Don't attack girls inappropriately!

As soon as the alarm clock rang in the morning, Li Wenmu got up.

Yu Ran, who usually stays in bed, struggled a lot in bed, and got up after him.

"Is there anything to do this morning?" Li Wenmu was brushing his teeth with an electric toothbrush with a bear pattern, and seeing Yu Ran also went into the bathroom to wash, he helped him pass the towel on the shelf, and asked.

Yu Ran responded, washed his face with cold water, dried it, tilted his head to look at Li Wenmu, and lightly picked his chin with his fingertips like a hooligan/rogue, and said: "We must send our President Li to the company."

Hearing that, Li Wenmu's eyes lit up, "Really? Is it the kind you send to the office?"

"It's the kind delivered downstairs."

"Huh." Li Wenmu snorted softly, not because he was dissatisfied and sent it downstairs, but——

Although I think this idea is immature, I still hope to be seen by more people and want to show off.

Show off the unusual relationship between me and you.

Yu Ran squeezed Li Wenmu's earlobe, and coaxed softly: "What's the matter, don't you like it?"

Li Wenmu, who was still immersed in his own world, was suddenly attacked by his weakness, and his whole body trembled instantly, and then the roots of his ears turned red, and his defense was a little weak, "No, I didn't."

"Oh?" The corners of Yu Ran's mouth curled up, and he hooked his earlobe with his fingertips. The sharp eyes with knives on others are always gentle when looking at Li Wenmu, "Then I will come to pick you up at night, okay?" good?"

Then I'll pick you up tonight too, okay?

Then I will come tonight too...

Then I will also...

Until Li Wenmu walked out of the bathroom, Yu Ran's words still echoed in his ears.

"Ah—" Li Wenmu, who came to his senses, squatted down along the wall covering his face, and said to himself: "Sure enough, people's desires cannot be satisfied."

A little of what is given is good, and he greedily wants more.

He Yan has been here these days, and he doesn't know what to do, Yu Ran decided to send Li Wenmu to get off work during this period to be on the safe side.

But Yu Ran didn't intend to tell Li Wenmu about it, after all, he had no connection with him.And in case Yu Ran's worry is superfluous, this will also reduce the burden on Li Wenmu.

As the older one, such a choice is also necessary.

Yu Ran uses an electric toothbrush with a frog pattern, but his vision is cold and sharp.

If He Yan had met the person he was five or eight years ago, he would probably have been beaten to the point of crying and ran home to find his parents.

In the past, Yu Ran was light and not afraid of anything. Naturally, his temper was not much better, and he would beat him if he refused.But now that there is Li Wenmu by his side, some things have to be considered.

Maybe this is called, sweet bondage.

Yu Ran inadvertently caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror whose mouth corners were about to crack up to the ears, and suddenly froze for a moment.

It turns out that I can laugh so happily too.

After breakfast, the two of them got out of the parking lot and drove together.Yu Ran sent Li Wenmu downstairs to the company, and gave a parting kiss as usual, "Remember to send me a message after get off work, and I will pick you up."

"Yeah." Li Wenmu got out of the car, leaned over and waved to Yu Ran through the car window, and then reluctantly walked to the office building.

In another car parked on the side of the street, He Yan was sitting in the back row. His body trembled when he saw Li Wenmu get out of the car, and his hand was already resting on the door handle reflexively.

But when he saw Li Wenmu turned around and waved to the people in the car, he had never seen that smile and expression of reluctance, and it seemed that he would do it to someone who was closer.

Closer people--

He Yan slowly withdrew his hand on the car door handle, sat up straight, and his heart, which had just had a huge wave, sank slowly in front of the reality until it sank to the bottom.

He could foresee that it would be extremely difficult to cooperate with Yu Ran by means of threats and coercion.

"Brother He, shall we go?"

"..." He Yan glanced at Yu Ran who had already driven the car away, and said slowly: "No, wait a little longer."

When Li Wenmu entered the company, he happened to meet Secretary Zhang who was already working. Xiao Zhang greeted him formulaically: "Mr. Li."

"Morning Secretary Zhang." Li Wenmu was in a good mood, no longer a formulaic business smile, but a smile from the inside out, his eyes were bright, as if there were little flowers blooming around him.

Secretary Zhang: I'm going blind.

The two greeted each other and waited for the elevator. They went up together. There were only the two of them in the elevator. Secretary Zhang glanced at Li Wenmu, who was smiling, and said, "Has anything good happened to Mr. Li?"

"Well, my wife sent me to work this morning." Li Wenmu smiled and never went down, "He also said that he would come to pick me up from get off work tonight."

"..." There's nothing to be happy about.

Secretary Zhang didn't answer the call.

"By the way, does Secretary Zhang have a lover? Or a girlfriend?" As the elevator ascended, Li Wenmu turned around and asked.

Secretary Zhang shook his head.

"Ah, it's so pitiful. I have to drive myself to go to work." Li Wenmu suddenly looked at Secretary Zhang with a pitiful expression, spreading hatred openly: "I can only drive back at night, and no one will pick you up."

