I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Sunlight leaked into the room through the open curtains, like a ray of light breaking through the darkness.

Lin Ci's long eyelashes trembled, his biological clock was always on time.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed. He found that his whole body was nestled in Song Yan's arms, and Song Yan hadn't woken up yet.

The two of them were too close, and this perception made Lin Ci a little uncomfortable. Obviously, the two of them had done countless "closer" things, but he still wasn't quite used to the current intimacy.

Lin Ci moved slightly, trying to escape from Song Yan's embrace, but Song Yan stretched out his hand before he woke up, and pulled Lin Ci back into his embrace.

Lin Ci didn't move any more. He stared at Song Yan's face quietly for a while. Song Yan was not the same as usual when he fell asleep. His long eyelashes were clearly defined, and the bridge of his nose was straight and straight. , the slightly thin lips are sexy and stylish, the other party puts away the sharpness between his brows, and the whole person is much gentler.

Lin Ci stretched out his hand to touch Song Yan's eyes, halfway through his hand, he retracted his hand again, and bent his lips silently.

That's great, starting today, he doesn't need Song Yan anymore, just like Song Yan doesn't need him anymore, they are going to start a new life each.

Lin Ci withdrew his gaze, and he slowly and firmly pushed away Song Yan's arm that was holding him. Song Yan stretched out his hand to touch a hole in the air, muttered twice, turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Ci smiled softly, and went to the kitchen lightly.

Song Yan's breakfast is different from ordinary people.

Others like Chinese style or directly like Western style, but Song Yan doesn’t. He likes fried egg noodles with tomato and a cup of hand-ground coffee the most.

Lin Ci'an was quietly busy in the kitchen.

When Song Yan opened his eyes, there was no sign of Lin Ci on the bed. He frowned, got up, put on a pajamas casually, and began to wash.

With a lazy expression on his face, Song Yan walked out of the room slowly, sniffing, the air was filled with the unique aroma of coffee.

He pulled the stool at the dining table, sat down casually, and turned his neck casually. He hugged Lin Ci all night yesterday, and it seemed that his muscles were a little emotional.

"The noodles will be cooked right away, and the soup is ready." Seeing Song Yan sit down, Lin Ci brought over the coffee: "Coffee, no sugar."

Seeing that Song Yan was still turning his neck from side to side, Lin Ci put down the coffee, touched Song Yan's neck with his slender fingers, and began to massage Song Yan gently.

"Is the strength appropriate?"

"En." Song Yan snorted comfortably, closed his eyes slightly, and enjoyed Lin Ci's service contentedly.

After pressing it for a while, Song Yan didn't stop, and Lin Ci continued to press it slowly.

"Okay, now I'm comfortable and hungry," Song Yan shook his head, pinched Lin Ci's waist in satisfaction, and ordered, "Cook me some noodles."

Lin Ci gave a faint "hmm", turned around and went to the kitchen, skillfully cooking the noodles.

Song Yan half leaned on the back of the chair, reached out to pick up the coffee, took a sip, and looked at Lin Ci in the kitchen.

The morning sun shines on Lin Ci through the glass window, making his handsome and upright figure look like a painting. Lin Ci raised his head and saw Song Yan's gaze staring at him. He bent his eyebrows and eyes at Song Yan, his whole body It looks nice and cute.

Song Yan's heart was beating again, and he hurriedly looked away.

Lin Ci deftly put the tomato fried egg noodles on the table, and handed a pair of chopsticks to Song Yan.

In a clean white bowl, there are red tomatoes, green onions, and yellow fried eggs. Just by looking at the appearance, Song Yan's index finger twitches.

Lin Ci rested on the dining table with one hand and watched Song Yan munching on the noodles.

"Why don't you eat?" Song Yan raised his head and asked in surprise.

"I've eaten it." Lin Ci glanced at Song Yan's eyebrows, and said softly: "Tomato and egg noodles, the most important thing is the soup base. If there is chicken soup as the base, the taste is the best."

"Why tell me this," Song Yan sneered, "It's impossible for me to cook by myself."

Just as Lin Ci hummed lightly, the doorbell rang.

Lin Ci stood up and wanted to open the door. Song Yan grabbed Lin Ci, and he reached out to button one of the two unbuttoned buttons of Lin Ci's shirt.

"Go." Song Yan patted Lin Ci's waist, sat down and continued eating noodles.

Lin Ci opened the door, and Wang Yi was standing at the door with Chen Jie in a dark suit.

Lin Ci ignored Chen Jie's provocative eyes, he greeted Wang Yi lightly, turned sideways, and let them in.

"Brother Song, good morning." It was rare for Chen Jie to see Song Yan in pajamas. She suppressed the surprise in her eyes and greeted Song Yan first.

"Well," Song Yan responded casually. He looked at Wang Yi and Chen Jie in formal attire, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He pointed to the sofa and said in a cold tone, "You guys go to the meeting first."

Lin Ci walked into the kitchen and quickly made three cups of tea. He first handed the honey black tea to Song Yan, and then put two cups of green tea in front of Wang Yi and Chen Jie.

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Yiduan looked up at Lin Ci with a calm expression.

After a while, Wang Yi sighed, lowered his head, opened the briefcase, and handed the termination contract to Lin Ci.

The termination contract was not thick, only two thin pages. Lin Ci looked at it seriously, and it was probably the same as Wang Yi's in the coffee shop, but the rules were more detailed.

"How do you define this?" Lin Ci frowned, and pointed to the paper with his slender fingers [If due to any reason caused by Party B, Mr. Lin Ci, Party A's Song Yan's reputation is lost, Party B, Mr. Lin Ci must compensate Party A. Mr. Song Yan [-] million yuan].

Wang Yi glanced at Chen Jie lightly, and he said, "If Song Yan's reputation is damaged because of your subjective behavior, you need to compensate us 1 million yuan."

"I can understand, but it must be because of my subjective behavior, not for any reason on my part," Lin Ci directly objected: "This must be written clearly."

Lin Ci can understand Song Yan's scruples. After all, judging from his current commercial value, if he deliberately smears or exposes Song Yan's sexuality, it will directly affect the other party's commercial value. There is a behavioral constraint on him.

But as a studio with a team of professional lawyers, the termination of the contract with obvious textual loopholes is worth pondering.

Lin Ci hooked his lips. Did he take Song Yan for more than [-] million?

"Okay, I will modify this one." Wang Yi nodded, and he marked out this one with a pen.

"Brother Wang, what does an abnormal relationship mean in this article?" Lin Ci asked, pointing to the terms on the paper.

[Party B, Mr. Lin Ci, shall not establish an abnormal relationship with anyone after the termination of the contract. If he violates this contract, he shall compensate Party A, Mr. Song Yan, RMB [-] million. 】

"To put it simply, you can no longer accept other people's support." Wang Yi squeezed the space between his brows wearily, and he drew it out with a pen: "I'll make this more detailed."

"Okay." Lin Ci smiled and nodded: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, after all, the understanding of abnormal relationship is too big."

Wang Yi nodded in agreement.

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