Not far away is a lively studio, Song Wenzhong's angry scolding voice can be heard clearly, and two screenwriters can be heard discussing the plot with the crew.
Ye Fei's fingertips trembled, and she had never realized more clearly than at this moment that Yan Xiao's love for him was not as simple as just being in love with him.
A minor illness that Ye Fei himself didn't care about, but he treated it as a major event.
In the two lifetimes, the care and love that Ye Fei didn't get seemed to be made up for by Yan Xiao at once.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "How do you know I'm here?"
Yan Xiao answered every question: "I asked Gu Ruijia."
Ye Fei looked up at him, and said softly, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Yan Xiao turned his eyes away, did not meet his gaze, and said after a few seconds: "You may not want me to come." His voice was slightly lower than usual.
"Is the company not busy?" He asked again.
Ye Fei knew that the version number of a game of Feixiao Technology had not been applied for recently, and the whole company was working hard on this matter. Coupled with the fact that Yan Xiao is vigorously developing Feixiao Video, the workload will definitely not be small.
"Not busy..." Yan Xiao paused, and under Ye Fei's unblinking gaze, changed his words, "I can work online."
"President Yan!" Before Ye Fei could say anything more, a panting voice broke in.
Ye Fei turned her head, she was a member of the field affairs team.
"Boss Ye," the young man in his early twenties faced Ye Fei and Yan Xiao at the same time, his whole body was full of embarrassment. He greeted Ye Fei first, then turned to Yan Xiao, "Your luggage has been delivered to the door of Mr. Ye's room."
Ye Fei immediately grasped the point: "My room?"
"Yes," the field manager scratched his head honestly, and told Ye Fei, "Our boss let us."
After a pause, he said, "Do you have any other orders?"
Ye Fei thanked him, said "no more", and sent him away.
That's right, in the eyes of others, he and Yan Xiao are legally married, so of course they have to share a room.
As soon as the field staff left, the two of them hadn't had time to say a word, and Song Wen came to say hello to Yan Xiao with a group of people.
Fortunately, Ye Fei's chaotic thoughts calmed down a lot after they interrupted her one after another, and in the end she returned to her usual tight-knit appearance.
"You guys are busy, don't worry about us," Ye Fei knew that Yan Xiao didn't like to socialize, so he briefly dealt with it for him, and then intentionally ended the topic, "I'll take him to see where he lives first."
"Okay," Song Wen nodded, and said, "Come to me if you need anything."
"Can I still meet with you?" Ye Fei smiled and turned to the other staff members, "Mr. Yan has already ordered something to reward you, and it will be delivered at noon tomorrow. If you have anything you want to eat, report tonight The assistant director's place, I'll ask them to add orders."
The corners of Ye Fei's lips were smiling, and her eyes were full of slyness: "The big family sent to the door, if you don't kill it, you won't kill it. Teach Mr. Yan a lesson and let him see the combat effectiveness of our crew."
As soon as these words came out, the crew cheered, and the staff were eager to try, and the strangeness of Yan Xiao in their hearts disappeared a lot.
Don't look at Mr. Yan's straight face all the time, as if he is very indifferent, but he is actually a very nice person.
Ye Fei exchanged pleasantries with Song Wen and the others before leaving the set.
The two walked for a while, and gradually lost sight of the crew. Yan Xiao called Ye Fei to stop, and corrected his mistake sternly: "Ye Fei, I didn't order anything."
Ye Fei said "I know", and said: "I said it on purpose, don't worry about it, I will arrange the rest."
Yan Xiao is also an investor in "Overtime Rescue", and the largest investor. If you don't say anything when you come to visit the crew, you will definitely be talked about.
Of course, Yan Xiao wouldn't care about this.
But Ye Fei cares.
Ye Fei couldn't stand Yan Xiao being criticized, not at all.
"Okay." Although he still couldn't figure out Ye Fei's intentions, Yan Xiao immediately agreed. Among all the people in the world, Ye Fei is the only one who can make Yan Xiao compromise without principle and without thinking.
