After divorcing Mr. Jingfenba [Transmigration Book]

Hearing this, Tang Chi looked at Yan Yuchen thoughtfully: "Could it be you who asked the housekeeper to lock the door?"

Yan Yuchen quickly argued, "Of course not."

Tang Chi glanced at him suspiciously: "It's best like this."

Tang Chi and Yan Yuchen went back to the mentor's dormitory.

"Did you bring me a gift?" Tang Chi sat lazily on the bed as soon as he entered the door.

"Of course." Yan Yuchen took out a black box from the drawer and handed it to Tang Chi.

"What is it?" Tang Chi opened it curiously, and seeing the particularly beautiful men's ring inside, he couldn't help being a little dazed.

Yan Yuchen sat beside Tang Chi, picked up the ring, put it on Tang Chi's hand, then lowered his head and kissed: "My baby looks good wearing this."

Tang Chi's whole body went limp from being called one by one by him: "Why do you think of buying this kind of thing?"

Yan Yuchen said seriously in a warm voice, "Because I always feel that I owe you a wedding."

The two of them were secretly married, and they didn't even hold the wedding, they just went to get a certificate, this kind of big event that only happens once in a lifetime, they arranged it very hastily.

Tang Chi raised his eyebrows: "So you plan to propose to me again?"

Yan Yuchen hummed very seriously: "I know I'm sick, and I will definitely bring you a lot of trouble in the future. According to the heart-abusing plot in TV dramas, I should leave without saying goodbye after realizing this, or do it on purpose. Do something outrageous and drive you away. But..."

Yan Yuchen paused, and said seriously: "I don't want to do this."

"I know it's selfish to do this, because it's unfair to you, but I like you so much, I can't do without you." Yan Yuchen grabbed Tang Chi's hand and said in a deep voice.

Tang Chi sniffed at him: "You know it's unfair to me, don't you? Then treat me better when you're conscious."

With that said, Tang Chi hooked Yan Yuchen's neck with both hands, raised his head and kissed it.

Although it was Tang Chi who took the initiative at the beginning, Mr. Yan was a man who had accumulated for 30 years, so he quickly turned from defense to offense.

It took a long time before Yan Yuchen let go of Tang Chi, with an upbeat look on his face: "Does what you promised me yesterday still count?"

Tang Chi swallowed, his eyes were red, he opened his mouth, and his voice was as soft as cotton: "What do you think?"

Yan Yuchen hugged Tang Chi's waist, and said with a warm smile, "So you agreed?"

Tang Chi hummed, but then warned again: "But you control my emotions, I don't want to do it..." Tang Chi was a little ashamed, "Suddenly changed people."

That would be fatal.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to restrain myself." As soon as Yan Yuchen finished speaking, he unbuttoned Tang Chi's pajamas.

At the same time, when the familiar feeling of dizziness hit again, Yan Yuchen gritted his teeth and forcibly endured it.

In fact, as long as you don't get jealous, Yan Yuchen's emotions can still be controlled...

The next morning, Tang Chi opened his eyes, and as soon as he moved, Yan Yuchen hugged him in his arms, and murmured in a low voice, "Don't move, sleep a little longer."

Seeing that it was almost seven o'clock, Tang Chi urged: "I've already exhausted my morning jog, and it's really time to get up now."

After talking several times, Yan Yuchen finally agreed to let him get up.

Tang Chi went to take a shower, got dressed, and before leaving, he did not forget to give Yan Yuchen a good morning kiss.

Because Yan Yuchen did it too hard last night, Tang Chi left many marks of different sizes on his neck. Although he used concealer to cover it up, after training all morning, the sweat from his body had already washed away the concealer.

The three of Xiao Han discovered the trick early in the morning, but they all pretended that they were innocent babies and didn't know anything.

However, Zhang Ziheng has less eyesight.

"Tang Chi, what's in your neck? Did you get bitten by a mosquito?" Zhang Ziheng asked during a break.

