My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

After the welcome chat, for the next two hours, all the goblins in the secretariat looked at Shen Lang with mournful eyes.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Leilei called San Lang to the office, and patted San Lang's arm like a general sending cannon fodder soldiers to the battlefield.

Mr. Shang assigned her people to go to the 66th floor, and of course they had to obey orders.

No, it's not the highlight, the highlight is the...

Tonight, there is no need to go into a small dark room to be scolded, a San Lang saved the entire Hengshang executives.

No matter how difficult this necessary sacrifice is, it must be done, even if it is one of your own.

Shi Leilei said with a heavy tone: "San Lang, let's finish today's work first. On behalf of the entire General Secretariat, I wish you a triumphant return."

Recalling Shang Yuxian's face just now, no matter what, it will take two or three hours, Shen Lang shook his head: "I...Can I refuse, I don't accept... After get off work, can I go to him again? ?”

Shi Leilei stared: "Disobey the leader's arrangement? Dismiss, immediately."

Shen Lang couldn't believe it: "Boss Shi, do you only show your arrogance when you fire employees unreasonably?"

"Boss Shang is more domineering than me, okay. For the sake of everyone's colleagues, the mood of Boss Shang depends on you tonight," Shi Leilei sighed, "You have to act carefully, Boss Shang is super aggressive, and I will wait for you in the future." Once you enter the small black room, you will know."

San Lang muttered: "When did he become fierce, he is very gentle..."

"Little handsome guy," Shi Leilei looked at him for a while with the eyes of a little white rabbit, and then smiled faintly: "Look at your little appearance, my sister reminds you, when Mr. Shang is domineering... I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Shen Lang: "??????"

Wait, sister, have you misunderstood something? You can't judge people by their appearance.

Damn, I'm the one on top!The big baby wants to be loved by me, and I am also very domineering!

Shen Lang helped the table, like a wheel rolling over his head in the tea room at noon, turning a corner and rolling all the way back.

Then, he murmured weakly: "Mr. Shi, I'm not feeling well. I'm exhausted physically and mentally. I feel unwell all over. I'm under a lot of pressure. I'm dizzy. I'm in poor health. I need to find a place to rest. Go to the office of the head of business."

Shi Leilei patted the table: "Agreed!"

Just as San Lang turned to go out, Shi Leilei picked up his phone and started sending WeChat messages.

Shi Leilei made a voice call: "Grandpa Canlang is selfless, sacrificed his life for righteousness, sacrificed him alone, and made the whole company happy-hahaha, that unlucky man of Canlang, hahaha, he angered the Shang Zong, who said that the meeting tonight was cancelled, called Shen Lang went upstairs alone to ask, did you go to eat hot pot tonight, AA."

Development Department: "Mistgrass? Which Sanlang? The new handsome guy?"

Marketing Department: "Go and go, we haven't met yet this year, I'll go and count the number of people."

Finance Department: "Let's go to the one that serves grilled soup and two meals. All our departments will go."

Storage and Transportation Department: "San Lang, we remember you, let's have a drink together if we have time, I'm counting on you tonight, hold on!"

In this way, under Shi Leilei's howling laughter, the Information Department, Purchasing Department, Customer Service Department, Personnel Department, etc. also participated, and dozens of senior executives responded immediately, basically all of them were going to enter the office tonight. In the small black room, a bunch of work report materials were prepared, and the fighting postures were all set up, and finally got such great news.

Shen Lang walked to the desk, his phone kept vibrating, he took it out and listened: "..."

Brothers and sisters, can you not shout loudly in the group when you speak ill of people behind their backs?

Zhu Zhong also received the WeChat message. He poked his head out from the information department and saw that there were no spies on the 66th floor around.

Shen Lang got up and went over, Zhu Zhong dragged him to the French window, the two whispered to each other.

Zhu Zhong was worried: "Shen Shen, are you really going... that, upstairs? I heard... Boss Shang is very angry and the consequences will be serious. Will he be fired?"

Shen Lang suppressed a smile: "Otherwise, what should I do, did you see Mr. Shang getting angry?"

It seems that it is already a thorn in the boss's eyes, so it's time to get rid of it?Zhu Zhong secretly sighed, "Shoot the top bird", Shen Lang is so outstanding that even the big boss has noticed him.

