Prehistoric entertainment circle

On the way back, since children cannot sit in the passenger seat, Laojun sat in the back seat alone.

At the same time, he was still angry, and his baby-fat face looked swollen.

After reincarnation, Laojun's mentality has also deteriorated, and I'm afraid it will not be very good in the short term.

The three returned to the company, and the car was driven away by the monkey hair security guard.Jian Pingfan got out of the car first, and waited until Laojun opened the car door, jumped off the ground, and fell head-on with a snap.He suppressed his own smile, helped Laojun up, and led him inside.

Laojun's height is too short now.With the height of a normal adult man, there is no way to straighten his back and lead him.This led to the extremely strange posture of the two.

Jian Pingfan almost laughed when he saw Laojun's small gesture and his face was still sombre.

Seeing that the two were so entangled and wanted to move forward, Hongjun took a step forward and hugged Laojun with one hand.Laojun sat on Hongjun's hand: "...let me go."

"We'll talk about it when we see you boy." Hongjun took Jian Pingfan and Laojun to enter the company.

Yao Ji at the front desk was sneakily eating the homemade peach mille-feuille. When she saw the door open, she looked up and saw a family of three, with the cake stuck in her throat, coughing violently.

When her cough got better, the three of them had already passed her, turned into the elevator and went straight upstairs.

Laojun really wanted to reincarnate directly, and he didn't even feel happy when he found that the sugar bowl at the door was missing a lot of sugar, which cheated many people.

And Yao Ji coughed twice from time to time, while taking out her mobile phone and frantically pressing it.

Yao Ji: 【Hahahaha I saw Laojun reincarnated. 】

【Wow, so fast? 】

Yao Ji: [The boss went to pick up the person himself, and the manager also went with him. 】

[666, but I still don’t want to see Laojun now. 】

Yao Ji sold a suspense: [Hehehe, you will regret it later if you don’t see Laojun now.Not to be missed. 】

Everyone didn't know what Yao Ji meant, until someone met Laojun by chance, which triggered a frenzy of posting greetings to Laojun for a long time, and this group of people still shamelessly came to the company Laojun to hang out.

As for now, the three of them arrived at Laojun's floor, and when they entered the door, they saw Laojun's boy had changed into suitable clothes and was already waiting for them.

Hongjun put Laojun down.

Laojun looked at the little boy in his family, and immediately chased him away with a dark face: "I want to retreat."

When the boy saw Laojun, he didn't have any special emotions, and his reaction was similar to his usual reaction.Get up and send off Hongjun and Jian Pingfan respectfully.

Seeing that someone was taking care of the child anyway, Hongjun and Jian Pingfan went out together.

Before officially stepping out, Jian Pingfan thought of Laojun's color combination: "Old gentleman, you can first refine a elixir that changes hair color."

The dignified old man was so angry that he grabbed a "sugar bean" left over from the past history on the table with his chubby little hand and threw it at Jian Pingfan.However, due to height issues and palm size issues, he fell to the ground before hitting Jian Pingfan.

It's not that he didn't realize that he could use spells and the like, but to maintain a child's body of this size, he was using all his abilities.No matter how many, he will not be able to cope with the transformation problem, and red fruits will grow directly on his head.

That's even more embarrassing.

Seeing this, Jian Pingfan quickly slipped into the elevator, recalling Laojun's posture, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed at all, it was always on the verge of tilting up.

Hongjun followed him, seeing his overjoyed posture, his eyes were also full of smiles.

The elevator went up in seconds and reached the 999th floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Hongjun's words were: "When are we going to meet your parents?"

Jane's ordinary smile froze on her face.

"Always make it clear." Hongjun waited for Jian Pingfan's response.

No one went down, the elevator doors waited for a while, and were about to close automatically.

Jian Pingping saw the elevator close, and reached out to stop it.

But he found out that Hongjun didn't mean to get out of the elevator at all.

He paused, and the elevator closed successfully.

No one presses the elevator, so naturally the elevator will not run directly.Every time they enter the elevator, they are not in the same dimension, so the two of them are stuck here on the 999th floor, not moving.

small space.

Jian Pingfan could feel Hongjun's strong presence and stood beside him.

"My family..." Jian Pingping hesitated in his eyes and couldn't figure it out.

"Then tomorrow." Hongjun decided for Jian Pingfan, "Let's go together tomorrow night."

Jian Pingping subconsciously resisted: "So fast?"

This is how Hongjun made his decision: "Well. In the past two years, I will also give your parents a buffer time. The sooner you say it, the sooner they will get used to it."

Seeing what Hongjun said, Jian Pingfan understood that this is indeed the case.

Early death and early reincarnation, early talk and early relaxation.

He exhaled: "Huh, okay."

Hongjun opened the elevator door. He blocked the door and looked at the manager who was still standing there, "Come and sit in my office?"

