False Poor and Real Boss

"Xin Xin, it's my birthday next Tuesday, please make that day clear and let's have dinner together, okay?"

During breakfast, Yan Fei suggested.

"Eat a meal, and still have a free day?" Xin Rong's tone was calm.In fact, he had already made arrangements, but he didn't want Yan Fei to know for the time being, so he had to restrain himself first.

"I want to stay with you all day." Yan Fei took a bite of the sandwich and looked at him indignantly: "You workaholic, you have to cut the time to have dinner with you. Am I not as important as work?"

Xin Rong laughed.

"You are more important."

Yan Fei suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes: "That's it! It's settled like this, next Tuesday, you will listen to me all day, and don't forget to prepare a gift for me!"

"Ah."

The two were chatting, when Xin Rong's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

It was a message from Xin Mi: Brother, I seem to have left a white hat there when I went to your office last time. Can you ask if Yueyang is here? "

Xin Rong replied: You can go to my office to find it yourself, Yue Yang is probably in a meeting.

Xin Mi: Okay, then I will go there in the morning.How is your forehead? Is it better?

Xin Rong: It's all right.

Xin Mi: As long as you are fine, rest at home.By the way, Sister Fei Yan should be with you now, remember to take care of me [Blink]

Xin Rong smiled helplessly.

"What's wrong?" Yan Fei looked at his expression, his tone was a little acidic.

"A message from Xin Mi. She still calls you Sister Fei Yan."

Hearing this, Yan Fei couldn't help laughing smugly.

"This shows that my image of women's clothing is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, whoever I look like!"

Xin Rong said sharply, "Eat your sandwich."

On the other side, Xin Mi quickly drove to Xinguang Building.

The receptionist greeted her affectionately: "Miss Xin Mi, are you here to see Mr. Xin?"

"I remember that a hat seems to have fallen here." Xin Mi knew the front desk very well, and didn't shy away from it, and said directly: "I'm going down to participate in an event, and the clothes are all matched, only a white hat is missing. Can you help me?" Did you see Mr. Xin when he cleaned up the office?"

After what she said, the front desk seemed to have some impressions.

"Well, is it the one you wore when you came last week? I seem to have seen it in Mr. Xin's office... It should be put away by Assistant Yue..."

"Okay, then I'll go in and look for it."

After greeting the front desk and taking the spare key, Xin Mi went straight into Xin Rong's office.

Yueyang was in a meeting, so she didn't want to disturb him, so she had to search around in Xin Rong's office by herself.If it's not on the conspicuous bookcase shelf, it must be in the cabinet.Xin Rong's office is very large, and there is a large dark solid wood bookcase against the wall. Xin Mi patiently rummages through drawers one by one.

"Why is there still no..."

Full of expectation, he opened the last drawer, but there was still no hat inside. Xin Mi showed disappointment, and when he was about to close the drawer, he saw something out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes were fixed.

Wait, she seems to have seen a somewhat familiar cover?

Xin Mi couldn't believe it and took out the translucent file bag in the drawer. Inside was a magazine, and the male star on the cover was very familiar to her.

She pulled out the magazine, and on the cover, Yan Fei was in a suit and leather shoes, holding a rose in his hand, and smiled at the camera with an all-powerful smile.

Is this her magazine?Why is it here... Could it be that Yan Fei gave it to his brother?

Xin Mi suddenly thought of something, and quickly flipped the magazine backwards, there was Yan Fei's interview column in the middle, she remembered, she marked Yan Fei's interests and hobbies with a red pen.

Quickly flipping to the coloring page in the middle, Xin Mi froze when he caught sight of the red mark under the black printing.

This magazine... is really hers...

But when she asked his brother, why did she lie to her that she didn't see it?And secretly hid a copy in the office...

Holding the magazine in his hand, Xin Mi took a few steps back in disbelief.Her eyes looked around the room in a daze, and suddenly, her eyes fell on a pot of gardenias on the windowsill.

