my brother's spring

Wei Zizhen felt that he had led Xiao Xuan back to his office just in a blink of an eye.

Outside the large transparent French windows is still a white curtain of rain, the rain is not small, converging into streams on the glass, distorting and blurring everything outside, as if this office has been abandoned in this small world.

The cold outdoors did not affect the indoors. As soon as he entered the warm room, Wei Zizhen habitually took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack by the door.

As soon as the coat was hung up, Wei Zizhen seemed to remember something, and turned to look at the two boxes of Cream Xiaofang on the table.

ah!Fuck!

Sure enough, it is still there.

Wei Zizhen thought of himself telling Xiao Yu about the delicious Butter Cream in the parking lot, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at the heavily armed actor Xiao who was following behind him.

Xiao Yingdi also saw the very familiar two boxes there, and raised his eyebrows.

Wei Zizhen: "..."

This is very embarrassing.

But Xiao Yu didn't say anything, as if the two boxes of Xiaofang didn't exist.

Wei Zizhen thought of Xiao Xuan waiting for him in the company all morning, and looked at the time on his watch, it was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon.

... At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, you just asked me if I was going to leave work?

Wei Zizhen felt that there might be something wrong with Xiao Xuan's impression of him.

Does he look like the kind of irresponsible boss who leaves early?

...well, he is.

Not only will he leave early, but he will also be absent from work for no reason.

Wei Zizhen suppressed his dissatisfaction silently, his voice softened a lot when he spoke, and he asked, "Xiao Xuan, you haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

Xiao Yingdi shook his head.

"You can sit down as you like." Wei Zizhen opened the office door after finishing speaking, and looked at the girl who was sitting as the secretary, "Xiao Zhang, help me go to the cafeteria to pack a light meal and bring it up. It's spicy..."

Xiao Xun, who was taking off his armor and walking towards the sofa, paused for a moment, and stopped him: "Mr. Wei, eating a simple meal in the office will taste bad, no need."

Wei Zizhen, who often eats in the office: "..."

Well, this matter should be recorded in a small notebook, and we should try our best to eat less in the office in the future, lest Xiao Xuan come to the office one day and smell the smell of vegetables.

"Two pineapple buns are enough." Xiao Xuan said.

Upon hearing this, Wei Zizhen handed over his canteen card to the secretary, "Two pineapple buns."

The secretary girl took the card and went to the cafeteria downstairs.

Wei Zizhen closed the door and looked at Xiao Xuan who was sitting on the sofa facing Butter Fang.

Wei Zizhen: "..."

Don't remind me of such an embarrassing thing!

Xiao Xuan raised his head and smiled slightly at Wei Zizhen, "Mr. Wei invited me to lunch, it's a reciprocal courtesy, shall I treat Mr. Wei to dinner?"

Wei Zizhen reflexively refused.

In the end, before he could open his mouth, Xiao Yu lightly tapped on the short table, and said half-jokingly: "President Wei probably didn't date anyone this time, right?"

Wei Zi is really guilty.

He looked at Xiao Yu silently for a long time, then gently pushed his glasses: "No."

Xiao Yu looked very happy: "Then I will make a reservation for Mr. Wei's dinner."

Wei Zi really didn't understand why Xiao Xuan was so persistent in inviting him to dinner.

——Even brother Xiao Ming, who is the winner in life, said that Xiao Xuan should agree with his body!

Wei Zizhen walked to the desk while thinking.

He glanced at Xiao Xun who was sitting on the edge of the sofa and had completely removed the tools to cover his face. He paused for a moment, then shook his hands and took out the laptop from the drawer.

But in fact, if you think about it carefully, Xiao Xuan's attitude towards him is indeed not normal.

Seems to be... a little too enthusiastic.

Wei Zizhen stood up with his laptop in his arms, walked to Xiao Xuan and put it down, and picked up Butter Fang.

Xiao Xuan's gaze followed the two boxes of Xiaofang.

Wei Zizhen pretended not to see it, and pointed to the computer: "Use it as you like."

Xiao Xuan nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Wei."

Wei Zizhen nodded with a cold expression on his face, and took Butter Fang back to the desk and sat down.

This is the cream recipe that my male god bought for me! !

This is a creamy recipe that my male god bought for me and delivered to me himself! !

This is a creamy recipe that my male god bought for me and delivered to me personally, and has been waiting for me all morning!

I can't eat it! !I'm going to bookmark it! ! ! !

keep it!Let it last forever!Treat it as a family heirloom! !

Wei Zizhen looked at the Butter Fang on the table, and felt that he was going to lose control and memorize.

He stuffed Butter Fang into the drawer extremely quickly, touched the keyboard and mouse to calm down for a while, and then raised his head to look at Movie Emperor Xiao again.

Actor Xiao seemed to have a very relaxed posture. He didn't always keep his back straight as he was photographed by the camera in the past. Instead, he easily sank his whole body on the sofa, put the computer on his lap, and tapped Keyboard and mouse sensing area.

He looked very relaxed, with a slight smile on his face, his eyes slightly squinted as if he was a little sleepy, under the cold white light, Xiao Xun, who was wearing a white sweater, seemed to be shining.

Wei Zizhen pushed his glasses, howling crazily in his heart, and the old deer bumped wildly.

He felt that his pair of flat glasses seemed to have a soft light filter, otherwise, how could he feel that Xiao Xuan was shining.

