Long Aotian wears the wrong book

After realizing that he might have caused trouble, Yan Chu looked at Fu Xian who was still sleeping soundly on the sofa with some guilt.

Sorry, Secretary Fu.

Fu Xian in his sleep obviously felt something was wrong, shivered a bit, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Yan Chu put the phone back in Fu Xian's palm, and looked around in distress at a bunch of drunk people.

Time seemed to go back to an hour ago.

Not long ago, Yu Han cheated Feng Jingyu severely, he could almost imagine Feng Jingyu's dark face when he saw the bill, so he was in a very good mood.

He firstly praised Zhao Zhongqian, the great hero this time. If he hadn't held important evidence in his hands, their Shengjing would not have been able to make this beautiful turnaround.

In order to reward Zhao Zhongqian's loyalty and hard work, from now on, Zhao Zhongqian will be promoted to vice president, responsible for managing all matters directly under Yuhan, and also has the right to vote on important matters.

In addition to Zhao Zhongqian being rewarded, Yuhan also announced that everyone's wages would be greatly increased on the original basis, which pushed the atmosphere of the entire venue to a climax!

No one would dislike a salary increase, let alone those of them who followed the cold and came all the way from the trough.

In order to celebrate and commend, there is this celebration banquet.

What's a celebration banquet if you don't celebrate grandly, so Yuhan doesn't refuse anyone who comes, and he even said that except for Yan Chu, who is allergic to alcohol, no one can leave the hotel standing up tonight!

It is rare to have a chance to have a drink with Yuhan, and the enthusiasm of Shengjing employees who had accumulated for a long time and had nowhere to vent broke through the sky almost instantly, and they responded to Yuhan's call one after another.

So Yan Chu watched Yu Han surrounded by a group of people, chatting about his life ideals while drinking.

Among them, Zhao Zhongqian is the most excited. He has been working for half his life, thinking that he is almost at the end of his job, but he never thought that one day he will be able to take the position of vice president. In the past, he would never have dared to think about it. think about things.

And all of this was brought to him by Yu Han.

Zhao Zhongqian drank himself three bottles of wine, and swore with tears in his eyes that he would die in Shengjing in this life.

Yu Han should also be moved by Zhao Zhongqian's determination, and patted him on the shoulder solemnly, saying: "Yes, we men have courage, so why not be bullied by wind, frost, rain and snow! We still have a longer way to go in the future , don’t give up easily.”

Zhao Zhongqian nodded heavily, and cast a grateful and admiring look at Yu Han.

Words to keep out the cold can always hit people's hearts so directly, and ignite their fighting spirit!

It must be that the heavens saw them as pitiful, so that a wise master like Yu Han came to them.

In this way, more and more people surrounded Yuhan, and Yuhan drank glass after glass of wine, even a god would get drunk at the moment.

Even Fu Xian, who was originally going to "persuade a fight", was pulled into the camp, was given several glasses of wine, and was still lying unconscious on the sofa until now.

Yan Chu escaped a catastrophe because of his alcohol allergy, and finally became the only sober person in the audience, and took on the hard work of calling the families of his colleagues, or finding taxis for them.

He spun around like a spinning top until he sent another colleague to the car before returning to the venue, ready to continue helping the next colleague.

Yan Chu wiped the sweat off his forehead, took the elevator back to the hall of the venue, and just walked in, he saw a tall and straight man coming towards him.

The man had probably just arrived, striding forward in a thick night, as if the cold wind of late autumn still carried around his body, and when it blew on his face, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.

He said in a deep voice, "It's keeping out the cold."

Hearing this voice, Yan Chufang just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said: "President Yu is in the hotel room."

Yu Han was drunk, so Yan Chu asked the waiter to open a room, and asked the waiter to help Yu Han in to rest.

Xie Sixing nodded lightly, and even the sharp jaw line revealed a cold breath, without saying much, he just said: "Lead the way."

"Yeah." Facing Xie Sixing with such a terrifying aura, Yan Chu didn't dare to say anything, and immediately led the way for Xie Sixing.

He thought in his heart, Mr. Xie came really fast, he just finished the phone call not long ago.

His feeling was right, Mr. Xie really cared about Mr. Yu very much.

Taking Xie Sixing to the door of the room where he was resting against the cold, Yan Chu handed him the room card, and said, "Mr. Yu is asleep, Mr. Xie..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, the man raised his hand to swipe the room card without saying a word, and strode in after a "di--".

