President, he must be me

When the driver helped get Shen Yanwen into the back seat, Tan Shaochen was panting so hard that his chest went up and down violently. At first glance, it looked like he had done some kind of strenuous exercise.He also got into the back seat and sat down next to the man: "Go back, he's drunk too much."

"Hey, good." From the rearview mirror, he could see Xiao Li's silly smile, "No wonder I asked my wife to pick it up, it usually happens when I drink too much."

"What's this like?" Tan Shaochen said angrily, "He didn't even ask me to come!"

"Eh? But that's what it says in the text message...'Let the wife get it and bring it here'..." "Then why didn't he just say, 'You ask the wife to bring it here'? It was obviously for you to deliver it! I was so exhausted Oh, Xiao Zhang, you are mad at me..."

"My surname is Li, my wife..."

"I don't care, your surname is Zhang with me."

The young man didn't even want to say any more, so he simply went back to the sentence and leaned his head on the back of the chair to rest.

The car drove up the aisle in the parking lot, and just made a turn, Tan Shaochen was shaken against the window; in the next second, a head hit him on the shoulder.Shen Yanwen's head.

When he got off the car, the man still kept a trace of sanity. After getting on the car, the man probably completely relaxed his tense nerves. After falling on his shoulders, he naturally leaned into his neck.The warm breath fell on the side of his neck, itching badly; Tan Shaochen wanted to move away, but there was not enough space in the car.

He pushed Shen Yanwen, trying to make the man lean to the other side.But it was useless at all, as if Shen Yanwen had fallen asleep, he boldly and arrogantly put all his weight on him.

Hey, just rely on it, because he drank too much.

Thinking so, Tan Shaochen stretched his head in the opposite direction so that Shen Yanwen's breath would not be so close.But it was useless at all, the man's breathing was still very obvious against the car window where his forehead was already leaning against.

Said that the side neck was itchy from breathing, but he didn't feel like scratching.It was as if the itch had penetrated the skin and landed elsewhere.

He was a little surprised - he always felt that he was very resistant to intimate contact with men.Whether it's Tan Pinhong, his two elder brothers, or people who have nothing to do with him; Tan Shaochen is used to keeping a considerable distance from people and avoiding all physical contact.

But Shen Yanwen leaned on him just now, and now he fell on him, he didn't feel uncomfortable.

It must be because his perfume smells so good.

He convinced himself so in his heart, trying not to feel the temperature of his side neck.

The car drove out of the parking lot smoothly. There were long strings of street lights on the street. There were many pedestrians and many cars.When he distracted for a moment, his eyes lost focus, and his own face appeared in the blurred vision.He unconsciously looked at the reflection on the car window, looking at Shen Yanwen on his shoulder.

He could only see the tip of the man's nose, but couldn't see the man's sleeping appearance at the moment.

-

"It doesn't matter if they bully you or insult you, don't care about it, don't fight back, don't let them make excuses to drive you out... Live well, no matter what, Xiaochen, live well, it's my mother's fault, I can't protect you."

— Ah, here we go again.

"At least your father won't be so ruthless. He has the ability to afford your life. When you grow up and have the ability, you can live your own life well."

——It really disappoints you, I don’t have much ability when I grow up.

"Find someone you like, and just live your life in peace. Xiao Chen, please be good."

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"Ma'am, ma'am...?"

The driver's voice suddenly entered his ears, and when he opened his eyes, the door of Shen Yanwen's house was already outside the car window.

How did he fall asleep?

Tan Shaochen exhaled heavily, frowning and looking over his shoulder.Shen Yanwen was still sleeping peacefully on his shoulder, but now his entire left shoulder is sore, this person is too good at enjoying himself.

"Come and help, let's get him up together." Tan Shaochen said hoarsely, "He leaned against me, and I couldn't get out of the car."

"Okay okay..."

After an hour's drive, the man was completely drunk and unconscious; the driver picked him up and helped him out of the back seat, Tan Shaochen had the opportunity to move his shoulders twice, and then ran over to support Shen Yanwen with the driver.

The light in the main hall was still on, and the servant was waiting for them to come back. Seeing Shen Yanwen's drunken appearance, he immediately asked in a low voice: "The hangover soup is ready, I'll send it right away?"

"Well, you can send it up." Tan Shaochen said with difficulty, "I'll help him up with Xiao Zhang first..."

The completely unconscious man was harder to deal with than he was in the parking lot; he was so tall and heavy that two people could hardly carry him up the stairs.

With great difficulty, the young man transported Shen Yanwen to the door of the bedroom with the help of the driver.He was about to signal to the driver to help open the door, but the other party had already turned the doorknob first, and said, "...Madam, I can't enter the bedroom, the rest will be left to Madam..."

"Huh? Do you think I can move my back?!"

The driver pointed to the ceiling of the corridor, and said in a low voice: "There is surveillance, if I go in, I will have to find a new job tomorrow..."

"Installing surveillance at home?! He changed..." Tan Shaochen swallowed the words abruptly, "Okay, let's go."

"Okay."

As soon as the driver let go, Tan Shaochen felt that a huge boulder was hanging on his shoulders, and he almost fell straight down without being crushed.Gritting his teeth, he half dragged and half moved the man into the bedroom, walked to the edge of the bed, and put him down slowly.

