Wild man picked up

It was already morning when Wen Yuan woke up, his whole body seemed to be run over by a car, the soreness and numbness after joy was so strong that people were surprised, he was limply trapped in the quilt, and he was in a daze for a long time. Get up completely.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, the bed beside him was sunken, an arm was gently stretched out, and both hands hugged him.The tip of Wen Yuan's nose bumped into the strong and elastic chest muscles of the man's chest, he rubbed against the man's chest for no purpose, and said in a hoarse voice, "What time is it?"

"06:30." The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and accompanied by the birdsong outside the window in the morning, Wen Yuan had an idea: Well, this is my man.

He narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

In this world, he also has something of his own.

He turned over and covered Rong Baichuan's body, and kissed him domineeringly, as if he had branded his own seal on him.

Wen Yuan didn't want to go to work today, mainly because he was in a good mood and didn't want to argue with anyone. After another indescribable, he squeezed Rong Baichuan's chin and said: "Concubine Chuan is very satisfied today."

Rong Baichuan pinched his pink face, and said: "Sleep a little longer, get up and eat."

"I just want to eat you."

Rong Baichuan's eyes darkened, and the arm supporting his head was bent, hearing that his mouth could move his body, and he pushed him: "Sleep!"

Wen Yuan didn't wake up until eleven o'clock, Rong Baichuan helped him take a bath, his whole body was fragrant and slippery, he sat on the bed like a puppet and let him change his clothes, but Rong Baichuan had a good temper, and squatted down to make him change his clothes. Put his feet on his knees and put socks on him.

Wen Yuan smiled like a king in power, and she looked like a princess when he carried her to dinner.

Wen Yuan opened his mouth to let him feed, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and found that Qi Xinya had sent a message yesterday: "Oh my god! I was scared to death. Yesterday, my second senior brother happened to come from abroad to get a job in the city. It is very special to come to see me today." When Wei Jie was mentioned, I thought he knew it was me!"

Wen Yuan: "Your second senior brother?"

Qi Xinya replied quickly: "My second apprentice Jin Ruihe, Cheng Zhi has always been in charge of this place, he rarely comes here, and I don't know what happened, I said it will take two days Come and stay for a while."

Wen Yuan: "Is your elder brother Sun Wukong?"

"Fart!" Qi Xinya finished his rebuttal, and then replied: "It's almost like a Tathagata Buddha!"

Wen Yuan laughed: "Is it such a big skill?"

"Anyway, it's quite capable." Qixin Yasha had something to do, he couldn't hide it in his heart, and quickly said: "Si Qiyao, do you know?"

"The one who is said to be the youngest entrepreneur in the world who settled in Italy?"

"It's him!" Qi Xinya said, "He is my elder brother, but it has nothing to do with our casino, no matter what."

Wen Yuan tapped his chin.

He has heard of Si Qiyao. I am well-known on the world's richest list, but I am young and promising. Men with great ability may be a little arrogant, but this man is particularly unlikable. After taking over the company, he monopolized the market wantonly. All walks of life all over the world have his shares, which makes many people respect, fear and hate him.

This person is capable and powerful, but it is said that his appearance is indescribable. Of course, it may be because his behavior is too aggressive and he is afraid of being retaliated, so he never shows up in public, even on Baidu Encyclopedia. According to.

Wen Yuan's voice asked, "Have you seen him?"

"No! My second senior brother only met him two or three times, but he was ridiculed miserably... You have no idea how bad that person's character is! He has his nostrils up in the air, bossing around, as if he is the biggest in the world, the most important thing What’s more, my second senior brother said that he is also super ugly! He was bald at a young age, he was rich and fat, his hands were short, his eyes were protruding, his nose was concave, and he had a pair of Bajie’s ears. Damn, I have nightmares when I mention it! Anyway, according to me As far as we know, he has nothing to recommend him other than his high IQ!"

Rong Baichuan asked: "Who is he talking about?"

Wen Yuan said: "A guy who can't say anything."

Wen Yuan suddenly thought of something.

He remembered that when he was studying music, someone once invited him to dinner with this man's name, but he didn't know which onion Si Qiyao was at that time.The reason for his refusal was that he felt that the attitude of the person sent by the other party to invite him was too unpleasant. Although he was respectful, his demeanor revealed a sense of superiority everywhere, which made people uncomfortable.Also, if you want to chase someone but don't show your face and just let the subordinates come down, it's not sincere at first glance, even if it is, the attitude is really arrogant, Wen Yuan doesn't want to deal with that kind of man.

