After marrying a straight man president

Jiang You lowered his eyes and didn't speak, just stood there and smiled foolishly for a while.

After realizing that he was really a bit stupid, he coughed softly and stopped, then looked at Yan Zheyuan again and said, "This is your own opinion, it doesn't represent my opinion."

"Yes," Yan Zheyuan felt that his stubborn appearance was also cute, but he continued to tease him cruelly, "Then why are you holding me all this time?"

Jiang You: "?"

Yan Zheyuan's gaze wandered, brushing across his arm.

"Don't do anything, just grab it casually." Jiang You then slowly let go of his hand, and patted the creases that he had scratched out, pretending to say: "The clothes are not bad."

After finishing speaking, he walked back as if nothing had happened, and Liuyan Zheyuan stood alone at the door shaking his head and laughing.

"When are you leaving?"

Walking back to the bed, picking up the clothes that were thrown into a ball before taking a bath, Jiang You pretended to fold the clothes, but in fact both ears were pricked up, capturing Yan Zheyuan's every move.

"Leave in a while. I have to go back to the company tonight and have a meeting." Yan Zheyuan walked over, took the clothes from Jiang You and wanted to fold them for him.

"What time is it?"

Yan Zheyuan paused: "Eight o'clock."

But now it's 07:30.

"Wouldn't it be possible to stay for half an hour?!" Jiang You said in surprise, his hands were loosened, and the clothes were immediately taken by Yan Zheyuan.

"It's going to be ten o'clock when you go back, and there are meetings in the middle of the night. The capitalists are so cruel to themselves." Jiang You said a little unhappy.

But when he said the last few words, the smile surged up again, he turned his head to look at Yan Zheyuan, his dark pupils were wet and bright: "I know I can only stay for half an hour but I still have to come here, so I have the nerve to say it's me." Miss you. Yan Zheyuan, admit it, who do we miss more?"

Seeing Jiang You so proud, with his invisible tail swaying behind him, as if he really took advantage of something, Yan Zheyuan felt that he could agree to any conditions, even if Jiang You wanted the moon now, he would Immediately jump into the sea to catch it.

"You miss me," Yan Zheyuan said with a smile, and before Jiang You protested again, he added: "I miss you too, a little more than you miss me, so I can't help but come to see you."

"That's right." Jiang You nodded with satisfaction.

It's just that the satisfaction didn't last long, more precisely, it didn't even last a few seconds.

Obviously got the answer he wanted, Yan Zheyuan also followed his own words, but I don't know why Jiang You still felt that he had lost, especially when he saw Yan Zheyuan's smiling face.

"Why are you laughing, don't laugh anymore." Jiang You feigned anger.

"Okay." Yan Zheyuan nodded.

After a while.

"Why are you still laughing, you are perfunctory!"

"How come, I just can't bear it."

"What's so funny in the end, you can't laugh anymore!!"

Seeing that the scene was about to turn into a bickering among elementary school students, Yan Zheyuan picked up a knitted vest and put it on Jiang You, and took his arm out of the cuff before he could react, and smoothed his hair for him: "It's cold at night, wear more clothes later."

He acted so lovingly, Jiang You's petty temper disappeared in an instant, there was no way, who made him really like this.

"Yan Zheyuan, you really look like my dad." After muttering in a low voice, Jiang You simply sat down next to him, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and found that another 6 minutes had passed, and only 24 minutes were left.

"Stop folding your clothes, sit down and talk to me."

"Soon, there is one last thing."

"Folding clothes as soon as you enter the door, whether you are here to see me or to be a nanny, it doesn't look like a boss at all." Jiang You couldn't help but swayed his feet and kicked Yan Zheyuan's calf lightly.

As a result, he accidentally touched the wound on his foot, causing Jiang You to hiss in pain.

It's not really that painful, but I'm just trying to exaggerate.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zheyuan threw down his half-folded clothes, half turned around and asked with concern.