The man just lay down on the bed, frowning tightly, as if he was in a bad mood.

While looking at his face, Tan Shaochen put his hips on his hips and panted heavily, and it took him a long time to breathe smoothly.Otherwise, Shen Yanwen happened to be so drunk that he ran away and the other party couldn't do anything about him.As soon as this idea came up, he was vetoed by himself again - he really didn't have the energy to toss about it anymore.

The man was still wearing a suit, and he knew that lying down was uncomfortable.

"Let me tell you, I'm so kind." Tan Shaochen gasped and said so, sitting on the edge of the bed and hugging the man's head, peeling off his suit jacket little by little.

But when his suit was half stripped, Shen Yanwen suddenly raised his hand and tugged at the tie.

"Okay, I'll take off that tie for you too." The young man said, "Do you want me to take off your shirt too?"

The man who was unconscious just now said "hmm" after hearing this sentence.But he still closed his eyes, as if he was communicating with Tan Shaochen purely by consciousness.

"Then you cooperate and use a little force, or I won't be able to move you..." Tan Shaochen coaxed in a low voice, "You have two I'm sinking, do you know that?"

"……you're too skinny."

Shen Yanwen spoke indistinctly, and as expected sat up, closed his eyes and unbuttoned his shirt by himself.He was not wearing anything underneath, and his muscular chest was exposed; just as Tan Shaochen saw that he could settle down and was about to leave, the servant knocked on the open door and handed the things to the cabinet next to the door: "Sober up." I put the soup here."

"Hey, take it in..."

The servant turned his head and left, not forgetting to "intimately" walk to the door.

"I'll take it, sober up soup, I'll make it for you...?!" Tan Shaochen turned his head, and saw the man's suit pants fell on the ground, and his bare legs appeared in front of his eyes.

He immediately turned his head to leave: "Go to sleep, I will go to sleep too."

Even so, Tan Shaochen was still a step slower—the man's hand suddenly grabbed him, and with a force he couldn't resist, he pulled him back.

The young man staggered and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to stand up in panic, but the other party lay directly on his thigh: "...stay with me."

"...Shen Yanwen, didn't you promise me..."

"I won't do anything," Shen Yanwen said, "I drank so much, I can't do anything I want, don't worry."

"...It's not the problem," Tan Shaochen said helplessly, "It's not good for a lonely man and a widow."

Moreover, Boss Shen was only wearing underwear, so he didn't even notice.

Thinking of this, Tan Shaochen pulled the quilt, and reluctantly covered his waist and abdomen.

"Accompany me." This was the only sentence Shen Yanwen repeated over and over again.

"I'm going to sleep too. I'm exhausted after all the tossing... Please forgive me." The young man wanted to lift the man's head up, but just as he stretched out his hand, it was held down.

He only has one hand, and the manipulation space is very limited: "Hey, I..."

"Stay with me." Shen Yanwen's tone softened a little, and he tilted his head up, revealing the right side of his face.

——The red eyes, the pale face, the frown, and the mole of tears.

For a few tenths of a second, Tan Shaochen thought he was crying; but when he looked closely, he didn't see any trace of tears.That's right, how can a man like Shen Yanwen cry when he's drunk?

But with just this glimpse, Tan Shaochen suddenly lost the thought of refusing.

Everyone in the world has their own place and what they should do in that place.Miserable as him, as the illegitimate son of the Tan family, if he can cash in 1000 million, he must marry Shen Yanwen; but as strong as the man who fell asleep on his lap, there are times when he drinks with someone he hates until his face turns pale.

He even felt that Shen Yanwen was worse than him, at least he didn't have to drink like this.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, those born with golden keys in their mouths are natural winners.But if you are really in this environment, you will know that no one is born to win.The tip of the pyramid can also be divided into small pyramids, layer by layer, where there are people, there are classes; where there are classes, we must desperately climb up.

"Go to sleep," Tan Shaochen said, "I'll watch you sleep, that's fine."

The man closed his eyes and rested on him in satisfaction, his brows finally relaxed a little.

He leaned back helplessly, leaning his back against the leather head of the bed, and just sat looking at Shen Yanwen's face.Suddenly, the man stretched out his hand, groped for a moment at the head of the bed, and pressed a certain switch.

With a snap, the whole room was plunged into darkness.

"No, don't turn off the light..." Tan Shaochen hastily turned it on, and the room was lit up again.

The man closes again.He will open again.The man closes again.

He turned it on again: "Shen Yanwen! I'm afraid of the dark! If you insist on turning off the light, you'll sleep alone!!"

The man finally withdrew his hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist irritably, pressing his face against his stomach to block the light that disturbed his sleep.Tan Shaochen sighed heavily, looking up at the ceiling.

The room fell silent, and for a long time there were only two people breathing interlacedly.

Just when Tan Shaochen was about to fall asleep in a daze while sitting there, Shen Yanwen suddenly said: "Tan is not worth it."

"...Huh? What..."

"Tan isn't worth my trouble," he said, "but you are."

The young man's face suddenly burned, and he said uncomfortably: "I don't understand, don't talk, go to sleep."