I was pampered after my fake marriage with the president

The next day, Jian Xun received Huang Yao's WeChat message: "Little Xun Xun! Help!"

He is used to Huang Yao's exaggerated expressions, and generally calling for help is not a serious matter.

He replied: "What's wrong?"

"Today is Boss Lin's birthday, I want to make a cake for him, but, now... I have encountered a little difficulty..."

Jian Xun faintly had a bad premonition: "Big star, can you talk about this difficulty in detail, what kind of difficulty is it?"

"Uh... I don't know how to describe this specifically. To put it simply, I almost blew up the kitchen..."

Jian Xun opened his mouth, then sighed: "Where are you? I'm here to help you."

"I'm at Boss Lin's house." Huang Yao sent him an address, "Hurry up, I can't bear it alone!"

Jian Xun didn't think about why Huang Yao had the key to Boss Lin's house. He took a taxi to this address, rang the doorbell, and Huang Yao opened the door soon. Cream froth.What's worse, his bangs were burnt.

"Thank goodness, Xiao Xunxun, you are finally here."

Huang Yao pulled him into the room.

Jian Xun looked at his distressed look: "Are you baking a cake or baking yourself?"

"I'm also wondering, I followed the instructions for everything."

As soon as Jian Xun walked into the kitchen and saw the miserable situation inside, he took a deep breath, turned around, and asked Huang Yao very seriously, "Did you tell Boss Lin what time to celebrate his birthday?"

Huang Yao: "I told him to come back for dinner at six o'clock, and I also said that I would invite President Fan to come with you."

Jian Xun raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was three hours before six o'clock, then looked at the messy kitchen, pressed Huang Yao's shoulder, and said, "Promise me, my dear, from now on, don't go into the kitchen." How about half a step?"

Huang Yao: "...Oh."

He stayed at the door for a few minutes, and asked impatiently, "Xiao Xunxun, what can I do for you?"

Jian Xun: "If you don't step in, it will be the greatest help to me."

Finally, under Jian Xun's rescue, the cake and a table of delicious dishes were successfully prepared before six o'clock.

Huang Yao eagerly asked: "Is there anything I can do? I want to send blessings to Boss Lin."

"Then you write happy birthday on this cake." Jian Xun said, and handed him the piping bag with jam.

With a sacred expression of "Leave it to me", Huang Yao carefully wrote on the cake: "Happy birthday to Boss Lin."

Jian Xun nodded in satisfaction, well, he did a good job in this job.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Yao continued to write: "Fortune is like the East China Sea, life expectancy is greater than that of Nanshan Mountain, richness and longevity increase wealth and honor, light and color add auspiciousness, the tree of life is evergreen, the water of life flows forever, life is boundless, and laughter is always open .”

Jian Xun: "..."

Looking at the claw-like words that almost covered the entire cake, he was a little bit crazy, hesitating for a long time between making a new copy and going straight to someone.

"I'm really a genius." Huang Yao said complacently.

Jian Xun suddenly couldn't help laughing.At this moment, he understood Huang Yao.Huang Yao really wanted to do his part for this birthday gift, he felt that the more words he expressed, the more attentive he was.

"How about my masterpiece?" Huang Yao put his hands on his hips, "I'm so awesome."

Jian Xun smiled and said, "Well written."

At this time, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and Lin Zejing came back.

"Hurry up, hurry up and hide the cake."

When Lin Zejing entered, he saw Huang Yao and Jian Xun standing together at the kitchen door.

"I thought you would come with Zuo Fan." He looked at Jian Xun and said.

"Ah, I..." Jian Xun didn't know how to answer for a moment, and he couldn't let them know about their separation.

"Oh, I called him to help in advance." Huang Yao explained.

Lin Zejing: "Did you call him for help, or did you call him for help?" He had a look of seeing through everything, "I'm already mentally prepared for you to blow up my kitchen."

Huang Yao: "..."

Damn Lin Papi, do you want to know me so well!

Jian Xun secretly squeezed Huang Yao's hand: "Has he always spoken so viciously?"

Huang Yao: "Always..."

Jian Xun: "Thank you for your hard work."

The two brought the food to the table, and Zuo Fan came with the wine.

He and Jian Xun looked at each other, Jian Xun recalled that Li Zhenran suggested him to steal the computer last night, so he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and looked away.

And continue to build up in my heart: I am a good person, I am a good person, I am not false and I am not false.

Zuo Fan naturally walked to Jian Xun and sat down, then asked naturally: "When did you come?"

"Two hours ago."

Zuo Fan looked at the table of delicacies and guessed eight points: "Huang Yao will mess around in the future, don't clean up the mess for him."

"Humph!"

Huang Yao was dissatisfied: "Why do you only feel sorry for Jian Xun? Don't you see that my hair was burnt just to make a meal!"

Zuo Fan was indifferent: "Oh."

"..." Huang Yao seemed to have been hit in the heart, and turned his head to Lin Zejing, "Boss Lin, do you feel sorry for me too?"

Lin Zejing looked at Jane: "Thank you for your hard work."

Huang Yao, who was ignored one after another: "Okay, I'm so cruel..."

Lin Zejing raised his eyebrows and asked Huang Yao: "Does this table have any credit for you?"

Huang Yao was immediately discouraged: "No..."

Jian Xun touched Huang Yao with his elbow: "Cake."

"Ah, yes, I contributed to the cake!" Huang Yao ran to the kitchen and brought out the cake after speaking.

"Which part do you think is my credit?"

Everyone looked at the cake and fell silent.

Who else could write the crooked "Fortune is like the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan"?

Zuo Fan: "Isn't it obvious?"

Lin Zejing: "Yes."

