Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

"What are you wearing!?"

The person sitting behind the desk stared blankly at Xiao Zhongyan for a few seconds, then stood up as soon as he realized it, walked quickly to the door and locked it behind him.

Yan Sui turned around and subconsciously walked a few steps closer to the person standing at the door of the lounge, but stopped abruptly when he saw the clothes with holes in his body.

"You, have you misunderstood something?"

People who were fairly neatly dressed when they entered, Yan Sui couldn't look directly at them after changing clothes and coming out.

Yan Sui remembered that he had given him a black shirt. Although it was not the new season's new shirt in his memory, it was still trendy, but what Xiao Zhongyan was wearing now was beyond his understanding of fashion!

The person standing at the door by Yingguang was expressionless and indifferent, but the flattened lips still revealed a little inner unrest.

The chest that was originally soaked in water is now well wrapped in fabric. For Yan Sui, the shirt, which is one size too large, fits Xiao Zhongyan's shoulder line very well, and the neckline is also fastened properly.

Below the neck, above the chest is normal.

But looking down, this man has no clothes on the lower half of his chest!

The clothes that were supposed to be good were now inexplicably missing a section, and the short fabric could only cover the two eye-catching muscles just now.

Below the chest ribs, the waistline that was half-kneeling before is now completely exposed to the air, and the white and flat abdomen is clearly visible.

Even though the place where Xiao Zhongyan was standing was dimly lit, Yan Sui could still see two mermaid lines extending straight on both sides of the hip bones tied by the belt of his trousers.

Yan Sui: ...too cumbersome!

Averting his eyes in embarrassment, Yan Sui looked at the potted plants beside him, trying to purify himself with fresh green and cool down his overheated cheeks.

The new boss's reaction was different from what he expected. Xiao Zhongyan, who was standing there, was a little restless, but when he noticed the blush on the tips of the president's ears, he calmed down again.

The person standing inside the door hesitated and spoke slowly, his voice was steady, and he could still find some doubts when he listened carefully.

"I thought Yan always wanted to..."

"I didn't think about anything!"

Hearing the person next to him talking, Yan Sui said in a low voice and seriously, but kept his eyes on the growing potted plants, not daring to look back.

"I am a serious president, and you are a serious secretary."

"This kind of thing will never happen in our serious company!"

"Don't think about it when you're young!"

People are decent people, but this world is not right.

Thinking of the eerie calm when the assistant opened the door and came in, Yan Sui suddenly realized something.

With a stiff neck, he took a sideways step, the door was not big, and Yan Sui squeezed into the lounge almost close to Xiao Zhongyan, but he didn't care so much now, and hurriedly opened the closet again.

Then, under Xiao Zhongyan's complicated sight, Yan Suihong dug out all kinds of strange clothes from the depths of the long-unused closet with his ears.

Missing buttons, missing backs, missing trouser legs, men's clothes, women's clothes...these clothes can't even be put together to make a complete set!

Yan Sui looked at a bed of incomplete clothes with a complex expression, sighed tiredly, and then threw them all into the dirty clothes basket in the bathroom in front of Xiao Zhongyan.

"Speak to the assistant later, you will be in charge of my lounge in the future, and find a place to throw all these away after get off work."

After a lot of tossing, Xiao Zhongyan finally put back on his shirt, but under Yan Sui's special reminder, he also put on the morning suit jacket and buttoned up the front chest button.

Seeing the new secretary walk out of the president's office intact, Yan Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

Next is the exclusive day of the president.

Meeting, report, meeting.

After seeing people in this world's obsession with clothes and primitive impulses, Yan Sui was a little nervous at first, afraid that something discordant would suddenly appear in the ppt full of business data.

But at the end of the day, he found that no matter which world he was in, social animals during working hours did not have more energy.

Yan Sui held the latest project in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair and turned around, looking at the lights of the office cubicles outside the frosted glass, lost in thought.

