she is sweet

Needle drop could be heard in the hallway.

Zhao Yiyun was so embarrassed that she completely woke up from the wine.

Zhao Yu quickly hung up the phone with a complicated expression: "You continue."

Zhao Yiyun: ...

After she entered the house, Zhao Yu handed her a glass of milk, and the atmosphere was filled with a strange quietness. Zhao Yiyun really felt that she didn't need to look for a house, because now she could find three rooms and one living room with her toes.

Zhao Yiyun took a sip of milk, waited for a few seconds, and suddenly asked belatedly, "You were on the phone just now?"

Zhao Yu: "Yes."

She pretended to be relaxed: "Who is it?"

Zhao Yu: "Yu Zhiyan."

"Oh—wait, who????"

Now Zhao Yiyun is really sober.

Zhao Yiyun went to take a shower first, then returned to the room, hesitated for a while, and then called Yu Zhiyan, the other end rang for a long time before answering, Zhao Yiyun took the blame first, and immediately said: "I'm sorry, I just talked nonsense without thinking about it. I said that you are nonsense. I treat you as a friend. I don't have that kind of obscene thoughts, and I don't have any special hobbies. Don't..."

She spoke very fast, crackling a lot.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then said: "Uh...Yiyun, it will take a while for Zhiyan to come back."

Zhao Yiyun: ...

The embarrassment of dying suddenly started attacking me.

"…OK."

Then she quickly hung up the phone.

When she was pinching her phone and regretting, Yu Zhiyan sent her a message: [Wait for me for half an hour. 】

After waiting for half an hour, Zhao Yiyun knew for the first time what it was like to be entangled in embarrassment. Finally, she opened her notebook and changed the design draft that was completed today. In the end, she almost saved the wrong format, and more than 300 layers almost became The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water made her tremble again with fright.

Things are probably going wrong today.Zhao Yiyun thought.

When half an hour was up, she immediately called Yu Zhiyan, this time she behaved herself and asked, "Is Yu Zhiyan?"

Yu Zhiyan hummed lightly.

"just……"

As soon as her voice came out of her throat, Yu Zhiyan interrupted: "I can't drive a car recently, and my friend happened to be nearby, so he sent me back."

She hummed: "Did you hear that?"

Yu Zhiyan: "I heard it."

Zhao Yiyun sat cross-legged on the rattan chair, fiddled with the small moon lamp on the table with her fingers, and then hiccupped again: "Actually, I can explain it, you..."

Yu Zhiyan said lightly: "What do you say?"

What can she do?

Zhao Yiyun pondered for a long time, and said, "Why don't I be your driver for a while?"

Yu Zhiyan: "Yes."

The hanging little moon was shaken by her fingers, Zhao Yiyun said: "I have to call you Boss Yu in the future."

Then Boss Yu said, "Come to my house tomorrow night."

Zhao Yiyun wondered: "What are you doing?"

"Take the rice bowl."

Zhao Yiyun: ...

The weather on Wednesday was fine, and in the evening, the clouds were smudged delicately and softly by the sun's rays. Zhao Yiyun looked at the tall buildings outside in the corridor, and sighed softly.

Rarely don't have to work overtime today.

But it's a pity that she now betrays her second master.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yiyun went to Yu Zhiyan's house, and the other party obviously just came back, with the jacket he just took off on his hand, when he looked at her, he smiled: "It's pretty punctual."

Zhao Yiyun raised her eyebrows: "That's the self-cultivation of a worker."

Yu Zhiyan looked her up and down, inexplicably giving Zhao Yiyun the illusion that HR was standing in front of her, and finally, she nodded: "It's quite reasonable."

Zhao Yiyun sighed and said, "It's not easy being your driver, there is still a trial period."

Yu Zhiyan pinched her cheek and said with a smile, "Do you regret it?"

Zhao Yiyun didn't know when it started, but Yu Zhiyan seemed to like to make some intimate gestures on her body, but she didn't hate it, and even expected her to do more.

She also smiled: "Well, I can't compare with you. There are many musical instruments that I don't know, and retreating is one of them."

Yu Zhiyan is tall and has long legs, leaning against the stand at the entrance, his brows are slightly lowered when the corners of his lips are raised, and his tone is pleasant, "Huh? It sounds like you are scolding me."

"No, I don't dare, the boss' will is my standard," she raised her eyebrows, "Boss Yu, I can do whatever you want."

Yu Zhiyan also raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes: "Can you do anything?"

Zhao Yiyun: "...should be."

For some reason, Zhao Yiyun always felt that what Yu Zhiyan said was lustful.

Then the first thing the new boss asked her to do was eat, and today's order was takeaway.

After eating, Yu Zhiyan cleaned up the dining table, she looked like she was going to take a bath, because she took a pajamas out of the room, Zhao Yiyun thought it was time to leave now, just when Yu Zhiyan was about to speak, Yu Zhiyan Yan just glanced at her lightly.

"Go ahead."

Zhao Yiyun was at a loss: "What did you say?"

Yu Zhiyan stood beside her: "Didn't you say you can explain it?"

"I thought it was over," she said.

Yu Zhiyan: "Oh?"

She pursed her lips: "I'm drunk."

Yu Zhiyan: "Then?"

Zhao Yiyun: "Then the words don't go through the brain."

At that time, it was because Liu Miao was dizzy by her nonsense words, and then she seemed to say that she was like a little wife or something, Zhao Yiyun didn't know why she said that out of a sudden.

Anyway, after a few seconds of enjoying the mouth, the social death crematorium is behind.

Yu Zhiyan said, "Is this your explanation?"

Zhao Yiyun nodded: "Otherwise, what else do you want to know?"

"Will you help me answer what I want to know?"

Zhao Yiyun: "I will try my best."

Yu Zhiyan hummed: "I haven't tried it."

Zhao Yiyun didn't understand: "What?"

Yu Zhiyan: "I want to try."

Zhao Yiyun: "Try what?"

Yu Zhiyan: "Try to see if you are 1."

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The author has something to say:

Zhao Yiyun: I am 1, I pretend.

Yu Zhiyan: No, you are.

Babies, do you like to read ancient lily script?I would like to recommend "Sick and Weak Landlord and Her Strong Wife" which my friend Hu Yu is currently serializing. Babies can go and see~