Little Bastard X Kidnapper

Before the lunch break, Brother Luo went to the lounge to find someone, called Fang Fangyue and went back to the meeting. Fang Yue didn't return to his seat until he was about to get off work.

"forward--"

Before Xiang Rong could ask, the colleague next to Fang Yue took the lead: "Xiao Fang, how are you doing? Are you all right? We've been away for so long."

Fang Yue leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed her neck: "There was something wrong, but it has been resolved. In the next life, you will be reborn as Party A, and Party B will be your younger brother."

The colleagues around laughed, and everyone had the same idea in their hearts.If it wasn't for making a living, who would want to be Party B?

"Thank you for your hard work. Lao Luo didn't say any reward for you?"

"There is overtime pay!" Fang Yue raised his right hand and made a gesture of counting money.

"Just overtime pay?"

Fang Yue blinked: "What else?"

"You've been here for a few years, and you've done a good job. Didn't they say you'd be promoted? Or raise your salary?"

"Well... Brother Luo didn't say anything."

"Find time to mention it? It's good for young people to be a little ambitious." This colleague was in his early forties, and he always looked at Fang Yue as if he were his son.

Fang Yue thought for a while, then nodded, "I will. Thank you."

"Okay, I'm going to pick up my wife from get off work. See you tomorrow~"

"Hmm~ Bye~~" Fang Yue smiled and waved.

It is already off-duty time, and this company does not encourage overtime work. On the contrary, those who work overtime will be considered as inefficient and will be interviewed. Therefore, most employees go home when the time is up.In such a short while, most of the people in the Kung Fu office have withdrawn.

Fang Yue stretched her waist and thumped her back.He has been in Brother Luo's office this afternoon. The two of them checked his newly created data, studied the latest email from company A, and continued to refine it as required.After these few hours, Fang Yue felt numb in his heels.

Seeing that the colleagues around him were not there, and those in the distance couldn't hear the two talking, Xiang Rong leaned over and tapped Fang Yue's shoulder with his finger: "Tired?"

"Um……"

"What's the plan for tonight?"

"Evening?" Fang Yue broke free from the tension, and now she was a little empty, and she was stunned for two seconds before answering, "By the way, I'm going to the gym."

"Gym?" Xiang Rong raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "OK. Don't go."

"Huh????" Fang Yue stared blankly at the person standing beside him.

"Aren't you tired? What are you doing? Are you really tired?"

"But……"

"Get up! Come home with me."

"Wait, wait a minute? Go home with you??" Fang Yue didn't move, feeling that she must be too tired to hear hallucinations.

Xiang Rong put his bag on his back, put his hands under Fang Yue's armpits, and lifted him up from the chair at once.

"You are a servant, remember? Listen obediently to what the master says. Do whatever you are asked to do, go wherever you are told, or punish you!" Xiang Rong shook the phone in his hand.

"........."

Fang Yue was 1 unhappy, even if he didn't go to the gym today, he still wanted to go home early and lie down.but……

Looking at the mobile phone in the other party's hand, Fang Yue gritted her teeth thinking about her video that day.

"Cut~ go and go!"

Xiang Rong's home is indeed not far from the office. Fang Yue didn't take it too seriously when he said it before, but now he remembered, is there a residential area within walking distance of the financial district?

The answer is: yes, and only one.

Fallen homes.

It sounds like a very poetic community, but it is full of small single-family villas.There is 24-hour security at the gate, there is surveillance in the community, and there are people patrolling.The community's own park has mountains, water and rivers, as well as public swimming pools and several single-room saunas.

When Fang Yue came here to work and was looking for a house, she accidentally saw this community. Although she definitely couldn't afford to rent or even afford it, she still looked at its promotional homepage out of curiosity.

Now standing at the gate of this three-person high community, Fang Yue's memories are vivid.

"Why didn't you move? Follow me." Xiang Rong turned around and waved to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue looked around and followed, and asked in a low voice, "Do you live here?"

"nonsense."

"Is it expensive?" Fang Yue asked looking at the well-built shrubs on the side of the road.

Xiang Rong sighed slightly: "Have you listened to me seriously? Didn't I say that I am not short of money?"

Fang Yue turned her head away, and muttered softly: "Cut~ The little bastard is quite arrogant~"

He thought his voice was very low, but Xiang Rong still heard it.It's just that he didn't say much except the corners of his mouth curled up.

Xiang Rong's home is a small building with two floors and one half basement, with an area of ​​about 200 square meters.As a villa, it can't be considered big, but the decoration is very modern, with black, white and gray as the main color, so it looks relatively simple, but it highlights the spaciousness and brightness of the space.

Fang Yue's family is considered well-to-do, and there are houses in the city, but this is the first time he has seen a residence of this level.But in order not to appear too cheap, he tried his best not to be so excited about his observations.Until he saw a large oil painting behind the sofa in the living room.

The picture is by a lake, the weeping willows on the bank are slightly swaying with the wind, and there is a person sitting on the bank, and it should be a boy from the back.There is a drawing board in front of him, as if he is sketching the landscape.Although it is by the water, the colors used in this painting are warmer, the sky is full of burning clouds, the brown schoolbag beside the boy, and even the water surface is reflected orange by the setting sun.

In this room dominated by cool colors, looking at this painting, Fang Yue suddenly felt warm.

Seeing Fang Yue staring at the painting, Xiang Rong came over and put his arm on his shoulder: "How is it? Is this painting not bad?"

"En." To Xiang Rong's surprise, Fang Yue nodded sincerely and said, "It's really good. The use of color is great."

"like?"

"Ah."

Xiang Rong rubbed his nose with his fingers in embarrassment, turned and walked away.

Fang Yue looked at it for a while, and heard Xiang Rong yelling at him: "What are you doing? Come and help! Did I ask you to be a guest?"

Fang Yue followed the sound and found Xiang Rong who was busy in the kitchen.

"What are you looking at? Washing vegetables!" Xiang Rong pointed to a pile of vegetables on the countertop.

Fang Yue frowned and said, "No."

"No??? You—"

"Hands that get wet with cold water will be rough."

"..." Xiang Rong took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing, "Then you steam the rice."

"Washing rice has to be soaked in water!"

Xiang Rong took another deep breath and asked, "I can't count on you to do the dishes, can I?"

"Yes." Fang Yue nodded vigorously and confidently.

"Senior... why are you so threatened that you don't even realize it?"

"Aren't you asking me? I'll just tell the truth." Fang Yue folded her arms as if she was not wet.

Xiang Rong sighed and picked up the kitchen knife.

Fang Yue took two steps back in fright, thinking: If you have something to say, talk it out!Why are you still using the knife?I must die if I choose between my life and my hand!

Being in someone else's territory, and the other party's physique is stronger than her own, Fang Yue has silently started to count down her life.

However, Xiang Rong came over, grabbed his hand, opened it, put the handle of the knife into his hand, and held it again.

"Cut the vegetables!"

"I……"

"What me? Cutting vegetables without getting wet!"

"I won't..."

"..." Xiang Rong squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "What did you say?"

"I can't cut vegetables, I've never cut..."

"You—" Xiang Rong just wanted to scold him a few words, but when he saw Fang Yue holding a kitchen knife at a loss, his shoulders lost strength again. "Where do you put it first, I will teach you after I wash the dishes. Sit there and stay there, don't try to run, the door lock is a password."

"Oh..." Fang Yue carefully put down the kitchen knife and ran to the living room to sit down.