After being entangled by the overlord in women's clothing

Zheng Ting was sweating all over after falling asleep, and it was already evening when he woke up again.

"Well."

Zheng Ting stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling a little dizzy, and propped himself up weakly, but saw that he was the only one in the empty room.

On the ground and on the bed, there were still documents accumulated over the past few days. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving him a feeling as if he was in a dream.

"Is that my dream?"

Zheng Ting got up from the bed, put on a coat, stepped on the paper on the floor, and walked downstairs slowly.

"If it was a dream, it felt too real."

While walking, Zheng Ting raised his hand to touch his lips, as if the soft touch still remained on his lips.

How could I kiss him as soon as my brain got hot?

Could it be because of a fever and confusion?

Zheng Ting walked down the stairs, shaking his head in denial, how could he be confused for a moment, it must be a dream...

Dream... right.

But the man hadn't made up his mind for a second, when he looked up, he saw Xu Yuan sleeping on his sofa with her eyes closed, curled up in a corner, curled up into a small ball.

Him, how could he be here?

Zheng Ting was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that everything before he fell asleep was true!

But should I wake him up now?

Zheng Ting approached the sofa softly, looked at Xu Yuan's sleeping face under the setting sun, and couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

She looks softer than usual when she's asleep.

Zheng Ting murmured to himself, took off his coat and covered it for Xu Yuan.

"Well."

Xu Yuan seemed to feel a little movement, frowned, turned her face, and rubbed Zheng Ting's hand slightly like a kitten.

Zheng Ting froze, as if he had been electrocuted, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Just now!What was that just now!

Zheng Ting's eyes widened, he looked at Xu Yuan who was sleeping deeply, and looked at his own hands in a daze.

what does it feel likeI have never experienced it myself.

Zheng Ting raised his hand and didn't dare to put it down, so he quickly took out his phone and sent a text message to Yu Ze, "My hand suddenly became numb and a little hot."

"Is there any redness, maybe it's an allergy, it's a trivial matter." Yu Ze quickly returned.

"No." Zheng Ting immediately replied two words.

But Yu Ze on the opposite side seemed to have never seen what he posted, and replied, "Take some anti-allergic medicine and it will be fine."

Yu Ze, sooner or later you will be reported by the nurse for sexual harassment in the workplace!

Zheng Ting felt that his hair was unreliable, so he sat heavily on the sofa opposite Xu Yuan, lost his phone, and began to observe the person opposite him bored.

His skin is so fair and his eyelashes are so long, why does he like to curl them up when he sleeps?

Is it because of the cold?

Shall I go upstairs and get another blanket?

Looking at the person in front of him, Zheng Ting thought more and more, but when Xu Yuan woke up, he saw the man squatting in front of him, staring straight at him.

"what!"

Xu Yuan was so frightened that she shrank back a bit, her mind instantly cleared up.

After seeing that the person in front of him was Zheng Ting, he took the pillow and threw it on the man's face, "What are you doing! You scared me to death!"

Zheng Ting stretched out his hand to block the pillow, moved his numb legs, and stood up from the sofa, "I just want to see when you wake up."

"When I fell asleep, you were watching here all the time?"

Xu Yuan suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the various brain circuits of this man.

The man didn't say yes or no, and sat down on the opposite sofa again with a blank expression.

"Ah!" Xu Yuan took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was time for him to go home.

"I cooked porridge for you, in the pot, you heat it yourself, I'm going home."

Xu Yuan quickly got up from the sofa and walked towards the door while talking.

"I send you."

Zheng Ting also stood up and followed behind Xu Yuan.

"No need." Xu Yuan waved her hand, "Go back and rest."

"I'll see you off." The man repeated.

"I know how to get home." Xu Yuan pushed the man into the room.

"I'll see you off." The man continued to repeat.

Hey, is this man a repeater?

Xu Yuan was too lazy to engage in unnecessary tug-of-war with Zheng Ting, "Okay, okay, you see me off."

"Ah."

As soon as Xu Yuan agreed, Zheng Ting quickly put on his coat and drove to the gate of the villa to pick up Xu Yuan.

"Thank you for today."

After Xu Yuan got into the car, the man held the steering wheel with both hands, looked ahead, and didn't look at Xu Yuan, and said something out of the blue.

"Ah?" Xu Yuan didn't realize it all at once.

