Threat

They lived together peacefully all night, but when Yan Jicai's cell phone alarm clock rang the next day, he still hadn't realized where he was.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Guangtao was wearing an apron, leaning against the door frame, staring at Yan Jicai who was on the bed with a dazed expression.

"You..." Yan Jicai could hardly utter a sound, he seemed to have eaten too much salty and spicy food last night, "Ahem, why did you get up so early?" He was still cooking, must he be crazy, in his impression Jiang Guangtao is not a good family man.

Yan Ji just got up, and Jiang Guangtao bypassed the door to go to the bathroom to wash up briefly.

There is even a new toothbrush in the toothbrush?

"You, went to the supermarket this morning?" Yan Jicai held a toothbrush in his hand, a bit at a loss for what to say. Could it be true that Jiang Guangtao said last night that he looked like his first love?

"Yes, I bought some ingredients by the way, come out to eat after you finish washing."

Jiang Guangtao took off his apron and went to the kitchen, apparently to pick up tableware.

Yan Jicai brushed his teeth and washed his face in a complicated mood, and went to the balcony to take off the clothes he washed last night and change into them.

On the other side of the restaurant, Yan Jicai had already set up the bowls and chopsticks, and his baby was sitting beside the dog bowl waiting to be fed.

"I'll feed the baby some dog food first, you sit down and eat." Jiang Guangtao said and went to get the dog food.

Yan Ji glanced at the Samoyed who "smiled" at him, and then looked at the breakfast on the table.

Pumpkin paste, egg rolls and steamed dumplings.

Does Jiang Guangtao have such a sense of ritual in life?

Although Yan Jicai cooks by himself on weekdays, his cooking is different from Jiang Guangtao's. He eats steamed stuffed buns with fried dough sticks and soy milk in the morning, and instant noodles during holidays.

"You live really delicately."

"Yeah, so you really don't think about staying with me?"

"Get out!" When he boasted in vain, the three sentences cannot be separated from molesting him, is there really something wrong with this person, is he used as a substitute?

Yan Ji just finished his breakfast in silence. He didn't want to wash the dishes for Jiang Guangtao, so he took his briefcase and prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait!" Jiang Guangtao, who was about to wash the dishes, called out to Yan Jicai.

"Is something wrong?"

"You wait for me to go to the company, it's still early." Jiang Guangtao hurriedly packed the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, and Yan Ji was puzzled.

Followed in together and asked:

"Aren't you on annual leave? What company do you go to?"

"Go to the company to help you out and help you train new employees."

"Fuck your mother's shit, did Mr. Zhang call you back for something?" How could it be possible for Yan Ji to go back to work during his annual leave.

Also said it was for him?A lot of age, what kind of routines, it's boring.

Yan Ji hated it so much, Jiang Guangtao washed the dishes, wiped his hands, shrugged and said:

"It's okay, you didn't drive, take my car to the company."

"cut."

Yan Jicai followed Jiang Guangtao to the company and caused quite a stir.

Because the two managers of the sales department standing together are really eye-catching, and they are both single.

"I'll go to Mr. Zhang's office first. You come to the training in the morning first, and I'll take over in the afternoon. I'll wait for you to have lunch at noon." Jiang Guangtao got into the elevator as he spoke, and helped Yan Jicai press the floor of the conference room.

"..." Yan Jicai didn't even want to talk to Jiang Guangtao, who knew what was going on in this man's mind.

After getting off the elevator, Yan Ji took a deep breath, entered the conference room, and found that almost everyone had come.

He wasted a little time today because he was waiting for Jiang Guangtao.

Song Ke's gadget also arrived, and he looked up at him leisurely when he came in.

This glance almost gave Yan Ji a heart attack, because Song Ke actually raised the phone in his hand and smiled treacherously.

Come on!What kind of trick is threatening him again?

Yan Jicai originally thought that Song Ke would embarrass him during the morning training, but he didn't expect this person to just sit and listen all morning without farting.

What do you mean?Repentant?

Woke up and felt that there was no room for him to make an appointment with Pao?So give up on him?

That was all right, thank goodness.

So as soon as the training ended in the morning, Yan Ji ran away with oil on his feet.

"Manager Yan, wait a minute." Song Ke had long legs and big strides, and caught up to Yan Jicai within a few steps.

When his name was called, Yan Ji's back stiffened and he froze in place.

Song Ke's voice came from behind him, still relatively low:

"Manager Yan, have you considered it?"

He's thinking about it, thinking about it, he's been thinking all morning about how to explain the training content more carefully, so that Song Ke won't pick on him, but Song Ke doesn't say a word?

He even forgot how to trouble Song Ke and fired him.

Now Song Ke asked him if he had thought about it, how would he answer?

"If you didn't think about it, my phone might accidentally release something during the afternoon training class. I remember that the projector can be connected to the phone through Bluetooth, right?"

"You..." Yan Ji turned his head to look at Song Ke, but Song Ke had a calm expression on his face, it was really bad to the bone.

"So, please wait for me after get off work tonight. I've already booked the hotel." Song Ke laughed and passed Yan Jicai.

In Yan Jicai's mind, only the hotel echoes...

to his hotel!

Depend on!