Chapter 120: Little cutie, go to sleep

Song Yao was the most frightened, looking at the half-naked fat man, covering her mouth and exclaiming, "Oh my God, it's so rude, how can you beat people like this?" ”

The dinner was full of investors, these people had circles, and someone questioned Sang Zi at the first time.

Sang Zi didn't bother to pay attention, and the anger of the crowd was ignited.

"Mr. He is here."

I don't know who said a word, and the crowd automatically opened a way.

The man was still in a suit and leather shoes, his face was like frost, and he led a mighty group of people behind him, and he stood out from the crowd as soon as he stood out in the crowd.

Sang Zi sighed twice and took the initiative to walk in front of He Yan.

"Mr. He, Sang Zike beat Mr. Liu badly, and no one is the same." Song Yao was coquettish, writhing all over.

He Yan didn't give her a second look, his eyes fell on the face of Sang Zi, who was slowly approaching, and said in a deep voice: "You hit someone?" ”

Sang Zi sighed, puffed out his cheeks, and stretched his fist in front of him.

"Hit, hit a lot."

She turned her hand and showed He Yan the knuckles that had turned red from the impact, "You don't even know that fat man is fat, and the bones on his face are so bad that my hands hurt." ”

The crowd inhaled, and their jaws dropped on the ground.

He Yan lowered his head, looked at the girl's plain white wrist, and grabbed her hand with a cold face, but the movement was very light.

He gently moved Sang Zi's wrist, his eyes were strangely gentle, and he said coolly: "Your hands are so good-looking, don't do it yourself next time, it's not good to hurt your hands." ”

Sang Zi was very cooperative, puffing out his mouth contrivedly, learning from Song Yao to stomp his feet and be coquettish, "Then you still let me come alone~"

The corners of He Yan's mouth twitched wildly, and in a place that others couldn't see, he glared at Sang Zi fiercely, and his mouth was still gentle.

"I won't be in the future, I'll be with you."

Behind him, a group of people all had ghostly expressions, except for those investors who were instantly silent, the most shocked was the people brought by He Yan himself, and the secretary general was stunned.

The two of them were greasy in front of the audience, He Yan recovered his poker face, walked through the crowd with Sang Zi's hand, and left the scene.

Song Yao stomped her feet and held her heart, "Mr. He is a good man~"

Everyone: "......" hell!

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Black Bentley

Sang Zi laughed and supported He Yan's shoulder with one hand, "He Gou, you have really become more and more likable recently." ”

He Yan pulled her hand away expressionlessly, "Fight, changed." ”

"That's not going to work." Sang Zi put his hands behind his head and opened his mouth, "Some people can only be treated with fists. ”

"Old lady Sang is coming back, right?" He Yan suddenly asked.

Sang Zi was surprised, "How do you know?" ”

He Yan pursed his face and said coldly: "The old lady won't like a violent granddaughter, it's up to you whether you change it or not." ”

Sang Zi held his hands in his hands, his eyes were stubborn and slightly restrained, and he turned his face sideways to look at He Yan, "You came to save me on purpose?" ”

"I'm here to save the guy surnamed Liu." He Yan's tone was mocking, if he came a little later, Sang Zi might be even more ruthless.

Sang Zi shrugged, "Living Bodhisattva~"

She unceremoniously asked the people who called He Yan to send Li Qian back to school, and then stayed in He Yan's car and didn't leave.

"What do you want to do when you stay?"

Sang Zi: "I'll go back to the company with you." ”

"I don't need you to be a vase for me." He Yan disliked.

Sang Zi was thick-skinned and patted his hands, "But I rarely like you are good-looking, and I panic when I don't see you for a day." ”

He Yan: "......"

The driver sitting in front of him had a black line on his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Sang Zi stalked all the way and followed He Yan back to the company.

He Yan made several phone calls in succession, but all of them avoided Sang Zi.

But Sang Zi was born with excellent hearing, and vaguely captured the words "Wen family".

She took a shower in He Yan's lounge very generously, dangling around in a bathrobe, but He Yan was even more uncomfortable and kept staring at her behind her back.

"You're a girl, is it appropriate to dress around like this?"

Sang Zi glanced at the over-the-knee bathrobe and snorted, "Old antique." ”

She wandered to He Yan's side, and casually pulled a pile of confidential documents on He Yan's desk, "What stocks have you bought recently, take me to play, and I will also drink soup with you capitalists." ”

"The fifty million in your card isn't enough for you to squander?" He Yan frowned.