Tang Chi rubbed his neck and said with a dry smile: "Well, I don't know why, it's obviously not the season yet, but there are a lot of mosquitoes in the dormitory."

Since becoming a partner, the relationship between Tang Chi and Zhang Ziheng has eased a lot. The key is that Zhang Ziheng no longer plays the worthless arrogance in front of him. Sometimes, he likes to follow Tang Chi like a little fan .

When I went to lead the team uniform two days ago, Yu Qiao couldn't help being sour on Tang Chi, saying that he relied on Yan Yuchen for the position, and Zhang Ziheng even had a fight with Yu Qiao.

Hearing Tang Chi's explanation, Xiao Han winked and sighed, "Judging from the size of this mark, this mosquito is really not small."

Tang Chi glared at Xiao Han: "Say one more word, believe it or not, and I'll kick you out right now?"

Xiao Han hurriedly hid behind Jian Hang and Shawn Yue: "Mr. Yan said, we want to be harmonious, and we can't do anything to our teammates."

Tang Chi: "Don't use him to pressure me."

"But he's the only one who can hold you down." Xiao Han said with an aggrieved face, and when he spoke, he deliberately bit the word "suppression" so ecstatically.

Jian Hang and Shawn Yue finally couldn't hold back anymore, they burst out laughing together.

Tang Chi was so embarrassed that he wanted to hit someone, he grabbed the drum set and drumsticks next to him: "Aren't you all itchy?"

The three quickly hugged into a ball and shouted: "Murder! Kill! Mrs. Yan killed!"

Just as he was shouting, the director opened the door and walked in, with a shocked expression on his face, "Who killed someone? Who?!"

All three pointed at Tang Chi.

Tang Chi took the drumstick back in embarrassment, and tried to explain: "Just kidding, no one kills."

The director breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were going to threaten the show crew with suicide in order to resist Mr. Yan's devil training policy."

Xiao Han said: "How is that possible? That's Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan who understands righteousness! No matter what he says or does, he is right! Don't you think so, Tang Chi?"

"You..." Tang Chi couldn't help raising the drumstick again.

The director quickly came over to stop it: "Stop messing around, let you practice, who told you to talk about it here?"

"Tang Chi, I have something to do with you, come out." The director called Tang Chi out.

When the door of the training room was closed again, Xiao Han thumped the ground with a smile.

Zhang Ziheng watched the show the whole time, and was confused the whole time: "What are you laughing at?"

Jian Hang waved his hand, and said mysteriously: "It can only be understood, but cannot be expressed in words."

Another day, Zhang Ziheng said naively and innocently: "By the way, don't you and Tang Chi live in the same dormitory? Why was he the only one bitten by a mosquito? Are you all right?"

Shawn Yue thought for a while, and said: "It should be that this mosquito has become a spirit, and has the function of marking."

Zhang Ziheng: "..." Why does he always have a feeling of chatting across servers?

……

At this moment, the director's office.

The director is discussing with Tang Chi about the live broadcast tonight.

There is a rule in the program group, that is, popularity polls will be held every week.

The top five in the popularity vote last week, the program team will find time to arrange a live broadcast of nearly two hours in the next week.

One is to consolidate popularity, and the other is to give back to fans. In addition, it is also beneficial to the popularity of the entire show.

"Tonight, you and Jiang Mian and the others went to the radio room at the end of the second floor to broadcast live. I called you here alone. I want to remind you not to talk about your affairs with President Yan for now." The director explained, "One is to create a sense of mystery and brain space for your CP fans, and the other is, you also know that once you debut, you will definitely have a lot of girlfriend fans, so for your future development, I suggest that before you gain a firm foothold , don’t disclose your relationship with Mr. Yan for the time being. Moreover, you also know that once the public finds out about your relationship with Mr. Yan, no matter how hard you work and how good you are, many of them will not be able to see it. All your achievements come down to your relationship with President Yan."

Tang Chi smiled and said, "I understand everything you said, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense in tonight's live broadcast."

"That's good." The director finished his business, and suddenly locked the office door secretly.

Tang Chi: "?"