Zhu Zhong muttered in a low voice: "This week, you didn't do anything except study and work hard. Why did you make Mr. Shang unhappy?"

Shen Lang said with a wooden face: "..."

Brother, did you tell the truth?

It's because I don't do anything other than work!

nothing to do...

no...do...what...

Ok.

After exiting the elevator doors on the 66th floor, the young man raised his chin towards that side, and Xiaoyuan said hesitantly, "Boss Li is inside."

"Li Weiyang?" Shen Lang was taken aback, "Then I'll wait outside for a while."

Xiaoyuan quickly shook her head: "No, Mr. Shang said, if you come, please go in immediately."

Shen Lang thanked him, walked into the administrative hall, knocked on the door, heard Shang Yuxian's response, and opened the door of the presidential suite.

Shang Yuxian was sitting on the sofa making tea, and Li Weiyang was reclining lazily beside him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, still looking like a yuppie.

Seeing Shen Lang coming in, Li Weiyang sat up and waved at him familiarly: "Hurry up, we're getting to the point."

The young man walked this way with long legs and a long body. He was wearing a high-quality suit with a narrow waist. Looking at the slender waist and the faint muscle lines, Li Weiyang was a little distracted.

"Shang Er, I just remembered recently, where have I seen him before?" Li Weiyang turned his head to look at Shen Lang, "Three or four years ago, I passed by a live broadcast room and saw you, thinking that this kid looks good , I was in a hurry at the time, so I wrote down the room number. Later, Sharknet held a very lively event, and I went to play for a while, but I didn’t see you, so I tipped a hundred submarines, do you remember? ?”

Shen Lang was stunned.

Back then, Xu Rui won the number one spot because of Li Weiyang's tip of 10 in the last 30 minutes.

Shen Lang laughed dryly: "The reward...is it for me?"

Li Weiyang nodded: "Yeah, so, we are also destined to meet thousands of miles away..."

"Cough." Shang Yuxian glanced at him.

Li Weiyang chuckled, at first he thought it was strange that Shang Yuxian never took the initiative to find himself, and today he didn't know what the wind was blowing.

Combined with Shang Yuxian's tone, expression, and complexion, Li Weiyang boldly summed it up, that is, Shen Lang was too busy with work and hadn't looked for him for a long time. When the little lover didn't take the initiative to love him, he was a little at a loss?

Li Weiyang looked at them left and right, took out a booklet from his handbag, and said mysteriously: "A while ago, I found another good place."

San Lang noticed the picture album in his hand, it was fancy and old-fashioned, and it said something about SPA clubhouse.

"There are three such guild halls nearby," said Shen Lang, "I often pass by after get off work."

Li Weiyang whispered: "I don't understand, this SPA club is really unusual, it's not a place you can bear..."

San Lang nodded, "I know, that's where your rich second generations go."

"You have completely misunderstood me. What I'm talking about is not the endurance of consumption ability, but the physical endurance." Li Weiyang sighed, looked up at Shang Yuxian, and coughed unnaturally, "In this store, It’s the same as gay bars, when your lover is not at home, going to a same-sex spa is mainly to have an exciting affair.”

Shen Lang: "???! Out?!"

"Hush! Ya, Ya's cheating," Li Weiyang covered his mouth, "So, everyone should be very careful, don't be emotional, don't be fascinated by a handsome guy's face, it's just too difficult to make an appointment. "

"Introduce him to that kind of place?" Shang Yuxian said with a dark face, "Do you want to die?"

"I'm introducing it to you. I heard that the taste will never be forgotten once you go there." Li Weiyang intentionally approached Shang Yuxian's ear, and said in a volume that anyone could hear:

"Also, the handsome guy in the store, with his looks and figure... well, although he is not as good as your San Lang, but think about it, those hands covered with essential oils... I heard that, in legend, there is a Can you imagine the feeling of turning your hands over clouds and rain, covering heaven with your hands, and you can't stand it with just one fingertip?"

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Li Weiyang's eyes flicked back and forth between the two: "What kind of expression do you have?"

"Cough," San Lang stood up, "I'm going to take a shower, you two can talk slowly."

Li Weiyang was stunned, and chased after San Lang: "I haven't finished yet, hey, you don't have any sense of crisis?

Shen Lang didn't turn his head back: "What sense of crisis?"

