The transfer was about three weeks ago.
Another investment division under the same group, which is mainly responsible for the private equity sector, lost nearly 20 million in just one quarter.
This is not a temporary call, but a long-term change. It is said that the new department is a key point of the company's development in recent years. I have changed several directors many times. It is larger than the risk control department that Ye Ji'an originally managed, and the annual salary is also half as high. , Although the sudden pressure of the incident was not small, it was a sudden promotion after luck, and even the bad-tempered general manager said congratulations to him.
Sometimes, however, there is a huge difference between objective analysis and subjective perception. The news of the mobilization fell on the head, and Ye Ji'an took office as a new official. He didn't know whether he was worthy of congratulations. He had to change the office to face the job that he had never been exposed to, the top students who had not cultivated a tacit understanding, and the chair that was not stable. That's it.
At that time, I came out of the general manager's office with such a thing in my heart, and my head was a little empty.
As for the others, it seems that he can't help it. As soon as he finished talking with the above, the general department sent two people over to help him clean up the office and move. If there is any inconvenience, feel free to mention it. Ye Ji'an looked at their enthusiasm and finally felt in his heart. Accept it—you have to go.
It is true that he is not forced, but on the one hand, he is a more interesting person, he can distinguish between big and small matters, and he knows how to calculate gains and losses. On the other hand, he finally feels that life is indeed a bit challenging.
Losing 20 million is a coward? It's not him. At most a year, he has to earn the money back.
There are not many personal belongings, and most of the office materials have to be left behind. It only took half a day to move myself out of the glass office that I stayed in for more than three years. During this period, Ye Ji'an saw that Liang Xiao was called out by the general manager's secretary, and he didn't come back for a long time. Sure enough, the official announcement was released that afternoon. Besides him, there was another personnel change-
Liang Xiao sat on Ye Ji'an's original chair.
Unsurprisingly, Ye Ji'an thought that although the risk control department is hard, tiring and has little money, it has an advantage that it is easy to lead, because it has to see the comprehensive operation of the six channels. Similar to the reserve team, there are currently three or four of the core executives who have worked in risk control. Although Liang Xiao is silent now, he will take over so much equity sooner or later. It is also necessary to take a transition from here.
Moreover, Liang Xiao's work ability meets all the conditions. Although there is no extra point in getting along with colleagues, there is no problem. The most likely thing to be regarded as a talking point is Liang Xiao's age.
Not yet thirty years old, what is this concept? When Ye Ji'an first became a supervisor, he was already thirty-one-two years old. Several seniors still thought that he was stunned, and he was not pleasing to the eye if he changed his mind. Of course, other colleagues discussed privately. The reason why he persisted, It is because he discovered that no matter how old he is, whoever can do the work is the boss.
Of course Liang Xiao can do this.
Ye Ji'an suddenly realized that he didn't have much to worry about. If the old mother kept talking about her mentality, she might appear to be more suspicious and less confident, which would be annoying.
It's just that it all happened so fast that there was no time to discuss anything. He thought about it and sent a WeChat message to Liang Xiao: How do you feel
Liang Xiao: It's just another place to work.
Ye Ji'an: Haha, more than that. Starting tomorrow at the latest, you will start a lot.
Liang Xiao: Hmm.
Ye Ji'an: If you have any questions, just ask me. Before leaving at night, I will go downstairs to find you.
Liang Xiao: Okay.
Ye Ji'an: Not happy
Liang Xiao: It's a bit sudden :(
Ye Jian: You will get used to it soon.
He added another expression, a little pig holding a lala ball and dancing lala, with the word "come on".
Liang Xiao did not reply.
Ye Ji'an suddenly felt a little silly looking at this animated expression that he often shared with Liang Xiao recently. Even if the chairman intervened in this matter, 80% did not discuss it with his son. It is estimated that he did not even mention it for a while, which was indeed unexpected. It is normal for Liang Xiao to feel awkward for a while. He put down his mobile phone and relaxed. Looking around, the new office was at least a lot more spacious. The walls were finally not transparent, and there was a separate bathroom.
Simply exploring in detail, Ye Ji'an touched the shower head, looked in the mirror, and sat on the sink and toilet, which was quite spacious. He felt that sooner or later he would have to have a blast with Liang Xiao inside.
But these words have not been said for three weeks.
At this moment, Ye Ji'an tilted his head slightly, and kept looking at Liang Xiao with an unnoticeable gaze.
