My boss is only attacking

Yuan's neck. His body became limp. His mouth still smelled of alcohol. He was sucked by Ye Zhiyuan. His breath was filled with the faint smell of perfume on Ye Zhiyuan's body.

Someone seems to have said that. The smell of perfume on a man has an aphrodisiac effect. Zhou Xuan only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter. He licked and kissed the palate. From his throat, there was a slight **** sound.

The lower body couldn't help rubbing against Ye Zhiyuan's body. His face was very red. Ye Zhiyuan let him go only when he smelled a burnt smell.

As soon as the strength on the waist was removed, Zhou Xuan almost fell to the ground. There was still a trace of transparent silver hanging from the corner of his mouth. It looked extraordinarily obscene.

Ye Zhiyuan didn't care about his stupid look either, so he chuckled lightly, cracked two eggs into the pot, stirred them a bit, and after a while, the fragrance of egg porridge wafted from the whole kitchen.

Only then did Zhou Xuan remember his original purpose. He wiped his lips and walked over slowly. His Adam's apple was rolling up and down. Saliva sprang up from his mouth unconsciously. He looked pitiful: "... .I'm hungry."

His stomach groaned twice. Hearing the cooperation of his stomach, Zhou Xuan looked even more pitiful. He took Ye Zhiyuan's free hand and touched his stomach. He said softly: "Listen. crying hungry."

Ye Zhiyuan really didn't know what to say about him.

How can you be like this after drinking a drink?

I still rubbed his stomach for him: "You wash your hands first. You can eat right away."

"I don't." Zhou Xuan shook his head, hugged Ye Zhiyuan's arm, and stared at the pot of porridge. "What if you steal it. What should I do? If you starve to death, there will be nothing left."

78. Drunken morning

In Ye Zhiyuan's office.

Xu Tao drank a cup of coffee in one gulp, yawned, and asked lazily, "Where's the little secretary? Why isn't he here? Could it be that he coaxed me to sign the contract last night and slip away?"

Ye Zhiyuan stopped the pen in his hand and looked at his friend who looked like a hooligan in front of him: "Since it's voluntary, don't talk so much nonsense."

"Mr. Ye, you really turn your face and deny people. I was so drunk last night. How can I be voluntary."

"Mr. Xu, you really like to joke. When I left yesterday, you drank at most four glasses. As far as I know, you can drink four bottles without getting drunk."

"Don't tear down my desk." Xu Tao chuckled. He put his foot down from Ye Zhiyuan's table. His face was full of curiosity. He approached Ye Zhiyuan: "Hey. Do you think it's necessary? No Just introduce someone to me. Is it necessary to hide it? You don't know how hard you were for me last night. What kind of shit contract did you sign? I couldn't help but laugh when I saw your hypocrisy It's dying of pain."

Ye Zhiyuan pushed his big face away. I have never seen such shameless. It is not he who insists on making trouble to see the little guy.

He tapped his head with the pen in his hand. His face was full of disgust: "I see you are very happy. You had a great time playing."

"That's right." Xu Tao nodded in satisfaction. "I created a good opportunity for you. You want to be drunk but not drunk. It's the happiest time to enjoy it at this time."

"Put down that wretched smile of yours." Ye Zhiyuan paused for a moment. His expression was a little unkind. He picked up the phone and called Alva to come in. Then he turned around and said to Xu Tao, "You can go out now."

"Hey. You shouldn't be angry from embarrassment."

"go out."

"Hey, the little secretary hasn't come yet. I can see that you can't get out of bed. I can see it. You took someone away last night. You looked anxious." Xu Tao is not afraid of his black face. Touch Wretchedly smiling around Ye Zhiyuan with his chin down, he whistled from time to time: "Maybe I used some props..."

Ye Zhiyuan's face was terribly black. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He turned his body slightly. The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer. He raised his leg gracefully and kicked Xu Tao's abdomen. With a bang, Xu Tao was directly kicked by Ye Zhiyuan. He kicked on the ground. He didn't react yet. He just suddenly felt a chill in front of him. When he came back to his senses, he saw Ye Zhiyuan sitting on a chair and looking at him with a half-smile. There was a throbbing pain. Then he bared his teeth and cursed: "Ye Zhiyuan. I can't finish with you."

"Go back quickly. What I told you earlier. Get it done for me in a week."

"Get out of here. Is there anyone who begs like you?"

Ye Zhiyuan raised his eyes and stared at him for a long time before he said lightly, "Do you have any questions?"

"Wipe." Xu Tao touched his buttocks. He felt that the chrysanthemum was probably injured too. When Alva came in, he saw this scene: Xu Tao was in a suit, his face was full of tangles, and he was sitting on the ground funny. There was no image at all. Alva stood aside stupidly for a moment. It was neither good nor bad at the moment. laugh it out.

