When Song Yuanzhou and Jiang Che walked towards the president's office, Qian Tezhu let out a careful "hiss", tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, and there was already a little redness and swelling at the place where he strangled with all his strength.

He touched it cautiously, then retracted his hand tremblingly.

Then he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of his red and swollen area.

Special assistant Qian: [For the relationship between the king and the queen, I sacrificed too much.Xiaohuhu, I need a loving hug, picture.jpg]

What I got in return was the merciless ridicule of Manager Hu from the opposite side: [It deserves it!crit.jpg]

Song Yuanzhou waited until he had gone a little further before nudging Jiang Che with his elbow, looked left and right to see if there was anyone around, and then hesitantly said to Jiang Che, "Well, isn't Special Assistant Qian... a bit strange? "

Jiang Che looked down at the two boxed lunches in his hands, and said without blinking, "Why is it so strange?"

Song Yuanzhou: "The expression is quite painful."

Jiang Che didn't change his expression: "Isn't that how they all lose weight?"

Song Yuanzhou made sense after thinking about it: "But does Qian Tezhu really need to lose weight like this? Could it be that he is under too much pressure, so he is abnormal."

When he turned his head and saw his two big lunch boxes, he felt a little worried, "It's a pity that Tezhu Qian doesn't eat."

Song Yuanzhou didn't notice at all that the temperature of the surrounding environment became a few degrees colder after he said this, probably because the Jiangyuan Group's heating was turned on more fully.

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows: "You really want him to eat together?"

He put his hands behind his back in a mature manner, and nodded at Jiang Che: "We definitely can't eat so much. Like last night, we let Hu Qi and Qian Tezhu clean up the leftovers together, which is very environmentally friendly." Save money, it's a pity at noon today."

Jiang Che pushed open the door of his office, asking him to find another 1000-watt light bulb when he was eating?That's impossible, "It's a pity, if you can't finish eating, you can take it home to the cleaning aunt. There are a lot of little chickens and puppies in their yard."

Song Yuanzhou followed Jiang Che to the rest room in the office, nodding as he walked.

That being said, why does it sound a little weird?

The overall style of Jiang Che's office is the same as that of himself, giving people a sense of indifference and inaccessibility, from the ceiling to the wall to the floor, all in black and white tones.

The lounge and living room are equipped with a large bed, and a luxurious white bathtub is placed in the spacious bathroom.

Song Yuanzhou couldn't help thinking about it——

Cough, this bathtub is so big... 5.6 people can lie in it.How does Mr. Jiang usually take a shower?

Put half of the water in the pool, the water is full of soothing bath salts and milk shampoo, the rippling water covers the lower half of the scenery, and the bare chest and abdominal muscles are smooth and beautiful.

There is usually warm coffee on the edge of the bathtub, the sexy Adam's apple slides up and down as he swallows the coffee, beads of sweat slide over the chest muscles along the shoulders and neck, and are caught by another slender finger above the abdominal muscles. The owner of the finger seemed to have sensed it, and slowly retracted the sweaty finger to the direction of his lips, blinking at him slowly and seductively.

Song Yuanzhou's red heart was hit on the spot in the imaginary world.

The Jiang Che inside was so charming that he couldn't resist.

Song Yuanzhou stood at the door of the bathroom, smiling ripplingly at the big fish tank.

Jiang Che put away the lunch box and walked over from a distance, saw Song Yuanzhou stopped at the door, thought he was dissatisfied with the bathroom.

"what happened?"

Before Song Yuanzhou moved to Jiang Che's apartment, Jiang Che lived in this lounge of the office most of the time.

In his world, there is almost no difference between work and rest time. The first thing he opens his eyes is today's project progress.

And in his eyes, what is a private matter, what is a personal situation?That was something that would never have existed in his life.

In his concept, work matters are often above all other matters.

So usually a meeting may span the noon meal and lunch break.

But such a boss has been abnormal for nearly a week. The afternoon meeting ends on time, he no longer regards the lounge as his home, and returns home on time after get off work...

Apart from being happy, it also made them worry for a long time——

This... doesn't look like the boss's style at all!

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

Could it be that they want to replace all of their executives?

It was like a sharp knife that was about to fall down at any time was hanging over their heads.

Song Yuanzhou seemed to be taken aback by Jiang Che's question, and when he turned his face away with a smile, he slowly put his heart back into his stomach.

Song Yuanzhou had just yelled a colorful exercise, feeling very guilty, avoiding Jiang Che's good-looking eyes, and walked towards the dining table, "Well, let's eat."

Song Yuanzhou cooked 6 dishes and two big boxes of rice.

The lid of each box is transparent and can be seen clearly

Jiang Che frowned looking at the light colors on the table.

