President of Chuancheng Entertainment

Song Yu was so busy this week that she was squeezing out time to go to the toilet. It was not easy to deal with the company's affairs.

There is also a board meeting, a company department meeting, and a lot of documents to be approved.

On this day, Song Yu made an appointment with a client.

The other party is notoriously grumpy and difficult to serve. If it wasn't for working capital now, he would generally be too lazy to negotiate.

"assistant."

Song Yu habitually put on a suit jacket, "Come out with me."

Xi Yan walked in, he was used to it this week.

In his "small temple"-like company, this boss behaved very well in accordance with the company's rules and regulations.

Don't be late and leave early, and take care of the boss's diet.

As night fell, a high-end club.

Song Yu got out of the car and frowned fiercely, while Xi Yan stood beside him.

"Here...for business?"

The doorman took them to the corresponding room, Song Yu pushed the door open, and there was a smell of alcohol mixed with perfume, and the smell of cigarettes.

It poured out head and face.

"Hey, Mr. Song is here, please come in!"

The lights in the room were dim, and a group of people were drinking all kinds of meat and vegetables. His target customer this time was surnamed Li, and he was sitting in the middle.

"Mr. Li, I want to check with you about the project we talked about on the phone and the detailed payment..."

Song Yu resisted the desire to vomit, turned around and said to Xi Yan, "Just wait for me at the door."

The other party grabbed his hand, "No need."

Mr. Li looked at the two people standing at the door, "Are you too boring? What kind of work do you come to this kind of place to talk about? Come and have a drink."

"Mr. Li."

Song Yu pushed the wine glass that came over, "Since you have no intention of cooperating, I will take my leave first."

"Don't make a toast and don't eat fine wine, Mr. Song."

Mr. Li is a middle-aged greasy man, he is used to being flattered, but he has never met anyone who dares to give him face.

Standing up abruptly, pointing at his nose, "I let you come to save face."

"I will not accompany you."

Mr. Li gave him a wink, and immediately two boys went up to lock the door, "I'm sorry sir, we Mr. Li still have something to explain."

"..."

The wine glass returned to Song Yu's hand, and Mr. Li grinned, "Please, after drinking this glass of wine, let's discuss some projects slowly."

The smile was sticky, like chewing gum, dirty and entangled.

He took the drink impatiently.Island, Xi, regiment, team, independence, home.

The next moment, the wine glass was snatched away, and the exclusive indifference was heard, "I'll drink this glass of wine."

"You? What are you?"

The lights in the room were dim, and Mr. Li was already drunk, so no one recognized the boss.

"It's just a follower, do you deserve to drink this glass of wine?"

Xi Yan didn't rush to refute, but raised his hand to the light control, and clasped his slender and clean fingers lightly.

Suddenly, the whole room lights up.

Song Yu narrowed her eyes, adapting to the sudden light.

"Md, don't you want to mess around with me, don't you?" Mr. Li began to scold without seeing the person clearly, and finally he was stunned, "!!!"

Xi Yan casually swung the goblet, "Do I still have the right to drink this glass of wine?"

"Mr. Xi...ha, haha, you really know how to joke, why didn't my dog ​​eyes recognize you in the first place?"

Mr. Li said loudly, "Why are you still standing there, move the chairs for Mr. Xi and Mr. Song to sit on!"

As soon as the subordinates started to move, Xi Yan raised his hand, "No, I'm a little interested in the glass of wine that my opponent has."

Boss Li broke out in cold sweat, "What...what are you interested in?"

Xi Yanduan sniffed under the tip of his nose, raised his eyes indifferently, "This smell is very different."

"Impossible! It's colorless and odorless..."

Xi Yan raised his eyebrows, "What?"

President Li frantically denied, "I didn't add anything!"

"..."

When Mr. Li came to his senses, he realized that he had stopped calling himself, and lowered his head, "It's just medicine for losing your body."

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help but moved a small half step next to Xi Yan, feeling lingering in fear.

If he came alone, he would definitely drink this glass of wine.

When the two came out of the clubhouse, Song Yu still felt unreal.

"Thank you this time, really, you helped me more than once." Song Yu looked at him, "This Mr. Li has really strong tastes. He actually likes me who has no breasts and no butt."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to recall the four notes from that night.

It looks like... one of them belongs to this person.

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward, and he quickly explained, "Of course, I didn't mean you have a strong taste."

"Thank me with what?"

Xi Yan spoke abruptly, lowered her eyes, and looked straight at him.

"what?"

Before Song Yu could react, Xi Yan took his hand, hugged him tightly, and embraced him, "Do you know how many people are plotting against you behind your back, and you still give him away so directly?" Come to the door."

Song Yu buried himself in his chest, listening to the muffled vibration in his chest, his ears were itchy, "This is just an exception..."

"Do you still dare to talk back to your brother?"

Song Yu bravely said, "I'm your boss!"

At this time, he suddenly smelled a faint scent, which was unreal at first, and then became more and more clear.

He pushed Xi Yan away excitedly, "Oh, it smells like roasted sweet potatoes!"

"..."

