If You Are The One

The body became stiff at that moment.

Subconsciously, he counterattacked with his elbow, but instead, the person behind grabbed his elbow and shackled him tightly in his arms.

"You let go!"

Chen Hejia struggled, his face slightly sullen, and the tips of his ears were stained with a thin layer of crimson.

The man still buried his head on his neck, and said in a pitiful tone: "I've been waiting for you here all night, you should feel sorry for me..."

"Dragon City!"

Chen Hejia snorted, "You are no longer a child!"

Indeed, counting, this year Longcheng is already 26 years old, but even so, his baby face is still too confusing. In country M, people often think that he is only eighteen or nineteen years old at most, so they always call him A genius director, for this, Longcheng will always accept everything with a smile on his face. If it is not someone close to him, who would know that this seemingly immature young man is actually gloomy, domineering and scheming?

After hearing Chen Hejia's words, Longcheng not only didn't let go, but rubbed against his neck more vigorously, and continued to murmur: "Do you know how long I haven't seen you?"

Chen Hejia was made goosebumps all over by him, and now he couldn't bear it anymore and broke away from him, "What relationship do I have with you? I told you very clearly in Hong Kong before, Longcheng, you should understand me very well. the meaning of."

Long Cheng opened his eyes slightly, looking injured, "He Jia? I...I don't understand."

Listen carefully, there is still a slight tremor in the tone.

But Chen Hejia doesn't like him, they have known each other for a few years, Longcheng Sapo rolls and rolls to the extreme, what kind of tricks he has, Chen Hejia has already figured out what he looks like, at first he was soft-hearted, but then he was almost beaten by him once It was only after Longcheng did it that he knew that this person was not a boy, but a real man—a man as strong and domineering as Tan Yonghui.

From now on completely stay away from him.

Seeing Longcheng, he really would inevitably think of too many things, and now he felt guilty for some reason, so he turned his eyes away, bit his lip and said: "Longcheng, don't waste your time on me anymore , you know we have no chance."

"Herga."

Longcheng let out a low cry, then raised his voice again, "Just because of Tan Yonghui?"

Unexpectedly, when Chen Hejia heard his words, he couldn't help laughing, it was a cold and cold sneer, "Hehe." After a pause, he raised his eyes and looked at Longcheng, "Isn't one Tan Yonghui enough? "

"I--"

Longcheng yelled and then stopped. Indeed, if it wasn't for that damned Tan Yonghui, how could he be driven to country M by the old man at home?Every time I return to Hong Kong, there are still people following me.

"I don't care!" Suddenly roared as if giving up on himself, Longcheng smashed the jar, and then repeated the same trick, striding forward and hugging Chen Hejia into his arms.

"what are you doing?!"

This time Longcheng used all his strength to hug him tightly, Chen Hejia secretly yelled that it was bad, he shouldn't be provoking him!Then he used his hands and feet to dodge the man's violent attack.

"Let—let me go! Dragon City!"

The two of them were entangled and wrestled together in the garage in the early morning. Longcheng was at a young age, and he was hugging the person he had been thinking about for a long time. In the confusion, he grabbed Chen Hejia's hand and pressed it somewhere.

"Don't go, don't go, Higa..."

While talking, he wanted to kiss, and with a "bang", Chen Hejia was slammed down on the car.

"Oh shit!"

Chen Hejia cursed in a low voice, and seeing that the situation was not good, he kicked him there. As expected, Longcheng was in pain, and with a groan, he covered his lower body and backed away a little, "Hejia!"

His tone was full of disbelief, as if he didn't quite understand how Chen Hejia could hit him so hard.

Chen Hejia was panting violently, and it was thanks to the car that he didn't fall down. Then he straightened his crumpled white shirt, and said coldly: "I warn you, don't come to me again!"

"But I like you!"

Longcheng whispered in pain, his tone was full of bitterness, "How could you be like this... What's so good about that Tan Yonghui? Huh? Even... Even back then—"

"you shut up!"

Couldn't help but let out a low cry. Chen Hejia didn't want to listen to him anymore. He opened the car door and sat in while holding the car body, inserted the key, started the ignition, stepped on the clutch and shifted to reverse gear, turned the steering wheel after exiting the garage, and the car flew away ran away.

It's just that when he tilted his head, he could see Longcheng standing up slowly in the rearview mirror, staring at the rear of his car with a gloomy expression.

