The top trending tyrants are hotly searched, and the paranoid president plays routines every day

An Xiaojing promised to accompany Yan Wujing to the reception tonight, so as soon as he finished his activities, he asked his assistant Xiao Ze to prepare a clean suit for him, but when he was about to enter the dressing room to change, Yan Wujing's assistant suddenly appeared In his lounge, it was said that Yan Wujing asked him to bring the clothes.

An Xiaojing took the gift box, and when he opened it, he saw a set of exquisite suits appearing in front of his eyes. Judging from the workmanship, it was worth a lot of money, maybe it was handmade by a certain master himself.

"Mr. An, President Yan is waiting for you at the door."

"Well, I see."

An Xiaojing took the clothes and turned around and walked into the dressing room. He looked at the suit in the box and sighed softly: "Why did this Yan Wujing prepare clothes for me? Is it because I dislike my shabby clothes?"

An Xiaojing picked up the white shirt from the box. The fabric felt very good to the touch, very delicate.

"This piece of clothing is probably worth my monthly salary."

An Xiaojing sighed softly: "It's really evil capitalism, but I'm not at a loss if I can tie up with him for hype, so why should I sigh?"

As he said that, An Xiaojing cheered up 12 points, and he encouraged himself not to mess up tonight's reception, maybe he could use Yan Wujing to get to know the boss tonight, and his stardom will be bright from then on up.

……

An Xiaojing opened the car door and sat in the back seat. His first words were to apologize to Yan Wujing.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, I was changing clothes just now, and I took off the makeup for the event, so I wasted a little time."

Not only was Yan Wujing not angry, but he also said gently to An Xiaojing, "It's okay."

"Well, where are we going then?"

"Go to FR International Hotel."

An Xiaojing nodded, "Okay."

Along the way, An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing from time to time, but Yan Wujing kept his eyes closed the whole time, as if he didn't rest well last night, An Xiaojing wanted to ask but didn't know why to care.

Is it as a boyfriend?

An Xiaojing lowered his eyes and thought for a while. He thought it was better to shut up, so he turned his gaze out of the car window.

Suddenly, Yan Wujing's voice rang in An Xiaojing's ear.

"You've been peeking at me just now, do you have anything to ask me?"

"Huh?" An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing, was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing serious, but every time I get in the car, I see you closing your eyes and resting on the seat. I want to ask you It’s not that I’m too tired from working overtime at night.”

"Well, it's quite tiring." Yan Wujing, a dignified CEO, doesn't need to work overtime every day. He is just because he is with An Xiaojing. The haste scared An Xiaojing away.

"Then you still have to pay more attention to your body, don't be too tired, money can't be earned, and your body is the capital. Besides, you are so rich, there is no need to work so hard."

"Well, I see."

Seeing that An Xiaojing cared so much about him, Yan Wujing agreed to An Xiaojing's words, because he didn't want to refute An Xiaojing's kindness.

At this time, Yan Wujing noticed that An Xiaojing's lips were dehydrated and dry, so he took out a bottle of mineral water from the car refrigerator, unscrewed the cap and handed it to An Xiaojing.

"Drink some water, your lips are a bit dry."

An Xiaojing smiled and took the water Yan Wujing handed him. He felt a little embarrassed holding the water bottle, because he had never been so considerate before, and he never expected that someone would help him twist the bottle cap.

"Thank you, maybe I'm too busy today, so busy that I forgot to drink water."

"Then your assistant is not very competent. He should remind you to drink more water."

"No, he's fine. Maybe it's because I don't have time to drink water when I'm busy. He probably can't control me."

"Then who can control you?"

An Xiaojing frowned and thought about it, he felt that only his manager, Yue Ziming, could manage him so far.

An Xiaojing scratched her head in embarrassment, "Let me be the manager, I dare not not listen to him."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Wujing approached An Xiaojing somehow, and An Xiaojing was so frightened that he leaned back directly.

"you……"

"As your co-boyfriend, can you listen to me in the future?"

"what?"