The door of the room automatically closed in front of Yan Chu's eyes, and Yan Chu was stunned for a few seconds with his lips parted, and then he walked away in a daze.

I always feel as if I have caused trouble, and it seems that I have not caused trouble.

Yan Chu originally wanted to tell Xie Sixing that President Yu was not the same as usual when he was drunk, he was a bit aggressive, so he needed to be careful.

But if it's Mr. Xie, it shouldn't matter, right?

They are a couple, not to mention Mr. Xie treats Mr. Yu so well.

With such thoughts in mind, Yan Chu finally felt a little relieved, and returned to the venue to continue to deal with the rest of the matter.

Everyone is drunk, and now he is the hope of the whole village, so you can't let Mr. Yu have any worries!

Just leave it all to Yan Chu!

What Yan Chu opened for Yu Han was a luxury suite in the hotel, which was divided into two compartments, one was the living room, and the other was a big bed room for rest.

After entering, Xie Sixing directly crossed the living room, walked to the door of the room, exhaled lightly, and then reached out and knocked on the door.

There was no movement from inside, and it seemed that he was indeed asleep.

Thinking that his exhortations before leaving had no effect, Xie Sixing was both angry and funny.

What's angry is that Yu Han doesn't seem to take his words to heart at all. It's funny because Yu Han always seems to be able to make things unexpected.

When Xie Sixing thought that he had walked all the way just now, except for Yan Chu, almost no one was sober, he felt even more reasonable.

But this time didn't seem to be the time to worry about it, Xie Sixing paused, and finally pushed the door open.

The first sight is a luxurious room with warm colors, every decoration is exquisite, and there is a young man who is sleeping soundly on the big bed not far away.

The waiter in the hotel was very considerate, not only took off his coat for him when he sent him up to rest, but also covered him with a quilt.

But it was probably because Yu Han was drunk and restless. After such a long time, he had already kicked the quilt covering his body to pieces, almost half of his body was exposed, and his sleeping position was not very good. Yaguan, unfolded into a large font.

He only wore a shirt to keep out the cold, and he probably felt the heat, so he unknowingly tore off the top two buttons, exposing his thin and fair neck and delicate and beautiful collarbone to the air.

Xie Sixing glanced over there lightly, the light in his eyes seemed to be a little darker than the thick black night outside.

The light in the room was soft, falling on his shoulders, as if it also dispelled the coldness around him, and gradually became gentler.

He stepped closer, picked up the quilt that fell on the ground, covered it with a piece of snow-like whiteness, and then returned his gaze to Yu Han's body.

Yu Han fell asleep with his head on his side, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were covered with fine eyelashes, and those eyes that were always sharp were also quietly closed at this moment, revealing a bit of inexplicable cuteness and cuteness.

It seems that it is difficult to use adjectives such as "beautiful" to sum up the daily protection against the cold.

Always put on an arrogant and loose expression, and never take anyone or anything seriously, as if nothing in this world can shake him or change him.

I am the truth, the true portrayal of keeping out the cold.

However, keeping out the cold itself cannot be summed up by any simple adjectives.

He is like a vast universe, with too many amazing and memorable things, but people can't help but continue to explore, to find out whether he has his own place deep in his heart.

Even Xie Sixing couldn't deny that he would be attracted by the unique qualities of Yu Han.

Want to get closer, want to absorb, want to own, and even want to see more of him.

A side that belongs to him alone.

Xie Sixing stood by the bed, staring deeply at Yu Han who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his expression was hard to distinguish between righteous and evil.

There is probably no time when a person is least prepared than at this moment.

What I said at this time should also be from the heart.

"Warming out the cold." Xie Sixing stared at him, and whispered to himself, "Is this your real name?"

The room is quiet and quiet, and the moonlight pours in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the silence.

Just when Xie Sixing thought that he would not hear a response, the young man on the bed moved slightly, and then hummed in a daze.

The light in Xie Sixing's eyes flickered.

Can you hear him clearly?

Xie Sixing's expression froze for a moment, as if he had discovered some new continent.

Immediately, he leaned down, and in an almost inducing tone, asked softly, "What is your purpose for coming here?"

Is it to influence him, or has no intention of doing so at all?

In fact, Xie Sixing already vaguely had the answer in his heart long before, but for some reason, he still wanted to hear the answer he wanted from Yu Han himself.

