Mainly because he gave too much money

On the night of the engagement banquet, Zhou Ziyi stood in President Yan's apartment holding a handful of flowers.

Building within a building, the total usable area of ​​the upper and lower floors exceeds [-] square meters, which is still very spacious visually—especially when Yan Xiuji lives alone.

Yan Xiuji closed the door at the back, then bypassed Zhou Ziyi, turned on the lights and walked in all the way: "The guest room on the right hand side of the corridor on the first floor, you will live there. There is everything in the cabinet, look for it yourself."

"Oh." Zhou Ziyi walked and looked around, with a very calm expression, and even raised the flower in his hand, "Where do you put this?"

These were the flowers used in the engagement banquet of the two, and they couldn't be lost, so Zhou Ziyi had to bring them back.

Yan Xiuji's feet were already on the stairs, he glanced at him and replied casually: "Whatever."

As we all know, "whatever" is the most troublesome answer.Zhou Ziyi had no choice but to ask: "I can put it anywhere I want?"

Yan Xiuji: "Yes."

Zhou Ziyi: "Where is the vase?"

Yan Xiuji: "Find it yourself."

Zhou Ziyi: "Where are the garden shears?"

Yan Xiuji stopped answering, and watched Zhou Ziyi silently.

Zhou Ziyi understood in seconds: "Understood, I will look for it myself, if I can't find it, I will buy one tomorrow."

Only then was Yan Xiuji reluctantly satisfied with his knowledge, and replied: "The housekeeper will come tomorrow, you can ask her."

"Oh, let me just say, such a big house at least needs an aunt." Zhou Ziyi nodded, "Understood, thank you, President Yan, for your instructions!"

Yan Xiuji continued to go upstairs.

Holding the wreath in his arms, Zhou Ziyi looked around, and suddenly found a vase, which was embedded in the wall of the staircase on the second floor.He was excited and took two steps up, but before he reached the turn, he stopped there suddenly.

Yan Xiuji had just walked up the corridor on the second floor at this moment, when he heard the sound of footsteps behind him, it stopped abruptly after a few steps, and couldn't help turning his head: "What are you going to do again?"

"Uh..." Zhou Ziyi stopped on the stairs and looked up at him, "Can I go up to the second floor?"

"Why not?" Yan Xiuji felt that his questions were endless, "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Ziyi said in his heart, isn't that because he is afraid that you have some ulterior secret?But when the words came out of his mouth, they beautified into: "I thought the second floor was Mr. Yan's private space."

"Yes, but it's not shameful. The housekeeper will also come up." Yan Xiuji simply made it clear, "Except for the study and bedroom on the second floor, you can enter other places. You can add her when the housekeeper comes tomorrow X letter, and ask her for everything——do you have any questions?"

Zhou Ziyi went upstairs while listening to him. After he finished speaking, Zhou Ziyi also reached the stairs on the second floor, and smiled at him: "No more!"

Wearing a white tuxedo and holding a gorgeous rose, the young man's smile is dazzling.But when Yan Xiuji opened his mouth, only the straight man said: "Don't stand on the stairs and talk, you will be finished if you step on the air."

Zhou Ziyi was still grinning: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your concern."

Yan Xiuji ignored him, just turned around, and heard Zhou Ziyi shouting from behind: "That..."

Yan Xiuji: "What are you doing?!"

"I suddenly remembered it! Please answer!" Zhou Ziyi covered his face with flowers and did not meet Yan Xiuji's eyes. "Is Mr. Yan's vase an antique? Is there any problem with flower arrangement?"

"There are no antiques in my house." Yan Xiuji paused, "I'll give you one last chance, is there any problem?"

Zhou Ziyi was silent for a moment, then slowly put down the flower, revealing a pair of eyes to blink.

Yan Xiuji actually read what he meant: "I have something to say."

"President Yan and I take a picture?" Zhou Ziyi stuffed the flowers and their packaging into the mouth of the vase, quickly took out his mobile phone, "I added Aunt Chu's X letter, and your sister Yan Meiyue's. It’s better to express a little…”

Yan Xiuji felt that he was really one set.

But after thinking about it, I was right.Yan Xiuji didn't pay attention to these details, and spent 3000 million yuan to let Zhou Ziyi come, just to grasp these things.

Although sometimes, Yan Xiuji felt that this guy probably made it so annoying on purpose.

"So, how do you take pictures?" Yan Xiuji interrupted the other party's chatter, "As I said earlier, I don't like taking selfies, I won't take pictures with you all the time, and I won't take pictures every time I have time."

"Okay, I can see that Mr. Yan just doesn't like taking selfies." Zhou Ziyi nodded with an expression of "I understand", "Then don't need to slap your face this time, and borrow Mr. Yan's hand?"

Yan Xiuji was confused: "What?"

Zhou Ziyi stretched out his hand to him: "Hand out, stretch it out."

Yan Xiuji stretched out his right hand subconsciously.

"Brother, it's not a handshake!" Zhou Ziyi raised his left hand and shook it, the engagement ring flashed, "The left hand, the one with the ring!"

Yan Xiuji then switched to his left hand: "I said, don't call me that in private."

"Hey, it's just a joke. It's the same as sometimes calling 'boss' and 'big brother'. It has no other meaning." Zhou Ziyi said, his left hand held Yan Xiuji's, and his palms met and his fingers interlocked immediately. .

Yan Xiuji:! ! !

"What are you doing?!" Yan Xiuji wanted to withdraw his hand on the spot, but Zhou Ziyi let go and nodded, but his words were not in the same line of thought as Yan Xiuji.

