Resignation! I dumped the abstinent president and returned to the rich club

"Hey, you know what? Your husband is pretty strong!"

The security guard took a lot of effort to put Ji Zihan on Bai Yuning's small bed.

"Haha, thank you, big brother!" Bai Yuning laughed dryly, then helped Ji Zihan down, and then thanked the security guard embarrassedly.

The security guard waved his hands and said, "Hey! It's no big deal. We are all men, I know, it's not easy for us. Look at this drunk guy, you have to be nice to your husband."

Bai Yuning broke out in a cold sweat: What husband...it sounds so weird.

But she remained calm and escorted the security guard out: "Of course, of course, you are busy. Thank you for your hard work."

Bai Yuning closed the door gently, lowered her eyes to look at Ji Zihan who was sleeping on the bed, put her hands on her hips and sighed.

It must be a ghost! Is it my destiny to serve Ji Zihan? Ji Zihan, please don’t vomit, this is the room I just cleaned up this afternoon!

Bai Yuning was muttering to herself when she saw Ji Zihan's body suddenly tremble slightly. She was so scared that she immediately kicked the trash can to the head of the bed.

Fortunately, Ji Zihan just tilted his head slightly and then there was no more movement. She paused and felt that she should take off his leather shoes and jacket first.

As she took off her shoes, she felt indignant about herself: I only get a few thousand yuan salary, and not only do I have to work like a slave, I also have to be a nanny!

Since Shi Yi's tone was very urgent when he called her, she thought something urgent had happened, so she hurriedly put on a long coat and went downstairs. Only then did she realize that the coat was hot and cumbersome.

Bai Yuning then took off her thin jacket and threw it aside, leaving only the suspenders and hot pants inside. The sexy and cool suspenders perfectly showed off her curvy figure, revealing a small part of her slender waist and shallow dimples. Her long legs were white, tender and smooth under the hot pants.

Ji Zihan's weight really stumped Bai Yuning. She knelt on the edge of the bed and tried to pull him for a long time, but Ji Zihan, like a dead body, didn't move at all. Bai Yuning had no choice but to take off her shoes, get on the bed, and sit astride Ji Zihan to help him take off his coat.

This action seemed somewhat ambiguous and indecent from a distance, but there was no one else in the room, so Bai Yuning naturally didn't notice it.

Ji Zihan's soft black hair was casually draped between her eyebrows. Her eyes were closed, her long and thick eyelashes drooped obediently, and her lips were slightly pursed.

Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, his breathing was a little heavy, his eyebrows were relaxed, not as tightly furrowed as usual, and his lips were not as cold and thin as usual, but softer and more tender. His sleeping face looked particularly delicate and handsome under the warm floor-length light of the apartment, and more approachable.

Bai Yuning gritted her teeth.

She had to admit that this man was extremely handsome, more handsome than any man she had ever seen before, and he was still as graceful as ever even when drunk.

Bai Yuning had no choice but to convince herself to take care of him for the sake of his beauty.

She glanced at the slightly tight black satin tie under his protruding Adam's apple and was vaguely worried that it might make him uncomfortable, so she wondered whether she should loosen it first.

Bai Yuning thought so in her mind, and her hand moved up slowly. When she touched his hot neck, her pores instantly contracted, her back became hot, and she became inexplicably panicked.

Even though she had already had physical contact with Ji Zihan.

Perhaps it was because she had experienced it before, so Ji Zihan now seemed to have a fatal and irresistible temptation to her. Once she touched him closely, her body would react first, and then her mind would pop up the tender scenes of the two of them making love and enjoying the pleasure of love.

Ji Zihan's handsome face was sometimes dull and cold, and sometimes full of desire and charm. The two completely opposite images overlapped in Bai Yuning's mind, like fresh poppies that made people lose their minds, tempting her to sink further into depravity.

"Hey Hey hey!"

Bai Yuning suddenly regained her composure and patted her little face.

"Bai Yuning, are you crazy? What are you thinking about?"

Her face suddenly became hot, and she realized that she had unknowingly thought of something wrong. She was so angry that she wanted to slap herself twice.

Crazy, crazy, really!

