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

Near the end of the year, under Yan Sui's "voluntary" overtime policy, Yan's performance this year has almost doubled, so when the department heads applied for departmental gatherings, Yan Sui generously agreed.

Since he took the Yansui watch last time and signed the agreement the next day impatiently, Xiao Zhongyan's father has long since disappeared, and even the house in the village in the city was sold by him.

When Yan Sui accompanied Xiao Zhongyan back to pick up things before, there were already strangers living there, and the furniture, Xiao Zhongyan's clothes and the like had already been sold or thrown away.

"Isn't your department going to a party tonight? Why don't you leave?"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Suiwo was eating strawberries that Xiao Zhongyan washed for him on the sofa, and looked at the person sitting next to him who was seriously watching the movie, puzzled.

"I don't plan to go, besides, if I go, what will you eat at the banquet?"

Xiao Zhongyan took out a strawberry from Yan Sui's arms and took a bite. This was what Yan Sui took him to the supermarket to buy after get off work last night. It was very expensive, but it was also very sweet.

They lived together for three months, Xiao Zhongyan prepared their breakfast, and it was Xiao Zhongyan who took care of their dinner when they rarely worked overtime at night.

And what is rare is that Xiao Zhongyan's craftsmanship unexpectedly meets the appetite of the picky eater Yan Sui.

In fact, Xiao Zhongyan also finds it amazing that he is not particularly obsessed with cooking, but every time he cooks casually, Yan Sui is actually very satisfied.

"I can order takeaway by myself."

Yan Sui lazily held the fruit bowl and stuffed it into his mouth one by one.

"Then it's not clean by yourself, doesn't your stomach hurt?"

One night, Yan Sui was greedy and secretly ordered a takeaway skewer behind the back of Xiao Zhongyan who was already sleeping, but in the middle of the night his stomach hurt so much that he couldn't sleep, it was Xiao Zhongyan who sent him to the hospital.

"That time was just an accident!"

Yan Sui stretched out his foot and lightly kicked the person who was sitting on the carpet and leaning on the sofa, dissatisfied with him for revealing his shortcomings.

Although Yan Sui was two or three years older than Xiao Zhongyan, the young president was unexpectedly gentle and approachable in his private life, and there was no generation gap with Xiao Zhongyan, a fresh graduate.

Obviously, he was respectful to himself before, but now he can sometimes joke with Yan Sui.

"You are a newcomer, take this opportunity to communicate with others."

Before Xiao Zhongyan reached out to stuff the last strawberry into his mouth, Yan Sui puffed up and put the empty plate on the coffee table and stood up, reaching out to the person on the ground to pull him up.

"Come on, let's go shopping."

The person who stretched out his hand blinked playfully, Xiao Zhongyan looked up at him in a daze, and then stretched out his hand to hold it.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth that he didn't realize.

I have to say that Yan Sui is very efficient in his work.

After parking the car and taking the elevator up, the handsome president in a long trench coat and his secretary, who has a stunning face, went straight to the high-end men's clothing store.

"Gentlemen, welcome."

The clerk at the door saw two good-looking young men coming straight in, glanced at the high-end handmade suit of the man in front of him, and then the Vacheron Constantin faintly exposed on his wrist, and immediately put on a professional smile to greet him.

"Pick him a suit that fits him well."

Yan Sui pointed to Xiao Zhongyan behind him, and spoke gently to the clerk.

Polite and rich, big client.

The clerk's smile became more genuine, and he gave another clerk behind him a wink, and led the two of them towards the latest hanger.

"Here is our newest model. I think this gentleman is also fair-skinned and tall. Why don't you try this one?"

What she was holding in her hand was a dark gray single-breasted wool coat with a suit collar. It was loose in style and looked good in texture.

"Are you going to try?"

"The banquet is too expensive."

Xiao Zhongyan took it from the clerk, and couldn't help but frowned when he saw the price on the tag, and whispered to the people around him.

"It's okay, it's a New Year's gift for you."

"My secretary must be the most eye-catching presence at your party tonight."

Yan Sui waved his hand, and before anyone could speak, he stuffed a few clothes that looked suitable into his arms, then pushed Xiao Zhongyan into the fitting room, and sat down on the chair outside, eating the clothes that the clerk gave him just now. Sliced ​​fruit awaits.

After a while, the door of the fitting room opened, and Xiao Zhongyan stood in front of Yan Sui awkwardly wearing the clothes Yan Sui had chosen for him just now.

Xiao Zhongyan is tall and slender, and insists on exercising, he is a typical hanger.

At this time, he was wearing a black and gray striped shirt with silver silk and black bottom, slightly high-waisted wide-mouth trousers, a black and gold belt tightened around his waist, and the dark gray coat just now.

Wearing these clothes on Xiao Zhongyan, it looks like he has broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs. He exudes a cold and noble air, but also has a bit of temptation. Put out the fire.

"These clothes are very suitable for you, sir. This gentleman has really good eyesight!"

The clerk looked at Xiao Zhongyan who looked like a model walking out of a poster, and couldn't help but praise, it's rare to see someone who can wear her brand's clothes to look good and hold them up.

Yan Sui also nodded in satisfaction, proud that his vision was really good.

"That's fine, just this set."

Hearing Yan Sui's rich and powerful words, Xiao Zhongyan thought of the price tags he saw in the dressing room just now, and wanted to persuade his president to stop shopping at a few more stores, or negotiate prices, but suddenly heard the clerk next to him speak.

