Two days passed quickly. Zhang Yiyang came into Chu Yaotian's office with a rare whistle and sat directly on his desk.

Chu Aotian frowned, but said nothing: "Result."

Zhang Yiyang turned a white eye. He found that Chu Aotian knew him very well. He had fully understood him. "Boss, you know me so well. This shows how much you love me. If I'm still single, or you don't take me away, we will support each other and join hands in hands until we are white."

Zhang Yiyang deliberately softened his tone, which looked like a real homosexual L.

Chu Aotian's cold eyes swept Zhang Yiyang and immediately let him surrender....