The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

The elevator closed slowly.

Yan Jingyang stood in front of the elevator entrance with a long posture. He wore a black suit today, a slim black shirt wrapped around his broad chest, faintly depicting the outline of the chest muscles, a black suit trousers on his lower body, and two long legs walking towards Song Xinyan.

He looked at her condescendingly.

Song Xinyan swallowed secretly, she felt her heartbeat sound like thunder at this moment, as if she would be excited to jump out of her chest in the next moment.

Her white face was slightly red, which contrasted with the light pink blush she wore today, with a delicate touch of beauty.

Song Xinyan tried her best to stabilize her mind and didn't want to be seduced by the man in front of her. A man like Yan Jingyang, countless women chasing behind him, obsessed with him, and the look of women who are idiots, he must have seen a lot of them, and he is also very bored. Tang Su is a typical representative of them.

Song Xinyan felt that she was different from other women. She lived a life again. She knew very well that she should not be idiots or stick to him for the man in front of her, otherwise, it would only arouse his disgust.

"Yes, Miss Tang's ex-boyfriend."

Yan Jingyang's dark eyes looked at Song Xinyan, "What do you want to say to me?"

"Mr. Yan...I just thought that you might know Miss Tang’s phone number, so I want to help my classmates ask. If you don’t know, it’s okay. I’ll delay your time. Sorry." The man's pressure was too strong, and Song Xinyan felt the coldness radiating from Yan Jingyang's body.

Is he upset?

Why not happy? Is it because of hearing about Tang Su's ex-boyfriend?

Yan Jingyang should hate Tang Su very much, and she will suppress the Tang family in the future. Even if she saw Yan Jingyang and Tang Su sitting together for dinner before, she did not think that Yan Jingyang would have any affection for Tang Su, and she did not He thought that a man like Yan Jingyang would be attracted to Tang Su's arrogant, vicious, and brainless woman.

Yan Jingyang's face was calm, and cold light flashed in his dark eyes, "You talk about Tang Su's ex-boyfriend..."

This morning, when she was buying breakfast in the community, she accidentally ran into alumni Xu Dongzhou.

She knew the other party. When he was in high school, he was a man in the school. He was handsome, had a good family background, and liked him a lot of girls. Later, she heard that he was madly chased by a rich girl, and that rich girl was still very overbearing and would bully and suppress girls who approached Xu Dongzhou.

However, these are only heard. At that time, as an obedient student in school, she only focused on studying, and she didn't care much about these things at all.

She was in her last life, and she learned that her first boyfriend was Xu Dongzhou, a man of her school, when she heard the scandal that Tang Su was exposed, and the person who had been crazy about Xu Dongzhou before was Tang Su.

She didn't expect that she would meet each other today. What surprised her even more is that Xu Dongzhou, who has a good family background, sells breakfast in a small shop. He used to be handsome, and the girl's dream lover turned out to be like this.

She did not have any contact with Xu Dongzhou, so there was no such thing as Xu Dongzhou asking about Tang Su's phone number.

"...After the two of them were together before, the people in our school knew it was a sensation. Moreover, Xu Dongzhou was the grass of our school, and it matched Miss Tang very well, but they did not expect that they eventually broke up. "Song Xinyan told Yan Jingyang what she knew, and finally she sighed.

Originally, when she mentioned Tang Su's ex-boyfriend suddenly, she just mentioned it casually. She didn't expect Yan Jingyang to really care.

Song Xinyan had a bad feeling, but she felt that she was thinking too much.

Her thin lips pressed tightly.

Crazy pursuit?

First love boyfriend?

Yan Jingyang didn't hum, he gave Song Xinyan a cold look, and walked into the elevator again.

The elevator closed slowly again, and Song Xinyan, who was standing there, was stunned. Yan Jingyang didn't ask? Does his indifferent attitude mean that he doesn't care about Tang Su's affairs?

When she went to the personnel department, Song Xinyan found Wang Meihua, the personnel manager, through which she returned to work in Shengjing Group. Wang Meihua is a typical person who sees high worship and low steps.

At the beginning, Song Xinyan contacted Wang Meihua and stated that she wanted to return to the Shengjing Group. Wang Meihua did not agree. The group has regulations that employees who have resigned will not be hired again.

