Chapter 403： Don't bully honest people 36┃Happiness comes too fast

Half an hour later, Zhuang Li and Feng Ming sat face to face on the balcony of the hotel room. Both of their ties were torn off, and their shirts were unbuttoned a few times.

"Have you learned?" Zhuang Li quickly finished a glass of red wine.

"Almost." Feng Ming put down his phone with less confidence.

"Then teach me." When he said this, Zhuang Li took off his belt.

Feng Ming's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his mouth was dry and speechless. Mr. Great Secret can set his whole body on fire with just one simple act.

Seeing that Feng Ming was just gulping his saliva at himself without saying a word, Zhuang Li picked up his phone and looked at it, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's very simple, it's almost like making coffee, you just grind it first, then mix it up. Quickly boil over high heat, cook until it tumbles and boils, then add the creamer to let the taste dissipate."

Feng Ming: "..."

fuck! The picture is out!

He lowered his head and silently folded his legs together into Erlang's legs.

Zhuang Li casually threw his phone on the coffee table, and walked into the bathroom with bare snow-white feet.

Soon, the sound of water came out, and he shouted lazily, "What are you still dawdling at?"

Feng Ming stood up immediately, walked into the bathroom three steps at a time, and was stunned.

I saw Mr. Great Secretary wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, standing under the dripping water, holding the glass door with both hands, his eyes lowered in silence.

The warm water engulfed the white mist, making everything around it seem so illusory. After drinking a glass of wine, Mr. Secret, whose eyes and cheeks were dyed red, raised his head in the fog, looked at him with misty pupils, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "Come here."

Feng Ming's heart beat fiercely, and then he walked over with his hands and feet, his heavy breathing echoed in the cramped space.

This scene is almost exactly the same as yesterday!

In a dream last night, Feng Ming frantically and tirelessly did what he had never done before.

"Can you kiss?" He, who couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, heard Mr. Secret ask.

However, before he could answer, his lips were kissed by another pair of hot and humid lips.

It wasn't until now that Feng Ming knew that reality can be more beautiful and shocking than dreams...

Boiling coffee tumbles in the pot.

In the turbulent turbulence, Zhuang Li grabbed Feng Ming's neck, put it in his ear, and said in a low voice, "If you dare to betray me, I will kill you!"

The fierce expression and strong posture not only did not detract from his handsomeness, but on the contrary made him a little more irresistible charm. Sweat from the tip of his nose slid down Feng Ming's face, bringing scorching heat.

The same goes for the highest concentrations of caffeine.

Feng Ming looked at this man obsessively, his heart completely fell for him...

An hour and a half later, Zhuang Li stood in front of the mirror and sorted himself out. The waiter brought brand new suits for the two of them.

He buttoned his shirt all the way up, tied his tie neatly and neatly, and put on his gold-rimmed glasses that were clean and fresh.

Feng Ming sat on the side and looked at him intently.

"Are you going back?" Feng Ming asked in a low voice, his face full of contentment, but also hidden tension and fear.

He was afraid that after this time, Mr. Secret would choose to completely alienate himself in work and life. Indulgence often brings not love, but the bitterness of regret.

"Well, the company still has a lot of things to deal with." Zhuang Li was completely business-like and didn't even look back when he spoke.

Feng Ming's heart couldn't stop sinking. He had a hunch that the most difficult situation for him to face seemed to be unfolding.

However, in the next second, his slowly torn heart was miraculously healed.

Just because Mr. Secret suddenly turned around and walked towards him slowly, he stretched out his hand and carefully and gently helped him button his shirt, tie his tie, and smooth out the folds on his suit jacket.

It was as if they had returned to a time when everything had not happened yet.

Zhuang Li attached to Feng Ming's ear and whispered, "If you don't betray me, I won't betray you either."

"What?" Feng Ming looked at him in disbelief.

Zhuang Li just lightly stroked his strong chest, then picked up the car key and walked towards the door.

However, he didn't explain, and Feng Ming could vaguely guess what he meant by what he just said. Having experienced the betrayal of all his close relatives and suffered a devastating blow, although his heart has collapsed, his most solid core has not changed.

He was telling Feng Ming: I don't regret marrying you. As long as you don't betray me, I will walk with you.

He is still the gentle, strong secretary Zhuang who sticks to his own principles.

Is that right? Feng Ming was not sure about his guess, but his depressed mood quickly climbed to the peak of ecstasy.

He chased after him, with suppressed desire and excitement in his voice: "If I never betray you, will you be with me forever?"

"As long as you can do it forever." Zhuang Li said without looking back.

"I can do it!" Feng Ming chased up and walked side by side with him, looking at his profile with burning eyes, his tone full of enthusiasm.

