The love with Mr. Yan is super sweet

By the way, I have to send a text message to the dog man first.

Sheng Qiuyu took out his mobile phone and sent Yan Zhihan a message, telling him that he was on his way back.

Then, grabbing Xiao Zhou's hand, he hurried out of the lounge, and when the elevator door opened, Han Xihe came out.

"Hey brother Qiuyu, I was looking for you, are you free tonight? Would you like to have hot pot together, please..."

"Next time, definitely next time!"

Sheng Qiuyu rushed into the elevator, pushed Han Xihe out, and the elevator door slowly closed under Han Xihe's surprised eyes.

Xiaozhou asked in confusion: "Brother Yu, what happened? It's so urgent."

Sheng Qiuyu glanced at him, "Didn't I just say that your ass is on fire."

Xiao Zhou was embarrassed, "Brother Yu! Don't make fun of me!"

Sheng Qiuyu smiled, raised his eyes to look at the number of floors, and said, "It's nothing serious, it's the president of our family, Yan Da, who said that he would eat my cooking tonight, and told me to be at home at 6 o'clock. If you don’t see anyone at home, come directly to the company to pick me up.”

"Huh?" Xiao Zhou glanced at the time on his watch. "Isn't it time already? When the elevator door opens, you won't be able to see Mr. Yan's face, right?"

"How can it be so fast, it will take half an hour to get here from the villa."

It just so happened that there was a "ding" sound, and a person was vaguely visible the moment the elevator door opened.

Sheng Qiuyu's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, he really thought that the person standing outside was Yan Zhihan.

However, after the elevator door was fully opened, Sheng Qiuyu saw his face clearly. It was an entertainer under other managers.

A false alarm.

Just how could Yan Zhihan come to the company to pick them up so quickly, and he doesn't look like such a stupid person.

Even if you want to pick someone up, you won't go directly to the company.

After greeting each other friendly, the two came to the underground parking lot.

"Sheng Qiuyu, you're late."

A colder voice suddenly sounded in the quiet and deserted parking lot. Hearing this familiar voice, Sheng Qiuyu and Xiao Zhou jumped mentally at the same time.

Especially Sheng Qiuyu, whose scalp was numb.

He turned around stiffly, and sure enough, he saw Yan Zhihan's handsome and indifferent face.

"Yan, Mr. Yan, why did you come here suddenly? Didn't you just arrive home at this time?"

Yan Zhihan smiled coldly, "You still know that I just got home at this time, I'm really sorry, there was no traffic jam today, I got home early, and then I found that someone didn't come home, so I came here to arrest him."

"Hehe..." Sheng Qiuyu laughed dryly, and said guiltily, "Didn't I send you a message saying I was on my way home?"

Yan Zhihan: "If you were a few minutes late, I would be at the door of your lounge right now."

"...I accidentally fell asleep." Sheng Qiuyu explained weakly.

"Mr. Yan, what Brother Yu said is true. He really fell asleep accidentally. I saw that he was sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake him up!" Xiao Zhou hurriedly stood up and explained, "If I knew that Brother Yu and President Yan had John, I will definitely wake him up right away!"

"Okay, I'm hungry, hurry home and cook." Yan Zhihan turned around with a grimace, and his car was parked nearby.

As soon as Sheng Qiuyu heard the word 'cooking', she curled her lips in displeasure, especially since Yan Zhihan's tone was not very good, and his temper immediately came up.

"Who's going to cook for you? I'm so tired from dancing today, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed when I get back!"

"Also, I decided to go back to the apartment to sleep with Xiaozhou tonight! Hmph, go drink the northwest wind yourself!"

"Uh... so what brother Yu, I suddenly remembered that I have an old classmate coming to see me tonight, so I won't bother you and Boss Yan, bye!"

After Xiaozhou finished speaking, he quickly opened the car door and got in, then quickly started the engine, and drove away in front of Sheng Qiuyu.

Sheng Qiuyu: "???" Xiao Zhou, you turned your elbows out!Do you want to be so heartless!

"Are you planning to walk home with these two legs by yourself, or are you planning to take your husband's car home?" Yan Zhihan put one hand in his trouser pocket, with a hint of teasing on his handsome face.

Sheng Qiuyu, who was so angry with Xiaozhou, had her cheeks swollen like a puffer fish, but when she thought that this was in the company's parking lot, she was nervous and looked around, only to be relieved when she found no one else.

He walked up to Yan Zhihan with puffed cheeks, and said in a low voice, "Can you stop talking about your husband and wife, this is outside! What if someone overhears you?"

Yan Zhihan looked indifferent, "Heard it when you hear it, it's not a big deal."

"You are really..." Quan Qiu and pointed at Yan Zhihan, not knowing what to say about him, and finally choked out a sentence: "Why did you change so much! You were obviously not like this before!"

"Sometimes people's changes are so fast, you don't need to care about it." Yan Zhihan's face was unpredictable.

Sheng Qiuyu: "..." This dog man is really sick in his head!

Yan Zhihan cast a sideways glance at the dazed Sheng Qiuyu, "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Do you really want to walk home on two legs?"

