The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing didn't expect the driver to be so decisive, he must have seen a ghost, he didn't have any sympathy, so he gave the middle finger to the tail of the car.

Then, with no other options, Ye Zhibing had no choice but to rely on his own No. [-] bus and walk home.

Along the way, I saw passers-by looking at me strangely. It was no wonder that I was dripping wet and didn't fit in with the people around me. There was something about that.

Ye Zhibing lowered his head and quickened his pace towards the house, just wanting to get home early and end this embarrassment.

With a sound of "Zi", a car stopped beside Ye Zhibing, and a woman called Ye Zhibing's name.

Ye Zhibing turned his head curiously and saw that it was Meng Xiaonan.

"Ye Zhibing, what did you do? Did you fall into the river?"

Meng Xiaonan asked Ye Zhibing with a smile.

Ye Zhibing smiled awkwardly, "Yeah, I looked up at the sky while walking, but didn't look at the road under my feet, and fell into the Qingshui River with a plop."

Meng Xiaonan covered her mouth and smiled, "Then you have to be careful, it doesn't matter if you fall into the river this summer, but if you fall into the river in winter, you will suffer a lot."

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to hide his helplessness with a smile.

Meng Xiaonan stopped laughing, and said to Ye Zhibing, "Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."

Ye Zhibing said embarrassingly, "I'm all wet, so what can I do?"

Meng Xiaonan said generously: "It's okay, my car needs to be maintained once a month, and someone will clean it up. Come up."

Ye Zhibing just said thank you, got in the car and sat in the back seat.

While driving, Meng Xiaonan asked Ye Zhibing: "How is it? Is it okay to go to work with Mr. Lu?"

"good."

Meng Xiaonan smiled and said, "Mr. Lu is strong on the surface, but he has a good heart. You've worked for a long time and you'll know."

"Yes, Boss Lu is fine." Ye Zhibing nodded with a smile, noncommittal.

After chatting for a while, Meng Xiaonan asked, "Xiaoye, do you have hot water at home? It's soaked in water. Even though it's summer, it's better to use hot water."

Ye Zhibing shook his head: "No, the conditions here are simple, I'm young, I'm fine."

"That can't be done. It's best to wash with hot water. Why don't you go to my house. There is hot water 24 hours a day in my house."

Ye Zhibing felt that something was wrong. Manager Meng was an unmarried woman, and it would be embarrassing for him to go to her house to take a bath as a single man.

"Manager Meng, that's not good, I'd better go home and wash."

Meng Xiaonan didn't follow Ye Zhibing, "That's not okay, I'm your old leader, and I have to care about your health."

It's not easy for Ye Zhibing to refuse anymore. He has good intentions, and he can't go too far, can he?
The car sped all the way, through the streets and alleys, and arrived at Meng Xiaonan's house.

This is a relatively high-end community with good greenery. Meng Xiaonan's house is on the third floor, with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters.

Ye Zhibing entered the room, took a look, and praised with a smile: "Manager Meng has good eyesight and good taste. This decoration, you can't get 50, right?"

Meng Xiaonan smiled slightly: "Look at your boasting, don't talk about it, go take a shower quickly. If you catch a cold in summer, you will catch a cold too. The bathroom is there, go."

Ye Zhibing went into the bathroom, and suddenly thought of a problem, what should I do if I didn't bring a change of clothes.

While worrying, Meng Xiaonan yelled through the door: "Xiaoye, I found some unisex clothes, you can wear them."

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to open half the door, took the clothes that Meng Xiaonan handed over, and said thank you with a smile.

I took a look at the clothes Meng Xiaonan gave me. It was a pair of white underpants and an undershirt, which could really be worn by both men and women.

Now Ye Zhibing went to take a bath in peace.

But in this bathroom... It's a bit embarrassing, there are several pieces of Meng Xiaonan's underwear hanging there, the red ones are very eye-catching.

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to keep his head down, so as not to get angry.

After hastily washing, Ye Zhibing changed his clothes and came out, put on his dry trousers, held his wet clothes in his hand, and stood at the door and asked Meng Xiaonan, "Manager Meng, can you give me a plastic bag? Wrap up these wet clothes and take them back to the wash."

Meng Xiaonan came over and said to Ye Zhibing, "Why bother, put it in the washing machine and let me dry it on the balcony for you, and it will be done tomorrow morning."

Ye Zhibing blushed and said, "That's so much trouble to you, Manager Meng. Besides, I have to go back. It's better to take it home."

Meng Xiaonan looked at the clock and said to Ye Zhibing: "It's so late, you just make do with me for the night, that room is always empty. Let's leave tomorrow, anyway, tomorrow is Saturday, and you don't have to go to work."

This proposal was very attractive, Ye Zhibing hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't bear to refuse Meng Xiaonan's kindness, so he nodded and agreed.

Meng Xiaonan took the wet clothes from Ye Zhibing's hand, "Go and watch TV, I'll do the laundry."

Ye Zhibing felt embarrassed: "Manager Meng, let me help."

Meng Xiaonan smiled: "It's a washing machine, and I don't wash it by hand. How can you help? Go and watch TV."

Having said that, Ye Zhibing gave up, went to the living room outside, sat on the large sofa and watched TV.

After a while, after Meng Xiaonan finished washing and drying the clothes, she came over to Ye Zhibing and asked, "Xiaoye, are you hungry? Let me serve you a bowl of noodles for supper."

In the hotel, looking for Brother Qinglong, he didn't eat much, and saved people in the river, which took a lot of energy. Ye Zhibing was also a little hungry, so he said, "Okay then, thank you, Manager Meng."

"You're welcome, come to me, treat it as your own home, be casual, don't be reserved."

After Meng Xiaonan finished speaking, she walked to the kitchen and started serving noodles to Ye Zhibing.

When it was done, bring it to the dining table and call Ye Zhibing to eat noodles.

Ye Zhibing came over and took a look. A bowl of noodles and two poached eggs exuded a tempting fragrance. It looked delicious at first glance.

Ye Zhibing's appetite increased greatly, and he didn't show courtesy to Meng Xiaonan. He just sat down and ate with chopsticks.

Meng Xiaonan watched Ye Zhibing eat with a smile on his face, showing a happy smile.

After Ye Zhibing finished eating, Meng Xiaonan washed the dishes again, then went to the guest room to change the sheets and quilt cover, and told Ye Zhibing: "If you are sleepy, go to the guest room and sleep by yourself. I am a little tired, so go to rest first."

Ye Zhibing turned off the TV and said to Meng Xiaonan, "Then I'll go to rest too, Manager Meng, good night."

Meng Xiaonan smiled, "You, don't call me Manager Meng anymore, just call me Meng Xiaonan, or Xiao Nan, and I won't call you Xiaoye anymore, I see, I'm not as old as you."

Ye Zhibing also smiled: "Okay, Xiao Nan, I'm going to sleep, good night."

"Good night."

Lying on the bed, Ye Zhibing felt that everything Meng Xiaonan arranged was new and fragrant, and he fell asleep very comfortably, and soon fell asleep.