The coffee cup wiped the face of the department head and slammed hard on the office door, making a loud bang, and the broken porcelain pieces cut traces on the expensive furniture. The person in charge was stunned and after dozens of seconds, he slowly raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead. He asked in a trembling voice, "Old, boss, is there any problem with the planning book?" Even if there is a problem, he should not get so angry, as if someone killed his whole family.

Ning Sinian stared at the computer screen, his face turned pale and his chest was undulating, and he was obviously in a state of rage.

He glanced at the person in charge coldly and waved his hand. The person in charge ran out of the office as if he was amnesty.

On the computer screen, the boy was brushing his teeth. This was the fifth time. The bubble he spit out was covered with obvious blood. Ning Sinian also tasted a trace of blood on his tongue. He wanted to swallow Zhao Xinfang alive.

But it's not possible now. He just threw a bait for Qian Yu, and the other party was already on the way to Ning's house. He was about to call Zhao Jun and ask him to stop the boy. If he brushed it down, the gums would probably rot. But as soon as he picked up the phone, he saw his sleepy son walking to the boy in a pair of big slippers.

"Uncle, let's go and draw?" He pulled the boy's trouser legs.

Even though he was extremely uncomfortable, the boy still quickly sorted out his emotions, spit out foam and wiped the corners of his mouth, and pretended to be nothing but absent-minded. He stood in front of the drawing board for a long time without writing.

Ning Sinian stared at him until his eyes were dry and red, and he closed his eyes hard. A few hideous words were squeezed out from the cracks of his teeth - Zhao, Xin, Fang, you dare!

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Because the employer was urging him, Qian Yu was eager to get the bid. As soon as he stepped into Ning's house, he was pushed into the study room with force. Then the door slammed and a warm body covered him.

Qian Yu was slightly stunned and turned his back and kneaded the other party. He fought happily on the sofa. Zhao Xinfang wanted to take Qian Yu to the desk for another round, but was rejected.

"Why are you so hungry and thirsty? Ning Si Nian didn't feed you? You can't do it anymore. If time goes on for a long time, I'm afraid you will be caught."

"He hasn't had sex with me for months. Is he someone outside? Who is it?"

"I haven't heard of it. Maybe your charm has failed."

"If it fails, it will be invalid. Anyway, he married me just to let me take care of his children. Why don't he marry a nanny directly?"

"Can the nanny be more beautiful than you? Can you have a better figure than you? Can you be more slutty than you?"

As the two talked, they kissed each other again. Finally, they separated. Qian Yu skillfully opened the computer and entered the password while tidying up his clothes and recalled a copy of the confidential file.

"After making this order, I will go abroad to avoid the limelight. Please help me watch Ning Sinian. Call me if there is any movement. When I become rich in the future, you will inevitably benefit you." After putting away the USB flash drive, Qian Yu pinched Zhao Xinfang's plump breasts and left hastily.

Ning Sinian stared at the messy study and suddenly felt her stomach sac churning.

There are major data errors in the files copied by Qian Yu. If they are sold to another company, the company will face billions of losses. Ning Sinian only needs to wait and get into trouble to share the benefits. He forced himself to continue handling official duties, but he couldn't sit still no matter what. He called out the surveillance every few minutes to see the boy's condition.

Finally, it was half past five, and he immediately packed his documents and went home.

Qin Li took Ning Wangshu to feed ducks by the lake, but the boy was not there. Ning Sinian said hello and hurried into the house.

"What are you doing?" His tone was very stern. He could even notice a few trembling when he listened carefully.

Zhou Yunsheng paused slightly, and then continued to pack his luggage. According to Wei Xiyan's personality, he would definitely not dare to tell Ning Sinian about this happening, let alone continue to live in Ning's house. But Zhou Yunsheng was just pretending. He always had to put some pressure on Ning Sinian and let him deal with the woman as soon as possible.

Having said that, Ning Sinian is actually very useful. Zhou Yunsheng just blinks and flattenss his mouth, and he can help him get everything done.

"Stop and hear me?" Ning Sinian irritatedly patted the clothes in the boy's hand. Seeing that he opened his eyes wide, he seemed to be frightened. He hugged him and apologized, "Western proverb I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just don't want you to leave. Tell me what happened today."

Zhou Yunsheng shook his head slightly and said nothing.

Ning Sinian did not dare to force him, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as if he was soaked in an oil pan and fryed. When he thought of Zhao Xinfang's forced kiss, his eyes gradually covered with scarlet blood.

Why? Why can he just hide in the dark corner and stare at the boy quietly, but others can approach him unscrupulously, and even forcefully pick his lips regardless of his wishes? Why?

The anger suppressed in his heart burned his reason. He pinched the boy's jaw and wiped his thin lips desperately with his fingertips, repeatedly.

Zhou Yunsheng was in pain and was about to turn his head to avoid him, but he saw the man bent down and kissed him without saying a word. His tongue stretched out his teeth and penetrated his throat deeply. The fierce force seemed to want to swallow him alive.

