mock lover

question? "

Song Yang pondered for a while, and said: "Actually, you can try to rely on him. After all, he is a leader, just like boys like their girlfriends to rely on themselves moderately, which can satisfy their vanity. A certain Sometimes, this principle is also common among subordinates."

Xiao Bei rubbed his eyebrows and said, "But I don't know when he is being polite and when he is sincere."

If there is anyone who Xiao Bei will show his true self, reveal his true emotions, and ask questions that he would not utter in front of others, that person is Song Yang.

His psychiatrist is also the person who is most familiar with him and understands him the most. There is no need for him to pretend in front of Song Yang in the outside world.

When he was a child, no one talked to him, and gradually he stopped talking. He never thought it was a mental illness.Until one day when he was in middle school, he forgot what happened to someone, and the blow was not small. As a result, he felt flustered on the spot, fell to the ground and began to convulse, which frightened his teachers and classmates.

I did a test and said it was depression accompanied by anxiety.

He didn't take it seriously, and it was impossible for anyone to worry about him, so he didn't do any systematic treatment, only took some medicines.

In his junior year, he began to contact a psychologist for a long time, and he got better.

Song Yang has come into contact with many such patients, but Xiao Bei is different. Because he was treated late, it can be said that his condition gradually deteriorated with age in the past few years, especially his external environment, which is basically not conducive to him. ill.

What Xiao Bei experienced in his sophomore year was a fatal blow.But it was precisely because of that incident that Xiao Bei's situation was finally serious enough to be discovered by the counselor, and he introduced himself to him.

This kind of disease is difficult to cure, and Song Yang feels even less optimistic about Xiao Bei's situation.During Xiao Bei's period of hypnosis and drug treatment, the intensity was very high, and it was only then that he could barely restrain his thoughts of suicide.

During the long treatment process, Song Yang only felt the words "treat the symptoms, not the root cause".There seems to be something dead in this young man's heart. Even though it seems that his condition has improved in the past few years and he can integrate into society and deal with people, Song Yang still sees the gradually growing frustration in his eyes. After that, I secretly sank.

Song Yang knows that after the best treatment period, it is difficult to recover or completely recover from mental illness.What he can do now is to "treat the symptoms" of Xiao Bei, without setting long-term goals, and only ensuring that he can reach the standard of normal people as much as possible in every short term.

Seeing that Xiao Bei is now worried because he doesn't know the basic way to get along with the leader, Song Yang is both relieved and distressed.

He thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go to the bookstore and find a book on this subject to think about?"

Xiao Bei frowned: "Trouble."

"Hey, everyone is having a hard time these days. Who doesn't want to survive? If they don't know how to learn, they will grow up in the future. There are so many places they can use." Song Yang winked at him.

Xiao Bei took a sip of water and changed his leg.

Song Yang saw that he was a little impatient, so he had to change the subject, "He must have wanted to have a good talk with you last night, but you just acted like that before he said anything, you must have scared people enough."

"He still annoys me enough," Xiao Bei looked at Song Yang with slanted eyes, "Scared him to death."

The long eyelashes are slightly curled up, and a pair of phoenix eyes unintentionally reveal an indescribable romance.Song Yang wanted to laugh and said, "Why don't you become an actor?"

Xiao Bei looked at him suspiciously.

Song Yang smiled, and continued the topic just now, "You're annoying, because you think he didn't send you home after using you, and then got angry and refused to let you go home, right?"

Xiao Bei nodded, satisfied with Song Yang's statement.

"Stupid boy, how could you be a silly kid?" Song Yang suddenly wanted to say that.

"Silly boy, if you think about it differently, after he rejected that girl, he didn't forget you, he was just thinking about something, and then you reminded him that the descendants wanted to send you home, but it turned out that you were fine and went straight to the rain Just get out of the car, where did you put the boss, isn't this embarrassing him?"

"He took you home to take a hot bath, drank ginger soup, and put down his airs to talk to you, so you opened the door for him to go outside, huh?" Song Yang looked at him with his chin closed, and finally I couldn't hold back, "Silly boy, how could you be a silly boy?"

Xiao Bei was silent for a while, then said softly: "Fuck, it's my fault again."

