Boss Ji's petite wife

"Shall I tell you the specifics?"

On the other side of the phone, there was no emotion in Ji Hongye's voice, but the words he said made Wen Shurong's face blush again.

He said ten thousand times in his heart, yes, yes, yes...

But he only dared to stutter and say: "No, no, no need..."

"Hmph." On the phone, Ji Hongye's nasal voice was moderate, and it entered Wen Shurong's ears lukewarmly.

When Wen Shurong mentioned it in an instant, he felt a bad premonition, what did Ji Hongye mean by snorting, was he unhappy or unhappy?

The voice was too short and he couldn't hear anything at all. Wen Shurong was suffering in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to ask.

"Then, then I... I didn't do anything last night, something out of line..." Wen Shurong asked tentatively.

He had been drunk before, but that was very early, and at that time the nanny at home took care of him.

And when he drank, the film would break, so he seldom let himself drink unconscious, so he naturally didn't know what he would do when he was drunk, especially when facing Ji Hongye.

"I'm not out of line for wanting to sleep?" Ji Hongye's voice suddenly came from the phone.

The redness on Wen Shurong's face that had subsided in an instant crawled back, and only buzzing remained in his mind...

"You, what did you say..." Wen Shurong swallowed dryly, and his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally.

"What, bad memory, forgot?" Ji Hongye's voice came again.

Wen Shurong was silent for a moment, he...he forgot, and he didn't want to, he, he slept with Ji Hongye for the second time, but both times he was in a state of mental dislocation!

Ah ah ah ah ah…!

Thinking of this, Wen Shurong became a little irritable. This kind of thing happened twice, but he was not sober once!

Annoyed!Why does he want to drink!He wanted to look at Ji Hongye seriously and then...

Wen Shurong thought of this, and covered his face with a slap, it was too dirty, he was really shameless...

"I, I drank too much, I don't really remember..." Although I really want to remember, and I really want to do it again.

Wen Shurong murmured the second half of the sentence in his heart, after all, he had no face to dare to say such a thing to Ji Hongye.

Ji Hongye was sitting in the car, and when he heard Wen Shurong's words, he paused with his fingers holding the phone, and narrowed his eyes, don't you remember?

good very good.

"I will go back as soon as possible in the evening." Ji Hongye hurriedly explained to the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Wen Shurong was still secretly regretting that he drank so much last night, and regretted why he drank a lot, and then he might be able to remember some specific details, only to hear the beeping busy tone on the phone.

Wen Shurong was at a loss for a moment, and then slowly remembered Ji Hongye's last sentence just now.

I'll be back early in the evening...

what?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah? !

Wen Shurong successfully fell off the bed, and he didn't react until his face was pressed against the fluffy carpet. So, is Ji Hongye telling him about the itinerary? !

Come back early or something, do you want to have dinner with yourself?

Wen Shurong rolled on the ground suddenly as he thought about it, startling the housekeeper who pushed the door in.

"Master Wen, are you okay?" The housekeeper looked at Wen Shurong with a look of horror.

Wen Shurong straightened up with her disheveled hair, stared at a pair of excited red eyes, and looked at the housekeeper in a little confusion.

"Mr. just called me and said that after the room downstairs has been tidied up, I want you to go and see how it is and if there is anything dissatisfied." Seeing that Shurong looked up at himself, the housekeeper said.

Wen Shurong blinked, and quickly stood up to pat the dust that didn't exist on her body.

The butler should have said the cloakroom, he nodded and told the butler that he would go down after changing his clothes.

After he changed into his home clothes again and went downstairs, he went to the cloakroom to take a look. The space was large and layered. At this time, there were no things of him and Ji Hongye in it, so it seemed a bit empty.

"pretty good."

Wen Shurong nodded. From now on, this will be the private space exclusively for Ji Hongye and him. You can't live in the same room, and it's good to put things in the same room!

Thinking of this, Wen Shurong smiled with satisfaction...

He smiled and walked around the room, suddenly stopped, no!He slept with Ji Hongye yesterday, does that mean that Ji Hongye himself does not reject such things...

If there is no rejection, does that mean that the two of them can actually sleep in the same room?

If they slept in the same room, even if Ji Hongye doesn't like him now, after spending more time together, maybe Ji Hongye will find out that he is good, and then fall in love with him for a long time...

Wen Shurong couldn't hold back the smile when he thought about it, and he wanted to smile a little bit. The butler next to him looked at Wen Shurong's appearance, and he was secretly speechless. It seems that Master Wen is a different person after waking up from a hangover. Yes, did the alcohol go to your head yesterday?

