The love with Mr. Yan is super sweet

Sheng Qiuyu stared at him dumbfounded, did he have a cleanliness obsession?

Don't the domineering presidents in those novels throw away everything that others touch?The same is true of the rumors about Yan Zhihan on the Internet, but now he is using the chopsticks he used with a calm face!

This is not scientific!

The small boat on the opposite side was like sitting on pins and needles, and the chopsticks in his hand hesitated for several times but failed to get off.

He cast a help-like look at Sheng Qiuyu: Brother Yu, help!I can't eat this meal anymore!

Sheng Qiuyu also had a headache, so Yan Zhihan came back from get off work early just to eat the dinner he made?

If I had known earlier, I would not have made that call.

Sheng Qiuyu took a long breath and asked with a smile, "What do you think, Mr. Yan? Is it delicious?"

"If you don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore, you can consider becoming a cook." Yan Zhihan put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and gracefully wiped off the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

Sheng Qiuyu's eyebrows moved slightly, and the smile on his face was very innocent, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your compliment. If one day I really can't survive in the entertainment industry, I will consider the career of a chef."

"What are you doing standing up? Sit down and eat together." Yan Zhihan looked up at Sheng Qiuyu, only then did he notice that his eyes were red, and immediately frowned, asking in a cold voice: "What's going on? Eyes are so red , who bullied you? Is your manager calling and scolding you again, or are you feeling sad about Zhou Zijun again?"

He remembered that when he was in the company today, he heard two little girls discussing the intimate photos of Zijun and Tao Luo, which became popular again.

"..." The corners of Sheng Qiuyu's lips twitched slightly, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your concern, but please rest assured that the manager didn't call and scold me, because he is busy promoting new artists and has no time to talk to me. About Zhou Zijun, I am tired of explaining, I really have no feelings for him! No matter what kind of cat or dog he is with, it has nothing to do with me. Besides, sitting in front of me is such an outstanding and handsome President Yan Da, how could I I will feel sad for him again!"

I don't know what's wrong with Yan Zhihan, why he keeps mentioning Zhou Zijun.

I had already forgotten about this scumbag, but when he mentioned it, I remembered it again, and when I thought about it, I felt sick and panicked.

When Yan Zhihan heard Sheng Qiuyu say that he was handsome and outstanding, he showed a satisfied expression, "You are telling the truth in the last two sentences, but you are not allowed to compare me with Zhou Zijun in the future, he is not worthy."

Sheng Qiuyu forced a smile on his face, "As long as Mr. Yan, you don't mention that scumbag Zhou Zijun again, I won't compare you two."

"Okay, I won't mention it, you haven't said what happened to your eyes."

"Cut onions." Sheng Qiuyu pointed to the plate of onions, "The smell is still in the kitchen now, why don't you go in and smell it, Mr. Yan? I'm sure your eyes will turn red immediately."

Yan Zhihan paused for a moment, then answered the non-questioned question, "The fried onions are pretty good, better than the restaurants outside."

Although he has never eaten onions outside, this is the first time he has eaten such a strong dish.

After that, Sheng Qiuyu went to the kitchen to get a new pair of chopsticks, and sat down to eat together. The whole process was very quiet, and she kept her head down to eat, like a quail.

Fortunately, Yan Zhihan left the table and went upstairs without taking a few bites, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaozhou swallowed, and said, "Mr. Yan's aura is really strong, and eating with him is too stressful."

There were a lot of people in Yan's old house at noon, so the feeling was not so strong.

Sheng Qiuyu nodded in agreement, "The aura is quite strong, but it is much more easy-going than expected, and quite down-to-earth."

Xiao Zhou was puzzled, "Down to earth?"

Sheng Qiuyu nodded again, he had never seen a CEO eat onions.

It feels like a big CEO with this status is unreal, he should have a steak with red wine, at least he won't eat shallots, garlic and onions directly.

Although the onions he fried didn't taste heavy.

But Sheng Qiuyu's intuition told Sheng Qiuyu that Yan Zhihan must have gone back to his room to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth in such a hurry to go upstairs.

Because just now when he said that the dish was onion, Yan Zhihan's expression froze for a moment.

The first thing Yan Zhihan did when he returned to the room was to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth.

Just now, he really didn't notice that it was an onion, but when he saw that the appearance of several dishes was pretty good, he subconsciously tasted them all.

After knowing that it was onion, I always felt that the taste in my mouth was heavy, and I just wanted to brush my teeth to get rid of the smell.

But should I say it or not, this Sheng Qiuyu's cooking is really delicious, it makes people very appetizing, and he can often let him cook for himself in the future.

After Yan Zhihan finished brushing his teeth, he came to the first floor again, and told Sheng Qiuyu that Jin Xuefeng would come to him tomorrow to discuss the termination and signing of the contract.

Sheng Qiuyu was taken aback, "Are you here?"

Yan Zhihan let out a "huh".

Sheng Qiuyu showed hesitation, "But wouldn't I be exposed? I don't want Brother Feng to know that I'm a back door!"

"Heh, I called Brother Shangfeng before signing the contract." Yan Zhihan laughed, "Don't want to go through the back door? The moment you signed the agreement with me, you were already going through the back door, otherwise don't say you can't enter Miracle Entertainment First of all, you have no way to terminate the contract from the current company."