Jian Pingfan had too many thoughts, and they all got mixed up, and she basically lost her ability to think.He nodded and followed out of the elevator.

The two entered the office, and Jian Pingping sat down on the sofa.

Hongjun poured him a cup of hot cocoa.

Sweet things are always easier to slow down the spirit.

Cocoa was placed on the table, and Jian Pingfan was in a daze.

Hongjun always felt uncomfortable when he thought of his manager who was still smiling like a teenager when he saw Laojun before, but now he was stuck in his own world.He slowly moved his head close to Jian Pingfan.

The two of them faced each other, and they could feel the slight heat from the other side while breathing.

"!!" Jian Pingfan came back to his senses, and saw Hongjun's face magnified and appeared so close to him, full of shock.

Hongjun's face is simply no one can admit his mistake.

After matching his eyebrows, eyes, bridge of nose, lips, chin, and double cheeks together, he is uniquely endowed with a suave, graceful and charming appearance.No one can beat it.

The pupils under the eyelashes are full of his own face.

It seems that in this man's eyes, he is unique.

Like, this man is completely his own.

This is too close.

He couldn't help but move forward a little distance, wanting to make himself in those eyes clearer.

In fact, getting closer will not make your image clearer, the focus in the eyes will be loose, and you will not be able to see clearly.It's just that he has lost his mind and doesn't have such rational thinking.

Closed the distance.

The corners of Hongjun's lips curled up, and he kissed Jian Pingfan's lips.

It was said to be a kiss, but in fact it was just that the lips of the two were in close contact.I can feel the softness, the texture of the lips that I don't know how to describe better.

Jian Pingfan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

When he realized what had happened, he stepped back abruptly, putting his hand between the two of them, not daring to see Hongjun's expression: "Ah... I, it wasn't... an accident... You, that... "

Hongjun smiled lightly.

Jian Pingfan didn't care what he was thinking, he stood up, ran away in a hurry, and left a sentence: "I'll contact my parents."

He ran the same distance as the [-]-meter sprint.

He didn't even know how he got back to his floor, back to his room, and lay on his bed.

Open your eyes wide, your mind is full of the touch just now.

Close your eyes, your mind is full of Hongjun's magnified face.

He is a man in his 20s, and he is not a boy with a pure heart who has never seen anything.But the brain didn't listen, it was completely filled by Hongjun.

Jian Pingfan simply buried his whole head in the quilt.

The clothes were not changed, they were so wrinkled by him that it would be impossible to wear them tomorrow.Tangtang, a man who has already worked, is like a young guy in love at this moment.

inexplicably.

In the darkness under the quilt, Jian Pingfan felt a strange feeling all over his body.

It is said to be soft, but he is also strong.

Said it was normal, but he felt a little itchy again.

Itchy scalp, itchy neck, itchy shoulders, itchy heart...

Even the breath he exhales and the air he inhales feels itchy.

Converging to the lower body.

This is affection.

He understood, and felt that his whole body was not good.

What the hell... It's not like he hasn't seen the movie!When I was in college, the whole dormitory got together to watch movies, and there was no such situation!

When the book is in use, you will hate less, but when you are in love, you will hate purely.

Jian Pingfan took out his mobile phone and forced himself to calm down. He started sending messages to his parents, telling them that he would go back tomorrow night and would...bring Hongjun with him.

Both Jane's father and Jane's mother quickly replied that he knew it, and they disliked him for a while. It was too sudden to talk about it until now.Fortunately, it's not lunch, they still have enough time to buy vegetables and cook them.

Does Jian Pingfan still care about whether the family has time to buy and cook?

He was almost suffocated by the very little air in the quilt, and his mind went blank before he thought about getting out of the quilt and taking a breath of fresh air.

After the contact was over, he remembered that there was an app in his mobile phone that could watch Hongjun.

That software is exclusively for him.Exclusively provided by Hongjun.

He is here...

and many more……

Hongjun can see it!

Jian Pingfan thought about his actions just now, and suddenly wanted to go to reincarnation early.Ashamed of me being you, I'm ashamed of you too.He clicked on the software that Hongjun added to him.

The software opened, and a wisp of air drifted by.

His hands trembled slightly, wondering what Hongjun was doing now.

When he almost collapsed, what was Hongjun doing?

Hongjun's figure was displayed on the screen.

In his hand, he held the cocoa that was on the table before, and in front of him was the computer screen, and Jian Pingfan was looking at his mobile phone, and the picture of Hongjun was still on the mobile phone.

What is shame?

It is to find that the object of one's voyeurism is peeping at oneself in the open.

Hongjun paused and smiled.

He adjusted an angle, facing Jian Pingfan's unknown camera, raised his hand to signal the cocoa in his hand: "Don't waste it."

The smile is too alluring.

Jian Ping pressed the power off button.

without hesitation.

Fever in the face.

Shame!