We’re All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

Chapter 131: The real Yuan family

Of course, the waiter and Yuan Zhan had nothing to do with each other. After all the dishes were served, as long as they stopped ringing the bell, the waiter would basically never appear again.

"If you stare at that waiter again, I'll be jealous." Yan Jingxi said, resting his chin on one hand.

Yuan Zhan: "If you are jealous, I think he is very similar to a high school principal like me."

Yan Jingxi: "He's definitely not your senior in high school. Your school is pretty good."

Yuan Zhan thought of course not, he was nonsense.

Yan Jingxi wouldn't doubt Yuan Zhan, he was just joking, Yuan Zhanqi really paid a lot of attention to the waiter.

After eating and drinking, Yan Jingxi took Yuan Zhan back to the company for a lunch break, but did not let him go back to the company.

Yan Jingxi: "Don't go there. After three hours, you have to drive back by yourself. Why don't you stay here with me for a day and see how serious and handsome you are at work."

Yuan Zhan is laid-back: "But I think it's most handsome when you cook seriously."

Yan Jingxi: "..." There is nothing to say, does he dare to say that he is not handsome when he cooks? But it always feels awkward.

Yan Jingxi's office really hasn't changed much, it's still simple and airy, and there's a lounge room where Yuan Zhan rests in the afternoon. He doesn't want to sleep, but he can't stand his tiredness, and sleepiness is always coming towards him. .

I don't know when Yan Jingxi also got into the bed and slept with him for half an hour. When he woke up, he saw Yuan Zhanqi was still sleeping, and he didn't disturb him. Last night was indeed a bit long, and the two didn't fall asleep until three in the morning. Yuan Zhanqi has been yawning today.

Yan Jingxi has his own affairs to be busy with. When Yuan Zhan was asleep, he was busy reading the latest progress report of the project, and he was not free for a moment.

After Yuan Zhan got up, he saw his back and walked quietly behind him, feeling the urge to get close to him.

Simple, peaceful, without the influence of external factors, their feelings are extremely pure.

Yan Jingxi patted his hand on his shoulder: "Would you like to have afternoon tea?"

Yuan Zhan's chin rested on the top of his head: "Did you raise me as Bajie?"

Yan Jingxi: "I have always been raised as Bajie."

Yuan Zhan: "You really dare to say, sleep in the study at night, Bajie keepers."

Yan Jingxi: "I surrender, you are not Bajie."

Yuan Zhan: "Then what am I?"

Yan Jingxi: "The ancestor of Bajie?"

Yuan Zhan put his hands around his neck: "..." The mouth is so owed.

Yan Jingxi pulled down his hand, pulled Yuan Zhan to the front, and let him lean on the desk: "I feel like you have something on your mind today, can you tell me about it?"

Yuan Zhan really has something on his mind, whether it is his partner who has slept in the same bed for many years, or is he discovered by him.

But how would he explain that he was only in a dream, not living with Yan Jingxi?

Scratching his head, he should now use his ingenuity to use his imagination.

Yuan Zhan stared at Yan Jingxi, he couldn't explain it.

Yan Jingxi played with his knuckled hands: "it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

Yuan Zhan took a breath and said, "Do you believe our world is a novel?"

Yan Jingxi didn't seem surprised at all: "Why do you say that? Did you read some strange novel again?"

Yuan Zhan shook his head: "Just ask."

Yan Jingxi was keenly aware of the correlation: "Is this related to your restlessness all day?"

Yuan Zhan nodded: "Well, I'm just cranky, you don't need to worry about me."

Yan Jingxi thought how could he ignore him, but he could find other reasons to change his mood.

"My mother-in-law called me just now and told us to go home for dinner at night, and my second brother would cook."

"That's good, the second brother still needs cooking. If Mom cooks, we can find an excuse not to go back." Yuan Zhan wondered if he could meet the Yuan family earlier to see their attitude.

However, as soon as the words came out, Yuan Zhan felt very strange. Why did he understand so clearly? These contents seemed to be innate, and he should know them as a matter of course. He didn't even need to think about the abilities and preferences of the Yuan family. .

"Then let's bring them a cake. I remember the elder sister said last time that her two children like to eat matcha-flavored cakes."

"Also, buy sugar-free ones, everyone can eat them. Dad seems to be a little diabetic."

"Okay, I'll let Xiao Chen order one."

Yan Jingxi in this world calls Assistant Chen "Xiao Chen", but there is still a big difference.

The two chatted intimately for a while. The director of human resources came to talk to Yan Jingxi about employee benefits. Yuan Zhan didn't participate in the company's affairs, so he sat on the side and played with his mobile phone.

The director of human resources did not look sideways, and expressed no curiosity or interest in Yuan Zhan's leisurely and leisurely image.

It can be seen that this exquisite and beautiful man is not only a friend of Mr. Yan, but his lover must have not run away. Isn't that the legendary "Mrs. Yan"?

No matter what the employees thought, Yan Jingxi didn't need to explain to him, and the human resources director left with regret.

Before the employees got off work, Yan Jingxi and Yuan Zhan left the company early.

They go straight to the underground parking garage, unobtrusive.

The journey to Yuan's house is actually only half an hour, but during the rush hour, the traffic jams on the road, and the delay is more than half an hour, and it takes an hour to arrive at Yuan's house.

Fu Lingyun looks younger and more beautiful, and the years have not left marks on her beautiful face.

Yuan Zhan inherited her appearance, and at a glance he knew who he was from.

