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Song Yu decided to keep these two villains, and specifically asked: "Be sure to keep them well, will they melt?"

Xi Yan fed him a mouthful of porridge, "Don't worry, I'll make it for you if you like it."

Song Yu nodded happily. The porridge tasted very good. The young man who had been tossing all night was already hungry. After eating the whole bowl of porridge, he was still licking the corners of his mouth.

He exclaimed, "My boyfriend's skills have improved again!"

Xi Yan kissed his lips, and put the empty bowl on the tray of the cabinet next to the bed, "Hey, I'll go down."

After the man left, Song Yu was the only one left. He sat on the bed in a daze, pulled his collar and smelled it, all of which belonged to Xi Yan's fresh and cold but extremely reassuring smell.

The two of them are really together.

It's not a dream, it's real, Song Yu couldn't help pinching his face, the clear and obvious pain made him cry out.

"It's true, it hurts..."

"What really?"

With a cup of hot water in his hand, the man walked towards him with steady steps, his proportions were against the heavens, and there was an obvious smile on the corners of his always tight lips.

Song Yu rubbed her cheeks, "I put you to sleep."

Can't believe it.

He was simply spoiled by himself.

"Um,"

Xi Yan did not correct Song Yu's mistake, but touched his flushed cheek, "When will I sleep again? I am looking forward to it."

Song Yu faltered, "I can't do it."

Sleep again... According to the strength of the boss, his waist is probably about to be broken.

Xi Yan: "Then let me sleep with you?"

Song Yu: ...Is there any difference between the two?

……

At the report meeting of Xi's Group

The executives and shareholders of the company are sitting on the long conference table, and the person sitting on the main seat is none other than others.

It was Xi Xun, whose personality had become colder and more withdrawn since he took over the company.

Sitting under the table, Mr. Wang shuddered. If it is said that when Xi Yan was still around, Xi Xun's sharp edge was kept very well, and occasionally he could get a long and narrow look when they looked at each other.

And now,

Tsk, I feel like... want to eat people with dissatisfaction?

Mr. Wang shook his head, what the hell was he thinking.

Then whispered to the neighbor next door, "Why didn't Xi Yan come?"

Next door: "Don't you know? They fell out. Although no announcement was made on the official website, Xi Xun is currently in charge of everything."

Xi Xun is very annoying, annoyed with files that he can never finish reading.

What's more, Xi Yan was able to stay by Song Yu's side without leaving. He was jealous, but he could only guard the company.

Like a trapped animal bound in a rope.

After getting what he wanted, he found that everything was not so simple at all.

The person who reported above said, "In this project, we estimate that 20% of the funds will be used as..."

The pen in Xi Xun's hand "slapped" on the table, which was extremely harsh in the empty conference room. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, only to see the man look up gloomily: "This way of promotion, considering the profits brought by the product Is it? Do you think I'm so foolish?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xi, I..."

Xi Xun frowned, "Go down, the next person will come up and talk."

The person who made the report almost cried when he came down. This Xi Xun was too frightening. The ice-like eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses looked like a poisonous snake that wouldn't budge.

After the torment of the entire meeting.

Mr. Wang chose to confess, looking at his superior with sharp eyes, he tremblingly said: "Mr. Xi, I have some information about Song Yu and Xi Yan in my hand. I don't know if I should post it."

"What material."

Xi Xun's eyes lit up for a moment, because he heard a name that he didn't expect.

Mr. Wang: "It's at the birthday party... We want to use that crazy woman to pour dirty water on Song Yu, so as to cause the stock price to fluctuate. I still have some intimate photos of Song Yu and Xi Yan. I plan to find Marketing companies hype the two together."

"Dirty water?"

Xi Xun's tone was very flat, but the content was shocking enough, "Does the company need to use such low-level methods?"

Mr. Wang was sweating coldly, "I'm sorry..."

"Get rid of that woman. I don't want such a dangerous person to appear in Xiaoyu's sight."

Mr. Wang nodded repeatedly, but fortunately he didn't act rashly, otherwise he would have offended the two sons of the Xi family at the same time.

Xi Xun: "As for the marketing of the two being together, do it neatly."

Mr. Wang:? ? ?

Did he hear correctly? Once news of this kind of homosexuality comes out, the two of them will face enormous social pressure, which will also damage the company's image.

In fact, this is to injure one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted injuries.

However, Xi Xun pushed back his cold-glowing gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were dim and unclear. It was he who chose to give up his power and his position in the Xi family.

If you lose your power, how can you protect the one you love the most?

It must be uncomfortable to live in a dark corner under the strange eyes of the whole society.

In the past two days, Xi Yan took care of her like her ancestors, hugging and supporting her wherever she went. This was not the most embarrassing thing, the most embarrassing thing was... when the medicine was applied.

Song Yu watched Xi Yan take out the ointment from the drawer, subconsciously shrank back, "You don't need this."

Being grabbed by the ankle, the whole person was dragged back from the corner, Xi Yan hugged him tightly, "No, the doctor said that medicine must be given, otherwise the recovery will be slow."

