Nemesis teases me addicted

Xiao Yan put down the mouse, picked up Chu Mingyang's cell phone, and watched the video over and over again. Fortunately, he cut out the part where he took off the hood.

Uploading videos without permission.

Too careless.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, Xiao Yan himself did not reveal his identity.

But Jiang Yichen did that.

Doesn't this have anything to do with the damage to Jiang Yichen's reputation? Thinking of this, Xiao Yan didn't care about the game anymore, and immediately asked a friend to delete this trending search.

Chu Mingyang was so surprised that he couldn't speak. There were only two things that could make Xiao Yan stop the game. One was the tsunami, earthquake, mudslide, and the other was a very, very, very important thing.

A phone call was made without even hesitation, and the friends over there were hotly searched.

Xiao Yan picked up the phone and searched for the trending item, but he couldn't see anything, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, seeing Chu Mingyang's confused expression, Xiao Yan patted him on the head and said with a smile, "You better pretend you didn't see it."

"I didn't see anything at all."

Xiao Yan saw the black screen of the computer automatically, but he didn't care about it anymore, he found Jiang Yichen, the only person on the top of WeChat, and clicked in.

The chat history with Jiang Yichen was cleared by Xiao Yan, and the previous chat was not eye-catching, so I am embarrassed to post it on the homepage.

After deleting the chat history, Xiao Yan regretted it a little. The weather forecast sent by Jiang Yichen also disappeared, which is quite a pity.

[Xiao Yan]: I suppressed the popular video on Weibo.

[Jiang Yichen]: Okay.

Seeing Jiang Yichen's instant reply, Xiao Yan smiled, clicked on Jiang Yichen's circle of friends and swiped around, watched it over and over again, but didn't like or comment.

"Don't step on the space, don't you leave a message?" Chu Mingyang, who was peeping, pointed out.

Xiao Yan sneered: "Still stepping on the space, where did you learn the vocabulary of 800 years ago, the Renaissance?"

"I was also a red, yellow, blue, green and purple diamond back then, a row of diamonds blinding your eyes."

Xiao Yan even forgot the existence of penguins, and he was the prettiest among his companions back then: "You are really rich."

"Of course, the eighth-level single nobles are not built."

Being bored with Chu Mingyang, Xiao Yan heard a vibration in his pocket.

He took out his mobile phone and looked, it was the message Jiang Yichen left him.

[Jiang Yichen]: I might go back later today, so you can go out and eat something yourself.Or if you are too lazy to move, order a takeaway at home.

Although Chu Mingyang didn't see the chat records, Xiao Yan in front of him had clicked on this chat page several times, and he couldn't help complaining, "How come your attitude towards Jiang Yichen has changed so drastically?"

"Because he is a very important person to me."

"Important person? How important?" Chu Mingyang began to imagine, "Is he your long-lost brother?"

Xiao Yan raised his eyes: "It's your father."

"Didn't you say you've always been my dad?"

Xiao Yan corrected: "He is your father, and I am your father."

Chu Mingyang went out of his house and drove the little white car he had stolen from home. Since Jiang Yichen drove a DB11, he couldn't drive it, so he took his own car directly.

Recently, Bolun has nothing important to do. After Xiao Yan completed the last plan, he handed it over to Song Tang. As a result, he has nothing to do now, and has no tasks to do when he wants to work.

Xiao Yan went home directly, ready to dig through the refrigerator to make something edible.

There is not much food in the refrigerator, so I can barely make Jajiangmian.While eating noodles with fried sauce, he remembered the noodles he made for Jiang Yichen.

Put too much sauce, the color is not very good.

Xiao Yan was disgusted for a long time, Jiang Yichen ate it all in one gulp, licked his lips and asked, "Is there any more?"

"It's gone." Xiao Yan looked at the empty bowl, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Since then, he has made the sauce several times in private, and the color is finally not so strong.

However, Xiao Yan was lying on the sofa. In this villa, he never seemed to feel lonely.But now, he is very lonely, and the wait is long.

