Picked up a vampire boyfriend

"President, boss, the police station doesn't accept people. They don't have any information about this gentleman. Comrades from the police station want you to come over and cooperate with the investigation." Hiram called and said.

"I see"

Sheng Anyun hung up the phone, looked at the watch on his wrist, and sighed heavily, then threw the phone aside impatiently, looking at the flower garden in front of the French windows, full of thoughts.

He hates troublesome people and things the most.

Sheng Anyun turned around and picked up the phone again, flipped through the phone's address book, said it was an address book, there were only two phone numbers in it, one was Hiram, and the other was his hair girl Lu Xiaoning.

After connecting the phone, before he could speak, he heard a voice complaining from the other side: "What's the matter, Mr. Sheng, is it conscience that you want to come to work in the company, or is there something else that upsets you?"

"Go to the police station, I picked up someone yesterday, they want to cooperate with the investigation"

"I don't have time. I have an important meeting later and I have to go on a business trip in the afternoon." Lu Xiaoning's hoarse voice came from the receiver, with a little anger in his tone.

Sheng Anyun took the phone far away and turned on the speakerphone.

Then violent scolding voices sounded, "I said Sheng, don't go too far, I will take care of the company for you, you don't have to come, you can't even survive your life now, and you still want me to follow you?" Wipe your ass later, can you have a little conscience, I'm so fucking tired, what else do you want from me, I really owe you in my previous life"

Sheng Anyun turned a deaf ear to this, and turned his eyes to the dog playing in the yard indifferently.

There was only a gasp of "huhu" in the phone, followed by an inaudible comfort, "Don't be angry, or I'll go"

"What are you going to do, it's not enough to order me, but you have to be ordered, no, this is the trouble he caused, let him solve it by himself"

Sheng Anyun looked back at the direction of the phone, it had already been hung up, and there was a beeping sound.

The smoke at his fingertips was emitting wisps of white gas. He shook the ash on his hands and threw the burnt cigarette butts into the trash can. His hands trembled a few times unconsciously, slightly, almost imperceptibly.

He really troubled Lu Xiaoning too much. From more than ten years ago to now, no matter in life or work, he couldn't live without him, and only he knew his unknown side.

Hiram waited at the police station for more than an hour but no one came, and he didn't dare to call his boss.

Hiram looked at the person sitting next to him, and said two sentences from beginning to end, "Jiang Mulan" and "I don't know".

The clothes he wore in Sheng Anyun were a bit too big, and the short-sleeved T-shirt exposed the back of his smooth and white hands, and there was a bloodstain that was not deep and not shallow.

The two were not sitting close to each other, half a meter away, Hiram could only see his side face, the blazing sun shone on his face, and it was white with some reflections.

Sensing Hiram's gaze, he also turned his head to look at him. Those eyes were light blue, with some long eyelashes, flickering, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Hiram lowered his head after just one glance. Even if he looked at him from a male perspective, he felt that this man was a bit too beautiful, and his eyes were bright, as if he could talk.

Hiram saw that his hands were nervously grabbing the hem of his clothes, "Well, the president will come over later, don't worry"

Then there was silence until Sheng Anyun came to the police station.

Sheng Anyun only took a quick look at the two people sitting at the side, and then entered the office.

Hiram followed in with others and sat aside. Hiram has been working as an assistant for a long time, so he stopped talking about his words and demeanor. He watched the person who always kept a distance from him leaning closer to the president.

Sheng Anyun moved the chair next to him, and heard the staff ask: "Are you the guardian of this Mr. Jiang?"

Sheng Anyun replied: "No, I picked it up, on the way"

"Although we are sorry to say this, we did not find out the personal information of this gentleman. He only told us his name and didn't know anything else. The reason why we asked you to come here to cooperate with the investigation is because there are several dark spots on him. Different wounds, may I ask what's going on?"

"I didn't abuse him"

A colleague from the police station poured him a glass of water, and then asked: "Mr. Sheng, can you tell me more specifically, picking it up, no, is it the process of meeting Mr. Jiang?"

Sheng Anyun fiddled with the pen in his hand, and began to narrate: "I took the dog for a walk last night..."

"You mean he fainted when he saw you?"

"you can say it this way"

"Since Mr. Sheng has no witnesses or evidence to prove it for you, we have to suspect that the injury on that gentleman's hand is indeed related to you. In addition, the most important point is that this gentleman seems to have lost his memory, because he can't answer any questions. Know"

"So, just tell me the result of your handling," Sheng Anyun said impatiently.

"Until this gentleman restores his memory and retrieves his personal information, you must be his guardian"

Hiram drove the car, looked at the back seat of the car, then at the co-pilot, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Sheng, what should we do next?"

Sheng Anyun's gaze stayed on the co-pilot for a while, then turned his head and glanced out the window, "Send him to you"

The co-pilot who hadn't made a sound for a long time finally spoke, "No", he turned his head, fixed his eyes on Sheng Anyun, and repeated, "No"

"President, look at this"

"Look at what he does, who do you work for, I don't know?" Sheng Anyun said angrily.

Hiram is in trouble, he doesn't want to hear it, his small place will be able to accommodate two people, besides, there are already two people in their house, and his girlfriend has just moved in, but seeing Sheng Anyun's displeased face, He didn't dare to speak either.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, it's too dangerous, the door can't be opened"

Hiram was forced to find a place to park as the man slammed on the door eagerly.

