The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

However, 180 million is indeed not a small number.

It wasn't a relative or a reason, and Wu Yan felt that he had such a large sum of money to help him settle the Wu family. Not to mention how long it would take to pay off the money, he couldn't afford this kind of favor.

Having money or not is one thing, but having a heart is another.

Therefore, Wu Yan wrote an IOU to Huo Zaiyu.

Early the next morning, during breakfast, he took it out and handed it to Huo Zaiyu.

Huo Zaiyu was burying his head in eating the chicken shredded noodles that he had missed for a long time.

Aunt Du also made it in the mansion before, but the taste was not right, and he only ate half a bowl.

Now that Wu Yan cooks it, it is the love in his dream. He wants to start with three bowls, and strive to show off five bowls.

When he was so devoted to eating noodles, Wu Yan handed him an IOU.

Huo Zaiyu put down his chopsticks, looked at Wu Yan, and then at the IOU.

"What do you mean?"

Wu Yan put food on the plate for him. After yesterday, the relationship between the two has become closer unconsciously, and Wu Yan is no longer so restrained in front of him.

As the saying goes, don't worry about having too many debts, and I owe 180 million, so there is no need to be so extravagant.

He said, "I'll try to pay it off, but I'll make an installment payment with you."

Wu Yan said, he laughed first, maybe he was laughing at his thick skin.

Huo Zaiyu said, "How many installments?"

Wu Yan didn't expect him to be so serious, so he didn't answer for a while.

Huo Zaiyu said, "How about paying back 1 a year for 180 years?"

Wu Yan laughed again, "How can I do that? Isn't it clear in this life?"

Huo Zaiyu looked into his eyes and nodded, "Well, I still don't know, and I still don't know in this life."

Wu Yan also looked at him, suddenly realized something, and blushed.

He said, "Then I will pay it back as soon as possible, and I will pay it off. It won't take that long."

With that said, he stood up and went to the kitchen.

Huo Zaiyu looked at his back and sucked on the noodles.

After breakfast, it's time for Huo Zaiyu to leave.

He stood at the door changing his shoes, and Wu Yan brought the briefcase over, ready to hand it over to him.

Huo Zaiyu tidied himself up and took the briefcase from Wu Yan.

He said, "I'm leaving."

Wu Yan, "Well, goodbye, Mr. Huo."

Huo Zaiyu stood still, just looking at Wu Yan.

Wu Yan thought he had forgotten something, and asked, "What do I need to bring? I'll go."

Huo Zaiyu said "no" and continued to look at Wu Yan.

When Wu Yan looked at him, he suddenly remembered that he was in the study yesterday.

His face was a little red again, he lowered his head, looked at Huo Zaiyu's leather shoes, and said, "Zaiyu, I'll make hoof flower soup tonight."

Huo Zaiyu laughed and said, "Then I'll come back early."

Wu Yan didn't dare to look up at him, he didn't look over until the sound of footsteps was far away, and found that Huo Zaiyu got into the car, just looking back.

Wu Yan hurriedly turned his head and quickly closed the door.

After the car left, Wu Yan leaned against the door, his face was hot.

Why is this person like this?

Will he let Secretary Chen and driver Xiao Liu call him "Zai Yu"?

Thinking about it this way, I feel a little indescribable.

Wu Yan, what are you thinking, how special do you think you are?Don't even think about farting!

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Huo Zaiyu did something that fit his personal style.

He framed Wu Yan's IOU and put it in a photo frame.

How did Wu Yan find out?

A few days later, after Huo Zaiyu went to work, Wu Yan went to clean his study as usual.

Then on a certain floor of the bookcase, I saw the photo frame.

It is placed upright, the bronze frame is very heavy and the workmanship is also exquisite, which sets off Wu Yan's handwriting beautifully.

But no matter how good-looking it is, it is also an IOU!

Wu Yan wanted to be angry, but of course he couldn't. He really couldn't be angry with Huo Zaiyu now.

It may have been a default setting that he is a weirdo, but it is easier to accept that he is different from ordinary people.

Even, I think it's weird and cute.

As soon as this idea popped up, Wu Yan was startled.

Huo Zaiyu is cute?

How is it possible, he is more than 1 meters tall, tall and strong, and he is cold-faced and taciturn, serious and unsmiling.

He has nothing to do with being cute.

It should be like this.

But Wu Yan has to admit that Huo Zaiyu still has an unknown side, and that side seems to be known to himself, but it is difficult for others to know.

Can't help secretly rejoicing.

When cleaning, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if it's because he has accepted the boss's weird personality from his heart, or what, Wu Yan is now willing to take care of Huo Zaiyu's life from the bottom of his heart.

After cooking, he will observe whether he likes to eat, eat more and eat less.

Even secretly recorded in a small notebook.

It used to be repulsive to eat at the same table, but now it has become natural, even if Huo Zaiyu came back late from overtime, Wu Yan would wait for him to be with him.

