Our president is stupid and rich

On December 24th, when the production team wrapped up and everyone went out for a meal together, it was officially over.

Fang Zhiyi rushed back overnight, and it was not yet seven o'clock when he got off the plane.He sat at the airport for a while, waited until seven o'clock to call Sheng Changan, and then took the car arranged by the company back to the apartment.

December 25th is Christmas.

Although it was still daytime, businesses on the side of the road had already started to hang lanterns, put up Christmas trees at the door, and there were some ribbons and apple packages on the side of the road that hadn’t been cleaned after Christmas Eve.

Fang Zhiyi returned to the apartment and opened the door. Sheng Changan just came out of the bedroom, wearing a formal suit, tie and glasses, looking like an elite.After seeing him, the expression on his face was a little helpless, and then turned into surprise: "Are you back?"

Fang Zhiyi carried the suitcase into the door and smiled at him: "Didn't I call you just now?"

"I didn't expect it to be so soon." The expression on Sheng Chang'an's face didn't really match his clothes, "I was wondering if I should wait a little longer, maybe I will go out when you come back."

Fang Zhiyi put down his suitcase and walked towards him: "There is a reason why I came back so quickly." He stretched out his hand and hugged Sheng Changan into his arms, feeling that his whole night's travel was worth it.Fang Zhiyi lowered his head and whispered into Sheng Changan's ear, "Can I take off my glasses? I want to do something else."

Sheng Chang'an's Adam's apple twitched, and he slowly raised his hand to take off his glasses. The tips of his ears were bleeding red, and the corners of his eyes were tinged with color.

Fang Zhiyi laughed softly, and the two of them rubbed their noses against each other, then he slowly moved down, engulfing Sheng Changan's lips.Sheng Chang'an slightly pushed back, and made a vague voice: "I... I'm going to work later..."

Fang Zhiyi slowly backed away, touched his face: "Can I give myself a vacation today?"

Sheng Changan shook his head: "Not today, the company has something to deal with."

Fang Zhiyi nodded, brushed his lips with his fingers, and took a step back to straighten his clothes: "Then when will you be back today?"

Sheng Changan hesitated for a moment: "I originally thought you came back this afternoon, so... I will leave work at about five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay." Fang Zhiyi took the glasses in his hand and put them back on the bridge of his nose: "Go to work."

Sheng Changan hesitated for a moment: "Have you eaten yet?"

Fang Zhiyi paused and shook his head.

Sheng Changan took off his glasses and put them on the coffee table, then took off his coat and walked towards the kitchen: "Then I'll make you something to eat first, and you can rest for a while after eating. I don't think I'll be back at noon. Go out and get something to eat."

Fang Zhiyi followed: "I can order takeaway, don't you have to go to work?"

"No rush." ​​Sheng Chang'an put on his apron, and skillfully started to chop vegetables: "If you do it yourself, you should hurry up, at most ten minutes. You will have to wait for a long time to order takeaway."

Fang Zhiyi stood beside him, watching him turn around in front of the stove, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw him cooking in the kitchen, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you still remember Don't you remember when you were in that community, you made ribs soup?"

Sheng Changan replied while throwing the vegetables into the pot, "I remember, what's wrong?"

"At that time, I thought I could drink soup, but I said I would leave after work." Fang Zhiyi sighed with a smile, "I thought at the time, didn't you see that I wanted to eat? As a result, I just sat in the car. Here comes your text message."

Sheng Chang'an put the lid on the pot and wiped his hands, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "We were...unfamiliar at that time."

"That's right." Fang Zhiyi nodded, "I thought at the time, the employee benefits are too good, and you can still eat the meals cooked by the boss... But I was thinking too much."

The water in the pot started to boil, Sheng Changan lifted the lid of the pot to take a look, grabbed the noodles and threw them in, stirred them with chopsticks, waited, and smashed in another egg.

Fang Zhiyi looked at the egg bobbing up and down in the water, and suddenly became interested: "When I was young, once my aunt who was cooking was not at home, I thought, if the purse noodles are simpler, you can add vegetables, tofu, etc. Yes, I cracked eggs into the noodles by myself. I was too impatient at the time, so I stirred it a few times with a shovel and drank a bowl of egg drop soup."

Sheng Changan laughed out loud: "At least you have to wait patiently for three to four minutes before you can do it. If you stir it with a spatula, it will definitely fall apart."

After waiting for a while, Sheng Changan gently poked the eggs in the pot with chopsticks, turned off the fire, took out the noodles with a bowl, and finally put the poached eggs on top of the noodles with a spoon, then turned to him and asked, "Scallion chopped green onion?" Do you want to eat coriander?"

Fang Zhiyi nodded.

Sheng Changan poured another spoonful of chopped green onion soup on the noodles and sprinkled a handful of coriander.

Fang Zhiyi reached out to pick up the bowl, Sheng Changan untied his apron and hung it on the wall, and the two went out from the kitchen.

Sheng Changan picked up the coat that was on the sofa: "Then you eat, I'm going to work."

