The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Chapter 106: Extra Two older brothers (4)

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Ignoring that strange feeling, He Yuheng took the chopsticks handed over by the other party, feeling somewhat satisfied in his heart.

When He Wenchu cooked for him for the first time, he was thinking how nice it would be if one day the two of them could sit and eat together. Now this day has finally come. The happiness of God's favor.

After breakfast, He Wenchu found two sets of suits, one was ready to change by himself, and the other was handed to him: "I will start work today, and I will calculate your wages today, how about it?"

He Yuheng nodded immediately: "Okay."

He is also eager to find a place to stand in this world as soon as possible. Although Ah Chu cares about his food and housing, he still hopes to do something for the other party quickly, at least to prove that he can be self-reliant, so that he can feel at ease.

He Yuheng was still a little uncomfortable wearing such clothes, but since he did not show his arms or legs, it was not particularly unacceptable. After he put on his clothes, he turned his head and glanced at He Wenchu. Stared at him without blinking.

"Chu?"

He Yuheng really regarded him as his own now... He didn't shy away from changing clothes. He Wenchu looked away and calmly repeated his actions. After fastening his belt, he stood up straight and handed He Yuheng a tie: "this is for you."

He Yuheng didn't quite understand, imitating his movement and tying it towards the neck, but he had already fastened the tie in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't see clearly the movement was so fast, so he could only stop.

He Wenchu chuckled, walked over and said, "I'll help you."

"Thank you."

He lowered his eyes to see He Wenchu's actions, but he raised his chin with his hand, "You lower your head like this, which affects my performance."

He Yuheng had no choice but to raise his neck.

He Wenchu helped him tie his tie slowly, and his fingers touched his Adam's apple from time to time. He Yuheng rolled his eyes around suspiciously: "Is mine harder to get than yours?"

"It's very difficult." He Wenchu's face was getting closer and closer, his breath was sprayed gently on his neck, his hand was turning the tie repeatedly, his tone was very soft, with a bit of provocative affection: "I I've never tied anyone else's tie before, and this is the first time for you."

He Yuheng's Adam's apple rolled, and a strange feeling came up in his heart, so he hummed: "I'm very honored."

From the corner of He Wenchu's eyes, He Wenchu glanced at his fingers grasping the cuff uneasily, pulled away from him suddenly, flattened his neckline, and said, "Okay."

He Yuheng stretched out his hands to pinch the tie, and looked at the tied tie in the mirror. He Wenchu was already buttoning his sleeves with lowered eyes. He Yuheng's appearance made him feel a little seductive.

He hurriedly looked away, tidied himself up quickly, and just about to go out first, he heard him shout: "Ah Heng."

"Um?"

"You don't even know how to tie a tie like this, so how can you do it?" He Wen looked over at the beginning, and reached out to tear off the fastened tie and handed it over, his lips curled up as if giving alms, or as if joking: "Time If it’s enough, I’ll just sacrifice it and let you practice as an experiment, how about it?”

He Yuheng could only nod his head.

He took the tie and walked over to him. He Wenchu looked at him. He found that his face was really delicate. People used to say that he was very similar to He Zheng. For a moment, he found something similar to He Zheng from this face.

"You can't do this." He Wenchu suddenly took his hand and said, "If you want to do this, turn it in, take it out, and push it up."

He Yuheng nodded and said, "Try again."

He is not stupid, the second time, he succeeded very easily, just as he raised his smile, he found that He Wenchu pursed his lips, a little unhappy, and said: "It's so ugly, let's do it again."

He Yuheng closed the corners of his mouth, resigned to his fate and came again, He Wenchu took a look at his face, and said: "You have become like this when you just learned it, it's already amazing, let's practice slowly."

He Yuheng didn't know where his tie was not good. He saw He Wenchu rearranged his appearance, and when he turned around, he brushed his hair, and said: "Tie is the same as writing. You just When I didn’t learn it for a long time, I thought it was just right in my own eyes, but in the eyes of the teacher, it was always a little bit of work.”

He Yuheng hesitated for a moment, and asked, "From then on, I will tie it for you every day?"

He Wenchu had been waiting for his words. He pretended to be thinking, and He Yuheng waited silently until he smiled: "Why are you so nervous, of course I will satisfy all your requests."

He Yuheng's heartbeat slowed down by two beats. He Wenchu had already brushed past him and left a sentence: "Hair should be tied up. My company does not allow anyone to be disheveled."

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around again, with a gentle tone: "This is not an order, but a habit and a rule. Even Ah Heng, there can be no exceptions, okay?"

He has always been so gentle, He Yuheng originally felt that the sudden order just now was a bit uncomfortable, but He Wenchu turned his face and explained to him, and he nodded immediately: "Okay, I understand."

Ten minutes later, they drove onto the road. On their first day at work, He Yuheng sat in the co-pilot. He Wenchu had already told him the traffic rules of this world while driving yesterday, and he remembered very clearly that He Wenchu tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and secretly looked at him from time to time.

sigh.

Really handsome.

There is no other person in this world who matches his appearance so perfectly.

"A Chu?" He Yuheng was born as a swordsman and was extremely sensitive to sight. He watched all the way and couldn't help asking: "Is there something on my face?"

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"How could it be?" He Wenchu looked away, moved forward with all the cars, and said softly, "I was just thinking, Ah Heng, what a treasure."

"..." He Yuheng subconsciously turned his head to look out the window.

When two people shared the same body, he knew that the other person's character was a bit unscrupulous, but now that they were face to face, he realized how lethal this little bit of indignity was.

