The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

Because of the slight difference in height, when kissing Chi Jun, Zhong Yi always bowed his head slightly.

He stood by the stove with a pot of hot porridge beside him.At this moment, I can smell the fresh aroma of porridge and the pungent iodophor.

First, Zhong Yi tasted a bit of bitterness, which melted between his lips and teeth.He inexplicably thought of the night before when he saw Chi Jun smoking a cigarette, so he asked for one too.Chi Jun leaned over, the two cigarette butts collided, and the sparks split into two.Zhong Yi took a sip, it was a refreshing mint flavor.

If at that time, instead of asking for cigarettes, he went straight to kiss Chi Jun, he would probably have tasted another taste on the tip of the other's tongue.

Now can only imagine.But Zhong Yi felt that it would be the slight bitterness brought by nicotine, mixed with a much lighter mint smell.

And, of course, the fluttering of the tongue, a little whimpering, and the warmth of the skin.

He thought so, and remembered the dream at that time.The dream was hot, but the kiss that was going on right now was very light, it was a rare superficial touch between the two.Almost just a slight touch, Chi Jun stepped back and went to scoop the porridge freely.

This is the trick again.

Same as in the stairwell.

Zhong Yi was a little funny, and looked at Chi Jun helplessly and connivingly.

And Chi Jun took the rice spoon from Zhong Yi's hand, and then took out the bowl and spoon from the cabinet.When I first moved in, the cupboards were empty.These things were added slowly by the two of them later.

The thick and fresh porridge water is rolled into the bowl, and the rice water has just the right thickness.The stronger the fragrance, the more appetizing.

After scooping up the two bowls of porridge, Chi Jun turned to wash the rice spoon, and said amidst the sound of running water, "Buy a dishwasher."

These are all trivial matters, Zhong Yi agreed: "Okay."

With that said, he picked up his phone and clicked on the shopping app.

Enter keywords and see several brands.Zhong Yi reported to Chi Jun one by one.After listening to it, Chi Jun remembered one of them, and said, "The house before," is the apartment next to the school where Zhang Xiaohou usually lives. "I used this for decoration. It's very useful, let's just use it."

Zhong Yi nodded and placed the order, and the card was deducted five digits.He didn't take it seriously, clicked on the reminder text message, looked at the logistics information in the product introduction, and came to a conclusion: "It will be delivered next week."

Chi Jun responded, "Okay."

After a pause, he continued, "I suddenly thought just now that my parents may never discuss such a topic in their entire lives... Zhong Yi, I think this is really good."

At the end, he raised his hand and turned off the faucet.

The sound of water suddenly stopped.The kitchen was quiet, as if the breathing and heartbeat of the two could be heard.

Looking at the pool in front of him, Special Assistant Chi pursed his lower lip lightly.

And beside him, Zhong Yi said "um", and the softest corner of his heart sank.

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From the end of the exam week to returning to Haicheng, there are still more than ten days.

During these more than ten days, Zhong Yi gave the factory's masters a holiday a week in advance.

On the day when the New Year's goods were distributed, he met Sun Gong and greeted him. Sun Gong also asked him: "Boss, didn't we agree to blow the glass twice?"

Zhong Yi remembered the slime that was still on the table.

Without changing his expression, he replied, "Next time."

Well, this "next time" is as close as after the Spring Festival, and as far away as there is no right.

Sun Gong was only joking at first, so he didn't really ask Zhong Yi for a specific time.Hearing this, he smiled "haha" and said, "It's warm in the factory, and I really don't want to leave."

This is not entirely polite.In winter, the operating room is much better than in summer.The cold wind outside the house is chilling, but inside the house is warm because of the burning glass furnace.Even during breaks, there are workers quietly standing by the machine.

Therefore, every operating room must be hung with a TV, and the safety rules are played repeatedly. There are also tragic cases in the past: the temperature of the furnace for burning glass liquid is over a thousand, and a person falls into the glass furnace and melts in an instant, leaving no ashes.Bright red slogans were also posted on the wall, reminding workers to think more about their wives and children.

Zhong Yi also joked with Sun Gong, saying: "Why don't you stay and spend the New Year in the factory?"

Every factory has a tradition. During the Chinese New Year, workers can go home, but the security room cannot be empty.

The main purpose is to prevent thieves and protect property in the factory.Generally speaking, several people will work in shifts.On the day of the Chinese New Year, if you want, several people can watch the Spring Festival Gala and eat hot pot together in the security room.

From the perspective of Chinese tradition, this is undoubtedly a rather bleak errand.