Seeing his ignorance about human relations, Ye Fei laughed a little. I thought, Cheng Minghao really contributed to the development of Feixiao Technology to its current scale.
The two walked through a small path and arrived at the place where the crew rented. The condition is very simple, it is a row of low peasant houses. The building where Ye Fei lives is on the outermost side, which is much more regular than other houses.
He opened the door to let Yan Xiao in, pursed his lips and said, "I'm going to wrong Mr. Yan tonight and live with me."
Yan Xiao didn't speak, his eyes fell on a certain place on the bed, and he looked away unnaturally.
What's wrong? Ye Fei was puzzled and looked over.
Ye Fei was dumbfounded, he unpacked a new bag of disposable underwear this morning, used one, and threw the rest beside the pillow, unexpectedly, he was bumped into by Yan Xiao.
He's thick-skinned and doesn't feel embarrassed. Walking over to put away the bag of underwear, he smiled and said, "Mr. Yan, what are you thinking?"
Yan Xiao looked at him quietly for a while, put down his luggage, stood in front of Ye Fei, carefully traced his eyebrows and eyes, and said, "I'm thinking of you."
"Ye Fei," he moved his fingers, as if he really wanted to touch Ye Fei, but held back, "Did I take the initiative to make you feel uncomfortable?"
For a moment, Ye Fei's heart seemed to be entangled and pulled by dense silk threads, and there was a continuous dull pain.
"I only have a bad throat right now." He lowered his eyes to cover the expression in his eyes, and changed the subject, "When are you leaving?"
It took Yan Xiao a while to understand Ye Fei's meaning. Although he couldn't see it on his face, his mood was obviously much higher than before. He told Ye Fei: "Tomorrow, the company is preparing to build the new Feixiao Building, and I need to go back and determine the design plan."
After a short pause, he called Ye Fei by his name: "Ye Fei."
"Ok?"
"Can we meet once in a while?" Yan Xiao said, and added, "When you are not busy."
The words "occasionally" and "not busy" were like two jackhammers, hitting Ye Fei's chest hard. His eyes were sore, and he managed to stabilize his voice: "Okay."
Not wanting Yan Xiao to continue talking, he casually grabbed some clothes for a change: "I'm going to take a shower, can you wash it later?"
Yan Xiao nodded and asked Ye Fei, "Do I need to avoid it?"
Ye Fei was funny and helpless: "Are you from Qing Dynasty?" They are two big men, and the bathroom is not without a door, so there is no need to avoid suspicion like this.
Yan Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and was about to report his date of birth, but immediately realized that Ye Fei might be joking, so he didn't say anything.
"No need," Ye Fei had no intention of embarrassing him, and said while walking to the bathroom, "You can do whatever you want, I'll be done soon."
When Ye Fei came out, Yan Xiao was working at the desk, and the room was filled with the sound of typing on the keyboard. Yan Xiao, a tall man, nestled on that kind of four-legged stool with no backrest, feeling inexplicably wronged.
"You go," Ye Fei put the wet towel on the hanger, and fiddled with the wet hair on his forehead, "Have you brought your toiletries? You can use mine if you don't."
He just got out of the shower, wearing a baggy T-shirt, revealing a large area of skin that was pink from the steam. Uncleaned drops of water rolled down from the ends of her hair, dripped down her shoulders, and finally sank into her chest, which was covered by her clothes.
The white T-shirt was slightly damp from the water, and it was tightly attached to the body, showing a slight curve.
Lively and fragrant, beautiful and delicious.
"Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao?" Ye Fei called him several times without responding, and couldn't help but push him, teasing, "What are you thinking, you've returned to your soul."
Yan Xiao's Adam's apple rolled, and he stood up stiffly, looking out of his mind.
Ye Fei had no choice but to repeat what he said just now.
Yan Xiao looked at him for a while, and then slowly said: "I didn't bring it, use yours."
