There was a brief silence in the hallway.

But Cen Yuan still grabbed He Ting's suit sleeve and shook it, and said with an innocent face: "Why don't you speak?" He had wide, dark eyes with a faint mist in them. The incandescent light of the corridor was cast on the bottom of his eyes, making his eyes shine even brighter.

It seems that this person is quite normal, but in fact he is an out-and-out drunk. He Ting said in a deep voice: "Cen Yuan, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you will regret it."

Cen Yuan's brain was now completely uncontrollable and dizzy.

Therefore, he couldn't understand what He Ting said at all, so he was completely immersed in his own thoughts, and continued to pull He Ting by himself, and asked again: "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

Ting He: "......

Of course, He Ting couldn't be as knowledgeable as Cen Yuan, a drunk, so he lowered his voice and comforted: "You sleep by yourself first, I still have something to do." "

It's strange that Cen Yuan can listen to the explanation well at this time, and he just pulls He Ting and doesn't let go.

He Ting had no choice but to try to break free of his hand and go to the study.

As a result, He Ting's earning also angered Cen Yuan.

Cen Yuan was like an angry milk leopard, his eyes widened angrily, then he lowered his head and bit He Ting's hand with a whimper. He bit He Ting's wrist with this bite.

It doesn't hurt, it's like a little leopard grinding its teeth. On the contrary, it was the warm breath between his breaths, all sprayed on He Ting's wrist, arousing a tingling feeling.

He Ting was defenseless at all, and was bitten like this. He lowered his eyes and glanced at Cen Yuan, only to see the top of Cen Yuan's jet-black head and his cheeks with a hint of anger.

He Ting stretched out his other hand, lifted Cen Yuan's head, and freed his wrist. At this point, a neat circle of tooth marks had been left on the wrist.

He Ting didn't know whether to laugh or get angry for a while, looked at Cen Yuan and said, "Are you a dog?"

Cen Yuan didn't seem to know what he had just done, and suddenly his eyes widened and he said, "I'm not a dog!"

He Ting's head: "Well, it's not a dog, but it bites."

Cen Yuan was already drunk at the moment, he didn't know what he was doing, and he couldn't judge what He Ting said. He's just driven purely by alcohol and then doing whatever he wants.

At this time, He Ting took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that the meeting time agreed with the partner was approaching. So he said to Cen Yuan again

Said: "Go back to your bedroom and rest."

Cen Yuan seemed to be on a par with him, but he was disobedient, and he also pulled his sleeve in his hand and didn't let go: "Don't." It was obvious that he didn't want to rest himself, and he wouldn't let He Ting leave. He Ting spoke in a low voice, as if he was coaxing: "Cen Yuan, don't make trouble." It's a pity that Cen Yuan doesn't know what to call trouble now, anyway, he just grabbed He Ting and didn't let go. The two were at a stalemate for a long time.

At this time, He Ting sighed slightly, then clasped Cen Yuan's wrist with his backhand, pulled the person to the study, and said, "Since this is the case, then you come to the study with me." "

After speaking, he led the person to the study.

Fortunately, Cen Yuan did not object to this proposal, but took a lazy step and followed He Ting to the study. Soon, the two came to the door of the study.

He Ting's study is naturally the most important place, so fingerprint unlocking is designed separately.

He Ting reached out and pressed his fingerprint.

In the next second, the heavy door was opened.

He Ting's study, like his bedroom, is decorated in a cold way, with black, white and gray as a whole, without a trace of bright color.

The study is a lot of space, with two rows of large bookshelves, and a large black desk filled with a lot of papers.

He Ting grabbed Cen Yuan's wrist and brought the person to the desk, and then let go of him, and said in a low voice: "You just stay here for a while, I'll take care of something."

After saying that, He Ting sat down at the desk, and then opened his laptop. He made an appointment with a foreign partner tonight for a video conference.

Cen Yuan had nothing to do, stood in front of his desk, and looked left and right for a while.

Then I don't know how he did it, so I jumped to the desk and sat down. After sitting down, the two straight, long legs dangled in the air, looking casual.

As soon as He Ting turned on his computer, there was movement next to him.

He swept it over with a pair of dark eyes, and then saw Cen Yuan sitting on his desk at some point.

Cen Yuan sat down at the desk, his legs dangling in the air, and his hands propped up on his sides. His hands were white, as white as snow, and when propped up on the desk, it was a strong contrast to the pitch-black desk.

Cen Yuan was wearing a white shirt and jeans today, and he was full of vitality, like a student who was still studying. His waist is slender, his legs are long and straight, and when he sits on the desk like this, it is very eye-catching.

