I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

Chapter 14

When Feng Ci came back from Lin Qingyue, his expression was not very good.

He sat alone in the car, with his head down, his forehead resting on the back of his hands on the steering wheel, covering up all his emotions.

Clenching his hands tightly, his knuckles were pale and cold, and his throat felt uncomfortable as if something was blocked.

No matter how I observed, or even repeatedly checked the monitor, that person was still Lin Qingyue, and A Yu never showed up.

It's the same in the book, until the end, it's still Lin Qingyue.

These days he has been thinking about what to do if A Yu can't come back, this kind of inexplicable and mysterious thing, now he doesn't know what to do.

How can a person whose body has been occupied come back.

He didn't even know.

Even Lin Qingyue herself always wanted to go home, but she didn't dare to die easily, because if she died, she might really die, completely dead in this world.

And Feng Ci didn't dare to try this method.

He sat in the car for a long time until he suppressed all his emotions before opening the door and getting out of the car.

This is Yanxiu's place. As he said, it is safe, hidden, and convenient. The most expensive location in City H is very expensive. Even if you are rich and don't have enough background, you can't buy it.

The security measures are very strict, and no one else can enter without a permit.

As far as he knows, this is one of Yan's properties.

So Chairman Yan has to make a set, one sentence.

The villa is very beautiful, with a unique space layout, which makes people feel bright when they enter. It occupies a large area and comes with a viewing garden swimming pool.

When he entered, someone was moving things inside, daily necessities, kitchen utensils, books, fitness equipment, musical instruments, and ingredients.

In fact, when Secretary Shen came in with a big bag of fresh ingredients that he just bought from the supermarket, he couldn't believe himself that one day he would buy such things for the boss? !Pooh!It's not about that, but, their boss has never cooked before!

The emperor whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water!

Could it be called a nanny?No, since I'm looking for a nanny, shouldn't I let the nanny buy the food, and it's still late at night, and the meal time is almost over.

While he was wondering, he walked inside, and when he passed by Fengci, he was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was dazzled, and turned his head to take a closer look, almost losing his grip on the thing in his hand.

Oh God, not only has this person lived well up to now, but at this moment he has entered the boss's house in a grand manner? ! ! !

Did he not take his medicine today? !Still not awake? ! !

You must know that his boss values ​​privacy the most, and the private area must not be touched lightly, even if it is his private affairs, whoever talks about it without long-sightedness, waiting for that person, will definitely be fired without mercy.

Because of this, Secretary Shen was warned by almost every executive in the company when he first took office, because before him, the people in this position had been changed one after another.

Fortunately, he has always been honest and responsible, never troublesome, he does what the boss tells him to do, and fights wherever he tells him, so he has lived all the way to the present without any danger.

He looked at Feng Ci with great doubts, and murmured in his heart, this person seems not simple, no, very not simple.

This, could it be their future boss lady?

Should he talk about getting closer and get closer?

Secretary Shen hesitated for a moment, but shrank back, fearing that the boss would kill him.

So he nodded politely to Feng Ci, and then went on to do what he should do.

Feng resigned and looked through the books, almost all about actors, including acting skills, singing skills, psychology, etc., and then looked at the Chinese and Western musical instruments that were being sent upstairs, such as violins, guitars, pianos, and indoor fitness equipment.

... an inexplicable feeling of being nurtured.

This reminded him of his previous life, the first time he saw Yan Yuxiu, this person offered to take care of him, he could raise any conditions, including becoming a superstar, but he only had one condition, which was to go to bed.

A man, a good-looking man, said to him, let's sleep.

Feng Ci was a little upset, held back his anger, got up and left, leaving behind the four words of indifference.

"Excuse me."

The man didn't bother, and he hasn't been seen since, except when he died.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Yan Yuxiu stood beside him at some point, and his clothes had been changed into casual clothes, light gray, very casual style, which made his complexion whiter and jade-like. She has restrained a lot, and looks more low-key and softer.

This person is seven years older than Fengci.

But judging from his appearance, he looks like he is only three or four years older. He looks more arrogant and indifferent, and his calm aura often makes his subordinates turn pale.

