President contract plan

Sunday, no need to get up, sunny and perfect for swimming.

However, classmate Qi Yan lay lazily on his bed, not even wanting to wash his face.

"Ding dong..." The knock on the door was always so disturbing, and now he shouted in a daze, asking his assistant to open the door.

His voice echoed in the room, the door was still ringing unhurriedly, and the matter of Zhuang Mei and the others asking him to go swimming yesterday came back to his mind, but it was only eight o'clock now!

Angrily, he opened the door, only to see Zou Xian in casual clothes standing outside the door.The other party held the fruit with both hands expressionlessly to cover his face, then sneaked a look from the side, and saw Qi Yan with the dull hair on his head showing a slight smile inadvertently.His right hand grasped the little fluffy paw of the fruit, he swung it twice in a small range, and said, "Good morning!"

Qi Yan: So... so cute...

He stood there blankly, only then remembered that he was living in an apartment in the north of the city, not the Qi family in city b, so Zhuang Mei and the others didn't even know the address.

"Good morning..." Qi Yan opened the door and let Zou Xian walk in with the cat in his arms, then stood silently where he was, unwilling to take a step inside.Qi Yan was taken aback for a moment, but when he looked back, he immediately became stiff. All kinds of clothes and trousers were thrown around in the room, and the pillows on the sofa had long since disappeared.Fortunately, there is no lunch box that hasn't been thrown away for a few days, because he usually doesn't open fire at home, except for the one time he killed himself.

Qi Yan smiled awkwardly, and went to take all his clothes into the bedroom, Zou Xian hugged the fruit and told him to wait.

"Do you want to come to my house for lunch?"

Zou Xian continued to hold the fruit, shielding it in front of his face, inviting him in a gentle tone.

Qi Yan's eyes lit up, but then he remembered that he had an appointment at noon, not to mention that he had something extremely important to ask Zhuang Mei, so he could only refuse with regret.

"Sorry, I might not be able to come at noon. My friend and I have already made an appointment to go swimming." Qi Yan waved his hands, looking very helpless.

"Hmm..." Zou Xian was a little disappointed, picked the fruit back into his arms, and asked him with an unintentional look: "Where are you going?"

A smile flashed across Qi Yan's eyes, and he said calmly, "Let's go to Xiaji Resort."

"Well. I wish you a good time." Zou Xian was expressionless, and silently hugged Guozi to bid farewell to Qi Yan, but stood there for a long time after going out, with a paw of Guozi scratching in his heart : Summer is so hot, it is actually a good decision to go to a resort to work...

The claws of the second fruit are scratching over there: go to another place, in case Qi Yan thinks that he went to find him, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

The third fruit grinds meatballs: What if Qi Yan's bad friends teach him badly?Maybe take him to nightclubs, bars, massage parlors at night...

The fourth fruit washes his pie face with his paws: You are his boss, he might not have fun if you go...

The fifth fruit slapped itself onto Zou Xian's face: what fun!And I was protecting him as a friend, it would be nice not to be discovered by him!

That's right, what fun to play, if he is spotted in the nightclub, it will be dangerous, only the president who cares about his subordinates can be so careful!

At this time, Zou Xian looked at his house number with bright eyes, and he had already started to silently fantasize about the scene where he was lying on a chair and watching Qi Yan and Guozi running on the beach under the setting sun!

Meanwhile, Qi Yan, who was watching the President leave, had a demonic light in his eyes the moment he closed the door, and called his good friend Zhuang Mei.

"Let's go to Xiaji today!"

Zhuang Damei was sitting on her rocking chair, fanning a small green fan with one hand, wearing a long gown with splashed ink, with a somewhat lazy expression: "Wouldn't it be better to go to a private resort? Why, Sichun, do you want to see your thighs?"

Zhuang Damei, who must retaliate, finally returned this sentence, feeling that the breath in the snuff bottle was a little cleared.

Qi Yan didn't care about anything at the moment, he kept his eyes shining, and held his mobile phone in a slightly drunken posture, and his tone was full of showing off: "There are only you two rough guys going to the private resort, But when I went to Xiaji, I saw my wife's thigh!"

rough guy...

Zhuang Meiren, who was said to be a rough guy for the first time, snorted twice in satisfaction. She felt that Qi Yan's words were very pleasing to him, but she still didn't forget to tease her. Weeping in the toilet~”

"You want to fight?" Qi Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Hurry up, Xiufen!" Zhuang Mei hung up the phone with a snap, thought for a while, and then turned to Ye Zuo.

Young Master Ye had his father put a gun to his head last night to do his math homework all day, and now he couldn't sleep because he wanted to sleep, and stared at his Jingba motionlessly with dark circles under his eyes.

Little Jingba was so angry that he kicked his paws and pounced on the sofa. It's a pity that although he looks cute, his brain is not very cute. He ignored the established fact that his legs were short, and his front paws didn't even touch the sofa cushions. When it arrived, it fell to the ground with a bang.

more stupid...

Young Master Ye looked at it sadly, remembering that he asked his father to bring a Tibetan mastiff back to be majestic, but his father gave him a Pekingese when he came back, with such a coquettish expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

He stared at the scene where the dog on the ground was biting his tail and turning around, and casually threw the things in his hand: "Go, Thor, get it back for me!"

The cute little Jingba held his paw and looked at it, and immediately jumped out happily, biting it in his mouth and walking halfway, suddenly the thing full of saliva vibrated violently, and the thing named Thunder God Jingba was so frightened that he became jealous and jumped out of the way.

Ye Zuo was even more sad to find that it was his mobile phone that he casually threw out to tease the dog, and Little Jingba was unwilling to get close to the vibrating monster at this time.

This is what daddy said about a dog trained to beat a police dog...

He stood up helplessly, looked at the distribution of saliva on the phone, and finally took out the spare phone in the drawer and called Zhuang Mei back.

"Brother Zhuang, what's the matter?"

"Boss Qi temporarily changed the location, saying that we should go to Xiaji."

Young Master Ye stared wide-eyed: "No, that way countless women will see this Young Master drowning in water!"

"He said he would bring his wife here."

Young Master Ye was silent for a while, of course he knew the allusion of Qi Yan sacrificing himself as a cashier in pursuit of his wife, at worst he would not go into the water today, but if he could please Brother Yan, maybe he could send someone to take the exam for him !

"Go! I haven't seen my sister-in-law yet!"

Zhuang Mei smiled meaningfully. It's hard to go out for a day today. Wouldn't it be too monotonous if the only thing to add to the fun is Young Master Ye's swimming events?

"Well, let's set off in a while, and I will drive over to pick you up."

Young Master Ye stared aggrievedly at Jingba, who looked at his phone again, with a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Why did you pick me up?"

"Because you are underage." Zhuang Mei smiled.

"There's only one year left!" Young Master Ye protested as he died.

"Yes, there is one more year."

After saying this, Zhuang Damei hung up the phone, looked out of the window with her eyes out of focus, and still played her small light fan in her hand, listening to the babbling opera.