The saliva flowed down the two of them's ties, pulling out a silver thread.

After a long time, it was so long that Zhou Yunsheng could not breathe anymore. Ning Sinian ended up feeling unsatisfied, but he did not open the distance. His lips pressed against his lips, his fingers pressed on his chin, and his eyes were straight into the boy's eyes, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Tell me what you feel now, huh?"

Want to fuck you! Zhou Yunsheng's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything.

"Tell me, hurry up." Ning Sinian's fingertips slowly tightened, leaving several purple marks on the boy's fair jaw.

Zhou Yunsheng was in pain and spoke timidly and slowly, "I'm afraid." I'm afraid you won't do it, you're so perverted.

The man was extremely relied on, and his scorching breath emitted a strong smell of male hormones, which was almost shattering Zhou Yunsheng's mind. He liked men as strong as Ning Sinian, and the other party's strong possessiveness and wild movements made him excited. Moreover, this kiss was amazing, completely washed away the disgusting feeling left by Zhao Xinfang. He wanted to hug Ning Sinian and say thank you.

Ning Sinian gasped, his voice becoming more and more hoarse, "What else do you feel except fear?"

Zhou Yunsheng lowered his eyelids, and his cheeks slowly floated on two red glows. His dark eyes were soaked in shallow tears, making him look so translucent and charming.

Ning Sinian even forgot to breathe when he saw it. A thought resounded in his mind - he was shy. It turned out that he didn't feel disgusted, and he also felt about me.

Realizing this, he was finally redeemed like a victim climbing to the edge of a cliff. Ecstasy and excitement washed away his mind over and over again. His tense nerves relaxed, his cold eyebrows and eyes melted, and deep and heavy love flowed out of his eyes.

"Western proverb, Western proverb, Western proverb..." He repeatedly called the boy's name, pecked and kissed his swollen lips carefully, and murmured, "Western proverb, baby, I love you, I love you so much. Can you understand? Can you feel it?"

Zhou Yunsheng lay on his violently undulating chest and nodded invisibly.

A lingering and sucking sound rang out in the room...

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The relationship with Ning Sinian came naturally. No matter what happens after the heroine appears, Zhou Yunsheng doesn't care. He only lives in the present and cherishes this moment.

A month later, Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts received news that one of the five works sent to the competition in this session was final and would be qualified to compete for the highest award. Art events like this are as if they were covered with gold, not to mention giving their works to art masters from all over the world for evaluation. This is simply a supreme honor.

The notice letter not only printed the person's name, but also attached a photo of the work, which was scrambled by students from the Oil Painting Department.

"This is my work, why is the signature of the senior brother?" Zhou Yunsheng's face turned pale.

Everyone was silent. Professor Tang Weiming, the common mentor of the two, looked at him with a stern look, "This was obviously drawn by Fu Xuan himself. I watched him finish it one by one. Why do you say it is yours? What evidence do you have?"

Of course, Tang Weiming knew who painted this painting, but after he accepted Fu Xuan's benefits, he could only let Wei Xisheng be sorry. The art world is not as pure and simple as outsiders imagine. Wei Xisheng must know this sooner or later.

"Yes, we share a studio with Senior Brother Fu Xuan and watch what he painted with his own eyes." Several classmates agreed with each other, obviously Fu Xuan had prepared it in advance.

Fu Xuan took back the notice letter, patted Zhou Yunsheng on the shoulder and smiled, "Junior brother, you have to tell the evidence when you speak, otherwise I can sue you for slander."

Zhou Yunsheng seemed to be frightened by his threat, and his face was pale to the point of transparency. He looked at Tang Weiming firmly, and waited for the other party to look away embarrassedly and look at the students who were perjuring, and finally walked away step by step.

Fu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he, an orphan, would definitely not be able to make waves, and shouted and said he wanted to invite the students to dinner. Everyone cheered happily and walked towards the school gate with a quarrel.

Zhou Yunsheng came to a secluded corner, rubbed his eyes, cleared his throat, and then began to make a phone call.

The phone with a strong nasal voice scared Ning Sinian. He asked anxiously, "What's wrong with my baby? Is something happened? Don't be afraid, I'm there. Tell me where you are, and I'll come soon."

Zhou Yunsheng said in a hoarse voice, "I'm in school, and I feel very uncomfortable now."

Ning Sinian comforted her while going downstairs to pick up the car, but when she hung up the phone, she was already on the way.

Zhou Yunsheng was not incapable of cooking Fu Xuan, but he is now a Weixi Proverb. The world of Weixi Proverbs is only painting, and there is no such dirtyness. So from the beginning, he planned to let Ning Sinian solve all the troubles for him. This is what Ning Sinian owes Weixi Proverbs, and he will pay it back sooner or later. As for Ning Sinian's emotional changes, it was purely an accident.
Chapter completed!