Sun Gong waved his hand quickly: "No, no." He is not young, but he has good legs and feet.In a blink of an eye, he slipped away with a box of seafood, fruits and vegetables purchased from Shengyuan by the finance minister.It seemed that he was really worried, thinking that Zhong Yi would force him to stay.

Zhong Yi couldn't laugh or cry.

Did he squeeze the workers.The wages are paid on time, and there are gift packages during the holidays.Teacher Zhang said that Zhong Yi was sometimes too generous.

Two days later, the hired accountant finished sorting out the accounts.

A small workshop is not as good as a big company like Shengyuan, and works strictly according to the fiscal year.It's just that Zhong Yi also stated that when the new year opens, the scale of civil work will be expanded.Right now it is said that although the sparrow is small and has all five internal organs, in fact there are more and more things, and the finances are going to bed later and later. Zhong Yi is a little worried about the other party's hair.

When making the report, Zhang Xi had studied related courses and volunteered to help, and gain experience by the way.Zhong Yi thought for a moment and agreed.So in addition to sales and translation, she has a third task.

Seeing her daughter busy around, Mr. Zhang felt relieved and helpless.After thinking about it, although Zhong Yi and her daughter can no longer be matched, Xiao Xi has learned a lot of practical knowledge, which is also worthy of joy.

Thinking about it this way, I remembered that I missed the gold mine of No. 183 glass and sold the patent to Zhong Yi for about 70 yuan.They also made a match, so that the machine was bought by Zhong Yi at a low price, and the factory opened quickly.

It's all about making wedding clothes for others.

Teacher Zhang sighed and comforted himself routinely: Forget it, if I am really allowed to operate, the factory may not be able to open and receive a big order.

Instead of accepting orders from Shengyuan, how can the factory expand its scale and maintain its operation for the next six months?

D.

It's busy here, but Sheng Yuan is relaxed.As the holidays get closer, people's hearts will float to the sky.Qin Lou repeated his orders, and hoped that everyone would persist in their posts until the last moment.However, everyone was returning home like an arrow, and looking at Zhong Yi who had already asked for leave and could withdraw immediately, many people felt envious.

Zhong Yi is very low-key and doesn't show off.

Colleagues: "..." What to do, my teeth itch even more.

After finishing the handover of work, Zhong Yi officially started his vacation.

Chi Jun helped him as a consultant, and bought gifts for several teachers after returning to Haicheng.After listening to Zhong Yi's description to several teachers, Chi Jun set a general direction: show her heart, but don't see the value.

When he said this, Zhong Yi's gaze moved down slightly, and he saw the two enamel sailboats on Chi Jun's cuff.

Unknowingly, Chi Jun made a list and asked Zhong Yi: "Look again. After all, I don't know those teachers." But they were the ones who helped Zhong Yi a lot during his growth.It can be said that without Teacher Wei's help, Zhong Yi might not be able to finish junior high school safely, let alone be admitted to Peking University.Naturally, the two would not know each other.

It is almost a kindness to Zhong Yi for rebuilding.

As a boyfriend, of course he is grateful and caring together.

Zhong Yi read carefully, scarves, skin care products... Those who can identify the brand are all moderately priced and have an excellent reputation; those who cannot identify the brand can be free to play without thinking too much.

Chi Jun: "Give the reader to the child. Reading will not hurt the eyes. If the child has no reading habits, the teacher can use it." He thought a lot.

By this time, the wound on the corner of his mouth had healed.Before going to work, Chi Jun was injured and showed up calmly, but it was inevitable that colleagues would watch him from time to time.Knowing the doubts of others, Chi Jun picked up a topic and explained to the people around him that the sky was dry and things were dry, and that he was from the south and didn't adapt to the habits of Beijing, so he got angry.After listening to the colleague, he eagerly gave him the secret recipe, turned his head, but quietly discussed in the lounge, saying that the prince also moved Fanxin, and he didn't know which girl the object was.

In the end, the general answer of colleagues is: [-]% are school classmates.

When Chi Jun overheard it, she couldn't laugh or cry, and admitted in her heart: I really guessed right.

Now, the two are sitting together, and it is rumored that the Lord is holding Chi Jun's hand.Chi Jun didn't pay attention at first, and was still thinking about the gift list.But when Zhong Yi exerted force on his hands, Chi Jun lost his center of gravity and fell into his arms.

Still that wind.

Gentle, warm wind.

The underwear in the house is thin, and there is only one shirt, which is attached to Chi Jun.

Zhong Yi slowly rubbed Chi Jun's back, politely: "Did we forget something?"

Chi Jun looked up at him and looked into Zhong Yi's eyes.

Like a deep lake, Chi Jun sank into it before he knew it.