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When it was almost 12 o'clock, the group of people finally couldn't move at all.At the end of the table, only Zheng Yuming and another client's secretary were left standing up.The two met each other with wry smiles for a while, and resigned to their fate, they began to clean up the mess.

Checking out, ordering a taxi, sending people off... Zheng Yuming pressed his head and tried to maintain the last clarity. Halfway through, Liu Qijun called again, and Zheng Yuming was in a daze and didn't know what he said.Finally sent all the people away, it was nearly 1:[-].

He felt that he was going to die in front of the hotel.

The phone rang again, and he picked it up a little slowly: "Hello?"

"I'm at the entrance of the hotel, where are you?" Liu Qijun's voice.

"Huh?" Zheng Yuming walked out of the hotel, looking around blankly, his body staggering.

A hand came over to wrap his arms around his waist, Zheng Yuming turned his head, and saw Liu Qijun stretching his hand against his face, frowning: "How much wine did you drink?"

Zheng Yuming shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing that his eyes were empty, Liu Qijun took him into his arms and asked his ear, "Drunk? Have you eaten?"

Zheng Yuming nodded, struggling uncomfortably, but Liu Qijun's arms were tight, and he was so weak from drinking that he struggled for a long time without breaking free.

"I'll take you home." Liu Qijun hugged him like this and took him back to the car, and handed him the thermos cup: "Honey water, drink some hangover."

Zheng Yuming took it, frowned, took a few sips, and asked vaguely, "Where did you get it?"

"I went home just now and soaked at home." Liu Qijun helped him fasten his seat belt and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.

Zheng Yuming drank half a glass of water quietly, then suddenly remembered something and asked him, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat, my mother left food for me."

Zheng Yuming stopped talking.

The car drove quietly all the way. After drinking the honey water, Zheng Yuming closed his eyes and fell asleep. The air conditioner in the car made him very comfortable. The discomfort at the beginning disappeared quickly, and he fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until he woke up the next morning that Zheng Yuming realized something was wrong belatedly.

He was lying on his big bed, wearing pajamas, covered with a quilt, and there was still a half glass of water on the bedside table.He smelled himself, and there was no peculiar smell.

The sound of cooking came from outside, Zheng Yuming's expression changed, he quickly jumped out of bed, opened the bedroom door and ran out.

The living room was empty, but the sound came from the kitchen.

Zheng Yuming stood at the door of the kitchen with his slippers on, staring stiffly at the man in a T-shirt and jeans skillfully cooking fried rice with eggs. Because the range hood was off, the smell of eggs and green onions wafted over, making his stomach growl.

Liu Qijun looked back at him, with a bright smile on his face: "Are you awake? I'll call you after I have breakfast."

He kept his hands on and continued to stir fry.

Zheng Yuming asked him with a pale face, "Did you send me back last night?"

"Yeah, you vomited once back, are you feeling better now?"

Zheng Yuming was full of questions, such as where did his clothes go?How did you take a shower?Have you brushed your teeth yet?But he wisely chose to keep his mouth shut, he wasn't ready to hear the answer.

Liu Qijun saw his embarrassment, and immediately changed the subject: "Breakfast is almost ready, do you want to wash up?"

Zheng Yuming nodded and turned to take care of himself.

Walking into the bathroom, he found that the position where the shower gel and towels were placed had changed. He covered half of his face, looked at himself in the mirror who had slept all night but was no different from usual, and closed his eyes in pain.

He used to be drunk, he would throw off his shoes, take off his clothes and go to bed as soon as he got home. When he woke up the next day, he would definitely face a room full of alcohol and a messy home. However, today's unreasonable situation, needless to say , must be because of the existence of someone.

How on earth was he sent home, stripped dry and washed without realizing it?

Zheng Yuming turned on the faucet and splashed his face, almost embarrassed to the extreme.

He prefers to be alone, and no one has ever entered the house except for the part-time workers. Even Liu Su and the others only came to have a housewarming meal when they first moved. All previous suitors stopped downstairs, and no one could enter the house , but Liu Qijun came in so easily...and started cooking in his kitchen in a grand manner!

The more he thought about it, the more confused his mind became. Zheng Yuming quickly packed up, changed his clothes, and appeared at the dining table in human appearance.

Liu Qijun handed him the bowl and chopsticks: "Come, have breakfast."

"Thank you." Zheng Yuming sat down, looked at the breakfast on the table, and his mood improved slightly.

Egg fried rice, cold seaweed shreds, vermicelli soup, very refreshing breakfast, tasted it, it tastes good.

The two ate a few mouthfuls, and Liu Qijun couldn't help opening his mouth. Because he was nervous, he talked more: "Your clothes were dirty yesterday, and I have washed them for you to dry on the balcony. You can dry them at noon. I see you still have some clothes in your closet." A few sets of suits should not affect your wearing at work. By the way, you don’t have much food in the refrigerator. I bought some honey and green tea for you. When you get drunk, come back and make some honey water. It’s very useful..."