As soon as the car stopped, he was seen tumbling from the co-pilot to the back seat of the car.

"Jiang Mulan, this is me, my name" he looked at Sheng Anyun and said pitifully.

Sheng Anyun glanced at him indifferently, and said blankly: "Get out"

Hiram swallowed a few times, not daring to make a sound or move. He glanced at the two people from the rearview mirror, and then pulled his gaze back.

Sheng Anyun was silent for a while, then frowned and said, "Go back to the villa."

"That's right, President, this guy doesn't look like a bad guy. My house is small and I have to go to work. I can't keep an eye on him all the time. If something happens to him, you are the guardian after all. That would be more troublesome. The city is far away, and no one goes there. It is quiet and harmonious. It is a good place for self-cultivation. Maybe he will remember it one day, so I won’t bother you.”

Sheng Anyun kicked his seat, Hiram closed his mouth wisely.

Hiram turned on the radio out of boredom, and the female announcer's clear voice suddenly rang out, "The following is a piece of news, a coffin was found near Fengqi Road in the suburbs of Mexico City. The bottom was washed out, and no corpses or other residues have been found so far. Archaeologists are rushing to the scene, and the follow-up report will be presented to you soon.”

Hiram looked at the rearview mirror, and joked: "It's really weird these days, coffins can come out of the ground, maybe there is a dead body lying in it, maybe it's a fraud, hey, CEO, then Isn't that the way to the villa?"

Sheng Anyun glanced at the person next to him, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "Don't gossip, turn around and go to the shopping center"

There were almost no people on the hot street, and the road in the distance was shimmering with light.

Hiram parked the car in the underground parking lot of the shopping center. Sheng Anyun got up and was about to get out of the car when he suddenly felt something pulling him. When he turned around, he saw those pale blue eyes staring at him, with his own words engraved inside. The figure is a little domineering.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Mulan asked softly, but her hand holding the clothes became tighter and tighter.

At that moment, Sheng Anyun felt his heart was pulled by something.

Those focused eyes made him very uncomfortable. He struggled to get rid of those hands, walked out of the car calmly, looked at him coldly, and said, "Hiram will take you to buy clothes, don't follow me."

Jiang Mulan followed his footsteps and got out of the car, quietly stood where he was just now, watching his leaving figure, her lips were lightly pursed, her unspoken words were drowned in the wind by the sound of the car horn.

Hiram hurried down to smooth things over, "Xiao Jiang, don't mind, our president is so lukewarm to everyone, but it's strange that you are not afraid of him, very few people see him without trembling", Hiram leaned close to him, Leaning close to his ear, "The aura is too strong, isn't it?"

Jiang Mulan didn't know what the aura was, and he didn't want to understand, he just felt that there was a faint fragrance on that person, sweet, and that smell made him feel very comfortable.

Hiram locked the car and took him to the mall by elevator.

As soon as he went up, Jiang Mulan felt a little uncomfortable. He subconsciously hugged Hiram's arm, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Are you talking about this elevator? It's okay. You will feel uncomfortable when you go up and stop. Don't worry."

Hiram looked at his nervous look, and said, "You haven't taken an elevator before, have you?"

Jiang Mulan nodded, and asked hesitantly, "Is this an elevator?"

"Hahaha, you are so cute, this is the elevator, remember, if you are afraid you can catch me" Hiram said with a smile.

"Um"

Hiram took Jiang Mulan from the men's clothing on the third floor of the shopping mall to the daily necessities store. From head to toe, from pajamas to underwear, he bought several outfits. Hiram is the president who knows him best, Virgo, and likes to put himself in that place In the circle, the things and objects inside can be arranged in a disorderly manner, because for him, it is called order in chaos, but the people and things outside the circle must be orderly and orderly, so his president lives no matter how messy he is. Never mind, the people around him must be clean and fresh.

When the two came back, Sheng Anyun was already waiting for them by the car, with a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it.

Jiang Mulan had already changed into her loose sportswear, with a white shirt neatly tucked into her trousers, a black fisherman's hat on her head, a few strands of hair were pressed down by the brim of the hat, stuck to her face, and walked towards her, Clean and beautiful.

Sheng Anyun looked at him with displeasure, "Why did he dress up like this?"

Hiram hurried up, "The clerk matched him with one more thing." Hiram pulled Sheng Anyun aside, and continued: "President, not only has he lost his memory, he seems to have come from the country. The elevator, it seems that he has never visited such a shopping mall before, he looked curious, and he still..."

Sheng Anyun didn't want to listen to his nagging, and instead glanced at Jiang Mulan, "He, a fool with amnesia"

Seeing him looking at him, Jiang Mulan approached with a smile, "Call me?"

He likes the smell of Sheng Anyun's body, especially that night when he leaned on his neck and smelled an unprecedented fragrance, the fragrance stimulated his brain, he felt dizzy, and lost consciousness completely at that moment, after waking up, He forgot all about it, but the taste was still fresh in his mind.

Sheng Anyun turned around, took the car keys from Hiram, looked at Jiang Mulan, and sighed softly, "Get in the car, go home".

Hiram has always been interesting, and it is precisely because he has been with Sheng Anyun for a long time that he knows his temperament. He can't understand what this means, and he can get off work.

Hiram pushed Jiang Mulan into the car, put the things he bought into the trunk one by one, waved his hand at the rearview mirror, and then there was a wisp of exhaust gas, which went straight to the bridge of his nose.