Women's clothing giants are all in love

City A, mid-December.

This southern city does not necessarily see a single snowfall throughout the winter, only the continuous drizzle, which silently sends the chill into the bone marrow.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a Maybach drove through the cold city center in the cold night, all the way to the deeper part of the city.

There was a bit of noise in the car, to be precise, there was a person who had obviously drunk too much tonight and was chattering.

"...Xiao Wang from Huyu Technology is quite interesting, he has a lot of ideas, and he can drink, hey, let's ask him out for a chat some other day?"

"By the way, I didn't pay much attention. Lao Yan, did you drink or not today? Why didn't you blush?"

"You won't let Xiao Wen stop everything, right? How much wine did Xiao Wen drink today?"

The driver drove the car without looking sideways. Before Wen Liang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, could speak, he heard another deep and pleasant voice from the back seat: "Be quiet."

The four words ruthless fell to the ground, and the car was quiet for a second.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hui, the source of the noise, laughed: "Yo, I have a headache, it seems that I still drank something?"

Wen Liang raised his eyelashes slightly, looked in the rearview mirror, but only saw Luo Hui, who was leaning towards the side with a playful smile, and an arm raised beside him.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the car was turned on very high, the owner of the arm was only wearing a white shirt, the cuff buttons were slightly rolled up, revealing a small section of wrist and a slender male hand with well-defined bones.

Probably rubbing his forehead.

They just came back from a business trip abroad today, and rushed to a banquet from the airport.

During the dinner, the other party's boss talked and toasted, and Xiao Wang, who was chatting with Luo Hui with great interest, kept clinking glasses and drinking. The man in the back seat did not say that he drank as much as Luo Hui, but he had already reached his drinking capacity limit.

——On the contrary, Wen Liang didn't drink much, and the few glasses of wine that he occasionally offered to him were blocked by the man in the back seat.

Judging from the relationship between the two of them as the immediate boss and assistant, this might be a bit strange, but this man has always been like this, and Wen Liang has long been used to being passive.

Wen Liang frowned slightly, turned around and glanced at the man.

The lights in the car were not turned on, so he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, so Luo Hui said that this man didn't have a red face, and he was just talking nonsense after drinking.

At least Wen Liang clearly remembered the drunken look on the man's face before they got into the car.

But at this moment, Wen Liang met the man's eyes as soon as he turned his head.

The tie of the latter has been torn off a long time ago, and the button on the collar of the white shirt has been unbuttoned, revealing the dimple where the collarbone connects to the neck. When the Adam's apple rolls slightly, the clear, elegant and sexy lines are particularly attractive. people pay attention.

The posture of the man relaxing on the seat is still good-looking. His shoulders are broad, his waist is tight, and his tall and perfect figure is destined to turn into a landscape no matter what posture he poses.

The face half-hidden in the street light shining in from outside the car is even more handsome, with a high nose bridge, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of deep black eyes captured the moment Wen Liang turned his head his sight.

——Looking at the appearance alone, Yan Huainan is a man who can't help but want to get close, but dare not get close. He is a bit cold and serious.

But as soon as he spoke—at least when watching Wen Liang speak, his voice softened without a trace: "I'm fine."

The good brother and partner Luo Hui who was sitting next to him was already so drunk that he couldn't finish his sentence after speaking. At this moment, his eyes were caught by something outside the window in a blink of an eye.

He squinted his eyes, bent his elbow to touch Yan Huainan, and said treacherously, "Hey, look."

Yan Huainan glanced out of the window subconsciously.

The car passed by quickly, and the Nan'an Road hidden in the corner of the city flashed by.

Luo Hui said meaningfully: "You know there are many bars on Nan'an Road, right? But do you know that there is a gay bar in it? It's called Mu Mu, and I heard from my brother that there are quite a few big girls in it."

When the words fell to the ground, Wen Liang curled up her fingers subconsciously.

Luo Hui was still talking there: "My brother said it was very exciting there, and some Xiaolings look quite interesting in women's clothing. By the way, do you know what Xiaoling is—"

Wen Liang glanced at Luo Hui extremely calmly, and then returned to Yan Huainan.

Yan Huainan was slightly taken aback when he heard Luo Hui's words, frowned, and looked away from the window.

When Wen Liang's gaze met again, Yan Huainan paused for a moment, then turned his head and stretched out his hand expressionlessly - pressing Luo Hui's face.

Luo Hui: "I said we find a time to see 噗 呜 oooooooo oooo oooo oooo oooo oooo oooo oooo oooo

His face was covered, and he was struggling with a vague mouth.

