【ABO】The bodyguard of the ruthless boss is too charming

Song Yan bent down, turned sideways, and lightly bit Wu Xi's earlobe, and the tiny tingling sensation traveled from the earlobe to all parts of the body like an electric current.

Wu Xi's legs were weak, and he couldn't bear the weight of his body lightly leaning against Song Yan's chest.

Song Yan put his nose close to Wu Xi's neck and sniffed, the hot and humid breath sprayed on the skin, stirring up fine particles.

"Don't be here..." Wu Xi tilted his head and shrank to the side, a blush like sunset glow spread on both sides of his pale cheeks, adding a bit of emotion to him.

Suddenly, Song Yan stopped his movements, and a cold air filled his dark eyes.

"You have the breath of another A, who did you meet today?"

Wu Xi froze, the emotion that had just arisen in his heart was immediately taken over by fear, he held the rice in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Maybe the restaurant where I went to the mall today was crowded with people, and I accidentally got it."

Song Yan frowned: "Did you go to the restaurant to eat alone?"

"If your two subordinates don't count, I am indeed alone." Wu Xi brought up the dustpan filled with rice, bypassed Song Yan, and walked to the stove.

Song Yan didn't say a word after that, but stood behind and looked at Wu Xi quietly.

Wu Xi felt a lot of oppression, and looked at the cabinet in the corner from time to time while preparing.

When firing, Wu Xi said: "The kitchen is not clean, the boss has nothing to go out and wait for."

Song Yan looked at Wu Xi, unable to see his expression clearly, and said, "No need, you continue."

"But……"

"Are you so unhappy that I'm in the kitchen?" Song Yan said displeased.

Wu Xi lowered his eyes, didn't say anything, turned around and continued cooking porridge.Suddenly, there was a clicking sound from the cabinet in the corner, his heart skipped a beat, and his face instantly turned pale.

Song Yan looked over, and saw a boy in chef's clothes come out of the cabinet, with his back turned to this side, talking to himself while patting the dust off his trousers.

"Hey, I wasted a little time on the road. I still cook porridge with preserved egg and lean meat today, right? Your boss is so weird. Doesn't he get tired of eating preserved egg and lean meat porridge every day? I feel it. If you cook it for me a few more times, I can go out Set up a porridge shop..." The boy turned around and saw Song Yan standing behind Wu Xi, who was stunned for a moment, and said, "Hey, who is this?"

"I'm his boss." Song Yan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

The boy froze, his neck creaked and turned aside, glanced at Wu Xi who had an ugly face, and then turned back with a creak.

"Then what, you guys talk slowly." After finishing speaking, the boy pressed the reverse button as a whole, quickly retreated into the cabinet, and closed the cabinet door with a bang.

For a while, only Wu Xi and Song Yan were left in the kitchen. The air here was like water that had stopped flowing, solidified into a block, oppressing the lungs, making people feel suffocated.

The water in the pot heated up and made a sizzling sound. Wu Xi lowered his head and stared at the water in the pot. Tiny air bubbles came up from the bottom of the pot and formed a circle around the edge of the pot.

"So you haven't cooked it yourself once from the beginning to now?" Song Yan's voice was devoid of emotion, unusually calm.

Wu Xi closed his eyes, opened them slowly, his eyes were clear, and he squeezed out a word: "Yes."