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Tang Jingshu quickly turned off the computer, jumped onto the bed and lay on his stomach.

Shen Jiayi's eyes fell on his buttocks, his Adam's apple moved up and down and he said, "Ah Yan, help me blow my hair."

Tang Jingshu buried his head in the quilt and said in a sullen voice, "How old are you, you can't blow your hair by yourself."

Shen Jiayi called softly: "Ayan..."

After Tang Jingshu punched the bed with both hands a few times, he gritted his teeth and said, "Understood, young master."

Seeing his distraught appearance, Shen Jiayi walked over to the bed and sat down with a low laugh.

Tang Jingshu got up impatiently from the bed, put on his slippers, walked into the bathroom, took a hair dryer and came back along the way.

The hair dryer made a buzzing sound.

Tang Jingshu was sitting on the bed with his feet crossed, his fingers inserted into his white hands, and he was stroking his hair. He suddenly asked, "Can you dye your hair black?"

Although Tang Jingshu is also off-white, Shen Jiayi's hair is white. Standing with him feels as weird as standing with a grandfather.

"can."

An unbelievable look appeared in Tang Jingshu's eyes, and he asked again: "Is it really possible?"

Shen Jiayi nodded.

Suddenly Shen Jiayi turned around and rubbed his head against Tang Jingshu's collarbone, and he raised his hand to stroke the other's white hair.

Shen Jiayi grabbed the other party's ankle and asked Tang Jingshu to straddle him. Tang Jingshu straddled the other party with a bit of nervousness and wrapped his feet around Shen Jiayi's back, and the two kissed.

Tang Jingshu felt that he was somewhat resistant to doing things with Shen Jiaming, but his body was enjoying all of it honestly. He knew that he was a substitute for someone, and Shen Jiaming completely regarded him as Ah Yan. Before Shen Jiaming, he could only cooperate with Shen Jiaming to do these things, and he would let Shen Jiaming fall into the love trap he set up by himself step by step and knock him down in the last step.

The next day, Shen Jiayi took him to dye his hair black, and the other party also dyed his hair black and instantly looked a few years younger.

Tang Jingshu wore a thin high-necked shirt to cover the dense hickey marks on his neck today, and lowered his head as he typed the documents.

Holding a cup of coffee in his hand, Ling Xiao went back to his original position and sat down, saw the wound on the corner of Tang Jingshu's mouth, and asked, "Jingshu, what's wrong with the corner of your mouth?"

Tang Jingshu raised his hand to touch the wound on the corner of his mouth, and lied casually, "I was accidentally hit by a desk yesterday."

Ling Xiao didn't notice any problem and said lightly: "Be careful next time."

Tang Jingshu nodded.

The two fought bloody last night, and he was injured all over.

Sometimes he admires Shen Jiaming for being so energetic, and he goes to work the next day like nothing has happened. Sometimes Shen Jiaming will ask him to change a posture after a long time. To put it simply, an old driver leads a novice on the road. Confusedly, he was always being tricked by the other party. Tang Jingshu was a complete novice in this respect. Whatever Shen Jiaming asked him to do, he would do it obediently without daring to provoke the other party.

Tang Jingshu popped up a similar small advertisement on the browsing page, out of curiosity he clicked in and a gay group popped up.

Looking at the chat records of this group, Tang Jingshu blushed instantly.

A few unsightly dynamic pictures popped up in the group, and Shen Jiaming's body instantly appeared in his mind, thinking that these bodies were not even a ten-thousandth of his size. He said with a feverish cheek, "Tang Jingshu, please stop your wild thinking immediately."

Wearing a black suit, Shen Jiayi looked at Tang Jingshu's red earlobes, knocked on the table with his knuckles and said calmly, "Ah Yan, what are you thinking about?"

Tang Jingshu got up from the chair startled by the other party, and stammered, "No, it's nothing."

Shen Jiayi looked at his appearance, sneered and said: "The meeting will start right away."

Tang Jingshu entered the conference room with a notebook, walked to the corner of the table and sat down. Opposite him was Ling Xiao, and in the middle was Shen Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi was sitting gracefully on the back chair with his legs crossed, his pen was smoothly rolling between his right fingers, his eyes were looking directly at the screen in front of him, and suddenly a leg rubbed against his calf.

Tang Jingshu subconsciously lowered his head slightly to look under the table. It was Shen Jiayi's shoes rubbing against his calf, and Ling Xiao, who was sitting across from him, had a panoramic view of Tang Jingshu's actions just now.

Sensing Ling Xiao's gaze, Tang Jingshu blushed and moved his feet to the other side, but felt so embarrassed.

clap clap.

applause.

The lights in the meeting room came on, and the marketing manager who was standing on it finished his introduction. Shen Jiayi got up from his chair, pulled his tie and said lightly, "The meeting is over." The people in the meeting room slowly got up and cleared away the documents on the desktop.

"Next time you guys restrain yourself, don't get too deep." Ling Xiao approached Tang Jingshu with a laptop in his hand and said softly.

Lin Moyan helped Ling Xiao once before his death, so Ling Xiao has always remembered this kindness in his heart. He could only tap beside him to remind Tang Jingshu that Shen Jiaming can be said to be a jerk in love, but he is a very good person. Boss Ling Xiao is not the kind of person who chews his tongue casually, he thinks Tang Jingshu is good and can't help reminding him.

