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When Bai Fuyuan came back, Yan Muzhi was lying on his side on the table, looking like he was asleep.

For some reason, Bai Yuyuan subconsciously slowed down his steps, and when he got closer, he saw Yan Muzhi's eyes were open, and he was lying there quietly.

For a moment, Bai Yuyuan felt relieved: "Take medicine."

He threw the bag on the table, but Yan Muzhi didn't move, and looked at him quietly in the previous posture: "Sorry, I fell asleep just now."

His tone sounded quite relaxed, just like his usual heartless look, but the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and Bai Yuyuan was slightly startled.

He approached a little closer, hesitatingly stretched out his hand to touch Yan Muzhi's forehead: "You don't have a fever."

"Well, it just hurts my stomach." Yan Muzhi stood up with Bai Yuyuan's hand, and reached out to grab the spoon.

Bai Fuyuan was very caring, and all he bought was warm porridge, Yan Muzhi smiled from the bottom of his heart, and drank slowly.

Bai Fuyuan stared at him for two seconds, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he asked, "Did you test the data just now?"

"Ah? Yes." Yan Muzhi nodded.

"Next time, you don't have to waste sleep and food like this." Bai Yuyuan said flatly.

"Boss, it's not right for you to do this. You should praise the employees for their hard work." Yan Muzhi said cheerfully.

Bai Fuyuan frowned and looked at him: "Did I tell you to work without eating or drinking?"

"Be careful next time." Yan Muzhi surrendered with both hands.

He is actually very good at showing weakness, in other words, he promises to die without repentance.

Bai Yuanyuan looked at him quietly for a moment, then handed over the pills: "Take the medicine first."

"Oh good." Yan Muzhi was startled, reached out to take it, and raised his head to drink it.

"Come here first tonight, you go back to the dormitory to rest." Bai Yuyuan's tone is still the tone of the boss, clean and neat, never sloppy.

Even if it is caring about people, there is no real caring tone.

Yan Muzhi felt a little funny in his heart. After eating a bowl of porridge, he felt as if his whole body had come alive.

"Okay, thank you boss." Yan Muzhi nodded, trying to stand up by himself.

Bai Fuyuan didn't move, just stood there and looked at him: "Can I go?"

Even if you can't, you have to be able, Yan Muzhi thought.

Surely you can't expect this cleanliness president to help you, Yan Muzhi nodded: "Of course, thank you boss."

The phrase "thank you boss" seems to have become my mantra.

Yan Muzhi thought meaninglessly in his heart.

Bai Fuyuan stretched out his hand to help Yan Muzhi: "I'll take you back to Tianyahai Pavilion."

His actions were so natural and forceful that Yan Muzhi didn't think of a reason to refuse for a while.

"Is the boss working overtime?" The atmosphere along the way was too silent, and Yan Muzhi had nothing to say.

Bai Fuyuan nodded: "En."

...Will you chat?

This sentence of kindness made Yan Muzhi speechless, so he could only stare at Bai Yuyuan.

"Stop talking, take a break." Bai Yuyuan smoothed things over.

He looked at the faint cold sweat on Yan Muzhi's forehead, and asked again, "Do I need to go to the hospital?"

"No, I know it myself." Yan Muzhi smiled.

Stomach pain how can it be so easy?

If a piece of medicine and a bowl of porridge can really see immediate results, then Bai Yuyuan can go out and open a clinic.

It's just a relief, but it's really thanks to him tonight.

"Boss Bai," Yan Muzhi leaned on the co-pilot seat, half-closed his eyes, "I think I look like a boss now."

Bai Fuyuan took a rare look at him: "Really?"

The blow was silent, but Yan Muzhi smiled: "It's okay, thank you for today."

"Didn't anyone help you when you had stomach problems before? You're so polite." Bai Yuanyuan said lightly.

Yan Muzhi scratched his head and said nothing.

In the past, it was okay when I was in the studio, at least there was Lu Xiao. At that time, although the boss was fussy about the money, he was not too harsh on the employees. As for before...

Yan Muzhi didn't want to think about it.

"Where is your home?" Bai Yuyuan asked suddenly.

"From Beijing." Yan Muzhi answered quickly.

"Why do you want to come here?" Bai Yanyuan was curious for a moment.

"It's not easy to mess around in Beijing. Those who studied in university here will stay. Anyway, I don't care, the world is my home." Before Bai Yuyuan asked the next question, Yan Muzhi said it himself.

Bai Fuyuan glanced at him indifferently, and didn't continue to ask.

In fact, Yan Muzhi was quite afraid that he would continue to ask.

For example, "Do you have no family?"

or "Why don't you go back and have a look?"

I am used to wandering around, I am used to living alone outside, the word home is really too far away for Yan Muzhi.

