After Young Master Cheng ran away from home, he took a taxi back to the school dormitory against the cold morning wind.

During this period of time, can't go back home. Going back is asking for trouble and death.The old man is angry now, maybe he is so angry that he can break his leg.

As a result, Young Master Cheng, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe, had just returned to the dormitory when he received the news that his bank card had been frozen.

The 18 bank cards that had been unblocked for a few days were frozen again clearly.

...too ruthless.

But it can't scare him.

After all, the boyfriend's salary card is still kept with him!

His father is unreliable, and now he can only eat soft food from his boyfriend.

Young Master Cheng stroked the card with a black background and silver border that revealed low-key luxury everywhere, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

He suddenly missed his boyfriend a little bit.

I don't know if my boyfriend has finished his work in the company.

Cheng Beiyi thought about it, couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, sent a concerned greeting to his boyfriend, and by the way recounted the scene where he was caught by his parents on the spot, to express his grievance.

"It's too difficult for me! You don't know how dark my dad's face was when he saw that the person was me, and he threatened to break my legs."

"He's so ruthless, he actually froze my card again, I'm going to become a pauper again qaq"

It took about half an hour to get back to him, and it was a direct phone call.

Young master Cheng cheered up and quickly pressed the answer button.

The man's deep and magnetic voice came from the phone, and it was very pleasant to hear: "So are you going back to school now?"

"Hmm..." Young Master Cheng curled his fingers and replied in a muffled voice, "If I don't go back to school, where else can I go? I'm homeless now."

"You haven't seen my father's fierceness. I feel that if I go back again, I will be beaten to death by him! He doesn't regard me as his own son at all!"

"A little bit! If I run a little slower, you won't be able to see Young Master Cheng, who is so active and active."

There was a chuckle from there.

"You're still laughing!" Young Master Cheng was furious, "If you didn't stay at the door, you insisted on hugging me! My dad and the others would have seen it!"

The culprit is actually ashamed to laugh at him now!

"Well, it was my fault." Someone admitted sincerely, "Then next time you take me home, I will explain to your dad myself and let him beat me up."

...

Oh, don't think I don't know what you're thinking.

I just want to meet my parents to strengthen my identity!

The witty and witty Young Master Cheng has already seen through everything.

"Forget it! I guess my dad would be reluctant to beat you up when he saw you. Didn't he say that it would be great if you were his son the first time he saw you?" Cheng Beiyi said, "I remember someone had the cheek to talk about youHe called Dad."

"Well, he yelled in advance." Qin Yize didn't change his face, "And I think he was quite happy to hear me yell?"

...That's because you bullied my dad and didn't know that you had abducted his son!

The old man thought he picked up a cheap son for nothing, so he was so silly and happy!

If you try to let him know the truth, maybe if he breaks it, it won't be my leg.Young master Cheng thought gloatingly.

"Are you alone in your dormitory? Why is it so quiet around?" Qin Yize asked.

Young Master Cheng glanced at the empty dormitory, and sighed sadly: "My roommates seem to have gone out to play, I'm so boring in the dormitory by myself!"

No one even brought him lunch.

"I'll probably be busy until the afternoon, and I'm free in the evening." Qin Yize thought for a while and said, "Then I'll come pick you up at night?"

"Okay..." Cheng Beiyi murmured softly, "Then I'll just be bored by myself during the day."

After a moment of silence over there, Qin Yize suddenly said, "Why don't you come to Zhaoyun to find me?"

Young Master Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Okay, okay! I'll just sit in your office and watch you handle the documents. I won't disturb you."

Another laugh came from the other end: "Okay, then I'll wait for you to come over."

...

Young master Cheng carried a bag in a decent manner, came out of school and took a taxi to Zhaoyun.

Zhaoyun is in the bustling city center of Wen Jing. Young Master Cheng has passed by several times, and today is the first time to stand below and take a serious look at this majestic and majestic building.

After all, this is where his boyfriend works!

The state of mind is naturally different from when passing by before.

He looked up for a while, and suddenly remembered that he was here to visit his boyfriend today.

