"I can't wait to see you all the time... Lock you firmly to me, make you smile for me, and even make your cheeks blush. Red, it's all that..."

Lin Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were deep.

"It makes me feel so uncontrollable..."

"Really?" Feng Li's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and then he put a very small heart next to the two beautiful black handwriting of "Lin Yan", closed the lid of the pen, and brought the page where the name was written to the front to admire.

"Hmm..." Lin Yan didn't know it himself, his tone was completely different when facing Fengli, and his gentle fatigue without any reason or purpose was enough to tug at anyone's heartstrings, not to mention that the person on the other end of the phone still liked him.

It's just tempting. Confuse. Ten. Foot.

Feng Li put down the black pen, slowly stood up, paced to the floor-to-ceiling window, his bony and white hand touched the glass, and looked down at the magnolia tree in the front yard.

"Do you have anything you particularly like?" Feng Li's expression was lazy, and the natural voice that was not deliberately suppressed revealed a shallow moist charm.

"Brother Yan." The boy's tone was full of warmth.

"Particularly liked?" Lin Yan gently wrapped the Q version of Fengli in his hand, slowly moved to the edge of the cherry-colored lip, and the light dragonfly fell to the ends of his hair.

The movements are shallow, gentle and dense.

The long, slightly curly ink hair hung down on the side of the ear, and in front of the forehead was a slightly thick bangs, and the man in the suit and leather shoes lowered his eyelids lightly, and then hooked his lips.

"You."

"I like you so much."

This "you" he said twice.

Trouble.

Yes, even if you say it countless times...

He doesn't get tired either.

Just because, the object is Fengli.

"Poof." There was a clear and uplifting low laugh on the other end of the phone, Lin Yan was stunned for a few seconds, and when he came to his senses, the tips of his ears were already dyed with a faint red, but fortunately, there was a black hair to cover it, but it was not too obvious.

But it still shows...

Shame.

"Why are you so good at talking to each other all of a sudden?" Feng Li walked to the wardrobe, stretched out her fingertips and slowly stroked the off-white fox fur scarf that Lin Yan gave her in winter, the touch was very gentle, and her thoughts drifted back to the past in an instant, that snowy night, New Year's Eve night, handsome man, slightly beating heartbeat, can also be regarded as the source.

The source of the heart.

It turns out that since then...

Emotions have already taken root.

"My love words, only for you." The man put on his gold-rimmed glasses again, his skeletal left hand held the mobile phone, and his right hand held a gold wire pen to review the densely written documents back and forth, and Haoyu, who knocked on the door gently, came in and saw this appearance: the morning light of spring was a little bit, and the gentle light softened the cold and hard face of the black-haired man, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the amber eyes were watery, and the warm color was about to seep out.

This subtle atmosphere...

This gentle look...

Haoyu's whole person was frozen in place.

Ye must be talking to Li Ye on the phone...

Hey, he misses that kid from Xiaoxiaoxiao.

Occur... I can't wait to see each other now.

Lin Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him, the smile on his face quickly converged when his eyes touched him, and he chatted with Feng Li on the other end for a few more words, and then slowly hung up the phone.

Haoyu: "......"

Master, this face changes faster than a book.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yan's expression was faint.

"Master, about the underground economy of S City..."Haoyu took out stacks of materials from his blue briefcase.

The man took it, lowered his eyes and looked at ten lines, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, "Leave immediately." ”

Haoyu reacted quickly, "Yes." ”