A big brain powder is coming

It all started when Wu Siwen was forced to kiss him at the press conference.

The just-concluded bidding meeting ended with Canghai Office winning again.

Wu Siwen and the staff of the bidding party shook hands on the stage, and they both expressed great expectations for the bidding plan just reached.

The personnel of the opponent's unit left the field one after another, leaving the stage of glory to Wu Siwen.Many people turned their heads while walking, staring at Wu Siwen angrily.

Among the countless hostile gazes, Wu Siwen could clearly catch a strange look.

But soon, that look was shoved by the crowd and disappeared in the huge venue.

Wu Siwen followed the staff to the press conference site that had been prepared long ago, and delivered a few outlines of the new project. In the end, he did not forget to advertise Canghai Office.

Afterwards, it was the usual time for reporters to ask questions. Wu Siwen answered every question properly without involving commercial secrets.

Soon, like the many press conferences Wu Siwen had attended, this extremely ordinary reception came to an end with constant clicks.

Just when Wu Siwen finished answering the last question and was about to stand up and leave the venue, a young man suddenly rushed out from the corner of the press box and hugged Wu Siwen in his arms involuntarily.

In front of everyone, the young man kissed Wu Siwen on the lips with extreme excitement and joy.

Wu Siwen's arms were stretched out by this bear hug, and he had nowhere to put it. His brain froze, and he couldn't react at all what happened.

It wasn't until the staff at the venue pulled the kissing attacker away that he remembered that there were still many reporters in the audience.

Wu Siwen straightened his tie, cleared his throat, and then turned his face to show a formulaic smile to the reporters who were also in a crash mode: "Everyone, don't worry, this is just a malicious joke of the rival company. .”

The reporters suddenly realized, and the cameramen couldn't help but feel lucky, it's okay, it's okay, the camera was not turned off just now.

Wu Siwen left the press conference under the protection of the staff.

The staff expressed great apologies, Wu Siwen just waved his hand: "It's okay, I should go back, pay attention next time."

As Wu Siwen said, he walked towards the business car sent by the company to pick him up with long legs.

The moment he leaned over to get into the car, he clearly saw that strange brilliance again in his sight.

The young man who kissed him was struggling with the staff, not wanting to go to the police station.

Wu Siwen shook his head, and said to the driver Xiao Liu: "Go and tell the organizer, I won't hold that young man accountable."

Xiao Liu let out a hey and got out of the car to do some errands, while Wu Siwen got down and got into the car.

When Xiao Liu came back, the young man followed behind him.

The moment before the car window closed, Wu Siwen waved his hand to the excited young man, "Young man, do more meaningful things."

The engine roared, and the sound drowned out the words of the young man outside the window.

Wu Siwen returned to the company and dealt with the complicated affairs one by one. When he was about to go back to the apartment, he looked up and saw that it was eleven fifty in the middle of the night.

After lighting a cigarette, Wu Siwen drove away from the company.

The window was rolled down, and the smoke was instantly blown everywhere by the wind.Wu Siwen stubbed out the cigarette butt and began to concentrate on driving.

When that young man appeared before him again, it was exactly when Wu Siwen parked his car and got into the apartment building to unlock the door.

"That—Master Sven, I am your brainless fan. What happened today was really not intentional. I, I have liked you for a long time. Daddy Sven, can you accept me?" Ni Bolei stopped turning the key half a turn in his hand, He rushed to Wu Siwen who was next door, and confessed his blushing.

Fortunately, with the experience of being kissed by force, Wu Siwen's brain only showed a momentary process stagnation mode this time, and then returned to normal.

With a jerky arc at the corner of his mouth, he replied in a cold voice: "I'm not interested in men."

The file folder under Ni Bolei's armpit fell to the ground, and the paper with black and white lines spread all over the floor.

Ni Bolei buried his head very low, he murmured for a long time before he struggled to death, "Try it... can't you just try it?"

Wu Siwen was silent, and the corridor covered with design drawings became a stage for Ni Bolei to talk to himself:

"Daddy Sven, I know you are a complete unmarriageist, and I also know that you said that you are not interested in men and women. But Daddy, I really like you."

"I know that you are a talented student who graduated from University A. I am also from University A. I just graduated this year. It's a pity that I am very poor, so Canghai failed to hire me. I can only reluctantly enter a second-rate firm."

"However, I have been working hard, Mr. Sven, I really really like you. If I bother you, I want to say sorry, but I still hope that you can give it a try with me, okay?"

"..."

……

Next, Ni Bolei said a lot more, Wu Siwen lit one cigarette after another, until the trash can beside him was full of cigarette butts, he reached out and rubbed Ni Bolei's black hair: "I refuse. "

Ni Bolei almost cried.

Wu Siwen saw all of this in his eyes.

To be honest, he seems to have a strange problem of lack of emotion. He has seen a psychiatrist several times, and the doctor said that he couldn't find out what was abnormal about him.

Counting his experiences from childhood to adulthood, except that he has no emotional experience, everything else is enough to be a model.

His academic performance is unbelievably good, and his popularity is unbelievably good, even though he has a face like Zhang Bingshan all day long.

After graduation, he successfully worked in the best firm in city A, and his business went smoothly.

Looking at his family again, his father is capable, his mother is gentle, and his grandparents are amiable. His life is perfect to the extreme.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand what feelings are.

He didn't understand why every time he came home, his parents would go all out to prepare a meal for him; he also didn't understand why his grandparents would smile from ear to ear when they saw him.

He didn't understand what the so-called "admiration" in the so many love letters he had received since he was a child meant nothing.

It's like he doesn't understand, doesn't understand what kind of strange feelings Ni Bolei is expressing in this lengthy confession.

In the end, the childish Ni Bolei made a very outrageous request: "Master Gentleman, I live next door to you. If possible, please allow me to be your nanny."

Wu Siwen stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it on the trash can, noncommittal to Ni Bolei's abrupt request.

Ni Bolei was a little disappointed, but still stubbornly expressed his strong will: "I know you can't cook, wash clothes, or mop the floor. I know everything about you, so, Mr. Sven, please allow me to be your nanny."

Wu Siwen lit a cigarette again, still indifferent.

"My request is not high, so let me spend three months with you day and night. After three months, if I still can't impress you, I will give up this idea. Okay?" Ni Bolei clenched his fists and made a desperate request.

Wu Siwen spit out smoke rings on Ni Bolei's face: "Why?"