"Come back because of this?"

Liu Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and stared at Yao Zheng who was squatting in front of him with big round eyes, feeling a little uneasy.

"Ah."

Yao Zheng nodded, holding his hand a little tight, he couldn't help lowering his eyes.

Are you angry?

Also, how could he not be angry about his boyfriend's scandal with others.

When Secretary Zheng told him just now that he might need to come back to coax people, he didn't have any confidence.

This kind of thing should also be angry.

Blame him for not handling everything well, and let someone give him a general.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened again.

"Stupid or not? I don't care if I'm angry or not. Even if I'm mad, you have to deal with the matter first, right?"

"Isn't this the golden moment for public relations? What if people really believe it?"

"I know what kind of person you are, so I trust you, and I didn't even ask you whether it's true or not, but others don't think so."

This is really cheap for the people over there.

"..."

Do you believe him?

"Hurry up, go back and deal with things first."

Liu Feiyang pushed him.

"..."

Hearing these words, Yao Zheng instantly relaxed, and pulled him over to hug him.

"Still angry."

"I promise there will be no next time."

"It will be dealt with soon."

"Thank you...thank you for trusting me..."

"..."

Liu Feiyang originally wanted to be angry with him, and was even trying to figure out how to make him feel bad, but after seeing him and hearing what he said, he lost his temper at all.

I also sighed in my heart.

And because he was afraid of thinking wildly, he ran home directly.

What a fool.

I don't know if the paparazzi have followed, it's not safe to live anywhere at this time.

Yao Zheng's cell phone was buzzing all the time, but he didn't care about it all the time. His mind calmed down, and some things were easier to deal with.

"The phone is ringing, answer it."

Liu Feiyang pushed him, stepped back and nestled on the sofa.

"...I'll take it."

Yao Zheng frowned, let go of the person in his arms, and stood up.

"Ah."

He also took the phone, not knowing what to look at.

I thought to myself, Yao Zheng's main job is a university professor, and I don't know if such a scandal will affect him. It would be really aggrieved if he received any criticism because of this.

Teacher Yao is still very suitable for teaching and educating people.

Yao Zheng walked aside with his mobile phone, turned his back to him, and stood there with a straight body, looking from his perspective, with a cold expression on his face.

It was not at all like the sticky expression when she was with him on weekdays.

Ugh.

Although my man is very handsome and very attractive.

But you can't provoke someone like this every day.

Yao Zheng couldn't stand it even if he could stand it.

……

Yao Zheng was on the phone, looking at Liu Feiyang from time to time.

He was always paying attention to Liu Feiyang's emotions.

……

Liu Feiyang thought for a while, but didn't come up with a reason, so he simply stood up and walked into the bedroom.

It's better not to interfere with Yao Zheng's work.

As soon as Yao Zheng saw him going to the bedroom, he followed him to the bedroom.

The phone in his hand didn't hang up.

"???"

What are you doing with me?

Liu Feiyang glanced at him, work in the living room, why follow him back to the bedroom to work?

Continue to walk into the bedroom.

When he entered the bedroom, when he was about to close the door, he found Yao Zheng was still behind him, and directly put his hand against the door, preventing him from closing it.

"???"

What is this?

"Is the job done?"

Liu Feiyang let go of the hand that closed the door, and simply walked in without knowing what he wanted to do.

Yao Zheng shook his head.

"Why did you follow me to the bedroom if you didn't handle it well?"

Liu Feiyang lay on the bed directly, his clothes on one side were rubbed up, revealing yesterday's hickey.

I don't know that Yao Zheng looked at him more and more dangerously.

Hearing this on the phone, he was also taken aback for a while.

For a moment, I didn't know where I thought, and it was obviously not my business, so my face suddenly turned red, and then I stopped what I wanted to say, and pricked up my ears to continue listening secretly.

"I'm so tired, my back hurts all day today."

Liu Feiyang lay there, and touched his waist with his hands, his clothes were pulled up completely, exposing most of his skin.

The red hickey that has never disappeared is particularly attractive.

"Mr. Yao, come here and rub my waist after you've dealt with it. Be gentler. Otherwise, if you torture me like that day, I won't be able to stand your torture."

Liu Feiyang propped his head on his hands, looked at him with dissatisfaction, and glanced at him from top to bottom, and then remembered that tossing like crazy, and he couldn't control it at all.

"!!!"

The group of people on the other side of the phone widened their eyes completely when they heard this. You look at me and I look at you. Is their boss Yao actually...so...?

Is this man the one who was being carried by their boss Yao at that time, and who crazily and flamboyantly provoked their company's little princess?

Two people……

"When did it hurt? Did you go to the hospital?"

Yao Zheng frowned, walked over with big strides, sat on the edge of the bed, intending to give him a press, but Liu Feiyang slapped his hand off, and then pointed to the phone in his hand.