Both of them are very aura people, but Fengci will make people pay more attention to his appearance, the corners of his lips are curled up, the tip of his eyebrows are slightly raised, and his bad and tugging appearance can especially make girls blush and heartbroken. Bang bang jumping, and even screaming uncontrollably, and Yan Xixiu, who often looked over with one look, no one dared to look any further.

So in the end, Feng Ci dared to look at this person unscrupulously.

Yan Yuxiu was not at all unhappy, and let him look at him with a not very indifferent face. After a while, he asked him, "Can you cook?"

Feng Ci came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, and replied very sincerely, "A little bit," the kind that wouldn't kill anyone.

He looked upstairs, and the people who had just moved things had already left, including the secretary, who cleaned up before leaving, and his movements were very neat.

Now here, just the two of them.

It looked like he was going to cook at home, and Yan Yuxiu was not counting on him. For two full years, Feng Ci had never seen him enter the kitchen.

I went to the kitchen and saw that everything was complete with salt, oil, soy sauce, vinegar, pots and pans. There were many varieties of knives hanging on the shelves. Things were neatly arranged. I opened the refrigerator, vegetarian dishes, canned food, and raw meat.

Feng Ci couldn't help but commented, "Your secretary is really an expert at home."

In such a short period of time, everything has been considered, and the movements are still so neat.

Compared with him, Xiao Chen is simply a junior version and a high-end version.

Yan Xixiu walked up to him and helped him take out the things in the refrigerator, "Why don't you let him be your assistant?"

"No need," Feng Ci shook his head, asking a high-end talent who is good at at least five or six languages ​​to be his life assistant?There is no such a waste of human resources.

I bought a lot of food, Feng Ci glanced at it, and thought about it, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's all right."

"Then I'll make it casually," Feng Ci put a few dishes back into the refrigerator, sorted the rest, and was going to make two dishes and one soup, and said by the way, "By the way, I might eat it and go to the hospital, you do it well." Mentally prepare."

Although he has always been very interested in cooking, but, um, it may be that he lacks talent and the result is a disastrous failure.

So much so that for so many years, A Yu never touched the meals he cooked.

Yan Yuxiu glanced at him, and it stands to reason that Feng Ci should be able to cook, after all, he raised his younger sister single-handedly, so it's hard to say that he can't cook, but accidents cannot be ruled out, and it doesn't seem like he said this Just kidding...

In other words, it is really possible to eat and go to the hospital.

He actually made a mistake, and suddenly wanted to say, why don't we go out to eat?

Forget it, a hospital is a hospital.

Feng Ci's movements were not slow. He disinfected and poisoned the kitchen utensils, and then washed the vegetables. Feeling that this person was still behind him, he looked back, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Yan Xixiu asked, "Do you need help?"

Feng Ci raised his eyebrows, "Can you cook?"

Yan Xixiu replied, "A little bit."

Why is he so unbelievable?

Feng Ci put the washed cucumber on the cutting board, leaned aside and looked at him, "Then you chop the vegetables?"

"What kind of cuts?"

"It will be all right."

1 minute later.

Feng Ci's eyelids twitched, and he reached out and grabbed the man's left hand, "Then what, chopping vegetables belongs to chopping vegetables, can we not chop meat."

Several times, he watched the knife edge in this man's hand almost cut into his fingers, and he didn't know that he thought this man was going to stir-fry cucumbers with his fingers.

Vegetarian and meat, really scary.

Yan Yuxiu glanced at the hands tightly held by the two, then his eyes fell on the sliced ​​cucumber, and asked him, "How is it?"

Very good, like obsessive-compulsive disorder, each piece is exactly the same size, thickness and shape, produced in one litter, and wholesaled uniformly.

"Very good," Feng Ci boasted not at all against his will, and he was about to take down the knife in this man's hand, "Go and wash the vegetables."

Yan Xixiu didn't let go, "I can try again."

Feng Ci glanced at the blade glowing with white light, and suddenly remembered something, about this person, he frowned, but didn't say anything.

"Then try it."

The man holds a knife in his left hand. When cutting vegetables, he pays more attention to the knife than to the vegetables.

