Immediately after the weekend, because of the heavy snow caused by the strong temperature, Zhou An and Guan Ce nestled on the sofa, each holding the computer and doing their own things.

I don't know how long it took, but Guan Ce moved.

Zhou An immediately looked away from the screen and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

"Sort of."

"Let's eat noodles at noon, I made fried sauce yesterday." With that, Zhou An got out of the warm little blanket and put on the couple slippers he bought on Taobao and went to the kitchen to cook food for him and Guan Ce.

After a brief move, Guan Ce concentrated on reading the report sent by Miss Secretary last night.

Later, he felt a little cold under the blanket, and subconsciously looked for another pair of feet that were always warm, but he didn't find them for a long time, and looked over suspiciously, only to see a coffee-colored pillow. Then I heard the sound of a range hood coming from the kitchen, and the sound of a man humming quietly.

Guan Ce was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the snowflakes falling outside the window, and suddenly felt inexplicably moved.

"Your lips have been red recently, it must be a hot stomach, so I won't put peppers on you." Zhou An's voice came from the kitchen, and it sounded a little muffled.

Guan Ce touched his lips.

After a while, Zhou An came out with two large bowls, and a pair of chopsticks were placed on the edge of the bowls.

put the bowl of bean sprouts on the coffee table in front of Guan Ce: "It's not me bragging, the fried noodles I make are a must, you are really blessed!" ”

He snorted and took a bite, seeing that Guan Ce didn't move, he looked up and saw that Guan Ce's expression was a little wrong, he immediately put down his chopsticks and walked over, squeezing Guan Ce's hand: "What's wrong?" Under the weather? ”

Guan Ce shook his head, seeing that he didn't speak, Zhou An was even more worried.

"Don't you want to eat mixed sauce noodles? There are still shrimp in the fridge, can I make you paella? ”

Saying that he was about to leave, Guan Ce hurriedly shook his hand: "You don't need to make anything else, the mixed sauce noodles are very good." ”

"Then you don't look happy, is it something about work?"

Zhou An's worry was undisguised, conveyed through his eyes.

Guan Ce stared at him for a while, then suddenly reached out and hooked his neck, turned his face up, and took the initiative to kiss Zhou An.

Zhou An was afraid of Guan Ce, and he was afraid of falling. Seeing that his feelings were wrong, this kiss became the most direct way to appease Guan Ce.

Except for the moment of intense love, Guan Ce rarely took the initiative to kiss Zhou An. Today is different, he is like a soft aquatic weed, stubbornly pestering Zhou An.

After kissing for a long time, when Zhou An felt that he might not be able to resist asking for some interest if he continued like this, Guan Ce finally let him go.

Although sexuality is provoked, Guan Ce's affection is more important.

Zhou Anmo rubbed Guan Ce's cheek and asked, "Sue me, what did you think about here just now?" ”

Guan Ce pursed his swollen lips and hesitated slightly: "Go back tomorrow to pack your things and move over." ”

His words were beyond Zhou An's expectations, his eyes widened in surprise, and he grabbed Guan Ce's shoulder and asked, "Is it really possible?" ”

“…… I have to collect rent. ”

Zhou An had already smiled and asked, "How much is the rent?" ”

Guan Ce didn't speak, just glanced at him.

Zhou An'an comprehended, looked directly into Guan Ce's eyes, and said, "Mr. Guan is not bad for money, so can I pay for it?" Another day, I will write a deed of sale and hand it over to you. ”

Guan Ce avoided his gaze and snorted sullenly.

Although he didn't say it, Zhou An clearly saw the loss in his eyes.

Guan Ce is so frank that he often makes people think he is very cold, but in fact, his heart is more sensitive than anyone else.

You don't need to ask Zhou An to guess what Guan Ce thought during the time he was cooking just now, after going around in such a big circle, Guan Ce just wanted a promise from him.

originally wanted to force him to ask in person, but Guan Ce's character of cowardice at a critical time, don't force it too ruthlessly, which is counterproductive.

Zhou An helplessly and dotingly hugged Guan Ce tightly: "I love you, I have wanted to marry you for a long time, and I have also thought about burying them together in the future." I've been waiting for you to say 'move here' for a long time, and today you finally said it. ”

Guan Ce was not stupid, he knew that Zhou An had already seen through himself, and he did not feel embarrassed or angry because of the other party's embarrassment. It was reassuring to have someone who could understand what he couldn't say.

The two of them talked for a while, and their faces were clumped.

Zhou An planned to do it again, but Guan Ce didn't let him go, and Mr. Guan, who has always been elegant, just held a bowl bigger than his face and ate the fried noodles one by one.

The move was not so smooth, and first Song Yutao raised his voice of opposition.

"It's not like Mr. Guan said that." He stood opposite Guan Ce, frowning, his eyes resolute, "I want to think about the artists under my command, no matter who he lives with, I will not allow it." ”

Guan Ce stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his coffee in hand, looking at the busy intersection in the distance, without saying a word.

