"How dare you!" Yan Chuyang stared, "That's a deal for me to eat."
Wei Qing snorted, picked up the napkin at the corner of the table, wiped his hands, and said with a sinister smile, "Look if I dare."
Yan Chuyang gritted his teeth and pounded the table
"What the hell are you angry about? Didn't I just record that sound in your bathroom last night? If you felt unbearable at the time, you could go upstairs, or plug your ears and stop listening. Besides, I I have deliberately gone to a place with good sound insulation to record, and the sound is extremely low, it has already regressed so much, and you are still aggressive, then I really have nothing to do!"
Wei Qing shrugged, and said with a serious face: "I can't help it, I'm used to being aggressive."
Yan Chuyang's face turned pale: "You are making trouble for no reason!"
Wei Qing picked up the fork, and put the fast steak pie on the plate, while slowly dividing the beef with the fork, he said seriously
"If you want to keep your drawing board, go to bed obediently at ten o'clock in the evening. Also, if I work overtime at night, don't wait for me, just go upstairs to sleep."
Yan Chuyang blurted out: "What is this? We are obviously partners. We have agreed that neither will be under the control of the other. There is no stipulation in the contract. You can control me!"
Wei Qing's hand holding the knife and fork paused, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that his movements froze, Yan Chuyang snorted and fell back on the chair and said, "Why can you make a request to me, but I can't make a request to you? It's not fair!"
Wei Qing threw the fork into the small plate with a ding, raised his head and said, "You can make requests, as long as you listen to me, I can satisfy you as much as possible."
Yan Chuyang's eyes flickered, and he asked uncertainly, "Really?"
Wei Qing hummed: "But the premise is that you have to listen to me."
The boy pursed his lips and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Sure, don't you just go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening and eat breakfast at home, if you can also meet my request, I will agree."
Wei Qing looked at the other party, and said lightly: "Then make your request."
Yan Chuyang rolled his eyes, drooped his eyelids, and said vaguely, "Kiss."
"What?"
"Kiss." The boy raised his head, stared into his clear eyes, and said word by word, "It's just that the contract didn't say to kiss once, but now we kiss twice, once in the morning and once in the evening."
Wei Qing's expression changed suddenly, and he fell back on the chair back with a bang, his tone was cold: "Impossible."
Kiss twice? Kill him? The kiss at night has already made him repeat it all night, if he kisses again in the morning, damn it, the company doesn't have a masturbation cup for him to use, so he has to concentrate on work!
The light in Yan Chuyang's eyes dimmed. Even if he knew that he might refuse verbally, it would still be a little uncomfortable to hear his repulsive tone.
The person who likes you with all your heart hates your approach, and anyone will feel uncomfortable.
Yan Chuyang lowered his head and preached with a napkin in his hand: "Look, you are unwilling to ask me, so why should I listen to you?"
Wei Qing frowned in boredom: "Is there no other request besides this? You think of something else."
Yan Chuyang raised his eyes, "It's okay if you don't kiss, other requirements... I want to sleep with you at night."
"You're so beautiful!" Wei Qing frowned, throwing the fork out of his hand.
Yan Chuyang was stunned by his extreme reaction, and said bitterly: "Why are you so excited, aren't you just joking with you?" After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth again, and said in a low voice as if angry , "I'm a big man, who wants to sleep with you!"
Wei Qing tugged at the collar of his shirt and said impatiently, "Stop making jokes like this from now on." He has a bad heart and is easily scared.
Yan Chuyang hummed, and tried his best to suppress his depression and said softly: "Got it."
"Think of something else." The man tapped the table impatiently with his slender fingers, "I can promise you everything except these two."
Yan Chuyang sighed and slandered in his heart that he didn't want anything except these two.
"How about this." Wei Qing pursed his lips and said, "If you think it's unfair, I can give you a raise."
"Who wants you to raise your salary!" This sentence made Yan Chuyang hurt his feet. The boy stood up abruptly, blushed angrily and growled thickly, "In your eyes, does everyone want Take your money! Isn't it just going to bed before ten o'clock in the evening? I promise, and I don't ask for anything!"
Wei Qing's face froze when he yelled at him, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I didn't mean that..."
"Stop talking." Yan Chuyang interrupted him, turned around and took his canvas bag from the sofa, and said without looking back, "I'm going to talk to a senior about event sponsorship today, and I might be back tonight Later, tell Aunt Wang that she doesn't need her to cook for me."
After finishing speaking, the boy took big strides, opened the door and walked out as if fleeing.
Wei Qing looked back at the table full of dishes, the eyes were alienated and confused, and he didn't know how to eat like this after a good meal.
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Yan Chuyang and Song Huaiqi made an appointment at Starbucks in the center of Songcheng City.
At noon, Starbucks was crowded with people, and the two chose a seat by the window.
Ever since entering the cafe, Yan Chuyang has been in a state of being empty.
Seeing the boy turning the black coffee with the small spoon as if he had run away, Song Huaiqi frowned, raised his hand and touched his shoulder and said softly, "Chuyang?"
Yan Chuyang shuddered violently, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and asked in a daze, "Is there something wrong?"
Song Huaiqi smiled: "You have been posting for more than ten minutes, and the coffee is cold."
Yan Chuyang let out a cry, lowered his head in embarrassment, turned the coffee in his hand and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, and I was a little lacklustre."
Song Huaiqi gently hooked the corners of his lips, handed the activity plan in his hand to the boy and said, "You wrote it in great detail, and you've considered every aspect. I don't think there's any problem."
Yan Chuyang rolled his eyes in a daze and said, "Really? Is it possible to sign a sponsorship contract?"