The sunset on the seashore was red, the water was molten gold, and when evening came, they finally ended their sea fishing.

Wen Fan has gained a lot here, and the big fish and small fish in the two buckets at his feet are jumping around and jumping out of the water from time to time.

Li Jiang's side Ye Yu was carefully packing up the tools, Jiang Ci lifted the bucket of small fish in his hand, and happily held hands with Li Jiang and planned to go down the sea fishing platform.

Seeing this, Wen Fan also went to pack up his tools, thinking about waiting to be with Ye Xuan, but as soon as he bent down and put away the fishing rod, the man next to him stretched out his hand.

"I'll do it."

Wen Fan's hand holding the fishing rod paused: "Mr. Shao ......"

Shao Yisui had already taken it from him, and then gave him the lighter bucket for fish, and Shen himself lifted it in his hand.

"Let's go."

Wen Fan was holding a small bucket identical to Jiang Ci in his hand, and looked at Ye Yao, who was packing up his tools.

How does it feel...... What's wrong?

Ye has been doing things by Li Jiang's side for so many years, and he is also a good person, he has never experienced any situation or scene, and his brain is spinning fast.

Not to mention the strange atmosphere that can be seen as long as you are not blind, when the man on the yacht threw his eyes several times, Ye Xuan pondered a few back and forth, and the answer was obvious.

His identity is different from Wen Fan's, and he really treats Wen Fan as a colleague.

Noticing the young man looking at him, he looked up and smiled politely, then handed the collected things to the staff.

Wen Fan actually wanted to take a hand, but the man who walked in front turned his head, as if he felt that he was walking slowly, and his eyebrows were twisted.

Ren is a big thing is not as important as the boss, Wen Fan always remembered his position, and accelerated his pace to follow.

Maybe he was a little weak-hearted, so he asked without words: "Mr. Shao, do you have to take these fish and shrimp to the chef to deal with?" ”

The man turned his head: "Are you hungry?" ”

Wen Fan's brain was slow, and before he could reply, he heard the man continue: "I won't take all of them to deal with, there are already a lot of seafood picked up in the afternoon, enough for you to eat, these will be put back and raised, and you will see if you like it, if there is, bring it back and give it to you as a pet." ”

Pick a fish to go back to be a pet?

Wen Fan's expression paused in confusion, but he realized that this didn't seem to be the point.

He's a secretary, shouldn't he ask his boss these words? How did it turn the other way around?

"What's wrong?"

Wen Fan met the man's gaze and hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, Mr. Shao, the little fish are very cute." ”

It's no wonder that there's nothing to do.

In the evening, it was a seafood feast, Ye Yao followed the chef before and after to confirm the dishes, and Wen Fan naturally couldn't sit down, so he got up and took a turn.

The open-air restaurant faces the sea, and the heat wafts in the indigo night.

The chef was processing a large octopus in the middle, and the oil thorns on the iron plate made a loud sound, Li Jiang opened his mouth first, and said to Ye Xuan: "Secretary Ye, you can also sit, eat together, how boring we are to sit." ”

Ye Luo knew very well when to be polite and when not to be polite, he nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Li." ”

After Ye Yi sat down, Li Jiang's eyes were on Wen Fan again: "Secretary Wen, don't stand still, hurry up and sit." ”

Wen Fan also plans to please

showed his boss, but his boss had already pulled his seat away, and after Wen Fan was stunned for a moment, he quickly sat down, afraid that he would make his boss wait for a second longer.

He thanked him in a soft voice: "Thank you, Mr. Shao." ”

As the chef served the dishes one by one, the man tilted his head and asked him in a low voice, "What do you want to drink?" ”

Wen Fan swept around, picked the closest person and said, "Coke is fine." ”

In fact, Wen Fan doesn't like to drink Coke, but he also knows that he doesn't really sit here to enjoy it, his boss is next to him, and he has to pay attention to his boss's movements at all times.

Wen Fan planned to do so in his heart, and he estimated in his heart that Shao Yi would eat as he liked, and planned to pick up vegetables for the man, but it was not his turn to do it at all.

Wen Fan lowered his head and took a sip of the fish, and there was a lot of food on the plate at hand.

In my ear was the man's calm voice: "This shrimp is well done, taste it." ”

Of course, Wen Fan couldn't refuse the kindness of his boss, he lowered his head and bit the shrimp, and then when he bit the shrimp, there were a few more crab legs on the plate.

The huge king crab lay in front of it, with stewed crab eggs in its shell, and Wen Fan silently bit its leg a few times.

