The two of them stayed at the villa in Xiangshan for two days.

During this period, Song He, Song Juhan's father, called to give him some training. At that time, He He was being forced by Song Juhan to do whatever he wanted on the open balcony.

Song Juhan lazily argued with his father. There was soft music playing in the room, but the surroundings were very quiet. As long as there was any movement, the secret would be revealed. Why, there was no other way, so he could only bite the pillow on the recliner to hold back from making any sound.

.Song Juhan seemed to find it interesting.

He is always a serious man on weekdays, but only at this time will he show a completely different side. That look belongs only to him, Song Juhan.

Song He paused: "What are you doing?"

Song Juhan was in a great mood when he saw why he was bullied by him, and he said with a smile: "Listen to the song."

"Did you listen to what I said? Don't care about anything. Those reporters can make fun of it as long as they grab a little bit of something."

"I know, Dad, I think I'm quite good compared to you." Song Juhan's slightly narrowed eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, "Last month, all the photos of you and that little model were sent to me.

Already."

"Shut up, it's not your turn to control me."

Song Juhan chuckled, and the temperature in his eyes dropped sharply...

Probably in recognition of He Yi's "work injury", Song Juhan had been quite gentle to He Yi in the past two days. Apart from He Yi crying and begging for mercy and refusing to stop, Song Juhan was a completely impeccable and good lover.

When Song Juhan wanted to be nice to someone, he could drown them in deep affection and sweetness. Just a look in his eyes with a smile and a word of love that escaped his ears were like a cannonball wrapped in thousands of tons of honey.

In the bottom of his heart, He He had experienced a little bit of it. It was six years ago when Song Juhan and Feng Zheng robbed him, so that he misunderstood and mistakenly thought they were in love.

Many years have passed, and he still remembers the first time he "caught Jian", Song Juhan was so amused by him that he burst into laughter, as if he was the biggest joke in the world.

Fortunately, now that he has grown up, Song Juhan is good to him and he enjoys it. If he is not good to him, he tolerates it and will not have unnecessary thoughts anymore.

Two days passed quickly, and the driver took them back to the city. He Yi answered a phone call on the way. The company was in a hurry, so he asked the driver to take him to the company first.

Nanchuang Group is a super large state-owned enterprise with tens of thousands of employees worldwide. The office building of the company's headquarters stands in the most prosperous CBD business district. Although it is not commuting time, there are still many people coming and going in the square.

The driver parked the car in front of the office building gate. Song Juhan was leaning on He He and taking a nap. He slowly opened his eyes and said lazily: "Are we here?"

"We've arrived at my company."

Song Juhan curled his lips, hugged his waist and said coquettishly: "Don't go to work, it would be nice to stay with me."

He He rubbed his hair: "You still have to go to work."

"You can't make much money, but you're still so tired..." Song Juhan snorted, "Look at the news, there are people dying of overwork all day long. If you keep doing this, your body will be destroyed sooner or later."

"I exercise every week and my body is pretty good."

Song Juhan looked unhappy.

He He gently pinched his chin, moved to his lips and kissed him: "I'm leaving."

"Um."

Why is he a little reluctant to let go? He even hopes to live in a world where there are only him and Song Juhan, but that is impossible.

As soon as he got out of the car, he felt that the make of the Cayenne behind him looked familiar. Sure enough, Gu Qingpei also got out of the car, swayed, nodded and smiled at him: "He Gong? What a coincidence, what's wrong with your face?

?" He pointed to the band-aid on He Yi's eyebrow.

"Mr. Gu." He Yi walked over, and the smell of alcohol hit his nostrils, "It's a scratch, a minor injury. Have you been drinking?"

Gu Qingpei's face was red, his eyes were slightly drunk, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He hugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "We have a party at noon, and my friend brought two bottles of good wine." He clicked his tongue twice and looked.

I came here to relish the wine.

He He smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Gu is drunk, can he leave?"

"It's okay." GuQingpei said it's okay, but his feet felt a little empty.

Gu Qingpei's driver poked his head out of the car window: "Mr. Gu, wait for me to stop the car and I'll help you."

He He said: "No, I'll help him."

"Take the internal elevator and don't let the employees watch." Gu Qingpei was obviously not drunk, just a little dizzy.

As soon as they walked in the door, a cold voice came from behind: "Why?"

Why did he turn around and see that Song Juhan hadn't left yet and had gotten out of the car! Although his face was covered with a black mask, his impeccable figure and three-dimensional facial features made him look extraordinary at a glance.

Gu Qingpei also turned away, half-squinted his eyes, and looked at Song Juhan. He felt that this person seemed a bit familiar...

"What's wrong?" He He winked at him and told him to get back to the car quickly. Although there weren't many people around at this time, what if someone with sharp eyes recognized him?

Song Juhan pointed at Gu Qingpei unceremoniously: "Who is he?"

"My boss." He He lowered his voice and said, "You should leave quickly."

