MTL - The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!-Chapter 82

There are already many staff in the suite busy packing things, Liang Xiao was ready and didn't bother, and said hello to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was directing a few people to move things, and when he saw Liang Xiao, he walked over quickly: "Mr. Liang."

Liang Xiao smiled: "Actually there is no need..."

"Don't ask them to go back and forth to get upset." The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and followed with a smile, "We can rest assured if you are okay."

Huo Lan was still in the video conference, the housekeeper looked at the door that was co-authored, and explained to Liang Xiao in a low voice: "It was also just negotiated, it has been a stalemate, but Long Tao as an artist did not Silently, today suddenly released a job-hopping statement... The whole line collapsed."

This kind of job-hopping and poaching is the most hidden secret of each company. Although Star Crown has been secretly pulling the strings, it is not fully prepared for this sudden change.

Longtao's stock price plunged and collapsed across the board, and the purchase price that had always been killed instantly lost its trump card.

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"I didn't expect it to be so fast."

The housekeeper couldn't hide his apology: "Otherwise, it must have been discussed with you long ago, and Mr. Huo has not finished yet."

The two of them have come here well after so many years of different places, and it is not too long to endure for a month or two.

Liang Xiao thought about it carefully all the way, not at ease, and asked the housekeeper: "Mr. Huo and I have not been permanently marked. If we separate, will there be any problems in his susceptible period?"

The housekeeper was also worried about this, but he didn't dare to say it anyway, and lowered his head: "The problem won't be too big..."

Huo Lan's susceptibility period only affects emotions. According to the degree of their harshness towards themselves, most of the useless part of emotions at work should be discarded, and dealing with company affairs is not very disturbed .

It only costs walnuts at most, but it will not delay the business.

Liang Xiao of course knew that Huo Lan would not delay business, and smiled: "I didn't ask this."

Liang Xiao was hospitalized a while ago, and specifically consulted with the hospital: "The pheromone match between Mr. Huo and I should be a susceptible period as soon as we separate."

The hospital introduced it very clearly. Liang Xiao deliberately took notes and flipped through the memo: "It is said that it can cooperate with pseudo-pheromone suppression, but omega pheromone samples are needed."

The housekeeper didn't expect him to ask this too, he was stunned, buried his head and tangled for a long time, hesitantly admitted to him in a low voice: "We... also mentioned it to Mr. Huo."

Liang Xiao was curious: "Boss Huo doesn't agree?"

The housekeeper sighed: "Yes..."

"I see." Liang Xiao calmly said, "I'm secretly doing it."

The housekeeper was slightly relieved when he heard the first half of the sentence, but was taken aback by surprise, and quickly held him down: "No, no—"

"Don't worry, I'm on my feet."

Liang Xiao rubbed the glands at the back of her neck and smiled: "Actually, he has almost recovered, and he is not as fragile as Mr. Huo thought."

The housekeeper took care of him these days, and witnessed Liang Xiao's broad definition of "recovered almost" and "healthy", he dared not agree, and insisted on shaking his head: "No, unless you and Huo It's a good deal."

The housekeeper has seen Huo Lan's anger, and he doesn't want to challenge the limit in this kind of thing: "Your health is important. Mr. Huo's symptoms are too serious during the susceptible period, so restraint The effect of the medicine is not good, I will fly over to find you at night, and it will be the same when I go back the next day."

"The working hours are not enough." Liang Xiao disagreed and frowned, "It's too hard."

Huo Lan's work intensity has been very high recently. It is not as simple as saying a few words casually.

Liang Xiao has been causing chaos these days, and he has a general idea in his mind, so he took a step back: "contact me at that time and see if the crew can share the time."

The housekeeper estimated that Mr. Huo would never take this step back. After hesitating for a while, he still didn't refute Mr. Liang's intentions and nodded: "Okay."

Liang Xiao looked at the time: "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow morning." The housekeeper said, "The day after tomorrow, the contract will be officially signed, and Mr. Huo will go back to check first."

Liang Xiao pondered for a while, then nodded: "It's still too late."

The housekeeper was slightly startled: "What?"

Liang Xiao was full of confidence, waved her hand in a mysterious way, took a bag of things brought by her manager, and entered the deserted master bedroom where no one lived in after the windows were repaired.

