I was pampered after my fake marriage with the president

Although Zuo Fan said "take it yourself", he still pushed the breakfast that belonged to Jian Xun to him.

Jian Xun sat next to him, saw that he didn't say anything, picked up the toast and started to eat, took two bites: "That, Band-Aid, thank you."

Without saying a word, Zuo Fan took out a tissue and put it in front of him. Jian Xun looked at the tissue in astonishment and licked the corners of his mouth, only to realize that the corners of his mouth were stained with jam.

Zuo Fan stared at his uvula for a second, then stood up and left the table.

At this moment, Jian Xun's cell phone rang, and he saw that it was from his uncle.

He glanced at Zuo Fan, who was smoking a cigarette on the balcony, so he picked it up and whispered:

"Hey?"

"Jian Xun, you can do it, you actually found someone to deal with me!" The uncle's voice was a little annoyed, "Are you really going to sue me? Are you treating your uncle like this? I'm your real uncle!"

"Eh?"

Sue him?

When did I sue him?I can't even afford a lawyer.

Jian Xun frowned and said:

"Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"You are still pretending to be stupid! The lawyer you hired actually came to my company this morning, in front of so many people, and made me unable to step down! How do you let me hang around in the company?"

"Lawyer... went to your company?" Jian Xun felt that he didn't understand a word the other party said.

"Jian Xun, to be honest, although I have been greedy for your money, but, but... I am not bad to you, right? After your mother died, you were homeless, and I let you live in my house. What if I get some inheritance? ? Just like collecting rent, why do you have to do this? "

Jian Xun was about to be laughed at by his uncle's cheekiness: "The money left by my parents, what did you use to buy them, you know what, the things your family of three use now are all my parents' money .”

"Jian Xun!! I'm your uncle! You'd better drop the charges against me, or I will..."

Jian Xun's mobile phone was suddenly taken away, Zuo Fan stood behind him, and said in a calm voice: "I advise you to return the money to Jian Xun within three days, otherwise, see you in court."

These words are obviously very leisurely and lazy, but they carry a deterrent force that cannot be ignored.

The opposite party was obviously stunned for a moment, then became anxious, and shouted loudly: "Who are you!"

Zuo Fan immediately hung up the phone.

Jian Xun looked at him and thought of something: "Is Xu Zhe looking for him?"

To actually help him do this...why...

Facing Zuo Fan's deep pupils, Jian Xun really couldn't figure it out.

"Maybe he thinks you're too stupid, you can't handle such a simple thing." Zuo Fan raised his watch, "Anyway, he's been busy recently."

"Yes, is that so..."

Zuo Fan tapped Jian Xun's forehead with his index finger, "Let's go, the car is at the door."

Then walked around him and walked out of the room.

Jian Xun stood there for a long time, and touched his forehead—well, it turns out that the secretary of the chief executive is so free, so he is really lucky.

On the way down the mountain, Lin Zejing and Huang Yao switched seats. Boss Lin seemed to have not slept well at night, and closed his eyes in the passenger seat with his earphones plugged in to rest his mind.On Jian Xun's left is Zuo Fan, and on the right is Huang Yao. As soon as Huang Yao came up, he asked, "Xiao Xun Xun, how many sets did you use last night?"

Jian Xun almost choked on his own saliva: "Hey, you are a national idol anyway, pay attention to the influence."

"Why are you so shy?" Huang Yao looked suspiciously at the faces of the two, "It's not like nothing happened last night, right?"

Zuo Shige: "..."

Jian Xun: "..."

Huang Yao took a deep breath: "Mr. Fan, are you still a man? With such delicious fresh meat from our little Xunxun by your side, you didn't say anything???? Are you not doing it there?"

Zuo Fan glanced at him dangerously.

Jian Xun thought to himself: Of course we didn't do anything, we are fake, and he doesn't like me.

Huang Yao was heartbroken: "Mr. Fan, you used to be the walking hormone in my heart. Now, you haven't even eaten the meat to your lips. You have already stepped down from the altar in my heart."

"I don't really want to stay on the altar in your heart." Zuo Fan said coldly.

Huang Yao patted Jian Xun's shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work. I found a boyfriend who can't do it over there, but it doesn't matter. If you feel lonely in the future, you can come to find brother." He thumped his weak chest , "My brother's arms are open for you."

Suddenly, Zuo Fan stretched out his hand, grabbed Jian Xun's shoulder and pulled it towards him, and said in a low tone: "Don't make such a joke, I will get angry."

The smell of the strange man's cologne lingered in his nostrils instantly, and Jian Xun's whole body tensed up.

Eh?

what's the situation?

Huang Yao continued to ask without fear of death: "What kind of joke are you referring to make you angry? Do you mean you can't do it, or let Xiao Xunxun come to me?"

Zuo Fan raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Jian Xun felt the temperature and strength of the fingers on his shoulders, and swallowed his saliva—this Zuo Fan is too much into the drama, obviously he is just pretending to be a couple, why is his jealousy so realistic?

Zuo Fan continued to say unhurriedly: "If I find out that you have touched him, I will make you unable to get along in the entertainment industry."

Huang Yao raised his hands in surrender: "... I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Jian Xun only felt that half of his shoulders were chilling—oh my god, if I didn't know that Zuo Fan had another crush, I would almost believe it.