Li Weiyang chased to the bathroom door: "Are you not afraid that I will take your husband there to experience it while you are busy with work?"

San Lang turned back and closed the door: "He won't go."

Li Weiyang: "?????"

Where does your confidence come from?

The bathroom door slammed.

Li Weiyang almost bumped his head, came back angrily, sat down on the sofa opposite Shang Yuxian, and roared: "This is playing hard to get, Shang Er, show the momentum of the boss, you are about to fuck him! If you don’t go up, I will go up!”

As a result, a large bag was smashed out of my forehead by the flying mobile phone, and the swelling has not subsided by the third day.

San Lang lay drowsy in the bathtub, when he heard the bathroom door, he opened his peach eyes slightly, and looked at him with a half-smile: "That guy left? Why are you talking for so long?"

There was some bath salt in the bathtub, and there were layers of water waves on the light blue water, which couldn't hide the young man's thin figure.

Shang Yuxian was wearing a bathrobe, his eyes fell on his lover's body, he suddenly felt that the bathroom was so hot that it was hard to breathe, his eyes were red, he avoided seeing, sat on the edge of the bathtub, picked up a bath ball and wiped the young man's back.

At first, San Lang didn't think it was strange, and turned around teasing him a few times as if teasing.

Shang Yuxian didn't speak, just bathed him with eyes downcast, then turned the young man's body around, and gently wiped his neck.

Shang Yuxian noticed that his lover put the ring back on his ring finger.

During the young man's kiss, he felt a little dizzy, and knew that this feeling was not from the heat.

It's not that the two of them never took a bath together in the past, they touched each other, they met each other honestly during the day and night, probably because the bathroom lights were too bright, and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

San Lang lifted his chin slightly and let him play with it. Turning his head, he saw that his lover's face was sweating due to the steam, and the corners of his eyes were red and moist. He asked him in a low voice, "Aren't you happy? What are you thinking?"

Seeing that his lover didn't answer, the young man raised his hand to grab his wrist, hooked his neck, and bit the corner of his lip: "Are you holding back hard?"

The corners of Shang Yuxian's eyes were red, and he finally raised his eyes and looked at him, with a slight complaint in his tone: "Is it for doing that kind of thing to take a shower during working hours?"

San Lang wanted to kiss his eyes with a smile or not, and laughed lowly, laughing badly in his ears: "Mr. Shang, I come up to take a bath during working hours, is it just for taking a bath?"

Shang Yuxian was in a trance for a while, and while he was distracted, the young man suddenly put his arms around him, and the man who was already sitting on the edge of the bathtub slipped into the bathtub, and was dragged under the water to hold him.

San Lang turned over and lay down, hugged Shang Yuxian in his arms, pinched his chin and kissed his lips, wrapped his tongue around his lips, teased, sucked, held him, and helped him release.

I have always loved him so tenderly and carefully, never reckless, never misbehaving, with absolute respect and cherishment.

Shang Yuxian frowned and snorted, the bathrobe floated on the turbulent water, his fingers moved slightly, as if hesitating whether to respond to the young man's love.

San Lang smiled softly, raised his hands to grab his shoulders, made him turn over and bend down, lying on his body.

Shang Yuxian panted lightly, clasped the back of the young man's head in the water, kissed his lips to the young man's lips, and suddenly felt that Shen Lang was testing him with his fingertips.

Just to let the lover get used to it a little bit.

Ever since he had an awkward love last time, Shen Lang has been reflecting on whether he was too impatient.

He probed with his hands, seeing that his lover didn't resist his possession, his heart warmed up, and he asked him softly: "Just now Li Weiyang said, is it true that the legendary one who turns his hands over his fingertips to heaven is true? do you know?"

Shang Yuxian stared at him with red eyes.

Shen Lang was stunned.

It was these eyes, the eyes I had seen many times in my dreams, and they hadn't made up their minds at that time.

The lover is watching him.

Those slender red eyes seemed to hide an abyss, beautiful, mysterious, charming, plundering, and breathtaking.As long as he is swept by that gaze even inadvertently, he will be anxious every day, suffer from insomnia every night, and be in constant fear.

As if caught in his mind, San Lang kissed his slightly parted lips. When he was about to suffocate, he let go, and when he gasped for survival, he covered him again and kissed him deeply, no matter how much he couldn't love enough.

