Accidentally domesticated the villain boss

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After returning home, Guan Chen was wearing an apron and cooking soup in the kitchen. The steam rose and the delicious smell filled the whole room.Shen Tingke lay on the sofa to tease 337, removed the propeller of 337, and asked him to learn to walk with two small pulleys on his body.

"337, do you miss me these few days when I'm not at home?"

337 moved slowly on the sofa cushion, and a soft and cute child's voice sounded: "337 is very worried about the health of the executor K!"

Shen Tingke laughed, thinking that downloading this voice for 337 was indeed a wise decision.

"By the way, executor K, 337 sensed that the blackening value of the target object has increased significantly. It reached a peak three days ago, but it has since fallen back and is now stabilizing."

"Hey, you're quite accurate!" Shen Tingke stretched out his fingers and touched 337's bare head, "It seems that you don't need to be close to observe now."

"During your absence, 337 has undergone five upgrades, and now it is even more powerful!"

"Okay, okay, you are the best, you deserve to be 337." Shen Tingke said with a smile.

"During this period, the blackening value of the target object has gradually stabilized. 337 expects that we can complete the mission within a year at the earliest and return to Blue Star!" 337 happily reported.

Shen Tingke was taken aback for a moment, raised his index finger to his mouth and let out a "shh", then looked back at the people in the kitchen.

337 is equipped with the most advanced human behavior analysis system, and it is very clear that Shen Tingke means to shut him up.

"Although this lucky match with Duan Ran's bone marrow has changed the outcome of Duan Ran's death, I'm not sure how long Duan Ran will live and what will happen in the future, so it's better to observe for a while to be safe. Also, 337, didn't I say it, don't call him the target."

"337 understands, I won't call the target object the target object in the future."

Shen Tingke: "..."

Forget it, I'm afraid I can't teach this little thing.

The soup was half stewed, Guan Chen came out to get the yams and carrots bought from the supermarket, and planned to stew them with the pork ribs, when he saw the back of Shen Tingke lying on the sofa in the living room.

Shen Tingke likes to wear very loose home clothes at home. When lying on his stomach, his trousers are piled up on his knees, revealing the curved lines of his calves. His skin is very fair and his ankles are slender. At this moment, he is dangling with slippers on his toes, looking lazy and relaxed. Comfortable look, like a cat.

Guan Chen withdrew his gaze, his ears felt a little hot, he took the ingredients and prepared to go back to the kitchen.

"Okay, no problem. Brother Yan, you just vote, I'll be in charge of the technical part with the R&D department..."

Guan Chen's footsteps stopped, and he didn't continue to move forward.

Shen Tingke suddenly laughed, as if very happy, suddenly sat up, raised the communicator and said to the people over there: "Yes, it is estimated that this game will cause a wave of enthusiasm when it comes out, and Brother Yan will earn a lot of money by then." The pot is full, don't forget me, little brother!"

Guan Chen felt something strange, his fingers gradually tightened, and the packing bag in his hand was clattering.

"Okay, let's have dinner together and talk again when we have time."

Guan Chen let go of his hand, and the bag containing the yam fell to the ground with a "pop".

Shen Tingke couldn't stop laughing, and didn't notice Guan Chen walking towards him at all.

A pair of bony hands stretched out from Shen Tingke's back, holding his wrist with unquestionable strength, pulling the communicator on his wrist to his face, Guan Chen stood behind Shen Tingke, leaning over to get closer.

"Mr. Xi Yan."

No one expected Guan Chen to speak suddenly, Shen Tingke was the most surprised, and turned to look at him with wide eyes.

"Guan Chen! What are you doing..."

"You... okay? Is he the younger brother of Xiao Ke's family?" Xi Yan on the other end of the communicator asked hesitantly.

"Yes." Guan Chen said without hesitation, "I am Shen Tingke's younger brother, but I am not your younger brother."

It was a bit embarrassing to say this, Shen Tingke glared at Guan Chen, and wanted to pull his hand back, but Guan Chen was too strong and Shen Tingke couldn't do it.

"Forget it..." Shen Tingke shook his head helplessly, and said to Xi Yan, "Brother Yan, my child has a weird temper, please bear with me."

Xi Yan laughed twice: "It seems that I called today at an inappropriate time, and I will call you tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Shen Tingke smiled and just wanted to agree.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Xi Yan." Guan Chen said, "I forgot to tell you that Shen Tingke has just had an operation and is now a patient. I want to ask him for a week off to rest at home and talk to him after work, is that okay?"

"Hey you..." Shen Tingke was furious, and said to Guan Chen, "You little boy is so courageous, brother, when is it your turn to ask me for leave?"

"Don't be like this, Xiao Guan also cares about you." Xi Yan on the opposite side said generously, "This shows that your brother is sensible. That's it, I'll give you a leave of absence. You should rest at home and we'll talk later."

After finishing speaking, Xi Yan hung up the communication.

Guan Chen let go of Shen Tingke's hand and glared at him.

"What's your new problem?" Shen Tingke relentlessly held him back and refused to let him go, "What's the matter, can't I call my friends at home?"

