【ABO】The bodyguard of the ruthless boss is too charming
Chapter 56 The bed is broken, go sleep in my room
Returning to the familiar villa again, Wu Xi went directly to his bedroom, and just opened the door, he found that it was very empty inside.
"Where's the bed?" He remembered that when he passed by here three days ago, the bed was still there.
Xing Jiu glanced at Song Yan and said, "It broke down for some reason two days ago."
Wu Xi was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Are there any other guest rooms?"
Xing Jiu said: "Yes, yes, but..."
"The bed is broken, I asked the servant to throw it away." Song Yan said.
There was a black line on Xing Jiu's forehead. How could his boss say such a ridiculous reason in such a serious manner?
Wu Xi was also stunned, and after more than ten seconds, he said: "Then where should I sleep at night?"
Song Yan crossed his arms and said arrogantly: "You can sleep in my room."
Wu Xi didn't speak, picked up his backpack and walked out, Song Yan frowned and grabbed his wrist.
"Where are you going?"
"Since there is no place to sleep here, then I'll go back." Wu Xi pursed his lips and said.
Song Yan's complexion was not very good, and he said coldly: "Are you so disgusted with sleeping in the same bed with me? Don't forget, it is written in the contract that we will be husband and wife for three months, and you must fulfill your obligations as a wife .”
His wrist hurt from being scratched, Wu Xi stopped, Song Yan was right, since he agreed to a fake marriage, he shouldn't be hypocritical in this regard.
"I'm sorry," Wu Xi said with his head down, "I didn't think it through."
Song Yan paused, let go of his hand, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face, he didn't want such an aggrieved apology from a man.
But after all the words were spoken, he didn't know what to say to redeem, so he could only hum in a low voice.
"As long as you know, Xing Jiu will take him to my bedroom."
Xing Jiu, who watched the whole process from the sidelines, was sweating for his own boss. How could this be an attitude to coax people back?
Li Lecheng didn't lie, since Wu Xi left, Song Yan really couldn't sleep the whole night, and he was always thinking about Wu Xi in his heart, making him ill.
In order to cheer up Song Yan, he and Gu Xi made suggestions for Song Yan together, and thought of such a reason for a fake marriage, anyway, tie people around first, and settle the rest of the matter slowly.
As a result, it was just the beginning, and Song Yan was about to mess up his own affairs.
Xing Jiu sighed, and took Wu Xi to the master bedroom.
"Mr. Wu, Boss's many years of experience made him speak a bit harshly, but he has no bad intentions." Xing Jiu tried to restore Song Yan's image in Wu Xi's heart.
With his back to Xing Jiu, Wu Xi said coldly while packing his things: "What he says and what he thinks have nothing to do with me. After three months, I will leave."
Seeing Wu Xi's attitude was so firm, Xing Jiu couldn't say anything more.
In the afternoon, Song Yan hurriedly finished the meeting and rushed to the villa. On the way, Xing Jiu hesitated for a long time and said, "Boss, you can consider changing the way you speak to Mr. Wu."
Song Yan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the way I speak?"
Xing Jiu thought about his choice of words, and said, "Mr. Wu is not us, speak to him...be gentle."
Gentle? Could it be that he was not gentle enough to speak to Wu Xi?Song Yan fell into deep thought.
Wu Xi stayed in the villa all day and was really bored, so he wanted to go for a stroll in the garden behind the villa, but as soon as he reached a flower room, a maid blocked his way.
"Sorry, you can't go in here without the permission of the boss."
Wu Xi regretfully glanced behind the maid. He was pleasantly surprised when he saw the flower room. He usually likes things like flowers and plants, but because the rented house is too small, he can only raise some good ones. potted plants.
"Can I ask, what kind of flowers are planted inside?" Wu Xi asked.
The maid hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not a flower, it's planted by the boss. Sorry, it's not convenient for me to tell."
"It's okay, thank you." Wu Xi said goodbye to the maid and went shopping elsewhere.