"Okay, then you go," Ye Fei sat on the bed, picked up her phone and clicked on Weibo, "There is still a lot of hot water."
Yan Xiao said "Okay" and obediently went to the bathroom.
By the time both of them finished washing, it was past eleven o'clock.
"Do you want to rest or continue working?" Ye Fei threw off the slippers on her feet and asked Yan Xiao while laying out the pillow.
He is used to being casual, and he doesn't take off his shoes well, and he loses things. Yan Xiao bent down, straightened his slippers, glanced at the two side-by-side pillows, and said, "Rest."
Ye Fei subconsciously said: "The work is done?"
Yan Xiao quickly pressed Cheng Minghao's incoming call, set the phone to silent, and said calmly, "It's done."
Ye Fei glanced at him with a half-smile, without revealing it: "Then go to sleep, turn off the lights when you are outside."
Yan Xiao let out a "hmm", climbed onto the bed with no expression on his hands and feet, turned off the light, and lay down on the side of Ye Fei in an orderly manner.
There is no soundproofing in the farmer's house, and the laughter from outside can be heard in the house from time to time, which is in stark contrast to the tranquility in the room.
His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Yan Xiao turned his head slightly, and clearly saw the outline of Ye Fei's face, which was beautiful and three-dimensional.
It was the first time they were so close, as long as Yan Xiao turned around, he could completely wrap Ye Fei in his arms.
But he didn't move.
After a long, long time, until the din outside had calmed down, Yan Xiao suddenly called Ye Fei's name softly: "Ye Fei, are you asleep?"
Ye Fei didn't answer, probably fell asleep.
So, Yan Xiao turned sideways, stretched out his hand and touched his face lightly.
Unknown, in the darkness, Ye Fei's eyelashes moved.
Because Yan Xiao's phone was muted and he didn't reply to WeChat, Cheng Minghao couldn't find him. It's not that there is anything urgent, but I just want to ask him when he will come back so that he can arrange a meeting about the new Feixiao Building.
"You still haven't picked up the phone yet. Could it be that you haven't gotten up yet? What did you do last night?" Cheng Minghao threw the phone on the passenger seat, smiled wretchedly, and slowed down to get into the parking lot.
Unexpectedly, the railing at the entrance has not been raised for a long time.
"What's the situation?" Cheng Minghao stopped the car, pressed the window and probed to ask the security guard.
"Mr. Cheng, is your car new?" The security guard took a look and said, "The license plate information has not been entered."
The parking lot of Feixiao Technology is only used by Feixiao Technology's internal personnel. When employees enter the company, they need to report their license plate number to the administration department, which will enter it into the system uniformly. In this way, the electronic system can recognize the license plate number and let it go.
"It's indeed a new one, but my assistant has already greeted the administration department." Cheng Minghao frowned, got out of the car and told the security, "Ask the administration department what's going on."
The security guard nodded, said a few words into the earphone, and then turned to Cheng Minghao: "Mr. Cheng, wait a moment, there is an investigation over there."
Cheng Minghao said "hmm", took out a pack of cigarettes, gave one to the security guard, and waited while he smoked.
He has always been unassuming, and he can chat with anyone in the company. The security guard was not afraid of him, and after chatting with him for a few words, he suddenly said, "I haven't seen Mr. Yan in the past two days."
Cheng Minghao exhaled the smoke ring, and smiled: "Boss Yan went to the northwest to look for his family."
The security guard was stunned, and immediately praised: "Boss Yan and Boss Ye have such a good relationship."
Cheng Minghao laughed lightly, what a fart! It is obvious that Yan Xiao is so hot about shaving his head that no one wants to talk to him.
Just as I was about to say something else to divert this topic, I heard the security guard say again: "I have seen Mr. Ye, he is really nice. That day Mr. Yan was accidentally hit by a billboard, which made Mr. Ye very anxious .Good fellow, ran over in a hurry."
Cheng Minghao's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't even realize that the smoke fell to the ground: "What did you say?"