Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

At the end of the meeting, Yan Huai returned to the office, followed by Assistant Yang holding a stack of documents.

Today's meeting lasted more than five hours before finalizing the latest plan.Mr. Yan is old, and since two years ago, Yan Huai has been fully responsible for the business.There is no recklessness like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but Yan Huai's courageous and resolute handling ability is enough to make the business flourish.

Assistant Yang is aware of the boss's ability, but the pressure is also very bearable.

Especially recently, the boss went to participate in a variety show, and the business was piled up in the last few days to deal with.The last time he slept was five hours on the plane, and nearly twenty hours have passed by now.

After finally being able to take a break, the first thing the boss did was to watch Mr. Xiao Song's video?

At this very moment, the video of Mr. Xiao Song hugging the boss' neck and calling his brother and kissing him after he was drunk was playing on the mobile phone.

Just one day of writing, the boss read it no less than thirty times.

There were not a few lines in total, and he memorized them all by heart, and he didn't know why the boss was so happy to watch them all the time.

When Assistant Yang was distracted, Yan Huai pressed the phone and loosened his tie, "How is he?"

You see, after watching the video, you have to ask about the current situation again. Mr. Xiao Song's calm and calm ability is not useful at all.

"According to Aunt Lan, the nanny, Mr. Xiao Song slept for a day and a night when he got home, and nothing on the dining table was touched." Assistant Yang was worried, and only dared to answer truthfully.

"One day and one night?" Yan Huai's face that had just been coaxed by the video turned cold instantly.

"Yeah." Worried about the boss getting angry, Assistant Yang continued, "But in the next few days, life is very regular, and I eat on time every day."

"I just don't eat much." Assistant Yang hurriedly added, "Aunt Lan also made noodles and oatmeal according to your request, but Mr. Xiao Song doesn't seem to have much appetite."

Yan Huai put his fingertips on his forehead, "Where are the snacks?"

Assistant Yang opened his mouth and came, "Snacks are all according to your requirements. I only eat one box of ice cream and one bag of potato chips every day."

Seeing Yan Huai's appearance at this time, Assistant Yang firmly believed that all people who fall in love are the same, and the president with a net worth of hundreds of billions cannot escape this curse.

Love is bewildering!

"What does he do every day?"

"Mr. Xiao Song is quite abnormal recently." Assistant Yang said, "Except for sleeping and occasionally playing games, most of the time is spent flipping scripts."

According to Song Zhi's previous living habits, excluding the time for sleeping and playing games, he would go to Weibo and other public platforms to swear at people, or go to some remote private bars with his manager's assistant.But only drinks, very little alcohol.

"script?"

"Yes, according to his agent, Mr. Xiao Song accepted a play from Aiwen Company." Assistant Yang continued to explain, "The two shareholders of Aiwen Company are Zhang Lun and Xue Wen."

Yan Huai's expression moved slightly, "Well, let's go down."

After Song Zhi finished today's ice cream and potato chips, she leaned on the bed after taking a shower and was bored.

There are fluffy rabbits and ferocious big bad wolves beside the pillow. Why are they all in pairs, but I am alone.

Song Zhi's chest was sore, she hugged the rabbit and the wolf into her arms, and rubbed the tip of her nose on the wolf's face.

It's only been five days, but it feels like years.

He clicked on the text message interface of his mobile phone, why don't he send brother Yan Huai a text message to express condolences?

Forget it, if brother Yan Huai didn't save his number, it would be embarrassing to ask him who he is, or simply ignore him.

Song Zhi buried herself in the quilt, really wanting to know what he was doing, whether he was in meetings every day.

Brother Yan Huai started to take over the family business when he first entered college. Song Zhi still remembers the first time he saw brother Yan Huai in a suit, he was so handsome that he panicked.

Song Zhi rolled around in the quilt for a long time, and finally made a big decision, why don't you add his WeChat?

What if he disagrees?

It's easy to say, you can pretend to be a bank staff on WeChat, and add him on the grounds of providing company business.

Song Zhi found out his private mobile phone number on purpose. Only Linda, his assistant, and the driver knew this number, and he had only added these few friends on WeChat.

In order to prevent exposure, Song Zhi first deleted all the contacts in WeChat, and then searched some bank clerk's circle of friends from Baidu, copied and pasted them into his own circle of friends.

He also deliberately changed his nickname to [ICBC Xiaowang], and changed his profile picture to a red bank logo.

After everything was ready, Song Zhi couldn't wait to enter Yan Huai's mobile phone number in the search bar, and a profile picture of Ye Kong appeared in the search list.

WeChat nickname is【YH】

Song Zhi tried to click into Moments, but it turned out to be a horizontal line. He gritted his teeth and clicked on the friend application.

As soon as I clicked on it, I started to regret it. Even he doesn't often post on Moments, and brother Yan Huai should be even less likely to post.So what are you doing with your friends for a long time? Are you really talking about banking?

Song Zhi didn't want to give up, and when she was still debating whether to withdraw her friend request, the system popped up a prompt.

[I have passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting. 】

[YH]: Changed business?

The other party took the initiative to pop up the message, causing Song Zhibing to be in a mess. So the boss is so idle, and would take the initiative to chat with people?

The nickname he set must have bluffed him, after all, he was a bank employee.So what about the big boss, he still has to deposit his money in the bank.

Complacent, Song Zhi imitated the tone of a bank employee and typed a paragraph.

[ICBC Xiaowang]: Yes, Mr. Yan.Our bank recently launched a new business, which is very suitable for your investment.You have been a senior VIP customer of our bank, is it convenient for you now?Let me introduce you briefly.