He Ting observed

After Cen Yuan for a while, he saw that he just sat on the desk and did not make any other moves, so he also went with him.

Soon, He Ting and the foreign partner were connected, and the two started a video call.

The content of the conversation was mainly about the projects promoted by He Ting during his previous business trip abroad, and those projects had a huge capital chain and involved a large number of people, so it was necessary to monitor the progress at all times.

The two chatted for about half an hour, and each exchanged some opinions. The conversation went well.

After talking about the work, the partner asked He Ting casually: "Mr. He, why are you still dealing with work so late?" Didn't go to accompany your love

People?" The cooperation between the two is not short, so it is reasonable to chat about common things by the way.

He Ting said lightly: "I don't have a lover.

The foreign partner was extremely surprised: "You are not kidding me, are you? With Mr. He's conditions, there must be countless people flocking to you, will there be no one around?"

Side?

He Ting's eyes moved slightly. There is a drunkard who has been getting drunk all the time.

Speaking of drunkards, drunkards are really moving.

Originally, Cen Yuan had been sitting well just now, and he didn't know what he touched with his hand, so he suddenly exclaimed in pain, and then stretched out a hand in front of He Ting, and said aggrievedly: "He Ting, it hurts!"

He Ting didn't have time to say anything yet.

The foreign partner on the other end of the video suddenly screamed: "Mr. He, you really lied to me!" Didn't you say you didn't have a lover? And who's the guy who is still with you so late?!"

Cen Yuan's outstretched hand entered the mirror, white and slender, with small joints, and at first glance it was a hand comparable to a hand model. His voice also came through the microphone, crisp and pleasant, full of juvenile feeling.

None of the partners saw Cen Yuan, but based on these two points alone, it could be judged that He Ting must have hidden a fairy-like figure around him.

The partner continued to say in a crappy Chinese: "Mr. He, next time I come to China, I must see who you are with, I ......"

He Ting interrupted him in a cold voice: "Let's talk about this today." With that, he reached out and turned off the video.

Without the shouting of the partner, He Ting looked at Cen Yuan: "What's wrong with you?"

Cen Yuan stretched out his hand in front of him with an effort, and said with a frown, "I just got cut by the folder." He just touched the folder casually, and who knew that the edge of the folder was actually there

Sharp. It hurt him to death.

When He Ting heard Cen Yuan say this, he thought that he was really injured, and quickly checked Cen Yuan's fingers. However, it was not seen where there were injuries.

He Ting raised his eyes and asked Cen Yuan: "Where is the wound you said?"

Cen Yuan didn't expect He Ting to not even find his own wounds, and a fierce expression like a little milk leopard suddenly appeared on his face: "It's right here!"

As he spoke, he handed his hand forward again. The expression on his face was simply murderous.

It's a pity that He Ting was not frightened at all, and continued to calmly observe his fingers. This time, I finally found that there was indeed a shallow white mark on his index finger. If you don't look closely, you'll just ignore it.

He Ting: "......"

He said lightly to Cen Yuan, "Your fingers are fine. ”

But Cen Yuan didn't give up: "It really hurts!" After speaking, he blinked his eyes, and there was a mist in his eyes.

Although most of the fog was due to drunkenness, He Ting paused for a moment and said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Cen Yuan was quite a little bit of an inch, raised his hand, and said to He Ting, "You can blow it for me." When he said this, he had a calm expression on his face. As if that's how the two get along.

Ting He: "......"

He looked at Cen Yuan's eyes with a hint of playfulness: "I'm really starting to wonder now, what will happen when you wake up tomorrow." "

Cen Yuan didn't care whether he was sober or not, he just continued to stretch out his hand in front of He Ting: "Blow it." His voice was already up at the end, because he was drunk, and it was a little soft. So it sounds like a soft talk between lovers.

It's just that He Ting didn't meet Cen Yuan's request.

After all, helping another person cry out for pain is originally a particularly intimate performance, and judging from their current relationship, it doesn't seem so appropriate.

The main thing is that if he does it, I don't know if Cen Yuan, a drunk, will take the opportunity to make more exaggerated demands.

He Ting reached out and pulled open a cabinet next to him, then took out a band-aid from it. He tore the band-aid open, and then carefully bandaged Cen Yuan: "It's okay now." ”

Cen Yuan looked at the band-aid on his finger, finally settled down a little, and withdrew his hand.

At this time, He Ting glanced at the time on his phone and found that it was about eight o'clock, so he asked Cen Yuan:

"Hungry or not? Go down for dinner. "

It's almost past dinner, but I still have to eat.

Even if Cen Yuan was drunk, he still knew that he was hungry, and nodded: "I want to eat." After saying that, he jumped off the desk.

