I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

"Huh? Woke up so early..." Xuan Mingcheng was woken up early in the morning by the movement around him. He rubbed his hazy eyes, grabbed the corner of Yao Wangyou's pajamas with one hand, and turned over , rubbed the back of his fingers against a piece of soft belly.

Yao Wangyou pulled the clothes out of Xuan Mingcheng's fingers as if he had been electrocuted, and scratched his fingers through the clothes. He held the phone in one hand and looked at the screen with a somewhat tangled expression.

After thinking for a while, Yao Wangyou reached out and poked Xuan Mingcheng who was sleeping next to him, because the heating in the bedroom was turned on too much, so he got out of the warm blanket, with his long legs sandwiching the corner of the blanket, sleeping soundly .

After being poked by Yao Wangyou's finger, Xuan Mingcheng frowned and shrunk his waist, raised the hem of his clothes and scratched, revealing a honey-colored lean psoas muscle: "Don't make trouble."

Yao Wangyou blinked, and with a thud in his throat, he stretched out his hand to poke again.

"Hmm—" turned into a childish coquettish voice.

It feels better without clothes!

Poke again!

In the next second, a gust of wind passed by, and Yao Wangyou's hands were pressed on the top of his head. Xuan Mingcheng's two long legs straddled his side, his eyes were narrowed, with a feeling of sleepiness and bewilderment that had not faded away. The little rage that people wake up forcibly gives people a sense of suffocating oppression.

"What are you doing?" Xuan Mingcheng's voice was hoarse and lazy in the early morning. He stared at Yao Wangyou, whose eyes were straight, and then couldn't resist the sleepiness that hit him. He closed his eyes and lay back on the pillow again. .

But it's not her own pillow, but Yao Wangyou's pillow.

Yao Wangyou turned his head slightly, and glanced at Xuan Mingcheng who was pressed against half of his body because of this action.The man's facial features are profound, his jaw is strong, his eyelashes are as black as a crow's feathers trembling slightly, and the high bridge of his nose makes a depression on the surface of the pillow.

"I have something to ask you." Yao Wangyou raised his hand and stroked Xuan Mingcheng's messy hair.In the past, his hair was neatly combed, but today Yao Wangyou took a look and found that this man's hair is also quite long.

Xuan Mingcheng's ears moved, and he let out a muffled "hmm".

Yao Wangyou pinched a strand of Xuan Mingcheng's hair with his fingers, and made a circle around his knuckles, and the smell of the scented shampoo at home lingered at the tip of his nose.

"Maya just added me on WeChat."

There was the sound of hair rubbing against the pillow, and the head next to the ear turned slightly.

Xuan Mingcheng raised one eyelid, and seemed to be a little more awake than before, but there was still a little tiredness in his tone: "Why did she add you?"

Yao Wangyou shook her phone: "She dragged me into a group, she said something like a party, and asked me to join in."

"Let me see." Xuan Mingcheng put his fingers on Yao Wangyou's wrist, and the two palms covered the back of their hands.Because I just woke up, my body is hot, my body temperature is higher than usual, and my sense of touch is more sensitive.

But no one mentioned the matter of letting go, Xuan Mingcheng just started to look at Yao Wangyou's hand.

The name of the group is "StarWeb Gourmet Squad", and there are a lot of emoticons such as small hearts and cakes added next to it, making it gaudy, and you can tell who the group leader is at a glance.

Xuan Mingcheng checked the group information, and as expected, it was Maya.

Returning to the chat interface, because it is a new group, he hasn't said much yet, so Xuan Mingcheng just swiped the screen a few times to read the chat records in the Yaowangyou group.

Xuan Mingcheng didn't say anything after reading it, he let go of the phone, lifted a corner of the quilt and went back, rubbed his long legs against Yao Wangyou, then put it there without moving, closed his eyes and seemed to fall back to sleep .

"Do you think I'm going?" Yao Wangyou kicked Xuan Mingcheng's calf. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't give any opinion?

Xuan Mingcheng opened another eye, and blinked at Yao Wangyou ambiguously: "Ask for my opinion?"

"Why, Mr. Xuan doesn't want to meddle in my business?" Yao Wangyou turned around, facing him face to face.

The corners of Xuan Mingcheng's lips twitched: "Your business is no business."

Yao Wangyou heard some movement from under the quilt, vigilantly pressed Xuan Mingcheng's outstretched arm with his hands, and glared at him, "Don't move around! Hug and hug all day long..."

The corner of Xuan Mingcheng's mouth twitched, he turned to the side, distanced himself from Yao Wangyou, and suddenly sang: "Brother, give me a hug, tell me what's on your mind..."

Yao Wangyou was powerless, so he simply got out of bed to wash his hands, but just as he stood up, before the ground was firmly planted, a strong force came from his waist, and he sat back on the bed with a bang.

Xuan Mingcheng sat up at some point, his long legs spread apart, and at this moment, Yao Wangyou was sitting in his arms, their legs rubbing against each other.

"Do you want to go?" Xuan Mingcheng finally returned to the topic, and asked Yao Wangyou.

He put his chin on Yao Wangyou's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and spread his palms on Yao Wangyou's belly, thinking that the belly of this medicine jar is softer than a cat.

Yao Wangyou thought for a while, and said, "Didn't you say that going to these gatherings can expand your network, it seems pretty good?"

