The correct posture for meeting a boss

People came out from the hotel from time to time, but no one noticed this dark corner.Perhaps it was because he was slightly drunk from drinking, or Ye Cheng smelled so good that Ji Xiu just leaned against him quietly, not wanting to move at all.

At this moment, Ye Cheng stood with his back straight, and most of Ji Xiu's weight was on his body, which was a bit heavy. Ye Cheng thought about it, raised his hand and gently shook the body of the person on him.

and nothing happens.

Suddenly, Ji Xiu muttered a few words, but he didn't hear what he said, then he felt Ji Xiu's hand reach his waist, touched it casually, and then moved down his back, It rests in an indescribable place and does not move.

Ye Cheng stared, his body tensed, he looked back at Ji Xiu's big palm on his buttocks, and reached out his hand helplessly, moving that salty pig's hand away little by little.

How did you touch it?

Could it be that the boss wasn't drunk at all, did he do it on purpose?He frowned, thought for a moment, then stretched out his right hand to the side of Ji Xiulai's profile on his shoulder, hesitated for a while, and patted it very vigorously.

no response?Ye Cheng increased his strength suspiciously, and the surrounding was so quiet that only the crisp sound of his palm slapping Ji Xiu's face could be heard.The person on the body suddenly moved, Ye Cheng was so frightened that she suddenly withdrew her hand, held her breath and remained silent.

It's over!He hit the boss!What if the boss is not drunk?

However, in the next second, Ji Xiu continued to fall on top of him, with his eyes closed, showing no signs of waking up.Ye Cheng looked sideways tremblingly, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Ji Xiu's face close at hand, and could smell a little alcohol in his hot breath.Ye Cheng swallowed her saliva and was almost scared to death.

It seems that he is really drunk, yes, after so many glasses of wine, how can he not be drunk?And I heard that drunk people can't control their thoughts and actions, so the boss's tricks just now probably weren't intentional, he couldn't be such a casual person.Thinking of this, Ye Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about what to do next.

And Ji Xiu, who was hit by him a few times, had itchy teeth and wanted to "clean up" Ye Cheng, but he was afraid that the other party would find out that he was pretending to be drunk, so he wouldn't be able to take advantage of it.Ji Xiu closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious, while Ye Cheng was not paying attention, he quietly opened a slit to look at him, humming in his heart.

This guy actually dared to slap him in the face!I am so courageous!

Ye Cheng thought about it carefully for a while, and decided to send Ji Xiu home first, but he didn't know where his home was, Ye Cheng frowned in distress, or...ask?

Thinking about it, he patted Ji Xiu on the shoulder, tilted his head and asked softly in his ear: "Boss, where do you live? I'll take you home."

Ji Xiu hummed randomly, pretending to be an alcoholic, and continued to lean comfortably against Ye Cheng.

"Uh..." Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Cheng was not discouraged and continued to ask patiently.Ji Xiu's height is more than half a head taller than him, so the pressure on him is naturally not light, and his shoulders are already a little numb after being leaned on.

And it's not good to just stay here like this. It would be so embarrassing if Mr. Chen came out later and met him again.Ye Cheng thought, and his men shook Ji Xiu's body vigorously, trying to wake him up, but the neat suit on his body was crumpled by him, Ye Cheng raised his eyes, and happened to meet a pair of slightly opened eyes.

Ji Xiu squinted his eyes, pretending to be in a daze, and heard Ye Cheng ask about his address. He deliberately responded for a long time before muttering about a one-bedroom house.He bought this house by himself. He usually returns to sleep here after working overtime late. The home appliances, beds and so on are quite complete. The most important thing is that he is the only one to live in and will not be disturbed by his family.

Ye Cheng asked for the address, and the next step was to find a way to send Ji Xiu there, which obviously depended on his car, so Ye Cheng reached out and touched the sides of his trousers, and smoothly took out a car key from his right pocket , Ye Cheng tried hard to change Ji Xiu's direction, let him lie on his back, carried him to the hotel door, asked the waiter at the door to drive the car out, and with the help of the waiter, drove the car to the hotel. The drunken Ji Xiu helped the co-driver, and then heaved a sigh of relief, opened the driver's door, bent down and sat in.

The car was driving steadily. Ji Xiu, who was lying on the passenger seat, took advantage of Ye Cheng's focus on driving, and quietly raised one eyelid to take a peek at him. From his angle, he could just see Ye Cheng's smooth chin and delicate profile.

His little orange is really pretty no matter how you look at it!

