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The kiss came so suddenly, Luo Tanshen was completely overwhelmed, his waist and legs seemed to have been injected with anesthesia, and he lost his center of gravity because of the tie being pulled, and his whole body fell down, kneeling on Shan Yu. In front of Fei.

Shan Yufei didn't give him any time to breathe, bowed down, cupped his face with both hands, and kissed him deeper.

He opened his eyes wide, pressed his trembling hands on Shan Yufei's knees, and the tingling sensation swelled and spread in the tailbone.He couldn't stop sinking down, but his face was forced to lift up, accepting Shan Yufei's breath.

Soon, tears slipped from the end of his reddened eyes, ran down his cheeks, and soaked into Shan Yufei's fingers.

When was the last time you kissed?

For more than seven years, nearly eight years ago, Shan Yufei hugged him, kissing him patiently and tenderly.

In the long years, he looked for warmth from memory.After the reunion, he wanted to kiss this indifferent man countless times, but he didn't dare.

Even when doing the most intimate things, Shan Yufei never kissed him.

He understands, because kissing is an expression of love, and Shan Yufei told him clearly that there is no love for him anymore.

But now why...

The strength in Shan Yufei's hands increased, as if trying to break his neck.It became more and more difficult for him to breathe, he retreated, but catered to him, unwilling to really escape from this imprisonment.

Until Shan Yufei took the initiative to let him go.

He was breathing hard, his face was covered with tears, his hair, which had been unruly not long ago, was poking out, and his tie was ripped out of shape.

With dangerous eyes, Shan Yufei pulled him up from the ground in a moment, and pushed him down on the large desk.

The office is empty and simple, with only two tones of white and gray.The winter sun shines in through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and sprinkles on the handmade suit he specially ordered for meeting Shan Yufei.

……

As the suit was put on again, the cufflinks fell off the table.

Shan Yufei picked it up and threw it towards him.

He had trouble moving, his movements were half a beat slow, and the cufflinks rolled to the ground again.

He cherished this cufflink very much, and gave Shan Yufei a sideways glance with some emotion.

Shan Yufei took the watch out of the gift box and put it on his hand, he couldn't tell if he liked it or not.

"I want to spend the Spring Festival in Jiaocheng." He finally packed himself up and stayed in the office until the blush on his face faded.

"As you wish." Shan Yufei said.

He was happy in his heart, because of that kiss, he seemed to speak with a bit of momentum, "I live in Danchun, or where?"

"Are you still recovering?"

"It's ready."

"Then change the place."

He didn't quite understand, "Change, where?"

hotel?

Shan Yufei said, "Qin Xuanwen will take you there."

He finally turned the corner, "Where do you usually live?"

"I also have to work during the Chinese New Year, unlike you who have taken an early vacation." Shan Yufei said with a normal expression, "Danchun is too far away, and it takes too long to go back and forth."

His chest was filled to the brim, and the corners of his lips were pressed several times, but they were still raised.

"I have a meeting in a while." Shan Yufei said, "You don't want to stay and listen, do you?"

"Then I'm leaving." He took a picture of himself in the French window, and walked towards the door with a strange posture.

Shan Yufei watched his back from beginning to end, until his sight was obstructed by the closed door.

On the real-time surveillance video, almost as soon as he left the office, Luo Tanshen's shoulders slumped, his legs couldn't straighten up, and he stood bent over for a while, then limped towards the elevator. go.When he reached the elevator door, he stood up straight again energetically, as if when the elevator door opened, he was about to have an important meeting with the people inside.

Shan Yufei pulled the corners of his lips, and the dark light in his eyes flowed quietly.

The kiss just now was not a whim, but it was also related to impulse.

He really wanted to try to kiss Luo Tanshen, but he never thought about it in the office, nor did he think about it so soon.

It never occurred to me that as soon as I kissed, it would be difficult to control myself, and it would be out of control.

Two days ago, He Yuelin came to Jiaocheng and asked him to drink tea.

The He family is an important partner of the Ming family, but He Yuelin himself did not take over any of the family business.

To him, He Yuelin is just an insignificant character.

He can completely disappear.

But He Yuelin said that he wanted to talk to him about Luo Tanshen.

He went.

He Yuelin was fiddling with a table of tea sets. He had a gentle demeanor and didn't talk much, but he got to the point.

"You must have wondered why Mr. Luo and I failed to get together in the end."

"Because he has concerns, it is completely different from when we negotiated marriage. I have no intention of accompanying a person whose heart is locked up, and he is no longer willing to 'make up' with me for the rest of his life."

"We get together and part ways."

He sipped his tea, recalling Luo Tanshen's sentence "Because I love you, do you believe it".

The so-called "caring" is this love.

He Yuelin said again: "Mr. Luo and I used to be very similar. After canceling the marriage, I regard him as my relative."

"He told me about you, so I know a little about your current situation."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at He Yuelin, his eyes gradually became darker.

He Yuelin smiled, "You can trust me. After all, there is no competition between us."

After a while of silence, He Yuelin looked solemn, "Actually, when I meet you today, the thing I want to say the most is——Back then, you loved Mr. Luo deeply."

He said leisurely: "Really?"

He Yuelin's words surprised him a little.

Obviously, He Yuelin came to be a lobbyist for Luo Tanshen, and knew that he had forgotten something.

He thought that He Yuelin would list many details about Luo Tan's deep love for him, but He Yuelin completely turned the words around.

