Chapter 91 Is the President Drunk?

Lu Mingyue's thoughts were in a mess.

She even breathed carefully, fearing that the president would find out that she already knew the truth.

Yan Chengzhi's voice suddenly came out coldly, "Grandma, don't lock the door, and I won't go in."

Lu Mingyue's fingertips paused, and her confused thoughts slowly calmed down.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The president's disdain for her was so obvious that he didn't even bother to hide it.

Moreover, Grandma Yan did these little tricks for the good of the president. Why was he so fierce? If he was normal and looked for a girlfriend like a man, Grandma Yan wouldn't have to worry about it every day.

Lu Mingyue suppressed the anger and depression in her heart, quickly packed up the porcelain pieces, and wanted to go back to her room.

Aunt Fang pulled her aside and said, "Xiao Mingyue, Grandma Yan made some nourishing soup tonight, come down and have a bowl too."

Lu Mingyue followed Aunt Fang downstairs in a daze.

After Lu Mingyue and the others left, Grandma Yan put her hands on her hips and taught Yan Chengzhi a lesson.

You're a big boss and you're so powerful that you dare to look down on your grandmother like this.

What? Grandma just wants to nourish your body, but who are you showing your gloomy face to?

What? Xiao Mingyue was kind enough to clean your room. How did you talk just now?

After scolding for two or three minutes, Yan Chengzhi's face became darker and darker.

He was really feeling unwell. He didn't know if it was because of the tonic soup or because he drank too much red wine, but his body was burning hot. He had just changed his clothes and was ready to go out to see a private doctor.

Originally, Yan Chengzhi didn't want to disturb anyone, so he went out quietly and came back. But his grandmother prepared another midnight snack and insisted on bringing it to his bedroom.

After causing such a big commotion, he didn't want to go find a doctor anymore. He urgently needed a bed to have a good rest.

Only after he compromised and honestly admitted his mistake did his grandmother let him go, but she would not allow him to return to the master bedroom.

"You broke something in this bedroom. You can't sleep here tonight. Go and spend the night with your cousin."

"Impossible!" Yan Chengzhi had a mild mysophobia and couldn't stand sleeping in the same bed with others, especially when his cousin snored.

Grandma Yan: "Then go sleep next door."

Yan Chengzhi: "...Didn't you say that I can't sleep in the new bed this year?" Grandma Yan pulled him into another room and explained confidently, "We've sprinkled grapefruit-flavored water here and lit incense, so you can sleep peacefully."

Yan Chengzhi sat on the soft bed, smelling the faint scent of pomelo leaves in the air, and felt that something was wrong.

But grandma didn't let him sleep in the same room with Lu Mingyue anymore, and there didn't seem to be anything strange about it.

Maybe the porcelain bowls were indeed broken accidentally.

He is too worried.

At this moment, Yan Chengzhi's thinking was not as meticulous as usual. He finally fell on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Lu Mingyue and Aunt Fang came to the restaurant, drank their soup, and then returned to their room.

She felt that her brain was not enough, and she needed to be alone and quiet to sort out the relationship between Mr. Yan and [Not the Last Name Shen!].

As a result, after she went upstairs, her grandmother would not let her go back to her bedroom, with an outrageous reason: "Xiao Mingyue, you have to stay away from Xiaocheng's bedroom tonight. I have to ask you to sleep in another room."

Lu Mingyue was absent-minded and did not doubt Grandma Yan's outrageous words at all. She went straight into the room designated by her grandmother.

After entering, Lu Mingyue did not turn on the light. She sat alone in the dark, opened her phone and read the chat history of [Not the surname Shen!] again.

They don't have much chat history.

From the beginning, [Not Shen!] was very clear about what happened in Room 666 that night.

Shen Weidong may have told the president about this matter a long time ago.

The CEO probably thought it was fun, so he added her on WeChat. He was always teasing her, always making all kinds of outrageous and weird requests.

The more Lu Mingyue looked at it, the angrier she became.