"Wait a minute," Fang Zhiyi put the bowl on the dining table, walked into the room and took out the bottle of perfume: "Go and smell it."

Sheng Changan froze for a moment, then took two steps towards him.Fang Zhiyi walked over, sprayed twice in the air, and pulled him around a few times.

"Okay," Fang Zhiyi picked up the glasses he put on the coffee table and handed them to him: "Be careful on the road."

Sheng Changan nodded, put on his clothes, took his glasses, put them on, turned around and went out.

Fang Zhiyi sat on a chair and finished his breakfast, and cleaned up the dishes.

I looked at the time, it was a little past eight o'clock.

Come back at five o'clock in the afternoon... Fang Zhiyi rubbed his chin and had an idea in his mind.

For his company, Christmas is a holiday that requires overtime work. Sheng Changan hurriedly finished his work before five o'clock in the afternoon and arranged for the financial department to pay bonuses to employees who worked overtime before driving home.

When he got to the door, he raised his hand and looked at his watch—it was a little past five, which was fine.

He took the key to open the door, and was stunned the moment he pushed the door open.

There is a Christmas tree in the center of the living room, which is covered with twinkling lights, and there is a funny cartoon star on the top of the Christmas tree. There are a bunch of gift boxes under the tree; ribbons are hung around the living room. , There are also exquisite small lights hanging on the handrail and stairs on the second floor; there are a few delicate roses in the vase, and Fang Zhiyi is standing on the other side of the entrance, holding a large bouquet of champagne-colored roses in his hands. There are several light strips wrapped around it.

"Merry Christmas." Fang Zhiyi winked at him, "You came back just in time."

Sheng Changan felt that his eyes were hot again, he walked in and took the bouquet of flowers.

"Actually, I want to eat your cooking more." Fang Zhiyi pulled him in, "But I also thought, in this kind of festival, if I want to please the person I like, I have to bother him to make a meal." Big table dishes, that's too inappropriate. So—"

There were not many dishes on the table, but to Sheng Changan's surprise, they were similar to the meals he ate in the amusement park back then.

Fang Zhiyi rubbed his ears in embarrassment: "I can't do it myself, but fortunately my memory is not bad. I went to the restaurant and asked someone to do it."

Sheng Changan looked at the little carrot rabbit sitting next to the plate, poked it with his chopsticks, and couldn't help laughing.

The headlights in the room were not turned on, only a desk lamp was turned on, as well as the twinkling little colored lights in the room.The warm yellow lighting in the room and the flickering colored light and shadow seem to open a fairy tale kingdom in a story.

Fang Zhiyi pulled the chair away for him: "Although it's a little early to eat now...but it might not be so delicious if I put it down."

The two sat down opposite each other, picked up their chopsticks, and ended their first festive dinner under the flickering lights.

After eating, after tidying up a bit, Fang Zhiyi took him to the Christmas tree, then turned to face him: "Want to make a wish?"

Sheng Changan shook his head.What he wanted, he got.

"Okay then," Fang Zhiyi squatted down, and stretched out his hand to signal him to squat down too, "Let's see what Christmas presents are there."

Sheng Changan was suddenly a little embarrassed: "I forgot to prepare a gift for you..." Especially when Fang Zhiyi carefully prepared these things for him, he felt even more guilty.

Fang Zhiyi shook his head: "I have already received it, maybe there will be others later." Then he pushed the pile of gifts towards him: "Open it and have a look?"

Sheng Changan looked at the pile of gift boxes: "Why are there so many?"

Fang Zhiyi's ears were a little red: "That's... 27." He then added: "I know it seems very rustic to do this, and...it's nothing new. When I had classmates who did this before, I would I think they are quite boring. However, when it is my turn, I still want to do these dirty things for you, this is considered... the previous birthday present, I will take this opportunity to make up for you. "

Sheng Changan blinked, as if he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.He looked down at the pile of large and small gift boxes, and said with a choked voice, "Thank you...I am very happy."

Fang Zhiyi hastily added: "Because the time is too tight, not everything is very good... Take it apart and see for yourself."

Sheng Changan lowered his head to open the gift boxes, and it took a lot of time for 27.

The biggest one is a stuffed bear, the heaviest is a stack of books about sewing and so on, and there are other odds and ends, there are food and things to play, it can be seen that Fang Zhiyi took the trouble to choose as much as possible. Come to his favorite gift.

Fang Zhiyi saw that he was silent, and asked, "How is it?"

Sheng Changan's words were nasal: "Let's... put them in the cabinet."

Fang Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the things on the ground: "OK, let's go."

These things took up less than half of the space in the bookcase, and the bookcase didn't look so empty anymore.Fang Zhiyi tapped on the partition of the bookcase with his fingers, and said with a smile, "In the future, fill it up slowly."

Sheng Changan stretched out his hand to touch those crystal balls and dolls, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but also curled up, and he let out a "hmm".

Although this behavior is nothing new...but it has a rare heart in it.