Dressed as a fake young master of a wealthy family

Lin Qiu's words seemed to have opened up Xu Xiyan's second line of Ren and Du, and he suddenly figured out everything.

He is a person who has died once, isn't he just a flirt, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

If you like it, stay together, if you don't like it, leave it behind, and the next one will be better.

Yes, that's the mentality.

However, Xu Xiyan has always treated Chen Anyan as a boss. He has a way of making the boss feel embarrassed, but making the boss fall in love with him...

Hiss, why does it sound so obscene?

He was even more puzzled, why would he like someone similar to his boss?

Xu Xiyan did not get through the second branch of Ren Du, and the horn of charge had not yet sounded, but the retreat began with a clear rhythm.

Lin Qiu could see his retreat at a glance, and quickly typed: Every heartbeat is arranged by God. If you miss it, God will arrange it again, and you don't know when it will be. Cherish it.

Xu Xiyan gave her a thumbs up, and Lin Qiu, a heroine, became Lin Qiu, a philosopher.

Xu Xiyan: "Why are you flirting?"

Lin Qiu: Follow your own heart.

Xu Xiyan: "..." Follow his heart, that's to hit him directly, not tease him.

Although Xu Xiyan is not a love idiot, but he has never liked anyone, let alone chased anyone.

They all said that if they had never eaten pork, and had seen pigs running, it should be okay to draw a gourd, but at this moment, Xu Xiyan's mind went blank.

It seems that it's really not good if you haven't eaten pork.

Lin Qiu was busy with business. In order to enlighten him, she had already rejected several guests. Xu Xiyan didn't feel embarrassed to stay any longer, so she said goodbye to Lin Qiu.

When Xu Xiyan got home, it was already seven o'clock.

After facing his heart calmly, he felt extremely relaxed.

If you like it, you like it, it's no big deal, just let the entanglement and awkwardness stay in yesterday.

He was in a good mood, with a smile on his brows, but nervous at the same time. Before entering the door, he carefully combed his hair that was blown by the evening wind.

How can the hairstyle be messed up before starting to seduce people.

He walked into the house confidently, looked around, and all he could do was to see Uncle Zhang busy in the kitchen.

"Uncle Zhang, where's my brother?"

"The young master has gone to work overtime, and I told you to read the book carefully. You must finish reading the book obediently, otherwise the young master will be unhappy and turn black with you again."

Uncle Zhang's unintentional words, Xu Xiyan suddenly realized.

Once this person is enlightened, a casual word from others can become a source of inspiration.

On the way back just now, Xu Xiyan didn't know how to tease someone who existed like a boss, and now he understood.

Before becoming the boss's lover, first become the boss's lover!

After fighting in the workplace for so many years, Xu Xiyan knew too well what kind of employees the boss liked.

Well-behaved, obedient, love to work overtime, positive energy.

He made up his mind to read the book seriously tonight, and when Chen Anyan came back, let him see how he worked hard.

Then he quietly learned at 02:30 in the morning, and then took a photo of a desk lamp and a book and sent it to Moments with text.

[Efforts will pay off, a little progress every day. 】

Xu Xiyan: "Okay, Uncle Zhang, I will definitely complete the task."

After Xu Xiyan finished speaking, she went upstairs happily.

Uncle Zhang: "?"

Maybe it was because of the cold wind blowing when he came back, Xu Xiyan sat in the study and kept sneezing, dizzy and drowsy.

It appears he has a cold.

But the great cause of attacking the boss has not yet been completed, he cannot easily compromise with the illness, he must persist.

Xu Xiyan rubbed his eyes and continued to read.

Surprisingly, Xu Xiyan's study efficiency was particularly high, and he finished his homework very quickly.

His cold got worse, and he felt dizzy. He checked the time, and it was already ten o'clock, and Chen Anyan hadn't come back yet.

If it had been before, Xu Xiyan would have gone to take a hot bath, then took medicine and gone to bed.

However, if he went to rest now, wouldn't the efforts just now be in vain?

