The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Ding Liang put one hand on Han Yan's chest, and pushed Han Yan hard, he was a little out of breath.

Han Yan knew what Ding Liangyi meant, but he didn't let go of Ding Liangyi, but embraced Ding Liangyi on his thigh. Because of the height difference, Han Yan lowered his head this time, and Ding Liangyi turned his head up, with red eyes.

A handsome guy with long hair, and a sweet and cute blushing guy, just kissing passionately in the dimly lit hall.

I don't know how long it took Han Yan to let go of Ding Liangyi reluctantly, his eyes full of restraint.

He looked at Ding Liangyi, who was looking up at him, blushing slightly, and his heart was about to move.

But even with that intention, Han Yan still didn't continue, but gently kissed Ding Liang's face, and waited for Ding Liang to recover.

As soon as Ding Liang came back to his senses, he foolishly touched his mouth.

He really thought that he would suffocate just now, but he was taken away by Han Yan before he knew it, a little bit flustered.

This was the first time he kissed me like this, and it was different from the past.

Ding Liangyi looked up at Han Yan with moist eyes, which matched his delicate red face very well.

Are we dating now?

As soon as Ding Liang asked himself this question, he foolishly looked at Han Yan who was looking down at him.

Han Yan gave Ding Liang a light kiss, and easily hugged Ding Liang on his lap with one hand, so that Ding Liang could look at him at the same level.

It was true that he hugged them so that they looked at each other, and Ding Liangyi, who was afraid of falling, hugged his neck and looked at each other.

Perhaps because they were too close, Ding Liangyi's heart beat wildly again.

He is really handsome, so handsome that everyone is angry.

Ding Liang fell for Han Yan's appearance for the Nth time. He often lamented that Han Yan was good-looking, and now he stared straight at Han Yan's face.

He reached out his hand uncontrollably to touch Han Yan's face, and even squeezed it.

It's a real face.

Ding Liangyi murmured foolishly to himself.

Han Yan, whose face was pinched, was not angry, but had a smile on his lips.

He kissed Ding Liang's finger with a doting look on his face.

Ding Liang was stunned by the hand, and it took a while to realize that he was so frightened that he pinched Han Yan's face just now.

I'll go, he he, he won't be angry!

Ding Liang held his breath and looked at Han Yan in fear.

Han Yan was curious when he saw Ding Liang's face, is he so scary?

How could Han Yan know that many of his subordinates are sometimes more afraid of him than Shen Ying.

Suddenly shouted, "Who are you, you, what are you thinking of hugging my little one!"

The dean's mother's roar sounded at the entrance of the corridor, and before Ding Liang recovered, he saw the dean's mother rushing over to face Han Yan with a frying pan on the back of his head.

Ding Liang gasped as soon as he bit his paw, his eyeballs almost fell out of fright.

"You bastard, you dare to take advantage of my Xiaoyi, I will beat you to death."

The sturdy dean's mother picked up the frying pan in her hand and wanted to greet the back of Han Yan's head. Fortunately, Ding Liang reacted in time, holding Han Yan's head tightly and pressing it into his arms to stop him. Eldest mother, don't hit him."

"Hey you, someone you know?"

The dean's mother quickly put away the pan in her hand, blinking in confusion.

Ding Liang, who hugged Han Yan's head tightly, felt aggrieved and angry, "It's someone I know, why did you beat him without asking? What can I do if I break his head!"

"I, I, how would I know! You see that he is not wearing a shirt, you are still sitting on his lap, and his hands are still on your waist. I thought he was bullying you!"

The dean's mother stammered, and she hurriedly hid the pan behind her, feeling guilty.

When the dean's mother said so, Ding Liang looked down at Han Yan in his arms foolishly, and immediately blushed and quickly let go of Han Yan's body. He forgot about Han Yan not wearing a shirt.

Ah, what a shame, no wonder the dean's mother misunderstood, Ding Liang covered his face with his hands in shame, but secretly peeked at Han Yan's abdominal muscles through his fingers.

I'll go, I'm in good shape.

Ding Liang was about to bleed, who could resist a handsome guy with long hair and abs.

Fuck Ding Liangyi, you pervert, you, you are too dirty!

Ding Liang blushed in embarrassment, but luckily Han Yan didn't see him.

After all, Han Yan was hit by a frying pan, and his mind was buzzing. It seems that the dean's mother wanted to beat him to death.

Xu Feng, who happened to come back from a cigarette and stood at the door to see this scene, saw the desperately holding back his laughter. He didn't expect that Han Yan would be violently beaten by an aunt, and he still used a frying pan.

He laughed so much that he trembled and took a photo of Han Yan, and shared it with his subordinates who were beaten by Han Yan tonight, saying: Hahaha, I laughed so hard, brother Han Yan is treating the wound at his sister-in-law without wearing clothes, and is used by his future mother-in-law The pan hit the back of the head, and the beating was so overwhelming hahaha.

"Hahaha Feng Shui turns around!"

"Hahaha, the dean's mother is mighty."

"Hahaha I can't do it, I laughed until my shit broke."

"I rely on nausea, am I fucking eating?"

"Brother Xu Feng, kick this kid out of the group, it's disgusting."

"That's right, what the hell I ate was curry rice, and I lost my appetite because of this kid."

Xu Feng is speechless, so why can't he make fun of Han Yan with him? The style of painting is too fast!

An angry Xu Feng kicked everyone out of the group, turned off their phones and cursed.

Men:? ? ?There are three consecutive question marks, and I don't understand what they did wrong.