Waking up in a daze, Liu Siyang reluctantly opened her eyes. A bright light came in, forcing her to close her eyes again. After a while, she opened them again. "Ah——" Liu Siyang said.
Yawning, he then stretched and sat up calmly.
"Good morning." A warm and pleasant man's voice.
"Why are you here?" Liu Siyang's face seemed to be frightened, and his body couldn't help but stiffen, looking at the man standing next to the bed.
"Why am I here?" Ji Zhehan simply sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her widened eyes in a funny way: "This is my home, so I am here. Is this a good enough reason?"
"Your home?" Liu Siyang looked around subconsciously. The spacious and bright bedroom was not luxurious, but it was very generous. The large and comfortable bed was indeed not his own place.
Secretly lifting the corner of the quilt, Liu Siyang's face turned red: he was wearing a set of pajamas, and they were men's pajamas.
"What did you do to me?" Liu Siyang's face turned green and white, and his voice was trembling.
"You have seen everything you need to see and done everything you need to do. Is there anything wrong?"
Ji Zhehan tried his best to suppress his laughter. Without looking in the mirror, he could imagine that his current expression must be no less than that of a prodigal.
"Ji Zhehan, you, you... are dirty."
Liu Siyang's cheeks turned red. Ji Zhehan's face, which usually looked handsome, was so disgusting to her now that she even wanted to tear it into pieces.
Liu Siyang began to regret blocking Ji Zhehan's drink yesterday. He regretted it very much.
"I'm obscene..." Ji Zhehan said with a ruffian's evil smile, pointing at himself: "Can such words be applied to me?"
"You, wuwu..." Liu Siyang burst into tears like a flood, and raised the palm in his hand that was about to fall.
"Hey." Ji Zhehan gently held her left wrist, dumbfounded. It seemed that she took her words seriously. Although her wrist was held and she couldn't move, her reason was struggling on the edge of violence: if she was lucky enough to break free at this time, she would shoot left and right.
, beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
"Sister-in-law Lin changed it for you." Ji Zhehan handed over the tissue with one hand. After making sure that she would not use force, he started to let go of the other hand.
"Sister-in-law Lin? Who is Sister-in-law Lin?" Liu Siyang asked doubtfully after he stopped crying, took the tissue and wiped it randomly.
"You are the hourly employee I hired, and you are responsible for cleaning my room every day. You were drunk last night and vomited everywhere. I called Mrs. Lin to come over and help you change your clothes and put them away. She should be in the kitchen now
Making breakfast."
"Then you lied to me!" Liu Siyang picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it hard.
"What are you doing, trying to murder your husband?" Ji Zhehan smiled and flashed past.
"Bah, what kind of real husband? We are fake."
"Shh!" Ji Zhehan pointed outside and whispered: "The walls have ears. This Sister Lin was found by my mother for me. Be careful if she hears it and tell my mother what happened."
"I know." Liu Siyang replied in a low voice. Suddenly he remembered something and lowered his voice: "Zuo Lin has left. I don't need to pretend anymore. Ji Zhehan, you have to explain it clearly to the president and the president's wife."
"This, I'm afraid, is a bit difficult." Ji Zhehan looked troubled.
"Why?"
"My father has a heart disease. If he gets excited, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Liu Siyang jumped up from the bed. If he had known earlier, he would not have waded into this muddy water.
"You're teasing me, right?" Liu Siyang thought wildly when Ji Zhehan remained silent.
"It's true. The expert who performed the surgery on Xiao Ran's mother was the same one who performed the bypass surgery on my father back then."
Liu Siyang collapsed completely. He spoke after a long time: "You said you would explain it clearly to the president."
"Wasn't it a delaying strategy?" Ji Zhehan muttered in a low voice: "Otherwise, how could you agree?"
"You, Ji Zhehan." Liu Siyang was so angry that his almond-shaped eyes widened and he was speechless.
She lowered her head and thought for a while: "Ji Zhehan, you should find a woman as soon as possible." She didn't want to keep pretending like this.
"I won't just pick anyone to be Mrs. Ji?"
"That's not what I meant, but there are still two months until the date the president said..."
"Don't worry, there will be a way to reach the mountain."
The two looked at each other silently for a while. Liu Siyang lowered his head and looked at his pajamas: "Please go out."
"Why?"
"I want to change clothes."
"Go to the cloakroom." Ji Zhehan pointed to the left corner of the room with no intention of going out.
"Ji Zhehan, don't be too angry."
Liu Siyang was angrily and began to look around: "Where are my clothes?"
"Oh, Sister Lin took it to wash, it shouldn't be dry yet."
"Then what should I wear?" Liu Siyang looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table and said with a sad face, "I'll be late in ten minutes."
"Have a rest this morning." Ji Zhehan smiled slightly, relaxed and free.
"Me? Skip work?"
"And me." Looking at Liu Siyang with wide eyes and a distrustful expression, Ji Zhehan chuckled: "I have made arrangements for the company early this morning. We can continue to stay at home and rest this morning."
"Home? Continue?"
"Yes, right here. You can have a good rest this morning. If you are not hungry yet, you can take a nap."
"I'm not hungry." His mouth was stiff, but his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
"Eat first, don't worry about your stomach." Ji Zhehan lovingly pulled Liu Siyang up on the bed.
"Let's go like this?" Liu Siyang looked at the men's pajamas he was wearing. They were very comfortable, but too big. The sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up quite a bit, and the top hung down to cover his buttocks.
Ji Zhehan looked lovingly at the increasingly petite Liu Siyang wrapped in pajamas: "This is good. After you have a good meal, I will buy you a set of clothes."
"Hehe, I don't have to spend any money and I have a new set of clothes to wear." Liu Siyang smiled lightly, and his charming dimples bloomed in time. Anyway, every time he bought clothes, they were both beautiful and well-fitting.
"Little money fan!" He resisted the urge to kiss her.
"Exactly, if it weren't for official business, my clothes wouldn't be like this, so I deserve appropriate compensation from the company." Liu Siyang argued.
"Strong words." Ji Zhehan's mouth twitched slightly, and he sat next to her, watching her playfully swinging her legs back and forth on the bedside.
"Am I embarrassed because I drank too much?" Suddenly remembering that Ji Zhehan said she had vomited, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.
"Yes, I'm embarrassed. I carried you upstairs with good intentions, but you vomited all over me." Ji Zhehan made a show of vomiting. Thinking about the filth on his snow-white shirt, he felt sick.
Seeing her cheeks turning red, Ji Zhehan touched her silky hair and said, "You are not allowed to drink anymore."
"Well, I'm just afraid that you drank too much, so..." Liu Siyang explained in a low voice, rarely obedient.
She cared about him. Ji Zhehan was secretly happy and pretended to be calm: "You care about me very much!"
"Of course, you are my boss."
Ji Zhehan's heart felt cold: "Is it just because of this?"
"Of course, I have always considered you a friend."
Ji Zhehan's heart dropped to the point of despair: "Wash your face, brush your teeth, and then go out to eat!" His voice was almost roaring, and he walked out alone.
"What bad temper? He was fine just now." Liu Siyang muttered softly and went into the bathroom. Regardless of what bad temper he was having, his stomach was tight.
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