Working overtime for the boss, but the boss can't see it, so how can you set up a hard-working and enterprising personality?

If you persist, at least wait until Chen Anyan comes back.

Xu Xiyan was moved by his demeanor, and Chen Anyan would definitely be even more moved when he saw it.

But the cold virus seemed to hinder him, his head became more and more dizzy, his nose became more and more mucus, and his body became colder and colder.

He found panacea, touched his temples, forced himself to wake up a bit, and then fed himself some spiritual food, motivating himself with the wisdom of his ancestors.

"Heaven will assign great responsibilities to the people of this country, and they must first work hard on their minds, and work their muscles and bones..."

In the end, the wisdom of the ancestors could not save him.

He can only come to some straightforward stimulation.

He turned on his phone, looking for a photo of Chen Anyan to put next to him, pretending that Chen Anyan was by his side to monitor him.

After looking around, Xu Xiyan only found a photo of Chen Anyan looking up while climbing a mountain.

True, death angle.

But it can make do with it.

Xu Xiyan: "Anyway, I don't just like your appearance."

By the way, he changed Chen Anyan's WeChat note name.

From [Qian Duoduo] to [101 Heights].

He also changed his WeChat name.

From [I don't want to win] to [es].

As the time passed, the efficacy of the balm gradually weakened. Xu Xiyan was drowsy, unable to resist the virus and the biological clock, and fell asleep on the desk.

When Chen Anyan came back, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.

After dinner, he was sent to a meeting.

He knew that the Tianqing Lake project was not that simple, but he never thought that it would be so difficult.

Those old shareholders are not willing to take risks, they keep opposing every day, and they keep stumbling him.

He rubbed his temples, took a deep breath, and walked into the house.

To his surprise, the light in the south study room was still on, and the villa was not as usual, the whole building was dark, leaving only a lonely door light waiting for him.

He smiled, and a warm feeling that someone was waiting for him to go home actually sprouted in his heart.

He went upstairs and pushed open the door of the study on the south side of the second floor, feeling a sudden chill in his heart.

The warm feeling of waiting for him to come home is an illusion.

Someone fell asleep lying on the desk with the light on, and didn't even know he came in.

He even coughed twice, but he didn't respond.

Chen Anyan stood on the spot and looked at him silently.

His back is thin, his hair is shaggy, and he looks like he is sleeping at his desk, like a teenager who catches up on sleep between classes.

He seemed to have slept for a long time, and the sweater slipped up, revealing a white waist and the dimples in his spine, which made his palms feel hot.

The temperature in the study room is not very high, and the window is still half open, so he just sleeps like this, so he is not afraid of catching cold.

Chen Anyan walked over with a sullen face, and carefully put on his coat.

He fell into a deep sleep, moved slightly, but did not wake up.

Holding his breath, Chen Anyan stretched out his hand to close the window, and touched his mobile phone, which accidentally slipped off.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he caught the phone firmly, for fear that the phone would fall to the ground and make some noise, which would wake some people up.

Xu Xiyan's phone was not locked, and it was unlocked as soon as he touched it.

Chen Anyan looked at the phone screen, "..."

Some people's mobile phone screens are his photos, and they also give him the WeChat name [101 Heights].

Gee.

Chen Anyan turned his gaze back to Xu Xiyan, only to find that his face was flushed, his lips were pale, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Chen Anyan touched his forehead, and subconsciously retracted from the heat.

He frowned and snorted, "That's right."

Chen Anyan patted him on the shoulder, "Xu Xiyan, wake up, get up and take medicine."

Xu Xiyan closed his eyes and moved his mouth, muttering to himself: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people..."

Chen Anyan: "..." Looks like he's burnt out.

Chen Anyan had no choice but to bend down and hug him horizontally.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiyan was quite obedient, and moved close to his arms, and put his arms around his neck, "Shaking on the way down the mountain, keep your back steady."

Xu Xiyan was burning hot all over, and he was dizzy from the fever. Chen Anyan carried him into his own room, and immediately called Dean Luo.

