The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

Back at the office, Song Xinyan no longer cared about being late. Her mind was full of the images she had just seen. Yan Jingyang was holding Tang Su's hand, and her dark and cold eyes were filled with unshakable gentleness.

"Xinyan, you are back, and you are late again today." Huang Lanzhi next to him leaned over, her tone a little sour, "Are you familiar with the manager of the personnel department, why every time you are late, she just keeps her eyes open Eyes closed."

Song Xinyan is not in the mood to deal with Huang Lanzhi now, she casually said: "How is it possible."

However, Huang Lanzhi obviously did not see the other party’s indifference. She suppressed her voice and said to Song Xinyan pitifully and sympathetically: “Xinyan, don’t be sad. People like Mr. Yan are not ordinary people like us. I got it. Ordinary people like us should keep our duty and don't have to look at Shu."

Song Xinyan frowned, "What are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean."

"Before I misunderstood that you have something to do with Mr. Yan. Even if the company clarified, I thought it was you and Yan who always turned to underground development." Since the last banquet accident, many people have seen Mr. Yan give up to save him. The eldest lady of the Tang family, everyone knows who Mr. Yan likes.

The company no longer tells about Mr. Yan and Song Xinyan.

However, Huang Lanzhi still didn't believe it. She thought that Yan Jingyang's rescue of Tang Su was a rumor. After all, she personally took photos of Song Xinyan and Yan Zong before. Until today, some employees from other departments said in the work group that they saw Mr. Yan bringing Miss Tang to the company, and they still clasped their fingers. The two are sure they are a couple.

Huang Lanzhi really believed that Mr. Yan had nothing to do with Song Xinyan. The person she photographed last time was really not Mr. Yan.

"Look at the group. It's spread. Mr. Yan brought Miss Tang to the company today. Alas, it was said before that you and Yan are always in a relationship. Miss Tang got involved, causing Mr. Yan to break up with you... .."

"Xinyan, I was embarrassed to ask you directly before. Now that I know you so well, are you serious about telling me that the rumors are true? Is Miss Tang a third party?" Huang Lanzhi didn't care about Song Xinyan's change of expression. She was very curious.

"You said it was a rumor." On Song Xinyan's delicate face, her expression was a bit white, and the smile on her lips had disappeared.

Huang Lanzhi couldn't help gloating, "I'll just say it."

Song Xinyan also looks pretty, thinner and looks pretty pure. How could a character like President Yan really like her, "Oh, it seems everyone really misunderstood her before. Xinyan, you too. Why don't you clarify it to everyone, we really think that you and Mr. Yan are together..."

Usually it is not because Song Xinyan has a relationship with Mr. Yan. How could so many colleagues accommodate her, help her in everything, even look at her face. Now that Mr. Yan's real girlfriend has come out, Song Xinyan's face is hurting.

Song Xinyan was in a bad mood, but now Huang Lanzhi is accused and ironically unintentionally. Her beautiful face is indescribably ugly.

"I have explained to you several times before. The man in the photo is just my friend, and the other person is just a bit like Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan and I are not the relationship you think you are, it's just that you didn't listen."

"You only have two light-hearted explanations, can I believe it? And every time you mention Yan Zong and you, you look shy. Can I not get me wrong?" Huang Lanzhi curled his lips, it was clear that Song Xinyan had deliberately or unintentionally induced She was wrong.

Song Xinyan clasped her hands tightly, her fingertips almost pinched into the flesh of her palms. This Huang Lanzhi was really disgusting.

Even if Huang Lanzhi's mouth is not good, she always has scruples. Now seeing Yan Jingyang bringing Tang Su to the company and knowing that she has nothing to do with Yan Jingyang, the other party immediately changed her attitude and changed his face.

Song Xinyan didn't want to argue with her. Huang Lanzhi has a big mouth. If she continues to talk about Yan Jingyang, it is estimated that the company will soon spread that she is unwilling to give up, shameless, and wants to pester Yan Jingyang.

Song Xinyan didn't speak any more, Huang Lanzhi naturally thought that the other party was guilty of conscience and couldn't refute it. She was even more happily in her heart, sneered secretly, and became even more dissatisfied with Song Xinyan.

At this time, Qin Hao hurriedly ordered people to prepare some magazines that girls like to read, as well as drinks and snacks.

He didn't expect Mr. Yan to bring Miss Tang to the company today. He is now in distress.

He can handle work properly and handily, but he has no experience in coaxing girls. After all, the previous blind dates were destroyed by his own CEO Yan and terminated. Where did he get the opportunity to contact women? child?

Following Yan Jingyang into the office, looking at the decoration inside, Tang Su has no curiosity anymore. The decoration is as always in a cool style.

The dark brown office desk is matched with black office chairs. On the left hand side, there is a stylish black large bookshelf full of documents and books, as well as some trophy-type furnishings. On the right hand side, there is a dark brown leather sofa with a black coffee table, which is serious and cold.

