Little drama maid

Ji Yan slept soundly, and when she woke up, Fu Jun had already gone to the study.

She lay on the bed rubbing her eyes and didn't think about it. She took the phone and saw the news feed as soon as she opened it. The big headline on it stimulated her eyes: Fu Jun and Ji Yan looked at each other deeply. They are really talented and beautiful.

Click in and have a look, and they all praise how well the two of them match, how difficult it is, how affectionate Fu Jun is, and so on.

The accompanying picture is the two of them looking at each other on the road last night.

Ji Yan zoomed in on the picture and looked at Fu Jun. He was tall and had to bow his head to talk to Ji Yan. In the photo, Fu Jun bent slightly and stared at Ji Yan with very soft eyes. The corners of his lips were slightly upturned. Fu Jun pinched his hand, and the handshake became a picture.

Take a look at the comments below, they are all envious and jealous, and there are also some bad comments. They just say that Ji Yan's status is not as good as Fu Jun's, and some say that Ji Yan must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life to meet such a considerate girl. Handsome boyfriend.

Ji Yan sat on the bed and watched everyone's comments, laughing out loud from time to time, and gave her a thumbs up for those who blessed her. Of course, she used the trumpet to give her thumbs up, but she couldn't let people see that she was the deity, she Still have to save face.

After reading the comments, Ji Yan went back to the main text to look at the picture. She enlarged the picture and stared at Fu Jun carefully. He has clear eyebrows, handsome features, a slender neck, a straight back, and a tall figure. His hand squeezed Ji Yan's hand hard, Fu Jun, who never showed any expression in front of outsiders, under the dim light, that smile actually added a lot of softness to Fu Jun.

No wonder those female compatriots made Fu Jun irresistible when they were joking and laughing, as expected.

Ji Yan raised her phone up, looked at the photo, and laughed foolishly. She quickly got out of bed, didn't care about washing, and ran directly to the study in her pajamas, opened the door and shouted, "Fu Jun, read everyone's comments."

Before she finished speaking, Secretary Zhang and the others in the study all turned their heads to stare at her.

Ji Yan turned around and ran out, quickly returned to the room, it was terrible, she just wore pajamas, Ji Yan wished she could find a crack in the floor and get in.

Shame.

Just as Ji Yan was about to close the door and change clothes, Fu Juan came in from outside the door. His expression was as usual, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed, "Do you feel ashamed?"

Ji Yan said angrily: "You never called your employees home early in the morning, what should you do now? I'm really ashamed, what will they think of me in the future?"

Seeing Ji Yan's flushed face, Fu Juan held her in his arms and stroked her cheek, "Look at your face, it's flushed, I wish I could."

Before he finished speaking, he bit Ji Yan's face.

Ji Yan ouched, and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you doing, you're not talking about work, what are you doing here?"

Fu Juan said, "I'm afraid you'll feel embarrassed, so I'm here to comfort you."

"You left the staff behind to comfort me, wouldn't that embarrass me even more."

Ji Yan pushed him out, "Okay, okay, you go to the meeting quickly, I have to change clothes, don't waste time."

Fu Jun had no choice but to go out, and when Ji Yan closed the door, he blocked him and said, "Don't take it personally, it's okay, you wash up after you get up, and I'll make you breakfast when I'm done."

Ji Yan nodded hastily, fearing that Fu Jun would be rambunctious, she hurriedly changed her clothes and went out after tidying up.

Ever since Secretary Zhang spoke to her in a disdainful and contemptuous tone last time, Ji Yan always considered whether she dragged him back.

Ji Yan ran to the kitchen and quickly toasted bread to warm up the milk. As soon as the milk was poured out, Fu Jun and the others came down from upstairs. Ji Yan hurriedly took out the baked bread, "We're done, have breakfast, you guys Eat some too."

The other two waved their hands again and again, and said with a smile that Ji Yan was fast, and Ji Yan hehe twice.

Secretary Zhang walked over and took a look, "Bread and milk, that's all?"

Ji Yan froze for a moment, and said: "Oh, there are other things, I think you just take these out after you come down."

Secretary Zhang put down the bag in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, "Let me do it. In the past, Young Master Fu often skipped breakfast, and I prepared it for him. Recently, Young Master Fu's stomachache seems to have recurred. "

Seeing Secretary Zhang's anti-client behavior, Ji Yan could only stand aside and watch stupidly.

Secretary Zhang seemed to be very familiar with the arrangement of things at home. He picked up the flour and poured it into the oil pan, and soon an egg pancake came out.

Cooked eight-treasure porridge again, the speed was very fast, and the two fires were turned on at the same time.

Secretary Zhang has always shown a rigorous attitude to others, and never smiles, even to Ji Yan, he has never acted rashly.

But today, his cooking movements and demeanor are completely different from usual, as if he enjoyed the process very much.

Ji Yan stood behind Secretary Zhang, she didn't want to leave, she didn't want to leave, she felt that she was a superfluous person.

Fu Jun went to the kitchen and pulled Ji Yan out, "It's fine for him to cook, you rest."

Ji Yan asked, "He used to come here often?"

Fu Jun nodded, "I'll cook when I'm fine."

"Why didn't you tell me that you had a bad stomach?"

Fu Jun rubbed her head, "My stomach is fine, don't listen to his nonsense, besides, can we get up in the morning?"

The matter of the two of them in bed at night immediately appeared in Ji Yan's mind. It was so late, it was strange to be able to wake up.

She covered her face and looked at the ceiling helplessly, oh my god, is a big man here to show me off?
Secretary Zhang brought out the prepared meals, and the other two colleagues smiled and said, "I've heard that Secretary Zhang is a master at cooking, and it's always Fu Shao who has a good meal. Today, Fu Shao can take the two of us along?"

If it was the past, they wouldn't dare to talk to Fu Jun like this, but Fu Jun has changed a lot in recent months.

The sternness is true, but besides the sternness, there is also a moment of tenderness.

"Okay, together."

Ji Yan sat on the chair, and Secretary Zhang took the milk aside, and put the eight-treasure porridge, egg pancakes, and the dishes he made in front of Fu Jun, "Young Master Fu, the milk will be the last, you can have some porridge and order food first. Is your shirt still where it was?"

Fu Juan picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of food naturally, then nodded.

Secretary Zhang washed his hands and walked on the hanger, took off Fu Jun's shirts and suits, took out the ironing machine, and ironed Fu Jun's clothes carefully.

Ji Yan trotted over, grabbed Fu Juan's clothes and laughed, "Secretary Zhang, you see that you are cooking and ironing clothes, it's too hard, let me come, you go to eat."

Secretary Zhang pulled the clothes out of Ji Yan's hands, and said calmly: "Yesterday, I saw that Fu Shao's shirt cuffs had a little wrinkle, as did the hem of his suit. Fu Shao's previous requirements were very strict. Shirts and suits must be ironed a day in advance. Hot."

Ji Yan didn't say what he said later, and Ji Yan knew that she was not qualified.

Ji Yan was a little embarrassed standing there. Is this Secretary Zhang robbing her of a man?