I Can’t Be This Protagonist

Chapter 42:

Yan Shuang eats breakfast in the side hall among the servants.

The servants of the Qin family were kind to him, warm and natural. They did not alienate Yan Shuang because of his "special identity", which made Yan Shuang feel very comfortable.

Needless to say, it is still the most comfortable time to be with working people.

Afterwards, when he finishes this retirement world and buys his beloved planet, he will be on the planet rising and falling, farming and planting, so happy.

Let's raise a few more pigs.

Fragrant pork.

Yan crossed a slice of ham and thought happily.

"Morning Butler Wei."

When the servants saw Wei Yichen coming, they all stood up to say hello, Yan Shuang also stood up in fear, and followed suit, "Morning, Butler Wei."

"Morning." Wei Yichen greeted everyone, his eyes stopped for a moment on Yan Shuang before he sat down under the long table.

When Guan Wei's family arrived, the servants were a little embarrassed. After all, the butler held the power of life and death for their servants, equivalent to half the master of the entire family. The servants quickly ended the breakfast and chatted and left one by one.

A few minutes later, only Yan Shuang and Wei Yichen were left on the long dining table.

Yan Shuang slowly spread jam on the golden toast, "Some people's popularity is really bad, and they all scare them away."

Wei Yichen drank a little coffee. He didn't rest well last night and felt a little down. Hearing Yan Shuang's ridicule, his eyes just fell on him. It seemed that Yan Shuang slept well, and his face was pale and red. There is no blue or black at all at the moment, the whole face is white and translucent, exuding vitality.

It seemed that neither his employer nor him had any influence on him last night.

very good.

Wei Yichen pursed his lips and smiled, "I will pay attention in the future." He put a little coffee on his lips and put it down, "Make good relationships."

"Change from now on," Yan Shuang pushed down the cup in front of him and commanded, "Come on, pour the milk."

The corners of his mouth were so raised that they could only be blocked by a coffee cup. Wei Yichen picked up the milk bottle beside the table and poured milk into Yan Shuang, only to be stopped by Yan Shuang after only half of it was poured.

"Pour me some more coffee."

When he reached for the coffee pot, he received a new wayward command.

"Just what you have in hand."

Wei Yichen rolled his eyes.

Yan Shuang's face was full of innocence, "I've never had coffee since I grew up, it smells like burnt, but since you all like it so much, I want to try it too," he stretched out his hand, opened his thumb and forefinger, and gestured "Just a little bit."

The black liquid was poured from the dark coffee cup into the glass milk cup, and just a little bit dyed the whole white liquid into a chocolate color.

"Enough is enough."

Yan Shuang hurriedly stopped, stared at the cup of coffee and milk for a while, then leaned in to smell it, then picked up the cup and took a careful sip.

"vomit…"

Yan Shuang wrinkled his face, and said "bitter" with disgust on his face. He looked at Wei Yichen with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes were full of incredible, "Is there something wrong with your taste buds?"

Wei Yichen took another sip of coffee, the mellow bitter taste filled his mouth, "Just get used to it."

"I don't understand why I have to get used to this kind of bad stuff."

Pushing the glass in front of Wei Yichen, Yan Shuang jumped off the seat, "I don't drink anymore."

The brown liquid swayed slightly in the glass, Wei Yichen was holding the coffee cup, and wondered if such a rare childishness was also pretending?

In Yan Shuang, he was a little confused about what was real and what was false.

It's like the mixture of milk and coffee in front of you.

Wei Yichen put down the coffee cup, took a sip from the glass in front of him, and the corners of his mouth turned even higher.

Where is the pain.

After breakfast, Yan Shuang wanted to go back to his room to do his homework, but was called to the study by the servant.

The capitalists are working again.

Two people who were not "in love" kissed last night.

In order to pretend to be unfamiliar, Yan Shuang took great pains.

But after all, it was a scumbag, and he made rapid progress soon, so that he would not pretend, and the two of them kissed indistinguishably.

