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

Yan Sui took a few steps forward and pulled up the person who was still smirking, and after confirming that Xiao Zhongyan was fine except that he seemed to be a little drunker, he turned around and looked mockingly at the man who had covered his nose with his hands since just now, curled up on the ground and lowered his head. Si Xiao groaning/groaning lowly.

"Do you have any obsession with the locker room?"

Yan Sui bent down slightly, looking at the little blood that flowed from the hands on the ground, his eyes were completely indifferent.

"Didn't expect it, there will be a day when you will be beaten by melons if you twist melons."

Facing Si Xiao's eyes that seemed to be eating people, Yan Sui took out his mobile phone and called the hotel security, saying that someone was harassing him and he was beaten back.

"Yes, it's in room 26. Come here quickly, or everyone will run away."

Si Xiao struggled to get up from the ground. His expensive suit was crumpled and his neckline was deformed by Xiao Zhongyan. His snow-white silk shirt was stained with glaring blood. He was also stained with blood from the nosebleed, and he was in a mess.

"You wait!"

Touching the sweet blood on his upper lip, Si Xiao looked behind Yan Sui with a sullen face.

If it is said that he just fell in love with that pretty face at first, and wanted to play with disgustingly, but after being humiliated again and again, now he has the heart to kill Xiao Zhongyan.

It's just a plaything of a rich man who has no one to rely on to live on the breath of others. He puts his nose on his face and shames his face!

He swore he would come back with a vengeance!

With his sinister gaze sweeping across the two standing together, Si Xiao quickly walked out of Room 26, clutching his nose, before the security arrived.

"Let's go too, you drive."

Yan Sui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, originally thought that Si Xiao would mess around for a while just because he was injured, but he didn't expect him to leave so easily, and his cruel words were taken lightly.

Although they were right about the matter, and Yan Sui was not afraid that Si Xiao would cause trouble, but after all, it was Xiao Zhongyan who touched his hands and saw blood, and now the relationship between him and Si Xiao was completely settled.

"Shall we go home?"

Xiao Zhongyan obediently was led out by Yan Sui's hand.He didn't struggle, but curiously asked the good-looking person next to him where they were going, with a slurred speech.

Just now, Yan Sui looked around the room and found that the wine bottle was half empty on the sofa not far away. It seems that Si Xiao tricked people in and made them drink a lot of wine.

No wonder people who were considered stable at first can't even speak clearly now.

"Well, let's go home."

Tired all night, the nerves that were tense just now relaxed, exhaustion poured into Yan Sui's body like a tide, and when he heard Xiao Zhongyan's question beside him, he replied weakly.

"Ok ma'am."

The assistant who led the way stopped in his footsteps, and couldn't help but look back at Yan Sui gossipingly.

At the door just now, she thought she had heard it wrong, but now at such a close distance, the words "wife" sounded into her ears firmly.

"To shut up!"

Yan Sui helplessly held down the twitching forehead, and shouted to the person beside him who was blinking and staring at him.

"Yeah! Don't be angry, go back and make supper for your wife!"

I'm so drunk that I'm still thinking about supper.

The joking smile on the assistant's face froze, he looked back at the joke, and speeded up his pace speechlessly to pick up the car from the garage.

"Sit up straight and get away from me!"

On the back seat, he stretched out his hand again to push away the person who was leaning on his shoulder and dawdling back and forth. Yan Sui seemed to have lost his temper by the drunk Xiao Zhongyan.

He even began to miss Secretary Xiao who was usually quiet and quick to do things.

"But my head hurts~"

The drunk man was dissatisfied with being pushed away again, looked at the unmoved man with aggrieved eyes, and carefully rubbed to the side again.

"That's because you drank too much, just go back and sleep."

Yan Sui glanced at the person who moved to this side again, his eyes warned him not to move any more, and he folded his arms and leaned back, not giving anyone a chance to lean on his shoulders.

But obviously he thought too simply.

"stand up!"

Yan Sui opened his eyes wide, looking in shock at the man who was pillowed on his lap with a happy face, his voice was vibrating obviously.

The assistant driving in front heard the movement behind, couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror, saw Yan Sui's flushed face, and clicked his tongue in admiration.

Secretary Xiao, brave!

"I'm so sleepy, I'm about to fall asleep, I can't hear you!"

Xiao Zhongyan childishly closed his eyes and covered his ears, and muttered a few words with his tongue out, making up his mind that he would not move on Yan Sui's lap.

Yan Sui really never thought that a person who is polite and polite on weekdays and keeps a comfortable distance from anyone would look like this when drunk!

He fell into shock for a moment, didn't speak, and even forgot to push Xiao Zhongyan.

"Hey, my wife smells so good."

In the silence, the person who clearly said he was about to fall asleep laughed and couldn't help rubbing his cheek against the smooth fabric.

Yan Sui:! ?

Before he grabbed the man's clothes and pulled him up, Xiao Zhongyan quickly turned his face and curled up on the seat, facing Yan Sui's belly and stretched out his arms to tightly hug his waist.

"Okay, okay, I'm really going to sleep this time!"

Yan Sui's hand that was holding onto his collar was pressed tightly in his arms at this moment, and he couldn't pull it out or move it. The harder he tried, the tighter he hugged him.

"Go as fast as you can."

After trying for a long time, Yan Sui finally gave up and could only helplessly raise his head to remind the assistant who was driving ahead.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when we got home, Yan Sui woke up Xiao Zhongyan, who was drowsy, but fortunately he followed Yan Sui out of the car obediently.