This is a wine bureau, Kobe Wagyu beef barbecue, everyone sits cross-legged around a long stove, and all who come are ex-colleagues who are not very familiar. For what, one is to celebrate Director Ye and Xiaoliang Gaosheng, and the other is to reunite with their respective friends. Ye Ji'an was gone for three weeks, and everyone missed him a little, because even if he didn't really think so, he had to say so for the sake of harmony. The reason why it took so long - that's because the two protagonists of the wine bureau were getting used to it some time ago, they were a little busy, and they were working overtime.
After the last train, I couldn’t catch up with the last train. The trains took turns driving, and I often had no time to do anything when I got home. At the end of June, when there was no smog, it was sunny, and there was smog. The animals are so hot that they are not in good spirits, and they don't get better even after midnight. After taking a hot bath, it seems that everyone has to dehydrate three pounds.
How long has it been since you did it? Ye Tian thought.
Last time, he took off his clothes and lay down on the floor, immersed in self-intoxication for a long time, but Liang Xiao didn't wake up, and he was so angry that he almost lost sleep all night.
The work of the dog and the summer of a son of a bitch are the two main culprits of corrupting libido, not even appetite. Ye Ji'an was sweating, but he had no longer had the urge to roll up his sleeves and show his arms. He just put the half-bitten octopus sashimi on the plate and sighed secretly.
"Come, come, let's meet one of the old and new leaders! Mr. Ye, Mr. Liang, come!" Mr. Chen, the legal counsel, shouted, and he filled both of their wine glasses. It was a kind of sake called "Otter" offerings", the circular light tremblingly reflected in the narrow mouth of the cup. The relationship between the two has long been similar to a self-evident one. The rings were worn at the same time, and they were usually so close. Most of them were bright-eyed, and everyone quieted down and looked at them.
Liang Xiao was on Ye Ji'an's left. He raised the bone china cup sideways and said loudly, "I only know the hard work of the seniors now, and I won't let you down." After a while, he said seriously, "Seniors are in the new environment. Inside, do your best, we… are all behind you to support you.”
These are all ordinary words. They sound decent and lively, but they are just a matter of drinking. Ye Ji'an suddenly realizes that Liang Xiao has not spoken to himself in private.
What have they said recently? Every day we meet is happy, sometimes, lunch is not the right time to eat together.
"So are you," Ye Ji'an raised his hand to clink glasses, and with a light and crisp sound, he smiled, "Our department is poor and tired, and it's up to you to get rid of poverty and become rich in the future."
Liang Xiao was stunned for two seconds, then laughed suddenly, and drank it with a smile on his face. It was his first cup of the day. Ye Ji'an was not polite. The wine glasses were empty, and they briefly touched again, and the atmosphere of the table warmed up. Xiao Li from the General Department eagerly grilled a new plate of beef shoulder blades, and the conversation continued, buzzing, Ye Ji'an and the old Chen on the right were talking about sports lottery, but he calmly moved towards Liang Xiao. Depend on.
If Liang Xiao hugged his waist at this moment, or propped up on the floor and touched his butt a little, no one would have noticed.
But Liang Xiao did not.
He was still the same as before the toast, he didn't participate much in chatting, and he didn't drink alcohol. He only smiled politely, saying that one glass was the limit, and he might have to drive.
Liang Xiao was not happy, and still is. Ye Jian knew.
But it would be wrong to say that he was sulking. It is more serious, sulking can be coaxed.
Specifically, when did it start... When he moved out of the thirty-fifth floor and moved out of this department? Ye Jian began to recall. In the first few days, he had many reasons to go downstairs, such as work handover, such as forgetting to take things, he would try his best to spare these time, it would be good to meet. Seeing Liang Xiao sitting in his previous position, frowning and doing some calculations, evaluations, or coldly calling people, he always felt that he could see some new edge in his busyness, and he didn't have that. Kind of, often at this time, Ye Ji'an would want to kiss, but he just bent down beside Liang Xiao. When browsing the page, he quietly put his hand on Liang Xiao's hand and slid the mouse together.
Later on, it didn't work. Liang Xiao didn't have so many places where he needed to teach him, and he was not bullied. He worked in the new unit himself, and it was even more unkind to run to the old nest all day. Once, when all Ye Ji'an went down, he saw three employees standing in front of Liang Xiao's desk, and they were having a heated discussion. He took a look outside, but in the end he didn't enter the room, and chatted with a few former subordinates who were talking to him. Sentence, quietly back upstairs.
