He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

This day.

Wen Yanzhi is having a meeting in the conference room.

He has been in the company for two days. Everyone is speculating about the injury on his face.

Master Wen was born too good-looking, and the wound on this face looked particularly abrupt and distressed. Everyone guessed and guessed, and in the end there is only one possibility left-probably where the young master caused some rotten peach blossoms.

It must be a woman who made the move.

After all, the saddest woman is the scariest.

But then again, in the past two years, Master Wen has stayed at the company more often. Even, often slept directly in the company. It's rare to see any woman come up.

Just as Wen Yanzhi was listening to the report, the secretary sitting at the back answered the phone and walked over.

"President Wen."

"Something?" Wen Yanzhi asked in a low voice, looking sideways.

"An important guest said he was waiting for you outside."

"What important guest?" Wen Yanzhi said: "There is no appointment for today's itinerary."

"The other party said it was Jing, who looked very young."

"Jing Rong?" Wen Yanzhi wondered for a moment, then looked up outside the meeting room.

The meeting room is open plan with frosted glass. The figure walking outside is faintly visible.

With one eye, Wen Yan could recognize Jing Rong from the blurry figures. He was standing there, seeming to be talking to the person next to him.

A faint smile appeared at the corners of Wen Yanzhi's lips, "Let him go to my office and wait for me, two minutes."

The secretary glanced at his expression in surprise, the gentleness in his eyes couldn't hide it, and he still surprised the secretary. After receiving the order, he opened the door of the conference room and went out.

In the conference room, Master Wen, who had been listening carefully to the work report, suddenly became absent-minded. He looked out from time to time, everyone was watching from his gaze. Originally, I thought that there must be a young girl waiting outside, but the figure didn't seem to be the same.

Jing Rong waited in the office for a while, when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

He sat on the sofa and looked up, and saw a wounded but still beautiful, excited and somewhat excited face, "Why are you here?"

"Am I disturbing you?" Jing Rong looked calm.

"Of course not!" Wen Yanzhi approached him, and changed his words again: "In fact, there is a little bit. Because of you, I ended the meeting early."

He sat down beside Jing Rong, hooked Jing Rong's arm with his long arm, and leaned over to kiss him. As he approached, Jing Rong raised his hand to block his face, his gaze kept falling on Wen Yanzhi's face, staring straight at him.

Only then did Wen Yanzhi remember that he still had a wound on his face. He has not been to see Jing Rong in the past two days, just because he doesn't want him to see the wound on his face, let alone let him know the attitude of his parents.

But just now he knew that Jing Rong had come to look for him, he was so proud that he immediately left the matter behind.

"Don't stare at me like that. Staring at me makes my scalp numb." Wen Yanzhi took Jing Rong's hand off. "You must come to me on the initiative. There must be something. Tell me."

"You've been avoiding me these past two days." Jing Rong's words were not questions, but affirmations.

"You can feel this?" Wen Yanzhi was convinced.

Jing Rong sits aside and keeps a distance from Wen Yanzhi. Wen Yanzhi moved over, and Jing Rong moved a little aside. Wen Yanzhi frowned to express his dissatisfaction, staring at Jing Rong. He was about to move again, Jing Rong pressed his shoulder, "Just sit there, I have something to ask you."

"..." Wen Yanzhi glanced at Jing Rong's expression with an innocent look, "Don't be so serious, I didn't do anything wrong."

"Isn't there?" Jing Rong deliberately scowled, "Wen Xue told me everything about you two days ago. I heard..."

Speaking of this, Jing Rong pursed his lips, his eyes filled with endless disappointment, "You took other people back to see your uncle and auntie."

"Yes, I did take others back." Wen Yanzhi admitted. But when he looked at Jing Rong's expression, something was wrong. He quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong! I and that person are innocent, not what you think."

"I didn't think about it." Jing Rong deliberately said: "You did take him back. Wen Xue said, you plan to buy him a new house."

"I do not have!"

"Have you never said that?" Jing Rong asked.

"I... I did. But..."

"So, I didn't think about it." Jing Rong interrupted him.

Wen Yanzhi died of anxiety, "This is not what you think it is. Don't listen to Wen Xuezai's nonsense. She did it on purpose. She knew I did it for..."

"For what?" Jing Rong couldn't keep on pretending, in front of this man who was sincere and sincere to him, he couldn't torture him with a serious face all the time.

Wen Yanzhi glanced at Jing Rong and found that his eyes were smiling, and he knew that the "questioning" he had just made was just playing tricks on himself.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but explained the truth: "If I take you back directly, my parents will definitely think that you seduce me and that you changed my sexual orientation. They must be annoying to you, and their anger will be on you. You see Are there any injuries on my face? I'm not sure, these will have to hit you."

As he said, he moved his face towards Jing Rong.

Jing Rong looked at him, pursing his lips a little, "This sentence is the opposite."

"What's the opposite?" Wen Yanzhi asked casually. The next moment, after understanding, he laughed, "Yes, it is indeed the opposite. It was not you who seduce me, I seduce you..."

At the end, he added complacency in his tone. With two hands around the chest, "It seems that I am also very attractive. Men and women eat it all!"

Jing Rong really lost to this guy, "I can still be so proud, it seems that the injury is not very serious. I originally wanted to detect the detective, so it was unnecessary."

He said that he was about to stand up.

Where can Wen Yanzhi let him go?

He stretched out his hands, pinched his waist, and hugged him on his lap.

Jing Rong blushed and frowned, "Wen Yanzhi, this is the company."

"What's wrong with the company? This whole company, who is not in love?"

He said, holding Jing Rong's jaw, pulling his face down, and greedily sucking and kissing him on his lips. Finally, Jing Rong was looking forward to returning from abroad. God knows how much he wants to spend time with him, but his face and body are hurt.

Jing Rong let him kiss, but didn't push away. However, Wen Yanzhi was particularly dishonest, and when he kissed, he stretched his hand into his clothes.

Jing Rong pushed him and touched the wound on his body. Wen Yanzhi groaned with pain and withdrew his hand from his clothes.

Jing Rong's expression changed and frowned, "Do you also have injuries?"

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