Song Yuanzhou's heart sank, and he asked carefully, "No...do you like it?"

This shouldn't be... Almost every dish he cooks is his favorite.

Jiang Che shook his head, "Why isn't it spicy today?"

"Oh! These days, I see that you take a small bite every time you have spicy dishes. I guess you don't like spicy food. That's why I noticed that every dish is not spicy." Song Yuanzhou's eyes were wet , like a little rabbit lost in the forest, with pitiful red eyes.

Jiang Che's whole heart softened: "I like it very much."

But his chopsticks were stuck in the air: "In order to take care of my taste, are you used to eating by yourself?"

Song Yuanzhou took out a bottle of hot sauce from nowhere like a conjuring: "Don't worry about me, Dangdang, look! What is this? 'Old Aunt' hot sauce, which is popular at home and abroad, is a sharp tool for most people to eat with! I can eat everything!"

Jiang Che was skeptical: "Is there really such a god?"

Song Yuanzhou opened his mouth into an "O": "Isn't it? Mr. Jiang, haven't you heard of this?"

Song Yuanzhou opened the lid of each box of vegetables.

Jiang Che's brows almost twisted into a word, and he mumbled in his mind for a while, "We have been each other's neighbors for a while."

Song Yuanzhou nodded: "8 days."

Jiang Che let out a "huh" and said, "We get along pretty well."

Song Yuanzhou nodded happily: "Yes, yes."

Jiang Che frowned, pretending to be displeased, "Then why are you still calling Mr. Jiang?"

Song Yuanzhou froze his hand when he opened the lid: "Then...what are you calling? Jiang...President?"

Jiang Che picked up Song Yuanzhou's favorite side dish and put it in his bowl: "You are not an employee of our company."

Song Yuanzhou put the chopsticks in his mouth.

It means that you can't call President Jiang.

If it sounds unfamiliar, you can’t shout, be more intimate...

Hehe, he wants to shout a little closer, but he must be able to shout, right?

Honey?husband?

that……

"Jiang...Che?"

After saying these two words, Song Yuanzhou's heart beat faster for a while, and the heat on his face rose automatically, from his forehead to his cheeks, and then from his cheeks to the base of his neck.

Why, these two names, which may seem common to others, made him blush and feel ashamed when they came to his lips?

Jiang Che raised his eyelashes and glanced at Song Yuanzhou who seemed about to combust spontaneously, and was barely satisfied with this title.

Not in a hurry……

Step by step,

And now, the little white rabbit obediently followed his ears, and slowly and spontaneously approached his cage.

Now the little white rabbit has just started to love each other, and every step is cautious. For the closeness of the owner, every time he approaches, he stretches out his little furry paws, and carefully touches the owner's palm.

Then he must earnestly maintain the image of the little white rabbit in his heart, slowly and imperceptibly enclose him in his nest step by step.

At the door of the President's Office——

The secretarial assistants who didn't return to their workstations before the time, now piled one on top of the other at the door, with their ears pressed against the door. From a distance, the few closest to the door were lightly clinging to each other, resembling a few large animals. gecko.

When Tezhu Qian came back, he saw a crowd of people at the door of the president's office.

Special Assistant Qian: "???"

Qian Tezhu coughed dryly: "What are you doing?"

The people around the door jumped in shock, and the people standing at the outermost turned around, arranged their clothes, and pretended that they were looking at the scenery.

The people on the inner floors simply maintained their status quo.There is no way, it is really inside, and it is too late to escape.

Special Assistant Qian walked over leisurely, feeling quite fresh.

These people now have the guts to gather a crowd to eavesdrop on President Mi Xin, and they crowded at the door in a grandiose manner.

Qian Tezhu was extremely impressed by their gossip spirit.

"Yo, what did you hear?"

The person in front turned her head and made a "shh" gesture, as if she really heard something great at the door.

Special assistant Qian looked a little surprised.

As far as he knows, the president's lounge is inside the office area, which occupies almost half of the entire president's office. There are two doors separated by such a spacious space.

Let's put it this way, even if the outside door is open, they may not be able to hear the voices between the president and Song Yuanzhou in the rest area if they stand inside.

Unless, the president and the others are having lunch in the office...

But just imagine the serious-looking boss dining with Song Yuanzhou in a more serious office area surrounded by documents—

Tezhu Qian shook his head, no, no, definitely not.

Sure enough, the other person turned his face and said blankly, "Nothing."

Qian Tezhu was afraid that Jiang Che would open the door in the next second, and in a fit of rage, he sat himself down.He quickly turned around and walked to his office.

"You are not afraid that the king and queen will come out later, and you will be like this when you open the door...whether you will be dragged out to fight for 50 big boards."