In less than 10 minutes, the car arrived at the community safely. With the help of the security guard at the gate, Ye Cheng successfully found Ji Xiu's parking space in the underground parking lot, turned off the engine, took off his seat belt and got out of the car.Ye Cheng walked around to the other side of the car, opened the door, and watched Ji Xiu, who was slumped on the seat, having trouble.

Do you want to drag people out?It seems inelegant.

Ye Cheng thought for a while, bent down and leaned in, first pulled Ji Xiu's two legs outside, then put his hands on Ji Xiu's waist, hesitated for a moment, wrapped his arms around him, and carried him out from inside , and then straightened his body with his hands, let him lean on himself, locked the car door with one hand, and supported him to go forward with the other.

And Ji Xiu who was being supported quietly opened his eyes again, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he deliberately leaned on Ye Cheng's body, so that his arms could wrap around his waist tighter, and he lowered his head to smell the freshness on Ye Cheng's head. The smell of human shampoo, the smile on the lips deepens.

He discovered that no matter how bad the situation is, and no matter how impetuous he is, Ye Cheng is his fire extinguisher. As long as he is there, he can calm down and extinguish the fire in his stomach.

If that Mediterranean just now hadn't coveted his Ye Cheng, perhaps they have just finished their negotiations happily, and maybe they even signed the contract.

But he has no regrets, no one can bully his Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng supported Ji Xiu, came to the door panting, took Ji Xiu's hand, pressed his finger on the fingerprint identification board, the door opened automatically, he dragged Ji Xiu in with all his might, and helped him onto the bed , accidentally fell on the side of the bed, out of breath from exhaustion.

After a while, Ye Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up and helped Ji Xiu lie down on the bed, and pulled the quilt aside to cover him.Then he went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, soaked the towel in the water to get it wet, then picked it up, and carefully wiped Ji Xiu's face.

Ji Xiu lay on the bed without opening his eyes. He could feel the warmth on his face and knew that Ye Cheng was wiping his face. He raised his hand in a daze, holding Ye Cheng and holding the towel hand.

Ye Cheng, who was wiping her face, froze for a few seconds, a trace of astonishment flashed across her face, and then she came back to her senses, held his hand instead, took off her hand without any trace, and went to the bathroom to wash it off. Wiping Ji Xiu's sweaty towel, put it back to the original place, then returned to the bedside and sat watching him.

Before he knew it, it was 09:30 at night, Ye Cheng yawned, seeing that Ji Xiu was sleeping peacefully, without any signs of discomfort, he thought to himself that he should be fine, and he would probably recover after a night of sleep.So he propped himself up on the edge of the bed and stood up straight, ready to go home.

Ji Xiu, who was lying on the bed, had been pretending to be asleep, panicked when he saw this, and accidentally choked himself, turned sideways and lay on the edge of the bed, coughing heavily.This action caused Ye Cheng, who had already walked into the living room, to run back quickly and pat him on the back with his hands. The anxious face was in front of his eyes. Ji Xiu squinted his eyes to look at him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he simply pretended to have a stomachache. Clenching his fists against his stomach, his brows were furrowed, revealing a painful expression.

"Boss, do you have a stomachache? Wait, I'll go buy you medicine right away!" After Ye Cheng finished speaking, he was about to run out, but the person on the bed grabbed his wrist. He turned around in surprise, with a tone that he didn't notice Anxiously: "What's wrong?"

"Don't go." Ji Xiu's voice was hoarse, and he coughed a few more times. He tried to tighten the hand holding his wrist a little bit, closed his eyes and then opened them slowly. It seemed that he was really weak. He slowed down for a long time. Cai whispered: "No need to take medicine, there is leftovers in the refrigerator, just make me a bowl of porridge." After finishing speaking, he fell back on the pillow, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Ye Cheng, who was standing by the bed, nodded vigorously, and did not realize until he walked into the living room, it's over!He can't cook at all!There is an aunt at home who cooks, and it is not his turn at all.

Ye Cheng scratched his hair and made it messy. He looked up at the clock which was pointing to ten o'clock. Now he would definitely not be able to buy porridge when he went downstairs, and the boss had told him that there was leftovers in the refrigerator. He Would it be bad if I didn't do it?

After struggling for 5 minutes, Ye Cheng lowered his shoulders, walked into the kitchen resignedly, opened the refrigerator, took out cold rice and put it on the table, staring at it in a daze with a sad face.He pursed his lips, and suddenly a shock came to his mind. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, clicked on the software store, downloaded a cooking software, downloaded it, clicked on it, and entered porridge, and all kinds of porridge in it were displayed at once. When it came into view, Ye Cheng casually clicked on one, his eyes lit up.

