The wealthy old attack and cub picked up at the construction site?

With Shen Liang'an attending the meeting, President Ji always wondered if it was time for lunch, and whether young people with stomach problems would be hungry.

Under his conscious push, the meeting finally ended on time at twelve o'clock.

He took the young man straight to his VIP dining room in the restaurant, leaving the devastated vice presidents who were liberated on time for the first time in the conference room staring wide-eyed.

Shen Liang'an is not as hard to serve as someone else, as long as there is a meat dish in the lunch menu, he can eat a whole bowl of rice.

There is not only one company in this [-]-story commercial building, Weiran Group occupies nearly [-] floors of this building, and one of the floors is dedicated to the staff restaurant.

Since Ji Chengzhou always had lunch outside or in the meeting room on weekdays, the president's private elevator hadn't been to the restaurant for a long time. The chef in charge of today's catering was so nervous that his heart was pounding and his hands trembling.

Shen Liang'an was in a good mood and had a good appetite. Paired with his favorite Sichuan cuisine, he ate two big bowls of rice for lunch.

Fortunately, the employee in charge of serving Mr. Ji said that Mr. Ji was very satisfied with today's dishes. After hearing this reply, the five-star master who had undergone strict chef assessment finally stopped wiping the pots and utensils repeatedly.

"Mr. Ji, the chefs in your company cook really delicious dishes. Well, I ate too much, and my stomach is full."

Before the door of the president's office was closed tightly, Shen Liang'an straddled his long legs and jumped onto the softest-looking sofa in the room.

A soft pillow was placed on his head, and the young man slumped on the sofa, his legs hanging lazily on the ground, his palms resting on his protruding stomach, and he circled leisurely.

The young man's 'excessive freedom' posture startled Pei Chong who came in to report for work, his breathing became heavy, and he repeatedly looked up at the president sitting at the desk, but luckily he didn't see any dissatisfaction from the other party.

Sighing his boss's doting on young people, Pei Chong wanted to report on the work in the afternoon, "Mr. Ji, I..."

Just said the beginning, the man who sipped his daily black coffee after lunch with a cold face stood up, "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Of course, this sentence was directed at the young man lying on the sofa.

Today is not the first time that his boss neglected work for the sake of his youth. Pei Chong tried his best to reduce his presence, hoping not to disturb his boss.

"It seems that I have eaten too much, um, my stomach is so bloated, it should be fine after a short rest."

Looking at the young man's slightly protruding belly, the period of more than three months of Dudu popped up in his mind.

At that time, the young man's appetite was not very good, and his stomach would bloat even after eating, and his three-month-old stomach had already slightly curved. He always rubbed the young man's stomach gently with his palm.

The hormonal changes during pregnancy turn the eight-pack abs that young people are proud of into a soft 'little belly', which feels like rubbing a cat's belly.

That soft touch.

He seemed to miss it a bit.

Ji Chengzhou glanced back at his assistant, "Pei Chong, go out and make a glass of water that can help digestion."

"Okay, Mr. Ji." Pei Chong turned around and closed the door.

At this time, there were only Ji Chengzhou and Shen Liang'an in the conference room.

The man approached the sofa and stood in front of the young man, without saying anything, just staring at his belly.

Feeling the increasingly fiery gaze resting on him, the young man who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep finally couldn't bear it, and opened those beautiful black eyes.

Uh, what is Mr. Ji doing to stare at his stomach?What a weird vibe.

He hated being in embarrassment.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Wanting to sit up, the posture of lying on his back caused the saliva to pour straight into the trachea. The young man coughed continuously from choking, and his neck was red.

The man standing aside quickly put his palm on the young man's back, "Don't worry." His left hand skillfully moved up and down on the young man's back.

I don't know if this comforting action is useful, or the strength brought by the man's deep voice, the anxiety is gradually driven out of the body.

The young man raised his eyes, and the eyes of the two collided.

The comets collided, the soul was stirred, and the sound of the beating heart rang in my ears.

The love in the man's eyes was like a fierce current that was about to submerge his whole body. Shen Liang'an was a little afraid but also a little greedy.

