There was no sound on the phone, and Jiang Yue wondered if Yan Jifeng had touched it by mistake. He paused and said, "Ah Yan, are you at work? I'll go find you now, okay?"

Yan Jifeng still didn't make a sound and didn't hang up. When he thought it might be a mistake, a toneless "hmm" finally came from the phone.

After the sound, Yan Jifeng hung up again, as if if he said one more word on the phone, the world would end.

Jiang Yue put down his phone to let his eyes go, got out of bed after a while, changed his clothes, went downstairs to take a taxi, and arrived at Yan's group headquarters half an hour later.

The Yan family industry started, and after three generations of accumulation, they are not just ordinary rich people. The Yan family group is not an ordinary group either. There is a building with its headquarters in the city center of Huocheng, which is very close to where Jiang Yue lives.

Outsiders in the group building couldn't get in. Yan Jifeng would sometimes sleep directly in the office. For convenience, he also specially issued an employee card for Jiang Yue, so he could go directly to the president's office.

When Yan Jifeng gave the card to Jiang Yue, he acted like Jiang Yue was really his employee, and said in a businesslike tone, "I will come up by myself in the future."

Jiang Yue swiped his card and went directly to the president's office. Most of the people there knew him, so they were not surprised to see him, and called him "Mr. Jiang" decently.

He walked over as if he was on a catwalk, and when he arrived outside Yan Jifeng's office, Yan Jifeng's special assistant knocked on the door first to inform.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Jiang is here."

Yan Jifeng's office is in the most conspicuous place on the whole floor. Jiang Yue stands outside the door, and everyone in the office area on both sides can see him.

The new intern secretary quietly asked the senior: "Who is this Mr. Jiang? He is so handsome."

The senior replied warningly: "Don't look blindly, it belongs to the big devil Yan... he can be regarded as a boyfriend!"

"Huh? Boss Yan really likes men? Sure enough, all handsome guys have handsome boyfriends! No, what do you mean by being a boyfriend?"

"That's it. Whose boyfriend is waiting outside the door for a long time like a subordinate? He is not angry at all."

The intern secretary immediately realized the truth, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at Jiang Yue, "Could it be some kind of PY deal? Isn't Mr. Yan afraid of being pried away by someone so handsome?"

The senior immediately covered his mouth, "I didn't say anything."

Jiang Yue finally waited until there was a sound in the office. An elite-looking man came out holding the document and opened the door to look him up. Then Yan Jifeng's voice sounded.

"Let him in."

This sound was no different from Yan Jifeng calling an employee. The special assistant took a look at Jiang Yue and motioned him to go in.

Jiang Yue was used to not paying attention to irrelevant people, so he opened the door of the office without looking sideways and went in.

In the huge office, there is only a desk in the middle, a whole wall of filing cabinets on the right and a set of sofas on the left. The only thing other than that is the green plants in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He has been here many times, and Yan Jifeng likes simplicity, simplicity to the point of spaciousness, no matter at home or in the office, it is inexplicably the same as his habit.

Yan Jifeng was concentrating on looking at the document in his hand, and didn't even give Jiang Yue a look.

Jiang Yue closed the door gently, walked to the side sofa and sat down, quietly looking sideways at Yan Jifeng.

Yan Jifeng probably sensed his gaze, finally raised his head to give him a glance, and said, "Come here."

Jiang Yue dawdled on the sofa for a while before getting up, walked to Yan Jifeng's side, Yan Jifeng turned his chair around and stared at him. He leaned down, Yan Jifeng pinched his chin with one hand, slightly raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him.

"Miss me again?"

Jiang Yue's face moved slightly between Yan Jifeng's hands, and the tip of his tongue swept across Yan Jifeng's fingertips.

Yan Jifeng frowned slightly, pulled him down and sat him on his lap, put his thumb directly into his mouth, and said in a ruthless and bewitching voice, "What do you think?"