He looked at Rong Baichuan again, feeling more and more that he had a good eye for men.Money is a good thing, as long as he has it, the other half only needs to be attached to him, and everything will be perfect.

He was very satisfied, and even wanted to go with Rong Baichuan to get the certificate.

Qi Xinya was still in a state of fear of being caught in a casino, Wen Yuan took him to the sea to eat and drink, and finally soothed his torn heart.

As Wen Yuan thought, after Wei Jie owed money to the casino, he somehow persuaded his father to join the Chengan Finance Department. Wen Yuan protested at the conference table without hesitation. Wen Kang didn't want to at first, but in order to fight against him, he immediately agreed.

Wen Yuan glanced at him, thinking, sand sculpture.

When he left the meeting room, he stretched his waist, and when he led Rong Baichuan away, he heard someone mocking: "Isn't he walking too close to that bodyguard recently?"

"Let the old man talk to Dong's family later...don't take advantage of a tramp."

"He probably doesn't want to."

"Things without parents, you have to be willing if you don't want to. Is it okay to raise him so big for homeless people?"

The elders whispered to each other.

Wen Yuan glanced sideways, and found that Wei Jie came out with his head down, deliberately finding fault, and said, "Did you come to the company to work on purpose after losing money in the casino to pay for the public money?"

Wei Jie felt guilty for a while, and his face immediately turned blue.

When his uncle heard this, he immediately reprimanded: "Wen Yuan, what nonsense are you talking about? You have misbehaved all day long with a wild man, and how dare you slander your brother?"

It's really protective, but Wen Yuan was afraid that he wouldn't protect him, he smiled and said, "Your family is really interesting, you don't care about my daughter's one man after another, I'm serious about a relationship, but I can care about it .”

They are quite traditional people in this kind of thing. The meeting has just ended, and it's not just my own family. The third uncle is very angry, and he is about to come to make a wish, but Rong Baichuan grabs his wrist and shakes him off. Turned in a circle before standing still.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Wen Yuan was absent from work and went to his technology company. When he was about to leave work, Uncle Qi, the housekeeper, called: "You didn't come back for dinner last week. Do you have time today?"

"No time." Wen Yuan was annoyed seeing them, let alone sitting and eating together.

Uncle Qi paused, Wen Yuan heard who said something to him, and said: "Your grandfather said, let you take time to meet the young master of the Dong family, he is gentle and honest."

"not see."

Uncle Qi didn't force him, he said a few words of condolences, and hung up the phone.

Wen wished to look at the game interface on the screen, and looked at Rong Baichuan with complicated emotions.This guy seems to know the Internet industry well, and he can even fix some program errors. Wen Yuan began to think that he might have been a programmer before, maybe he climbed up from a programmer?

Who was he before?

"It's fixed." Everyone looked at the demo screen, and several programmers in the company bowed down and wanted to invite him to dinner.

Wen Yuan was in a weird mood, this kind of weirdness was like ants crawling on his body, it was slight but hard to ignore.

When everyone returned to work one by one, Wen Yuan also returned to the office.The company here is not big, so his office is relatively small, but the light is bright, there is a bookshelf that has not yet been filled with books, and a very simple and modern table. He does not have high requirements for the table, but the chair must be In line with ergonomics, there is also a very soft sofa in the office, which is convenient for him to take a nap at any time.

Wen Yuan closed his eyes for a while, then suddenly opened them again.Rong Baichuan is sitting in his seat and browsing the news. This is already his daily habit. He often has an illusion when he hears wishes, as if this company belongs to him, not his own. Otherwise, why is this man always so serious?

"Concubine Chuan." Wen Yuan called him, "How much salary do you think I should give you?"

The man smiled, a little spoiled: "I don't want a salary."

Wen Yuan said intentionally, "Why don't you want a salary?"

"It's fine if I have you."

The words are very heartwarming, but Wen Yuan still feels uncomfortable.This man is so capable, he has a faint sense of crisis, and always feels that he seems to be thinking too naively, that he is beyond his control at all, and this anxiety makes him restless.

The way he stared at Rong Baichuan seemed to be staring at a docile tiger accompanying him.

After get off work, when Wen Yuan came out of the toilet, he suddenly heard him talking to someone, she poked her head out quietly, it was a certain female manager of the company, Wen Yuan only showed half of her face and stared blankly.

