Not far away was a busy film set. Song Wen's angry cursing could be clearly heard, and two screenwriters who were with the crew could be faintly heard discussing the plot.
Ye Fei's fingertips trembled. She had never realized more clearly than at this moment that Yan Xiao's feelings for him were more than just a simple crush.
It was a minor illness that Ye Fei himself didn't care about, but he treated it as a big deal.
The care and love that Ye Fei had not received in two lifetimes seemed to be made up for all at once from Yan Xiao.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "How did you know I was here?"
Yan Xiao answered every question: "I asked Gu Ruijia."
Ye Fei raised her eyes to look at him and said softly: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Yan Xiao turned his eyes away and didn't look at him. After a few seconds, he said, "You may not want me to come." His voice was a little lower than usual.
"Isn't the company busy?" he asked again.
Ye Fei knew that Feixiao Technology had not yet obtained the version number for one of its games, and the entire company was working on this matter. In addition, Yan Xiao is vigorously developing Feixiao Video, so the workload will definitely not be small.
"Not busy..." Yan Xiao paused, and under Ye Fei's unblinking gaze, he changed his words, "I can work online."
"Mr. Yan!" Before Ye Fei could say anything else, a breathless voice interrupted.
Ye Fei turned around and saw that it was a member of the field management team.
"Mr. Ye," the young man in his early twenties faced Ye Fei and Yan Xiao at the same time, his whole body was full of embarrassment. He greeted Ye Fei first, then turned to Yan Xiao, "Your luggage has been delivered to the door of Mr. Ye's room."
Ye Fei immediately grasped the key point: "My room?"
"Yes," the field attendant scratched his head and told Ye Fei, "Our boss gave us the permission."
After a pause, he continued, "Do you have any other instructions?"
Ye Fei thanked him, said "No more", and sent him away.
Yes, in the eyes of others, she and Yan Xiao are a legal couple, so of course they have to sleep in the same room.
As soon as the stagehands left, before the two of them had time to say a word, Song Wen came with a group of people to greet Yan Xiao.
Fortunately, thanks to their continuous interruptions, Ye Fei's chaotic thoughts calmed down a lot, and in the end he had returned to his usual flawless state.
"You guys are busy, don't worry about us." Ye Fei knew Yan Xiao didn't like socializing, so she briefly answered a few questions for him and intentionally ended the topic, "I'll take him to see where he lives first."
"Okay," Song Wen nodded, and said, "Come and see me if you need anything."
"How can I be so formal with you?" Ye Fei smiled and turned to the other staff members, "Boss Yan has already ordered something to reward you, and it will be delivered tomorrow at noon. If you want to eat anything, report to the assistant director tonight and I will ask them to add the order."
Ye Fei smiled, her eyes full of cunning: "It would be a shame not to kill a wealthy man who came to our door. Let's teach Boss Yan a lesson and let him see the fighting power of our crew."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a cheer in the crew, and the staff were all eager to try it out. The unfamiliarity they had with Yan Xiao was immediately alleviated.
Even though Mr. Yan always has a stern face and seems very cold, he is actually a very nice person.
Ye Fei exchanged a few more words with Song Wen and the others before leaving the set.
The two walked for a while and gradually they could no longer see the crew members. Yan Xiao called Ye Fei and corrected his mistake in a serious tone: "Ye Fei, I didn't order anything."
Ye Fei said "I know", and then said: "I said it on purpose, don't worry about it, I will arrange the rest."
Yan Xiao is also an investor in "Time and Space Rescue" and the largest investor. If you come to visit the crew and don't say anything, you will definitely be criticized.
Of course, Yan Xiao wouldn't care about this.
But Ye Fei cares.
Ye Fei couldn't stand Yan Xiao being criticized, not at all.
"Okay." Although he still couldn't figure out Ye Fei's intention, Yan Xiao immediately agreed. Of all the people in the world, the only person who could make Yan Xiao compromise without any principles and without thinking was Ye Fei.