Bang, bang.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside, Jiang Yue instinctively wanted to stand up, but Yan Jifeng didn't let go, not even withdrawing his fingers, and said as usual, "Come in."

The special assistant just came to report to Yan Jifeng, but he didn't expect to see such an explosive scene. Although he could only see Jiang Yue's back and half of Yan Jifeng's face, the posture of the two of them just imagined. Knowing that Jiang Yue was sitting on Yan Jifeng's lap.

He glared in shock at first, then glanced at him not knowing where to look.

Yan Jifeng stuck Jiang Yue's tongue like no one else, and asked in a serious office tone, "What's the matter?"

Even if the special assistant knew about the relationship between Jiang Yue and Yan Jifeng, it was the first time he saw such a blatant picture. He was afraid of seeing something he shouldn't watch, so he quickly lowered his head and said, "The project plan for this month of the South China branch has been confirmed. Your signature is required. There is also the cooperation plan of the overseas branch for the next quarter, which has been revised according to your suggestion."

"Put it on the table."

After Yan Jifeng finished speaking to the special assistant, he kindly let go of Jiang Yue, raised his shining thumb to Jiang Yue's eyes, "Wipe it clean."

Jiang Yue turned back to draw paper, and inadvertently glanced at the special assistant.

At that moment, the special assistant seemed to have forgotten everything, except for Jiang Yue's look at him, his water-stained lips, the end of his eyes, and the inconspicuous but very eye-catching red mole on his earlobe.

He can probably understand why the emotionless robot like Yan Jifeng stayed with Jiang Yue for 3 years.

Maybe this is the beauty at a glance, who has fallen for half a lifetime.

The special assistant quickly stopped the thoughts in his head, lowered his head and said, "Mr. Yan, I'll go out first without me."

The special assistant put down the document and escaped. Yan Jifeng pressed the pad of his finger that had just been wiped clean on Jiang Yue's lips again. He viciously made his already red lips even redder, "Sit and wait for me."

As soon as Yan Jifeng and others left, they let Jiang Yue go. He liked to see Jiang Yue restraining his desires in front of others.

Jiang Yue is said by everyone outside that he is like a gentleman who is unattainable and has few desires, and he is separated from everyone by a layer of cold ice. In fact, Jiang Yue had a lot of waves on his bed, and he seduced him to do something.

The first time he saw Jiang Yue 3 years ago was in the reception room of the police station, and there were many people inside, but the first time he saw Jiang Yue when he entered the door, Jiang Yue also stared at him without blinking.

The second time they met, he gave Jiang Yue a big bouquet of gaudy red roses, the third time they met Jiang Yue and he had dinner with him, and the fourth time Jiang Yue rolled into bed with him.

He thought that Jiang Yue was just that kind of person, and he could chase after him casually, and he dumped him thinking of achieving his goal.

Later, he found that Jiang Yue was the only one who was different from him, and then he realized that Jiang Yue's eyes flashed at the first sight of him. He didn't believe in the so-called love at first sight, but he firmly believed that Jiang Yue would definitely love him from the first time he saw him.

"I will not disturb you."

Jiang Yue wiped off the water on the corner of his mouth, and very obediently returned to the sofa and shrunk in a corner, continuing to watch Yan Jifeng's work.

Yan Jifeng's appearance is indeed perfect, no matter how bad his personality is, he can be forgiven when he sees his face.

He leaned against the sofa and admired it, slowly closing his eyes.

Finally able to fall asleep.

Yan Jifeng found out that Jiang Yue had fallen asleep for an hour, and the pen he signed was clenched tightly. Did this person come here to sleep?

He was about to wake someone up when someone knocked on the door.

The vice-president of the project had to report to Yan Jifeng, but when he entered the door, he saw Jiang Yue sleeping on the sofa.

Yan Jifeng put the pen in his hand precisely on Jiang Yue's forehead, and immediately punched out a red coin. Jiang Yue only moved uncomfortably, but did not wake up.

