My NO.1 Mr.

Yan Qiting has no memory of when Xiang Fei left.

All he knew was that the person lay with him for a long time, watching him quietly like that, until he was so sleepy that he couldn't hold it anymore, and the person's eyes never left.

When Yan Qiting opened his eyes again, it was already dark.

Damn, you can fall asleep like this, you are possessed by Sleeping Beauty?

Yan Qiting cursed softly in his heart, half propped up his body, and saw a ray of light coming in from outside the door, and at the same time as the light came in, there was also a sweet aroma, like the smell of baking cookies or bread.

Smelling this smell, Yan Qiting's stomach immediately growled uncontrollably. He stood up and opened the door, and saw Xiang Fei wearing an apron busy in front of the open kitchen.

There was a plate of cookies on the table, with colorful fruit salad next to it, and Xiang Fei was decorating a three-layer cake with a piping bag.The cake is only half finished, the bottom layer is the blue sea and the reef, the middle is two lively and lovely gentleman rabbits, and the top layer is the rainbow and white clouds.

Yan Qiting stood behind Xiang Fei with his hands on his chest, watching Xiang Fei earnestly coloring the rabbit after mounting the flowers, he almost didn't laugh out loud: "I can't see that Mr. Xiang is so childlike, and the rabbit he made is so cute." Wear clothes and top hats."

Xiang Fei's hand trembled slightly, but soon stabilized.He raised his head slightly, and smiled at Yan Qiting: "Is Boss Yan walking without making a sound?"

When Xiang Fei spoke, his voice was very low, and his deep eyes showed a rare gentle look under the light, which made Yan Qiting unable to move his eyes away for a moment.After reacting, Yan Qiting coughed lightly: "How does Boss Xiang know that tomorrow is my birthday?"

While turning the cake, Xiang Fei modified the details with small tools, his eyes focused and deep.After modifying the last one, he clapped his hands with satisfaction, as if appreciating a masterpiece

"How did Mr. Yan know that the cake was made for you? What if I wanted to make it for myself on a whim today?"

Yan Qiting pointed to the big characters on the rainbow, and said, "FORMYDEARWILLIAM. There are two people here, one is William and the other is Jacob. Is it possible that Mr. Xiang changed his name when? Then I have to call and let them know Just modify the information."

Xiang Fei laughed loudly, took Yan Qiting's hand that was turning to leave, and pulled him into his arms forcefully: "It would be great if President Yan could always be this cute."

This person is really... difficult.Yan Qiting really had no experience in dealing with this kind of person, and felt in a dilemma for a while.Further, the relationship between the two made him feel difficult to get along with himself. If he took a step back, where could he go in the current situation?

Yan Qiting looked at Xiang Fei, Xiang Fei's eyes had obviously darkened.Yan Qiting guessed what he wanted to do next, and turned his head away before that.

Xiang Fei chuckled: "What's wrong with Mr. Yan?"

It's that mocking tone again.

Yan Qiting was a little furious, and was considering whether to have an attack, when the doorbell suddenly rang at the right time.

Xiang Fei glanced at the door, turned Yan Qiting's head, briefly touched his lips, and walked over to open the door.

Xiang Fei's assistant Ethan and two room service waiters stood outside the door.

Under Xiang Fei's guidance, the waiter pushed things into the door, while Ethan walked straight to Yan Qiting with a bouquet of flowers and a gift box.

"Hi, President Yan, happy birthday!" Ethan handed flowers and gifts to Yan Qiting, smiling brightly.

Yan Qiting smiled politely, took it and thanked him.

He doesn't like celebrating his birthday, but every year, someone always tries to do something that he thinks is dispensable on this unloved day, which makes him quite helpless.

"Why don't you open it and have a look?" Ethan smiled happily, "I bought this with my own money, and Mr. Xiang won't report it."

Xiang Fei glanced at him: "Why do you want me to reimburse you for the favor you gave to Mr. Yan? Go find your husband."

Ethan curled his lips, grabbed Yan Qiting's shoulders familiarly, and brought him to the dining table: "Come on birthday, open it and have a look."

Yan Qiting opened the things according to his intention, and found that the gift box was a sandwich box, and the upper layer was a Patek Philippe gift box. Yan Qiting opened the lower thing, and his face immediately changed.

"Are you sure this is for me?" Yan Qiting asked with black lines all over his face.

Ethan laughed loudly: "Yes, is it good-looking? My husband likes it very much, so I think Mr. Xiang should like it too."

Yan Qiting glanced at him hesitantly, then closed the box again.

What kind of boss really raises what kind of subordinates, the president's mind is abnormal, and the assistant is really not much better.

After Xiang Fei arranged the dining table, he opened the box to take a look, and said with a smile: "I helped Mr. Yan accept the watch, but things like cat ears are really not suitable for our Mr. Yan. You should take it back. Wear it yourself." After speaking, he patted Yi Sen's hand on Yan Qiting's shoulder, pulled him to his side, and said in a low voice, "Boss Yan is more suitable for rabbit ears."

Yan Qiting rolled his eyes at him, and withdrew the idea of ​​"this person is finally normal for once" that had just emerged.

Ethan and the two waiters moved the cake to the dining table, put candles on it, and said to Yan Qiting: "Mr. Yan, please make a wish. I heard that the wish made on the birthday is very spiritual!"

Yan Qiting smiled, and made a wish without sincerity: "First, I wish for world peace, second, I wish that wild animals will be protected, and third, I wish that the earth's environment will get better and better. I hope these three wishes will come true."