"Hahahahaha," Song Yang burst out laughing, "My fault, my fault, it's all my fault, you are my silly child, your fault is my fault."

Xiao Bei looked at him resentfully, "Then what should we do?"

"Buy books and learn," Song Yang was still laughing, "Or you can make some pastries and give them to him on Monday, just take it easy and admit your mistake."

Song Yang likes to chat with Xiao Bei in this relaxed tone similar to a joke among friends. He doesn't want Xiao Bei to feel that this is treating a disease, which will make him feel psychologically burdened.And what Xiao Bei lacks is this kind of normal chat between friends.

The two chatted for a while, and then began hypnotherapy.Before leaving, Song Yang told him to take medicine on time.

·

If there's one thing Shaw Bay enjoys, it's cooking.I have been able to cook since I was a child, acquired a good cooking skill, and rewarded myself in my spare time.

On Sunday afternoon, after waking up from sleep, he made a piece of poppy toast, took a little more time to pack it, and then put it in the refrigerator for delivery to Fu Yuanshan tomorrow.

As soon as the refrigerator door was closed, the phone rang. It was Bai Yao calling, it was the secretary sister.

After a few words, Bai Yao got to the point, "Xiao Bei, did you finish the flowers that were delivered that Friday?"

It was only then that Xiao Bei remembered that he planned to work overtime on weekends to make flowers, but he forgot when he got sick and went to the doctor again. "Uh, I'm sorry, Miss Bai, I didn't take care of it. I'll go there later, thank you for reminding me."

"Ah, is there more, do you need me to help you?"

"Not much, you have a good rest."

Bai Yao gave a few more instructions and then hung up.

It's past dinner time, and I'm going to work overtime now, I don't know if I can come back at night.He took the popping toast, put on his clothes and went out.

The elevator stops on the 37th floor, and there are many scattered lights in the cubicles, all of whom are working overtime.When Xiao Bei used the key to open the door of the president's office, he found that the door was unlocked. When he pushed the door open, he caught Fu Yuanshan's gaze just now.

Both of them were a little surprised. Fu Yuanshan was sitting at Xiao Bei's usual position, holding scissors in one hand and a bouquet of magnolia flowers that had been pruned to their initial shape in the other. A bouquet of flowers, obviously already made.

"...Boss Fu." Xiao Bei spoke first.

"Well, come to work overtime?" Fu Yuanshan raised the flower in his hand as he spoke.

Xiao Bei had no choice but to nod his head.Then he added: "What... are you here for?" It can't be to help him arrange flowers.

Fu Yuanshan nodded his chin towards his desk, "Come to work overtime too."

Xiao Bei was a little embarrassed, his job was actually done by the boss, which subordinate has experienced it.

"It's a good thing you came early, otherwise I would have finished cutting." Fu Yuanshan didn't want to tease him anymore, and asked, "Did you feel better after you went back that night?"

"Well, it's nothing." Xiao Bei didn't want to talk about this topic, so he hurriedly walked over and said, "Boss Fu, go get busy, I'll do this."

Fu Yuanshan gave him a deep look, twirled the scissors in his hands, and said, "Okay, I'll go then." Then he lifted his buttocks and left the chair, saw the packing box in his hand, and asked casually. Said: "Didn't eat dinner?"

"Eat," Xiao Bei hesitated, "This is for you."

"For me?" Fu Yuanshan raised his eyebrows and stopped in his tracks.

"Well, that night, please trouble Mr. Fu. I...do something wrong, don't be angry. "

Now it was Fu Yuanshan's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that Xiao Bei would apologize to him for what happened that night.He always felt that he didn't grasp the speed well that day, and then he said Xiao Bei like that in a few words. He was always apologetic, but he also felt that this assistant was too difficult to get along with, and there would be problems at work in the future. Don't change the idea.

But at this moment, watching Xiao Bei open the packing box, revealing the exquisitely arranged small pastries, and even drew a pair of rabbit ears with jam on each pastry, he never thought that one day he would be killed by a Box of pastries to impress.

The author has something to say: Second update~~

☆、Chapter 10

Xiao Bei originally brought it to Fu Yuanshan tomorrow because he was afraid he wouldn't be able to go back tonight, so he had to take it out now.

