The president is dying every day

Chapter 128 Extra Story 3 Are you afraid of wearing such a short skirt?

Soon it was the end of the year again, and Ren Dongsheng started calling to urge them to go home for the New Year, and various companies also entered the time of year-end summary.

At the end of the year, Ren Chuan was going to be very busy. He wished he could transform into an octopus and grow eight hands to do his work.

When a person reaches middle age, coupled with long-term overwork, it is indeed not as good as when he was young in some respects.

Whenever Jiang Huan made any hints to him, or showed his pectoral and psoas muscles in front of him, Ren Chuan looked at him as if he had seen Yunyan, "..."

Jiang Huan showed off his biceps in bewilderment, "Am...have I become unattractive so soon?"

"Tired." Ren Chuan didn't want to move, and told him directly, "Don't do it."

He sighed deeply, put down the computer in his hand, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiang Huan couldn't count how many times he was rejected. He rushed forward and tried to redeem himself, "I'll help you take a shower!!!"

The bathroom door slammed shut right in front of his eyes, nearly pinching his nose.

Jiang Huan took care of his mother's grievances, scratched the door with his hands, and yelled miserably, "Daughter-in-law...Daughter-in-law...please let me in...I haven't eaten meat for several days...you have to hold back Kill me..."

Until Ren Chuan came out of the shower, Jiang Huan still surrounded him like a good dog, blinking his eyes, "Please..."

"Hey..." Ren Chuan sighed heavily, "Okay..."

Jiang Huan was overjoyed, as if he was an old farmer who met the rain after a long drought. He had done all the preparations and prepared ten boxes of condoms at home. When he was about to go in, he saw——

Ren Chuan knelt on the bed and fell asleep, and even started to snore a little.

Jiang Huan, who was speechless, "..."

After all, he was not willing to wake up Ren Chuan, adjusted his sleeping position, lay flat on the bed, dimmed the brightness of the bedside light, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.Then, he quietly left the bedroom.

Go to the bathroom and masturbate alone.

Mr. Jiang, who was sitting on the balcony smoking an after-event cigarette, summed up and reflected on the current situation.

In the past two years, the number of times Mr. Ren rejected him has increased geometrically. It is said that men at thirty are like wolves and men at forty are like tigers, but Mr. Ren seems to have stepped into a coffin and lived with one breath.

Even eating kidneys and leeks has no effect.

"Could it be..." Jiang Huan remembered something, "The sequelae of gastric cancer surgery back then?"

He was so frightened that the cigarette butt in his hand fell to the ground.

The next day, no matter what he said, he had to take Ren Chuan to the hospital for a full-body examination.

"Oh, are you annoying?" Ren Chuan was convinced, "I'm so busy and you want me to go to the hospital with you, what kind of hospital? I'm fine."

"Hello..." Jiang Huan just wanted to say what's wrong with you, you don't want to have sex with me anymore, but he suddenly thought that men want to save face, and such words cannot be said in person.

He could only say tactfully, "Hello...doesn't mean I'm good..."

"???" Ren Chuan was a little dumbfounded, "What's wrong with you?"

"I've recently..." Jiang Huan looked pale, and covered his kidneys like a kidney deficiency, "It's really not good."

Ren Chuan staggered two steps and took a breath.

Jiang Huan is sick! ! !

It seems that it is not a minor illness! ! !

Whatever he said, he wanted to take Jiang Huan to the hospital for a checkup. Jiang Huan wanted to speak up several times, saying that I was not sick, but was interrupted by Ren Chuan, "What are you not sick!!! Look at your face!!! Check it out carefully, what kind of liver, heart, especially brain!!! Your brain has been broken before!!!”

Jiang Huan was held in the hospital and was forced to undergo a series of examinations, but the examination results showed... There was really no fault in his body, and his health was unbelievable.

"You're really not sick?" Ren Chuan looked at the doctor incredulously, "But..."

The doctor told him very responsibly, "Your husband is really not sick."

This time, Ren Chuan became angry.

He put his arms around his chest, suppressing the overwhelming anger in his heart, and pointed at Jiang Huan, "What do you mean?"

"I..." Jiang Huanxin said what else could I mean, I want you to check, not me.

"Pretending to be sick?" Ren Chuan was angry, "Is it fun Jiang Huan!!!"

Jiang Huan was so damn wronged, "I didn't..."

"How old are you!!! Playing this kind of trick!!!" Ren Chuan almost blushed and roared thickly, "Do you know that I'm going to be scared to death!!!"

Jiang Huan was speechless, "No, listen to me..."

Ren Chuan doesn't want to see him now, "Get out!!!"

President Jiang was completely dumbfounded.

He wanted Ren Chuan to check his body, but it turned out that he checked his body himself, and there was nothing wrong with his own body, and then Ren Chuan got angry because of this.