Finally, when the corners of Wen Shurong's mouth were about to reach his ears, the housekeeper couldn't help it anymore: "Master Wen, if you think it's okay, this room is just like this? Then arrange someone to move Mr. and your things in."

"Ah? Don't you need to let Ji Hongye take another look?" Wen Shurong turned his head.

"Mr. explained, you just read it, and he has no objection."

The housekeeper said, but the housekeeper was still a little strange. It is said that the cloakroom of the husband's house should wait for the husband to have a wife, and put the clothes and jewelry of two people?why now...

Wen Shurong naturally didn't know what the butler was thinking, and now his mind was full of the butler's words that he had no objection, that he had no objection, that he had no objection, that he had no objection.

In other words, what Ji Hongye means is that these matters are decided by him, and further, that the big and small affairs of the family are decided by him...

Wen Shurong was a little too excited, and felt that he was not suitable to make up his mind, and even the negative emotions of yesterday's overwhelmedness had been thrown away by him.

After lunch, Wen Shurong felt that his body was still a little sore, so he took a nap, and when he woke up, he found that his body was even more sore.

He was a little paralyzed in the quilt, how many times did he do it last night?Why did he feel more and more tired the more he slept.

In the end, Wen Shurong came to a conclusion that he was not good, he was too weak, he had physical problems, and he needed to exercise.

Afterwards, in this sense of decadence of self-denial, Wen Shurong went downstairs with heavy steps, and spent the whole afternoon in the cloakroom secretly planning how to put him and Ji Hongye's clothes and shoes together. It looks just right.

Then, he dumped out the watches, cufflinks, ties, clothes, shoes and other clothes that he bought for Ji Hongye before, and asked them to arrange them in the cloakroom.

Around midnight, Ji Hongye returned to the villa.

After he entered the door of the villa, he found that Wen Shurong was slumped on the sofa at this moment, his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

Ji Hongye frowned and looked at the butler beside him: "Why did he just fall asleep like this?"

"Master Wen got up late, slept for a while after lunch, and then spent the whole afternoon tossing in the cloakroom. No, just after cleaning up, he collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep."

While taking the windbreaker from Ji Hongye, the housekeeper explained what Wen Shurong had done that day.

"How much did you eat for lunch? How is your spirit?"

Ji Hongye frowned and asked, then walked over lightly, took a thin blanket and covered Wen Shurong.

"Master Wen doesn't seem to have much appetite in the afternoon, and he doesn't eat much. In the morning, he was very energetic and kept smiling, but in the afternoon, his energy was not good."

Seeing Ji Hongye's actions, the housekeeper always felt that something was weird, but after thinking about it, he couldn't make it out, so he could only reply in a low voice.

"Ah."

Ji Hongye turned around and responded, and then walked towards the cloakroom room.

The door of the cloakroom was open, and he could see the neat things inside when he stood at the door, all belonging to him and Wen Shurong.

After he walked in, he looked at the two rows of clothes hanging together, Wen Shurong's clothes overlapped with his, and the clothes that were obviously one size smaller than his were stuck in between his clothes, which looked a little strange .

After that, there are layers of shoes, and it is the same. Wen Shurong's shoes are always placed alternately with his shoes. Most of his shoes are of the same color, but Wen Shurong's shoes are of various colors, all kinds of colors are available. .

Turning around, the other side was neatly packed with their ties, watches, cufflinks and the like.

Ji Hongye glanced at it, and was about to turn around and go out, but stopped a second before, and his eyes fell on a watch.

He froze for a moment, walked over to pick it up and had a look. He didn't seem to have bought it before, and he didn't remember owning this watch. He turned his head to the side, and he didn't seem to be familiar with a few pairs of cuff buttons.

In this way, Ji Hongye turned around and looked at the rows of shoes and clothes, there seemed to be some of them that he had never seen before, and those sizes were his, not Wen Shurong's.

The housekeeper watched Ji Hongye holding the watch, and explained a lot: "When Master Wen was sorting things out this afternoon, he was still muttering that he didn't know if you would like this watch. It seems that he went out to buy things last time. Time to add."

Hearing what the housekeeper said, Ji Hongye was slightly taken aback. If it wasn't for this watch, he really didn't notice just now that there are not only Wen Shurong's things in this room, but also some things that he didn't have before.

Because these things are usually sorted out for him by someone, he doesn't care. Hearing what the butler said, Ji Hongye put his fingertips on the watch in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Is it because my sincerity has moved the heavens?

Little unconscionable things will think about themselves?

Thinking of this, Ji Hongye took off the watch he was wearing at this time, put the watch on his wrist, and looked at it several times, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.