Xin Rong's office has always been filled with green plants, but basically they are tiger piranha and dill, which have never changed for thousands of years. She has never seen such flowering plants in his office.Moreover, she suddenly remembered that one of Yan Fei's favorite plants seems to be gardenia...

A bold guess suddenly popped up in Xin Mi's mind.

But soon, she denied this absurd guess.What a joke, his brother is a straight man.That pot of gardenias was probably a gift from a client, and maybe it's because I'm close to Yan Fei that I collect magazines...

Xin Mi comforted herself like this, but the uneasiness and hesitation in her heart grew bigger and bigger like a snowball.She put the magazine back into the file bag, closed the drawer again, and just turned around when there was a knock on the door outside the office.

Xin Mi was startled, and withdrew his hand on the drawer like a thief.

"Miss Xin Mi, I heard from the front desk that you are here."

Yue Yang pushed open the door with a polite and respectful tone.

"Are you looking for a hat?"

Xin Mi regained her composure, and she nodded at Yueyang: "Yes, Assistant Yue, I can't find that hat no matter what."

"The hat is not in Mr. Xin's office, I put it in the safe in the warehouse for you." Yue Yang laughed.

"That's it, no wonder I couldn't find it after searching for a long time." Xin Mi stroked her temple hair helplessly, and pretended to walk out casually.

"By the way, Yue Yang, my brother seldom goes home these days, does he always live in the lakeside villa?"

Yue Yang paused slightly, not quite understanding why Xin Mi would ask him such a question.

"Yes, Mr. Xin mainly lives in the villa near the lake these days."

"Then my brother went there with his girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend?" Yue Yang was a little puzzled.

"It's...Miss Fei Yan, she should come to the company often, right?"

Yue Yang was stunned by her question, that Miss Fei hadn't come to the company for so long, he hardly had any impression of it.Moreover, if he read correctly, his boss boss is with that star named Yan Fei now...

But these, he dare not say to Xin Mi.

"Miss Fei hasn't been to the company for a while." Yueyang smiled awkwardly: "I guess I have nothing to do with Mr. Xin."

"Huh?" Xin Mi was puzzled, "Isn't she still dating my brother?"

It was only then that Yueyang realized that he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said. He secretly pinched his palm and said guiltily, "Um, I don't know much about this, it's all Mr. Xin's private matter."

"Well, let me ask my brother later."

Xin Mi looked at his expression carefully, already thinking about it.

**

"Xin Xin, come and try the lettuce I made."

Yan Fei's voice came from the kitchen.

Xin Rong closed the computer and said "immediately".

As soon as you enter the kitchen, you can smell the aroma of soy sauce and rice.

Xin Rong opened her eyes wide, looking at the small casserole on the gas stove with some disbelief.

"You really made claypot rice?"

"Of course, I asked my mother for the secret recipe." Yan Fei came over with a plate of green lettuce, and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? Let's eat some lettuce to fill your stomach first. There is also my secret sauce in it."

It's just a plate of lettuce, and it tastes the same no matter how you do it.Xin Rong picked up the chopsticks without any expectations, picked up a piece of lettuce and put it in his mouth.

He chewed it a few times, and the lettuce was crunchy and chewy, with the aroma of the rich sauce.I don't know what kind of sauce it is, but he ate one slice and wanted to eat another slice...

"Hey——" Yan Fei blocked his chopsticks and blinked narrowly: "I can only eat one piece, and eat the rest after the claypot rice comes out of the pot."

Xin Rong's throat moved, and he put down his chopsticks unwillingly.

"What's in the rice?" He was a little curious.

"The char siew and sausage, my mother made them, just put them in and steam them."

No wonder it smells so good.The glutton in Xin Rong's stomach was completely aroused. He glanced at the steaming casserole, swallowed, and said, "How long will it take to cook?"

"It will be fine in a few minutes." Yan Fei patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Go outside and wait."

Xin Rong laughed: "Then why did you call me in so early? Just to give me a lettuce leaf?"

"no."

