After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

"What's the relationship between your ex-boyfriend and Mr. Li?" Qiao Xingran asked in a low voice when someone stepped forward.

"I don't know, maybe it's a friend." Jiang Yandong casually walked forward with his arms around him.

"You don't know?" Qiao Xingran glanced at the people around him suspiciously, seeing that Mr. Li didn't seem to know about their relationship. The problem was that Mr. Li hadn't met Jiang Yandong several times.

"do not think too much."

"Oh." Qiao Xingran replied lazily, hearing Jiang Yandong's voice didn't seem very happy, so he followed him sullenly.

They each got into different cars, Qiao Xingran lost energy to think about it as soon as he got in the car, his back broke out in cold sweat, and he made it to the destination with difficulty.

The place they came to was an authentic old hot pot restaurant. Although Qiao Xingran liked it, it was the first time he saw a business tycoon asking others to eat hot pot.

"Why eat hot pot?" Qiao Xingran asked in a low voice, shouldn't it be going to a high-end restaurant?

"Don't you like it?" Jiang Yandong glanced at him casually, and helped him remove the bowls and chopsticks neatly.

"Cut, what does it have to do with me?" Qiao Xingran pursed her lips, thinking that he was teasing herself again, so she unconvincedly snatched the sterilized bowls and chopsticks from Jiang Yandong's hand and took them apart by herself.

"The hot pot base here is very good. Brother Dong has a bad stomach, but he has accompanied me here many times before." Yang Xihe said something suddenly, with a faint smile on his face, which looked quite like is remembering.

"Ah, it turns out that Xiao Yang likes hot pot. I thought Mr. Jiang liked it." Mr. Li replied subconsciously, as if he didn't notice the subtle change in the atmosphere.

"Let's order Sixi Pot. Brother Dong can't eat spicy pot, or his stomach will feel uncomfortable." Yang Xihe said thoughtfully, with a warm expression on his face and a little bit of complacency.

Qiao Xingran was about to be blown away by the man in front of him, no wonder Jiang Yandong asked him to pretend to be her boyfriend, obviously his "real" boyfriend was sitting here, and he said some things that made people think.

Although he is not Jiang Yandong's real boyfriend, he still has to declare his sovereignty. He glanced at Jiang Yandong who was expressionless, and his stomach even vomited.

Anyway, his little assistant couldn't take it anymore, even after breaking up, he was still recalling the sweet past in front of the "incumbent", Jiang Yandong might still miss it.

Qiao Xingran suddenly became angry and had bad thoughts in his heart, "It's okay, now Yandong's stomach is not as bad as it used to be."

"Well, Xingran cooks for me every night, and I'm slowly getting better." Jiang Yandong suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to touch Qiao Xingran's prickly short hair.

"Really? That Xingran is really virtuous, unlike me who can't even cook, I only love to eat the food cooked by Brother Dong." Yang Xihe didn't expect Jiang Yandong to be so protective, and drank slowly Taking a sip of the herbal tea in the cup, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Then why didn't you starve to death? Qiao Xingran angrily punched Jiang Yandong's thigh, as if telling him that your ex-boyfriend was so high.

"It's all for me to eat." Jiang Yandong pulled Qiao Xingran's hand away without changing his expression, without giving him a look.

Yang Xihe didn't seem to know how the word embarrassment was written, and the smile on his face remained undiminished.

"So that means Mr. Jiang and Xingran are already living together?"

"Well, it's been a while." Qiao Xingran said before Jiang Yandong could answer, with a rather smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

"He, he doesn't know how to take good care of himself. He only eats a little every time he eats, so I have to supervise him to eat. It's inconvenient for the two of us to live separately, so he took me home forcibly."

Qiao Xingran feared that the world would not be chaotic, endured his nausea and scolded Jiang Yandong, and even "considerately" took away the iced tea from Jiang Yandong's hand.

"This is too cold, you'd better stop drinking it, or you'll feel bad again."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Jiang Yandong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and poured a cup of tea at room temperature following Qiao Xingran's wishes.