Zhuang Li chuckled lightly, as if he did not take this unrealistic oath to heart.

But Feng Ming is full of confidence in the future. His gloomy brows and eyes finally stretched completely, and a bright light radiated from his eyes, and the surging vitality returned to him.

A word from Mr. Great Secret can determine his mood for a whole day, or even a whole year.

"Are we dating now?" Feng Ming held his breath and asked very nervously.

"What do you think?" Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I'm your boyfriend!" Feng Ming said firmly.

"That's it." Just as Zhuang Li stretched out his hand, Feng Ming pressed the elevator's down button for him first, and then blocked the elevator door for him with his hand, with a very attentive attitude.

Zhuang Li walked into the elevator, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. Not only is Feng Ming in a good mood, but he is also more relaxed than ever.

"I will take good care of you in the future." Feng Ming put his arms around his waist from behind, and asked with red ears, "Do you still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zhuang Li didn't break free from his embrace, but leaned back instead.

Feng Ming's heart jumped again.

"Just now, were you happy?" His already red ears became even hotter.

"Happy." Zhuang Li didn't say anything against his heart.

"Then do you still want it next time?" Feng Ming was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

"If you can always maintain this level, I think it's hard for me to get bored of you." Zhuang Li stepped out of the elevator, threw the car key to him, and ordered, "My back is sore, you drive."

Feng Ming could not wait to jump up and give God a high five. He took the car keys and diligently helped Mr. Great Secretary to open the car door.

When they got into the car, the two canceled the airplane mode of the mobile phone. Phone calls and text messages immediately popped up in piles and piles.

Zhuang Li quickly read it and found that nothing major happened.

Feng Ming was in trouble with his mobile phone. His father called him three times, looking anxious. Just at this stall, the fourth call came in, and the bell rang urgently like a reminder.

Feng Ming didn't want to answer, he knew what his father would say.

"He must be doing it for the two of us." Zhuang Li glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and asked, "What are you going to do? If you are in a dilemma, I can pretend it never happened before. I can even be with you. Go back and explain to your father what happened last night."

His tone sounded indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything, but his face was cold and hard.

He glanced at Feng Ming, and the corner of his mouth raised a sneering arc.

The person who said just now that he would never betray can quickly put these oaths behind because of huge benefits. This is a situation he had long expected.

When he realized that Mr. Great Secret once again used a thick ice wall to isolate himself from the outside world, Feng Ming became anxious.

He answered the call immediately, and after listening to his father's questioning, he said slowly but firmly: "Yes, I'm gay, and I like Secretary Zhuang. I won't break up with him. If you want to deprive me of the inheritance, please feel free, I Don't care. Well, I'll be right back, you wait."

Zhuang Li looked at him "surprise".

Feng Ming hung up the phone and explained: "I have to go back now. My dad asked me and him to jointly issue a statement of renunciation of inheritance rights. I'm sorry, I'm going to disappoint you, I can't get Feng's consortium anymore. . It seems that all I can give you is Elan."

He clenched his phone tightly and asked nervously, "Do you think I'm worthless? But I don't want to fight with them anymore, I just want to be with you in peace. If I don't quit, They will definitely make a big fuss about you, and I have to protect you."

Zhuang Li fixedly looked at him, with many complex and rich emotions flowing in his eyes.

After a long time, until Feng Ming's heartbeat stopped, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Feng Ming's tie, and pulled him closer.

"I don't think you're worthless." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Li kissed Feng Ming's thin lips.

After the kiss, he looked deeply into each other's eyes and whispered, "You let me know that even if the whole world will betray me, you won't."

Feng Ming hugged him tightly, and said with an oath, "Of course I won't. To me, family property is not important, you are the most important."

He mustered up the courage and slowly poured out the confession that had been brewing for a long time: "Others love money, but I only love you."

This is obviously aimed at Wu Qiqi and Wu Zirui.

On the one hand, he gave up his wife and son for money; on the other hand, Feng Ming, who gave up his tens of billions of property for himself, as long as Zhuang Li's mind is normal, he should understand which one is the one who truly loves him.

7480 sighed: "The gods are also very good. But if he unfortunately meets a money worshipper, then his confession will definitely fail. Even the family property is gone, who wants him!"

"I want it." Zhuang Li not only laughed in his heart, but also slowly revealed a cloudy smile on his face.

He finally raised his hands and responded to Feng Ming's embrace.

Feng Ming let go of the breath he held, and there were some tears in his eyes. In order to gain the trust of Mr. Great Secret, he has done everything he can and should do.

He seems to have lost a lot, but he doesn't regret it at all.

"You won't regret it." At the same time, Zhuang Li said the same thing in his ear.