bro i was wrong

There is a cute baby in front, who is pitiful; there is a hungry wolf in the back, staring at it.

Jiang Xingxing sighed resignedly: "...Aunt Qin, let me do it."

He got up to cook the noodles, and naturally let go of Zhou Xie's hand.After he walked out a few steps, Zhou Xie, who was unresponsive, curled up his fingers and realized belatedly that he had already left.

The smirk on his face was slowly withdrawn, and he sat there for a while, then got up and walked towards the kitchen with three steps.

The process of clear noodle soup is not complicated.A handful of vermicelli is cooked, and between cooking, add a handful of chopped green onion, a little salt, a spoonful of light soy sauce, a spoonful of vinegar, and half a spoonful of lard for the soul into an empty bowl. In a bowl, the soup base of clear noodle soup is ready.

The noodles are almost cooked, put a small handful of green vegetables, scoop them up together with the noodles, fold them into the soup bowl.While the noodles are cooling, you can also fry two poached eggs on top.

In 10 minutes, a bowl of steaming and fragrant noodles in clear soup is ready, which is most suitable for appeasing the empty stomach after drunkenness.

Jiang Xingxing brought out the noodles and saw Zhou Xie sitting at the dining table at some point, looking at him without blinking. Wherever he went, Zhou Xie's eyes followed.

The nanny brought Xiao Zhou Mu over. The child was really hungry and didn't need to be fed. He took a fork and slurped the noodles that Jiang Xingxing had cut for him into his mouth.

Jiang Xingxing put the chopsticks in Zhou Xie's hand, and said to Zhou Xie, who had straight eyes, "Boss, let's eat noodles."

So Zhou Xie ate the noodles obediently.

Just after taking a bite, Zhou Xie glanced at the plain bowl of noodles in surprise, and was really amazed by its taste.He glanced at Xiao Zhou Mu, just as Xiao Zhou Mu also raised his head, the two brothers looked at each other and exchanged opinions silently.

A bowl of clear noodle soup soon bottomed out, and at this time the family doctor also arrived.

He performed a series of examinations on Zhou Xie, finally gave him two boxes of medicine, and suggested that he should go to the hospital for a gastroenteroscopy as soon as possible.

"It will definitely not work if you continue to drink like this." The doctor said with certainty, "Sooner or later the stomach will perforate."

Jiang Xingxing was worried when he heard it, but Zhou Xie had a normal face, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything.

The doctor glanced at Jiang Xingxing: "Are you Mr. Zhou's personal assistant?"

Jiang Xingxing nodded quickly.

Doctor: "Take care of him, don't let him drink anymore. Also, three meals a day must be eaten on time."

Jiang Xingxing wrote down one by one: "Understood, is there any more?"

The doctor looked at Zhou Xie, who was lying on his back on the sofa at this time. He might think the light was too bright, so he raised his arm to cover his eyes: "It's fine if he doesn't want to go to the hospital, but someone has to watch over him tonight. If it hurts again, you have to go to the hospital immediately.”

At this moment, Zhou Xie, who had been silent all this time, raised a hand and pointed at Jiang Xingxing: "He."

The doctor glanced at Jiang Xingxing: "Okay. Just stay with him all night, and call me if you have any questions."

Jiang Xingxing: "Uh...Okay."

The doctor left, and Xiao Zhou Mu also went back to his room to sleep.Jiang Xingxing sent his mother a wechat message, telling her that he would not go back tonight due to business in the company, and asked his mother to send Dafu to kindergarten tomorrow morning.

After arranging everything, Jiang Xingxing dragged Zhou Xie, who was dozing on the sofa, with difficulty, and half-carried him back to the upstairs bedroom.

"Yes, go back to sleep... I won't take a shower, I can't help you... Xiao Yang is not here, I am Xiao Jiang... Xiao Jiang is not Xiao Yang... Hey, don't take off your clothes... Hey, you can't take off your pants..."

There is no way for a drunk to reason with him. Jiang Xingxing watched helplessly as Zhou Xie took off his pants with one hand before he even got to the bed.

The familiar dark gray cloth is revealed.

Zhou Xie, who was thrown on the bed, snorted and subconsciously fumbled for the button of his shirt.He was lying on his back on the bed, his shirt was missing, his black shirt was half unbuttoned, revealing the outline of his strong chest muscles, no matter how you look at it...

tempting.

Jiang Xingxing stood at the head of the bed, trying to control his eyes not to look around, but Zhou Xie's body seemed to have magical powers, Jiang Xingxing's eyes wandered around, and finally fell on him.

Handsome face, clavicle, chest muscles, abdominal muscles, mermaid line, gray cloth, gray cloth, gray cloth...

Jiang Xingxing: People and people really...

At this moment, Zhou Xie who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes are still a little straight, but they are much clearer.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a person standing on the bed like a terracotta warrior. He was startled, his whole body trembled indistinctly, and he immediately responded: "Little sheep?"

Jiang Xingxing was caught peeking at him on the spot. He was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits, and he pursed his lips tightly so he didn't dare to make a sound.A face is flushed red, I don't know whether it is tired or hot.