He picked up his phone and clicked on the company group.

"Starting today, in order to complete the new project before the year and impact performance, all departments will voluntarily work overtime."

Yan's employees who stick to five o'clock and are ready to rush out to clock in and get off work at any time, suddenly received a new announcement from their president in the general group.

It is no exaggeration to say that the entire building in the center suddenly fell into silence, but before the employees could react, the next message from the president appeared.

"For colleagues who can voluntarily insist on working overtime, the overtime hourly salary will be compensated ten times, and the year-end bonus will be doubled."

Xiao Zhongyan just came back after delivering the materials, and found that the whole office was eerily quiet. The people who had been secretly agitating before rushing out to check in were all holding their mobile phones with expressions of disbelief.

But he didn't think much about walking back to his seat, but before he sat down, he heard a gasp from the assistant next door.

Then there was an even more eerie silence.

Xiao Zhongyan saw that there was a new message displayed on the mobile phone on the desktop, and he clicked to check it, but also fell silent.

"...Evil capitalist, isn't he a murderer! You are murdered for the sake of my old lady Qian!"

The assistant grinned, her lipstick was bright red, and her face was ferocious. She put down the small sachet in her hand, turned on the computer again and started typing.

Secretary Xiao, who was short of money, also silently opened the document in his hand.

Minutes passed the hour, and after a day of work, the communal animals who were waiting for the bus at the CBD station in H City found that there seemed to be a little less crowded traffic today.The employees who came down from other office buildings were also confused when they looked at the deserted Yan's gate.

Until that night, the brightly lit Yan's Building became the most eye-catching among a group of office buildings.

Yan Sui raised his head to relax his stiff neck, and turned on his phone, which showed that it was 10:30.

There were only a few lights left from other buildings outside the window, and the vehicles on the street were almost invisible.

Except for the siren sound of the key surveillance object in the morning, the system in my mind has been as quiet as a chicken during the most dangerous evening activity time.

Very good, it seems that working overtime is still useful.

Yan Sui curled up the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and finally he could go home with peace of mind after packing up the things on the table.

However, just as he got on the exclusive elevator and was about to press the floor button of the underground garage, the system that had been quiet all afternoon sounded the alarm again.

System: Alert Alert!The subject of supervision will be violated from the neck down, please stop it quickly, the host!Please host to stop it! !

Yan Sui was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the system, and flicked his fingers to press the button for the first floor.

"Tell me specifically?"

System: Surveillance object 10 will encounter a disharmony incident in the subway in [-] minutes.

subway?

Yan Sui frowned and thought about the plot carefully, then slowly opened his eyes wide.

Tram nerd?

Yan Sui pursed his lips. At noon, he took advantage of his lunch break to skip and read the whole novel.

His new secretary is undoubtedly the favorite of this urban elite Begonia novel. She is beautiful and has a good figure. Both men and women want to have a spring night with him. Of course, it is best to do it many times during the day.

In the novel, Xiao Zhongyan will be coveted by many people. There are those who know him, such as his boss, the president, and those who don't, just like the plot that will happen tonight, an unknown man in the subway.

Although he was picking it up at the time, Yan Sui was still surprised by the size of the split, because the system gave him a harmonious version, and some places were almost full of mosaics!

"Ding."

The elevator door opened, and just as Yan Sui was about to close the door and go down to pick up a car to chase someone, he saw Xiao Zhongyan who was about to leave at the company gate.

"Wait a moment!"

Yan Sui stretched out his hand to block the elevator door, watching the people in front stop and turn around, then trot forward, making up lies without blinking.

"My car broke down, let's go together."

Holding an umbrella, Xiao Zhongyan looked at his new boss with calm eyes. Although he was puzzled why Yan Sui didn't take a taxi, it was not something he should ask.

He, a little secretary, can't figure out the capitalist's mind.

"Ah."

