The capital of Star C is Yangcheng, the administrative center area, the top floor of the traffic management and government affairs system building.

The young male assistant Ba walked into the executive's office holding a large bouquet of red roses, with one shoulder shrugged, and the mobile phone between the lowered ears, frowning and complaining: "Didn't I tell you not to play surprises every now and then? It's so embarrassing to send a large bouquet of flowers to the office all of a sudden, being surrounded by people along the way..."

"Huh? What? Didn't you send it?"

"You didn't lie to me, did you? The address for receiving flowers is the executor's office. Only Mr. Wen and I work here. If it's not for me, can it be..."

Huh?

The assistant stopped, and his eyes slowly widened.

No, no, no, no, no?

He lowered his head, only to find a small card folded in half hidden deep in the dense flowers, he quickly took it out and shook it open to read, only to see that it said: For the most handsome Wen Yan.

……

ah ah ah ah ah

The assistant roared wildly in his heart, his hands loosened in shock, and the bouquet and mobile phone fell down at the same time.

Compared with the mysterious and ambiguous gift from his immediate boss, his mobile phone is really unimportant. The self-consciousness of being a worker made him grab the bouquet in a hurry, and let the mobile phone fall to the ground with a "boom". Among them, his Alpha was still nervous Called repeatedly.

"...Okay, figure it out. It's not for me, it's for Mr. Wen. Oh, don't think that I won't be contaminated with any flowers and plants except you. I'm going to work!"

After the call was cut off, the assistant slumped his shoulders and let out a sigh of relief, his Alpha's last suspicious words, "Wen Yan? Was it for Wen Yan?"

Yes, why did Mr. Wen suddenly receive a bouquet of flowers that was obviously given by suitors?

Well, it's not that he won't be chased by anyone, but that...

He is like a god standing on the clouds, he usually comes to work but only occasionally descends to the earth, how could such a mediocre and superficial secular love story happen!

I opened the card again and found that there was only a chic "S" written on the signature.

It's really weird, I can't figure out who it is after thinking about it.

The assistant had no choice but to put the flowers on Wen Yan's desk, and dutifully adjusted the most beautiful angle, and inserted the card in the most conspicuous place, and then sneaked around to check. No one hurriedly took out the phone, and quickly clicked and clicked to take continuous shots in all directions and from multiple angles.

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Yan walked into the office on time, the assistant sitting outside stood up and bowed as usual, with a very polite posture, but after Wen Yan walked past him, he stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck gossipingly, wanting to see Wen Yan receive The first expression of flower time.

……

Wen Yan's footsteps paused.

Although he was prepared, he didn't expect it to be in this way.

The red roses on the desk are quite large, reflecting the spring sunshine coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, they look more bright and moist.

Wen Yan hooked the double fold of the card with his index finger, pushed it away with his middle finger, and smiled.

He walked to the desk and sat down, unconsciously flicking the card between his two fingers, with a dazed look on his face.

After a while, he gently pushed down his glasses, put down the card, took out the phone, and calmly typed a line in the search box

One hundred and eight red roses represent flowers.

……

Last night, Lu Shan told him that as long as he wanted, he could pretend to be in love with him, or even pretend to be married. In this way, the trouble of marriage would naturally disappear.

Wen Yan asked Lu Shan in a responsible manner if this would affect his private life.

Lu Shan said that he doesn't have an Omega now, and he won't have one in the future, because he is a celibate, so he is very suitable for this job, even if he gets married with a certificate, it is completely fine.

Then, Lu Shan asked Wen Yan the same question back.

Wen Yan smiled. He didn't explain anything in detail, but after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said "no".

So, this seemingly incredible matter was decided so easily, and for a while, they became dual partners in both public and private affairs.

Then Lu Shan said that the news that Wen Yan is in love and is about to get married should be gradually revealed to the outside world in the most authentic way. As for how to do it, there is no need for Wen Yan to worry about it, just leave it to him.

Wen Yan's fingers slowly brushed over a large piece of petals, and called out: "Song Song."

"Yes!" The assistant immediately trotted in, stood still and at the same time pushed down the thin, long black-rimmed glasses, and looked at Wen Yan a little nervously.

Wen Yan's gaze remained on the bouquet, and he said, "Buy me a vase."

"Oh good." The assistant immediately took out her mobile phone to shop online, and selected the bouquets while observing the size: ten, twenty, thirty, fifty... one hundred... zero seven, one hundred and eight.

One hundred and eight!

He is too familiar with this number, because his Alpha once gave him one hundred and eight red roses!that's in...

God, no way, no way, has Mr. Wen's relationship developed to this point? !

"...Song Song!" Wen Yan raised his voice.

"Ah!" The assistant, who was thinking wildly with his eyes straight, didn't hear Wen Yan calling him. After recovering, he quickly lowered his head to cover up and placed an order for the vase.

"Where's the photo you took?" Wen Yan asked lightly.

"Ah?!" The assistant's face turned even redder, his hands shook awkwardly, and the phone almost dropped again.

"Everyone has a heart for gossip, I don't mind." Wen Yan said with a gentle smile, "Have you taken a lot of photos? Pick a good one and send it to me."

assistant:……

Mr. Wen, you really know me very well.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, and dragged his finger on the screen. After selecting it, he specially edited the picture below and added a filter. After a short operation, he gave Wen Yan a look, and Wen Yan was quite satisfied.

