personal assistant

Isn't Lu Taoran emotionally hurt, but his emotionally hurt is not the same as what Gu Fan thought.

For class reunions, Lu Taoran didn't want to go. He had avoided them for so many years, but this time he didn't want to continue running away with no future.

In the evening, it was rare for Lu Taoran not to work overtime, firstly because he really had nothing to worry about, and secondly because he was not afraid to go home.

In his eyes, the current Gu Fan is his golden bell-covered iron shirt. As long as Gu Fan is by his side, the ghost lying on Lu Taoran's body is just a little quail, and he dare not make any mistakes.

It's good, Lu Taoran is more pleasing to the eye now the more he looks at Gu Fan.

It was on the way Gu Fan drove Lu Taoran home that he remembered that very important event: "By the way, Mr. Lu, I saw your father when I went back to make soup today."

Lu Taoran was tired all day, and he was thinking about tomorrow's class reunion. When Gu Fan was talking, he collapsed on the seat like a puddle of half-melted ice cream.

"Whose father?"

"Your."

Lu Taoran chuckled: "That's weird, how do you know what my dad looks like?"

Is it possible...

Lu Taoran sat up in shock, looked at the back of Gu Fan's head, and felt that this kid really had an impure mind!

You've investigated me before, haven't you?Even my family has investigated it, right?

The brat is quite insidious and cunning, he worked so hard to get me!

"Because I met you at your house." Gu Fan said, "He was waiting for you at home for a long time when I went back."

Lu Taoran froze, ashamed of what he had just thought.

Hasty again.

Oh shit.

But this is quite strange. Come to the house to find someone during the weekdays?Is this really wanting to meet his lovely son?

Lu Taoran was skeptical about this.

"What did you say to him?" Lu Taoran slumped back again, feeling that his father was suspicious.

"I didn't say anything," Gu Fan peeked at Lu Taoran from the rearview mirror, but was caught again, "Your father just didn't have lunch, so I made him a meal."

Lu Taoran rolled his eyes, and muttered softly: "Those who don't know think you are the cook invited by my family."

He didn't expect that he hired an assistant, but the assistant's greatest passion turned out to be cooking.

This is outrageous.

"Is my dad still alive and well?" Lu Taoran asked eccentrically from behind.

When Gu Fan was asked, he felt that his professional skills were offended, and wanted to complain about the other party, but considering that this was his boss, he could only say: "It should be."

Lu Taoran took out his mobile phone and called his father.

Mr. Lu is still in the company right now. He just finished a meeting and is thinking about what to have for dinner.

The meal that I asked my son's little boyfriend to cook at my son's house at noon was really memorable, and the nearby restaurants seemed to be compared.

The phone rang, I took a look, and just as I was thinking about my son, the son called. It is rare for the father and son to have such a tacit understanding-it must be once in ten years.

"My beloved father," Lu Taoran leaned there and asked with a smile, "Are you still in good health?"

"Speak up, little brat!"

"I just want to ask you if you have any discomfort after eating lunch at noon today. If you do, I will ask Gu Fan to pay for your medical treatment, because he must have secretly added some strange things to your lunch that made you sick. of!"

Lu Taoran said a long list in one breath, and Gu Fan's eyes almost dropped: I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be a rapper!

Mr. Lu asked over there, "Aren't you tired?"

"It's okay." Actually a little bit.

Mr. Lu asked him, "What exactly do you want to say?"

What is so wrong?

Lu Taoran glanced at the back of Gu Fan's head, and said, "A brief greeting to my father, that's all."

"That's all?" Boss Lu smiled, "Okay, you just called, let's have a chat too."

The father and son haven't had a good meeting and talk for a while. The father is busy, and the son is also busy. They met several times in the company. On the negotiating table, because Mr. Lu is not worthy, the person in charge of the project with Mr. Lu is negotiating with Mr. Lu.

This is the difference between a big company and a small company.

Lu Taoran was wronged, and threatened to build his own business empire one day.

That's what I said, but of course Lu Taoran didn't have much confidence, and it would be faster to inherit the family business.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Taoran yawned.

For the next 20 minutes or so, Mr. Lu kept praising Gu Fan in Lu Taoran's ear.

That lad was good-looking, and that lad looked very educated.

That young man is good at cooking, and that young man is right with you at first sight.

After such an explanation, Lu Taoran immediately doubted life.

As the saying goes, it’s good to see the stitches in every corner, but he tried to catch the gap between his father’s words several times, but he didn’t find the opportunity. ", I was so shocked that my soul was shaking.

What exactly is this unfolding?

Lu Taoran kept looking at Gu Fan, and then found that the other party looked back at him.

At this time, Mr. Lu had already hung up the phone, and Lu Taoran stood there stunned. After realizing it, he yelled at Gu Fan: "What are you looking at! You should look ahead when driving!"

"But Mr. Lu," Gu Fan said, "we're already home."