"Mr. Jiang's partner is really considerate, and I'm so envious of others." The upright Mr. Li didn't see the tricks in it, and praised after hearing the words.

"You're joking, but Yandong has always been taking care of me." Qiao Xingran responded with a smile.

"I know Mr. Jiang's skill in taking care of people. He used to be like this. Every time I was drunk, he would take me home, and sometimes he would take care of me all night." Yang Xihe chuckled softly, his face I can't see the joy or anger.

"Dare to love the old acquaintance that Xiao Yang and Jiang always have such a good relationship?" Mr. Li was straight-minded, so naturally he didn't hear the meaning of Yang Xihe's words.

"Ah." Qiao Xingran screamed when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Jiang Yandong's clothes, and the people present looked at him by the way.

"Yandong, why did you allow Mr. Yang to drink in the past, but now you don't allow me to drink? It's not fair." Qiao Xingran gritted her back molars severely, and raised her head to act like a baby to Jiang Yandong.

"Of course it's because you love to cling to me after drinking, and you don't like to admit it the next day." Jiang Yandong held back a smile and rubbed Qiao Xingran's red earlobe.

This little guy is interesting, I feel so tired that I am still acting here.

"I don't have it, it's obviously you, and you don't admit it every time." Qiao Xingran pursed her lips, deliberately leaning on Jiang Yandong's body to act like a baby, and took advantage of the situation to glance at Yang Xihe who was pretending to be calm.

"Okay, it's me, so I'll do it again next time?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Jiang is really a man of temperament." Mr. Li couldn't help laughing as he watched the interaction between the two.

"President Li is laughing." Jiang Yandong smiled, and secretly squeezed Qiao Xingran's soft palm under the table.

Signaling him is almost enough.

Qiao Xingran understood what Jiang Yandong meant, and pinched back.

I get it, I'll take it right away.

Qiao Xingran managed to see that Yang Xihe's fingers pinching the cup had turned slightly white, but he kept a faint smile on his face, and he couldn't help feeling refreshed in his heart, that he was a little younger than you.

Although Jiang Yandong usually likes to tease himself and is very bad, but he will never allow him to be teased by his ex.

The table was peaceful for a while, the dishes were almost ready, Qiao Xingran began to brush the hot pot contentedly, and during the period, he did not forget to take care of Jiang Yandong who had been chatting with Mr. Li.

Picked a piece of yellow throat, served with his own homemade sauce, it was very refreshing, Qiao Xingran subconsciously took a piece of dipped sauce and fed it to Jiang Yandong's mouth.

Watching Jiang Yandong eat it, he asked him expectantly if it was good, Jiang Yandong froze for a moment, and opened his mouth to bite off the piece of yellow throat.

"Is it delicious? I made the sauce myself." Qiao Xingran asked with her neck raised.

"Not bad." Jiang Yandong swallowed the food, and pampered Qiao Xingran's head.

"It's good as long as it's delicious. If you want to eat anything else, I'll cook it for you."

Qiao Xingran is full of energy. Every time he eats hot pot, he will feel a desire to cook all kinds of things for the other party. Watching others eat the dishes he cooked gives him a sense of accomplishment.

"It's all right, as long as your hot dishes are delicious." Jiang Yandong smiled, but his eyes caught Yang Xihe who was trying to bear himself.

"Okay." Qiao Xingran would make two servings of hot pot, one for Jiang Yandong and one for himself. It's rare to meet such a picky eater, and feeding is becoming more and more interesting.

If it was Zhang Feifei, he would definitely say that he only picks on her if she doesn't like to eat, and that Jiang Yandong is better at serving her.

Qiao Xingran, who was so focused, didn't notice Yang Xi and the poisoned eyes on the opposite side, but felt a chill rising somewhere. He rubbed his arms, wondering if the air conditioner was turned on too much.

"Is it cold? Do you want me to get the coat?" Jiang Yandong noticed Qiao Xingran's small movements, turned his head and asked, put his arms around his thin shoulders and rubbed them.

"It's okay, just eat something and it'll be hot." Qiao Xingran shook his head, he didn't want to make another trip.

