Our president is stupid and rich

Fang Zhiyi heard the sudden cry in Sheng Changan's voice, his heart raised his throat, and he quickly took the line: "Send you off."

Sheng Changan took a few deep breaths, carefully held the little bear in front of his eyes, looked at it cherishingly for a few times, then held it in his hand with satisfaction, and placed the branch of pink rose facing outward.

Fang Zhiyi recalled what happened next, and grabbed Sheng Chang'an's hand again: "Are you sleepy? Do you want a lunch break?"

Sheng Changan pinched the little bear in his hand and paused for a while: "I want to live here."

Wait a minute, how did Mr. Sheng learn to change his lines!Fang Zhiyi hurriedly followed suit: "The place was originally prepared for you, why can't you live in it?"

Sheng Changan remained silent, and then looked down at the little bear for a while: "I mean... let's go in first."

Fang Zhiyi led him towards the bedroom, thinking about how he should act next, after all, the plot is here and it's time to prostitution day by day!

Sheng Changan stood at the door of the bedroom, looked into the room, and suddenly said, "Let's stop here today, you are off work."

Fang Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheng Changan looked at the bouquet bear in his hand again, as if he was hesitating for something, and finally he grabbed the plush bear tightly: "Please send me to the address we came from."

Fang Zhiyi nodded, and the two walked out side by side.

He felt that there seemed to be something different about Sheng Changan, but he couldn't tell.He now seems to be between the characters of the novel and his own state, and it is difficult for others to intervene.

After getting into the car, Sheng Changan suddenly said, "Then this is your business trip?"

Fang Zhiyi was stunned for a moment and understood.

In the plot of the original novel, there is indeed such a passage, the president is on a business trip, and the piano teacher is at home alone.

Fang Zhiyi's mood became a little subtle for a while - Mr. Sheng is really serious.

No wonder you can be a rich generation.

Fang Zhiyi nodded: "Yes."

Sheng Chang'an didn't say anything anymore, and turned his head to look at the street scene passing by the side of the street.

When he was about to get out of the car, Sheng Changan turned to look at him: "Then, can I call you?"

It happened to be at the red light at the intersection, Fang Zhiyi turned his head in response, and what caught his eyes was Sheng Changan's reddened ear tips and slightly dodging eyes.

Fang Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, then followed the traffic flow forward: "Of course."

It seems that he accidentally...became cute.

But is it the novel character or Sheng Chang'an himself who is so cute?Fang Zhiyi's thoughts were a little chaotic, until Sheng Changan got out of the car with the bear in his arms and left, and he sat in the car for a while.

The phone rang, and he glanced down——

“盛长安5月16日5时17分向您尾号2013的储蓄卡账户电子汇入收入人民币50000元，活期余额395217.73元。”

The world's number one cutest: "Event expenses."

“盛长安5月16日5时18分向您尾号2013的储蓄卡账户电子汇入收入人民币100000元，活期余额495217.73元。”

The cutest cutie in the world: "Bear."

Is a bear so valuable! ?Fang Zhiyi put down his phone in a daze, and couldn't help thinking about the series of things he had experienced during this period.

At the beginning of signing this contract, it was because Sheng Changan's appearance really suited my taste, coupled with his uncontrollable curiosity; later on, it was just a joke to use money to do things.But think about it carefully, why does a normal adult have such strange psychological needs?Counting it, his requests are more like the fantasy thoughts of a cute little girl.If the work pressure is high, the more likely way to vent is to find a weak side to satisfy yourself, not...

The car window seemed to have been knocked twice.Could it be that Mr. Sheng forgot to take something?

Fang Zhiyi adjusted his expression and lowered the car window, and an uncle's face slowly appeared in front of him.

Fang Zhiyi: "???"

"Comrade, we don't allow casual parking here, look..."

Fang Zhiyi: "...I'm sorry, I'll be leaving right away."

When he returned to his residence, Qiu Xiangnan was nestling on the broken sofa in his small living room again, but this time he was neither playing games nor watching boring programs, but was typing something on the computer. thing.

Fang Zhiyi leaned over and took a look: "What are you doing?"

Qiu Xiangnan turned his head to look at him quietly, didn't speak, and continued to knock.