He nagged and talked for quite a while, Zheng Yuming listened quietly, nodding from time to time, without showing an irritable expression.

Finally finished speaking, Liu Qijun shut up and ate with a dull head.

Zheng Yuming looked at him and asked proactively, "Where did you sleep yesterday?" He unconsciously clenched his hands holding the chopsticks. After all, he still kind of minded this.

Liu Qijun blinked and said, "I didn't sleep."

Zheng Yuming said, "Then what did you do?"

Liu Qijun rubbed his nose and counted each item: "Help you take a bath, clean up the bathroom, wash clothes, mop the floor, open the windows for ventilation... I went downstairs at [-] o'clock in the morning to find the vegetable market, bought vegetables, honey, and fruit, Played two games of chess with the uncle at the gate of the community, and came back to cook..."

Zheng Yuming's face became redder the more he heard it, and he couldn't speak at the end.

Liu Qijun's posture is clearly the appearance of a good husband at home!Take good care of him.Thinking that I have lived for more than 20 years and never enjoyed this kind of treatment, I couldn't help being embarrassed and warm, and I stuttered a little when I spoke: "Xin... I have worked hard on you, and I have caused you trouble."

"How come?" Liu Qijun looked at him with a smile, "I think it's good to be able to take care of you like this."

Zheng Yuming felt that there was fire hidden in his eyes, which made him red all over, he snorted twice, but finally didn't say anything, and tried his best to eat with a sullen face.

When it was time for work, Zheng Yuming went out with his briefcase, followed by Liu Qijun.

Seeing that he was about to be late, Liu Qijun dragged Zheng Yuming into the car and sent him to the company.On the way, Liu Qijun explained that he was busy with work and forgot to apologize yesterday, I hope he doesn't mind.Zheng Yuming felt uncomfortable staying by his side now, and said that he was not quite right yesterday, so this chapter was over.

When we arrived at the company, we hurriedly said goodbye, Zheng Yuming entered the company without looking back, Liu Qijun didn't stop there, and the big head was still waiting for him to meet the boss together.

As soon as Zheng Yuming entered the company, he heard from his assistant that Mr. Liu was looking for him.

When he went to Liu Su's office, he saw the old fox standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and smiling at him: "Yo, it's good to have someone to pick you up. Why don't I get this treatment?"

Zheng Yuming still remembered the hatred of being dragged to a social event last night, staring at him and immediately asked: "Did you drink too much last night? I was left alone to deal with those clients, Mr. Liu is really loyal."

Liu Su laughed dryly, and said kindly: "Aren't I afraid that your sister-in-law will go back and scold me? Brother, you have always been a good drinker. Can you help me? Come to my brother's house for dinner some other day. Your sister-in-law can tell you, she wants to be your friend for you." My favorite braised sea bass."

Zheng Yuming rolled his eyes, not intending to accept his apology.

Liu Su tacitly agreed that he was fine, and began to gossip again: "You were so drunk last night, who sent you back?"

"No one."

"You liar, with your brain, you will never drive by yourself after drinking."

Zheng Yuming was helpless, he hadn't remembered everything about last night, he had a headache, and he really didn't want to say more.Although the two of them did not mention those embarrassing things in a tacit understanding, it didn't mean that he was relieved.When he thought of Liu Qijun undressing and taking a bath for him, touching him with his hands, wondering if he had eaten tofu, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Seeing that his expression was really bad, Liu Su let him out after a few words of concern.

Zheng Yuming returned to his office, but he was so upset that he couldn't concentrate on his work.

Liu Qijun really surprised him.

It seems that he is honest and sincere when he looks warm and slow, but he is thoughtful, considerate and meticulous in his work, making it difficult to find fault.Although he acquiesced to Liu Qijun's pursuit, he was a little flustered when the matter developed to this point.

Because he was a little restless.

No matter how you look at it, is this just an ordinary person? How could he be at a loss?

Zheng Yuming pondered for a while, Liu Qijun was really different from the person he expected.

The other half he expects should be a person who pursues the quality of life, loves work, and is self-motivated like himself.He must have a serious and responsible career outlook, not frivolous, have a certain degree of appreciation for art and food, can be strong but not self-centered, be humble and polite, not impetuous or arrogant, like some sports activities, and have good appearance and figure. It is pleasing to the eye.

As for income... Zheng Yuming thought, people who can meet other conditions will not have lower income than themselves, right?

It was his conditions that scared away a group of suitors.

In Liu Su's words, there are many people who meet the external conditions, but with the addition of personality hobbies, there are not many people who meet the conditions.

There was once a person who basically met these conditions, and the two got along for a while, but because both of them were too enthusiastic about their careers... Needless to say, it was a tragedy.Fortunately, both of them feel that it is more appropriate to be friends, and from time to time, they can make appointments together to go out for a meal, climb a mountain and catch a fish.

So looking back, Zheng Yuming thought about Liu Qijun...he was so far away from the other half he wanted.

He casually gave the other party a chance. Who would have thought that this person would really start to invade his world?

Do we want to stop here?

Zheng Yuming thought about this serious question.