We’re All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

Although he didn't understand why the boss was so concerned about Bai Yueguang's emotional life, Qi Youchi still acted for him on the principle of speaking less, asking less, seeing more, and doing more. At the beginning, he was employed by Peng Liya and approached Yuan Zhanqi with an unspeakable secret, but then he experienced being exposed and doing things for him. Gradually, Qi Youchi began to be convinced by Yuan Zhan's charm.

To have a boss who appreciates you is a glorious thing.

At the same time, Qi Youchi gradually realized that his boss has been mixing pigs and eating tigers. Everyone wants to bully him. In fact, his methods are more powerful than anyone else. , as if he has the ability to see foretells, his foresight is so strong that it is frightening, and in a way, his boss is really like a magician.

Yuan Zhan didn't know that the hearts of his subordinates had already been brought under his banner. After returning home from get off work, he asked his aunt to find the famous cigarettes sent by the customers. Originally, these cigarettes were given away for later use.

"What do you want cigarettes for?" Yan Jingxi couldn't help but wonder when he heard the conversation between him and his aunt, thinking who he was giving gifts to.

Yuan Zhan's bright eyes flashed, and he said, "What else are you doing, of course it's for smoking."

As long as he gets busy and gets stressed, he needs to use cigarettes to relieve worries and doubts. There are so many secrets in his heart, but he can't tell anyone.

Yan Jingxi couldn't help frowning: "You didn't smoke before." Although the two didn't communicate much on weekdays, he also knew that Yuan Zhanqi never smoked or drank.

Yuan Zhan turned his face away as if nothing had happened, and looked away: "I used to smoke when I was a student, but I quit after I met you. Recently, I have become addicted to smoking and want to smoke. Leave me alone, what are you going to eat tonight?" To change the topic, what he wants is to make Yan Jingxi think that he still has deep affection for him, that his old love is unforgettable, and he deliberately numbs himself by smoking.

Sure enough, when he turned his head again, he saw the effect he wanted in Yan Jingxi's eyes, and Yuan Zhan's eyes wiped a trace of bitterness: "Really, I didn't care about it before, and I don't care about it now, you will make me nostalgic and unwilling to leave. ."

Yan Jingxi's throat tightened. He wanted to say that if he didn't want to leave, then don't leave. Thinking of his decision today, he couldn't say, or do, or even think.

The words turned around, and Yan Jingxi changed his mouth and said, "I'll cook at night, just let my aunt go back to rest."

Auntie found a few unopened cigarettes for Yuan Zhan, and the prices were not cheap. One of them was a special offer, because Yuan Zhan said no cigars. The ones she came to get were soft packs, and Yuan Zhan lit one for herself.

One is sitting in the living room breathing clouds, the other is smoking the smell of oil fumes in the kitchen, two different people, two different lives.

Yan Jingxi was infected by Yuan Zhan's inexplicable sentimental emotions. He didn't have much energy all night, and he didn't even eat much dinner. In the end, he entered the study room on the grounds of business affairs. In fact, he didn't even turn on the computer, so he just sat in front of the window and watched. The street lights outside were in a daze.

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand it. In less than a month, he completely changed his mind on Yuan Zhanqi. If he tried to understand more about him before, he would not be in the predicament of being unable to advance or retreat now.

Forget it, I can't think about it anymore, it's completely meaningless, he should be happy, he's about to get a divorce soon!

Yes, that's right, he's very happy, he's very excited, and he's really ready for a divorce right away.

Yuan Zhan made himself a cup of tea to enjoy after Yan Jingxi went upstairs, took out his mobile phone and bought birthday gifts for Yan Jingxi on the Internet. He wanted to prepare a big gift and a small gift. He also thought about the former carefully, and the latter was optional. Bar.

In previous years, the original owner had carefully selected gifts for Yan Jingxi a month or two in advance, but this year, they were treated differently.

When others are full of love, you abandon them like nothing; when you want to love, others don't care.

What is lost will cease to exist.

If online shopping is still risky in the past, I have no idea what the quality of the purchase will be. Yuan Zhan is not without the loss of online shopping, but today is different. The attitude of poking into one birthday gift shop after another, likewise, is dazzling.

After watching it for about ten minutes, his eyes started to get sore. Yuan Zhan just chose a "birthday surprise gift package for boyfriend/husband" and placed an order, filled in the address and sent it to his home. According to the normal express speed, it can be delivered the day after tomorrow. arrive.

This will be a big surprise. Even he himself doesn't know what mystery is hidden in it. It can be regarded as a parting gift from him to Yan Jingxi, so it should be regarded as an auxiliary effect.

After placing the order, Yuan Zhan explained the task to Qi Youchi again.

The gift he gave to Yan Jingxi on his birthday night was basically ready, and he couldn't wait to see Yan Jingxi's expression.

Time is short. It takes nearly half an hour to buy a small gift. Yuan Zhan doesn't care about Yan Jingxi's current mood, and he has no obligation to help him analyze and enlighten him. After a few days, he will slowly understand. What do you want.

After playing a few games for another two hours, rubbing his sore eyes and sore shoulders, Yuan Zhan decided to go back to his room to sleep.

At this time, Yan Jingxi came out of the study.

Yuan Zhan asked politely, "You haven't slept yet."

Yan Jingxi's mood was still not high, but he pretended to be happy: "It's almost there, just take a shower and sleep."