He hadn't realized how big the garden behind the villa was before. After wandering alone for a while, he realized that it was already dark.
Subconsciously, I touched my pocket to see what time it was, but I didn't expect to bring a mobile phone.
When he came out, he thought he would be back in half an hour at most, but he didn't expect it to take so long before he knew it.
Fortunately, Wu Xi had a good sense of direction, and walked back the way he came, and returned to the villa in about 10 minutes.
Before entering, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Usually, at this time, there would be servants working outside the villa, but now, there was no one outside.
The villa was brightly lit, Wu Xi's heart tightened, and he walked in faster.
As soon as he reached the entrance, he heard Song Yan's angry voice from inside.
"Go find it for me! If you can't find it, don't come back!"
Immediately afterwards, a group of people ran out, and the leader saw Wu Xi stunned for a moment, with a surprised expression on his face.
"Mr. Wu! You are finally back!"
There was a sound of anxious footsteps, and Song Yan with a dark complexion came from the living room.
The moment Wu Xi saw Song Yan, he subconsciously took a step back, and tightened his grip on the hem of his clothes.
Seeing the man's reaction, Song Yan stopped.
"You don't need to look for it, you can do whatever you want." After Song Yan finished speaking, the servants immediately disappeared.
Only Song Yan and Wu Xi were left in the huge space. Just standing there, the man was very oppressive. Wu Xi lowered his head, knowing that there would inevitably be a lecture.
"Where have you been?" Song Yan was silent for a long time before opening his mouth. His voice was not as scary as before, and even a little... soft? Wu Xi thought that he might have made a mistake.
"I felt bored, so I went for a stroll in the garden." Wu Xi tugged at the hem of his clothes, like a child who made a mistake.
"Why didn't you answer the phone?"
"I forgot to bring it."
After finishing speaking, Song Yan stopped talking, and Wu Xi felt uneasy, he knew that his words were not convincing, and Song Yan would never believe what he said.
"Remember to bring your mobile phone next time." Song Yan said.
Wu Xi raised his head in surprise, seeing Song Yan's expressionless face, he wondered for a moment, is this man in front of him still the Song Yan he knew?
Song Yan looked away awkwardly, and said, "I'm hungry, cook porridge for me."
It was cooking porridge again, Wu Xi didn't know why Song Yan had an inexplicable obsession with porridge.
Since he wants to eat porridge, he will cook it himself this time.
Wu Xi gave a low hum, and walked towards the kitchen. Song Yan followed him all the time, didn't speak, just watched him with arms crossed while he was cooking porridge, and didn't even do a favor.
"Don't worry, I won't lie to you this time." Wu Xi said.
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, he didn't mean that, he just wanted to see Wu Xi.
When he just returned to the villa, he didn't see the man. He thought the man left without saying a word. Song Yan didn't want to experience the last parting again.
He was really afraid that the man would leave him again.
Looking at Wu Xi's silent back, Song Yan thought of what Xing Jiu said, paused for a few seconds, and said, "I'll wait for you outside."
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Wu Xi was stunned for a moment, and only after he was sure that Song Yan had really gone out did he regain his senses.
Is this some kind of man's trick again? Let yourself relax your vigilance by retreating.
But he is no longer the former Wu Xi, and he will not be easily deceived again.
When the porridge was ready, Wu Xi went out with a plate, and Song Yan sat in front of the sofa with a computer to handle business, the blue light from the screen reflected on the lens on the bridge of his nose.
"Okay." Wu Xi said.
Song Yan closed the computer, walked quickly towards the dining table, paused when he saw that there was only one bowl on the table, and frowned, "Aren't you going to eat?"
There was no expression on Wu Xi's face, and he said, "You eat first, I'll wait."
Song Yan opened the chair and sat down. With a faint smile in his eyes, he picked up the spoon and took a bite.
When the porridge entered his mouth, the smile in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked up at Wu Xi.
"It's hard to eat, isn't it?" Wu Xi said.
Song Yan didn't speak, but stared at the man with dark eyes.
