After the wrong flirtation, the president lost control

In the bedroom, Xiao Tongyu was sleeping soundly.

After a long time, she dreamed of going to the amusement park with her parents when she was a child.

Xiao Ming and Li Xiayu stood on her left and right, each holding one of her hands. A strange glow bloomed on the little Xiao Tongyu's face, and clear and cheerful laughter continued to ring out.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Xiao Tongyu suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed.

What happened? An earthquake?! An explosion at home?!

She quickly got out of bed, without even having time to put on her slippers, and ran towards the direction of the sound.

In the kitchen, Ji Yunze stood there in a daze, with a large pot overturned at his feet.

The ground was like a flood, with off-white liquid similar to batter soup flowing unrestrainedly.

Ji Yunze's shirt, pants, and slippers were all affected.

Perhaps he had never looked so miserable before, and as he was always a germaphobe, he looked like he was about to die on the spot.

Seeing the mess on the ground, Xiao Tongyu collapsed instantly.

"Boss Ji, what are you doing?"

"Make porridge."

"Cook porridge? Have you ever cooked porridge?"

"It's been a burn today."

Xiao Tongyu was speechless: "Why do you need to use a pot to cook porridge? Porridge is cooked in a rice cooker."

Ji Yunze: “…”

The off-white water on the ground didn't look like porridge at all, but rather like some unknown vomit.

At this time, Ji Yunze's shirt was almost completely wet, the porridge water soaked through his clothes, and his chest muscles were faintly visible.

He instinctively didn't want to move, and he was almost suffocated by nausea.

Knowing Ji Yunze's cleanliness, Xiao Tongyu pushed him out: "Mr. Ji, take off your clothes and take a shower."

"Do not."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Ji Yunze pointed to the kitchen table and said, "Take your medicine first."

"I can't take medicine on an empty stomach."

"I'll cook the porridge again, eat the porridge and take the medicine."

Hearing that Ji Yunze still wanted to have a fever, Xiao Tongyu was sweating profusely.

She grabbed a pack of soda crackers from the table and stuffed it into her mouth, then swallowed the pills whole.

"I'm done eating, can Mr. Ji go take a shower now?"

He nodded with satisfaction: "Okay."

After Ji Yunze walked into the bathroom, Xiao Tongyu picked out his largest and loosest T-shirt and pants from the closet and hung them behind the bathroom door.

Then she put away Ji Yunze's changed shirt and trousers and called the dry cleaner downstairs to pick them up.

Then she bent down, squatted on the ground and began to clean up the mess in the kitchen.

It's really like seeing a ghost. Even if I'm sick, I can't stop. Wasn't the woman last night fragrant? Why did Ji Yunze come to her house to torture her in a different way?

Xiao Tongyu worked very quickly. After a while of busy work, she actually broke out in a sweat and felt much better.

Ji Yunze walked out of the bathroom, wearing Xiao Tongyu's clothes, which seemed a lot smaller and looked like children's clothes.

He has broad shoulders and long legs, and the outline of his strong chest muscles is faintly visible under his overly tight T-shirt.

It's just that it's really funny to see such a mature and sexually attractive figure wearing a top with a teddy bear print on it.

Ji Yunze didn't seem to feel that he had done anything wrong. He sat on the sofa, his two long legs making the space seem cramped.

"Xiao Tongyu, I'm a little hungry."

Xiao Tongyu was so angry: "Boss Ji, the porridge you cooked is in the trash can."

Ji Yunze's face darkened: "You threw it away?"

"Why not?"

There was basically nothing in the pot, and everything was spilled onto the floor. If they didn't throw it away, were they keeping it to ward off evil spirits?

Ji Yunze pursed his lips into a straight line: "Nothing else?"

"There are soda crackers."

"Where are my clothes? I need to go out for dinner."

"It's been sent to the dry cleaners," Xiao Tongyu pointed at the teddy bear on his body, "President Ji, wear this when you go out."

After hesitating for a few seconds between starving to death or dying of shame, Ji Yunze prepared to reach for the soda crackers on the kitchen table.

Suddenly, a bowl of steaming noodles was placed in front of him.

"I just cooked it, Mr. Ji, please make do with it."

Ji Yunze lowered his head. Ordinary clear soup noodles, accompanied by green vegetables, crispy fried meat slices and two bright yellow poached eggs.

The unique wheat aroma of flour and the fresh fragrance of soup base wafted into Ji Yunze's nose at the same time, and his appetite was instantly whetted.

In no time, the bowl of noodles was finished, not even a mouthful of soup was left.

I don’t know if Xiao Tongyu’s cooking is really delicious or if there is some emotional factor involved, but every time she cooks something it seems like magic and he can’t stop eating it one bite after another.

While Ji Yunze was eating noodles, Xiao Tongyu kept calling the dry cleaner downstairs, but no one answered.

She looked at the time. It was not even nine o'clock yet. Was it closed?

We agreed that Ji Yunze's clothes would be delivered in an hour. How could you be so deceiving?

Ji Yunze brought Luo Junzhi to her house and made a fuss. What else did he do besides bringing her cold medicine? He was simply a psychopathic Godzilla.

She could obviously buy this medicine on the food delivery app herself.

Really drunk.

Xiao Tongyu hung up the phone helplessly, turned to look at Ji Yunze, and hesitated: "Mr. Ji, do you mind going back in the clothes you are wearing?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The dry cleaner you sent your clothes to seems to be closed. They may not be able to deliver them until tomorrow..."

Ji Yunze stared at her straight, and suddenly laughed, as if he heard a big joke: "Wear this dog back?"

Her eyes went dark: "That's a bear..."

"It's impossible to go out wearing women's clothes."

Xiao Tongyu pointed at the suit on the sofa and said, "Boss Ji, you still have a coat. Cover it up so no one can see it. Or, ask Assistant Wu to give it to you?"

Ji Yunze's eyes dimmed, his tongue touched his cheek mischievously, and he laughed softly.

"Xiao Tongyu, are you chasing me away?"

"Boss Ji, that's not what I meant," Xiao Tongyu quickly explained, "My place is small, and I'm afraid you won't be used to sleeping here."

"We can sleep on top of each other, so we don't take up much space."

What kind of lewd words are these... This man, whose head is full of pornographic garbage, speaks dirty words without stopping.

Ji Yunze stood up after saying: "Do you have a toothbrush?"

"No."

"Then I'll use yours."

"Ah! Yes! There are new ones! Mr. Ji, I'll get them for you!"

While Ji Yunze turned around and went into the bathroom, Xiao Tongyu took his temperature.

Miraculously, the body temperature dropped below 37 degrees.

Was it the effect of the cold medicine or was it because of Ji Yunze's nonsense that the virus was scared away by him?

Thinking of him standing in the kitchen like a fool, Xiao Tongyu couldn't help but smile sweetly.

Forget it, at least his original intention was good. It was not easy for Ji Yunze, who was so high up, to do so much.

For a moment, Xiao Tongyu seemed to wonder if Ji Yunze treated her differently from others.

Then she shook her head and drove the terrible thought out of her mind.

After all, they were just bed partners. Yesterday, Ji Yunze walked past her with his arm around another woman.

She knew in her heart that she shouldn't have such unrealistic thoughts.