President beep

Han Zeang, who didn't know what Su and An did with their leg hair in the bathroom, was sitting on the sofa looking up information about soul swaps.

Most of the information related to soul swaps on the Internet is the introduction of TV dramas and novels. The only news report with the title of soul swaps, the protagonist was also sent to a mental hospital at the end of the article.

So Han Zeang gave up the way to find a solution through the existing information, and instead chose to seek help from the power of feudal superstition.

He used his mobile phone to send a message to his private secretary, asking him to find a well-known Feng Shui master or Taoist in the industry.

Knowing that the president of the company is going on a blind date tonight, the secretary quickly asked someone for information, but she couldn't help but think: the life of a rich family is really efficient, did you decide to buy a house right after the blind date?

Su and An came out of the shower and sat on the sofa in bathrobes. Their big feet were awkwardly squeezed into the pink slippers, and most of their heels were exposed.

Just as Su and An were trying their best to stuff their big feet into the slippers, Han Zeang, who had drafted a solution in his mind, said, "I will think of a way to change my soul back, during this period."

Han Zeang hadn't finished speaking when he heard a "stab".

Su and An took their feet out of the slippers with some sadness. They squeezed too hard just now, and the slippers stretched: "It's okay, you continue."

hum.

sad.

This is his favorite pair of slippers.

Han Zeang looked at Su and An's sad and dejected looks because of a pair of slippers, and swallowed the second half of the sentence: In order to facilitate communication during this period, we can pretend to be lovers.

He doesn't want to have an ex-boyfriend like this.

Su and An, who had decided what color to buy new slippers, regained their energy and continued the interrupted topic: "What should we do during this period?"

"During this period, we kept in touch and tried our best to play each other's identities." Han Zeang hoped that Su and An could understand the meaning of playing each other's identities well. He didn't want the signature pen handed to him by his subordinates to become Pink or cream green.

Wen Yan Su and An nodded: "Then let's briefly exchange information about each other. I usually live in the school, and my personality..."

Su He'an suddenly realized that it seemed very difficult for Han Zeang to act as a sissy like himself, so he thought about it and said, "If you think it's difficult to imitate me, just talk about your lovelorn."

No one would suspect that her temperament changed drastically after she broke up with her.

Han Zeang, who was spared a great deal of distress, responded and briefly introduced his situation.

"The company doesn't have any major projects recently. Please bring me the documents that need to be reviewed by the president every night. In addition, your sitting and walking postures need to be changed."

Su Hean, who sat obediently with their legs crossed, turned their heads to look at Han Zeang's sitting posture, and imitated it awkwardly.

When Han Zeang was sitting, his back was straight. Coupled with Su Hean's slender figures, the naturally sunken waistline looked very elegant.It's just that the legs that are naturally separated at [-] degrees make Su and An feel uncomfortable no matter how they sit.

"Would it be impolite to sit with your legs spread out?" Su and An tried hard to restrain their desire to put their legs together.

It was the first time Han Zeang heard that the sitting posture he often used would be considered impolite: "Why?"

Su and An gestured at the crotch area with their hands: "Because if you sit like this, your balls will directly face other people, and it looks like you are playing hooligans."

Su and An's words made Han Zeang retract his legs subconsciously, and then let go when he felt something was wrong.

He didn't know why such a normal male sitting posture would be interpreted by Su and An as if he was sitting there playing hooligans without wearing anything.

"Sitting with legs side by side will squeeze..." Han Zeang explained for the purpose of defending the normal rights of men. He was probably led by Su and An, and he almost blurted out the word egg.

Su and An, who sat with their legs side by side unconsciously, had a good feeling of this sitting posture: "It seems to be. Especially yours is bigger and easier to squeeze into, but it won't work if you sit like this!"

As they spoke, Su and An lifted their buttocks, adjusted their postures, and became like sitting sideways with their legs slightly apart.

Han Zeang, who was praised for his masculinity, didn't know whether to be sad or happy: "Just sit in my posture, I'll take a shower first."

Han Zeang, who didn't want to continue this topic, planned to take a bath to change his mood, but he couldn't help observing when he undressed...

No wonder Su and An could sit side by side.

……

Han Zeang, who came out of a battle bath, saw Su and An sitting on the sofa practicing with their legs stretched out as soon as they got out of the bathroom. The expressions on their faces were exactly the same as the emoticons on the pillow in his arms.

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It was a complex expression that obviously felt that he was playing a hooligan but had to continue.

Han Zeang, who knew for the first time that his face could convey such delicate emotions, also got used to Su Hean's temper, and sat down with a bath towel around him.

Just when he was about to send his latest schedule to Su and An, the phone rang suddenly in the room.

It's Su and An's mobile phone.

"Oops, it's my parents' phone." Su Hean nervously stuffed the phone into Han Zeang's hands, and quickly explained his relationship with his parents:

"I have a very good relationship with my parents. They should come to ask me about the blind date. You can say whatever you want. In the end..."

Su Hean said with some difficulty: "According to my best friend, I am more delicate in front of my parents than in front of ordinary people."

Knowing that this was the first level after the soul exchange, Han Zeang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, held his breath for two seconds, opened his eyes and answered the phone firmly.

The parents of the Su family on the other end of the phone were obviously anxious because their son hadn't answered the phone for a long time, so they couldn't wait to say: "An'an, what are you doing? Why haven't you answered the phone calls from mom and dad?"

Han Zeang opened his mouth, but without making any sound, he closed his eyes again.

