The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

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Tang Yan opened the door with an almost graceful movement: "You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

Feng Xuan: "..."

Actually, whose house is this?

"Wow!" [

Facing the sudden sense of territorial invasion, a certain bastard instantly straightened its neck, bared its fangs viciously, stared straight at Tang Yan with its dark eyes, pawed the floor continuously, and was about to pounce on it. The posture of biting!

Logically speaking, Feng Aguai's physique can be regarded as a giant dog, and every time it shows this look, it can scare away many people.

It believes that this time is no exception!

but……

Why did the man just give it a look, and it felt cold all over?

This is an illusion, wow, this is definitely an illusion! !

"Feng Ah Guai?" Tang Yan smiled lowly, his narrow eyes were hidden behind the lens, and he narrowed slightly: "The hair is not bad."

That is!Lao Tzu is naturally beautiful and hard to give up on!A certain guy raised his tail, held his head high, and kept his paws on the ground, walking back and forth in front of Tang Yan.

A dog walks like a cat... Feng Xuan silently supported his forehead and kicked it away: "Uncle, you are enough."

Wang's!It's fine if you break up Xiaohua and me, but you still have to stop others from praising me for being handsome!What is your intention, what is your intention!

Feng Aguai bit her master's trousers angrily, expressing her dissatisfaction strongly!

Feng Xuan took off the scarf, looked down at it coldly: "Bite one more time, and the food will be halved."

"Oh..." Feng Aguai immediately let go of his mouth, quickly turned his head, his ears drooping, what should he do...

There was obvious warmth in Tang Yan's eyes, not as cold as when he came here, as deep as Mo Ye, just quietly looking at the person and dog in front of him.

Maybe even the child didn't notice it, but when he gets home, his expression will be much richer.

The beautiful thin lips curled up slightly. When training the dog, the handsome side face has obvious curvature, and the white teeth are exposed, as if smiling...

Tang Yan lowered his eyes, walked over and turned his face away.

Feng Xuan looked at him quietly, clasping his wrist with his fingers, exerting great strength.

Tang Yan quickly felt the pain, but he didn't let go. He just curled his lips playfully. Why did he forget that his junior is a black section of Taekwondo, who came out of the military compound and is famous for fighting ruthless. [

"There's something on your face." Tang Yan smiled, and without fear of death, he rubbed Feng Xuan's face with his hands, holding a hair with his fingertips.

Feng Xuan let go of his hand, stuffed it into his pocket, and asked casually, "What do you want to drink?"

"Water." After Tang Yan finished speaking, he raised his hand and slowly opened the cuff of his shirt: "Before you drink it, you have to deal with it first. It's probably broken by you."

Feng Xuan frowned, pulled off his sleeve, there was indeed a mark on it...

"Well, the injury is not serious, the car must not be able to drive." Tang Yan looked at him with a smile, like a nobleman, with a very mellow voice: "It seems that I can only sleep with you tonight..."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan lifted his head up, the two of them were not much different in height, standing face to face like this, the black hair seemed to be able to touch each other's, and their breaths were all entangled...

Words to readers:

Mou Wei: Great God, you are not that fragile.

Young Master Tang: Huh?

A Wei: You did it on purpose!

Young Master Tang: Is there any?

A certain Wei: Do you think I can't see the beauty!

Young Master Tang: Heh, you arranged the plot. If he sees it...you know the consequences.

A certain Wei: Keke, he didn't see it, you keep going, keep going.