He jumped off his desk and took two steps forward. He Ting then realized that he didn't know where his shoes had been lost.

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sp; At this time, Cen Yuan stepped on the wooden floor with his bare feet. His feet were beautiful, fair and small, and his toes were tinged with a faint pink.

After Cen Yuan heard He Ting's words, he looked down at his feet in hindsight, and then gently curled his toes. Hey? What about his slippers?

Cen Yuan didn't know what he thought, and suddenly raised his head to look at He Ting, with accusatory eyes: Are you abusing me?

He Ting suddenly put a cauldron on his back and looked at Cen Yuan with some puzzlement: Why do you say that?

Cen Yuan said as a matter of course: Hmph! I didn't even have shoes to wear, and I was abused!

Ting He: ...... He paused for a moment, and sighed helplessly; Cen Yuan, don't drink in the future.

Cen Yuan was dazed, not knowing that he had lost the right to drink, but continued: "Where are my shoes? Are you not letting me wear shoes?

He Ting didn't explain to the drunken again, but looked around, looking for Cen Yuan's shoes. Finally, under the desk, Cen Yuan's shoes were found. Most likely, when this person just shook his feet, he was thrown under the desk.

He Ting bent down, took Cen Yuan's shoes, and then put them in front of him: "Put them on."

Cen Yuan found that the shoes were found by He Ting, and immediately believed his speculation just now, and while putting on the shoes, he said: "These are my shoes, you are not allowed to snatch them next time!"

He Ting didn't say anything, but he had secretly decided to control Cen Yuan's drinking in the future. After Cen Yuan put on his shoes, He Ting took the person out of the study.

At the door of the study, a servant planned to remind He Ting again that dinner had been arranged. Who knew she hadn't had time to knock on the door yet.

Suddenly, the door opened from the inside.

When the servant saw He Ting, he just wanted to say something, and then his eyes widened. Because she saw Cen Yuan who followed He Ting out of the study.

Maid: How could Mr. Cen and Mr. Cen be in Mr. He's study?

You must know that He Ting's study is an extremely important place

Any document in it may involve many aspects. Usually no one dares to set foot in this study, only occasionally when it needs to be cleaned, there will be a servant who will go in and stay for a while, but he will not squint and leave after cleaning.

The maid didn't expect He Ting to take the initiative to take Cen Yuan into a place like the study. Obviously, He Ting would not even see Cen Yuan before, even if Cen Yuan took He Mumu to the group to block people, he never succeeded.

The maid couldn't help but think that the relationship between Mr. He and Mr. Cen was really getting closer slowly.

Just when the maid was thinking nonsense, at this time, He Ting spoke up: "If Cen Yuan wants to drink in the future, you all watch it, don't let him get drunk.

The servant didn't know what was going on, but he didn't dare to delay, and nodded quickly: Okay, Mr. He. At this time, Cen Yuan was still ignorant and unconscious, and he didn't know what was going on.

The next day.

He Ting came to the group early in the morning as usual, and after a morning meeting, he returned to his office. What he didn't know, however, was that several secretaries had already seen the tooth mark on his wrist.

After He Ting walked into the office, several secretaries, you look at me, I look at you, and the corners of their mouths showed a tacit smile. Who can leave a tooth mark in that kind of place? At first glance, it's a close other half.

I can't see it at all, the other half of their President He is so hot?

Next time, I have to take a good look at where the other half of Mr. He is sacred, and he can actually pull them down from the altar!

In the villa.

Cen Yuan slept until he woke up naturally.

He slowly sat up from the bed, reaching out and rubbing his temples. Why does his head hurt a little?

After Cen Yuan rubbed his temples twice, he suddenly moved. Wait a minute! Did he overlook something?

Soon, those memories of last night came flooding back and squeezed into Cen Yuan's head, and he was dizzy for a moment.

When Cen Yuan recalled what he had done after he was drunk last night, he had nothing to love for a while. Why?

Didn't he just drink a glass of red wine? And after drinking, I quickly lay down in bed! But, after all this, he can still go crazy drunk?

Cen Yuan only remembered that he had to drag He Ting to sleep with him last night, and later he bit someone...... One pile at a time, one by one, any one taken out individually, it will be an instant social death.

Cen Yuan: ......

tired

Destroy.

Of course, destruction is impossible to destroy.

After Cen Yuan was embarrassed for a few minutes, he got up and washed, and then went downstairs for breakfast. As the saying goes, people are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic.

It can be seen that eating is of course a major life event, and as for the rest, then go with the wind. As long as he is not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

Besides, He Ting won't get home from work until the evening, let's talk about it at that time, maybe He Ting went out today and suddenly lost his memory?

