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The next morning Wei Luan was woken up by Fan Yuge.

When he woke up and saw Fan Yuge's face, Wei Luan couldn't react at all, he thought he had a dream within a dream, and when he opened his eyes, he backed away in a jerk, almost knocking his head against the wall behind him.

"...What's wrong with me? Are you so scared?" Fan Yuge looked at him inexplicably.Wei Luan was dazed and hadn't woken up yet, and it took him a while to remember that he stayed at Fan Yuge's house last night.

"I... this..." He rubbed his eyes blankly on the bed, scratched his head and asked blankly, "What time is it?"

"It's almost eight o'clock." Fan Yuge seemed to find it a little funny, but also felt that it was not good to laugh directly, so he only pursed his lips reservedly, and restrained his expression again. "Although your company is close, you should get up at this point."

"It's almost eight o'clock?!" Wei Luan almost bounced off the bed.He hadn't slept so darkly for a long time.When he was in school, Wei Luan often fooled around outside so he didn't know what day and night it was. Since he became a social animal, Wei Luan seemed to have been wound up, and there was no longer a biological clock that turned the morning sun upside down.This was the first time since he took over the branch that he was not awakened by his own biological clock.

Does Fan Yuge's bed have any hypnotic function?Wei Luan quickly rushed to the bathroom to wash up, and after getting dressed, he found that Fan Yuge had already made breakfast.

Wei Luan froze in front of the restaurant.

Fan Yuge was setting the table and chopsticks, it was strange to see him standing there in a daze. "What's the matter?" He looked at the time on the wall clock, and then urged, "Don't stand there stupidly, hurry up and eat, don't you still have 10 minutes to walk over?"

Wei Luan suppressed the sudden throbbing in his heart, silently walked to the table and pulled out the chair.Fan Yuge cooked a Japanese breakfast. The golden omelet was covered with a little sauce, which looked quite attractive. There was also a bowl of soba noodles with a plate of pickled sweet and spicy young ginger, which tasted very refreshing.

The omelet was rolled with a very crispy, something that Wei Luan couldn't name. Once he bit into it, his mouth was full of fragrance. Although it was very hot because it was just out of the pan, Wei Luan ate three of them in a row. I want to grab the fourth one to eat.

"...you eat slowly." Fan Yuge put the soy milk on the table and looked at him helplessly, "It's fine if it's not too hot, don't you feel choked?"

"I don't think so, there's still flow inside." Wei Luan said vaguely.He retracted his chopsticks, took another bite of soba noodles, and asked Fan Yuge, "Do you spend so much time cooking for Weiwei every morning?"

"Yes." Fan Yuge said naturally. "Children should eat better in the morning."

Wei Luan stopped his chopsticks immediately, and said in a daze, "Then I...didn't I eat Weiwei's breakfast?"

"How can Weiwei eat so much in the morning, and she said yesterday that she wants to eat small wontons today. I will cook them for her when she gets up later, and I will wrap them up and freeze them in the refrigerator."

Wei Luan looked at the omelette and soba noodles on the table: "Then this is..."

"It's something for the two of us to eat." Fan Yuge put a piece of sweet ginger into his mouth, "There are not many small wontons left, it's not enough for the three of us, so I'll make a portion first."

Fan Yuge's expression looked very natural, and he didn't feel that he had done anything serious, but Wei Luan didn't know if it was because he ate too much ginger. Fiery, seething, heart-pounding sensations.

It has been more than ten years, and he has never experienced this kind of experience of being woken up from the bed, making breakfast and urging him to come over to eat.He went to a boarding school in high school. Since then, he has either eaten in the cafeteria or skipped breakfast. Even if he lived at home before high school, only his aunt at home cooked for him, and he was always the only one who ate breakfast. I only vaguely retain the memory of staying overnight at the godmother's house and having breakfast with the godmother's family when I was young and ignorant.

Wei Luan never seemed to know that it was such a pleasant thing to chat and have breakfast with his family at the same table, even though Fan Yuge was not actually his family.

Seeing that his expression was different, Fan Yuge couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Are you not used to candied ginger?"

"No," Wei Luan shook his head hastily, "I like it very much, but I haven't eaten it for a long time. I was at my godmother's house when I was a child, so it seems like a relative of her natal family? Can pickle this kind of ginger. After I left City C, I didn't do much. After eating it, even if you occasionally eat pickled ginger, it won’t taste like pickled ginger.”

