Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil

The coffee cup rubbed the face of the department head on the door of the office, making a loud bang, and the broken porcelain piece made a trace on the expensive furniture. The person in charge was stunned, and after a few tens of seconds, he slowly raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He whispered and asked, "Old, boss, is there any problem with the plan?" Even if there is a problem, it should not be so big. The fire, it seems like who killed his family.

Nings stared at the computer screen, his face was blue and his chest was ups and downs, apparently in anger.

He coldly despised the person in charge and waved his hand. The person in charge, such as Meng Dawei, ran out of the office.

On the computer screen, the teenager is brushing his teeth. This is the fifth time, and the foam that is spit out has obvious blood. Ning's tongue also tasted a trace of **** taste, and he could not wait to swallow Zhao Xinfang.

But now it is not enough. He just gave Qian Yu a bait. The other party is already on his way to Ningzhai. He is going to call Zhao Jun and let him stop the boy. If he brushes his gums, he will probably rot, but when he picks up the phone, he sees the sleepy son wearing a pair of big slippers and kicking and kicking to the teenager.

"Uncle, let's go paint?" He licked his trousers.

Even if it is difficult to get the most, the teenager still quickly sorts out the emotions, spits out the foam and wipes his mouth, pretending to take the son to the studio without any problems. He was obviously absent-minded, and he had been standing in front of the drawing board for a long time.

Nings stared at him until his eyes were dry and red, and he closed his eyes, and squeezed a few words in his teeth—Zhao, Xin, Fang, you dare!

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Due to the tightness of the employer, Qian Yu was eager to get the tender. When he first entered the Ningzhai, he was forced to push the study, and then the door slammed shut and a warm body was covered.

Qian Yu is only a slight glimpse of the anti-customer, and kneading each other. In the round of the hearty battle on the sofa, Zhao Xinfang also wanted to pull Qian Yu to go to the desk for another round, but was rejected.

"How can you be so hungry? Nings didn't feed you? You can't do it anymore. I won't be hit by the time."

"He hasn't been with me for months. Is he outside? Who?"

"I haven't heard of it. Maybe your charm has failed."

"The failure will be invalid. Anyway, he just wants me to bring him a child. Why do you say that he doesn't directly marry a babysitter?"

"A babysitter can be more beautiful than you? Can you be better than your body? Can you be more than you?"

The two said and kissed together, and finally separated. Qian Yu carefully opened the computer and entered the password while picking up the clothes, and called up the confidential file copy.

"When I finish this order, I will go abroad to avoid the limelight. You will help me to stare at Ningsian. I have to call me for any movement. When I develop in the future, I will definitely benefit from you." Received the USB flash drive, Qian Yu pinched Pinch Zhao Xinfang's **** chest and rush to leave.

Nings stared at the incomprehensible study and suddenly felt the stomach swell.

There are major errors in the data copied by Qian Yu. If it is sold to other companies, the company will face billions of losses. Nings only needs to wait for the benefits of the downfall. He forced himself to continue to handle his official duties, but he couldn't sit still anyway. He called out the monitoring every few minutes to see the status of the boy.

Finally at half past five, he immediately packed up the documents and went home.

Qin Li took Ning Wang Shu to feed the ducks by the lake. The teenager was not there. Nings made a greeting and hurried to the house.

"What are you doing?" His tone was very strict, he listened carefully, and even noticed a few trembling.

Zhou Yunyi made a slight meal and then continued to pack his bags. According to the character of Wei Xiwei, he certainly did not dare to tell Nings years of this kind of thing, and he did not dare to continue to live in Ningzhai. But Zhou Yunxi is just doing it. He always had to give Nings some pressure to let him deal with the woman as soon as possible.

In other words, in fact, Ningsian is very good at using this person. Zhou Yunxuan only needs to blink and flatten his mouth. He can help him get everything done.

"You stopped me and heard no!" Nings irritated the clothes in the boy's hand, saw him round his eyes, seemed to be scared, and quickly yelled at him and apologized. "Xi Xi is sorry, I am not intentional." I just don't want you to leave. What happened today, tell me."

Zhou Yunxi shook his head slightly and said nothing.

Nings did not dare to force him. The heart was so uncomfortable that it was fried in a frying pan. I remembered Zhao Xinfang’s compulsive kiss, and the eyes were gradually covered with scarlet blood.

Why? Why can he only hide in the dark corner and watch the juvenile quietly, but others can approach him unscrupulously, even if he wants to forcibly pick his lips? Why?

The anger that was suppressed in the heart burned the mind. He pinched the young man's jaw and wiped his thin lips with his fingertips.