Some things are still not so obvious, and he is also afraid that because of his constant love for protecting the calf, it will bring some bad influence to Liang Xiao.
After that, Ye Ji'an's daily visit was reduced to meeting in the smoking room. Two sticks are fixed every day, at 10:00 am and 3:30 pm. As long as there is nothing urgent, he will go downstairs on time. Liang Xiao is waiting for him in the smoking room of the risk control department. The small corner they are familiar with is opposite to a tall bookcase. A good party is at ease, the first contact is the cigarette butt, the shoulder, and then the lips.
Liang Xiao asked if he liked the result of this transfer.
Ye Ji'an hugged his shoulder and pressed close to him, her lips touching as if she liked it. Apart from being a little bit bitter about the fact that he couldn't see what he saw in the past every day, he really didn't have anything else to be picky about, and he didn't want Liang Xiao to reason with his father because of his business affairs.
He also invited Liang Xiao to come to his office after lunch that day. There was a two-hour lunch break, which was almost enough. Fang is coming for an interview, starting at half past one.
Looking rather dejected.
Ye Ji'an wiped his mouth with a tissue. "That's true," he said. "It's almost time to go back, and it's too late to wash."
When talking about business, you need to be sober, and you have to prepare in advance when you see a guest. You can't just come five minutes ago, and five minutes later, you will shake hands with people and talk about cooperation.
Ye Ji'an understood, but he also regretted that he was disappointed, and finally decided to take a nap.
He received a call from Liang Xiao when he was rushing to face.
"There are still about 40 minutes," Liang Xiao's voice was light, with a slight smile, "Senior, do as I say."
"What?" Ye Ji'an hung up the towel, bangs wet a few strands, and dripped a little water on the bridge of her nose. His hand gripped the doorknob without rushing to exert any force.
He didn't have time to put his sleeves down and button them up, and his wrist bones and tattoos were exposed and looked at in the mirror.
"Sit down and take off your clothes," Liang Xiao said softly, "Remember to lock the door."
"...Where are you?" Ye Ji'an understood, biting his lips to lock the bathroom lock.
"In the office, on my chair, there are colleagues sleeping on their stomachs," Liang Xiao laughed again, "Where is the senior? Are you already seated?"
"Well, on the toilet..." This statement made Ye Ji'an's cheeks warm. He turned on the phone and put it aside. He dealt with his trousers. Liang, he looked at the edges of his knees and the toes of his shoes, "Take it off."
"Where's the top?"
"Not yet, not yet."
"Undo the buttons, senior," Liang Xiaoxun was persuading, "under the left collarbone, there is a tooth mark that I left last time. See if it's still there?"
"exist."
"Touch it, touch it like I do. Do you feel it?"
"Well..." Ye Ji'an retracted her chin, stroked the piece of flesh lightly, and subconsciously clamped her legs.
"What color is it now?"
"A little red..."
"Well, because your skin is fair."
The so-called phone sex, the first time between the two, just started. I used a video when I was on a business trip before, but this time it didn't even have an image. The only thing Ye Ji'an could catch was Liang Xiao's voice, but he seemed more shy than ever. Dry and patient, every word brushed against his ears, but there was a deep sense of toughness that made him weak, excited and embarrassed, and there was no way he could refuse to do anything.
However, Ye Ji'an still felt very thirsty. With only his own sweat and touch, he seemed very lonely in every part of his body, and it was difficult for people to feel safe in the cramped narrow space in midsummer. With one hand he hugged his dick and stroked it, and the other hand unknowingly penetrated into the seam of the thigh, rubbed it in the anus, and slid inward. Ye Ji'an felt that it was not enough, and in vain thought they were all Liang Xiao's. With more brutal strength, he was finally shaken by stimulation, curled up his waist and feet were off the ground, and the leather shoes were hanging on his toes. I tried to retract it, the whole person shrank small, and the heel stepped on the toilet seat. The thin gasps and sweet groans from the throat spread to the other side of the receiver, in exchange for Liang Xiao's more words that were like orders and encouragement.
Finally, Liang Xiao asked him, "Okay?" He should have heard it.
"Yeah." Ye Ji'an agreed in a low voice.