Song Yu was surprised, "You still go to the doctor for such a trivial matter?"

Ah, the face is hot again.

Xi Yan was serious, "It's not a trivial matter about you, it's strange, let's take the medicine first."

On the topic of taking medicine around and around, Song Yu blushed, "I can do it myself."

Although the relationship between the two is already extremely close, the location of the medicine is really too shameful.Xi Yan didn't intend to let him go, "Listen to the doctor, I will only take medicine and absolutely nothing else."

Song Yu: ...I am already like this, what else do you want to do? ?

In the end Xiao Song had to compromise and buried his face in the pillow. He probably felt that all the shame in his life had been used up in these two days. When Xi Yan's cool fingertips touched the ointment, Song Yu couldn't help but snorted. .

Xi Yan's technique was very professional, and he spun up and down, and Song Yu, who was nervous, was finally so comfortable that he fell into a daze and dozed off.

Finally, after applying the medicine, Xi Yan thoughtfully helped him tidy up his clothes, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

Xi Yan's forehead was covered with sweat. When Song Yu snorted for the first time, he had a reaction, but considering that it was Song Yu's first time, he stubbornly endured it.

The pace towards the bathroom can't help but be quickened, and I can only be self-sufficient and barely suppress the vigorous demand.

Song Yu vaguely heard the sound of water, turned over and saw a vague figure standing behind the frosted glass.

The bathroom door was knocked, Xi Yan only wrapped a towel around his waist, and opened the door while asking: "What's wrong?"

Song Yu blushed, "Well, I can help you..."

Xi Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that the smell of shower gel that smelled good while holding Song Yu got into his nose, and his voice was hoarse, "Xiaoyu, you just stand like this, I can't smell your smell." Can't take it."

The young man has good physical strength. In the end, Song Yu not only hurt in a certain place, but now even his hands are sore.

Three days later, Song Yu was basically recovered.

When he was going to work on the first day, he looked at the blue diamond ring on his hand, the size of a pigeon egg, "..."

He took it off decisively, so he went to work and didn't know if he won the first prize in the lottery.

Get used to wearing that simple silver ring.

Xi Yan brought the breakfast, and casually prepared cat rice and put it in the sweet potato cat bowl.

As he turned back into the kitchen, the phone rang.

Song Yu glanced at it casually, and there was a string of numbers without notes on it, and the place of attribution was still abroad.

He held the phone, "Hey Xiyan, you have a phone."

Xi Yan: "Well, you can pick it up for me."

After Song Yu got connected, it was actually spoken in idiomatic English, and blabla made him feel a little confused.

It's not that I don't understand, it's that I didn't react for a while.

He seems to have heard something extraordinary, about a plan to enter the domestic market, and this company...is actually a super powerful foreign investment company.

XY Company.

XY...Xi Yan...

Damn, it's not really what he thinks.

At this time, Xi Yan came over, still wearing a small and fresh apron with lace on her body, and she was full of fireworks.

Song Yu: ...

emm, XY has always been a very mysterious company. It is amazing in the industry with its pungent investment vision. The cutting-edge technology and medical care invested by it are now famous in the world's top 500.

As for how many shares in large companies this company owns, Song Yu couldn't even count.

Such a mysterious company is incompatible with Xi Yan's current image of being friendly to the people...

After receiving the complicated look from Song Yu, Xi Yan leaned on the back of the chair and gave Song Yu a good morning kiss, "I'll answer the phone, you eat first."

Then he turned and went to the balcony to listen to the phone.

If this is what Song Yu thinks, Xi Yan has a very close relationship with XY, and now he is deeply reviewing his behavior - keeping the CEO by his side as an assistant, oh my god, isn't this too extravagant?

When Xi Yan returned to the dining table, Song Yu didn't move his chopsticks, but looked at him solemnly. Xi Yan's heart tightened suddenly, "What's wrong? Xiaoyu, isn't the rice cake I made delicious today?"

Song Yu shook her head, "Mr. Xi, I want to fire you."

Xi Yan froze, with undisguised panic in his eyes, his dark eyes were fixed on the young man's face, "...Xiaoyu, are you joking?"

"I'm not joking. I heard something about the phone call just now. What's your relationship with XY Company?"

If it's what he thinks, he certainly can't take up his time to do trivial things like assistants.

"XY was created when I was studying abroad. It was originally for playing tickets, but it developed smoothly beyond imagination." Xi Yan moved the chair to this side, "I should have told you about this earlier, Are you angry?"

Song Yu touched his toes with his toes, "My man is so capable, why am I angry? I'm afraid you don't have enough time..."

Xi Yan wrapped Song Yu into his arms, his heart beating heavily. He didn't feel so uncomfortable when he finalized billions of projects before, "Don't talk about firing squid in the future, do you know how uncomfortable I am?"

Song Yu popped her head out of his arms, and snorted, "Then we won't be fired, how can we make up for our Mr. Xi?"

Xi Yan whispered: "Sign a contract, the kind of life tenure."

Song Yu smirked, "You're called selling your life!"