After being entangled by the overlord in women's clothing

Xu Yuan was originally unhappy because her favorite bag was robbed, but she was disturbed by Zheng Ting and completely forgot about it.

"Ah, I can finally sleep."

After Xu Yuan took a shower, she stretched her limbs and lay down comfortably on the bed.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene from the movie just now appeared in his mind involuntarily.

No way.

Xu Yuan opened his eyes abruptly. It has been a long time since he brought the movie screen into the real scene.

Could it be that the movie just now was shot too realistically?

Xu Yuan turned on the bedside lamp, sat up against the head of the bed, turned on the phone to divert her attention, but inexplicably remembered what Zheng Ting said to him just now.

"If you feel scared at night, you can come to me to sleep with you."

"I'm upstairs."

Thinking about the man's words, Xu Yuan raised her head and looked quietly at the ceiling of the room.

That man is upstairs, are you going to find him?

If two people sleep together, is it...

Stop!

Xu Yuan was taken aback by the thoughts in her heart, and quickly reached out and patted her face fiercely.

Xu Yuan, are you crazy?

That man is just trying to make fun of you.

There is nothing to be afraid of with these mystifying things.

Xu Yuan's face was burning because of her thoughts just now, so she quickly pulled off the quilt and got into the bed, wrapping herself into a rice dumpling.

Although Xu Yuan was still a little scared before going to bed, but as soon as he closed his eyes and relaxed his nerves, he fell asleep heartlessly after a while, and he had no dreams all night, and the quality of sleep was excellent.

When the alarm clock on her mobile phone rang the next morning, Xu Yuan even hugged the quilt, muttered a few times, and wanted to stay in bed for a few more minutes.

However, thinking that this was her first day of work after a one-month sick leave, Xu Yuan rubbed her sleepy eyes and reluctantly got up from the bed.

After all, today is his first show back in the workplace. Xu Yuan has already prepared skirts, bags, shoes, jewelry, and a beautiful makeup later, so he must get up early to prepare.

"Aha."

Xu Yuan yawned, pushed open the door of the room, and was going to wash her face first.

When he looked up, he saw that Zheng Ting had already dressed properly, with a cup of coffee in his hand, and was sitting leisurely on the sofa in the living room waiting for him.

"Ok?"

Zheng Ting slowly raised his eyelids when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Morning, morning."

Wearing rabbit pajamas, Xu Yuan stood by the door, said hello awkwardly, and quickly entered the bathroom door.

This man must have gotten up too early.

Xu Yuan complained to herself in the mirror, quickly washed her face and brushed her teeth, and hurried back to her room.

"What is this doing?"

Zheng Ting saw that Xu Yuan looked like a running rabbit. From time to time, he poked his head out of the room to look around, ran to the bathroom to fiddle with it for a while, and then ran back quickly, covering his face.

"What are you doing in the room?"

Zheng Ting sat in the living room and slowly finished a cup of coffee. Seeing that Xu Yuan hadn't come out of the room, he couldn't help asking.

"Wait, wait a minute."

In the room, Xu Yuan was pulling the zipper behind her skirt in front of the mirror, while shouting to the door.

"Hurry up."

Zheng Ting raised his hand and looked at his watch. Xu Yuan had been dawdling inside for almost an hour.

"I know, I know."

Xu Yuan tried her best to reach the zipper on her back, but it was only a little bit short.

"Xu Huarong, how long are you still waiting?"

But Zheng Ting in the living room obviously lost his patience, stood up and wanted to go to Xu Yuan's room.

"Boss Zheng."

But at this time Fang Yang just came in hurriedly from the outside.

"what happened?"

Zheng Ting stopped and stood still, frowning slightly and turned around.

"Mr. Zheng, the bag you asked me to find, I already..."

Fang Yang lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and held it in front of Zheng Ting, just about to say that he had found that bag.

"Zheng Ting!"

"What the hell are you calling me by my real name again!"

The door on the opposite side was suddenly pushed open, and someone came out from inside.

Fang Yang glanced unintentionally, "I've already...", halfway through the sentence, he suddenly froze.

"What have you been?"

Zheng Ting frowned, noticed Fang Yang's strangeness, followed his line of sight, turned his head to look, and was in a daze for a moment.

Behind her is Xu Yuan wearing a long black velvet dress with slits, revealing her slender and fair legs, her short hair tied behind her ears, her white pearl earrings are well decorated, and she is holding a silver-gray vintage handbag with broken diamonds , The bright red lips show a different style.

"Assistant Xu...you look so beautiful today..."

Fang Yang stared in a daze, and said the words directly in a daze, without paying attention to the surrounding situation at all.

"really?"

Being praised made Xu Yuan feel very useful, she stepped on high heels and slowly approached Fang Yang, wanting to hear a few more words of praise.

"Who let you in!"

But Zheng Ting turned cold all of a sudden, and stood in front of Xu Yuan, turned around, and reprimanded Fang Yang in a low voice.

"Yes, sorry."

Fang Yang came back to his senses and quickly lowered his head.

"Get out now."