"If you can't make two rings like this, you have to change them." Zhou Ziyi grabbed the back of Yan Xiuji's hand and buckled it in again, "That's all right!"

Yan Xiuji frowned: "Do you really want to take pictures like this?"

"It's the next best thing to be shameless. Mr. Yan, can't you finish the check-in quickly with a little cooperation?" Zhou Ziyi has already pulled his hand and raised it. The background is the big bouquet of roses. In the camera It looks quite romantic.

However, Zhou Ziyi was dissatisfied and let go of Yan Xiuji's hand: "Tsk, my hand is a little smaller than yours, so it doesn't look good when you take pictures... President Yan, do you dare to change the position of my hand?"

Yan Xiuji finally couldn't help it and said: "You have too many tricks."

"My name is 'Dedicated'." Zhou Ziyi held up his left hand, facing the bouquet, and spread his fingers, "Hurry up, wait online."

Yan Xiuji stood still, squinting his eyes.

Zhou Ziyi seemed not to feel his low pressure at all, and turned his head to urge him: "Mr. Yan? Hello? Are you online?"

Yan Xiuji saw his upright look and was silent for a few seconds before finally raising his hand to cover Zhou Ziyi's left hand.

Zhou Ziyi still wanted to command: "Let's loosen, let's expose our rings, umm, turn the angle a little to that side... eh, just a little..."

Yan Xiuji wanted to finish the job sooner, but at the same time he lost his temper after being tormented by Zhou Ziyi, so he really cooperated with Zhou Ziyi's command.When he realized it, he was almost on Zhou Ziyi's back.

very close.

Yan Xiuji was half a head taller than Zhou Ziyi, standing behind Zhou Ziyi's side, covering his hands.Zhou Ziyi stretched his hands forward and leaned his body back in order to get a good shot.This tandem made Yan Xiuji seem to hold the young man in his arms.

This evening, the fragrance of the perfume when she was doing styling, and the fragrance of the hairspray on her hair all flowed around Yan Xiuji.

He really wasn't used to being so close to people, seeing Zhou Ziyi fiddling with his phone, he couldn't help but ask, "Is that all right?"

Zhou Ziyi didn't say whether it was good or not, but said while clapping: "Hey? Boss Yan, your voice sounds so close to Su."

Yan Xiuji withdrew his hand directly.

"There are so many shots, it's enough for you to choose." President Yan Da decided not to play with him, and took two steps back, "You handle it yourself."

"Ah? Oh." Zhou Ziyi said, "Then after I select the photo, I will send you the original picture, and then I will send you the copy."

Yan Xiuji: "I will not interrogate."

Zhou Ziyi: "I didn't ask you to interrogate, let's post it together."

Yan Xiuji: "Why do you post the same thing twice?"

Zhou Ziyi: "Uh, it's just such a routine. Either you repost mine."

Yan Xiuji: "I give you a thumbs up."

Zhou Ziyi: "Brother, I didn't get married alone! Are you the party involved?"

Yan Xiuji: "..."

"Hey CEO, I'll give you the photos and the copy, and you can just copy and paste it, you don't need it for a minute!" Zhou Ziyi was also helpless, "I don't need you to post it usually, I will post it, if you have time, like it That's fine, if you don't have time, just pretend you didn't see it. But engagement and marriage, you have to show something, right? So many people are staring at you!"

Yan Xiuji probably didn't want to continue entangled with him in the corridor, so he finally said: "... Got it."

After speaking, he turned around and left, resolutely not to make any trouble for Zhou Ziyi.Zhou Ziyi hurriedly asked the most important question: "Wait! Mr. Yan, what's the password for the wifi at home?!"

Yan Xiuji didn't turn his head back: "It's my birthday."

Zhou Ziyi reminded again: "Mr. Yan, remember to change out the diamond ring, and wear a plain circle to work tomorrow!"

The only answer to him was Yan Xiuji's closing of the door.

Zhou Ziyi suspected that this guy would even lock the door.

"Tsk, why are you running? I'm not a scourge..." Zhou Ziyi looked at the closed door, loosened his tie, and sneered.

Then use the mobile phone to send a message to the man who just walked away: [Mr. Yan, please visit the study and your bedroom tomorrow!I'm going to buy furniture with my aunt the day after tomorrow! 】

Zhou Ziyi: [And, do you want to lock the box containing the diamond ring? 】

Zhou Ziyi: [Also, what time does the housekeeping aunt usually arrive? 】

There was no response to these questions until Zhou Ziyi took a shower, changed his clothes, unpacked the bouquet, bottled it, and placed it on the coffee table in the living room on the first floor.

Zhou Ziyi dug out the pillow and quilt from the closet, spread it, and climbed onto the bed.Looking at the message interface that still had no reply, the young man raised his eyebrows.

Select a photo, attach a simple and popular copy, and send it to Yan Xiuji again.

Also not even a "received".

Zhou Ziyi pursed his lips and posted it himself, ignoring Yan Xiuji's movements.Anyway, he is doing his best today, and if Party A is not willing to cooperate, he has nothing to do.

However, 10 minutes later, Zhou Ziyi's cell phone rang, indicating that the person he was particularly concerned about had sent a status message.

Yan Xiuji: [From now on, please give me more advice. 】

The attached picture is, of course, Zhou Ziyi's selected, color-graded, and tried-and-tested pictures of holding hands with various filters.The two diamond engagement rings were radiant and extremely sparkly.

Zhou Ziyi laughed, and was about to give a thumbs up, when he found someone who moved faster than him.

Secretary Li Fei gave her thumbs up!

Postscript: [Congratulations to Mr. Yan!A hundred years together! ! ! 】