"The foot is worn out!" Jiang You said loudly, as if it was a very honorable thing, and then complained: "It hurts me to death."

Today's clothes are all prepared by the platform, including shoes.Jiang You probably didn't fit this pair of shoes. It was okay when he rode a shared bicycle and a small electric donkey in the morning, but when he started a long walk in the afternoon, Jiang You's feet were worn out with several blood blisters before he had gone far.

The pain was real, but it wasn't to the point of being unbearable, let alone talking about it on the live broadcast, just enduring it and walking all the way back.

When I took a shower, I found that a piece of skin had been worn off my heel, the wound was red and swollen, and the waist of the socks was stained with blood.

At that time, Jiang You didn't care too much. After sighing awesomely, he took off his socks and threw them away, and then took a beautiful bath.

Now he shouted about the pain without any psychological burden, and the pain was delayed, and it happened to coincide with Yan Zheyuan's presence.

"Sit down, let me see." Yan Zheyuan said with a frown, and pressed Jiang You's shoulder to make him sit on the bed, while he pulled a chair and sat opposite him.

Jiang You's feet are very thin, with fair skin, and blue blood vessels can be seen faintly, and they have an indescribable feeling against the black suit pants, and they are a little... astringent.

At first Jiang You could step on Yan Zheyuan's thigh unceremoniously, but after a few seconds, seeing Yan Zheyuan's serious face, he suddenly became uncomfortable.

"Yan Zheyuan." He called out in a low voice, Jiang You tried to draw back his feet, "Have you read it?"

"Don't move around." Yan Zheyuan gave him a warning look, then lowered his head and pinched his ankle to check carefully.

"It's nothing, it's just grinding off a piece of skin, don't be so serious." Jiang You said.

"Who is that crying for pain?" Seeing that he was really fine, Yan Zheyuan let go of his hand, stood up and looked into the room, "Where is the medicine box?"

"It doesn't seem to be in the house."

"I'll find one." Yan Zheyuan said and walked towards the door.

Jiang You sat up quickly: "Why don't I go!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Zheyuan turned his head to look at him, and said in a bad tone: "Stay honest."

The door was closed again.

Jiang You fell on the bed with his legs in his arms, and couldn't help laughing.

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He didn't know what he was laughing at, but he just felt very happy, like a dandelion floating into his heart, even the whole heart became soft and light.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zheyuan's fierce face is also very good-looking. Jiang You thought he was making an objective evaluation, and then thought very generously that if this is the case, he doesn't care about him not watching the live broadcast.

Whether or not to watch the live broadcast is a trivial matter. It is enough for me to have fun and a sense of accomplishment in my work, and I don’t have to make others feel the same. After all, I don’t pay much attention to Yan Zheyuan’s work, so it’s even.

Besides, tonight's time is too short, the two of them can't talk enough, and it's not worth getting angry over such a trivial matter. Jiang You seriously thought, next time, if he can still remember, then next time .

Unaware that he had just escaped a catastrophe, Yan Zheyuan pushed the door back in a few minutes later carrying a medicine box.

"Yan Zheyuan, you are so slow!"

Rolled happily on the bed, the clothes just folded were messed up again, Jiang You mixed in the quilt and clothes with an innocent face and gave Yan Zheyuan a lecture: "It's been a few minutes, dawdling, you can do things well." Can't be more relaxed."

"Understood, I must correct it next time." Yan Zheyuan must correct his mistakes, at least he corrected them quickly.

I went to the bathroom to wash my hands first, and then walked over to take a look at the messed up clothes. Yan Zheyuan smiled helplessly, said nothing, and pinched Jiang You's ankle again, "Don't move around, I'll paint you Some medicine."

"Oh," Jiang You responded, and asked knowingly, "Does it hurt? Don't apply it if it hurts."

Yan Zheyuan looked up at him with a smile on his lips, but he didn't speak.

It's already switched to the old father's version.

Jiang You inexplicably sensed a sense of crisis, and immediately behaved: "...Then take it easy."

