Accidentally tagged by the president

Out of protest against Comrade Shen Zhixian's imbecile behavior and criticism of his behavior of forcibly gagging in order to prevent Xiaolu from uttering objections, Xiaolu got up early the next day and did not make breakfast for Mr. Shen .

If you are so energetic at night, then you can cook your own breakfast, hum!

Xiaolu, who was suffocating with anger, packed up and went out.Although he lived in this place with Shen Zhixian for a while, but because both of them are busy and stay at home for a whole day and don't want to step out of the house when they are free, so he is very concerned about the surrounding people. The environment is not very familiar until now.

It's not like cooking by yourself, going out to eat buns, soy milk or something like the head office?

Xiaolu thought so, and walked on the quiet road.

But he made a mistake. He forgot that this is a really high-end villa area. There are no ordinary restaurants at all, and some are convenience stores. However, the bento he provided does not match the taste of Xiaolu.

Originally, I just went out to wander around, but when I learned that the snacks I wanted were not available here, my desire for them suddenly became stronger.

It's just a very ordinary breakfast, but I have to eat it today!

Thinking about it, Xiaolu followed his memory and walked outside the villa area. He remembered that when Shen Zhixian drove him here, there was a gourmet city not far from the gate of the villa area.

There should be something he wants there.

The small road with the goal is very happy, and the pace under the feet is also cheerful.

His memory of the gourmet city is not very accurate, and when he went out because he was angry with Mr. Shen, he didn't take his mobile phone, and he didn't even have an electronic map. In the end, he found his destination by relying on the primitive human skill of asking for directions.

If it weren't for the few red banknotes in his pocket, he might not even be able to eat buns today.

After a lot of hard work, the breakfast in my mouth was the most delicious. Xiaolu was full by himself. He originally wanted to go home like this, but after thinking about it, hesitating and hesitating, he still pouted and told the family that he might still be hungry. Mr. Shen packed a copy.

It's not that I'm worried that he's hungry, it's just that I'm full and I want to take a few more flavors home to taste.

When I went back, I accidentally took a detour.

Xiaolu, who lost his mobile phone's electronic map and immediately exposed his road-crazy attributes, still relied on the help of passers-by to find the door of the villa area, and got strange looks from several passers-by.

Lu Youxing felt their eyes seem to say: People who can live in the villa area don't have a driver to pick them up?

The eyes of these people are too straightforward, making Xiaolu want to pretend to say "the driver is on vacation" casually to save the face of the "rich man".

When he finally found the one belonging to him and Shen Zhixian from the rooms that looked almost identical in appearance, he just raised his hand to knock on the door, when the door opened from the inside, the speed was so fast and the movement was amazing. Xiaolu jumped from the top of the steps to the bottom of the steps in a flash, so as to avoid the danger of being knocked away by the door.

Shen Zhixian who pushed the door didn't realize what happened just now, he just slammed the door hastily and rushed out.

Xiaolu stood by and looked at him, and asked in a daze, "Are you in a hurry to go out? Then you leave the key to me, I forgot to take it when I went out." He didn't react until he finished speaking, and muttered softly, " No, it seems to be a fingerprint lock, then you can go, hehe."

Shen Zhixian slammed on the brakes, turned his head following the sound, like a wind-up robot, and then he saw standing beside him, wearing big pants and an old man's shirt, holding a bun in his mouth, and holding a bag in his hand. Holding a bag of breakfast, Lu Youxing blinked at him with a pair of deer eyes.

Shen Zhixian: ...

Mr. Shen didn't speak, but his face sank all of a sudden, he stepped forward and grabbed Xiaolu's arm, pulling him into the room.

His movements were a little too rough, and Xiaolu felt a little strange. He didn't realize that something was wrong until he entered the door and was firmly pressed against the wall, staring at him fiercely.

"What's wrong?" Lu Youxing asked carefully.

"What did you do?" Shen Zhixian's tone was low and not kind.

Under his confinement, Xiaolu raised his hand with difficulty, and showed him the bag in his hand: "Buy breakfast, aren't you hungry?"

Shen Zhixian stared at the bag in his hand for a while, took a deep breath, shook his head annoyed, and asked again: "Then why don't you bring your mobile phone? I thought you..."

Lu Youxing stared at him with wide eyes, saw that he could not continue in the middle of the sentence, and whispered for him to continue the content: "Do you think I lost it? Or do you think I ran away?"

Shen Zhixian: "...Hmph, I'm telling you the truth."

Lu Youxing secretly laughed, the little anger in the morning had long since dissipated, he put the bag on the side cabinet with difficulty, stretched out his arms to hug Shen Zhixian who was on the verge of anger, and looked up slightly She tasted the breath on the other party's lips with her head, and her eyes turned into crescent moons happily: "I thought Boss Shen was angry about getting up, so he was worried about me."

"My husband is so - so good, how could I just run away?" He asked with a smile.

Shen Zhixian was obviously thoroughly pleased by this sentence, but he refused to admit defeat: "Just because you won't run away casually, doesn't mean that others won't come to you. Don't think that this place is safe, there are many bad guys. I don’t know when it was sold.”

Lu Youxing wrinkled his nose: "How can I be so stupid."

"Not always."

Xiaolu slightly rolled his eyes, and decided to ignore Shen Zhixian's begging for a beating. He pushed Mr. Shen who had been blocking his way, and asked softly, "Isn't Mr. Shen hungry?"