Ye Fei couldn't help laughing as she saw that he knew nothing about interpersonal relationships. I thought that Cheng Minghao had made an indelible contribution to the development of Feixiao Technology to its current scale.
The two of them crossed a path and arrived at the place where the crew rented. The conditions were very simple, with just a row of low peasant houses. The house where Ye Fei lives is on the outermost side and is much more orderly than the other houses.
He opened the door to let Yan Xiao in, and said with a smirk, "I'll have to ask Boss Yan to live with me tonight."
Yan Xiao didn't say anything. His gaze fell on a certain place on the bed, and then he looked away somewhat unnaturally.
What's going on? Ye Fei was puzzled and looked over.
Ye Fei was speechless. He had just opened a pack of disposable underwear this morning, used one, and threw the rest next to the pillow. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiao caught him.
He is thick-skinned and doesn't feel embarrassed. He walked over and put away the bag of underwear, and said with a smile: "Boss Yan, what are you thinking about?"
Yan Xiao looked at him quietly for a while, then lowered his body to put down his luggage, stood in front of Ye Fei, and carefully traced his eyebrows and eyes, saying, "I'm thinking about you."
"Ye Fei," he moved his fingers, as if he wanted to touch Ye Fei, but he held back, "Am I too proactive and making you feel uncomfortable?"
For a moment, Ye Fei's heart seemed to be entangled and pulled by dense silk threads, and there was an endless dull pain.
"My throat is just uncomfortable right now," he lowered his eyes to hide the look in his eyes and changed the subject, "When are you leaving?"
It took Yan Xiao a while to figure out what Ye Fei meant. Although it didn't show on his face, his emotions were obviously much more excited than before. He told Ye Fei: "Tomorrow, the company is preparing to build a new Feixiao Building, and I need to go back to confirm the design plan."
After a short pause, he called Ye Fei's name: "Ye Fei."
"Um?"
"Can we meet occasionally?" Yan Xiao said, and added, "When you are not busy."
The two words "occasionally" and "not busy" were like two heavy hammers, hitting Ye Fei's chest heavily. His eyes were sore and he managed to steady his voice: "Okay."
Not wanting Yan Xiao to continue, he grabbed a few changes of clothes and said, "I'm going to take a shower. Can you take a shower later?"
Yan Xiao nodded and asked Ye Fei: "Do you need me to get out of the way?"
Ye Fei was amused and helpless: "Are you from the Qing Dynasty?" They were two grown men, and the bathroom was also equipped with a door, so there was no need to be so cautious.
Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment and was about to tell his date of birth, but he immediately realized that Ye Fei might be joking, so he didn't say anything.
"No need," Ye Fei said as she walked towards the bathroom, not intending to embarrass him, "Please do as you please, I'll be done soon."
When Ye Fei came out, Yan Xiao was working at the desk, and the room was filled with the sound of keyboard tapping. Yan Xiao was a tall man, huddled on a four-legged stool without a backrest, feeling inexplicably aggrieved.
"You go ahead," Ye Fei put the wet towel on the hanger and played with the wet hair on her forehead, "Did you bring your toiletries? If not, you can use mine."
He had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a loose T-shirt, revealing large areas of skin that had turned pink from the steam. The water droplets that were not wiped clean rolled down from the ends of the hair, flowed down along the shoulders, and finally sank into the chest covered by the clothes.
The white T-shirt was slightly damp from the water and stuck tightly to the body, revealing a few curves vaguely.
Vivid and beautiful.
"Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao?" Ye Fei called him several times but he didn't respond. She couldn't help but push him and teased, "What are you thinking about? You're back to your senses."
Yan Xiao's Adam's apple rolled, and he stood up stiffly, looking absent-minded.
Ye Fei had no choice but to repeat what he had just said.
Yan Xiao looked at him for a moment before slowly saying, "I don't have it with me. I'll use yours."