It is really inconvenient to eat, Wen Fan can only bite quietly, he has never had much enthusiasm for seafood, he prefers to eat hot staple food.

I don't know if Shao Yi has a mind-reading skill, Wen Fan bit it twice, so he brought him a plate again, it was crab leg risotto, and the rice was round and nested in the middle of the plate, and the color was golden and attractive.

It's delicious when you look at it, but it's ......

Wen Fan's hand holding the spoon paused, embarrassed to let Shao Yi pick up the dishes for him, so he put down the spoon and went to Shao Yi to clip it, and put a lot of dishes on the man's plate along the few dishes in front of him.

He said: "Mr. Shao, the taste of shrimp is really good, you can also taste it." ”

Shao Yi glanced at him and said lightly: "I don't like to eat shrimp." ”

The chopsticks in Wen Fan's hand were still in the air, he was a little embarrassed, and the roots of his ears were slightly red: "Then what do you like to eat, I'll help you clip it." ”

Shao Yisui seemed to think this was very interesting, and asked him with interest: "Don't you know what I like to eat?" ”

Wen Fan almost stuttered.

Of course, he knows the preferences of his boss, but only those things that can be investigated, most of them are also the experience of other people's word of mouth, how can he know that he is not a roundworm in the boss's stomach.

Moreover, how can they always play cards according to common sense today.

Wen Fan's mind turned around, and he replied as objectively and sincerely as possible: "Mr. Shao, personal preferences are very private things, it is rude for anyone to snoop on their subjective will, I am the one who helps you do things, my job is to do things well, and knowing too much about other private aspects is out of bounds, I believe you will not let go of some people around you who are not right-minded." ”

Shao Yi chuckled lightly when he heard his words, I don't know whether he agreed or disagreed, but he really didn't tease him anymore, folded his legs and turned slightly, looking at the endless sea outside the guardrail.

Wen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, finally picked up the handle of the spoon, and quietly scooped up the food.

Shao Yi tapped his thigh silently with his fingers, and his gaze swept over the greasy Li Jiang and Jiang Ci.

It's not that he hasn't heard of others' words, but when they come out of the mouth of the person in front of him, they inexplicably change their taste.

It's amazing, Shao Yi then realized it, as if he found it interesting no matter what the person in front of him said, and wanted to tease him, but when others said this, he pretended not to know what others said, and when the person in front of him said, he wanted to make the words clear, and deliberately looked at him who couldn't pick it up.

It's kind of cute.

At some point, his gaze turned back and fell on the young man's face.

Unlike his usual lean and steady appearance at work, he changed into serious professional attire, put on summer-style shorts and shirts, and loose and light-colored clothes outlined his figure well.

The young man has very white skin, delicate and beautiful appearance, and only leaves a side face for others when he eats quietly, and his smooth facial lines will make people feel that he is very easy to get along with, not sharp, not sharp, and the whole person is gentle and tranquil.

Especially when he occasionally raised his eyes to pay attention to the movement around him, the bright overhead light reflected in his clear pupils, amber-like, like a cat.

Shao Yisui is not a person who is stunned, but he also has to admit that the person in front of him is very beautiful, and he has never seen such a beautiful person in his twenty-eight or nine years of experience of reading and knowing people.

He probably looked at it for a long time, and the young man noticed the gaze, his eyelashes flickered, and he turned his face.

His expression was a little hesitant.

Shao Yi moved as he could, and gave him some food.

"Eat."

It was almost nine o'clock after dinner, Li Jiang and Jiang Ci planned to take a hot air balloon and invite Shao Yi to accompany them, but he refused, waving his hand to indicate that he didn't want to go.

The hot air balloon slowly rose into the sky, and Shao Yi followed the balcony of the room he had chosen for the afternoon, leaning back in a chair and holding a cut cigar between his fingers.

Suddenly, he heard a small burst of talking, and looked towards the source of the sound, which was downstairs.

Wen Fan and Ye Luo walked on the beach at night, the two had just returned from the open-air restaurant, and they walked very slowly, as if they were walking.

Shao Yi stood, elbows propped up on the edge of the balcony, and slowly lit the cigar between his fingers.

The smoke was clearly extinguished, and Shao Yi looked at the people downstairs.

When the busy dust settled, when they left, the staff stuffed two cans of cold beer into Wen Fan and Ye Yao's hands, the degree was not very high, and most people drank it until they were slightly drunk.

Wen Fan drank a small half can on the way back to the villa, he gently stretched his waist and said goodbye to Ye Xuan.

