I rule the world with cuteness [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 13 The President and the Massage Chair 13

Tang Jin hung up the call with Long Ke, and when he turned around, he saw Mr. Shang also holding his mobile phone, talking on the phone while walking.

Just after coming back, the other party fell asleep directly on the bed without changing clothes, and he is still wearing that suit shirt until now.

Although the shirt was a little wrinkled, it still wrapped Mr. Shang's figure in a tangible way.At this time, Mr. Shang's collar was half open, and two or three buttons were undone, revealing his clavicle and pectoral muscles...

Hearing Mr. Shang say with a very cold attitude, "What's the matter, let me talk about it when I get back to the company" and hung up the phone neatly.

Immediately afterwards, he greeted Mr. Shang's gentle and warm gaze: "When did you wake up?"

"Just woke up." Tang Zhi said, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought that he, who was not sick, had slept with him for so long...

Wait, sick!

Tang Chen hurriedly ran over to check on Shang Chengjun's physical condition: "Mr. Shang, do you feel better?"

Because he cared too much about Mr. Shang's body, he touched Mr. Shang's forehead in a hurry——

It seems that it is not hot anymore.

Tang Ting heaved a sigh of relief, the hand that just touched the other's forehead was held in the palm of his hand.

Shang Chengjun smiled and said to him: "It's okay, I'm in good health, as long as I take a good rest, I will recover soon."

"Oh." Tang Zhi nodded.

"So if you are willing to stay and take care of me, I should be fine soon." Mr. Shang continued.

Tang Zhi: "Well! I will stay and take care of you."

Although Mr. Shang is no longer burned, his face is still pale now. How could he leave at ease in this situation... Besides, he still clings to him tightly!

As soon as he remembered this, Tang Ting mustered up the courage to open his arms, and threw himself on Shang Chengjun's body, as if he was being hugged by a bear.

Tang Ting said, "President Shang, I won't leave."

Shocked by this sudden surprise, Shang Chengjun was overjoyed and hugged him back: "Okay."

Tang Ting thought for a while, then looked up at him bravely, hoping that he could observe Mr. Shang's reaction.

Then he asked cautiously: "Then if I stick to you like this all the time, is it okay?"

——He wanted to cling to Shang Chengjun, but he was afraid that the other party would disagree.

But it is very uncomfortable to always worry about whether it is appropriate to do this and whether it will cause trouble to the other party, so Tang Ting couldn't help but ask this question, wondering if Mr. Shang would agree.

……

Shang Chengjun was almost stunned by this kind of surprise, he didn't expect a young man with a guts to be so straightforward, and he confessed to himself like this!

But this is probably the unique charm of Le Young.

Mr. Shang suppressed his excitement, and held the young man in his arms even more vigorously: "Don't say always, you'd better stick to me forever."

"Really, Mr. Shang?" Tang Zhi asked.

"Of course." Shang Chengjun replied.

"Oh." Tang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would be relieved.

Then he heard Mr. Shang's stomach growling.

!!!

Suddenly remembered that I had lunch, but Mr. Shang didn't eat it!As soon as Tang Jin was in a hurry, he forgot what he was about to stick to. He got out of Shang Chengjun's arms and said anxiously: "Mr. Shang, you are hungry... what should I do? I, I will order takeaway now !"

Shang Chengjun was really hungry.

It's not just because I didn't eat at noon.It takes too much energy for his body to repair itself, which is completely unimaginable for ordinary people.

"I'm afraid it's too late to order takeaway." Shang Chengjun said, "I'll go see what else is available at home."

When he came to the kitchen, Tang Zhi followed him into the kitchen like a little tail.

As I said before, all kinds of things in the kitchen are arranged very neatly, as if they are rarely used.

The fact is true, Shang Chengjun is busy with work all day long, and only needs to change his clothes to sleep when he gets home. He doesn't come in twice a year in places like the kitchen.

So there was almost nothing to eat, Mr. Shang found a few packs of instant noodles in the closet.

"Do you want instant noodles?" He asked Tang Jin.

"Eat." Tang Zhi said, "I used to eat instant noodles. Instant noodles are delicious. I prefer to cook them."

Shang Chengjun smiled: "Then I'll cook noodles for you."

"it is good."

Tang Bin felt a little sorry for letting the patient cook the noodles by himself.

However, there is no way around it. Brother Long used to cook the noodles for him when he was at home. Tang Zhi always soaked them in hot water. He only knows how to cook instant noodles. Do it, but never practiced it, afraid of making mistakes.

Mr. Shang skillfully used the soup pot to pick up the water, and said as he picked it up, "There are only five packs of instant noodles left, which should not be enough for the two of us. Look, what else do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to bring it."