"I wanted to give it to you tomorrow, but it's just right now, have you eaten yet?" Xiao Bei asked.It was the first time he gave someone something, and he was a little awkward.

A smile floated on Fu Yuanshan's lips, "No."

Xiao Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Yuanshan said again: "But I brought food." He pointed to the lunch box on his desk on the other side of the glass door.

"..."

Fu Yuanshan laughed, took the packing box in his hand, and said, "This kind of snack can't be eaten as a meal, so I just ate it together." He pushed open the glass door, "Come here."

Xiao Bei saw that Fu Yuanshan seemed to be in a good mood, and was also a little happy, and followed him in.

The big office didn't turn on the lights, only the warm yellow light in Xiao Bei's small room and the light coming from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Fu Yuanshan opened his lunch box, and there was a millet porridge and a cage of fried rice, "I made this myself, do you want to try it?"

Xiao Bei just said that he had eaten, which was a lie. He came to work overtime before he had time to eat.Seeing this kind of home-cooked meal now, his stomach growled in his place, and he cursed himself inwardly.

The smile on Fu Yuanshan's lips was even wider. He opened the big swivel chair and sat down, took out a set of spare tableware from the drawer, opened it and said to Xiao Bei, "Bring that little stool and sit here." He moved his chin Point to the place next to you.

Xiao Bei didn't bother to argue with him anymore, so he moved a stool and sat next to Fu Yuanshan.

Fu Yuanshan took out a bag of imported milk powder from under the table, and said, "It's a bit too little for two people to eat. Can you accept rice porridge with milk powder?"

Xiao Bei sneered in his heart, he hadn't eaten anything, he even rolled rice over milk powder to steam rice.He nodded and said, "I'm going to boil the water." He was about to go.

Fu Yuanshan held him back, "Hey, goodbye, I'm going to starve to death after you finish boiling the water." He divided the millet porridge into two bowls, and poured a layer of milk powder on each, "Go to the water dispenser and get hot water directly Go." He handed the bowl to Xiao Bei.

When Fu Yuanshan pulled his arm, Xiao Bei once again felt the tingling electric shock. If the touch of water in his house last time could be said to be static electricity, then this time it was his palm as the source of radiation. There is such a feeling.Xiao Bei was a little strange.

"What's the matter? Go quickly." Fu Yuanshan urged him.

"Oh." Xiao Bei didn't think any more, and took the bowl to get hot water.

Fu Yuanshan curled his lips. He himself felt it just now. In fact, this kind of situation often happens, but it can only be reduced as much as possible, and it cannot be avoided.

He put the documents on the table into the drawer, and brought out the raw pan warmly.Fu Yuanshan considers himself a man who knows how to live, and has 12 percent confidence in his cooking skills.

The two had a happy meal, and Fu Yuanshan subtly asked Xiao Bei to praise his cooking skills in a different way.Xiao Bei was also really surprised. A steamed pan-fried meatball was prepared at the level of a star-rated restaurant. The fried meat was smooth, the outer skin was browned and crispy, and the inside was wrapped with round and oily meatballs.

The harmonious atmosphere was until Fu Yuanshan knew that Xiao Bei had made the fried toast he had brought.

"Did you do it yourself? How did you do it? Where did you learn it from?" Fu Yuanshan asked indifferently.

"I knew it before, but I forgot where I learned it from." Xiao Bei said while drinking porridge.

"Oh," Fu Yuanshan wiped his mouth, "You know how to cook?"

"It's okay, after all, I live alone."

Fu Yuanshan wanted to say more, but the phone rang, Zhou Ya.

"Hey, Yuan Shan, what are you up to, come out and play!" You could hear Zhou Ya's sound waves surging through the phone.

Fu Yuanshan raised one leg and asked, "Where are you?"

"Caesar! You are missing, Lao Huang, Dayang and the others are here, hurry up, today is Sophia's birthday!"

Fu Yuanshan rubbed his chin, looked at Xiao Bei from the corner of his eyes, and said, "Okay, it will be over in a while."

"Okay, hurry up!"

Xiao Bei vaguely heard the voice on the other side of the phone, bowed his head and drank his porridge silently.