He paused, and ate another piece of ginger, "I just haven't had a good breakfast for a long time."

"Don't you eat in the morning?" Fan Yuge couldn't believe it, "Why don't you have breakfast when you have to go to work?"

"I eat, but I eat in a mess. Our company has a cafeteria downstairs, but there are only a few things in the morning, such as steamed stuffed buns and fritters. I usually let people buy something to pad their stomachs, and then have a cup of coffee. "

Fan Yuge didn't say anything, but the expression on his face clearly disapproved.Wei Luan picked up another omelet and said to Fan Yuge, "I haven't had a freshly made breakfast at home for a long time."

He showed an extremely nice smile to Fan Yuge: "Thank you."

Fan Yuge was slightly taken aback, then lowered his head and drank the soy milk, without saying anything, and stopped looking at Wei Luan.His glasses slipped down slightly from the bridge of his nose, and from Wei Luan's perspective, he could just see that the lenses magnified the line of his eyelids, and the eyelashes were almost distinct.

Wei Luan suddenly thought of Fan Yuge, who wore glasses and obediently followed Wei Luan's wishes in the "Welfare" that night.The sticky pornographic memory suddenly struck, Wei Luan seemed to have been pressed the pause button, staring blankly at Fan Yuge, who was biting the rim of his cup, and stopped doing anything.The omelette was caught pitifully on the tip of the chopsticks, but Wei Luan completely ignored it, his gaze resting on Fan Yuge's cheeks that were turning red bit by bit.

Crack—the omelet fell on the table.

Both Wei Luan and Fan Yuge looked like they just woke up from a dream.Wei Luan frantically picked up the omelet again, but it was not easy to pick up the omelette on the plate, now it fell limp on the table, making it even more difficult to handle, Wei Luan picked it up several times but failed to pick it up, Fan Yuge said hastily as if trying to cover up something: "Leave it alone, I'll wipe it off later..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Luan picked it up, and stuffed it into his mouth like a ghost.

After stuffing it in, he froze.Isn't this something that should be thrown away?

Fan Yuge was also stunned.Wei Luan raised his head and met his gaze, the two looked at each other.

Two seconds later, as if being burned by the other party's gaze, the two turned their eyes away at the same time.Wei Luan lowered his head, chewed and swallowed the omelette a few times, and Fan Yuge went to get a rag to wipe the table, and then simply hid in the kitchen and could not come out.Before going in, Wei Luan glanced at him, his face and ears were red all the way to his collarbone, he looked like he was about to smoke.

Like a pink bunny, so cute as hell.

An ambiguous atmosphere spread enthusiastically in the restaurant in the morning.

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I don't know if it's because he ate a delicious breakfast in the morning, but Wei Luan is in good spirits when he goes to work today, although he might still be playing games on the bed at this time on Saturdays.He was wearing the set of clothes that Fan Yuge bought from He Guanyang. He Guanyang's clothes were quite good, and Wei Luan was already particular about appearance. He Guanyang's suit was even more luxurious than Wei Luan's own clothes.

"Boss Wei is so handsome today!" The assistant couldn't help but praise when he came over to help him buy breakfast.Wei Luan was in a good mood at first, but after being praised like this by her, he felt even better: "Are you handsome?" He took a photo of his reflection in the large French window, "That is, the main reason is that I am handsome, and my clothes are so handsome. A handsome guy makes him handsome."

The assistant laughed and said: "Yes, yes, you are right." She has long been used to Wei Luan's intermittent narcissism, and was not blinded by Wei Luan's daily narcissism today, but felt that the decorative epaulets on his clothes more conspicuous. "New clothes? They are really handsome."

Wei Luan smiled and didn't speak, but there was an obvious sweetness in his eyes.The assistant suddenly thought of the assumption that "President Wei may be in love" guessed by the company's employees before, and was secretly shocked. Could it be that he came over from his girlfriend's house this morning?

Wow... The assistant bared his teeth in a place Wei Luan didn't see, and asked tentatively: "There isn't much breakfast downstairs today, but there seems to be some porridge, or I won't pour the coffee, and I'll go get a bowl Porridge for you?"

"No need," Wei Luan raised his head, smiling, "I ate in the morning."

This is definitely from my girlfriend's house!The assistant clenched his fists in his heart and shouted.After leaving Wei Luan's office, she took out her mobile phone and opened a few chat groups in the company, and typed happily:

"Report! According to my inference, the boss should have come to work from his girlfriend's house this morning!"

