Chen Wengang breathed suffocated, felt that he had something to say, and felt uneasy. Huo Niansheng was drenched above him, like a fish jumping up from the water, his hair was still dripping, falling on his cheeks, and his lower body was pressed together, steaming the man's body temperature.

Huo Niansheng looked at the person under him for a long time, patiently waiting for him to open himself. Chen Wengang wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Thrown at the door, the phone rang, like a life-saving signal to break the deadlock. At first, Huo Niansheng ignored it, Chen Wengang looked left and right and urged him to pick it up, and after ringing for a while, the phone finally broke off. The other side only breathed a sigh of relief, and insisted on dialing it again.

Huo Niansheng sighed, finally got up, walked over and wiped his hands. What's up? Oh...... So, well, got it.

When he came back, Chen Wengang had already hid in the water. Huo Niansheng lowered his head and looked at him, and then the two reversed their positions.

Chen Wengang buried half of his body under the water, his arms lying on the shore, his eyelashes blinking. He looked up at Huo Niansheng, and with the help of buoyancy, if he was about to leave, it seemed that if he was touched again, he would dive away into the water.

Huo Niansheng had no choice but to stop scaring him: I want to rest for a while. You swim first. Chen Wengang kicked off the pool wall and jumped out, his figure neat.

It's just that he swam absent-mindedly, freestyle to the opposite side, and then came back in a backstroke position, looking back in the water to watch the sky move little by little, until he hit his head on the hard chest. This is still Huo Niansheng stretched out his hand to block his head: "Swim against the wall again."

Chen Wengang stood up, the water reaching to his chest, and the sparkling waves reflected his face. Huo Niansheng wiped the water on his face along the bridge of his nose: How can you swim backstroke, and you won't find your way?

Chen Wengang pursed his lips and smiled, resting his chin on his broad shoulder. He squinted and looked back at the path he swam through, this was a private pool, the water was not divided into one by one, it was blue and boxy, like a square fish tank.

Skin to skin, Chen Wengang felt that he was the fish - hiding in the highest place, still in the corner of the fish tank. In the end, he still couldn't help but return to Huo Niansheng.

There was lemonade in the tray next to him, he stretched out his arm, but it wasn't enough, Huo Niansheng brought him a glass. Chen Wengang lowered his eyelashes and took a sip, speechless: "Who called you just now?" Huo Zhenfei. ”

"What's the matter with him?"

"Wang Qiming, the eldest prince of Wang, wants to save the game and invite someone to play on his broken boat."

Huo Niansheng said casually, and he didn't know if he didn't take it to heart, so he only concentrated on grabbing his lemonade to drink. Lips to lips, Chen Wengang was choked

Coughing, glaring at him, he simply stuffed the whole cup to him and let him drink as much as he could.

Huo Niansheng bit the straw he had taken and squeaked: Huo Yingfei is going, Huo Zhenfei asked me to watch him.

Chen Wengang let out an "oh".

For the name Wang Qiming, he is a little familiar with it.

Not long ago, the Huo Foundation felt that there was a problem with the batch of reimbursement documents that he did not sign, and the entertainment companies and holding companies involved in the fund transactions were all surnamed Wang. The Wang family is also a big family in the city, and this Wang Qiming is the young man of the Wang family.

There are so many accounts in the foundation that it is not surprising that they are used to avoid some taxes or settle some accounts. Chen Wengang drew a line in his heart - behind Wang Qiming is Wang's enterprise, and behind Huo Yingfei is Huo Ershu's faction. In this way, it is no wonder that Huo Zhenfei cares, and he has to send a trustworthy person over to see what they have done. Chen Wengang held Huo Niansheng's arm, the ship was naturally going to sea, Huo Niansheng didn't say where he went, and he didn't say no. He didn't chase after him, chatting about this topic, but talked about Huo Lingchong forcing him to sign that day.

