Obsessive Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

Yang Baiyan saw that Feng Xiao's attitude seemed to have no room for maneuver, and he also knew that it was useless to talk too much.

Looking at the bright red liquid, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Mr. Feng." After speaking, he picked up the glass, pulled out the straw, and poured it into his mouth.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and when he finally smashed his mouth, he realized that he had thought too much. There was no bloody smell, but sweet on the contrary.

But it is not the seasoning of tomato juice, but a bit like sweet water with white sugar, it is a simple and simple taste.

It was a blessing that he was not forced to drink blood. He put down the completely empty bottle, and saw the corners of Feng Xiao's lips, which had always been indifferent, rise a little.

"President Feng, this doesn't smell like tomatoes either, what is it?"

Feng Xiao reached out and pulled the empty bottle out of Yang Boxan's hand, threw it into the trash can, and walked to his place again, "Is the drink brought from my hometown good?"

What Yang Boxan could say, he could only nod his head: "It's delicious." But next time, he must not let him taste it again, this kind of shock really can't stand the second time.

After a little bit of busy work, it was time to get off work.

Yang Boxan saw that Feng Xiao didn't move, so he was embarrassed to pack up his things and leave first, so he could only find something else to do first.

Another half an hour passed like this, Feng Xiao seemed to realize the problem of time, and said in a cold voice: "You can get off work."

Yang Boxan thought, now is the time to show off, he can't leave.He also conveyed his thoughts truthfully, in exchange for Feng Xiao to take another look.

So they stayed in the conference room from dusk until late at night.

It wasn't until Feng Xiao closed the computer that it was over.

They took the elevator downstairs together, this time they took Feng Xiao's special elevator.

Yang Boxan felt a little sore all over his body, especially his shoulders and neck, which probably had something to do with bowing his head for too long.He couldn't help but hammered his waist with his fist.

"Tired?" Feng Xiao glanced at him.

Yang Boxan immediately stood up straight, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm not tired." This was a very clumsy lie.

Feng Xiao raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "How did you go home?"

It's really getting late now, and the subway lines have all stopped. Yang Baiyan replied honestly: "I'll take a taxi back, it's not very far."

The elevator suddenly fell silent. Yang Boxan took a peek at Xia Feng Xiao's profile with a perfect jawline, feeling a little suffocated.

"I'll take you back." Feng Xiao's abrupt words carried an undeniable sense of refusal, just like when he asked Yang Boxan to drink.

Yang Boyan hesitated between accepting and declining, and finally decided not to be hypocritical, and he didn't take advantage of the advantage of someone giving him a gift, so he said bluntly: "Trouble, Mr. Feng."

Feng Xiao put one hand in the pocket of his trousers. When he stood there, he appeared to have a well-proportioned figure. He had a perfect nine-headed body, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. It was very suitable for wearing a suit.

Yang Boxan couldn't help but glanced again, how could the system know his taste so well?Just pick some task objects that fit his aesthetics.

He followed the other party to the underground garage, and sat in the co-pilot of a low-key but expensive luxury car. He sat in a cautious posture, and even fastened his seat belt slowly, for fear of breaking it.

After talking in the elevator, Feng Xiao didn't speak again, and silently drove the car out of the garage and onto the avenue.

Yang Boyan looked at the night scene outside the window, but he began to have a different kind of thought in his heart. Isn't this kind of situation where there are only two people suitable for cultivating relationships?

I'm afraid of returning home, but the task still has to be completed, otherwise what should I do if I get stuck.

He thought of several options in his mind, and finally he chose a simple and direct way.

His left hand began to move towards Feng Xiao's direction, and finally stopped on the opponent's thigh. He could feel the temperature of Feng Xiao's leg in his palm, and found that it was cooler. Vampires were indeed different.

His expression was calm, and he didn't look like he was hooking up with someone at all.In fact, his real thought was that he didn't dare to look at Feng Xiao at all.

Just when he was wondering if he had succeeded in his exploration, or even wanted to go further, he heard Feng Xiao's voice.

"Secretary Yang, are you trying to rule me unspoken? Let it go." Feng Xiao still had his usual indifferent expression, not fluctuating too much because of Yang Baiyan's rudeness, and focused on driving while looking straight ahead.

Yang Boxan really didn't know that the other party had a sense of humor. He was always a subordinate under the unspoken rules of the boss, but here it was reversed.

But he was really not tall enough to make further progress, so he took it easy and chose to take his hand back, fearing that he would completely anger Feng Xiao.

But he still chose to continue to work harder verbally, he said: "Mr. Feng, can I ask you a question?"

"No." Feng Xiao said this word differently than usual, especially neat and fluent, and rejected Yang Baiyan with just three words.

The deflated Yang Boxan closed his mouth, opened the window a little wider, and still let the wind outside the window mess up his black thick curly hair, feeling once a day——The strategy is so fucking hard.