Seeing the director walking over with his mobile phone with a sad face, Tang Chi thought something serious had happened.

but……

"Next month is my wife's birthday. I didn't give her a gift last year. I had a rough fight with me and almost got divorced. I plan to give a good one this year, so I want to ask you for advice." The director said sincerely.

Tang Chi was at a loss: "Please teach me?"

Director: "Yes, on your birthday, what does Boss Yan give you to please you?"

Tang Chi said truthfully: "He never gave me anything."

"Impossible." The director didn't believe it, "Boss Yan dotes on you so much, how could he not give you anything."

Tang Chi: "Really not."

The director gave him a suspicious look, and couldn't help muttering: "I always thought that Mr. Yan, a rich man, would at least give his lover a sports car or something on his birthday. I didn't expect him to be so picky. I really wronged you. "

……

"Ah Choo!" Yan Yuchen sat in the small meeting room, took out a tissue and wiped it, and murmured softly, "Could it be that the baby misses me?"

Peng Yao was reporting the progress of the project, and he was puzzled: "Who is the baby?"

He didn't remember that one of CJ's partners was called Baby...

Other company executives also cast doubtful looks at Yan Yuchen.

After all, Yan Yuchen has been in the mall for a long time, and has seen all kinds of scenes, but his face still does not change and his heart beats: "The baby is my wife."

All the high-level officials: "..."

Why shouldn't we ask!I ate a mouthful of dog food in vain.

After the meeting and dealing with some urgent matters, Yan Yuchen postponed the noon meal and went back to the training camp.

On the way, Yan Yuchen flipped through the calendar: "It will be May [-]th soon, what kind of gifts will lovers give each other on their birthdays?"

Peng Yao shook his head: "I don't know, I'm not married yet."

Yan Yuchen said coldly: "I knew it was useless to ask you."

But if you don't ask Peng Yao, who should you ask?

Although the senior executives of the company are married, their relationship is weak, which is definitely different from my own situation in this kind of love, and it seems that there is no reference value.

But apart from them, there seemed to be no newlyweds around him.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Yuchen's eyes sat on a name at the bottom of the address book - Zhang Cheng.

"I heard that Zhang Cheng just got married two years ago when the old tree bloomed, right?" Yan Yuchen asked Peng Yao.

Peng Yao hummed: "That's right, he seems to have gotten married a month earlier than you, Mr. Yan."

Yan Yuchen: "Then what is his relationship with his wife?"

Peng Yao: "It is said that Director Zhang dotes on his wife quite a bit, so we should have a good relationship."

"It's him." Yan Yuchen called Zhang Cheng.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Cheng's Tianjin cross talk greeting came from over there.

"Boss Yan, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Cheng said.

Yan Yuchen frowned: "It's nothing important, just take care of the employees on a daily basis and see if your married life is harmonious."

"???" Zhang Cheng is confused, when did you get so free, boss? "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your trouble. I have a good relationship with my wife."

"That's fine." Yan Yuchen said, "I want to ask Director Zhang about something."

Hearing Director Zhang's name, Zhang Cheng almost lost his footing.

When Yan Yuchen was his boss, he was also his immediate boss in the training camp and the sponsor's father. He usually called him by his first name, and rarely called him Director Zhang in such a way.

"Mr. Yan, just speak up if you have anything to say, I can bear it." Zhang Cheng took the initiative to send his mentality into the [-]th hell.

After all, the boss will not be polite to you for no reason, and after such a scene, usually the answer is - you are excellent, but not suitable for me, so I'd better find another job.

Shouldn't it be firing the squid?

Director Zhang Da was already so nervous that he was dying. He quickly thought about the small mistakes he had made since he became the director of the training camp.

Yan Yuchen: "Don't be nervous."

Zhang Cheng: "Okay, I'm not nervous."

That's impossible, I'm almost nervous to death.

Yan Yuchen: "I just want to ask you, what presents do you usually give to your wife on her birthday?"

"Ah?" Zhang Cheng thought he heard it wrong.