Dean Luo: "..." If it weren't for the fact that Chen Anyan built the two buildings in the hospital, and if he wasn't the half-owner of the hospital, he wouldn't answer his phone in the middle of the night.

Chen Anyan said anxiously: "Dean Luo, my younger brother has a fever, and he is in a coma."

"how many degree?"

"39 degrees."

"Hurry up and give him medicine!"

"Can't pry his mouth open."

"... Then you should hurry to the hospital!"

"I'm on my way to your hospital now, you'll be here in 10 minutes."

"There is a doctor on duty."

"You come."

Doctor Luo: "..."

When Dr. Luo rushed to the hospital, Chen Anyan also came.

With a cold face, he ran up holding the person sideways.

It looks like a race against death.

Doctor Luo didn't think so, but seeing Chen Anyan's collapse, he couldn't help but get nervous.

Xu Xiyan seemed to have a severe fever, and he was in a daze. Dr. Luo quickly put him under water.

With the drip slowly, Xu Xiyan's body temperature gradually returned to normal, and Chen Anyan's complexion also gradually became normal.

Doctor Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

If Xu Xiyan's fever did not go away, Chen Anyan had to dismiss him and give him a quack plaque.

Dr. Luo: "He's got a fever. Get a good night's sleep. He'll be fine again tomorrow. It's just a cold. It's nothing serious."

Chen Anyan: "Yes."

Dr. Luo was about to ask him if he needed a nurse to take care of him, but he swallowed the words.

Chen Anyan didn't even trust the doctor on duty, so how could he trust the nurses?

Dr. Luo: "Then I'll go first. Tomorrow I will be on day shift, so I have to go back to sleep."

Chen Anyan: "Okay."

Doctor Luo walked away.

Chen Anyan: "But you have to be there whenever you are called."

Dr. Luo: "...Okay." You are the boss, you have the final say.

At this time, the person on the bed closed his eyes and spoke in a daze, "You like boys and girls."

The voice was ambiguous, and the corners of the mouth curled into an ambiguous arc.

Dr. Luo was delighted, "It's so funny that you still want to fall in love and have children after burning like this. You also like boys and girls."

Chen Anyan: "..."

Receiving Chen Anyan's knife-like gaze, Dr. Luo smeared oil on the soles of his feet. Before leaving, he told him: "Wipe his sweat, his face and back sweat a lot. I'll check the situation tomorrow after I come to check the ward."

Chen Anyan looked at the person on the bed, the fever subsided, and there were indeed some thin beads of sweat on his forehead.

Chen Anyan brought a towel and leaned over to wipe his sweat.

He wasn't very used to serving people, and his movements were a little clumsy and stiff.

Fortunately, some people are honest and well-behaved, and he is quite handy in serving them.

Chen Anyan looked at someone who was sleeping soundly, and chuckled, "I really owe you in my previous life."

At this time, Xu Xiyan mumbled in a daze.

Chen Anyan paused, thinking he had woken him up, and quickly put away the hands that were wiping his back.

Some people moved impatiently, frowned and complained vaguely: "It's so comfortable, don't stop."

"..."

Chen Anyan's eyebrows twitched.

He looked at the fine beads of sweat on Xu Xiyan's head, wiped it off for him, and then reached out to wipe the sweat on his back.

Xu Xiyan's frowning brows relaxed.

Chen Anyan smiled angrily, and pressed his lips angrily: "This messy mouth."

The soft touch of his fingertips made his eyebrows twitch again.

Chen Anyan stopped what he was doing, as if he was bewitched by something, Chen Anyan slowly approached him, and when he was about to close his eyes, someone said again, "Do you like boys or girls?"

Chen Anyan opened his eyes suddenly, looking at Chi Chi's face, his temples twitched heavily.

He moved away a little, and when he was struggling on the edge of confusion and sobriety, he heard someone whisper again: "Brother."

The author has something to say: Xiao Xu, sultry or something, you are more reliable when you are asleep than when you are awake. Becoming the boss's love will or something.../Little Tangled