It's not easy to take a taxi at this point, Yan Sui asked his assistant to drive his own car back, and he took the elevator upstairs with the person holding his coat.

"are you home yet?"

"Well, bear with it any longer, take a bath and have a good sleep."

It may be that sleep has digested some of the alcohol in his body. Now Xiao Zhongyan is a little easier to talk than when he was in the car, but when Yan Sui entered the password to open the door, he rubbed against Yan Sui's back sticky again.

"Aren't you tired?"

Yan Sui was already numb, and he let Xiao Zhongyan put his head against his stamina, and he didn't hesitate to enter the password with his hand.

Xiao Zhongyan was taller than him. At this time, in order to be close to his president, he had to hang his neck and bend his waist, his posture was awkward.

"As long as I'm with you, I'm not tired at all!"

Are all high-cold people so clingy when drunk?Does this count as a crash?

Yan Sui went in and put on his slippers, and the people behind him still stuck to him like beanbags. He took a step forward and the people behind followed him. His movements were fast and steady, like a follower.

But that's okay, Yan Sui went straight to the door of the bathroom, slapped all the lights on, and grabbed Xiao Zhongyan's clothes back with his hand, pulling him out and pushing him in.

"You take a shower first, and I'll get you clothes."

Yan Sui went straight in and turned on the shower, signaling those who were stunned to take off their clothes quickly.

Xiao Zhongyan pursed his lips and looked at Yan Sui, opened his mouth, his eyes hesitated to speak, and finally closed his mouth under the warning of Yan Sui's eyes.

Yan Sui breathed a sigh of relief, really afraid that Xiao Zhongyan would say something crazy like wanting to wash with him.

By the time both of them washed and cleaned up, the pointer on the wall had turned past eleven o'clock and was about to point to the last grid.

Yan Sui sent Xiao Zhongyan to the door of his own room, dragged his exhausted body, turned around and went to his own room.

Throwing himself hard into the big soft bed, Yan Sui closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

"Honey, can I sleep with you?"

At the last moment when the consciousness was about to fall asleep completely, a whisper sounded in Yan Sui's ear.

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the foot of the bed in astonishment.

The sunlight shone into the room where the curtains were forgotten, slowly moved from the window sill to the foot of the bed, and slowly climbed onto the messy big bed.

The eyelids of the person lying on the bed moved slightly, and then slowly opened their dry eyes in the mild winter sun.

Xiao Zhongyan looked at the strange ceiling with a simple chandelier hanging above his head, blinked slowly, his head was sore and swollen after drinking too much alcohol, and he couldn't tell where he was for a while.

He drank too much last night, and his last memory was to follow the waiter upstairs to find Yan Sui, and then for some reason, he seemed to have drank some wine, and he had no memory of him after that.

"woke up?"

Xiao Zhongyan, who was still trying to recall his memory, was startled by the voice coming from beside him, and he quickly turned his head to look to the other side, regardless of the headache.

Yan Sui lay sideways beside him, with a haggard complexion, a hoarse voice, and resentful and angry eyes.

Xiao Zhongyan couldn't lie down anymore, he sat up quickly with his upper body propped up, his face turned red visibly to the naked eye, and it burned directly to the tips of his pink ears.

"Yan, ah me, why are you in my bed?

Xiao Zhongyan pinched the quilt on his chest, his hands trembling slightly nervously.

Because of too much movement, when he got up, he pulled most of the quilt off Yan Sui's body, and quickly swept through the fairly neat clothes of the people around him.

It seems that nothing inappropriate should have happened, Xiao Zhongyan tried his best to keep calm and soothe the heart in his throat.

But soon, he didn't think so again.

"Me, me, where are my pants?"

He hadn't noticed it just now, but just when Xiao Zhongyan was about to get out of bed and wanted to stay away from the source of stimulation to calm down, he realized in disbelief that he was actually wearing an empty gear in his pajama pants!

He just lay on the same bed with Yan Sui all night!

Suddenly withdrawing the foot sticking out of the quilt, Xiao Zhongyan wished he could suffocate himself to death in the pillow.

Yan Sui enjoyed the face-changing performance provided by the secretary with satisfaction, and the anger of getting up after being troubled all night and not being able to have a good rest dissipated a little.

Leaning on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, Yan Sui raised his chin and crossed his chest, looking at the person huddled at the end of the bed in a funny way.

"First of all, this is my room, and you sleep in my bed."

The person buried under the quilt looked up and looked around, and it was indeed not his room.

"Secondly, you ran to my room last night and refused to leave. You insisted on sleeping with me. I spent more than three o'clock with you and I was really sleepy."

Yan Sui took the mobile phone aside and clicked on it, and found the video he left last night.

Xiao Zhongyan, who was holding a pillow inside, followed Yan Sui closely, even if Yan Sui was worn down by him to sleep in the living room, he would follow others to make a bed beside the sofa.

"This is evidence."

Seeing that Xiao Zhongyan blushed so much that he was about to bleed, Yan Sui took back his phone and stopped torturing his fragile face.

"As for why you don't wear underwear."

Speaking of this, Yan Sui paused, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth in Xiao Zhongyan's vague premonition.

"Because when you took a shower yesterday, I gave you one and threw one at you."

"If you go to the bathroom now, there's still a pile of your dead underwear lying there."

Well, life is short, live on another planet.

Yan Sui looked at Xiao Zhongyan who was buried in the quilt as an ostrich, got up and washed in a happy mood, and did not forget to turn around to remind him when he walked to the door.

"I want to eat red bean balls."

"……Um."

After a while, the person under the quilt muffled back.

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