【YH】: In a meeting, wait for a chat.

【ICBC Xiaowang】: Okay, you are busy. /Smile

Ten minutes had passed since the chat ended, and the sweat on Song Zhi's palms was still dry.He read it several times to ensure that the content he sent was flawless before he was willing to exit the chat dialog box.

While waiting, he opened Yan Huai's circle of friends again. Although the horizontal line disappeared, it was still empty.

But there is a sentence in the personality signature column: I want to count stars with you.

Song Zhi clicked on the photo, and in the upper left corner, he could still see the red roof of his villa, blending with the dark blue starry sky.

The picture is a good picture, and the sky is also sunny, but brother Yan Huai wants to count the stars with others.

Song Zhi hugged the big bad wolf doll and rolled all over the bed.

Don't think wildly, maybe it's just a random line of lyrics or something, brother Yan Huai is not the kind of person who likes to express feelings casually.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have known each other for so many years. He doesn't even know who Yan Huai's brother likes.

He is usually so cold, maybe he doesn't have anyone he likes.

Song Zhi's heart shrank suddenly, and she arched her back and pressed her face into the bed. Wait a minute, Brother Yan Huai couldn't be sexually cold, could he?No one would like it at all.

It's over, so he has no chance.

It is said that their career-oriented bosses only have work in their minds, and they don't have any other thoughts at all. Otherwise, Brother Yan Huai wouldn't be on a show with him, and his acting is more realistic than him.

The career-oriented talents are so touching.

But the so-called meeting made Song Zhi wait for three hours.Until nine o'clock in the evening, he failed to receive a reply from the other party.

But now the normal working hours of [ICBC Xiaowang] have passed, and as a "qualified" ICBC Xiaowang, Song Zhi decided to leave work.

He opened Yan Huai's circle of friends again, and there was a content sent half an hour ago in the originally bare circle of friends.

【You look so cute when you are asleep. 】

Powerful jealousy gushed out of her heart, pouring out everywhere, Song Zhi pressed the phone, threw the big bad wolf aside, got up and pulled the corner of the quilt, and hugged him and the rabbit into the bed.

Just sleep when you sleep, why post a circle of friends?As if no one can sleep.

Why can't you spare 5 minutes to take care of Xiao Wang when everyone else is asleep.

Is ICBC Xiaowang so unimportant?

At this time, Linda's call came in.

Song Zhi was on fire all over, "Is there something wrong?"

"Why did you delete my WeChat?" Linda was even angrier.

Linda took Song Zhi with him when he first debuted. During this period, even though the two often scolded each other and deleted Song Zhi countless times, she firmly believed that she was Song Zhi's most trusted person.Today, it was unilaterally deleted by this brat, and Linda wanted to kick open his house and blow his head off, even under the premise that the two of them had fundamental conflicts.

"Give me another phone number." Song Zhi became more and more angry.

"What are you crazy about?"

"I won't use this number anymore." Song Zhi was in a bad mood, and didn't even bother to tease others, "What's the matter?"

"Remind grandpa, at eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, the program team will send a car to pick you up and your husband."

"I know, hang up."

Lin was so unnecessary. He counted the days every day, how could he not know the time.

Hang up the phone, and the phone returns to the WeChat interface.

Abandoning so much energy made me even more unhappy. Whoever loves to be the king of ICBC will be the king, anyway, he has nothing to do with it.

Before Song Zhi pressed the delete button, there was the sound of the door opening downstairs.

Aunt Lan will definitely not come over at this time.

Song Zhi tiptoed out of bed and gently opened the door.The heart went through a cycle of sudden arrest and frantic beating within a second. He was so shocked that he closed the door, breathing desperately could not supply the oxygen required by the blood.

Song Zhi, who was slightly hypoxic, leaned against the door panel, pressed the fingertips of his left hand on the joints of his right hand, and then he was sure that he was not dreaming.

Standing at the door was Brother Yan Huai, who came back early.

Song Zhi, who was at a loss, didn't know what to do. He suddenly remembered that the last time Yan Huai's brother had educated him when he came back, and that her husband had to greet him when he returned home, otherwise it would be very rude.

So, he's going downstairs now.

Song Zhi eagerly opened the door, and the spiral staircase left behind the sound of friction between slippers and marble tiles.

The other party was still standing at the door, as if waiting for him.

Song Zhi smiled brightly, he had to work hard so that no one would notice how excited he was, "You, you come back, you're here."

"Yeah." Yan Huai looked dusty, stood two meters away from him, smiled at him, and opened his hands, "Do you want a hug?"

Every living cell was restless, Song Zhi looked around, and couldn't even believe her ears, "But, but, there is no such thing here, like..."

Without a camera, there's no need to act like you like it.

Without a camera, you have to work hard to pretend that you don't like it.

Yan Huai's pupils were filled with the tenderness that he thought about day and night, "Review in advance so as not to forget."

It only takes a few seconds for the air to travel from one end to the other, with the speed of the wind.

Yan Huai's familiar breath crashed into his arms, and melted into the flowing lemon smell as he was running fast.

In addition, there is also the blazing heat that stops in the ear.

Yan Huai said, "I miss you very much."

The author has something to say:

Warm reminder: Don't imitate the behavior of [ICBC Xiaowang], otherwise, you will become cute little fools in the eyes of your husband/boyfriend.

No matter how cute he is, he is still a little fool. 【bushi】

Although the two have known each other for a long time, they did not add WeChat to each other before. I will explain this in the future, isn't it a bug?

See you tomorrow, okay~

PS. I wrote the second draft of the adult time today, I think I will be locked up, I can’t get out for a day, so I am in pain now QAQ