The female supporting role just wants to survive, but the boss insists on falling in love

Chapter 123 Let’s break up

That night, the two of them lay on the same bed openly with blushing faces.

Even so, Tu Yan did stick to his bottom line, but this bottom line was now a little precarious because the two of them had more contact.

From the beginning, each of them had their own quilt, with only one person's distance between them. At most, in the morning, Zhuang Xiao found herself rolling into Tu Yan's arms without knowing when.

Later, Tu Yan was able to calmly hug Zhuang Xiao's waist from behind and bury his head in her neck to fall asleep.

Now, Tu Yan, who discovered that Zhuang Xiao was interested in his pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles and shark line, can already wrap himself in a bath towel and walk around in front of Zhuang Xiao for half an hour.

When Zhuang Xiao hid in the bathroom with a red face and came out of the shower, she could see Tu Yan wearing only pajamas, half lying on the quilt with his legs bent, and openly using his beauty to seduce him.

In the past two months, Zhuang Xiao had to urge him every time, "Put on some clothes!"

Tu Yancai put on his shirt with a gloomy face, crawled into the quilt, turned over angrily and faced Zhuang Xiao with his back, as if he would not get over this matter unless he coaxed me.

Of course, less than ten minutes after Zhuang Xiao got into bed, a bear-like embrace came over him.

Tu Yan didn't know if he was starting to give in and was no longer the arrogant Mr. Tu. In the past six months, he has mentioned marriage several times.

Zhuang Xiao's heart was trembling, and he could only pretend that he had not yet satisfied his love urge and resorted to the tactic of procrastination.

But Tu Yan was obviously no longer satisfied.

Facing Zhuang Xiao who refused to get married for various reasons, Tu Yan leaned over Zhuang Xiao, his breathing rapid and ambiguous, his long eyebrows wrinkled forbearingly, and the meridians on his forehead were faintly visible.

On his long neck, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat, his Adam's apple rolled rapidly, his muscles turned red due to the surging blood, and his whole body exuded a strong scent of male hormones.

"Let's get married?" Tu Yan's voice was very soft, with a burning hoarseness, and floated into Zhuang Xiao's ears accompanied by a kiss on the side of his face.

Zhuang Xiao turned his head impatiently and pushed his slightly wet chest, "Go take a shower."

Tu Yan sighed, murmured, "You're such a nuisance..." and hurried into the bathroom.

As the sound of water in the bathroom began, No. 23, who had not appeared for a long time, finally appeared and asked Zhuang Xiao a soul-searching question: "Who are you? Why is this happening?"

On the one hand, Zhuang Xiao was annoyed by the noise, and on the other hand, he was afraid of Tu Yan in the bathroom, "Keep your voice down, keep your voice down..."

"He can't hear me, just keep your voice down." No. 23 said weakly, "Mind your own business. Look at the situation for yourself."

Not only was No. 23 depressed, Zhuang Xiao also collapsed on the bed, covering his eyes with his hands, "I can take care of myself, but I can't control him."

"He seems to insist that I agree to get married!" Zhuang Xiao asked No. 23, "Didn't you say it's impossible?"

No. 23 chuckled and said, "Take out the 'seemingly'."

"He has mentioned marriage four or five times today, and I have already passed twenty-seven days today." Zhuang Xiao was afraid that No. 23 didn't know the inside story and didn't understand the difficulty of her situation, so she emphasized, "Twenty-seven!!"

Unexpectedly, No. 23 seemed to understand deeply and said weakly: "Don't I know?"

"Huh?" Zhuang Xiao asked puzzledly.

No. 23 was also on the verge of collapse. He gritted his teeth and said, "I have done the same data summary times. How could I not know? Huh?"

This was unexpected. Zhuang Xiao murmured, "So you will also be affected..."

"You seem very happy?" No. 23 said coldly.

"No." Zhuang Xiao certainly couldn't admit it, so he changed the subject and said, "So what do you think we should do now?"

No. 23 was silent for a long time, then gave the answer, "Break up with him."

Zhuang Xiao was stunned, "What?"

No. 23 observed Zhuang Xiao's expression and said in a cold voice, "Break up with him and cancel the engagement."

"This...is this appropriate?" Zhuang Xiao's heart trembled for no reason and his tone was a little hesitant.

"What's inappropriate?" No. 23 snorted coldly, "You have already achieved your goal of becoming the male protagonist's fiancée. What else is there to be reluctant about?"

"I mean..." Zhuang Xiao cleared his throat a little unnaturally, "Tu Yan's childhood sweetheart won't be back for another year and a half. Tu Yan and I broke up. What if Tu Yan meets someone else and wants to marry someone else..."

"Impossible!" No. 23 said decisively.

"You told me the same thing before." Zhuang Xiao was a little skeptical. In her opinion, Tu Yan was always successful in the business world and his methods were cunning, but he was a blank slate when it came to feelings and was easy to fool.

"Then it's none of your business." No. 23 was dismissive of Zhuang Xiao's doubts. In its view, the appearance of Zhuang Xiao was the biggest bug. Without her, Tu Yan would only return to the right path.

"The health and freedom you have been longing for are right in front of you. What does it have to do with you what happens to the male protagonist?" No. 23 asked back, successfully shutting Zhuang Xiao's mouth.

Fifteen minutes later, Tu Yan came out of the bathroom, feeling cool in the autumn weather. He sat on the bed, shoulder to shoulder with Zhuang Xiao.

Tu Yan glanced at Zhuang Xiao who was a little absent-minded, reached out and took her hand, played with her slender and soft hand, brought it to his lips, gave her a tender kiss, and looked at Zhuang Xiao.

"Xiaoxiao, we have been engaged for a year." Tu Yan brought up the topic again, "Are you ready to be my bride?"

Zhuang Xiao's breathing was a little stagnant. Based on her previous twenty-six experiences, this was her last chance.

Zhuang Xiao unconsciously clenched the quilt with his other hand at his side and took a deep breath, "Tu Yan."

After he said this, Zhuang Xiao realized that his voice was trembling.

Tu Yan seemed to have noticed Zhuang Xiao's strange mood. Over the past year, Zhuang Xiao had long been accustomed to calling him "Tu Tu". Even the employees in the company knew that the boss had such a cute nickname. Sometimes they would sarcastically call him "General Manager Tu", but never called him by his full name.

Because of his uneasy mood, Tu Yan's grip on Zhuang Xiao's hand gradually tightened. Something seemed to be surging in his dark pupils. He stared at Zhuang Xiao steadily, his thin lips moved, but he said nothing.

He still hoped that Zhuang Xiao could give him a satisfactory answer.

But he was destined to be disappointed.

Zhuang Xiao looked at his deep and delicate face under the dim light, took a deep breath, and said with some difficulty, "Tu Yan, let's break up."