Well, the biggest scene must be propped up for the boyfriend.

Young Master Cheng had his hair cut and coat cut, and walked in proudly with his backpack on his shoulders.

As a result, he was not proud for a few seconds, and was stopped at the front desk.

"Sorry sir, our company has no plans to recruit interns yet." The little elder sister in a beautiful uniform at the front desk showed a professional smile and stopped him politely.

……intern?

The expression on Young Master Cheng's face was numb.

Does he look like an intern?

I couldn't help but look down at my own attire: contrasting color casual sweater, jeans, white shoes...

Although he did dress up a little more casually.but

Well, he is indeed a rookie who has not yet graduated from college, and he is indeed dressed like an intern.

Cheng Beiyi smiled and explained: "little elder sister, I'm not here to apply for an intern, I'm looking for Qin Yize."

The little elder sister at the front desk frowned, with a bit of doubt on her face: "Do you have an appointment? We, Mr. Qin, are usually very busy. I guess we are still in a meeting right now. If we don't have an appointment..."

"It's so troublesome!" Young Master Cheng's mediocre patience was finally worn out, and he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and said, "Forget it, I'll call him directly!"

"Okay." The little elder sister at the front desk said politely.

She scanned Cheng Beiyi's face and body several times, to make sure that she had never seen him beside Qin Yize.And judging by his attire, he doesn't look like a client at all, and I think that Yue Mo is not a very important person...

Over there, Cheng Beiyi has already made a call.

"What's the matter? Didn't you ask me to come? The people from your company stopped me and asked me if I had an appointment." Young Master Cheng complained aggrievedly, "Or you come down to pick me up,She won't let me go up."

"I'll give you five minutes. No, three minutes. If you don't come down to pick me up after three minutes, I'll leave." Young Master Cheng threatened coolly.

The little elder sister at the front desk who raised his ears to listen: "?"

What is this guy from?How dare they let Mr. Qin come down to pick them up in person?Still threatening them Mr. Qin?

Cheng Beiyi had just hung up the phone, when he raised his head, he was stopped by a passing man in a suit.

The man in the suit came up and asked with a serious face: "Are you a new employee? Are you not allowed to make phone calls at the front desk? And what department are you in? You don't even wear a badge?"

Cheng Beiyi: "?"

He blinked his eyes and thought for a moment, then said slowly, "Is it... the family department?"

Maybe maybe maybe it should be... future family members?

The expression on the man's face froze for a moment, and he couldn't help frowning: "Family? Are you here to find your mother or father?"

Cheng Beiyi: "???"

Do I really look so young?Am I dressing like a college student?Not a primary school student!

The little elder sister at the front desk whispered, "Manager Wen, he's here to find Mr. Qin."

"Looking for Mr. Qin?" The man in the suit called Manager Wen looked even more suspicious.

President Qin's family?Could it be Mr. Qin's distant cousin?

Young Master Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to the two staring eyes at him, and concentrated on watching the countdown on the phone.

More than half of the three minutes had passed, and Qin Yize's figure was still missing.

At the end of the 15-second countdown, instead of Qin Yize, a strange man with glasses arrived.

When Manager Wen saw the man with glasses, he smiled respectfully: "Assistant Wang, why are you down?"

Wang Zhuo nodded to him: "Come down and pick someone up."

His eyes scanned the surroundings for a week, and finally landed on the handsome young man beside him without any mistakes.

Step forward and ask politely: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Cheng? Mr. Qin asked me to come down and pick you up."

The pretty boy frowned unhappily: "Didn't you tell him to come down and pick me up?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng. Mr. Qin is in a meeting, and he can't get out for the time being. He asked me to take you to his office first, and I will look for you after the meeting is over." Wang Zhuo explained with a smile.

"Oh, fine." Young Master Cheng was not the type to do that, so he agreed.

After he left, Manager Wen wondered to the front desk: "Xiaoxue, Mr. Qin has some kind of cousin?"

Xiaoxue at the front desk shook her head incomprehensibly: "I've never heard of it..."

