Marry a rich and powerful man after wearing women's clothes

Since chatting with Sheng Mingyu in the morning, Li Yuan's head has been full of weird things.

It's either a soft pillow, or someone's tightly pursed thin lips and abstinent and indifferent side face, the more you think about it, the more wandering your mind becomes.

So much so that after Sheng Lin came back in the afternoon, he would peek at other people every few minutes with his little eyes that couldn't control him.

Sheng Purlin was an hour earlier than the agreed time to go home. At this time, he was processing documents in the open study next to the living room.

The thin sunset light diffused over his shoulders through the floor-to-ceiling windows, softening his usual stern and serious face. His bony fingers crossed, slightly propped up his tense jaw, and his eyes were focused.

The serious look is reliable and charming.

Li Yuan seems to be admiring Michelangelo's David sculpture, his eyes are bewitching.

He thought to himself, with such a hard-working man around, he doesn't have to worry about Sheng's future at all, and he can lie down and be a salted fish with peace of mind.

But he is a salted fish who is not willing to be ordinary. After sneaking a few times, Li Yuan finally turned off the dog-blood idol drama used to cover up the background, walked around the kitchen, and then slowly moved to The corner of the study.

He took a cup of herbal tea that Mama Xu had just brewed, walked into the study and put down the tea.

Then pinned the drooping hair behind the ears, and smiled shyly: "The chrysanthemum lowers the fire."

Sheng Purlin raised his eyes, looked at him indifferently, nodded slightly, and then continued to focus on the files on the computer screen, as if he was worried about something, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Generally speaking, Li Yuan should leave wisely at such a time, but he came here with a purpose in the first place, and he has a thick skin, so of course it is impossible to leave.

Not only did he not leave, but he also took the initiative to put his face closer, almost resting his chin on Sheng Lin's shoulder, and whispered casually: "...Why are you working all the time when you go home? Are you so busy?"

Like complaining, but also like caring.

The two of them were too close, and Sheng Purlin finally felt a little uneasy. He distanced himself slightly, frowned and said in silence for a while: "Recently, there is a difficult project, which is not easy to handle."

In Sheng Purlin's inherent concept, the wife is the pillow person and the family member, and there is no need to hide her.

Moreover, today's women are not inferior to men in terms of knowledge and cultivation, and sometimes they can give some unique and refreshing suggestions.

Seeing that he wanted to talk about work, Li Yuan's eyes lit up, so he put on a virtuous look who is good at listening, "Oh? What kind of project? You can tell me, I may not be able to help you, but It might make your mind clearer.”

The halo brushed across his face and coated it with a soft light filter. Li Yuan's smile was very friendly, and his slightly curly black hair hung on his shoulders, making him more charming and soft, and every part of his body exuded an irresistible Twist your fingers gently.

Sheng Purlin's quiet eyes were fixed, and no emotion could be seen, only his fingers touched, and he tapped the wooden table top warmed by the sun's rays.

After thinking for a moment, he said slowly, "It's an amusement center project. There has been a dispute about the engineering department. The engineering department of the headquarters and the branch company have been fighting for the right to build the project. Recently, there has been a lot of trouble."

Li Yuan blinked his eyes in doubt, and said in a naive and childish tone, "They are all in the same group, why are they fighting over each other?"

Sheng Lin gave a rare smile when he heard the words, and immediately pulled Li Yuan to the chair next to him to sit down, and explained patiently: "The same group also has factional disputes, and sometimes the establishment of a subsidiary company is not just for the purpose of increasing business, it may be... "

"Forming a clique?" Li Yuan took the words and used a down-to-earth term.

Sheng Purlin: "Yes."

"You are the head of the Sheng family, so you must be in charge of the headquarters." Li Yuan tilted his head and said while pondering, "Isn't the branch company under your control? If not, who will be in charge?"

Master?It's like the bandits who occupied the mountain as king in ancient times.

Isn't the person in front of her... Madam Yazhai?

I have been staying with this person for a long time recently, and I always get sidetracked inexplicably. Sheng Lin squeezed the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, and said a little seriously: "It is true that the headquarters is under my management, but the internal affairs of the Sheng family are complicated and there are many clansmen. The branches below It's not so obedient, and it's often obedient and obedient, and this company that competes with the headquarters for construction rights..."

Speaking of this, Sheng Xuan suddenly thought of the person standing between the two of them, his young nephew, his words stopped, and a cold light flashed in his black eyes.

You don't need to guess to know the reason for Sheng Purlin's pause.

