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"No, no," the technical director took a puff of cigarette and squinted his eyes, "You don't understand, Mr. Li."

Mr. Li: "That's it?"

"The one who was rejected by President Tang is called Ling Gong, after Jiang Gong, before you."

Jiang Fanxi:???

Tang Yi rejected Ling Ya?

Ling Ya has expressed love to him or something?

Mr. Li smiled sarcastically: "I thought it was this one, and it looked pretty good, but... it's too young! It's normal for young people to be capable and arrogant, but it's not good if they are too overdoing it. It's easy to offend people without knowing it..."

Jiang Fanxi didn't listen anymore and turned back to the private room.

Tang Yizheng whispered to the factory manager, and saw her coming in alone, and asked, "Where are the others?"

Jiang Fanxi said "Oh": "I didn't see anyone."

Tang Yi signaled Zhou Heng to call.

Jiang Fanxi returned to his seat and calmly digested what he had heard from Mr. Li and the technical director just now.

A seat was separated, Tang Yi was talking to the factory manager.

Jiang Fanxi looked at him with a look.

Two long legs were wrapped in fitted black trousers, the sleeves of the long-sleeved white shirt were rolled to the elbow, the forearm was wrapped with low-key and strong blue blood vessels, and a black crocodile leather mechanical watch on the right wrist;

The thick black hair is behind the head, and when talking to people, there is a faint smile on his face, giving people a noble, confident, but sincere feeling.

He is handsome and tasteful, no wonder Ling Ya likes him.

Thinking of Ling Ya, Jiang Fanxi immediately thought of the fake sponsor. Suddenly, she seemed to understand why Ling Ya did that.

Ling Ya had long seen that Tang Yi had an intention to him, so she found a fake sponsor who wanted to trick him into Guangzhou and stay away from Tang Yi?

Jiang Fanxi shivered.

...

The group came out of the private room. Gong Li and the technical director drank a lot, and their pace was a little weak. Tang Yi asked Zhou Heng to take them back to the room, and he took Jiang Fanxi into another elevator.

As soon as the elevator door was closed, he reached out to bring Jiang Fanxi into his arms, while he leaned his back against the elevator wall.

Jiang Fanxi took the opportunity to circle his waist and raised his face to look at him: "You seem to have drunk a lot of it tonight?"

Tang Yi lowered his eyes and a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "Is there any?"

"No? I see you and that manager have had several drinks."

Tang Yi asked with a smile: "Will the wine smell very much?"

Jiang Fanxi stood on tiptoe, leaned his face towards his mouth, sniffed, and was about to speak, but the back of his head was suddenly pressed against the man's warm palm and his lips were kissed.

Tang Yi closed his eyes and kissed her gently.

Her heart softened suddenly, and she hugged Tang Yi's waist with affectionate heart and kissed him.

...

It was not until the elevator door opened that Tang Yi gently let her go and hugged her and walked out.

"Is the wine smelling so strong?" The man's warm breath surged in her ears.

Jiang Fanxi bit his lip: "It's okay, I don't hate it."

That time in Shenzhen, she knew that Tang Yi had a good oral environment, no bad smell, and his tone was very fresh.

Just as he feels, it is clean and comfortable.

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Tang Yi smiled and said nothing, hugged her and walked towards the room. Turning forward, it was the room they were next to.

Jiang Fanxi suddenly became nervous, his hands were habitually tugged together, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was up and down.

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After nightfall, the guest room corridor is silent, and the air is filled with a romantic fragrance, which makes people feel the desire to get close to each other.

Jiang Fanxi lowered his head and searched for the room card in his bag.

Tang Yi looked at her and said softly: "I'll go back to my room to take a shower and come to you later. Let's talk to you?"

The voice was already covered in a low and hoarse voice.

"...Oh OK." Jiang Fanxi blushed and took it out in his bag for a while. He touched the hard card, took it out, and pointed at the door, "Then I'll go in."

Tang Yi looked at her, raised his hand, rubbed her warm and dry palms on her cheeks: "Go."

...

As soon as the door lock fell, Jiang Fanxi seemed to have automatically winded up, busy looking for pajamas and beautiful underwear in his suitcase, and then plunged into the bathroom to take a shower and wash his hair.

She didn't know how long Tang Yi would have been here after a while. She was afraid that when he came, she had not washed her hair yet, so she washed her hair quickly and didn't blow it out. She quickly wet it with water and blew it again. But the effect of blowing it out was actually not as good as the way she had just washed her hair and blew it well.

As a result, when she finished washing, she found that Tang Yi had sent a WeChat message not long ago, asking her to wash and say he would come over again.

Compared to her panic, Tang Yi seemed to be as calm as ever.

Looking at the hairstyle that was blown out because of anxiety, Jiang Fanxi's mentality broke down. He felt that since she confirmed her relationship with Tang Yi, she always felt like she had a splitting out another personality, her brain was short-circuited, and she was irritable.

She sat cross-legged on the stool at the end of the bed and thought for a while, feeling that in this relationship, she should no longer be so anxious and shy. If she does not show her true self to face Tang Yi, she will never be able to have a relaxed relationship.

To relieve his mood, Jiang Fanxi sent Tang Yi a WeChat message saying that he was fine and asked him to come over.

Then go to the bathroom, push all the blown bangs back, clamp them with bangs to reveal your forehead and clear face.

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"Ding Dong."

The doorbell rang, and Jiang Fanxi went out to open the door.

Outside the door, Tang Yi was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, wearing a white round-neck T-neck and light gray-blue home trousers, his hair was slightly wet and shiny, and his forehead was naturally drooping.

This is the first time Jiang Fanxi has seen Tang Yi wearing simple and casual home clothes. He subconsciously remembered that in the photo posted by Tang Yi, he was lying on the sofa wearing such home clothes.

She also enlarged the photo to see.

Thinking of her good waist, she swallowed her throat uncontrollably.

"Don't you invite me in?"

Jiang Fanxi came back to his senses, blushed and opened his body sideways: "Come in."

Tang Yi laughed and entered the room.

Jiang Fanxi closed the door, found two goblets at the bar, and took them to the bathroom to wash them.

When he came out, Tang Yi had already opened the red wine.

She walked over with a goblet, handed it to Tang Yi, and asked in a pretended relaxed manner: "Have you drunk enough tonight?"

The scarlet wine was poured into the transparent and clear wine glass. Tang Yi turned the bottle halfway and put the poured cup in front of her: "Drinking with them is a task, and drinking with you is a pleasure."

As he said that, he took the cup, walked over, and sat down next to Jiang Fanxi.

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Tang Yi was big in size and sat on the average-sized double-seater sofa, which immediately took up more than half of the space.

Jiang Fanxi was nestled in his arms, full of affection. She took a sip of red wine and said with a smile: "It would be better if you want to have some wine and food."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yi leaned over, held her, gently kissed her lips, pressed her forehead against hers, and whispered: "It's enough to have you..."

Jiang Fanxi shook his hand and spilled some red wine in the cup onto the sofa.

She was still nervous and gently pushed Tang Yi away and found a topic to talk to him: "Why didn't you tell me? Ling Ya confessed to you?"

Tang Yi bullied her again, took her into his arms again, hugged her with one hand and shook her goblet with the other. After taking a sip, he looked at the scarlet wine shaking in the cup and said absent-mindedly: "Who is Ling Ya?"

"It's the Ling Gong who took over me."

Seeing that Tang Yi was about to change the topic quietly again, Jiang Fanxi competed and approached, raised his face and stared at him, not letting go of every expression on his face: "When did she confess to you? How did she confess?"

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