Qin Yize's office is on a high-rise, and Wang Zhuo directly took Cheng Beiyi to the high-rise direct elevator that can only be activated by swiping his card.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Qin's meeting will take another hour, please wait for him here first." Wang Zhuo took him to the sofa in the office, intending to let him sit on the sofa and wait.As a result, someone hugged the bag and sat down on their Mr. Qin's office chair.

Wang Zhuo frowned subconsciously, his first reaction was that the child was a little too unruly.

Really young kid not to know the immensity of Heaven and Earth, their Mr. Qin's chair, is he also able to sit on it?

Does this person have any sense of being a guest?Even if it was really a relative of their Mr. Qin, even a younger brother would not dare to do this!

"I'm sorry Mr. Cheng, our Mr. Qin..." He opened his mouth, and originally wanted to politely express that this is our Mr. Qin's desk, please stay away from it, but before he finished speaking, it stuck between his lips, staring at Cheng Beiyi dumbfounded.

On Mr. Qin's special office chair, Cheng Beiyi took out the small octopus balls he had packed in his schoolbag, held them in his arms and ate them happily.

Wang Zhuo looked at him speechlessly, his face was ugly as if he was constipated.

Seeing him staring at the thing in his hand, he had a hesitant expression.Young Master Cheng knew it in his heart, inserted one with a stick, and handed it over generously: "Take a bite?"

Wang Zhuo: "..."

Then he frowned: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Qin doesn't like the smell of food in the office..."

After hearing what he said, Mr. Cheng frowned and thought for two seconds.

He conveniently stuffed another ball into his mouth, and complained while eating it fearlessly: "Where did he get so many bad things?"

Wang Zhuo: "..."

Forget it, anyway, Mr. Qin asked him to pick it up.

He also arranged people in the office as ordered.

If Mr. Qin is going to get angry later, he shouldn't be angry with him, right?

Wang Zhuo took a deep breath and tried to maintain the politeness of a professional assistant: "Mr. Cheng, do you need anything to drink? Do you prefer tea or coffee?"

"No need." Cheng Beiyi shook his head, turned around and took out a bottle of Nutrition Express from his schoolbag, "I brought it myself."

Assistant Wang looked at the bottle of Nutrition Express that he took out, and the corner of his mouth finally couldn't help twitching.

"Then if there's nothing wrong, I..."

Cheng Beiyi beckoned: "It's okay, you can go about your business!"

...Why can he have such a natural master posture?

Assistant Wang couldn't figure it out.

Assistant Wang, who couldn't figure it out, thought about it for nearly half a minute, and decided to withdraw first.

...

An hour later, Qin Yize finally ended today's meeting.

"Where are the others?" Qin Yize asked Wang Zhuo before leaving the door of the conference room.

Wang Zhuo nodded respectfully: "As you ordered, Mr. Qin, Mr. Cheng has been waiting in your office."

In fact, he had some doubts about this before. After all, most of the usual customers or friends, Qin Yize, arranged for them to wait in the guest lounge, and had never arranged for them to wait in his office.

The suspicious Assistant Wang followed him and walked to the door of the CEO's office.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a complicated and strange smell inside.

The flavors of chopped green onion, tomato sauce, hot sauce and cream are mixed together, and it has a strong sense of presence in the air.

Wang Zhuo's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly glanced at the desk.

On the clean and tidy table, there were octopus balls that Young Master Cheng hadn't finished eating, two empty snack bags, and an empty bottle of Nutrition Express that had been drunk and tipped over on the table.

And that idle young master Cheng didn't have the consciousness of being a guest at all, he slumped on Mr. Qin's office chair with his head tilted, and seemed to be sleeping soundly with his eyes closed...

Wang Zhuo's eyebrows thumped even harder, and he quickly turned his gaze to their Mr. Qin's face.

Qin Yize saw the recent situation inside, first subconsciously frowned, and then the corners of his mouth curled up.

...the mood doesn't look particularly good.

