Mainly because he gave too much money

Early the next morning, Yan Xiuji came down from upstairs at nine o'clock on time.

At this time, he was already fully armed with suits and leather shoes, ready to go out directly.But when he went downstairs, the gorgeous roses in the living room came into his sight.

The aroma of coffee is still in the air.

"Ah, are you leaving?"

Zhou Ziyi came out of the room, still in his pajamas, and said lazily: "I got up and wanted to make you a simple breakfast, but your refrigerator didn't have anything. I found the coffee machine and coffee beans. I made it." Hand ground coffee, would you like a cup?"

Yan Xiuji didn't blame him for moving things, just glanced at him, and then turned around to go out: "Don't drink, the driver is below."

"I knew you would say that, wait for me for ten seconds." Zhou Ziyi walked into the kitchen quickly, and then took out a small bag and a cup—the kind with an insulated sleeve, "Your coffee set is delivered This coffee cup is ready for you, take it. The lid is tightly closed, so it won’t spill. I don’t know if you drink coffee with sugar or not. You don’t put any sugar in it. If you want sugar, add it yourself.”

Yan Xiuji didn't want to take it, but Zhou Ziyi couldn't help but stuff it into his hand: "It's a good journey, Mr. Yan."

Then the young man turned around and went back to his room, his movements were more straightforward than Yan Xiuji's.Yan Xiuji looked at his back, then at the coffee in his hand, and subconsciously put this set of things on top of the cabinet next to him.

But coffee is really fragrant; the taste of hand-ground coffee can easily occupy a floor without any problem.

When Yan Xiuji walked to the door, he put his hands on the doorknob, but the smell of coffee still lingered.He stood there silently for a few seconds, closed his eyes, and turned around to grab the coffee.

Go out.

***

This morning, Li Fei was shocked to see her boss go to work with a cup.

After much deliberation, she still knocked on the door and asked, "Mr. Yan, is breakfast still scheduled for today?"

Yan Xiuji glanced at her, as if he heard some nonsense: "Definitely."

Li Fei sniffed the smell of coffee in the air silently, looked at the cup on his table, and found that the lid had been opened.

——Hey, it smells so good!

"Okay." Li Fei couldn't see who the cup belonged to for a while, and while guessing the origin of the coffee, she replied, "It's still the same, but the coffee is no longer used, right?"

Yan Xiuji: "Yes."

Li Fei nodded, then retracted.Just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly heard Yan Xiuji say inside: "Wait a minute."

Li Fei stood back again: "What?"

Yan Xiuji looked at the coffee on the table, was silent for a second, and said, "Get some sugar."

Li Fei confirmed: "Candy for coffee?"

Yan Xiuji: "...Yes."

"Okay." Li Fei paused, and summoned up his courage to ask, "Mr. Yan, is it convenient to ask whose coffee is that? It smells so good."

Yan Xiuji: "..."

Although the coffee machine and coffee beans belong to his own home, the CEO doesn't remember these things at all.

The CEO had no choice but to say, "Ask Zhou Ziyi."

Li Fei:! ! !

"Okay." Li Fei stepped back with a calm face and a shocked heart.

——I can't help but be shocked, it sounds like this is Zhou Ziyi's coffee!

——Mr. Yan has never brought breakfast to work before. Zhou Ziyi asked someone to bring coffee to work the first day he moved in. Will he have to bring a lunch box in the future? !

——Is 3000 million so powerful?

Dazed, Li Fei sent the driver breakfast content, then wandered to the tea room to find sugar for coffee.It just so happened that some special assistants were also picking up coffee here. The special assistants saw that she only took sugar cubes and nothing else, so they came over mysteriously and asked, "Sister Fei, did you really bring coffee to work this morning?"

Li Fei glanced at them: "How do you know?"

"Hey, everyone saw it and was shocked, okay?" The special assistants sighed, "But speaking of it, the circle of friends posted by Mr. Yan last night was even more shocking. I don't have Mr. Yan's WeChat, but I read someone else's Take a screenshot, does his circle of friends usually have this style?"

"Don't gossip with you?" Li Fei said, "Go back to work and don't gossip about the boss."

"Hey, the beloved wife's house is not a villain's design, it's nothing." The special assistants smiled and said, "Sister Fei, when the CEO's Office will raise funds to give President Yan a wedding gift, remember to notify us in advance."

"Yes. But I don't know what Mrs. Yan looks like, and I don't know when Mrs. Yan will bring his wife to attend the event. Can I bring my family members at the annual meeting? Maybe there will be drama at that time..."

Li Fei originally wanted to get married by contract, and Mr. Yan would definitely not bring anyone here.But when he thought about the coffee this morning, Li Fei felt that it was not certain.

You can bring coffee the day before, maybe bring someone someday... right?

On the other end, Yan Xiuji looked through Moments and found that Zhou Ziyi had just posted a Moments.

The text is very simple: [Someone forgot to take something. 】

The picture is also very simple at first glance, white walls, cabinets, and a small paper bag without any marks on the cabinet.

Others may not be able to understand it, but Yan Xiuji does know - this is the sugar bag that Zhou Ziyi gave him in the morning!

Forgot it when I went back to get my coffee!

Yan Xiuji stared at the phone screen, squinted his eyes, subconsciously took another sip of coffee, and then was forced to retreat by the bitter taste in it again.

— Tsk.

***

On the second day after the engagement banquet, Mr. Yan also worked overtime until nine o'clock before returning home.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the noise in the living room.When I saw it, there was a movie playing on the TV at home, rumbling and bang bang bang, it was too noisy.Zhou Ziyi sat on the sofa with a head protruding from the back of the sofa.

