Mo Yisheng turned left and right, and was so annoyed by Yan Haian that he got up and got off restlessly. Yan Haian followed behind to help him pick up the small bits and pieces left in the car, and all the people turned around and ran to the elevator: "you, what can you do if you live alone in the future?"

"Why should I live alone?" Mo Yisheng's hair was a little messy, and his face was a little dazed when he woke up. "Don't you live with me?"

Yan Haian saw him standing here for a long time, but he didn't even press the elevator door and sighed, "you can't live with me all the time." You're going to get married later, aren't you? "

Mo Yisheng doesn't seem to have thought about this question at all: "isn't that too early?" We'll talk about it then, and I won't live alone then. "

"it is, too." Yan Haian smiled. "but I'm moving out soon."

Mo Yisheng stared at the elevator number: "Oh."

The prompt screen flashed and the elevator arrived.

"what?!" Mo Yisheng exclaimed in surprise, "are you moving out?" Why? Why move out? Did I do something to make you angry? "

Yan Haian also expected this reaction. He blocked the elevator door with his hand and signaled to go in first: "No, it's just that I need to move out."

Mo Yisheng stepped into the elevator in a trance: "what do you need?"

Yan Haian and he looked at each other in the smooth elevator door and suddenly blinked: "Secret."

Mo Yisheng: "."

He seldom saw Yan Haian so lively, and he always remembered Yan Haian as if he were 17 or 18 years older than himself. In farther memories, Yan Haian is also a person who doesn't like to laugh very much. He is a loner and is not easy to approach.

Mo Yisheng recalled that Yan Haian seemed to have become lighter and faster recently. He didn't know why it had become like this, but he sincerely felt that it was a good thing. He Q í ng smiled uncontrollably and responded, "say it!" Are you seeing someone? "

Yan Haian smiled: "but I will often come back to see you, if not, I will hire you a babysitter."

When the elevator door opened, Mo Yisheng chased him and said, "Why hire a babysitter?" I am such a big man, you are not so worried, are you? Are you really seeing someone? How come, if I had someone I liked, I would be the first to tell you. "

Yan Haian suddenly stopped and asked, "I haven't asked you yet. I haven't seen you fall in love for so many years. What kind of girl do you like?"

"Huh?" Mo Yisheng looked dull. "Why are you talking about me?"

Yan Haian looked at him for a long time and turned his head sadly.

Why do pigs always want to arch their own Chinese cabbage? But why can't you have a pig who can reassure you?

Mo Yisheng, inexplicably, chased him home pitifully: "when are you moving?"

Yan Haian felt that no matter what, he had to wait for Sun Yan to come back, but he would pack a bag these days: "after a while, I have to go on a business trip next week."

When it comes to work, Mo Yisheng is not interested. He is still sleepy, so he will pour into the bedroom and be caught by Yan Haian to wash up.

After living here for a few years, there are still a lot of things, and some of them have to be thrown away. As a matter of fact, Yan Haian can live anywhere. He can find a place to rest and ask for so much. Mo Yisheng lives here because it is convenient to take care of him. Now he moves to Sun Yan's place to make Sun Yan happy.

It's just that he can't go back. It will bring too much pressure to himself and to his family.

After a little packing, Yan Haian estimated the manpower needed in his mind. When he lay back on Chu á ng, he thought of the message for Sun Yan and poked open his cell phone expectantly.

Sun Yan: annoying! Why aren't you bored?

Sun Yan: seeing you is annoying, not seeing you is even more annoying.

Sun Yan: I can't help thinking about you. Do you think you are bored?

Sun Yan: stop talking, jet lag.

Yan Haian threw his phone on Chu á ng and looked back and forth several times. He could almost see Sun Yan's stinky face when he was typing through the screen.

I think it's kind of cute.

Strange, how can you think this guy with five big and three thick is cute?

How should reply to him? Yan Haian thought about it with a rigorous state of mind, and did not come up with a perfect reply until he fell asleep.

He silently repeated the question in the comment: how long will you be back?

When Yan Haian boarded the plane, he found that his economy class had been upgraded to first class. After landing in S City, people from the hotel came directly to the airport to pick up the airport. Thanks to General Sun, this treatment was upgraded by more than 1.2 points.

Originally, I only planned to stay for two days, but I happened to meet an international art exhibition held in S City, and before that, there was a graduation exhibition from S Academy of Fine Arts. Yan Haian refunded his ticket and planned to stay for two more days to enjoy it.

Su Yin made a phone call every day to inquire about Yan Haian's itinerary, tried to show his desire to help, and even wanted to go directly to S City to be a temporary assistant for Yan Haian.

