When the two entered the door, the living room was brightly lit. The aunts knew that Wang Yun would go home today, so they didn't go to rest and waited for him to come back.

Aunt Zhao, who is usually in charge of Wang Yun's diet, is the one who has worked here the longest, and she has watched Wang Yun struggle a little bit over the years, and has the deepest affection. When she heard the doorbell, Aunt Zhao ran out of the living room to greet her.

"Sir, you are finally back. Secretary Li said that you drank, I..."

Aunt Zhao held back her words when she saw Ye Shaoyang who was supporting Wang Yun, and swallowed heavily.

Others may not know, but Aunt Zhao has taken care of Wang Yun for so many years, so she knows his sexual orientation. I heard that some gay private lives are very messy, but Mr. Wang has never brought anyone at home. This is the first time.

Because Ye Shaoyang is so good-looking, Aunt Zhao could easily think of him as a little star or internet celebrity that Wang Yun brought out from which nightclub. She calmed down and asked with some doubts: "This Um, sir, who are you?"

"I belong to Wang Yun..." Ye Shaoyang wanted to take an oath of sovereignty habitually, saying that he was his boyfriend, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered what Wang Yun reminded himself in the office this afternoon.

He said that Aunt Zhao at home has been taking care of him for almost ten years. His parents left early, and Aunt Zhao and his wife have not had a man and a half woman these years, so they take care of themselves very carefully, almost like relatives. .

Although I don't know if this aunt is the Aunt Zhao mentioned by the senior, but I should be more cautious. After all, this matter is far less tolerant of homosexuality than my own world.

So Ye Shaoyang's "boyfriend" who was about to blurt out turned a corner: "I am Wang Yun's friend, and my surname is Ye."

Aunt Zhao, Ye Shaoyang, his conversation and temperament, and then carefully looked at his clothes, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like that kind of person, maybe he was wrong, this is just the husband's partner, right?

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao smiled at him: "Oh, it's Mr. Ye, please come in!"

Ye Shaoyang supported Wang Yun and walked inside and said: "There is something wrong with the company today, he accidentally drank too much, can I ask auntie to make him a bowl of hangover soup?"

"Why are you drunk again? How many times have I said that he is not fit enough to drink too much," Aunt Zhao said with some complaints, but most of all she was worried. She sighed and looked at Ye Shaoyang: "I'll go cook sober up right away." Tang, but I will trouble you to help him upstairs."

"Okay, no trouble." Ye Shaoyang nodded.

"Mr.'s room is the first one on the left on the third floor," Aunt Zhao said as she greeted another aunt in the living room: "Little grandson, Mr. is drunk, go and lead this Mr. Ye!"

With that said, he hurried to the kitchen.

The aunt named Xiaosun looked a few years younger than Aunt Zhao, so she got up quickly and came to lead the way.

When going upstairs, Aunt Sun also sighed: "Why are you drinking too much?"

Ye Shaoyang wondered: "Did he often drink too much?"

After all, during the years they knew each other, Wang Yun was someone who could hold a glass of champagne for two or three hours no matter what reception he attended, causing everyone to think that he didn't like drinking. However, in this world, seniors actually Is it an alcoholic who gets drunk often?

"Actually, it's not often." Aunt Sun's words dispelled Ye Shaoyang's suspicion: "I've been here for more than three years, and this is the third time I've seen him drunk, but I heard from Sister Zhao before that Mr. Wang started a business. At that time, I would go home drunk twice a day, saying that it was socializing, and I got a serious stomach ulcer because of it, and the company got better these years, and it got better."

"That's it."

Ye Shaoyang felt distressed when he heard it, no wonder he seldom drank alcohol in the past, probably because he changed his body and knew how to cherish it more.

Under the guidance of Aunt Sun, Ye Shaoyang helped Wang Yun into the bedroom.

It was inconvenient for Aunt Sun to go in, so she stood at the door and told him, "Mr.'s pajamas are in the middle layer of the innermost wardrobe."

"ok, I know, thank you."

"Then I'll go down first. If you need anything, you can call the phone downstairs." Aunt Zhao went down after giving instructions.

Ye Shaoyang heard Aunt Zhao's footsteps getting farther and farther away, and went downstairs, but instead of going to the innermost wardrobe to get clothes for Wang Yun as she instructed, he hooked the corners of his lips and took out clothes from his pocket. A piece of paper towel that had just come downstairs was put under Wang Yun's nose with malicious intentions.

"How long will the senior pretend to be drunk?" Ye Shaoyang whispered to Wang Yun's ear, and as the words fell, the tissue was lightly swept under his nose.

When we met in the car just now, a person who was still alive and kicking, unexpectedly fell into his arms as soon as he entered the house. If he said he was strong after drinking, it would be too good at pinching him.

"Senior, you probably don't know that when people pretend to sleep, their eyes will shake uncontrollably, probably because of nervousness..."

As he spoke, he swept the tissue in his hand lightly again.

Wang Yun, who had been pretending for a long time, was punctured by him, and finally couldn't help it—"Ah Choo!"

A Jiling sat up from Ye Shaoyang's lap.

"Can't pretend anymore?" Ye Shaoyang raised his eyebrows maliciously, and pulled him into his arms again.