"En." Yan Zheyuan agreed, but the hand holding the cotton swab paused, "Do you want to blow it to you?"

Jiang You was taken aback when he heard the words.

At this moment, some terrible scene seemed to appear in his mind. His fair face turned red rapidly in just a few seconds, his mouth opened and closed several times, and his eyes widened.

Originally, he was just teasing him casually, but Jiang You seemed a little frightened, Yan Zheyuan continued to lower his head to apply medicine for him, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking, teasing you—"

"Okay!"

Yan Zheyuan: "?"

"Then blow it to me." Jiang You looked at him with bright eyes, "I used to fight with other children when I was young. Although they couldn't help but they were very good at crying. If the teacher softened from crying, he would go to coax him. They, help them blow their wounds."

Jiang You smiled with pride and embarrassment, as if he had returned to his childhood, "I have never been miserable in fights, so I have never enjoyed the treatment of being blown on my wounds."

"Then what, Yan Zheyuan, blow it up for me."

Yan Zheyuan didn't speak for a while, just stood there and looked at him quietly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang You shook his foot anxiously, "Can you?"

He acted like a baby unconsciously, with a long tail that trembled slightly in the air.

"Just this once! I promise to repay you later."

"How do you repay me? Show me off too?"

A very innocent smile flashed across Yan Zheyuan's eyes, even he himself didn't want to think about it, because this was definitely not a product that should have been born under the old father's version.

Slowly lowered his head and approached Jiang You's wound, and then blew lightly.

Breathing is hot, and the wound is more sensitive than other places, and it feels itchy when it is brushed by the air current.

Jiang You shrank back instinctively.

He felt as if he had made a huge request, which made Yan Zheyuan feel a little bit wrong.

It turned out to be a little dangerous.

Still a little gay.

Help! !

"What are you hiding?" Yan Zheyuan put more effort into it, suppressing all the tumbling emotions back into his eyes, still on the surface as if nothing had happened, "I haven't taken the medicine yet."

Where did Jiang You dare to resist, he became a quiet child in seconds, and obediently supported his feet to let him apply the medicine.

There was really nothing to deal with the broken skin. After applying some iodophor, Yan Zheyuan picked up a band-aid and prepared to tear it off, but Jiang You hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't put this on," Jiang You shrank his feet into the quilt to protest, and he disliked the Peppa Pig pattern on the band-aid: "Men can't put pink hair dryers on them! Get another one!"

Yan Zheyuan pulled the medicine box, "This is the only one."

"That's not posted!"

"No." The evil fire was still there, Yan Zheyuan's attitude was very tough, leaning forward step by step to squeeze Jiang You's room for movement.

"Don't come here, or I'll break my throat!" Jiang You said with his eyes wide open.

"Oh." Yan Zheyuan said, narrowing his eyes slightly, clasped Jiang You's calf, and then pulled him out of the quilt with a sudden force.

The speed of the process caught people off guard. Even Jiang You, who had experienced Yan Zheyuan's strange power before, was still shocked at this moment.

You know, he didn't even have time to call out! !

The loose sweatpants slid down, revealing a section of white and smooth calf, and the red handprints that hadn't dissipated at all were extremely obvious.

After looking at it, he found that the freshly applied medicine hadn't been wiped off by the tossing. Yan Zheyuan calmly tore off the bandage and put it on, then let go of Jiang You, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Call it!" .”

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Now that the strength of the enemy and ourselves is very different, there is really no need to be tough.

The important thing is how to reverse the current disadvantage from the momentum.

"Dad!!!" Jiang You was very clever, not only changed his words immediately, but also shouted very loudly.

For a moment, there was no atmosphere at all.

Qisi, who was still a little yellowish, dissipated completely.

Sure enough, people can't do anything to the cabbage they raise, otherwise they will suffer retribution, and the retribution will come soon.

Standing where he was, Yan Zheyuan thought expressionlessly.

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