Sheng Qiuyu: "...You seem to make sense."

Yan Zhihan: "Stay at home tomorrow. Xuefeng is your own person. You don't have to worry about him leaking out. Tell him about the original company in detail. You have to terminate the contract before signing the contract."

Sheng Qiuyu nodded, "Okay, I understand, please trouble Mr. Yan."

...

After taking a shower, Sheng Qiuyu changed into her pajamas, flung herself on the big soft bed with her arms outstretched, and rolled around several times, with an expression of comfort and enjoyment on her face.

This bed is too comfortable to sleep in, but the color of the four-piece suit is too cold and dull. The curtains are okay, but the dark gray one is acceptable.

I have to buy a few sets of four-piece suits later. The ones he brought before can't be used. They are suitable for a 1.8-meter bed. I don't know why the bed in the second bedroom is so big.

"I didn't expect this day to come so soon, and I can finally terminate the contract with Feixiang Entertainment! I finally don't have to be exploited anymore!"

Sheng Qiuyu was lying on the bed with his limbs spread out, his eyes were shining brightly at the ceiling, and the corners of his lips were parted, revealing a bright smile like fireworks.

As soon as he was in a good mood, he fell asleep quickly, and soon fell asleep.

Yan Zhihan on the other side was not so comfortable. For some reason, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep tonight, feeling that something was missing in his arms.

He opened his obsidian-like dark eyes and looked at the ceiling with a gloomy expression.

But after sharing the same bed with Sheng Qiuyu for three consecutive nights, he has become used to sleeping with someone's arms in his arms.

Outrageous, really outrageous!

It's unbelievable that such a thing would happen to him, Yan Zhihan!

Yan Zhihan sat on the bed, pondered for a long time, and finally made a decision in order to allow himself to sleep well.

He opened the door, went to the room diagonally opposite, and turned the doorknob with his hand.

That's fine, no anti-lock.

Yan Zhihan felt guilty for the first time, but he pushed open the door and walked in without hesitation, because sleep is more important.

Sheng Qiuyu slept soundly on the big black bed. There were two pillows, one on his head and the other in his arms. His sleeping position was extremely unsightly. The quilt was half covered, and the pajamas on his upper body were lifted up, revealing a section of his fair skin. Thin waist.

Yan Zhihan slept with Sheng Qiuyu before, and knew how deadly he was when he slept, so he hugged him without any hesitation, turned around and went back to his room.

Gently put the person on the bed, then lay down himself, and then stretched out his long arms, and there was a warm, soft and fragrant body in his arms.

...

"Um……"

Sheng Qiuyu, who had slept until dawn, opened her eyes mistyly. The first thing she saw was a flesh-colored object, which looked like... a man's chest? !

Sheng Qiuyu woke up instantly, and then found that she was sleeping in Yan Zhihan's arms, with his waist tightly hugged, just like when she was in Yan's old house.

"Yan Zhihan!!!"

Sheng Qiuyu couldn't help but let out a low growl, which directly woke Yan Zhihan up.

His eyes were gloomy, and the words 'wake up' were written all over his face. After looking at the time, he said in a cold voice, "What are you yelling at? It's only 7 o'clock!"

Although he usually got up at this time, he was still sleepy because he couldn't fall asleep in the first half of last night because of tossing and turning.

The working time is 8:30, and I wanted to sleep until 7:50, but now I was woken up by Sheng Qiuyu.

Sheng Qiuyu was taken aback by Yan Zhihan's gloomy eyes, but she still bit the bullet and replied, "Are you still trying to attack me? I want to ask you why I slept in your arms! Why are you in your arms? My bed!"

Yan Zhihan was expressionless: "Take a closer look at whose bed this is."

Sheng Qiuyu took a look and found that this bed was about the same size as the one she slept on, but the layout of the room was somewhat different.

"This is...your room? Why am I in your room?"

"Because...you are sleepwalking." Yan Zhihan lied casually.

"What?! Sleepwalking???" Sheng Qiuyu's eyes widened in disbelief, "How is it possible? I never had the habit of sleepwalking!"

Yan Zhihan said calmly, "You don't even know that you don't sleep well and you like to hug things, so what else do you know?"

Sheng Qiuyu was speechless for a while, hesitated and asked, "Then how did I...sleepwalk here last night?"

"I'm a light sleeper. I just fell asleep last night when I heard the sound of the door lock opening. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw you walking in. I called you several times and you didn't respond. That's when I realized that you were sleepwalking." , I heard that sleepwalkers can't wake up, they can only wait for themselves to wake up, you and I watched you walk to my bed, lift the quilt, get into my bed, and then... rolled into my arms. "

Yan Zhihan said seriously, with indifferent brows and serious expression, he didn't look like he was lying at all.

Sheng Qiuyu squinted her eyes, bit her lower lip lightly and lost herself in thought.

Is what Yan Zhihan said true?Are you really sleepwalking?He is not lying to himself, is he?But looking at his expression, it doesn't look like he is lying.

Sheng Qiuyu was confused and began to doubt life.