After passing through the book, he licked the cannon fodder and stopped following the plot.

Cheng Yi looked at himself up and down, not knowing what was going on in his mind, and an inexplicable sense of pride surged into his heart.

He dared to compare himself with Qin Chen, not bad.

Cheng Yi, who had been having fun for a while, ran back to look at the house. One night, the whole room was filled with wow sounds.

He didn't know how he fell asleep in the end. He only knew that when he woke up, he felt like his brain was about to explode.

In addition, half of his body was unconscious, and his whole body was twisted like a twist, with his arms still pressed under his body.

It was so uncomfortable to even move.

"Host, it's time to go to work." Over time, the system has developed a standard biological clock.

"Let me sleep... for a while..." Cheng Yi turned over with difficulty and lay on his back on the bed, mumbling that he wanted to sleep without even opening his eyes.

I was really excited last night. I looked at the houses for half the night, but I couldn't choose the one I wanted.

Without him, he would have developed a phobia of choice. There were too many, and he always wanted to watch one more and another.

The next one is better, I can’t make up my mind.

"If you don't get up, maybe the boss will change his mind?" The system floated to his side and said quietly.

"Uh, the house is my... house." Cheng Yi relied on his tenacious perseverance to sit up with his eyes closed.

"Oh~ The boss is coming up~" The system glanced at the location of the restaurant and spoke into Cheng Yi's ear.

Cheng Yi, who felt his eyes were stuck with glue, fumbled out of bed and washed himself.

The cold water hitting his face made him feel a little awake.

Cheng Yi opened his eyes, and his own eyes in the mirror were red and black, as if he hadn't slept all night, and he looked very tired.

"Can't you stay up late? Is it really terrible to have to go to work the next day after staying up late?" I only have three or four hours of sleep a night.

Cheng Yi's heart was pounding now, and he felt like he was going to die suddenly in the next second.

He drifted to the restaurant like a ghost and weakly greeted Qin Chen: "Good morning, Mr. Qin."

"Did you commit thief last night?" Qin Chen frowned. He remembered that he came back not too late last night.

But what's going on with Cheng Yi's appearance of being drained of energy?

"No, I have a little insomnia. It doesn't matter. Just wait until I finish eating." Cheng Yi shook his head and looked at the seafood porridge placed in front of him.

There is no expectation for food in the past, and it is delivered to the mouth mechanically, which makes secretly turning on the taste sharing system a little bit disturbing.

[Eat slowly, I don’t even feel it...]

It kept making noise in Cheng Yi's mind.

It is a product of technology and does not need rest, so it cannot understand what Cheng Yi is like now.

[Sharing is not allowed...]

When Cheng Yi heard it speak, he sped up his eating speed. He obviously arrived later than Qin Chen, but he finished his meal at about the same time as him.

After dinner, he skillfully got into Qin Chen's car. He leaned on the back of the chair and squinted secretly for a while.

Qin Chen glanced at him, but didn't say anything after all.

Thanks to the driver's smooth driving skills and the road construction of the motherland, Cheng Yi fell asleep more and more soundly along the way, with no intention of waking up.

Being restrained by the seat belt, he could not lean against the car window, so he could only raise his head awkwardly and open his mouth as time passed.

The moment the car stopped, transparent saliva dripped slowly, making Qin Chen frown.

In the end, just when the saliva was about to drip onto the car, it was blocked by a ball of paper, and even because Qin Chen was too aggressive, it was stuffed directly into Cheng Yi's mouth.

Cheng Yi, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened and subconsciously closed his mouth.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah..." Cheng Yi pulled out the paper ball, spat out the paper stuck in his mouth in disgust, and looked at Qin Chen in disbelief.

Aren't you just catching up on some sleep on the road? Could it be that because he snored, Qin Chen couldn't bear to stuff paper into his mouth?

"Cough? If you are really sleepy, you can go to the lounge to catch up on your sleep." Qin Chen touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.

God knows he just wanted to wipe away Cheng Yi's saliva at first...

[Isn’t he sick? ] Cheng Yi, who stayed where he was, looked at Qin Chen's leaving figure and complained.

[The boss is wiping your saliva. You almost soiled the boss's leather seat just now, but the driver just happened to brake. It was a little coincidence, so...]

The system silently explained to Qin Chen.

He didn't mean it, it was just a coincidence that at that second the driver stepped on the brakes and Cheng Yi's saliva dripped down.

"Hululu~" Cheng Yi, who was gargling furiously, rolled his eyes. Can't he just wake him up?

He can still feel the texture of the paper, vomit~

[Isn’t it that your saliva is too uncontrollable? Who makes you sleep with your mouth open? 】

The system couldn't help but defend Qin Chen. There was no difference between drooling and spitting. Qin Chen's intentions were good, but the results were slightly off.

【Who are you helping? Is it my system? ] Cheng Yi stared and was very unhappy, why did the system always speak for Qin Chen.

[I... help the manager or not the bride. Besides, the boss has given you enough. Don’t be angry about such trivial matters. Now the boss is asking his assistant to sort out his real estate information~]

The system promptly changed the topic, and sure enough, the anger in Cheng Yi's eyes suddenly disappeared.

I ran to the elevator excitedly.

When he ran upstairs, he remembered that he had to be reserved and not be in such a hurry. He steadied his breathing and ground Qin Chen a cup of coffee without his request.

Sending it in with a smile on his face.

"You've come just in time, can you choose for yourself?" Qin Chen pushed a tablet to Cheng Yi, raised his chin, and motioned for him to sit on his side.

"Is it really for me? How can you be so embarrassed?" Cheng Yi smiled shyly, and picked up the tablet with crisp hands.

Waaaah! Is this the charm of a boss?

He felt that Qin Chen seemed to be glowing at this moment!

"Sorry? You don't want it?" Qin Chen was still wondering why he was so polite. When he looked up, Cheng Yi was already holding the tablet and was about to shrink to the sofa.

"I want it!" Cheng Yi sat up straight and smiled again when he caught Qin Chen's gaze.

It was indeed his illusion. How could Qin Chen shine? Even if she complains in her heart, Cheng Yi will still be impressed by Qin Chen's generosity.

Cheng Yi's eyes lit up when he saw the information that was even more detailed than what the system had given him. His beautiful cat eyes widened and he just hated himself for not living up to expectations.

How wonderful it would be if this were all his1

The more he watched, the more envious he became, and he was almost going to follow in the footsteps of last night. Fortunately, there was a system in place to remind him not to indulge in it, and they analyzed the pros and cons with him little by little.

Just when he was focused on the tablet, Qin Muxiao came up at some point.

After reporting his work to Qin Chen, he glanced at Cheng Yi hesitantly, wondering why he was in his uncle's office.

"Mr. Qin, I have something to do with Cheng Yi." He said and turned to Cheng Yi.

"Cheng Yi?"

But Cheng Yi was so excited at this time that he didn't hear anyone calling him at all.

Until the tablet in his hand was taken away, he raised his head angrily: "What are you doing?"

"I have something to ask you. Can we go out and talk?" Qin Muxiao put the tablet on the table.

Cheng Yi said what he wanted to say quickly and put it in his mouth when he farted. He glanced at Qin Chen behind the desk and thought for a while before following Qin Muxiao out.