President beep

In the next few days, the students gradually got used to the strange behavior of the lovelorn Teacher Su, the employees got used to the president leaving get off work on time, and even the mother of the Han family got used to the "son" calling every night to report that he would not come home.

When Su Hean called again to tell Han's mother that they would not go tonight, Han's mother finally couldn't help but said: "Does Su and An have time tomorrow? Let him come to have dinner at home."

For the past two days, my son has been running out to live with Su and An every night, so it is probably possible for this to happen.

"Tomorrow," Su and An looked at the calendar. Tomorrow is Friday. "Next time, he's going on a blind date tomorrow, so he's not free."

"Oh, blind date, forget it."

Wait, what are you doing?

Blind date?

Su and An said good-bye politely and hung up the phone. The remaining mother Han who hadn't reacted had her eyes widened gracefully.

What kind of operation is this, living together and dating at the same time.The son is still very calm, who is the scumbag?

When Su and An entered the room, Han Zeang just finished approving a document and did a few stretching movements, and then his eyes were glued to Su and An's body.

Feeling Han Zeang's close attention, Su and An didn't know how to put their hands and feet. They only secretly looked at their clothes. It's okay, they didn't wear that pink tie.

Could it be that the way he walked into the room under the afterglow of the setting sun made Han Zeang's heart flutter for a moment?

Su and Anqiang suppressed the corners of their mouths that were about to rise, and walked to the table slowly, pretending not to notice.

The next moment, Han Zeang also approached him, and the gradually narrowing distance made Su Hean's little hearts thump: "That...I..." I think kissing is too fast now Yes, we haven't held hands yet.

With a refusal on his face, Su He'an thought of Han Zeang's appearance in the cafeteria trying to protect himself.

Such Han Zeang made him very willing to be kissed.

Han Zeang raised his hand and pinched Su He'an's face: "Su He'an, have you not exercised these two days? Why do I feel that my face has gained weight?"

hum.

He thought I was fat.

He didn't want to kiss me at all.

Su and An, who are lifting dumbbells in front of the mirror in the gym every day, can only mutter softly: "I have exercised."

Seeing Su and An looking left and right but not daring to look at himself, Han Zeang knew he was lying.

Thinking about it, it is really difficult for the delicate young master to persist in boring fitness without supervision: "Can I leave school when I am not in school?"

Sensing Han Zeang's thoughts, Su and An shook their heads like an electric toothbrush: "No, no, the school stipulates that no one can leave school without special circumstances."

"Well, then I'll say hello to the principal." The principal of the school is a retired old man in the aristocratic family circle. He took over the school when he was bored. Su Hean and Han Zeang all know him.

Su Hean, who knew that the objection was invalid, reluctantly accepted their fate: "I see, when you come to the company, remember to bring the homework to be corrected."

Hey, the days of indulging in beauty while exercising will be gone forever.

The next day, Han Zeang drove Su and An's customized pink car to the company.Because the president had greeted him beforehand, the guard didn't stop this strange-looking person.

Secretary Liu, who was ordered to pick him up, looked carefully at the man who was suspected to be the wife of the future president: "This way please, do I need to make you a cup of coffee or tea?"

"No thanks."

"Then you need to call me again."

In order to get closer to the future president's wife, Secretary Liu showed his highest professionalism, which made Han Zeang look at the private secretary who was always by his side with admiration.

It turned out that in places he hadn't seen, Secretary Liu was still working hard and receiving customers with a correct attitude.

Secretary Liu, who didn't know that he was inadvertently appreciated by the real boss, opened the door of the CEO's office for Han Zeang: "Boss Han is waiting for you inside."

Su He'an, who sat up straight when they heard the movement, saw that Han Zeang came in with his big schoolbag on his back, and lay down on the table as if his bones had been pulled out: "You should carry that small light green bag, this schoolbag is the same as The clothes on her don't match at all."

Han Zeang, who had memorized a lot of homework under the scorching sun, looked at Su Hean with disgusted faces and put his schoolbag on the sofa: "Go to the gym first, and I will teach you how to use the equipment."

"Wait a minute!" Su and An entered the inner room, and when they came out, they held a steaming pudding in their hands, "It seems to be very hot outside today, you should eat an ice pudding to cool off first."

Su and An put the small pudding bowl on Han Zeang's face like a treasure, and the coolness of comfort spread from his cheeks to his heart in an instant, and Han Zeang silently halved the devil training plan he had just formulated.

Forget it, it's your own body after all.

Su and An, who didn't know that they had passed through the gate of hell, noticed that their lungs were starting to feel restless again, so they took a cigarette out of the cigarette case.

The action of lighting a cigarette is very smooth and handsome. It was Su and An who learned it from the male stars in the movie.Although he doesn't like to smoke, he likes to look at himself smoking in the mirror.

