After wearing the book, I became the favorite of the two giants

Ning Yu Yizai thought about it carefully and found out.

The hero of a TV drama will touch the head of the heroine intimately, Fan Zhongchuan has done it; the hero of a TV drama will accompany the heroine when she is sad, Fan Zhongchuan has done it too...

Ning Yuyi closed her eyes and fell on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

It's over.

……

On Tuesday, He hummed a song that was out of tune, greeted the front desk with a smile, and then went straight to his office.

As soon as he opened the office door, he saw a person sitting on his chair.

Wearing a fat coat, a cap, sunglasses and a black mask.

Tue He took a step back, and was about to take out the phone that called the police, when he saw the man raised his head, took off his mask and sunglasses, showing a tired and familiar face.

"Ning Yuyi." Tuesday He opened his eyes wide, and his voice amplified unconsciously.

Ning Yuyi looked at Zhou Tuihe sadly, and asked him to close the door first.

Only then did Tuihe realize that he turned around and made an apologetic look at those who were looking at him, and entered the office and closed the door.

Only then did Ning Yuyi take off her hat, revealing her messy hair.

Seeing Ning Yuyi with black eye circles, Tuihe almost pinched himself in the middle of the crowd.

"Oh my little ancestor, you are a star, can you treat yourself better." Tuesday and looked at Ning Yuyi's face distressedly.

"I have something to ask you." Ning Yuyi didn't sleep last night, her mind was full of conjectures about Fan Zhongchuan's liking for him.

"Ask, ask, what question tortured you like this."

"Wait a minute." Tuesday He looked up suddenly, "You don't have someone you like, does the person you like reject you???"

"It's really stupid of you not to be a screenwriter." Ning Yuyi didn't sleep all night, and yawned tiredly.

"Then why are you acting like this all of a sudden." Tuesday he was puzzled.

"I was watching TV last night, and I thought of something." Ning Yuyi spoke carefully.

"Worried about the end of the world?"

"Are you implying that Fan Zhongchuan likes me yesterday?"

Two questions were asked from both of their mouths at the same time, and the entire office fell silent.

Ning Yuyi's expression, which was already not very good, was even more indescribable at this time: "Have you watched too many sci-fi movies? You don't really want to change careers and become an editor, do you?"

End of the world, lose Tuesday and come to think of it.

Tue He was even more surprised, and couldn't care about Ning Yuyi's teasing of himself for a while: "I hinted at you yesterday that you didn't understand for so long, why did you suddenly understand?"

Ning Yu felt uncommonly embarrassed: "That's right, I watched some love TV last night."

Then I found something strange.

And then just...

Ning Yu didn't say anything about the rest, but Yemener was clear in his mind on Tuesday.

He stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you going to do, do you like Fan Zhongchuan?"

Ning Yu opened his mouth involuntarily, but didn't know how to answer.

Does he like Fan Zhongchuan?

He knew that he was dependent and close to Fan Zhongchuan, but he didn't know if he had love for him.

In the past, he even had difficulty in surviving, let alone trying to think about love that had nothing to do with him.

When the university first started, many girls came to confess to him, but after his financial situation was spread around outside the dormitory, the number of those who came to confess gradually decreased.

There are also many people who still like themselves regardless of others, but Ning Yuyi is always afraid of delaying them.

He felt that he was not worthy of love.

Tuihe could see it, although Ning Yuyi now knew what Fan Zhongchuan meant, but she still didn't know what she meant.

"Anyway, let nature take its course first." Tue He waved his hand, too lazy to think about it.

"Okay." Ning Yuyi replied, putting on her hat again, "Then I'll go back first."

"Let me see you off, go back and have a rest, if you are caught by the paparazzi, you must not know how to arrange it."

"It's okay, I can do it myself." Ning Yuyi walked to the door, and suddenly turned back to Tuesday and asked, "Do you and Ying Jin like each other?"

Tuehe didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, paused, and smiled: "Of course."

Ning Yu nodded, closed the door and left.

In the next few days, Fan Zhongchuan found that Ning Yuyi hadn't sent him any more messages.

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"Tiantian, here." Ning Yuyi used the small dried fish in his hand to lure Tiantian, shaking her head from side to side, recorded this cute look, and posted a Weibo.

Once the video was sent out, Ning Yuyi also received private messages from several merchants on Weibo, about whether Tiantian would shoot commercials.

Ning Yuyi politely rejected them, and then opened another can for Tiantian.

"Tiantian is so smart." Ning Yuyi poured the canned food into a bowl, watched Tiantian finish eating the canned food, and felt that this comfortable and slow life was also quite happy.

The aunt downstairs called Ning Yuyi to go down to drink soup, and Ning Yuyi responded, put down the cat and went downstairs.

As soon as I walked down the stairs, I heard the doorbell.

It was inconvenient for the aunt to cook soup in the kitchen, so Ning Yuyi called to her and went to open the door by herself.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, the wrist was held by someone, and the tip of the nose was full of familiar breath.

Fan Zhongchuan took Ning Yuyi's hand, squeezed in through the crack of the door, put his arms around Ning Yuyi and pressed him against the entrance.

"Are you avoiding me recently?" Although it was a question, Ning Yuyi could hear the affirmative tone.

Ning Yu shrank her head guiltily: "No, no."

"Little liar." Fan Zhongchuan put his chin on Ning Yuyi's head, "What's wrong? Huh?"

The deep and pleasant voice brushed against her ears, and Ning Yu felt her heart beating a little faster for no reason.