This is very embarrassing.

Lu Taoran stuck his red ears and got out of the car, and walked home angrily.

His father's words "You must take good care of it" are all over his mind.

grasp?Grasp what?

He stopped suddenly and turned his head abruptly. Gu Fan, who was following him, didn't realize it and bumped into Lu Taoran directly without braking in time.

It was the first time the two had intimate contact.

The scene at that time was still very idol drama, Lu Taoran was bumped for a while, and fell directly backwards, Gu Fan had quick eyes and quick hands, hugged his boss with both hands, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

It's quite romantic.

Lu Taoran was stunned. He, a person who really hates physical contact with people, asked Gu Fan to help him throw his shoes on the first day he met Gu Fan. On the first...how many days of knowing Gu Fan, he was actually... The other party was in his arms.

But these are not the point, the point is that his heart beat faster.

The fabled "little deer in my heart", the antlers almost burst through his chest cavity.

"President Lu, what's the matter with you?" Gu Fan asked, "Don't brake suddenly without saying hello! It's easy to rear-end."

rear end.

Lu Taoran made up his mind, and became obscene again.

He quickly shook his head and pushed Gu Fan away, panicked.

"It's okay." What did you want to say just now?Can not remember.

Now Lu Taoran just wanted to go back to his room, get under the covers, and extinguish the fire.

Sure enough, I have been single for a long time, and I am hungry!

This will not work.

Lu Taoran thought, maybe I should really mess around a bit, go out to spend time and drink and keep more than a dozen sexy beauties, then my heartbeat won't speed up for an assistant who is deliberately trying to get ahead!

Gu Fan watched Lu Taoran gallop away, and felt that this person looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, which was a bit interesting.

Instead of following, he headed straight for the kitchen, where he had to see how his bone broth was doing.

In this home, the most important thing to him is not the boss, but the kitchen.

This is the garden of his dreams, the new universe in which he flies.

A cook with ideals and pursuits is rising like a rising star here.

Gu Fan added drama to himself in the kitchen, and Lu Taoran was not idle in the bedroom either.

Lu Taoran got into bed without even taking off his clothes to calm himself down. He felt that Gu Fan was too good at it. He must have carefully studied how to seduce a domineering president, otherwise how could he be so messed up so quickly.

Lu Taoran buried his face in the quilt, thinking about Gu Fan, and thinking about it, he thought about the class reunion tomorrow night.

He felt bored, so he tore off the quilt and lay flat on the bed. He didn't want to recall what happened when he was in school, and he didn't want to get in touch with those people again. For Lu Taoran, the entire high school stage was his life. The most inexplicable and painful days in my life.

So he escapes every time.

Refuse to remember, refuse to contact, and very deliberately want to erase those three years from my life.

It was like having a correction tape in his hand, and he applied it vigorously, but he had to admit that no matter how many patches were applied, those years were still deeply engraved on the place closest to the flesh.

Can't be erased.

Lu Taoran, the high school classmate's contact group, had never thought of joining, but who pulled him in a few days ago.

In fact, there are very few people who have his contact information, so few that he even forgets who he has added WeChat to.

Lu Taoran was pulled into the group, and everyone was welcoming him, and then some people began to say that there was no class reunion this year, and it was time to get together.

Someone specifically called out Lu Taoran and asked: Will you come?

Lu Taoran pretended to be dead for two days, but today he suddenly realized that if he didn't face some people, he would never get out of it.

So I gritted my teeth and said the first sentence after joining the group in the classmate group: I must go.

There was another burst of booing, and some people jokingly said: You can count as showing up, and Shao Bo has face.

This Shao Bo was the last person who asked Lu Taoran if he would come before he answered.

And there is some connection between the two of them.

Lu Taoran didn't want to answer this question, and he didn't speak again after that.

He lay on the bed thinking about it, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for him to do so.

"Boss Lu," Gu Fan asked Lu Taoran after he changed his clothes and went from the bedroom to the kitchen, "Will you take a break and I'll cook?"

Lu Taoran glanced at the people at the door: "Gu Fan, what else do you do besides cooking?"

Gu Fan frowned: "Not so sarcastic."

"No, I didn't mock you," Lu Taoran said, "I'm serious."

Lu Taoran sat up from the bed: "Go and cook, we will rehearse after dinner."

"Rehearsal?" Gu Fan was confused, "Rehearse what?"

Is Mr. Lu going to enter the entertainment circle?Bring money into the group?Will be ridiculed!

"Tomorrow you're going to play my boyfriend, have you forgotten?" Lu Taoran glared at him, "It's really cheap to play my boyfriend when you debut!"

Gu Fan smiled awkwardly, and said to himself: Which of the two of us picked up the bargain!

"Thank you Mr. Lu, I will definitely live up to your expectations of me," Gu Fan said with duplicity, "It is my honor to be able to play your boyfriend!"

So, well done, can I make the dish a few more times?