The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

The corner of his mouth hooked evilly, and Tang Yan moved his feet.

One minute later, the eggs were fried, and Feng Xuan chopped some green onions. After a while, the kitchen smelled fragrant.

"Bring the bowl." Feng Xuan saw Tang Yan standing by the door, tall and blocking the way, so he didn't think about the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and just asked someone to bring the bowl.

Tang Yan raised his eyebrows, and took the bowl over, only to realize that he was cooking noodles in clear soup. In the noodles, there was the only baby dish in the refrigerator. It was the leftovers that the aunt who cooked last time couldn't use, and now it was floating in the pot , The red, green and green ones look delicious.

Feng Xuan picked up the noodles with bamboo chopsticks in one hand, pulled out the condiments on the cooking table with the other hand, selected one of the bottles, put a drop of sesame oil in the pot, then picked up the soup ladle, scooped up some soup, just about to put it On the edge of his mouth, he realized that this is not his home, so he turned around, handed it to Tang Yan, and blew: "Taste the taste." [

Tang Yan was taken aback for a moment, then leaned over, touched Feng Xuan's forehead with his short hair, licked it with the tip of his tongue, his eyes were burning: "Not salty or bland, the taste is just right."

Feng Xuan frowned, always felt that the other party's eyes were a little strange, and the phone in his pocket was vibrating, so not only did he think about it, he took out the phone.

It's an unfamiliar number, and it belongs to city b.

Feng Xuan pressed the call button, and there was a familiar domineering voice: "It's me."

"Ah?" Feng Xuan's calm eyes moved, and the soup in the spoon spilled out. Although there was only a drop or two, it made Tang Yan frowned slightly...

He walked forward resolutely and resolutely, with sunglasses on his face, and a few men in black behind him. He could tell at a glance that they were gangsters. He looked up at the nightclub that had just been decorated, and laughed in a deep voice: "Xiaoxuan Brother, brother came to Beijing and opened a shop in Sanlitun, come over if you have time? Feng Xuan put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, turned off the fire, and curled his lips: "Okay, I'll go when I have time. "

"Success!" Jie Ao bent his eyes into crescent moons: "I brought you a few boxes of Budweiser and asked someone to ice it for you. When do you come over, let's have a good drink!"

The people in black have never seen the boss laugh like this before, the usual coldness and cruelty are hidden, only pampering, even a little naive.

Feng Xuan's eyes narrowed

Budweiser.

It was the first time the two drank alcohol. At that time, they were only about nine years old. After drinking too much, he was whipped by his father with a belt and ran around the Red Star compound.

And he was full of complacency, and raised his chin childishly: "My old man said, a man who can't drink is not worthy of being the boss! Later, when they were in the fifth grade, they drank Budweiser like plain water, and it was too high." , Sleeping head to head on the playground.

At that time, I didn't have so much thought.

As for the little people, it's a fight to see who can drink better.

Later, Jie Ao fell in love with a female classmate, she was pure and clean, she looked exactly like Snow White.

It turned out that the female classmate fell in love with herself.

The bloody plot is really happening. [

In the end, the boy who said he would buy you a bunch of Transformers when he grows up... beat himself up.

Heh `Feng Xuan smiled: "Budweiser?"

"Well, your favorite beer." Jie Ao took off his sunglasses, threw them to the man in black behind him, and put his legs on the desk in a carefree manner, with a handsome face that was tough and handsome. .

Hearing this, Feng Xuan was stunned, but he didn't speak yet.

Tang Yan, who was behind him, spoke, with a natural tone and low voice, but subtly raised the volume: "The noodles in the pot will be lumpy if you don't take them out."