The meeting is over and it is almost midnight.

Approved the last proposal, the hour hand has passed a little, and it began to move backward by half a grid.

Huo Lan turned off the computer, closed his eyes and pressed his temples.

The housekeeper has been guarding the door, quietly pushed the door in, and brought him a cup of coffee: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan pressed his forehead: "Mr. Liang asleep?"

Housekeeper: "Should...not yet."

Huo Lan frowned and opened his eyes.

"Mr. Liang knows you're leaving, so it's okay, not unhappy." The housekeeper quickly explained, "Just busy."

The housekeeper was not quite sure what Liang Xiao was up to, so he hesitated, and said in a low voice, "Would you—go to see?"

Huo Lan lowered his eyes, his shoulders tensed slightly, and he did not make a sound.

The housekeeper skillfully picked a thin-skinned walnut and put it in his hand.

Huo Lan frowned and looked at the walnut: "What?"

"..." The housekeeper thought he had entered the susceptible period, so he was careless and took it back and put it away: "It's fine."

The housekeeper helped clear the table and asked tentatively, "What are you thinking?"

Huo Lan whispered: "I said that I will always be with him."

Housekeeper: "…"

Those who don't know may think that they are going to duel with Long Tao's boss.

The housekeeper was worried about the sudden departure this time, telling Mr. Liang to be unprepared. He didn't expect Huo Lan to take his commitment to such a strict level.

Agreed to be with you all the time.

A month and a week and a week, not always with you

The housekeeper reminds Huo Lan that technology is very advanced now, even if two people can't get along day and night, they can still communicate with each other through video and phone calls: "Actually—"

Huo Lan looked sullen and raised his eyes icy and snowy.

"Actually..."

The housekeeper swallowed and changed his mouth: "I can't blame you this time."

The housekeeper relieved his heart: "It is indeed a sudden incident, and it was planned to be completely resolved in a quarter. It is blamed for Longtao's failure to live up to his expectations.

The housekeeper assured: "Mr. Liang knows, and I don't blame you at all."

Huo Lan closed his eyes: "I know."

Of course he knew that Liang Xiao would not blame him.

Like all these years of missed, overwhelmed and unsuccessful, Liang Xiao has never blamed anyone except himself.

Huo Lan didn't delay any longer, pushed away the coffee and got up.

"Are you going to see Mr. Liang?"

The housekeeper is overjoyed: "You and Mr. Liang have a good night's rest, don't rush to get up, we will pack up tomorrow morning, what do you want to bring..."

Huo Lan: "No."

The housekeeper was stunned: "Don't you bring anything?"

Huo Lan shook his head, walked to the door, turned around and emphasized: "Take those two paper umbrellas."

“…” The butler originally prepared a three-page list of items, folded them up, and said dryly, “Yes.”

"And a note from Mr. Liang to me."

Huo Lan was worried that they could not find it: "In the third book from the left in the second row of the bookshelf, page fifty-seven."

Butler: "…Yes."

Seeing that his attitude was not very serious, Huo Lan frowned: "And..."

"There are also props and snacks that Mr. Liang brought back to you from the crew."

Mister's pillow back?"

Huo Lan glanced at him inexplicably: "No need."

The housekeeper answered yes and opened the door full of vicissitudes.

The light in the master bedroom is on.

Liang Xiao had actually been lying on the table and slept for a while. He vaguely heard the door open, rubbed his eyes and sat up, saw Huo Lan and smiled: "It's done?"

Huo Lan nodded and closed the door.

Liang Xiao was always confused for a while when he woke up. Seeing Huo Lan coming over, he suddenly remembered why he was so busy so late, he quickly protected the table, and neatly closed the large spread out drawing book.

Huo Lan was startled by his earth-shattering movement, and paused: "What is it?"

"Secret." Liang Xiao tightly pressed the book, pulled a streamer that the broker helped to buy, and bundled it neatly, "I'll show you when you go back and see, at most a day. Look at a page."

Huo Lan was slightly startled and stopped.

Liang Xiao specially made a bow for Mr. Huo, picked up scissors, and skillfully cut a lace on the ribbon. I didn't hear any movement for a long time, and looked up: "What's wrong?"