By the way, there is also what Huo Yingfei ran over to chew his tongue and said-

Huo Niansheng laughed when he heard it: Did he say that about me?

Chen Wengang put his arms around his neck: "He said that you are fancy and paranoid, how do you explain?"

Huo Niansheng pressed his waist and pressed it against himself: "How do I feel that what he said doesn't mean this?"

Chen Wengang strangled him tighter: "I don't care, I only hear these two words in my ears."

Huo Niansheng pressed his forehead against him: "Yes, I am what he said, who let you not find out in advance."

Chen Wengang hugged his shoulders tightly, in fact, he didn't care about what Huo Niansheng said. He didn't care what other unrelated people had said, he just mentioned it casually. He just wanted to ask for Huo Niansheng's breath and feel his existence, all the time, now and now.

If Huo Nian was born by his side, he wouldn't be completely at ease, and he wouldn't know what to do.

Soak in the pool until the time for the drag racing party to start activities again, and then go to the shower and go back to the bedroom. The next day, I couldn't find any more activities, and after noon, I was ready to go home.

Before leaving, while Chen Wengang helped the housekeeper clean up the kitchen, Huo Niansheng went to the study alone. He rechecked the documents in the safe, and all the documents were sealed with no signs of being tampered, and the surveillance was working properly, and he restored the bookshelves to their original state.

On the way back to the city, Chen Wengang was sleepy in the afternoon and fell asleep on his seat. Huo Niansheng turned his head and glanced at him, his face was unpleasant, but his heart was thousand

Everything.

In fact, if the document is not documented, it is important to say that it is important, and it is not so important to say that it is not important. On this trip, he felt that he should tell Chen Wengang some things that he needed to know, but at the same time, Huo Niansheng also wanted to confirm that he cared about some things.

Since there is no doubt that Chen Wengang has a secret, it is difficult for Huo Niansheng not to think about it. What did he know? What have you seen? Did he have the same dream?

If in those dreams, Chen Wengang

also picked up all his memories, and many reactions seemed to have a reasonable explanation.

There is just no evidence.

When he hit the steering wheel to the left, Huo Niansheng was in a trance, and hurriedly turned the wheel back to the right, and the corner he just passed was where he threw the ring. Do these Chen Wengang know about it? What happened next? In that case, where do they end up?

Huo Niansheng still has no clue, so he chooses to try, he thinks the least harmful way. It's just that Chen Wengang's reaction was bigger than he imagined.

Huo Niansheng's eyes were heavy, and his mood was also heavy. On the one hand, he seems to have hit the nail on the head, and on the other hand, it is as if he has touched a switch that he could not touch. He is like taking a pearl from a clam blindfolded, or maybe he can't get anything, but he is pinched in his hands.

Or perhaps the worst-case scenario, if you rush it, the mussel shell will never open to him again. Huo Niansheng didn't speak all the way, and only woke up Chen Wengang when he arrived at the parking lot.

The two returned to the apartment, and the aunt had two days off, but she was bored when she was free, and happily went to cook dinner for them. Chen Wengang helped her peel green onions, and the old and the young crowded in the kitchen, talking about the supermarket eggs for a few cents cheaper. As usual, as soon as Huo Niansheng was on the table, the aunt stopped chatting and went back to the kitchen to eat.

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As for the friction in the study of the villa, no one has mentioned it since it passed.

Afterwards, Chen Wengang reflected that he behaved like a child who couldn't accept reality, covering his ears willfully and saying that he wouldn't listen, as if nothing bad would happen if he covered his ears and stole the bell. In fact, Huo Niansheng is right, but he can't accept it emotionally.

Huo Niansheng didn't bother him with this, but Chen Wengang knew that he wouldn't change his mind at all.

Out of a certain psychology, Chen Wengang even really asked lawyer Zhu to help him draft a personal will - if he dies unexpectedly, all the assets in his name will be inherited by his partner, and there will be no penny left. For this request, I wish the lawyer agreed very happily, and the operation is very simple, from signing to notarization, all the way to the green light. But it wasn't until it was all done that the barrister slowly spoke: "Are you angry with your boss?" Chen Wengang sat in the office chair opposite him and was stunned for a long time: "Am I acting so obviously?"