He raised his arm to hook the young man's neck, and called him in a low voice: "San Lang...San Lang..." The dizziness became more and more intense, and he felt a faint feeling of being filled and painful. The pain ranged from severe to severe. Slight, little by little becomes a certain strong feeling.

His lover was driven to death, and San Lang almost couldn't hold back and forced his way in. This feeling of restraint and dissatisfaction made him go crazy, and when he touched the third finger, he became stronger.

Shang Yuxian snorted softly, grabbed his shoulders, and bit his neck with his mouth open.

San Lang hugged the man's waist, smiled lowly and hugged him tightly, the two of them pressed close together, asked him in a hoarse voice if he liked it, and asked if he could accept using a small ginseng on the bed instead.

Shang Yuxian's face turned red when he was asked, and he didn't answer his words, but fell on the young man's body, feeling that his body was about to be broken, and he couldn't find a way out.After a while, she rubbed against his body again, and whispered in the young man's ear, "Don't...San Lang, don't be like this...I...San Lang..." With vague annoyance and begging for mercy, she couldn't help kissing him, He grabbed the young man's hand and asked him to help him.

"No," San Lang smiled and raised his hand to avoid it, whispering in his ear, "You have to get used to this way, even if it's for me."

San Lang pinched his chin and gave him a deep kiss, delicate and long, making both of them breathless, feeling the tightness in his arms, and the young man tightened his grip, "Here? Is it here? Do you like it?" Hearing her lover's wronged and helpless begging, Tao Hua couldn't hide the smile in her eyes no matter what.

The lover is strong, he is doted on by him, and begging for mercy when he is happy makes the young man love him so badly that the kiss makes him moan and tremble all over.

Kiss until Shang Yuxian lay on his chest, panting slightly, biting San Lang's shoulder, grasping his back with fingertips, hugging, hugging again, releasing herself in his arms.

Only then did San Lang let him go, hugged him, kissed his eyes, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Look, isn't this okay?"

Paranoidly enjoying the absolute surrender of a powerful lover in his arms.

Soaking in the messy hot water exhausted, San Lang let him lie on his body, kissed his side face once and for all, and heard his lover ask softly: "What about you?"

"I solved it in the morning, and I have enough food and clothing by myself." San Lang bit his neck, "Thinking of you, twice, there is no food."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shen Lang asked casually, "Have you never done it yourself?"

Shang Yuxian buried his face in his neck: "..."

The young man grabbed his shoulder and gnawed at his chin: "No way."

The lover snorted: "I... can't let it go."

No wonder he got angry just now in the secret office of the head office.

Can Lang suppressed his laughter and helped him sit up: "I'll share with you a trick."

Shang Yuxian propped himself up sleepily: "What?"

A trace of slyness flashed in the peach blossom eyes: "Like this, put your hands and sit under your body."

Learn the posture of youth, sitting on both hands.

After a while, Shen Lang asked, "How does the hand feel?"

Shang Yuxian frowned: "It's numb."

Shen Lang nodded: "Whoever sits feels numb, is it so numb?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

San Lang: "Okay, now put your hands here."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shen Lang: "Because your hands are numb, when you touch yourself, you can't feel your own hands, as if someone else is touching you. If I'm too busy in the future, you can close your eyes and put the hands that are numb. Hand, imagine it is mine, and use this method to solve it yourself, it feels good, right?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when he came out of the bathroom, Shang Yuxian felt that his waist was about to break, Shen Lang carried his lover to the bed, and then went to the dressing room to change.

Knowing that Shang Yuxian prepared ten sets of clothes for him on the 66th floor, the young man bit his tongue teasingly, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you prepare the clothes? I have enough clothes."

He leaned on the bed to work, "To take off."

Seeing the message on WeChat, Xiaoyuan said: Mr. Shang, the old lady is here and has entered the elevator.

Shang Yuxian looked at Shen Lang whose back was facing him, suddenly got up and got out of bed, put on his nightgown: "My mother is here, come to find you."

Shen Lang looked confused: "???"

Shang Yuxian walked into the dressing room: "Do you have an appointment?"

Shen Lang shook his head: "No."

Shang Yuxian looked back at him: "What's wrong with you?"

