Madam's little secret I know

When he woke up early the next morning, Fang Yichen had already prepared breakfast as usual, and Xiang Jingyuan stretched lazily. He didn't know why he slept so comfortably that night, and he didn't even have a single nightmare. It was something that pleased him.

He sat up and rubbed his eyes, only to find that there was a set of matching clothes hanging on the hanger.

"Are you awake?" Fang Yichen walked into the bedroom with a smile, with egg liquid in his hand, "I saw that you have a lot of clothes, and you don't usually wear them, so I made a set for you. You can try it out and see how it works." Sample."

Xiang Jingyuan suddenly felt overwhelmed, and without a word, immediately bounced up to wash and then changed into that suit.

When he went to work with Fang Yichen, he almost always chose a casual suit. He always wore a white shirt and black trousers when sitting in the office, and his daily clothes were more casual and simple, so he is now wearing this gaudy royal blue black polka-dot suit. The silk shirts, too, did not escape the fate of collecting ashes in the closet after they were delivered.

But at this time, this shirt is matched with this pair of ordinary-looking black straight-leg pants, but it doesn’t look fancy at all. The polka dots well retain his youthful state, and the blue and black color not only complements his His complexion became fairer, and he gave off a sense of calm and noble. Coupled with a brown tie, he instantly felt that this outfit was enough to hold the occasion even if he sat in the office on the top floor.

"Handsome!" Fang Yichen personally helped him straighten his bangs to three to seven points and fix them with hairspray, then nodded with satisfaction.

It was about the same as I expected, and it saved him the trouble of changing it back and forth.

Xiang Jingyuan blushed and lowered his head throughout the meal, until both of them were packed up and ready to go out, he tentatively raised his head and asked in a low voice: "Can you... help me match like this every day?"

"What can't be done?" Fang Yichen stood at the door smiling and put a khaki coat on him, "If you like it, I will match it for you every day."

With his words, Xiang Jingyuan still had an uncontrollable smile on his face even though he was sitting in the office.

"Mr. Xiang, are you looking for me?" Secretary Qiao had never seen Mr. Xiang wearing such clothes, nor had they seen Mr. Xiang smiling tenderly. He was really startled, and even The sound was a little weak.

When Xiang Jingyuan saw him coming in, he immediately withdrew his expression: "Get ready to go to Lin Hai to have a look."

Secretary Qiao subconsciously thought that Xiang always asked him to go over there to check the progress, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, Mr. Xiang, I will go right away."

"I want you to help me prepare." Xiang Jingyuan helped his forehead, "I want to go in person."

In fact, the negotiation with Linhai Commercial Street has already been successfully concluded, and they are waiting to move all the products there and open for business. It can be said that it is almost meaningless to go to Jingyuan. Of course, his original intention It's not for visiting the store.

Secretary Qiao was already waiting at the next street corner with the driver according to his instructions. He made a symbolic tour of the not fully furnished store, and then ran to the Central Street outside without hesitation.

That's right, he's here to shop aboveboard during working hours.

How should I put it, the day after tomorrow is the one-month anniversary of him and Fang Yichen receiving the certificate, logically speaking, it should be celebrated, and he should also prepare a little surprise for Fang Yichen.

Choosing a gift is a skill that requires careful consideration. If you choose clothes or accessories, you are afraid that your class will be self-defeating. If you choose perfume, you are afraid that it will not suit his taste. Besides sports and a drink, he usually doesn’t seem to have anything else love it.

He will definitely prepare the wine himself, thinking this way, he turned his head and walked into a store of an internationally renowned sports brand.

As a result, once you get in, you can't get out.

Three-digit sports bottle, buy it!Four-digit action camera, buy it!Five-figure sports watch, buy it!When his fingertips touched the box full of sports drinks, the shopping guide next to him stopped him in time.

Only then did he realize that Fang Yichen might not care about this kind of day at all. If he didn't remember, then there might not be a legitimate reason to send out the results he had spent so long.

He was a little bit disappointed, but soon regained his energy, so let's give them all, and give him a water bottle first to show that there shouldn't be any problem.

The stores in Central are high-end and luxurious, and it seems that every product has an eye-catching feature, so although he wants not to buy too much, his legs always walk involuntarily to those stores.

The jewelry store was full of beautiful things, and the lady at the counter eloquently introduced various styles of products to him, but he just frowned slightly. These jewelry were either too gorgeous or too exaggerated, which didn't suit Fang Yichen's style at all. .

Just as he shook his head and was about to leave, he was suddenly attracted by a clavicle chain in the innermost counter.

It was a sterling silver necklace, which looked like a chain, but it seemed to contain many unknown symbols, mysterious and elegant, low-key and eye-catching.