Yan Huainan said to the driver with a slumped face, "Old Li... you can drive faster."

The driver coughed lightly: "Um...OK."

Before 12:30, they sent Luohui to the gate of his villa, when the light rain had stopped.

Under Yan Huainan's firm hand covering his mouth, Luo Hui soon fell asleep, and after being kicked out of the car, he woke up jolting in the cold wind.

The driver opened the trunk, Wen Liang got out of the car, and helped carry Luo Hui's luggage down.

Luo Hui's suitcase was quite heavy, and there were a lot of gifts for his girlfriend stuffed in it.

Luo Hui hooked Wen Liang's shoulder drunkenly, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Xiao Wen."

Yan Huainan didn't get out of the car, but lowered the window, stared at the backs of the two and said, "Hurry up and go back to rest."

"I know, I know, I know you think I'm annoying, don't rush me." Luo waved his hand back, yawned, and was about to leave while holding the suitcase lever, when he suddenly noticed a girl who was placed on the suitcase by Wen Liang. Great gift bag.

He casually took out a small gift bag inside and stuffed it into Wen Liang's arms, smiling coquettishly: "Xiao Wen has worked hard these two days, I almost forgot that you have a gift too, no thanks."

As soon as Wen Liang saw the pink gift bag and the logo of a famous underwear brand on it, he felt something was wrong. It just so happened that Luo Hui stuffed things to him again, and when it reached his hands, the things in the gift bag were directly fell out.

It was a pair of extraordinarily enchanting and sexy black lace panties.

The fabric is pitifully scant, the whole pair of underwear is translucent, and the two ends of the waist are directly connected by two ribbons, just looking at it makes people's blood spurt.

As soon as the underwear fell out, Luo Hui hiccupped and was stunned: "Uh..."

The driver who glanced here was stunned, his old face blushed, and he looked at Luo Hui and Wen Liang in disbelief, as if he had misunderstood something.

Yan Huainan in the car was stunned.

cool smell...

Wen Liang raised his eyebrows, looked at the style of the underwear with great interest, then calmly put the underwear back into the gift bag, smiled and handed it to Luo Hui, saying: "You are drunk, Mr. Luo."

Luo Hui took the gift bag in a daze, and murmured: "Oh, yes, this is for Xiaoyeye, I took it by mistake, wait, I'll look for it, what did I buy for you... "

"Xiaoyeye" is Luo Hui's girlfriend.

Luo Hui froze and searched in the big gift bag.

Yan Huainan recovered from the impact of the underwear just now, his face slowly darkened.

He took a deep breath and said to the driver: "...Old Li, send him in."

The driver obviously tasted his suppressed deep emotions from the deep voice of his immediate boss, without saying a word, he hurriedly escorted Luo back to the door.

Seeing Luo Hui yelling and being pushed into the house, Wen Liang shook his head amusedly, put his hands in his coat pockets, turned around, and met Yan Huainan's eyes.

Yan Huainan was silent for a moment, then said seriously: "You can beat him up, I have no objection."

Wen Liang was slightly taken aback, laughed softly, covered his lips with his fingers and said: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Luo is just drunk."

And he had to say that Luo Hui's taste was actually pretty good.

The style of the underwear suits his taste quite well.

Wen Liang smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Yan Huainan frowned deeply.

Looking at Wen Liang's smile, he restrained his face slightly, feeling inexplicably unhappy in his heart.

By the time I got back to the underground garage of Yan Huainan Apartment, it was already one o'clock at night.

Yan Huainan originally wanted the driver to take Wen Liang back to his residence first, but Wen Liang insisted on taking Yan Huainan home first.

No matter how you say it, this man who has been out and about for a few days and drank a lot of wine just now needs to rest as soon as possible.

After half an hour's quiet drive, Yan Huainan became more tired and even staggered when he walked.

Wen Liang asked the driver to wait in the garage, took Yan Huainan's suitcase and sent him upstairs.

Arrive at the apartment, open the door, turn on the lights, turn on the air conditioner, and then help people onto the sofa.

Wen Liang heaved a sigh of relief, and went to the open kitchen to boil a pot of water for Yan Huainan. While waiting, he turned around and walked to the sofa. tired look.

Wen Liang just stood there, watching the man quietly, tracing the outline of the man with his eyes.

The room was very quiet, only the slight sound of the cold wind beating against the window could be heard.

The central air conditioner continuously sends out heat, which makes people's brains start to swell.

Watched for a while.

Wen Liang took a step forward.

