Chapter 49 Don't Like Me
Chapter 49 Don't Like Me
Assistant Chen: {President Jiang is unavailable.}
Chi Yuan stared at Assistant Chen's message, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes: {When will Mr. Jiang be available?}
He only had three days of vacation.
Assistant Chen: {Mr. Chi, here's a suggestion: it would be best if you only appeared when President Jiang needed you.}
Although Chi Yuan didn't have much contact with Assistant Chen, he knew that Chen wasn't the type of person to give advice casually.
His saying this must be on Mr. Jiang's side.
Does "appearing when needed" mean that it's not appropriate for me to appear right now?
My initial excitement about the holiday plummeted to rock bottom.
"Brother Chi, what's wrong?" Xiao Zhao noticed the change in Chi Yuan's mood, even though he was in a good mood just now.
"It's nothing." Chi Yuan forced a smile, but it sounded very strained.
Xiao Zhao didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"It's a rare holiday, let's rest for a few days. I'll drive you home."
Chi Yuan: "Give me the car keys, I'll drive home myself. You should go home early."
Xiao Zhao is now his personal assistant. For every day he's busy, Xiao Zhao is busy too.
Xiao Zhao was still worried: "Let me take you."
Chi Yuan: "No need."
Hearing him say that, Xiao Zhao didn't insist anymore.
Chi Yuan returned home, carelessly tossing his luggage in his room without unpacking. Mr. Jiang was too busy, so he didn't bother to tidy himself up either, instead curling up on the sofa to read the script Li Weiran had sent him.
He watched for several hours, until it was dark, when Chi Yuan was woken up by the ringing of the phone.
It's Xiao Zhao.
"Brother Chi, I forgot to mention, there are some local specialties in the trunk. Don't forget to take them out."
The local specialty was the sweet-skinned duck he bought in Rongshi.
He remembered that Mr. Jiang had mentioned in an interview years ago that he liked Rongshi's sweet-skinned duck. He happened to be there to record a program this time, and he made a special trip to buy some when he came back.
The sweet-skinned duck is vacuum-packed and can only be kept for a maximum of two days, otherwise it won't taste good.
He had originally planned to deliver it in person today, but Mr. Jiang seemed unwilling to see him.
After hesitating for a few minutes, Chi Yuan decided to send the sweet-skinned duck over. If Mr. Jiang didn't want to see him, he could just leave it at the door.
I got up, grabbed my clothes, and went into the bathroom.
After tidying up for a little over half an hour, Chi Yuan took his car keys, left, and drove to Jiang Haochen's apartment.
Almost simultaneously, Jiang Haochen returned from the company and drove into the residential area.
Chi Yuan carried the local specialties upstairs, stood at the door of Jiang Haochen's room, hesitated for a moment, and then put the things down without knocking.
Mr. Jiang doesn't want to see him today, so knocking on the door now would be incredibly inconsiderate.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't have come at all, but he was so eager to see Mr. Jiang.
Mr. Jiang's door is under surveillance. If Mr. Jiang sees the sweet-skinned duck later, will he check the surveillance footage, see himself, and suddenly want to see himself?
Thinking this greedily, Chi Yuan reluctantly put down his things and prepared to leave.
"bite".
The elevator doors opened, and Jiang Haochen, reeking of alcohol, stepped out. The two men stared at each other, both momentarily stunned.
"Mr. Jiang~~" Chi Yuan was both surprised and guilty.
"What are you doing here?" He remembered asking Chen Qing to tell the other person that he was busy. "Didn't Chen Qing tell you you didn't need to come?"
Chi Yuan's face paled slightly: "I... I told you, Assistant Chen told me."
"Then what are you doing here?" So you're really taking advantage of my favor?
Chi Yuan: "I bought some local specialties and wanted to bring them to you. I didn't open the door and went inside; I just left them at the door. I'll be leaving now."
Jiang Haochen's displeasure was like a slap in the face to Chi Yuan.
He didn't know what he had done wrong, but he was certain that Mr. Jiang disliked him.
Chi Yuan hurriedly walked towards the elevator, not even daring to look up at Jiang Haochen as he passed by. But the elevator had been pressed for the first floor and wouldn't come up for a long time.
