Shock!The president actually had a crush on me for ten years!

When Ruan Hu returned home, he unwrapped the complete gift box, and found that the eight Pikachu chocolates inside could all see their faces clearly, with no missing arms or legs, and no blush all over their faces. The level of chocolate made at night is considered to be outstanding, and it must have been selected carefully for a long time.

Pang Da was jumping around lively, trying to take it away with his mouth. Ruan Hu seemed to be worried, and gently pushed his big face away, saying, "You can't eat chocolate."

Fat Da groaned twice, seeing that Lang's heart was so strong that it had no relationship with chocolate in this life, so he turned around angrily and gnawed on his slippers.

He stared at the chocolate for a while, finally drank the milk and ate it, and watched the cross talk for a while, and it was almost when he was going to sleep that he thought of Shen Xiaomeng.

At this time, Shen Xiaomeng is indeed not working overtime, but lying on the bed and not sleeping, tossing and turning, not knowing what to do, Ruan Hu poked its round buttocks while drinking milk, Shen Xiaomeng jumped up Get up and turn on the interactive mode:

[Shen Xiaomeng: Are you back? 】

[Shen Xiaomeng: Let me ask you, do you like a fatter me or a thinner me? 】

Ruan Hu's milk almost spit out.

These days, even the three-headed little man has started to care about his figure.But Shen Xiaomeng's biggest cutie point is her round bun face, how ugly it would be to lose weight, he didn't even think about it, and poked a "fat" option.

[Shen Xiaomeng: There is a big difference between when a person is fat and when he is thin. 】

[Shen Xiaomeng: Do you really like me chubby? 】

Ruan Hu always felt that there was some lingering melancholy on the face of Shen Xiaomeng Baozi who was sitting at the end of the bed (of course, it is very likely that he was overthinking), he suddenly felt compassionate, and poked "Yes" vigorously.

Shen Xiaomeng looked up at him, the child's face was like June Sky, he turned his face faster than a book, and with a swipe, he put on the emoji of lasagna tears, howling so earth-shatteringly, that he could almost see the dinner from his throat What happened:

[Shen Xiaomeng: You lied to me again! ! ! 】

[System prompt: Interactive mode is off. 】

Shen Xiaomeng hid in the quilt with lasagna tears and slept with the little dinosaur in her arms. She didn't even bother to change her clothes. Ruan Hu froze for a moment, feeling like she hadn't seen her for a long time.

... After all, after the courage value increased, Shen Xiaomeng's unreasonable behavior decreased significantly, and the cuteness index gradually increased. He thought it was the producer who modified the data, but he didn't expect it to be this familiar flavor, so nostalgic.

However, Ruan Hu feels that his choice is still right. After all, if he chooses to be thin, his courage value may be reversed to a negative number. He knows that Shen Xiaomeng is like this.

Ruan Hu poked the quilt nest that was arched by Shen Xiaomeng again, Shen Xiaomeng didn't want to talk to him for the time being, he sighed, and said in his heart: "Good night."

*****

The next day, Shen Mengqiao didn't come to work on time.

This is simply the first time in the world. You must know that Shen Mengqiao and Ruan Hu have always been model workers in the hearts of the employees. Sometimes Ruan Hu may step on it when it is too late. Shen Mengqiao always arrives at the office 10 minutes early, and then waits for work He comes down on time for inspections, and has never changed it for several years. Although he is the boss of the company, no one cares if he comes or not.

...But Mr. Shen was late today.

Lin Jijian leaned over and pressed in a low voice, "Boss Shen is not single for too long, he was mad by yesterday's lovers, right?"

Quan Tong rolled her huge eyes: "Do you think everyone is like you?"

Everyone gossiped on the company's intranet for a long time, and Ruan Hu was a little worried when he found out that it was almost lunch break and Shen Mengqiao hadn't come yet.

The little secretary calmed everyone down like a magic needle, "Mr. Shen is sick and won't be here this morning."

Lin Jijian: "Let me just say it?"

Quan Tong: "...shut your mouth."

She turned her head, and just about to say something to Ruan Hu, she saw the undisguised worry in his maroon eyes, and suddenly felt a little bit in her heart, feeling that the rabbit by the nest seemed to be gone.

Originally, I could "encounter" Shen Mengqiao in the elevator every day, but today he didn't come, and last night was obviously fine, Ruan Hu was a little restless for some reason, hesitated for a moment, and then sent Shen Mengqiao a WeChat message:

[Paste]: Mr. Shen, are you sick?is it serious?

He waited for 5 minutes with his mobile phone, but there was still no reply, and he didn't want to put down his mobile phone, so he poked into the little boyfriend APP, and found that Shen Xiaomeng was also lying on the bed with a disheveled face and a thermometer in his mouth. Posted, there are bubbles on the head, and a status bar is displayed:

【be sick……】

Ruan Hu: "..."

Who on earth is so... Forget it, I don’t want to complain more times if I repeat it.

He tried to poke Shen Xiaomeng, but in this state, Shen Xiaomeng couldn't respond, and there was no news from both of them, one big and one small, Ruan Hu sighed.

It's really worrying.

After the meal, Shen Mengqiao's message came late, just like him, he cherished words like gold:

【Shen】: I have a cold, it's okay.

Ruan Hu frowned slightly:

[Paste]: Got a cold again?

