Wen Jiaxuan thought he was hallucinating, so he lay on his side and raised his head to look at Wu Zehao: “Boss, what did you say?”
“Nothing,” Wu Zehao replied.
“But I heard you seemed to praise me.”
Wu Zehao glanced at the fluffy head beside him and asked, “Do you really think I would mind what your classmate said?”
“Isn’t it?” Wen Jiaxuan raised his tired neck and decided to clench his fists, propping up his chin. “His words indeed weren’t very pleasant.”
“People establish themselves in society not by clinging to their pride. Your classmate has that privilege, so it’s quite normal for him to say so.”
Wu Zehao turned over and faced Wen Jiaxuan, “Furthermore, especially recently, the magazine’s financial situation hasn’t been very good. He helped us in a difficult situation. What do I have to be concerned about?”
At this point, Wu Zehao raised his hand, pinched Wen Jiaxuan’s nose with his index and middle fingers, and added, “Besides, he’s your classmate; I’m not that petty.”
“It’s okay if you’re not angry,”
Wen Jiaxuan’s nose felt a little itchy, he wrinkled the bridge of his nose and then returned to the previous question,
“So, did I hear you right earlier? You said you didn’t want me to leave.”
“Yes, you heard correctly,” Wu Zehao didn’t deny it, “An employee who can secure sponsorships and take care of the boss’s emotions, which boss wouldn’t like that?”
“I see.” The corners of Wen Jiaxuan’s mouth, which had been upturned, instantly drooped, and disappointment was written all over his face. “So, you were actually praising me as a good employee.”
“With Q Group’s support, M Platform won’t be able to maliciously acquire us anymore. This is the best thing for me this year, and it’s right to praise you,” Wu Zehao paused. “No, more accurately, I should thank you. Fortunately, I…”
Wu Zehao stopped suddenly at this point. His Adam’s apple moved up and down, clearly indicating that he had swallowed back what he wanted to say.
Wen Jiaxuan looked at him curiously and asked, “Fortunately, what?”
Wu Zehao didn’t respond. Wen Jiaxuan furrowed his brow and urged, “Fortunately, what, boss? Who talks and stops halfway?”
Wu Zehao had long experienced Wen Jiaxuan’s teasing skills. He pursed his lips, sighed as if giving up resistance, and then replied, “Fortunately, I kept you back then.”
Upon hearing this, Wen Jiaxuan’s furrowed brow instantly relaxed, and a faint blush appeared on his fair cheeks, as if little pink flowers were blooming.
He chuckled embarrassedly and said, “Boss, if you praise me like this, I’ll become arrogant.”
Wu Zehao awkwardly looked away and lay back on the bed. He asked, “Is it fine now?”
“Fine for what?” Wen Jiaxuan inquired.
“I’m not angry, and we’ve finished talking. You can go to sleep,” Wu Zehao replied.
Wen Jiaxuan didn’t move. He rolled his eyes and pouted, asking, “Boss, is your praise just empty words?”
Wu Zehao glanced at him sideways and asked, “Are you plotting something again?”
“I want to sleep on the bed,” Wen Jiaxuan said, “Not just tonight, but from now on.”
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Wen Jiaxuan looked at Wu Zehao with confidence, as if he were saying, “Boss, you can do it.”
“…” Wu Zehao, with a headache, withdrew his gaze. “Then go get your blanket and don’t sleep in the same spot as me.”
“Okay!”
After staying at Wu Zehao’s house for a month and a half, Wen Jiaxuan finally obtained official permission to sleep on the bed.
Initially, Wu Zehao wouldn’t even allow him on the second floor, but now he was willing to share half of his bed. Wen Jiaxuan was very satisfied with this promotion.
He hurriedly ran downstairs to get a small blanket and returned, climbing onto the bed. He naturally moved close to Wu Zehao.
Veins popped on Wu Zehao’s forehead as he said, “Your side is so wide, why are you squeezing me?”
“Boss, the beds at my home and at school are both against the wall,” Wen Jiaxuan explained. “I have to sleep close to something, or I won’t sleep well.”