Xu Tao glanced at the little beauty at the door. You glanced at Ye Zhiyuan. The atmosphere was inexplicably strange. After a while, he still raised his typical hooligan smile: "Hi, little beauty. Long time no see."

Only then did Alva come back to his senses.

The decisive choice did not see, smiled slightly, bowed, walked out again, closed the door, knocked on the door politely, and asked: "Mr. Ye, can I come in."

Xu Tao's heart was full of internal emotions. He obviously saw this, but he still couldn't hold back his smile. Pretending he didn't see it would make him feel more ashamed, okay? He stood up quickly and said to Ye Zhiyuan angrily: "One week is not enough. It’s been half a month.” After finishing speaking, he walked out without raising his head. When he saw Alva, he still smiled at people, and quickly slipped away.

If he sets foot in Ye Zhiyuan's office again, his surname will not be Xu. His old face will be thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

......

When Zhou Xuan woke up, he was woken up by hunger. His stomach was cramping. Fortunately, it was not too unbearable. It’s just that his head was dizzy, his headache was severe, and his chest also felt uncomfortable. It seemed that something was blocked. It was stuffy. Sad. After struggling for a long time, he opened his eyes.

Dazedly looking at the snow-white ceiling. The moment he regained his consciousness, he vowed never to drink again.

His whole body was like being run over by a train. He felt uncomfortable all over for a long time. He rubbed his shoulders and walked into the bathroom slowly. He cursed as he walked. He muttered and scolded Ye Zhiyuan over and over again. The depression subsided a little.

"Fuck Ye Zhiyuan. Just leave when you're done. You just left me here like this."

"I wipe it. It's ten o'clock."

Zhou Xuan was stunned when he saw the time. He still had to go to work. What kind of trouble did the alarm clock not ring?

As a result, Ye Zhiyuan was scolded from beginning to end during the few minutes when he was brushing his teeth with the alarm clock connected.

In fact, he was really wronged. He insisted on dancing on the bed last night. Ye Zhiyuan had nothing to do with him. He had to drag someone to do exercises on the bed to wear down his physical strength. As a result, he couldn't restrain himself... No. Tired and in the dark, Zhou Xuan decisively pressed the alarm clock when it rang No. 18 times, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep again.

Ye Zhiyuan saw that he was really tired. There was still a small circle of blackness under his eyes, so he let him sleep.

This is the story of Ye Zhiyuan doing this to a person who has no power to fight back. Tossing and tossing... and then slapping his butt and decisively slipping away.

The brain hole was a little big. Zhou Xuan shook his head. After washing up, he calmed down.

Let's call first and ask for leave...

The most urgent thing is to find something to eat. The egg porridge that Ye Zhiyuan cooked for him last night smelled delicious, but it was burnt. Get up. Finally. I have the reaction that a normal person should have after being drunk.

He pulled his shoes and ran to the bathroom to vomit.

It was also thanks to Ye Zhiyuan that he could still respond to him who was weak...Zhou Xuan's eyebrows twitched. When he went downstairs, he could smell the aroma...the aroma of food!

Shouldn't it be...

"Ye..." Zhou Xuan hurriedly ran to the kitchen. There was a smile on his face. His deaf face suddenly became brighter. Sure enough, he saw a man with his back turned to him. He was tasting The smell of cooking. But Zhou Xuan paused. His originally high-pitched voice suddenly dropped. "...Li Ming, why are you here?"

Li Ming turned around. "I'm awake. The boss called me over."

"Oh." Zhou Xuan nodded. Feeling a little awkward in his heart, he still walked over. "It smells so good. What did you cook?"

79. What is your answer?

Li Ming cooked millet porridge with minced meat. Added a few sour and refreshing side dishes. It was very appetizing. While drinking the porridge impatiently, Zhou Xuan did not forget to praise Li Ming.

"To be honest, I feel it's a pity that you don't open a restaurant." Zhou Xuan drank in a hurry. He picked up a few side dishes and ate them together. He didn't care about boiling them. He was really hungry. See Li Ming didn't respond. It seemed like he didn't believe it. Zhou Xuan quickly swallowed a mouthful of porridge, and nodded his head like a tinkerer: "I really mean it."

What he said was indeed not a compliment. Li Ming is really talented in cooking. The porridge is not greasy and light. But it is just right to eat with side dishes. It is soft and glutinous, refreshing and delicious. For Zhou Xuan's stomach trouble Professional households can't be picky about anything. After eating a bowl of porridge, I just feel that my empty stomach is so comfortable that it is about to float.

Li Ming pursed his lips. His eyes under the lens lit up. His tone was lowered for the first time.