While eating, he found Zhang Yao who was also busy talking and had no time to cook hot pot, so he changed his target.

"Assistant Zhang, I'll cook for you whatever you want to eat." Qiao Xingran looked at him expectantly.

"Okay, no need." Looking at Qiao Xingran's harmless face, Zhang Yao subconsciously wanted to say yes, but thought of his boss's cannibal face, and politely declined.

"Okay then." Qiao Xingran got tired from brushing, wiped her mouth and drank some herbal tea to moisten her throat, and began to listen to them chatting about business matters boringly.

But what made him particularly displeased was Yang Xihe's indistinct gaze on Jiang Yandong's body, even boldly sizing him up, Qiao Xingran met his gaze, and smiled with his lips hooked.

He looked at Yang Xi and that gentle face, wondering how he managed to maintain such a gentle smile, but in fact his eyes were poisonous like a radar, isn't he tired of pretending like this all the time?

Qiao Xingran was very puzzled, looking at that gentle face, it became more and more familiar, had he met Yang Xihe somewhere before?

Before he could figure it out, the old Ji brand herbal tea he had just drank started to work, so he had no choice but to tug on Jiang Yandong's sleeve.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yandong bent slightly so that he could hear him clearly.

"I'll go to the bathroom first." Qiao Xingran covered her mouth and whispered.

"Well, go, want me to accompany you?" Jiang Yandong nodded, somewhat dumbfounded.

"I don't need you to accompany me, pervert." Qiao Xingran pinched Jiang Yandong's arm and said angrily.

"Excuse me, let's go to the bathroom." Qiao Xingran said hello, stood up, and ran to the bathroom without looking back.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom too." Yang Xihe stood up in good time, and followed Qiao Xingran's tail out of the box.

As soon as Qiao Xingran entered the bathroom, a person followed him. Dingqing saw that it was Yang Xihe.

"What a coincidence." Yang Xihe glanced at Qiao Xingran's crotch and smiled.

"Well, it's quite a coincidence." Qiao Xingran almost couldn't urinate, and responded accordingly, noticing Yang Xihe's eyes, blushing, and hurriedly finished urinating and pulled up his pants.

"It's not bad." Yang Xihe smiled, but the smile in his eyes made him a little scared.

"Hmph, older than you!" Qiao Xingran puffed up her cheeks and said something dissatisfied.

"Is it necessary to compare this?" Yang Xihe hooked his lips, but the smile on his face disappeared when he looked up again.

"Who wants to compare with you?" Qiao Xingran thought inexplicably, washed his hands and thought about leaving quickly.

"Are Yandong and you really in love?" Yang Xihe suddenly asked, Qiao Xingran's feet that had already stepped out of the bathroom stopped alive.

"Is it true, can't you see it?" He stopped, turned around, looked at Yang Xihe in front of the sink, and said slowly.

"There is no such atmosphere between you. He treats you very well, but you don't like him?" Yang Xihe straightened his sleeves and said in a sarcastic tone, "Why are you with him? For money? Or for others? of what?"

Qiao Xingran was disturbed by his words, it was obviously Jiang Yandong who asked him to pretend to be his boyfriend, why are there so many things?

"I want you to care? The person who is with him now is me, not you!" Qiao Xingran rolled his eyes and wondered why Jiang Yandong found someone with such a vicious vision. He could tell at a glance that they were not a real couple?

"Is it you or me who wins in the end?" Yang Xihe pulled a tissue to wipe his hands, wiped each finger delicately, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Let's wait and see."

"Accompany me at any time." Qiao Xingran didn't care about these things. When he finds Jiang Yandong a good wife, how could he still have Yang Xihe's role, hmph!

Hmph, I want to fight with you, Uncle Qiao, but there is no way.

【Speak】

Xingran: Don't even want to fight with you, Uncle Qiao!

A boss: Hey! (shoulder clap)

Xingran: Why, you also want to fight with me?

A certain boss: Hey, brother, you are too arrogant.

Xingran rolled her eyes: Can you give me a little prestige!

Today is the only one who dares not to hate Yandong's Xiao Xingran