"Ahem." The next moment, Su and An were choked by the smoke breaking into the air duct.

Han Zeang also felt some tightness in his throat and his body seemed to be very sensitive to the smell of smoke.

He just asked Su and An if they wanted to quit smoking, but he stopped talking when he recalled the discomfort when he quit smoking.

Such a delicate person as Su Hean probably couldn't bear it, let alone the one who smoked, why bother to let Su Hean suffer this for him.

Probably because of the miraculous situation of soul exchange, Han Zeang's rare tenderness seems to be used on Su and An.

It's just that those budding soft feelings were snuffed out in the gym.

"Su He'an, exert strength on your abdomen." Han Zeang put his hand on Su He'an's abdomen and emphasized for the eighth time to force him.

Su and An Bing, who had all their attention drawn away by Han Zeang's hand on their abdomen, breathed, but they couldn't do anything about their abdomen.

The stomach is soft and soft, how can I use force?

"Will you hold back your farts if you push your abdomen hard?" Su and An made an irreconcilable excuse for their lack of cooperation.

Han Ze'ang felt a sudden pain in his temple: "It's not about sinking into the dantian, hurry up and practice."

After spending a long time finally teaching Su and An how to use all the equipment and the exercise plan, Han Zeang stood on the body fat measuring machine to look at Su and An's physical condition, and helped him formulate a training plan.

Su Hean, who was half dead from the flat bench press, looked around for Han Zeang.

"Han Zeang, what are you practicing?"

While wiping the sweat from their foreheads, Su Hean walked up to Han Zeang who was exercising and asked.

"Help your body to exercise the back muscles." Because Su and An haven't exercised deliberately, Han Zeang found it extremely difficult to exercise his body when he first came into contact with fitness.

Back muscles?

Su He'an thought of the strong and bulging backs of those European and American elders, and looked at his slender body now, his voice became a little shrill in fright: "Don't stop! I don't want to be like that! too ugly!"

Han Zeang stopped what he was doing and turned to look at him in doubt: "Ugly?"

Su and An nodded like pecking rice: "Ugly!"

Han Zeang didn't understand the aesthetics of sissy: "Then I'm ugly in your eyes too?"

Su He'an shook his head again and again like a rattle drum, afraid that Han Zeang would not believe him, and kept chasing Han Zeang's eyes, wanting him to see his sincere little eyes: "You are so handsome, I like you so much!"

A word of liking, two people looking at each other.

Everyone knew that this was an exaggerated joke, but no one could take their eyes off for a while.

Because of the exercise, Su and An's faces were covered with a thin layer of sweat, and there seemed to be moisture on their eyelashes.The clean eyes that belonged exclusively to Su and An made Han Zeang feel that the familiar eyes seemed strange.

The alarm on the mobile phone interrupted the two of them looking at each other, and it was time for Han Zeang to go on a blind date for Su and An.

"Come on!" Su He'an patted Han Zeang on the shoulder, probably because he was afraid that Han Zeang would lose his pick halfway, Su He'an even said very graciously that he would drive him off.

The two who left hand in hand left behind a seed of a love story that germinated among the employees.

Out of Asia to the world-Sales Mr. Zhao: Did you see that a good-looking guy entered the CEO's office today!

No one is allowed to ask for leave-Event Sister Liu: I saw it, I saw it, the young man is in good spirits, I don’t know if he is a student with this schoolbag on his back

Receptionist A: I've also heard that no one is left idle in the president's office, but he stayed there all afternoon!

Little B of the planning team: It seems that they are definitely not here to discuss business!

Logistical C: I said how do I feel that the CEO's temper has improved a lot recently, is this the power of love?

After Su and An took Han Zeang to the blind date place, they went home. Mother Han, who hadn't received her son's call, was pretending to look at her phone casually, but the next moment she heard the sound of a car entering the garage.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Why did you come back tonight?" Mother Han didn't know what to say for a while when Su and An came back unexpectedly. After saying it, she felt a little regretful. It sounded like she was chasing someone away.

"Isn't it normal to go back to your own home?" Su He'an hung up his suit and replied casually.

Mother Han, who thought she would not get any response from her son, froze for a moment. She changed from an elegant woman to a somewhat at a loss mother. She wanted to get close to her son who seemed a little different, but she didn't dare.

"Well, are you tired? It's hot these two days, I'll ask the kitchen to cook some mung bean soup for you." After speaking, Mother Han walked towards the kitchen as if fleeing, her eyes were slightly red.

The author has something to say: I slightly modified what the person refers to, hoping to make it clearer for everyone.

Because it is an interpenetrating text, the titles between the body and the soul are easily confused_(:з」∠)_