However, Song Xinyan knew her very well and directly gave Wang Meihua a generous red envelope.

Wang Meihua accepted it. She not only looked at the amount of red envelopes, but also considered the relationship between Song Xinyan and Yan Jingyang.

Now Yan Jingyang is not dead, and Song Xinyan as his ex-girlfriend, even if they heard that the two were forced to break up and were not together, as Yan Jingyang's only girlfriend, Wang Meihua is still a little scrupulous. So she agreed to Song Xinyan and asked her to come back and reinstate her job because she was only taking a long vacation.

Wang Meihua believes that even if someone questioned him later and made trouble in front of Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan would not pursue it.

"Sorry, Sister Meihua, I'm late." Song Xinyan greeted Wang Meihua.

"It's already past nine o'clock. Today is the first day you come back to work. Why aren't you punctual?"

Wang Meihua looked at the time, her face was a bit ugly. After all, she agreed to let her back. Other employees would definitely have doubts. Song Xinyan is still late. To know that Shengjing Group has strict requirements on employees in terms of time, Song Xinyan made it difficult for her.

Song Xinyan had so many years of experience in the bottom layer in her previous life, she already knew how to look at the faces of all kinds of people. At this time, even though Wang Meihua's face did not show, there was dissatisfaction between her brows, which was obviously angry.

"Sister Meihua, I'm really sorry, I just met Mr. Yan downstairs."

Song Xinyan's eyes dropped slightly, as if embarrassed, "He wants to ask me something, so I just talked to him for a while..."

"Oh, did you meet Mr. Yan?"

Wang Meihua’s expression changed all of a sudden. She smiled and said, “It’s not in the way, so I’ll be late for a while. It’s more important for Mr. Yan to find you. Come, I’ll take you to your position. Your job was taken over by someone. Will arrange you to sit in another position."

Knowing that Song Xinyan was still connected with Yan Jingyang, Wang Meihua couldn't help but improve her attitude towards her. Maybe one day, Song Xinyan would reconcile with him and turn around to become the hostess of Shengjing Group.

After all, there are many things like Cinderella marrying a wealthy family.

As school approached, the atmosphere in the class became a lot more active, especially at the moment when the bell rang, everyone was shocked.

"Susu, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Qiao Wanwan packed her textbooks, and saw Tang Su lying on the table, asking worriedly.

"Well, I'm a little dizzy. I'll go on my stomach and leave later," Tang Su felt that the breath he was breathing was hot.

Qiao Wanwan was worried, she was a little anxious, "Susu, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Tang Su shook his head, "No, my friend will come to pick me up, so you go to eat." She felt a little weak in her limbs and wanted to go back to sleep.

Qiao Wanwan heard that someone came to pick up Tang Su, and she left without worry.

In the morning, Yan Jingyang said that he would come to pick her up from school. When Tang Su walked out of the school gate, he did not see the other party's car. Tang Su took out his cell phone and wanted to call and ask where he was? However, the phone rang for a while and no one answered it.

The sun was very violent at noon, and there was no shelter in the doorway. Tang Su stood and waited for a while. She felt dizzy and had to go back by herself.

In the president's office, the black and white design looks extremely cold and serious.

When he got off work at noon, Qin Hao saw Yan Jingyang hadn't come out of the office yet, so he knocked on the door and walked in.

"President Yan, do you need to order food for you?"

Before after get off work, Yan Jingyang almost worked overtime in the office, and he was responsible for ordering meals. But recently after get off work, Yan Jingyang would go home early. Now that Yan Jingyang is working overtime, Qin Hao asked with uncertainty.

On the black office chair, Yan Jingyang was carrying the light, his cold face was dull. He moved his gaze away from the constantly vibrating mobile phone on the desktop, and said, "Yes."

Qin Hao has worked by Yan Jingyang's side for several years, and he knows him well. Feeling the low pressure in the office at this time, Qin Hao knew that Yan Jingyang was in a bad mood.

He hurriedly went out to order dinner, and Yan Jingyang became angry, but it was frightening.

When I returned to the villa, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still an hour before Yan Jingyang became smaller, so he could not continue to stay in the company.

Entering the house, the living room was quiet, without Tang Su's figure. She had no class on Wednesday afternoon, he knew. Yan Jingyang frowned subconsciously when she thought that she was sick and running around.

