My employer seems to be dating me

There is really such a thing as 'pie in the sky'.

One day the security team leader asked Shang Shang, "Can you drive?"

Shang Chang was puzzled, but still answered honestly, "Yes."

"Do you have a car book?" The security team leader continued his efforts.

"Yes, I passed the exam after I graduated from high school."

"That's good." The security team leader obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what, do you know Guan Zhou and Painter Guan? His driver has been sick and asked for leave in the past few days, and Painter Guan is temporarily short of a driver. After thinking about it, I think you are quite suitable, you can go to Guan Painter later and be his driver for a few days."

"What?" Painter Guan?driver!

Shang Chang stood there dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide.The security team leader thought he was worried about the salary issue, so he patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, when the salary is paid at the end of the month, you will get a cent, and you will get a commission!"

This is not an issue of money at all, the issue is being a driver for the 'male god'!It's just a dream!Shang Chang almost floated up just listening to it.

This job is to be started immediately, Shang Shang couldn't wait to say hello to the security captain, and happily looked for the house number.Guan Zhou lived in Building C 3, and there was a golden bronze plaque inlaid on the carved iron door. Standing there, Shang Chang was so excited that he couldn't control himself, facing the carved iron door, took a deep breath, and then rang the bell.

The door opened quickly, and Shang Chang showed an incomparably professional smile the moment the door opened, but the smile froze on his face the next second after seeing who opened the door for him.

The one who opened the door was not the artist Guan Da, but his dog—Xiao Ha.

Husky was very happy to see Shangshang standing outside the door, and rushed to hug Shangshang's trouser legs, rubbing his whole body against it.

Husky's serious expression, coupled with such cute and cute movements, is really surprising.

"Hello..." Shang Chang was very helpless.

A gentle call came from inside the door, "Xiaoha, come here." Then a man walked down the stairs. The man's black hair was a little damp, his facial features were three-dimensional, and his eye sockets were slightly sunken, making his eyes deeper and deeper. Plus slacks, bare feet.It's very homely, but it's very tasteful for him to wear it.

Shang Chang almost dropped two tubes of nosebleeds.

"Shangshang?" The man looked at him with a gentle smile: "Come in."

Shang Chang walked in a little nervously.

However, Shang Chang walked a few steps and stopped at the porch. Guan Zhou's house was quite clean, so he was afraid that he would step on it.

"The security team leader asked you to come here?" Guan Zhou walked over, holding a pair of slippers in his hand, and handed them to him: "Wear these."

"thanks……"

Guan Zhou led him inside, then took a car key from the cabinet and put it in his hand: "He should have told you, right? My driver is sick and can't come for the time being, and I usually go out on If you need a driver, is that okay?"

"No."

"The next few days will be hard for you."

"It's not hard work, it should be."

Guan Zhou raised the corners of his lips gently: "Then, let's go to work."

Guan Zhou has no concept of time, and his biological clock is quite chaotic. Shang Shang doesn't know when he should go to work and when he should leave work.He went to ask Guan Zhou, "Mr. Guan, when do I go to and from get off work?"

"You?" Guan Zhou said while making breakfast, "Just match my time."

How to cooperate... Shang Chang watched pitifully at his smooth and flowing movements while cooking. He just started working and didn't understand anything!But speaking of this man's cooking smells delicious... Shang Chang, who didn't eat breakfast, smelled the smell and was hungry.

"Grumble~"

When Guan Zhou turned his head, he saw the handsome little security guard clutching his stomach shyly and smiling embarrassedly at him.Guan Zhou chuckled and couldn't hold back.

Shang Chang made a big blush.

"Do you want to put pepper in the fried eggs?" Guan Zhou asked casually while cracking the eggs into the pan.

"what?"

"Come and eat with me." Guan Zhou smiled slightly, like the warm sun in March, dazzling Shang Chang's eyes.

When eating, Shang Chang tried his best to make himself look more elegant, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't become gentle, because the food cooked by Guan Zhou was so delicious, one bite, Shang Shang almost burst into tears of happiness.

Guan Zhou drank milk slowly, and looked at him tenderly, "Eat slowly, there is still more."

"Enough is enough." Shang Shang blushed and praised him, "God! What you cook is really delicious!"

"Is it?"

"Yeah!" Shang Shang nodded hastily.

Guan Zhou held his chin and smiled lightly, "After that, come and eat with me."

"Ugh?"

Shang Chang looked up in surprise, and saw the man smiling gently, watching him intently: "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

……

After eating with mixed feelings, Guan Zhou went upstairs to change his clothes and said he was going out.Shang Chang heaved a sigh of relief, this is the official work, we must work hard!

He originally thought that Guan Zhou's driver was taking him to various painting exhibitions, press conferences, and even prize-winning competitions.But who knew that Guan Zhou took him to a club, and after sitting down, he ordered two small cakes, a cup of milk tea and a cup of coffee very naturally.

This is...afternoon tea?

Shang Chang looked at the small milk tea cake pushed in front of him, and suddenly he didn't understand what his male god was going to do.

"Do you like shopping?" Guan Zhou asked.

"good……"

"At that time, let's go shopping and then go to the movies, shall we?"

"……it is good."

Since the painter asks this question, it must be that he really wants to go, right?But why do you feel like something is not right?Shang Chang scratched his forehead in puzzlement.

When the alarm clock rang in the morning, Shang Chang sat up suddenly, and immediately realized that he was now the driver of Guanzhou, so he didn't have to go so early, so he turned off the alarm, fell back again, and continued to sleep with his head covered .