Cen Yuan finished breakfast with ease. Then came to the back garden.

That is, on the day He Mumu ran away from home, Cen Yuan found that there was such a good place behind the villa.

The back garden of the rich family is really extraordinary, covering an area of more than 200 square meters, with flower beds full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, a path paved with cobblestones, and a stream of living water that I don't know where it came from......

Anyway, it's pretty much the same as those parks.

Cen Yuan wandered around the garden and finally chose a piece of feng shui treasure.

In the garden, there are two lush trees, although the trunks are not particularly tall, but the branches are dense, and the green leaves can block the sun's rays. Cen Yuan found a hammock, tied the ends to the trunk, and then lay down in the hammock. There are flowers and plants around, butterflies flying around, and trees overhead. The sun shines through the leaves, casting dappled spots of light.

Cen Yuan just lay in the hammock leisurely, closing his eyes comfortably.

At this time, He Mumu also came to the garden to play.

When he saw Cen Yuan lying in the hammock, he was stunned. Stepdad is actually there?

He Mumu stood in place and looked at Cen Yuan for a few seconds, then ran to the flower bed to play. At this time, he suddenly noticed a small green worm in the grass.

He Mumu looked at the little green worm, and then at Cen Yuan next to him, and a prank suddenly popped up in his mind. I don't know how my stepfather will react when he sees this little green worm? The stepfather is so weak, he must be scared, right?

He Mumu thought of his stepfather being frightened, and he was suddenly happy, so he stretched out his little hand and pinched the little green worm.

He pinched the worm, ran to Cen Yuan's side with a dada, and then deliberately said in a very terrifying voice: "Worm~sub~come~la~."

It's like a little devil, whispering.

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Cen Yuan: !!

He jerked to the side?

Why is there a bug all of a sudden?

Cen Yuan was not so afraid of insects, but this time he was too caught off guard, and he was not prepared for a while, so he was frightened.

He Mumu succeeded in his prank, and immediately laughed: "You, an adult, are actually afraid of a little bug hahaha! It's not as good as me!!

After speaking, he threw the little green worm in his hand back into the grass, and then looked at Cen Yuan with a smug expression.

Cen Yuan: "......" really didn't fight for three days, and went to the house to reveal the tiles!

Cen Yuan sat up from the hammock slowly, and then said to He Mumu: "Mumu, there seems to be something moving on your head!"

He Mumu finished scaring Cen Yuan, and Cen Yuan said this next.

Therefore, He Mumu naturally didn't believe it, his hands were crossed on his waist, and his white and tender little face was full of confidence: "I'm not so stupid! You can't fool me!

After speaking, he saw that Cen Yuan's hammock seemed to be very comfortable, and he also tried to climb up.

It's just that his current height is not enough, after his upper body lies on the hammock, his legs kick around in mid-air vigorously, and he has been working hard for a long time, but he can't successfully get himself up.

At the same time, Cen Yuan was holding his mobile phone and didn't know what he was operating.

He Mumu found that he couldn't climb into the hammock by relying only on his own strength, so he began to ask Cen Yuan for help: "You can help me.

At this time, Cen Yuan had already finished operating on his mobile phone, and he downloaded a special effects software.

He said to He Mumu again: "Mumu, I didn't lie to you, you really have something on your head! See for yourself if you don't believe it!" After speaking, he pointed the screen of his mobile phone at He Mumu.

He Mumu subconsciously glanced at the screen, and then saw himself, as well as ...... There's a spider crawling around above his head!

Yes-

He Mumu was so frightened that he jumped to his feet in an instant, and hurriedly slapped his head several times. How could there be such a big spider on his head, it was really scary!

After He Mumu finished filming, he tentatively touched his little head with his hand, and found that there didn't seem to be anything on his head.

At this time, Cen Yuan said leisurely: "It's okay, the spider has been patted away by you, but ......" he said this, and deliberately paused.

He Mumu was in a state of panic at this time, and instantly asked: "

; But what?

Cen Yuan seemed to sigh with some regret before he said, "However, you have just been bitten by a spider, and you have already been poisoned, and now you have turned into a little pig's head. If you don't believe me, see for yourself.

Cen Yuan once again showed the mobile phone screen in front of He Mumu.

He Mumu really found that there was a little pig's head inside. His head moved, and so did the piggy's head.

He Mumu: .... He burst into tears.

What to do? He really turned into a pig, woo woo! At this time, Cen Yuan was still mending the knife on the side: "It's okay, the little pig is also very cute, isn't it?"

He Mumu: ......

Not cute at all!!

He doesn't want to be a piglet!!