"It's really nothing." Ning Yu stammered and thought of an excuse, "It's just that I may be a little busy recently."

Ning Yuyi thinks her reason is good.

I'm a little busy, so I haven't been looking for you much.

Who knew that Fan Zhongchuan raised his eyebrows and asked after hearing this sentence, "Busy playing with cats?"

Ning Yu choked on her saliva in shock: "Cough cough cough cough."

While coughing, I thought about where I was exposed.

Fan Zhongchuan guessed what Ning Yu was thinking, and slowly reminded him: "Weibo."

Ning Yu said: "!!!"

Gan, I knew I wouldn't post Tiantian to the fans.

Ning Yuyi couldn't help poking Fan Zhongchuan's chest with his fingers: "You are a dignified president of the Fan Group, why do you browse Weibo every day?"

"What are you doing?" Fan Zhongchuan laughed in a low voice.

The chest rose and fell due to the laughter, and it was easily conveyed to Ning Yuyi's fingertips through a layer of clothes.

Ning Yuyi flinched, and suddenly curled up her fingers.

"Of course I like you." Fan Zhongchuan hugged the person in his arms, rubbing the back of Ning Yuyi's neck again and again.

Ning Yuyi was slightly sensitive to the back of her neck, and her whole body went limp from being touched, and she didn't even realize that Fan Zhongchuan confessed directly.

After a few seconds, Ning Yuyi's watery eyes suddenly widened, and he belatedly realized what Fan Zhongchuan said.

"Huh? How is it?" Fan Zhongchuan probably guessed something from Ning Yuyi's sudden departure.

Ning Yuyi wanted to roll herself into a ball at this time.

Fan Zhongchuan didn't force him, knowing that the person in his arms was shy, so he didn't press him more on this issue.

"Well, let me go first." The nape of the neck fell into Fan Zhongchuan's hands, and Ning Yuyi's legs felt weak, "Auntie is still in the kitchen."

At this moment, footsteps sounded from the kitchen, walking towards the living room.

Only then did Fan Zhongchuan let go of the person in his arms with a face full of regret, and let him stand up straight against the wall: "Would you like to keep me for dinner?"

Ning Yu glared at Fan Zhongchuan, although the watery eyes could not intimidate anyone at all.

It will only make Fan Zhongchuan feel more uncomfortable between his legs.

"Aren't you going to stay?" Fan Zhongchuan smiled softly and asked again.

Ning Yu turned around angrily, but shouted towards the kitchen: "Auntie, two sets of bowls and chopsticks."

"Okay." Auntie heard Ning Yuyi's words, turned around and went to find a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

The smile on Fan Zhongchuan's face became softer, and he followed Ning Yuyi to the dining table.

Auntie stewed black fish soup with tofu. The fresh and tender tofu is stewed in black fish soup, which has a unique umami taste and relieves some fishy smell.

The milky white fish soup is thick but not greasy, and the scallions are sprinkled on top, which looks very delicious.

Ning Yu sipped the soup in small sips, looked down into the bowl, and never gave her eyes to the person opposite.

But even so, Ning Yuyi could feel that the man opposite him was looking at her all the time, and never left.

Finally, Ning Yuyi put down her chopsticks and looked up: "Are you going to eat the soup or watch me?"

In addition to the accusation and a little bit of annoyance in the tone, there is also shyness hidden in the depths.

Fan Zhongchuan put down the spoon in his hand slowly, without saying a word, just looked at him with a smile.

The feeling of hitting cotton with this fist made Ning Yuyi even more angry.

After quickly drinking the soup, Ning Yuyi turned around and went into her room.

Before leaving, he got up and glanced at Fan Zhongchuan who was still drinking soup elegantly across the street, and said, "Boss Fan takes care of everything every day, so I won't see you off after drinking the soup."

The implication is that you can leave after drinking the soup.

Tsk, baby is angry.

Fan Zhongchuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Ning Yuyi's back as he turned and went upstairs, and sighed.

There were indeed many things to do in the company. Fan Zhongchuan put the gift in his pocket when he came over on the dining table, greeted the aunt in the kitchen, and went to the company first.

……

Ning Yuyi was bored in the room for 10 minutes before she took her head out of the quilt and quietly listened to the sounds downstairs.

After finding that there was no sound downstairs, he threw the pillow on the bed angrily.

In order to calm down, Ning Yuyi began to study the complete script of "Zhou Yanghuang".

After delving into several love TV dramas about cookies some time ago, Ning Yuyi finally got a feeling for the love between the nine princes and the heroine in the drama.

This study was conducted until the sun went down.

It wasn't until his aunt called him to have dinner downstairs that Ning Yuyi pulled away from the script, stretched his shoulders, and went downstairs to eat.

Sitting at the dining table, Ning Yuyi originally wanted to take out her mobile phone to check the latest gossip, but when looking at the mobile phone, she saw a dark blue velvet box the size of a fist in the corner of the table.

Ning Yuyi was attracted by the box, picked it up and put it in his hand to have a look.

The aunt brought out the food and put it on the dining table. She noticed what Ning Yuyi was holding and explained, "Mr. Fan left this for you at noon, saying it was a gift for apology."

Fan Zhongchuan?Apology gift?

After the aunt put down the meal, she went back to the kitchen to deal with things.

Ning Yuyi looked at the velvet box in her hand, pursed her lips, and opened the box.

There is a cufflink in the box quietly, made of sterling silver, with a letter N inlaid with sapphire in the middle, simple and elegant.

After closing the box, the corners of Ning Yuyi's mouth raised happily again, and he finished dinner in a good mood.

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