Tang Jingshu waved his hand and said awkwardly, "You misunderstood our relationship."

Ling Xiao smiled and patted him on the shoulder and left the conference room.

Tang Jingshu returned to his seat and put the book and notebook on the table, went into the tea room and poured a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

"Jing Shu, Boss Shen told you to go into the office." Ling Xiao said calmly as he came out of the tea room and looked up at him.

Tang Jingshu put the cup on the table and said with a smile to Ling Xiao who was opposite, "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

"What does Boss Shen want from me?" Tang Jingshu knocked on the door of the office and went in, standing in front of Shen Jiayi and said softly.

Shen Jiayi looked up at him who was standing opposite, and said calmly: "Don't stand and sit down." After finishing speaking, Shen Jiayi looked up at him, folded his hands and said in a calm tone, "You will accompany me to this birthday party next Wednesday."

Tang Jingshu naturally knows that this project is a fat piece of fat meat that is sure to make money. The local government develops real estate in Shagang District for new immigrants, and the person in charge of this project is Mayor Li. It just so happens that Mayor Li’s wife’s birthday will arrive next Wednesday. It must be time for some famous nobles to share this piece of fat.

Tang Jingshu propped his chin with his hands and said lazily: "Okay, Mr. Shen." After he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and said again: "Mr. Shen, can I go to my classmate reunion dinner next Saturday?"

Shen Jiayi took a deep breath, got up from the chair and tilted his lips to stick to those cold lips, Tang Jingshu slowly closed his lips.

There was a hint of ambiguity in the air.

The long kiss did not end until the two kissed with short breaths. Tang Jingshu's lips were smeared red and swollen, and a pair of fox eyes were moist and looked at him.

Shen Jiayi rubbed his earlobe, and said with a bit of tenderness in his words: "Ayan, you have performed well recently, so go if you want."

Tang Jingshu nodded with a smile on his lips.

On Wednesday night, Shen Jiayi prepared a white suit for Tang Jingyi. After he put it on, he also found that he was becoming less and less like himself.

The scene of Lin Moyan and Shen Jiaming's wedding in Canada, he looked at himself in the mirror but felt uneasy.

Shen Jiayi watched him step forward to hold Tang Jingshu's Adam's apple in a daze in the bathroom, then immediately let go, and said softly, "Why are you unhappy?"

Tang Jingshu came back to his senses and smiled stiffly, put his arms around Shen Jiayi's head and leaned against his shoulder. After a few seconds, Tang Jingshu realized what he was doing, and immediately let go of Shen Jiayi.

Sensing that Tang Jingshu was in a bad mood, Shen Jiayi calmly said after a while, "You don't have to go if you don't want to."

Tang Jingshu shook his head and said firmly, "I want to go."

Shen Jiayi drove to Mayor Li's mansion.

Tang Jingshu got out of the car and followed closely behind Shen Jiayi. A young guy in a suit and leather shoes stood at the door and politely said the invitation card. Shen Jiayi handed the one in his hand to the young man and said calmly: "He is with me."

The young man leaned over slightly and made a gesture of inviting in, Tang Jingshu nodded slightly at him.

As soon as Shen Jiayi entered, Mrs. Li wore a white dress and walked down the stairs slowly with Mayor Li's arm in her hand. All eyes were on them.

Shen Jiayi stepped forward to give Mrs. Li a gentle hug, then let go, and said with a smile on his face, "Little auntie has become more and more beautiful after a long time no see, I also wish little auntie a happy birthday." The gift box reached out to Li Xiaoxiao, and said with a smile: "My mother asked me to say happy birthday to you."

Li Xiaoxiao is Shen's mother's better sister. When Shen Jiaming got married, Mayor Li and his wife also went to their wedding.

Only now did Li Xiaoxiao notice that Tang Jingshu behind him turned pale with fright, and Mayor Li beside him also froze.

As soon as Li Xiaoxiao grabbed Shen Jiayi's hand, she whispered: "Xiao Jia, isn't this your wife?" After saying that, she hesitated and said: "He has passed away for many years, why he..."

Tang Jingshu, who was standing aside, sneered uncomfortably.

Shen Jiayi didn't know that Mayor Li and his wife had attended Shen Jiaming's wedding. He turned around and glanced at the expressionless Tang Jingshu, then smiled and said to Li Xiaoxiao: "He's not Ah Yan, he's my new assistant." He suddenly After thinking about it, he turned his head and asked Tang Jingshu, "What's your name?"

Tang Jingshu's eyes were gloomy, and when he raised his head and smiled, the dimples on both sides sunk in and said, "Tang Jingshu."

Li Xiaoxiao looked at that face and muttered: "It's so similar."

The waiter came over, Shen Jiayi took a glass of red wine and the three of them raised their glasses and touched each other lightly, Shen Jiayi took a sip.

"Mrs. Li, Mayor Li." The man walked over gracefully, dressed in a dark blue formal suit, held a tall glass in his hand, raised his glass to Li Xiaoxiao and said with a chuckle, "Happy birthday, Mrs. Li."

This is Qin Haoyu, the noble son of the Qin Real Estate Group, and standing behind him is his bodyguard Gu Yuanze. According to rumors, the two have already been together.

"Thank you."

Qin Haoyu raised his wine glass and lightly touched Shen Jiayi's, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "Mr. Shen has changed again." Looking at Tang Jingshu, he said slowly: "Indeed, he is quite good-looking. .”