dragon and canary

"Baiyan..." President Ying murmured, thinking about the meaning of the name.

After a while he smiled and raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes hidden behind his glasses looked at him carefully: "Have you thought about it? Do you know what to do?"

Bai Yan began to hesitate, and then he thought that since the other party was the boss, he must leave early and return late, rounding off he was about the same as Mr. Yushan, not to mention that he looked like an ordinary person, and he was not as scary as a dragon.

The most important thing is that the petals of street trees are too unpalatable!

After thinking about it, Bai Yan nodded cautiously, keeping her eyes on Mr. Ying, for fear that he would be dissatisfied and let her leave.

The corner of Mr. Ying's mouth curled up to show a little smile, he motioned to Bai Yan's assistant, then lowered his head and continued to look at the document in his hand.

After Bai Yan left with the assistant, Mr. Ying raised his eyes and glanced at the closed door, as if he could see the figure outside through the door.

"It's interesting that a bird flew here." Mr. Ying looked at the document in his hand with a chuckle, and said without emotion: "I don't know how many days I can last."

After leaving President Ying's office, Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He followed his assistant and prepared to go to the hospital for a physical examination. The assistant held a document in his hand for Bai Yan to read on the way.

On the way to the hospital, Bai Yan had already put aside the fact that Mr. Ying's legs were weak when she saw Mr. Ying in the office. Looking at the monthly salary on the document, there were pocket money in various names, and even five insurances and one insurance policy. Jin, there is no big request from the above, but occasionally he has to accompany Mr. Ying to some banquets and related occasions, so his appearance must pass the test.

Bai Yan didn't know what a good appearance is in the eyes of human beings, so she asked the assistant: "Do you think my appearance is good?"

The assistant felt that this question was a bit mentally handicapped, but he still replied with a good temper: "Don't worry, you will definitely pass the test."

"That's good." Bai Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

Soon they arrived at the hospital. The assistant took Bai Yan to a private hospital, and they had already greeted her. After the physical examination, they could get the report on the same day.

After the assistant sent the report to Mr. Ying, he took Bai Yan to dinner in the evening. As a personal assistant, he got off work later than other assistants, but he also got a higher salary.

When Bai Yan learned that the assistant was going to treat her to dinner, tears almost filled her eyes. How long has it been since he had a proper meal?

Because the meal expenses were all reimbursed by President Ying, the assistant asked Bai Yan for his opinion and took him to a good Chinese restaurant.

Bai Yan who ate a meal was very moved, he will definitely keep this job!

After thinking about these things, Bai Yan drank a bowl of hot chicken soup.

After Mr. Ying sent the exact news, the assistant asked Bai Yan to sign the contract, and after signing, asked him if he wanted to pack his luggage, after all, he was going to move here to live with Mr. Ying.

Bai Yan was alone and had nothing to take. The assistant sighed again when he heard about his situation. In line with professional ethics, he did not show any sympathy and pity, and brought Bai Yan to Mr. Ying's temporary residence.

After Bai Yan was settled, the assistant reported Bai Yan's matter to Mr. Ying, and he could leave work after finishing all this.

The assistant didn't tell Bai Yan which room to sleep in, and there was no one in the room, as if Mr. Ying lived alone.

Bai Yan came to the owner's house on the first day, determined to make a good impression, so she sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for Mr. Ying to come back, but after a day of running around, Bai Yan was a little tired.

For the past few days, she had been eating and sleeping outside, and it was rare for her to sit on the soft sofa to rest, and soon Bai Yan fell asleep.

When Mr. Ying came back, he saw Bai Yan laying on the sofa with legs curled up. He stood by and looked at him for a while, then took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing a pair of bright red pupils. His gaze was full of desire , Scanning Bai Yan from the beginning to the end, he put on his glasses to cover his somewhat frightening red pupils.

Mr. Ying bent down slightly, and put the back of his hand on Bai Yan's face. Bai Yan was thrilled by the cold touch. When she woke up from her sleep, she saw a long-haired man standing in front of her. She didn't recover for a long time.

"Are you awake? Why don't you go to sleep in your room?" President Ying stood up straight, staring at Bai Yan with black pupils, as if seeing him thoroughly.

It wasn't until Bai Yan realized that he had already been kicked out of the house. He just found a job today. He quickly stood up from the sofa, his head was still a little groggy, and he didn't feel the coercion from the other party.

"I... I don't know where I live, I want to wait for you to come back." Bai Yan didn't look up at him, her eyes saw the collar trimmed around his neckline, dark gold, very graceful.

Mr. Ying looked at the boy who was half a head shorter than himself, took half a step back and turned to go upstairs, "There's nothing important here, just find a room."

Seeing him stepping up the stairs, Bai Yan couldn't help chasing after him. At this time, most of his sleepiness had dissipated. He leaned on the stairs and watched Mr. Ying slowly undo his shirt cuff buttons, revealing a well-articulated wrist.

He couldn't help raising his hand to look at his wrist, the ankle bone was not clear, there was still some soft flesh on the forearm, the snow-white skin looked weak, not as strong as Mr. Ying's wrist.

Bai Yan couldn't help opening her fingers again. Although his hands were long and slender, they looked white and round, not at all like the other party's knuckles.

He was a little envious of the man, but he thought that he was just a canary, no matter how much he changed, he couldn't change much, not to mention that his father's body was not as tall and straight as Mr. Ying's. This was probably the inheritance mentioned in the human book.