Bai Yuning took two deep breaths and found herself sitting astride someone else, as if taking advantage of him, and at the base of her thigh she could vaguely feel the proud outline of a certain part of Ji Zihan's body. Bai Yuning blushed and immediately turned over.

She paused for several seconds, restraining her eyes that always wanted to wander around, carefully avoiding Ji Zihan's skin, loosening his tie, unbuttoning two buttons, and busying herself for a long time before finally taking off his coat.

When she finished her work, she looked at the time: Wow! It's already 12 o'clock! Tomorrow is Death Monday, and I have to get up early to go to work.

Fortunately, Bai Yuning had already taken a shower and packed up before Ji Zihan arrived.

In order to get the perfect attendance award this month, she didn't want to pay any more attention to Ji Zihan. After making sure that he was okay, she casually tucked a corner of the quilt for him, changed into her nightgown, and squeezed into the small bed and fell asleep.

Ji Zihan's consciousness had been floating up and down since he left the Shi family, as if floating in the void. He didn't even know that he had returned to the city. His memory still stayed at the moment when he drank the last glass of strong liquor in the Shi family's house.

And he vaguely heard a conversation between a man and a woman. In the conversation, the man mistook him for the woman's husband. He tried hard to open his eyes to see clearly, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.

Is this, falling into a nightmare?

Was he dreaming about his married life? Who was that woman? Her voice sounded quite pleasant.

It’s all because my father kept talking about women today, which led to me having such a dream. But why does this woman’s voice sound so familiar?

Ji Zihan was just wondering when there was a sudden loud bang in his sea of ​​consciousness. In an instant, the sky and the earth darkened, a blood-red mushroom cloud rose from the ground, sparks crackled and flew everywhere, and the continuous deafening explosions made him cover his ears.

The heat waves hit him in waves, making his head spin. The raging fire rushed towards him like a ghost from hell, as if it wanted to swallow him up.

Ji Zihan, who was always calm and composed, suddenly became nervous. He realized that deep in his heart he had an inexplicable fear of the fire. He didn't know where this fear came from, but he found that as the explosion became more and more intense, his body became smaller and smaller until he became a powerless child.

Ji Zihan felt very confused, but he knew clearly that he was in a dream, so he kept telling his child-like self that it was just a dream and there was no need to be afraid.

As his consciousness gradually began to regain the initiative, the overwhelming explosion dissipated like mist.

After the dust settled, on the ruins not far away, a long-haired woman wrapped in a long coat stood with her back to Ji Zihan, her figure was charming and beautiful.

Ji Zihan felt that the figure was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Perhaps, it was the mother he had never met?

As he thought about this, with a lot of questions in his mind, he couldn't help but walk forward and pull the corner of the man's clothes.

His face was tense and his palms were slightly sweaty. Was he about to meet his deceased mother? Would he know if his psychological disorder had anything to do with her?

After a while, the woman finally noticed his pulling, and she slowly turned around, and the mist lingering on her face gradually dissipated...

Ji Zihan looked up in surprise...but his deep and beautiful black eyes gradually changed from confusion to surprise.

This person is...

white……

Bai Yuning!!!

Ji Zihan's heart suddenly jumped, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened. What came into his sight was a woman's white and smooth neck.

Ji Zihan didn't understand what was going on. He raised his body slightly and rubbed his dizzy head.

He glanced around through the chaotic morning light. Above his head was a cramped and low ceiling. The furniture was crowded and cute, and the white gauze curtains swayed in the wind.

He had a slight impression that this was Bai Yuning's home.

At this moment, Bai Yuning was facing away from him, her thick long hair covering the light-colored pillow. She was wearing only a thin silk suspender nightgown, revealing her slender naked back. A pair of graceful butterfly bones were clearly visible, rising and falling with her even breathing, like a colorful butterfly about to spread its wings.

Ji Zihan suddenly recalled the strange dream he had just had.

It was so weird, so weird that he was actually a little hesitant to turn sideways to confirm whether her face was the Bai Yuning he knew.

Just at that moment, the alarm clock suddenly rang. Ji Zihan was startled by the sharp and piercing ringtone. The woman in front of him heard the sound, moved slightly, then stretched out her hands and stretched.

Bai Yuning woke up.