Shen Zhixian: "Not hungry."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Shen protested from the depths of his soul because he found that the person next to his pillow disappeared inexplicably, and his stomach, which had not eaten for a long time, was anxious.

Lu Youxing: ...

Shen Zhixian: ...

"Hey," Xiaolu smiled and picked up the bun and stuffed it into Mr. Shen's mouth, "Eat the bun, I think it's delicious."

Shen Zhixian gave him a very intimidating look.

Xiaolu smiled foolishly, and subconsciously thought: Although he looked fierce like a wolf, he was so obedient with a bun in his mouth, really like a Samoyed.

So to put it all together, it's probably a... husky?

Thinking of this, Xiaolu laughed out loud.

Shen Zhixian:? ? ?

Mr. Shen let go of the little guy who laughed inexplicably, and silently finished eating the buns that the other party fed him, and then commented deeply: "It's not as delicious as yours."

Xiaolu cupped his hands, quite heroic: "Thank you Mr. Shen for your compliment!"

Shen Zhixian: ...

Mr. Shen finished his breakfast, and set out on his way to work full of questions like "What's wrong with the little guy calling his husband when he's being murdered and calling him Shen when he's being praised?"

For the whole day, although he was still working efficiently, he was still the resolute and never-slack president Shen Zhixian, who also served as the top leader of the Shen family, and managed the business empire in an orderly manner with first-class strategies.

But he knew something was different.

In the past, he was like a working machine without emotion, working between jobs, all year round, so that every time Shen Yanyan had to remind him of many cases of overworked death at a young age to warn him.

But now things are different.

Although on the surface he is still the same efficient and sharp, but only Shen Zhixian knows that he will glance at the phone screen after finishing a job.The place where the original wallpaper has been used all the year round now has a little fool smiling at him, as long as he sees it, he will be in a good mood.

The same is true when you are off work.

That smile like a little sun seemed to be urging him to go home quickly, there was someone waiting for him at home.

Mr. Shen would rather go home with his laptop and work overtime than rush back to see him at home.

But today I really have to stay in the company. The company has been preparing for a year to launch a big project, and the employees are working overtime. There is no reason for the big boss to leave first.

Fortunately, it was not delayed until midnight, but it was past ten o'clock when I got home, and it was almost time to go to bed.

Standing outside the door and taking a look, the bedroom is lit, but the light is not bright, probably a night light.

Xiaolu probably fell asleep, he deliberately opened and closed the door gently, but when he walked to the door of the bedroom, he heard Xiaolu's very gentle voice.

Shen Zhixian's footsteps stopped suddenly.

The voice of the little marshmallow is so soft, soft and seductive, it can almost drip water.

What's more, what he said was even more——

"Do you have a lighter?" Pause, "No, then how did you light my heart?"

Xiaolu in the room was strangely silent for a while, outside the room Shen Zhixian felt his heart was ignited.

Xiaolu laughed softly, seemed to think that this sentence was too nasty, so he changed it again.

"What do you belong to?" There was another pause, "No, you belong to me."

Xiaolu couldn't hold back this time, and laughed out loud.Even Shen Zhixian who was standing outside the door couldn't help laughing too.

Xiaolu paused, as if he was rummaging for something, and said to himself: "No, it's too nasty, I can't say it."

Shen Zhixian is sure, Little Cotton Candy is practicing confession!

Who is the confession to?

Do you need to ask?

The little marshmallow has reached this point, of course Mr. Shen can no longer wait passively, he coughed lightly and walked in, deciding to strike first.

Before he could say what he had prepared, he saw Little Cotton Candy leaning against the head of the bed, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, looking at him stupidly.

After waiting for three seconds, Xiaolu moved very slowly, hiding the paper in his hand behind his back.

Shen Zhixian: ...

Hello, I see it.

Mr. Shen walked over, pulled out those "confession cheats" in one go, and took a closer look——

script? ? ?

Xiaolu blushed and snatched the script from his hand, pretending to complain: "It's bad behavior to peek at other people's scripts."

Mr. Shen's hand holding the script trembled slightly: "Are you practicing?"

"Well," Xiaolu nodded, "This role setting is very interesting, but some of the lines are really too rustic. I don't practice them in advance for fear that I won't be able to act them out."

Shen Zhixian's heart beat faster because of Xiaolu's "too earthy" love words: ...

Inexplicably a little angry what to do.

Mr. Shen covered up his misunderstanding with a perfect smile, and suddenly thought of something: "You mean you have to say these words to others?"

Xiao Lu looked at him in surprise: "Of course, it's filming, but we will definitely try the film first, and we will officially start filming when there is no problem."

"Do you want to try again?"

Xiaolu nodded: "Of course, you won't directly submit the first draft of your plan, it must be polished."

Shen Zhixian's face suddenly darkened: "Do you want to audition with other actors?"

Xiaolu shrank his head: "Not necessarily, the director and the assistant are all available to help, sometimes other actors are too busy to have time to audition."

Shen Zhixian's face paled slightly, and he said, "I see."

Lu Youxing:? ? ?What do you know.

Shen Zhixian picked up his script: "I'll help you audition later in the evening."

Lu Youxing: ...! ! !

Shen Zhixian sat next to him and flipped through the script on the spot, completely ignoring the petrified little marshmallow next to him.

Suddenly he asked, "By the way, the charity dinner is going to dance, will you?"

Lu Youxing: ...

"Dance?"

"Yes, entertainment, come with me." Shen Zhixian held back a smile and said with a serious face.

The petrified little marshmallows were completely shattered into dregs.