The entire office is dominated by dark colors, simple and cold. Fortunately, the large floor-to-ceiling glass makes the interior bright and transparent, reducing the hard and cold pressure.

"Sit for a while, and Qin Hao will come in with a drink later. I will accompany you after I read the documents."

Yan Jingyang wore a royal blue suit today, which was a good example of him. With his stretched eyebrows at this time, the whole person looked more handsome, so dazzling that Tang Su almost couldn't move his eyes.

"Don't worry about me, I can sit and play with my mobile phone by myself. You can concentrate on work." Then, Tang Su sat on the sofa and took out her mobile phone. She recently found a lot of dance competition videos and was thinking about it. Look.

In the quiet, cold-tuned office, the girl sat on the sofa obediently, as if to embellish the office with bright colors. And the man sat on the office chair in a tall and straight posture, looked at the report, and looked at the sofa from time to time.

There is an indescribable harmony.

When Qin Hao came in, he saw the scene in front of him. With the cold gaze of his boss, he put a cup of warm milk in front of Tang Su, and put down some books that girls like to read. Then, he walked out lightly, not daring to stay half a minute.

A long-lost ray of sunlight in the winter penetrated the floor-to-ceiling glass and spilled into the office, fading a bit of the cold and adding a touch of warmth.

Tang Su rubbed her eyes, she had watched several videos. Lifting her head, she saw the man carrying the light at a glance, the sharp and handsome face hidden in the junction of the light, with a focused look. Compared with his youth, Qingzhi and youthful spirit, he has to say that Yan Jingyang in his adulthood is so calm and mature that he cannot resist his charm.

She had taken the cold milk and drank several sips in a row, the tip of her tongue was stained with a strong milk flavor, and her beating heart gradually stabilized.

Putting down the phone, Tang Su stood up, and when he was about to go out, the man behind him rang, "Where are you going?"

"Toilet." Tang Su said, blushing slightly.

"Do you need me to show you the way?"

"I'm not a three-year-old child." In fact, there is a bathroom in Yan Jingyang's lounge, but she sat for a long time and wanted to go out for a walk.

In the elevator, Song Xinyan held the document in her hand, ready to take it to the manager to sign. This shouldn't be her job, but the colleague just happened to be a little uncomfortable, so she took the initiative to do it. As long as she thinks that Tang Su is in the company, she feels fidgeting.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Song Xinyan saw Tang Su passing by the elevator entrance at a glance. It really happened to happen.

Song Xinyan squeezed the document in her hand, she immediately walked out of the elevator and followed.

Seeing Tang Su enter the bathroom, Song Xinyan stood by the sink and waited.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her delicate and fair face was beautiful and beautiful, her skin was smooth without any wrinkles, and her bright eyes were calm and confident that was different from that of her age. She was no longer the one who had to do hard work and lived in a small black house in her previous life.

For the rest of her life, she knows that when she encounters what she wants, she must be brave enough to fight for it.

In the bright eyes, the expression became more and more determined.

Soon, the door to the bathroom compartment was opened, and Tang Su walked out of it, seeing Song Xinyan standing in front of the sink, she was obviously a little surprised.

"Miss Tang, what a coincidence, we met again." Song Xinyan took the initiative. Tang Su had no brains before, bullying her arrogantly and domineeringly, and warned her, but she did not expect to be with Yan Jingyang now. She seems to be a different person. Same, pretending to look like everybody.

This is also what makes her not pleasing to her eyes. She can only rely on the trash at home, but she always looks superior, which makes her feel unfair.

Tang Su nodded slightly. She walked over to the sink and squeezed the hand sanitizer next to her.

The slender, white fingers rubbed gently, and the water splashed on the fingertips, like hands soaked in snow, becoming more and more white.

Song Xinyan glanced at it. She remembered that in her last life, her hands were not only covered with thick calluses, but also covered with deep gullies. They were not like women's. hand.

However, fortunately, God loved her and gave her a chance to live again. However, looking at Tang Su's hands and her overly white and tender face, jealousy flashed in her eyes. Heaven's preference was not only for her, but also Tang Su.

"I haven't had time to congratulate you Miss Tang." Song Xinyan exposed her face to the light, looking a little beautiful. "You finally got your wish and pursued Mr. Yan." Tang Su pursued Yan Jingyang before, everyone knows Things.

"Miss Tang, you really misunderstood me before. Now you finally believe that I have nothing to do with Mr. Yan. At that time, you saw me wearing Mr. Yan's coat and I stayed at home... .."

Song Xinyan's face was a bit shy, "I wanted to return it to President Yan last time, but President Yan said that there is no need. Since Miss Tang, you are now President Yan's girlfriend, why not, I will return President Yan's coat. You, it's the same anyway, I keep Mr. Yan's coat, which is a bit unreasonable."

Tang Su rubbed her hands for a while, and her clear apricot eyes looked at Song Xinyan in the mirror.

"I'm sorry, Miss Tang, I know I shouldn't wear Mr. Yan's clothes. However, Mr. Yan pityed me at the time and gave me the clothes. Don't get me wrong..." Song Xinyan gave the other party a secret His black eyes trembled.