Hearing the movement at the door, Zhou Ziyi turned his head, lay on the back of the sofa and looked at Yan Xiuji: "Oh my god, Mr. Yan, you're home!"

Yan Xiuji was a little confused: As for being so excited?

Zhou Ziyi knelt on the sofa and propped his chin: "Dear Boss Yan, have you remembered what you forgot?"

When he said this, Yan Xiuji subconsciously looked at the cupboard where the sugar was placed in the morning, but it was already empty at the moment.

Zhou Ziyi knew what he was thinking at a glance, and laughed: "It's not candy! Of course, you did forget about candy, but there are more important things!"

While talking, Zhou Ziyi still felt that the movie was too noisy, so he turned around and paused the playback.

The living room fell silent.

"You forgot that there is a big living person in your house, Yan Xiuji!" Zhou Ziyi put down the remote control, walked around the sofa and walked towards Yan Xiuji, "You didn't even give me the key, how can I go out?"

Yan Xiuji froze for a moment.

——He was used to being alone, so he really didn't think about it.

"I thought about sneaking back home, but I didn't see your study and bedroom, and I couldn't do business tomorrow, so I had to squat here. However, the safety factor of your place is too high, and you won't be allowed to order takeaway. Neighborhood." Zhou Ziyi stood still in front of him, "If your housekeeping auntie hadn't come at noon, and I could go out to get takeout, I would have starved to death at your house, okay?"

Yan Xiuji didn't know how to evaluate this matter.

It sounds absurd, but it's not impossible.

He was silent for two seconds, and then said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Brother, since last night, you haven't responded to any of the messages I sent you. What use is it for me to find you?" Zhou Ziyi raised his eyebrows, then spread his hands, "The key."

Yesterday he was hesitant to come and live, but today he asked for the key calmly, and Zhou Ziyi also adjusted himself very quickly.

"...I'll find it for you." Yan Xiuji replied, "Also, the housekeeper can cook for you instead of ordering takeaway."

"I know, I chatted with Aunt Wang today and added an X letter, she prepared the dinner and left it at home." Zhou Ziyi said, "I know you won't come back for dinner today, so I ate it myself. "

Yan Xiuji paused as he was about to go upstairs: "Did you ask about my itinerary?"

Zhou Ziyi confessed: "I just asked Sister Fei if you will come back for dinner. Sister Fei said you have already eaten."

"..." Yan Xiuji couldn't find any loopholes, so he said, "Don't pry into my work."

Zhou Ziyi said: "Then I will send you a message directly, asking if you will come back for dinner tonight?"

Yan Xiuji: "Don't worry about me."

Zhou Ziyi: "I don't even care if you come back for dinner or not. How should I answer when Aunt Wang asks how many people I will be?"

Yan Xiuji: "..."

Zhou Ziyi said again: "You just need to answer Y or N! Simple enough?"

Yan Xiuji finally let go: "... yes."

Zhou Ziyi took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Then my information has been unblocked? Can Mr. Yan answer my questions?"

It can be regarded as very proficient in making progress.

Yan Xiuji actually read those messages, but he replied: "What's the problem?"

Zhou Ziyi smiled and said, "One is the diamond ring, do you want to put it away specially? The other is, show me your study and bedroom later? I want to see the situation."

Yan Xiuji said: "There is no need to change the furniture in the study room and the master bedroom."

Zhou Ziyi said: "Then I can only say, it depends on what Aunt Chu means. She said she wants to change, I can't firmly refuse, can I?"

Yan Xiuji had no choice but to give the bottom line: "Don't be too bright, don't be fancy, and don't have too many colors. It should be solid wood, and it should be tasteless."

"'Two do's and three don'ts', remember!" Zhou Ziyi said, "The diamond ring...?"

"Bring it here and lock it together." Yan Xiuji replied, and then went upstairs.Zhou Ziyi pondered what he said for a second, then poked his head under the stairs and asked, "Are you going to visit now?"

Yan Xiuji looked at him condescendingly: "Otherwise, when do you want to make an appointment?"

"No, what I mean is, do you want some supper?" Zhou Ziyi said, "I used the ingredients left by Aunt Wang to make the topping of tomato minced meat, and there are vegetables at home. I'll cook you some supper ?”

Yan Xiuji: "Don't eat."

"Okay, really self-disciplined." Zhou Ziyi smiled, "Then you come down a quarter of an hour early tomorrow morning? I'll make you breakfast, do you want noodles or a sandwich?"

Yan Xiuji still refused: "You don't have to do this in front of me."

"Mr. Yan, there are only the two of us at home, but there are others when we go out." Zhou Ziyi leaned on the handrail of the stairs, "Auntie Chu sent me a message in the morning asking me what you forgot to bring out."

"Zhou Ziyi." Yan Xiuji stared at him and said in a deep voice, "Don't play tricks."

"Mr. Yan, you are my benefactor, and you have investigated my situation. What can I do?" Zhou Ziyi shrugged, "I have already charged you so much, making breakfast is nothing. If you don't If you hate it, you can make a lunch box for you, anyway, showing affection is not just these routines."

Yan Xiuji said, "You did the same to your former employers?"

Zhou Ziyi blinked: "I won't spend the night at their house."

Yan Xiuji: "..."

Zhou Ziyi asked again: "Then, sandwich or noodles?"

Yan Xiuji looked at him for a few seconds.

"……casual."