[BOOK 1] [Quick Wear] Occupied by the blackened boss

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Ning Shu was stunned, but didn't think much about it.

Until he put the man in the car, a big hand pulled him over, his breath was hot.

The young man was a little stunned when he pressed against the strong chest of the man Lianxing.

His cheeks couldn't help but get hot, and he whispered, "Mr. Shen..." The

man opened his eyes, let go of his hands, rubbed his temples, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry.

" There seemed to be a little drunkenness in his eyes.

The lobby manager behind him brought it here. Seeing this, he couldn't help but say, "Xiao Ning, what are you doing, why don't you hurry up? President Shen is drunk and needs to be taken care of." When

Ning Shu heard these words, he felt a sense in his heart. Weird feeling. But he didn't think too much, and couldn't help but glance at the man.

After weighing it again and again, I decided to get in the car.

He originally came for Shen Mingxuan, since he had the opportunity now, why should he miss it, and he originally planned to show more presence in front of the other party.

Ning Shu took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to support the man, and said softly, "Mr. Shen, are you alright?" The

driver drove the car without saying a word.

Shen Mingxuan leaned on the seat, closed his eyes, and breathed calmly. The man's stern appearance looks like his lines are perfect, his thin lips are sexy, but he has a hint of indifference.

Ning Shu stared at it for a long time without making a sound.

Until the man suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at him, and then frowned. He closed his eyes and hugged him.

The young man was caught off guard, and the whole person was held in his arms.

He subconsciously hugged the other person's neck, feeling a little helpless and ashamed: "Shen...Mr. Shen?"

He struggled.

But the man patted his butt gently, and said in a low voice, "Good, don't move."

Ning Shu couldn't help but slightly rounded his eyes, feeling even more ashamed.

He tried to follow the person and said, "Mr. Shen, you..."

But he noticed that a body was leaning on his shoulders, and the hot breath splashed on his skin, causing a shudder .

Ning Shu hesitantly called out, but got no response.

Had to sigh.

He thought to himself that Shen Mingxuan might have thought of him as a pillow.

But Ning Shu still felt embarrassed.

He was a big boy and was held in his arms by a man like a child. But how could he break free from an adult male and had to stay put.