Chapter 39: The Inker Is Black

The old man sighed silently, and Lan Weiyan slept with him as a hugging bear.

When signing the employment agreement, Yan Yu made a copy of Lan Weiyan's ID card and kept it for the record.

is also a big boy in his early twenties, why does he always give people the feeling of a three-year-old princess?

Yan Yu complained on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had a strong fatherly love for Lan Weiyan.

Thinking about it like this, Yan Yu felt a lot more relieved.

Who else can sleep with such a handsome and charming father, and you can laugh in your dreams, right?

No wonder Xiao Yan slept so soundly.

Until late at night, the long-haired female ghost that the old man was expecting did not appear.

Yan Yu slowly relaxed, said "good night" to his relatives and children in the air, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The night was uneventful.

- That's impossible.

The timer alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, and Yan Yu hazy reached out and pressed the alarm clock.

He wanted to get up, but the hand on his waist circled him tighter like an octopus.

Yan Yu is a spirit, and the alarm bell in his brain is loud.

Old men are accustomed to sleeping on their sides; At this time, Lan Weiyan happened to hug Kumamon from behind and hugged him like a bear.

One hand crossed his waist and swept him horizontally, and he also got into the hem of his clothes very carefully.

The other hand was placed on his chest through the thin pajamas.

Yan Yu quietly moved the beautiful hand on his chest.

He didn't move far, and the hand reached into his collar as if it were alive.

The old man's body trembled sensitively, and his head went blank.

The gentle township in the early morning is really wonderful.

In the moments before the fall, the only remaining reason told him: you can't poison your employees!

It's even worse if you're poisoned.

Yan Yu gritted his teeth and pulled Lan Weiyan's salty pig hand.

There was a dissatisfied behind him, and at the same time, he pinched Yan Yu's underdeveloped chest muscles like a retaliation.

"Damn!" Yan Yu couldn't bear it, shook his hand and kicked his legs......

The two of them, who were hanging on the edge of the bed, fell to the ground together.

Yan Yu almost flashed his beautiful waist that was more than enough to attack, and whimpered.

Lan Weiyan almost lay on Yan Yu's body, but he didn't bump into it.

"Whew! Brother Xiao Yan, there is an earthquake! Lan Weiyan was frightened and weak, and wanted to hide in the arms of the old man.

Yan Yu rolled his eyes, "This is S City, and an earthquake is impossible." ”

He smacked his lips, "Car shocks happen every day." ”

Lan Weiyan leaned softly on the old man, "Brother Xiao Yan, do you want to shake with me?" ”

Yan Yu felt angina for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Yan, you are testing my concentration as a man." ”

"Then Brother Xiao Yan, don't restrain yourself, always hold back ......" Lan Weiyan rubbed Yan Yu's lower abdomen with his waist with ulterior motives, "It's not good for your health." ”

Yan Yu's face was full of frost, "Start and open, brother, I'm going to be late for work." ”

"Brother Xiao Yan, I'll help you, it'll be fine soon." Lan Weiyan's magic hand moved down Yan Yu's chest a little bit.

Lan Weiyan woke up, his youthful and invincible face was tender and vibrant, his clean eyes were blurry, and his clear voice was slightly lazy.

Is...... The woman saw the waist weak, and the man saw (you guess).

Yan Yu wandered between sanity and bestiality for a moment.

The half-year-old son is still waiting to be fed, how can he, a responsible old man, be deceived by beauty?

Besides, this beautiful boy is just as good as himself at first glance.

At best, the two of them can only be best friends, not friends.

Damn, I was seduced by a princess.

Yan Yu felt that his yuppie had been ruined in his life's wisdom.

Really......

Thinking like this, Yan Yu lay on his back in a large font with a desolate heart, "How is your oral work?" ”