Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

After seeing off the enthusiastic Aunt Wang, Su Zimu looked at the person lying in his pink bed with his clothes on, and couldn't help but sigh.

After thinking it over again and again, she took out her cell phone and called Uncle Li, "Uncle Li, sorry to bother you, Jiang Huaizhou is here with me, he's drunk, can you come pick him up?"

"Well, Madam, I'm sorry, I've already gone to bed. Can you pick me up tomorrow morning? It's too late now, and it's not safe to drive."

Su Zimu recognized Uncle Li's mumbling and looked up at the clock. It was already one o'clock.

"Oh, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Su Zimu scratched his hair, but still stepped forward to take off Jiang Huaizhou's coat, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and pulled the quilt over him.

Su Zimu glanced at the sofa, then at his own comfortable pink bed, and helplessly lay down on the sofa with the quilt in his arms.

……

The alarm clock rang, and Su Zimu rubbed his eyes. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

It feels like I just fell asleep and the alarm clock rings. It’s time to get up again.

Squinting his eyes, Su Zimu walked towards the bathroom.

She was sitting on the toilet and peeing when the bathroom curtain was pulled open. She was startled and opened her eyes suddenly.

"Ah!" a scream.

Jiang Huaizhou was shirtless and smiled at her.

"Jiang Huaizhou, you are a pervert. I was in the toilet and you came in without knocking?" Su Zimu was annoyed and threw the paper in his hand over.

"I came in first." He caught the paper thrown to him with one hand.

After understanding the situation, Su Zimu was at a loss for words.

"Ah! Why are you using my towel?"

Jiang Huaizhou looked down at the pink towel around his lower body, then looked up at her, "I can't find anything else, so I'll just use this."

Make do?

Su Zimu gnashed his teeth in anger, "Get out!"

"OK."

He returned the paper in his hand to her and walked out in his slippers.

When Su Zimu came out of the bathroom, he was already dressed and sitting at the dining table, working on his laptop with a cup of coffee at hand.

Su Zimu was stunned for a moment.

Why does that laptop look familiar?

The cup is cute too?

Su Zimu: “…”

"Jiang Huaizhou!" She walked over in two or three steps, "Can you ask before using someone else's things?!"

"I can't find any other suitable cups." He complained, "The style of this cup... doesn't quite suit me..."

Su Zimu followed her gaze and saw that the cup was a bright red Minnie Mouse, which she bought when she went to Disneyland.

"I have an important email this morning, so I'd like to borrow your computer."

"How... do you know the password?" Su Zimu couldn't believe that he had actually unlocked his computer password.

"Isn't it just your birthday?" He looked innocent. "Is it hard to guess?"

Su Zimu clenched his fists, "Then how do you know my date of birth?"

"Isn't it strange? Aren't we already married?" He said as a matter of course.

Su Zimu gritted his teeth secretly and unclenched his fists, "Just read the emails, don't read anything else on the computer!"

"Is this what you mean by not allowing me to look at it?"

Su Zimu looked at the computer screen with an ominous premonition. A photo suddenly appeared in front of him, a chubby baby wearing a bellyband, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, drooling at the corners of his mouth...

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Su Zimu snapped shut the computer and spoke with gritted teeth.

"I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Solve it yourself."

“This is not hospitality.”

"You are an uninvited guest!"

"Then just leave me to my own devices."

Su Zimu: “…”

Good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

Seeing that he couldn't win the argument, Su Zimu turned around and went into the kitchen angrily.

After some tinkering, a few slices of toast, two cups of hot milk and two boiled eggs were served on the table.

She sat down opposite him, ignored him and started eating bread.

He was not polite at all. He tilted his head back and took a sip of milk, then frowned.

"Is it milk? It's very bland."

Su Zimu: “…”

"It has protein and carbohydrates, but lacks some vitamins such as vegetables and fruits."

Su Zimu: “…”

"This bread..."

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound of slapping the table. Su Zimu stared at the person opposite him and chewed the bread in his mouth hard.

Jiang Huaizhou stopped talking, leaned back in his chair, drank his coffee, and looked at her with a smile on his face.

"By the way, pack your things."

"what?"

"Grandpa is going back home today, you should move to my place first."

"why?"

"We are husband and wife. If Grandpa knew that we didn't live together, what do you think he would think?"

"So, you should tell him as soon as possible that we are not real."

"Then you go and tell me." Jiang Huaizhou put down the cup in his hand.

"You also know that he is in poor health. After what happened to your grandmother, he suddenly aged several years. If he knew about our situation..."

Su Zimu also frowned.

"Besides, he will only stay for a few days at most...Anyway, if you want to talk, go and talk yourself."

Su Zimu: “…”

"I understand. I will cooperate with you. However, you still have to tell him after the formalities are completed." Su Zimu still couldn't bear to hurt Grandpa Jiang. After all, he had always been good to him.

"Ah."

"But, when did you change your clothes? I remember you weren't wearing this yesterday?"

Jiang Huaizhou looked down at his clothes and said, "Uncle Li sent them."

Su Zimu raised his eyebrows, "When?"

"At once……"

"Oh, I'm going to be late, it's all your fault!" Without waiting for his answer, Su Zimu jumped up.

Su Zimu hurried back to the room, quickly changed his clothes, and prepared to go out, but saw Jiang Huaizhou still sitting there.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" she urged him while putting on her shoes.

"Don't worry." Jiang Huaizhou grabbed her.

"Your boss doesn't need to be anxious. It's me who is anxious!" Su Zimu pushed him away and ran out.

Jiang Huaizhou leaned against the door, watched the elevator door close, and smiled silently.

Not even a goodbye kiss.

*

Inside the Rolls-Royce, Jiang Huaizhou took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Who asked you to send me here?"

Hearing his cold tone but not showing any displeasure, Luo Menglu smiled and said, "Boss Jiang helped me, so I naturally have to give back. How is it? Did you get the beauty?"

"Who allowed you to act on your own?!"

Luo Menglu on the other side started giggling, but Jiang Huaizhou had already hung up the phone.

"Master, I just saw the young mistress running out." Uncle Li saw that Jiang Huaizhou seemed to be in a good mood, "These luggage belong to the young mistress, right?"

Jiang Huaizhou glanced at the pink suitcase beside him and raised the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Li also smiled. It seemed that the young master really cared about the young mistress. He didn't even let anyone touch the suitcase and insisted on carrying it into the car himself.

"Let's go to the company."