after being forced to become a heartthrob

Hearing the sound of the door opening, his gentle nerves tensed reflexively, but when he saw that it was Norman who walked in, instead of Shilo or Sylvie, his body relaxed again.

To be honest, since he was seen in the afternoon, he always thought they would come.

Norman, who was standing at the door, tilted his head and was talking to someone, but he closed the door and came in without saying a word.

"Who's outside?"

"Oh, Hillo." Norman replied casually.

Wen Rao only felt his cerebral cortex go numb.

Norman also felt a little strange. Shilo looked very strange just now, standing at the door, like a child who made a mistake and was punished to stand.

"Is...is he still outside?" Wen Rao asked hesitantly.

"When I came in, he had already left." Norman unbuttoned the top button, pulled it down again, and let out a breath.

Wen Rao was a little anxious to be frightened by Shilo, and walked up and down the room unconsciously.

Norman walked to the table, holding the rim of his glass, "You and Sylvie, what's going on?"

"It's just a disagreement..."

Norman took a sip of the ice water under the quilt, "That's not what Sean said."

Wen Rao knew that Norman must have known something now, but Norman didn't continue talking. After drinking the ice water, he put down his glass and went to the bathroom.Wen Rao stood beside the sofa for a long time, and when the sound of rushing water stopped and Norman came out wrapped in a bathrobe, he only moved his eyelids.

Norman sat on the bed, with an interrogative posture, "Speak."

"What?" Wen Rao still wanted to play dumb.

However, Norman didn't give him a chance at all, "If you don't speak clearly, I will throw you out of the room."

Wen Rao, who was intimidated, had no choice but to repeat to Norman what he had already told Sean once.Unlike Sean's reaction, Norman didn't respond after listening to it, as if he had heard a crappy bedtime fairy tale, "So, you started looking for friends again?"

"Huh?" After leaving that place for so long, Wen Rao almost forgot the deeds of the original owner.

"As a manager, it's really embarrassing to hide in the room every day because of this kind of thing." Norman actually taught Wen Rao just like that.

"Who is hiding in the room?" Although there is a little factor about Sylvie and Hillo, the bigger thing is that Wen Rao can't find his place here, "Although it is said to be a manager, it is actually not at all Not recognized by the people here. From the beginning to the end, I was treated like an outsider!"

"As the boss's son, if you become a manager without any experience, who will agree with you." Norman's tone became serious.

Wen Rao felt that he had done nothing wrong, and was even a little wronged, but Norman's tone made him jump, but he couldn't deny it.

"It's really useless to be troubled by a messy private life like this."

"What is a messy private life?"

"Sylvie and Shiloh."

Wen Rao was like a ball that had been punctured by a needle, he was discouraged all of a sudden, and sat on the sofa looking at Norman.

"This is the boss's call. If you don't like it, just go and make it clear." Norman handed over a business card with a black background, hesitant slightly, and Norman hated his hesitant attitude, "Or Say, you enjoy this relationship now?"

Wen Rao snatched the business card over and asked angrily, "Where's the phone?"

"downstairs."

"Now you want me to go downstairs?"

Norman said, "I can come with you."

Although Wen Rao was still a little afraid that Shiloh was still at the door, every word Norman said made him feel useless contempt for himself.What's going on, he's just an ordinary person, of course he can't deal with all the troubles around him with ease like a sophisticated person like them.

Opening the door of Norman's room, there was no one in the bright corridor, Wen Rao turned his head and found that Norman had changed his clothes and followed out as promised.

Wen Rao went down to the office on the second floor, used the phone that Norman used to work, and called the boss who didn't know where he was now.If Norman hadn't been standing behind him all the time, Wen Rao might have regretted hanging up when he pressed the first number.

The phone was dialed, and the voice of the boss passed through the current, which seemed a little different from what he usually heard.After Wen Rao greeted him stiffly, he told his boss everything that was troubling him now. As the boss who only wanted to find someone who could take care of him for Wen Rao, after a long, long silence, he sighed, "I understand. I'll make it clear to Sylvie."

When Wen Rao hung up the phone, his hands were a little numb. He turned his head and saw Norman behind him, and seemed to be smiling, but before he could see clearly, Norman's entire face was tensed up like his usual As serious as you can see.

"The boss should call Sylvie tomorrow—that guy can't listen to anyone, but he listens to the boss quite a bit." Norman's face, under the light of the corridor, showed a deep outline, "Starting tomorrow, he should I won't bother you anymore."

Wen Rao knew that this matter would turn out like this, and it was because of his fear of trouble at the beginning - anyway, he would leave soon, or in other words, he was just living together, but things are developing like this now, in order to avoid more serious problems trouble, he should explain everything clearly as Norman said.

