"I...."Being yelled at by Xia Lian, Nan Zhongyang was startled, his mouth opened, and he was deflated, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That.... What about our daughter? After being quiet for a while, Nan Zhongyang asked timidly.

"I don't know!" Xia Lian gave Nan Zhongyang a fierce look, turned around and went upstairs.

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After Zhang Yixing left the hotel, he went directly to the company.

As always, Radar waited for Zhang Yixing's arrival in the hall on time and began to report the day's itinerary.

"President, Mr. Li called early in the morning and said that the itinerary on the construction site should be adjusted, and he will personally apologize to you another day......

"Morning President."

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, I want to talk to Mr. Liu of Yuanfang Real Estate about the last part of the contract.....

Zhang Yixing and Radar walked in the direction of the elevator, Radar reported, and from time to time there were colleagues greeting each other, but Zhang Yixing always looked careless.

Radar followed Zhang Yixing into the elevator, and always felt that something didn't seem right.

Standing behind Zhang Yixing, the radar suddenly found that Zhang Yixing's clothes seemed to be the same as yesterday's video conference.....

And looking at Zhang Yixing's mental state, his brows are tightly locked, his hair is a little messy, and his tired face is definitely something!

Since the elevator reached the roof of the building, Zhang Yixing still looked like 'don't want to talk and ignore me', Radar hesitated for a while, or don't follow up the office, it seems that there will be cannon fodder born today.....

"President, Mayor Zhao's secretary called and said he wanted to meet with you." Zhang Yixing sat down, and as soon as he opened the document and read a few pages, the internal phone of the radar dialed in.

"Mayor Zhao?" Zhang Yixing remembered that Nanxi said that Zhao Yuanbao's father was the mayor.....

"Nope." Zhang Yixing frowned tightly and refused cleanly.

"But....." Radar paused, what happened to the president today, "But Mayor Zhao said that he wanted to talk to you about the project alone." ”

"Engineering?" Zhang Yixing's tone was a little impatient, "Aren't all the building approvals coming down?" What else are you talking to me about? ”

"It's... Mayor Zhao didn't say...."Radar said.

"Okay, I got it." Zhang Yixing was about to hang up the phone as he spoke, and Radar followed up and asked: "That.... Do I need to arrange? ”

"No, you don't." Zhang Yixingjing flipped through the documents, "Tell him that I went abroad on errands and will be back in half a month." ”

"Okay president." After Radar finished speaking, he cut off the phone, and began to mutter, what happened today? Workaholics have started lying and finding reasons to refuse to work?

Radar shook his head and went to convey Zhang Yixing's order.

Radar has followed Zhang Yixing for so many years, although Zhang Yixing's temper has been clearly touched, but Zhang Yixing's style of action, Radar has never figured it out.

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Zhao Yuanbao thought that last night's incident was purely because both of them had drunk too much, and they were messed up after drinking.

Not really.

Because Zhang Yixing is sober.

Zhang Yixing didn't know how many times he was holding the document in his hand, and he couldn't read it at all, so he loosened his tight tie irritably and stood up from the desk.

He is not the kind of gentleman who lingers in the flowers, but last night he somehow lost his mind, and when he heard Zhao Yuanbao's crispy and soft voice shouting his name, he did something wrong for a while.

"Brother Yixing, in fact, I'll tell you......" The palm-sized little face turned red under the catalysis of alcohol, Zhao Yuanbao couldn't help but snort for a while, and a burst of alcohol rushed towards Zhang Yixing's face.

Zhang Yixing frowned, and he didn't have a lot of disgust, "Yuanbao, you drank too much, where is your home?" I'll send you. ”

Zhao Yuanbao followed Zhang Yixing's hand around his waist all the way up, clasped his hands around Zhang Yixing's neck, and the whole person hung on Zhang Yixing's body, "I'm not going home!" ”

"Hahaha....." Zhao Yuanbao buried his head in Zhang Yixing's neck, breathed in the smell that belonged to Zhang Yixing, and suddenly laughed, "Brother Yixing, the smell on your body is so good." ”

"You've drunk too much." Zhao Yuanbao's posture was too ambiguous, and Zhang Yixing's hand holding Zhao Yuanbao was a little stiff.

"Brother Yixing, I like you so much......" Zhao Yuanbao slammed his strength and pressed Zhang Yixing against the wall, and his small body was lying on the man's tall body like this, Zhao Yuanbao raised his palm-sized face, smiled 'hehe', and repeated: "Brother Yixing, I like you so much...."

The soft and glutinous voice came into Zhang Yixing's ears unhurriedly, and Zhang Yixing's face turned red uncontrollably, "I'll send you home." ”

Forcibly lifting the person from his body, Zhang Yixing took out his mobile phone and dialed Nanxi's phone, thinking about asking the address of Zhao Yuanbao's house. I haven't seen the little girl since I was in the box just now, no one answered the phone, and I guess I was going to play again, Zhang Yixing didn't care, and helped Zhao Yuanbao to the private suite on the top floor of Caesar's Bar.

After placing the people, Zhang Yixing grabbed the coat that was thrown aside, and was about to push the door to leave.

"Brother Yixing!" A clear call stopped Zhang Yixing's footsteps leaving.

"Ingots?" Zhang Yixing turned around and saw Zhao Yuanbao sitting on the bed, his big eyes full of tears, his little hands twisting the quilt, and looking at Zhang Yixing pitifully.

"........" Is the child awake or drunk, Zhang Yixing thought, and moved to the side of the bed, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Yuanbao looked at Zhang Yixing is a sumo wrestling, and rolled directly to the ground with the quilt, Zhao Yuanbao looked at the handsome face close at hand, stretched out his little hand and touched the seductive facial features, "I like you." ”

"........" Zhang Yixing grabbed Zhao Yuanbao's little hand that was wandering on his body, wanting to pull the person up from himself. Stop making a fuss, hurry up. ”

"I don't!" Zhao Yuanbao raised his legs and straddled Zhang Yixing's body, and looked at Zhang Yixing with drunken and confused eyes.

"Yuanbao, you come down first." Zhang Yixing was a little helpless and coaxed softly.

"Brother Yixing, I really like you." Zhao Yuanbao's face was firm, and his tense little face looked serious. "The first time you stopped the bottle for me, you started."