Yan Fei took the chopsticks in his hand, put them aside, and winked at him: "I want to see you."

"With you here, the claypot rice I cook will be more fragrant."

Xin Rong looked embarrassed, and said uncomfortably, "I think you've been in too many idol dramas, so you're so glib."

"I'm only glib with you."

Xin Rong shook her head, shaking off the goose bumps on her body, and went to the living room to watch TV.

After watching for a few minutes, Yan Fei called him to eat.

Xin Rong was already hungry, and when the claypot rice was brought to the table, she couldn't help but scooped up a big scoop with a spoon.

"Wait a minute, it's still hot."

Yan Fei reminded him.

Xin Rong was really hungry, so he ate the sausage on top first.

It is waxy and soft, and when you bite it down, there is a rich meaty fragrance between your lips and teeth.

"Your mother made this by herself?" Xin Rong's eyes were filled with admiration.

"Yeah, when she is free, she will make some handmade sausages and bacon at home. She said that the outside is not clean, so she insists on making it herself."

"Auntie's craftsmanship is really good." Xin Rong praised from the bottom of her heart.

"That's right, I don't want to see whose mother it is." Yan Fei looked proud.

"Just brag about you."

"Without me, how could you eat such delicious claypot rice?" Yan Fei snorted twice, picked up another piece of sausage with the chopsticks in his hand, and put it in Xin Rong's bowl.

"I'm enough." Xin Rong shook his head, signaling that he doesn't need to pinch himself.

"Eat more, your face has lost weight recently."

"You should eat more, you don't have any meat on your body."

"No way, I obviously have muscles, okay?" Yan Fei expressed dissatisfaction.

"You have muscles? Why didn't I see them?"

"Didn't you see it?" Yan Fei gritted his teeth and stared at Xin Rong: "After dinner, I'll let you see enough!"

Xin Rong laughed: "Why, you want to play hooligans in broad daylight?"

"How can this be hooliganism? Isn't it what you want to see...Huh?" Yan Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at him dangerously.

Xin Rong didn't quarrel with him, but bowed his head to eat.

It took them less than 10 minutes to finish all the claypot rice in the pot.

After cleaning up the tables and chairs, and throwing the dirty dishes into the cupboard, Yan Fei clapped his hands, walked out of the kitchen with a satisfied smile on his face.

Xin Rong was sitting on the sofa watching the noon news, when she saw her approaching, she patted the place beside her.

Yan Fei didn't speak, but unbuttoned two shirt buttons with his right hand, and winked at him.

"Xin Xin~"

Xin Rong smiled.

"I still haven't taken any medicine."

He pointed to the traditional Chinese medicine bag soaked in hot water on the coffee table, and frowned: "Two bags, very bitter. So I don't have the heart to play with you now."

Yan Fei pursed her lips in disappointment, and cast her eyes on the two bags of brown Chinese medicine, with a questioning look on her face.

"This is the traditional Chinese medicine you prepared before?"

"Ah."

"Is it that hard?"

Yan Fei really couldn't believe that Xin Rong, a person who could keep his head hurt without humming, would frown because of two bags of ordinary Chinese medicine.

"If you don't believe me, take a sip and try it?"

Xin Rong picked up a bag of traditional Chinese medicine, tore open a small opening, and handed it to him.

Yan Fei licked his teeth, took the bag of Chinese medicine, and took a tentative sip.

What the hell!

What kind of dark Chinese medicine is this, it is so bitter!

Yan Fei held the bag of traditional Chinese medicine with two fingers, and quickly put it back on the tea table, hissing continuously.

"It's so hard! It's so hard!"

Xin Rong handed him the mineral water.Yan Fei took it, and immediately took several big gulps.

When the bitterness on the tip of her tongue was finally diluted to the point where she could barely feel it, and seeing Xin Rong calmly pick up the traditional Chinese medicine and start drinking it, Yan Fei's eyes widened.

He couldn't take a sip, how did Xin Rong drink four bags a day and still not spit it out?