My nemesis always wants to carry me home

Yan Xuan turned his head and went back to the bedroom in silence, leaning against the door and clutching his chest tightly with both hands, surging in the long solitude, this was the first time in his 30 years of life that he had such a strange feeling.

The body is numb, the heart is agitated, and it seems to be pouring out bit by bit.

Yan Xuan suddenly punched his chest.

The overreaction was quieted from the din.

"Stop thinking about it." In the end, Yan Xuan couldn't explain what he was fantasizing about. This situation made him a little depressed and even panicked.

Jiang Feng'an was still outside the door. He heard the sound of the door opening, and then Xu Youguo's voice came from outside the door, "Brother, I'm leaving."

"Senior brother, you probably didn't hear it."

"Maybe wash in the back room."

Xu Youguo: "That's fine, you can tell senior brother later, then I'll go back."

After Xu Youguo left, Yan Xuan realized how quiet the house was. Jiang Fengan seemed to have never been here before. He was just a passerby like Xu Youguo. Only then did Yan Xuan remember that they were still piled up in Jiang Fengan's bathroom. sundries.

I sent Xiao Wang another WeChat message.

Xiao Wang immediately responded to the message, [Okay, I will call the housekeeper in a while.Boss, I have already picked up Mr. Jiang's suit. 】

Before he could reply to the message, Jiang Fengan knocked on the door, "Is it packed?"

"What's wrong?" Yan Xuan asked.

Jiang Feng'an: "I'm going to cook noodles, let's go out and eat."

Yan Xuan coughed dryly, "Okay, wait a minute."

When he came out of the room, Jiang Fengan's noodles had already been cooked. Yan Xuan originally thought they were instant noodles, but he didn't expect Jiang Fengan, who didn't touch Yangchun water with his fingers, would make a good bowl of noodles. Noodle.

Yan Xuan sat at the dining table, looked at the bowl of noodles and joked, "Can this be eaten?"

Jiang Fengan gave him a bottle of vinegar, "It should be fine."

In Yan Xuan's memory, after Jiang Feng'an entered junior high school, the two of them never sat together in such a calm manner. Later, Jiang Feng'an became more and more calm, and Yan Xuan went abroad again, and the two of them lost their relationship completely. connect.

"I remember that Aunt Jiang's cooking is delicious. I didn't expect you to get the true biography." Yan Xuan gave a true evaluation after tasting the noodles. He really didn't expect Jiang Feng'an to have such a skill.

The consequence of properly giving children good reviews is that the children ask themselves seriously, "Otherwise, who do you think will be the real successor?"

Yan Xuan's hands ate the noodles, and then he choked on the noodles. Although Jiang Feng'an was still calm, Yan Xuan was aware of the danger. ' Same headache.

"Hurry up and eat, I have to go to the party later."

Jiang Feng'an was silent. Sure enough, he was too anxious.

"By the way, I don't have to say, I still thank you very much." Yan Xuan said suddenly, "It seems that this is the first time I have a full stomach to go to a dinner after all these years."

When he first returned to China, in order to save the dilapidated Yan family, Yan Xuan begged his grandpa to tell his grandma to find a lot of contacts, and attended many receptions and dinners, trying to find a direction for the Yan family, one that can continue to survive in Jiangzhou direction.

What is eating, eating is just an opportunity to rest, a transit station that can maintain operation.

"Can't you be nice to yourself?" Jiang Feng'an said.

Yan Xuan also thought about being nice to himself, but the first 20 years were too good, and then Yan Xuan could no longer be nice to himself. "I'm not being kind to myself."

Jiang Fengan smiled, "Really?"

"What's wrong with you? You still plan to educate me." Yan Xuan put down his job after eating the last side, "You haven't experienced it, you don't understand, but anyway, I've come to the end of my hardships now, so don't worry about it. me."

Jiang Feng'an stood up and cleaned up the dishes, "Yan Xuan..."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing."

Yan Xuan always felt that there was a kind of sadness in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything about this kind of sadness.

"Jiang Feng'an." Yan Xuan looked at his back and stopped him, "Du Nian has already arranged for you a manager, assistant, and bodyguard, and I will probably reshoot "Silence" in ten days. Go to your house and have a good chat with Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang, don't worry too much about your home."

