The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

The next day, the three of them woke up from the living room at the same time. Is this how they slept yesterday?

The sleepy-eyed people looked back and forth at each other, with a strong smell of alcohol lingering around them, and expressions of disgust appeared on their faces.

"How many bathrooms does your apartment have?"

Song Yuanzhe looked around and thought the house was nice.

"I don't know. Anyway, I can only use the bathroom in the master bedroom."

With that said, Gu Mingcheng dragged his groggy head to the bedroom and closed the door.

Zhao Junyu and Song Yuanzhe looked at each other in the living room, and they invariably fought for the right to use the bathroom in the living room.

After several minutes of extreme pulling, Zhao Junyu was finally defeated. He really drank too much yesterday, and one night was not enough to sober up.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Zhao Junyu could only sit on the ground and sigh continuously.

Suddenly, Zhao Junyu's stomach was churning. He subconsciously reached out to block his mouth, and then crawled to the kitchen sink to vomit.

At this time, he could clearly feel that his intestines and stomach were contracting, and he couldn't stop it.

Zhao Junyu reached out and turned on the faucet, but his vomiting sound never stopped.

For a moment, the sound of vomiting filled the entire house along with the sound of running water in three places.

When Gu Mingcheng and Song Yuanzhe came out, they only saw Zhao Junyu slumped in the kitchen, and there was an inexplicable unpleasant smell around him.

Maybe it was because he had vomited so much just now, Zhao Junyu just felt a little confused.

He shook his head, stood up with difficulty, and groped into the bathroom.

Gu Mingcheng wiped his hair. At this time, he had changed into a set of home clothes.

Song Yuanzhe withdrew his gaze and turned to look at himself and Gu Mingcheng again.

Since he had no change of clothes, he could only wrap himself in a bath towel.

"Do you have any extra clothes for me to wear?"

Although Song Yuanzhe asked questions, his body movements spoke more than words.

"No, just make do with it!"

Gu Mingcheng snorted, how could he lend his clothes to others casually?

Song Yuanzhe's face darkened and he retracted his steps towards the master bedroom.

He seemed to have seen sarcasm in Gu Mingcheng's eyes just now.

right! That's right! That’s sarcasm!

Gu Mingcheng ignored Song Yuanzhe's displeasure and watched the replay of yesterday's World Cup.

Although Song Yuanzhe was angry, this was Gu Mingcheng's home after all and he couldn't do anything.

After weighing the pros and cons, he obediently went to the refrigerator and took a can of drink.

Then he came to Gu Mingcheng's side leisurely and immersed himself in the game every minute.

Zhao Junyu heard the high-pitched commentary of the World Cup when he came out of the shower.

He took a deep breath and felt much better after the hot water washed his body, and he walked much more steadily than before.

Zhao Junyu looked around carefully. The details of the house were much clearer than what he had seen before.

He kept walking through the whole house, but stopped alone in front of the master bedroom door.

I can no longer live in my original apartment. This community is very close to Ankang Hospital. Maybe I can buy a house here...

With this in mind, Zhao Junyu walked directly to the TV and blocked Gu Mingcheng's view.

"Get out of the way! The German team is going to lose!"

Song Yuanzhe was furious, Argentina had lost, and the German team was his only hope!

"Help me buy a house here too!"

Zhao Junyu ignored Song Yuanzhe and spoke directly to Gu Mingcheng.

"Don't you have a house?"

Song Yuanzhe didn't think much after hearing this, he just felt that the person in front of him was still drunk.

However, Gu Mingcheng just looked at the person and understood what he was thinking.

"Let me help you take a look later!"

"Hey, come and sit!"

Song Yuanzhe only listened briefly and hurriedly called Zhao Junyu to his side.

The two of them were in similar situations, both just wrapped themselves in bath towels.

The three men once again became a special scene in the living room...

"What a good game! Why did the German team act like a mess in the second half?"

Seeing the result of the game, Song Yuanzhe, a senior fan, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

It doesn’t matter if you get upset once, how can you continue to get upset one after another?

Seeing that the situation was not satisfactory, Gu Mingcheng took his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Ye Muxue.

This woman said she was staying with Tang Feifei for a few days, but why didn't she even send him a message?

With this thought in mind, he went directly to the balcony and called Ye Muxue.

"what happened?"

Ye Muxue's tone was so calm that Gu Mingcheng couldn't feel any missing element.

"Aren't you too happy to miss Shu?"

Gu Mingcheng's tone was full of taste. It would be better to find his wife than to be with two noisy men.

"Today is only the third day, so you shouldn't use the word "lucky and nostalgic for Shu".

Ye Muxue on the other end of the phone complained, why is this man using idioms so randomly!

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a faint noise.

"What's that sound over there?"

When Gu Mingcheng heard this, he looked back and saw two men in the same clothes who were in two extremes of emotions.

"Yesterday, Zhao Junyu and I drank some wine while you were away. Now we are sober and watching the World Cup at home."

"Zhao Junyu is here too?"

Ye Muxue instantly grasped the key point of Gu Mingcheng's words.

"Do you need to be so excited?"

Gu Mingcheng took a deep breath. Although he knew that there was nothing between Ye Muxue and Zhao Junyu, he was very unhappy that this woman was so excited!

"It just so happens that Tang Feifei has been looking for an opportunity to thank Zhao Junyu. Why don't you make arrangements tonight!"

Gu Mingcheng's chest heaved violently, and he turned his head to look at the sky outside.

"It's still daytime, do you need to be so anxious to arrange things for more than ten hours?"

"Then let's have lunch. Zhao Junyu is a doctor. Who knows if he will go back to the hospital midway!"

"you......"

"I don't care anyway. The Chinese team in the World Cup is nothing interesting to watch at all. We might as well have a meal together!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone without hesitation, not leaving enough time for Gu Mingcheng.

The man looked at his hung up cell phone and felt uncomfortable.

What Ye Muxue just said was extremely hurtful and insulting.

National football team...ha...

Gu Mingcheng shook his head and walked back to the living room. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, picked out a piece of clothing from his closet and threw it on Zhao Junyu.

"Put on your clothes and let's go have dinner together later!"

"Where are my clothes?"

When Song Yuanzhe saw this, he spread out his hands. They are all brothers, so they don't necessarily favor one another!

However, Gu Mingcheng's next words gave him a blow.

"You don't have to!"

"Why? We're all brothers and you wouldn't have the heart to let me dress like this for dinner, right?"

Song Yuanzhe jumped up from the sofa when he heard this. Are these two guys planning to starve him to death at home?

"They didn't invite you!"

"What do you mean?"

Song Yuanzhe reacted for a moment, and then met Zhao Junyu's indifferent eyes.

"Tang Feifei invites you to dinner, and your sister-in-law and I will keep you company!"

Judging from Zhao Junyu's expression, he should have guessed what was going on, so Gu Mingcheng's words were actually meant for Song Yuanzhe.

Zhao Junyu looked at the clothes in front of him but did not move for a long time. Gu Mingcheng on the side waited for an unknown amount of time before he said:

"Even if you don't give Tang Feifei face, you still have to give me and your sister-in-law some face, right?"

Because of Gu Mingcheng's words, Zhao Junyu, who had been silent for a long time, finally made a move.

I took my clothes and got into the guest room...