Lin Qingyan, who had finished his role, took the 2000 yuan that the finances had to give him and stuffed it into his bag contentedly. Although the role was deleted, the director gave him more money, which made him feel better.

The little girl who was looking for Lin Qingyan's autograph at the beginning couldn't stand it any longer. She walked to his side and said indignantly, "That Chen Lin is so annoying."

Lin Qingyan smiled at the little girl's angry words, covered her mouth lightly and whispered, "Hush, don't let him hear you."

The boy's clear voice with low hoarse magnetism made the girl blush, she nodded blankly, she couldn't remember what the boy just said in her mind, only remembered the fragrance touch from her lips just now and the boy's smile. A knowing smile.

After he left, the girl stood alone and stared at his back in the distance.

"Lin Qingyan..."

After coming out of the dusty item warehouse, Lin Qingyan had already decided on dinner tonight. As for whether the money should be handed over to the manager, Lin Qingyan lowered her head and sneered.

The boy's slender legs stepped over layers of obstacles, and just as he was about to push open the last door, there was an earth-shattering whistling sound from behind him.

Lin Qingyan, who was vigilant like a kitten, turned around and avoided the attack from behind. When he stood still, he found a masked man holding a stick approaching him.

The nerves of Lin Qingyan's little animal were raised in an instant, and the whole person bowed into a ball and stared at him tightly, his legs were already looking for the most suitable escape point behind him.

The whistling sound of "Huh" tearing through the air came to Lin Qingyan's ears, and he ran forward in a panic. The moment he opened the curtain, the scorching sun shone on his eyes, blurring his vision.

Then the body fell into a hard embrace.

"Hmm" The boy's painful exclamation made the man's footsteps stop, and the chest that was originally hard was now exactly like a piece of burnt iron.

The assistant standing behind the man looked at his boss in surprise, mouth shut in shock.

This Nangong Rin, known as a model domineering president in the new century, actually hugged a thin young man and refused to let go. The assistant felt that his worldview had suffered a new impact.

Although from the first day of becoming Nangong Rin's assistant, his world view has been distinguished from others.

In today's era, the domineering president has truly become a product of girls' fantasy. It wasn't until he became Nangong Lin's assistant that he discovered that there really existed in the world that people who wrote in novels often used private airlines to have a meal. He has a cleanliness obsession that ordinary people can't imagine. He has to use red carpets to pave the road when he travels. The bed he sleeps on is 200 meters long. There are tens of billions in his family waiting for him to inherit in turn. He is the president of "Tianliang Wangpo" .

And now, the president Nangong who has a deep cleanliness obsession is hugging a handsome young man and refuses to let go. Seeing his back from behind is like an unshakable iron plate.

Nangong Lin lowered his head and looked at Lin Qingyan, who was cowering in his arms, and an imperceptible stiffness flashed in his eyes. The softness of the young man's body was like cotton candy, which made him completely froze there and maintained an unchanging posture. action.

When the boy was hiding in his arms tremblingly, Nangong Lin's right hand inadvertently slid across the boy's soft waist, the touch like a plush doll made his body tremble unconsciously!

It's so cute! !I want to hug and hold high! !

Lin Qingyan didn't know the inner thoughts of the person holding him. At this moment, he just wanted to flee the scene with the small money he had finally obtained. Life can be lost, but money can't be lost!

Little money fan Lin Qingyan slowly stretched out her paws after gradually recovering her sight, and slowly moved out of this stiff embrace step by step like a kitten exploring a new territory.

After vigilantly pricking up his ears and looking around, he slowly lowered the tail that the author had compiled for him, and then looked up to see Nangong Lin standing in front of him against the light, and the man from an unknown tribe under his feet. Clean and spotless carpets that cost $1000 million.

Even Lin Qingyan, who doesn't understand these things, knows that this carpet is very valuable just by looking at the touch from the soles of his feet, not to mention that it is still woven with pure white expensive needles and threads.

It's just that now the carpet is covered with thick dust that he just stuck in the storage room, and the imprint on the carpet is particularly eye-catching.

Lin Qingyan stared blankly at the soles of his feet, wishing to turn himself into an invisible person so that he would not be seen. His claws tightly covered his chest, and tears of despair filled his eyes.

The dinner that had just been distressed for 5 minutes had melted into foam and left him at this moment.

Nangong Lin frowned and looked at Lin Qingyan's slightly trembling body and his hands tightly covering his chest, and turned to the assistant standing aside with a blank look.

After getting the sight of his immediate superior, the assistant took out his own small notebook from his pocket in confusion, and read word by word: "The Indonesian rug from the Fimir tribe in Brazil is worth 1000 million U.S. dollars."

Then he took out the invoice issued by the tribe at that time from the bag he was carrying, and put it waddlingly in Lin Qingyan's palm.

Every word the assistant uttered made Lin Qingyan's face turn pale. When the words just fell, Lin Qingyan's body was already on the verge of falling.