Every time Xiao Yan looked at the watch on his mobile phone, only 10 minutes had passed.

Even 10 minutes is so long...

I don't know when, he began to rely on Jiang Yichen, basically without Jiang Yichen's company, he seemed extremely lonely.

At eleven o'clock at night, I could clearly hear the sound of rain outside. I looked out the window worriedly, and my sleepiness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Nothing will happen.

Xiao Yan sent several messages to Jiang Yichen, but none of them replied, the most recent one was two hours ago.

Just as he was putting on a coat, there was a sound of opening the door, Jiang Yichen staggered and leaned against Xiao Yan, in order to keep his footing, he directly held Xiao Yan.

"Why are you back so late?" Xiao Yan asked.

The person being asked was really drunk and couldn't answer, so he kept leaning on the other person's shoulder.

At such a close distance, Xiao Yan could smell the perfumes of different plants and trees: "Why do you have other perfumes on your body?"

Jiang Yichen didn't speak at all, lying on Xiao Yan's shoulder in a dizzy state, rubbing his hands under Xiao Yan's armpit, making Xiao Yan itchy.

"Do you think it's okay to hug me?" Xiao Yan threatened, "Quickly tell me, where does the smell of perfume come from?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his waist was encircled by Jiang Yichen's big hand. Like usual, his lower lip was bitten by the other party, and the other party kept shouting, "Yan Yan."

Even the delirious Jiang Yichen knew his name, and the one in front of him was himself.

Xiao Yan pretended to be disgusted and said: "It stinks to death."

Forget it, those perfumes are not important, just forgive him.

Thinking about whether he was in this state when he was drunk before, Xiao Yan instantly sobered up, and wanted to slap his former self severely.

Such a clingy Jiang Yichen is a little cute.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yichen's head seemed to be split, but when he saw Xiao Yan lying beside him, most of the pain in his head disappeared instantly.

Yesterday's wine session was very important. It was Jiang's new project's largest and joint venture partner, Hu's. The other party was still a drinker, so he dragged him to drink endlessly.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Yan, who was woken up, opened his eyes and rubbed them.

Jiang Yichen pointed to his head aggrievedly: "Yes, I have a headache."

"Headache?" Xiao Yan sat up and asked, "I'll rub it for you."

Jiang Yichen obediently put his head on Xiao Yan's lap, feeling the gentle strength of his hands, enjoying every massage.

After a while, Xiao Yan asked, "Whose perfume did you wear last night?"

Asking such a question, Jiang Yichen sniffed the scent on his body, but he smelled a faint smell of shower gel.

"Okay, you still smell it. I wiped your body last night, and the smell has long since disappeared."

Jiang Yichen thought of a lot of people in that wine party, and he didn't know who was tainted with it, so he told Xiao Yan to relax: "Are you jealous?"

"How is it possible?" Xiao Yan pressed down angrily.

"Don't worry, they were all partners last night."

While having breakfast, Jiang Yichen said: "The Spring Festival is coming soon, Jiang and Hu's projects have just started, and they have to be finalized before the Spring Festival. They will be very busy recently, and there will be a lot of social engagements."

"Then do it well." After all, Jiang Yichen was a busy man, so Xiao Yan didn't say much.

During working hours, as soon as he stepped into Bolun, Xiao Yan received a WeChat message from Jiang Yichen.

[Jiang Yichen]: Yanyan, something fell on Bolun, can you bring it over for me?You go to my office, in the third drawer on the left hand side of my desk is a project analysis sheet.

Xiao Yan checked the information, went to Jiang Yichen's office without saying a word, and found what Jiang Yichen wanted according to the text.

[Xiao Yan]: Where to send it?

[Jiang Yichen]: The Hu Group. [address]

The news from the other party has always been very fast, Xiao Yan knew it was urgent, and rushed to the Hu Group with the project molecular list.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and Xiao Yan was turned away by the Hu Group as soon as he entered the door.Miss Yingke refused to let him in because the headquarters of the Hu Group only allowed internal employees to enter.

