Good Morning, Mr. President!

"That's not what I said, it's you."

"Me?" Wen Yanzhi pointed at himself, and then snorted, "I used to think that you are cold-hearted, and you are talking to death, but you haven't found that you have the right hand to turn black and white.

Jing Rong's face did not change, and he always stared at him. "Did you tell me that you were only interested in me for a while?"

"..." Wen Yan was dumb. To Shang Jingrong's eyes, he had to nod, "Well, I said so."

"Did you say that if you are fresh, you will lose interest in me and you will be back on track."

"..." Someone was silent again. Then he said quietly, "I have said that too."

Jing Rong cast him a look of "that's all right" and wanted to take his hands back.

Wen Yanzhi grabbed his hand, and Laipi said, "But am I still interested in you now?"

"Let go!" Jing Rong didn't want to ignore him.

Wen Yanzhi let go, Jing Rong really thought he would let go and was surprised for a moment. Then, pushing the wheelchair was necessary to go back, but Wen Yanzhi got out of the car and took him directly from the wheelchair.

Jing Rong was startled.

"Wen Yanzhi, what are you doing !?" He lowered his voice, calming his anger.

Wen Yanzhi carried him from the wheelchair to the front of the car. As soon as Jing Rong moved, Wen Yanzhi took him back again. Jing Rong glared at him, "Don't come here!"

"I'm really going to come here if you move again!" Wen Yan threatened him, and his tall figure stood between his legs. "Don't you move me around like this?"

Jing Rong felt that this man was particularly unkind. The point is that there is nothing he can do with him.

He didn't move anymore, just reminded him, "My brother-in-law is upstairs. If you don't want him to know anything, don't mess around with me."

Wen Yanzhi chuckled, propped his hand on the head of the low sports car, held his chin with one hand, and raised the young man's clean face, "Do you know what your brother-in-law is doing? Hou Hei has learned fine. We both frowned in front of him last time, do you think he knew nothing? "

Jing Rong clasped his hands. "Who is eyebrowing with you? Oh, yes, someone is eyebrowing with you."

"Who?"

"The lady Buu."

Instead of being angry, Wen Yanzhi laughed softly and said, "Jing Rong, you pay attention to her."

"She picked me, and it happened to be the type I like. Is it strange that I notice her?"

"..." Wen Yanzhi drew the corners of her lips, and her face suddenly cooled down. "Did I have to beat you up before you would tell me something honest!"

"Would you like to try it?"

Wen Yanzhi was holding his shirt sleeves, and he really hated to look at him. However, the next moment, he stared at him for a long while, and re-translated, "I think you should obey the post, it is better to obey the post."

"..." Jing Rong glared at him, "Dare you."

"What am I afraid of?" Wen Yanzhi chuckled, and that smile brought endless temptation. The fiery palm touched Jing Rong's pajamas from behind him and burned it on his back.

Jing Rong is young and has no experience with love, so Wen Yan touches him very sensitively.

Blushing.

He almost groaned, biting his lips and holding back. Just frowning at Wen Yanzhi, "Don't mess around!"

"But you enjoy it ..." Wen Yanzhi licked his earlobe.

"Enjoy a fart!" Jing Rong screamed angrily. Don't you really want to be here ...

He usually does not have a disproportionate person, otherwise he would not come to provoke himself. Therefore, it is not surprising that he really wants to do anything here.

"Hush ~" Wen Yanzhi's big palm didn't mess up anymore, just put his lips against Jing Rong's earlobe, "I don't want to listen to your wrong words. So, listen to me."

He has a low voice.

Perhaps because of drinking, the voice became more sexy.

Jing Rong was weak. His complexion is also much relieved.

"You said."

"I miss you very much." Wen Yanzhi please spit out four words, the voice is very low, the voice is spoken. More like touching love words.

There was a touch of warm color under Jing Rong's eyes.

"How about you?" Wen Yanzhi hugged him and whispered. However, before waiting for Jing Rong to say anything, Wen Yanzhi took it over again, with a little dullness, a bit of loss, and a little sadness, "Forget it, don't answer. If you ask, you can't say anything nice if."

Jing Rong curled his lips and looked at him, "Would you like to listen to what I say?"

Wen Yanzhi looked at the boy with a faint smile, a little lost. The smile was clean, like the cherry blossoms in March, which made people unable to extricate themselves. Wen Yan thought that he was really planted in his hands.

"Don't want to listen?" Jing Rong didn't wait for his answer, and then said, "Just don't want to listen."

"Listen! Whether it's nice or not, as long as it's in your heart, I'm willing to listen." Wen Yan looked at him sincerely, with deep affection in his eyes.

Jing Rong's heart was more turbulent.

Zhang Lips, what he wanted to say, at this moment, the door of the Vice Presidential Palace was suddenly opened from the inside.

"Two people, it's cold outside, what can I say?" Mr. Yu, wearing pajamas, leaned over the door and looked at them both.

The corner of Wen Yan's lips drew, "We are not cold. If you feel cold, go in quickly!"

This guy, don't come early, don't come late, but this time appeared! Intentionally? !!

"You are not cold. However, you have not asked if Jing Rong is cold?"

Jing Rong was not as calm as Wen Yanzhi, only pulled Wen Yanzhi's hand in his pajamas and looked at him, "Let me in, I'm wearing pajamas, it's a bit cold."

Wen Yanzhi was reconciled to the extreme. However, Yu Zeyao had already come out of the room.

Taking into account Jing Rong's mood, no matter how unwilling, Wen Yanzhi had to release him for the time being. Pushed the wheelchair over and let Jing Rong sit up.

What Jing Rong remembered and said, "Would you like to go in and wait?"

"What are you waiting for?"

Jing Rong gave him a wink, "Driver."

"Oh! Right! Of course go in!" Wen Yanzhi's depressed mood was slightly better.

He pushed Wen Yanzhi and crossed Yu Zeyao's eyes when he crossed Yu Zeyao, "Is it okay to take a seat in your hall? I'm drinking, wait for the driver to pick me up."

"Follow you." Yu Zeyao only returned his words.

Wen Yanzhi is still too young. He thought that he could get along with Jing Rong for a while while sitting in the hall. As a result, as soon as Yu Zeyao went in, he put on a stance of a parent: "Jing Rong, you have to go to class tomorrow and go to bed."

Wen Yanzhi could not subdue the young man, but in front of Yu Zeyao, Jing Rong was a good baby. He only nodded, and said nothing, and did not care about Wen Yanzhi's frowning eyes, pushing the wheelchair up.

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The second change is updated today! There is a saying called one thing and one thing, which is especially suitable for the three of them. Wen GG lives at the bottom of the food chain. Haha.