Deep sadomasochistic love with the cold president

Early in the morning, the alarm clock set for working hours woke up Cheng Tezhu from the bed. He picked up the mobile phone from under the pillow with drowsy eyes. In the next second, he immediately sat up from the bed and stared at the message on the mobile phone screen. Shout out loud.

"Boss is sick?!"

The top contact on the screen of the mobile phone is impressive: Boss Devil.

(uncomfortable, meeting postponed)
After clicking to view the content, Cheng Tezhu's face was full of doubts.

"Why did the boss suddenly get sick? Have a cold? It wasn't cold yesterday, so yesterday, yesterday! Blueberry tower!"

He hurriedly opened the company group on the phone and tapped the keyboard:

(Notice: Today's meeting is temporarily postponed, and all departments work normally)
Then quickly get out of bed and change clothes to prepare to go out. (This careless boss said that he is not allowed to eat food with allergies, so I have to hurry over and have a look)
In the office building of the high-rise building in the central block, the employees soon received the notification in the group.

"The meeting was cancelled?!"

This is undoubtedly a happy thing for the department managers who were still struggling with how to discuss the content of the meeting.

"Yeah! That's great! You don't have to be subject to the 'criminal law' today."

"Hahaha, this is really great! Thinking of Mr. Gu's cold appearance in the meeting yesterday, my weak heart can't help shivering."

……

"Don't get too excited. It's the postponement of the meeting, not the cancellation. If it doesn't happen today, there will be tomorrow, and if it doesn't happen tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow."

I don't know who said it suddenly, as if a pot of cold water had been poured on the fire, the atmosphere in the office that was ecstatic just now fell to the bottom, and everyone returned to their seats like deflated balloons to continue working.

"Hey, when will God give us a gentle and considerate boss!"

……

In order to pass the two-day competition, Qi Chen specially came to the piano store today to pick up his long-awaited Yamaha grand piano.

In the huge piano store, there are also some six- and seven-year-old children who practice the piano scores accompanied by their parents. Their white and immature hands are rhythmically playing up and down on the black and white piano keys.

Xue Siyuan was playing the violin happily and naturally in the room, only to hear a sound of 'time la', the strings of the violin she held on her left shoulder broke due to too much force.The original tuned strings have changed due to excessive pressure on the panel, resulting in a higher volume.

"It seems like you can't play the violin well today."

She changed her pajamas at home, went into the closet and dressing room to comb the clouds, and planned to go to the piano store next to the apartment complex to change a new string.

The taxi soon stopped at the downstairs of a high-end single apartment villa area.Special assistant Cheng hurriedly paid the money and rushed to the gate of the villa.In the past, for convenience, Gu Hancheng specially set up facial recognition unlocking for him, so he can come and go here at will.

Inside the house, the clean and tidy living room on the first floor was empty, and he quickly walked up the stairs to the bedroom on the second floor.After knocking on the door twice, the magnetic low voice of the young man in the room came through the door.

"Come in."

When he opened the door, he saw Gu Hancheng lying on the bed in blue-black gold silk satin pajamas, scratching the itchy spots on his body constantly, his allergies caused him to cough uncontrollably.There were large areas of redness and swelling on the white hands, and the skin visible to the naked eye was already covered with dense macules.

In addition to Gu Hancheng, there was another man in the room, around 27 or [-], who was concentrating on dispensing medicines one by one from many medicine bottles placed in the medical box with his head down and his eyes down.He is Gu Hancheng's personal doctor arranged by Mr. Gu since he was a child, and he is also one of the best in the ranking of technology and status in the medical field.

"Oh, Fang Wei, can you hurry up!"

Looking at the boss who was itching unbearably on the bed, Special Assistant Cheng also became irritable.

The man named Fang Wei rolled his eyes at him impatiently, and his thick sword eyebrows were slightly frowned because of being urged.

"You can come here. Don't you see that I am dispensing medicine?"

"Oh, then try to hurry up. You see, the boss can't take it anymore."

Fang Wei didn't pay any attention to it, but just sped up the speed of his hands a little to ensure that there was no mistake in dispensing the medicine.Under the neatly trimmed stubble, a row of white teeth floated up and down.

"Pour some water."

Not long after, Gu Hancheng's cough subsided after taking the anti-allergic medicine, and the erythema on his body also slowly faded away.Looking at the empty white snack box in the black trash can beside him, Tezhu Cheng pursed his lips and complained.

"Boss, you know you are allergic to blueberries, why do you still eat them. Look how uncomfortable you were just now."

The man uncomfortably pulled open the two buttons of his pajamas just now when itching. The perfect neck is white and attractive, and the protruding Adam's apple surges up and down with the opening.

Xue Siyuan stepped on white pointed stiletto shoes, and the nude ankle straps set off her legs very nicely.

As soon as I entered the Boya Piano Store, I saw the back of a tall man in a light blue denim jacket and off-white slacks, probably in his twenties.

"Little friend, your posture in playing the piano just now is not correct. Is it because the piano chair is too high and it is uncomfortable to sit on? Come, brother, you can adjust it for you."