Ye Luo looked at his somewhat reddened cheeks, smiled and pointed to his face, "Are you okay?" ”

Wen Fan shook his head: "It's okay, they said the degree is very low." ”

Ye Luo nodded: "Go ahead, see you tomorrow." ”

Wen Fan pursed his lips and smiled: "Goodbye." ”

After the two separated, Wen Fan went back to the villa and entered the elevator, and went straight to the top floor, wanting to go back to the room directly, but the door of the room suddenly opened when he passed by Shao Yisui door.

The man leaned against the doorframe and looked at him with his arms folded.

Wen Fan stopped, still holding a beer can in his hand.

"Mr. Shao, you haven't rested."

Shao Yi followed his gaze and fell on the can in his hand, Wen Fan noticed it, and hurriedly raised his hand to explain: "Uncle Lin, they gave a lot, do you want it?" I'll get it for you if you want. ”

Shao Yisui: "No, you drink, don't get drunk." ”

The man's voice is very soft, I don't know if it's because of the low voice, it's inexplicably very gentle.

When I think about it, it's completely different from when I work.

He also said softly: "Okay, good night, Mr. Shao, what do you call me?" ”

"Hmm. Good night. ”

Wen Fan went back to the room, he lived next door to Shao Yi, but the room type was completely different, the one where Shao Yi lived was a stargazing room, he didn't look at it in advance, and when he came in, he found that it was a very interesting theme room.

It's wild and primitive.

How exactly can you describe its wildness?

Wen Fan fell into deep thought on the place where the bedside table was placed at the head of the bed, which were two wooden stakes made very reducibly, the annual ring marks on the surface were clearly visible, and even the table lamp was very retro and primitive shape.

The light was dim, Wen Fan touched the leopard print quilt on the bed, sighed, and drank the remaining beer from the can.

He seriously flattened the jar and threw it into the trash, then leaned back on the couch.

The coffee table in front of the sofa is also a wooden stake, and there are all kinds of grass, flowers and rabbits on it, and the main thing is a primitive style.

As the night wore on, the island was quiet and peaceful, and all you could hear was the sound of the rolling waves outside.

This is the first time Wen Fan graduated from university and joined various large enterprises to go out on vacation with his boss, when he was in Fengzhi, his boss was over sixty years old, and there was a generation gap with their subordinate employees, most of the communication was only about work, and he never let him interfere in life.

What's more, Wen Fan and Feng Zhiyu's son is one age, he has been in Fengzhi for a long time, and the old club also treats him as half a son, and he is generally not allowed to go if he is a little troubled, for fear that someone will target him.

Wen Fan is still very grateful to his former boss.

He thought about the mess slowly, and he didn't know how long it had been, he only felt that he was very sleepy, and before he could realize that he was drunk, he heard footsteps outside the door.

Wen Fan's half-squinted eyes opened, thinking, it seems to be their president.

He got up from the couch, walked towards the door with staggering steps, pushed the door open with a "snap", and looked at the man outside the door.

His legs were a little weak, and his voice was also soft: "Mr. Shao, this is the point, where are you going?" ”

Shao Yi looked at the young man's slightly drunk cheeks, with a pink red.

He looked away and said, "Li Jiang and Jiang Ci just got off the hot air balloon and want to play mahjong, are you going?" ”

Wen Fan's sluggish reaction to "mahjong" is

What.

The young man looked a little cute now, his long eyelashes fluttering, and he was as thick as a crow's feathers.

With a thick nasal voice, he said: "Mr. Shao, but I can't fight." "His voice was as soft as a marshmallow.

Shao Yi couldn't move any more than half a minute with his footsteps.

Wen Fan propped up the door, his face had been attached to the door frame unconsciously, squeezed up a small piece of soft cheek meat, and muttered: "Playing mahjong is not a compulsory course for our major when I go to school, but ...... But if you want to play, I can learn it on the spot, it's just ......"

Shao Yisui looked down at him: "Just what?" ”

Wen Fan: "It's just that you have to reimburse me for the money you lost, it's pitiful for me to get such a little salary every month." ”

Shao Yi listened to what he said, and couldn't help but laugh: "Think the salary is low? ”

Wen Fan sobered up in a flash, waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's very high." ”

Shao Yisui: "Why don't I give you a rise." ”

Wen Fan's refusal was not spoken.

Of course he wants a salary increase, and who doesn't want a salary increase.

He was very happy: "How much can it go up?" ”

Shao Yisui: "How much do you want to rise?" ”

"Ten percent up, is it okay?"

Is it just ten percent so happy?

