Surrender II

Fang Mingyan lives in a villa area in the east of the city.

It was too late and people were drowsy, and Zhuo Yue was in a daze all the way, but he didn't see the name at the entrance clearly.When the car came to a complete stop, the driver came over and opened the door. As soon as he got out, he was hugged horizontally.Zhuo Yue was startled, moved, and heard the man say in a deep voice: "Stay honest, don't make trouble for me."

The other party is now not only his boss, but also his host, Zhuo Yue had no choice but to be held by him without moving. With a height of 1.7 meters nine, it was the first time that he was held in his arms like a girl. He didn't know where to put his embarrassing hands, and his whole body was stiff.

Fang Mingyan carried him straight into the guest room on the second floor, and threw him on the bed: "You rest first, and we'll talk tomorrow if you have something to say." After speaking, he turned and left.

It was very warm in the room.Zhuo Yue was still drunk, her head was dazed, and she didn't have any strength in her body, so she reluctantly took off her coat, pulled the quilt to wrap herself up, and fell into a drowsy sleep after a while.

I had many messy dreams that night, and the last one was the one with the clearest impression.In the dream, those gangsters who were collecting debts came to him with axes and machetes. He ran away in panic, but he couldn't get rid of those people no matter what.When there was no way to go back, he fell from a tall building, was caught by a black dragon, flew a long distance, and was thrown into a nest soaring into the clouds.He repeatedly begged not to eat him, but the dragon looked at it with blood-red eyes for a while, and then spoke.It said, you can not eat, but you have to make money for me.He tremblingly asked how to make money.The dragon smiled evilly and said, sell yourself, and then scratched his clothes to pieces with a wave of his claws.

Zhuo Yue woke up suddenly.

The quilt was kicked to the ground by him at some point, and his body was a little cold.His throat was dry and his head was numb, all hangover reactions.He sat for a while, then got up and opened the curtains, startled for a moment.

Wrapping this villa is an exquisite courtyard.The snow covered the tall trees with fallen leaves, showing a unique beauty in winter.There seemed to be other similar single-family courtyards on the hillside not far away, which were covered by heavy tree shadows and could not be seen clearly.There is a lake as far as the eye can see, the vast mist on the water gradually dissipates, the sunlight pours down from the clouds, and sparkling golden light shines on the lake.

City K, which has been engulfed by high-rise buildings, still has such a quiet place.

Sunlight streams into the room through floor-to-ceiling windows.In the post-modern decoration style, there is a bit of yuppie temperament.The concave-convex and curved three-dimensional decoration forms white waves on the wall, the hanging black chandelier presents a simple inverted triangle shape, and exaggerated portraits of leaders of a certain country hang on the wall.The room is based on black and white tones, a small amount of red is used on the decorative objects, and it is decorated with green plants, showing a sense of openness, brightness and calmness.

Just as Zhuo Yue looked around, there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door, and outside the door was a middle-aged man in a black suit. He handed him the clothes in his hand with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhuo, my name is Zhou Chi, and I am Ming Shao's housekeeper. This is what he asked me to do for you." Prepare clean clothes."

"...Thank you." Zhuo Yue looked down and saw the light gray underwear on the top layer, her face flushed.

"Please come downstairs to have breakfast after changing." Zhou Chi's attitude was generous and decent, and he didn't forget to close the door for him before leaving.

Those clothes are all new, the tags have been cut off, and the price cannot be seen.But Zhuoyue recognizes this brand. It is a high-end brand with pragmatism. The logo is only faintly marked on such inconspicuous places as the cuffs or the back collar. It is by no means cheap.

The smell of wine still remained on his body, so he simply took a shower and put on his clothes one by one.

Just the right size, even the panties and shoes.

He looked at himself wrapped in the new clothes in the standing mirror, and was in a trance for a moment.It seems to be back to the high-spirited time two years ago, waiting to go to a grand event in a well-dressed manner.It's a pity that things have long been different, and now he is so poor that he even needs others to give him underwear.

Zhuo Yue in the mirror smiled bitterly.

In the restaurant on the first floor, Fang Mingyan was sitting and browsing the tablet computer in his hand. Seeing him come down, he took a sip of coffee and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good." Zhuo Yue paused and said, "Thank you for yesterday..."

"I'm not interested in accepting thanks." The man interrupted him. "I'm a businessman. I accept you not for doing good deeds, but for gaining benefits from you. In short, you are my tool to make money."

Zhuo Yue suddenly remembered the weird scene of being caught by a dragon in her dream, and her expression froze.

This strange expression was captured by Fang Mingyan, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, looked directly at Zhuo Yue and said, "Why, I'm speaking too bluntly, you can't accept it?"

"No." He lowered his head slightly and said, "You are my boss, no matter what you say, I will accept it."

This attitude was a bit unexpected to Fang Mingyan, he smiled silently: "Have breakfast first, then go out with me."

Zhou Chi at the side immediately brought over hot porridge, and placed it in front of Zhuo Yue together with a few dishes of refreshing side dishes.I don't know what was put in the porridge, it was very fragrant.He vomited like that yesterday, but now he was already hungry. He lowered his head and took a bite before thinking of asking, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I have already eaten."

"Oh." He responded, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth. It was probably hot. After swallowing it with difficulty, he hurriedly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, panting for breath.Seeing Fang Mingyan looking at him with folded arms in a funny face, he blushed immediately and covered his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Do you need me to ask Zhou Chi to cool you down?" The man deliberately teased him.

"...No need." Zhuo Yue slowed down for a while, lowered his head and continued to eat. When he looked up, he saw Fang Mingyan who was sitting opposite was still looking at him without hesitation, and whispered with some embarrassment: "Do you have to watch me eat like this?"

"So afraid of being watched, what kind of actor should you be?"

He was choked up by a rhetorical question from the other party, and it took him a long time to say aggrievedly, "I'm not acting now."

"Are you so easily shy when you're not acting?" Fang Mingyan asked with a half-smile, "Or, are you so easily shy when I'm watching?"

He was startled, his face turned red again uncontrollably, until even the roots of his ears were hot.He hurriedly lowered his head to avoid that gaze, took a few more mouthfuls and said, "I'm full."