False Poor and Real Boss

Xin Rong drank the whole bag in one go.

He squeezed the suffocated bag, licked his lips, and threw the empty bag into the trash.

"It's hard, isn't it?"

Yan Fei looked at him distressedly.

Xin Rong nodded: "At the beginning, I couldn't stand it, but later it's fine. Now I can drink two bags without changing my face."

Yan Fei handed him the water.

Xin Rong shook his head, saying no.

"Then eat a candy?" Yan Fei took out a lollipop from nowhere and gave it to him.

"You can't eat sweet ones, the contrast is too obvious, and the bitter taste will be even more unbearable."

Yan Fei threw the lollipop aside and approached Xin Rong.

"Why?" Xin Rong looked alert.

"I thought of a very traditional way."

Yan Fei's face was close at hand, his long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Xin Rong had already guessed what he wanted to do, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you still fear hardship just now?"

"You are sweet."

Yan Fei smiled lightly, lowered her head to kiss him, pried open his lips with her teeth, and gently licked the moist inner wall of his mouth.A faint bitter taste spread in his mouth, without even furrowing his brows, the tip of his tongue stuck in, hooked Xin Rong's tongue, and lingered.

Before he knew it, Xin Rong was pushed down on the sofa by him.

The air heated up rapidly, and Xin Rong sank into the soft sofa, panting gradually, and her cheeks were stained crimson.Yan Fei opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Xin Rong's expression. The man's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he felt a little hypoxic from his kiss.He glanced at the gauze on his forehead, gently supported his head with one hand, changed the angle, and kissed him again.

Xin Rong had the illusion that she was about to drown, her body was sunk in the soft sofa, and she could barely exert any strength to struggle.He wanted to turn defense into offense, and pressed Yan Fei under his body, but failed after several attempts, instead, the young man hugged his waist even tighter.

Yan Fei kissed his red lips bitten by her, and looked down at Xin Rong.

"Is it still bitter?"

Xin Rong's chest heaved up and down, and he smiled helplessly.

"Do you want to use this trick every time?"

Yan Fei's eyes lit up: "Can I?"

Xin Rong pushed his head away: "No."

"Why? I think it's pretty good." Yan Fei licked her lips, and looked at Xin Rong with burning eyes: "Let me also drink some Chinese medicine to nourish my body, okay?"

The veins on Xin Rong's forehead popped.

"Do you still need to replenish your body?"

He poked somewhere.

Being teased by him, Yan Fei felt a little hot inside.

He suppressed the desire in his heart, grabbed Xin Rong's hand, his eyes were dark.

"Next time you do this again, I'll be rude to you."

Xin Rong chuckled lightly, "How can you be rude?"

"I won't let you get out of bed for three days!"

"I think you've acted too much in idol dramas." Xin Rong didn't take his words to heart, he pushed Yan Fei's shoulder: "You go down first, I still have business to deal with."

"do not do it."

Yan Fei was tired of him and refused to get up.

"You are all injured, why don't you take a good rest for a day, don't work." Yan Fei leaned on his shoulder, begging him aggrievedly.

Xin Rong squinted at him: "Oh, that's how you let me rest?"

Yan Fei stuck out her tongue and got up from him.

Xin Rong straightened her clothes and picked up the phone on the tea table.

He called Yue Yang.

"You met Deputy Director Wang, right? What did he say... Well, file a case as soon as possible... If Wang Qun can't be found, we can provide clues..."

After hanging up the phone, the gloom on Xin Rong's eyebrows disappeared a lot.

Just divulging important business secrets and bribing public officials, these two crimes are enough for Wang Qun to drink a pot.Coupled with the fact that his private life is chaotic and he has a record of sexually harassing female subordinates, he will go to jail for at least five or six years this time.

He originally didn't want to do such a terrible thing to the Wang family, but the Wang family challenged his bottom line again and again, and he couldn't bear it, so he decided to teach them a lesson with thunderous means.