Wu Xi lowered his head and smiled, and said, "Do you know why I don't cook porridge? Because my taste buds are already damaged and I can't taste any flavor."
Song Yan froze, Wu Xi continued, his tone was calm from beginning to end without any waves.
"After Little Pea left, it went bad, and I didn't feel anything. If you think it's not tasty, just pour it out."
The man's calm tone was like a sharp dagger, piercing deeply into Song Yan's heart. He always thought that Wu Xi didn't want to make it for himself, but he never thought that it would be such a reason.
"Also, believe it or not, I didn't lie to you. The second time, I cooked porridge, but I failed and poured it down." Wu Xi walked up to Song Yan, ready to collect the bowl of porridge, "This Fall too."
The wrist was suddenly grabbed, Song Yan raised his head, his dark eyes were full of indistinct emotions.
"Don't pour it, it's not bad at all."
As he spoke, Song Yan picked up the bowl and spoon to eat, and soon the bowl of porridge was finished.
Wu Xi was stunned, he didn't know why Song Yan did this, why did he eat all the porridge that was so unpalatable?
If it's just to gain his own trust, then there's no need to do it. When he made it, he deliberately added a lot of ingredients to it, even if he couldn't taste it, he knew how bad it was.
After that, Song Yan strictly prohibited Wu Xi from pouring out the porridge in the pot, and specially asked the servant to put it in the refrigerator, saying that he would eat it in the morning.
Seeing Song Yan's actions, Wu Xi felt a trace of heat in his eyes for a moment, he turned his head and suppressed the heat.
While taking a shower, Wu Xi realized that he had forgotten to take his clothes, and Song Yan was on the bed outside, so he could just go out in such a fair manner.
After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind and called Song Yan.
"Song Yan, are you free now?"
The man's weak voice came from the crack of the door, and Song Yan's attention was all on the bathroom from the beginning.
Because the glass in the bathroom is frosted, you can't see the inside. In a short period of time, he has already made a decision to ask the servants to replace it with a transparent glass in two days.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Song Yan waited for a few seconds before opening his mouth.
"Where's the bed?" He remembered that when he passed by here three days ago, the bed was still there.
Xing Jiu glanced at Song Yan and said, "It broke down for some reason two days ago."
Wu Xi was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Are there any other guest rooms?"
Xing Jiu said: "Yes, yes, but..."
"The bed is broken, I asked the servant to throw it away." Song Yan said.
There was a black line on Xing Jiu's forehead. How could his boss say such a ridiculous reason in such a serious manner?
Wu Xi was also stunned, and after more than ten seconds, he said: "Then where should I sleep at night?"
Song Yan crossed his arms and said arrogantly: "You can sleep in my room."
Wu Xi didn't speak, picked up his backpack and walked out, Song Yan frowned and grabbed his wrist.
"Where are you going?"
"Since there is no place to sleep here, then I'll go back." Wu Xi pursed his lips and said.
Song Yan's complexion was not very good, and he said coldly: "Are you so disgusted with sleeping in the same bed with me? Don't forget, it is written in the contract that we will be husband and wife for three months, and you must fulfill your obligations as a wife .”
His wrist hurt from being scratched, Wu Xi stopped, Song Yan was right, since he agreed to a fake marriage, he shouldn't be hypocritical in this regard.
"I'm sorry," Wu Xi said with his head down, "I didn't think it through."
Song Yan paused, let go of his hand, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face, he didn't want such an aggrieved apology from a man.
But after all the words were spoken, he didn't know what to say to redeem, so he could only hum in a low voice.
"As long as you know, Xing Jiu will take him to my bedroom."
Xing Jiu, who watched the whole process from the sidelines, was sweating for his own boss. How could this be an attitude to coax people back?
Li Lecheng didn't lie, since Wu Xi left, Song Yan really couldn't sleep the whole night, and he was always thinking about Wu Xi in his heart, making him ill.
