The stuntman's acting skills exploded and Mr. Song capsized in the gutter.

The sky was bright, and the sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains that were not completely closed, waking up the people on the bed.

Chu Yanyi opened his eyes drowsily and stared at the ceiling for a while. After his eyes fully adapted to the light, he sat up and got out of bed.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt pain in the roots of his thighs. His bones felt sore and numb, as if they had been broken apart and reorganized.

Whenever Song Yanxi was in a bad mood, he would be very cruel to him, especially last night's cruelty, which seemed to make him swallow him alive.

He picked up his phone and looked at the time, and found that the dog man had actually sent him a text message.

[Steamed sea bass, fried cashew nuts with shrimps, stir-fried broccoli, boiled beef, and old duck soup at noon. 】

It was clear that he was asked to remake the dishes from last night and send them to the company at noon.

"You've tormented me so much, and you still want me to give you food. Who will give you the face? You're not afraid of eating yourself to death if you order so much!"

Despite the scolding, Chu Yanyi accepted his fate and ordered takeout.

When he came out of the bathroom, the takeaway was just delivered.

He unpacked the packages skillfully and poured them into thermal boxes.

Because he often delivers meals to Song Yanxi, the company's front desk all know him and let him go immediately after seeing him.

Song Yanxi's office was on the 28th floor, and Chu Yanyi knocked on the door expressionlessly.

"Come in."

Hearing an emotionless sound coming from inside, he stretched out his hand to open the door and walked in. He smiled as if he had changed his face and said, "Mr. Song, I'm here to bring you food."

The man stared at the document in his hand without raising his head: "Put it down."

Chu Yanyi put the things on the coffee table and said wisely, "Mr. Song, I'm leaving first."

He walked towards the door and just as he grasped the door handle, he heard a man's cold voice.

"Wait."

Chu Yanyi turned around and lowered his eyelashes: "What else do you want?"

Song Yanxi raised his head and looked at his clean and fair face calmly. After a long silence, he said, "From today on, you will move to Huajin Garden."

Is the dog man’s brain blocked by shit?

Why did you suddenly let yourself move to Huajinyuan?

Six months ago, when he asked his assistant to tell him the password and gave him the key to Huajin Garden, he had no intention of letting him move in.

Isn't Bai Yueguang coming back soon? Why did she let herself move in?

What the hell is going on? Could it be that he planned to use himself to stimulate Bai Yueguang?

Chu Yanyi came to his senses after a brief daze, his eyebrows were slightly curved, and his clear and passionate eyes were filled with gentle and affectionate light.

"Okay, Mr. Song."

With perfect acting skills, she plays the role of a well-behaved and obedient lover.

Song Yanxi's cold eyes flashed with a little satisfaction, and his eyes returned to the document.

"Mr. Song, don't work too hard."

Chu Yanyi exited the office and took the elevator to the first floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he met Song Yanxi's friend Jing Xiuyuan.

"Hey, isn't this Yanxi's little lover? What's your name?"

"Hello, Mr. Jing, my name is Chu Yanyi."

Jing Xiuyuan looked at him for a moment: "Are you here to deliver food to Yanxi?"

Chu Yanyi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to ask this question: "Yes, Mr. Jing."

"I heard from Yanxi that your cooking skills are good. Do you want me to try your cooking skills some other time?"

Chu Yanyi smiled politely: "It depends on what Mr. Song wants."

Jing Xiuyuan looked at the beautiful face with delicate eyebrows in front of him. Many people would become vulgar in front of this face.

The beauty of this face is secondary. The key is the "energy" revealed by the pair of passionate eyes on the face that are so attractive that it can even turn straight men into a fool.

He finally understood why Song Yanxi clearly had someone in his heart and was willing to keep him by his side for nearly two years.

Even if you don't like this person, it's pleasing to look at such a face.

Apart from Chu Yanyi's resemblance to Xiao Lian, perhaps what attracted Song Yanxi even more was the seductive "energy" in his eyes.

Jing Xiuyuan chuckled: "You are really devoted to Yanxi."

Chu Yanyi acted as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in his tone at all, and said calmly, "Mr. Song has helped me a lot and is my benefactor."

"Benefactor? I think you are a benefactor. Thousands of gold can buy a charming smile. You are following Yanxi just for his money. Why do you say it so righteously?"

If Jing Xiuyuan's words just now were unconsciously tainted with ridicule, then now they are naked and undisguised ridicule.

Chu Yanyi looked at him calmly, his eyes as deep as black whirlpools. There was no anger, shame or embarrassment on his face, not even the slightest trace of emotion.

After a short silence, Chu Yanyi said with an extremely serious expression: "Young Master Jing cares about me so much, does he like me?"

Jing Xiuyuan choked: "..."

"Looking at how embarrassed you are, you don't really like me, do you?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Jing Xiuyuan suddenly coughed loudly, and his handsome face turned red from choking.

Chu Yanyi's face showed a smile similar to understanding and relief, and his tone was sincere: "Thank you for your like, but I don't like you. I only like Mr. Song."

Jing Xiuyuan was dazzled by the sudden smile. After a long time, he stopped coughing, patted his heart to steady his breath, and gritted his teeth and said, "Who likes you?!"

Chu Yanyi had already walked out of the company door and heard nothing.

Jing Xiuyuan stood there for a while, then entered the elevator and came to the office on the 28th floor.

Song Yanxi had just finished his work, opened the thermos box and was eating.

"Is this the meal your little lover cooked for you?"

Song Yanxi elegantly picked up the boiled beef with chopsticks and put it into his mouth without answering his words.

Jing Xiuyuan sat down opposite him: "Your little lover's cooking skills look pretty good. Not only does it smell delicious, but the color combination also makes people appetite."

"Yanxi, do you mind if I try it?"

Song Yanxi glanced at him lightly, noncommittal.

Jing Xiuyuan knew that he agreed.

Chu Yanyi would sometimes come to deliver food, and Song Yanxi would ask him to eat with him.

Just in case, he prepared two sets of bowls and chopsticks every time.

Jing Xiuyuan quickly picked up the remaining bowls and chopsticks and ate them without any politeness.

After tasting every dish, he smacked his lips and said, "Yanxi, your little lover's cooking skills are really good, comparable to hotel chefs. But..."

Song Yanxi's hand holding the vegetables paused in the air for a moment, and his eyes searched: "But what?"

Jing Xiuyuan took another piece of steamed seabass with chopsticks and put it into his mouth to taste it carefully, then he said calmly: "I always feel that the taste of these dishes is a bit familiar. It seems like where have I eaten them before?"

Song Yanxi raised her eyelids to look at him and said in a low voice, "He only cooked for me."

Jing Xiuyuan explained: "It's not that I have eaten the food cooked by your little lover before, I mean that I seemed to have had a similar taste in a restaurant some time ago."