Secretary Zhang: "..." "My wife is better, he will send me to work in the morning, and in the evening-"

"Mr. Li! My floor has arrived, so I'll leave first." Secretary Zhang couldn't bear to interrupt Li Wenmu's show of affection, and found a floor at random and got off.

Li Wenmu sat on the floor alone.

"Hello, Mr. Li." The employee met the president and greeted him respectfully.

"Hello." Li Wenmu replied with a smile: "By the way, did someone send you to work this morning?"

"Eh??" Being asked suddenly, the employee was stunned for a few seconds before replying, "No, I came here by myself by subway."

"Thank you, my lover sent me here." Li Wenmu focused on the last sentence.

Staff:"……"

Secretary Zhang went to deliver the documents, Li Wenmu took a look at them, looked up suddenly and looked at him with that pitiful and sympathetic expression, and said: "Secretary Zhang, I didn't expect that no one sent you to work, which has already affected How well you organize your files—"

Secretary Zhang: "..."

The boss took the initiative to provoke, can he be strangled to death?

That morning, the whole company knew that their excellent Mr. Li was sent to work by his lover this morning, and he was going to pick him up tonight.

Everyone gathered in a group on WeChat, sighing that love is great, and it can turn a high-achieving student studying abroad and a small money-making expert into a fool.

He Yan sat in the car for a long time, and when he was hesitating whether he should leave or continue to wait, Li Wenmu appeared.

In He Yan's sight, Li Wenmu was wearing a well-tailored suit, talking and laughing with a man wearing black-rimmed glasses and walking out of the company.

The man in the black-rimmed glasses kept a straight face the whole time.

What is he, dare to show face to Li Wenmu.

He Yan slowly clenched his fists, this time he didn't hesitate, reached out to open the car door and walked down.

Li Wenmu walked into a coffee shop, and He Yan tidied up his clothes before entering the door, fixed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, made sure that he looked good, and walked in with a light cough.

Li Wenmu was talking to Secretary Zhang when he suddenly felt someone bump his shoulder, and that person immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay—" Li Wenmu turned his head and just finished speaking, but the person who bumped into him called out his name in surprise, "Wenmu?!"

There are not many people who call his name like that.Li Wenmu looked over with puzzled eyes, the gentle face in front of him, "..." Who is he?

"Did you forget me? I'm He Yan." Seeing Li Wenmu's dazed expression, He Jiang's heart trembled. He clenched his fists and tried to maintain a steady appearance. "Since you went to study abroad, we have had a few Haven't seen each other for years."

"It's been a long time." As soon as Li Wenmu said the name, he remembered that it was a friend from the past. "It's a coincidence that I can meet you here."

"correct."

The coincidence you think is the result of my painstaking practice planning.

Seeing being remembered, He Yan pursed his lips and smiled. At first glance, he was really personable, "Are you still busy? I have something to do here. Let's talk another day and call."

"Oh, by the way, is that still the phone number?" He Yan was about to leave, and suddenly remembered to ask.

"..." Li Wenmu was silent for a second, then laughed again, "Well, it hasn't changed, I'll call when the time comes."

Li Wenmu smiled, and He Yan followed suit, "Okay, then I won't bother you now, bye."

After finishing speaking, He Yan glanced at the silent Secretary Zhang standing next to Li Wenmu, and turned to the ordering counter.

Secretary Zhang took a sip of coffee, and said indifferently, "President, your friend gave me a stare just now, he probably regarded me as an imaginary rival in love."

"Haha, Secretary Zhang really knows how to joke." Li Wenmu also held a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, chuckled, and said indifferently: "What imaginary rival in love, he probably just glanced at you because of his bad eyes .”

"He wears glasses. And you really didn't see that look, CEO?" Secretary Zhang didn't believe it. He liked this thing. Even if he hid it in his mouth, it would come out of his eyes.

He can see it, and it's impossible for Li Wenmu not to see it.

"Secretary Zhang." Li Wenmu stopped, turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "There are some words and things that shouldn't come out of your mouth."

"What do you think?"

In an instant, a sense of oppression hit, and people couldn't help but hold their breath, not daring to breathe.

Secretary Zhang was so awake that he couldn't stay awake in an instant, and hurriedly lowered his head to apologize: "I'm sorry, President, I'm busy."

"That's right. But considering the possibility that no one sent Secretary Zhang to work today and you feel jealous, I understand you this time."

"Ah, I forgot," Li Wenmu showed sympathy again, "No one picks you up from get off work, it's so miserable—"

"...President, please show some love to me who is single."

"Haha, sorry, I apologize to you."

"I do not accept."

Along with the joke, the oppressive atmosphere disappeared, and Secretary Zhang followed behind Li Wenmu, heaving a sigh of relief, his back was already wet with sweat.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's that the temperature in summer is too high, too hot.

Can the temperature of the air conditioner be lowered?