This method of handing over is also unworkable. Xiao Yan knows that this is a commercial secret and cannot be easily handed over to the employees, and then let the employees hand it over to the boss.

"Please inform Jiang Yichen above, I have delivered the things."

Xiao Yan, who was standing in the rain, only wore a thin coat, shivering from the cold, and protected the documents on his chest, for fear of getting wet.

The hostess was surprised: "Who are you?"

"I'm an employee of Boren."

"Boren? I haven't heard of it. Those who don't know think it's some leather bag company."

Xiao Yan didn't even bother to complain...

Is even the doorman so crazy?

"Please remind me again, okay?"

The Miss Manners, who was so annoyed by the urging, really went to the front desk to notify, but Xiao Yan couldn't see whether the front desk had notified her.

After waiting for a long time, no one came down.

Xiao Yanming knew that Jiang Yichen would not be able to use his cell phone during the meeting, even so, he still sent him a message.

[Xiao Yan]: The door is blocked, come down and get it.

Jiang Yichen who was in the conference room was also a little anxious, according to Xiao Yan's speed, this should have been delivered long ago.He mutes his phone on important occasions.If it wasn't for worrying about Xiao Yan, Jiang Yichen would have looked at the phone for the first time.

Xiao Yan's message was posted 10 minutes ago.

Since I haven't received a message from the front desk for 10 minutes, there must be something wrong.Jiang Yichen put aside the meeting and went downstairs to find Xiao Yan.

He hurried to the hall. Outside the hall, he saw that Xiao Yan's hair was already wet. He was wearing a thin shirt, just covering it, for fear that the documents would get wet.

The rain was not very heavy. Judging by the humidity of the shirt and hair, it should have been waiting for a long time, almost an hour.

When had his Xiao Yan been drenched by the rain?

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly aches.

Jiang Yichen walked over quickly, looked into Xiao Yan's eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "How many hours have you stood outside in such a cold and rainy day?"

Xiao Yan, who handed over the documents, sniffed his nose indifferently, pretending that nothing happened: "It's okay."

The voice is murmuring and nasal.

Jiang Yichen reached out and touched Xiao Yan's forehead, it was hot.

Without hesitation, he directly hugged Xiao Yan horizontally, and the bodyguards on the side held umbrellas for them both without hesitation.

Xiao Yan originally wanted to resist, but his physical condition did not allow him to lift his arms, so he could only ask weakly: "Don't you have business to discuss?"

"No, you are important."

Boss Hu, the director of the Hu Group, called to stop Jiang Yichen.

"Boss Jiang, where are you going?"

Jiang Yichen, who heard the voice, looked at the person in his arms with flushed cheeks and coughing from time to time, feeling extremely uncomfortable, all of this was due to the responsibility of the Hu Group.

He said coldly: "I don't think we need to continue talking."

Xiao Yan in his arms opened his eyes wide.

Before Boss Hu could get over the shock of Jiang Yichen hugging a man, he heard the other party's words.He didn't quite understand, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yichen embraced the heavy Xiao Yan, and said again: "I don't want the project anymore."

Back home, Xiao Yan was lying on the bed, his throat was swollen, like a grinding pain, swallowing saliva, it was like a fire.

Jiang Yichen told him while feeding the porridge: "Next time, don't wait for me in such a cold day."

"You don't reply to my message, who knows." Xiao Yan complained, "But you refused to do business with Hu's for me, is it really okay?"

He felt a little guilty, he had already transferred the document to Jiang Yichen, so he shouldn't be so suspicious.It must be a lot of money to keep Jiang Yichen busy with such a project.

"There are so many projects, there is no shortage of his family. And before the Spring Festival, I was already very busy, so it's better to push it, and relax."

"A lot of money."

"Yeah." Jiang Yichen said softly, "I pushed back the project because of you, so you need to recover from your cold quickly."

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