Wang Zhuo panicked suddenly, feeling that his performance award for this month was about to be lost, he quickly explained: "Mr. Qin, I persuaded this Mr. Cheng not to eat in your office, but he didn't listen. I..."

He also felt that the previous statement was too weak and weak, and remedied: "I'll call someone to come and clean it up!"

"No need." Qin Yize stopped, "You go out first, I'll clean up here."

Wang Zhuo, who was ready to be scolded, "???"

Why is Mr. Qin's tone so calm?Does this look like him?

Then he watched helplessly as their Mr. Qin slowly walked towards the sleeping Mr. Cheng.

Then he raised his hand, took off his clothes, and gently covered that Mr. Cheng.

Her movements and eyes are as gentle as a spring breeze.

It made Assistant Wang open and close his eyes several times before he was convinced that his eyes were fine...

The reason for your stinky face just now is because you are afraid that Mr. Cheng will catch a cold while sleeping here?

"You go out first." Qin Yize whispered, and gestured to him, telling him to keep his voice down when closing the door.

Wang Zhuo looked at Mr. Cheng who was slumped on their Mr. Qin's office chair with complicated eyes.

He's not stupid, and if he still can't guess what's going on, then his assistant for so many years is useless.

Could it be that this... is the legendary cooking baby?Are they Zhaoyun future Proprietress?

Looking at the mess on the table again, couldn't help but think:

Kinda... fits the nickname.

In the quiet office, the little baby Ganfan was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly felt that his breathing was not smooth, as if something was pressing him... He couldn't breathe, and finally woke up.

He opened his eyes in a daze, just in time to meet the deep and dark eyes of the man.

"You kissed me secretly while I was asleep?" Young Master Cheng struggled to get up from the seat and asked.

Qin Yize looked at him condescendingly, and explained cheekily: "In fairy tales, isn't Sleeping Beauty awakened by the prince's kiss?"

Yo... can't tell.You have so many things to do, but you still find time to read fairy tales?

"Is your meeting over?" Young Master Cheng asked.

"Yeah." Qin Yize nodded, glanced at the desk, "Are you full? Do you want me to ask my assistant to bring some more?"

Young Master Cheng curled his lips in embarrassment: "I didn't even have lunch, so I just bought a small octopus ball by the side of the road. Look, I left it for you!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the food box on the table and handed it over as if offering a treasure.

Qin Yize looked at the lone octopus ball left in the food box, and raised his eyebrows.

"Keep... quite a lot." He laughed.

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Young Master Cheng muttered, "I originally wanted to leave half of it for you, but I was too hungry to hold back..."

"Still hungry? I'll take you to dinner." Qin Yize gently rubbed his head.

Cheng Beiyi wanted to refuse to say that he was full in order not to make himself look like an idiot, but then thought that Qin Yize must have not eaten after such a long meeting, so he shook his head halfway and then nodded.

"Ok."

There was a hint of obedience in the way he nodded, like a well-behaved child who listens to adults.

Qin Yize bent down to tidy up the desk messed up by the obedient child, then turned around and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"You can eat whatever you want, I'm easy to feed." The good boy blinked his bright eyes, and asked a little curiously, "What do you usually eat in the company? Do you eat in the cafeteria?"

Qin Yize paused while cleaning the table: "Do you want to eat in our company cafeteria?"

Young Master Cheng tilted his head: "Is it not possible? Could it be that the food in your canteen is terrible?"

"The taste is not bad." Qin Yize nodded, "And there are many varieties, and it's free."

"For free?" Someone's eyes lit up when he heard this sentence, and he rushed out while grabbing someone's arm, "Then let's go! Go grab the capitalist's wool!"

Qin Yize: "?"

He glanced at the excited Young Master Cheng, and then said slowly, "Did you forget... Zhaoyun is opened by my family?"

So the capitalist you're going to grab is your boyfriend, silly baby.

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

The author has something to say:

Wang Zhuo: This guest didn't feel like a guest at all.

Little Yi: I'm not here to be a guest, I'm here to be the proprietress.

Mr. Qin: The proprietress is going to squeeze my wool on the first day of her arrival?