He will also observe his habitual small movements, for example, putting chopsticks in the middle of a meal means adding more rice.

At this time, before Huo Zaiyu could speak, Wu Yan would stand up and help him.

I like to drink morning tea every now and then. For morning tea, there are shrimp dumplings and sauce belly.

Afraid that the semi-finished tripe would have additives, Wu Yan would go to the market to buy the freshest tripe, and handle it by himself when he came back.

It took him two hours to make a small steamer.

Just to let Huo Zaiyu eat happily, I told him, "I will do this again next time."

Filling up Huo Zaiyu and making him eat happily has also become something that makes Wu Yan happy.

According to Secretary Chen's previous arrangement, Wu Yan put the clothes over at the apartment, and Huo Zaiyu took all his clothes.

But before, he was thinking that he would go there in person, but later, Secretary Chen did it for him.

When Secretary Chen came to deliver the clothes, he smiled very humbly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wu."

Wu Yan was still not used to him calling himself that, so he said, "Brother Chen, you don't want to call me Xiao Wu, you can call me Wu Yan, Mr. Wu sounds too awkward."

Secretary Chen froze for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "That's good, it sounds more like family."

Wu Yan, "..."

Why are you family members again?

Wu Yan sorted out the clothes he brought back and hung them up.

Originally, every morning, Huo Zaiyu matched clothes by himself, but to be honest, Wu Yan felt that he only liked black, white and gray, which completely wasted such a good figure.

It should be dressed in a variety of ways and make a little more publicity.

So, one morning, he decided on his own, and while Huo Zaiyu was out for a run, he chose a shirt and put it next to his bed, hoping that he could change it after he took a shower.

Lived up to expectations, that day, when Huo Zaiyu went downstairs to eat, he was wearing that dark green shirt.

He is fair, with a yellow and white jade complexion, and the shirt on his body makes him look very noble and handsome.

Wu Yan didn't even dare to look directly at him. During breakfast, he buried his head in the whole process.

Huo Zaiyu didn't understand what was wrong with him, so he looked at himself first and found nothing unusual, so he asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Only then did Wu Yan look up at his face, scrutinized it carefully, and said, "No."

Huo Zaiyu also looked at him carefully, and said, "You are blushing."

After being told that, of course his face could only turn redder.

Huo Zaiyu was still vainly trying to get started, so he touched Wu Yan's forehead, "I don't have a fever."

Then the hand just stopped there and didn't withdraw.

Wu Yan also stopped, looking straight at Huo Zaiyu.

Huo Zaiyu rolled his throat, "Your forehead is a little cold, why don't you fill it with a warm water bottle?"

Wu Yan thought they were so stupid, but he was a little bit reluctant to let go of that hand.

He said, "The room temperature is 28 degrees now."

Huo Zaiyu's arms were still raised, and his hands were changed into bangs that flirted with Wu Yan. He also commented, "Your hair is so soft."

Wu Yan's face was about to burn, so he got up quickly.

"Mr. Huo, the car is here."

Yes, Secretary Chen has already entered the yard and is about to enter the door.

Huo Zaiyu withdrew his hand, feeling quite sorry, he got up and said to Wu Yan, "I'm going to a party tonight."

Wu Yan nodded, "Well, then I won't make the first course."

When Huo Zaiyu heard that there was something he liked to eat, he immediately showed embarrassment.

In the end, he said to Wu Yan, "I'm going to have a drink and chat, and I still have to go home to eat."

Wu Yan objected, "Drinking on an empty stomach is too harmful to your health. If you want to eat, I'll do it tomorrow, it's the same."

But Huo Zaiyu disagreed, "It's different, how can today's you be the same as tomorrow's you?"

Wu Yan, "..."

He didn't know how to answer the words, so he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Seeing his appearance, Huo Zaiyu felt nostalgic in his heart, unwilling to step out of the house.

But Secretary Chen, who was paid a thousand dollars, came in and said, "Mr. Huo, there is a traffic jam on the road today, so we have to leave early."

Huo Zaiyu turned to look at him, his face was frosted.

"You fell early."

Secretary Chen is confused, is it wrong for him to come early?

He went to see Wu Yan.

Seeing that Huo Zaiyu had gone out, Wu Yan whispered to Secretary Chen, "I don't want to go out tonight."

Secretary Chen laughed, "It didn't matter what time you went home before, but it's different now."

Having said that, Wu Yan didn't know how to respond, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Chen."

Secretary Chen hurriedly said politely, "No way, no way, what should be done."

The two of them were working hard there, Huo Zaiyu had already walked to the front of the car, and found that Secretary Chen hadn't followed and was still talking to Wu Yan, his expression was very bad.

Instruct driver Xiao Liu, "Let's go first."

Today only one car came, and they left, what should Secretary Chen do?

Huo Zaiyu didn't care that much, he just wanted Secretary Chen to cry.

Although life was much better than before, Wu Yan still couldn't feel relaxed in the stability and peace.

After all, he owed a huge sum of money, and the creditor had framed the IOU.