It seems that it makes sense, huh?

Don't look at the tiger's claws now, but when the little boss leaves, the claws will still shine out, shining brightly in the sun, and the claws are deadly.

The people at the door stood up quickly and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

After Song Yuanzhou and Jiang Che finished eating, Song Yuanzhou felt a little sleepy.

He was so excited that he woke up too early to start preparations, and now the temperature in the room is just right for sleeping.

At this moment, he was sitting opposite Jiang Che, half-closed his eyes, and nodded his head.

Jiang Che poured all the leftover meals into a safety bag, covered the other boxes one by one, stacked the boxes together and packed them into two boxes.

The thing in front of him was taken away, Song Yuanzhou put his hands on it subconsciously, and his head, which was too heavy to support, rested on his arm.

Jiang Che stood up from the chair and walked around the dining table.

Rubbing Song Yuanzhou's hairy head with his left hand, and bending down, Jiang Che leaned over and used his right hand to pass through the bend of Song Yuanzhou's foot hanging on the edge of the chair, so that Song Yuanzhou's head could rest comfortably in his shoulder socket, and slowly lifted him from the chair. The princess hugged the chair.

Song Yuanzhou smelled the familiar smell of liking, and squeezed in desperately until there was no space between the two of them, "Hey hey hey" he laughed out loud in his dream.

"I... got you, hahahaha." If I got it, you are mine.

The cold and hard lines at the corners of Jiang Che's mouth softened, and he lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms.

She seemed restless in her sleep, her long eyelashes were like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, shaking non-stop because of excitement.Little Chest laughed wildly.

I don't know what funny things he dreamed about.

I don't know that Song Yuanzhou's dream is all about him, standing, sitting, lying down, with a cold face, smiling gently, and looking at him gently.

Slowly, I started to play again—you catch me, if you catch me, I will let you hehehe.

After a while, Song Yuanzhou's face turned red, and crystal clear saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The two legs dawdled carefully back and forth.

Jiang Che scratched his delicate little nose, and sighed helplessly, "Little pervert..."

He bent down and placed him on his big bed, wiped the liquid from the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and gently covered him with a thin blanket.

He checked the time and squeezed in time for the next meeting.

Jiang Che sat on the edge of the bed, looked at his little white rabbit with nostalgia, leaned over, and kissed him lightly, on his slender and trembling eyelashes.

On the sofa next to the window at the corner of the lobby on the first floor downstairs, Ding Nongnong pursed his lips, his face full of displeasure, but he still sat stubbornly.

There have been two rounds of changing shifts at the front desk, and the last round of girls came back after eating, and saw Ding Nongnong still sitting sideways, posing in a posture that he thought was a lady.

It was the break time, and the receptionists sat on stools and whispered.

"I'll go, this number 38, are you still sitting there?"

"I heard that she is the fiancee of the president."

"As far as this persistent and desperate energy is concerned, I believe it."

"Come on, come on, if this is really the CEO's fiancee, don't you have the CEO's cell phone yet?"

"That's right, look at that one, she has already gone up, can a normal fiancée make her wait so long hungry?"

The few people hadn't finished discussing, but Ding Nongnong couldn't bear the "cuckoo" cries from his hungry stomach.

She picked up the red handbag and walked over to ask: "Excuse me, has the young man who went up before come down?"

The receptionist who just registered her asked her solemnly: "Miss Ding, do you know each other?"

Ding Nongnong's face froze, and his fingers stretched unnaturally, "I know, of course I know."

Another receptionist next to him stood up from the stool, and said kindly, "The young man just met our president, and they are still chatting happily in the office. You may come down when they come down, why don't you order some food?"

The girl sitting at the front desk kept touching her with her right elbow, and her eyes were full of disapproval that she could not reveal the whereabouts of the guests casually.

The standing girl leaned over a little and blinked at her left eye.

Ding Nongnong stood where he was, chewing on the words from the front desk, almost biting his lower lip, "We had a good time talking? Well, you Jiang Che, you don't want such a beautiful woman, but you want to have sex with a man who is not A tough man for a woman?"

The standing girl at the front desk sat down and looked at the back of Ding Nongnong leaving with contempt in her eyes.

"Why were you so impulsive just now?"

"To deal with this kind of crow that tries to dismantle the official staff, vainly wants a third party to take over, and turns into a phoenix, it should be cut quickly."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xiao Zhouzhou is taller than Xiao Jiangjiang.

Xiao Zhouzhou pouted: "Wait till I grow taller together, okay?"

Xiao Jiangjiang shook his head: "You have to be faster to protect you."

感谢在2020-05-2700:24:37~2020-05-3122:34:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yangui ink; 313877955 bottles; 449948921 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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