"That little money isn't enough to buy a top-of-the-line gem." Sang Zi made a snobbish expression.

She reached out to pull He Yan's drawer, and He Yan was about to hold down her hand, but she pulled it open.

Syllable!

He Yan then patted Sang Zi's hand and closed the drawer.

"Get out of here and sit down, and get out if you talk any more."

Sang Zi pouted, "Okay." ”

At the top of He Yan's drawer is a development plan for artificial intelligence, and the main development area of the Wen family is artificial intelligence.

"Friday, do you have a plan?" Sang Zi suddenly asked.

He Yan: "What's the matter with you?" ”

Sang Zi plucked his ears, "Please go on a date and drink tea." ”

He Yan frowned, paused slightly, thought about it and opened his mouth, "......"

Sang Zi suddenly interrupted him again, "But I guess I haven't dated this kind of ice cube like you, so I still don't want to ask you out, it's boring to talk to yourself." ”

He Yan's eyes sank, and the force of his hand to sign almost didn't pierce the document.

After the trial ended before and after, Sang Zi sent a message to Lao Shui, confirming that he would return to the first continent on Friday.

She got up and went to the lounge, intending to sleep.

"What do you do?" He Yan was shocked.

Sang Zi calmly, "Sleep." ”

"Where do you want to sleep?!" He Yan's tone went up.

Sang Zi shrugged his shoulders and pushed open the office door with a complacent expression, "Of course it's the lounge, do you want me to sleep on the sofa?" ”

He Yan's eyes widened, and he was about to get up to stop it.

Sang Zi immediately entered the room and locked the door from the inside.

"The lounge is mine tonight, you can sleep on the couch."

He Yan: "......"

He crossed his hands on his hips and practiced inhaling in the doorway, repeatedly asking himself why he had brought this scourge back.

He kicked the door hard and died down.

He continued to work angrily, childishly and deliberately made all kinds of noises, and he couldn't wait to smash the cup when he put coffee.

Sang Zi slept peacefully in it, and it was rare for her dreams to be so beautiful.

The clock goes to twelve.

All that was left in the room was the moonlight, a ground of silver frost, and the light was dim.

The door to the room suddenly opened from the outside, and a dark shadow slowly walked into the room.

The man squatted down in front of Sang Zi and snorted softly, his eyes falling on the hair on the back of the little thing's head.

Give her back a little braid!

Sang Zi fell asleep in a daze, and in a trance she felt someone approaching, and she struggled to get rid of her sleepiness.

He Yan held his breath, just wanting to tie Sang Zi's hair quickly, but he just touched the strand of gold.

Suddenly!

Sang Zi opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed He Yan's wrist, and broke it with his backhand.

Click.

HE Yan: !!

This is not over, He Yan endured the pain in a muffled voice, and in the next second, Sang Zi burst out of the bed, and with his other hand, he reacted instinctively, and partially restrained He Yan's neck with his elbow, pressing the person in front of the bedside table.

He Yan's pupils dilated, and he felt that he might be beaten to death by this girl.

He was ready to fight back, but Sang Zi's eyes were sloppy, looking like he was unconscious, and it was easy to hurt her if he fought back.

"Mulberry ......"

Sang Zi frowned, kept her position and lowered her head, she let out heavy breathing, obviously adjusting herself.

After a while, Sang Zi's voice was hoarse, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, crawling into someone's little girl's bed?" ”

He Yan: "...... Let go first! ”

Sang Zi let out a "sigh" and lowered the elbow that was in front of He Yan's throat, but the other hand was still clasping He Yan's wrist.

"Explain quickly, or you will be punished for indecency."

He Yan: "What kind of crime did you pigtail me last time?" ”

Sang Zi: "It's cute and lovely." ”

He Yan: "......"

Sang Zi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, "What a sweet dream, let you destroy it for me." ”

She didn't go away, leaned on He Yan's side, and rested her head on someone's shoulder, as if it wasn't her who beat people just now.

"Don't go home on Wednesday." He Yan said inexplicably.

Sang Zi looked at him like a fool, "What are you doing, do you have to let me live here with you?" ”

He Yan had a black line on his head, and the surroundings were too dark, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly.

"Don't regret going back, don't dream about me saving you when the time comes."

Sang Zi sighed, "Why do I think you didn't wake up?" ”

She propped herself up on the floor, climbed into bed, patted the open space next to her, and said in a teasing tone, "Little cutie, come to sleep?" ”

The corners of He Yan's lips were pressed down, "......"