Lawyer Zhu is already quite familiar with him

Sidd, with a professional smile: "—you're almost written on your face. You don't set up this document to show affection, it's like you're seeking revenge against someone.

Chen Wengang smiled bitterly and rubbed his eyebrows in front of him: "Don't worry, my distribution of property is sincere, not impulsive. In case I have three longs and two shorts, the person I care about, he won't take care of it, and he shouldn't throw my career away...... I want him to feel what it's like now.

Lawyer Zhu looked at him, not knowing whether to understand or not.

Chen Wengang sighed: "I'm not angry with him, I'm angry with myself. I hate myself for suffering from gains and losses, obviously everything has been obtained, and whoever thinks that my life should be very complete, and hesitates all day long, I can't open my mouth when I need to speak, and I don't do what I should do, I will only be nonsense

Thoughts, tantrums...... Is it a mediocrity?

Zhu lawyer comforted: "It's normal, in fact, everyone has pressure that others can't see. Do you need psychological counseling? I've been seeing a psychiatrist myself recently, and I think the effect is still good, so I can introduce it to you if I need it.

Chen Wengang politely rejected his kindness.

But he knew where he collapsed.

Even Huo Niansheng found the clue, Chen Wengang seemed to be sticking to him even tighter, and he had to send him something if he was out of sight for more than a few hours, even if it was an expression, a sentence, or a punctuation, as long as he replied. Huo Niansheng didn't reply, he wouldn't chase after him, but Huo Niansheng himself couldn't bear it, and the lawyer reminded him that Chen Wengang's anxiety problem might be a bit serious - as long as he saw a message on his mobile phone and didn't reply for more than a quarter of an hour, Huo Niansheng would inevitably think of him gnawing on his temples.

This was caused by himself, Huo Niansheng had to develop a good habit of reading news in time, and he didn't even dare to turn on the mobile phone.

Before commuting, Huo Niansheng went to pick up Chen Wengang when he had time, and if he didn't have time, he would meet him when he got home in the evening. Now that Chen Wengang gets off work early, when Huo Niansheng has something to do, he goes to the other party's office, sits quietly, and waits for him to go back together.

Only this day was that he occasionally didn't have time to go to Huo Niansheng.

The Huo's Foundation's fixed funding project went out of the basket, and Xiao Gao was responsible for a mistake in the link, confusing the list of funding items for the two projects, Chen Wengang helped him solve it, the time was tight, and the two of them kept proofreading until late after work.

But in fact, Xiao Gao usually works overtime, and there is no time when it is dark and he hasn't left.

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Xiao Gao whispered: "Only the bus can go directly, and I have to transfer four times to the subway where I live...... Brother Chen, didn't I say that our part-time workers are different from those like you who have a car to pick you up, and you have to hesitate for a long time to even take a taxi.

Chen Wengang couldn't help but raise his head: "Won't you be able to avoid it next time you're serious?" Xiao Gao thought he was dissatisfied and didn't speak.

It wasn't basically finished until more than nine o'clock, and only their office on the entire 19th floor was lit up, which was gloomy. There was a sudden movement outside the door, and Xiao Gao screamed in fright: "Who is there?" Chen Wengang didn't expect this young man to be afraid of the dark, so he grabbed him, walked out of the door and looked left and right:

No, nothing.

Xiao Gao was a little hairy, and he didn't want to stay longer, so he hurriedly packed his things and said hello to him and left.

So only Chen Wengang was left, he walked to the pantry, brushed the cup that had made tea, and when he returned to the office, he pushed the door open, and was suddenly strangled by the hand stretched out in the air, covered his mouth and dragged it in, and the warm breath sprayed in his ears: "Don't scream."