Song Yutao hugged his arms, tapped his fingers on his forearm, and said, "I thought we were on the same front, I don't care how your relationship develops in private, but on the surface, Qiao Yuan must be single!" Besides, you know him better than I do, have you ever thought about whether he will do anything out of the ordinary after living together? ”

His reprimands made Guan Ce speechless, and after a long time, Guan Ce retracted his gaze and looked at the coffee that was cold but still didn't drink it: "I'll make it clear to Qiao Yuan." ”

I don't know why, Song Yutao felt that he heard the loss and helplessness from Guan Ce's words.

Looking at his emaciated side face, Song Yutao suddenly felt a little unbearable, and said, "Forget it, I'll do this bad guy." ”

Guan Ce didn't speak, he hesitated for a moment, but still said the words in his heart: "Wait a little longer, Qiao Yuan will definitely be popular." When he is at the top and no one can say 'no' to him, no one will be able to stop you. ”

Guan Ce slowly smiled a little: "I understand." ”

I have known him for so long, and it is the first time that Song Yutao has talked to him about personal emotions, which is inevitably a little embarrassing. Seeing Guan Ce's smile as soft as a rose after the rain, I felt that I was overstepping my bounds.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interfere with you." Song Yutao coughed to hide his unnaturalness, "As Qiao Yuan's agent, it is necessary for me to remind him to pay attention to the impact. ”

Guan Ce nodded, turned around and put the coffee back on the table: "I understand." ”

"Well, Qiao Yuan went to report today, the relevant report should come out soon, I'll go to the public relations department to take a look."

After Song Yutao left, Guan Ce thought about the empty office alone for a long time.

It wasn't until the secretary knocked on the door that he came back to his senses.

"Mr. Guan, Ding Wei's assistant just called to make an appointment."

“…… They're not dead yet? Guan Ce frowned in annoyance, "Find a reason to push." ”

"Oh, I've pushed." Miss Secretary smiled, observed Guan Ce's expression for a moment, and after looking back to make sure that no one would come over suddenly, she took out her mobile phone and handed it to Guan Ce, "Mr. Guan, what do you think of this?" ”

Guan Ce glanced at her mysteriously: "What's the matter?" ”

Miss Secretary shook her phone: "Look! ”

Guan Ce frowned and took her phone, and saw a photo on the screen, strictly speaking, a photo-style painting. There's nothing strange about this, but the more Guan Ce looks, the more familiar he feels.

Miss Secretary covered her face with a text jiàn and smiled: "There is another one in the back." ”

Guan Ce slid to the next picture, and saw that the painting was still the two men, but the picture was definitely 24 forbidden.

“…… You know why you can't get married. Guan Ce returned the phone to the secretary with a cold face.

"Nonsense, why should I marry, I can't marry one?" Miss Secretary's courage is not ordinarily fat, and she just shows the boss a little yellow rabbit during work hours, and openly contradicts her boss.

However, the pair usually seem to have a shallow relationship, but in fact, Guan Ce is too cold, and the secretary is too homely, and the two are not on the same channel.

If you really want to talk about it, the entire company, except for Shao Bing, is the secretary who has been with Guan Ce for a long time. So, such inconsequential jokes are actually quite common.

But today, the secretary decided to die to the end, she pointed to the man in the painting who was about to go up and said, "Don't you think this person looks like anyone?" ”

Guan Ce glanced at her obliquely: "I don't want to feel it." ”

"Why are you so lazy?" The secretary took out a small mirror and asked Guan Ce to look at it, "It's you, Mr. Guan, look at these eyes, eyebrows, and this nose!" ”

Guan Ce's expression froze, and the secretary lady was pressed a strange switch, and pointed to another man covered in flesh: "Qiao Yuan, this is Qiao Yuan!" ”

"Ruan Diya, are you irrelevant?"

Miss Secretary hadn't heard someone call her name for a long time, and she was stunned for a second before realizing that her boss was angry.

The secretary's real name is Ruan Diya, shrugged and said so what, will Mr. Guan fire her?

"I want to do it, but don't you think these people have too much eye for discovering the truth?" Ruan Diya was amazed, "They actually restored the truth by making up their brains, it's amazing!" ”

Guan Ce didn't know what to say, and looked indifferently at the cheat secretary who couldn't take it back if he got rid of it.

"I'm really uncomfortable these days, you don't know, all kinds of CP parties are about to fight, but I've been standing up. The official party laughed and said nothing. ”

"Finished?" Guan Ce asked.

"If you're interested, search for it, there are several of them who have written the same humanities, and the most abusive of the Republic of China background!"

"Tsk!" Guan Ce just wanted to say something, but the secretary hurriedly begged for mercy, "Okay, I know, the working hours should be strict, I'll go out first." ”

After saying that, he shrank out of the door little by little like a groundhog.

Guan Ce was interrupted by her like this, and his previous depression flew to outer space, and he forgot about the 24 forbidden things.

How could there be such an expression on his face that looked like he was about to □□ death, and it was impossible for Zhou An to show such fierce eyes, which time was he not gentle...... Those two have nothing to do with them anyway!