Huo Lan looked at him and said in a low voice, "I told you not to leave."

"This walk is not that walk."

Liang Xiao couldn't help laughing, dragged him into the room and sat down: "We're on a business trip. When we go on a business trip, we just go out and do a lot of work and then go home."

Liang Xiao took the initiative to review: "Like I said, if you run away, you will run away. If you can't find it no matter how much you look for it, it is called to leave."

Huo Lan didn't think about the difference here, he was stunned and looked up at him.

Liang Xiao has been working diligently with Huo Lan to practice temporary marking since the first day he crashed. On their President Huo's legs.

Liang Xiao's ears were hot, he coughed, and patiently taught him: "This time we didn't leave, we just went on a business trip together."

Liang Xiao poked the itchy flesh on his waist: "Have you been on a business trip before?"

Huo Lan couldn't hold back, the corners of his lips pursed slightly: "Yeah."

"What a business trip to bring souvenirs."

Liang Xiao thought: "It can also promote feelings. It's always played like this on TV, Xiaobian wins the newlyweds, **..."

Liang Xiao wanted to restart her plan again, and whispered in a dream: "**, in broad daylight."

Huo Lan didn't understand very well, but vaguely aware of his strong desire, he circled the person into his arms and nodded: "Okay."

Liang Xiao couldn't hold back, grinned happily, yawned, and buried himself in Huo Lan's neck.

Huo Lan's body is cold, and only when he is close can he reveal a layer of stability and warmth.

Liang Xiao knew that he was uneasy, so he held Huo Lan's hand and clenched: "Don't worry, when you go back, I will remember to eat well and sleep well."

Huo Lanhui held him and whispered, "Don't play games in the middle of the night."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Two people bid farewell to each other, Liang Xiao felt that this kind of line was not very suitable for this kind of plot, and vaguely agreed: "Okay."

Liang Xiao couldn't figure it out: "How did you find out? I was secretly playing while you were working overtime, and the mute was turned on..."

Liang Xiao deliberately buried in the quilt to pretend to sleep. He tried several times to be opaque, and Huo Lan did not have the habit of checking his mobile phone.

With the concentration of Mr. Huo's work, they should not even be able to notice the details of his breathing and heartbeat.

Liang Xiao guessed for a while, but couldn't come up with any clues. For a moment, he almost doubted whether they could always figure it out.

Mr. Huo, who can pinch and calculate, held his hand, was silent for a moment, and said the truth: "When you output, your body will use force along with it."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Huo Lan has no experience in games. Recently, he tried his best to find and study the rules and operations, but he only learned a few professional terms: "When you are wandering, you will also be together—"

Liang Xiao just wanted to slap his head on his shoulder: "Okay, don't talk about it!"

Huo Lan stopped the conversation with kindness, his eyes fell on him, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he hugged Liang Xiao into his arms.

Liang Xiao used to play games alone, without any self-awareness, he didn't dare to imagine himself walking together under the quilt, full of despair: "I will never play games again..."

"You can play." Huo Lan said softly, "Don't disturb the rest."

Liang Xiao shook her head sternly, touched her phone with red face and red ears, and resolutely deleted the cheating hot chicken game.

It was quiet outside the window, it was late.

Liang Xiao lay down on the table and fell asleep, but she is still not fully awake, so she set a time for herself to use the youth mode, put her phone under the pillow, and leaned back to Huo Shoulder.

Huo Lan raised his hand and embraced him, stroking his back: "Go and rest."

"I'm not sleepy anymore." Liang Xiao was excited, "Will you miss me when you go back?"

Huo Lan's shoulders tensed, and he hugged him more and more, without saying a word.

"I definitely want to." Liang Xiao asked him for something generously, "Leave me a coat, a belt, a shirt—"

Liang Xiao thought about it for a while, her ears burned unconsciously, and she was cheeky: "Leave two shirts, I'll sleep in them."

Huo Lan was slightly startled when he heard this, then he raised his eyes, staring at him.

"Just pick the cheapest one." Liang Xiao was quite romantic at first, but when he thought about the price of their Boss Huo shirts, it hurt for a moment, "Otherwise I wouldn't dare to turn over."