Xuan Mingcheng was noncommittal, but just said: "If you like, go." He paused, then changed the subject and added, "If you don't want to go, don't force it, our family won't starve you."

Ever since Yao Wangyou was transferred 2 yuan by cyber scammers last time, Xuan Mingcheng discovered that his own medicine jars began to care about making money.

This is not what he wants to see, the small medicine jars in his Xuanmingcheng family have to be carefree, and there is no need to worry about making a living and supporting the family.Originally, Xuan Mingcheng proposed to let Yao Wangyou do self-media at the beginning, just to let him have something to do at home.

Yao Wangyou leaned on Xuan Mingcheng's strong chest, and glanced back at him.

These words are quite sweet, what about our family...

Xuan Mingcheng adjusted his posture, his body and Yao Wangyou stuck a little tighter: "Then do you still want to go?"

"Hmm..." Yao Wangyou thought about it for a while, and finally nodded, "Go, it's good to have something to do, otherwise I'll become a millet bug, and I've gained weight recently."

"Are you fat?" Xuan Mingcheng felt the waist that was still so thin in his arms, and touched his belly twice through the clothes, "No, I got fat somewhere."

"Don't touch it!" Yao Wangyou was tickled by him, and pushed him away with a smile, "I'm going to brush my teeth, you need to sleep and sleep a little longer."

Xuan Mingcheng also got up, after such a fuss, who can still fall asleep.

After breakfast, Xuan Mingcheng went to work.

Yao Wangyou, on the other hand, was sitting on the sofa at home, holding the iPad and staring at Tan Zi who was also in a daze.

"Secretary Tan..." Yao Wangyou pointed to the golden streak of champagne that Mercedes left outside, after thinking about it, she didn't know what to say.

Qin Zi was also a little surprised, but he has been working hard in the business district with Xuan Mingcheng for many years, and he is still very good at adjusting his emotional state. He cleared his throat and said to Yao Wangyou: "Mr. Yao, don't be nervous, Xuan Always let me go to parties with you, just let me help out."

"But, wouldn't it be inconvenient for him to be without your help?" Yao Wangyou asked.

Qin Zi wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and said: "There will be a little bit, but it doesn't matter, Mr. Xuan is very capable, and your feelings should be very deep..."

Halfway through speaking, Qin Zi quickly closed his mouth, and forced a smile towards Yao Wangyou in embarrassment.

Yao Wangyou: ...Why do these words feel weird?

"Does Secretary Qin want something to drink?" Yao Wangyou stood up from the sofa, and was about to go to the teahouse to get something for Qin Zi, otherwise the atmosphere would be too embarrassing.

"No need!" Qin Zi suddenly jumped up from the sofa, standing upright, with the expression on his face like that of a prisoner being interrogated.

Yao Wangyou: ...

"I, I mean, I don't need to trouble you." Trembling, Qin Zi took out a thermos from his briefcase and showed Wangyou, "I brought water and soaked wolfberries for health preservation."

If the CEO knew that Mr. Yao served tea and water for him, he would probably have to pack up and leave tomorrow.

Yao Wangyou blinked and sat back down again.

The two sat for a while, Yao Wangyou felt a little embarrassed, took out his mobile phone and chatted a few words on WeChat, and suddenly remembered something: "Secretary Qin."

"Tell me." Qin Zi said hastily.

"Actually, Secretary Tan, you don't have to be so nervous..." Yao Wang worried that he was that scary, and Qin Zi reacted so strongly that he felt embarrassed.

Qin Zi scratched his face, and said to himself that you don't know, if you offend the president, there may be a way out, if you offend the president's wife, there is no place to die!

Seeing that Tan Zi seemed to be more relaxed than before, Yao Wangyou continued, "What I want to ask is, if you go to the party with me later, will Maya and the others recognize you?"

"Eh?" Tan Zi was stunned for a moment, then he understood, and smiled to reassure Yao Wangyou that his thoughts were simply overwhelmed, "Mr. In fact, I am much higher than other secretarial positions in the company."

Yao Wangyou nodded. Although he didn't understand the routine in the workplace, he still understood the relationship.

The relationship between the secretary next to Xuan Mingcheng and the secretaries of other departments in the company is the same as that of the emperor's... no!Are the fourth-rank guards with swords in front of the imperial palace the same as the fourth-rank guards with swords guarding the palace gate?

"Maya and the others are just the up owners of the website. They just borrow the company's platform, and they don't actually go in and out of the company much." Qin Zi explained, "Besides, even if they have been to the company, they don't want to see President Xuan. Those who can see it, naturally cannot see me."

Yao Wangyou nodded, Qin Zi's status is really quite high.

After Qin Zi took out the thermos just now, he opened the lid and left it to dry.Yao Wangyou glanced at the rim of the mist-filled cup. A few bright red and plump goji berries were floating on the top of the water, like a plump red doll. He asked curiously, "Does Secretary Qin usually pay attention to her health?"

Qin Zi blinked: "Alright... okay? I'll learn something about it..."

The two found a topic, and gradually became acquainted, and the suppressed atmosphere just now was swept away.

The two people here chatted more and more happily, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, but in the headquarters of Tianxing Group, a big storm of public opinion had already been set off.

The author has something to say: Mr. Xuan: What happened to Mi Chong?I just love millet jars!