He finally remembered what the little cat's big bad wolf was.

Half a month ago, Xie Junyi, the behind-the-scenes boss, appeared at a private banquet.

Being handsome and rich is not the focus of Song Yu, but that Xie Junyi's figure is so fucking drool-worthy.

Broad shoulders and narrow hips, the golden ratio.Song Yu, who has read countless people, naturally knows that this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with, and he must not rashly confront him.

So he asked someone to get his mobile phone number, and successfully turned into a pure and cute kitten.He insisted on chatting with others and bombarded him with phone calls.It exploded until our President Xie changed three numbers in half a month.

And our noble and glamorous Mr. Xie is actually a coquettish type on the inside. He was tricked by the little kitten Song Yu's rainbow fart that didn't stick to his body.

It's just that he really wants to know.

When did Xie Junyi start checking his identity?

After all, he was a WeChat account adder at that time.

"Don't you dare to reply to my message?" Xie Junyi leisurely turned his black phone with his right hand.

Song Yu felt guilty when he saw it, so she had to look away: "Well...I'm busy today, maybe I didn't pay attention because the battery was out..."

Xie Junyi lightly pressed the bright screen button.A large tube of electricity displayed on the phone hit him hard in the face.

"I won't pursue this, but—" Xie Junyi tapped the missed call on the phone screen with his slender fingers: "I really want to know what this 'Xiachen baby' has to do with you? I am pure and lovely kitty."

"..."

These dozen calls were all from Xia Chen, he glanced at his watch, it was 04:30.

After talking about going to visit the class in the afternoon...he could imagine Xia Chen's stinky face as black as the bottom of a pot.

He hurried to Xie Junyi, grabbed the phone and put it in his pocket: "This has nothing to do with you! Mr. Xie, you are invading my privacy!"

When he finished this sentence, he regretted it.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xie Junyi pushed him down easily with one hand with a cold face, cut his hands behind his back, and pressed him on the cold desk.

The whole movement is smooth and flowing, very fierce.

He felt that Xie Junyi's left hand was holding his hands like iron clamps, and his right hand was moving around his waist.Whispering into his ear: "Talk about privacy, don't you talk about it when you're begging to have sex on the phone?"

It hurts, this guy is so strong.

Song Yu was thinking about how to beg for mercy when the cell phone in his coat pocket rang.It was taken out by Xie Junyi.

"Oh. Your baby is calling you again." Then she switched on the speakerphone and put it next to Song Yu.

"Hello Song Yu." It was Xia Chen Qingyue's voice.

"what's up?"

His voice was muffled by the pressure on the table.

Sure enough, Xia Chen asked in the next sentence, "Are you okay, why did you keep turning off the phone this afternoon?"

Song Yu just wanted to say "it's okay", but Xie Junyi's hand slipped into his white shirt.Slightly cold fingertips touched his sensitive waist.

"No, it's fine."

Of course, Xia Chen didn't miss this slight, negligible low hum.What did you think of...

"Song Yu, what are you doing?"

Xie Junyi smiled lowly, and moved his hand upwards. With this movement, Song Yu almost collapsed to the ground, if it wasn't for Xie Junyi who was still pressing him.

He also felt that Song Yu's situation was not embarrassing enough, so he kissed his neck delicately with his lips, lingering on the protruding collarbone.

"Xia, Xia Chen has nothing to do, you should hang up first!"

The constant panting leaked from his mouth, his will has long been defeated.

Xia Chen on the other end of the phone roared furiously

"Are you messing around with someone while you're on the phone with me? Well, Song Yu, sure enough, it's the Song Yu I know!"

"No... it's not!"

Song Yu still wanted to explain clearly, but there was a busy tone of "beep beep beep".

Xia Chen hung up his phone.

"You see, your baby doesn't listen to your explanation at all, and he probably didn't expect that you were the one who forced him this time.

But yes, who doesn't know Song Yu's bad deeds? "

Xie Junyi tore off his black tie, and tied a firm knot with his hands behind his back.

Looking up, I saw Song Yu staring at him with lustful eyes, and even the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eyes became vivid.So cute, like the sun.

"Don't look at me like that, it's not lethal at all." Xie Junyi kissed the bright red cinnabar mole with his lips, and his voice was hoarse with forbearance: "On the contrary, it made me impulsive."

Song Yu turned her head away and said angrily, "You're crazy! Damn it, let me go!"

Xie Junyi forcibly straightened his face: "You were the one who teased me first, so maybe you thought you could slip away?"

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, held it up to Song Yu, and forced him to look at the chat records on it.

It's all about him blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

……

Secretary Wang, who was sitting on the stage, saw the boss open the door and come out, his handsome face was icy.

Followed by the proud Mr. Xie.

Secretary Wang: "QAQ"

It's over!

He quickly lowered his head, implying to himself that he couldn't see me.

Then he called Wuqing by name: "Xiao Wang, you really are sincere."

Facing Song Yu's expressionless face, he listened to the words with full taunting skills.She feels that she will have a hard time in the future...

Xie Junyi leaned over and hugged his waist, shamelessly said: "This kind of talent should be promoted and raised."

Song Yu didn't speak, but slapped his hand away vigorously.

Xie Junyi let go of the pain, "Turn your face and be merciless."

Song Yu's face was completely dark, and he took the elevator to the garage to pick up the car, ignoring the tall Mr. Xie who followed behind.

"boom!"

Song Yu got into the car first, closed and locked the door.Then he pulled down the car window and said coldly: "Mr. Xie, please drive by yourself, Mr. Song's car can't afford such a big man."

Xie Junyi looked at the Aston Martin who was riding Juechen with deep eyes.I don't know what to think.

Song Yu, who was driving to the dinner party, was also in a complicated mood and had nowhere to resolve it.

He lived to be 24 years old, and his first kiss was still there. He was very innocent, and he was taken advantage of on the first day of crossing, and the other party was a man.

This time, the original owner of his body had offended someone, so he had no choice but to admit it.It is impossible for him to cry and beat Mr. Xie's chest and say, "I want you to be responsible."

Just think about it.

When he sees Mr. Xie in the future, he will definitely go around and change his mobile phone number.

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