Before, when Tang Su heard her words like this, he already pointed at her and started to insult her loudly, and then he would pull her out, in front of everyone, pulling and scolding her. She is now deliberately, deliberately angering Tang Su, in order to show her her original face.

Now Tang Su pretends to be a beautiful lady, concealing her original character before deceiving Yan Jingyang to be with her.

If she regained her nature now and let Yan Jingyang see her shrew cursing on the street, would he still accept it, like Tang Su?

impossible!

"Yan Jingyang's clothes?"

Tang Su had the impression that it was because Yan Jingyang gave Song Xinyan his coat to wear, he misunderstood the relationship between the two and targeted Song Xinyan for a long time.

"Yes, Mr. Yan's clothes are still in my house." Song Xinyan looked at Tang Su and said with shame: "I have kept it all. Mr. Yan told me that I don't need to return it to him, but how can I hold Yan? The total clothes? Miss Tang, why don't you give the clothes to you, and will you bring them to President Yan for me?"

Tang Su lowered her eyes, and the water washed away the foam on her hands. She took the tissue next to her and gently wiped the drops of water on her hands. After a while, she said faintly, "Since Jing Yang said that the clothes are no more, you should lose it." She looked stupid? Song Xinyan's methods of instigating discord like this were too low-level.

"Huh? Throw it... Throw it away?"

Song Xinyan was a little stunned, unable to recover for a while. Shouldn't Tang Su lose her temper and accuse her of keeping Yan Jingyang's clothes? Isn't she supposed to be crazy jealous, make a big noise, and speak insults to her?

how......

Why is she so calm?

Tang Su slightly curled her red lips, looking straight at Song Xinyan with her clear and moist eyes, her eyes coldly, "Even if Jing Yang doesn't dislike it, I will dislike something that others have touched."

She didn't fight before, and it represented her soft temper, just because she didn't like Yan Jingyang at the time and just wanted not to get involved between them.

However, now she has made her mind clear. She and Yan Jingyang are together. Even if she knows that Song Xinyan is the heroine in this book, the other party has the luck and aura that no one else has. As long as Song Xinyan touches her bottom line, she will never Will be merciful.

The fingertips holding the file quickly tightened, Song Xinyan's face turned pale, she stared at Tang Su in a daze, she finally realized that Tang Su had changed.

A person who used to be arrogant and brainless, how can he be so calm and comfortable now, and then contact her when she is born again, every time she encounters Tang Su, she suffers, Song Xinyan's heart is shocked, is it... Tang Su, too? Reborn?

......

When he returned to the office, Yan Jingyang still looked at the documents intently.

He turned the hand of the report for a while, raised his head, and saw the girl standing beside him. Her eyes were bright, as if catching fire.

Fingertips moved slightly, Yan Jingyang stretched out his hand and pulled Tang Su over and sat on his lap.

"what happened?"

In the past, Tang Su was hugged by him. She had never been like this... Sitting on his lap so affectionately made her a bit shy and more uncomfortable.

"Don't move, sit down." Yan Jingyang leaned on the office chair and put his hands on her waist to prevent her from breaking away.

Even through a layer of suit trousers, Tang Su already felt where she was sitting, the man's thighs were full of tight and strong muscles, rough and powerful.

She was not comfortable at all sitting.

Tang Su thought that because she moved wildly this morning, his lips were kissed by him, and it hurt all the time. She didn't dare to commit it again now, and frankly froze and let him hold her.

"What's the matter?" Yan Jingyang asked with her lips curled. She was sulky just now, as if she was angry?

"I met Song Xinyan in the bathroom." Tang Su said dullly.

The girl's weight was very light. He seemed to be holding a ball of soft and warm cotton. Yan Jingyang raised his eyebrows and relaxed his thighs, trying to make her sit more comfortable.

Fingertips couldn't help but squeeze her reddish cheek, "Is that woman annoying you?"

Tang Su lay in Yan Jingyang's arms, his eyes lifted, and he could only see his firm chin, following his perfect jaw line, and his eyes fell on his prominent Adam's apple, with silent sexiness.

Tang Su blinked, as if not so angry anymore.

She was a little upset.

"Tell me, what did she say to you?" Yan Jingyang stretched out a big hand and gently stroked the hair that fell on his arm, soft and soft, so he couldn't put it down.

"She said, your coat is in her house, and she wants to return it to you!" Tang Su remembered Song Xinyan's deliberate irritation just now, but was not very angry. She just treated her as a clown. Angrily, she felt a little jealous.

"Aren't you always cold? Why are you so caring for Song Xinyan?"

Thinking about it, she was angry again.

Tang Su pursed her lips, her bright eyes staring at him as if she was stunned, she couldn't help but, facing the Adam's apple that was close to her, she leaned closer and bit it.

Yan Jingyang stroked the girl's hair with big hands, his eyes darkened, he endured the extreme, irritating feeling, his tone was extremely weak, and he muttered, "Crisp, lightly."

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