Jiang Haochen saw the local specialties placed at his door, and as Chi Yuan had said, he did not open the door and go in without permission.
Enter the password, open the door. The air in the corridor began to circulate the moment the door opened, and Jiang Haochen smelled the scent of Chi Yuan's bath milk.
The familiar scent stirred Jiang Haochen's memories.
"bite."
Finally, the elevator arrived. Chi Yuan quickly stepped inside and was about to close the elevator door when a hand reached in.
"Mr. Jiang?" Chi Yuan was taken aback, his face still showing the disappointment he hadn't had time to hide.
"You've already showered, what's the point of going back?"
Chi Yuan did not refute. Although he did not take a bath with the intention of having a relationship with Mr. Jiang, he had indeed secretly hoped for it before coming.
Jiang Haochen walked into the house blankly and went to change his clothes. Chi Yuan had no choice but to leave the sweet-skinned duck in the kitchen and stand there blankly, not daring to move.
When Jiang Haochen came out after changing his clothes, he saw the boy's lonely and desolate figure, his head hanging down, revealing his slender neck, both fragile and alluring.
Every time he did that to her from behind, her beautiful neck would involuntarily lift up, trembling as a fine layer of sweat appeared.
Jiang Haochen reacted; he had to admit that he craved the boy's body.
Fine, let him be greedy if he wants, as long as he doesn't cross the line. It's not like I can't afford to support him.
Once he understood this, the gloom in Jiang Haochen's heart suddenly dissipated. He walked over and hugged Chi Yuan from behind, pressing him against the kitchen counter.
Chi Yuan was startled and quickly protected the sweet-skinned duck to prevent it from falling.
"What did you buy?" Jiang Haochen asked.
"Sweet-skinned duck," Chi Yuan replied.
"Food, of course." Jiang Haochen.
"Um."
"Should I eat it first, or you?"
Chi Yuan, slightly out of breath, replied, "Anything is fine."
"I want to eat you."
Chi Yuan blushed, but his body went limp on its own.
Jiang Haochen glanced at the dining table beside him and asked enticingly, "Shouldn't the food be served on the table first?"
Chi Yuan glanced at the dining table, walked over, turned around, and placed the dishes on the table.
"Please...please have a meal." Chi Yuan said, feeling embarrassed but also taking the initiative to invite him.
After waiting for a while, Mr. Jiang still hadn't come over. Chi Yuan wanted to turn around, but someone pressed him down again.
Chi Yuan snorted, feeling the person behind him getting close.
But as soon as they got close, they drifted away again.
Chi Yuan felt a pang of panic. Did Mr. Jiang no longer want him?
He couldn't help but turn back and tug at Mr. Jiang's sleeve: "Aren't you going to eat?"
This scene...
Jiang Haochen's forehead veins were bulging from holding back his anger. He mustered all his willpower and said, "I'll go get something."
Chi Yuan still didn't let go: "I'm very clean, I... I've only ever worked for you."
Jiang Haochen: "Aren't you afraid you won't feel well tomorrow?"
Chi Yuan shook his head. He wasn't afraid; he just wanted to be sure that Mr. Jiang still needed him.
Having already been celibate for a long time, and now being seduced by Chi Yuan like this, Jiang Haochen could no longer bear it.
After an unknown amount of time, when Jiang Haochen released Chi Yuan, Chi Yuan was exhausted. His face was flushed with sweat, and his tired eyes were too heavy to open.
Jiang Haochen was provoked by the scene again, but ultimately did not continue his madness.
He picked up the boy and carried him toward the bathroom.
"Mr. Jiang, did I do something to upset you?" Chi Yuan asked timidly.
Jiang Haochen felt a little reluctant, but he didn't know how to answer. He couldn't just say directly, "I think you're being arrogant because you're favored, and I want to give you a warning."
That's fine, as long as it doesn't cross the line.
"Chi Yuan, don't like me." Apart from that, everything else is negotiable.
Chi Yuan's heart pounded. Had Mr. Jiang discovered something?
"Chi Yuan, I really like your body, as long as you don't like me, understand?"
The pain in one's heart is far greater than the physical pain.
"I know."
I've always known.
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