There was a small shock immediately in the group: "Really?"

"If there is a hammer, there is a hammer, and there is no hammer to say!"

"I saw the clothes the boss is wearing today, they are so handsome! Did your girlfriend buy them?"

"Girlfriend has good taste!"

The assistant continued to type: "Anyway, I haven't seen him wearing this dress. When I asked him, he still smiled and said nothing. He looks like a cruel dog."

"Also! He came here after breakfast today! When he said it, he sounded like a dog abuser! I feel like I've been hurt!"

The discussion in the group immediately became heated. Although it died down after a while because of work, the gossip of this group of people has already been ignited, and it will intensify if there is a spark.

Of course Wei Luan in the office knew nothing about it.He first turned on the computer and scanned the weekly report that should have been read yesterday, and then took his mobile phone to log in to the group's cloud.The battery of the mobile phone is already very low. He stayed at Fan Yuge's house last night and did not bring a charger.Wei Luan took out the charging cable and connected it to the computer, then subconsciously went to find the power bank he was carrying.

did not find.

Wei Luan usually carries a mini bag with him, which contains a power bank and some things he needs for the day.Before going to bed on Thursday night, he put the power bank and a USB flash drive into his mini bag, and the USB flash drive contained the zoning plan for the next quarter that he copied from the headquarters.

But now the carry-on bag is gone.

Wei Luan frowned, thinking about when was the last time he saw the mini bag.After the sports meet yesterday, when he took Weiwei and Fan Yuge to dinner, he saw that mini bag in the car, and later...

Is it in the car?Wei Luan couldn't remember whether he had brought his bag to Fan Yuge's house with him, so he thought about it, so he called Fan Yuge and asked him to help him find it at home.

"It's a coffee-colored mini bag. I don't remember if I left it at your house or in the car." When the assistant came in to deliver the documents, he heard Wei Luan say this into the phone, and immediately widened his eyes.

Wei Luan didn't notice anything.Fan Yuge on the other end of the phone asked him to wait for a while, and after a while his voice rang through the phone again: "I found it, it's in the toy room."

"That's good," Wei Luan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's as good as not throwing it away. Then I... come and get it after work?"

"Okay." Fan Yuge agreed, and suddenly asked again: "Come over after get off work in the afternoon?"

"Yes. I have a meeting in the afternoon. I have some things to prepare. I don't think I can spare time at noon."

"Then I'll send it to you." Fan Yuge said.

Wei Luan was taken aback, and asked, "Are you busy tonight?"

Fan Yuge responded vaguely.Wei Luan didn't think much about it, and said, "Then I'll trouble you to make a trip."

"It's okay. I... Come over later."

Fan Yuge quickly put down the line, and after Wei Luan hung up the phone, he came back to his senses and understood what Fan Yuge meant.

Tonight, yes, the midnight live broadcast room of Little Love Song……………………

Fan Yuge obviously thought about whether to keep him for dinner when Wei Luan said he would come over after get off work.But if Wei Luan stayed for dinner, Fan Yuge might not have enough time to prepare for the midnight live broadcast, so he simply chose to give Wei Luan the things to the company.

After reacting, Wei Luan's expression suddenly became indescribable.His brain recalled the "private welfare" that made his blood boil that night without being polite to him at all. The memory that Wei Luan had just stuffed back into the small dark room in the morning now flooded out again like a flood, and he immediately Knocking his head, he almost wanted to pour a glass of ice water on his face, so as not to start estrus early in the morning in the office.

But when he calmed down, he began to feel heavy again.He also couldn't tell why he was being awkward, he had obviously accepted that Fan Yuge was in this line of business, and he definitely didn't just give him this kind of "benefits", so why did Wei Luan still feel bad about it now?Simply inexplicable.

He sighed, collected his thoughts and began to work seriously.About an hour later, the assistant knocked on the door and came in and said that someone was looking for him downstairs.The little girl's eyes were bright, shining with an unknown light.

Wei Luan didn't notice at all.He hurriedly got up and went downstairs, not even noticing that his assistant followed behind him like a tail, all he was thinking about was Fan Yuge.