Damn it.

Chen Hejia thumped the steering wheel, and a sharp horn sounded suddenly, and then he stepped on the accelerator, and he rushed all the way to the door of the company.

Guessing that there will be a few fines today, Chen Hejia stopped Li Qiwen, who was sorting out documents outside, as soon as he walked to the door of the office, "I was speeding this morning, and you will go to the traffic police to pay my fine later. Yes, call people from various departments and bring the recent plan report in their hands, I want to have a meeting."

what?

Li Qiwen was stunned. After all, Chen Hejia usually looks calm and self-possessed. He doesn't look like someone who can drive a speeding car to work, let alone... a meeting?Two days ago, the company's talents were tossed by him...

"Why don't you go?"

Chen Hejia stepped into the office, but she leaned back slightly and turned her head to look at him with a dissatisfied expression.

"I'll go!"

Li Qiwen responded loudly, and immediately dropped the documents in his hand and walked out—well, fellow compatriots in the company today, get ready to be raped again.

In the afternoon, Hong Kong.

Tan Yonghui sat leisurely, leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed. The long conference table was full of elite talents from the company's headquarters. One of the beautiful women with curly hair and long legs was doing relevant business report analysis. Looking at the top of the table, it's a pity that Tan Yonghui kept his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep during the process. He didn't see him open after the beauty's report was finished, so he had no choice but to sit down reluctantly. .

Then there was an old man coughing, which seemed to imply something, Tan Yonghui finally opened his eyes impatiently, and saw that everyone at the table was looking at him, with expressions of expectation or panic on their faces.

Changing his sitting position, he retracted his hands that were propped on the table, and Tan Yonghui leaned back on the chair with a look of contempt, "Is it all finished?"

Someone nods.

Tan Yonghui moved his long legs against the ground, and the office chair had slipped a little distance, then he got up, straightened his expensive hand-made suit, and walked out calmly under the eyes of everyone.

The conference room was silent for a moment, and then there were small discussions.

Along the way, Tan Yonghui had no expression on his face, his brows were deeply frowned, and he looked like I was in a bad mood and don't mess with me. Even the beautiful secretaries who had always dared to tease Tan Yonghui kept their mouths shut and did not dare to come forward to curry favor. Tan Yonghui returned to himself office, but glanced at the photos on the table again, so her thin lips pursed even tighter, grabbed the photos and pressed the front of the photos firmly on the table.

Out of sight out of mind.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly thought of something. Tan Yonghui unbuttoned his suit, loosened his tie, and dialed the internal line of the company phone.

"Boss Tan?"

The secretary's sweet voice sounded.

"Has Lin Yuran come to the company to report?"

"Not yet, Mr. Tan."

"En." Tan Yonghui answered in a low voice and hung up, then opened the drawer of the desk and took out the mobile phone inside, called up the call history to find the person named "Lin Yuran", and dialed the number.

"Hey?"

When the phone was connected, a lazy male voice sounded, soft and soft, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Honey, are you still awake?"

"Hmm..." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to stretch his waist, "Not yet, I was too tired last night, so I don't want to move now."

last night?

Hot and pleasant memories flooded into my mind one after another, thinking of his lover crying and begging for mercy on the bed, the expression on Tan Yonghui's face immediately changed from cloudy to clear, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Are you really tired? "

After finishing speaking, he looked at his watch, "It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, is your baby hungry?"

"Hmm." Lin Yuran turned over, "Hungry."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to complain dissatisfiedly: "You can't torment me like this next time, my back hurts now."

"Okay, don't bother."

Tan Yonghui comforted his little lover in a low voice, "Do you want to eat something, I'll go find you now, huh?"

"Farewell, your company is so busy." Lin Yuran sighed, "You said you will report to the company today, so it doesn't matter if I don't go?"

"It's okay." Tan Yonghui answered his two questions in three words, then got up and walked out, "It's just a life assistant, you can come to report whenever you want, what do you like to eat? How about the matcha mousse from Manji Okay? I'll come over now."

"it is good."

Without further rejection, Lin Yuran answered in a low voice, and then hung up the phone.

On a Kingsize bed, black and white checked sheets made his face extremely pale, he casually threw his phone aside, and Lin Yuran buried his face in the pillow.

——Matcha mousse is obviously that person's favorite.

But he didn't know what to think of, and he laughed quietly again.