"Sir, don't you want to choose one? Here's another one that's one size smaller. It's just right for you and your boyfriend to make a couple outfit."

"Cough cough!!"

Yan Sui, who was about to draw out his card to swipe money, was choked by the clerk, glanced at Xiao Zhongyan who was already stunned, blushed and waved his hands to explain.

"You misunderstood, he is my secretary."

Xiao Zhongyan was also so shocked by the clerk that he didn't open his mouth to refute for a moment. He just saw Yan Sui's blushing ear tips, and couldn't help pinching the belt of the coat hanging down beside him with his fingers.

"understandable."

The clerk's gaze swept between the two of them, smiling with the same expression on his face.

The president took the secretary to buy clothes in person, I understand.

After paying the bill quickly and buying the clothes, Yan Sui stepped out of the store unconsciously but without showing any signs of expression.

"Is Boss Yan angry?"

Xiao Zhongyan looked at the person whose face was still flushed, thinking that Yan Sui was angry because of the clerk's words just now.

"No, it's just a little hot."

Yan Sui raised his hand and slapped his cheeks a few times, pretending that he was only blushing because of the heat.

"It's getting late, I'll take you there directly."

When he was in the store just now, Yan Sui didn't ask Xiao Zhongyan to take off his clothes, thinking that he would send someone there directly.

Looking at the time now, it was almost time for the manager of the secretary department to report to himself.

"Don't you come to the banquet together?"

Xiao Zhongyan carried the bag containing the clothes he had changed, and walked slowly behind Yan Sui.

"No, I went and you couldn't let go."

When Xiao Zhongyan arrived, the atmosphere in the box had already started to cheer up.Some sang, some played cards and billiards, and some drank on the sofa in the corner.

When Xiao Zhongyan opened the door and came in, almost everyone's eyes were focused on him, but he was reluctant to take it back soon. After all, this is the person their president likes, and they dare not covet him.

"Come? Have a drink?"

Just now, Yan Sui sent him downstairs and left. Xiao Zhongyan came up by himself. At this moment, he looked around under various bright and dark sights, and finally sat down next to his familiar assistant in the corner. Down.

"No, I'll leave after a while. There's still something to do later."

"What's the matter, are you serving the boss?"

The assistant shook the red wine glass and said casually, but the person opposite actually nodded and admitted after thinking for a while.

Xiao Zhongyan: I really want to go back and serve the president for dinner.

Assistant: ... the dog man, I said I was tired.

He raised his head and took a sip of the wine, the assistant leaned lazily on the sofa, looked at Xiao Zhongyan's eyebrows in the dim light, he had nothing to say, it was really good, but thinking of being rejected, he had to work overtime to prevent being transferred Africa, still can not help a little resentment.

"You want the bread of the capitalists, but the capitalists want your life."

"Let me guess, are you putting yourself in it now?"

The assistant leaned forward with his lips pursed, looked at the person opposite and frowned for a while, asking uncertainly.

"...You mean, Yan always wants to sneak up on me?"

The assistant looked at Xiao Zhongyan with the expression that you are so innocent that you just realized it now.

The person sitting in the booth opposite unconsciously straightened up, and subconsciously opened his mouth to defend those who were not present.

"Yan is not what you think. He just wants to help me. We are purely superior-subordinate relationship."

"Yan is always a good guy."

The assistant curled his lips boredly, and took another sip of the scarlet wine in the glass.

"Oh my God, it seems that the capitalists not only want your body, but also your heart. You have both body and mind."

"Little brother, you can't keep your heart!"

Putting down the empty wine glass in his hand, the assistant pushed back the hair on his cheeks, and looked sympathetically at the young man who had lost his heart and didn't know it.

"I do not have."

"Then what are you rushing back to do tonight?"

"Cooking for the banquet..."

Subconsciously said it, and then gradually disappeared in the assistant's sight.

"...The banquet is not always what you think."

Not knowing what to say, Xiao Zhongyan opened his mouth and repeated, then closed his mouth embarrassingly.

Am I really lost?

For the next two hours or so, Xiao Zhongyan sat in this small corner far away from the noise and was in a daze. Every detail of his relationship with Yan Sui in the past three months flashed through his mind, but he couldn't get a definite answer.

It wasn't until the assistant kindly reminded him that Xiao Zhongyan realized that it was past nine o'clock in the evening. He got up quickly, asked the assistant and the manager to tell him, and hurriedly opened the door and left.

Along the way, Xiao Zhongyan was still thinking about it. He knew that most of what the assistant said to him was meant as a joke, but he couldn't calm down after hearing this.

Get off at the door of the apartment building, take the elevator and press the button for the highest floor.

Xiao Zhongyan looked at the continuously climbing numbers, and his calm heart beat slowly. When he stood at the door of the room and entered the password, his palms were already sweating slightly.

"Drip."

As the reminder sounded, Xiao Zhongyan pushed open the door and went in.

The whole room was pitch-black, except for the floor lamp next to the sofa in the living room emitting a warm light yellow light. The person who made him hurry all the way back was already asleep on the sofa, but it seemed that he heard the sound of the door opening. Then he rubbed his eyes and looked in his direction.

"you're back."

Followed by a warm smile.

There was a sudden throbbing in my heart, and then it slowly calmed down in the man's smile.

"Well, I'm back."

Xiao Zhongyan heard himself say, his voice was gentle and warm.

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