Shen Mengqiao didn't seem to want to talk about this topic very much, so he just replied with a smile.

But Ruan Hu always felt that with Shen Mengqiao's character, if it wasn't particularly serious, he wouldn't stop coming to the company. He didn't know that Shen Mengqiao had a fever until after working overtime at night and receiving a call from Ruan Batian.

Ruan Batian's news came from Shen Jianguo, and Shen Jianguo happened to be away on business again. From the cold voice of his old friend, he almost understood the meaning of "I'm worried, but I can't look at it", so he made a phone call to Ruan Hu Here, let him bring some dinner to see Xiao Shen. According to Shen Jianguo, Shen Mengqiao rarely gets sick, but when he gets sick and loses his appetite, he doesn't eat.

Ruan Hu honorably accepted this task, and set off to buy a bowl of sweet potato porridge from a nearby shop, added a lot of sugar, and made up a few bowls of side dishes; he went around to the pharmacy to buy cold medicine and antipyretics, just in case. He bought some oral glucose, and headed for Shen Mengqiao's house in high spirits.

While waiting for the red light on the road, he sent Shen Mengqiao a WeChat message:

[Paste]: Mr. Shen, haven't you eaten yet?Uncle Shen asked me to come and see you. I brought medicine and food. I'm sorry if I disturb you. Please open the door for me later, okay?

He was about to put down his phone when there was a "ding" and the message came:

【Shen】: How long is a while

[Paste]: About seven or eight minutes, Mr. Shen, what's the matter?

After he finished replying, no new information came in until he stood in front of Shen Mengqiao's house according to the address.Ruan Hu lightly pressed the doorbell, there was a sound of ping-pong-pong in the room, and then some heavy footsteps, the door opened, Shen Mengqiao stood there, his face was flushed, and he lowered his head listlessly and said, "Come in, come in!" .”

Ruan Hu came in with porridge and medicine to change his shoes, feeling a little inexplicably nervous for some reason.

He stepped into the door, and the decoration style of Shen Mengqiao was not much different from what he had imagined, with cool tones and simple style, the lighting was cold, and the sofa was empty, not even a pillow.

No woolen blankets, fluffy throw pillows, stuffed animals, pink pillowcases; no Kirby peripheral cups, no red-nosed reindeer rugs, and no socket covers for stuffed dinosaurs, nothing.

While Ruan Hu thought, "It really is like this", at the same time, he felt a little bit disappointed.

Shen Mengqiao silently followed beside him, also a little nervous, he seemed not used to others entering his private space, Ruan Hu thought so, and was about to watch him take the medicine and leave: "President Shen, you didn't eat Bar?"

Shen Mengqiao's Adam's apple twitched: "Eat."

"Liar." Ruan Hu exposed him mercilessly: "Uncle Shen said you didn't eat."

Shen Mengqiao was exposed on the spot, and he frowned with some dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you say he was lying?"

Ruan Hu: "..."

How can I have a low IQ after having a fever?

He talked to Shen Mengqiao in a coaxing tone: "Eat some porridge first, then cold medicine, and then I'll be leaving. You have a good rest, and if you still feel uncomfortable, go to the doctor, okay?"

Ruan Hu tried to persuade him, but he didn't know that Shen Mengqiao didn't like him at all. He didn't want to eat if he said he didn't want to eat, which was even more difficult than Shen Xiaomeng. gone?"

Shen Mengqiao paused, thought for a while with a cold face, and sat obediently on the dining table to suck up the porridge, keeping his eyes on Ruan Hu, as if he was afraid that he would run out of his sight.

Ruan Hu sat on the sofa very peacefully, ready to watch over the boss and leave after eating.

Although the sofa at Shen Mengqiao's house looked empty, it was actually very soft to sit on. Ruan Hu stepped on the cold wooden floor, and when the soles of his feet warmed up, he seemed to have touched something under the sofa. After coming out for a while, I found that it turned out to be a fluffy warm-colored carpet. It was rolled up and stuffed under the sofa in a wronged way. It looked very clean, and it didn't look like it had been placed for a long time.

Ruan Hu: "..."

Shen Mengqiao finished the huge bowl of sweet potato porridge at the speed of the Shen family's ancestors, sat for a while, ate the medicine with a sullen face under Ruan Hu's eyes, and refused to let Ruan Hu go, pulling him to make him report to today's company Ruan Hu wasn't annoyed at any trivial things that happened here, and told Shen Mengqiao all the trivial things. As he talked, the man gradually collapsed on the sofa, apparently wanting to sleep.

Ruan Hu patted Shen Mengqiao's shoulder slightly, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, go back to bed and sleep, get up first."

Shen Mengqiao got up with a headache, Ruan Hu was afraid that he might not see where he fell, and followed him into the bedroom. The bedroom was also in the same style, with a clear minimalist decoration, no magical girl's pink sheets, and no cherry blossoms laptop case.

Before Ruan Hu could speak, Shen Mengqiao slipped his foot and squeezed to the oversized closet door that was about to be opened with a bang. He was startled and hurried to pull it. The closet door couldn't move, and suddenly opened—

Suddenly, a large pile of stuffed and deformed dolls, pillows, and small blankets poured out like a blowout. In the velvet pile, they looked at each other speechlessly, dumbfounded.

In the long silence, only Shen Mengqiao's weak voice was heard:

"...you listen to my explanation."