The car stopped at the entrance of the company. When He Wenchu got off the top, someone came up to help him drive the car away. He stood at the door and snapped his fingers, saying, "This building belongs to me."

He Yuheng raised his head suddenly, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at this high-rise building full of technology, and could hardly see the top at a glance.

Ah Chu is really... too powerful.

He Wenchu walked up the steps and said meaningfully: "From now on, it's also Ah Heng's."

The two walked into the revolving door together, and the employees greeted He Wenchu one after another, staring at the person behind him in surprise. The two are wearing almost the same suits, except for their slightly different body shapes, and the other has long hair. They look too much alike. If they didn't appear together, I'm afraid they would really be mistaken.

"Hello, Mr. He."

Surrounded by voices one after another, He Wenchu nodded with a smile. Just like what He Zheng said, many people in this company regard him as an idol, and everyone in the company seems to have been brainwashed to regard him as an object of worship.

It was late spring, and the temperature in the company was moderate. Every female employee was wearing a uniform and short skirt, showing slender long legs. He Yuheng subconsciously looked away. Even if he knew the customs here, he still couldn't accept it.

He followed He Wenchu into the private elevator, and the latter had already taken out his mobile phone with downcast eyes, as if he was checking something.

He couldn't help but asked, "Ah Chu, is it the emperor?"

He Wenchu raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "This is not a feudal rule, I don't control people's lives, but their salaries are all in my hands."

He Yuheng thought so too, He Wenchu was so approachable, and Fang Tianzhuo, even if he was smiling, his eyes were cold.

Now He Yuheng is curious about everything. When He Wenchu stepped out of the elevator, he told him: "I will show you around the company when I get off work. Everyone is working now, and the two of us appearing together will distract them."

"Um."

He Wenchu has been busy all day long, and he needs to read and sign a lot of materials. He also has conference calls and video conferences. In short, when he is sitting at his desk, He Yuheng has never seen him idle.

But no matter how busy he is, he still finds time to look up, "How does the coffee taste? Shall I ask the secretary to buy you something else to drink? Are you hungry?"

He Yuheng shook his head: "You go ahead and don't worry about me."

Because He Wenchu said that disheveled clothes are not allowed, so he could only sit upright on the sofa, and had nothing else to do, so he took the book on the table and flipped through it, looking at He Wenchu from time to time.

The other party was smiling and chatting with the person in the video, with a casual posture, speaking a language he didn't understand, but the language was gorgeous and beautiful, very pleasant to hear, especially... it came out of his mouth.

He is really good.

He Yuheng picked up the coffee and took another sip, then put it back and frowned.

He is not used to the taste of this thing, it is too bitter, even with sugar added, it is still very bitter, but He Wenchu can swallow it without changing his expression, he is listening to the other person talking, his smile is very lazy and friendly, giving the feeling of the partner Like an old friend.

No wonder he can be the big boss.

He Wenchu finally ended the call. At that moment, his face suddenly collapsed. He closed his eyes and lowered the chair back, and gently pinched the center of his brows, looking a little tired.

He Yuheng subconsciously got up and walked over. He Wenchu half-closed his eyes and said, "Wait another ten minutes, and I'll take you to dinner."

"Should I just do nothing?"

He Wenchu sat up straight, and said: "Why don't you do anything, you are obviously protecting me, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, you should understand this truth."

"But now I look like I have nothing to do."

He Wenchu had no choice but to drive his brain again. He held his chin, knocked on the table, and pursed his lips slightly, as if he was helpless.

He Yuheng felt as if he was embarrassing him, he stepped forward and said, "I, let me squeeze your shoulders for you, you look very tired."

He Wenchu immediately said: "I'm really tired. I have a two-hour meeting in the afternoon. Ah Heng, it's really kind of you to understand me."

He Yuheng nodded, and walked towards him, but He Wenchu suddenly kicked the table, the chair slid out instantly, and distanced himself from him: "I picked you up, and I didn't mean to use you as a servant, you are so important to me. are different."

"I know." He Yuheng said seriously, "Ah Chu is nice to me, and I want to be nice to Ah Chu, that's all."

He Wenchu lowered his eyes to hide his rolling eyes, the chair was pulled over by the other party, and a callused hand pressed against his temple, He Wenchu raised his lips slightly, and closed his eyes enjoying himself, "Ah Heng His hand... gave me a very happy feeling, like, when I came home from work all day, my caring lover walked up to me and brought me some tea... hey."

There was something in this sigh. He Yuheng quietly drooped his eyelashes, his fingers slid down the side of his face, and pinched his shoulders. His fingers were very strong, and the pinch was moderate. He Wenchu only felt comfortable with his mouth. In moving: "The big baby in my family, who would have thought that he started a family earlier than me, and now he has children... Although the emperor is not an ideal partner, he still has a family. When I saw him laughing, I always feel lonely, thinking, I can be regarded as successful in my career, and it’s time to find a life partner and start a family.”

He Yuheng didn't say a word, and the movements of his hands didn't stop.

"Aheng, what about you?" He Wenchu opened one eye and asked: "The women nowadays are a little different from before. Can you accept their presumptuousness?"

He Yuheng said in a low voice, "I don't know."

However, he might not be able to accept a woman with bare arms and legs.

He only knew He Wenchu in this world, and after hearing these words, he felt a little uneasy: "What about you? What kind of woman do you like?"

He Wenchu chuckled, opened his eyes and looked at him, and said, "I like Ah Heng, men and women are not taboo."

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