"Is it a lot easier?" Norman asked who went up the stairs with Wen Rao.

Although I don't want to admit it, I feel relieved a lot.

"Come to the office with me tomorrow." Norman walked to the end of the stairs and turned his head. The black shadow that fell from him just covered the gentleness who hadn't come up. "Sylvie's position is vacant. You might not like it, but as a manager, it's time for you to do something."

"But I won't..."

"So I'll teach you." Although everyone said it sounded grand at first, in fact, when the boss was looking for an heir, no one had the spare energy to devote to teaching Wen Rao what to do.

Looking at Norman's face, Wen Rao swallowed back the words that he wanted to leave Florida.

"Starting tomorrow, you are not allowed to stay in the room anymore." It was like an order.

Who would want to stay in the room, if it wasn't for the probing eyes of those people making him very uncomfortable every time he went out, he wouldn't choose to hide in the room all the time!

……

As soon as the morning dawned, Wen Rao was dug up from the sofa by Norman.When he came back last night, he changed the position of the sofa, and lying down was not as uncomfortable as it was at first.

"Put on my clothes first." Norman found a black suit from his closet and threw it to Wen Rao.

Wen Rao took it, and then put it on while Norman was taking a shower.

After Norman took a shower, he came out to change clothes, Wen Rao slipped into the bathroom to wash up, because the trash can was close to the sink, he glanced casually, and saw another piece of wet toilet paper wrapped in something.After sighing, Norman was really full of energy, Wen Rao rolled up his sleeves and began to wash his face.

Unlike Sean, most of the things in Norman's room are very particular. For example, Wen Rao thought that Norman only had one bottle of perfume at first, but when he opened the cabinet below and saw more than a dozen bottles of perfume in different colors, he His expression changed subtly.

Norman, who was standing in the living room, urged, "It's time, it's time to go out."

Wen Rao wiped the water off his face with a towel, and ran out.

Norman was looking at the time on his watch, and when he saw Wen Rao coming out, he put his hand down, "Go to the meeting."

"Now?"

"Ah."

Wen Rao said, "Why don't I know?"

Norman had already walked out of the room, "At short notice—close the door."

Wen Rao, who had already walked out of the room, took a step back obediently and closed the door.He followed Norman to the meeting room that he hadn't been to a few times. As soon as he entered, he saw Sylvie and Hillo who had arrived earlier.Hillo, with his hands on his knees, saw that he was clearly about to say something, but Sylvie, who was sitting next to him, never looked over.This made Wen Rao breathe a sigh of relief.

Wen Rao and Norman sat together, and Sean was about 5 minutes late.When he came in and saw Wen Rao, who was wearing a suit and sitting next to Norman, he seemed to understand something.

"Last night, I received a call from my boss to terminate my relationship with Wen," said Sylvie, who informed the impromptu meeting.

Sean knew that Norman had contributed to this. This guy always likes to solve a problem so simply and rudely.

"There is nothing else that needs to be announced." Sylvie got up and was about to end the meeting when Norman, who was sitting next to Wen Rao, suddenly said, "Then, about Wen Rao's work arrangement after he is promoted to management."

Although everyone wanted Wen Rao to do some work, they were all delayed due to various reasons.

"If there is no problem, Wen can take over Sylvie's previous job." Norman proposed.

Sylvie seemed to be very repulsive, "No."

"At present, only your previous position is vacant." After Norman finished speaking, he looked at Wen Rao.

"Then let me do it."

Sylvie's gaze was deliberately avoiding Wen Rao, and after Wen Rao agreed, he sat back, "In this case, let's do what Norman suggested."

After the meeting, Wen Rao followed Norman to the office. He still didn't know what Sylvie did before, so he asked curiously.Norman frowned and smiled, with a bad taste, "You will know when I finish the work at hand and take you there."

Wen Rao suddenly had a bad feeling.

After spending an hour with the boring Norman in the boring office, Wen Rao and Norman came out together. They bumped into Sean head-on, and Sean was holding a bow tie tied in his hand. Iron box, he handed this thing to Wen Rao.Wen Rao took a look and found that it was a chocolate box, but why did Sean give him this suddenly——

Sean glanced back at the empty corridor behind him, then turned his head and smiled at Wen Rao, "It's Shiloh, let me hand it over to you."

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small theater:

Little Angel: What are Norman's attributes?

Scumbag Author: Mensao.Mouth and body upright.

Little Angel: What about the gentle attribute?

Scumbag author: On the lips: I love girls.Body: No, I love men.