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Volume 21: Naive Sin (4)

Now I really stabbed the hornet's nest. The members of the field team of the General Office were furious and asked the child why he was doing such a prank.

The child was quite righteous and shouted: "There are people on TV that splashing hot water on the face will cause disfigurement, so I'll try it!?"

As soon as these words were said, let alone the members of the field team of the General Office, the people around them were filled with noise.

Zhu Mengtian and the others were also very angry and immediately wanted to take the naughty child to find the parents. As a result, a staff member came to apologize, saying that this was the son of the boss of a film and television company, and hoped that they would take care of it more.

When the field team of the General Office heard that the film and television company seemed to be working with Mo Jiayi, and sat with Mo Jiayi Nangong Jue at the premiere. Everyone hesitated for a moment, afraid that it would be bad if it was a big deal at this time, and then the fat man took the opportunity to slip away.

The members of the field team of the General Office are naturally not afraid of fighting against anyone. No matter what big shot is behind the fat man, they are not worried about offending others.

But at that time they thought there was no need to make the organizer Mogayi so embarrassed, and this was their minister's first or only movie. They wanted to wait until the premiere was over before they could trouble the little fat man!

So at that time, the members of the General Office's Field Team suppressed their tempers and did not cry and complain to the two bosses Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong at the first time. They did not mention this matter until they came out of the venue.

"Xiao Lan, have you found out who the naughty child is?" Fei Rong asked angrily, "It's so vicious!"

Even if they are creatures in the supernatural world, they are not really bad-skinned and thick-skinned and able to withstand swords. If Di Bingqiao fails to react in time and is thrown into the face of hot water, even if she is a ginkgo tree, her skin under the human form must be burned!

Ding Youlan said without raising his head: "The son of Huayu Media's boss, Sun Peiqi, is eleven years old this year and is the only son of the family. I will take some time to sort out some more specific information."

Lin Yingkong felt something was wrong, so he turned his head and said to Feng Rong: "Minister, have we just met the child Xiaolan and the others mentioned?"

Feng Rong also frowned, "Huayu Media... Yes, it's him, Linlin said it."

Fei Rong was furious as soon as she heard this, "He is still on the head of you, Minister!"

Lin Yingkong shook his head, "No, he hit Lin Lin for a moment, and even scolded Lin Lin."

At that time, it was probably the fat little boy Sun Peiqi who failed to make a prank on Di Bingqiao. He was in a bad mood and was running around in the backstage. If Lin Yingkong knew about Di Bingqiao's affairs, he would have to hold him and teach him a lesson.

Fei Rong looked at Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong with eyes, "That minister, Assistant Lin, can we teach him some small lessons? This is no longer the scope of a prank, it is simply intentional injury! If you don't teach him a lesson, you will know that after all, it will definitely be a social cancer when you grow up!!"

Feng Rong turned a blind eye and closed her eyes without saying a word.

Lin Yingkong knew it, so he nodded to the car, just saying, "Be careful."

It’s not that they want to be petty with a child, but that the fat man is too much. Today he can push people to the hot drink machine and splash his face with hot water. Tomorrow, wouldn’t he push people into the lake to see if they can drown?

Although there was such a small episode, the members of the field team of the General Office were also very worried and did not worry about this matter. They just started to discuss the movie "The Strange Heroes" just now after recording it.

Lin Yingkong mentioned that Nangong Jue and Mo Jiayi were going to the headquarters to check their health tomorrow. The members of the group were excited to form a clique and take the poster of "The Strange Heroes" to find two big stars to sign and take the autographs.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were both amused and laughed, but they didn't say anything. It would be better to have a good attitude than to have a bad attitude.

After returning to the headquarters community, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong said goodbye to the field team members of the General Office who were going to continue to attend the Christmas party, they both went upstairs. Naturally, the two of them entered the 502 room where Lin Yingkong was.

Now, except for the time I went out for field trips, Feng Rong spent most of his time with Lin Yingkong. His assistant was very scheming and gradually eroding Feng Rong's defense line every day. He said today that he was too busy to go to the other end of 501 to pack up his things. Tomorrow he said that he would get up early and not sleep together without asking people next door. He successfully turned the Minister into a habit of living together.

Because of the problem of living environment since childhood, Feng Rong is actually very slow to warm up and resists all kinds of excessively intimate distances, for fear that too much contact will make people discover his sadness and hatefulness.

So when he first established a romantic relationship with Lin Yingkong, he still maintained the habit of resting between the two people and keeping a certain distance as much as possible. Lin Yingkong also gave him enough time and space to adapt.