Tang Yin: "Huh?"

Even if he has no common sense, he still knows that even if he can eat, two men can't eat five packs of instant noodles...

But Mr. Shang asked him to speak, so he did.

It happened that I was also hungry at the moment, and when a person was hungry, the things he wanted to eat the most would be exposed deep in his heart. Tang Jin swallowed and said, "I want to eat Cuckoo Chicken..."

"Okay." Shang Chengjun smiled, and asked Tang Ting to bring his mobile phone, and then made a phone call while pouring cakes into the pot, and arranged the matter.

Almost an hour later, when Mr. Shang ate most of the pot of instant noodles by himself, the doorbell rang.

Tang Ting ran out to pick up things, and was surprised by the several large bags of food in the hands of the errand purchasing agent.

"Are you sure these are all?" he asked in disbelief, wondering how many chickens it takes...

The errand boy nodded: "These are all. There are too many things, and some stores take a long time to process. I rushed here as fast as possible. Please give me a good review."

As the little brother said, he couldn't help but look around Tang Ting and look into the room... Is there a party for so many things? Although the geographical location of this area is in the city center, it is better to be quiet in the middle of the noise. There are many rich people living here.

With so many orders, we must have a party...

Under the secretive gaze of the delivery guy, Tang Ting promised to give him a good review, then took the bag and closed the door.

"Mr. Shang, there are too many things to order..." he said.

"It's okay." Shang Chengjun said, "I'll help you eat."

Tang Xun said that the Cuckoo Chicken he wanted to eat was about ten kilometers away from Mr. Shang's house, which was beyond the range of takeaway delivery.

But the young man said that he wanted to eat, and Shang Chengjun had to arrange for him. Fortunately, he had a certain understanding of food delivery during this period, and soon thought of looking for a running errand to buy for him.

And considering the amount of food for two people, the restaurant should not be able to prepare so many things in a short period of time, so Mr. Shang simply asked the takeaway brother to patronize the business of several nearby fried chicken restaurants.

However, even after ordering so much, the two of them finally ate the food until there was only a pile of bones left.

Tang Tie, who was full, couldn't help covering his stomach, thinking that he was already good at eating.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shang can eat better than him.

It's really hidden.

After cleaning up the battlefield after eating, Shang Chengjun went to the kitchen to wash pots and pans.

Adhering to the principle of sticking tightly, Tang Ting circled around Mr. Shang, even if he couldn't get his hands in, he still didn't want to leave.

"Hey, watch TV for a while, I'll finish cleaning up here soon." Shang Chengjun coaxed him with a smile.

Tang Ting thought that standing here was causing inconvenience to Mr. Shang, so he stepped back a little bit, and backed up a little bit.

The kitchen is open, with a small bar and wine cabinet separating it from the living room without a door.

Tang Zhi retreated to the end and had nowhere to go, so he could only hide half of his body behind the wine cabinet, watching Shang Chengjun's movements quietly.

When Shang Chengjun finished his busy work and turned around, he saw the thin and small young man quietly hiding behind the cabinet to see his appearance.

It's like a civet cat that hides its body, except for its big tail.

Shang Chengjun didn't know how he came up with such an inappropriate metaphor.

But at this moment, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and there was a violent echo in his chest, like a charging horn, urging him to move his limbs and walk forward, and he would secretly watch His own people pulled him into his arms.

The two of them didn't know how long they hugged each other.

Until Tang Zhi said "Yeah", he suddenly remembered that Mr. Shang was still a patient.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Shang Chengjun said in a normal voice.

"Will you recover so quickly from illness?"

"Normally not, but I have a special body." Shang Chengjun said: "Of course you will sleep with me later, and you should be able to recover completely."

"Oh." Tang Jin didn't understand these things either, so he accepted his statement calmly and nodded in response: "Okay."

But it was true that he ate too much just now, and he was still a little bit full at the moment, so he couldn't go to bed so early.

Tang Ting thought about it, and simply settled down at the dining table, took out his computer and started working.

He asked for leave in the afternoon. Although there was not much work left to say that the progress was delayed, he still wanted to finish the work early.

He said to Shang Chengjun: "Then I'll do some work first, Mr. Shang, just call me when you're going to sleep."

"..."

After seeing clearly what he was going to do, Shang Chengjun's face turned black again. It looked worse than when he was sick, and he was almost eating people.

——Just this morning, he was gang-bullied in the company. He is such a bad-tempered and easy-to-bully person, yet he still thinks about work? !

