he's just my boyfriend

Early the next morning, Tao Fang finished his breakfast and sent Fang Qi out to work, wanting to crawl back into bed for a good night's sleep.

Not long after lying down, there was a knock on the door, and Tao Fang reluctantly got out of bed to open the door for someone, guessing that Fang Qi probably left something at home.

"Didn't you bring the key?" Tao Fang scratched the messy chicken coop he was sleeping on, and said to the people outside while opening the door.

But the person standing outside the door was not Fang Qi at all, but a little brother carrying a white suitcase, who looked a little familiar.

"Excuse me." The little brother was wearing the same vest and trousers as last time.

Tao Fang remembered, it was the one from Junpin Winery: "Oh, it's so early."

There was a proper smile on the gentle and handsome face of the person outside the door, and he spoke politely and modestly: "I'm sorry for making you sleep. I forgot that today is the weekend."

"It's okay, I have to drive here so early, it's really hard for you." Tao Fang rubbed his face, trying to wake himself up.

Fake alcohol harms people.

Although he didn't have a splitting headache when he woke up this morning, he still felt weak and a little nauseous. He didn't eat much breakfast, and Fang Qi made him some porridge to warm his stomach temporarily.

Familiar politeness, familiar answer.

"Should be."

But when Tao Fang took the suitcase from his hand, he felt his hands sinking, and almost didn't hold it, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Fuck..."

The little brother seemed to have seen something from Tao Fang's pale face. When he handed over the suitcase, he didn't hand it out completely, as if he had expected it, and took the suitcase back: "Two packs, a little heavy, Let me help you carry it in."

Tao Fang compared the thin arms and legs of the two, and saw that he carried it effortlessly, so he was defenseless when he took it.

But he attributes his vulnerability to fake wine.

Tao Fang was not polite this time, and obediently got out of the way, with one hand on his hips and the other covering his forehead: "Then it will be troublesome, please put it on the dining table for me."

Seeing that he was about to take off his leather shoes, Tao Fang stopped him: "You don't need to change your slippers, just step in, I was planning to do hygiene today."

The little brother was a little surprised, but out of professional ethics, he kept his curiosity.

"Ask whatever you want." Tao Fang felt uncomfortable, but Min Ke was there all the time, "This is definitely not the last time we see each other, so don't be too official."

The little brother smiled, noncommittal to Tao Fang's statement: "I just don't think you are someone who can do housework."

"So it wasn't possible." Tao Fang shrugged and asked him, "I came here so early from City H, did you have breakfast?"

"I'm going back to eat." The little brother replied honestly.

"I'm just worried about what to do with the breakfast I didn't finish today. If you don't mind, just treat it as a favor for me." After speaking, Tao Fang went straight to the kitchen and brought out the breakfast that he had no appetite and barely touched.

A boiled egg, a bowl of fried rice, and a cup of soy milk.

When I answered the question just now, my brother thought that Tao Fang was just a daily greeting, but I didn't expect that there would be a follow-up.

Looking at the white porcelain plate put on the dining table by the young man, the soy milk in the cup was still steaming, and he was speechless for a moment.

Tao Mian dragged a chair across from him and sat down: "Why don't you know my real name? Your boss is too inhumane. He sent you here early in the morning to deliver wine."

Seeing that Tao Mian had already sat down, the little brother looked as if he was going to stare at him to finish eating and talk to him by the way, so he couldn't refuse any more, sat down and said: "I know, Mr. Tao."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Tao is Mr. Tao." Tao Fang curled his lips, this name made him very awkward, and always reminded him of his father, "What about you? Leave a WeChat message, and I won't go to him when I order drinks in the future I'm placing an order, so I'll find you directly, do you have a commission?"

This thought was a little jumpy, and the little brother didn't react.

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Tao Fang said again: "How about warming it up for you?"

"No, no, actually, you have my WeChat." The little brother came back to his senses and said hastily.

Tao Fang was stunned: "Ah? Is that you?"

At first, he only had the WeChat account of the big boss of Junpin in his mobile phone, and then the big boss gave him a person who could do the job. After ordering once last time, the person who was able to do the job gave him the WeChat account of the manager of the winery in H City up.

Tao Fang thought this little brother was just a handyman at the winery, but he didn't expect that the leader would personally come over to deliver wine to him?

"Yeah." The little brother nodded.

He also eats fried rice with chopsticks, but this little brother is more dignified than most people, with a straighter waist and back, compared to Tao Fang, who is barely slumped on the table, he is indeed very particular.

Tao Fangzai looked him up and down carefully: "You are only in your twenties, such a young boss."

The little brother smiled habitually, and the arc of his eyebrows and eyes was just right: "I'm already in my thirties."

"???" Tao Fang black asked the question mark, teasing him, "Don't fool me, brother."

"No, I have been in Junpin for almost ten years." The younger brother said the word "ten years" to Tao Fang with a face that could not tell the age at all.

Tao was shocked.

He just found a shallow line under his eyelids two days ago. At that time, his whole body was dying. It was not until he quickly ordered and bought several eye creams to try them out that he rescued them.

It's just dry lines, and it disappeared after two days of applying eye cream.