"Please deal with the matter first, Mr. Yao? If you don't want to—"

Liu Feiyang pursed his lips, revealing an awkward yet polite smirk.

He is really a little angry.

So--

"Secretary Zheng will pick up the PR manager for me."

Yao Zheng glanced at him, stood up and walked out.

compromised.

Lying there, Liu Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief, looked up to see that he hadn't come back, and then lay down firmly, looking up at the ceiling.

It was obvious that everyone on the phone had heard his voice, and he knew what would happen if he didn't stop Yao Zheng.

Although he was very open, he didn't want the passionate voice of the two to reach other people's ears for a real-time live broadcast.

Presumably, for a while...

Before he turned over again, the bedroom door was opened again, and Yao Zheng walked in from the outside.

Liu Feiyang turned his head.

"Why—" Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him became bigger and bigger, "Uh—"

"???"

Yao Zheng with his glasses off is always much more dangerous than Yao Zheng with glasses on.

The mood is also different.

Liu Feiyang cursed secretly in his heart: Have you dealt with other women's matters, come over and kiss me, dog man!

On the surface, they catered harder than him.

I don't know who started the fire first.

Once again, it was out of control.

……

It was so hard that Liu Feiyang bit his shoulder with red eyes, leaving a row of neat tooth marks, and scratched red marks one after another on his back.

Even if he didn't let himself cry out, he didn't stop the person in front of him.

……

Until the person in front of him became ruthless, the person in his arms held back his crying and whispered in his ear.

"Yao Zheng."

"You have to listen to me."

"I trust you, but it doesn't mean I'm a bully."

"So, if there is really something I'm sorry about."

"Then me."

"The first thing to do is—"

"Did you—ah—"

As soon as Liu Feiyang finished speaking, his expression relaxed for a moment, and finally he collapsed into Yao Zheng's arms.

He drooped his head completely.

dog man.

"Baby, if it really gets to the point where you want to do me."

"I think, you don't need to do anything, I will finish it myself."

The sound of Yao Zheng's full subwoofer slowly invaded his ears.

"Humph~"

Liu Feiyang lay on his body, didn't even want to give him a look, and didn't have the strength to move, so he gently scratched his back.

Come out to me quickly.

Give me a bath quickly.

"Got it, let me hug you for a while."

Yao Zheng hugged him and didn't let go, but rubbed him back and forth vigorously, making his chin itch.

"Wronged."

"..."

You are wronged ass.

"unhappy."

"..."

I am also very unhappy.

"Thank you."

"..."

Then get out of here quickly.

I don't know what kind of dog fetish it is.

Sooner or later he toss loose.

"Out."

Yao Zheng's tone was somewhat reluctant, he picked him up and walked to the bathroom.

Liu Feiyang bit his ear lightly, and his warm breath hit his face.

"Bastard."

……

Yao Zheng carried him into the bathroom, and stood still in front of the large floor-to-ceiling mirror.

This floor-to-ceiling mirror was what Liu Feiyang wanted to wear a few days ago, and it must be said that it can show his beauty in a relatively complete way.

At that time, he just let him go, and didn't think there was anything to appreciate. He never liked looking in the mirror, and felt that sometimes looking at himself in the mirror was a bit hypocritical.

Today however.

See people in the mirror.

He felt that Liu Feiyang was right.

And it feels like it could be used more.

"Go take a shower."

Liu Feiyang yawned, resting his head on his shoulders and neck, not knowing why he stopped here without leaving.

"I think you're right."

Yao Zheng's donkey's lips didn't match his horse's mouth and he replied.

"Ok?"

What is right?

"Really good."

Yao Zheng nodded before carrying him into the bathtub.

"……Neuropathy."

Liu Feiyang muttered and complained, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

Some dog men can't see his dog on the surface.

After a while, hot water overflowed the entire bathtub.

Liu Feiyang slept comfortably and didn't want to move.

But the person holding him started to behave like a dog again, rubbing against him vigorously, as if he couldn't speak if he didn't move.

"Let's do it again, okay?"

"not good!"

He is bored.

"I'll take it easy, okay?"

"not good!"

He doesn't believe it!

"Then what should I do if I feel uncomfortable?"

"...be patient."

This dog man's coquettish behavior is really overwhelming.

"It's going to break..."

"..."

Why didn't you listen to your tone when you said you were going to ruin me?

"Ugh."

Yao Zheng sighed lightly and bit him, feeling aggrieved and helpless, it seemed that this time he had to solve it by himself again.

"..."

It is really a dog.

……

The two of them tossed for a while, Yao Zheng washed him and put him on the bed, watching him fall asleep.

Then she kissed his forehead, squeezed the quilt for him, and walked out with her mobile phone.

The living room was dark.

But Yao Zheng didn't turn on the light, and sat there quietly, the moonlight shining on his face, cold and impatient.

Made a phone call.

"Have you dealt with it?"

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