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Chapter 1: Little People Make Breakfast

"Brother, can you make it half strawberry and half lemon?" Holding a piece of toast and looking at the several jams on the table, Yang Zicong, who was wearing a nightgown, asked Shang Yizheng behind him undecidedly.

"Yes, okay." Shang Yizheng was also wearing a nightgown, with his legs spread apart, lowering his height, holding the little man from behind with both hands, so that the little man's back was close to his chest, his chin

Put it on the little man's shoulder and watch the little man busy with half-squinted eyes

The weather has turned a bit cold, and it feels so comfortable to hold each other like this

"Is this too much?" The little man asked uncertainly, looking at the toast with jam on his hand.

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want." Shang Yizheng tilted his head, tilted the little man's earlobe, and his hot breath sprayed on the little man's neck, making him involuntarily shrink his neck to notice the little man.

Shang Yizheng laughed at Er's dodge, and deliberately nudged him again.

"Don't make trouble, brother, I'm going to make breakfast." The little man was so entangled that he couldn't help it. He shook his head repeatedly to get rid of the breath that sprayed on his neck and made him unable to concentrate.

"Don't worry, brother is here, right? Just do it." Shang Yizheng was addicted to teasing the little man. He smiled and said without caring, and his hand on the little man's waist wandered restlessly.

One of them had already penetrated the little man's clothes, and his fingertips gently flicked the delicate and smooth skin, causing the little man to shiver, and a broken moan almost escaped his lips.

"No, brother, I, I want to make breakfast by myself." There was really no other way. The little man begged for mercy obediently. His soft voice made everyone feel moved.

"That's good." Seeing the little man's aggrieved look, Shang Yizheng stopped.

Seeing Shang Yizheng, the little man really calmed down, and then started to make breakfast seriously.

This is the first time he has made breakfast, and it is just a simple sandwich. There are already ingredients for making sandwiches on the table, including cut grilled ham, fried eggs, and lettuce. Of course, these are all prepared by Shang Yizheng in advance.

It's ready. He doesn't worry about letting the little man do this. Now he just satisfies the little man's interest in making breakfast and lets him play.

With a serious look on his face, the little man added a piece of ham, a layer of eggs, and a layer of beef on the toast that had been spread with jam. Then he picked up another piece of ham and wanted to put it on. After thinking about it, he put it on

He walked down and looked at the lettuce on the side, as if he was thinking about something big. Finally, he made up his mind to add the lettuce, and then added fried eggs and ham. When he wanted to spread some jam on it, he kept looking at it.

The Shang Yizheng he did finally couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?" The little man turned his head and asked Shang Yizheng in confusion.

"Haha, I, I mean, Xiao Cong, how many layers do you want to do?" Shang Yizheng laughed so hard that his whole body was shaking, and the little man twisted uncomfortably in front of his chest, and then he thought about it.

As for business and politics, the little man only realized when he looked at the two tall sandwiches he had made.

Wrinkling his little face, he stared at the monster he made.

It’s eight layers! If I just wanted to add a layer of jam and a layer of toast, it would be ten layers!

"Haha" the little man himself smiled sheepishly and looked at the things that had been prepared on the table, and then added them all in, but ended up like this

"That's not bad, it looks pretty good." Still raising the corner of his mouth, Shang Yizheng comforted the villain and said

"Really? Will brother finish all the food?" the little man asked expectantly.

"Well, yes." Looking at the tall sandwich, Shang Yizheng nodded and said, as long as he doesn't swallow it in one gulp, that's fine.

"Haha, let's have breakfast now." The little man was satisfied with Shang Yizheng's answer. He dragged Shang Yizheng with the breakfast to the dining table and put it down, and pressed Shang Yizheng, who was still surrounding him, on

On the chair on the side, she sat across from him, and excitedly ate the breakfast she made for the first time.

Shang Yizheng put his head on one hand and looked at the little man with an expectant look on his face. He smiled and put the hot milk on the side to his hand, and put a glass of strawberry juice over it before eating it himself.

It took the two of them half an hour to finish their breakfast. Shang Yizheng finished all the breakfast made by the little man. But after eating a few bites, the little man simply took away the piece of lettuce that he had long disliked.

Then he took a few more bites, dug out the ham and eggs and ate them, while throwing away the rest.

Just as he lazily licked his lower lip, Shang Yizheng pulled the little man into the room and asked him to put on the suit that had been prepared for him.

Today is Sunday, uh, this is not important. What is important is that today is the second anniversary of the founding of 'Pingshi'. Shang Yizheng wanted to take the little man to participate and let him play. At first, the little man was hesitant.

Yes, because he felt that if he went with Shang Yizheng, he would have to say hello to a lot of people. Although he was very curious and wanted to go, he was a little afraid of being surrounded by many strangers. If he went quietly by himself, it would be okay.

So he hesitated, but in the end, he didn't know how he was coaxed by Shang Yizheng. When he came to his senses, he had already agreed to Shang Yizheng, so he followed Shang Yizheng obediently.

The banquet was arranged at five o'clock in the afternoon, and the venue was in the back garden of a hotel not far from the company. Shang Yizheng was planning to go to the company first, because there were still some things to deal with, so he took the little one with him and met again in the evening.

Participate together

How to put it? In fact, Shang Yizheng wants everyone to know that the little person belongs to him. Although he can't let everyone know clearly, he has no intention of hiding it from his friends anymore.

"Brother, is there anything fun at the banquet?" He raised his head so that Shang Yizheng could button his shirt. The little man lowered his eyes to look at Shang Yizheng, but felt that such a posture was uncomfortable for his eyes, so he just went straight.

He looked straight at the ceiling and said

"Yes, we have invited a few acrobats to perform and a popular star as a guest. It will be very lively." Shang Yizheng said as he helped the little man fasten his buttons. When he fastened them on his chest, he saw that

The looming ribs on the thin chest felt distressed. He touched them with his hand and frowned: "Why can't you gain weight? Are you still so thin?"

"I've grown taller. I've grown taller again, so I can't gain weight." Little Ren'er didn't expect Shang Yizheng to say this suddenly. After being stunned for a moment, he realized that Shang Yizheng felt sorry for him, so he comforted him with a smile.

"It hasn't grown yet. I'll have to eat more in the future." Shang Yizheng would not listen to him and made his own decision.

After hearing this, the little man just pouted, smiled and nodded in agreement. Knowing that Shang Yizheng was doing it for his own good, he naturally wouldn't let him worry about himself anymore.

He quickly helped the little man get dressed, then took a few steps back. After taking a look, Shang Yizheng smiled with satisfaction and said, "It's really hard to find someone more beautiful than Xiao Cong."

"Haha" After hearing Shang Yizheng's praise, the little man laughed happily. He walked to the mirror and took a closer look.

A light pink shirt, a clean white suit, a striped white tie with an exquisite platinum tie clip, and a smooth black hair. The whole person looks very pure and tender.

He nodded with satisfaction and raised a bright smile, adding a true sense of tranquility.

Shang Yizheng quickly changed into a pure black suit. He also wore a tie clip of the same style as the little man on his tie. He led the little man and walked together, looking like he was being protected by the prince of the night.

Feeling like a pure angel, beautiful and soft


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