Shao Yi looked at the young man's face, and inexplicably wanted to make the person in front of him happier.

He said: "If it is increased by half, the year-end bonus and the full attendance bonus and subsidy will be issued." ”

However, after he said this, the young man was not as happy as he expected, but returned to his original stunned appearance, and Shao Yi was eager to touch his hair, and also wanted to ask him why he didn't look happy.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, and he took it out and looked at it.

It's Li Chiang.

He picked it up, and the other party really asked him why he hadn't come to the chess and card room yet.

Shao Yi looked at the person in front of him and said, "Don't go, you're tired, you can fight by yourself." ”

Li Jiang said "eh" several times and didn't stop anyone, and Shao Yisui had already hung up the phone.

Wen Fan understood and asked, "Why don't you go?" ”

Shao Yi lied: "My stomach is upset." ”

Wen Fan is now in a half-drunk state and can understand what the other party is saying, but sometimes he can't react in time or give a reasonable reply.

Hearing his boss say that his stomach was upset, he subconsciously knew that he should prepare medicine and stomach-warming porridge for his boss, but when it came out of his mouth, the taste changed completely.

Wen Fan: "Why do you have a stomachache again...... Mr. Shao, you have to take good care of yourself, you ...... It's very worrying......" he muttered, and then opened the door: "Come in, I'll cook you porridge and make you medicine." ”

The person in front of him was drunk, ignorant and clumsy, and Shao Yi's reason told him that he couldn't go in now, but sometimes it wasn't all reason that controlled him.

Now, for example, it seems that emotions have prevailed.

Shao Yi walked in, first shocked by the style of the room, and then saw the young man swaying to find the kitchen.

There is no kitchen, only balcony and bathroom.

Shao Yi was afraid that he would knock, so he stopped him in time: "No need to cook, I'll just rest for a while." ”

Wen Fan frowned: "How can that work?" Dr. Chan said, you have to take your medicine and you have to pay attention to your diet...... Gotta ......"

I can't remember it when I talk about it.

Shao Yi let him sit on the sofa and pulled a chair to sit opposite him.

"How do you remember it so clearly?"

Wen Fan sat down, didn't look for the kitchen anywhere, shrank peacefully, and said, "Because I'm a secretary, I have to remember all these things, otherwise my boss will hate it." ”

Shao Yi smiled in his eyes: "Who told you?" ”

Wen Fan: "I figured it out myself." ”

Shao Yisui: "Then do you think I hate you?" ”

Wen Fan blinked.

The young man leaned against the small corner of the sofa, the whole person was in a group, and Shao Yi was also very tall in the chair, he could only bend down with his elbows.

Wen Fan looked at him and hesitated: "Sometimes." ”

Shao Yisui: "Sometimes? ”

Wen Fan: "Sometimes I hate me

bar. ”

Shao Yisui: "When?" ”

Wen Fan's eyes turned (), staring at the little rabbit on the coffee table? ()_[()]?『 Come and see the full chapter of the latest chapter ♂'(), ♂ and say, "When I did something wrong, like before...... I accidentally fell on you, I didn't mean to. ”

Shao Yi asked him, "Is there anything else?" ”

Wen Fan: "And sometimes I can't guess your mind, you want me to do this, but I do that...... And, of course, the most important ones. ”

Shao Yi listened carefully.

"It feels like you don't like anyone, so it's normal to hate me sometimes."

Shao Yi's eyes drooped: "Finished?" ”

Wen Fan muttered and nodded: "It's over." ”

"Wrong."

Hearing this, Shao Yi said, "What you think is not right at all. ”

“…… Yes? ”

Hearing the questions, Shao Yisui didn't give him a specific answer, only repeated: "What you just thought is not right at all. ”

Wen Fan's already dizzy head couldn't think clearly.

Shao Yi saw that he was drunk like this, and asked in a low voice, "How much wine did you drink?" ”

Wen Fan: "A little, probably...... A can. He stretched out his hand and gestured to the size of the can: "I showed you, it's that jar, 500 milliliters." ”

Shao Yisui: "Drunk so much?" ”

Wen Fan puffed up: "I'm not drunk." ”

Shao Yi smiled and didn't speak.

Wen Fan propped his face and whispered, "I'm just a little dizzy, I'll be fine in a while." ”

Shao Yi straightened up and said, "Well, then go to sleep, there's nothing else to do, rest early." ”

Wen Fan said "Okay", Shao Yi got up, saw the very wild bed, raised his eyebrows, and planned to let the young man change the room again.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the young man getting down from the sofa and squatting in front of the coffee table, his eyes looking at the decorative rabbit on it for a moment.