Xiao Zhongyan opened his umbrella and stepped into the rain, and turned his head to signal Yan Sui, who was standing there empty-handed, to come in.

He left in a hurry just now, and Yan Sui didn't realize when it started to rain. He hesitated thinking about what happened in the morning, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Yan, the subway stops after eleven o'clock."

Xiao Zhongyan said indifferently, the sound mixed with the sound of rain, unexpectedly without the sense of indifference and distance during the day.

"Oh good."

Yan Sui stepped into the rain and quickly stuck to the person holding the umbrella.

It was late autumn now, the temperature difference between day and night was quite large, and the night wind mixed with rain was blowing, Yan Sui couldn't help shrinking back to the side again.

Xiao Zhongyan felt the temperature of another person on his arm through his clothes, and turned his head slightly to look at the person who was hesitating just now, but now he was sticking unconsciously, unexpectedly felt that his boss was a bit slow.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier halfway, and when they walked to the subway station hand in hand, Yan Sui, who was walking on the outside, was completely soaked below his thighs, and his well-cut suit pants were now tightly attached to his skin.

Xiao Zhongyan put away his umbrella, Yan Sui frowned and pinched a corner of his trousers to look left and right.

Originally, he would have driven home a long time ago. If it weren't for this subway idiot, he wouldn't be in such a mess, and his pants would be wet.

It may be because of walking on the inside, Xiao Zhongyan only got wet on his calf, and there is nothing serious about the rest.

There was no one in the subway at this point, a gust of wind blew, and Yan Sui quietly hid behind the broad back of the person next to him.

Xiao Zhongyan noticed Yan Sui's small movements behind him, and turned sideways as if inadvertently, blocking more wind.Fortunately, they didn't have to wait long, and the last subway came to the station.

"Get in the car, Mr. Yan."

Yan Sui got on the train behind the secretary, and he looked back at the empty platform.

Did the plot go wrong?

The temperature in the carriage was obviously higher. Apart from Yan Sui and the others, there were also a few office workers sitting here and there, most of whom looked tired and drowsy.

"Sit down, I'm wet."

Xiao Zhongyan looked at his pants tightly stuck to his legs, nodded and sat down by himself.

Yan Sui held the mobile phone, leaned against the handrail in front of Xiao Zhongyan, and quietly looked at the people in the carriage by playing with the mobile phone.

The two girls closest to them were leaning against each other and playing with their mobile phones.A little further away was a middle-aged man, who met Yan Sui's gaze when he looked over, but quickly moved away.The one farthest away from them was a man wearing a baseball cap, with earphones on his chest and his head bowed, apparently asleep.

"President Yan, why don't you sit down for a while."

Xiao Zhongyan originally lowered his head to make sure that the water on the umbrella did not touch the seat, but when the subway station announcement sounded, he subconsciously raised his head.

Straight in front of his eyes were his boss's thighs and buttocks that were tightly stuck to his pants because of the rain.

Because Yan Sui was standing sideways on one leg at this time, the arc there was more rounded and obvious.

Xiao Zhongyan's gaze paused, and he wanted to look away, but what he saw was Yan Sui's slender waist outlined by the buttoned suit jacket.

Xiao Zhongyan: ...

He lowered his head and pinched the umbrella with his fingers, thought for a while and still spoke in a low voice.

"Standing is tiring."

"It's okay, I'll be right there."

Yan Sui glanced at the indicator light above, and it showed that there were still two stops before he could get off.

The subway stopped slowly, and Yan Sui stood up straight to make way for the people inside who were about to get off. As a result, the moment he stood up straight, Yan Sui felt his buttocks being rubbed vigorously.

Yan Sui:! ? !

Am I being carried out beyond the neck?

With a little coaxing, the fire that had been stuffy in my heart for a long time was instantly ignited!He was exposed to the wind and rain in the middle of the night, and he never came home, and now he was raped by a strange greasy man?

Just looking for death!

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