Gu Qingpei said with a smile: "He Gong, your friend?"

"Well..." Why is it so embarrassing? No one is a fool, and Gu Qingpei is as smart as a fox. Song Juhan's inexplicable hostile attitude is nothing like an ordinary friend.

When Song Juhan heard the word "boss", he looked Gu Qingpei up and down, not wanting to believe it.

Why is he different from him? When he was a child, he only liked women. Later, Tu Xin tried a man and thought it was pretty good, so he became cold-blooded. But why is he a pure bender? How come he didn't know before, why there is a man who looks like this?

Handsome bosses who know each other so well?

He hates anyone who is close to He He. He is He He's only man, so he instinctively feels that He belongs to him alone. As he said, He must always remain "clean", a clean, loyal, and mature person.

, a pillow person who is not troublesome and can make people calm. Although he is not good at words and cannot be taken out, it is enough for him to know why.

Gu Qingpei drank some wine, and his usually stable character was a little out of control at this time. He let go of why, walked over as straight as possible, and stretched out his hand to Song Juhan: "Hello, my surname is Gu, what do you call me?

"

Song Juhan neither reached out nor spoke. He certainly didn't want people to know that Song Juhan was here.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, and for some reason he felt like smoke was coming out of his head. He pulled Gu Qingpei over and said in panic: "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, let's go back to the company first and I'll explain to you later."

Gu Qingpei retracted his hand, with a smile on his lips: "Oh, you seem to be that celebrity, you are... specializing in advertising?"

Song Juhan's eyes were extremely sharp under his sunglasses, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

Why does it feel like Song Juhan is about to get angry? He is no longer human inside and out, and he really wants to disappear on the spot.

How could Gu Qingpei allow Song Juhan to embarrass him without fighting back? He said with a drunken smile, "I really like your commercial. It's full of singing and dancing. It's so festive."

Song Juhan laughed: "I'm not shooting commercials, but you were drunk at noon, so your occupation is a bit suspicious."

"Ju Han, stop talking!" He He said urgently: "You can go back first, okay? This is a company, and there are people coming and going."

Gu Qingpei put his hands in his pockets and looked at Song Juhan at leisure.

Song Juhan still wanted to attack, but he realized that someone around him had already noticed them. He moved his sunglasses slightly down with his slender fingers, revealing a pair of sharp eyes that shone with cold light. After giving Gu Qingpei a vicious look, he turned around and got into the car.

.

After Song Juhan left, why did he let out a heavy breath, then looked at Gu Qingpei's face, not daring to say a word.

Gu Qingpei glanced sideways at He Yi, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect you to know Song Juhan."

"High School Alumni."

GuQingpei let out a long "Oh" and raised a playful smile on his lips: "You don't look like ordinary high school classmates."

He Yi's face was extremely ugly. He bit the bullet and said, "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll apologize to you on his behalf."

GuQingpei patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Why was he feeling angry and embarrassed? He didn't know what Song Juhan was going through just now. Gu Qingpei had always been nice to him, and he respected Gu Qingpei a lot. To offend him all of a sudden was an unreasonable disaster.

After such a fuss, Gu Qingpei sobered up a lot, and the two of them walked into the office side by side. Although Gu Qingpei behaved as usual, his heartbeat was as fast as a drum for some reason, and he was still frightened.

Why did he send Gu Qingpei all the way to the office? Although Gu Qingpei will be leaving after two weeks of work, he is still his boss after all.

After entering the office, He He poured a cup of tea for Gu Qingpei and handed it over.

Gu Qingpei sat down on the chair. He loosened his tie and buttons with his slender fingers, revealing a small bumpy collarbone. He took a sip of tea and didn't know what he was thinking. After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly smiled.

Why are you looking at him in confusion.

Gu Qingpei seemed to be overjoyed: "Why, I really can't tell, you kid. No wonder, you have such good conditions. In the past few years since you joined the company, I don't know how many people have wanted to introduce you to someone, but you have rejected them all. So that's it."

"

Why didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence. He knew that he didn't look gay, and he was neither fashionable nor feminine. Although these two are not labels for GAY, most people who don't understand this group generally use these two words.

standards to distinguish.

GuQingpei smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, this is your private matter. I was just surprised by what happened today."

He He smiled bitterly: "Mr. Gu, I'm really sorry..."

"Okay, okay, don't apologize. I told you it's not your fault. But Song Juhan has a big temper. I don't believe it when he says that you two have nothing to do with each other."

Why knew that he couldn't deceive Gu Qingpei, so he had to tell the truth: "We only meet occasionally, um... it's not a fixed relationship." He couldn't say the word "friend" to his boss, so he could only express it tactfully,

He knew that Gu Qingpei would definitely understand.

"Hahahaha, that's it." GuQingpei laughed so much that his shoulders shook, and the alcohol exaggerated his emotions: "Interesting, really interesting."

Why am I even more embarrassed?
To be continued...