After the assistant left, Wen Yan tapped with his fingertips and sent the photo to Lu Shan.

It was still a temporary conversation with a stranger, and the other party replied almost in seconds.

Lu Shan: [Got it? ]

Wen Yan: [Yes. ]

Lu Shan: [It's very beautiful. ]

Wen Yan: [It was taken by the assistant. ]

Wen Yan: [Seriously, I was shocked. ]

Wen Yan: [I don't know whether to laugh or cry. ]

After a while.

Lu Shan: [You are all frightened, let alone others?This is exactly what we want. ]

Wen Yan: [Well, thank you. ]

Lu Shan: [You're welcome. ]

Another moment later.

An application to add a friend popped up on the screen, and Wen Yan understood that this was Lu Shan's move to facilitate cooperation between the two after temporarily relieving the guilt and embarrassment in his heart.

He thought for a while, moved his finger to the red cross in the upper right corner, hesitated again when he was about to click, moved his finger back, and clicked "Reject".

I have to admit that sometimes he is quite cautious when targeting certain people.

I don't know what kind of mood Lu Shan is in at the moment, but in short, he is in a very good mood.

Wen Yan smiled and rolled his eyes, turned his phone aside, and happily started his day's work.

From then on, Wen Yan received flowers every day, first roses of various colors, and then all beautiful flowers, the number of flowers was different, each had its own meaning, and the cards with the most beautiful words were never the same

"For the most elegant warm words", "for the most unique warm words", "for the most knowledgeable warm words", "for the most focused warm words", "for the most understanding warm words", "for the most Powerful warm words"...there are many, but the inscription is the unchanging and extremely chic "S".

Assistant Song Song began to frantically purchase vases, and even bought a nutrient solution to prolong the flowering period on his own initiative. For a while, the original simple and low-key office was scattered with bouquets, full of vitality and sweetness.

At the same time, the news that Wen Yan fell in love with the mysterious man spread like wildfire in the building of the traffic management and government affairs system.

Half a month later in the afternoon, Lu Shan came to the traffic management building to hold a regular meeting on the plan for the optimization project of the empty track. As soon as he walked into the square in front of the building, he saw Wen Yan sitting alone on a bench next to the green belt, with his legs crossed, golden Behind the silk catenary glasses, the beautiful eyes are slightly squinted, and the expression is very leisurely.

"Why is Mr. Wen here?" Lu Shan walked over unexpectedly.

"Boss Lu is here." Wen Yan stood up and smiled amidst the fragrance of the forest blowing towards him, "I was a little bored in the office, so I came out to get some air. You just came, let's go to the meeting room together."

"Okay, Mr. Wen please."

Wen Yan was not too polite, and walked away first, and Lu Shan followed, knowing that Wen Yan had no airs, so he walked side by side with him.

After these days, many things were almost digested, and neither of the fake lovers felt embarrassed at this time.

After entering the lobby, Wen Yan suddenly said, "Boss Lu, accompany me to the fifth floor to get the simulation model for the meeting."

"Of course no problem." Lu Shan said politely, "But this needs to be done by Mr. Wen himself?"

Wen Yan showed a considerate smile to Lu Shan, and said, "Since we are on the way, there is no need to trouble others to make another trip."

The two took the elevator up to the fifth floor. On the way to the storage room, they passed the staff tea room. As soon as they got closer, they heard a few people talking inside. Although the voice was not loud, the content was quite unscrupulous.

"Hey, Song Song's mouth is really hard to pry. Who is Mr. Wen's mysterious lover! I really want to know!"

"It's fine if he doesn't say anything, let's guess for ourselves! Come on! Young Master Yu will pay two for one, Dean Lin will pay five for one, and Mr. Meng will pay ten for one! Make a bet, buy it and leave!"

"No way, why should Mr. Meng pay ten for one? He is usually the most diligent in chasing Mr. Wen! Young Master Yu has just entered college and is still young, so how come he pays two for one!"

"Oh, think about it, Mr. Meng is a big demon king. If you were Mr. Wen, would you be with him? On the contrary, although Young Master Yu is young, he is the only Omega among the three. As a childhood sweetheart, the odds of winning are naturally the highest!"

"Then I'll keep Dean Lin, the mature, stable and considerate Alpha over [-] is the most popular now! What's more, in terms of personal relationship, Mr. Wen is still the closest to Dean Lin!"

……

The tea room was full of heat, and the corridor was eerily silent.

With only peripheral vision, Wen Yan couldn't see the details of Lu Shan's face clearly, he could only feel the aura.

It's cold around, and it's obviously a little dangerous.

This time and this place are not suitable for solving the problem, Wen Yan pushed down the frame of the mirror, and continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

Lu Shan really didn't follow.

And not only did not keep up, but also turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

The sound of footsteps of the two men's leather shoes stepping on the wrong footsteps, their backs gradually drifted away in the corridor.

After the cold lens, Wen Yan's gaze became cautious and deep.

That's right, it must be very uncomfortable to suddenly realize that I have changed from being the only one to being a fish in a fish pond, even if it's just for acting.

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