She just walked into the wrong room accidentally because she was drunk, and she didn't want that kind of thing to happen. Was it necessary to tease her like this? Lu Mingyue was almost angry to death!

Xiao Mingyue was angry and depressed. She fell heavily on the bed, pounding and jumping with her hands and feet.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong.

There was a faint aroma of wine in the air, mixed with a very strong scent.

There's someone here!

Lu Mingyue was startled and quickly reached out to turn on the small desk lamp. When she turned around, she saw Yan Chengzhi lying on the other side of the bed.

Her heart sank, and when she thought of the WeChat account of "Not Shen!", her first thought was to run away.

What if the president thought that she had deliberately entered his room again?

Lu Mingyue flew to the door, but heard the president snort.

He seemed to be in a bad condition. Grandma Yan seemed to have mentioned that the president was not feeling well these past two days.

Lu Mingyue hesitated.

Although she was very angry that the CEO pretended to be [Not Shen!], except for tricking her into being a free cook, her salary actually increased several times.

Moreover, the president even gave her an advance of ten years' salary.

She now has unlimited confidence to fight with Lu Jiayuan and her daughter!

To her, the president is more than just a boss who pays her salary.

At this time, Yan Chengzhi turned over and let out another uncomfortable groan.

Lu Mingyue gritted her teeth, and finally her concern overcame her anger. She walked over and asked, "Mr. Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Chengzhi did not respond. Lu Mingyue climbed onto the bed and carefully pushed Yan Chengzhi, "Boss Yan, are you feeling unwell?"

Even through the white shirt, Lu Mingyue felt as if she had touched a source of fire.

She was a little panicked now and quickly reached out to touch Yan Chengzhi's forehead.

It's hot.

Do you have a fever?

But looking at his condition, it doesn't seem like he has a fever.

Is it...

Lu Mingyue thought of the glass of red wine in the photo, combined with the faint smell of alcohol in the air, and came to a conclusion -

The president is drunk.

How outrageous!

Lu Mingyue had lived here for less than a week and found that the president's family was all very strange. Grandma Yan was extremely superstitious and Manager Shen had schizophrenia.

The handsome and cool-looking CEO not only has masochistic tendencies, but is also gay. He got drunk late at night even though he knew he had a bad heart.

Rich people just love to act!

Lu Mingyue accepted her fate and planned to wring out a towel to wipe the president's face.

But I found a bowl of milk on the table, which was still warm when I touched it.

She suddenly felt it was even more outrageous.

Lu Mingyue still had the mood to pull the door of the room.

Sure enough, it was locked again.

Alas, although it was a bit cruel, Lu Mingyue decided that she must tell Yan's grandmother seriously tomorrow: Regarding the fact that Mr. Yan was gay, it was not a small Lu Mingyue who could make him straight. Not to mention locking him up for one night, even if he was locked up for ten days, it would not produce any good results.

Lu Mingyue leaned against Yan Chengzhi and took out her phone to record a video——

"Boss Yan, you are drunk now, and the door is locked so I can't get out. I have to wipe your face and take care of you. I didn't sneak in by myself."

After recording the video as evidence, Xiao Mingyue began to wipe Yan Chengzhi's face carefully.

Yan Chengzhi's brows were furrowed.

He felt very unwell and his whole body was hot.

Suddenly, a warm towel was wiped across his forehead very gently.

It feels very comfortable, as if ironing my internal organs.

Yan Chengzhi suddenly reached out and grabbed the slender wrist.

He opened his eyes, his pitch-black eyes were darker and heavier than the night outside, and carried a hint of danger.

Lu Mingyue was stunned for a moment.

"Yan, Mr. Yan, you're awake. I didn't come in by myself..."

Lu Mingyue had just taken a shower, and the faint fragrance invaded Yan Chengzhi's senses. She looked at him with such innocent eyes.

Yan Chengzhi couldn't bear it any longer and turned over, pressing her under him.

Still holding her hand tightly.

Lu Mingyue's hand was forced to follow Yan Chengzhi's movement and touched his cold belt buckle.

She was completely stunned.

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