Xuan Qi's eyes widened, the coat he just put on hadn't been warmed up yet.

"hurry up."

Seeing Boss Song getting impatient, Xuan Qi had no choice but to obey the order, and his upper body was naked in two seconds.

The boss glanced at him, his eyes were a little dark, he turned his eyes away and tore the white sheet from the middle, turning it into a small piece of fabric the size of a square scarf, wrapped it casually around Xuanqi's body, tied a knot, Looked up and down and nodded: "Put on a coat."

After Xuan Qi figured out what he was doing, he squinted his eyes with a smile, and quickly put on his coat. Although the sheet didn't look good on his body, he couldn't see much under the cover of the coat, and it even covered his naked body just now. skin.

As expected of the man I like, he is all-rounder.

"Boss, you are so smart." Xuan Qi couldn't help boasting, his mouth was as sweet as honey.

Boss Song has received a lot of compliments since he was a child, so he didn't take it to heart, so he casually put his arms around his shoulders: "Let's go."

Although there are people coming and going in this small building, everyone knows what it is like when two people are hugging each other, but Xuanqi is more or less knowledgeable, it will be a little uncomfortable, and his head will be buried in his chest along the way. inside.

Cooking is a physical job. Although the stomach is full, but the spirit is infinitely tired. When sitting in the car and wanted to see the charming silhouette of Boss Song, Xuan Qi tilted his head and gradually followed the vibration of the car. I closed my eyes.

Boss Song turned around and saw the childish Xuan Qi leaning on the passenger seat with his mouth slightly open.

Before leaving, I saw Xuan Qi put the phone there.

Frowning for a moment, he still lightly took out the mobile phone of the same model as himself but a different color. It was the first time he did such a sneaky thing. Boss Song almost threw the mobile phone in Xuanqi's face because of an unsteady hand. .

His brows twitched and he clenched his hands tightly for fear of slipping out.

Xuan Qi is lazy, the phone does not have a password, you can open it directly.

The little boy has a bad mind, even if he sets a password, it will only be his own birthday, but it is even more likely that it will be his own birthday.

Calling up the address book proficiently, Xuanqi doesn't have many friends, and even fewer people in normal contact, the people in the address book can almost be counted on one finger.

With a glance, he saw his own name—Boss Song, his brows furrowed even tighter, he glanced at Xuan Qi who was sleeping soundly, and pursed his lips.

Moving his eyes back to the phone screen, he flipped down and saw a familiar reduplicate name—Mumu.

It's not intimate, it's already considered very intimate.

Just as he was thinking, his phone vibrated, and a text message just came in. Boss Song raised his eyebrows and saw the message box reflected on the top of the screen.

"Tomorrow at 12 o'clock noon, I will wait for you at calm." The signature was exactly that Mumu just now.

Thinking about it, he was the only one who called and said they wanted to meet.

Boss Song's face turned cold instantly, this little thing lied, this is definitely not a friend from the orphanage.

How could a fresh graduate from an orphanage go abroad on a scholarship to get calm.

With a dark face, he turned his head and fixed his eyes on the sweet sleeping little thing. The knuckles holding the phone turned slightly white. It seemed that it was necessary to investigate the little thing again.

When Xuan Qi woke up, he was already on the bed at home. When he lifted the quilt, he found that he had changed into pajamas. He hummed a song and touched the quilt covering him in a good mood. The position of the chin, the cheeks were rubbed against it twice, which smelled like Boss Song.

He touched the phone casually on the bedside table, and was about to press it to check the time when he found an unread text message.

One look at the simple and clear style of painting and you know who it is. Immediately stopped the song you were humming, and pressed your temples with a headache. What should come will still come, let's think about how to find a reason.

Ke Mu is no easier to fool than his elder brother, or to tell the truth, Xuan Qi turned over and found a comfortable position to sit on the bed and frowned, his wrinkled little face seemed to be Some grievances.

Looking at the time on the phone, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. The small lamp by the bed was glowing with a light yellow halo. It was the small lamp given to him by Boss Song. Xuan Qi pursed his lips and looked at the lamp under the light. Shadow's thoughts flew a little.

Boss Song is very kind to himself, it can be said that he is as gentle and considerate as possible. If he didn't know that he has someone else in his heart, would he be able to use this method to stay by his side humbly?

I don’t know how to tell the truth to Ke Mu at this meeting. After much deliberation, I still feel that I was a little impulsive at first, but I also feel that this is the only way to get close to Boss Song, so I simply throw away the phone and cover my head. Don't think about it and don't reply anymore, just go to sleep.

On the second day, adhering to the attitude of admitting mistakes and being lenient, Xuan Qi arrived at the cafe early and sat down in an inconspicuous place.

Xuan Qi, who was not in front of Boss Song, did not pretend to be that pitiful temperament, exuding a clean and elegant atmosphere, as if he was born to perform under the spotlight, and attracted many girls as soon as he stepped into the coffee shop vision.

I have long been used to such attention, and lowered the brim of my hat a little bit, secretly glad that I am not popular now, otherwise it would be really troublesome, just keeping myself in front of the boss and the same person on the screen would be exhausting .

In front of the boss, it's called love. Interest, and on the screen, it's called acting.

But Xuanqi still has to find a way to become popular now. After all, if he is not popular now, according to his own personality, he and the boss are people from two worlds. How can they have a common language? A pet star.

And if he didn't make a little effort, Boss Song might think he was teasing him if his identity was exposed in the future.

Ah, it's really annoying.

It's all because I was too impatient at the time, and didn't think about the consequences after the incident was revealed. Now my mind is also in a mess, and I don't know what to do next.

But doing nothing doesn't seem right either.

After taking a sip of coffee, a black figure was projected on the table, blocking the sunlight in front of him.

"Mumu." Xuan Qi stood up shyly and smiled, his flattery was beyond words.

I haven't seen Ke Mu for a long time. Why do you think this guy is becoming more and more difficult to get along with? As soon as he came in, he was wrapped in a cool breeze and walked up the spine.

Ke Mu ignored his flattering smile, called the waiter to order a glass of Blue Mountain, sat down and asked straight to the point.

"Speaking of which, where was yesterday?"

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