Seeing that he only had one sip left, Fu Yuanshan couldn't finish it in a daze, and asked, "Are you full?"

"Well, full."

Fu Yuanshan laughed lowly, "Your appetite is really small." Then he said: "I'll take you out to eat some more, it just happens to be a friend's birthday today."

Xiao Bei finished picking up the last grain of porridge, so he had no choice but to raise his head, "I still have to get those flowers, Mr. Fu." He heard that there was a bar on the other side of the phone, and he didn't want to go there at all.

"I'll do it tomorrow, go to dinner today, and introduce some local friends to you, okay?" He saw that this little assistant didn't look too social, and he didn't know why he wanted him to blend in.

"Your friend and I... probably don't have much in common." They all drive luxury cars, what can we talk about with someone who rides the subway?

Fu Yuanshan looked at him for a while, then smiled, "Okay, then we won't go," he pushed his chair away and stood up, "Come here, I'll teach you how to arrange flowers."

"Aren't you going?" Xiao Bei wondered.

"No, I didn't want to go at all." Zhou Ya didn't know who Sophia was talking about.

"Then I'll do the dishes." Xiao Bei got up to clean up the dishes.

"I am with you."

After taking a bunch of bowls and chopsticks to the bathroom in the office, Xiao Bei asked, "Is there any detergent?"

Fu Yuanshan blinked, usually an assistant or secretary would help him clean up, "Would you like to go to Bai Yao's place?"

Xiao Bei had no choice but to call Bai Yao to ask Bai Yao. After finding the detergent, Xiao Bei rolled up his sleeves and started washing the dishes.Fu Yuanshan put his hands in his pockets and leaned on the doorframe leisurely. His tall figure blocked the light leakage. He looked at him lazily with a handsome face and said, "I don't know how to wash dishes."

"Well," Xiao Bei smiled, "I'll be fine."

"Is there anything I can do?"

"You can sit on the sofa outside."

Fu Yuanshan hit his lips with a fist, and laughed twice, "There is no dryer here, and the bowls have to be dried one by one."

"Okay." Xiao Bei replied patiently, there are so many things to do.

"The disinfection cabinet is over there," he stretched out a hand and pointed outward, "I'll put it in order later."

"Yeah." Oh you...

"Xiao Bei," Fu Yuanshan continued to smile and said, "The CEO doesn't bully you, does he?"

Xiao Bei also glanced at him with a smile, his hands kept on saying, "You are so humorous."

Fu Yuanshan groaned twice, stood up straight, and the narrow door frame was suddenly a little narrower. He took his hand out of his trouser pocket, shook it, and said, "I'll wipe it for you."

Xiao Bei stepped aside and handed him a dry cloth, and the two began to wash and wipe the other in a dignified manner.

After the bowls were cleared, the two of them went to Xiao Bei's cubicle. Fu Yuanshan spread a table of English newspapers. Xiao Bei thought the style was really high.

Fu Yuanshan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "At this time, you think it's not appropriate to put a pile of Q City Daily on the bottom, the one with real estate advertisements and missing person notices."

"Yes, only those who speak foreign languages ​​can feel it." Xiao Bei said with a smile.

Fu Yuanshan lowered his head to spread the newspaper, not knowing what Xiao Bei was talking about was right and irony.

Xiao Bei also felt that what he said just now was inappropriate, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After Fu Yuanshan laid out the newspaper, he frowned and looked at him, and said, "Little assistant, don't mess with me."

Xiao Bei suppressed a smile, "I'm sorry CEO, I don't dare to do it again."

Warm yellow lights filled the cubicle, and several dark wine bottles of different heights, fat and thin were placed on Xiao Bei's table.

The two each hold a pair of scissors, and Xiao Bei follows suit.

"Here, see, cut it at an angle about three centimeters from the root, just like me."

"Ah yes, if you go to the bathroom or something in half, you must remember to cut it again when you come back."

"why?"

"Don't ask, just do it."

"Oh."