At this moment, a "bang!" came from the room, as if it was the sound of breaking something.

Yan Jingyang was taken aback for a moment, and then walked quickly to Tang Su's room. The door was not locked, and Yan Jingyang unscrewed it directly.

The preconceived goal was to shatter the glass on the ground, and beside the glass, two small white feet were bare, standing helplessly. And the owner of Little Feet, looking at him blankly at this time, his little snow-white face was dizzy with thin redness, and a pair of apricot eyes seemed to be soaked in the spring water of March, the water was full and wet.

"I...I wanted to drink water and accidentally broke the cup." The girl's voice was dumb, her nasal voice was heavy, and her tone was low and soft.

After Tang Su came back from school, she slept. She just woke up with a dry throat. She got out of bed and wanted to get a water glass, but she was dizzy and accidentally dropped the glass.

She bent down and stretched out her hand, trying to pick up the glass shards.

"Don't move!" The man's low voice suddenly stopped.

Tang Su's fingertips just touched the glass and stopped. She raised her head, looking at her with her dark, water-colored eyes, dazed and a bit wronged, he is so fierce!

Looking at the girl who seemed to have done something wrong in front of him, Yan Jingyang's temples abruptly when he looked at him aggrievedly, "I'll clean up, you don't have shoes on, go to bed quickly." The two are as white as piles of snow, and their little toes are lightly stained. Shallow Sakura pink's tiny feet are too tender, so she is not afraid that she will be hurt by stepping on the glass?

Tang Su's head hurt and dizzy, she nodded obediently.

Yan Jingyang worried that Tang Su would step on the broken glass when he was barefoot. After picking up the glass, he swept it back and forth twice with a broom.

The man rolled his sleeves, showing his sturdy and powerful arms, his tall figure bent, and he swept the floor. His movements were a bit blunt, obviously he hadn't done sweeping work.

"Thank you." Tang Su whispered.

The squeamish little man was sitting on the side of the bed at this time, thanking him softly, with his little snow-white feet hanging down, and the whole person was delicate and quiet, wishing to be held in his heart.

Yan Jingyang remembered what Song Xinyan said to him this morning.

He only thought for a moment that Tang Su had madly pursued another man, and his chest became panicked.

His eyes sank, and the sharp, sharp face became harder and colder.

"Yan Jingyang, can you send me to the hospital?" Tang Su felt that he was getting more and more uncomfortable, and the breath that he sprayed was hot and hot.

"what happened?"

Yan Jingyang strode over, the girl's cheeks flushed, and her black eyes became more and more moist, as if clouded with mist. The big hand touched her forehead directly, her body temperature was hot.

"You have a high fever." Yan Jingyang frowned, and his expression became serious. He picked up Tang Su by the bed and said, "I will take you to the hospital."

"You are not well, why don't you call me?"

Tang Su did not object, leaning against him weakly. Hearing the man’s questioning, she raised her head and only saw the man’s perfect jaw line. She was a little aggrieved and said softly, “I made a call, but you didn’t answer it.”

The squeamish person who was sick was soft and pitiful, and Yan Jingyang's heart was about to melt.

I suddenly remembered that at noon, he did not answer the girl's phone call, and he regretted it.

"It's my fault. I didn't answer your call." Yan Jingyang's deep and magnetic voice was very low, and he sincerely apologized, "Next time I won't be like this, be good, I'll take you to the hospital now."

Holding the person, the foot stepping out of the door suddenly stopped. Yan Jingyang looked at Tang Su in his arms and whispered: "I'm going to be small, be good, kiss me first."

This time, Tang Su was very cooperative. She raised her rouge-colored face, her mouth slightly tilted, "You lower your head." Her voice was soft, with a small nasal sound.

Yan Jingyang approached her.

The small bright red mouth with a hot and sweet smell, kissed gently.

a bit.

Two clicks.

Three times, when he wanted to leave, Yan Jingyang directly bit his lips.

The big tongue drilled in, curled up and became warm because of the fever, and the hot tip of the little tongue sucked hard, and then quickly released. Tang Su's head was dizzy, thinking he had an illusion.

The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, his tongue pressed against his palate, and the sweet smell of a girl still remained at the tip of his tongue.

My chest, which has been suffocating for a day, is very numb at this time!

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