After the man in front of him helped the child adjust the piano chair, he pointed to the staff on the music stand with his bony fingers, and gently reminded the little boy sitting on the chair.

"Children, the line mi on the treble clef is the MI on the right side of middle C, and the line la on the bass clef is the one on the left. In addition, my brother told you, when you play the piano, you should feel the palm of your hand An egg, touch the keys with your fingertips, you must not collapse your fingers, remember, when practicing scales, be careful not to get used to raising your fingers, otherwise it will affect your strength."

"Thank you big brother~"

"You're welcome."

Watching the man in the denim jacket pampering the little boy's head, Xue Siyuan was inexplicably attracted by his unique gentle aura.Soon, the man turned his head inadvertently and saw a young woman in a long dress with lotus root powder gauze A-line and off-the-shoulder, beautiful and intelligent.

"Xue Siyuan."

"Qi Qichen?"

Unexpectedly, the man in the denim jacket in front of him is actually Qi Chen, the tenderness that Xue Siyuan had just had in his heart has disappeared at this moment.

"Why are you here?" Qi Chen didn't expect to meet Miss Ding who had only met once, and she was still in the piano shop.

"This piano shop is opened by your family, so I can't come?"

When Xue Siyuan saw his naturally beautiful peach blossom eyes, she felt contemptuous in her heart. These provocative eyes are usually only possessed by scumbags.After casting a light glance at Qi Chen, he went straight to choose the right strings.

Qi Chen noticed the Soyat brand violin she was holding in her hand, and his azure blue eyes immediately revealed an expression of appreciation.

"Hey, you can play the violin. If you change the strings, nylon strings are the best."

Xue Siyuan didn't take it seriously, and just picked out the intestine strings on the string stand.Immediately afterwards, Qi Chen's serious explanation sounded in his ears.

"Gut strings with a pure and beautiful sound are most suitable for classical music and other pure aesthetic schools. But as the name suggests, they are made of animal intestines, which tend to lose their tone as they are stretched longer and longer. Especially for new strings, otherwise you have to keep going. Tuning, unless you're very skilled."

After hearing Qi Chen's explanation, the female salesperson came over with a smile to express her agreement.

"Yes, miss, what this gentleman said just now is almost completely reasonable. Nylon strings are basically similar to gut strings in tone. Although there is no difference in quality, gut strings have extremely high requirements for players. Of course , if you are a professional player, I would recommend you to choose gut strings."

Gu Hancheng returned to the company as if it was already past 4 pm.After finishing the work at hand, he tidied up the documents on his desk, and stepped into the elevator with black leather shoes.

Turning his head, he saw a closing sign on the closed door of the coffee shop not far away, Gu Hancheng's cold eyes as always were filled with a trace of inexplicable emotion.

Then his slender legs stepped into the car that the special assistant drove out from the basement.Glancing at the location of the coffee shop, Tezhu Cheng wondered.

"Eh? The coffee shop downstairs closed so early today? It's only before 6 o'clock." He originally planned to pack a cup of coffee and drink it at home.

Cheng Tezhu concentrated on driving the car in the direction of Gu Hancheng's villa area, and the green belts on both sides of the street in the car window flew past the window.

Gu Hancheng casually looked out the car window, and suddenly saw Mo Liangwei in sportswear on the green runway, his black and golden pupils turned slightly, and his thin light pink lips opened and closed.

"parking."

"what?"

Cheng Tezhu, who didn't hear clearly for a while, leaned over and continued to drive the steering wheel.

"Slow down, dizzy."

"Huh???. Oh"

Gu Hancheng stared intently at the woman running forward. Seeing that she was fully equipped, she probably didn't go to the coffee shop this afternoon.The sword eyebrows that had been furrowed together since going downstairs unfurled the moment he saw her back.

(What happened to the boss these two days? First, he took the initiative to eat the blueberry tart that would cause allergies, and then he said he was dizzy in his car. He is obviously a "drag racer" on the road, not to mention that he is only driving at a speed of less than 40 miles. )
Cheng Tezhu looked at the expressionless Gu Hancheng from the mirror, and his doubts became more and more intense.

Mo Liangwei, who had run for about eight kilometers, sat wearily on the log bench in the greenway, sweat slowly slid down her cheeks along her smooth forehead, and her white and slender hands kept fanning the breeze against her face.Suddenly, her mobile phone slipped from the sports armband on her arm and fell to the ground. Mo Liangwei stepped forward and squatted down to pick it up. When she was about to turn around, she was accidentally knocked down by a little boy passing by on a racing car. In the viewing lake, water splashed all over for a while.

"Help! A sister fell into the water! Come quickly!"

The little boy anxiously backed down the car and shouted loudly on the bank, Gu Hancheng's deep eyes showed a cold aura in just a moment.

"parking!"

After Special Assistant Cheng quickly parked the car on the side of the road, the man in the back seat quickly opened the door and rushed out before the car parked smoothly. In desperation, Special Assistant Cheng hurriedly followed.