"All the leaves under the water should be cut off, or they will rot. When inserting, remember to have a sense of hierarchy, and arrange them in a circle," Fu Yuanshan put the cut bouquet of seven champagne roses along the dark-colored wine The edges of the bottle were inserted one by one, and five pink roses were inserted in the inner circle, and finally three small bunches of baby's breath were placed in the inner circle for decoration, "Every layer is an odd number, so beautiful." He glanced at his work with satisfaction, Then he turned to look at Xiao Bei.

Fu Yuanshan is not the kind of handsome man with feminine appearance, and Xiao Bei never thought that he would match with the delicate and charming Rose.But at this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes under the two black eyebrows looked at him lazily with a bit of complacency, and the ascetic red thin lips under the high bridge of the nose were slightly parted, just like the rose in front of him, the beauty was soul-stirring.

Xiao Bei lowered his head, he was curvy and never allowed himself to be interested in straight men.

"Ah."

"Put in a bottle and let me have a look." Fu Yuanshan was very excited, and brought a wine bottle over for Xiao Bei to handle.

Xiao Beiyi planted a vase of irises, and the faint fragrance of the flowers made him feel good.

Fu Yuanshan felt that he did a good job, so he called after a few words of praise.

Xiao Bei saw that the smile on his face faded a little, it should be a call from work.

"Think about it yourself, the president has started business." Fu Yuanshan said with a smile, and went into the office to answer the phone.

Xiao Bei thought about the method Fu Yuanshan had just mentioned, and picked up the scissors to figure it out by himself.

Fu Yuanshan made one phone call for an hour, and after he hung up, he made various calls. Xiao Bei occasionally looked at him through the glass, and he looked like a busy president who kept his feet on the ground.

Fu Yuanshan processed a bunch of documents on the computer. After the last reply was sent, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. He rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, took a sip of the cold coffee in hand, and saw the warm and bright cubicle In the room, Xiao Bei had already fallen asleep on the table.

Fu Yuanshan got up and walked there. The handmade leather shoes collided with the ceramic floor and made a pleasant rhythm. He stopped for a while, and then lifted his foot silently.

He gently pushed open the glass door, walked over to put away the scissors, and put some cut branches and leaves into the trash can, and then saw a basket of flowers that Xiao Bei had made, including lilacs, magnolias, and several plants crabapple.They are all extremely pure flowers, very different from the roses he loves, but unexpectedly he likes them very much.

He looked at it for a while, took out his phone and took a few pictures.

Tapping, Xiao Bei appeared on the screen.The thin back is bent into a graceful arc and lying on the table, the shoulder blades are looming, the collar of the shirt is slightly open at the front, and the two collarbones are hidden in it.Xiao Bei's eyelashes are very long, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and his slender and straight nose makes him look clean.

Fu Yuanshan stared at it for a long time, then put away his phone.

Then he turned off the lights and left, went to sleep on the bed behind the screen in his office.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year’s Day!! There may be another chapter in the afternoon~~

☆、Chapter 11

The next day, early in the morning.

Xiao Bei woke up on the table and almost died suddenly when he got up.

He supported his waist and pushed open the glass door, but he didn't see Fu Yuanshan on the table. It seems that he went home last night, Xiao Bei thought.

Just as he was about to wash his face, he heard a rustling sound, and then saw Fu Yuanshan walking out from behind the screen slowly in his pajamas, looking like he was still awake.

Xiao Bei knew that he went to bed unkindly last night and changed into his pajamas.

The two looked at each other, speechless for a while.

"Is there a spare toothbrush here?"

"Yes, I'll get it for you."

The two had just woken up, and their speech function had not yet recovered. They walked into the bathroom together, brushed their teeth quietly, washed their faces, and went to the toilet.

It was when the two of them brushed their teeth in front of the mirror together, why did Xiao Bei feel so awkward, and when he wanted to finish brushing and rinsing his mouth hastily, Fu Yuanshan said, "It takes 3 minutes to brush your teeth." So they brushed their teeth quietly for another 3 minutes.

The morning light is twilight, the spacious office is bright and clean, the employees come one after another, the company starts to be lively, and a new day has arrived.

Xiao Bei spent the whole month in a busy schedule. After getting familiar with his work, he found that Fu Yuanshan's workload was astonishing. He has to hold large and small online and offline meetings every day and meet all kinds of people.