Li Yuan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously squeezed his palms, but his face was still innocent and ignorant with doubts, making it impossible to see the slightest bit of guilt.

Sheng Purlin didn't think about it for too long, he is not the kind of person who broods over it, the past is past.

Quickly brushing away the bad feelings in my heart, I said bluntly: "It's the company managed by Sheng Mingyu, and its performance is counting down from month to month. I really don't know how this manager became a manager."

He really wasn't suppressing his love rival, he was just telling the truth.

Li Yuan listened, with a calm expression, and tortured his soul again: "Then his company's performance is so poor, how can he still have the nerve to compete with the headquarters?"

Fortunately, Sheng Mingyu himself wasn't here, otherwise he would be so angry when he heard it.

Sheng Purlin also didn't expect Li Yuan to say this, so he glanced at him meaningfully, and seeing his eyes crooked as if it was a matter of course, his expression became more relaxed.

"Grandpa means that he is young, so I should give him more opportunities to exercise."

Now Li Yuan understood that Sheng Mingyu was so arrogant and dared to challenge the headquarters, it turned out that there was an old man behind him.

Looking at the man who worked so hard all day for the interests of the big family, Li Yuan was immediately full of sympathy.

Unable to control it for a while, he lowered his waist softly and hugged Sheng Lin's arm, raised his chin, and rubbed it like a kitten: "Brother, you have worked so hard."

Moderately soft coquettish voice, very attractive.

Sheng Purlin's whole body suddenly stiffened, and the moment they looked at each other at close range, even the usually cold and calm black pupils shrank. I don't know if it was frightened, or some kind of unspeakable emotion.

It's not good to tease people so hard, Li Yuan let go of his hands without hesitation, straightened his slender waist, and took the cup of big chrysanthemum tea that borrowed flowers to present Buddha and drank it by himself.

He's very angry right now.

"I think, let professional people do professional things, and engineering can't be joked."

Li Yuan put down the clear glass flower teacup, and thought of something, his bright eyes curled up, "There are many ways to train people. Instead of talking about it on paper, it's better to go to the construction site to knock piles and dust, and understand every link. That's the real thing." training people."

Let Sheng Mingyu go to pick up the ashes, fortunately he can figure it out.

Li Yuan tried his best to suppress the upturned corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely sincere.

Seeing Sheng Purlin's serious demeanor, Li Yuan pinched his fingers frantically, almost unable to hold back.

"Young Master, Young Madam, it's time to eat." At this moment, Mama Xu's voice calling for dinner was especially pleasant, as if it was raining in time.

Li Yuan stood up slowly, like a starving ghost about to rush over, when he reached the door, he slammed the car on the brakes, and turned around to pull Sheng Lin's arm.

"Brother, I'm hungry, let's eat first."

Li Yuan: Brother, hungry, eat rice.

……

During the following dinner time, except that Li Yuan occasionally added a bowl of soup and a dish for Sheng Lin, and was a little courteous, the rest was considered normal.

However, after nine o'clock, Li Yuan's head gradually began to go wrong with the advent of nightlife. The word "pillow wind" always popped up from time to time, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.

He fell asleep in a daze last night. He didn't even know how he got home. Naturally, he didn't know how the old man fell asleep.

Moreover, the old man was a gentleman and didn't help Li Yuan undress, and let him sleep in his daytime clothes all night, otherwise Li Yuan might sleep on the street tonight.

But for a while, where does he sleep?

My own room, or the master bedroom at the end of the corridor...

The retro clock on the wall rang twice, and it was ten o'clock at night, which was a good time to sleep.

Li Yuan's head was in a mess, a pair of bright eyes were wandering around, and a few fingers were clasped repeatedly, no one was more entangled than him.

If Sheng Lin can accept men, then tonight he can wash himself up tonight, then knock on Sheng Lin's door and ask him: "Brother, do you want someone to warm your bed?"

However, the situation is unclear at the moment, Li Yuan didn't dare to move at all, he could only hug the wool pillow timidly, and acted like an exquisite puppet who concentrated on watching the rebroadcast of the news broadcast.

Suddenly, someone who was reading a book in his sight closed the book, put down his crossed long legs, got up and walked towards Li Yuan step by step.

A shadow enveloped the body, and a powerful and calm breath rushed towards his face for a moment, as if it would grasp and engulf him in the next second.

Sheng Purlin leaned over and rubbed Li Yuan's head, his voice was low, gentle and restrained, "...it's time to sleep."

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Li Yuan: It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s because I’m afraid to scare people by taking it out (T_T)