Guan Chen glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Friend?"

"Well, what happened?"

"I said I was the boss before, but I called him brother in a few days. Shen Tingke, how much do you like calling others brothers and sisters?"

Shen Tingke looked confused: "What's the matter? We are already very familiar, isn't this normal?"

Guan Chen seemed to be speechless by what he said, his face was ugly, he turned his eyes and went straight to the kitchen, and continued to cook the soup.

After a while, Guan Chen brought over the soup pot, filled a bowl for Shen Tingke, and then went to get the thermos.

Shen Tingke drank the soup and watched him busy. The two of them didn't communicate too much. It seemed that this kind of getting along had become very normal.

"Put the bowl away after you finish drinking. I'll deliver food to Duan Ran and come back to wash the dishes." Guan Chen said.

"Are you leaving without eating?" Shen Tingke sat on the sofa with a bowl in his hand and glanced at him.

Guan Shen said nothing, put on his coat, took a black peaked cap from the shelf in the entrance, and pushed down the doorknob.

"Don't eat, I'm full of gas."

Shen Tingke secretly laughed when he heard the sound of closing the door, thinking that sometimes Guan Shen is really cute.

When Guan Chen arrived at the hospital, Duan Ran had just woken up and asked the nurse sister to help shake the bed up, wanting to sit for a while.A few days after the operation, his body was still very weak, and his face still looked bloodless, but it was probably because he was in a better mood, and he was much more reassuring than before the operation.

"Sparse rib soup, drink it while it's hot." Guan Chen stood beside the bed, unscrewed the lid of the thermos with his slender fingers, turned it upside down, filled Duan Ran with soup, and handed it to his mouth.

Duan Ran originally tilted his head, looking out of the door with a wrong look in his eyes, and turned around when he heard Guan Chen talking to him.

"Thank you bro." Duan Ran took it over and thanked him in a low voice.

Guan Chen also looked outside the door, and suddenly understood what Duan Ran was looking at.

"Don't look, it has nothing to do with you whether they come or not." Guan Chen said, "Take good care of your body."

"I'm thinking... At least I have to pay the medical expenses, and Brother Shen can't always pay for it."

Guan Chen lowered his head, and said inappropriately: "It's okay, your Brother Shen is rich."

"No matter how much money you have...it's not so expensive. Brother Shen has already donated bone marrow to me..." Duan Ran drank the soup and looked up at Guan Chen, "We are not relatives, so how can we... both pay and pay?" Hurt."

"Yeah." Guan Chen sat down on the edge of the bed, thoughtfully silent for a while, "He is good."

Duan Ran was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "Brother Shen, I think you like Brother Shen very much."

Guan Chen looked up at him: "...No."

"You have." Duan Ran blinked at him.

"You are sick, stop thinking about it."

"I didn't think about it... before, I was afraid that you would ignore me." Duan Ran said, "but now... I know that you will not ignore me, so I feel very regretful."

"Yeah." Guan Chen nodded, but the empty cup lid in his hand was filled with another bowl, "It's good that you know."

Duan Ran took it, but didn't drink for a long time.

"Brother Shen..." Duan Ran thought for a while and said, "Actually... the time I kissed you downstairs at your house doesn't count. I don't feel that way about you."

Guan Chen looked at Duan Ran and asked, "So?"

"I'm sorry..." Duan Ran lowered his head, "I was the one who was not sincere to you...I was selfish and stupid, and I didn't deserve you and Brother Shen to treat me so well. I know...Actually, you can't see it at all. .”

As Duan Ran spoke, he raised his hands to cover his face and began to cry.

Guan Chen sat on the side and looked at him without saying anything. When he could cry enough, he asked him, "Do you still want to drink the soup?"

Duan Ran shook his head, knowing that Guan Chen would forgive him for doing this.

In fact, I have done everything that should be done, I have invested all the feelings that should be invested, and I have given what I can give. Even if Duan Ran is a little worse than this, how can I forgive or not forgive?Guan Chen is a person with very indifferent emotions. He rarely compares his feelings with others, who has more feelings and who has less feelings. He has no concept of how much.

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When Guan Chen returned home, it was already dark and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, but Guan Chen was walking on the street in a leisurely manner.

A long time ago, he had fantasized about having a sheltered place to call "home", but it seemed that this was an impossible wish to achieve.But now not only has it been realized, he also has too many things that he dared not dream of before...

Guan Chen didn't know what it was like or how to describe it, but he knew that he was in a good mood.

While walking, Guan Chen smelled the rich fragrance from the fresh fruit shop on the side of the road, and looked down to see a pile of round, yellow oranges.

Guan Chen stopped, picked out one at random, and looked at it.

"Boss, how do you sell the oranges?"

Hearing this, the boss poked his head out of the shop and quoted a price, which was within Guan Shen's acceptable range.

"I'll pack a few." Guan Chen said, and casually pulled a plastic bag off the shelf.

The boss nodded and went back to greet other customers. Guan Chen lowered his head and picked out a few oranges. The tangy aroma made people feel happy.

Guan Chen lowered his head, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and there was an imperceptible smile on his lips.