Unfortunately, Yan Haian does not have so much to do Q í ng and Jiao Q í ng need another person to wait on: "No, thank you." How long will your grandson be back? "

"I'm not sure about the specific arrangements for Mr. Sun's work. This time he and Dong Sun went to country A to buy banks, maybe in time." Su Yin apologized, "Let me ask for you, and I'll call you later."

Yan Haian hurriedly said, "Don't bother, I'm just asking."

Su Yin was so interested that he immediately stopped saying, "how long do you think you are going to come back?" So that I can arrange the ticket and pick up. "

"I'm not sure yet. Take a look." Mo Yisheng was fine and cleverly painted at home. Li Qing also cooled them down. Yan Haian was much more idle than before.

I wonder if Sun Yan is too busy. I asked him last time, but he didn't reply to himself. It's only been three days, so it's going to take a while to get back, right?

Yan Haian planned to stay in S City for a few more days to develop the channels here. The person in charge here thinks highly of him, and every day the wine bureau takes him to attend. Although they are all small fish and shrimp, they will certainly despise him if Mo Yisheng comes. Yan Haian doesn't like these things from the bottom of his heart, but he still has to deal with them.

"Hello?" As soon as Yan Haian returned to the hotel, he received a call from Su Yin, "I have arrived at the hotel, um, everything is safe."

When he stayed in S City for a few days, Su Yin made more than a dozen phone calls, one morning and one night, and he couldn't laugh or cry when he got Yan Hai an, thinking that the assistant was not easy.

Put the phone, Yan Haian bow tie pulled, sat on the sofa do not want to move, he drank a lot in the evening, at this time a little tipsy.

Su Yin gave him a good orientation of the room, and the floor-to-ceiling window on the 17th floor could see the heavy traffic on the busy street. He crouched on the sofa with an air of rare idleness.

After being stupefied for a moment, he took out his cell phone, and the communication with Sun Yan still stayed on how long he came back, but there was no answer.

"Oh."

Yan Haian didn't know why he wanted to sigh and slid his fingers around the screen. don't know if he should have called at this time.

It is difficult for him to judge how deeply he feels about Sun Yan Q í ng, nor how much Sun Yan feels about himself Q í ng. He can't help but consider these incalculable things and use it as a basis to formulate his own behavior.

Maybe it's because for him, he can't have that kind of desperate impulse in his life. But usually busy, the mind is full of things, and so late at night, the brain is dizzy, but it is full of that person's figure.

Ding Dong.

Yan Haian rubbed the sun xu é and heard the doorbell ring hurriedly again. He thought for a few seconds and couldn't figure out who would knock on his door in the middle of the night.

However, the doorbell had already rang in the manner of fate Jianxio, always feeling that if he didn't open the door, he would be kicked. Yan Haian went to the door with a headache and opened a f è ng: "who is it?"

Sun Yan turned his head and looked at him in the f è ng at that door: "Yo?"

Yan Haian: "…..."

He took off the padlock and pulled the door open. "what are you doing here?"

The man, with a dusty face, stood coolly in the door, swept him from head to toe, and smiled: "come and sleep with you."

Sun Yan took a step forward and put Yan Haian into the door. Qi á ng Zhuang's arm stopped Yan Haian's waist, leaned against the wall, and Qi á ng kissed it.

"you wait, hum!" Yan Haian was so kissed by him that he was speechless, as if he had encountered a b à o wind and rain, and could only passively follow each other. He struggled to close the door with his hand in the rational clip f è ng, and then put his mind at ease and devoted himself to Sun Yan's hot Q í ng.

Yan Haian moved, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach, and the memory followed.

As soon as he moved, there was a stream of things coming out. He frowned at someone who had fallen asleep after she last night, lifted Chu á ng under his feet, and the warm liquid slid down his thigh with a sense of incontinence.

Originally intended to take a bath, Yan Haian saw the traces left by himself on the floor-to-ceiling window, and his old face could not help blushing for a moment.

When he was pressed on the glass by Sun Yan yesterday, he almost started to hit people, but his strength was so disparate that he could not resist. Nima is so ashamed, how can this man be so shameless and shameless?

Yan Haian pulled the napkin with a cold face, squatted on the ground, wiped the marks less clearly, and then turned into the bathroom.

Chapter 31 Old Friends

When he washed out, the man on Chu á ng was still sleeping soundly. Sun Yan lay on the pillow, sleeping like a child, unaware that the sheet only held his lower body, his back undulating with his breath and his muscles clearly defined.