The villain became a sticky spirit after losing his memory

Fan Zhi's hand had already touched the collar of Yan Zhi's shirt, and the strength of his fingers increased, as if the white shirt would be ripped apart in the next second.

Ding dong.

A doorbell rang suddenly at this time, Fan Zhi paused, his eyes caught the red mark on the young man's neck, and finally regained a sliver of reason amidst the complicated desires.

I remembered that the assistant came to deliver the medicine.

Fan Zhi frowned subconsciously, and then looked at his wife's watery eyes, as if she was kissed and lost. Although he couldn't help but want to continue with the unfinished business, the worry in his heart still prevailed.

Forget it, if you want to have sex with your wife, you can do it at any time, and there is no rush.

Even so, the delicious meal that arrived at the mouth was delayed...

Unwillingly, Fan Zhi bit Yan Zhi's earlobe lightly and gently, seeing the young man's body shaking, he straightened up contentedly, and went to the door to get the medicine.

Because of the passionate kiss, Yan Zhi struggled to breathe, his chest heaved and heaved, he saw Fan Zhi go to the door in a daze, and realized that this was a good opportunity.

He stood up and shook his body twice, his legs were weak and he almost fell down. Fortunately, he supported the sofa in time, but the time was urgent, if he didn't hurry up, it would be too late.

But when he looked down, he saw a few wet stained shirts, Yan Zhi's face turned black, obviously recalling bad memories, he quickly grabbed the suit on the sofa, put it on his body, and planned to take the opportunity to sneak out.

Although he wants to go back to modern times, it is okay to lose his life, but he doesn't want to lose his body, if he doesn't leave now, let alone when!

When his wife was about to run away, Fan Zhi was standing at the door talking to someone. In front of him stood a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and standing upright with his hands down.

That was Fanzhi's assistant, Yuan Li.

Yuan Li hurried to hurry, and finally arrived at the door of the president's house in the last ten seconds of five minutes, and rang the doorbell.

While waiting for the door to open, he had already sorted out his mess one by one, and he was the rigorous and capable Special Assistant Yuan.

It's just that Yuan Tezhu, who secretly glances at the president of his company from time to time, is full of doubts. This is the first time the president has read the drug description for so long.

It is enough to see that the person who takes medicine has a lot in the CEO's heart, and he can be treated so carefully by the CEO.

When Yuan Li rolled his eyes, he knew who the person who took the medicine was, and he couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

Didn't expect the president to have gotten what he wanted and brought him home?What's more, the location is still the home of a cold vase wife, which is really in line with the president's style.

Tsk tsk, the distaste for Young Master Yan is the same as before, that's why he can be so indifferent and cold.

Fan Zhi didn't know the mess in the assistant's mind at all. After reading the instructions carefully, he didn't miss every English explanation, and finally confirmed that it was harmless to the body, and then his brows relaxed.

"There is no problem with the ointment. Things are going well. You can go back."

After Fan Zhi finished speaking in a cold voice, he wanted to close the door and enter the room to apply medicine to Yan Zhi, but someone hit him hard on the shoulder, and then a figure rushed out from the crack of the door, leaving only the back of the young man in a black suit.

President Fan quickly grabbed the arm, but the young man threw it away immediately, and only slipped the black hem of the suit in his hand.

The accident happened so suddenly that Special Assistant Yuan didn't realize what happened, but he could see the figure's face clearly.

Master Yan?

And the lips are red, very delicate and charming, it looks like it has been kissed for a long time, the impression cannot be more deep.

Looking at the president's stormy face, Yuan Tezhu shuddered.

Playing ball, the person who got home is not that person?

Did the CEO force Yan Zhi? ! ?