The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

Feng Xuan listened quietly, paused, and said lazily, "Is it finished?"

Xiao Zichen was a little dazed.

"Get out of the way when you're done talking." Feng Xuan stood there casually with one hand in his trouser pocket and still wearing a suit.

Xiao Zichen's face turned blue...

Feng Xuan didn't look at his face at all, and walked over first. [

Su Ranran and Feng Aguai looked at each other, and followed quickly, as if she knew Feng Xuan was in a bad mood, so she didn't speak.

After returning to the apartment, Feng Xuan patted her head: "What do you want to eat?"

"Hotpot." She suddenly smiled cutely: "Actually, I came to ask you to drink."

The corners of Feng Xuan's mouth twitched, and he threw her a can of Coke: "Go, get drunk nearby." After finishing speaking, he specifically instructed the child: "Don't go into the kitchen, my bowls are all new, I can't stand you ravages."

"Okay." Suddenly sitting on the sofa with a Coke in his hands, he secretly fed Feng Aguai a few mouthfuls, his round eyes turned to the man in the kitchen from time to time.

Thinking about it carefully, she and Feng Xuan have known each other for many years.

over the years.

He is all such a person.

Strong and forbearing, almost abstinent.

But who knows.

in his time.

He is obviously such a gorgeous person.

He has the purest smile, as long as he wants to, he can capture any girl.

At that time, most of his time was given to Jie Ao.

On the surface, the president of the student union is gentle and gentle, but in private, he is a frequent visitor to nightclubs.

Including, he came back with a whole body of injuries and Jie Ao side by side.

Including, he blocked the drink for Jie Ao until his stomach bleed...

The well-known Young Master Feng in City B, everyone in the Red Star Compound knows that he uses powerful methods, and he is the most likely person in the Feng family to criticize the political arena.

However, all his methods are used to protect Jie Ao. [

Obviously so gentle.

Yes, obviously so gentle, but always emotionally unsatisfactory.

Just because he walked the most difficult road in the world...

Suddenly put her hands on the sofa, rested her chin on her arms, and smiled: "Beauty."

"Huh?" Feng Xuan mixed the sesame paste with chopsticks, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Suddenly continued: "Let's go on a trip."

"You forgot, I'm a person with a job now." Feng Xuan breathed out a puff of smoke ring, and he could vaguely see the edges and corners of that handsome face.

Suddenly bent her thin lips: "It's a big deal to ask for leave. Also, are your clothes from last year? You didn't go shopping when you came to Beijing. You wasted that little face."

"Crack." Feng Xuan knocked a chestnut on her head.

Suddenly hugging her head wretchedly, and then took out a down jacket from the guest room: "I bought it according to your size."

The down jacket is warm in the hand and smells like sunshine.

That's what it tastes like.

When the whole world abandoned him.

She didn't give up.

Feng Xuan looked down at the fluffy head, his thin lips lifted a little.

Suddenly still there, he will continue to study the travel route: "Let's go to Dali, the temperature there will not be as low as Beijing, it is more suitable for you."

"It's impossible for Tang Hui to let you go so far away." Feng Xuan punctured her fantasy sharply.

The protruding neck suddenly stiffened, and he said in a buzzing voice: "Then we can go to Houhai."

He didn't even dare to leave the city of Beijing, heh... Sure enough, only Tang Hui could control this girl. ,

Just as I thought of this, my phone rang suddenly.

The child widened his eyes before pressing the answer button.

The voice on the other end of the phone is very magnetic: "Go to Beijing?" [

"Ah."

"Give the phone to Feng Xuan."

Feng Xuan knew who was calling without guessing, and reached out to take it: "You need me for something?"

"Heh..." Tang Hui was spinning a silver pen in his hand, and there were a few shadows hovering around. When he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned up a little: "I found out some very interesting things by accident. You recently talked to me. Big brother walked very close?"

Feng Xuan hummed, and didn't intend to say anything more.

Tang Hui didn't discuss this topic either, it was purely for confirmation.

The phone was transferred to Su Ranran's hand again.

Tang Hui restrained the cunning in his tone, and said in a gentle voice, "Of course, do you have enough money?"

"Of course it's enough. You thought I was joking with you when I ran away from home." Su Ran looked disdainful for his question, and after finishing speaking, he asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Tang Hui's sigh added a bit of grievance: "No, I've been looking for you all afternoon."

When the shadow beside him heard these words, he glanced at the empty lunch box on the desk, hey, their young master is getting more and more ashamed...

Sure enough, a certain person's heart softened a little, and he murmured in a low voice: "It's what you deserve, why do you always..." At this point, he suddenly stopped talking, his cheeks puffed up and turned red.

Tang Hui lowered his voice: "Of course, I'm a man..."

"Anyway, I'm going to live in Beijing for a while, so hang up!" Suddenly she felt a little shy, and put away the thread, her face still rosy. It was almost broken by him, damn Tang Xiaohui!

Feng Xuan patted her on the head with great interest. In order to avoid face-to-face embarrassment, he sent a text message to Tang Yan after eating the hot pot.

At that time, Tang Yan was sitting in the business first class, holding a newspaper in his hand, and did not see the text message.

By the time I saw it, it was already after getting off the plane.

Beijing time 23:46.

The content of the text message is very simple.

There are only four words "cancellation of cohabitation".

Tang Yan pulled off his tie with one hand, frowned slightly with thick eyebrows, and hailed a taxi.

I haven't lived in the room for a long time, so it's a bit calm.

It's not like being on the children's side, where you can always smell the smell of wine and cigarettes.

Here, there is no popularity at all.

When the cell phone rang, Tang Yan thought it was Feng Xuan calling, but he didn't expect it to be like a passing year.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I know everything."

"what do you know?"

"You can't understand that person being too rampant in school, so you want to chase him, and then dump him hard."

Tang Yan's fingers were clenched suddenly, and the tightness was a little white, but the tone of his voice didn't change a bit, it was still in a slow tone: "How do you know?"

This sentence lowered Xiao Zichen's defensiveness. He thought he had guessed right, and his tone was filled with unconcealable excitement: "I have a classmate who is from your B year, so I just inquired about it casually. Brother Xuanyuan, you don't have to worry about it anymore." Go talk to him, I warned him in the past today, let him be a little self-aware, you just found him for fun."

"It's you who should have self-knowledge." Tang Yan's voice suddenly turned cold, like ice slag, with no warmth, he hung up the phone, glanced at the text messages in the phone, and lit a cigarette irritably...