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"No, no, it's just that the food I cook must not be comparable to the chefs in Fugui Building. I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

Keenly aware of his anger, Feng Xuan hastily put down the bowls and chopsticks, resigned himself to his fate and sighed softly in his heart, let's do it, anyway, he himself is tired of eating other people's things, Lei Ting can be regarded as a good financial backer, so It's good to repay him.

"If I tell you to do it, you do it. Whether I eat or not is my business, Feng Xuan, remember your identity, there is a bottom line for me to spoil you."

The flicker in Feng Xuan's eyes did not escape his eyes, Lei Ting gave him a warning look, and picked up the bowl and chopsticks again. This was the first time he had spoken to him with a cold face since he had raised Feng Xuan for more than a month. They don't get along like a gold master and a prostitute, but like ordinary lovers, so that Feng Xuan almost forgot their identities. From the very beginning, the relationship between the gold master and the young master has been unequal. Lei Ting's pampering has become a habit, and he must be more careful in the future. The line is too vague, but the barriers are clear, and one step is wrong, one must not step on it casually.

The unintentionally cracked atrium was locked again by Feng Xuan after this battle, and the supposedly sweet lunch time became silent and dignified. After the two of them finished eating, Feng Xuan took the garbage out by the way, and Lei Ting didn't stay behind. He, even knowing his estrangement, didn't make a sound to comfort him, he just frowned and looked at the office door for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking, his face was getting uglier anyway.

"Mo Yang, come to my office."

I don't know how long it took, Lei Ting pressed the inside line of the assistant's office, rubbed the bridge of his nose and leaned tiredly on the chair until the door knocked, and the tall and handsome Cheng Moyang pushed open the door and walked in.

A well-tailored small black suit, a slightly loose tie, loose long hair, charming peach eyes, and a smirk that seems to have nothing at the corner of his mouth, Cheng Moyang is undoubtedly handsome and charming, whether he is a man or a man. Women probably couldn't escape his masculine charm.

"Boss, it's lunch break now, I don't want you to squeeze employees like this."

I have long heard that the boss's little lover has just brought him a love bento. He has only been away for a long time, and the boss summoned him. Thinking about it with his butt, he knew that he must be busy. Cheng Moyang didn't show politeness to him, and complained preemptively Come to think of it, only a few of them and Lei Ting's team members who came back from abroad dared to talk to him like this in the whole company.

"You can choose not to."

Glancing at him sternly, Lei Ting was about to pick up the phone as if he was about to pick up the phone. Cheng Moyang quickly pressed his hand, and said with a flattering face: "Don't, boss, let me just talk about it. How can employees be picky about their work? Tell me, Tell me, no matter whether you go up the mountain of knives or under the pan of oil, the little one can do anything."

After throwing him a look of why he left early, Lei Ting withdrew his hand, opened the drawer, took out a file and handed it to him: "This is my property located outside the Third Ring School of Foreign Languages, help me transfer to Fengxuan under the name."

"Fuck, boss, are you serious? It's more than 100 square meters. According to the house price of the third ring road, the minimum is 200 a square meter. Here is more than [-] million. That kid really makes you so satisfied?"

After seeing the contents clearly, Cheng Moyang couldn't help screaming, his eyes almost fell out of his eyes. He had never seen Feng Xuan, but he had heard of it. In his opinion, it was just an MB. Lei Ting Is it too generous?

"If you tell me to do it, you can do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you want to go to Africa to accompany Dave?"

Impatiently waving his hand, Lei Ting picked up the pen, obviously not wanting to talk too much, Cheng Moyang has been with him for so long, so he naturally knows his temper, and calmed down quickly.

"OK, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Get it done before get off work."

After thinking about it, Lei Ting raised his head and said unquestionably, Cheng Moyang almost couldn't breathe, rolled his eyes and replied weakly: "Okay, whatever time your uncle says you want."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Moyang picked up the file and turned around to leave. Nima, he was afraid that if he continued to talk to him, Lei Ting would ask him to finish it right away. What the hell, when did the always shrewd and wise boss become more interested in sex than money? ?

Seeing him disappear into the office, and seeing the office door close with a slam, Lei Ting was startled, with a helpless smile on the corner of his lips. In fact, he himself didn't know why he did this. After Feng Xuan left, He subconsciously wants to do something to make him happy, and giving him money, house, and car is the only thing he can do.

Since the days of taking care of him, Feng Xuan has been well-behaved, sensible and understanding, especially the initiative in the bed matter has always satisfied him. He doesn't want the relationship between the two to change because of what happened just now, and it's okay to coax him. , Isn't it just money, if you earn more, you will have it. Things that can be solved with money will never be a problem. What he wants is comfort.