"Is everything going well with the company?"

Yan Fei asked him.

Xin Rong nodded.

"Then why are you still frowning?" Yan Fei touched his eyebrows which were always unconsciously frowning: "It's good to have a smile."

Xin Rong laughed helplessly.

"There is still a bag of medicine left undrinked."

Yan Fei reminded him.

Xin Rong was about to reach out to get it, but Yan Fei had already handed him the bag of traditional Chinese medicine, and looked at him eagerly.

Xin Rong knew what he was planning.

Holding the Chinese medicine, he stood up: "I'll go to the study to drink."

If he continues to be so tired, he won't be able to do anything for a day.

"I'm going to read too."

Yan Fei followed unwillingly.

Xin Rong's study is large, but not many books.The books he often read are kept in Xin's house, and the books here are mostly financial magazines and current affairs reviews.

Yan Fei looked at the rows of empty bookcases, and regretfully said: "You have too few books here, I would have bought you a few boxes of books if I had known."

"It's a waste to buy it and not look at it, not to mention that no one lived here before, so it's useless to buy it."

"Isn't someone living here now?" Yan Fei casually leaned against the window, flipping open a current affairs commentary.Xin Rong glanced over, but was startled.

The soft sunlight came in from behind the young man. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with soft forehead hair hanging down.He lowered his head and flipped through the pages of the book in his hand, his face was handsome, as clean as a beautiful boy who walked out of a book.

Noticing Xin Rong's gaze, Yan Fei raised his head and winked at him playfully.

"Why, are you dumbfounded?" There was a sly smile in his eyes.

Xin Rong was startled, looked down at the computer screen, and pretended, "No, I'm looking at the roses in the backyard."

"Hey, can Qiangwei look as good as me?" Yan Fei closed the book and walked in front of him, with lazy eyes and casual charm.

"By the way, Xin Xin, I have a surprise for you today."

"Huh?" Xin Rong looked up at him puzzled.

Yan Fei pointed out the door.

Just at this moment, the doorbell rang.

"Is there a visitor?" Xin Rong looked at him suspiciously.

"You don't have to call it a visitor." Yan Fei blinked: "You wait for me here for 15 minutes, and you can come out when I call you."

Xin Rong was confused, he glanced in the direction of the door, nodded hesitantly: "Yes."

Yan Fei took the door and went out.

Xin Rong was working in the study, and he heard the sound of footsteps coming in and out, as well as the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. It seemed that decoration workers had come to the door.Xin Rong frowned slightly, a little worried: This guy won't redecorate his living room, will he?

Fortunately, he didn't hear the sound of the electric drill. After 10 minutes, those chaotic footsteps disappeared.Xin Rong exhaled, suddenly feeling a little hopeful and apprehensive.

"Xin Xin, the presents are ready, come out!"

Yan Fei called him from outside the door.

Xin Rong responded, put down the mouse, opened the door and entered the living room.

As soon as he stepped out, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.At some point in the middle of the empty living room, a black grand piano was added, and Yan Fei was sitting on the piano bench, looking at him with a smile.

"When... did you buy it?"

Xin Rong looked at him in shock and surprise.

"I've wanted to buy it for a long time. This place is so empty, I think it's just right to put a piano." Yan Fei blinked at him, and said with some hesitation: "I didn't get your permission beforehand, don't you mind?"

Xin Rong didn't mind, but...

"You can still talk about the piano?" He always thought that Yan Fei was an actor, and the skill of talking about the piano seemed to be only possessed by singers.

"Of course, I know many musical instruments. Besides the piano, I can also play the guitar and the violin."

Previously, in order to manage his poverty-stricken background, he never dared to reveal the fact that he is versatile in front of Xin Rong.Now he has no scruples, wishing to show off his skills a hundred times in front of Xin Rong every day.

"What song do you want to hear? Let me tell you."

Yan Fei looked at him tenderly with a smile in his eyes.