He glanced at the vice president across from the desk, "Does it look good?"

The vice president quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his head, fearing that Yan Jifeng would gouge his eyes out if he took another look at him.

Fortunately, Yan Jifeng didn't mention Jiang Yue, and let him go out after finishing his work.

Yan Jifeng looked at Jiang Yue again and slept soundly. He waited for the work in his hand to finish before he walked over to the sofa and was about to wake Jiang Yue when the special assistant came to inform him of the meeting.

He glanced at Jiang Yue, took off his jacket and threw it over Jiang Yue's face before going to the meeting.

But when he reached the door, Yan Jifeng suddenly fell back.

The special assistant peeked at Yan Jifeng and saw that he kicked Jiang Yue before going back to the sofa, until Jiang Yue showed his eyes from under his clothes in a sleepy manner, Yan Jifeng said coldly and ruthlessly, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Yue was not awake, and nodded vaguely. The special assistant felt that Jiang Yue's temper was too good. Yan Jifeng deliberately woke people up and told them to go back to sleep. It was purely sick.

After Yan Jifeng left, Jiang Yue woke up for a moment and found that Yan Jifeng's clothes were covering him. He took off his coat and put on Yan Jifeng's clothes, curled up in the corner of the sofa and continued to sleep.

Jiang Yue did come here to sleep, and being close to Yan Jifeng could make him sleep better, but Yan Jifeng never let him sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already dark, and all the people in the office outside had left, leaving only the emergency lights on. He glanced at his watch, this time he actually slept for 4 hours straight, a little longer than in the hotel.

Suddenly, the office door opened.

Yan Jifeng appeared in the door frame, his eyes were hidden in the dim light, and he looked at Jiang Yue, saw Jiang Yue striding over in his clothes, and lifted Jiang Yue's chin condescendingly.

"You like my clothes so much?"

As he spoke, the fingers pinched on Jiang Yue's chin slid, and his thumb plunged into Jiang Yue's mouth.

Jiang Yue's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he held Yan Jifeng's hand in both hands, and said inarticulately, "Ah Yan, I'm hungry."

He really felt hungry, but Yan Jifeng's eyes darkened, and then the corners of his lips wickedly raised.

"I feed you."

After a long time, Jiang Yue didn't know if he had eaten or not. Yan Jifeng pushed his head away, tidied up the zipper, and said casually, "Come out with me."

"What should I do like this?"

Jiang Yue knelt on the sofa, leaning on the armrest and looking up at Yan Jifeng.

Yan Jifeng glanced down, touched the red mole on Jiang Yue's earlobe and said, "That's it, you look best when you are in heat."

As he spoke, he bent down and said in a low and bewitching voice beside Jiang Yue's ear, "I like it."

Before Jiang Yue could speak, Yan Jifeng suddenly stood up and ordered, "Let's go."

Jiang Yue stood up to take off Yan Jifeng's suit, which was tailor-made by Yan Jifeng. He didn't wear it properly, but it wasn't too ugly, but it wasn't long enough to cover it.

Yan Jifeng went to get his down jacket, put it on the outside just to block it, and then seemed to ask a serious request, "That's it, don't you like my clothes?"

Jiang Yue didn't want to be like this, he snapped open the collar, tilted his head slightly, touched the gauze on his neck with one hand, and pressed it down hard, the wound on the gauze was bleeding again, and the pain caused his reaction to shrink back. .

He smiled slightly at Yan Jifeng, then wiped the blood from his fingertips on his lips, "Let's go, Yan."

Yan Jifeng didn't leave, he kept staring at Jiang Yue without blinking. He knew that Jiang Yue was not normal, but such Jiang Yue was like a goblin.

He grabbed Jiang Yue's waist and pulled the man over, lowered his head to kiss Jiang Yue's blood-stained lips, and suddenly tore off the gauze around Jiang Yue's neck.

"Leave a scar, my mark for you."