Chapter 1086

On the other side, Xiao Yujian drove to the bar he was familiar with.

He is not a workaholic. He works when he should work and plays when he should play. He will never treat himself badly.

There are a lot of names in the mobile phone. As long as he makes a random call, he can make an appointment with a dozen men and women to accompany him.

But I don't know when he stopped contacting these people in the address book, and he didn't even set foot in several bars he used to go to.

When he got to the bar, he sat in front of the bar. The deafening music enveloped a group of people who were drunk and dreamy. Not long ago, he was one of these people. He thought it would not change in the future, but now he was sitting here without any feeling of happiness.

There are quiet pictures in my mind, and Tang is very sweet in every picture. He is bathing in the morning light to make breakfast, embarrassed when he steps on his feet when dancing, shy when he kisses him outside, complaining about his drunkenness

Pop.

The wine cup was heavily put down by him, because he didn't take a sip of it, and the wine sloshed out, startling the woman who wanted to chat up next to him.

Without waiting for the woman to respond, he put down his money and strode away.

The car turned into a light belt and went towards the company.

When the security guard saw him, he said, "Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Yujian nodded as a greeting, walked into the exclusive elevator, and soon arrived at the top floor.

It's close to 10 p.m. and it's the weekend. No one works overtime. They come to their own CEO office through the quiet corridor. They open the door and greet him in the dark like ink.

He didn't turn on the light. He went straight to the French window. The lights on both sides of the Pujiang River were beautiful. The rest of the light reflected on his face through the glass. It was not true.

He doesn't like to work overtime. He seldom comes to abuse himself unless necessary, but he can't think of any place to go now.

Looking at the familiar city under his feet, he suddenly thought of Lin Yuezhi.

Although they are brothers, their personalities and ideas are totally different. Lin Yuezhi is a standard workaholic. It's common for him to work late in the morning. He works day and night, and he doesn't go to weekends. For this reason, he always laughs at his inability to enjoy life.

But I don't know where to start. Lin Yuezhi leaves work on time every day, sometimes even early, and seldom goes to work overtime on weekends. Workaholic becomes a good man at home, and always calls him to show off how happy he is, for fear that others don't know that he has a fiancee who is afraid of falling in his hand and melting in his mouth.

At that time, he was always laughing at him. What's so proud of being hen pecked.

Anyway, if one day he falls in love and gets married, he will never become Lin Yuezhi. But today, he dares not go back to see Tang very sweet and hides in the office.

Just then, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door. Then the door was pushed open and someone came in.

Only when the man stopped at his desk did he suddenly find Xiao Yujian standing in front of the French window.

"My mother Fang Yijun's heart beats wildly and turns on the light.

The bright light slanted down from his head, and he finally saw whether it was a human or a ghost in front of him.

"Boss... Why are you here?" Fang Yijun is about to have a heart attack!

Xiao Yujian opened his chair and sat down. He put his long legs on his desk? Can't I come? "

"I didn't mean that. Ah, just now it was so scary. I almost thought I hit a ghost."

Xiao Yujian is the best.

When I passed the Secretary's office just now, there was no one in it.

"Why are you still here so late?" Xiao Yujian asked with a frown.

"Well, I've made a list of the gifts I'm going to give Dr. Tang next week. Come and put the list on your desk."

Fang Yijun said he put down a document, Xiao Yu Jian opened his eyes, Feida BELLE watches, Hermes diamond bags, Armani perfume, Prada's new spring clothes...

Just like in the past, every day is different.

Tang Tiantian doesn't know that the gifts she receives every day are selected by Fang Yijun. Xiao Yujian just looks at the list. Sometimes she doesn't even look at the list, so Fang Yijun can do it by himself.

Even he didn't know how much he had given Tang. It was sweet.

But when you think about it carefully, Tang is very sweet, but there are basically no such valuable things on him, except for going out to eat with him a few times.

"Boss, if there is no need to modify, I'll make arrangements. Miss Tang is going to work tomorrow. I'm going to ask Prada to send some new spring clothes in the morning."

Fang Yijun finished, waiting for Xiao Yujian to make a decision.

But Xiao Yujian didn't say a word when he looked at the list, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly unconsciously.

Seeing this, Fang Yijun said: "boss, if Miss Tang doesn't like Prada, I can contact other cooperative brands."

No matter what brand it is, I don't think she will like it.

Xiao Yujian sighed silently and closed the document: "don't send it now."

Then he looked at the time, and the clock pointed to eleven.

She won't go to bed before he arrives.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yujian stood up.

Soon his office was in darkness again.

When I got home, I saw a man on the sofa.

Hearing the news, Tang Tiantian opens his eyes and sees Xiao Yujian changing his shoes at the entrance.

"You're back." Tang is very sweet, rubbing his eyes. He looks sleepy.

"Go to bed." Xiao Yujian came and rubbed her hair. Tang was very sweet and soft. He stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the face: "Xiao Yujian, you should go to bed early too. Good night."

"Good night."

Originally the fastest half-hour drive was shortened to 20 minutes by him, just to let her go to bed early.

Xiao Yujian sighed again.

The next day, Tang very sweet as usual 6:30 up, ready to xiaoyujian do breakfast, but came to the kitchen, found xiaoyujian already inside.

He wore an apron and was frying bacon in front of the stove. The kitchen was full of the smell of food.

"Just a minute. It'll be ready in a minute." He turned to Tang very sweet and said, put up the fried bacon, and the toast was just ready.

Take bread, put bacon, eggs, lettuce and other ingredients, and soon a sandwich is ready.

"Ah... Why did you get up and do it yourself today?" Don asked strangely.

Xiao Yujian didn't lift his head. He said as he did, "if you can't sleep, come and have a look."

"What's good to do?"

"Sandwich."

"Hey, hey, I have a good mouth today."

Tang is very sweet. With a silly smile, she wanders to the cooking table. Xiao Yujian picks up a piece of bacon and hands it to her. She doesn't want to eat it.

"It's a little old. I remember you prefer tender." With that, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to do it for him.

"Don't do it. I've done it all."

Xiao Yujian took her to sit down, but he used a simple sandwich for three hours. For a man who never cooks, it's a miracle!