The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today

Since Jiang Yan challenged Principal Jiang, Si Congning had an excuse to keep Jiang Yan in his office all afternoon, and on the other hand, he sent people to spread the news that "Principal Jiang instructed Jiang Yan to play the violin" and spread the rumor damage is minimized.

Jiang Yanwo was in Si Congning's office when he had nothing to do, so he took out his mobile phone to play the escape room, and Si Congning started working with peace of mind when he saw that someone was locked up by him.

During the period, the dean made countless phone calls to bombard me.

Jiang Yan asked him curiously: "Aren't you answering the phone?"

Si Congning glanced at it and said calmly, "It's a call from the telephone company." He replied to the dean and concentrated on his work.

Jiang Yan played the last level of the escape room, felt a little bored and lay down on the sofa again, the afternoon sun was warm and comfortable, and he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

When Si Congning raised his head from the pile of documents, he saw Jiang Yan's cell phone dropped to the ground. He walked over to pick it up and put it on the coffee table, then lowered his head and stared at Jiang Yan for a long time.

It was unbearable just looking at it like this, and my breathing began to rush again, and my heartbeat and blood were speeding up.

After Si Conning closed his eyes and walked back to his desk, his phone rang again. He looked down and saw that it was a message from Chai Jingshan.

Seeing his name, Si Congning felt his heart beating even more out of control. He took the phone and pulled Chai Jingshan into the blacklist with a dark look in his eyes. Only then did he feel a little easier to breathe.

Si Congning threw the phone into the drawer and looked up at Jiang Yan again.

Jiang Yan is still there.

He looked at the document in his hand again, the muscles on his face were a little tense, he took the document and looked at it for a long time but didn't read a word.

Ineffective, he really seems to need a vice president.

Si Congning took a breath and leaned back on the chair, and helplessly called the secretary to come in and hand over the remaining documents to the vice president.

When the secretary came in this time, she didn't even make a sound with her high heels. Si Congning was most satisfied with this secretary general, because she was very good at winking, she was capable, and she didn't think about climbing into bed.

Si Congning pushed the document to her and said softly, "Give it to the vice president, and let the vice president find another vice president to help."

Miss Secretary nodded, and calmly took the documents and went out, but she thought in her heart that President Si had really changed!It is no longer the former Secretary General.

Si Congning finished his work and closed his eyes on the chair to rest.

-

When Jiang Yan woke up in the evening, he squinted his eyes and looked at the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Tonight's sunset is orange, which makes people feel comfortable.

He stretched and got up, and saw that Si Conning's desk was empty, and he had already fallen asleep.

Work done?

He walked over to have a look, and suddenly found that Si Conning's breathing was very short, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead, as if he was having a nightmare, Jiang Yan immediately shook him up: "President Si, wake up, I'm off work."

But Si Congning's reaction to being shaken awake was too great, he shuddered greatly, Jiang Yan frowned, and felt the hand on Si Congning's shoulder tremble.

Is this a nightmare?

Si Congning finally opened his eyes after a while, but took a few breaths like he was suffocating. Jiang Yan was so frightened that he patted him on the back in a hurry: "What's wrong with you?"

It took a while for Si Congning's breathing to calm down. He raised his head, his eyes still bloodshot after sleep: "I'm fine."

Jiang Yan felt a little hostile when he saw his eyes.

Are you still asleep?

"Are you a person who seems to be okay? I was taken aback." Jiang Yan frowned and asked him.

Si Congning seemed to have just come back to his senses, he pressed the bridge of his nose and said, "It was just a nightmare."

Jiang Yan took out a tissue on his desk and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "That must be a terrible nightmare, you are covered in cold sweat, what did you dream about?"

"It happened when I was a child." Si Conning wiped his face and stood up, then said with a smile, "The dream is a bit complicated, I don't really remember it."