Xin Rong felt his heart burn from his gaze. He stood by the piano, touched the smooth body, and said awkwardly, "I don't know much about piano music, so you can play it casually."

He has no musical talent since he was a child. Although he was sent to various interest classes in elementary school, he never developed a hobby for music.

"Okay, then I'll play casually."

Yan Fei raised his hands, then lowered them lightly, his slender, fair fingers dancing nimbly on the black and white keys.Accompanied by his playing, light and sweet notes leaked from his fingertips, like spring water flowing through the mountains in summer.

"What song?" Xin Rong asked him.

"Jo Hisaishi's summer." Yan Fei danced his fingers on the keys, with a smile on his lips, staring at Xin Rong: "Isn't it nice?"

Xin Rong nodded.

"It really feels like summer." Xin Rong listened intently, and gradually heard something sad in the cheerful notes.

"Is Joe Hisaishi some kind of classical composer?" Xin Rong wondered, "I don't think I've heard of it."

"It's a film soundtrack, not classical, and you don't watch the film, so you probably don't understand it."

Yan Fei slowed down the tempo, and tapped the keys as he wished, occasionally playing a note or two wrong, but it had a special charm.

Xin Rong smiled: "It seems that I still have a lot to learn."

He stopped talking, but listened intently to Yan Fei's playing.Yan Fei faced him sideways, with the white window screen fluttering gently behind him, he half-closed his eyes, and when he flicked to a place of high interest, a happy smile would appear on the corner of his mouth.

He is completely immersed in his own musical world.

The white window screen fluttered gently, and the young man was sitting beside the black piano, with a handsome face, focused eyes, and his slender fingers fluttering over the keys.Xin Rong looked at him, reluctant to blink.

"Have you found yourself falling in love with me again?"

Yan Fei opened his eyes at some point and looked at him narrowly.

The sound of the zither stopped, and Xin Rong seemed to be waking up from a big dream, still looking at Yan Fei in a daze.He was about to speak when the phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

He put the phone to his ear.

"Xin Mi?"

"Brother, are you in the lakeside villa now?"

"Well, what happened?"

Xin Rong was puzzled.

"You are injured, it must be very inconvenient to stay there alone, why don't I let Wang Ma go and have a look?"

Xin Rong glanced at Yan Fei on the piano bench, and said softly, "No, I'm not here alone."

"Is Sister Fei Yan here?" Xin Mi sat on the sofa, with Yan Fei's photobook in hand, she casually flipped through two pages.

"Well...she's here."

Xin Mi paused while turning the page, and said, "That's good, Qi Ze and I will treat you two to dinner tomorrow. Qi Ze mentioned this matter to me in the hospital yesterday."

"You don't need to invite me to dinner." Xin Rong looked embarrassed: "It's not very convenient for me and Fei Yan these two days."

"Oh, that's it." Xin Mi looked down and landed on a certain photo in the photo album, his pupils shrank suddenly.There is a very small photo inside, which is a still photo of Yan Fei's women's clothing, which is randomly printed in the photo album as an easter egg.

She'd seen it before, but didn't pay much attention.But now, when she saw this photo again, she suddenly had an indescribable strange feeling in her heart.

She suddenly discovered that Yan Fei's women's clothing was really similar to Fei Yan...

"Brother, how about I go to your place for dinner at night, okay? Qi Ze has to work overtime at night and doesn't have time to accompany me."

What's the matter with this girl, why did she suddenly come to him for a meal?

Xin Rong felt that Xin Mi's words today were a bit inexplicable, but he couldn't refuse directly, so he could only find an excuse and said, "I'm going out to eat with a client tonight, if you want to grab a meal, just come to the restaurant I ordered."

"Forget it, I thought Sister Fei Yan could cook. I'll go there next time I have a chance." Xin Mi said in a disappointed tone.

Xin Rong heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that she was not coming.

However, what he didn't know was that as soon as Xin Mi put down his phone, he picked up the car keys, changed his shoes and went out.