President of Chuancheng Entertainment

"Let go."

Song Yu used his arms to cover the distance between them as much as possible, but the height of 1.7 meters 1.9, in front of this tall man of [-] meters, was a scum.

He felt the big hands on the back of his waist moving around his waist and hips, Mr. Xie laughed lightly: "I actually sent it up by myself, I'm sorry for myself if I don't accept it."

"What do you say? Kitten?"

Song Yu was shuddered by this intimate call, and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around, there are people here."

"It's nice to have someone who can watch your beauty." Mr. Xie hooked his chin and kissed him.

Song Yu's pupils contracted, and she suddenly turned her head to avoid the kiss.Panting in shock: "Yes, if you have something to say, speak up! Don't touch your mouth!"

Xie Junyi let go of the hand that was holding him down, and looked at him with his arms folded: "Is Song Yu interesting? I don't like playing hard to get."

Song Yu quickly pushed away a few steps, and after confirming the safe distance, he thought to himself: "You think too much, why should I bother with you, playing hard to get."

Like Xie Junyi, romantic, handsome, rich and famous, the type who can't help but climb into bed when lying in bed.

Can't be bothered.

"Mr. Xie, can't we just talk about it?"

Mr. Xie raised his eyebrows, "Go in and talk?"

"No. It's nice here, the air is clean."

The point is that he can't guarantee his personal safety when he goes in.

Can't beat

Xie Junyi looked at his guarded eyes, and helplessly spread his hands: "I know what you're thinking, I'm not so hungry and thirsty. It's just a meal together."

"I've eaten. Seriously."

Xie Junyi nodded, leaning against the railing and lit a cigarette.

"Go ahead."

Song Yu finally let go of his hanging heart, and followed him to the railing, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have talked to you about those things before. You held me down in the office that day, and it was my own fault.

But, I hope we're clearing things up. "

The cigarette in Xie Junyi's hand slowly smoked,

For the first time, Song Yu felt that the corners of Xie Junyi's eyes and brows were so sharp, sharp and domineering, like a wolf with bright eyes at night.

"Do you think it's possible to clear the two?"

Staring at him with such sharp eyes also started to make my heart shudder.

The word "Of course" was stuck in his mouth and he couldn't get it out. He just felt his throat was so sore that he couldn't make a sound.

Xie Junyi pinched out the cigarette, reached out and clasped the back of his head and kissed him forcefully.

The whole mouth is full of the strong tobacco aroma, mixed with Mr. Xie's fierce offensive.

He just felt like his mind was blank, not to mention that he had a limited number of kisses, and he had never touched a cigarette.

Just when he was out of breath and his heart was beating wildly, Xie Junyi finally let go of the kiss.

"Sorry, I don't like to listen to what you said." Xie Junyi hooked his eyes, as if to say: So you dare to say one more sentence?

Song Yu successfully shut up and looked at Xie Jun eagerly.

Got into big trouble... trouble trouble trouble.

"My birthday is this weekend."

"Oh, congratulations."

Xie Junyi leaned on the railing, raised his eyebrows: "Finished?" He said and took another step closer to him.

Depend on.

"No, I haven't finished yet! Mr. Xie, don't get excited!" He stretched out his hand to block in front of him, and Xie Junyi also stopped.

"Well, you can tell me, I'm listening."

"Hmm...what did I say," Song Yu murmured, unable to think of what to say.I saw Mr. Xie showing an impatient look again. "Well, can I go out with you to play?"

"that's it?"

Otherwise, what else do you want?Why are you bothering me when you spend your birthday on your own?I am your father?

"Mr. Xie... Do you have any other wise suggestions?"

Xie Junyi seemed to have thought of something suddenly, approached him, and chuckled a few times: "I suddenly want to see what you're wearing that day."

"..."

Although he is indeed handsome and his skin is a little fairer, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he is a real big man.

"No! This is absolutely not possible!" Song Yu quickly waved his hands when he thought of such a terrifying scene: "Mr. Xie, this is really not acceptable..."

Xie Junyi didn't care: "There's nothing wrong with it, just say that, I will prepare the clothes that day."

The 1.7-meter tall man was wearing women's clothes, and even he felt embarrassed.

