Little drama maid

Early in the morning, Ji Yan opened her eyes and watched Secretary Zhang cook, wash dishes and tidy up the kitchen. She also ironed Fu Jun's clothes, folded them neatly, and took out all the clothes in Fu Jun's closet to match them well. The ties are all placed under the matching clothes one by one.

Ji Yan really wanted to intervene, especially wanting to intervene, but every time she wanted to get a dress or tie, Secretary Zhang would just take it from Ji Yan's hand smoothly, and then said: Let me do it, Miss Ji is by the side Just rest.

Ji Yan could only stare blankly, she looked at Fu Jun with a disapproving look, and wanted to remind Fu Jun to pay attention to the influence of men and women, but she had no confidence, she was Fu Jun's girlfriend, she should control the family, now she just felt that I seem to be an outsider, but Secretary Zhang is an insider.

Fu Juan had been discussing things with the other two people all along, and after dinner and the discussions were over, Secretary Zhang had already put the house in order.

He picked up the briefcase and said naturally: "Young Master Fu, the clothes, ties and shoes have been arranged for you. You just need to wear them according to my matching every day. You have often had stomach pains recently. This is the stomachache I bought for you." The medicine is recommended by a famous doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, and you should take it on time."

Secretary Zhang took out the medicine from the briefcase and put it on the table, untied the bag to explain, take one medicine for this medicine, half a medicine medicine for that medicine, take these two medicines together, take those two medicines at night, etc. He said carefully, Fu Jun replied perfunctorily, "Understood, just let it go."

After Secretary Zhang finished speaking, he took out another piece of paper, "This is the order I wrote down. Be sure to read it carefully when paying less."

Fu Jun hummed.

"Young Master Fu, I've already started to get someone to do what you said just now. I believe that the Du family will become the focus of everyone's attention in a short time. If you have no other orders, I'll go back to the company."

Secretary Zhang left with the other two, but Ji Yan clearly saw that when he went out, he looked back at her, showing contempt and naked contempt.

With a bang, the door closed, and Ji Yan sat down on the sofa, panting loudly, she clenched and then released her fists, loosened and clenched again, sir, is this man provoking her?
Seeing that Ji Yan's complexion was not good, Fu Jun stepped forward to rub his hair, lowered his head and said, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Ji Yanteng stood up from the sofa, walked to the kitchen, and pointed, "Did Secretary Zhang come here often? I think he is very familiar with the arrangement of things here."

Fu Jun looked puzzled, nodded and said, "Yes, he often came to cook before."

Ji Yan opened her mouth wide and shouted, "Ah!"

She immediately turned around and went in, messing up everything such as soy sauce, sesame oil, light soy sauce, old soy sauce, salt, monosodium glutamate, etc. She put salt in the place where soy sauce was originally put, and she didn't put anything in the place where salt was originally put.

After operating in the kitchen for a while, messing up all the orders, Ji Yan felt a lot more comfortable.

She went to the cloakroom again and pointed to the clothes that Secretary Zhang had arranged, "He used to match clothes like this for you, and then you will wear what he matched?"

After watching Ji Yan's actions in the kitchen, Fu Jun understood why she was upset, and his heart was filled with warmth. Seeing Ji Yan's angry look, he became happy instead, and nodded in response, "Yes, I don't care about matching. Pay attention, he was the one who did all this before.”

Ji Yan groaned again, and directly messed up the suit, shirt, and tie that Secretary Zhang had matched, and then picked them up to look at them one by one, and asked Fu Jun to stand aside, she let Fu Jun hold all the ties, and waited The suit is well matched, the tie is rolled up, and it has been two hours.

Ji Yan was so tired that she sat down on the ground, wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Seeing that Secretary Zhang matched it so easily, he only took half an hour to complete it. Why did it take me so long?"

Fu Jun handed her a glass of water distressedly, "Because he is familiar with it, he is used to doing these things."

Ji Yan gulped and drank, handed it to Fu Jun, and snorted, "You mean I don't pay enough attention to you? Is it because I don't understand you without him?"

The corner of Fu Juan's mouth turned up, and he couldn't help kissing Ji Yan's face, "Yanyan, you are different from him, his understanding of me is only superficial, and your understanding of me is internal. You don't need to pay attention to what I wear and what I eat, as long as."

Fu Jun's finger brushed Ji Yan's lips, leaned over to touch it, and whispered in his ear: "As long as you don't always cry out to sleep at night, that's enough."

Fu Jun's hot air lingered around her ears, and a rush of heat and inexplicable throbbing made Ji Yan's body go limp.

Her cheeks were red, and she didn't notice that Fu Jun had pushed her down on the floor of the cloakroom.

She hurriedly pressed Fu Juan's shoulder, "Is this the cloakroom or the floor, you, you can't."

Fu Jun bent down and bit her ear, and said with fatal temptation: "We haven't tried it yet."

The two of them really didn't try anywhere except on the bed in the room.

Ji Yan's complexion became even redder. She no longer had the strength to stop Fu Jun, but she was still a little embarrassed, pointing to the sun outside the window, "Look at the time, it's broad daylight."

Fu Jun didn't answer her anymore, when their lips touched, both of them had already fallen into each other's breath.

In the afternoon, Ji Yan handed the stomach medicine to Fu Jun from the dining table, pouted and said, "Although I don't like him, he really cares about you."

Watching Fu Jun take the stomach medicine, Ji Yan threw herself on Fu Jun and said seriously: "Be honest, when you don't have me, you only accept him to take care of you. Does he like you? Or do you like me?" he?"

Fu Juan rolled his eyes for the first time, put the water glass on the coffee table, pressed Ji Yan under him, pinched her face and said: "You are full of messy thoughts, I am a normal man, he And a normal man."

"Not necessarily."

Ji Yan slapped his hand down, and hummed: "You are normal, but it doesn't mean he is normal. There are many people who are bent now. Secretary Zhang looks like an old cadre all day long, unsmiling, very similar to the previous one. You, he hasn't changed much now, but the way he looks at you is clearly different."

Thinking of this, Ji Yan grabbed Fu Jun's face with both hands, "I tell you, in the future, you should not have any physical contact with him except for work contact, I don't like it, and I am the hostess of the whole family, He can't steal the show, I'm jealous."

Ji Yan said that she was jealous so straightforwardly, but Fu Jun couldn't laugh or cry, "You are jealous of men."

As he said this, he threw the stomach medicine directly into the trash can. Ji Yan was in a hurry, "Don't throw away the medicine, he bought it."

Fu Juan was very serious, "Since you can't have contact with him outside of work, you can't take medicine either. You can go and buy it for me."