"Well… "
He Yan was awakened by the tickle. He felt uneasy in his sleep. He vaguely felt the area on his chest being licked and licked. He frowned and opened his eyes. He stretched out his hand and found a big head. Speechlessly pushed aside, the man's hair was so stiff that it was uncomfortable to rub against him, "What are you doing in the morning?"
The man was pulled aside by him at once, but he immediately moved back firmly, and even took two bites on it with his teeth in revenge.
He Yan was terrified by the bite and woke up completely.
Probably because the young man is full of energy. Although he felt that he was very tired from being tossed by the man last night, but now that he was teased by the man, Xiao Heyan immediately raised his head honestly and slightly, and after being touched twice through his pants, even Tears welled up uncontrollably.
After being dragged on the bed by the man for more than half an hour, He Yancai got up sticky all over, coldly rejected Patriarch Mo's proposal to take a bath together, went to the bathroom to take a shower alone, and then found a loose leisure Dress up.
Patriarch Mo also wore very casual clothes today, a T-shirt and jeans, exactly the same style as He Yan's, only the color and size were changed. This body made him look unexpectedly young, and standing with his lover who was ten years younger than him, he was actually very harmonious.
He Yan seldom saw him dressed like this, so he couldn't help but look at him several times in surprise. Patriarch Mo's figure is very good, even the most uncurvy T-shirt can't stop his two bulging pectoral muscles. It's not too exaggerated, it's just right but not revealing, it looks very attractive.
He Yan was jealous and salivating at the same time, couldn't help stretching out his paws through the clothes to touch it twice, and touched it twice. He has also developed his chest and abdominal muscles in the past few years, but it is far from as beautiful as Patriarch Mo's. However, he feels a little happy when he thinks that every piece of flesh in Patriarch Mo's body belongs to him.
Patriarch Mo grabbed the salty pig's hand and said with a straight face: "Do you still want to go out?"
Patriarch Mo usually wears a suit, and with an iceberg face, he looks calm and majestic, and can make all his subordinates as quiet as chickens at a glance. But now wearing this outfit, even with a deadpan face, it will only make people feel cool and handsome.
He Yan withdrew his hand nonchalantly, "Let's go."
Angry's morning sun was just right.
This is a famous tourist city in country D. It is close to the sea, with bright and warm sunshine and a beautiful winding coastline. Every year, many newlyweds come here for their honeymoon.
Mo's domestic company's executive gap was finally filled, and Mo Yitao didn't need to squat in the company all day, so once he was released from work, he gave himself a two-week vacation to go with He Yan. Relax abroad.
Poor Patriarch Mo was obsessed with work before he met his lover, but after meeting his lover, he was tied down by company affairs, so he really didn't enjoy life very much.
The streets are full of couples and newlyweds, and the air is full of sweet love. The two walked down the street holding hands in couple styles, perfectly blending into the atmosphere of the city.
Of course, Patriarch Mo's cool and handsome face still attracted the attention of many young boys and girls, but seeing the high-profile appearance of the two interlocking fingers, no one came up to strike up a conversation without knowing the fun.
The two wandered around aimlessly. He Yan searched for strategies on his mobile phone and found a lot of local gourmet shops. He ate and stopped along the way, and bought a lot of interesting little things. It was in the impressive black travel bag behind Patriarch Mo.
In the evening, the two walked to the edge of the town, and the sponge looked gentle and peaceful against the afterglow of the setting sun, sparkling, which made people feel gentle.
Mo Yitao took out his phone to unlock it, and a WeChat message from his assistant popped up on the lock screen:
Boss, when will you come back? Everyone misses you very much [Be nice.
Boss Mo clicked on the news without any fluctuations in his heart, turned on the camera and began to take pictures of He Yan. He took hundreds of pictures in a row with extremely fast hands.
In the end, He Yan interrupted him and waved at the man, "Come on, don't just take pictures for me, let's take a few pictures together, and give me the phone."
Patriarch Mo obediently handed him the phone.
He Yan looked at the photos taken by Master Mo just now, and there were many photos from the same angle, and there was no difference at all. He Yan randomly selected one and set it as the desktop background of Mo's mobile phone, replacing the silly photo of him wearing a bunny headband.
Patriarch Mo is probably a bit stealthy and coquettish. He has a mysterious obsession with small furry animals. He secretly bought many kinds of animal ears, headbands and tails at home, trying to dress him up. Under normal circumstances, He Yan resolutely refuses this, but at certain special times when he gets dizzy, he will unconsciously give up the bottom line, and agree to some conditions of losing power and humiliating the country when he is unconscious.
In the new background photo, he is smiling in a good mood, showing some sly cuteness, and the afterglow of the setting sun has painted a touch of soft color on the ends of his hair.
Seems kind of silly.
He Yan thought to himself.
But it's better than the previous rabbit photo!
The two wandered outside for two full weeks before returning to the country.
As soon as he returned to China, Mo Yitao had to go to the company to deal with the backlog of affairs under the crazily harassed by a single assistant who worked overtime every day. Although during the two weeks of vacation, the company used the computer to hold remote meetings for important matters, and the rest of the daily affairs were handled by assistants, but there was still a backlog of cases that had to be handled by him.
After two weeks of vacation time, He Yan had no interest in going out for the time being, so he waved goodbye to the affairs-ridden Patriarch Mo and returned to his lazy otaku life.
Having nothing to do, He Yan swiped his phone, and suddenly remembered Mo Lanyu and her son of destiny who had been forgotten by him for nearly a year, so under a subtle curiosity, he poked Patriarch Mo , asked about the current situation of these two people.
Patriarch Mo replied to him almost immediately in a pile of documents: "Okay, my dear, let the assistant sort it out and send it to you right away."
He Yan: I love you, mua~
The single dog assistant who was pressured by an unscrupulous boss to work overtime together:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?