Huo Lan never knew that it was possible to do the same in lovers, so he folded his arms, bowed his head and kissed his eyes: "Okay."

Liang Xiao rubbed against him and whispered: "Kiss for a while?"

Huo Lan whispered: "Can't sleep?"

Huo Lan hugged him and got up, put the person on the bed gently, leaned over and hugged him.

Huo Lan's kisses have always been restrained and gentle. Liang Xiao particularly likes this kind of intimacy. He relaxes in the familiar atmosphere of ice and snow, groping for his sleeve, and wraps his fingers twice. Circle: "That's right."

Huo Lan kissed him softly, his chest heaved slightly, and responded, "What?"

"I don't know yet." Liang Xiao was wrapped in his pheromones, and most of the glands that had recovered were also vaguely restless. button, and asked him in a low voice, panting, "What's your pheromone called?"

Liang Xiao never thought about this question, but now that I think about it, I suddenly feel that something is wrong: "When I confessed, I told you about my pheromones, but you didn't tell me about yours... "

Huo Lan has always been obsessed with the exchange of equal quantities, but such an important question has been skipped. Liang Xiao instinctively felt that there must be something here: "What is it?"

Huo Lan's shoulders and back were slightly stiff, he touched his head, but did not speak.

Liang Xiao knew that Huo Lan was originally a cold-key pheromone, but his pheromone "grass color" was extremely rare. After searching for so many days, he couldn't even find a similar substitute perfume.

At the beginning, Xiaoliang Xiao rushed into battle, and maybe Huo Lan would also induce some strange subordinate branches.

Liang Xiao was not very relieved, and stopped fighting with Huo Lan's shirt buttons: "Yes... is it very rare?"

Huo Lan was quiet and nodded: "Yes."

Liang Xiao was worried: "Is it the Ice Age?!"

"..." It wasn't because it was rare that Huo Lan never told him. He rubbed his forehead, unbuttoned his clothes, and took Liang Xiao into his arms: "No."

Huo Lan: "It's Feihong."

Liang Xiao was startled and looked up at him.

"Feihong treads on slush." ​​Huo Lan whispered, "My pheromone is not snow."

Everywhere in life knows what it is like, it should be like flying on snow.

Liang Xiao recited this sentence as the material for the text, thinking of the young Huo Lan who was checking pheromone by himself at that time, his chest hurt abruptly.

"I remember... Does this mean that?" Liang Xiao rubbed his neck, rubbed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "The people and things that people encounter in one's life are like Feihong. Stepping on the snow is irresponsible, leaving a footprint and leaving nothing..."

"No." Huo Lan said.

Liang Xiao's eyes were still red, she was stunned for a while, a little embarrassed: "No, isn't it?"

"It's Jinghong Zhaoxue." Huo Lan's voice became hoarse, "Feihong has already left traces, the snow is not good enough to find him."

Huo Lan put her lips on his eyebrows, closed her eyes, and said word by word, "You won't leave me alone. If you want to leave, it will only be for my own good."

Liang Xiao's breath suddenly stopped, his eyes were hot, he closed his eyes and smiled: "Falsifying idioms and talking nonsense of ancient poetry, five points will be deducted."

"I'll give you the buckle." Huo Lan put his shoulders on his back, "Liang Xiao."

Liang Xiao couldn't control it: "Here."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Liang Xiao has grown up enough to give Huo Lan five points. -"

Huo Lan: "I like you."

Liang Xiao opened her mouth, but there was no sound.

Mr. Huo has always been good at expressing his sincerity in this kind of matter. The closest thing to a straightforward reception at the reception was skipping steps and jumping directly to "Mr. Liang also likes me".

Probably because they are about to be separated, and have a hunch during the susceptible period, and find the door ahead of time.

Liang Xiao heard him say this for the first time, blushing and beating for a long time, seeing Huo Lan want to say more, suddenly raised his hand and firmly pressed his mouth: "Wait a minute."

Huo Lan was slightly startled.

Liang Xiao slid out of him, jumped out of bed and rushed to the edge of the sofa, flipped out the phone and turned on the recording function to start recording: "Okay, let's talk."