"It's here." Bai Yuyuan's faint voice pulled Yan Muzhi back from his thoughts.

Yan Muzhi responded, and went to pull the car door, only to find that Bai Yuyuan got out of the car and came in his direction, and opened the car door very considerately, with his hands covering his head, as if he was afraid that he would bump his head accidentally.

Yan Muzhi was stunned, stood up and smiled, "Boss, which girl married you really got a big deal."

Bai Fuyuan smiled faintly: "I think so too."

"...Can't you be a little more humble?" Yan Muzhi was speechless.

"Wait for me, I'll lock the car and go up with you." Bai Yuanyuan still had a calm commanding tone, but it was not annoying.

This night, because Bai Yan was by his side, Yan Muzhi felt a lot more at ease.

Maybe it's because I'm used to solving all the troubles alone, and there is such a person who goes to buy medicine and porridge for myself in such a late night, and I feel a lot of moving feelings for no reason.

Xia Geometric seemed to be playing a game, and there was no answer when he knocked on the door for a long time, but Bai Yuyuan took the key to open the door, looked at the stunned Yan Muzhi and said indifferently: "Come in."

Xia Ge hurriedly ran out of the house, scratching his head: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Your roommate is sick." Bai Yanyuan threw the clothes on the hanger, as if this was his home.

"Ah?" Xia Gee was taken aback, and quickly looked at Yan Muzhi's situation: "What's wrong with you? Stomach pain?"

"I forgot to eat tonight." Yan Muzhi was a little embarrassed, feeling like a giant panda being surrounded by crowds.

Xia Gee hurriedly pressed Yan Muzhi on the sofa: "Wait a minute, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

"No need, he's eating porridge." Bai Yuyuan stopped Xia Geometric: "Take care, I'll go back to the company."

"Brother, why don't you just sleep here tonight?" Xia Ge asked, blinking his eyes, "You didn't sleep well last night, did you?"

Yan Muzhi also raised his head and glanced at Bai Yuyuan: "I will report that the boss stayed in the office all night last night."

"Look, Xiaoyan really wants brother to sleep with him!" Xia Gee said seriously.

Yan Muzhi almost spit out a mouthful of water: "What did you say?"

Bai Fuyuan took a look at Xia Geometric, with a smile in his eyes: "You didn't know the door?"

"What did I say?" Xia Gee was at a loss.

"It's nothing, nothing." Yan Muzhi was afraid that his words would be shocking, so he hurriedly stopped him.

Bai Fuyuan thought for a while, then reached out and took off the tie and threw it to Xia Geometric: "Help me hang it up."

"Boss, do you really want to sleep together?" Yan Muzhi was surprised.

"Don't listen to him, he is my younger brother, cousin." Bai Yuyuan explained.

Yan Muzhi was stunned, no wonder he wanted to call him so intimate, he felt that the relationship was very close, and he had thought about it in a wrong way, but now that he thinks about it, he really thought too much, he must have been bent by Xia Geometry's straight way The theory is bad.

"So this is the company's dormitory?" Yan Muzhi suddenly wondered.

A house like Tianyahaige is too extravagant for a company dormitory, isn't it!

Bai Fuyuan frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, Xia Gee rushed over to get a hot towel for Yan Muzhi, and nodded like a peck: "It must be, we don't give special treatment, brother?"

Bai Fuyuan thought for a while and nodded: "En."

Yan Muzhi heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

Xia Gee smiled and waved his hands: "Go to bed quickly, it's already twelve o'clock."

"You're still here..." Yan Muzhi wanted to talk about playing games, but seeing Xia Geometric's frightened expression when he saw the weasel, he swallowed it back clearly: "I'm going to sleep."

"Do me a favor, can you take my brother away?" Xia Gee struggled to stretch out his hand.

"Didn't you keep me?" Bai Yanyuan looked at Xia Geometrically leisurely.

"It's me, but Xiaoyan is thinner and you are more suitable to sleep with him!" Xia Geometric said seriously.

"Why don't you go to my place, boss, and I'll live on the sofa." Yan Muzhi tried to smooth things over helplessly, he couldn't really let the boss live on the sofa.

"Otherwise, why don't you let my brother go? You still have stomach problems. If something happens at night, there will be someone to take care of you." Xia Geometric continued to struggle, his big eyes were watery, and he looked sincere.

Yan Muzhi had no choice but to look at Bai Yuyuan: "Boss, what do you think?"

"...Let's go, I'll go with you." Bai Yuyuan's tone did not hesitate at all.

Seeing Xia Gee hurried back to the house to close the door, Yan Muzhi looked up at the sky with a stiff expression, why did he feel that he dug a hole and buried himself?

The author has something to say: the weasel came to the door la la la la la...

Bai Yuyuan [straight face]: It's just a night's sleep.

Yan Muzhi: ...Oh.