The female steward said: "It's busy to follow Mr. Wen, he has great ambitions."

Rong Baichuan said: "Yes."

Female steward: "Speaking of which, you haven't married yet, have you? Are you talking about someone?"

The topic changed quite quickly, and Rong Baichuan could not hide the gentleness in his eyes: "Yes, it is..."

"Sister Gao." Wen Yuan walked out and interrupted them, "Are you a matchmaker?"

"I see that he looks very talented, and I happen to have children of the right age here, so the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields." The senior executive looked at Rong Baichuan with piercing eyes, and said: "I think he looks very rich, and he will definitely do a lot in the future. Get married first and then start a business, so there will be someone to take care of the logistics department."

Wen Yuan laughed out loud: "That's right, Baichuan, what do you think? Would you like to see me?"

Rong Baichuan didn't speak, and he asked the overjoyed executive again: "Is it from your family?"

"Hey, it's my niece. If he wants to see her, I'll arrange it when I get back!"

"No." Rong Baichuan said with a cold tone, "I have a date."

He turned around and left, Wen Yuan inquired a few more words with the senior executives, and walked out slowly after saying goodbye.

Smelly man, quite angry.

Wen Yuan stood outside the building and waited for him to drive over. He saw that there was already a model of Santa Claus at the entrance of the business building opposite, and only then did he realize that tomorrow is Christmas.There was a cloud floating in the sky, Wen Yuan looked at it for a while, wondering if it would snow tonight.

The car stopped under the stairs, Rong Baichuan got out of the car without complaint, and opened the door for him.

"What are you doing with a cold face?" Wen Yuan sat down in the car and asked, "Aren't you happy when someone introduces you?"

"You ask knowingly."

Wen Yuan took off his shoes and huddled in the backseat of the car by himself, while playing with Xiaoxiaole, he said: "Sister Gao has a bad eye, if she says she wants to introduce someone to you, it means that you are worthy in her eyes, which is a good thing Son."

Rong Baichuan accelerated silently, and after stopping the car without saying a word, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Wen Yuan stayed in the car for a while and came out. Seeing him leaning against the car with a gloomy face, Wen Yuan took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to him: "Smoking?"

He snatched the cigarette and threw it into the trash can with perfect accuracy.

Wen Yuan looked at him innocently, and laughed for a while, he hooked the man's neck and kissed him: "Okay, don't be angry, I'm kidding you... I was wrong, okay, huh?"

Rong Baichuan pursed his lips, holding his face in Wen Yuan's hands, and said, "They don't know about my relationship with you, and they kindly introduce you because you are good-looking. I'm jealous too."

Rong Baichuan said: "I can see that you don't care."

Wen Yuan paused for a moment, and was suddenly hugged by a man with his slender waist. Rong Baichuan stared at him: "You are just too lonely, Wen Yuan, you don't like me, I just appeared at the right time and happened not to mess with you It's just disgusting."

Wen Yuan was a little unhappy, but Rong Baichuan had already let go of him, and walked straight to the elevator, Wen Yuan said: "Stop!"

Rong Baichuan stopped at the elevator, Wen Yuan walked over and said, "Are you losing your temper with me?"

"No." Rong Baichuan pressed the elevator button and said, "I was too impulsive, so I apologize to you."

Wen Yuan pursed his lips, still feeling very uncomfortable. He felt that Rong Baichuan's apology and obedience were not sincere.

When the elevator door opened, he said angrily, "You are not allowed to walk in front of me!"

Rong Baichuan moved half a step away to let him in, Wen Yuan stood still and said, "Stand at the back."

The man stood silently behind him, but couldn't help looking down at him.Wen Yuan's ears are white and sensitive, and he clearly remembers his slightly trembling body after being touched that night, and his slender neck, which seemed to be broken with a slight twist.Rong Baichuan turned his face away with a complicated expression, frowning slightly.

He's not making a fuss over a molehill, he knew from the very beginning that Wen Yuan didn't like him, and he kept avoiding him because he didn't want him to regret it, but what Wen Yuan said to Nie Fanxing a few days ago shocked him, and if he didn't go to him again, he would Not a man anymore.

After I got on it, I realized that if I don't like it, I don't like it. Even if the two of them have such an intimate relationship, Wen Yuan doesn't have him in his heart.

