Rebirth of the spare tire counterattack

Du Xu looked at Gu Yan whose expression finally looked good, and couldn't help teasing him: "Gu Yan, how about I discuss something with you?"

"What?" Gu Yan drank the porridge in the bowl, put down the empty bowl, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was getting late.

"If I don't work in the future, will you support me?" Du Xu consciously put together the dishes and chopsticks of the two of them, and then took them to the kitchen to wash.

Gu Yan, who was standing on the side buttoning his suit, paused when he heard the movement in his hands, his expression became a little complicated, and he said, "Are you wronged?"

"No." After putting away the washed dishes, Du Xu came out of the kitchen, wiped his wet hands on his pants, and said, "That's right, I want to see you often."

As he said that, seeing Gu Yan was arranging his sleeves, he subconsciously walked forward, stretched out his hand to help him straighten his crooked tie, and then let go of his hand in satisfaction, which was much more pleasing to the eye.

Gu Yan was immediately overjoyed by Du Xu's hand, and leaned forward to pinch Du Xu's face, kissed him again, and said, "I'm going to work."

They lived together for a few days, but Du Xu had never been touched so intimately by Gu Yan, and he was also in a good mood. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."

"Remember to consider my job-hopping." Du Xu stood in place and watched Gu Yan's back, "Mr. Gu."

Gu Yan's back paused as he left, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Du Xu shrugged his shoulders, feeling that this taciturn lover could not understand at all.

lunch time.

"Da da da" The newly appointed assistant was holding a takeaway box in his hand, standing in front of Gu Yan's desk with a troubled expression on his face.

"Mr. Gu."

Hearing this, Gu Yan looked up from the document, glanced at the assistant who was holding a takeaway box, frowned, slightly dissatisfied.

"Mr. Gu, this is your takeaway." The assistant placed the takeaway box on the table respectfully, and then made a gesture to leave.

"Wait a minute." Gu Yan glanced strangely at the takeaway box in front of him, then at the assistant who was about to leave, and called him back.

"Mr. Gu, what's the matter?" The assistant was puzzled, and when his eyes shifted to the takeaway box in front of Gu Yan, he nodded in understanding, went to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water on Gu Yan. Only then was he satisfied to leave in front of Yan.

"Take out your takeaway." Gu Yan frowned, watching the assistant who was about to go out again and stopped again.

He has never had any special requirements for food. He usually eats in the company's staff canteen when it's time to eat, or sometimes when he is busy with work, he asks his assistant to go downstairs to the staff canteen to help him order a meal.Therefore, he rarely ordered takeaway.

But the new assistant in front of him just took office today, probably to please the big boss, so he took the initiative to order a takeaway for Gu Yan.

"Didn't you order it?" The new assistant also looked surprised, and said, "This takeaway was just delivered, I thought it was you who ordered it."

Gu Yan frowned and thought deeply, just at this time the mobile phone that was put aside rang - the notification tone of the text message, Gu Yan turned on the mobile phone and looked.

——Mr. Gu, is the takeaway delicious?Signed: Du Xu.

Gu Yan waved his hand with a straight face, signaling the new assistant to go out.

The new assistant glanced at Gu Yan inexplicably, then walked out without knowing what to say.

Gu Yan opened the steaming takeaway in front of me, and his heart trembled.

The days when there are lovers are really different.

Du Xu propped his chin and stared at the mobile phone in front of him, his heart was beating fast, his ears were slightly red.

Soon, the long-awaited call finally came.

With a slight movement of his fingers, Du Xu wiped his sweaty palms on his clothes, picked up his phone and put it to his ear and asked, "Is my love takeaway delicious?"

Here, the emotions that Gu Yan had brewed for a long time were immediately shattered by this sentence, and he said helplessly, "How much did it cost?"

"Well, it's not very expensive." Du Xu continued the topic in a daze, and after he realized it, he couldn't believe it: "Hey, it's just a little takeaway money. Don't worry about it so much, Boss Gu."

"The taste is heavy, the dishes are single, and the nutrition is unbalanced." Gu Yan accused: "It's not as good as the company's employee meals."

"..." Du Xu was so annoyed by Gu Yan's reaction that he was speechless. He held his forehead and said, "Then, I will make it for you tomorrow?"

"Can you cook food?" Gu Yan questioned, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Your Majesty, I actually know how to cook some simple meals." Du Xu spit out this sentence coldly, and then hesitantly said: "However, the soup I made is not bad, do you want to try it?"

He didn't know how to cook originally, but in his last life, in order to please Yuan Shaoqin who often went out to socialize, he gradually learned to copy some simple home-cooked dishes.

Later, he heard that it is good for his health to drink some soup often if he has a stomach problem, so he also started to try making soup.