Now the capitalist puts on the grim face of getting out of bed and not recognizing anyone.

"sit."

Qin Yubai was typing on his notebook, when Yan Shuang came in, he didn't look at it, just pointed to the seat opposite him.

Yan Shuang sat down, "What are you doing?"

"Accompany me."

The words full of ambiguity came out of Qin Yubai's mouth, but there was no warmth at all, it was all alienation and indifference.

Sometimes Yan Shuang really admires Qin Yubai's dedication.

It's too suitable for sadomasochism to take the awkwardness of President Gu Zaoba!

Last night, the progress bar of the emotional line had also risen to 35%, and Xiaoji was one step ahead of Xiaoji.

"I still have homework."

"Just write it here." Qin Yubai's tone was casual, as if he was not worried that Yan Shuang would refuse.

Sure enough, Yan Shuang was silent for a while, then said softly, "I'll go get the book."

It's time for him to perform! Can't lose to Qin Yubai!

In the study, the two sat opposite each other without interfering with each other. The sound of the fingertips hitting the keyboard and the sound of the pen sliding across the paper were unexpectedly harmonious.

Qin Yu glanced over the computer and saw Yan Shuang writing with his head down, his long hair hanging down on the paper, "It's so long, it's time to cut it."

Yan Shuang looked up at him, his lips moved, "I don't have time."

"Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, I went to cut my hair."

"I want to work during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Qin Yubai glanced at him coldly, "Go cut your hair, this is an order."

Yan Shuang lowered his head silently, neither obeying nor refuting, this was already a big improvement for Qin Yubai.

The more stubborn people are, the softer they become once tamed.

This is just the beginning, maybe Yan Shuang will show a softer look in the future.

The mood is very complicated, and the joy is mixed with inexplicable anxiety.

"Not all college homework is to submit electronic manuscripts, what's the use of you writing so much?" Qin Yu said whitely.

Yan Shuang lowered his head and wrote, "Go back to school and go to the computer room to start typing, very soon."

Qin Yubai almost got angry again.

He doesn't want to use his computer, right? He'll have to see what kind of expression Yan Shuang will show when a new notebook arrives.

Feeling a little better, Qin Yubai returned to work.

The room was so quiet that it was very comfortable, Qin Yubai felt an unprecedented relaxation, and finally someone accompanied him...

Even if the person was bought by him with money.

The mobile phone on the side finally rang near noon, "Mr. Qin, this is what happened..."

The person in charge of the mall on the other end of the phone sounded anxious, "The laptop you want is out of stock in the mall, and the last one was sold out last night. I have also asked about other stores, and you said it was too bad. Coincidentally, the whole city is out of stock now, and there is only one display prototype left in the store. The prototype is not a new one. I definitely can't get it for you. The machine will arrive in two days."

"It's alright," Qin Yubai frowned slightly. Although he was unhappy, he really couldn't blame the person in charge. He glanced at Yan Shuang and said vaguely, "Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, things must arrive."

Yan Shuang raised his eyebrows, thinking about what day is the Mid-Autumn Festival, one or two places require things to arrive.

Well, he also set a small goal, the Mid-Autumn Festival must brush the data of the big egg to 50%!

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yubai caught Yan Shuang's snooping eyes. For some reason, his mood became very good. This stubborn person probably never dreamed that he was buying something for him.

"It's almost time, go down for lunch." Qin Yubai said naturally, pushing away the chair and getting up.

Yan Shuang was still sitting, waiting for Qin Yubai to urge impatiently before standing up.

The two went downstairs one after the other, Qin Yubai did not force Yan Shuang to walk beside him.

A sumptuous meal has been prepared in the dining room downstairs. Qin Yubai doesn't like being served when he eats. The servants have already gone to the side hall for dinner. He sits down at the dining table by himself. When he sees Yan Shuang walking towards the side hall, he stops drinking. : "Where are you going?!"

Yan Shuang stopped, but did not look back, his voice was soft, "Eat."

