I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

Yu Yu sleeps very peacefully. After finding the heat source, after rolling into the person's arms, it is like a little snail that has found its own shell, and the ball stays motionless inside.

No matter how tormented Mr. Shell is.

He Guyuan could feel Yu Yu's warm and long breath, and the body temperature of the two were entangled, making it impossible to tell you from me.

The elegant sweet floral fragrance emanates involuntarily, like a small hook, hooking people casually.

He Guyuan took a deep breath, feeling his whole body tense.

There is tension, and there is also an unspeakable enthusiasm.

He Guyuan lowered his head, Yu Yu's sleeping face was so close that it almost touched him.

From such a close distance, He Guyuan could see everything clearly, Yu Yu's slightly messy hair on his forehead, the drooping eyelashes like a small fan, his straight nose bridge, and his relaxed and pouty lips.

There is an unspeakable charm that bewitches people's hearts.

He Guyuan slowly stretched out his arms, wrapped around Yu Yu's waist, and completely wrapped him in his arms.

Yu Yu seemed to have sensed the movement, and moved in the man's arms.

He Guyuan didn't dare to move, let Yu Yu rub back and forth in his arms, and adjusted to a satisfactory sleeping position.

Yu Yu put her feet on He Guyuan's calf, and the trouser leg slid up, revealing the white and smooth half of her calf, which was so naked against He Guyuan.

He Guyuan's blood was about to flow back after being hit by him like this.

What a sweet torture.

He breathed a sigh of relief, held him firmly and gently in his arms, lowered his eyebrows, and planted a kiss on Yu Yu's forehead.

"Good night, little villain." He Guyuan said in a deep voice.

His back was facing the window, and the moonlight could not shine into his eyes, so it could not illuminate the quietly burning fire in his eyes.

The spark has already started a prairie fire.

·

The next morning, when Yu Yuyou woke up, He Guyuan had already got up.

After He Guyuan finished tying his tie, he turned around and saw Yu Yu sitting on the bed with a dazed face, as if he hadn't struggled out of sleep.

He walked over to rub Yu Yu's messy hair, and said with a smile: "Get up."

Yu Yu blinked in a daze, let out a small "huh", yawned and got out of bed to wash up.

He Guyuan patiently waited for him to come out of the bathroom soberly, and they went downstairs to eat together.

When pressing the elevator, Yu Yu suddenly looked up at He Guyuan.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" He stared at He Guyuan's dark circles and asked in confusion.

Could it be that his sleeping posture is so bad that Mr. He can't sleep?Yu Yu thought.

He Guyuan pursed his lips and straightened his back: "No."

"I just took care of a little thing in the middle of the night." He said without changing his expression.

Yu Yu rubbed her eyes and wiped away the tears from yawning, feeling very sympathetic.

Mr. He is really busy.

Maybe this is the trouble of the rich.

"You should have a good rest. Insufficient sleep is also a major cause of migraine." Yu Yu said earnestly, "Although you haven't had an attack for a long time, you can't take it lightly."

"If you can help Assistant He at work, let him help."

A smile appeared in He Guyuan's dark eyes: "Okay."

He didn't tell Yu Yu that he had actually had headaches recently, usually when his abilities were unstable and hard to control.

Especially the large-scale launch at the Luming Bar had made his already uncontrollable abilities even more out of control.

He Guyuan was behind Yu Yu, watching his back.

He couldn't tell Yuyu these things, things that even his biological mother would be afraid of, he didn't want Yuyu to see them at all.

The hotel's breakfast is not very tasty, and Yuyu needs to eat light food these days, so there are not many that can be eaten.

He picked and ate some porridge and vegetables.

He Guyuan frowned as he watched from the side, but he also knew that these were not to Yu Yu's taste.

You can't force people to eat.

After breakfast, the branch sent someone to pick up their immediate boss. To show grandeur, they drove a long luxury car.

He Guyuan helped Yu Yu open the car door, let him get in first, and then sat in the back seat with him.

Yu Yu was stroking her flat belly, she was so hungry that she wanted to sigh, and the corners of her eyes rolled down, looking at the aggrieved one.

Suddenly a big hand stretched out beside him, covering the back of his hand rubbing his belly.

"Hungry?" He Guyuan whispered.

Yu Yu licked her lips in embarrassment: "No—"

Before he finished speaking, his stomach growled loudly.

Yu Yu quietly changed her words: "Yes, a little bit." Just a little bit hungry.

He heard Mr. He seem to sigh.

He Guyuan pulled the small refrigerator in the car.