Feng Ci watched quietly for a minute, until the blade was almost inserted into the back of his hand, he stretched out his hand to hold his left wrist, and said in a low voice, "Boss Yan, I don't really want to eat something with blood on it."

This is probably one of Yan Yuxiu's secrets, he can't touch sharp weapons, especially knives, it's not normal to hold a knife.

But this person couldn't tell from the surface at all. If Feng Ci hadn't watched this person cut a big gash on his body with a knife, he wouldn't have believed that Yan Yuxiu's mental state was really a little bit Not very stable.

It's okay during the day, but it gets worse at night.

Yan Yuxiu was stunned for a moment, his dark eyes cleared, he didn't break away from Feng Ci's hand, "Sorry."

"You do it."

Feng Ci wanted to say, why don't you go out and don't use the kitchen anymore, but after thinking about it, "Look at me."

"This is how a knife should be held."

As he spoke, he still held the man's hand and showed him, "The right hand should be placed here, the index finger should not be too close, and the movement should not be too large when cutting."

Because he was demonstrating with his left hand, not his dominant hand, Feng Ci was not very proficient, so he leaned close to this person and slowly taught him hand in hand. The two were very close, shoulders touching each other, Feng Ci lowered his eyes, Focus on the movements of your hands all the time.

After a while, "See what I do?"

Yan Yuxiu stared at this handsome face so close at hand, her Adam's apple rolled unobtrusively.

He was serious, "Look at you."

Feng Ci glanced at him, nodded in agreement, "I have vision."

Yan Yuxiu didn't refute. After all, Feng Ci was praising him. He looked at him for a while before asking, "Do you know how other people date?"

If you ask this question, even if you have never eaten pork, you must have seen a pig run.

What's more, when he was in school, he was a buddy who played well, and his girlfriends changed one after another, without repeating the same.

Feng Ci nodded, "Yes."

Yan Xixiu asked lightly, "Then when did they sleep together?"

"Night," Feng Ci didn't think much, he must have slept at night, could it be that he was still in the daytime... What the hell, sleeping together?

This question is really subtle.

Feng Ci piled the cucumber slices on the plate and told him very honestly, "I don't know about this."

It may be a week or a month, depending on the target and the situation.

He's not interested anyway.

Because of this, my buddies always ask me if I am impotent.

Please, he is busy going to school to make money during the day, and he has to go home to see A Yu at night, so he has no time to think about other things.

Yan Yuxiu saw that he was silent, and Feng Ci thought about whether to mention sleeping together. After all, the bedrooms are not yet decided, whether to sleep separately or together, and did not say clearly. Having said that, dating...is to sleep together of it?

Aren't those who sleep together a couple?

Feng Ci struggled for a while, without thinking too much, and continued to study his great cause of cooking.

The atmosphere was very harmonious for a while, as long as Yan Yuxiu was not allowed to touch the knife, the rest of the time, it was quite normal, even though he didn't know how to wash the dishes.

At this time, it seemed that a half-assed person like Feng Ci was extremely knowledgeable.

Half an hour later, Feng Ci tasted the dishes he had fried, scrambled eggs with cucumbers, and almost threw up. It was salty and bitter, and he doubted life a little.

Obviously, it is normal to follow the tutorial.

He was thinking about life silently there, and Yan Xixiu, who was next to him, picked up his chopsticks and took a sip.

Feng Ci looked over curiously, but seeing the stern face without any emotional changes, the man swallowed slowly and commented, "Not bad."

...a real warrior.

Even A Yu, who loves to praise him so much, couldn't bear his food, and this one actually swallowed it.

When Feng Ci saw that Yan Yuxiu was about to pinch again, he quickly stopped his movement, "Don't eat it," because if you eat it again, you will really have to go to the hospital.

He didn't want to send this guy to the hospital again.

"Let's eat something else."

Twenty minutes later, the two sat at the dining table, eating beef with pickled peppers, stewed chicken with mushrooms, and delicious instant noodles.

Feng Ci took a sip of soup, "I haven't eaten instant noodles for a long time."

He added in passing, "However, your secretary even thought of instant noodles, so thoughtful."

Yan Xixiu, who was sitting opposite, didn't speak.

Twice, wages deducted.