With this magic weapon, are you afraid that he can't make a mere bowl of porridge?

Ye Cheng was so excited that he quickly found a smart rice cooker from the cabinet, rinsed the inner tank with water, happily followed the steps on the software, and proceeded step by step. However, after doing it later, he found that something was wrong. By the way, the final drawing in the tutorial is different from what he actually made...why is it different?

After more than half an hour, Ye Cheng stared at the sticky stuff in the bowl, and held his forehead weakly. Fortunately, it looked ugly, but it should be able to make ends meet.He walked into the bedroom with the bowl in his hand, pushed Ji Xiu's body to wake him up.

"Huh? Okay?" Ji Xiu opened his eyes after a long time, pretending to be woken up, sat up with his body half propped up, and put his hand on his stomach to feign stomach pain. He leaned against the bed and took Ye Cheng's hand. When the bowl came, I looked down and was stunned.

Uh... what is this?

Seeing a sticky ball of white rice in the bowl, with a few green vegetable leaves mixed in here and there, Ji Xiu was speechless for a moment, this bowl might really give him a stomachache, right?He raised his eyes, met Ye Cheng's expectant eyes, swallowed what he wanted to say immediately, he was silent for a few seconds, then took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Ji Xiu's facial features were tangled, he couldn't swallow a mouthful of sticky porridge, and couldn't spit it out. I don't know how many seasonings were added to the porridge, it was sweet and salty, and the taste was unusually weird. He covered his mouth and coughed hard. Almost choked myself to death.

"Boss, are you okay?" Ye Cheng panicked, patted Ji Xiu on the back to slow him down, then lowered his head sadly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know how to cook, can I still eat? If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. "As he spoke, he reached out to bring the bowl over.

"No, no, no." Ji Xiu turned sideways and held the bowl firmly. He looked at the so-called porridge in the bowl, kept silent, took another spoonful for a while, and ate it in big gulps.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng raised his head in surprise, and told Ji Xiu with a smile spreading from the corner of his eyes that he was very happy now, and from Ji Xiu's perspective, his eyes seemed to contain countless stars, what kind of joy was that? I can't hide it.No matter how many complaints there were, facing such bright eyes, he couldn't say anything. Ji Xiu silently finished the bowl of porridge, which was indescribably delicious, and praised: "It's delicious, thank you."

Ye Cheng scratched his hair, a little embarrassed, but complacent in his heart, lowered his head and smiled happily, it turned out that he can also cook.

And Ji Xiu, who was sitting on the bed, saw Ye Cheng's overjoyed eyes, and fell silent again. Although the taste was really strange, at this moment he felt that it was the most delicious delicacy in the world.

It was already late at night, Ye Cheng began to yawn unceasingly, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting all the time, as long as he was given a bed, he could fall asleep in minutes.

Ji Xiu was worried that it would be unsafe for him to go back alone, so he persuaded him to stay. Ye Cheng was reluctant at first, but couldn't stand his persuasion, so he agreed to stay for one night before leaving, but... he slept on the sofa.

Ye Cheng was really sleepy. As soon as she lay down on the soft sofa, she fell into a deep sleep, her face was buried in the pillow, and she didn't know where she was having a beautiful dream.

Ji Xiu was lying on the bed tossing and turning, he quietly got up and walked into the living room, Ye Cheng's peaceful sleeping face came into his eyes, his gaze calmed down, he approached him lightly, squatted in front of him, and stared at his face.

He was really good when he fell asleep, Ji Xiu felt itchy, he touched Ye Cheng's face with his thumb, and caressed it gently, the soft touch of his fingertips made him reluctant to withdraw his hand.

Ji Xiu's heart was so gentle that it was about to drip water, his fingertips slid down Ye Cheng's soft lips, and the bottom of his heart was like a small stone touching the surface of a lake, ripples appeared, and he couldn't calm down at all for a while .

God knows how much he wants to tell him the love in his heart and embrace him openly, but he is afraid that he will not be able to accept it for a while.Ji Xiu took a deep breath and warned himself not to be too impatient, now is not the time, no matter how patiently he waited, he believed that Ye Cheng would accept him.

After a long time, Ji Xiu approached cautiously, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. He looked at the slender eyelashes and straight nose, and finally landed a kiss on that fair cheek.

"Good night, my little orange."

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