I often have to socialize, and sometimes I go to play polo golf in the afternoon, which is both healthy and pretending. Xiao Bei thinks that Fu Yuanshan's skills are very good, but occasionally he needs to pretend to let other bosses, sometimes he goes out to eat and drink at night, but he doesn't I took him there, with several department managers.

He was not that surprised that Fu Yuanshan had achieved this position at his age.

"Shobe!"

Xiao Bei turned his head to look, Fu Yuan called him without raising his head.

"What's the matter?" He pushed open the door and asked.

"What's the matter tonight? Someone from Wenzhou is here. Come and have a meal with me." Fu Yuanshan ordered with a blank expression.

There is a valve factory in Wenzhou that Rongxin has been looking for for a long time to invest in. The two sides talked for a while, but the big boss was timid and dared not break the bricks.

"Okay." Xiao Bei thought he couldn't speak, and he wasn't linked to the project, so what should he do?

Fu Yuanshan rested his chin on one hand, looking at the computer thoughtfully.Xiao Bei retreated silently.

The dinner was set at a restaurant near the sea. Besides the driver, Fu Yuanshan brought him and a publicist Chen. When he got off the car, Fu Yuanshan whispered to him, "You can just take care of the food."

The Wenzhou boss may have brought half of the house to boost his reputation.When they entered the house, they were full of warm welcome, and those who didn't know thought they were the hosts.When Xiao Bei shook hands with those people, his mouth was about to freeze from laughter, but Fu Yuanshan and Xiao Chen seemed to be swimming in the river, handy.

Remembering Fu Yuanshan's words, Xiao Bei made a toast from time to time, and then ate the food in suspense.When more than 1000 American red dragons were on the table, Xiao Bei finally found the meaning of his trip, and he no longer cared about them.

During the dinner, Fu Yuanshan made the Wenzhou boss dizzy, but at least the few people he brought were not vegetarians, but after three rounds of drinking, the people at the table were like brothers.

While Xiao Bei was eating, a cigarette was suddenly stretched out, and a man with oily hair and noodles smiled and said, "My brother also has one." Just as he was about to take it, Fu Yuanshan blocked it, and said with a smile, "Brother Mai is not kind. , my assistant doesn't smoke, so don't bring up bad kids."

The man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Boss Fu really knows how to joke, okay, okay, no smoking or smoking." He is one of the people brought by the Wenzhou boss, probably at the level of vice president, although he is older than Fu Yuanshan , but Fu Yuanshan called him brother, but he didn't dare to call him brother.

Xiao Bei wiped his mouth and turned to look at Fu Yuanshan. The man was already swallowing his breath, and a table of people was listening to Xiao Chen tell pornographic|jokes.

Ba la ba la talked several times in a row, a group of men were laughing up and down, Fu Yuanshan also propped his chin up in joy, Xiao Bei drank his saliva, not knowing what was so funny.

Afterwards, there was endless drinking. Wenzhou brought a pair of sisters over here, and they could drink one by one, specializing in Fu Yuanshan. Xiao Bei himself was also drunk several times.

The meal lasted past ten o'clock, and then Xiao Chen booed and said that he was going to sing. Xiao Bei frowned. He saw that Fu Yuanshan drank at least a catty of white wine just now. Now he probably pretended to be fine and went to sing, and Xiao Chen himself He drank more and couldn't walk anymore.

Wenzhou was also very interested, and the group changed places again.

In the dimly lit box, several people sang emotionally with mics. Xiao Bei hid in the corner and listened. Xiao Chen led a large group of Wenzhou people to sing together with his tongue.

In the dark corner of the box, Fu Yuanshan pulled the Wenzhou big boss to whisper, Xiao Bei saw that the Wenzhou boss took off his glasses and wiped his tears, he couldn't help smacking his tongue, he really wanted to give Fu Yuanshan a thumbs up.Then there was a scene where Xiao Bei stared out his eyes.

I saw Fu Yuanshan took out a piece of paper and a pen from the bag behind him, stroking the Wenzhou boss's back to comfort him with one hand, and handing the paper and pen in front of him with the other hand, the Wenzhou boss took it over with tears, and signed the contract of intent on the spot. signed.