Yuan Zhan yawned: "Oh, then I'm going to bed, good night."

Yan Jingxi's eyes were glued to Yuan Zhan's body, and he said, "Good night."

Until Yuan Zhan's figure disappeared in the corridor, Yan Jingxi's pretended happiness collapsed again, like a balloon being slowly deflated, and the gas inside disappeared little by little until it returned to the prototype.

He finally went back to his room to rest in silence.

Just as he was about to turn off the light, he saw a harmonica on the bedside table, which Yuan Zhan gave him in the morning.

He got up and cleaned the harmonica again, dried it with a paper towel and dry cloth, and found a box and put it away.

Before going to bed, I couldn't help but take a second glance. The light on the bedside was dim, but I didn't see anything wrong. It was the harmonica that Yuan Zhan gave him, so he should keep it well.

Another night passed quietly.

The next day was rarely peaceful.

Yan Jingxi and Yuan Zhan appeared in the company together, but they drove their own cars, and then they were busy with each other, and Bai Yueguang didn't come out to act as a demon.

Yuan Zhan sighed, it would be great if every day was as quiet as it is now, everyone is busy with their own careers and has their own lives, and don't do so many dirty things, and live a colorful life is the right way.

Although the day was calm, there was still a small problem at work. Yuan Zhan and the technical department discussed it for a day to solve the problem.

It was ten o'clock in the evening when he came back to his senses, and it was nearly eleven o'clock when he got home.

The lights in the living room hadn't been turned off yet. When he changed his shoes and went in, he saw Yan Jingxi sitting on the sofa drinking tea with two fruits placed in front of him. A word flashed in Yuan Zhan's heart: You have today too.

Yuan Zhan no longer needs to explain to Yan Jingxi the reason for his late return. I am afraid that Yan Jingxi can also know his movements through the security department: "Still still sleeping?"

Yan Jingxi shook the empty teacup in his hand: "I can't sleep after drinking tea."

Yuan Zhan felt tired all over: "Bring me a cup too."

For his cup, Yan Jingxi has already prepared it, just fill it with tea.

Yuan Zhan didn't quench his thirst after drinking a cup, and he drank another cup, which was purely a cow drink, but in Yan Jingxi's eyes, he felt that his posture when drinking tea was very good-looking. The white jade cup was matched with his slender fingertips as white as jade. With infinite beauty, he slightly raised his head and drank the tea, his **** neck raised a small arc, his Adam's apple slid up and down, swallowed the tea, and he subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, his lips were red and deep, After getting wet, it is full of moist feeling, commonly known as sexy.

Just looking at it like this, Yan Jingxi himself felt dry for a while, he also filled a teacup for himself and drank it, maybe he drank too quickly and choked on the tea.

Yuan Zhan deliberately did that kind of subtle action in front of Yan Jingxi. Of course, he didn't want to test the other party's sexual ability. He didn't use it. He was just teasing him. In a few days, Yan Jingxi can't be left with regrets.

At this time, he pretended he didn't know anything, and patted him on the back through Yan Jingxi's shirt: "You can still choke with a cup of tea, the grandma will serve you without help."

Yan Jingxi slowed down for a while and then came over. As soon as he looked up, he saw Yuan Zhan who was only twenty centimeters away from him. At this moment, Yuan Zhan's smell was all around him, and the smell made him almost suffocate. He thought to himself, it would be very comfortable to hold Yuan Zhanqi. Soft is definitely not soft, but it will make people feel reassuring. His voice is so gentle and powerful, and he is caring about himself.

Yan Jingxi was also embarrassed about being choked by the tea, and he finally stopped coughing.

The next moment, Yuan Zhan retreated to a safe distance between the two, with no intention of crossing the line.

Yan Jingxi was a little annoyed why he didn't let himself cough longer: "...I'm fine."

Yuan Zhan gave him a small smile. He stared at the computer for a long time, bloodshot in his eyes: "Then I'll take a shower first, I'm a little tired today."

Yan Jingxi nodded: "Okay."

He was really waiting for Yuan Zhan to get off work at home tonight, and when he got home, he could feel the warmth of his giving.

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to care.

In fact, Yuan Zhan didn't just care on the surface, he was the same on the outside, and he didn't care from the inside out.

Yan Jingxi still didn't sleep much that night, all the **** pictures of Yuan Zhan drinking tea in his mind, his body was extremely hot.

He has always been a last resort to deal with his physiology. Today, his hands are sore and he still hasn't figured it out, until Yuan Zhanqi's smile flashed in his mind, his **** lips, his sliding Adam's apple, his naked body, and his He raised his buttocks without his underwear, and after he had gone through everything in his mind, the things that Yan Jingxi had been wanting for a long time came out.

call……

comfortable.

After the solution, Yan Jingxi slumped on the bed and began to feel depressed.

Why Yuan Zhanqi, not Bai Yueguang?

The next morning, shortly after breakfast, Yan Jingxi received a package.

A package with his name on it.

Yuan Zhan was holding the buns in his mouth, with a mysterious smile on his face, and said to Yan Jingxi, "You will go upstairs to unpack it later, and I will give you your first birthday present."

Yan Jingxi's depressed and tangled mood last night was swept away: "Thank you."

As for why the package was sent by the courier company, he didn't care so much.

There is a first, which means there is a second?