Ethan was dumbfounded, but Xiang Fei smiled heartily, Yan Qiting still didn't believe in metaphysics.

'Instead of begging for the favor of the god of fate, it is better to rely on my own strength to change the status quo. Xiang Fei still remembers what Yan Qiting said to him when he saw Yan Qiting for the first time on the plane in his previous life.That is what Yan Qiting has always believed in, and what Xie Yuzhi has been pursuing and longing for all his life.

'Join me, you can have a future with me. Yan Qiting squinted his smoky gray eyes, and extended his right hand to Xie Yuzhi.

Those eyes carried the magic power of bewitching people's hearts, and Xie Yuzhi fell into them all at once, and he never stepped out after that.

Some things in the previous life were too heavy, and Xiang Fei suddenly felt flustered.His fingers began to tremble slightly, and his eyes gradually became blurred. He knew that this was a harbinger of the onset of the disease, and he felt bad, he must not get sick here.

Xiang Fei's breathing suddenly became extremely fast, he backed away quietly, turned into the bathroom of his own room, tremblingly took out the medicine in his trouser pocket, broke it open, swallowed it, and grabbed a paper bag to hold it under his nose And between his lips, until his breathing gradually calmed down and the blankness in his mind faded, he slowly put down the paper bag and sat down on the toilet seat beside him.

really?

Is there really a future?

Between us, is there a way to the future?

Yes, maybe more.

The only way between us is to cut off your wings and turn to seek my way.

Come, come to me, let me be your only support when you are drowning.

—— Yan Qiting.

"Boss Xiang? You came out to cut the cake." Ethan pushed open the door and saw Xiang Fei sitting on the toilet seat with a pale face, he was shocked: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. I can stand up by myself, don't tell Boss Yan." Xiang Fei pushed away Ethan's hand, and before he finished speaking, he saw Yan Qiting standing at the door, with some doubts in his smoky eyes.

"What's wrong with Mr. Xiang?" Yan Qiting walked in, and three big men crowded into the bathroom at the same time, and the originally spacious space suddenly became a little cramped.

"It's okay, it's just overbreathing." Xiang Fei shook the paper bag in his hand, and casually threw the unfinished medicine bottle in his hand into the trash along with the paper bag.

"Hyperbreathing? Does Mr. Xiang suffer from anxiety?" Yan Qiting touched Xiang Fei's forehead and found that there was a thin layer of sweat on it.

Xiang Fei originally didn't intend to let Yan Qiting know, but he changed his mind when he saw the flash of concern in Yan Qiting's eyes.He winked at Ethan, and the latter retreated knowingly.

Xiang Fei raised one arm, and said to Yan Qiting: "I'm a little dizzy, I can't stand up, can Mr. Yan give me a hand?"

Yan Qiting was really taken aback by Xiang Fei's face, even if Xiang Fei didn't say anything, he planned to help him back to the room to rest.

Yan Qiting lowered his head, supported Xiang Fei on his shoulders, and led him to the door of the room.Just about to enter the door, Xiang Fei grinned and reached out to grab the door frame of the room: "Why don't you take me to your own room? Shouldn't the principle of proximity be important in taking care of the sick?"

Yan Qiting raised his head and glanced at Xiang Fei, and found that the man's face had returned to normal long ago, but he put all his weight on himself, making him breathless.

Yan Qiting immediately realized that he had been fooled, so he let go of Xiang Fei's arm, and walked out: "I think Mr. Xiang's spirit is recovering well, and I think I don't need to look after him tonight."

Xiang Fei clicked his tongue twice, followed Yan Qiting to the living room, and sat down next to someone at the dining table: "Mr. Yan is really hard-hearted. I spent a lot of time to make the dessert, and Mr. Yan responded to me anyway. Let's go."

Yan Qiting elegantly cut a small piece of steak, and took another sip of red wine: "I don't know how Mr. Xiang wants me to respond?"

Xiang Fei glanced at the cake next to him that he hadn't had time to cut open: "Is everything okay?"

Yan Qiting didn't know what he was thinking, so he added a condition belatedly: "It's too disgusting."

Xiang Fei chuckled: "Boss Yan is really innocent, he doesn't have the posture that a playboy should have at all."

Yan Qiting was taken aback by what he said, and suddenly found that he was unexpectedly unable to let go in front of Xiang Fei.He pondered for a while, maybe it was because this person's aggressive relationship made people want to escape irresistibly.

"It's too disgusting...then let's do something simple. Mr. Yan, please feed me the rabbit on it." Xiang Fei crossed one leg, leaned on the back of the chair in a comfortable position, facing the cake I nuzzled.

Yan Qiting was a little surprised, he didn't expect this guy to be quite obedient and cute.He picked up the cake shovel and wanted to get the one wearing the top hat and leaning against the other rabbit, but who knew that the two were too close together, and he uprooted them together.

Well, then eat more.

Yan Qiting handed the cake shovel to Xiang Fei's mouth, who would have thought that the person turned his head away after just one lick.

"What?" Yan Qiting thought that the cream foam was too greasy and unpalatable, so he dipped a little bit of it with his finger and put it into his mouth.

Not bad, very delicious.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Fei giggled, licked his lips lightly and slowly, and raised his chin to him: "Use your mouth."

Damn, obedient fart, cute fart, take back all the above thoughts!

The author has something to say:

[It would be nice if Mr. Yan could always be this cute. 】Is Mr. Xie's FLAG flying up?