"I really know how to bark." Liang Xiao still smiled, "When you can touch it in your hand, your ears are not so sensitive."
Ye Ji'an was so amused that he asked again, "Are you hard, there are still ten minutes..." He put down his legs, trembled twice, and looked at the watch, "Can I go down and see you."
"It's alright." Liang Xiao seemed to have started to read the documents, and there was the sound of flipping through the papers, "I'll go down after a while."
"I'll help you figure it out!" Ye Ji'an said without confidence, not because he lacked confidence in his skills, but because he felt that there was simply not enough time.
Sure enough, Liang Xiao was on business: "The secretary went down to pick up the person two minutes ago, saying that he has already arrived at the door and will come in immediately."
"Well, okay," Ye Ji'an said slowly, still with a damp voice, "you're busy first, don't forget to drink water." He slumped on the toilet, with his back against the cold water tank, he felt that the phone would to hang up.
Liang Xiao suddenly said, "Senior was very cute just now."
"what?"
"I love you." The three words were quick and light, followed by a noisy voice, probably because the partner had arrived, and they were being greeted outside, so Liang Xiao hurriedly hung up the phone.
The busy sound rang, still in a hands-free state, Ye Ji'an's hands were wet, and there were drips on his legs. Something just shot.
This way of making love is the same as the video, which makes Ye Ji'an very empty.
But Liang Xiao's words filled him up again.
In the past three weeks, when it can be considered sex, this is the only time.
Ye Ji'an's memory suddenly stopped, and he began to worry again. He raised his forehead, looking like he was drunk, but his eyes fluttered and fell on Liang Xiao inadvertently. Liang Xiao was chatting with people, talking about him, how the seniors were, how old Chen was drunk, and seeing Ye Ji'an put aside his lottery topic and looked to the other side, he interjected, "Hey, I said, Mr. Xiaoliang, you usually call Mr. Ye a senior, and you are the only one who calls it that. We usually call you brother or brother Ye. When it’s official, we’ll call you Mr. Ye and Director Ye, hehe…” He laughed, “You are so Call, I don't think it's too polite or too polite."
"Because I don't want to be the same as others?" Liang Xiao also smiled and turned to look back at Lao Chen, with Ye Ji'an standing between them. At this wine table, he rarely smiled again.
"Every time I pronounce it like this, I know who I'm calling, and the senior also knows who's calling him," he added, "Isn't it great?"
"Hey!" Old Chen clapped his hands and cheered, "Now these young people... oops!"
The drunk little translator also booed, put his hands on his face and went to lie on the table, blinked his eyes, and said mysteriously: "Have you found out, our Director Liang is easy to get jealous, and things related to President Ye... That kind, special and sticky!"
"Hey, that's what you said," Old Chen would still watch his words, "You really drink too much, Xiao Zhang!"
The little translator didn't dare to say a word, but Liang Xiao didn't look angry, just looked at her gently, and lowered his head to eat beef.
Ye Ji'an slapped the glass on the table and said, "Is there any? I moved recently... I want him to stick more. You guys are always too lazy to pay attention to me sometimes."
Liang Xiao immediately turned his face: "Nothing."
Ye Ji'an approached him, spit out the hot air on the tip of his nose, "Really not?"
Liang Xiao lowered his eyelashes in embarrassment, and the tips of his ears turned red, "No."
"That's good." Ye Jian leaned on his shoulder contentedly. Maybe it was too open. Everyone stared at them, but they didn't find it strange. It was just a reasonable intimacy between the old boss and the younger generation.
Ye Ji'an rested comfortably on Liang Xiao, smelling the familiar smell, perfume, thin sweat, and the laundry detergent he bought. Liang Xiao slightly lifted his arm, affecting his muscles and him. Ye Ji'an liked this feeling, so he His heart beat faster. Recently, I went on a diet for dinner, and I almost drank the wine. Ye Ji'an simply put down his chopsticks, and pretended to be calm and took out his mobile phone to look at it. ."
"Just a cup, no one should check."
"You have to abide by the law and are not allowed to drive."
"Then please drive on your behalf."
"Don't, I can't sit down, don't ask the driver at home to take us off again," Ye Ji'an was a little anxious, and lightly twisted the back of his hand, "Don't go back."
Liang Xiao looked down and looked slightly surprised.
Ye Ji'an ignored him and quickly opened the booking software. After two or three minutes, he put his hand into Liang Xiao's trousers pocket, "Look at the phone."
