FCY Chapter 159

My brother is the most handsome when he’s serious.

My brother is the most handsome when he’s serious.

“I have faith in Yan Bao, both in his skills and the extent of his hand’s recovery.”

The conference room door wasn’t closed very tightly. Luo Yan was just about to go in when he heard Cen Xi say those words. He looked at his injured hand and smiled from the bottom of his heart. *Did you hear that? You need to get better quickly. Brother has faith in you.*

Inside the conference room, Cen Xi and Zhu Zi were still discussing training plans and tactics. Luo Yan stood silently at the door, listening without disturbing them.

That lovesick look was perfectly etched on Luo Yan’s face. *Brother’s face, those lips, those eyes, such a perfect man, and he’s mine? Hehehe.*

At this moment, Cen Xi deeply attracted Luo Yan. Cen Xi’s every move, every glance, every smile, the occasional furrow of his brow as he thought, his intense discussions with Zhu Zi, made Luo Yan mesmerized, his eyes fixed on Cen Xi, unable to look away.

“Yan Bao? What are you doing here?”

The two were parched from their discussion. Cen Xi took a sip of water and glanced towards the door. The door had been fully opened at some point, and Luo Yan was leaning against the doorframe, looking for who knows how long.

“I came to find you, Brother,” Luo Yan said, shaking off his infatuated look as he ran towards Cen Xi, “Hug.”

“Alright.” Cen Xi used his foot to push the chair back a bit, creating some distance from the conference table. This distance was just enough for Luo Yan to fit. Cen Xi had Luo Yan sit on his lap and wrapped his arms around him, preventing Luo Yan from falling.

“What did you want from me?” Cen Xi rested his head on Luo Yan’s shoulder, tilting his head to look at Luo Yan.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk~ So sickeningly sweet, I can’t watch anymore. I’m leaving first. Cen Xi, be on time for afternoon training. Yan Yan, your hand is still injured, rest in your room. At most, come and watch the training with me. No computer allowed,” Zhu Zi picked up his notebook. “I’m off.”

“Goodbye, Zhu Zi Ge!” Luo Yan waved his left hand.

“Oh right, Yan Yan, when you have time, do a livestream and appease your fans. After the official blog announced that Qing Lu was replacing you, your fans have been constantly calling out to you below.”

“Then I’ll do it this afternoon. Luckily, I have nothing to do anyway.”

After getting Luo Yan’s reply, Zhu Zi left the conference room, considerately closing the door tightly behind him.

“What did you want from me?” Cen Xi’s lips brushed against Luo Yan’s face.

“Brother, did you say something?”

Nothing specific, but Cen Xi understood, and his mood turned a little gloomy. “Yeah.”

Luo Yan got up from Cen Xi’s lap, stood up, turned around, and sat back down, facing Cen Xi. “What’s wrong, looking so gloomy?”

Luo Yan pinched Cen Xi’s cheeks. “Are they all angry with you?”

Cen Xi nodded and forced a smile. “It’s nothing, Yan Bao, you don’t need to worry about it, I can handle it.”

“Don’t handle it so badly that they get even angrier,” Luo Yan said with a hint of schadenfreude, the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt it was to happen.

Cen Xi has three methods of appeasing people: for his sister, he gives her gifts; for Luo Yan, he analyzes the specific situation; for most people, he lets them calm down first, then lets them beat him up in the game, and then he apologizes.

Cen Xi was silent.

“Come on, kiss me, and I’ll help you think of a solution,” Luo Yan moved closer to Cen Xi, stopping two or three centimeters away.

Even without the condition, Cen Xi wouldn’t be able to resist kissing Luo Yan at this distance.

“Brother, you should cook tonight, make something delicious to appease Xinming Ge and Xinshen Ge. I’ll say a few polite words to help you. I guarantee that after tonight, Xinming Ge and Xinshen Ge’s anger will subside by at least half.”

“I’ll go buy the groceries, I’ll buy whatever you want, and you’ll make whatever you want, how’s that?”

Cen Xi nodded in Luo Yan’s expectant gaze, but he was still a little worried. “I’ll go buy them with you, your hand isn’t good for carrying things.”

“No need, no need, I can do it. You just focus on training and go to the kitchen after training,” Luo Yan shook his head, resolutely refusing Cen Xi’s company.

“Then be careful,” Cen Xi instructed.

“Yeah,” Luo Yan buried his head in Cen Xi’s arms. “Carry me to the room, I want to rest.”

“Yes, sir!”