Wei Zizhen stared at Xiao Xuan, finally couldn't help but took off his glasses and wiped them carefully, and took a close look at Xiao Yingdi's daily bare face with naked eyes.

Mine is so pretty! ! !

He's really glowing woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo QAQ

Xiao Xuan seemed to be aware of the scorching gaze from the side. He turned his gaze away from the Weibo page with Zizhenzhenzhen's vest hanging on the upper right corner, and turned his head to meet Wei Zizhen's gaze.

President Wei, who was caught, paused slightly, and clenched his hands hidden under the table.

He pursed his lips, with a sullen face, and asked, "I heard that you have been waiting for me all morning today. What's the matter?"

Xiao Xuan slightly adjusted the angle of his half-lying position. The film emperor Xiao, who has taken hard photos that can cover the entire room, naturally knows how to show the most perfect self in the eyes of others.

Facing his own fanboy, he didn't feel at all that it was wrong for him to seduce his future boss fanboy with his beauty.

Film Emperor Xiao used his actual actions to show that he not only used beauty to seduce, but also directly and rudely seduce people.

Xiao Xuan raised her chin lightly, "I came to the company to ask Mr. Wei face to face."

Wei Zizhen's figure shook slightly, and he felt that the old deer in his heart was kicking his fragile little heart frantically.

He worked extremely hard to maintain the aloofness and seriousness of a CEO, and his hand holding his glasses trembled a little.

"You can call or text me." He paused, "You don't have to wait that long."

Xiao Xuan laughed all of a sudden, and directly pierced Wei Zixin's little Jiujiu: "If it's just a phone call or WeChat, will it be rejected by Mr. Wei?"

Wei Zizhen: "..."

Unable to refute.

Because he would really say no.

——After all, seeing how stupid he is facing Xiao Xuan now...

Woo QUQ

Baby aggrieved.

Don’t think too much, male god, I didn’t intend to reject the male god QUQ

Wei Zizhen cried into a vast ocean.

Flooded and overwhelmed.

At a loss, President Wei looked at Xiao Xuan silently for a while, and finally chose to escape reality and indulge in documents.

Seeing that Wei Zizhen didn't respond, Xiao Xuan didn't bother him, but adjusted his sitting posture again to ensure that every time Wei Zizhen raised his head, he could see the most perfect angle.

All-round, no dead angle, and the fan filter that President Wei comes with!

Xiao Yingdi felt that his current image must be sparkling with little stars.

It's so scheming!

However, the cruel fact is that in the next few hours, Wei Zizhen, the male god who is obsessed with work and careless, didn't even look at Xiao Xuan once!

Even if you look up, you still use the computer to look up information or ask the person in charge of the department about related matters.

Film Emperor Xiao felt a little cautious.

He can only support his face and browse the web to watch dramas in a bored way, and occasionally look up at Wei Zizhen, so that he can also carefully appreciate Mr. Wei's current beauty.

Wei Zizhen's looks aren't bad, and he's at the top of the list in the entertainment industry.

Suits and leather shoes, black broken hair, soft and affectionate peach blossom eyes covered by gold-rimmed glasses, in this warm room, the white shirt is also buttoned to the top, and the tie is very neatly tied.

Especially the serious appearance of Wei Zizhen who is devoting himself to work now is simply a model social elite who is cold, reticent, abstinent and dull!

The attitude towards his subordinates at work is also very similar to that of a standard domineering president.

...It's a pity that the real style of painting in private collapsed in seconds.

Xiao Xuan sighed slightly, subtly wanting to see Wei Zizhen take off his glasses and return to his out-of-the-ordinary personality.

He hasn't seen President Wei who let himself go.

Xiao Yu thought a little regretfully.

Hearing the sigh, Wei Zizhen raised his head in a daze, and paused slightly when he saw Xiao Xuan, as if he just remembered that there was another male god in the office besides him.

No wonder the people who came in to report on their work had such delicate expressions...

Wei Zizhen could already imagine what kind of rumors would come out next.

Wei Zi was really distressed, he rubbed his sore hands, shoulders and neck, and glanced at the time.

"It's almost six o'clock, let's go." Wei Zizhen said, sorting out the signed documents in his hand, looking at the pile of unfinished ones next to him, he couldn't help but sigh.

This is the rhythm of working overtime after dinner.

Wei Zizhen called Wang Tezhu in, handed him the signed document, and saw that Xiao Xuan had put on all his weapons.

Wei Zizhen looked at Xiao Xuan who was dressed like a thief, and found it amusing to be bewildered.

Wei Zizhen and Xiao Xuan walked into the elevator. Fortunately, there was no one else in the elevator.

Wei Zizhen tidied up his coat and finally seemed less nervous: "Then Actor Xiao, where do you want to treat guests?"

"Mr. Wei, you don't like western food, do you?" Xiao Xuan looked at Wei Zizhen who was a little stunned, and explained: "I found out last time."

Wei Zizhen paused, then nodded.

"Then let's go to a home-cooked restaurant that I often go to." Actor Xiao walked out of the elevator with President Wei and entered the underground parking lot. "The privacy and taste are very good."

Wei Zizhen opened the car door and saw Actor Xiao who was very consciously sitting in the passenger seat, and felt that the old deer in his heart started acting like a demon again.