After the former actor was forced to open for business

The silver-gray sports car is speeding on the road, and the orange-red color is reflected by the sunset in the sky.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit delicate, Fan Yue turned his head and glanced at the person beside him, but said nothing.

Since Xia Jincheng told him in the morning that he would have dinner together in the evening, he has been worrying about it all day.

He was a person who had come out publicly, and Mr. Xia dared to invite him to dinner at home, which really made people have to think about it.

Could it be implying something?

If it is—

Fan Yue looked at the man who was concentrating on driving the car again, and he didn't have the disgust and nausea he felt towards Huang Zhi in the clubhouse that day.

It should be possible.

As he thought about it, he heard someone suddenly ask, "Is there something on my face?"

Fan Yue's body froze for a moment, but his mouth reacted a little faster than his brain, and he replied, "Well, he's a bit handsome."

"Pfft." Boss Xia's heart trembled suddenly, and he almost made the steering wheel unsteady. He coughed twice to cover up, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for the compliment."

Fan Yue: "..."

What the hell did he just say?I'm going to lose my old face!

And why did this person thank you so seriously?

Fan Yue was a little ashamed, and now he wanted to find a crack in the car door to get out, but he heard the person next to him say another sentence: "Perhaps, I can understand that you are confessing your love?"

Fan Yue choked up.

This...it doesn't have to be.

He didn't dare to speak out, for fear of embarrassment, he could only smile at Mr. Xia with the corners of his mouth pulled, and turned his head stiffly to look out the window.

In fact, Xia Jincheng's voice is very good, it is perfect for provocative words, dubbing or singing should also be good.

Fan Yue noticed it the first time he heard him speak, so he couldn't help being in a daze just now.

If he met Xia Jincheng at this age ten years ago, he would probably show all his admiration for this person on his face.

But even if he really went back to ten years ago, Xia Jincheng was only 15 years old, still a child.

Fan Yue was taken aback by his bad idea, and felt a little ashamed.

"Is there anything you want to eat? Send it directly." Xia Jincheng held the steering wheel with one hand and handed over the phone.

On the screen is a chat interface with a certain person, which is clean and has not even spoken.

Fan Yue pushed the phone back, "No need for Mr. Xia, I'm not picky."

When he pushed it back, his fingers accidentally touched the home button, and the chat page instantly became the home page of the screen.

The background picture was taken very artistically. The sunset behind the man outlines his outline, which has a beauty beyond gender.

Fan Yue recognized himself with just a glance, and his heart skipped a beat, as Xia Yu's voice seemed to ring in his ears.

——"Are you the one on my brother's phone wallpaper?"

Xia Jincheng was driving, and didn't notice this change in the phone's page, so he turned off the screen directly, "Okay, then it's random."

Fan Yue was still immersed in the shock of becoming Mr. Xia's cell phone wallpaper and couldn't recover.

He saw this photo in the hot search square that day, and knew that it was taken by Xia Jincheng, but he never thought that this person would be used as a wallpaper...

It's a bit ambiguous.

It also made Fan Yue a little uncomfortable.

But maybe Mr. Xia just thinks that his photography skills are good, or he wants to promote his newly signed artist anytime and anywhere, it's not impossible.

Fan Yue tried his best not to think too much, sitting in the co-pilot and staring out the window at the scenery of being left behind so quickly.

Once upon a time, there was a person who used his photos as cell phone wallpaper...

——"Brother Fan, this photo of yours is really beautiful! Can I use it as a wallpaper?"

--"sure."

It takes a total of half an hour to drive from the company to Xia Jincheng's home. The location of the villa complex is always a little farther from the city center. If there is a traffic jam halfway, it will take longer.

When he arrived at the destination, he was not as stunning as Fan Yue imagined, but rather ordinary, so ordinary that he was not as ostentatious as the house he lived in ten years ago.

"Come and sit." Xia Jincheng took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, took out juice from the cabinet, poured a glass and handed it to Fan Yue, "You have a bad stomach, so I won't let you drink it cold."

Fan Yue was stunned for a moment, took the glass of juice and sat down, "Thank you."

Over the years, except for his cousin He Qiaoqiao who occasionally visited his home, no one would take care of his fragile stomach like this.

But that's right, after all, the first time the two met was the scene where he had a stomachache and vomited, Xia Jincheng should be deeply impressed by this.

The man sat down beside him and skillfully opened the beer can, "The chef asked me to leave just now."

Fan Yue paused with the hand holding the juice: "?"

Xia Jincheng turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of seriousness, "Can you cook?"

"..." Fan Yue looked at him and didn't know what to say.

He is now more and more sure that this person deliberately called him into the house for various kinds of slavery, and the so-called chef is simply made out of nothing.

This feels a bit over the top.

Fan Yue tried his best to suppress his anger, and smiled at the man, "President Xia, it's not too late, I know a good restaurant, how about—"

"As I said, I don't eat out." Boss Xia frowned and took a sip of his wine.

Fan Yue's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "Ordering takeaway is also a good choice, it's simple, convenient and quick. Let me see if that restaurant has delivery service."

"But the meal box and delivery time can spoil the texture of the food."

Fan Yue: "..."

Does this person know that he looks like a vexatious child now?What an excellent and calm young president, after all, he was wrong!

But what can he do, who makes him the boss.If he offends the boss on the first day of signing, he is afraid that he will be hacked by the whole network again, and this time it will be even worse.

So a well-known actor surnamed Fan put on an apron one evening, and personally cooked a simple and delicious home-cooked meal for the boss.

By the time the food was ready, it was already dark outside.

Xia Jincheng was leaning halfway on the sofa, holding a notebook and continuing with the plan that could not be finalized at the company today.

It stands to reason that he does not need to do these tasks himself, but he wants to take over everything about that person himself, otherwise he is always worried.

