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Translator: YuQiChen/Churen
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Tang Qing stared blankly at Fu Yixuan.
Wasn’t President Fu supposed to have a serious cleanliness obsession?
“I… Should I, should I come over to your side and sleep on the floor?” Tang Qing was a bit confused. He hadn’t even warmed up his new bed yet, and now he had to change rooms?
“Bring your pillow over.” Fu Yixuan looked at the silly Tang Qing, then turned and walked back to the room.
Tang Qing picked up a pillow, carried Xiao Mi, and followed into the room.
This was the second time he had entered Fu Yixuan’s room today. He had been in a rush to take a shower earlier and hadn’t looked closely. This time, he took a serious look around.
It was really luxurious, the bed looked so big and comfortable. The bedroom was spacious, with a fluffy cat bed on the floor.
Fu Yixuan opened a cabinet and took out a blanket, casually saying, “Just put Xiao Mi in the cat bed.”
Tang Qing asked in confusion, “Isn’t Xiao Mi supposed to sleep with you?” He remembered how Fu Yixuan used to hold him tightly every night.
“Xiao Mi sheds, can’t sleep in the bed.”
Tang Qing was puzzled. Did Xiao Mi not shed when it used to be him?
He placed Xiao Mi on the floor, and it immediately ran into the cat bed, found a comfortable spot, tucked its tail and paws under its belly, and started yawning.
Tang Qing took the blanket handed to him by Fu Yixuan and began to think about where to lay on the floor.
Ah, his room’s bed was so comfortable to sit on. He hadn’t even slept a night on it, and now he had to sleep on the floor.
Tang Qing pitifully looked at Fu Yixuan’s luxurious big bed, then couldn’t help but glance at Fu Yixuan. He lowered his head, pitifully pursed his lips, furrowed his eyebrows, and his long and dense eyelashes drooped down in disappointment, his round apricot eyes filled with envy.
Oh, how he wanted to sleep on that big bed.
Fu Yixuan looked at Tang Qing drooling over the bed on the side, and coldly said, “Sleep on your side, don’t come over.”
Damn, how could this assistant be so spoiled.
Tang Qing was overjoyed, immediately beaming a big smile, his round apricot eyes almost sparkling, looking as if he was about to burst with happiness.
The CEO’s luxurious big bed~ It looked so expensive and comfortable!
Seeing the assistant grinning foolishly, Fu Yixuan added, “If you touch even one of my fingers, you’ll be sleeping on the floor tomorrow.”
“Hmm, rest assured, President Fu! I am very honest when I sleep!” Tang Qing nodded repeatedly, his fluffy curly hair trembling slightly.
Fu Yixuan snorted, “It better be that way.”
Although Tang Qing had no experience sharing a bed with others, no matter what position he slept in every day, he woke up the next day in the exact same position.
He dared to guarantee that he would be fine!
Tang Qing laid out his pillow and blanket, honestly laid down on the side, and fell asleep comfortably.
Wow, rounding up, he had slept with the coveted CEO in just two days of starting work. Haha, he really wanted to grab a megaphone and announce to the company tomorrow: “The beautiful President Fu you’ve been drooling over has been slept with by me, hehehe, hahaha!”
After all, he had been with Fu Yixuan for a long time, so Tang Qing soon stopped being nervous, hugged a corner of the blanket, slightly bent his legs, his long eyelashes drooping down, and fell asleep beautifully.
On the other side of the bed, Fu Yixuan was still awake.
He couldn’t remember how many years it had been since he had slept with someone else.
Actually, his room was so big, he could have easily laid out another single bed for Tang Qing to sleep on. But for some reason, every time Fu Yixuan saw those clean and clear apricot eyes, it was as if he was under a spell, making exceptions time and time again.
This guy might look innocent, but he had quite a lot of cunning thoughts.
He remembered the night when the guy drank goat milk, licking his lips innocently while watching him, looking pitifully at him in a towel at the door, and the flexible figure in the shower.
It seemed like he hadn’t relieved himself in a long time, hence why he was fantasizing about such a young guy.
Fu Yixuan calmed down for a while, his sleepiness gradually deepening. He eventually closed his eyes.
The room had great soundproofing, silent and quiet, with the two people and the cat sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, a foot kicked the CEO.
Fu Yixuan helplessly opened his eyes and saw the guy next to him, who had sworn to be honest in his sleep, turning over in a strange position, placing his foot on him.
Tang Qing had fair skin, and his feet were no exception, white and tender, with a hint of pink on the arch, like a piece of art.