Everyone in Wenzhou was being led by Xiao Chen to sing, no one noticed this scene, and it will be tomorrow's business.No matter how good the words are at the wine table, they will change as they say after sobering up. Nothing is as real as this paper contract.

After one o'clock in the morning, it was finally over.The boss of Wenzhou didn't know what sad things he had mentioned, and before leaving, he held Fu Yuanshan's hand and babbled. Fu Yuanshan sent him to the car, and the group finally broke up.

After those people dispersed, Fu Yuanshan watched the car go away with no expression on his face.Xiao Chen also seemed to be a different person, and immediately walked quickly to support Fu Yuanshan. The driver opened the door for him, and Fu Yuanshan waved Xiao Chen away and got into the car.

The road was very quiet, Xiao Chen was in the co-pilot calling the company staff to report, Xiao Bei turned his head and saw that Fu Yuanshan had fallen asleep.

He leaned his head back on the headrest, his suit jacket had been taken off, and two shirt buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a slender neck and a masculine Adam's apple.His eyes are closed, his face is very calm, he is a person who does not look good when drinking, Xiao Bei thought.

When he got downstairs to Fu Yuanshan's apartment, Xiao Chen was dying too, struggling to get out of the car to send Fu Yuanshan upstairs.Xiao Bei compared the figures of himself and Fu Yuanshan, and said: "Brother Chen, don't come down, Brother Wang, I don't drink much, I'll send Boss Fu up, Brother Wang, send Brother Chen back quickly, he Drank a lot."

The sky was already dark, with a few stars shining faintly. Summer nights in coastal cities are the most pleasant, with the cool wind blowing on him, Xiao Bei helped Fu Yuanshan walk into the building.

With a body half a head taller than him pressing on him, Fu Yuanshan usually looks quite thin, but with that typical figure that looks thin when dressed and undressed, Xiao Bei struggles to walk.

After finally getting into the elevator, he leaned Fu Yuanshan's body against the wall. Just as he wanted to relax, Fu Yuanshan slipped down. He quickly helped him up and put him back up again.He smelled the smell of tobacco and alcohol on Fu Yuanshan all the way, and at this moment he suddenly smelled a very faint scent of flowers, roses. Before he could smell it carefully, the elevator arrived.

He fumbled for the keys on Fu Yuanshan, but there were none in both trouser pockets, and he fumbled for the jacket pockets, but there were none. Could it be that he lost it on the road? The circle was not found either.

At this time, Fu Yuanshan opened his eyes.

The author has something to say: the second update~~~ Don’t exaggerate the hardworking author baa~wink~

☆、Chapter 12

Fu Yuanshan half-opened his eyes and looked at him slantingly. At this moment, Xiao Bei supported Fu Yuanshan's arm on his body with one hand, and put the other hand on his waist to touch the key. When he suddenly met his gaze, Xiao Bei was a little embarrassed , "Boss Fu, I'm looking for the key."

Fu Yuanshan looked at him quietly for a while, Xiao Bei's scalp became numb, and then he closed his eyes again.Xiao Bei was helpless, Fu Yuanshan had no keys anywhere, so he had to shake Fu Yuanshan again, "Boss Fu, Boss Fu, where is your house key?"

Fu Yuanshan frowned uncomfortably and said nothing.

"Boss Fu," Xiao Bei continued to shake him, "Fu Yuanshan, where is your house key?"

Suddenly a big hand stretched out to cover Xiao Bei's mouth, and before Xiao Bei had time to be surprised, he was pushed against the wall by Fu Yuan, who suddenly exerted strength, and the two of them almost completely fit together from the chest|chest down.Fu Yuanshan covered his mouth with one hand and looked down at him.

Xiao Bei's eyes widened slightly, the tip of Fu Yuanshan's nose was about to meet his, and his breath smelled of alcohol.

"Uncomfortable..." Fu Yuanshan exhaled.

"?" The two were too close, and they were in an extremely ambiguous posture. Xiao Bei wanted to push him away, but found that he couldn't push him at all, "Where's your key?"

"Uncomfortable..." Fu Yuanshan blew in his ear, tickling him.