"But it's a pity." He Yuelin smiled, "I'm just a bystander. Mr. Luo didn't want to talk about you with me back then. I just judged from my personal point of view that you love him very much. As for whether he loves you, no Who has more say than you."

The idea of ​​wanting to kiss Luo Tanshen came up after meeting He Yuelin.

He wanted to see how much he couldn't help himself to Luo Tanshen.

The smell in the office has not completely dissipated, reminding him how "savage" he was just now.

He breathed a sigh of relief and got up to go to the conference room.

Qin Xuanwen sent Luo Tanshen to the Binquan mansion, "Sir, you usually live here."

Luo Tanshen got out of the car, unable to hide his excitement.

Although Binquan Mansion has the word "mansion" in its name, it is not a real mansion, but a high-end residential area in the center of Jiaocheng.

Unlike the idle properties in the Danchun villa area, this is where Shan Yufei rests every night.

He seems to have infiltrated Shan Yufei's life little by little.

"Mr. Luo, this way." Qin Xuanwen led him into a unit building, and pressed the elevator button, "The floors of this community are not high, and Mr. lives on the top floor."

The door of the room was opened, and the decoration style was exactly the same as that of the villa, both extremely simple and extremely cold.

He likes gorgeous, extravagant, and shiny things, but standing in such a living room, he feels hopelessly intimate.

Qin Xuanwen prepared a simple meal for him, and said before leaving: "Sir, it seems that you are looking forward to making him a brown sugar ice dumpling. If you are free, you might as well satisfy him."

He was a little surprised, "Mr. Shan doesn't like..."

Qin Xuanwen stopped, "Really? Maybe I guessed wrong. It seems that even the first assistant can't guess every thought of the gentleman."

He took a nap in the living room, and after finishing his work smoothly, he really thought about brown sugar ice dumplings.

Because of the cold weather, last time he made hot glutinous rice balls, Shan Yufei didn't like it.

What about iced ones?

If you only consider the taste, it is indeed cold and overheated.

Before Shan Yufei went home, he prepared all the ingredients.

Shan Yufei didn't say anything, and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, he had just broken the ice cubes into shaved ice.

"Although it's winter now, there is heating at home." He held a bowl that was filled to the brim, "Would you like to try it?"

Shan Yufei looked at him, he couldn't read Shan Yufei's eyes, after being stared at for a long time, his eyes began to wander.

Shan Yufei took the bowl, stirred it and took a bite.

He sweated for himself, "Why, how is it?"

If Shan Yufei praised him, he might not be able to resist asking for a kiss.

Shan Yufei tasted a few more spoonfuls, frowning slightly, seemed a little confused, and finally returned the bowl to him.

He asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

"Hmm." Shan Yufei said, "Very ordinary."

"I..." He was not reconciled, "I'll add some brown sugar and flower sauce, maybe it's not sweet enough or fragrant enough."

"No need." Shan Yufei called him to stop, "It won't taste much better if you add it."

He was sad, holding the bowl, neither standing nor walking.

"You always talk about brown sugar ice dumplings, I thought it had a very special taste." Shan Yufei said, "It turned out to be just like that."

"No." His stubbornness suddenly came up, "It's special!"

"Huh? Why?" Shan Yufei asked, "Why do you like it?"

He was generally competitive, "Because you made it for me!"

Shan Yufei paused his fingers for a while, then shook his head with a light smile, "I see."

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Qin Xuan Wenhui reported: "Sir, Zhou Renjia has recruited."

After the arson case, Zhou Renjia and Lin Xiuhan have been imprisoned in an extremely secret place in Yuancheng.Shan Yufei ordered that they must pry their mouths open, at least to find out who gave Zhou Renjia drugs.

"Eight years ago, after Zhou Jinchuan was killed, Zhou Renjia escaped. He first lived by scavenging waste, and later helped others fight and became addicted to drugs." Qin Xuanwen said: "After Mr. Luo returned to China, he and Lin Xiuhan were killed by a man named 'Zixu'. The organization collects Zhou Renjia's drugs from this organization. It can be said that they are just two pawns of 'Zixu'."

Shan Yufei's eyes were dark, with a bit of anger, "Continue to investigate, this organization must be related to Ming Zhaochi."

"Yes." Qin Xuanwen paused, and his tone changed slightly, "Sir, 'Lone Eagle' sends you greetings and wishes you a happy new year."

"Trash!" Ming Zhaochi smashed the wine bottle on the ground drunkenly, and shouted in a cold voice: "Can't you find someone reliable? Huh?"

Accompanied by him was a short and stout man, and said while cleaning up the glass shards: "Young Master Ming, you drank too much. You didn't know today that Lin Xiuhan and the others missed."

Ming Zhaochi panted heavily, wiped his face, and staggered towards the door.

A mirror reflected his current appearance—puffy, with a sallow complexion. He was only in his thirties, but he seemed to be in his 50s or [-]s. The elegance of the past had completely disappeared. If he was not still called "Ming Shao", probably no one would recognize him. It turns out that he is the heir to the most glorious Ming clan in Yuancheng.

"Where's Brother Xu?" He called out deliriously, "I want to see Brother Xu! He promised me that he would kill Luo Tanshen for me!"

The author has something to say: In this chapter, an important person "Lonely Eagle" appeared. If you want to know his identity in advance, you can search "Qin Xuanwen" on my Weibo, so I won't introduce it in the words.