Fu Yixuan looked at the guy sleeping peacefully, with a sour face, he reached under the blanket and took his foot off.
He closed his eyes, continuing to brew his sleepiness.
After a while,
Another little fist hit President Fu’s face.
…
The next day, Tang Qing opened his eyes and woke up.
For a moment, he didn’t react, looked around a few times, and then remembered that he had slept in the same bed as Fu Yixuan.
He carefully thought for a moment about his sleeping position from the night before and compared it to his current one.
Hmm, perfect!
Just as he said, he didn’t move at all during the night when he slept, with an excellent sleeping position.
Tang Qing glanced at the bathroom and found that Fu Yixuan was taking a shower.
He’s taking a shower so early? Fu Yixuan’s cleanliness obsession was really getting more and more serious.
Tang Qing walked to the kitchen and started making breakfast. He had already asked for Fu Yixuan’s permission to use the kitchen.
He didn’t know how to cook many dishes, strictly speaking, he could only fry an egg.
Fu Yixuan came out of the bathroom and was somewhat surprised to see Tang Qing and the breakfast he had prepared. Because Tang Qing looked like a pampered young man, not someone who was good at cooking.
Breakfast was a sandwich with fried egg and ham for each person, along with a cup of freshly ground soy milk.
Tang Qing sat across, sweetly smiling. The morning sunlight made his skin look poreless and warm.
Fu Yixuan tried it and found the taste quite good.
It had been a long time since he had breakfast at home. Usually, he just let Assistant Li buy something random for him at the company.
Having breakfast with someone at home felt a bit unfamiliar, but not bad.
Tang Qing saw that Fu Yixuan was eating breakfast with an acceptable expression. Feeling somewhat satisfied, he smiled and asked, “President Fu, did you sleep well last night?”
Fu Yixuan twitched his mouth, his handsome eyebrows seeming to want to kill a fly, and replied tepidly, “What do you think?”
Tang Qing showed a puzzled expression.
He carefully looked at Fu Yixuan, his skin and features handsome and flawless, with a straight and sexy nose bridge, still the charming President Fu.
Except for a slight hint of blue under his eyes at the moment.
Perhaps Fu Yixuan wasn’t used to having someone around, so he couldn’t sleep?
“President Fu, for lunch, I’m bringing a lunchbox. Would you like me to bring one for you too?”
Tang Qing, with his mouth full, his chestnut brown hair fluffy and soft, his fair and delicate skin glowing in the sunlight, looked up expectantly. His almond-shaped eyes were round and cute, like a small hamster, adorable and soft.
Fu Yixuan glanced at the decent-tasting sandwich and nodded.
So, at noon that day, Fu Yixuan received a loving lunchbox.
The lunchbox had three tiers, with sweet and sour spare ribs and soup, and in the middle of the rice, a carrot was arranged into an orange cat head, a perfect combination of color, fragrance, and taste.
“Wow, President Fu, you have a kitchen goddess at home.” Assistant Li looked enviously, “In the future, Assistant Tang will cook for you, and I won’t have to order from the restaurant.”
Fu Yixuan nodded. He wasn’t very particular about food, so home-cooked meals were enough for him.
The spare ribs were cut to the perfect size, smelling sweet and sour, whetting the appetite. After Assistant Li left, Fu Yixuan set aside his work, elegantly and reservedly picked up a piece of sweet and sour spare rib.
After taking a bite, he reluctantly put down the chopsticks.
How to describe it accurately?
It’s probably just as simple as sugar is sugar, vinegar is vinegar, and spare ribs are spare ribs. You can’t say it’s not sweet and sour spare ribs, but you can’t say it is either. Looking at the combination of ingredients, it indeed has sugar, vinegar, and spare ribs.
But, the taste, compared to sweet and sour spare ribs, it’s just not the same.
There’s simply no connection.
Fu Yixuan massaged his temples, remembering his assistant who slept like an octopus, insisting that he had a very honest sleeping posture.
Why did he believe this person’s words?
Author’s Note:
The assistant in President Fu’s mind: Cunning, full of tricks, trying every way to climb into bed.
Actual assistant: Lazy limbs, can’t tell rice from barley, falls asleep as soon as he gets into bed and even hits people.
Xiao Mi: After being a substitute for five years, the main character’s white moonlight is back, they sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the floor (O︿O)
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2 thoughts on “Chapter 25”
Thx for the great chapter, Xiao Mi is sooo cute ^^
The orange gas tank really made me imagine garfield ngl
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