Xie Sixing's voice was very soft, and his magnetic voice was like the beautiful music of a cello, gently sliding into his ears.

He quietly looked at Yu Han's clean, white face with a little pink on his face, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, waiting for his answer.

Wen Han frowned, and his lips moved slightly.

Xie Sixing's eyes narrowed accordingly, and he leaned forward a little, trying to hear more clearly.

But I don't know if it's because this question is too complicated, or some important secret has been touched, the young man on the bed didn't respond any more, just grabbed the quilt and buried his head in it a little.

Her hair was messed up, and she pointed the back of her head at him, silently protesting Xie Sixing's way of disturbing him to sleep.

After a few seconds, Xie Sixing straightened up, and chuckled inexplicably.

I can't tell if it's disappointment or something else.

Perhaps knowing the answer was not an important thing to him.

Looking at the back of Yu Han's head that was so stubborn even in sleep, Xie Sixing slightly opened his lips and spit out a few words: "The business ability is too poor."

If he really came here to influence him, then what Yu Han did after he came here can bear this evaluation.

Xie Sixing glanced down and smiled again.

But... the effect is not particularly bad.

Xie Sixing came all the way as fast as he could, and originally wanted to take Yuhan home, but Yuhan is sleeping soundly now, it seems that it is not easy to take him away.

He hasn't forgotten that Yu Han vomited all over his body until now, and he probably won't forget it in his life.

Then I can only reluctantly let Yuhan rest here for a night.

If you let Yuhan just sleep drunk like this for one night, you will wake up the next day with a splitting headache from the hangover, so Xie Sixing called room service and asked the waiter to bring up a bowl of hangover soup.

While waiting for the hangover soup to be served, Xie Sixing took this time to look at the place where he was going to rest tonight - the unfoldable sofa in the living room.

It's not that Xie Sixing never thought about opening another room, but when he called for room service just now, he asked by the way, and only then did he know that the hotel has a banquet for foreign guests tonight, and all the rooms are fully occupied, and Yu Han happened to be staying in the The last one.

There was no other way, Xie Sixing could only take a step back and sleep on the sofa in the living room.

But fortunately, the sofa can be unfolded, and with Xie Sixing's tall physique, he won't be too aggrieved to sleep on it.

Xie Sixing's only experience of sleeping on the sofa was also because the last time he was waiting to get home from the cold, he didn't expect to experience it again so soon.

Soon the waiter brought hangover soup and a brand new set of quilts, Xie Sixing took them, first spread the quilts on the sofa, and then walked to the bed with the hangover soup.

Putting the hangover soup aside, Xie Sixing was going to wake up Yu Han before letting him drink it.

"To keep out the cold, wake up."

After finishing speaking in a low voice, seeing that there was no reaction from Yu Han, Xie Sixing bent over, stretched out his hand to touch Yu Han's shoulder, and called him up.

It's just that as soon as Xie Sixing's fingertips touched Yuhan's thin shoulders, the eyes of the person lying on the bed had not yet opened, but he raised his hand in an instant and grabbed Xie Sixing's palm accurately!

The subconscious reaction of Yu Han's body was even faster than his brain. With a turn over, he pressed Xie Sixing hard on the bed, parted his legs, and straddled him.

What happened was so unexpected that Xie Sixing didn't expect such a move from the sleeping Wenhan, so he didn't have any precautions. In just a few seconds, he was pressed back by Wenhan.

His body sank into the soft bed, Xie Sixing recovered from the accident and raised his eyebrows.

Then he looked at the young man pressing above him with his deep eyes.

Against the light above his head, Wen Han's expression was not very clear, but his eyes, which were clear in the past, were still hazy, and his cheeks were also flushed, obviously still in a state of drunkenness.

Even so, the strength of his subordinates was unambiguous at all, holding Xie Sixing down, seemed to use all the strength in his body.

"...to keep out the cold?"

Xie Sixing didn't break free, and didn't move around. He stared at Yuhan's face, not understanding why Yuhan's reaction was so strong, and he called his name with a bit of doubt in his tone.

Yu Han straddled Xie Sixing's body, clasped Xie Sixing's palm with one hand, and grabbed Xie Sixing's collar with the other hand, pressing against his neck.

He arched his body, squinted his eyes, and asked coldly: "Old thief of the demon clan, who gave you the courage to attack this emperor?"