In order to cheer up Song Yan, he and Gu Xi made suggestions for Song Yan together, and thought of such a reason for a fake marriage, anyway, tie people around first, and settle the rest of the matter slowly.
As a result, it was just the beginning, and Song Yan was about to mess up his own affairs.
Xing Jiu sighed, and took Wu Xi to the master bedroom.
"Mr. Wu, Boss's many years of experience made him speak a bit harshly, but he has no bad intentions." Xing Jiu tried to restore Song Yan's image in Wu Xi's heart.
With his back to Xing Jiu, Wu Xi said coldly while packing his things: "What he says and what he thinks have nothing to do with me. After three months, I will leave."
Seeing Wu Xi's attitude was so firm, Xing Jiu couldn't say anything more.
In the afternoon, Song Yan hurriedly finished the meeting and rushed to the villa. On the way, Xing Jiu hesitated for a long time and said, "Boss, you can consider changing the way you speak to Mr. Wu."
Song Yan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the way I speak?"
Xing Jiu thought about his choice of words, and said, "Mr. Wu is not us, speak to him...be gentle."
Gentle? Could it be that he was not gentle enough to speak to Wu Xi?Song Yan fell into deep thought.
Wu Xi stayed in the villa all day and was really bored, so he wanted to go for a stroll in the garden behind the villa, but as soon as he reached a flower room, a maid blocked his way.
"Sorry, you can't go in here without the permission of the boss."
Wu Xi regretfully glanced behind the maid. He was pleasantly surprised when he saw the flower room. He usually likes things like flowers and plants, but because the rented house is too small, he can only raise some good ones. potted plants.
"Can I ask, what kind of flowers are planted inside?" Wu Xi asked.
The maid hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not a flower, it's planted by the boss. Sorry, it's not convenient for me to tell."
"It's okay, thank you." Wu Xi said goodbye to the maid and went shopping elsewhere.
He hadn't realized how big the garden behind the villa was before. After wandering alone for a while, he realized that it was already dark.
Subconsciously, I touched my pocket to see what time it was, but I didn't expect to bring a mobile phone.
When he came out, he thought he would be back in half an hour at most, but he didn't expect it to take so long before he knew it.
Fortunately, Wu Xi had a good sense of direction, and walked back the way he came, and returned to the villa in about 10 minutes.
Before entering, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Usually, at this time, there would be servants working outside the villa, but now, there was no one outside.
The villa was brightly lit, Wu Xi's heart tightened, and he walked in faster.
As soon as he reached the entrance, he heard Song Yan's angry voice from inside.
"Go find it for me! If you can't find it, don't come back!"
Immediately afterwards, a group of people ran out, and the leader saw Wu Xi stunned for a moment, with a surprised expression on his face.
"Mr. Wu! You are finally back!"
There was a sound of anxious footsteps, and Song Yan with a dark complexion came from the living room.
The moment Wu Xi saw Song Yan, he subconsciously took a step back, and tightened his grip on the hem of his clothes.
Seeing the man's reaction, Song Yan stopped.
"You don't need to look for it, you can do whatever you want." After Song Yan finished speaking, the servants immediately disappeared.
Only Song Yan and Wu Xi were left in the huge space. Just standing there, the man was very oppressive. Wu Xi lowered his head, knowing that there would inevitably be a lecture.
"Where have you been?" Song Yan was silent for a long time before opening his mouth. His voice was not as scary as before, and even a little... soft? Wu Xi thought that he might have made a mistake.
"I felt bored, so I went for a stroll in the garden." Wu Xi tugged at the hem of his clothes, like a child who made a mistake.
"Why didn't you answer the phone?"
"I forgot to bring it."
After finishing speaking, Song Yan stopped talking, and Wu Xi felt uneasy, he knew that his words were not convincing, and Song Yan would never believe what he said.
"Remember to bring your mobile phone next time." Song Yan said.
Wu Xi raised his head in surprise, seeing Song Yan's expressionless face, he wondered for a moment, is this man in front of him still the Song Yan he knew?
