【ABO】The bodyguard of the ruthless boss is too charming

Song Yan got into the car, Xing Jiu glanced at his hands through the rearview mirror, and asked: "Boss, do you want to go to the hospital to bandage the wound first?"

"No need," Song Yan closed his eyes, with a trace of exhaustion on his face, "go directly to the restaurant."

The injury on the hand was painful when it split open, but now it is negligible.

Habits are such a terrible thing, like adaptation to pain, like everything to that man.

The moment he came out of that house, Song Yan immediately had a thought in his heart, wanting to see Wu Xi, this was the first time he wanted to see someone so urgently.

Close your eyes and you can imagine the man's appearance, those moist and passionate eyes, those two pale pink lips, and his slender waist.

A man is like a flower growing in a greenhouse, with a little force, his fragile neck can be cut off.

He is so fragile, so vulnerable that one easily has the urge to ravage and destroy him.

But in some places he showed tenacity that ordinary people can't do.

Song Yan closed his eyes and lightly tapped his knees with his fingers. He could imagine the man's surprised expression when he saw himself appearing in the restaurant early. It must be very interesting.

"Xing Jiu," Song Yan's lips curled up, "don't tell anyone that I went to the restaurant."

"Ok."

This restaurant is property under Song Yan's name, and it is usually managed by a friend, and he gets some dividends.

The subordinates outside the restaurant saw Song Yan's surprised expression when he got out of the car. Just as he was about to inform the inside, Song Yan put his index finger to his lips and glanced at them warningly. The group of people immediately fell silent.

Song Yan strode towards the kitchen. Li Lecheng was squatting at the door and yawning when he saw Song Yan wake up with a jolt.

"Old, old, boss, you..."

"Shut up." Song Yan took off his coat and threw it into Li Lecheng's hands, "Take everyone out."

Li Lecheng hugged Song Yan's clothes, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and gave the two people next to him a look. Everyone understood and quickly slipped away.

Opening the door, a man wearing an apron stood in front of the sink. The belt of the apron made his waist narrower, holding it with one hand.

Song Yan raised the corners of his lips in a good mood, and walked over with light steps. Half a step away from the man, he suddenly reached out and hugged the man in his arms.

Wu Xi trembled like a frightened rabbit, because of the habit of being in the army all year round, he took out a Swiss army knife from his pocket reflexively, bent over and turned around, and put the tip of the knife on Song Yan's neck.

Song Yan didn't fight back. He opened his hands, and there was a smile in his eyes. He half-closed his eyes and looked at Wu Xi calmly, as if he wasn't the one who had the knife on his neck.

"Good skill." Song Yan praised.

The moment he saw clearly that it was Song Yan, the killing intent on Wu Xi's face receded, and he immediately withdrew the knife, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I didn't know it was the boss."

Song Yan's eyes slid across Wu Xi's face, and after appreciating the man's reaction, he leisurely walked to the sink, looked at the cut vegetables on the chopping board, and said, "Leave me alone, continue."

Wu Xi clenched his fingers, glanced nervously at the cabinet in the corner, walked to the sink, and continued to wash the unwashed rice just now.

Song Yan's gaze could not be ignored wandering over his body, Wu Xi slowly washed the rice, and almost took it out one by one for washing.

Feeling a burst of warmth on his back, the man hugged him from behind. In this space, Song Yan unscrupulously released his hormones, and the faint fragrance of gardenia wafted in the air.

The body that had just come through the cycle quickly responded, Wu Xi bit his lip and tensed his body.

The author says:

Good morning, continue to ask for tickets??