The effect of the medicine began to gradually increase, and Zhou Xie's stomach felt much more comfortable. He had just dozed off for a while, and his drunkenness also disappeared a lot.He propped up his upper body, turned on the bedside lamp, looked at Jiang Xingxing in that posture for a while, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong with you?"

The nasal sound is quite heavy, and the voice is still a bit hoarse, probably because of too much vomiting.But in the middle of the night, under such a dim light, his hoarse voice was covered with another layer of taste.

Jiang Xingxing's face turned redder.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a while, Zhou Xie was stunned for a while, her eyes inadvertently swept across her lower body, looked at her two long bare legs, and blinked, as if she understood something.

He half leaned against the head of the bed, staring at Jiang Xingxing, with a smile in his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Thank you."

Jiang Xingxing was quite uncomfortable with his ambiguous eyes, and he didn't hear the deep meaning in his words. He lowered his head, twisted his hands together, and said in a low voice, "No...you're welcome."

Zhou Xie sneered, stretched out his arms wildly, and spread his chest out in front of him: "Do you want to continue?"

Jiang Xingxing: "...Huh?"

Go on... what?

Zhou Xie waited for a while, seeing that he was not moving, stretched his long legs, turned over and got off the bed, approached Jiang Xingxing in three steps and two steps, looked at him condescendingly, hooked his fingers on the buttons of his shirt, and whispered in his ear : "You don't continue...then I do it myself?"

Jiang Xingxing: "...Huh?"

Confused, what the hell is the boss talking about? !

The dim bedroom environment, the quiet and ambiguous atmosphere, the powerful aura of the person in front of me...

Jiang Xingxing felt that his throat was dry, his neck was hot, and the back of his head was stiff for a while. He wanted to step back to make a distance, but his legs would not obey anyway.

Zhou Xie's eyes flicked across his face, then turned to look behind him, found the "missing" pants on the floor as soon as he entered the bedroom door, and said with a smile, "So urgent..."

"……what?"

He pointed to the pants on the ground: "But I like it."

Jiang Xingxing looked back along his fingers, saw the pants on the ground, and quickly explained: "You took them off yourself!"

Zhou Xie paused, and the smile froze on his face.

When Jiang Xingxing turned his head, it was visible to the naked eye that the expression on Zhou Xie's face had become quite... indescribable.

He suddenly realized, the boss didn't think he helped take off the pants just now, did he?

Wrong!He is more wronged than Dou E!

Jiang Xingxing hurriedly explained, with gestures and gestures: "I carried you up, and then you had to unbutton it. I wouldn't let you take it off, but you started to unbutton your belt again. After taking two steps, the trousers slid down by themselves..."

Jiang Xingxing didn't say anything, because he saw Zhou Xie's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He didn't speak, and Zhou Xie didn't speak, an awkward atmosphere spread between the two, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

After a while, Zhou Xie turned around stiffly, passed him by, entered the bathroom, and closed the door with a bang.

Jiang Xingxing: "..."

Zhou Xie entered the bathroom and stood under the shower head. The red tide slowly spread from the base of his ears to his face. He couldn't help rubbing his face with his hands——

So embarrassing.

Jiang Xingxing stood there for a long time, neither leaving nor staying.Finally, his eyes fell on the pants by the door, he hesitated for a while, and walked over to pick them up.

He rolled up the trousers in his hands, and just as he was about to find a place to put them down, he saw the door of the bathroom opened. The exhibitionist Zhou Xie, uncharacteristically, walked out tightly wrapped up, and saw the trousers in his hand at a glance. .

Zhou Xie: "..."

Jiang Xingxing: "..."

"I, I just thought, the floor is dirty..." Jiang Xingxing didn't know why he had to explain such a sentence too much, he was pinching his trousers in his hands, and he had no place to put his hands and feet, so he didn't know what to do.

Zhou Xie pretended to be calm, hummed, and pointed to the bathroom: "There is a laundry basket inside."

Jiang Xingxing: "Oh."

He lowered his head and ran into the bathroom, as if he was the one who was ashamed just now.

Zhou Xie took a shower, but there was not much heat in the bathroom, only a little scent of woody shower gel.Jiang Xingxing shrugged his nose, it smelled good.

He threw his trousers into the laundry basket. At this moment, Zhou Xie poked his head in from the bathroom, handed him a set of pajamas, and said calmly: "You can wash up here. These pajamas are new. I don't have any." through."

Jiang Xingxing hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't need it, I just guard you and sit..."

"You can wash it if you tell me." Zhou Xie didn't listen to him, and put the pajamas on the sink. "The new toiletries are in the upper cabinet, and the clean towels are in the bottom."

Jiang Xingxing: "...Okay. Thank you boss."

After Zhou Xie closed the door and went out, he dawdled to find the toiletries, but he soon discovered a very sad problem - he couldn't reach it.

The toothbrush was blocked high on a cabinet much taller than him, and there was a stack of clean towels underneath.Jiang Xingxing stretched out his hand and touched the edge of the towel with his fingertips. He thought he could give it a try.

Just as he stood on tiptoe and moved his fingers up inch by inch, the bathroom door opened again, and Zhou Xie walked in: "I think you can..."

His sudden appearance frightened Jiang Xingxing, the towel that his fingertips had finally touched was hooked by his fingers, and fell down, accompanied by a pile of unopened toiletries, smashing towards him head and face .