"You need a cup of herbal tea to calm your anger." Jiang Yan threw the tissue away and observed him again, "Are you all right?" He felt that Si Congning must have dreamed about the car crash when he was a child.

Si Congning straightened the hair on his forehead and nodded naturally: "Maybe I'm still a little nervous."

"Let's go to dinner, Li Ji and the others have already made an appointment." Jiang Yan looked at his desk, and heard that the company's executives would be nervous, and some would suffer from migraines, and that Xinghan would go public in a few days Si Congning would definitely be worried about not going well.

Managing a company is really hard.

Jiang Yan pulled the absent-minded Si Congning out, and said with a smile, "Shall I sing you a lullaby tonight?"

Si Congning looked at him and smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Okay." He thought for a while and then said, "Actually, I have an idea. If the technology improves a bit, then we can launch a healing concert."

Some music actually does resonate.

Jiang Yan thinks this idea is quite good: "But maybe it will be the holographic era, and it will be connected with brain waves or something."

"En." Si Congning also knew that he could only think about it now.

Suddenly Jiang Yan hugged him in the corridor and whispered in his ear: "Then I will try my best to compose a song for President Si to resonate with you? Then you can have a good sleep."

It is indeed heart-warming that Jiang Yan personally composed music for him.

Si Congning was slightly moved: "Okay."

At this moment, the door of the secretary's room was pushed open, but it was quickly closed the next second.

-

Seeing the secretary-general coming back, the secretary in the secretary's room couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing with the door closed?"

The secretary-general sighed: "President Si was beaten by his boyfriend."

The rest of the secretaries' eyes brightened: "So we guessed correctly, in fact, the chief executive is the one below?"

The Secretary-General folded his arms against the door panel and laughed: "Is there any need to guess? You can tell at a glance."

"Hahaha, I actually feel a little exciting."

"So all good men have masters?"

The only male secretary in the secretary's room raised his hand weakly: "Sisters, I am also a high-quality man, what do you think of me?"

All the female secretaries looked at him, then shook their heads: "You are too young."

"..." The male secretary suddenly felt that he had suffered [-] points of damage. Although he had just graduated, he was mature enough to be picked, really.

-

Seeing that Si Congning seemed to be in a better mood, Jiang Yan dragged him into the elevator. In the evening, they made an appointment with Li Ji and the others at a hotpot restaurant for dinner, and Xiao Siwei was also brought over by the housekeeper.

But instead of sitting down to eat together, the housekeeper said, "I'll go back and see how the temps are doing the cleaning." He left after speaking.

Jiang Yan is already used to this, neither the housekeeper nor the servants will eat together at the table in the Si family.

During the meal, we chatted about some concert matters. Since Si Congning was present, it is strictly forbidden to stick chopsticks into the hot pot soup this time.

"Your concert is about to start, so fast." Li Ji said.

Jiang Gan ate a piece of beef and said, "Let's go to see the venue tomorrow and test the 3D image by the way."

"Okay." Jiang Yan had no objection, he said while picking up some food for Xiao Siwei, "I also want to familiarize myself with the process."

After dinner, they split up and went back home. Jiang Yan watched TV for a while before taking a shower and going to bed. He planned to get up early tomorrow. Then he saw Si Congning followed him to bed as if he had nothing to do.

Jiang Yan wondered for a moment: "Have you finished your work?" Why does it feel like the chief executive is skipping work this day?And usually he would bring back the documents, and he worked in the company until late at night before.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Jiang Yan pondered slightly.

Si Congning calmly climbed onto the bed and put on the quilt: "I hired another vice president to assist the current vice president." He used to handle even smaller matters by himself, so naturally he had more work.

"?!!" Always feel that there is something wrong with this sentence?Jiang Yan turned to look at him, "Aren't you a workaholic?"

"Work also requires rest. I think I need to rest now." Si Congning replied calmly.

"..." Seeing him so abnormal, Jiang Yan thought that he really needed to rest.

