The love with Mr. Yan is super sweet

The caller was Yan Zhihan's good friend Yu Qingfeng, who happened to meet Fanning who wanted to adjust the surveillance to find his friend.

Because I have been greedy for Fanning's body, I made this call for you.

"Do you think I'm you? I'm not interested in men." Yan Zhihan's face was expressionless, his eyes were as black as ink, and his eyes were indifferent, as if there were no waves.

Yu Qingfeng: "Then you bring someone back..."

"He stained my clothes and shoes and needs compensation." Yan Zhihan interrupted him coldly.

"Compensation...compensation?" Yu Qingfeng saw Sheng Qiuyu vomit on Yan Zhihan's body from the surveillance, and knowing what the compensation refers to, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "My President Yan, you are not short of this money, As for bringing people into the room to discuss compensation? I don't believe your reason."

"Believe it or not, just because the money is not bad doesn't mean I don't want compensation." After Yan Zhihan finished speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

"Hey you..." Yu Qingfeng's words stopped abruptly, and a somewhat helpless expression appeared on his face, this man was as ruthless as ever.

He sighed, turned his head to look at the handsome man behind him, and said, "Dear Fanning baby, you should have heard Zhihan's words, he won't do anything to your friend, this guy wants nothing If you can become a monk, you can rest assured."

"But..." Fanning was still a little worried.

But Yu Qingfeng forcibly carried him out of the monitoring room, "It will be quick to talk about compensation, let's wait in the box first, even if you don't trust me, you still can't trust the famous Yan Zhihan? He is famous for his one-sidedness."

Fan Ning thought about it, and felt that there was some truth to this statement, Yan Zhihan's credibility was much higher than Yu Qingfeng's.

...

Because the vomit was too dirty, Yan Zhihan took a long time in the bath.

After he came out of the bathroom, he saw that Sheng Qiuyu had already fallen asleep on the sofa. The incandescent light shone on the quiet sleeping face, which looked unusually soft, and his rosy lips were slightly parted, as if he was seductive.

The hem of the bathrobe was lifted slightly, revealing her fair and slender legs, which were particularly conspicuous on the black sofa.

The legs are... kind of alluring.

Yan Zhihan's eyes narrowed slightly, his mouth suddenly felt dry for some reason.

The air conditioner must be turned on too high!

After Yan Zhihan found a perfect reason for himself, he lowered the air conditioner a bit, then took out a plush blanket from the closet, and covered Sheng Qiuyu gently.

...

The next day.

The dark gray floor-to-ceiling curtains block the dazzling sunlight, and the indoor light is dim. With black furniture, it adds a touch of shade.

Sheng Qiuyu sat on the big black bed with a pained and bewildered expression. Her thin bangs blocked her sleepy eyes, and her slender and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

This hangover feels really bad, the headache is splitting, and it feels like my brain is going to explode.

The room was silent, and it was obvious that he was the only living person.

but……

"Why am I sleeping on the bed? Shouldn't it be on the sofa?"

Could it be that Yan Zhihan carried him to bed?

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhihan, who looked cold, fierce, and unkind, was so kind.

However, Yan Zhihan was not actually kind.

Who would have thought that Sheng Qiuyu, who seemed quiet and well-behaved, would be so dishonest in his sleep, falling off the sofa several times in one night.

In the end Yan Zhihan couldn't stand it anymore, picked him up and threw him on the bed with a dark face.

Sheng Qiuyu didn't know these things. He rubbed his temples with a headache, and it took him a while to recover. Then he noticed a post-it note on the bedside table, which was pressed by a white mobile phone.

He picked it up and looked, and it said: "Your original mobile phone has leaked water. I put the SIM card in this old mobile phone and it can be used normally. Don't try to lose the compensation. Someone will contact you."

Sheng Qiuyu:? ? ?

He didn't say he was going to let it go!Even specially prepared an old mobile phone!

I didn't expect the dignified CEO of Yan Group to be such a money fanatic!

Sheng Qiuyu was inexplicably annoyed. At this moment, the phone screen suddenly lit up. He looked at the number and found that it was Fanning's phone number, so he quickly picked it up to answer it.

"Bao'er! You finally woke up! Are you still in Yan Zhihan's room?" Fan Ning's tone was a little excited.

Sheng Qiuyu was stunned, "How do you know I'm in Yan Zhihan's room?"

"We'll talk about it when we meet, I'll go find you now."

After Fanning finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and less than a minute later, the doorbell rang outside.

Sheng Qiuyu was stunned again, "It can't be Fanning, right? Why did it come so fast!"

He hurriedly got out of bed and went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw Fanning, but he was not the only one, there was also a handsome guy in fancy clothes.

He moved his body a little sideways, and was about to let the two of them in, but Fan Ning squeezed in quickly, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Yu Qingfeng who was locked outside the door: "..."

Does this count as throwing it away?When I asked him to help yesterday, I was not as ruthless as I am now!