Uncle Jing Coming Back from Death (2)

"Of course. It's easy for me. There are lots of women in my Imperial Star."

Su Yu looked drunk and the others didn't know if he was serious or just joking.

Anyway, they enjoyed their dinner.

On their way back, An drove the car while Su Yu lounged on the passenger seat; he rested with closed eyes and didn't speak. But An knew his boss wasn't asleep.

When they got home, Su Yu took off his coat and lay on the sofa.

"President Su, do you want me to bring you a glass of warm water?"

Su Yu waved his hand…

"I know you're not drunk," An added.

"Yeah. You know me."

"Of course. I've worked for you for many years." An grinned.

"Maybe we can live together."

"Pu… No. I don't like men," An refused without hesitation.

With a chuckle, Su Yu sat up and leaned on the arm of the sofa; looking at An, he said, "What are you thinking about? I meant we live as companions. Look at your ugly face; how can I choose you?"