Bai Yan sighed slightly, and unknowingly followed Mr. Ying to the door of his room, Mr. Ying was not ignorant of the movement behind him, he could feel Bai Yan's gaze flickering over his hands, but he never cared.

He turned his head and saw Bai Yan following him to the door, raised his eyebrows: "So impatient?"

Bai Yan looked up at him, only then did he realize that the other party was half a head taller than him. Bai Yan's height was already outstanding among humans, but Mr. Ying was obviously taller than him.

He didn't quite understand the meaning of the other party's words. He looked ignorant and naive. He seemed to be well protected by his family, and he didn't know why he was left in the world.

Mr. Ying didn't know whether he really didn't understand, or pretended not to understand, but he was not the kind of person who wronged himself, and he hardly touched anyone these days, so he raised his hand to open the door and turned on the light, Turning around to look at the boy, her thin lips parted lightly as if ordering: "Come in."

Bai Yan was in a daze for a moment, didn't think much about following him into the room, and he didn't seem to react until he was pressed against the bed.

"What is this for?" He didn't understand.

Mr. Ying held down his snow-white wrist with one hand, which was as slender as if it would break if he folded it. He looked down at Bai Yan from a high position, and said with a light smile, "Naturally, I'm fulfilling your obligation."

He stretched out his other hand to pinch Bai Yan's chin, and soon there was a little red mark on the snow-white chin, and his black pupils stared at him through the silver-rimmed glasses, like a cold black snake vomiting a letter to him, Lick his cheek.

Bai Yan suddenly felt a little cold, and he began to be afraid. The other party obviously didn't do anything, but Bai Yan felt that he was dying on a cliff, and that feeling of fear came to his heart again.

He heard the other party say: "Little Que'er, you brought it to the door yourself."

Bai Yan should be struggling at this moment, but under the pressure of the other party, he just stared at him blankly, watching his pretty fingertips push his clothes away, seeing that his glasses were not even a little skewed, and his coat was neat and clean, with no trace of A wrinkle.

He felt a little pain, and his thoughts went back to ask: "Is this also my obligation?"

"Yes." Mr. Ying curled the corners of his mouth slightly, breathing heavily on Bai Yan's face, his long hair fell straight down and rubbed against his face, his black pupils looked at him, and Bai Yan could only see a dark patch of darkness. .

Bai Yan didn't understand, he was a little dazed, but soon he had no time to think about these things, he heard his own voice, the other party's voice, the rustling of the cloth, and the shaking of the bed board under him.

His eyes looked at the man in front of him, and the man was also watching him. His pupils were hidden behind transparent lenses, but he did not hide his desire.

Bai Yan's mind gradually became drowsy, the man didn't say much, but Bai Yan couldn't bear the sound of begging for mercy, he even forgot when he fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes and woke up, Bai Yan's first reaction was that she was still alive.

He sat up from the bed, and soon felt uncomfortable in his body, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

Why does this job feel different from what he thought?

Isn't it enough for him to eat, eat and sleep every day, and occasionally change into his original form to be an ornamental bird to amuse his master?

Why is there still this kind of moving around on the bed to do non-stop work?

Bai Yan was surprised, Bai Yan was very puzzled.

However, he was depressed when he went downstairs and saw that the food on the dining table was swept away. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable, the discomfort was tolerable, but he couldn't run and jump.

There was no one in the house. When Bai Yan opened the chair, she saw a note pressed on the table. He took the note over and saw that it said that he should wake up and reheat the food before eating. His freedom is not restricted during the day, but You must be back by eight o'clock in the evening.

Bai Yan sat on the cold and hard bench, her face couldn't help wrinkling, but soon he had no time to care about other things, and regardless of the fact that the food on the table was already cold, he took a little bit from this side and a little bit from that side to fill his stomach full , only to see a black card next to the note.

Bai Yan took it over and looked at the front and back, but didn't know what it was, so she put it back in its original place, ready to go out and have a look.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, Bai Yan saw that the number on it was an unfamiliar number, sat at the dining table and hesitated for a while before answering the call: "Hello."

"Are you awake?" There was a very familiar voice on the phone, and Bai Yan felt her legs go weak when she heard his voice, and she answered hesitantly.

Fortunately, the other party didn't care about Bai Yan's attitude, and told him that someone would come to clean up the things on the table, so he didn't have to worry about it. As for the black card, he was buying clothes for him.

After hearing this, Bai Yan took the black card on the table, he doubted: "This can really buy things?"

Mr. Ying was short of breath when he heard his words, he was silent for a moment and asked, "How long have you been in this world?"

Bai Yan thought that the benefactor in the world knew Canary's identity, so she didn't feel weird about his question, but answered truthfully: "Counting today, it's been eight days."

After hearing what he said, Mr. Ying thought of his jerky reaction last night. He didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, and kept looking at him with his eyes open. .

Now that I think about it, Bai Yan looks like a child who ran away from home, but this child is too simple, except for being afraid of himself in his bones, he is not afraid of anything else.

"Don't go out for the time being, I'll send an assistant there later." Thinking of the beauty at night, the man still asked for a while.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Ying twirled the pen in his hand, thinking about what kind of assistant should be sent to Bai Yan, human beings would definitely not work, his identity must not be revealed, otherwise it would definitely cause panic.

He tapped on the table with a pen in one hand. It was easier to find a subordinate who is also a monster, and he couldn't be Que'er's natural enemy. It took him a long time to take his mobile phone and dial a number.