If it were before, Qin Yubai would definitely sneer at Yan Shuang and let him go to dinner with the servants.

"What are you doing, I'm afraid I will poison you," Qin Yubai's tone was still mean, "Sit down and eat with me."

Yan Shuang also admires Qin Yubai for being able to say all the words in the most unpleasant way.

Still have to learn more!

Qin Yubai's food is indeed top.

I don't know if the kitchen is prepared according to the amount of several people. Anyway, the dishes are so dazzling that Yan Shuang is not polite and picks what he likes.

Suddenly a piece of pork ribs was put into the bowl.

"Eat more meat," Qin Yu said with an expressionless face, "so thin."

Classics, classic lines.

Yan Shuang resisted the urge to laugh out loud and took a mouthful of rice.

hateful.

Going through the bookstore is really bad.

It's okay to abuse the ancient plot of dog blood, and sometimes it's really funny.

Yan Shuang, who was working hard, made Qin Yubai's appetite a lot better.

It's good to keep it by his side, maybe he finally found the right way to use this stand-in. He doesn't need to think too much, explore more, just enjoy the moment of relaxation.

At the end of the meal, Qin Yubai was in a good mood all morning, and said with great interest: "I have nothing to do in the afternoon, I will take you to get your hair cut."

"I don't want to go." Yan Shuang refused.

Qin Yubai didn't get angry, "Why?"

Yan Shuang lowered his face, his long hair covering a large part of his forehead, "I think it's fine now."

Qin Yubai stretched out his hand and lifted the bangs in front of Yan's forehead, with a rare smile on his handsome face, "Why, do you want to grow up to be a girl?"

Yan Shuang: Yes, he still wears women's clothes, so he looks good.

Seeing Yan Shuang blushing, Qin Yubai was in a better mood, so good that he wanted to pull someone upstairs immediately, and prepared him in advance... It's a surprise, pierce it in front of this person, let's see if this face is still there There will be expressions that he has never seen before.

"gentlemen…"

The security guard outside came in suddenly.

Qin Yubai put down his hand, turned his face and asked, "What's the matter?"

The security guard was a little frightened. He originally wanted to find Wei Yichen, but he made two indoor calls and no one answered.

"Butler Wei has a valuable item that needs to be signed by himself, but the phone is not available."

"Oh?"

Qin Yubai stood up and walked to the side hall, and found that the servants in the side hall were having lunch with Wei Yichen, chatting and laughing. The servants who should have stayed by the phone also joined the chat team.

Qin Yubai rarely got angry because of the servant's laziness, but chose to leave quietly.

He is indeed in a good mood today, enough to tolerate all mistakes.

"Hello, are you Mr. Wei?"

"Ok."

Qin Yubai replied casually, but it was his own name who took over the pen to sign.

His name is many times stronger than Wei Yichen's, he thought.

After receiving the heavy package, Qin Yubai looked at the slightly familiar logo on the outer packaging, and frowned slowly, wondering where he had seen this logo?

"Hey, that's not right, the name you signed is not Wei Yichen," the courier was anxious when he saw the list, and hurriedly reached out to get the package back, "This is a laptop computer worth tens of thousands of dollars, sir, we can't be joking."

As soon as his hand touched the package, the person who arrogantly signed a name different from that of the single owner suddenly raised his head, and the cold light swept over, making him tremble and dare not touch it again.

"What did you say?"

"I-I didn't say anything, I said something worth tens of thousands..."

"laptop."

Qin Yubai repeated it.

The courier was stunned, "Yes, yes, can you let Mr. Wei come out to sign the receipt, our company has it, has it..." He couldn't say the rest.

The other party's face was so terrifying, it seemed like he was going to eat people.

Qin Yubai calmly and slowly opened the package.

It's the one I saw in the store yesterday.

Still in a gift box.

Now there are two possibilities before him.

First, his smart assistant guessed in advance that he needed this laptop and placed the order before him.

Second, his assistant, who had no shortage of computers, bought an expensive laptop as a gift for someone.