The young man's squatting posture was particularly well-behaved, with his arms wrapped around his legs, and the whole person's eyes were attracted by rabbits.

He asked, "Mr. Shao, have you ever seen a rabbit?" ”

Shao Yisui: "I didn't have it before, but now I'll see you." ”

The person in front of him is very much like a rabbit.

Wen Fan pursed his lips and chuckled: "I've seen it too." ”

The person in front of him was actually drunk, but he had a hard mouth, and Shao Yi easily took him to change rooms.

The other one is next door, and the style is finally normal.

Shao Yi pushed open the door: "Go in." ”

Wen Fan shook for a moment, passed by him, didn't know what else he wanted to say, suddenly turned back, but one of them didn't stand firm and rushed forward.

Shao Yi subconsciously opened his arms and took the person into his arms steadily.

Wen Fan blinked at him and muttered, "Mr. Shao......"

Shao Yi then heard the sound of his uncontrollable heartbeat.

Wen Fan seemed to be a little more sober, he looked at the sharp and deep facial features of the person in front of him, and said, "Mr. Shao, you are so good-looking." ”

In the next second, Wen Fan's eyes closed, and he fell asleep with a "bang".

Shao Yisui: "......"

When Wen Fan woke up the next day, he was stunned, he was lying on the big bed, looking at the light green ceiling of the room, and memories began to pour in.

() "Mr. Shao, you are so good-looking."

This is the last sentence in Wen Fan's memory, and further on......

！！！

Wen Fan sat up from the bed.

What did he say last night!!

He said that he would increase his salary by 10 percent??!

Also said...... also said that their Mr. Shao didn't look like they would like people, and they said it in front of their Mr. Shao?!

Wen Fan covered his face and had a splitting headache.

No, how can he drink a can and be confused like that, is he really drinking beer? Isn't he really poisoned?

Wen Fan's head is about to explode now, and he has no face to go out at all.

But it was his business that he didn't have the face to go out, there was a knock on the door, and a voice outside the door said, "Secretary Wen, are you awake?" Mr. Shao called you to get up and eat breakfast. ”

Wen Fan's heart jumped.

He said that kind of thing, why did he let him eat breakfast.

"Secretary Wen?"

There was another shouting outside, and Wen Fan woke up like a dream, and quickly replied: "Wake up!" ”

"Mr. Shao is waiting downstairs."

Wen Fanyang replied, got up and cleaned himself up.

What happened last night was so terrifying that Wen Fan couldn't figure out how he could get drunk like that with a can of beer, and his memories were still playing like a slideshow.

After he said that last night, didn't he...... Did you throw yourself into Mr. Shao's arms again?

Wen Fan twisted his eyebrows, went downstairs with a sad face, and then stopped at the staircase.

The man was sitting at the table, drinking porridge slowly, when he heard the movement and looked back at him.

"Awake? Headache? ”

Wen Fan was a little weak-hearted, took a step forward, and said, "It doesn't hurt, Mr. Shao, thank you for your concern." ”

He walked to Shao Yi's side, and just as he was about to ask Li Jiang about their plans for today, the man raised his head, his expression was very light, but his words were flat and thunderous.

"Doesn't it hurt? Then why did you keep holding me and saying I had a headache last night? ”

Wen Fan seemed to have a needle under his feet and almost jumped up.

"Huh? I? Me? Mr. Shao? I...... I...... Am I really......"

Shao Yi slowly cut a piece of toast and fed it into his mouth: "Sit down." ”

How dare Wen Fan sit, he was scared to death, and asked in shock: "Mr. Shao, I ...... That one...... I can't remember a little clearly, it's like I'm behind it, it seems to be broken, is it what I did after the break? If yes, then I really ...... I'm really sorry for you. ”

Shao Yi raised his eyes.

"I really don't remember?"

Wen Fan blinked and was dazed.

Shao Yisui: "Then you shouldn't remember the whispers you whispered to me." ”

Wen Fan's eyes widened: "What did I say to you?" ”

Shao Yisui: "A lot. ”

Wen Fan's eyes darkened: "You just talk nonsense to me, Mr. Shao, don't deal with a drunk, those words must be my nonsense......"

"Oh, really?" Shao Yi put down the knife and fork: "Why don't I think so?" ”

Wen Fan: "? ”

Shao Yi followed: "Spit out the truth after drinking." ”

"If the salary increase is 50 percent, I will double it, but you are not allowed to resign for two years."

Wen Fan: "??? ”

Yes?

Is that all he whispered after the break??!

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