Later, he threw all the useless eye cream he bought to Fang Qi, and taught him that it would be too late to pay attention to the problem if he had wrinkles. Unless the skin is lifted, no skin care products can smooth the wrinkles.

Although Fang Qi doesn't have any idea about wrinkles or not.

But this little brother let alone dry lines, the skin is so good that it is watery, and even college students believe it when they change clothes.

The younger brother said that his surname is Shao, and his name is Shao Wenke.

Said that everyone in the winery has their own duties to be busy, so he came by himself.

"Does Xiao Tao know our big boss?" Shao Wenke saw that Tao Fang didn't like such ostentatious titles, so he changed his words and followed suit.

Tao Mian supported his head and nodded: "Your big boss is my friend's sister."

At this point, Shao Wenke paused for two seconds, and finally asked: "This...is this where you and your boyfriend live?"

Tao Fang also paused, guessing that he should have seen his circle of friends, so he continued to nod without saying anything.

"I came so early today because my boss asked me to."

Tao Fang heard the hesitation in Shao Wenke's words: "What do you mean? Sister Xuan asked for it?"

"Well, let me confirm whether you really have a boyfriend." Shao Wenke probably thought it was not elegant, so he swallowed back the preposition "cohabitation".

Tao Fang raised his eyebrows if there was anything he couldn't figure out.

The old fathers and mothers who have been deducting living expenses suddenly find that their son has a large amount of capital flow beyond their ability, so they naturally need to care about it.

It seems that in the circle of friends before, they thought they were just trying to annoy them on purpose, and they didn't realize that something was wrong until they found out that he was ordering wine - it was definitely his parents who asked Sister Xuan to inquire.

If there is a real partner, pick a weekend early in the morning to deliver wine, you will definitely meet, or you will definitely see some clues.

In the blink of an eye, Tao Fang went through all the brain circuits in his head.

He looked at Shao Wenke with something inexplicable: "It's hard for you, too."

Shao Wenke didn't answer, just nodded, and concentrated on eating the cold fried rice in the bowl.

If it wasn't for the young man in front of him who suddenly asked him to stay for breakfast on a whim, he wouldn't have said such things at all.

"You can send the photos of my circle of friends back to Sister Xuan for business, and say that he is my boyfriend. When you came, you met him and went out to work." Tao Fang said indifferently.

Shao Wenke nodded in response.

"Hey, if Sister Xuan asks you to inquire again, you can just ask me." Tao Fang didn't feel that Fang Qi, an "ugly daughter-in-law", could not help her at all.

After sending people away, Tao Fang woke up after dozing off, thinking while sweeping the floor, he always felt that he missed something.

Fang Qi didn't come back at noon, so he asked Xiao Zhang to bring him meals as usual, but Tao Fang sent a special message to ask Secretary Zhao to deliver.

Secretary Zhao was trembling when he went to the president's office to receive the order, and he didn't know that he was suddenly flopped.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at Boss Fang's house, Secretary Zhao felt that he was not here to deliver meals, but to another president's office to report to the leader.

"What have you Mr. Fang been up to lately?" Tao Fang pretended to be checking the water meter, "Don't say it's leaking."

Secretary Zhao sat across from Tao Fang in awe and fear, where did these two little things come from?

"Just...a new resident manager?" Secretary Zhao said tentatively, and then added, "But she's a woman, she's quick to get used to work, and she's not clingy to Boss Fang."

There was no expression on Tao Fang's face: "Well, there are more."

"Anything else?" Secretary Zhao obviously misunderstood the direction, "There are no other special people."

"I'm not asking about people, I'm asking about your President Fang's recent achievements." Tao Fang said, "Tell me about the amazing things he has done."

Secretary Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling embarrassed to ask the boss directly, isn't it just bragging about the boss, it's simple.

"Mr. Fang won the official account some time ago. On this official account, you can subscribe to the rooms of all stores. You also know the push last time. The price here is more favorable than other third-party platforms." It's much smoother, "At first, the higher-ups always thought that these are all ostentatious means, which are rare in mid-to-low-end hotels, and the old brands don't need to pay attention to them, but during this period of time, under the insistence of Mr. Fang, the trial results have been remarkable, and the higher-ups have changed their minds. Quite a few."

In this regard, Secretary Zhao expressed his own point of view after summarizing the statement: "This matter is not big or small, but in addition to the fact that the resident manager is also reliable, I think Mr. Fang is very May be transferred back to headquarters."

After following Fang Qi for so long, he can more or less understand it, even if he is not sure, that Fang Qing last time is enough for him to be sure of his thoughts.

Secretary Zhao couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Oh, I really didn't expect that our President Fang turned out to be Fang Shi's prince."

Tao Mian nodded, and followed his words: "I was surprised when I first found out."

"Actually, you can ask Boss Fang directly." Secretary Zhao wondered, "I don't think he will hide anything from you."

Tao Fang smiled and said nothing.

The author has something to say: Tao Fang: He didn't hide it from me, huh.

Fang Qing: I have recharged the money.

Author: understand.

ps: I caught a few bugs in the front, so the cuties guessed Fang Qing's cp, and covered their faces.