Secretary Shen who was at home suddenly sneezed, "Ah Qian!"

He rubbed his nose, who was thinking about him?

Having said that, the boss seems to be in a good mood today, and he nodded to him when he left, hehe, I don’t know if the salary will be increased~

At 09:30, it's time to think about something.

Yan Yuxiu once again looked at Feng Ci sitting on the sofa calmly, seeing that he was still staring at the TV with a serious expression, occasionally frowned, and lowered his head to take some notes from time to time.

Self-taught again?

Yan Yuxiu changed his mind for a while, and temporarily shelved the idea of ​​finding a professional teacher for him, so he got up and walked over.

The man didn't seem to notice until a hand was placed on his shoulder before he asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's getting late."

Feng Ci picked up the phone and checked the time, "It's okay, why don't you go to bed first?"

He didn't feel sleepy for the time being, besides, it was a bit early for going to bed at this point.

"Your daily life is not very regular, it is better to go to bed early."

. . . That's a strange thing to say from someone who suffers from chronic insomnia.

Although it is said that Fengci does sleep very late on weekdays, he rests for an average of five hours a day, and is busy the rest of the time.

He turned to look at this person, "Sleep separately?"

The surrounding temperature immediately cooled down.

I didn't know that I thought the air conditioner was broken.

Feng Ci rubbed his nose, "That's fine, let's sleep together."

Yan Xixiu's knuckles moved slightly, but her tone remained unchanged, "If you don't like it, you can sleep separately."

"Not really," Feng Ci didn't think about it, mainly because he was used to it alone, and, "I don't sleep well."

Yan Xixiu's eyes flashed, "It's okay, the bed is big, you can get out as you please."

Well, it's really big, it's more than enough to sleep four or five men.

Feng Ci silently looked at the bed in the bedroom, and really wanted to ask, was this written by that secretary again?

He was embarrassed to ask.

If you have the opportunity, you must greet them face to face.

At this time, Secretary Shen, who was preparing to take a bath at home, sneezed again, "Ah, thousand!"

He touched his nose, who was thinking about him?

At ten o'clock, normal people have to wash and climb into bed.

When Feng Ci came out of the bathroom, he saw Yan Xixiu sitting on the bed, a classic line suddenly appeared in his mind, and he forgot who said it.

Little beauty, here I come!

Ok……

Facing the villainous big boss sitting there, Feng Ci was not at all cowardly, and went to bed and turned off the lights to sleep, all done in one go.

Yan Xixiu, "..."

Seriously though, the bed is so big you have to lift the covers to get in there.

When Feng Ci fell asleep, he looked so obedient that he didn't even respond to anyone approaching him.

Yan Yuxiu kept looking at him, looking at this living Feng Ci, who was still alive, not Feng Ci who was lying in his arms and gradually lost his breath.

He put his arms around the man.

After a while, Feng Ci moved, Xu felt hot and pulled him away.

Yan Xixiu chuckled softly, thinking that this subconscious action was so cute, he got up, went to turn down the air conditioner, and covered himself with a quilt.

Feng Ci didn't tear him away this time, maybe because he was used to being hugged, he stretched out his long arms and hugged this person like a pillow.

Ears are shallow breaths.

Yan Yuxiu gradually fell asleep.

The next morning.

"Xiao Chen said, you like men now," said Sister Li's slightly puzzled voice from the phone, "And said you left with a man? What's going on?"

Feng Ci was standing on the balcony, "Don't listen to his nonsense, I will," he paused, and straightened his words, "I won't be staying at home for the time being."

Sister Li was silent for a while, "You don't really like men, do you?"

She didn't wait for Feng Ci to answer, and said again, "You can like anyone, but you must not like our boss."

Ling Chen one?

He's out of his mind. Like this person?

"rest assured."

"Don't come to the company these two days." Sister Li didn't know who she met, her voice lowered, "I think our boss is not normal."

Feng Ci asked with great interest, "What's abnormal?"

"He suddenly asked about your situation, what else did he say, if you want to act, no matter if it's a big production or a small budget, you can choose whatever resources in the company you want."

Sister Li paused, "I don't think he's dead in his desire to support you."

"You stay away from him in the future."