However, in terms of personality, except for the eldest sister Yuan, the second brother Yuan and the third brother Yuan are more similar to Father Yuan, and they are all relatively peaceful.

Yuan Zhan is almost a combination of Fu Lingyun and Yuan Shida. He is gentle and passive emotionally, and he is vigorous and resolute in his career. He has different personality characteristics on different occasions.

When facing Yan Jingxi, they were softer, probably because they liked Yan Jingxi originally, so they just let it go, tolerated each other, and loved each other, so over the years, their relationship has become more and more sticky, and the other two single dog brothers can see all kinds of envy jealousy.

I don't know what kind of fortune their younger brother and senior have cultivated to find someone like Yan Jingxi.

When the Yuan family company had an accident, Yan Jingxi also spared no effort to help them. The Yuan family knew that Yan Jingxi's character was good or bad.

Such a man couldn't find it even with a lantern, but Yuan Zhanqi from their family met him. He was really lucky.

They thought that Yuan Zhan was making a lot of money, but who would know that their sweet husband's life would be maliciously destroyed.

After dinner, everyone, big and small, ran into the yard, the little ones were having fun, and the older ones had topics they couldn't finish talking about.

Yuan Zhan is still receiving more memories about the Yuan family. From childhood to adulthood, one after another flashed in his mind.

Before elementary school, he was a little timid, was easily scared to cry, and was shy. Unlike other boys, he ran and played like crazy. He liked to stay at home quietly reading books, doing handicrafts, and was very quiet.

After going to elementary school and making friends, his personality gradually became cheerful, but he was still a quiet boy.

When he was in middle school and high school, his personality was still shy, but at that time, he came into contact with more people and things, and his personality began to become stronger, no longer soft like a small dough. In the words of parents, it is too good.

Yuan Zhan was sitting on Qianqiu, eating fruit and playing with his mobile phone, while accepting the complete memory that belonged to him, while Yan Jingxi on the other end was listening to Fu Lingyun talking about the embarrassing things about his childhood.

Fu Lingyun said excitedly: "Zhan Zhan was a little crying bag when he was a child. If we walked away for a while, he would cry when he couldn't see anyone, and he would look for someone everywhere, it was funny."

"Little Crying Bag" Yuan Zhan: "..."

Yan Jingxi looked back at Yuan Zhan, thinking that he must be very cute when he was crying and looking for someone.

After Fu Lingyun finished speaking, Sister Yuan continued: "Hey, he was still stupid when he was young and regarded me as his mother."

Yuan Zhan, who regards the eldest sister as his mother: "..."

After the eldest sister finished speaking, the second brother Yuan said, "He still doesn't like injections. When he was seven years old, he had to have an operation and hid in other people's wards every day. We couldn't find it."

Brother Yuan also nodded: "Yes, after a long time, he told us that he made a friend, and he would introduce him to us after the operation, but he forgot about it after the operation."

Yan Jingxi: "Surgery?"

Yuan Zhan came over and pulled Yan Jingxi up: "You guys are enough, keep saying that when I was a child, it's all things I don't remember."

It's not that he doesn't remember, but that he feels a little ashamed in retrospect now.

In fact, he already knew about the incident in the hospital. When he first entered his dream, he saw Yan Jingxi as a child.

Of course Yan Jingxi was not pulled up, but Yuan Zhan was pulled by him and sat beside him: "Wait a minute, did you have surgery when you were young? I didn't hear you mention it."

Fu Lingyun explained to Yan Jingxi: "In the summer of the seventh year, there was something in the throat and I couldn't speak, so I had to have an operation. After the operation, I was in a coma for a while, and after waking up, he couldn't remember some things, this stupid child. "

"Which hospital?" Yan Jingxi's heartbeat was beating.

Sister Yuan said the name of the hospital, Yan Jingxi stared at Yuan Zhan for a moment, and the latter was a little hot.

His eyes were too hot and too explicit.

The chat with the family ended around ten o'clock, and the two children also went back to sleep.

They all stayed at home overnight.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Jingxi hugged Yuan Zhan from behind and held him tightly the moment the door was locked.

His breath was right next to Yuan Zhan's ear, and the tip of his tongue licked: "So I have known you since I was a child."

Yuan Zhan took a deep breath and turned to face Yan Jingxi. He changed to a comfortable position, but he never thought that Yan Jingxi would directly push him against the wall and give him a deep kiss.

"Well……"

He has something to say.

Yan Jingxi was so excited that he found out after many years of marriage that he was the little friend that his children never forgot. He also wondered why he never spoke, and the reason was that he couldn't speak.

Yan Jingxi pinched Yuan Zhan's waist with one hand, and the other hand began to walk around him unsafely, but his mouth was too serious.

"I remember giving you a harmonica." Yan Jingxi said against Yuan Zhan's lips, his voice was a bit magnetic and sexy, attracting Yuan Zhan to him like a magnet.

Yuan Zhan, who was stupefied by the kiss, said, "Oh, yes." However, he seemed to have returned the piano to him. His mind was a little confused now. In his dream, the harmonica should still be at home.

After confirming again, Yan Jingxi couldn't wait to want Yuan Zhan, kissing him and pushing him onto the sofa. Passionate moments require rich nighttime activities.

At this time, Yuan Zhan's head began to feel a little dizzy, and he only felt a force pulling his back. The next moment, he saw that he was getting further and further away from Yan Jingxi, and his body seemed to be being pulled by a force. Pull down.

He wanted to say very much: Yan Jingxi, hold me fast!

Yuan Zhan's eyes darkened, he didn't know where he was going to be taken.