He suddenly remembered the black gold-embellished suit that Yichen wore at the top of the big show. That time he wore a striped tie. If he didn't wear a tie, he would have to unbutton his shirt one more time to reveal his perfect collarbone, and then paired it with this necklace... …

He felt like his saliva was about to flow out.

"Wrap this necklace for me, thank you."

The one-month anniversary of obtaining the certificate is on Friday, an ordinary working day. Fang Yichen's behavior after waking up in the morning is the same as usual, and Xiang Jingyuan knows that he must not remember.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm going to the playground tomorrow, so let's just make up for today's date, he comforted himself like this.

All the gifts he bought that day made him hide in the cabinet, and Secretary Qiao had already shipped back the good wine he collected abroad. However, when he was thinking about making excuses, Fang Yichen took the lead in suggesting: "Let's have dinner tonight." How about a good order?"

His eyes lit up instantly.

"Buy some meat and come back to cook hot pot. Don't you like to eat big slices of beef? Let's cook the biggest slices at home."

He blinked helplessly, it seemed that he was simply "eating something good", but it was enough for him to look forward to.

Just like this all day long, the two of them went to the supermarket together to buy a lot of things after get off work at night. The steaming hot pot began to boil, and Fang Yichen took out a large piece of beef and put it on his plate.

For Xiang Jingyuan, even if Fang Yichen stewed a pot of garbage, he could finish it calmly and then praise it calmly, but in fact he is also a very picky eater, and his likes are very limited.

However, recently, Fang Yichen has been cooking his favorite food in different ways, such as now.

As soon as he swallowed a large piece of beef, Fang Yichen immediately asked him with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

He also nodded vigorously with a smile.

"I'll get you something to drink." Fang Yichen blinked at him mysteriously, got up and went to the kitchen to work for a long time, and then came out with a beautiful drink, "Try this."

Xiang Jingyuan took it without hesitation and took a sip. He was caught off guard by the sweet and sour refreshing taste, and opened his eyes wide in surprise: "What is this? It's delicious!"

"It's made with sparkling water lactic acid bacteria and green plum wine. I think it goes well with hot pot." Fang Yichen put some meat into the pot again, "Drink it, I can make you a raspberry flavor after drinking it."

Xiang Jingyuan felt very satisfied in an instant. This kind of hot and warm atmosphere even surpassed the so-called anniversary in his heart, making him feel that even the bubbles in the hot pot are happiness.

Satisfied with wine and food, Xiang Jingyuan leaned on the back of the chair to digest while watching Fang Yichen's back hurriedly cleaning up the mess, and was about to get up and go to the kitchen to help, but Fang Yichen pressed him on the chair mysteriously.

He looked at him inexplicably, his heart beating so fast inexplicably.

"I have a present for you."

Fang Yichen was still smiling, looking calm and composed, but a trace of embarrassment in his movements betrayed him. He turned around and went to the study, and took out the gift he had carefully packed and put it in his hand.

Holding the large gift box in his hands, Xiang Jingyuan suddenly felt his nose sore and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Open it and have a look." Fang Yichen smiled softly.

So he unwrapped his gift with trembling hands. It was a packaged brand new suit, the fabric was comfortable, and the pure black was mixed with faintly visible pure gold threads. Just like on the body, the first button of the suit is fixed with red silk thread, and only when you get closer can you find a small rose blooming on that button.

"This is the work I just finished today, specially designed for you." Fang Yichen looked at him and rubbed his hair with a smile, "Now you will always be the most eye-catching one."

An urge to hug him tightly rushed into Xiang Jingyuan's heart, he restrained it, but he couldn't restrain the tears welling up, and asked with a choked smile, "Why did you think of giving me a gift?"

"Today is the one-month anniversary." Fang Yichen smiled calmly, "It is said that if you forget such a day, you will be scolded."

Xiang Jingyuan immediately burst into tears, and the excitement and emotion in his heart drove him to go back to the bedroom and took out the gift he had prepared a long time ago and handed it to Fang Yichen, but he was speechless as if his throat was pinched , could only blink and look at him expectantly.

Fang Yichen opened the box under his gaze, and saw the gleaming silver clavicle chain, and couldn't help smiling even more: "Is it for me to match the suit from the big show?"

He guessed it right at once, and nodded to Jing Yuan blushing.

"Thank you." Fang Yichen smiled, his eyes rolling, and then he opened his arms and gently embraced him in his arms, "I like it very much."

At that moment, Xiang Jingyuan felt as if he had stepped into heaven with one foot, and his mind was a little dizzy and unable to think. He only knew that he had to hug this person more tightly, and it would be best if he could run into his flesh and blood.

"I like it too."

I also like you very much.

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