Si Congning stared at him and said with a smile, "And I want to listen to a lullaby."

Jiang Yan smiled: "Then I will sing the most popular one."

Si Cong Ning Yun listened to him singing beside him, and Jiang Yan sang the children's song in a low and continuous ups and downs, as if he was sitting on a cloud.

At the end of the song, Jiang Yan looked at him and said, "It doesn't seem to work."

"You're sleepy already." Si Congning smiled and turned off the light.

The lights went out, and the two of them closed their eyes and went to sleep. Jiang Yan suddenly heard Si Congning's sleep talking in the middle of the night. He immediately woke up and leaned over to listen, but unfortunately he couldn't hear what he was saying.

After what happened in the afternoon, Jiang Yan didn't dare to wake him up casually. He tentatively hugged Si Congning from behind. As expected, he felt Si Congning's body tremble, but he soon calmed down.

He touched the position of Si Conning's heart with his hand, and it really beat a little fast. He felt that the problem was a bit serious. How bad is this mental state?

Then he used to work until midnight, not because he was so busy, but because he couldn't stop.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt that he wanted to understand something.

-

When Si Congning woke up the next day, he was quite normal. Jiang Yan looked at him: "Are you going to work today?"

Si Congning was picking out clothes in the closet: "I have invited the directors to go with you to see how the concert venue is doing."

Si Conning turned his head and looked at him suspiciously: "What are you staring at me for?"

Jiang Yan laughed and got off the bed with his bare feet. He walked over and teased, "President Si looks good, just take a look." He pressed Si Conning to the mirror of the closet and kissed him.

Si Congning was taken aback for a moment and then kissed back. The reaction of both of them in the morning was very obvious.

Jiang Yan bit his ear and said, "Shall I relieve President Si of the pressure?" He remembered that there seemed to be a similar situation last time, Si Congning didn't like doing it, but liked this kind of intimacy.

"How to relieve it?" Si Congning avoided his right hand and hugged him with a smile.

Jiang Yan turned him around to face the mirror: "Mirror play."

"I haven't taken a shower yet..." Si Congning frowned and looked at Jiang Yan in the mirror.

"I'll wash it later." Jiang Yan held him down to prevent him from running away, and then kissed his back ear.

Si Congning trembled all over and quickly supported the mirror. Jiang Yan hugged him and sat down. The floor was covered with a high-grade wool carpet, which felt very soft.

Jiang Yan felt that it was as smooth as Si Congning's skin.

Moments later, water vapor appeared on the mirror. Jiang Yan looked into the mirror and could clearly see the deep contact between the two, but Si Congning was still wearing a black shirt. The contrast was extremely strong.

Jiang Yan couldn't help biting the back of his neck again.

……

The two dawdled upstairs for a long time before going downstairs.

Jiang Yan touched his neck. There were still scratch marks on his neck, which could not even be covered by the collar. Si Congning must have done this on purpose. He looked at the people around him.

Si Congning went downstairs holding the handrail of the stairs. Today he was wearing a black suit, black shirt and black coat, which made him look even more imposing.

Jiang Yan smiled: "How does President Si feel now?"

"I feel much better." Si Congning looked at Jiang Yan for a moment, and then remembered his previous performance. He felt that Jiang Yan seemed to know something. He rubbed his forehead and said frankly, "Actually, I'm a little anxious."

"I can feel it." Jiang Yan frowned, "Is this the sequelae of that incident when I was a child? Is the medicine you took really a vitamin?"

"It's indeed vitamins. Maybe I should take a vacation for myself." Si Congning didn't say that he might have eaten a little too much...and he could monitor Jiang Yan after the holiday.

"That's good, you can't keep your head down on work." Jiang Yan agreed that Si Congning should take a break, as he had never seen him take a break when he was in the company dormitory.

Seeing that Si Congning's mood improved, Jiang Yan had dinner with him, and then went to the venue.