Zhou Yu was forcibly awakened by the biological clock, and his head was still aching after the hangover. As soon as he moved his arms, he found a warm body in his arms, and he was hugging him tightly.

His consciousness was still half-sinking and half-floating in the hazy drowsiness, he squinted his eyes and looked down, and saw Fang Yan's cheeks flushed from sleep.

Zhou Yu: "???"

The memories of last night flooded into his brain like a flood, and Zhou Yu woke up with a jolt.

"Yes, I was drunk."

"My wife is still waiting for me at home."

"Yanyan, I found you."

"This is the second floor, and the first floor is above. Why are you more drunk than me? You can't tell the difference between the first floor and the second floor."

"Who will my wife sleep with if she doesn't sleep with me?!"

It's too—

Zhou Yu closed his eyes, and was so ashamed that he wanted to go to the kitchen to find a piece of tofu and bump his head on it.

After Fang Yan woke up, should he slap him twice and scold the hooligans, or should he tear up the contract and throw him in the face and leave decisively...

The more Zhou Yu thought about it, the more desolate he became, and he pulled out his arm as lightly as possible, not wanting to wake Fang Yan up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he pulled it out, Fang Yan's eyelashes trembled, and he woke up.

Zhou Yu immediately admitted his mistake positively: "I'm sorry!"

Fang Yan didn't seem to be fully awake yet, so he asked in a daze, "What?" After speaking, he lifted the quilt and wanted to sit up.

Zhou Yu quickly reached out to relay.

Fang Yan woke up completely after sitting for a few seconds, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at Zhou Yu: "I...you...we..."

Zhou Yu nodded in pain: "I'm sorry, I was too drunk last night, and I will admit to beating or punishing me, but... can I not terminate the contract?"

The man's voice was low and slow, with a little hoarseness from just waking up.

Fang Yan hugged the quilt for a long while, the warm and pleasant smell belonging to Zhou Yu wrapped him tightly, and it was rare to have a good night's sleep. Now his whole nerves are comfortably relaxed: "Needless to say I'm sorry, you took care of me before. I have passed me so many times, this time is what I deserve."

Zhou Yu was stunned this time, Fang Yan's temper was really too good, this won't work, it's easy to be taken advantage of by people with malicious intentions!

Although, the most malicious person is himself.

"However..." The blush on Fang Yan's face not only did not disappear, but tended to spread, "Next time you are drunk, don't hold on to others."

"You are not someone else," Zhou Yu retorted subconsciously, and then angrily made amends for his abruptness, "Because you are by my side, I can rest assured that you are so good, you will definitely not leave me alone."

The 27-year-old virgin's coquetry and coquettish behavior made Fang Yan's ears burn, so he could only answer "No" in a stuttering manner, and fled out of bed with weak legs.

Zhou Yu touched the quilt that was still warm, and curled the corners of his lips.

Seeing the time in the next second, Mr. Zhou's meaningful smile collapsed—at 08:30, put hot wheels on the wheels, and maybe he could be on time so he wouldn't be late.

Zhou Yu took out his phone and took a look. Sure enough, it was out of battery and turned off.

Mr. Zhou, who has set an example for five years and has strict requirements on himself and his employees, overturned his car for the first time today, and was extremely depressed.

Sure enough, drinking was a mistake——

When he came to the company, Zhou Yu held an emergency meeting. It was close to eleven o'clock after the meeting, and there was a social meeting at noon. When Zhou Yu asked his secretary to prepare the documents he needed, he suddenly remembered that he had brought another copy back home.

Now let the secretary do some errands. It takes too long to go back and forth. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with the entertainment, so I can only find a family member to send it over.

Zhou Yu called Fang Yan: "Hi, Yanyan, are you home now?"

Fang Yan replied: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"I left a contract in the study room. It may be too late to send someone to pick it up now. If you are free, can you send it to me?"

This call was made in front of the secretary, Zhou Yu didn't see it, the secretary's expression was like seeing a ghost.

Zhou Yu himself has a fierce face, and when he has a sullen face, he can even be called "vicious" - the little girl in the company called it "Su Dao's legs are soft and domineering", and the secretary who ran to the fourth said that he didn't like it. can understand.

However, on the phone with family members at this time, the voice was as gentle as if water could be squeezed out, and the cold eyebrows softened, with a hint of tenderness.

The secretary is a big straight guy, he can't scream like a little girl, he just thinks it's so frightening.

Fang Yan readily agreed, and followed Zhou Yu's instructions to the study to look for a contract: "The top drawer, let me find—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

In the corner of this drawer lay a folded receipt quietly. Fang Yan glanced at it casually, only seeing the date:

October 20, 9xx.

But... today is only August 8th.

Fang Yan was terrified, some pictures flashed before his eyes like fleeting images, and disappeared before he could catch them.

"...Yanyan, what's the matter with you, come back to me?!" Zhou Yu's anxious call woke him up, Fang Yan collected himself, resisted the urge to open the receipt, and replied: "I'm fine, it's probably a signal not too good."

He quickly found the contract, and drove to Zhou Yu's company by himself. The secretary was already waiting for him at the door: "Mr. Fang, this way, Mr. Zhou is waiting for you in the president's office."

The surrounding employees watched him being ushered into the president's special elevator, each of them stretched their necks to look around reservedly, and was stared back coldly by the secretary, all of them bowed their heads to lower their sense of presence.

After the elevator doors closed, they exchanged glances:

"Wow, who is that handsome guy? Secretary Yan needs to pick him up in person, and he uses a special elevator."

"I heard Mr. Zhou has a date. If he didn't come yesterday, he went to meet his parents. Is it true? Could it be this handsome guy?"

"The president's wife is fair and tall, with a delicate face, she will not be at a disadvantage with Mr. Zhou, hahahaha!"

Fang Yan didn't know that his fiancé's employees had already finished talking secretly. It was his first time visiting Zhou Yu's company, and he found that the overall decoration style of the company matched Zhou Yu himself. cold wind.

Zhou Yu was reviewing emails when he entered the door. The moment he looked up at him, his slightly frowned brows relaxed, and he said with a smile, "Thank you, Yanyan."

Fang Yan was used to seeing his gentle side, but the secretary beside him was not used to it, and the hand that poured the tea trembled uncontrollably.

"Do you want to eat with me later?" Zhou Yu asked.

Fang Yan shook his head: "I still won't go, just find a restaurant around and make do with it."

"It's fine," Zhou Yu didn't force, "Let the secretary buy what you want to eat for you. You can rest here first, and I have something to discuss with you when I come back."

At noon that day, the news that the proprietress came to the company to inspect the post spread like wings throughout the building.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Baozi Beizhu and Baozi Jinghao for the landmines, I love you so much~

Thank you Yuba Baozi for the 20 bottles of nutrient solution, Wenzai is growing taller, thank you~

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