Dude, get married?

Ai Quechen dutifully massaged Xie Chenxi with his arms around him for more than half an hour, and then fell asleep in a daze.

The two of them messed around so late that it was already eight o'clock when they opened their eyes the next day.

Xie Chenxi opened his eyes first. After he opened his eyes and glanced at the winning bid on the wall, he closed his eyes again. Two seconds later, he opened his eyes and took another look to make sure that it wasn't after he fell asleep. , he raised his foot and kicked Ai Quechen, who was still sleeping soundly with his arms around him, under the bed.

"Oh dear, what did I do wrong?"

Even though the floor was covered with carpets, Ai Quechen let out a muffled snort when he was kicked down unpreparedly, and then he lay on the edge of the bed and squinted at Xie Chenxi, who was quickly getting dressed, with a hoarse voice asked.

"Don't you even look at what time it is? You're almost late for work?!"

In the midst of his busy schedule, Xie Chenxi spared no time to glance at Ai Quechen, and saw that he was still lying on the edge of the bed, motionless and dozing off, out of breath.

This guy is really, if he goes crazy, there will be no other people’s business. It’s already past eight o’clock. Fortunately, his class today is in the afternoon. The work record of being late and leaving early!

"Bao'er, your husband, I'm the CEO! If I don't go, no one will deduct my salary! Alas—all right, I was wrong, get up now..."

Ai Quechen originally wanted to turn over on the bed and sleep with Xie Chenxi in his arms, but before he could climb onto the bed, Xie Chenxi kicked him down.

There was no other way, Ai Quechen, who was afraid of being pressed and rubbed by Xie Chenxi on the ground, had no choice but to smear Xie Chenxi's face aggrievedly, and then walked out of the bedroom naked.

Half an hour later, when Xie Chenxi came out of the bedroom, Ai Quechen had already prepared breakfast for the two of them. He simply cooked two bowls of porridge, fried a dish, and made some small pickles by the way. It's still the cucumber sticks that Ai's father pickled with freshly picked cucumbers.

"Come, sit here."

As soon as Xie Chenxi walked over, Ai Quechen dragged him onto a chair next to him with a cotton pad.

"Hurry up and eat. I don't have class this morning. I'll take you to the company and work hard. It's the last working day before the holiday."

"Yeah, okay!~"

Xiao Ai, who spit and nails in front of outsiders, always acts shamelessly cute in front of his own wife.

"You!~"

Xie Chenxi had nothing to do with Ai Quechen as always, so he couldn't help but eat a few more delicious cucumber sticks.

"If you like to eat yellow flower strips, there are cucumber strips in your hometown. Let's go home and get some this afternoon. We will stay at home for one night, and tomorrow morning we will drive to City Q by the sea with Brother Six and the others."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up after class in the afternoon and buy something for my parents."

"They have everything. Whenever Brother Gu comes back from a business trip, he will take things home. There are many things in the house that parents and the two of them can't use up. They are all sent to the nursing home over there."

"Little boy, our parents may not need our things, but we have to buy them~" Xie Chenxi knew that Ai Quechen felt that it was normal for Ai Quechen to go to his own house, even though his parents said no , but they still like to receive gifts from their children.

"Okay, then I'll go to the mall directly during my lunch break, and we can go home directly when you come to pick me up."

"Okay, try to buy as little sweets as possible."

"As ordered!"

After Ai Quechen swallowed the last bit of food in his mouth, he leaned close to Xie Chenxi's face, kissed him twice, and happily packed up the tableware and went into the kitchen.

Because the housekeeping aunt was called to clean the room today, Ai Quechen came out after washing the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen.

"Let's go, bring a coat, you can wear it when it's cold."

Xie Chenxi was already waiting for Ai Quechen at the porch, and seeing him coming out, she took Ai Quechen's coat and went out with him.

On the way to Ai's Group Company, Ai Quechen didn't let Xie Chenxi drive. When they arrived at the downstairs of the company, Ai Quechen wanted to trick Xie Chenxi upstairs as always. Firmly refuse!

After watching Xie Chenxi drive away, Ai Quechen sighed, turned and walked into the company.

Because it was the last day before the holiday, the atmosphere in the company was unavoidably a little impetuous. Even after Ai Quechen arrived at the company and walked around from floor to floor, after he left, those employees were still as impetuous as they should be.

After Ai Quechen walked around some floors of the company and returned to the floor where the president's office is located, before his father came to work in the company, he found out that his father had asked for leave today, and his brother was also asking for leave. .

"Left and right, I feel like I've been abandoned."

After processing the documents sent by the left and right, Ai Quechen looked at the left and right sitting in front of him, and found a strawberry mark on the left and right necks with sharp eyes.

Ai Quechen curled his lips, feeling that he was abandoned by the whole world.

"Well, I see. To be honest, I think you should be abandoned once." Left and right placed the 20-centimeter-thick document on the desk in front of Ai Quechen with a bang, "Boss Ai, The files here will be needed by all departments in half an hour, take a look, there will be a month-end summary meeting in an hour, remember to attend on time, I will pack the files for you in a red folder."

After finishing speaking, Ai Quechen, who didn't care about the spring and autumn, took the documents he needed, turned and left.

"..." Ai Quechen looked at the closed door and felt that all the employees under him were about to rebel.

Can this be tolerated? !

Ai Quechen slammed the document in his hand onto the table with a "snap," and the air was quiet for a few seconds. Then, Ai Quechen sat down on the chair as if deflated, and began to accept his fate. Process files.

Forget it, he still has to earn money to support his teacher Xie, work, work, don't say anything, hurry to work!

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