After Shang's mother finished cooking, she saw that the hands on the wall had already pointed to seven o'clock, and there was no movement in the bedroom, so she went to knock on Shangshang's door.

"Shangshang? Shangshang! It's time to get up! It's seven o'clock, and I'm going to be late!"

"Mom! It doesn't matter if I go tonight! I'll get up at ten o'clock!" Shang Chang shouted from under the quilt.

Mother Shang turned the door open and walked in: "What's wrong?"

"It's alright."

"Why are you so late, don't you usually go to work at eight?"

"yes……"

Seeing that Shang Chang was still in a daze under the quilt, Shang's mother pulled him out of the quilt directly: "Shang Chang!"

"Huh?" Shang Shang yawned a lot: "Mom, our team leader assigned me to be a driver for a painter in the community temporarily. The painter said that I don't have to go so early, and I can report after eleven o'clock."

"Are you going to be a driver in the future?"

"No, just a few days."

"Then you came back so late yesterday, did you go to be his driver?"

Shang Chang didn't even lift his eyelids, and nodded half-deadly.

"Okay, go to sleep! Mom will heat the rice in the rice cooker for you."

Hearing the meal, Shang Chang raised his eyes: "No need, mom, he has cooked for me, I'll go to his house to eat later."

"Ah?" Shang's mother thought she was an errand.

Shang Chang fell back on the bed and muttered, "He cooks delicious food..."

Cook?Eat in the past?Mother Shang glanced at Duke Zhou's son again, thinking, is that painter a girl?Could it be... have you set your sights on your own son?Not only let him be the driver, but also cook for him?

This……

Those who live in a sea-view apartment are either rich or expensive. If they look at their son, it's not right for him to be in the wrong family. Isn't his son called a bad boy?

Shang's mother shook her head and left the bedroom. It seemed that she had to tell her son a reliable girl earlier.

Shang Chang didn't know that he had become a chopping board fish, he still went to Guan Zhou's house to report with great interest, and it was Xiao Ha who opened the door for him.

"Hi!" The two of them have gotten to know each other these days, Shang Chang bent down and touched Xiao Ha's head, "Is your master awake?"

"Aww~" Xiaoha naturally couldn't understand, it thought Shang Shang was playing with it, raised its head, and licked Shang Shang's saliva.

"..." Shang Shang looked at his wet and sticky hands that were licked, and petrified.

There were footsteps on the stairs, Shang Shang raised his eyes and saw that Guan Zhou was slowly walking down from the second floor, just like the day before, wearing plain home clothes, bare feet, and small drops of water hanging on his black hair.

He walked down the stairs slowly, like a king who walked out of a cartoon, Shang Chang couldn't help being a little crazy, and didn't know when he stood in front of him.

"Why are you in a daze?" The man reached out and knocked on his forehead.

"Ah!?" Shang Shang came back to his senses after being knocked, and took a step back in embarrassment, "Mr. Guan! Good morning!"

"It's already noon." Guan Zhou took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet in a funny way and put them in front of him: "You don't have to be so cautious when you come here, just take it and change it yourself."

"kindness."

Seeing that Shang Chang had changed his shoes, Guan Zhou grabbed his wrist, "Little Ha just licked you, right? I'll take you to wash your hands."

The moment he touched it, Shang Shang felt himself trembling.He stared at Guan Zhou's white, slender, bony fingers that were holding onto his wrist, and felt that the piece of skin touched would melt!

Seeing him motionless, Guan Zhou was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"No! No!" Shang Chang raised his face and showed a sincere smile to Guan Painter, but the red face still revealed his mood.

Guan Zhou took a deep look at him, and said, "Then let's go."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shang Shang felt that Guan Zhou held his hand tighter.

Xiao Ha circled around at the feet of the two of them, pounced on Shang Chang from time to time, and almost knocked down Shang Chang who was distracted.

"Xiaoha." Guan Zhou was frying eggs, and happened to see this scene when he was getting the seasoning, he called it, and the naughty ghost immediately lay down obediently on the ground, pretending that it wasn't the one who bullied people just now.

"Ah……"

Shang Chang looked funny and couldn't help touching it.

The husky glanced at him with black and white eyes, and flicked its big fluffy tail behind its buttocks.

Guan Zhou had already put the fried eggs on the plate, he put them on the table, and called Shang Shang, "Come over for dinner."

"OK!"

As soon as he moved, Xiao Ha stood up from the ground with a jerk, and followed behind him.

"It's really smart!" Shang Shang boasted.

"But most of the time it's naughty." Guan Zhou added dog food to Xiao Ha before sitting opposite Shang Chang, "But he likes you very much. Although he is usually naughty, he is rarely so close to people."

"Maybe I'm more attracted to small animals. The cats and dogs downstairs in my house like to hang around me. It's the same when I go to the park. Even if I don't have bread in my hand, I will attract a group of pigeons. Speaking of this Shangchang, I was a little proud, "Once, a pigeon fell asleep standing on my shoulder."

Shang Shang was afraid that he would not believe it, so he said seriously: "What I said is true."

"I know, it's just fun to think about the scene you mentioned."

"It's quite fun." Shang Shang was immersed in his own memories, "Mr. Guan, you don't know how fat that pigeon is, it's like a ball..."

Guan Zhou burst out laughing, and he called to the little idiot who was sitting across from him, his mouth was about to reach his ears: "Shang Shang."

"Huh?" The little idiot turned around.

Guan Zhou's bright eyes sparkled with a smile, "I'm not talking about pigeons."

"En?" The little idiot looked blank.

"I'm talking about you." Guan Zhou said word by word: "It's fun."