San Lang held up his mobile phone: "I've hugged you to the trending searches again."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

At this moment, in the dimly lit home theater of the Taimachi villa, two mobile phones were thrown messily on the coffee table.

Mr. Shang was smoking a cigar, holding an iPad in his hand, looking at the trending searches on it, frowning and poking at Weibo, his face darkened, and he raised his forehead speechlessly.

Someone picked up the background of Mr. Shang's best friend and asked whether the friendship between Shang and Shang was true.

What the hell is a grocery store in a village house, Mr. Shang's best friend is actually a delivery man? ? ?

The first photo is of an old grocery store in a shantytown. It's not as "shabby" as the blogger said, but it's shabby enough.

The second photo is of Shang Yuxian talking to Shen Lang in the middle of the night, the distance is far away, in fact the two were about to kiss at that time.

There are also two photos of Shen Lang getting off the bus from Dabai, opening the rear door, and delivering goods to the kindergarten.

So the Internet exploded again.

The delivery guy at the grocery store became a small Internet celebrity by playing live broadcast, pretending to be a rich second generation, hugging the president's actor's thigh, blogging, and taking advertisements for National Taiwan University to make a lot of money.

Black fans think that the small internet celebrity is finally overwhelmed.

Iron fans believe that heroes don't ask where they come from.

Weibo is too much to mention, I can't wait to find out the eighteenth generation of Canlang's ancestors, and even the photo of my grandfather sitting in front of the grocery store was posted by someone who cared, and became a topic of public opinion.

Mr. Shang used to be an Internet enthusiast, but he didn't care about it when he joined the fishing club. He flipped through Weibo for a while, and looked back at Xiao Fang who was silent.

Xiao Fang was standing in a military posture: "..."

Mr. Shang: "Not yet?"

Xiao Fang's face was paralyzed: "..."

"The wings are hard, it's useless to support you, that's all," old man Shang extinguished his cigar, "you look up, look at me, don't talk."

Xiao Fang looked up at him.

Who is Mr. Shang? Taking out the interrogation set, it can be called a human lie detector. The questions ranged from small to large, from deep to serious, and asked back and forth for half an hour like a cart wheel.

such as——

Have they known each other for half a year?Did Xiaoyu know him when he got divorced?He is only 26 years old?Does he have a girlfriend?Does Tangtang know him?Who is in his family?He likes my son?Does his parents care?he is gay?

My son likes him?How long have they known each other?You know him too?How far have they developed?Yaqin knew him too?How long have they been together?They like each other?

Did he have a boyfriend before?Isn't my son just playing around?My son is gay?Have you known him for half a year?How long have they been together?Does he like candy?Did they sleep?

Is he just kidding?Does my son love him?When did they get on?Did he have a boyfriend before...

Confused?

This is no bluff.

Lie detector professional questions are a bunch of simple questions that are asked quickly. It seems that there is no logic. The questions that have been asked may not be asked again at any time. Repeatedly, repeatedly, suddenly jump to a sharp question .

During this process, Xiao Fang stood there motionless, without saying a word.

Mr. Shang has been staring at Xiao Fang's eyes and expression.

Then, the old man shook his hands and said hoarsely, "I see."

Xiao Fang looked shocked: "??????"

Snapped!

The iPad fell and flew against the LCD TV wall.

Xiao Fang bowed his head in fright: "..."

Mr. Shang thought for a while, then whispered, "Where's Madam?"

Xiao Fang: "The old lady went to pick up Tangtang from the kindergarten, and she said she would take Tangtang out to play in the afternoon."

Mr. Shang: "You take care of the photos on the Internet, and find out the person who posted on Weibo... Uh, yes, he is so daring... My son is not good at all, and he doesn't tolerate others pointing fingers at him."

Xiao Fang: "Yes."

"Also, don't let her know about this," Mr. Shang rubbed his face sadly, and touched Mediterranean's bald head, "I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it, okay, divorced, and found another A boyfriend... As for that... the man named San Lang, he's been in commercials, I'll investigate him personally."

Xiao Fang: "Yes."

Mr. Shang: "Don't tell my son that I asked you for questioning."

Xiao Fang: "Yes."

Mr. Shang: "How is that kid's character?"

Before Xiaofang could answer, Mr. Shang waved his hand, "I'll see for myself, you can go."

Xiao Fang: "Yes."