No, we can't go on like this forever.Could it be that Feng Xiao really wants to shut up if he says no?No, he insisted on asking!

"President Feng, although you may think I'm talkative, I still want to ask a question."

"It will involve a little bit of privacy, I hope you don't mind my abruptness."

"Well... do you have a partner? What kind of person do you like?"

He said a lot in one breath, and after uttering these words, he felt that the depression in his chest was gone, and then he began to nervously wait for Feng Xiao's response.

After a while, Feng Xiao's voice came, but one sentence made Yang Boxan feel embarrassed and wanted to jump out of the car window.

"Why are you talking to the car window, am I scary?"

But jumping off the car was a dead end, so let's face it boldly, he resigned himself to looking at Feng Xiao's face.

But at this critical moment, he actually arrived downstairs at his house.

"Here we are, get out of the car." Feng Xiao said.

Yang Baiyan opened the car door unwillingly, and after stepping out with one foot, he turned his head and asked, "What kind of person do you like?" Tell me quickly, so that he can see if he can lean over there.

If he only likes women, then he also tried to go to Thailand to change himself, but he didn't know if it was too late.

……

Yang Boxan stood where he was, watching the disappearing shadow of the car, and recalled Feng Xiao's answer just now.

'Like two words, I am very strange. '

He boldly guessed the meaning of the words. Maybe it means that this vampire who has lived for hundreds of years has never been in love?

Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, if this kind of top grade is captured by him, he will surely make a profit.But the key is that this also means that the difficulty of the strategy is extremely high.

But Yang Boxan made the decision with his indomitable and unyielding attitude in the past——Chong Chong!

The next day, Yang Baiyan came to the office with slightly blue lower eye sockets. He thought about how to do it for a long time yesterday, but today he came to a conclusion, which is to create as many intersections as possible.

The more you understand and the more in-depth, the probability of heartbeat will be greatly increased.

Later, based on what I knew about Feng Xiao, the life of the other party was very boring. Basically, it was a two-point line between home and company. His only hobby might be going to the gym on the 8th floor to check in and exercise every other day.

Perhaps fitness is one of the few hobbies of this vampire, and he remembered the feel of the opponent's thigh last time, it was indeed only after he had practiced.

When he was at work, he often paid attention to Feng Xiao. This was a bad habit, but he couldn't control it.After finally getting off work, he saw that there was a gym bag taken out of the cabinet in his office, and it seemed that he was going to the gym.

Today is indeed his fitness day.

When he saw Feng Xiao leaving, he took the newly bought fitness equipment and headed in the same direction.

It was only when he actually entered the gym that he felt strange. He liked to exercise before, but that was just another way, which was different from the gym.

So it created the current situation where he changed his clothes, but just strolled on the treadmill, just because...he didn't know how to use the equipment...

But he hasn't seen Feng Xiao yet, is his attempt to get close to him going to fail?

Just when he felt hopeless in life, a muscular man in a tank top came to talk to him.

"Young man, elder brother sees that you seem to be in a bit of trouble, why don't I show you how to train for the riding man?"

Yang Boxan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, then parted his lips slightly and said a word - "Get lost."

The muscular man walked away with his mouth pouted, and said, "Young people nowadays are so angry."

Yang Boxan continued to walk slowly on the treadmill, feeling that the gym is really a dangerous place in his heart, and began to loathe it a bit.Just when he was in a bad mood, another muscular man appeared.

The man wearing the tights with the words "coach" printed on it looked more reliable, and asked him with a steady smile: "Sir, if you want to exercise better, I can take you to the equipment area to teach you about way of use."

"Do you want money?"

"No charge."

"That's okay, where is it? Let's go." Yang Boxan immediately turned off the treadmill and got off, looking around.

Then the coach led him to another area he hadn't been to.

There are many fixed large fitness equipment in that place, as well as some free equipment on shelves, such as dumbbells and barbells.

But Yang Baiyan's focus was no longer on these dead things, but - finally found Feng Xiao! !

Just relying on his handsome and straight figure, obvious arm muscles, and a physique that looks thin when dressed and undressed, Yang Boxan recognized him the first time he saw him.

But he found that Feng Xiao had earphones plugged in both ears, and he seemed to be serious about exercising and didn't notice him, which made him wonder for a moment whether he should come forward to say hello.

And the coach is also urging him, "Sir, do you still need to learn how to use these things?"

Yang Boxan had no choice but to temporarily give up the idea of ​​saying hello.

Then before he finished feeling depressed, he saw the coach pointing to Smith's squat rack and said to him: "I think Mr.'s figure must also have a certain strength foundation. If it is too simple, it will not be a challenge for you. Why don't you go first?" Try something with a little weight, don’t worry, it’s safe.”

Yang Boxan looked at the 50kg written on the iron plates on both sides of the barbell.His expression became colorful. The coach pointed to the 200-jin thing and told him these things. Are you sure you don't want him to die on the spot? !