He held the sheet between his two fingers, and to take it out, Liang Xiao had to touch his hand. Is this some kind of covert nonsense, or coquetry? Ye Ji'an didn't understand himself, but Liang Xiao seemed to understand, and shook his hand, folded his left hand under the table with his right hand, and swiped the screen with his right hand.
Opening the new news, Ye Ji'an sent a screenshot. The room has been booked. It is a five-star, king-size suite, room number 1351.
The two lines that follow are:
Must do tonight, even without sleep!
Or are you tired
Liang Xiao's throat tightened, tired? how is this possible! Hunger is about the same. He's been feeling really crazy lately—the word used to describe himself. It's been almost a month, since Ye Ji'an moved out of his sight, he has had crazy ideas countless times, but he knows it can't work, and he knows that if he really puts it into practice, he is really crazy.
So he felt helpless and puzzled to himself.
"Okay?" Ye Ji'an was still leaning on his shoulder like that, probably already drunk, her bangs covered Xiao Ban's brows and eyes, ignoring the others, and looked at him pitifully.
Liang Xiao took a breath and felt a pain in his heart. Did he make Ye Ji'an feel unsafe? He opened the fingers he was holding, and quietly held his ten fingers, rubbing hard between the slightly sweaty fingers, the skin was very smooth and soft.
"Okay," Liang Xiao calmed down and said in a low voice, "how can I get tired of it, I've always wanted to do it."
Ye Ji'an smiled, the dimples were filled with lights, and his shadow was in his eyes. Liang Xiao also smiled, apologetically and a little bit shy, and touched the belt behind his back, tying the slender waist tightly.
At this moment, he also wanted to kiss.
Room 1351 is very hot.
Above the streets where you see colleagues off after drinking, the wind under the poplar trees, the counters and shelves of convenience stores.
The air conditioner was turned on to 19 degrees, there were gray clouds in the sky tonight, the air pressure was not low, and the heat was not so arrogant, but Ye Ji'an just felt hot. He was pressed against the wall and kissed involuntarily. The smell of alcohol in his mouth was bitter and astringent. When the two of them mixed together, it became sweet. The shirts were all sweaty, and the pants were damp. They were peeled off and fell on the ground. The package of the lubricant was also removed, and Liang Xiao's clothes were spread messily from the entrance to the bedside.
Retreat to the edge of the bed, Liang Xiao sat down, Ye Ji'an took advantage of the situation to straddle up, his legs were wide open, and he tore off his panties and hooked them on his ankles. Liang Xiao sucked at him, starting from the shallower teeth marks, biting deeper, and kissing Ye Ji'an's lips, asking him to stick out his tongue a little more. Every breath and every breath are pressed against the close skin, to be pressed into the body, and the lower abdomen is used to rub the genitals that have already raised their heads.
It rammed into Ye Ji'an's navel, rubbed the entire skin on his lower abdomen wet and slipped, and pushed out the shape forcefully. Ye Ji'an suddenly felt that his stomach was also being fucked hard. Humph, went down, grabbed the root and started to stroke, the tiger's mouth couldn't close, and it hurt a little, he simply pressed the big guy on the shallow groove between the abdominal muscles on both sides, shook his waist, and used his body To rub, "It's so hard." Pecking at the corner of Liang Xiao's lips, he said softly, "I believe you're not tired of it anymore."
Liang Xiao tucked his third finger into his sensitive area, "Wow, didn't you believe me just now?" He said nonchalantly, nibbling on Ye Ji'an's neck, a fragile Adam's apple and a fragile breath, being caught by him Put it in your mouth.
"... Who knows, you haven't touched me recently." Ye Ji'an shivered unconsciously. Liang Xiao took care of the throat and the deep part of his body, which made him feel like he was being held up and controlled. It dries up on its own, and now you pour hot water, and it seems to become hot and muddy in no time. Intermittently, while panting and screaming again, he blamed Liang Xiao for his indifference, but Liang Xiao did not refute, just looked at him emotionally, kissed him, and swallowed his complaints connivingly, as if to say, I understand, and again. As if to say, don't worry anymore.