Song Yan looked away awkwardly, and said, "I'm hungry, cook porridge for me."
It was cooking porridge again, Wu Xi didn't know why Song Yan had an inexplicable obsession with porridge.
Since he wants to eat porridge, he will cook it himself this time.
Wu Xi gave a low hum, and walked towards the kitchen. Song Yan followed him all the time, didn't speak, just watched him with arms crossed while he was cooking porridge, and didn't even do a favor.
"Don't worry, I won't lie to you this time." Wu Xi said.
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, he didn't mean that, he just wanted to see Wu Xi.
When he just returned to the villa, he didn't see the man. He thought the man left without saying a word. Song Yan didn't want to experience the last parting again.
He was really afraid that the man would leave him again.
Looking at Wu Xi's silent back, Song Yan thought of what Xing Jiu said, paused for a few seconds, and said, "I'll wait for you outside."
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Wu Xi was stunned for a moment, and only after he was sure that Song Yan had really gone out did he regain his senses.
Is this some kind of man's trick again? Let yourself relax your vigilance by retreating.
But he is no longer the former Wu Xi, and he will not be easily deceived again.
When the porridge was ready, Wu Xi went out with a plate, and Song Yan sat in front of the sofa with a computer to handle business, the blue light from the screen reflected on the lens on the bridge of his nose.
"Okay." Wu Xi said.
Song Yan closed the computer, walked quickly towards the dining table, paused when he saw that there was only one bowl on the table, and frowned, "Aren't you going to eat?"
There was no expression on Wu Xi's face, and he said, "You eat first, I'll wait."
Song Yan opened the chair and sat down. With a faint smile in his eyes, he picked up the spoon and took a bite.
When the porridge entered his mouth, the smile in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked up at Wu Xi.
"It's hard to eat, isn't it?" Wu Xi said.
Song Yan didn't speak, but stared at the man with dark eyes.
Wu Xi lowered his head and smiled, and said, "Do you know why I don't cook porridge? Because my taste buds are already damaged and I can't taste any flavor."
Song Yan froze, Wu Xi continued, his tone was calm from beginning to end without any waves.
"After Little Pea left, it went bad, and I didn't feel anything. If you think it's not tasty, just pour it out."
The man's calm tone was like a sharp dagger, piercing deeply into Song Yan's heart. He always thought that Wu Xi didn't want to make it for himself, but he never thought that it would be such a reason.
"Also, believe it or not, I didn't lie to you. The second time, I cooked porridge, but I failed and poured it down." Wu Xi walked up to Song Yan, ready to collect the bowl of porridge, "This Fall too."
The wrist was suddenly grabbed, Song Yan raised his head, his dark eyes were full of indistinct emotions.
"Don't pour it, it's not bad at all."
As he spoke, Song Yan picked up the bowl and spoon to eat, and soon the bowl of porridge was finished.
Wu Xi was stunned, he didn't know why Song Yan did this, why did he eat all the porridge that was so unpalatable?
If it's just to gain his own trust, then there's no need to do it. When he made it, he deliberately added a lot of ingredients to it, even if he couldn't taste it, he knew how bad it was.
After that, Song Yan strictly prohibited Wu Xi from pouring out the porridge in the pot, and specially asked the servant to put it in the refrigerator, saying that he would eat it in the morning.
Seeing Song Yan's actions, Wu Xi felt a trace of heat in his eyes for a moment, he turned his head and suppressed the heat.
While taking a shower, Wu Xi realized that he had forgotten to take his clothes, and Song Yan was on the bed outside, so he could just go out in such a fair manner.
After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind and called Song Yan.
"Song Yan, are you free now?"
The man's weak voice came from the crack of the door, and Song Yan's attention was all on the bathroom from the beginning.
Because the glass in the bathroom is frosted, you can't see the inside. In a short period of time, he has already made a decision to ask the servants to replace it with a transparent glass in two days.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Song Yan waited for a few seconds before opening his mouth.
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