God, where is he going to reason?

Ren Chuan left Jiang Huan alone, and returned to the company angrily, planning to go to work.

Meng Chun knocked on the door of his office and walked in, "Boss."

"What's the matter?" Ren Chuan sighed deeply, "It's better to have something good."

Meng Chun smiled, "At the company's annual meeting, a group of young girls came this year, and they asked you to perform a show. They even made a trick, asking you to draw lots, and whatever you draw counts."

Ren Chuan was stunned for a moment, "Is there still a lottery?"

Meng Chun suppressed a smile and nodded, "Yes."

"I..." Ren Chuan hesitated for a moment, "I still don't..."

Meng Chun put his fist against his lips and coughed twice, "They said, if you agree, their performance can be doubled tomorrow."

"Smoking!!!" Ren Chuan immediately said, "Smoking now!!!"

Ren Chuan followed Meng Chun to the office area, and the girls in the office area were well prepared and handed him the lottery box amidst laughter.

Ren Chuan glanced at them, "You don't want to trick me on purpose, do you?"

The little girls laughed, "How can I?"

Ren Chuan reached into the draw/lottery box, groped for a while, and grabbed a piece of paper, on which it was written impressively—wearing a backless skirt and high heels to sing.

The whole company screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!"

"The Ultimate Prize!!!"

"Women's clothing!!!"

"Backless dress!!!"

"High heel!!!"

Ren Chuan only felt his eyes go dark, "..."

The annual meeting was on Friday, and Ren Chuan was drawn under the witness of the whole company, so he couldn't afford it.

"Dangdangdang!!!" This group of little girls had already prepared their clothes, "Boss! Just wear this!!!"

It was a red silk dress with a backless back. The fabric had fine shimmers, and it shone like stars under the light. People couldn't help but think of the sparkling sea surface at sunset.

Ren Chuan looked at the hollow back, his face turned red, "..."

During the annual meeting on Friday, he hid alone in the bathroom... had the urge to die...

Ren Chuan looked at himself in the mirror, as if he didn't recognize him. He hadn't cut his hair in the past few years. His hair grew to his chin and was slightly curly, outlining the perfect outline of his chin.

Lips painted with lipstick are as delicate and charming as petals. She only wears a hollow silk red dress with a backless back, revealing the charming curve of her white back. She wears a pair of lacquer red high heels on her feet, her toes curled up nervously together.

Ren Chuan asked the sky speechlessly, how lucky was he to pull out such a note! ! !

This was the eighth time Meng Chun knocked on the door of the bathroom. Ren Chuan couldn't hide anymore, so he plucked up his courage, opened the door and walked out.

It was bright outside, and under the lights, all the employees of the company were screaming with light sticks in their hands, and the roof was about to be knocked off by layer upon layer of sound waves.

Ren Chuan came to the stage with a blushing face, and just stood still when suddenly...he saw Jiang Huan in the crowd.

Jiang Huan stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, watching him silently, and smiled at him when he was discovered.

Ren Chuan's heart is about to explode! ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

I was seen by my husband in a halter dress! ! !

Shame! ! !

"I..." Ren Chuan lost his words while holding the microphone, "Then what..."

"Sing a song for everyone..."

"I don't want to say goodbye. (I don't want to say goodbye)"

"Let the stars shine through."

"I don't want to say goodbye. (I don't want to say goodbye)"

"AllIwanttodoislivewithyou. (All I want is to be with you)"

"Just like the light of the morning. (Like the first ray of sunshine in the morning)"

"After the darkness has gone. (After the darkness of the dawn is gone)"

"The shadow of my love is falling. (The shadow of my love is falling)"

"Ona place where the sun always shone. (Land on a place where the sun always shines)"

……

Ren Chuan looked at Jiang Huan in the audience and looked straight into his eyes. For a moment, he felt the torrent of time descending on them again.

Once upon a time, in a bar in Lhasa, he stood on the dilapidated stage, sang this song to Jiang Huan with all his heart, and sang his heartfelt voice at that time.

I want to... be with you.

Nearly ten years have passed, and they have spent so many days and nights together. The first good morning every morning belongs to each other, and the last good night before falling asleep belongs to each other.

In the long river of time, they have never lost each other.

They don't need to say goodbye (goodbye).

When a song was sung, Ren Chuan almost rushed off the stage and rushed towards Jiang Huan.

He stepped on red high-heeled shoes, slammed Jiang Huan with his legs, pushed him down on the wall, raised his chin with his hand, and asked him, "Where are you looking?"

Jiang Huan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to stroke his thigh, lifted up the hem of the skirt, slowly moved his fingers upwards, and slowly stroked the smooth skin. He touched Ren Chuan's shoulder and neck and took a hard bite. He breathed hot air on the pinna, "Wearing such a short skirt? Are you not afraid?"

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