Well, no need to check.Sheng Jialang can guess who it is with his tail, even though he doesn't have a tail.

Sheng Jialang scrolled the screen and finished reading the comments in a short while.

[You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. 】

[Is there no one you care about on this Internet? 】

[Don't guess, it's eight-pack abs. 】

[How can you give birth to him as a man? 】

【Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony】

……

And the only comment sent by the account whose IP was found was: He belongs to me, give up!

Following Sheng Jialang's instructions, the assistant went into the office to pick up the documents when the time was up.

Then she saw that his boss was... doing push-ups.

Really full of energy.

The assistant sighed.

On Friday night, the two turned off the lights and just chatted under a quilt.

"An'an, I'm going on a business trip to the next city tomorrow, and I won't be back until Sunday. Why don't you go with me?"

He An turned over immediately after hearing this, resting his chin on Sheng Jialang's chest, hesitantly said: "Would it be good if I follow you to work?"

"How could it be?" Sheng Jialang raised his hand and stroked He An's hair lightly, "Before I voted for a drama, and the company also had actors participating in it, I just went over this time to see it, and have a meal with the director by the way."

"Then I'm going to pack my things now!" He An sat up quickly, and excitedly threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

Before his feet could reach the slippers, He An was dragged back by Sheng Jialang's arms.

Sheng Jialang hugged He An forcefully, "It's not too late to clean up tomorrow, go to sleep now."

Talking about packing up the next day, when He An woke up, he found that Sheng Jialang had already packed their luggage.

"Why didn't you wake me up." He An rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, and walked to the bathroom to wash up as if he was sleepwalking in his slippers.

"It's not too late now." Sheng Jialang stuffed the electric toothbrush filled with toothpaste into He An's hand.

Because they only stayed for one night, the two of them didn't bring much, and they packed everything into a small suitcase.

The drive was a bit long, Sheng Jialang asked the driver to drive.

When they dragged the suitcase downstairs, the driver was already standing beside the car waiting.

"Second Young Master."

"Ah."

When the driver saw He An, he didn't say much, took the suitcase from Sheng Jialang's hand and put it away.

It is rare for He An to see Sheng Jialang driving with a driver. He has seen the two drivers of Sheng Jialang's company, and the driver today is a bit unfamiliar.

After getting into the car, Sheng Jialang raised the fender.

He saw the doubt on He An's face, "This is my brother's driver, and he usually takes his daughter to school."

He An leaned into Sheng Jialang's arms and found a comfortable position, "How old is your little niece?"

Sheng Jialang took out his mobile phone and found a photo of his little niece to show He An, "Five or six years old."

"An'an, wake up."

He An didn't know when he fell asleep, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the car had stopped, and Sheng Jialang was pinching his face.

"Why do you sleep so soundly? Are you not afraid that I will betray you?"

He An ignored his childish threat, packed his clothes and got out of the car.

After checking in, Sheng Jialang saw that He An was still not fully awake, so he gave up his plan to go out for lunch, ordered a meal, and planned to eat in the room.

"This dish is delicious." He An's eyes lit up when he ate the delicious dish.

"Eat more if you like it." Sheng Jialang put the plate in front of He An, and silently wrote down the dish.

After lunch, He An's spirit was completely recovered, and he took out his clothes and toiletries and put them away.

After Sheng Jialang answered the phone, he saw He An coming out of the bathroom, and asked him and himself to go to a certain room downstairs.

"Who lives there?"

"Yu Ziling, an entertainer of the company, plays the male lead in the play."

After hearing this, He An ran to the mirror to see how he was dressed today.

Blue striped shirt and tonal jeans.The other clothes I brought over are similar in style.

He An sighed. Conditions are limited, so it's better to just wash your face.

Sheng Jialang folded his arms and leaned against the wall, watching He An operate, and when he finally stood in front of him, the hair on his forehead was still dripping.

He took a towel and rubbed He An's forehead a few times to dry off the water.

"What are you doing, your hair is messed up." He An protested by stomping his feet in dissatisfaction.

Sheng Jialang looked at He An dotingly, raised his hand to tidy up his hair, "What hairstyle can you say about your hair?"

"Yes, yes, as long as you have a hairstyle, you don't spray hairspray and don't go out every day."

Sheng Jialang was not angry either, but just quietly listened to He An's complaints.

It wasn't until the door of Yu Ziling's room that the two of them stopped talking.

After knocking on the door, the two waited for a while.

"Aren't you in the room?"

"Just now his agent said on the phone that he didn't rehearse today and will be in the hotel all day."

Sheng Jialang knocked on the door a few more times.

If he didn't open the door again, he would have to ask Yu Ziling's manager for his phone number.

In the room, Jiang Shuo was awakened by the knock on the door, reluctantly got up from the bed, randomly picked up the bathrobe and wrapped it around his body.

"I told you to bring your room card, why do you want me to open the door?"

At this time, there was the sound of an elevator arriving in the corridor, and Yu Ziling walked out of the elevator carrying a bag from a convenience store.

I didn't expect that one day I would be able to appear on the gossip scene of the entertainment industry and learn about the unknown Mi Xin first-hand.

He An was so shocked that he opened his mouth unnaturally.

Jiang Shuo's bathrobe was too perfunctory, revealing a large area of ​​skin on his chest.

Sheng Jialang misunderstood He An's thoughts, and stood in front of He An with a cold face.

"Go first." Sheng Jialang pulled He An into the door, and then glanced at Yu Ziling, "Come in."

Hahaha!Zombies must be happy to let people know

He An: Bullfrog Bullfrog

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Chapter 16

The flustered expression on Yu Ziling's face was obvious, he didn't seem to have expected Sheng Jialang to appear here at this time.

Jiang Shuo seemed much calmer.

He walked to the bed as if no one else was there, raised his hand to untie the belt, and the bathrobe slid off and piled up at his feet.

"President Sheng, wait a moment."

Seeing this, Yu Ziling quickly picked up the bathrobe and wrapped it around Jiang Shuo.

After dragging and pushing Jiang Shuo into the bathroom, Yu Ziling squatted on the ground, took out a suit of clothes from the open suitcase and sent them in.

This time he stayed inside for a long time, and his voice was deliberately lowered, as if he was coaxing Jiang Shuo.

After the two came out, Jiang Shuo sat cross-legged at the end of the bed with no expression on his face, picked up his phone and didn't know what he was doing.

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