Suddenly, more than two years passed, Feng Rong realized that he had let Lin Yingkong completely penetrate his life, but he himself was still unaware of it.

——It was Lin Yingkong who deceived him, it was Lin Yingkong who made him adapt without any resistance.

"Minister," as soon as he entered the door, Lin Yingkong kissed the corner of his mouth, and then rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen naturally, "I'll make some midnight snack, cook some noodles, and drink a glass of milk?"

"...Oh, yes." Feng Rong said subconsciously.

Such a scene is so familiar with such a dialogue. Feng Rong found that before he knew it, he turned out that this person was so close to him... so close that it makes people feel comfortable and relieved.

In order to feed the minister, the things in the refrigerator were always full. Lin Yingkong quickly took out two bowls of noodles made of ingredients, kept the milk in the pot, and then took the noodles out to the living room.

Feng Rong sat on the sofa in a daze, her expressionless look made people feel very serious and aura, but Lin Yingkong could see that he was just wandering.

"Minister?" Lin Yingkong put down his bowls and chopsticks and called out.

Feng Rong suddenly came back to his senses, "Hmm? So fast."

Lin Yingkong sat down next to him, two big men with long hands and feet leaned against each other, with their feet touching their shoulders next to their shoulders, which seemed particularly close. "Eat something, we have too early for dinner, and I'm hungry."

While speaking, Lin Yingkong had already picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Feng Rong glanced at him and then slowly started eating.

When Lin Yingkong put down the bowl and chopsticks, he found that there was a small snow outside the window at some point, which looked particularly beautiful against the background of the Christmas-style decorations placed everywhere in the headquarters community tonight.

Lin Yingkong happily pulled Feng Rong, who had finished eating, to the large terrace that had just been renovated this year. The two of them looked at the snowflakes floating outside through the glass.

Since the heavy snow caused by the fall of Jehovah, it has not snowed for a long time in the city of K. Unexpectedly, this light snow happened to be on Christmas.

As Feng Rong looked at it, he remembered the Christmas dance the previous year.

He was just recalling when he suddenly heard Lin Yingkong beside him humming a song in a low voice:

“look   -into   -my   -eyes look into my eyes

you     –will-see You will find

what-    you    -mean   -to   -me What do you mean to me…”

Feng Rong was stunned for a moment, turned his head to see Lin Yingkong beside him.

This song was specially sung for him at the Christmas dance party, and he also invited Toronus, the Angel tribe, to accompany him, which made the whole dance scene sensation.

Lin Yingkong stretched out his hand and made an invitation move, which was exactly the same as the invitation dance at the Christmas dance party at that time. "merry   -christmas, Minister, let's dance with me."

The smile on his face was too gentle, his eyes were too lingering, and his movements were too tempting to attract people's hearts. Feng Rong couldn't help but put his hand on, and then Lin Yingkong grabbed his hand tightly, and the two leaned together and danced on the open space on the terrace.

Feng Rong's dance steps were very slow and even a little clumsy. Lin Yingkong didn't feel impatient at all, and he pulled him to rotate while stepping on his steps with a smile.

Feng Rong raised his head slightly and met Lin Yingkong's eyes full of smiles and love, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

——It doesn’t matter if there is no magic. You have become a well-deserved king, and I am your most loyal follower, past, present, future, all.

Lin Yingkong whispered in his ear: "Minister, I hope I can dance with you every Christmas."

——You should believe that it is not just love that maintains us.

Feng Rong put his hand on him and slowly tightened his strength. Lin Yingkong smiled and kissed his forehead gently.

——No matter what happens in the future, what choices will you and me face, or death will take you and me away... I will not change my original intention. If there is one day, you will kill me.

"Yingkong." Feng Rong shouted.

"Well, I'm here." Lin Yingkong said.

Feng Rong whispered: "I love you."

Lin Yingkong's eyes lit up with a star-like light. His breathing was chaotic for several beats, and it took him a while to calm down.

Lin Yingkong couldn't help but hug him tightly, and said in a voice: "I love you too."

He was afraid that he would be too loud and his love would be too heavy, which scared his dear minister, even though he knew that Feng Rong was not that fragile and vulnerable.

Feng Rong felt the cherishment in his words, but stopped talking and gently leaned his head on Lin Yingkong.

Lin Yingxin rubbed Feng Rong's hair with satisfaction and hummed softly:

“you    –know-    it's-    true

Everything-       -do Everything I do

i-    do-    it-    for-      you are all for you…”

Outside the window, the snow was flying, and the scene was like a dream.

And in the headquarters building, the Christmas ball is also held every year.

Everyone danced gracefully on the dance floor, exchanging the joy and joy of the festival.
Chapter completed!
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