Tang Shun looked at these people he had taken with him for a month, and sighed helplessly: "You may not know very well, Er Shao used to be a soldier, a better soldier than you, he can't be a soldier anymore, but he still wants to do something for everyone and for the soldiers." After speaking, Tang Shun jumped off the table, casually put the fund documents on the table and walked out of the cafeteria.

It was dark outside, Tang Shun touched his pocket, but he didn't feel a cigarette, he was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that the company stipulated that smoking should not be allowed during work.

Tang Shun looked up at the sky, there was no moonlight, and even the starlight was barely visible, but Tang Shun felt that such a night was very beautiful. I subconsciously touched the scar on my cheek, but I thought that if it wasn't for that person who pulled the at that time, I'm afraid he would have been more than just cheeky.

I'm afraid my head will be cut in half.

"Huh."

Tang Shun laughed and smashed his mouth, inexplicably feeling a little pity for the boss who had done good deeds but was not known, if everyone knew what the nature of the security company was from the beginning, I am afraid that the incident of three million missing would not have happened at all, right?

The guys he chose to join the company were all very good.

"Boss, in fact, you are the purest ......" Tang Shun showed a helpless expression again, muttered in a low voice, strode forward and gradually disappeared into the night.

"How did this scar come about?"

Lin Xiaoxiao lay sideways in Yan Lang's arms, the two of them faced each other, even such soft little hands were not honest, they groped gently on Yan Lang's body, and whenever they found uneven skin, Lin Xiaoxiao would always ask such a question.

This man looks like a noble boy when he puts on his clothes, but when he takes off his clothes, he is covered in scars. Lin Xiaoxiao recalled that when she first met Yan Lang, it may have been that his momentum was too strong at that time, and she didn't dare to look closely.

Yan Lang did not hesitate to answer Lin Xiaoxiao's question.

"This is a rescue mission, I encountered a group of mercenaries, I'm okay, Tang Shun's kid was directly injured in the face, and he hasn't found a wife yet." Yan Lang smiled, quite gloating.

As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao looked up, he saw Yan Lang smiling at the corner of his lips, looking relaxed and charming.

But Lin Xiaoxiao only looked at it for two seconds, and Yan Lang pressed Lin Xiaoxiao's face in his arms and said lightly: "Go on." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh, but when he touched the scars on his body, he couldn't laugh.

"Where does anyone like to be counted with scars on their bodies, Yan Lang, what do these scars represent to you?"

It's so hideous now, what would it be like when you first got hurt? Especially with a round gunshot wound, which can definitely kill someone! Lin Xiaoxiao has lived in a peaceful era since she was a child, and she can't imagine that anyone will be injured so much.

"Experience, these are my past."

Yan Lang stroked Lin Xiaoxiao's smooth back, feeling the silky touch, and the feeling of tranquility made him feel better. "Although you are not afraid of me, I miss you...... Know me better. ”

The leisurely tone seemed to carry something else, Lin Xiaoxiao was a little confused, but he also understood that understanding the other party was only their first step.

No matter what he encounters in the future, Lin Xiaoxiao feels that he is willing to continue walking.

The next day, early in the morning.

Yan Lang got up, probably to make up for the dinner he messed up yesterday, and he cooked it himself again.

When Lin Xiaoxiao came out after washing, he saw that he had changed his clothes, standing in front of the stove in a suit and leather shoes, holding a long round spoon in his right hand, stirring in the pot, and holding his mobile phone in his left hand, still reading the mail.

I don't know who said it, the man who cooks is the most attractive.

Lin Xiaoxiao was anxious last night and patronized and smiled, but when he looked at it today, it really meant that.

The warm light of the early morning shone through the kitchen window, shrouding Yan Lang in the yellow-white light.

Yan Lang, standing in the backlit position, his posture is upright, handsome and abnormal, his movements are very slow, his eyes are also light, the light is too strong, Lin Xiaoxiao can even see that under his shallow skin, he has been crossed with red-edged fluff.

Boiling porridge, Yan Lang is more adept, after all, it is the second time, without the embarrassment of last night, he looks skilled and gentle.

Lin Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly jumped up, this picture was too deadly, she touched her face and found that her face was really hot.

Lin Xiaoxiao stepped forward and hugged him from behind.

Yan Lang paused, put down the phone, and the warm palm of his left hand was attached to the backs of the two hands she circled.

"Huh?" He asked.

"Nothing." Lin Xiaoxiao muttered, leaned his face on Yan Lang's back, and hugged it like this.

In the pot, there was a small fire, Lin Xiaoxiao noticed the fire, took a look, and asked, "You got up this morning to boil?" ”

"Hmm."

"What time did you wake up?"

"Five o'clock."

So early.

Lin Xiaoxiao was a little distressed, let go of him, walked to him and the stove, and felt that he should reward him, so he put his arms around his neck, tiptoed, and kissed him.

After kissing, I found that his eyes were deep, and she didn't hide, just looked at him, and then kissed him again.

The light and shadow in the man's eyes flickered, and he hung his head and pressed the back of her head, deepening.

Let the man kiss her, and when the kiss was over, Lin Xiaoxiao turned around, took his hand, and took the round spoon.

"I'll come, you go take a shower." Taking a cold shower, Lin Xiaoxiao could already feel the changes underneath him.

The man behind her circled her waist: "You started first." This sentence is a bit of an accusation, since she provoked it, why did he have to solve it himself at the critical moment.

Lin Xiaoxiao was tickled by his kiss's neck, and smiled: "I will be late again for work." ”

"It's okay."

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Lang as if he was really pitiful, and his heart softened in the end.

Yan Lang saw that Lin Xiaoxiao was silent, knowing that she had acquiesced, and immediately turned off the stove, picked up the person, and put it on the glass platform.

Lin Xiaoxiao was startled and hugged him: "Can't be here, go back, go back to the room......"

The man's eyes sank, he hugged her and quickly returned to the bedroom.

Today, Lin Xiaoxiao, is late.

By the time she arrived at Yunlin Media, it was almost ten o'clock.

Yan Lang's beast, when she finished the first time, she obviously still had time, she struggled to leave, but he refused, and finally pestered her to come twice, but in this way, it would not work if she was not late.

The office was very busy, and seeing that Lin Xiaoxiao came so late, everyone else looked this way.

After looking at it for a while, everyone looked away and continued to do things.

Lin Xiaoxiao also returned to the director's office, and as soon as he sat down, Zou Yan came and said a little hesitantly: "Director Lin, before you go out today...... Isn't it...... Didn't look in the mirror? ”

"Mirrors? What's wrong? Lin Xiaoxiao dimly figured out the small mirror in the drawer and looked at his face, no problem.

"Here." Zou Yan poked her neck. (To be continued.) )