The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

"He has." A clear and cold voice rang out, and everyone at the table looked towards Feng Xuan. At this time, he had already taken off his coat, and the loose Korean-style black sweater made his skin white and translucent. With a cigarette between his fingers, his brows and eyes are careless, like an ancient British nobleman.

The little boy didn't have time to retract his amazed gaze, his mouth was wide open, his eyes sparkled, and he was eager to try: "That handsome guy, do you have one?"

Tang Yan was still smiling, but when he heard this sentence, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he grabbed Feng Xuan who was sitting next to him, raised his chin, and pressed his thin lips hard!

Feng Xuan obviously didn't expect his action, his black pupils suddenly enlarged...

Probably because of the good looks of the two, the kissing posture looks very beautiful. They are both sitting on the chairs, but one of them tilts his head slightly, and the other is holding the table with his hand. His handsome profile is exposed to the sunlight. It looks a little blurry. [

This kiss changed the atmosphere of the table.

Lin Feng blew his hooligan whistle and heckled!

The kiss didn't last long, but just touched the lower lip. Tang Yan turned his head with a smile, and looked at the little boy who had already been dumbfounded. His eyes were deep and sharp, like glacier condensed from the North Pole: "Sorry, He has too."

The little boy shivered all over from that gaze. Even though the other party was still smiling, he felt an unprecedented coldness.

Lin Feng patted the little boy's shoulder, and comforted him: "Poor boy, you dare to peep at Young Master Tang's people, just wait and die..."

"What's his accent?" Feng Xuan glanced at Lin Feng, as if deliberately ignoring the heat on his lips, poured some tea into the water glass.

Tang Yan smiled lowly: "Recently, he is supporting ancient style essays, and he is matching a little eunuch, um... the little eunuch who was appointed by the emperor."

"No wonder." After Feng Xuan heard this, he smiled at Lin Feng very understandingly.

Lin Feng sucked his teeth: "I said, two great masters, don't you always take it for fun to hit your buddies! Be careful when you turn around, buddies go online, ruthlessly black..."

"Xuanzi?" Before Lin Feng finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a bass voice.

Feng Xuan paused while drinking tea, looked at the person with both eyes, then stood up, with one hand in his trouser pocket, with an indescribably handsome posture: "Hey, Jieao."

This way of greeting is very familiar.

At that time, the two were still students.

When one get out of class is over, the other will definitely wait at the door, wearing a clean school uniform, with a schoolbag slung across his shoulders, and when calling the other party's name, they will always add a "yell".

Jie Ao laughed loudly, his originally domineering appearance was tinged with a little naivety, he raised his hand and rubbed Feng Xuan's head vigorously, as if this was the only way to express his joy: "Hahaha, unexpectedly I saw Feng Xuan here. you!"

"Hey, I'm not a dog, alright?" Feng Xuan rolled his eyes, turned him away, and plucked his short hair: "If you try again, I'll chop you off!"

Since childhood, Jie Ao has been difficult to tame.

But the strange thing is that he would listen to what Feng Xuan said.

Aggrieved, he withdrew his hand, and Jie Ao's eyes widened, shining brightly: "It's been a long time since I saw you, so excited!" [

"Didn't you see it when you got married?" Feng Xuan curled his lips, softening the curve of his face.

Those friends of Tang Yan glanced at him, then glanced at his profile, and thought to themselves: This time, it's too bad, the iceberg is about to explode!