The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

When Feng Xuan woke up the next day, he was lying in someone's arms. He looked at the posture of the two of them, narrowed his narrow eyes, and just when Tang Yan thought he was going to get angry, the child just hit him. yawn, continue to sleep...

It's too good to stay in bed, Tang Yan looked at him with a smile, originally they were very peaceful.

However, Feng Xuan didn't realize that there was an extra person beside him, so his slender and straight left leg moved.

In the early morning, it is easy to misfire.

This time was no exception, the color of Tang Yan's eyes changed quickly, and his trousers were bulging, burning hot...[

Slowly, Feng Xuan opened his eyes again, then lowered his head, his thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line.

From such an angle, Tang Yan's chin just rubbed against the top of his head, and he could easily hug someone into his arms. The corners of his mouth were curved, as if the person standing there was not him, with a gentle smile: " morning."

Feng Xuan stood up and said without looking back: "The bathroom is on the right, take it down and come out again."

Tang Yan let out a low laugh, propping his chin with his fingers, rubbing his thin lips back and forth, and went to take a cold shower in a good mood.

As long as it's not a cold reaction, it's fine to be hated once in a while...

The sound of splashing water came, Feng Xuan was standing in the kitchen with a glass of cold water in his left hand and two slices of toast in his right hand to heat up, his thick eyebrows were obviously frowned.

"Xiao Tu, do you have any new underwear, give me a pair." Tang Yan walked over with steam, and pressed his hand on his head with a towel, and wiped it casually back and forth.

"Yes, come with me." Feng Xuan walked into the bedroom, opened the closet, took out an unopened black K from the compartment and threw it to him, leaning halfway, looking at Tang Yan with research in his eyes.

Tang Yan raised her lips charmingly: "Junior brother, do you want to watch me change clothes?"

"No, I want to tell you, don't waste time on me, I don't play games." Feng Xuan lit a cigarette with his head tilted while talking, and exhaled a smoke ring, looking lazy.

Tang Yan walked over and put his arms on the wardrobe behind him: "If I say, I'm willing to waste time on you?"

Feng Xuan dusted off the cigarette ash, and before he could open his mouth, there was a strong and clear breath from his thin lips...

Mo-colored pupils tightened, and Feng Xuan raised his hand violently!

Bang!

Tang Yan blocked his attack, pressed his wrist heavily, clasped the back of his head with one hand, and said cruelly in his tone, "I f*ck don't want to play with you!"

Feng Xuan was stunned for a moment, completely unable to understand why the person who kissed him forcefully was angry.

"Huh..." Tang Yan sighed for a long time, his arms remained in an oppressive posture, but his forehead was gently pressed against Feng Xuan's, as if he had lost a child: "Use your clever head to think Think about it, if I want to play, should I use this?"

For a moment, the air in the room seemed to be stagnant, and only the sound of the clock turning could be heard in silence.

Tang Yan's hair was not dry yet, and his spirit was short. Water droplets slid down his handsome side face and landed on Feng Xuan's T-shirt. [

"Xiaotu, you can't be alone all the time." Tang Yan let go of his hand and said with a smile, "I'm gy, and you're also gy, so how about two people living together as a team?"

Feng Xuan put the cigarette in his hand into the trash can: "Didn't you say to give me time to think?"

"I've asked you to think about it for a day." After Tang Yan finished speaking, he smiled softly again: "Also, who told you that I would accept a negative answer?"