This kind of gentleness made it hard to endure any longer. Holding Liang Xiao's palm, he pulled him out and sat on his lap for grinding. Ye Ji'an slid to the side of Liang Xiao's thigh and knelt down. The cover opened her round lips again, carefully closed it, and helped Liang Xiao put it on with her mouth. I've done this kind of thing a few times before, but I'm still not very proficient. I have to adjust it as I unfold it, especially to smooth the cover so that it doesn't slap people. The vomit goes up with the expensive beef in the stomach.
But there was a touch behind his back, Liang Xiao followed the ridge of the spine all the way to the tail vertebra, and inserted his fingers into the seam of the thigh with enthusiasm. He refused to get up on Liang Xiao's lap, Liang Xiao followed his wishes, slapped his butt twice, and rubbed his butt with his five fingers. He laughed, and stood up to hook on Liang Xiao. His neck, his eyes swept away, but he saw something he had never seen before.
On Liang Xiao's body, the left hip bone, a thumb-sized piece, has cyan lines, and the surrounding area is still red.
is a tattoo.
It is a leaf, spindle-shaped, with serrated edges.
"When did you get it?" Ye Ji'an raised his eyes.
"Last week, on the day senior went to Yanqi Lake for a meeting," Liang Xiao turned his face away, "it was easier than I thought."
Ye Ji'an looked at the leaf, fascinated, and licked the tip of his tongue, "Hey, is it me? Carry it with you?" He grabbed Liang Xiao's arm behind him and shook it, "Isn't it?"
"Yes," Liang Xiao finally lowered his eyes to look, and turned his head shyly with those smiling eyes, "...you know it is."
"Why didn't you tell me." Ye Ji'an kissed the blade, got up again, and sat back on top of him, the wet legs touching the bulging genitals intentionally or unintentionally. He was already sore himself.
"Because I can't say it!" Liang Xiao suddenly became anxious, without even a reminder, he took Ye Ji'an to lie down, opened his buttocks and inserted it, and inserted it to the end. It was still too tight, and the expansion was too hastily just now, not as full as usual, Ye Ji'an almost stumbled in pain, and threw himself on Liang Xiao, he trembled slightly.
"Does it hurt?" Liang Xiao dared not move.
"It's okay... I'll take it easy," Ye Ji'an lay on his shoulders softly and rubbed his cheeks. Compared with the pain, the long-lost feeling of congestion took over most of his mind, "Isn't it dizzy? of."
"That's different from an ordinary needle." Liang Xiao kissed the beads of sweat on his forehead.
"It can't be said that it's for me, I'm not afraid of anything," Ye Ji'an smiled, relaxing the tight muscles at the acupoint, trying to shake his waist, "The mouth is usually so sweet."
"That seems to be cheating. Seniors only need to know why I do tattoos, and that's fine." Liang Xiao looked at him straight, and began to sway upwards, gradually increasing the pace. His waist strength often made Ye Ji'an feel incredible, just like now , his knees were supported by the bed, and his upper body was also held, and he was still moved upside down. He didn't know how Liang Xiaoguang could hold it so fast with just one waist.
Of course, there is no time to think about anything else. Ye Ji'an is like a wave of waves, flowing on Liang Xiao's body, sweat dripping down, and his cry gradually forgets his feelings. Liang Xiao seemed to prefer to come from behind, or let him lie on his back, stretch his legs as wide as possible, fold them up naked, and press them under him. So they did both of these poses once, and Ye Ji'an's phone rang midway, it was work, and the sweating came to an end for the time being.
The gauze curtain is still drawn at a height of more than ten stories, so don't worry too much, Ye Ji'an stepped on his slippers and walked to the window naked, "Well, I see, you can make it clear to him tomorrow," although his voice was hoarse, But when it comes to work, Ye Ji'an's voice can still wear the appropriate indifference at any time, "It's very troublesome, so don't make this mistake again."
Liang Xiao sat cross-legged on the bed and fiddled with the remote control. After pressing it a few times, he successfully turned off the lights in the whole house. He looked up again. Ye Ji'an lit a cigarette, but he just held it and didn't take a few puffs. Maybe it was because he sweated too much, or maybe it was because the lights in the city were too bright. It will glow, white and blue, and the tattoo will become a clear blue on the drawing paper.
Ye Ji'an was stunned by the sudden darkness. When he turned around, Liang Xiao saw his wide eyes, moist and translucent, as innocent as a lamb.
The words that came out of his mouth were still the same, not blaming or impatient, but rather stern because of his calmness, "I said it before, you don't need to say sorry to me, I will solve it myself tomorrow, and I will report it to the department if it doesn't work. Good. ,goodbye."