Wen Yuan threw himself on the sofa, lay on the pillow and stared angrily at Rong Baichuan's busy figure in the kitchen, he felt that this stinky man was used to it, he was so kind to him, that he even dared to lose his temper at him... Wen Yuan reflected, of course he likes Rong Baichuan, but indeed, he doesn't care if someone introduces him to someone, why doesn't he care?Wen Yuan felt that it had nothing to do with whether he liked him or not, it was just because he had confidence in himself and knew that ordinary people couldn't compete with him.

But what if Rong Baichuan really wanted to leave him?Wen Yuan would be uncomfortable, it would be very difficult for him to find a man as useful as Rong Baichuan.

"Pretentious." Wen Yuan shouted towards the kitchen, "I'm used to you."

Rong Baichuan ignored him.

He has already apologized for his impulsiveness, and Wen Yuan is making trouble for no reason by continuing to pester her.

"It's time to eat." He set up the dinner as usual, Wen Yuan was holding his mobile phone to play games, without even looking at it, Rong Baichuan had no choice but to say again: "It will be cold later."

"No, I want to order takeaway."

"If you don't eat it, I'll take it out and feed it to stray dogs."

Wen Yuan immediately looked over, "You dare to scold me, do you want to go to heaven?"

Who the hell wants to go to heaven... Rong Baichuan came over with a bowl and said, "Eat a little."

"Don't eat." Wen Yuan turned around, Rong Baichuan said: "I won't be angry with you, and you shouldn't be angry with me, okay?"

"not good."

There was a moment of silence around him, Wen Yuan was bored for a minute, and finally turned around and kicked him: "I only eat when I'm fed."

The meal was not finished after all, Rong Baichuan went down to feed the dog with the leftovers, Wen Yuan stayed in the house for a while, and then followed, after a long stroll, he found him on the cobblestone path beside the flower bed.

Rong Baichuan was sitting by the flower bed, watching the stray puppies robbing for food expressionlessly, his face lacked the warmth that a loving person should have, he was like a sensitive beast, suddenly looked sideways, Wen Yuan immediately shrank back.

Rong Baichuan was very vigilant.

Wen Yuan sometimes feels that he should have been a gangster or a soldier before, so that he has such a keen sense, but his demeanor makes people feel that he is from a scholarly family. When he gives advice to Wen Yuan , Wen Yuan always felt that he was a cold-blooded emperor, even though all decisions were made by Wen Yuan in the end, but his thoughts had already given Wen Yuan an overly tough aura.

Who was he before?

Ever since the two had that kind of relationship, Wen Yuan asked himself this question more than once.

The sound of footsteps came slowly, Wen Yuan huddled in the corner, heard the voice going away from her side, stuck out her head hesitantly, and met a pair of deep eyes.

"A Yuan." Rong Baichuan relaxed and said, "Why did you come down?"

"I, I'll eat." Wen Yuan swung his arms and walked out two meters nonchalantly, then said, "But meeting you is so disappointing, I'm going up."

Rong Baichuan suddenly grabbed his hand, Wen Yuan frowned and looked over: "What are you doing?"

Only then did he realize that Rong Baichuan was holding a broken black camellia in his hand, "Where did it come from?"

"Pick it up."

"I'll go." Wen Yuan immediately withdrew his hand and said, "What are you picking up in the middle of the night! What if the flower represents something unknown?"

"It hasn't completely withered yet, maybe it can live for a few more days if it's inserted in water." Rong Baichuan said: "Every time you receive flowers, don't you think so?"

He instructs the red roses given by Nie Fanxing to be distributed to employees and put in water bottles. He also carefully puts the champagne roses given by strangers in the hope that they can live longer. Every time he receives flowers, he must be innocent The flowers are injustice.

It was like picking up a stranger. Although he didn't trust him in his heart, and even locked the door because he was afraid, he still received him kindly.

Wen Yuan didn't know how kind he was in his eyes, but he wanted to stop this kind of behavior, and said without mercy: "You are not allowed to take the things you pick up at home at night. You can deal with them yourself, no matter what you pick up. Is it a flower or..." He looked at Rong Baichuan, who was chasing after food, "...dogs. You are not allowed to take them home!"

Rong Baichuan watched him walk into the elevator, and looked at the black camellia in his hand thoughtfully: "It's blooming so well, is it unknown?"

Wen Yuan actually has such a superstitious side.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the picture scrolls of this and that, Xiaodou, Xia Zhimu, and Xia Zhimu for their mines!

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