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Xie Nanqing took a nap when he got home, and woke up hungry when it was dark, his mouth was thirsty and astringent, and his head was swollen and painful. He knew that he probably had a cold.

The regular cold medicine at home was still there, Xie Nanqing took a few out, frowned and swallowed them up.

Cold medicines are always sugar-coated bitter medicines that are hard to swallow. After swallowing the medicine, Xie Nanqing raised his head and drank several sips of water to suppress the bitter taste in his mouth.

Will Zhuo Cheng be like cold medicine, the outer layer is just a deceptive appearance?

He calmed down, and unconsciously remembered the "thank you" that Zhuo Cheng said to him just now, his mind was messed up, with many thoughts, and he didn't know how to sort them out.

He suddenly felt that the Zhuo Cheng he usually saw was actually just one of his thousands of faces, and the Z he created could not reach one-tenth of Zhuo Cheng's personality charm.

He sighed, and the doorbell rang suddenly, so he had no choice but to put the thoughts in his head behind him, and with his messy hair, he pulled his slippers and opened the door.

"Who?"

"It's me, Xiaonan."

When Xie Nanqing heard this voice, he laughed twice, went to open the door for Xie Yixiu in three steps at a time, and called out with great enthusiasm, "Brother!"

Xie Yixiu rushed over after work, he didn't even have time to change into his suit, he listened to Xie Nanqing's broken voice, looked at the person in front of him who had obviously just woken up, and stood aside with him.

"It's so late, why did you just get up. You skipped work? I said, what's so good about Zhuo Cheng's broken company, it should have stopped, you—"

"Brother," Xie Nanqing interrupted his long speech, pouting and complaining, "I'm so hungry."

As expected, Xie Yixiu's attention was diverted. As soon as he took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, he went to the kitchen. After 10 minutes, he brought out a bowl of noodles and put it in front of him with a "snap".

Xie Nanqing happily picked up the chopsticks and ate the warm food in small bites.

Their parents worked outside all the year round, and he lived with Xie Yixiu when he was a child.Xie Yixiu helped him change diapers when he was young, and later helped him with his homework, helped him fight, and even helped him hold parent-teacher meetings.

For a while, Xie Yixiu was obsessed with playing games. Xie Nanqing was very clingy, so Xie Yixiu lied to him that the conditions at home were not good, and that he was working outside when he came home late, but he was actually surfing the Internet at an Internet cafe.But what he said made Xie Nanqing junior high school think that his family was poor, and he was stingy all over.

Xie Yixiu blamed himself terribly, and loved him more and more. He changed from a good young man to... brother-in-law.

No matter what the outside world says Xie Yixiu is smart and capable, he will never lose his temper with his younger brother.

Just like now.

He glanced at Xie Nanqing, who was happily eating with his head buried in his head. The language he had organized all the way collapsed in an instant, and the toughness he had pretended also collapsed in an instant.

He stretched out his hand to stroke Xie Nanqing's messy hair, but suddenly remembered that he was an Omega now, he paused for a moment when he stretched out his hand halfway, and slapped it on the table with a "slap".

"I don't come to see you, and you don't tell me if you're sick?"

Xie Nanqing looked up at his brother in confusion.

Xie Yixiu looked into his eyes, a burst of anger disappeared in an instant, turned around in his chest, and finally burned to Zhuo Cheng,

"Zhuo Cheng got drunk and asked you to take care of him? Why is he so capable? When did you become so obedient again? I didn't see you doing this when you were at home."

Xie Nanqing was very wronged, he fell asleep as soon as he came back, and didn't tell him what was called.

He guessed that Xiao Chen must have told his brother, and maybe he added fuel to the scene and said a lot of bad things about Zhuo Cheng, otherwise his brother wouldn't look so angry.

He pouted, and explained in a low voice, "No bro, I'm the assistant of Mr. Zhuo now, so naturally I can do whatever he wants me to do."

Xie Yixiu snorted softly.

Xie Nanqing suddenly felt blessed, "If brother, you are drunk, I will take care of you."

Xie Yixiu felt comfortable. Seeing that Xie Nanqing had almost eaten, he reached out to check the temperature of his forehead, found a long coat without saying a word, wrapped him up, and took him to the hospital.

Xie Nanqing fell asleep in the car again, got out of the car and mechanically followed his brother, got a bottle of intravenous drip, and was stuffed into the bed again.

Suddenly he heard his brother on the phone, as if he was complaining to his parents, saying all the bad things about Zhuo Cheng.

He thought to himself, the job he was looking for at the beginning was helped by his brother, but it didn't take long for this person to regret it. Hearing the tone of his voice, maybe even Zhuo Cheng held grudges together.

He turned around in his head, trying to help Zhuo Cheng defend something, but before he could react, he fell into a black and sweet dream again.

The cold healed quickly, and after two bottles of drip, the whole person became more agile, but it was followed by a three-day estrus period.

Xie Nanqing took the inhibitor and stayed at home for three days. During this period, his mother called him and asked him again, telling him not to go to work at Sunder. I don't have a good impression, and I don't know what kind of wind his brother ignored his parents...

Song Shi, the bar owner who was added before, seemed to know about his leave and rest, and sent him some messages from time to time, but they were just talking about daily life.

Xie Nanqing was not good at socializing in the first place, so he didn't know how to refuse Song Shi, so he had to deal with him with a bitter face.

The manga is also going well.