He lowered his head and bit his lips anxiously waiting for Nangong Lin's verdict, covering his chest tightly with his hands, and there were tears one after another on his small face.

The scene was very quiet for a while, as the hot summer wind blew across the faces of the three people, there was an unprovoked silence.

"I like you. To be my boyfriend, you have as many blankets as you want." Nangong Lin's words broke the silence, and he looked down at Lin Qingyan carefully, with a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes.

His fingers curled up unconsciously, wondering if his words would scare people, he carefully glanced at Lin Qingyan who was lowering his head in thought with anxiety.

Lin Qingyan raised her head in surprise after hearing his words, and opened her mouth in shock.

"Am I such a person?" Lin Qingyan complained secretly in his heart, wishing he could smash Nangong Lin's head with a hammer right now, but the difference from the complaint in his heart was that he was holding the bag harder.

The two people's eyes completely met together, and the electric current passed through the intersection of the two people's eyes.

The young man's small lips looked like the best strawberry jelly, and Nangong Lin rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously.

I really want to kiss more and more!

Nangong Lin, who is essentially a cute object control, looked at the boy with more and more hot eyes. If he was not still on the street now, he would have hugged the boy in his arms and rubbed him up and down.

Lin Qingyan's originally anxious expression had already been hemmed and speechless by Nangong Lin's straight ball, and his face had already turned red with embarrassment.

At this time, the assistant also cleared his throat in embarrassment, stood on the spot with swaying legs, and gave Lin Qingyan a look back.

The brain waves of the two small animals living in the cracks merged at this moment.

Shameless dog-legged assistant: "Don't look at me like that, my boss thinks differently than ordinary people."

Lin Qingyan, a red-eyed rabbit who is afraid of being asked for compensation: "Is your boss a normal person? Who would confess to a stranger so unexpectedly?"

The brainwaves of the two small animals did not attract the attention of the domineering carnivorous Tyrannosaurus Rex. On the contrary, he was staring at Lin Qingyan at this moment.

She has a pitiful appearance, with a delicate and small face, and she cries like a frightened little rabbit.

Nangong Lin's fingers tightened involuntarily. He remembered a little rabbit he had secretly raised, and when he was hungry, he looked at him with red eyes and wanted to be fed.

He stood in front of Lin Qingyan, blocking the sunlight for him.

Standing in the sun, Nangong Lin's sharp-edged face is divided into two parts. Under the refraction of the sun, every angle of Nangong Lin is flawless as if it has been carefully adjusted. The product of God's careful carving is dyed with shadows In the future, it will be more aggressive.

Looking at his calm face, Lin Qingyan unconsciously let out a growl in his throat. This was the first time he had stumbled in front of a man since he was young.

To be honest, he couldn't see what the man in front of him was thinking at all. The man's expression hadn't changed from just now or now, and the sentence of liking seemed like a harmless joke.

The expression on the boy's face was seen thoroughly by Nangong Lin, wouldn't he understand the boy's resistance and confusion towards him.

He took the notebook from the assistant's hand, took out the receipt of the carpet that the teenager stepped on, and tore it up in front of him, "I won't ask for your compensation."

The man's words seemed to give him a shot in the arm, and his tense body slowly relaxed, revealing a more sincere smile than before.

"Thank you." The young man's soft voice seemed to be coquettish, causing ripples in the man's heart unconsciously.

He walked a few steps, lowered his head and looked at the boy oppressively, "Then do you want to be my boyfriend?"

The young man looked around with wandering eyes, and seeing many people watching, he quickly blocked his mouth, "You keep your voice down."

His shy expression made a smile flash in Nangong Lin's eyes, and he stood there obediently and let him pull him to the side.

The assistant next to him looked at his president being dragged away by the young man as if he had seen some new land. His quiet and obedient appearance was definitely not the frosty president in the conference room this morning.

Lin Qingyan pulled him to a corner, glanced around, and leaned up to Nan Gonglin and said righteously, "Don't talk nonsense, I am very serious."

Nangong Lin pointed to the wrinkled envelope seriously, "Really?"

He looked honestly at Lin Qingyan's chest, which was covered by Lin Qingyan's hands. The stack of red banknotes exposed from the envelope made Lin Qingyan blush.

He pretended nothing happened, pulled off his jacket and stuffed the envelope in, and looked at him with a flattering expression, "This is a legitimate labor fee!"

Nangong Lin looked at him without saying a word, Lin Qingyan lowered her head without confidence, "I just asked for a little more."

Having been forcibly taken away from the 2000 yuan accountant, he sat on a small bench alone and wanted to cry without tears. The accountant, who thought Lin Qingyan was a little white rabbit but was actually a black heart, looked at the obvious hole in the bill and was speechless.

Lin Qingyan leaned against the wall, her little face wrinkled for no reason, as if there was some deep hatred.

Nangong Lin looked at him in deep thought, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and rubbed his fingers quietly as if nothing happened.

The touch is softer than expected!

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