Kneel down

It has been a week since Wei Wuxian caught a cold and recuperated at home, and it is now January [-]th.

The New Year’s Day holiday plus Saturday and Sunday will only be open for three days, but what Wei Wuxian cares about is that Lan Wangji will come to his apartment every day to cook dinner for him.Punctual and punctual is not bad for a day, and Wei Wuxian is not urged to go to work.

When people are free, it is inevitable that they are lazy, Wei Wuxian thought, he is at work, and he has been staying at home, and someone from Jiang is probably going to talk about it again.

Eight o'clock in the evening on January [-]th.

As usual, Wei WuXian lay down on the dining table after eating and watched Lan WangJi clean up the table.

When it comes to tidying up the table and washing dishes, Wei WuXian is generally as casual as he wants, and it’s rare to see a person take such a small matter so seriously.

Serious expression, glass-like eyes, light-colored lips...

Wei Wuxian squinted his eyes, unconsciously lost in thought.

"Hey Lan Zhan."

"Huh?" Lan Wangji turned his head to look at Wei Wuxian who was smiling strangely, his subordinates kept moving, "What's wrong?"

Wei Wuxian propped his chin with his hands, and said with a smile, "Do you think we miss old couples like this?"

Lan Wangji paused when he cleaned up the dishes, his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Where is your wife?"

"You!" Wei WuXian pointed at Lan WangJi, "You can cook, wash dishes, and do laundry, of course you are a wife!"

Lan Wangji cleared the table, took the bowls and chopsticks that were going to be washed, and cast a condescending glance at Wei Wuxian, "I'm my husband."

"Okay, okay, you are my husband, you are my husband, and I am also my husband haha! Then this is... old man, old man? What the hell..." The more Wei Wuxian thought about it, the weirder he became, Lan Wangji had already turned into the kitchen when his thoughts escaped I went to wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, Lan Wangji tidied up the kitchen, wiped his hands with a towel, and walked over to sit next to Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian was paralyzed on the sofa in a daze, and then Lan Wangji sat next to him and almost collapsed on top of Lan Wangji, leaning against it very skillfully and naturally.

"I'm going to work tomorrow?" Wei Wuxian looked at the knife and the spinning apple in Lan Wangji's hand, "I want a bigger apple."

"Ah."

Insert the knife into the apple with slight pressure.

"Crack."

With a crisp sound, the apple was divided into two even halves.

Lan Wangji hesitated for a moment, then dug out one of the apple cores and handed it to Wei Wuxian.

"Hey! Aren't they all the same!"

Wei Wuxian took a bite and yelled.

Lan Wangji dug out the core from the other apple in his hand and handed it to Wei Wuxian, then took back the half that Wei Wuxian had bitten.

"Hey!" Wei Wuxian smiled in satisfaction.

"...By the way, Lan Qi... Mr. Lan won't still be prejudiced against me." Wei Wuxian poked the candy heart around the apple core, muttering in dissatisfaction.

"It's unavoidable." Lan Wangji lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "The coincidences of the past few months are true, and it's hard to explain to them."

"You..." Wei WuXian ate the last bite of the apple, looked at Lan WangJi, suddenly at a loss, "Do you trust me?"

Lan Wangji squinted at Wei Wuxian, then turned his gaze back.

"Believe."

the next day.

"Wei Wuxian?"

Wei Wuxian waited in a daze for the elevator, when a familiar voice suddenly drew his attention back.

"Mianmian? What's the matter?" Seeing Luo Qingyang beside him, Wei Wuxian rubbed his nose in embarrassment.I don't know why, even though I haven't done anything wrong, I always feel guilty when I come to Lan's again.

"What happened to you a few days ago? Why didn't you come to work?" Luo Qingyang stood next to Wei Wuxian holding the documents, looking up at him.

"It's nothing, it's just a cold and a fever from the rain." Wei Wuxian's heart warmed, as expected, it's better to be soft and soft!Couldn't help reaching out and rubbing Luo Qingyang's head, "It's healed now, look, I'm here for work!"

"That's good." Luo Qingyang smiled, "Can I rub your elevator?"

Wei Wuxian's fingerprints had been entered into the fingerprint database of the special elevator before. Although Lan Qiren objected when Lan Wangji wanted to do this, but considering that Wei Wuxian was Lan Wangji's secretary, he still followed Lan Wangji.

"Okay!"

"By the way, Mianmian, how is the company these days?" Wei Wuxian asked pretending to be casual.

"It's hard to say..." Luo Qingyang bit his lips, "Last time, I suddenly changed the Christmas new make-up launch to a clothing show. It’s going to be a deficit.”

Wei Wuxian's heart skipped a beat, Lan Wangji didn't tell him about such a serious matter.But it seems to be normal... Then Lan Wangji is in a cold war with himself.

"Then... how will the company solve it?"

"Not sure." Luo Qingyang shook his head and sighed, "Recently, I heard from other departments that Jiang's grip on Lan's is very tight. It should be to prepare for Jiang's president change."

"President change...Jiang Cheng?!" Wei Wuxian sighed inwardly, why is he hiding everything from him now.

"I'm here!" Luo Qingyang got off the elevator on the sixtieth floor, "But don't be afraid, I believe you won't leak the secret!"

"Thank you." Wei Wuxian forced a smile, and as the elevator doors closed, Luo Qingyang's energetic face gradually disappeared.Wei Wuxian leaned on the elevator in a daze, "I don't know what Jiang wants to do next. If you have to do something, don't put me in the middle."

He didn't want Lan Wangji to doubt himself.

Wei Wuxian sighed again, but how would he prove his innocence.