Xiao Bei couldn't bear it anymore, pinched his cheeks with one hand and pushed his face away, and patted him lightly with the other hand, a little impatiently, "Fu Yuanshan, let me ask one last time, have you got the key?"

Fu Yuanshan looked really uncomfortable, frowning and looking at the tip of his nose, not speaking.

Xiao Bei suddenly felt that he was a little cute like this, but also a little distressed. He brought his mouth to Fu Yuanshan's ear and said softly: "Boss Fu, can't you understand me like this? Did you bring the key? You can only sleep if you don't bring it." It's the corridor."

Fu Yuanshan slowly raised his hand and placed it on the fingerprint lock, and with a "click", the door opened.Xiao Bei rolled his eyes and carried him in.

After entering the door and turning on the light, Xiao Bei put Fu Yuanshan on the sofa, and finally he was able to straighten up.He poured himself a glass of water and drank a few sips. After drinking the glass of water, he belatedly noticed a strange feeling from his shoulder, which was numb and numb, as if he had undergone electrotherapy.

This is the third time that Fu Yuanshan has such a feeling, Xiao Bei wonders, is this guy a jellyfish essence?

He squatted down, quietly looked at Fu Yuanshan's face, hesitated for a moment, stretched out an index finger, and slowly touched him.

But Fu Yuanshan opened his eyes as if he had sensed it.

"..."

The two looked at each other, suddenly Fu Yuanshan got up and pushed Xiao Bei away, and vomited.

Xiao Bei didn't dodge in time, and half of his pants were killed in battle. He was so shocked that he didn't recover for a long time.

"Paper......"

Xiao Bei reached for the paper, handed it to him, took another pile and wiped his pants in vain.After vomiting, Fu Yuanshan seemed to feel even more uncomfortable, just like most people after drinking too much.Wearing dirty trousers, Xiao Bei went to the kitchen to get another glass of water, and came back to rinse Fu Yuanshan's mouth.

Then he couldn't bear the wetness and stickiness of his legs, so he went upstairs to the bathroom, took off his pants and rinsed his legs, then wrapped himself in a towel and went downstairs.

His current attire made me want to laugh, with a suit on top and a bath towel on the bottom. With such a weird look, he went to the kitchen to make a pot of hangover soup.He drank a bowl by himself, took it to the living room, called "Fu Yuanshan" twice and got no response, so he had to pull a pillow under his head, and fed the whole bowl into it spoon by spoon.

After feeding, Xiao Bei was exhausted. In fact, he drank a lot in that environment at night, and his head was even more groggy at the moment.He felt that it was not good to put Fu Yuanshan here like this, and wanted him to go back to sleep.

He pinched Fu Yuanshan's nose, and after a while Fu Yuanshan began to frown, and then slowly opened his drowsy eyes.Xiao Bei felt the numbness coming from his fingertips again, but looking at the eyes of the man in front of him, they were deep and charming, like a pool in an ancient well, with a bright moon pouring into it, making him want to sink into it too.He didn't know whether the numbness came from his body or from his heart.

He shook his head, stroked his hair back, and said, "Go back to your room and sleep, it's uncomfortable here."

Fu Yuanshan looked at him and said nothing.

Xiao Bei bet that he would not remember anything tomorrow after drinking so much today.

"Fu Yuanshan, don't pretend to be dead here, I have to go home to sleep, you vomited my pants, do you know that?"

"Hmm..." Fu Yuanshan muttered a few words.

"What?" Xiao Bei didn't hear clearly, so he put his ear up.

"I didn't vomit..." The pure male voice was the deadliest when drunk, Xiao Bei frowned.

"Who vomited that."

"you......"

"..." Xiao Bei didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he grabbed one of his arms, "Be sober, I will spend less effort," his head became more dizzy, "I have to go home and sleep."

Fu Yuanshan's body as if filled with lead could not be pulled at all. Xiao Bei didn't stand firm when he stood up. Fu Yuanshan tugged him lightly and fell back. He fell right on top of him. The two looked at each other, and Xiao Bei jumped out. Goosebumps, he got up in a hurry, but he was top-heavy and fell back again.

Thinking about it again, at this moment, Fu Yuanshan put an arm around him, he was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head to meet Fu Yuanshan's eyes again.