“Why do you have so many sleeping quirks…” Wu Zehao muttered.
Wen Jiaxuan happily wrapped himself in the small blanket, so excited that he couldn’t fall asleep.
When someone gets too excited, they tend to shiver, and it just so happened that Wen Jiaxuan was feeling a bit bored. He wriggled closer to Wu Zehao and whispered in his ear, “Boss, I’ll tell you a secret.”
“What?” Wu Zehao tilted his head slightly.
Wen Jiaxuan lowered his voice and said quietly, “I do like your abs.”
After saying that, he withdrew and attempted to turn around, but before he could complete the turn, Wu Zehao was already one step ahead, swiftly pinning him down.
“Not behaving, huh?” Wu Zehao squinted his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura from head to toe. “Planning to oversleep tomorrow morning?”
“No, boss,” Wen Jiaxuan innocently blinked, “I was just expressing admiration.”
Wen Jiaxuan wasn’t lying; he did admire Wu Zehao. However, in that sentence he just said, there was also a hint of teasing Wu Zehao, albeit unintentional.
This was the first time he had actively teased Wu Zehao, and he didn’t even realize it himself.
He had completely forgotten that the reason Wu Zehao had been so patient with him before was that his actions had always been unintentional, and there was a fundamental difference between that and intentionally teasing.
Now that he had shifted from unintentional to intentional, Wu Zehao wouldn’t fail to notice.
Wu Zehao looked down at Wen Jiaxuan without saying a word. Only then did Wen Jiaxuan call out guiltily: “Boss?”
“Give me your hand.”
“Ah?”
Wu Zehao grabbed Wen Jiaxuan’s hand and put it into his clothes, then pressed the claws on his abdominal muscles and said, “Touch it, don’t you like it?”
Wen Jiaxuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wanting to touch but not daring to move.
Wu Zehao tightened the muscles in his abdomen, making the clearly defined abdominal muscles become even more angular, like rows of chocolate.
“Why are you not touching?” Wu Zehao said, taking out his hand and supporting it on Wen Jiaxuan’s side, but Wen Jiaxuan’s hand reluctantly did not take it back.
“Can I touch it?” Wen Jiaxuan asked cautiously.
“Of course.” Wu Zehao curled his lips, “Count how many pieces there are.”
Wen Jiaxuan obediently touched Wu Zehao’s belly from top to bottom along the abdominal muscle lines, then looked into Wu Zehao’s deep eyes and said: “It seems… there are eight pieces.”
“Don’t you want to continue touching it?” Wu Zehao guided him earnestly and seductively.
If he continue to touch it, he will see the eagle. Wen Jiaxuan quickly retracted his hand, his eyes drifted away, and he unnaturally changed the subject and said: “Ahem, boss, you are so awesome, I only have one abdominal muscle.”
“Who said you only have one piece?” Wu Zehao’s hand reached into Wen Jiaxuan’s pajamas without warning, making Wen Jiaxuan tremble all over.
“Boss?”
“The number of abdominal muscles of a person is determined by nature. There are usually eight, four on each side. If you practice well, you can see eight to ten, or you can only see one.”
Wu Zehao’s big hand covered Wen Jiaxuan’s belly. Wen Jiaxuan felt itchy, but he didn’t dare to move. He could only tense up his body and look at Wu Zehao anxiously.
“People often refer to the abdominal muscles, which means the rectus abdominis muscle, and that’s right here,” Wu Zehao said, starting from the middle of Wen Jiaxuan’s last rib and gently running his middle and ring fingers down to Wen Jiaxuan’s lower abdomen.
“W-where are you touching?” Wen Jiaxuan quickly pressed Wu Zehao’s hand.
Of course, in addition to the rectus abdominis, there are also external oblique muscles.” Wu Zehao’s hand came to Wen Jiaxuan’s waist again.
Wen Jiaxuan bit his lip. Now he was itchy not only on his waist, but also in some unspeakable part.