Zheng Ting protected Xu Yuan behind him like a food protector.

"Yes." Fang Yang immediately turned and walked out.

"Hey, don't go." Xu Yuan looked bewildered, she didn't understand why Zheng Ting drove people out suddenly, and wanted to go up to call Fang Yang, but was stopped by Zheng Ting.

After Fang Yang went out, Zheng Ting looked at Xu Yuan from beginning to end with a sullen face, and finally his eyes fell on Xu Yuan's lap.

"Go and change your clothes." Zheng Ting said in a deep voice with a cold face.

"why?"

Xu Yuan was not happy when he heard what the man said. This was his first show specially prepared for returning to the workplace.

Why change?

"Isn't it pretty?"

Xu Yuan approached Zheng Ting, and forced herself to approach the man's face to question him.

"..."

Zheng Ting looked away guiltily, and after being bored for a long time, he reluctantly uttered two words, "It looks good."

"Why change it if it looks good? I won't change it."

Xu Yuan looked down at her skirt, feeling very satisfied, turned around and was about to go out.

"no!"

Zheng Ting stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Yuan's wrist, "It's good-looking, you can't wear it outside, you can only wear it at home."

"what?"

Xu Yuan turned her head and looked at Zheng Ting as if she was insane, "Don't you think what you said is outrageous?"

Zheng Ting shook his head expressionlessly, "I think it's reasonable."

If Xu Yuan went out like this, there would definitely be more people who would pay attention to him.

Thinking of that scene, Zheng Ting felt intolerable.

"Why?"

Xu Yuan shook off Zheng Ting's hand, and made a face at the man, "I just want to go out like this, why do you ask me to change clothes?"

"As the boss, I order you to replace it." Zheng Ting said that he could not refuse.

"You! You are tyranny! You are oppression!"

Xu Yuan was so angry by Zheng Ting that she turned around and wanted to run, but before she could take a step, she was picked up by the man's waist, carried on her shoulders, and strode into the room.

"You have to change it today, or I won't let you out of this door."

Zheng Ting put Xu Yuan on the bed in the room, stood up and blocked the door.

"you!"

"You damn capitalist!"

Xu Yuan angrily accused Zheng Ting, turned to face the mirror, and reached behind her back to pull the zipper of her skirt.

"Pricked", the zipper was pulled halfway, as if it was caught by something, and it couldn't be pulled down no matter what.

"Come and help me zip up."

Xu Yuan looked in the mirror and asked Zheng Ting for help.

Zheng Ting looked at Xu Yuan's slightly exposed back, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward.

Xu Yuan felt that the man was coming up from behind, and wrapped his hand with a generous palm, helping him to slowly unzip the zipper. The man's high body temperature was clearly transmitted through the thin clothes, making Xu Yuan's back His back seemed to be on fire, scorching hot.

"Okay, okay."

Xu Yuan pulled down the zipper, avoided the man's body slightly, and raised her head, only to see Zheng Ting still standing behind him, looking deeply at herself in the mirror.

"I'm going to undress."

Xu Yuan reminded in a low voice that he was obviously very angry just now, but now he felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably ambiguous.

Zheng Ting stood there in a daze for a moment, and after recovering, he said in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to wear other skirts."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ting closed the door, turned and walked out of the room.

"Why! You are sexist!"

"All female colleagues in the company can wear skirts!"

"I want equal rights for men and women!"

Xu Yuan took off her skirt and complained outside the door.

Standing at the door, Zheng Ting heard it clearly, paused for a while, took out his mobile phone and walked to the living room.

Five minutes later, Xu Yuan received an email from a discipline inspection department in the company that had never appeared before in the room.

"In view of... rectifying appearance..."

Xu Yuan hurriedly scanned the official words on the front of the email, and went straight to the point, "Dress code: skirts must not be below the knee, and trousers are preferred..."

"Zheng Ting, are you a feudal antique!"

"How can you abuse your power!"

Xu Yuan put down her phone and shouted angrily at the door.

The man outside the door just poured himself another cup of coffee, sat on the sofa, and waited leisurely for Xu Yuan's next change of clothes.

"What happened to the bag you said I asked you to find?"

While waiting for Xu Yuan, Zheng Ting called Fang Yang who was driven out.

"Mr. Zheng, I have already found the bag you asked me to look for." Fang Yang replied quickly, feeling that this was an opportunity to make up for it.

"Found it?" Zheng Ting changed his posture and leaned on the sofa.

"Yes." Fang Yang nodded violently, "It's just..."

"Just what?" Zheng Ting asked.

"It's just that that bag has already been booked elsewhere." Fang Yang's voice gradually weakened.

"Who is the person who made the reservation? Buy it at a high price."

Zheng Ting picked up the coffee and thought it was a trivial matter.

"The person who made the reservation..." Fang Yang's voice became softer, hesitating, "The person who made the reservation is Director Shen, your mother."

"What?" Zheng Ting's hand stopped in the air, paused, and put the coffee cup back.

Why is it Ms. Shen Su?This is a headache.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zheng has been abusing his power in a very slippery way, hahaha