Jiang Fengan was startled when he heard the words, "Are you going to my house?"

"Aunt Jiang and I have been in touch for a long time, and it's time to pay a visit. I will go there when I find time in a few days, and I will enlighten the two elders by the way."

Jiang Feng'an didn't know what was going on, and he became even more dumbfounded, "My mother may still have something to do these days, she is busy."

Yan Xuan: "In this case, let's wait until "Silence" is finished."

"Well, let's go together then."

Yan Xuan's eyes lit up, "That's fine." He was still thinking about when Jiang Feng'an would figure it out and apologize, but he didn't expect that the hard days of the past few days had already made him figure it out, no wonder he just revealed That look.

More than half an hour after the meal, Xiao Wang arrived with three staff from the housekeeping company, and handed over the suit to Jiang Feng'an after entering the door, "Mr. Jiang, try it first."

Yan Xuan said again: "Go to my bedroom and change it, the guest bedroom will be tidied up later."

Jiang Feng'an took the clothes, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Xiao Wang and Yan Xuan.

When Jiang Feng'an entered the door, Xiao Wang let out a sigh of relief. The eyes of Young Master Jiang really had sharp knives. When Xiao Wang looked at each other, he felt a chill on his back, as if someone had strangled his neck With a sharp knife, he felt very wronged, obviously he was just running errands.

It was Yan Xuan who brought Xiao Wang back to his senses, "Move the things in the guest bedroom to the underground storage room, and let them be properly placed if they are useful, and write down the location on a post-it note."

Xiao Wang asked: "Boss, why are you thinking about living with your deadly enemy?"

When asked by him, Yan Xuan also found it funny, "Don't ask, I just can't think about it."

Xiao Wang looked at the deeply sunken Yan Xuan and clicked his tongue twice. According to this situation, if it continues to develop, it will probably not be long before Xiao Wang will have to empty his wallet and prepare for the bride price.

"Boss, Jiasheng only gave two invitations to this dinner party. How are you going to bring them in, Mr. Jiang?"

"Aren't there two invitation letters?" Yan Xuan asked.

"That's true." Xiao Wang raised his head suddenly, "Boss, are you planning to abandon me?"

Yan Xuan nodded, and smiled innocently at Xiao Wang, "You will be the supervisor in my house today, and Jiang Feng'an will be the driver."

"There is no one who can make the young master of the Jiang family a driver except my boss." Xiao Wang muttered and complained, "Oh... small cabbage, yellow in the ground."

"You talk a lot now?" Yan Xuan tilted his head and looked at him with a smile.

This feeling is even scarier than watching a horror movie. Xiao Wang stood still and saluted, "Boss, I promise to complete the task, so you can go to the dinner with peace of mind."

"By the way, boss, boys remember to protect themselves when they go out." Xiao Wang approached Yan Xuan and whispered in Yan Xuan's ear, "Today seems to be Miss Huo's day to choose a son-in-law."

Xiao Wang, an unscrupulous Beta, must have forgotten Yan Xuan's Omega identity.

Yan Xuan patted Xiao Wang on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm the audience."

The division of labor between supervisor, driver, and audience is quite clear. When Xiao Wang raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Feng'an, who had already changed into a suit, walking out from the master. It was just like how the overbearing president was described in the book. With a clear understanding of this concept, Internet literature really does not deceive me.

Jiang Fengan is wearing EVE's latest suit. The well-tailored navy blue suit perfectly shows Jiang Fengan's excellent figure. The spotless lining is covered with a navy blue suit jacket and a light-colored light blue dolphin While the tie is capable, the collision of two completely different elements adds a different kind of handsomeness, which happens to be in harmony with Jiang Fengan's innate temperament.

Yan Xuan asked: "Who matched this tie?"

Xiao Wang was dumbfounded, and took a while to move his eyes away from Jiang Feng'an, "Ah? Boss, what did you say?"

"I said, who matched the tie that Jiang Feng'an wore?"

"Abby, that's the new Alpha Chinese from EVE, and I matched it with you before."

Yan Xuan didn't remember Abby at all, but his vision was really good. This time Yan Xuan was very satisfied, "Not bad." Then he turned to look at Jiang Feng'an, "You can match him for your next suit shoot."

Jiang Fengan nodded, "Yes."

The author has something to say: Don't ask, it's just wood.