He got a lot of inspiration from Zhuo Cheng, which enriched the most concretely.Taking advantage of the inspiration, he posted a few posts on Weibo, and the response was quite good, and the editor Apple Duoduo also said it was good.

He almost resigned after several agitations.

Only by a little bit.

Because Xie Nanqing remembered Zhuo Cheng hugging him very sad that night.

So he relented again.

By the time the estrus period ends and I go to work in the company, it is already many days later.He saw Zhuo Cheng from a distance, and suddenly realized that although he had been forced to think of him these days, it seemed that he had never contacted him.

He stood in the tea room, looked at Zhuo Cheng who was talking to others with his eyebrows frowned, and couldn't help but reach out and button the seam of his trousers.

After thinking wildly for a while, he saw that the people outside had almost left, and then slipped into his cubicle holding the thermos.

The cell phone he left on the desk turned on, and the bar owner sent him another message.

[Song Shi: Are you working? 】

Xie Nanqing wondered what he was doing when he was not at work on weekdays, tapped the screen and answered his obvious question.

[Song Shi: That's good, I ordered something for you and brought it to your company, remember to pick it up later. 】

[North: What? 】

[Song Dynasty: milk tea. 】

Xie Nanqing subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the delivery man didn't give him time, and the next second the front desk called him, saying that the milk tea he ordered had arrived.

Xie Nanqing had no choice but to put this matter aside and go to the front desk to get takeaway.

When I came up, I met Zhuo Cheng.

Zhuo Cheng was so busy that he bumped into Xie Nanqing who was holding milk tea when he opened the door, he was taken aback and warned him, "Go to work hard, don't do such things."

Then I saw him protecting the milk tea like holding a treasure, as if he was afraid that he would throw it away if he got angry, but he said angrily, "It's sweet and greasy, I don't know what to drink."

Xie Nanqing became impatient, and didn't even mind that it was a gift from Song Shi.

Sweets are the best things in the world, he thought!How could Zhuo Cheng say that!

He looked at the back of Zhuo Cheng leaving in a hurry, and muttered generously, "Since you are so busy, I won't care about you for the time being."

After several days, Song Shi ordered some milk tea and cakes for him at regular intervals in the afternoon. Xie Nanqing refused several times, but it didn't work, so he had to quietly settle the accounts, and prepared to transfer the money together at that time.

He was heartbroken while keeping the accounts, although he didn't know why Song Shi ordered so much food for himself for no reason, but this did not prevent the "frugal" Xie Nanqing from writing him down twice in his small notebook.

This afternoon, he received a call from the front desk as usual, saying that he had something for him.

It's just that the voice at the front desk was full of excitement through the phone, which made Xie Nanqing a little curious about what the other party ordered today.

He asked Song Shi on WeChat, who knew that the other party would keep it secret.

Five minutes later, Xie Nanqing signed the order with his lips pursed under the eyes of the front desk gossip in front of a handful of delicate red roses.

Really, what the hell is Song Shi doing!

He went back upstairs with a large bouquet of flowers, and received all the attention all the way, so he had to hold up the roses to cover his face.

The result of walking without looking at the road is to accidentally bump into someone's back.

Zhuo Cheng lifted him out from behind the roses, glanced at the roses, and looked at him with a serious face, "Who told you to fall in love during working hours?"

Xie Nanqing felt that he was very wronged, his mouth was constricted, and he wanted to explain but didn't know how to say it, so he gave up and said, "I'll go down and get the flowers someone sent me."

Zhuo Cheng looked at the bouquet of flowers, and suddenly Fu Zhi asked, "Did someone else order those milk teas for you?"

Xie Nanqing nodded. Although he likes to drink, he doesn't drink it every day. Besides, he is so economical.

Zhuo Cheng's eyes froze, he beckoned, let the people next to him go first, took the flowers from Xie Nanqing's hand, looked over and over, and found a small card.

Xie Nanqing tried to snatch the small card, but Zhuo Cheng took a step back and raised his hand, he couldn't reach it, then watched Zhuo Cheng put the card into his pocket after reading it, and reminded him softly, "President Zhuo, That card..."

"It's confiscated, and dating is not allowed during working hours." Zhuo Cheng said seriously, "The flowers are also confiscated, and it happens that our company doesn't have any decorations."

Xie Nanqing was worried that he didn't know how to deal with this thing. Hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, thanked Zhuo Cheng, and wanted to retreat into his room.

"If you don't like the other party, reject him, don't hang on to him all the time." Zhuo Cheng said suddenly when he turned around.

"Ah?" Xie Nanqing asked suspiciously, "Reject what?"

Zhuo Cheng pointed to the flowers on his hand, "That person is giving you food and flowers, he's not chasing you, what are you doing? Since you don't care about the other party, it's better to refuse, in case the other party comes Our company is in trouble, how ugly it is."

"What?!" Xie Nanqing asked in shock, "Song Shi is chasing me?"

"What?!" Zhuo Cheng was taken aback, more shocked than he was, "Is Song Shi chasing you?"

He looked at Xie Nanqing who was still frozen in place like a stone, and tiredly told him to leave first.

Then he took out the small card that was in his pocket just now, looked at the sloppy words on it, felt an inexplicable sense of betrayal, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, when did these two get along behind my back!"

The author says:

Next Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday will basically be spent in the laboratory for three days, and I won’t be able to spare time to write (but I will definitely write when I have time!), so I have to ask for a few days off. It will be updated normally next week.

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