The Man Who Married a Tyrant [Book Wearing][MTL]

Extra 18(Two Brothers)

"He is always good."

Surrounded by voices one after another, He Wenchu ​​nodded with a smile. As He Zheng said, many people in this company regard him as an idol, and everyone inside the company is like being brainwashed and regards him as an object of worship.

It was late spring, and the temperature in the company was suitable. Every female employee was wearing a uniform and short skirt, showing her long slender legs. He Yuheng subconsciously looked away. Even if he knew the customs here, he still couldn't accept it.

He followed He Wenchu ​​into the private elevator. The latter looked down and took out his mobile phone, as if he was checking something.

He couldn't help but said, "A Chu, is that the emperor?"

He Wenchu ​​raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is not a feudal rule, I don't control life and death, but their salaries are all in my hands."

He Yuheng thought the same, He Wenchu ​​was so approachable, and Fang Tianzhuo, even if he was smiling, his eyes were cold.

Now He Yuheng is curious about everything. When He Wenchu ​​got out of the elevator, he told him: "I'll show you around the company when I get off work. Now everyone is working, and the two of us appearing together will distract them."

"Um."

He Wenchu ​​has been busy all day, and he needs to read and sign a lot of documents. He also has conference calls and video conferences. In short, when he sits at his desk, He Yuheng never sees him idle.

But no matter how busy he is, he will find time to look up, "How does the coffee taste? Do you want me to ask the secretary to buy you something else to drink? Are you hungry?"

He Yuheng shook his head: "You are busy first, don't worry about me."

Because He Wenchu ​​said that he could not be disheveled, so he could only sit upright on the sofa, with nothing else to do, so he took the book on the table and flipped through it, taking a look at He Wenchu ​​from time to time.

The other party was chatting with the person in the video with a smile, his posture was idle, and he spoke a language that he did not understand, but the language was gorgeous and beautiful, and it was very pleasant, especially... it came out of his mouth.

He is really good.

He Yuheng picked up the coffee and took another sip, then put it back, frowning.

He couldn't get used to the taste of this thing, it was too bitter, even with sugar added, it was still very bitter, but He Wenchu ​​could swallow it without changing his face, he was listening to the other party, his smile was very lazy and friendly, giving the partner a feeling like an old friend.

No wonder he can be the big boss.

He Wenchu ​​finally ended the call. At that moment, his face suddenly collapsed. He closed his eyes and lowered the chair back, and squeezed his eyebrows slightly, looking a little tired.

He Yuheng subconsciously got up and walked over. He Wenchu ​​half narrowed his eyes and said, "Wait another ten minutes, and I'll take you to dinner."

"Will I do nothing?"

He Wenchu ​​sat up straight and said, "There is nothing to do, you are obviously protecting me, and you should understand this truth."

"But I look like I'm doing nothing now."

He Wenchu ​​had to drive his brain again. He held his cheeks, tapped the table, and pursed his lips slightly, as if he was helpless.

He Yuheng felt like he was embarrassing him, he stepped forward and said, "I, let me squeeze your shoulder for you, you look tired."

He Wenchu ​​immediately said: "I'm really tired. I have a two-hour meeting in the afternoon. Ah Heng, it's really nice of you to understand me."

He Yuheng nodded and walked towards him, but He Wenchu ​​suddenly kicked the table, the chair slid out instantly, and distanced himself from him: "I picked you up, I didn't mean to take you as a servant, you mean to me. are different."

"I know." He Yuheng said sternly: "A Chu is good to me, and I want to be good to A Chu, that's all."

He Wenchu ​​lowered his eyes to hide his rolling eyes, the chair was pulled over by the other party, a calloused hand pressed against his temple, He Wenchu ​​raised his lips slightly, and closed his eyes with great enjoyment, "A Heng The hand... gave me a very happy feeling, like, when I came home after a long day of work, my caring lover stepped forward and served the brewed tea... eh."

There is something in this sigh. He Yuheng quietly lowered his eyelashes, his fingers slipped from his face, and pinched his shoulders. In moving: "The big baby in my family, who would have thought that he actually got married earlier than me, and now he has children... Although the emperor is not an ideal partner, he can be considered a family. When I see him laughing , I always feel lonely, thinking about it, I can be considered a successful career, and it is time to find a life partner to start a family."

He Yuheng didn't say a word, and his hands didn't stop.

"Ah Heng, what about you?" He Wenchu ​​opened one eye and asked, "The women today are a little different from before. Can you accept their arrogance?"

He Yuheng whispered: "I don't know."

However, he is afraid that a woman with exposed arms and legs will not be able to accept it.

He only knew He Wenchu ​​in this world, and after hearing these words, he felt a little uneasy: "What about you? What kind of woman do you like?"

He Wenchu ​​chuckled, opened his eyes to look at him, and said, "I like Ah Heng, men and women are not taboo."