The biggest advantage of making soup is to put down all the ingredients needed and cook slowly. The longer the cooking time, the more nourishing the soup. Therefore, as time goes by, Du Xu's cooking skills become more and more familiar.

Now, Du Xu, whose skill of cooking soup has been neglected for many days, is stimulated by Gu Yan's action, and he also wants to make soup for Gu Yan to try.

"You know how to make soup?" Gu Yan took a sip of water to wash away the taste of food in his mouth, and said with a frown, "Go back early tonight, you come to cook."

Although Gu Yan said that he didn't mind cooking for Du Xu all the time, but when he thought that his new lover offered to cook for him and make soup for him, he suddenly felt that it would be good to find a man as a partner.

Hearing this, Du Xu was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."

With this "good", the two fell into silence again, probably because they had just been together as lovers not long ago, so it was easy to be cold, Du Xu was distracted.

Gu Yan on the other end of the phone said, "I'm going to a meeting later, see you tonight."

"Work hard, see you tonight." Du Xu noticed a trace of tension in Gu Yan's words, and immediately closed his eyes with a smile, and the embarrassment of the cold scene just now disappeared.

"dong dong"

Duan Hua stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a glass of red wine in his hand, his eyes were full of confusion, "Come in."

"Mr. Duan, are you looking for me?" Du Xu stood at the door, glanced at Duan Hua, who was sipping red wine enjoying himself, and said.

"Looking for a chat with you." Duan Hua put down the red wine glass with a light smile, then poured a glass of red wine for Du Xu and handed it over, saying, "Have some?"

Du Xu doesn't like drinking, so after thinking about it, he declined: "Sorry, I have to work later, so it's not convenient to drink."

Duan Hua shrugged, expressing that he didn't care, and drank the red wine in his glass, "Are you free tonight? How about having dinner together?"

"I'm sorry, I already have an appointment." Du Xu refused with a smile. He had just promised Gu Yan that he would go back to make dinner early in the evening. If he missed the appointment, the narrow-minded man wondered if he would be angry with him.

"Have a date?" Duan Hua lazily sat on the leather sofa in the office, sipped red wine from time to time, squinted her eyes slightly to look at Du Xu, and said, "Come over and have a chat with me."

"En." Du Xu didn't hesitate, walked up to sit down, and said, "Mr. Duan, what do you want me to do?"

"Can't I chat with you if I have nothing to do?" Duan Hua said indifferently, looking at Du Xu frivolously, Du Xu's heart skipped a beat when he saw this inexplicable look, with some inexplicable disgust.

He doesn't like this look!

Du Xu moved his position indistinctly, lowered his eyes and said, "I still have some work over there. If Mr. Duan has nothing to do, I'll go back first."

"It's just work, you can't finish it anytime, why bother?" Duan Hua didn't care about Du Xu's attitude at all, and said to herself, "Or do you not like staying with me?"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you." Duan Hua grinned at Du Xu.

Du Xu's heart sank, "President Duan, I didn't mean that."

"..." Duan Hua fixedly looked at Du Xu who was sitting on the side, secretly thought it was a pity, then impatiently waved his hand to signal Du Xu to leave, and muttered: "Forget it, you are really boring."

Seeing this, Du Xu stood up and said, "Then I'll go back first."

With that said, he walked straight to the door of the office.

Seeing the door being closed again following Du Xu's move to leave, Duan Hua stood up and walked aside, continued to pour herself a glass of wine, and said to herself, "It's no fun asking for trouble."

While talking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. Not long after, a crisp male voice rang out from the other end of the phone: "Brother, are you done?"

"No." Duan Hua took a sip of red wine, a little tipsy, "Have you been obedient in the past two days? Have you taken any medicine?"

"Well, I'm very obedient." The crisp male voice hesitated and said: "Brother, I heard from my mother that you have found a match...is that right?"

Listening to the joyful and excited voice on the other end of the phone, Duan Hua whispered, "Yes, I found it."

"Then, will I be able to survive?" The male voice on the other end of the phone seemed to remember something after being excited, and asked with a little hesitation: "Brother..."

"You are my precious brother, you will live a good life after all." Duan Hua gently shook the red wine in the goblet, and spit out the words expressionlessly, "You are a member of the Duan family, so you don't need to speak and do things like this." Cowardly."

"I see." The crisp male voice agreed with a smile, and confirmed again and again before hanging up the phone: "Then I will trouble my brother to help."

"Why should a family talk about two different families?" Duan Hua replied with a smile, and after a while, he threw the mobile phone that had hung up the call on the ground and sneered in a low voice.

Leaning back on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling without blinking, his heart was gloomy and cold.

believe him?

Ah.