Su He'an, who sat on the side and stared nervously at him, watched Han Zeang pinch an orchid finger with his hand that was not holding a mobile phone. This orchid finger was like a spell, which inspired the female power sleeping in Su He'an's body.

The body that originally belonged to Su Hean made a sweet voice similar to before: "I was taking a shower just now."

"Oh, that's good. How was the blind date tonight?"

"Blind date...not bad."

Su He'an looked at Han Zeang's tangled and distorted expression as if he had eaten a durian, and felt inexplicably wanting to laugh when he was nervous.

In recent years, under the leadership of Han Zeang, the Han family's career has been known for being serious and serious, but they never thought that Han Zeang would be so serious in acting.

"Then do you have any plans to continue to develop?" Su's parents asked tentatively.

"No." There was no hesitation in answering this sentence.

"Okay then, mom and dad won't disturb your rest, good night."

"Good night."

Han Zeang who put down his phone instantly let go of the orchid fingers he was pinching, and his voice returned to his normal tone. The obvious difference between the front and the back made him subconsciously pay attention to the original voices of Su and An.

The clear sound with a little publicity is like a summer wind chime, whether it suddenly hits people's ears or is blown continuously by the wind, it will not make people feel bored.

It’s just that Su and An Leng, who are used to talking in a choked voice, turned the summer wind chimes into summer cotton candy, and the heated syrup only made people feel a little too tired.

"Su and An, you need to change the way you speak." Han Zeang, who had just choked out a few words, felt that his brain was a little short of oxygen, otherwise how could he think Su He'an's voice was nice.

On the other side of the city, Du Yi, the mother of the Su family who just hung up the phone, was holding the phone and showing doubts: "Brother Sheng, do you feel that An An's voice is so sweet today that it is disgusting, does he like Han Zeang?"

Su Sheng put on reading glasses and looked at the briefing on the tablet: "If he says he doesn't have one, just pretend he doesn't. You continue to find him other blind dates."

"I think Han Zeang is pretty good."

"I want you to introduce it, so I will introduce it. Han Zeang is good at doing business, but I always feel that he is not suitable to be a family member. Let's take a look."

"Then let me ask Lao Zhao if his son has returned to China. His son seems to be gay too."

……

Su and An raised their hands to apply for a 15-minute rest time after training their sitting posture, then stepped on their broken slippers and "snapped" into the bathroom and took out a lace-edged bamboo storage basket.

There were bottles and cans in the storage box, and as Su and An occasionally collided with each other, making a crisp sound, Han Zeang had an inexplicable sense of foreboding in his heart.

Su He'an came to Han Zeang with small steps with a muscular body, lifted up the loose bathrobe without hesitation, exposed the neat abdominal muscles inside, and poked hard: "Han Zeang, it is very important to train the abdominal muscles." Hard work needs to be maintained every day, right?"

Han Zeang didn't know what Su and An were going to say, so he could only nodded hesitantly: "Yeah."

"I will go to the gym every day to exercise your abdominal muscles, and at the same time, can you please take care of my body every day." Su and An made a swearing gesture, showing his determination to protect Han Zeang's abdominal muscles.

Han Zeang looked at the high and low bottles and cans in the storage basket, hesitating: "What are these?"

Su and An took out all the things in the storage basket, and introduced them one by one: "This lotion is for secondary cleaning, wipe this off after washing your face, and then..."

When Han Zeang first took over the company, he was in charge of leading the joint development project of three companies. The interests of the four companies were complicated. Even so, Han Zeang handled the whole project with a clear mind and maximized the benefits for the Han family.

But now looking at the various skin care products that seem to have no difference in front of him, Han Zeang has the feeling of being confused for the first time.Why are there so many procedures after washing the face, is it convenient for mummification after death?

Su He'an looked at Han Zeang's expression, showing the professionalism of teaching students according to their aptitude as teachers.He arranged the various skin care products in the order of use: "You can take care of the face in order, then body care in this order, and I will write a separate note for the rest once or twice a week."

Under the watchful eyes of Su and An, Han Zeang numbly used the bottles and jars he gave him to paste on his face layer by layer. After the face was covered with paste, it was the first time he knew that being a man was so troublesome.

It's just that when he put his hands on Su and An's smooth and delicate calves, he was inexplicably embarrassed.

It doesn't matter if there is only one person in the bath, but now in front of the original owner of the body, touching his body like this is always a bit...

"Why don't you come." Han Zeang took his hand away, leaving two lumps of body lotion on his calf, and the stretchable lotion slid down his fair calf little by little.

"Okay!" Su and An's palms immediately covered their original calves, as if they were afraid that the lotion would fall on the sofa.

In fact, seeing Han Zeang slapping his face vigorously just now, Su Hean felt very distressed, but he was too embarrassed to ask Han Zeang to learn a special face-pressing technique, so he could only worry on the sidelines.

Now that they have the opportunity, Su and An bent over to carefully apply lotion on their bodies, while pretending to say casually: "You don't need to use so much force when you take care of your skin, just spread the things lightly. It's all like that."

Sitting on the sofa without doing anything, Han Zeang looked down at "I" diligently applying body lotion for "Su Hean", and at the same time could clearly feel the warm palm stretching from bottom to top to the inside of the thigh. Feeling, I couldn't help but feel more embarrassed: "Well, good."

In this case, who is it supposed to be playing hooligans?

The author has something to say: So the question is, who is playing hooligans?

Why is there a double update today?

Because today I have a fever and I can’t write anymore, so I will put the existing ones up first, and then update after the illness is cured (as an obsessive-compulsive disorder, I have agreed to open new pits after May [-]st is over!)