The last time someone came to ask whether Wei Luan or He Guanyang came to Xingshi to question his teacher, the painting style of Fan Yuge and He Guanyang was quite different.He put on a beige knitted cardigan over the T-shirt, a pair of jeans, and a mini bag on his hand, standing there casually.It was just the usual dress when he went to pick up Weiwei, but Wei Luan found it very pleasing to the eye, at least [-] times more pleasing to the eye than He Guanyang.

As soon as Fan Yuge saw him approaching from a distance, he looked him up and down.

"The clothes fit you well. They look good." Wei Luan didn't have a coat on when he was at home, but now Wei Luan has put on his coat, Fan Yuge nodded appreciatively after seeing it.

"Of course, I am so handsome, can I not look good?"

Fan Yuge lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled.Wei Luan suddenly felt as if a certain internal organ had been shocked by an electric shock in an instant, it was numb and slightly hot.

"Here you are." Fan Yuge handed him the mini bag, "Don't throw away everything."

"Thank you." Wei Luan looked at him with a smile, not wanting him to leave so quickly.He had nothing to say: "Where's Weiwei? Alone at home?"

"No, playing with the golden retriever at the neighbor's house. How can I rest assured that she is alone at home."

"Golden retriever? Does your neighbor have a golden retriever? I haven't seen one before."

"You haven't even seen your neighbor, let alone a golden retriever." Fan Yuge gave him a funny look.Wei Luan hit the snake with the stick: "Then next time I'll go tease the golden retriever, and bring Weiwei with me. You too."

"You..." Fan Yuge showed an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at.I don't know if it's because of his good upbringing, but Fan Yuge's expression is still gentle and gentle, which makes people feel good.He looked at Wei Luan helplessly: "Go to work quickly, I'm leaving."

Wei Luan sent him downstairs with regret, and when he was about to go upstairs, he found his assistant following him not far away with bright eyes.

what's the situation? ? ?Wei Luan didn't understand: "What are you doing here?"

The assistant let out an "ah" as if he had just realized it, and handed something in his hand to Wei Luan: "I came to ask you to sign it."

Wei Luan was puzzled: "Is this thing worth you chasing me all the way down the stairs?"

"I..." The assistant scratched his head and smirked: "I didn't control my legs."

Wei Luan looked at her with question marks all over his head, but didn't ask any more questions, and led his assistant upstairs.When he returned to the office to sign, the little assistant couldn't help but said: "Mr. Wei, that little brother just now is so handsome."

"Ah?" Wei Luan raised his head and glanced at her before realizing what she was saying, and then a smile appeared on his face. "Handsome? Of course."

His self-satisfied look almost made the assistant burst out laughing. "He's handsome, what are you so proud of?" She rolled her eyes and asked half-truly, "Is that your boyfriend?"

Wei Luan was stunned, unable to speak for a while, his mind went blank, he didn't know what he was thinking at all.

"Really, I guessed it?!" The assistant didn't expect to be able to ask Wei Luan, and his small face was full of excitement.Only then did Wei Luan wake up, and he raised his voice almost angrily: "What are you making up! How is it possible!"

The assistant shrank her neck in fright, then covered her mouth and giggled: "Just kidding!" She waved the folder in her hand towards Wei Luan, walked out of the office, and closed the door. In an instant, she cried out in her heart:

adultery!There must be adultery!

In the office next door, Wei Luan almost calmed down from the panic, or in other words, fell into another even bigger panic.

Ever since he was a child, he didn’t know how many so-called “love histories” that didn’t exist before were made up by people around him, some of which he just laughed off, and some of which he actually talked about with the “gossip object” after it spread. He fell in love, and no matter what the situation was, he had never been so flustered as he is now.

Not only flustered, but also accompanied by an indescribable throbbing.Wei Luan closed his eyes, Fan Yuge of various times and appearances immediately appeared in his mind, in reality, on the stage, and in the live broadcast room, some Wei Luan felt extremely comfortable and eye-catching, and some made him feel like he was in his heart. Diaphragm response.But even if it was shocking, it wasn't that Fan Yuge himself was shocking, but that Wei Luan really didn't like having him appear in front of everyone like this.

After Wei Luan had accepted his job, this kind of reaction often made Wei Luan feel that his teacher was unknown and at a loss, but now he suddenly realized that he didn't feel the reaction, but just had a strong feeling for Fan Yuge. Monopoly.

It's not that he didn't like him at those times, it's just that Wei Luan only wanted him to appear in front of him at those times.

He just fell in love with Fan Yuge.

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TO company employees: Please work hard.