Bend one leg and gently press it against the sofa.

The man fell asleep unconsciously, his peaceful sleeping face was as beautiful as a painting.

Wen Liang bent down, and lightly rubbed the back of his fingers against the man's chin.

The man's breathing is even and gentle, just like him, always calm and mature.

His fingers slowly moved down along the man's chin.

The faint fragrance on his body should not be perfume. This man doesn't like such aggressive things, so it should be the smell of soap or shower gel...

Touch your fingertips lightly.

Wen Liang's gaze was fixed on this, and he licked his lips.

I really want to take a bite.

Suddenly, Yan Huainan's eyelashes moved slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Seeing Wen Liang close at hand, he was slightly taken aback.

Wen Liang smiled and said, "Boss Yan, drink some water, take a shower and go to sleep."

After saying that, he backed away, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

... Yan Huainan sat up straight, looked at Wen Liang's back, and always felt that there was still a trace of coolness on his Adam's apple, like an illusion.

Wen Liang worked in an orderly manner, and soon made a cup of honey water for Yan Huainan.

Under his supervision, Yan Huainan finished his drink obediently, and was a little sober at that time.

Seeing that Wen Liang was leaving, he got up and followed, leaned against the wall, looked at Wen Liang for a while, and said, "It's already very late, why don't you stay here and sleep tonight."

After a pause, he added: "Although there is only one bed, it is enough for two people to sleep."

Wen Liang walked towards the entrance, glanced at Yan Huainan's tight waist, and said with a smile: "No need, Mr. Yan, I'm not used to sleeping in my own bed."

When living in a room abroad, it is already difficult to control even if you sleep in two separate beds, let alone sleep in the same bed.

Wen Liang is not a gentleman.

He withdrew his gaze from Yan Huainan.

Yan Huainan frowned, a little helpless: "Then send me a message when you get home."

He thought of something, turned around and walked back to the living room, and when he came back, he handed Wen Liang a small box: "This is for you."

Wen Liang was taken aback.

Seeing Wen Liang's reaction, Yan Huainan's eyes subconsciously moved away, and then turned back.

He looked down at Wen Liang, and said in a low voice, "I saw it when I was shopping for my mother and sister, and I bought it when I thought it was suitable for you, as if it was..."

He used the same reason as Luo Hui: "It's a gift for your hard work these days."

Wen Liang stared at the small box steadily, her heart beating slowly faster.

He looked up at Yan Huainan, raised his lips and said, "Are you and Mr. Luo so polite?"

Thinking of Luohui's pair of lace underwear, Yan Huainan's face darkened again: "If you don't want to accept his gift, you don't have to accept it."

Wen Liang laughed out loud.

He took a deep breath and took the small square box.

Of course he knew that there could be something like a ring inside, but this didn't prevent him from getting hot all over, as if the blood flow accelerated, washing his limbs and bones along the blood vessels.

He frowned and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Looking at his smile, Yan Huainan's eyes became softer.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Wen Liang's head, and said softly: "Okay, go back and rest early."

After returning to the car, Lao Li started the car, and Wen Liang opened the small black velvet box.

Inside are a pair of round cufflinks in a dark blue lacquer with a small rose gold rose emerging from the lacquer.

Publicity, but not too publicity.

The rose blooms in the deep blue, with a touch of beauty, as expensive as the little prince.

Wen Liang reached out and stroked the buttons of the cuff buttons, smiled happily, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Old Li, let me down at the intersection of Nan'an Road."

Nan'an Road is still more than ten minutes away from the community where Wen Liang lives.

Old Li was taken aback, and asked, "Why don't you go home and sleep at such a late hour?"

"Anyway, I have a rest tomorrow, so I'll go out and sit casually." Wen Liang said casually.

It was already 01:30 when Yan Huainan sat on the bed after taking a shower.

Estimated that the time was about the same, he glanced at his phone, but there was no news, so he sent Wen Liang a message: "Are you home?"

After looking through the various messages and emails received in the past two days, no reply was received in the past 10 minutes. Yan Huainan thought about it, and then sent another message to Lao Li: "Have you delivered it home?"

Half a minute later, Lao Li replied, "Wen Zhu got off the bus at Nan'an Road just now, and I'm planning to go home."

Yan Huainan gave a meal.

In the next second, Wen Liang's reply came: "I got home smoothly, Mr. Yan also rested early^^"

Yan Huainan: "...?"

He recalled the distance between Xianan'an Road and the community where Wen Liang lived, and seeing the smiling face at the end of Wen Liang's sentence, his expression gradually became serious.

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