"That's it..." The man hesitated for a moment, but his eyes were still looking at the front, as if a few words were squeezed out between his teeth, "It's just...afternoon...you take care of me..."

"Afternoon?" When Xu Yuan heard these two words, she suddenly remembered the matter of the man in the afternoon, who was in a daze, pulled her neck and kissed her, and her ears turned red uncontrollably.

"Why is your face a little red, do you also have a fever?"

"Ah?" Hearing the man's voice, Xu Yuan raised her head subconsciously, meeting the man's eyes.

"No, no."

Xu Yuan quickly denied it, turned her eyes away, and slapped her hands, "Just, it's just a little hot."

Hearing that Xu Yuan said it was a bit hot, the man slightly lowered the car window, his eyes were still fixed on him, and he gradually leaned over, covering him deeply.

Seeing the man's pretty lips getting closer and closer, Xu Yuan clenched her hands into fists, thinking that if the man dares to kiss him this time, she must punch him hard in the face, but in fact, Xu Yuan closed her eyes nervously.

"Huh? Why are you closing your eyes?"

A man's voice suddenly sounded above his head.

"Ah?" Xu Yuan opened her eyes abruptly, staring at the confused man in front of her and asked involuntarily, "Then what are you doing?"

"I'm helping you fasten your seat belt." The man replied with a natural look.

"Sure enough, you still have a fever."

As he said that, the man stretched out his hand to touch Xu Yuan's forehead.

Xu Yuan, however, felt as if she had been tricked, she pushed away the man's hand, and angrily buckled up her seat belt.

"Are you really all right?"

The man asked again.

"Drive!" Xu Yuan answered angrily with a cold face.

The two of them had nothing to say on the way, the main thing was that Zheng Ting didn't talk much, and Xu Yuan still had a face that strangers should not enter.

But when the car arrived downstairs at Xu Yuan's house, Xu Yuan opened the car door, paused, and asked, "Recently Zhao Ling often comes to the company, are you going to cooperate with him?"

"Huh? Are you interested?"

Zheng Ting paused for a moment, he didn't expect his assistant to care about this matter.

"No." Xu Yuan shook her head, "I just want to remind you to be careful with him."

After finishing speaking, Xu Yuan got out of the car without waiting for Zheng Ting's answer.

Is this caring about me?

Zheng Ting stroked his chin thoughtfully, but he felt inexplicably better on the drive back.

"You seem to be in a good mood, have you recovered?"

Zheng Ting pushed open the door of his villa, and saw Yu Ze coming out of his kitchen carrying a bowl of porridge.

"I came from the hospital and starved to death. Fortunately, you cooked porridge."

While talking, Yu Ze ignored the man's angry eyes, walked in front of Zheng Ting, and sat at the dining table.

"Let me tell you, I left the new trainee nurse behind for you..."

"Hey, where's my porridge?"

Yu Ze just wanted to publicize his dedication, but when he lowered his head, the bowl in his hand disappeared.

"Why are you here?" The man took the stolen porridge back to the kitchen.

"Didn't I hear you say that you are allergic?"

"I don't have allergies, you can go." The man ruthlessly wanted to drive away the guests.

"No, why are you snatching my porridge!" Yu Ze stretched his arms while sitting at the dining table, "I'm starving to death, give me a bowl quickly."

"No." The man shook his head resolutely, this is the porridge that Xu Yuan cooked for him.

"Then let me have a sip, just one sip." Yu Ze begged.

"No." Zheng Ting shook his head without hesitation.

"Damn, Zheng Ting, what are you doing, just a bowl of porridge, I came here just for you."

Yu Ze stood up abruptly and walked towards the kitchen with big strides.

"As for."

Zheng Ting stepped in front of Yu Ze with a long leg.

"Do you have a conscience! No wonder you can't find a girlfriend!" Yu Ze angrily accused the man.

"Heh." Zheng Ting snorted indifferently, quietly pulled out a card and handed it to Yu Ze.

"Here, the diamond membership card of your favorite bar."

"You!" Yu Ze still pointed at Zheng Ting, pulled out his membership card angrily, turned it over, and immediately smiled on his face, "Hey, I knew you were a brother."

"Okay, let's go."

Zheng Ting turned around, waved his hand, and walked leisurely into the kitchen.

The porridge made by someone is of course to be tasted by oneself alone.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zheng, don’t panic, this is just a feeling of heartbeat~~

(Quietly ask, is anyone watching? The vicissitudes of life light a cigarette)