Attracted by his movements, Yu Yu turned her head to look.

The things stored in the small refrigerator were clearly separated, half of which was wine, Yu Yu looked at the grand and exquisitely packaged wine bottle, and knew it must be high-end wine.

The other half is full of small sweets.

Cakes, biscuits, ice cream, ice cream, everything.

The things on both sides don't seem to match at all, but they are inexplicably harmonious.

He Guyuan took out the blueberry and yam puree that someone bought this morning from the dessert area, and handed it to Yu Yu.

"I can't eat other sweets for the time being, but you can eat some yams to nourish your stomach." He Guyuan said, "It's a little ice, let it sit for a while before eating."

Yu Yu fluttered her eyelashes twice, holding the box of yam paste and happily waiting for it to become less cold.

He Guyuan smiled slightly, and closed the small refrigerator.

The rest of the desserts will be fed to him after the fish's stomach is fully nourished.

·

The people in the branch waited and waited, and finally they waited anxiously for the big boss who made them restless for half the morning.

They couldn't understand how Jincheng, a small project that was considered insignificant to the head office, would allow He Guyuan to directly parachute to their branch in a remote area.

Could it be that something went wrong somewhere?

The whole branch was panicked.

It's not to blame for their wild thinking. The rumors about their immediate boss, Mr. He, really can't make people not afraid, it can be called a great evil spirit in the business world.

Whatever Tianliang Wang Po put on him would not violate harmony.

After all, Mr. He was a cutting-edge businessman back then, and forcibly made his way in the country without relying on his own power at all.

After nine o'clock, all the employees of the branch finally waited for their Mr. He.

They performed their duties tremblingly, and from the corner of their eyes, they dutifully glanced at the company executives who were going to greet them at the door.

The big boss walks through the gate of the company and enters the lobby of the company.

Is it as fierce and severe as imagined...?

Everyone was visibly confused.

They saw that the big boss is not only not vicious and severe, but can be called gentle.

The other party was looking at the side with soft eyes, the corners of the mouth unconsciously curled up, and the cold and sharp eyebrows and eyes softened.

Everyone seemed to follow the eyes of the big boss.

Is a beautiful boy.

The boy was wearing a loose and soft sweater, black slacks wrapped around a pair of straight and slender legs.

He was smiling, and the tenderness and softness were revealed so simply, like a bean paste bun had a small opening accidentally, and the sweet stuffing inside flowed out.

Everyone in the company couldn't help but stare at the young man. They saw the young man raised the small box in his hand, as if asking Mr. He, then opened the small box, took a small spoon and began to eat the food inside. .

It can make Mr. He show that kind of expression, and he can eat on this kind of occasion.

What kind of character is this?

When Yu Yu walked into the company, she consciously put away the yam paste. After all, it was not polite to continue eating in front of others.

But He Guyuan said: "You can continue to eat."

Yu Yu grabbed the box hesitantly: "Is that okay?" He looked around at the senior people standing in front of him, feeling that the welcome seemed very grand.

He Guyuan said briefly: "Yes."

He raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the senior officials.

The high-level people immediately understood, and said one after another:

"Okay, okay. Mr. Xiaoyu, continue to eat!"

"We don't mind, you can eat!"

"Eat more, thanks for your hard work!"

Yu Yu: "..." It always feels weird.

But he still opened the box and continued to dig out the blueberry yam puree and eat it in small bites.

·

Jincheng Airport.

The woman called a taxi and asked the driver to take her to the location of the He family branch.

"What are you going to do there?" the driver asked cheerfully, "Are you talking about cooperation?" He rarely saw people who went straight to the company after getting off the plane.

Feminine and elegant, she hung up the calls that kept coming after she got off the plane, with a soft smile: "I'm going to find my son."

"Your son?" The driver was slightly surprised, "Your son works there! That's amazing, really amazing!"

The driver praised him twice. After all, the locals know that those who can work in the He family company are basically capable and capable talents.

The woman pulled her loose hair behind her ears and smiled softly: "Yes, it's very powerful."

The driver clicked his tongue twice, and said again: "But the He family company is not very easy to enter, have you made an appointment with your son?"

"No." The woman replied.

The driver couldn't help but shook his head: "It's difficult to get in, don't you want to surprise your son? Young people nowadays are stubborn. If you don't tell them in advance that you will come to see them, maybe they will Wouldn't be happy to see it!"

The woman turned off her phone and put it in her bag.

"Really?" She smiled slightly, "But my son won't be like this, he will see me."

He dared not see her.

The author has something to say: I wonder if you still remember this lady.