The handsome face of the man got closer and closer, there was no resistance from body to heart, Shen Liang'an instinctively closed his eyes.

But what he got was not the picture he imagined, the palm a circle bigger than him covered the abdomen.

"Stomach is uncomfortable, eat less next time, which dish you like, I will take you to eat next time. Are you still uncomfortable?"

The scorching heat from the palm warmed the stomach, and the warm current centered on the stomach and gradually flowed to the fingertips. Soon, the pain disappeared, and the heart was very comfortable.

Such an intimate situation seems to be the way two people should get along.

It's terrible, did he lose his mind and go crazy just now?What are you thinking?

Mr. Ji is just kind-hearted. Seeing him suffering and wanting to help him, why did such a weird idea come to his head?

"Many, thank you, I'm much better." Shen Liang'an lowered his head, guilty of not daring to look at the man.

Having lost the memories of the past, the current Shen Liang'an has no experience in relationships, and only thinks that he is obsessed with ghosts.

Two big men, one rubbing the other's belly, and they are in a serious office, if someone comes in, it's not too good.

Shen Liang'an is still thin-skinned in some respects.

"Uh, Mr. Ji, I, I'll do it myself."

The young man in his arms began to struggle, but the strength was not strong, and Ji Chengzhou was still able to control it for the time being.

"Ding Dong~~" The doorbell rang, "Mr. Ji, the tea is ready."

!!!

It was Pei Chong who went out to make tea.

The young man struggled harder, and Ji Chengzhou didn't want to forcibly restrain him, so he took the initiative to let go, stood up, and kept a certain distance from the young man.

"Mr. Ji, this is honey hawthorn tea, which has the effect of digestion." Pei Chong walked into the door slowly with a pot of tea.

Is it his illusion, always feel that the atmosphere between these two people is a bit awkward?

Pei Chong put down the teapot, pretended to be indifferent, and glanced at his boss who was still stern. On the expressionless face of the man, he actually saw a trace of resentment.

Poured a cup of tea and handed it to the young man, and took the opportunity to sneak a glance at the young man, his eyelids were flushed, and his cheeks were also abnormally red, as if...

Ouch...these two have such a good relationship.

Ji Chengzhou took the cup, leaned closer to the tea, and smelled the sweet smell of honey.

Pei Chong's thoughtfulness in doing things has always been appreciated by him.

"There is some honey in the hawthorn tea. It's sweet and sour. It tastes good." Passed the tea at a suitable temperature to the young man. The secretary will send it in for you."

In the afternoon, there is still a quarterly meeting of the financial department to attend. As the president of the group, Ji Chengzhou needs to control the company's financial situation and cannot miss this meeting.

He was not at ease leaving the young man alone in the office.

"In the afternoon, I will ask the secretary to bring you some afternoon tea. There is a lounge behind this door. If you are sleepy, you can go to bed for a while. If you are bored, you can also use the computer to watch movies. The password is 0701."

Hearing these words, Shen Liang'an's heart trembled.

He remembered that July 7st was his birthday, at least on the ID card.

Mr. Ji's computer password is his birthday.

Shen Liang'an was reminded once again that he and the man were lovers who once had love.

Hawthorn tea is indeed very effective on abdominal distension, within half an hour, the stomach is not so uncomfortable.

I don't know whether it's because he ate too much lunch or didn't sleep well last night. After Ji Chengzhou left, he sat on the sofa and looked at the tall buildings outside the window, feeling drowsy.

'At three o'clock in the afternoon, send a dessert to my office. 'This news was ordered by Mr. Ji.

Even though the little girl didn't know why she wanted to deliver afternoon tea to an empty house, she still chose the best cake shop in the city, ordered a few signature desserts in the shop, and made a cup of high-quality black tea.

Put the cake on the Chinese plate that Mr. Ji bought at an auction, and carefully delivered the afternoon tea to the president's office.

Shen Liang'an fell into a drowsy sleep, and the girl who brought in the afternoon tea even rang the doorbell several times, but failed to wake him up.