"Okay, go ahead," Ye Fei sat on the bed, picked up her phone and opened Weibo, "There's still plenty of hot water."
Yan Xiao said "OK" and obediently went to the bathroom.
By the time both of them finished washing up, it was already past eleven o'clock.
"Do you want to take a rest or continue working?" Ye Fei took off her slippers and asked Yan Xiao while moving the pillow.
He is a casual person. He doesn't even take off his shoes properly, and throws them all over the place. Yan Xiao bent down, put his slippers in place, glanced at the two pillows side by side, and said, "Rest."
Ye Fei subconsciously asked: "Is the work done?"
Yan Xiao quickly hung up Cheng Minghao's call, set his phone to silent mode, and said calmly, "It's done."
Ye Fei glanced at him with a half-smile, but didn't expose him: "Then go to sleep. You turn off the lights outside."
Yan Xiao hummed, expressionless, and climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet together. He turned off the light and lay flat beside Ye Fei in an orderly manner.
The farmer's house had no sound insulation at all, and the laughter and noise outside could be heard from time to time, forming a sharp contrast with the quietness inside the room.
His eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness. Yan Xiao tilted his head slightly and clearly saw the outline of Ye Fei's face, which was beautiful and three-dimensional.
This was the first time they were so close. As long as Yan Xiao turned around, he could completely hold Ye Fei in his arms.
But he didn't move.
After a long, long time, so long that the noise outside had calmed down, Yan Xiao suddenly called Ye Fei's name softly: "Ye Fei, are you asleep?"
Ye Fei didn't answer, he must have fallen asleep.
So, Yan Xiao turned sideways and reached out to touch his face very lightly.
Unknown to her, in the darkness, Ye Fei's eyelashes moved.
Because Yan Xiao's phone was set to silent mode and he didn't reply to WeChat messages, Cheng Minghao couldn't find him. It's not that there's anything important, I just wanted to ask him when he would be back so that I could arrange a meeting about the new Feixiao Building.
"You haven't answered yet. Are you still asleep? What were you doing last night?" Cheng Minghao threw the phone on the passenger seat, smiled obscenely, slowed down the car and prepared to enter the parking lot.
Unexpectedly, the railing at the entrance was not raised for a long time.
"What's going on?" Cheng Minghao stopped the car, rolled down the window and asked the security guard.
"Mr. Cheng, is this a new car?" The security guard took a look and said, "The license plate information has not been entered."
Feixiao Technology's parking lot is only for internal use by Feixiao Technology personnel. When employees join the company, they need to report their license plate numbers to the Administration Department, which will then enter them into the system. In this way, the electronic system can recognize the license plate number and allow the vehicle to pass.
"It is indeed new, but my assistant has already informed the administration department." Cheng Minghao frowned, got out of the car and told the security guard, "Ask the administration department what's going on."
The security guard nodded, said a few words into the headset, and then turned to Cheng Minghao: "Mr. Cheng, please wait a moment, they are checking over there."
Cheng Minghao hummed, took out a pack of cigarettes, gave one to the security guard, and smoked while waiting.
He has never been arrogant and can chat with anyone in the company. The security guard was not afraid of him. After chatting with him for a few words, he suddenly said, "I haven't seen Mr. Yan in the past two days."
Cheng Minghao blew out a smoke ring and smiled: "Your President Yan went to the northwest to look for his girlfriend."
The security guard suddenly realized and immediately praised: "Boss Yan and Boss Ye have a really good relationship."
Cheng Minghao sneered, what a bullshit! It was obvious that Yan Xiao was just too eager to do the job, and no one wanted to pay any attention to him.
Just as I was about to say something else to change the subject, I heard the security guard say, "I've seen Mr. Ye before, he's really good-looking. That day, Mr. Yan was accidentally hit by a billboard, and Mr. Ye was very anxious. He ran over here in a hurry."
Cheng Minghao's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't even notice that his cigarette had fallen to the ground: "What did you say?"
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