Wang Yun didn't want him to be so happy, grabbed the tissue in his hand, crumpled it into a ball viciously, and threw it to the ground: "Is it fun?"

"It's not fun!" Ye Shaoyang changed his expression in half a second with a strong desire to survive, and shook his head seriously.

"Huh," Wang Yun snorted softly, struggling to get up from him a little arrogantly, and pointed to the wardrobe inside while unbuttoning his suit: "I'm too tired, I want to change."

"Yeah." Ye Shaoyang got up obediently, walked to the innermost wardrobe, opened the door and saw that there were more than a dozen pajamas neatly packed on the middle layer.

Even Ye Shaoyang, who grew up in rich clothes and fine clothes, was a little surprised for a while. It is understandable that there are many other clothes, but some people really don't understand what is the use of putting so many pajamas?

"Senior, there are so many pajamas, which one do you want to wear?"

Ye Shaoyang turned around while talking, only to find that Wang Yun was struggling with the buttons of his suit with his head down. The real obstacle of drunkenness came here. After a long time of hard work, he only undid the top button.

Ye Shaoyang was not in the mood to ask him which one he liked, so he picked out the outermost set of light gray pajamas and hurried back, sat beside him: "Let me untie it for you."

Saying that, he took his hand off the button.

Although the alcohol was not as serious as it was pretended just now, it was true that Wang Yun was a little dizzy at the moment. He blinked twice with difficulty, and when he lowered his head, he saw Ye Shaoyang's extremely serious face.

"Your eyelashes are so long."

"Huh?" Wang Yun's sudden words made Ye Shaoyang a little confused, the movements in his hands paused slightly, and he raised his head: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Wang Yun originally wanted to sigh in his heart, but he didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol, his brain was a little different, and he actually said it, it was just a temporary sigh, he didn't want to repeat it, so he shook his head.

It didn't matter if he shook it, but he felt dizzy even more intensely. Without thinking about anything, Wang Yun closed his eyes and fell back on the bed.

Ye Shaoyang's hand was still holding on to the button on his chest. This sudden fall made him regain his balance and then fell on the bed, but he was on the right side.

Fearing that he would crush Wang Yun, Ye Shaoyang quickly stretched out his hand to support him, keeping a distance of a few centimeters between them.

This was originally a very ambiguous gesture. Ye Shaoyang slightly raised his head to look at Wang Yun's face under the light, swallowed lightly, and was about to lick his lips when Wang Yun just opened his eyes.

"What do you want!"

He still remembers what happened the night before he came back. At that time, it seemed to be a similar posture. Wang Yun got defensive, avoiding Ye Shaoyang with his eyes, and reached out to push him: "Didn't you say to help me undress, don't hurry up ?”

After saying this, Wang Yun immediately closed his eyes, as if something was wrong...

Fortunately, this weird atmosphere didn't last, and there was a knock on the door outside the room.

Wang Jun seemed to have caught the straw, and patted Ye Shaoyang on the shoulder to make him get up and open the door: "It should be Aunt Zhao who came to deliver hangover soup."

Ye Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. He didn't move, but his eyes moved dishonestly from his eyes to his lips.

Wang Yun pursed her lips nervously, and her mind was running fast whether to allow him to mess around...

Just when the two forces in Wang Yun's mind were constantly clashing, Ye Shaoyang suddenly stopped, got up and walked to the door to open it.

Can you bear this? !

For a while, Wang Yun didn't know whether to admire Ye Shaoyang's determination or doubt his own charm.

Ye Shaoyang went to open the door and came back. It was indeed Aunt Zhao. She was worried about Wang Yun, so she followed her in.

Hearing the sound, Wang Yun quickly got up from the bed, straightened her messy clothes, and when she looked up, she saw them coming in: "Aunt Zhao, it's so late, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work, it's you. Didn't the company just go public, and there will be entertainment so soon? You can't care less about your body!"

Aunt Zhao said she wanted to pass the hangover soup to Wang Yun, but was stopped by Ye Shaoyang: "Auntie, if he is drunk and it's hard to clean up, I'll feed him."

Wang Jun smiled and acquiesced to his suggestion, and then turned back to explain to Aunt Zhao: "I didn't have a social event, so I went out for a meal with Fangyuan. I was a little emotional when I remembered what happened before, and I didn't pay attention to drinking a few more glasses for a while."

"That's not okay, you should pay more attention to your stomach."

Wang Jun smiled: "Understood, Shao Yang can just take care of me, and you should rest earlier."

"Shao Yang?" He yelled, and it took a long time for Aunt Zhao to realize that it was Mr. Ye.

Just now he thought that this Mr. Ye was just his friend, but seeing the close interaction between the two now, it doesn't look like an ordinary friend.

Aunt Zhao turned around and was about to leave, but after only two steps towards the door, the more she thought about it, the more curious she became, and finally she turned her head.

But she didn't ask directly, but turned a corner and asked Wang Yun: "Sir, do you need me to clean up Mr. Ye's guest room?"

"Huh?" Wang Yun was drinking the soup that Ye Shaoyang surrounded, and when he heard this, he quickly swallowed the soup and shook his head: "No, no, that, he is my boyfriend and lives with me."

As soon as these words were said, not only Aunt Zhao, but even Ye Shaoyang were stunned. I didn't expect the senior to introduce himself so directly this time.

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