Liang Xiao was fascinated.
He stood up, Ye Ji'an leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, watching him quietly, his hands hanging beside his legs, the scarlet flashing.
"I've been making mistakes recently," Liang Xiao walked up to Ye Ji'an, "Maybe it's more serious than the one on the phone, and I can't solve it myself."
Ye Ji'an took a deep breath of the cigarette, put both arms on Liang Xiao's shoulders, and spit the smoke beside his ears, "What's wrong?"
"I made the senior feel strange," Liang Xiao naturally grabbed his waist with both hands, hugged him, and shook it together, "I can't understand what I'm thinking."
"So... what are you thinking." Ye Ji'an bit his ear.
"I'm angry."
"Um."
"I'm angry with myself. I'm too busy, and only after I got promoted did I realize that I'm so weak, there are a lot of things to learn, and there are still a lot of things I can't cope with. The seniors take time to be with me, but I don't have time to accompany me. Every day It seems that you can't care about anything except work. After work, you don't want to say anything, and you can't say anything well, and you go to such a messy department. This kind of feeling is like..." Liang Xiaopu chirped, curvy. He buried his head in Ye Ji'an's neck and rubbed gently, looking a little embarrassed, "I let you go, I didn't protect you."
"Why, my new department isn't a fuel bottle. I even got a salary increase." Ye Ji'an slapped him on the back.
"You are thinking too much burden," he laughed again, "I can understand that I can't see me every day, I am led by all kinds of trivialities, going to and from get off work, and rushing on the road is another big project, and I don't have time. When cooking, Xiaoliang feels that the quality of life has dropped sharply and lacks love, so are you unhappy?"
"I'm not so squeamish." Liang Xiao defended solemnly, kissing Ye Ji'an's chest.
"That's why you miss me. I'm just unhappy and separated from me." Ye Ji'an leaned on the glass with one hand, raised the cigarette high, inserted five fingers into Liang Xiao's hair with the other hand, and slowly stroked it.
"..." This time, Liang Xiao couldn't refute, he grabbed his waist and turned him around. The third cover had been torn off, and he didn't put on a new one. Grinding, poking again, as if it will break in at any time, and hugging the soaked person tightly in front of him, rubbing vigorously.
"Well..." Ye Ji'an was rubbed softly, the scarlet dot trembled with her body, took another puff of cigarette, and finally crushed it and discarded it, "Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and we'll move here in the future. Right? Sell those two houses, make up some money, buy a new one nearby, it doesn't have to be that big, and if you want to live in the villa, you can go back to your house for a few days," he turned back and sipped Liang Xiao's cheek, eating and drinking. He smiled, "Can you see? Use the time you save on the road to cooking and having sex."
Liang Xiao put his lips together and smiled like a child, "Oh—then senior doesn't need to pay the mortgage anymore."
"Hey, you don't want to pay the full amount alone."
"But I still have to buy the big one, at least three bedrooms and one living room." Liang Xiao was cheating with him, and his tone was like a child's. This kind of person who eats by numbers can't count how many times he has ejaculated, and how many times he has been ejaculated. He only knew that in the end he was completely unsteady. He dazed and slumped backwards and fell into Liang Xiao's arms. The ticking things between his red-red legs kept slipping, and more and more came out of his body.
He was carried horizontally into the bathroom for cleaning, and in the next day's meeting, he was sitting while speaking PPT.
Because the waist is still soft, the illusion that the legs cannot be closed is still there.
But when he returned to his office and sat down, it would be comfortable. Ye Ji'an put the phone on the table and turned on the front camera. Soon, Liang Xiao appeared on the screen, and the whole person was refreshed. He briefly followed Ye Ji'an. Glancing at each other, with a smile on his face, he continued to look at the computer and typed on the keyboard.
His mobile phone was also placed on the table at an oblique angle. Ye Ji'an could clearly see the folds on his shirt and the shadows under his eyelashes.
And the tie that he gave me.
But Ye Ji'an didn't watch it for long, gritted his teeth and concentrated on his work.
I made an appointment to work remotely and synchronously, just using these two lenses to connect, even if the floors are separated, it seems to be working on the same desk.
How to ensure work efficiency? How to ensure not to indulge in love and work unintentionally
They also made an appointment, who will be distracted first and who will be the puppy.