Fang Zhiyi simply leaned over to look at it by himself: "Are you here to sort out your portfolio? What, are you going to work or something?"

"Can you show more care and love to your dearest friend?" Qiu Xiangnan kept moving his hands and complained, "I'm going to graduate from university soon, I have already passed my application for studying abroad, I will prepare more The materials are fine. In the next three years, you won't be able to see me, your closest comrade-in-arms."

Fang Zhiyi understood: "What's wrong with your brother?"

"I want to have a higher pursuit of life, can't I!?" Qiu Xiangnan's neck was a little red, "I beg you to think of me a little bit."

"Success." Fang Zhiyi nodded, seeing him coloring his design drawings: "Where are you going?"

"Germany." Qiu Xiangnan paused for a moment, "Didn't I take a double degree in German at the beginning? Basically, I heard that there is no problem. I can talk about other things there. If it doesn't work, I can use English. Besides, I will go there for my major. It’s best to learn while you’re at it.”

"Your brother doesn't care?" Fang Zhiyi stood up and went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator to find something to drink, "Did you tell him?"

"I told my parents." Qiu Xiangnan paused, "Anyway, he will know when the time comes." Then he became a little annoyed: "Is it uncomfortable if you don't poke my wound? What is time running to you all the time?"

Fang Zhiyi looked at him with painful eyes: "I misjudged you, I thought it was you who couldn't stop missing me."

Qiu Xiangnan had a disgusted expression on his face: "I advise you to refrain from your profligacy."

Fang Zhiyi laughed a few times, let him tap on the keyboard, and went back to the bedroom to rest.

When he got up from the bed, the sky outside had turned into a thick dark blue, and Qiu Xiangnan didn't know where to go.

Fang Zhiyi took out a few tomatoes from the refrigerator and gnawed on them, thinking that he probably slept too long in the afternoon, and now his thoughts were very clear.This afternoon, I didn't completely follow the plot set in the script, as if I had gained better results.Sheng Changan's special psychological needs are not necessarily related to the plot of those novels, but probably related to...some other things.Fang Zhiyi recalled what happened in the afternoon, and felt that he was approaching the truth step by step.

Sheng Changan... and his strange treaty.Fang Zhiyi swallowed the tomatoes in a few mouthfuls, and wiped his hands with a paper towel.

He stood up and looked out the window of the living room at the thick night, squinting his eyes.

He seemed to have begun to have some curiosity about Mr. Sheng himself.

……

When Sheng Changan returned to his residence with the little bear holding the flowers, the edges of the petals of the rose petals, which were still pink and tender at the beginning, were already a little curled.

He carefully took the rose out of the little bear's arms and inserted it into a vase filled with clear water, then took the little bear into the bedroom.

Come out again.

Go in again.

He closed his eyes, threw the little bear on the bed, took out his mobile phone and quickly completed a series of operations to transfer money to Fang Zhiyi, and immediately turned to go to the study to deal with the documents he had piled up.

The company wasn't very busy recently, and he wasn't the type to do everything by himself, so he turned off the computer in just over an hour.

It was getting dark outside, so he turned on the light in the living room, walked to the door of the bedroom and took a look inside.

Maybe it was because I was a little anxious to throw it, so the little bear sat on the corner of the big bed ridiculously.

He raised his steps to go in, but paused again, stood at the door for a while, and simply moved a chair to stare at the stuffed bear.

The bear seemed to have been crooked for a long time, its center of gravity was unstable, and it was slowly crooked downward——

Sheng Changan had to stand up and rushed to catch the bear that was about to fall under the bed, but he himself fell over uncontrollably because his body was too forward.

boom.

He collapsed on his bed with a soft bear under him.

Sheng Changan froze for a moment, blinked his eyes, and felt some warm liquid slipping out from the corner of his eyes.

The author has something to say:

At this time, our Xiaofang actually doesn't like Mr. Sheng, but he just takes money to do things. [The author vicissitudes of life.jpg] This guy is really good at acting

Curiosity is the first step to liking!

After Xiaofang fell in love with Mr. Sheng, his performance is probably not to spend Mr. Sheng's money, but to use his own salary to make Mr. Sheng happy: D

PS: I have been busy signing the contract today and haven't written it... This is what I just wrote: (I will ask for a little leave tomorrow, so I can't double update