I'm serious about pretending to be a boyfriend

It was almost midnight when Zhou Yu finished tossing around here, and sent away the last wave of people from the moving company like a thief. His room was empty, and only one bed was left.

Tsk, I'm really not used to it.

At 05:30 the next day, Zhou Yu was woken up by the biological clock. He was about to take his sportswear from the closet to go for a morning run, but he stretched out his hand to touch it. Where is the closet?

He opened his eyes and saw that there was only one wall in front of him. Oh, the closet had been removed by someone, and his clothes were thrown on the chair in a grievance, wrinkled into a ball, and the other clothes were in a suitcase.

He found out the same crumpled tracksuit, and was about to put it on, when he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly called his universal assistant: "Bring breakfast right away, I want the kind of homely one, it looks like I can cook it of."

The cool all-purpose assistant said: "Can you cook, dark cooking?"

Thinking of his lethal cooking skills, Zhou Yu said without blushing, "The simplest thing is white porridge and millet porridge, and I will make some ordinary side dishes, and help me buy some ingredients, as well as pots and bowls." seasoning."

He also boasted yesterday that Haikou can be responsible for cooking, so he has to arrange the kitchen as if he can cook. As for not being able to cook, learn!As long as he is determined to learn, there is nothing he can't learn.

"Boss, I have to remind you that you have a meeting this morning..."

"I have asked the vice president to host it for me."

"Your itinerary..."

"Get it, get it, I'm on vacation."

Zhou Yu went downstairs for a run, and his assistant Zheng Zhe delivered all the things, and said with a dark face, "You didn't notify me in advance that you were going on vacation."

Zheng Zhe is a veteran, because his father was accused of being a murder suspect ten years ago, and it was Ms. Chen who cleared him of the suspicion. After Zheng Zhe retired from the army six years ago, he came to repay his favor, and then became the security team of Zhou Yu's company. team leader.Later, Zhou Yu was attacked, and at Ms. Chen's pleading, he became Zhou Yu's personal bodyguard and driver, and then he did not know when he also served as an assistant.

Well, the main reason is that the salary of the assistant is high, and the personal bodyguard is supposed to be close to the employer, but there is nothing to do all year round. Taking the job of an assistant at the same time can get another salary without spending much effort. Zhe was moved by Zhou Yu's words.

This job has been done well. Zhou Yu is not a particularly troublesome person, although he is a bit fidgety, but he has been a little weird these two days.

"I'm the boss, what's the matter with taking two days off? I probably need you to send me something in these two days, don't worry about it, I'll give you a salary increase."

Zhou Yu took a battle bath and became refreshed again. Zheng Zhe also washed out the bowls and chopsticks. Zhou Yu poured millet porridge and a few grasses into the bowls and dishes, and heated them in the microwave to make them fresh. It looked like it was out of the pot, then I cut my hair, took a big fruit tray and stacked it on top of each other, and went to the next door: "You can go back in a while, other people next door see you, and you have to pretend not to know you when they see you I."

Zheng Zhe: "..."

Just as He He got up, he heard a knock on the door and went to have a look. Zhou Yu was standing at the door with a large tray of food exuding a tempting aroma, smiling, and said with a cool and handsome demeanor: "I'm still worried that you haven't woken up yet, I I've made breakfast, and I'll share it with you."

He He was very surprised, opened the door and let him in: "You did all of these?"

"That's right, they are all very common home-cooked dishes. You can eat them to see if they suit your taste." Zhou Yu said in a tone that was nothing but a piece of cake.

The door closed, and Zheng Zhe stood at the door next door, twitching again and again.