Zhou Yunqi suffered from pain. He just wanted to avoid his head, but he saw the man bending over. He couldn’t help but kiss it. The tongue penetrated his teeth and penetrated into the throat. The fierce force seemed to want to swallow him.

The saliva ran down the lips of the two men, and pulled out a silver wire.

After a long, long time, I couldn’t breathe until Zhou Yunyi couldn’t breathe. Nings’s ambition was over, but it didn’t open the distance. The lips were against the lips, the fingers clasped the chin, and the eyes looked straight into the eyes of the teenager. The voice asked, "Tell me what you feel now, huh?"

I want to **** you! Zhou Yun’s light flashed and he did not say anything.

"Tell me, hurry up." Nings’s fingertips slowly tightened, leaving a few traces of bruising in the squat of the young white.

Zhou Yunxuan had a painful, weak and slow opening. "I am afraid." I am afraid that you will not do it, and you will die.

The man is extremely exhausted, and the burning breath exudes a strong male hormone, almost stunned Zhou Yun’s mind. He likes a strong man like Nings, who is excited by his strong possessiveness and wild action. And this kiss is very good, completely scouring the nausea left by Zhao Xinfang. He just wanted to say a thank you to Ningsian.

Nings year gasped and his voice became more hoarse. "What feelings besides fear?"

Zhou Yunxuan lowered his eyes, his cheeks slowly floated on two groups of blush, and the dark scorpion soaked in the shallow tears, it looked so bright and moving.

Nings had forgotten even breathing, and he repeatedly thought of a thought in his mind - he was shy, he didn't feel sick, he also felt to me.

Realizing this, his victims like the ones clinging to the edge of the cliff were finally redeemed, and their ecstasy and excitement washed away their hearts and minds over and over again. His tight nerves relaxed, the cold eyebrows melted, and the deep and heavy love flowed in the throat.

"Xi Xi, Xi Xi, Xi Xi..." He repeatedly called the boy's name, and kissed his already swollen lips in a thin and dense manner. He whispered, "Xi, baby, I love you, I love you so much. Can you understand? Can you feel it?"

Zhou Yunyi nodded slightly invisibly on his violent chest.

There was a lingering sound in the room...

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The relationship with Ningsian is so natural that Zhou Yunyi does not care what happens after the female leader appears. He only lives in the moment, only cherish this moment.

A month later, the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts received news that one of the five works sent to the competition will be finalized and will be eligible for the highest award. Art events like this, but wherever you touch it, you have to paint a layer of gold, not to mention giving your work to the art masters from all over the world. This is simply a supreme glory.

Not only the name of the person was printed on the notice, but also a photo of the work was attached, which was escorted by the students of the oil painting department.

"This is my work, why is the signature brother?" Zhou Yunxi was pale.

Everyone was silent. Professor Tang Weiming, a common tutor of the two, looked at it with a stern look. "This is clearly painted by Fu Xuan. I watched him finish it. Why do you say it is yours? You have What evidence?"

Tang Weiming certainly knows who painted this painting, but he has received the benefits of Fu Xuan, and he can only be sorry for Wei Xi. The art world is not as pure and simple as the outsiders imagined.

"Yeah, we shared a studio with Master Fu Xuan and watched him draw with his own eyes." The reconciliation of several classmates was obviously Fu Xun’s prior management.

Fu Xuan took back the notice and took a picture of Zhou Yunqi’s shoulder and smiled. "Teacher, speak to tell the evidence, or I can tell you."

Zhou Yunqi seems to be scared by his threat, his face pale to the extent of transparency. He decided to take a look at Tang Weiming, waiting for the other party to look away from the line of sight and look at the students who were perjury, and finally step by step.

Fu Xuan sighed and knew that he would not be able to turn over the waves when he was an orphan. He said that he would ask the students to eat. Everyone was elated and rushed to the door of the school.

Zhou Yunqi came to a secluded corner, rubbed his eyes and cleared his throat before he started making calls.

The phone with a strong nasal sound scared Nings’s jump. He anxiously asked, “What happened to the baby? Is there something happening? Don’t be afraid, have me. Tell me where you are, I will come right away. ""

Zhou Yun said, "I am at school, I am very uncomfortable now."

Ningsian comforted while going downstairs to pick up the car, and when the phone was hung up, it was already on the road.

Zhou Yunzhen is not incapable of cooking Fu Xuan, but he is now Wei Xi, the world of Wei Xiyi is only painting, not these dirty. So from the beginning, he planned to let Ningsian solve all the troubles for him. This is also the year that Nings is owed to the West, and one day sooner or later. As for the emotional changes in Nings, it was purely an accident.

Poor Fu Xuan did not think that he had provoked a terrible figure.