I had been imprisoned by my childhood friend.

I woke up to find that I was being held captive by my childhood friend.

 my wrists was tied with thin chains and all my communication tools was took away .

 When he see me wake up, he stared at me deeply and his voice was deep:

 "From now on, you will live here, and you are not allowed to step out of the house again. Your job have been resigned for you, your colleagues customers are not allowed to date, three meals a day I will send you, what you want, I will also meet you ...".

 Is there such a good thing?

 I know that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, so I forcefully suppressed my inner ecstasy and cautiously

asked, "Why?"

 His long and slender fingers that fell on my shoulder trembled slightly, and there was a little more pain in his eyes: ''Faye, I can't tolerate other men talking to you like that, touching you, kissing you ...''

 I quickly grasped the point of the matter, " Do you love me?"

 He fluttered his eyelashes, gently closed his eyes and nodded.

 I slapped the bed, aching, "Louis, why didn't you say so earlier?"

 If I'd said it earlier, I wouldn't still be a corporate animal!

Before Louis asked me out to dinner and then took the opportunity to get me drunk and imprison me, I was playing with the idea of quitting my job in my mind for the one hundred and fifty-eighth time.

 In this world, there can be no creature more difficult to serve than Party A.

 In this world, there is no such thing as a customer.

 I show Party A the program and polished thirty-seven versions, however, finally he said with a disgruntled face: "Forget it, you'd better take the second time to show me that version, combined with the seventh time to show me, modify it to me."

 I wanted to slap the notebook on his face.

 Going to the customer to talk about the

contract, I was careful to serve half a day, and finally he took the strength of alcohol to kiss me on the lip, while also said:

 "Faye, you do not need to pretend anymore, I already feel from your eyes , you like me, right? Don't worry, after tonight, I will sign the contract immediately ...".

 This incident ended with me beating the client in the car.

 Of course, the day after the beating, the supervisor took me, carrying fruits to the hospital, apologising to him.

 "I'm really sorry, Mr Sam, Faye is a newcomer to our company who just came in last year. The little girl is hairy, still not understand the social rules"

I hung my head and followed behind the supervisor, and when my eyes flicked to Sam's face, I almost didn't laugh out loud.

 I followed Lan to lift iron in the gym for a few years back then, my strength is really not small, not to mention that last night I was infuriated by General Manager Sam and punch him in a deadly hand.

 At the moment, his face was bruised and purple, his arm was still hanging with a bandage, and the side of his mouth was swollen with a large piece, which looked especially funny.

 If it wasn't for the supervisor stabbing me in the waist in time, I might have really laughed out in front of the victim.

 However, facing the condescending eyes of General Manager Sam, I could only hold my tongue and apologise: "I am sorry, General Manager Sam, it is my fault, I was impulsive ...."

 It was at this time that Louis appeared.

 He pushed open the door of the ward and walked straight to Sam's side, sizing him up for a couple of moments and suddenly sneered, ''Mr Sam? I think calling my son is more like it.''

 Louis was originally good-looking, his eyebrows can only be described as delicate, but also has a waist thin legs long good figure, at this moment wearing a straight suit, more set off by the aura of biting cold.

 His gaze coldly swept over, even I, the person who has seen him cry his nose off, could not help but shiver.

Sam froze for a couple of seconds and stormed over, "Who are you? Dare to speak to me like that?!"

 Louis didn't answer him at all and turned his head to the door, "Henry, hurry in and take care of the man."

 When the big guy called Henry came in, the face of Sam on the hospital bed went white, his voice trembled to the point of changing tone: ''General Manager Henry, you, why are you here?''

 Henry is not quite like Luis, with a warm smile on his face, just opening his mouth with half polite words:

 "Sam, I let the following staff give this project to you, it is for you to bid properly, not for you to molest a younge girl and tarnish our company's reputation."

Sam is trembling, his forehead beads of sweat rolled down, stuttered: "I, I did not ... is that she seduced me ..."

 me?

 Old man, look at you that all fat, this word you also have the nerve to say out?

 The cold light in Louis's eyes is even more, I look at him glancing at the fruit knife on the bedside table, secretly pondered for a moment, suspecting that he may want to copy the knife to stab the Sun manager on the spot.

 Of course, Sam didn't die, he was just fired by the company's top shareholder, Henry.

 Moreover, Henry also temporarily took over the position of Sam's project leader and signed the contract with our company.

 Out of the door of the ward, Henry and the smiling supervisor went to talk about the contract, only Louis and I were left in the corridor.

 The hospital corridor is filled with a strong smell of disinfectant water, and I ... like the smell.

 I didn't move and inhaled two mouthfuls, raised my eyes to see Louis looking at me fixedly, the coldness in his eyes faded, and his lips even brought a little smile.

 So carefully asked, "Louis, are you ... not angry anymore?"

 He shook his head and reached out to ruffle the broken hair behind my ear, "nope."

I smacked his hand away.

 Louis was stunned, his gaze suddenly darkening again.

 "Don't touch." I said, "I was so tired last night after the fight, I went back to bed and haven't had a chance to wash my hair yet."

 Then this person's eyes suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny again, really more changeable than the weather in Carron in April.

 Louis, just before the cold war with me for half a month, this time again to invite me to dinner tonight, or the East Nanjing Road side of a particularly famous, particularly delicious barbecue.

 The queue for this shop is from two hours, but Louis said he knows the owner and can arrange a seat directly, how can I not agree?

 However, I never thought that the advantage of knowing the owner, apart from not having to queue, was that taking a drunk girl from his shop wouldn't be suspected and then called the police.

 Anyway, as soon as I woke up, I was locked up by Louis.

 And it's not a small room, at least it's much bigger than the second bedroom in the four-bedroom apartment I share with someone.

 The mattress sitting underneath me was soft and flexible, countless times more comfortable than the mattress I bought for fifty-eight dollars at a second-hand shop.

The room was also filled with a refreshing aroma and was quiet.

 Unlike the house I live in, because the next door roommate is a game anchor, often overnight live game, but also live while smoking, so that my room is also always filled with a faint smell of smoke. And the sound insulation is too bad, a noise is a whole night.

 Sometimes in the middle of the night when I go out to go to the toilet, I can still see the young couple in the master bedroom kissing in the bathroom bathtub with sparks flying.

 I was almost in tears with excitement at the thought, and reached out to hold Louis' hand, solemnly saying:

 "「As agreed, when you lock me up here, you are responsible for my food and clothing, and you will give me whatever I want, so you can't go back on your word!

 Louis: "?"