When Fan Yue walked over while taking off his apron, Xia Jincheng happened to be doing the final review.

"President Xia, it's time to eat." Fan Yue's voice sounded from the side.

He subconsciously closed the notebook, raised his eyes to meet the man's half-smiling expression, "Thank you for your hard work."

Fan Yue's smile still didn't reach his eyes, "It should."

It has to be said that although Xia Jincheng's small villa does not look too big and luxurious, the decoration and furnishings inside still secretly reveal the noble status of the heir of the Xia family.

For example, the table in front of him is so beautiful and delicate that Fan Yue doesn't even want to put his own food that doesn't have much color and fragrance on it.

But Mr. Xia seems to be eating deliciously.

He raised his eyes and looked at the man next to him who lowered his head to pick up the rice, and felt even more frustrated.

Originally, I thought that Xia was always a very particular and picky person when it came to eating, but now this person didn't even frown, and just picked up the chopsticks and ate his meals... Obviously, it was to tease him.

childish.

After this meal, Xia Jincheng didn't say much, and Fan Yue didn't know what to say.

Looking back, today these things are also quite weird.

At first it was just talking about having a meal together, but this person insisted on eating at home.Well, where to eat is not to eat, Fan Yue thought that it would be fine to wait for the meal, but when he arrived at the place, he was told that the chef had asked for leave, so he had to do it himself.

Mr. Xia was really bothered by this link.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Xia Jincheng again, thinking to himself: Maybe this person took the risk to sign the contract and he had some subtle calculations in mind?

"You've been looking at me today, isn't it nice?" Xia Jincheng's voice snapped Fan Yue back from his thoughts.

He raised his eyes to meet those beautiful peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be affectionate, especially the way Xia Jincheng looked at him at the moment, his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling were very seductive.

Fortunately, Fan Yue was not unable to resist this temptation.

He doesn't have the mind to think about anything else right now, he just came back, he just wants to fill up his next time with more announcements, it's better to be too busy to think about anything else.

Fan Yue frowned, and said in a deep voice, "President Xia, I apologize to you for what happened today."

"En?" Xia Jincheng also frowned.

The originally not very active atmosphere became more dignified at this moment when Fan Yue said so.

He put down his chopsticks, and continued seriously: "I couldn't carry those words downstairs in the company today. It's because I'm not proficient in my business. This situation will never happen again in the future, and I will work hard in the next job." I will put my heart into it and bring the greatest benefits to you and the company. I will never let down your trust and any resource.”

He said these words sincerely. He didn't want to miss any opportunity because of his recklessness. How many decades in his life can he let him be decadent?

No more.

The restaurant was silent for a few seconds.

It wasn't until Fan Yue looked at the person in front of him that he could almost see a double image, and then he heard him speak.

"Okay, I believe you." Xia Jincheng nodded, and stretched out his fingers without warning to wipe the corner of Fan Yue's mouth.

Fan Yue: "!"

Before he had time to react, he felt the corners of his lips warm up, and something lightly rubbed his face, which made his old face feel hot all of a sudden, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

"Next time you can wipe your mouth clean before talking after eating." Xia Jincheng said.

"Ah... good." Fan Yue hurriedly wiped the corner of his mouth again, and after confirming that there was really no rice this time, he suddenly saw Mr. Xia standing up.

Xia Jincheng smiled at him with downcast eyes, and said solemnly: "So to show your determination, today's bowls and chopsticks will be handed over to you."

After speaking, he returned to the sofa and clattered with his notebook in his arms.

Fan Yue was taken aback: "..."

So what exactly is he expecting?

When Fan Yue finished tidying up the kitchen and came out, he only saw Xia Jincheng leaning on the sofa with his back facing him, with his head slightly turned to one side and resting on his arms.

Sure enough, the boss is the boss, let others do the work, and he can rest comfortably there.

Fan Yue sighed in his heart and walked to the edge of the sofa. Seeing that it was getting late, he should go back.

"Mr. Xia, I..." Fan Yue's eyes fell on the man's quiet side face, and he couldn't help being startled.

Xia Jincheng leaned on his arm with half of his face, his eyes were closed and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was worrying about something in a dream.His facial features, which were already superior, looked even more beautiful now that he was sleeping peacefully.

Fan Yue couldn't help but look at it for a while longer.

I also have a deeper understanding of the point that "Mr. Xia's appearance is really a waste if he doesn't make his debut".

He subconsciously wanted to find a blanket to cover the man, but suddenly thought: what should he do if the man fell asleep?

Fan Yue froze when he went to get the blanket placed on the other side of the sofa.

What kind of unlucky day is today, and what happened one after another?

He originally wanted to go home at night and read the script of "Xinghai", besides, there will be a magazine photo shoot tomorrow, not to mention the condition of the skin, even the dark circles under the eyes should be enough for the makeup artist to complain about.

Although Fan Yue was so irritable in his heart, he still took a blanket and covered it honestly.It's just that when he was about to withdraw his hand, the man suddenly turned over.

His hand rested on Xia Jincheng's neck, President Xia turned his head to this side, and his lips gently rubbed against the back of Fan Yue's hand.

The warm and soft touch combined with the flash of breath at that moment made Fan Yue withdraw his hand instantly as if he had been electrocuted.

He looked at the person on the sofa in amazement, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and then speed up, completely uncontrollable——

"En? Fan Yue..." Xia Jincheng's voice was hoarse and deep as if he had just woken up. It sounded like another kind of temptation, tightly hooking people's hearts.

Fan Yue took half a step back, lowering his head slightly, not daring to look at the man, "Mr. Xia, you are awake. Then I... will go back first."

As he said that, he turned his head and was about to leave, but his wrist was grabbed violently.