"Mr. Xie...you think about it again?" Song Yu tugged at the corner of his clothes and advised him to think again.

Xie Junyi hooked the corner of his mouth: "Then change to another one."

When I was excited and wanted to ask what it was,

He said slowly again: "Wear women's clothes and show me one, you choose one yourself."

"..."

Pick a fart.

"I refuse, you can go play slowly by yourself, I won't accompany you anymore." Song Yu said, turning around and preparing to slip away.

As a result, the right wrist was pulled by a strong force, and it was pulled back abruptly, and the back waist slammed into the railing with sharp water chestnuts.He let out a cry of pain.

Xie Junyi put his hands on the railing, encircling him between his arms and the railing.He lowered his head and whispered to his ear: "Little cat, do you think you can escape?"

Song Yu clenched his fist tightly with his hanging right hand, and slammed it hard at his face.

In the end, Xie Junyi snorted, and easily grabbed his attacking wrist.

With a buckle back, he turned over, with his back facing Xie Junyi.Facing the outside, you can just see the rockery downstairs and the diners coming and going.

Since he couldn't see Xie Junyi's movements, every touch made him so sensitive that he wanted to tremble slightly.

Xie Junyi licked his earlobe, his voice was as deep as a long cello: "Choose one. I want me to be here..."

"I wear women's clothing! I love wearing women's clothing the most!" Song Yu laughed dryly: "Mr. Xie, are you satisfied?"

"..."

"It's good to have said so earlier."

Xie Junyi let go of him and said with a smile.

Song Yu rubbed the reddened wrist of his right hand, and there were waves of dull pain in his lower back.

In my heart, I scolded the original owner for being an idiot, for actually messing with this kind of person.

"Give me your phone number."

"This...don't you have it?"

He had already changed his mobile phone number to avoid the intermittent harassment from this person.As a result, it has not been two days to contribute again.

Under Xie Junyi's scrutiny, he could only silently submit: "137..."

After finally getting rid of the vicious and brutal Mr. Xie, he entered the private room, sat on the stool, and sighed softly.

I saw Xi Yan raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "You've been out for a long time."

Song Yu just felt parched, so he unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt and drank a few sips of cool scented tea.

He drank too quickly, and some of it slid down the corner of his mouth to his collarbone and got wet.

He licked the corner of his mouth and found an excuse: "I'm constipated."

"..."

Song Yu went out twice in the afternoon, but he noticed that the eyes of his female colleagues, especially his female colleagues, were all inexplicably excited.

A few even came up to him to ask him, for example, how about Xi Yan's technology?gentle?

The rumors and rumors became more and more bizarre, and various versions were derived.The degree of splendor is unimaginable.

For example, President Bingshan and his little assistant.

The real version staged how the flower of Gaoling was won.

"..."

at night

Xi Yan, who was sitting on the sofa wearing pajamas, was still so cold and expressionless, but he found that it didn't seem to be this one yesterday.

But the color is different, the style seems to have no difference.You can also see the smooth lines exposed.

Song Yu was wearing two-piece home clothes, a white top and gray trousers, both of which were looser styles.

It's the type that won't lose everything no matter how hard it is.

Xi Yan knocked on the computer screen, and he also moved his head to take a look.On it are various table styles, all kinds of colorful.

After taking a look, he said casually: "As for the table, just buy whatever you want. I didn't ask for it."

Xi Yan didn't speak, and silently browsed the data of various sizes on the page. His serious appearance reminded him of Xi Yan's cooking yesterday. "Brother, can I buy the same style as you?"

The hand that slid the page stopped, and picked up the mobile phone next to it to make a call.

Hang up the phone and say to him, "It's ok."

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Brother, are you cooking? I'm hungry"

Xi Yan: "No."

"why?"

Xi Yan commented as if stating a fact: "It's unpalatable."

It is indeed a bit unpalatable to say that the dishes he cooks are unpalatable, but they are made by President Song Da.

Others can't easily eat it, such an unpalatable dish aha.

Under Song Yu's malicious harassment, Xi Yan calmly opened "Kitchen on the Bite of the Tongue" and started broadcasting tutorials...