“…and the internal oblique muscles.” Wu Zehao’s hand gently stroked Wen Jiaxuan’s side waist and came to around the small belly button.
Wen Jiaxuan’s breathing became more and more rapid. He held Wu Zehao’s wrist tightly, but he didn’t know what to do.
Wu Zehao withdrew his hand from Wen Jiaxuan’s pajamas, leaned down and leaned into Wen Jiaxuan’s ear and asked: “Have you learned the knowledge I taught you?”
Wen Jiaxuan’s sexy and hoarse voice made Wen Jiaxuan’s whole body go limp. He unconsciously thought of that night at the hot spring, when Wu Zehao had done this to him…
“Go to bed after studying.” Wu Zehao suddenly fell back to the other side and lazily covered himself with the quilt.
Wen Jiaxuan stayed where he was, and he asked with unfinished thoughts: “Is this, is this the end?”
Wu Zehao laughed: “What else do you want?”
Wen Jiaxuan’s face turned red, and he realized that Wu Zehao was playing tricks on him.
He took several deep breaths, but after a while, the little yellow duck on his pajamas was still pushed up high.
The stinky boss is so irritating!
Wen Jiaxuan saw that Wu Zehao beside him was breathing steadily and was probably asleep, so he gently opened the quilt and sneaked to the bathroom on the first floor.
Wu Zehao slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wen Jiaxuan’s leaving figure, knowing that he was there to “solve a need.”
Very good, Wu Zehao curled his lips lightly, finally finding a reasonable way to punish this little brat.
When Wen Jiaxuan woke up the next morning, Wu Zehao was not beside him. This was normal. Wu Zehao had the habit of running in the morning and would go out for a run at around six o’clock every morning.
Wen Jiaxuan took out his phone and checked the time. It was not even 7:30 yet. He thought that Qian Wuyou was probably already at work and wouldn’t have a habit of sleeping in. So, he decided to give Qian Wuyou a call directly, intending to arrange a meeting time.
After waiting for the call notification for thirty seconds, no one answered the call. Wen Jiaxuan guessed that Qian Wuyou hadn’t gotten up yet. When he was about to hang up, a deep voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone: “Hello…”
Wen Jiaxuan was a little strange. He took away his phone and looked at the screen. He indeed called Qian Wuyou.
“Boss Qian? Are you awake?” Wen Jiaxuan asked.
“He’s not awake.”
“?” Wen Jiaxuan was stunned for a second, and then suddenly realized: “Zhang Zhitao?!”
“Why do you call early in the morning?” Zhang Zhitao replied lazily.
“You, you, you!” Wen Jiaxuan was anxious, “What did you do with Boss Qian?”
“What can I do to him?” Zhang Zhitao said without hesitation, “I made him happy all night.”
“You! Beast!” Wen Jiaxuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He racked his brains to think of curse words, but only one came out: “You pig!!!”
“Ha.” Zhang Zhitao laughed heartlessly, “Did you get your cabbage?”
“You have the nerve to say that! I!” Wen Jiaxuan’s head was literally smoking, and he suddenly got off the bed, “I’m going to take care of you now!”
“Xiao Jiaxuan, he is at my home.” Zhang Zhitao said calmly, not taking Wen Jiaxuan’s threat seriously at all, “Do you know where my home is?”
“My boss knows!”
“Then you go ask him.”
After Zhang Zhitao finished speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation. Wen Jiaxuan was so angry that he almost dropped his phone.
He quickly called Wu Zehao. Since Zhang Zhitao was Wu Zehao’s friend, his anger naturally transferred to Wu Zehao.
“Hello?” Wu Zehao quickly picked up the phone.
“Wu Zehao!” Wen Jiaxuan yelled into the phone, “Where are you? Come home quickly!”
Wen Jiaxuan sounds like an angry wife!! 🤣
😄
Well… other side of the coin. He didn’t get any action
But his friend got some..lol😄😉
Oh my gosh! 🤣🤣🤣
Zhang zhitao moves fast. Wu zehao what are you waiting for~~ 🤭