So when the girl came in with the dinner plate, what she saw was a young man with long hands and long feet lying carelessly on the sofa.

The forehead was covered by his curly black hair, the young man didn't sleep well, and after a while, he changed several positions repeatedly, revealing a small part of his thin waist.

It's not that the girl in charge of delivering refreshments has never seen a handsome guy with exquisite looks, but she was still surprised by this beautiful picture.

Covering her mouth tightly with one hand, she, who was wearing high heels, put the dinner plate on the cabinet at the door, and tried her best not to disturb the sleeping young man, brought a fluffy blanket, gently The ground covered the young man's belly.

For some reason last night, he was haunted by nightmares this night. When he woke up in the morning and asked him to recall the content of the dream, he couldn't remember a single bit.

The sofa in Ji Chengzhou's office was much more comfortable than the wooden bed he slept on at the construction site. This time, he slept comfortably.

Turning around, lying on the sofa, watching the beautiful scenery of the tall buildings outside the window bathed in the orange-red sunset, my head was relaxed comfortably.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

The scenery outside the window is as beautiful as a picture scroll, which makes people never get tired of it.

Until the setting sun was completely replaced by the bright moonlight, the dazzling lights came on, and various figures in the opposite office building walked around.

Only then did Shen Liang'an realize that it was already very late, as if it was time to go home and have dinner with the little boy at home.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open vigorously, and the man who walked in was furious.

The financial meeting in the afternoon was really not ideal. The report submitted by the newly appointed Minister of the Second Finance Department was full of loopholes, and the detailed questions raised by him at the meeting were answered hesitantly by that person.

Considering that the other party is a newcomer, he suppressed his temper several times, but the other party's performance gave him a headache.

When he saw the young man covered with a blanket on the sofa, President Ji, who was about to be melted by the raging anger, calmed down in an instant, and his whole body was involuntarily wrapped in warmth.

Ji Chengzhou felt as if he had two very different souls.

When facing other people, he has limited patience and doesn't bother to look at them more than once.But when facing Shen Liang, besides being tolerant, he was caring, wishing he could hold him in his palm all day long.

What attracts him is the soul of youth, no matter whether he has lost the memory of them or not, it will not prevent him from falling in love again.

This life is in the hands of this person.

Noticing the cold tea and the untouched cheesecake on the cabinet, "Why haven't you eaten, aren't you hungry?"

"Mr. Ji? What time is it?"

The young man jumped off the sofa as if waking up from a dream, stretching his arms upwards and stretching his waist.

It's okay if you don't talk about it, but when you talk about it, his stomach growls.

"06:30, it's time for dinner." The man stood by the window watching the crowds, "There is a good Thai restaurant downstairs, do you want to eat?"

"No, I agreed to bring cake to Dudu to eat. If it's late, he should go to bed."

Thinking of the chubby face that the little guy was looking forward to, Shen Liang'an couldn't do anything to deceive the kids.

"I'll have someone send the cake back. That restaurant has a new chef recently. I heard that the sea crab is good. Let's try it together?"

That brat, I have never seen how much he likes eating cakes. Is it necessary for a piece of cake to be sent back by the young man himself?

He had to call to ask if the kindergarten could start early, and he could send the little one there early.

Shen Liang'an was rarely serious, "Mr. Ji, you must do what you promised your child, otherwise the child will no longer trust you. If you have work to do, I'll just go buy cakes by myself. Shared bicycles are very convenient to go anywhere. "

The status of the brat in the hearts of young people seems to be much more important than him.

Ji Chengzhou weighed it for a while, and quickly made a choice, "When it's time to get off work, of course the work is over. I just want to tell you that I have asked someone to buy the Black Forest that Dudu wants to eat and put it in the refrigerator Alright, let's take it home together."

It is said that he is using it to appease the youth, as for this Black Forest cake...

He remembered that there was a thin little girl in the secretariat who would order a piece of Black Forest cake to take home as supper every day.

Just, borrow it, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Which cake shop's cake, whether the brat likes to eat it or not, this is not the scope of his consideration.

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