With Le Young's level and strength, he can go to work in any company in the same field. Why should he hang himself on the tree of Mingcheng?It's just a small start-up company!If Yu's family hadn't come forward to request this project, he would not have considered this company at all.

And Shang Chengjun does not doubt that with Le Yang's strength, there will be no one to dig out high-end talents when there is a shortage.

He knew that Le Yang would be serious in everything he did, and he could tell this from his focused eyes.

But loving your work and being loyal to a company that doesn't value you but values ​​yourself are completely two concepts.

Or... what is important to Le Young is not the company, but the people in the company...

Thinking of this, Shang Chengjun's eyes were almost bloodshot, and he tried to suppress the rising sourness: "A Yang loves work so much...You guys are really happy."

After listening to his words, Tang Ting didn't notice Mr. Shang's emotional abnormality.He was busy lowering his head to connect the line, so he shook his head while plugging in the power cord of the laptop, and said, "I don't love work, but I want to finish your project, Mr. Shang, as soon as possible..."

"My project?"

"That's right...it's Ruida's project." Tang Ting said frankly.

"How to say?" Mr. Shang's voice became even weirder.

"It's just... well... I think..."

Tang Ting faltered, he suddenly thought that he just got the promise from Mr. Shang to stick to him all the time.

In this way, if he spends all his time on work, it will delay his later plans.

But this work has reached a critical point. If he quits at this time, Mr. Shang may face losses...

Moreover, as a man for the first time, he didn't want to develop the habit of giving up halfway.

Thinking about these things, Tang Bing couldn't be busy with other things in his hands. He still maintained the posture of bending over to connect the wires. It seemed as if the whole person was frozen there. I can't help but want to touch it.

Shang Chengjun couldn't help walking over, and asked the man's slender waist, "What is it?"

He lifted the bent man up with two hands, and said in a low but pleasant voice, "What are you thinking?"

"I wanted to finish my work earlier so that I could see you sooner." Woke up by Mr. Shang's actions, Tang Ting would not lie, so he could only answer him in this way.

"So...you did all this for me?" Mr. Shang's voice sounded almost crazy.

"Well... that's true." Tang Ting didn't deny it.

He seems to have become a little bit stronger. Under Mr. Shang's focused eyes that made him blush, Tang Jin could still think of the strategy cheats that Brother Long taught him before——

First of all, whenever there is a chance, you must stick to Mr. Shang, stick to it!

Second, take the initiative and ask for that.

So Tang Ting twisted his body and twirled in Shang Chengjun's arms, facing Mr. Shang face to face.

He raised his hands and folded them behind Mr. Shang's head. Due to the height difference, he needed to step up a little to do this.

It looks like a cute and clingy little koala.

Shang Chengjun laughed, once again being overwhelmed by his own brain.He couldn't help tightening the arms around the young man's waist, trying to give him support, but he didn't expect that at this moment, there was a loud "baji" in his ears, and his lips were kissed by the young man who was close to him one time.

His breathing was stagnant in an instant, and he was so shocked that he looked down at the young man, only to see that the young man buried his face again at this moment, and his arm was struggling to get it off his body, but from Shang Chengjun's current angle Going down, you can just see the tips of the young man's red ears.

He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch one of the small ears.

Red fever.

And the young man subconsciously looked up at him like a frightened little animal.

Don't even think about lowering it when you lift it up.

Shang Chengjun cupped Tang Tin's face, and said maliciously, "Kiss should be like this, come on, I'll teach you."

"Well!"

Then Tang Ting couldn't breathe.

At first it was just shortness of breath, but when he thought about what he was doing with Mr. Shang, Tang Ting became very excited.

After all, I never thought that this day, which I had been planning for so long, would come unexpectedly!

After that, I felt like my lips were going to be worn out.

And it's tiring to keep your mouth open.

And then his whole body seemed to be on fire, the strange feeling from before came again, and a certain part of his body unexpectedly changed unexpectedly.

This made Tang Ting feel flustered and couldn't help struggling, the soft flesh on his buttocks was pinched, Mr. Shang's deep voice sounded from beside his ear: "Don't be afraid, I'll help you."

Throughout the night, Mr. Shang whispered "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid" in his ear.

The strange thing is that in the other party's gentle and pleasant voice, Tang Ting is really not very afraid.

But this feeling is very similar to that of a massage, it is hard to tell whether it is uncomfortable or refreshing, but it is several times stronger than what he felt during the massage.

So exciting.

Tang Jin was in an extreme experience of struggling and reluctant to struggle all night. He didn't know what Mr. Shang had done to him, but under this extreme stimulation, although Tang Zhi was not afraid, he still I couldn't help crying.