After Sheng Qiuyu came to his senses, he quickly followed Yan Zhihan's pace, and soon arrived at the parking place.

He was about to open the back seat door when Yan Zhihan suddenly said coldly, "Sit in the passenger seat."

"...Just sit and sit, why are you so fierce." Sheng Qiuyu muttered in a low voice, then opened the door of the passenger seat and bent down to get in.

This man is hot and cold for a while, tender and affectionate for a while, and indifferent for a while.

Sheng Qiuyu had just closed the car door before Yan Zhihan suddenly leaned over.

He was startled, and asked with wide eyes, "What are you doing!"

Yan Zhihan pulled the seat belt and put it on Shen Qiuyu, curled his lips and said, "A good man must learn to take the initiative to fasten his wife's seat belt."

Because the two were so close, Sheng Qiuyu could feel Yan Zhihan's breathing, and the moment the hot air sprayed over, his cheeks were flushed red.

"...What are you calling my wife! I've said it several times, don't call me my wife..."

"Wait a minute." Yan Zhihan's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were heavy on Sheng Qiuyu's neck and hair.

Sheng Qiuyu's body stiffened in an instant, her face became more and more red, and her voice weakened: "You...what are you doing? What are you smelling? I don't have any scent on me. I danced for more than an hour today, and I haven't taken a shower yet. Well, your body smells like sweat, do you have such a strong taste? You actually like to smell it..."

"Don't talk." Yan Zhihan's voice was as cold as ice, and his face was as cold as a storm, "You smell of someone else's perfume, who is that man! Is it Jin Xuefeng?"

Sheng Qiuyu was frightened by Yan Zhihan's eyes, but she still insisted and asked, "What man? What kind of perfume? What nonsense are you talking about? You... stay away from me!"

He pushed Yan Zhihan away with all his strength, and Yan Zhihan sat back in his seat, but he still asked Sheng Qiuyu who the fragrance on Sheng Qiuyu's body belonged to with a cold face.

"You have a strange men's perfume smell on your body. If you hadn't had intimate physical contact, it would be impossible to leave such a strong smell on you."

"Who is that man? What did you do behind my back?"

"You... don't know why!" Sheng Qiuyu felt like a wife who was being forced by her husband to ask if she was cheating, "What can I do behind your back? I'm busy every day!"

Yan Zhihan's voice was cold: "Then why do you smell like other men? You have to remember that you are a married man and you must keep a distance from others, and you can only smell like me!"

"........."

Shocked by Yan Zhihan's domineering declaration, Sheng Qiuyu didn't know what to say for a moment.

It wasn't until the car started that he murmured a little aggrievedly: "Why are you so fierce, I don't know, maybe... maybe..."

Could it be... Han Xihe?

This guy has hugged me twice today, and he is slightly taller than me, and he rubbed his hair when he hugged me.

"Maybe who?"

The cold voice brought Sheng Qiuyu back to his senses. He opened his mouth and said, "Maybe it's Han Xihe, the artist in the company. He's two years younger than me. He's more enthusiastic. After today's dance class, there is... hug me Maybe that's how his shoulders smelled of his perfume."

Yan Zhihan's eyes darkened, "Don't let him hold you in the future."

"I said 'grasp', not 'embrace'!" Sheng Qiuyu corrected him.

Yan Zhihan: "Don't pick words with me, there is no difference between hugging your shoulders and hugging. By the way, there is one more thing. Please explain to your husband, Mr. Sheng."

"I told you not to mention the title husband!" Sheng Qiuyu's ears became hot when he heard the word 'husband', "What do you want me to explain again?"

Has he done anything to offend Yan Zhihan recently?No.

"It's about you and Jin Xuefeng." Yan Zhihan stopped the car at the red light ahead, and listened patiently to Sheng Qiuyu's answer.

"Brother Feng?" Sheng Qiuyu looked blank, "What does it have to do with him?"

"Before you came to the parking lot, I heard your colleagues' comments." Yan Zhihan said what he heard.

Sheng Qiuyu's head grew dizzy after hearing this, "Why is this happening again! Mr. Yan, I swear by my personality, I have nothing to do with Brother Feng! In fact, Brother Feng and Senior Gu are a couple, and they are Gu Fangfei Gu Yingying! But this is a secret, I will only tell you one person!"

Xu Shi's last sentence pleased Yan Zhihan, his face turned pale, and he asked, "How do you know they are a couple?"

Sheng Qiuyu noticed that Yan Zhihan's face softened a lot, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, the two of them were kissing in the lounge!"

"Oh...so that's how it is." Yan Zhihan spoke slowly, elongating the ending.

Unexpectedly, Jin Xuefeng and Gu Fangfei had such a relationship, no wonder he was so protective of that artist.

"By the way, do you need to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients later?" Yan Zhihan asked.

Sheng Qiuyu tentatively refused: "...Is it okay not to cook?"

"No, I'll kiss until you cook if you don't cook." Yan Zhihan refused without hesitation.

Sheng Qiuyu: "..."

The dog man is simply unreasonable!