my little sir

It has already entered November, and the weather is starting to turn cold.Fang Yimin wore a light-colored windbreaker outside, and a simple long-sleeve and a pair of jeans inside.

He came back late, and as soon as he came back, he heard the sound of the piano floating down from the second floor, and Uncle Zhao standing outside the hall with a forced smile on his face.

Fang Yimin rubbed his hands together and walked towards the second floor, remembering what the other party did at the piano last time, he still stopped.As soon as he turned around, he saw Uncle Zhao standing at the stairs, staring at him hesitantly.

"Uncle Zhao... you're scaring people."

Uncle Zhao was still calm and composed, yet he could feel his forced smile.He replied: "Little Mister, Mister hasn't eaten yet. He said that we will eat together when you come back."

"No, I ate outside."

"However, Mister hasn't eaten yet." Uncle Zhao looked embarrassed, "In the past, Mister was not allowed to be disturbed by others when playing the piano, except you."

After everyone said that, what else could Fang Yimin say, so he turned around and walked to the balcony on the second floor.

"Boss Wen?" Fang Yimin called out to the other party.

The piano sound paused for a second, then continued playing again.

What the hell are you doing?Could it be that I didn't receive his call in the afternoon, and it was too late to reply to the message, which made him unhappy?

Fang Yimin had no choice but to walk over, stood beside the person, and said, "Boss Wen, haven't you eaten yet?"

The other party still ignored him, and Fang Yimin didn't want to make fun of himself, he just wanted to pass on the words to others, and it was none of his business whether the other party listened to him or not.

Fang Yimin said, "Uncle Zhao called you to eat."

The sound of the piano finally stopped, and Wen Qiling looked gloomyly at Fang Yimin who was moving his feet and was about to leave.

Fang Yimin was fixed in place by the other party's eyes, blinked and asked, "What's wrong? Qilin went bankrupt?"

"You can't expect me to order." Wen Qiling gritted his teeth.

"You look so bitter and bitter, I thought something serious happened." Fang Yimin said with a sigh of relief, "It's fine if nothing happens."

"I have something to do." Wen Qiling paused every word, his face sinking like water.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yimin also became nervous, stood up straight and said, "It's really broken..."

Wen Qiling glanced over coldly and sealed Fang Yimin's mouth.He asked the other party dissatisfied: "Why didn't you tell me when you opened the shop?"

"Oh, you said this, I was busy every day a while ago, and you didn't ask, so I didn't say anything."

"I won't tell you unless I ask you?" Wen Qiling bickered like a child, making Fang Yimin dumbfounded.

"Okay, okay, I will tell you next time." Fang Yimin could only coax the other party like a child, "Didn't I see that you are busy too, so I have the nerve to bother you, Boss Wen, with such a trivial matter."

Wen Qiling felt that Fang Yimin's attitude was too perfunctory, so he frowned and asked, "Do you think this is a trivial matter?"

Fang Yimin felt that his attitude was already very good, but Wen Qiling's reluctance made him feel a little annoyed: "Boss Wen, don't make trouble for no reason."

Although Wen Qiling was decisive and resolute in the business world, she always had a refined and gentle disposition when facing family and friends.

Maybe it was because the other party was Fang Yimin, or because he was too aggrieved by being neglected recently, and he lost his usual demeanor after being so provoked by Fang Yimin.

"We are the closest lovers. Shouldn't we share the joy between us? Shouldn't you tell me that you made such a big decision?"

Fang Yimin is a person who is soft but not hard, and when he is angry, he will naturally turn back: "For me, we have only known each other for a few months, at most we are roommates who live together, and we can become friends with someone of your status. , it’s already a high climb, so there’s no need to waste the president’s time on such a trivial matter, let’s report it to you.”

Wen Qiling remained silent, these words hit him again, he stared at Fang Yimin with burning eyes, and in the end, like a deflated ball, his shoulders slumped a bit.

Seeing that Mr. Wen's eyes were red, Fang Yimin's expression revealed a bit of grievance, and his heart softened for a while, wondering if what he said was a little too much, but he couldn't get down the steps.

The two stalemate for a moment, Fang Yimin heard Wen Qiling exhale lightly, stood up and walked downstairs by himself.

His heart was a little sore, Fang Yimin reached out and rubbed his heart, got up angrily and went to the bedroom.

The two had no communication that night, and Wen Qiling even went to the study to rest instead of the bedroom.

Fang Yimin was busy with his own affairs as usual, interviewing for recruitment, trying out various equipment, confirming various matters, and doing everything by himself.

Wen Qiling is also busy with the company's work and often comes home late, the two only see each other at night.Whenever Wen Qiling came back, Fang Yimin had already fallen asleep.

Wen Qiling was worried about waking Mr. Xiao up, so he always took a shower on the second floor, and then quietly went back to the living room outside the bedroom.

He had quarreled with Mr. Xiao that day and didn't go back to the bedroom. He was worried that he would be affected by his emotions and would make the quarrel with Mr. Xiao even more unpleasant. Although he was a little angry, he didn't intend to have a cold war with Mr. Xiao.

In the past, no matter how late it was, Mr. Xiao would always have a small desk lamp on beside his bed, and would wait for him even when he fell asleep.Now it was pitch black there, Wen Qiling couldn't help but feel a little sad.

With the moonlight outside and the refracted light coming in, you can vaguely see the outline of Mr. Xiao.Wen Qiling leaned over, leaned over and kissed Mr. Xiao's soft hair.

Fang Yimin has always been a light sleeper, and wakes up as soon as someone touches her.He was so tired today that he couldn't keep his eyelids open.He sighed, and said vaguely: "You are back."

The fatigue on Wen Qiling's body was healed instantly by the soft voice, and he replied, "Yes."

Fang Yimin turned over, shrank his head into the quilt, and protested dissatisfiedly: "Don't treat me like a dog."

Wen Qiling chuckled, retracted Shunmao's hand, helped Mr. Xiao tuck the quilt, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

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"First Encounter" dessert shop opened on Saturday, Fang Yimin arrived at the shop early in the morning, just after opening the door and arranging the flower baskets, a car came, a few people got down with a clatter, and put the flower baskets outside.

Fang Yimin stared dumbfounded at the quick-moving people. They arranged the flower baskets and began to install heart-shaped flower gates. The pink roses on the flower gates were dotted with red roses, which looked very expensive at first glance.

"Wait..." Fang Yimin grabbed a staff member beside him and asked, "Have you paid for these things?"

The man smiled at Fang Yimin and replied, "Mr. Fang, don't worry, the customer has already paid for it when he placed the order. Just confirm it, and then just sign here."

"Okay, the three shareholders of our family are quite generous." Fang Yimin joked, and when he saw the numbers, he still asked in disbelief, "Who placed the order?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled sweetly: "When the customer placed the order, he said that it was my lover who opened the business. Let us come here early in the morning. It should be a surprise from your lover."

Fang Yimin was still shocked by the generosity of the three shareholders. After a long time, he didn't expect it to be a gift from his own president.

But he didn't seem to have told Wen Qiling when he would open his business. How did the other party know?

[The author has something to say: President Wen actually has a very good personality~]