The man who was pushed away because of the roasted sweet potato doubted his life in the cold wind.

Xi Yan stood where he was, looking at the man who happily left him and walked forward by himself.

Song Yu turned around and found that the person hadn't followed him, so he raised his voice, "Let's go, I'll treat you to roasted sweet potatoes!"

Then he ran over, "Let's go."

Song Yu took him by the hand, went to the booth, and ordered two roasted sweet potatoes.

He held it warmly in his hand, smiling with the corners of his eyes crooked.

Xi Yan looked at something dark on the skin of his hand, which was a little hot and steaming, like holding a fire in winter.

He lowered his head and took a small bite, the taste was unexpectedly good.

There was a silent smile on his expressionless face. He looked at the young man, but the other party didn't notice.

White snowflakes fluttered down from the dark sky at this moment, falling on the shoulders of the two of them.

Song Yu raised his head and sighed, "This year's first snow..."

It's a pity that no one appreciates it on the road. The snowflakes fell on the body and melted into dark water stains. Xi Yan said: "Get in the car, the snow is going to fall heavily."

The two drove to a small villa in Song Yu.

The snow has wrapped the whole world, it looks like a vast expanse of whiteness, and the cold air is more condensed.

Winter is coming more real.

"Why don't you rest in the guest room tonight, the snow is probably getting bigger and bigger."

Xi Yan nodded, unfastened his seat belt, and got out of the car.

There was a low whimpering sound from the quiet villa area, and Xi Yan stopped walking.

"Huh? Something is calling."

Song Yu looked over and saw that there was shaking in the bushes, and saw an orange unknown creature rushing out.

With a leap, he stopped firmly on the chair next to the greenery, "Meow~"

This orange cat was exactly the stray cat he had met before, and now it was not as proud as before, its fur was wet with snow, squatting there trembling.

Maybe it knew that the human in front of it could be used, so it stepped on the pad and leaned over, meowing softly.

Xi Yan grabbed Song Yu's shoulders and hid behind him, watching the chubby cat vigilantly, "What does it want to do?"

"Meow meow meow."

But the cat didn't understand. It kept leaning over and rubbed the fur on Xi Yan's legs affectionately.

Xi Yan was as stiff as a plaster cast, "Take it away."

Song Yu seemed to have discovered a new continent, "Are you... afraid of cats?"

Under his gaze, Xi Yan nodded, and Song Yu couldn't believe it. It turns out that the boss is not completely without weaknesses!

in the villa.

A cat and Xi Yan stared wide-eyed.

Song Yu came out with a towel and saw this scene, across a table, the orange cat was always looking for a chance to climb on Xi Yan.

Cracks gradually appeared on Xi Yan's icy face, and the orange cat tentatively stretched out its paws, exceeding the safety line in his heart, and the cracks became deeper.

Song Yu distributed a towel to both Xi Yan and the cat, and sat on the carpet to wipe the cat's hair, "I really didn't expect that you are so afraid of cats?"

"When I was young, Aunt Shen had a cat, and she got scared after being bitten." Xi Yan said

Then the cat started meowing, and Song Yu said, "I guess I'm hungry. There's no cat food at home, only fresh chicken in the refrigerator."

"I'll do it."

Xi Yan stood up and went to the kitchen.

Not long after, he brought a plate of sliced ​​chicken breast, and before he could reach him, the cat ran out of control and squatted at Xi Yan's feet.

"Meow meow meow."

Xi Yan froze for a while, then slowly squatted down and put the plate on the ground.

The cat started gobbling, purring, and licking the plate when it was full.

Xi Yan poured some water for it, and squatted beside it to watch it drink.

In the end, the cat was full, and remembered that there was a big living person next to him, and jumped into Xi Yan's arms.

"Song Yu!"

He looked at the heavy cat in his arms in panic, "Help, save me."

Song Yu laughed.

The cat in his arms put away its paws and licked the back of his hand affectionately, "Meow~"

Simply find a comfortable position, curl up, and rub his head against his arm.

Xi Yan reached out his hand hesitantly, and touched its back. The unfamiliar touch under his hand was soft and furry.

Song Yu built a simple nest for the cat and put the cat in it, "There are some things, try it out boldly, and the result will be better than expected."

He clapped his hands and turned to leave, feeling very proud that he had successfully helped the boss overcome his psychological barrier.

Xi Yan took his hand, and when Song Yu turned around, he kicked to the corner of the table, lost his balance and fell into the sofa, with a tall figure pressing on top of him.

Xi Yan's eyes drooped slightly, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Really."

As the words fell, an unstoppable kiss fell, with... the smell of roasted sweet potatoes...

With no kissing skills, Song Yu's mind was empty, and he still wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

After the kiss, the two were silent, and it was not as beautiful as imagined.

It's all about roasted sweet potatoes.

"Why did you sneak up on me?" Song Yu glanced at him.

"As a thank you gift for saving you in the clubhouse." Xi Yan said

Song Yu said, "The thank you gift is roasted sweet potatoes."

Xi Yan said: "I would rather not accept your 9 yuan and 2 cents sweet potato." Ruined his first kiss.