Zuo Fan: "Sprinkle a handful of rice, and the chicken pecks are prettier than you."

Huang Yao: "..."

Lin Zejing read all the blessings word by word, and raised his glass to him: "Thank you, let me experience what it's like to celebrate my [-]th birthday."

Huang Yao: "..."

He hugged Jian Xun and buried his face into Jian Xun's neck: "They laughed at me!!!!"

Jian Xun: "This... is worth laughing at..."

Huang Yao: "..."

He slapped the table: "I also want to save face!!!!!!"

Lin Zejing suddenly said to Huang Yao: "I can feel your heart, thank you."

Huang Yao was taken aback.

Then he turned to hug Lin Zejing: "Boss, you are so kind, let me read my blessings to you! This is all the birthday congratulatory vocabulary in my head with a technical secondary school diploma! I wish Boss Lin good luck like the East China Sea, birthday Bi Nanshan, Zeng..."

Lin Zejing pressed his temples with a headache: "Okay, shut up now."

The four of them were finally able to use their chopsticks to eat. Zuo Fan poured a glass of wine and respected Lin Sawai: "I heard that your company's profit this year is higher than last year."

"Okay."

Huang Yao: "The main reason is that I made him a lot of money."

Lin Zejing gulped it down, and said to Zuo Fanman, "How are you preparing for the new game that will be released next year?"

"Step by step." Zuo Fan also did it readily.

Jian Xun couldn't help but said: "You have a bad stomach, drink less."

He never thought of getting Zuo Fan drunk and stealing the key. Although Li Zhenran's suggestion made him very tempted, he couldn't drink Zuo Fan who had a bad stomach, so he could only find other opportunities.

Lin Zejing said: "Your family really loves you."

Zuo Fan glanced at Jian Xun calmly: "Oh, really?"

Jian Xun was very embarrassed to be asked suddenly.

Is it that obvious?

He felt that the roots of his ears were a little red, picked up the bowl, and made an excuse and said, "I'm going to serve soup."

Jian searched for the soup, and when she came back, she found that the two of them drank it again. However, the one who drank the most was Huang Yao.

"Today is Boss Lin's big day! No, it's his birthday!...It doesn't seem right..." Huang Yao raised his wine glass and couldn't think of a suitable toast for a long time.

Lin Zejing held down his wine glass: "You better stop talking."

Huang Yao could almost feel the dislike in every word and punctuation mark of Boss Lin.

Enthusiasm was extinguished, and the whole person withered.

Several people ate until ten o'clock, Jian Xun saw that Zuo Fan was already slightly drunk, so he tugged on his sleeve and said in a low voice, "Well...don't drink any more, let's go home early and rest."

In order to listen to him, Zuo Fan slightly tilted his head in his direction. After listening, he looked sideways at him and whispered in his ear: "Us?"

Words with a smell of warm alcohol brushed against Jian Xun's ears, and Jian Xun's little heart trembled: "You are drunk, I have to take you home, otherwise I don't feel relieved."

Zuo Fan looked at him for a long time, and seemed to chuckle slightly: "Okay."

Jian Xun sent Zuo Fan home, Zuo Tian opened the door, and she said pleasantly as soon as she opened the door: "Sister-in-law! You're back!!"

Jian Xun: "Don't call me that..."

Zuo Tian giggled: "Oh, Xiao Xunxun, I miss you so much, Bread misses you so much, and my brother misses you so much."

Your brother?

Jian Xun looked sideways at the slightly drunk Zuo Fan who was leaning on him most of the weight - could he miss me?He only has work and Bai Yueguang in his heart.

Jian Xun took Zuo Tian as a joke.

Finally, Zuo Tian and Zuo Tian struggled to send Zuo Fan upstairs and put him on the bed in the master bedroom. Zuo Tian said: "My brother has been sleeping in the guest room these days."

"Huh? Why?"

Because the bed in the guest room smells like you.

Zuo Tian didn't dare to say these words, and only blinked: "I don't know."

Then he said: "Please take care of my brother, I'll go play games." He walked out and closed the door for them intimately.

Jian Xun sat down by the bed, looked at Zuo Fan lying on the bed, thought for a while, if he wanted to steal the key to the storage room, now is the best time.

After making up my mind, I suddenly became nervous. After all, it was the first time I did this kind of thing.He scanned Zuo Fan's whole body with his eyes, um, the key should be in his pocket.

He swallowed his saliva and rubbed his little hands, then gently reached into the pocket of Zofan's coat, only to find that there was only a wallet and a mobile phone inside, but no keys, so he stuffed them back.

At this time, Zuo Fan turned over unconsciously, lying face up, and Jian Xun saw a key-shaped object in the pocket of his suit pants.

Could it be the key?

Jian Xun took three deep breaths, and cautiously, with trembling little hands, reached into Zuo Fan's suit pants, and at the same time said silently in his heart: Mr. Fan, please don't wake up, don't wake up...Ah, ah, I really did something wrong. Why did you do such a thing, oh, oh, so regretful, what kind of bad idea did Li Zhenran come up with...

He moved at a speed of one millimeter per second, and after a long minute, he finally put his whole hand into his pocket, heaved a sigh of relief, and began to search.

He fumbled to the left, hey, no.

I touched it to the right, but still nothing.

I touched it up, but not yet.

I don't believe it anymore.

He touched down, and suddenly, a big hand came up and held his hand down.

Jian Xun raised his eyes suddenly, and saw Zuo Fan half-opened his eyes, staring at himself with deep pupils: "What are you touching?"

……

touch what...

touch what...

omg...

What the hell am I touching! ! !

Jian Xun: "You may not believe it, but I'm touching the key..."