Huo Lan was stunned in the air: "…"

Liang Xiao crawled back into his arms, holding up the phone, his eyes wide.

Huo Lan pressed his forehead hard, held his hand, and moved away the phone that was used as a microphone by his mouth: "I will tell you more often in the future."

"I like you." Huo Lan hugged Liang Xiao's head and neck, kissed her gently, from the eyebrows to the ear, "It will last a long time."

Liang Xiao grinned involuntarily. He was so hot that he couldn't think of anything, and he stammered for an interview: "How much, how long?"

Huo Lan closed his eyes and said softly: "It will be engraved into a sentence for a long time, and it will be used as our epitaph."

Liang Xiao was stunned, her nose suddenly sour.

He was suddenly a little grateful that the alpha's susceptible period was set.

The young Huo Lan, who was left in Jiangnan by him back then, walked alone in countless conspiracy storms, was still well sealed by time and has been waiting for him.

The eye sockets are hot when they say they are hot, Liang Xiao took a deep breath to suppress the tears, and nodded: "Engrave... engrave it."

Liang Xiao sucked her nose and grinned: "It won't fall off, it's much better than slush claws."

Huo Lan met his gaze and smiled lightly.

Liang Xiao liked Huo Lan's smile so much, she wiped her eyes and raised her head, bit by bit to find out the boy's appearance from Huo Lan's eyebrows: "You say it again, I won't record it."

Huo Lan was stunned and said softly: "I like you..."

"I like you too." Liang Xiao kissed his eyes, pressed his forehead, and pulled Huo Lantuan together, "Don't be an actor when you grow up, run around Running... It's good to be a president, I'll go find you."

Huo Lan suddenly understood what he was talking about, his chest throbbed violently, and he closed his eyes forcefully: "Okay."

"Go back to inherit your family business, and your villa with 327 keys."

Liang Xiao snorted his head: "Open your family's Feiyang Pharmacy well, I have to rely on their family to save my life..."

Liang Xiao read it twice, and vaguely felt that something was wrong: "Wait a minute, why is this pharmaceutical-"

“…” Huo Lan: “Okay.”

Liang Xiao nodded, but still wanted to ask: "Pharmaceutical—"

Huo Lan tensed his shoulders and bowed his head to kiss him.

Liang Xiao was so dizzy at the kiss, she forgot about the naming issue of Feiyang Pharmaceutical, and she softened into a small beach: "There is more."

Liang Xiao swallowed and rubbed in his arms: "Open your Star Crown Films well... Look for it, there is a man named Liang Xiao, who cheated on you for food back then. fraud."

Huo Lan hoarsely: "I remember."

"You pick him up early and let him go to your company to make money for you."

Liang Xiao closed his eyes and rubbed the fabric of his shirt: "He's stubborn, he actually misses you."

Huo Lan's arms were almost trembling, he tightened his arms, and protected Liang Xiao into his chest: "Okay."

"I found it, don't worry about what he says, don't be polite to him, take it home if you are knocked out."

Liang Xiao coaxed him wholeheartedly, hugged Huo Lan and shook it gently: "He doesn't want to be innocent, he wants you."

Huo Lan was speechless, his chest heaved several times, and buried himself in Liang Xiao's neck.

Liang Xiao hugged him, dragged Huo Lan into the quilt together, and kissed him repeatedly.

He knows how much Huo Lan cares, and how hard Huo Lan is.

When Huo Lan confessed, Liang Xiao was still dizzy and unconscious, only holding on to one thought, not allowing Huo Lan to blame himself, too many things have not had time to ask clearly.

Later, she woke up completely, and gradually connected with the past. Liang Xiao has been thinking about it, wanting to hug the young Huo Lan who was left in the Jiangnan time.

Now it's Liang Xiao's turn to pick him up.

Liang Xiao opened his arms, put his arms around him generously, and stroked his hair: "Are you still sorry?"

"No." Huo Lan choked, "I'll buy you Longtao."

Liang Xiao: “…”

The young Huo Lan grew up a little too fast, and Liang Xiao didn't even know how to answer: "...Oh."

Huo Lan put him back on the bed, kissed him very solemnly, and went out to tell people to prepare for the morning flight.